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Emperor's grave.

On this trip to the emperor's tomb, Su Zimo's harvest was too great.

In addition to mysterious jade charms, soul lamps, Qixia Xianshen, and other treasures, his cultivation also broke through a great realm, reaching the level of Diyuan Realm.

It was only a thousand years since he soared into the upper bounds.

This practice speed, let alone the aboriginal souls of the upper world, even some family disciples, Zongmen's personal disciples are out of reach!

At the same time, the third prison wall was repaired by Zhending Ding, and the pattern of the holy beast and mysterious witch appeared on it.

Su Zimo also obtained a secret method of basalt sacred soul inheritance.

However, he hasn't parted his mind to cultivate.

Qing Lian's real body was promoted to the tenth grade, and a treasure was born, and the three treasures were as wishful.

He was more curious about the treasure.

At this time, Su Zimo was studying the piece of jade while stabilizing his realm, and for a while, forgot where he was.

Although he got some memories of the inheritance of Qinglian, and knew that the jade was called Sanbao Jade Ruyi, but what useful this jade was, he still needed to explore it himself.

Su Zimo's mind is completely immersed in the three treasures of Ruyi, only think that this treasure is mysterious and infinite, the more you explore, you can feel the vast power behind this treasure!

I don't know how long before, Su Zimo also found out one of the magical uses of Sambo Jade Ruyi, was secretly rejoicing, suddenly felt a shock, and woke up from the cultivation.

The emperor's grave was shaking violently, and the sky turned round. On the sky, countless stars were falling, the earth cracked, as if the end of the world was coming.

Su Zimo realized that the emperor's tomb was about to leave the continent of Shenxiao and enter the void!

He didn't have much time to think about it, and quickly took out the teleportation charm from the storage bag and shredded it.

Behind him, a space tunnel emerged, engulfed him, and disappeared into the emperor's grave.

...

Qingyun City, County King's Mansion.

Feng Ziyi was leaning against the wall and was weak.

She was severely hit by King Motosuke's vocal mystery. Now her blood is scattered, her bones are cracked, and her pain is unbearable. Under the pressure of King Motosuke's consciousness, she can't stand up, let alone finish the assassination .

The power gap between the two sides is too great.

If she was assassinated, she might still have a chance.

Today, her identity is exposed, and she is forced to slam the heads of Motosuke-gun, and she has no chance at all.

"In your mind, it shouldn't be hard to see the intention of the wind and the sky?"

King Genzuo looked down at the wind and purple clothes, and slowly said, "He broke the cage, but didn't take you away, just because he was worried that he would be chased and killed, but it would affect you."

Feng Ziyi was silent.

In fact, she didn't see Feng Cantian at all.

To be precise, Feng Cantian didn't even know the existence of such a granddaughter!

Feng Cantian was suppressed in the Thunder City for hundreds of thousands of years. She was only a few thousand years old, and the two had never met.

Feng Ziyi's closest relatives are parents and master.

But she has heard too many stories about the wind and the wind, and the person she admires most is the grandfather who has never met.

Feng Cantian was suppressed for too long. Even if alive, Shou Yuan may not have much left.

Feng Ziyi knew clearly that if she would never go to Thunder City again, she might not have the opportunity to see her grandfather in her life!

That's why, she took great risks, and she had to break through ten prisons to see the wind and the sky.

This trip to Thunder City did not disappoint her.

It is even taller than the image she imagined in her heart, and it is impossible to live forever. That kind of magnanimity and invincibility, who can reach the world!

Grandpa got out of bed.

This is the only thing that can make Feng Ziyi happy for thousands of years.

Although she is going to die, the wind is still alive.

She also saw the grandeur of Grandpa with her own eyes, no regrets in her life.

Thought of this, Feng Ziyi laughed.

She couldn't remember how long she hadn't laughed happily.

Perhaps, after her parents fell, she never saw a smile on her face.

At this moment, her smile was a little jerky, but she was extraordinarily beautiful, like the early spring when it was warm and cold, a new touch of green, like a plum blossom in the cold winter.

"Can you still laugh?"

King Motosa Jun shook his head slightly and said, "I'm a little curious. The wind and the wind have run away. You didn't run away in turmoil, but dared to run to me and assassinate me?"

"Oh, what do you want?"

"My eldest brother killed your father, and the King of Sentences to suppress the wind and the sky. What did you come to me for?"

The smile on Feng Ziyi's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at King Yuan Zuojun coldly, saying, "Because, you **** it! I also want to let King Jin, and let Jin Shishizi feel the pain of losing the loved one!"

Feng Ziyi chose King Yuan Zuo County, and it was only a long time before he set a goal.

At one point, King Genzuo was young and was considered one of the youngest sons of King Jin.

The cultivation was not high, but he was entrusted with a heavy task by the Jin king, which shows that he occupies a very high position in the king's heart.

Secondly, among the many county kings, King Yuan Zuo's cultivation is not high, and the success rate of assassination is greater.

"Ha ha!"

King Genzuo looked disdainful, waved his hand slightly, and his robe sleeves skyrocketed a few feet, like a smart python, winding around the neck of Fengzi's neck a few times, suddenly tightening!

Feng Ziyi's body was slowly lifted by this robe sleeve.

Her face instantly became blood red, her lips were purple, and her neck was almost broken by Motosuke-gun!

When 啷!

Feng Ziyi's hands were weak, and he could not even hold the dark double dagger, and let it fall to the ground.

As long as Motosuke-gun thoughts and tightened his sleeves, he can be killed!

"Bitch, you want to kill me, you're still too tender!"

King Genzuo stared at Feng Ziyi and sneered, "Today, I will kill you first! After a while, let Feng Cantian's old dog go down with you!"

"At that time, your family will be reunited on Huangquan Road, and it will be lively, hahahaha!"

Motosuke-gun laughed and was about to slay Feng Ziyi, and behind him, a strange wave of power suddenly came.

"Ok?"

Motosuke-gun slightly glanced and looked over.

I saw the void not far from the hall, slowly cracking open, and a dark and dark space tunnel emerged, with gusts of wind.

Seeing this scene, Motojo-gun's heart was shocked, and his expression was overjoyed.

Su Zimo!

It must be Su Zimo back!

Motosuke-gun stared intently at this space tunnel, looking forward.

Sure enough, not long after, a figure fell out of the space tunnel, quickly stabilized his body, and landed smoothly in the hall.

This man is full of black hair, slender figure, wearing a blue shirt, clear eyes, it is Su Zimo!

"Okay, okay, okay!"

King Yuanzuo County looked at Su Zimo, overjoyed, and praised: "Su Zimo, you did not let me down!"

(End of this chapter)