Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 990: Farewell gift

Chapter 990: Parting Gift

Hearing Su Zimo's decision, Jiu Huo Dao smiled slightly and turned to look at Shangguanzi, Elder Gu and others, saying, "I won."

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." Elder Ge shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The elder Gu said with emotion: "Yeah, I have died nine lives. I didn't expect him to dare to fight. This courage and boldness is worthy of all his glory now!"

Before that, everyone made a bet.

Everyone speculates that as long as the dangers are described, Su Zimo will never fight.

Only Jiujiao Jun firmly believes that Su Zimo will definitely go!

Jihuodao Jun said: "I won this bet, I will trouble you."

"Wish to lose."

"Do not worry."

Elder Ge and others said with a smile.

Su Zimo was confused, and was about to ask. Jihuo Daojun turned and looked at him with a smile: "Go, there is still a month to relax your mind and adjust your state. After a month, come here to find me . "

"it is good."

Su Zimo nodded and turned to retreat.

Outside the hall, Su Zimo stood up against the wind, his hair fluttering and his eyes firm.

If you are afraid of this difficult and dangerous situation, then you don't have to do anything, just learn from others, and just ask for a longevity road.

Su Zimo moved, walking towards Bailianmen, intending to go with Yan Beichen individually.

When he reached the mountain peak, he found that there was no one in Dongfu.

A line of handwriting was left on the wall: "Zimo, I'm gone, don't worry about it."

The handwriting was engraved with a knife edge, revealing the heavy intention of the knife.

Su Zimo smiled slightly.

This is indeed the temperament of Yan Beichen, free and unrestrained, unrestrained, come whenever you want, just walk away, this is the pleasure!

Su Zi began to retreat in this cave house, looking at the handwriting on the wall, using his palm as a knife, constantly trying to figure out the meaning of the knife.

Su Zimo was not in a hurry.

Even if he tried hard to practice, he could not break through to the virtual world in just one month.

Every day for the next day, Su Zimo spent a very leisurely time, sitting at the entrance of the cave every day, watching the sunrise and sunset, and occasionally facing the wall, practicing a few techniques.

After night, lie down and rest.

He hardly practiced, but the whole person's condition became better and better!

At the same time, a piece of news spread out, and the entire world of cultivation was completely boiling.

Su Zimo fights!

As early as when Emperor Xi set the site of the covenant in the preaching area, countless news and speculations came out.

Few people are bullish on Su Zimo.

Later, when it was heard that the disciples of Xianmen, such as the Temple of Thunder and the Temple of Heaven, would also enter the field of preaching, many monks had determined that Su Zimo would not fight.

Yuan Ying Zhenjun enters the preaching land, facing several major disciples, it is totally equivalent to death!

But not long after, the news of Su Zimo's challenge came out, causing a stir!

"After a hundred years, Su Zimo and Emperor Hui will fight again in the missionary field, the battle of life and death!"

"I estimate that Su Zimo may not be seen by the emperor, and will be intercepted by other apprentices!"

"Several major disciples are going out of the mountain at the same time, strangling the evildoers. This can be regarded as the biggest movement in the history of the cultivation industry! It has been lively!

Some are shocked, others taunt, and others are worried.

For one month, every monk who has the ability to open up the preaching place will send monks under the door, intending to witness this worldly battle!

...

A month later.

Su Zimo stepped out of Dongfu, and the state of cultivation has not changed, but his state and spirit have been adjusted to the peak!

Back to Bai Lian Men Hall, Ji Huo Dao Jun and others are already waiting there.

Jihuo Daojun patted his palm on the storage bag, took out a cold, long knife, and a glittering inner armor.

Jihuo Daojun holds a long knife in his hand and injects mana.

The blade trembled and uttered six lines!

"This knife is called Split Sky, the innate magic weapon!"

Speaking, Jiu Huo Dao waved at his hand, and a dazzling knife light broke through, as if the whole sky was split!

"This inner armor is a perfect Taoist weapon. Its size can vary with your body shape."

Jiujiao Daojun handed this split sky knife and inner armour to Su Zimo, and said, "After entering the preaching land, I will not be able to help you any more. Fortunately, two magical tools were refined this month. It's OK, use it. "

"Thank you, Master."

Touched by Su Zimo's heart, he didn't quit, and put on the inner nails directly, and the split sky knife was stored in the storage bag.

He is going to be very dangerous here. This split sky knife and inner armor are all things he lacks!

Of course, it is not a problem to refine Daojun's instruments by means of the extremely hot Taoist monarch.

But for Su Zimo, even if he possesses Daojun magical instruments, it is difficult to urge.

His Primordial Spirit, which can urge Taoist magic instruments, is already the limit!

"This jade pendant, if you hang it around your waist, you only need to smash it in crisis to resist the impact of the strongest force returning to the virtual world!"

Shangguanzi took out a jade pendant and handed it to Su Zimo.

"Protective weapon?"

Su Zimo's eyes brightened.

At the beginning, in the middle-aged ancient battlefield, if the emperor had not crushed the body protector, he would have been killed by Su Zimo!

The body protector is extremely rare, more precious than the innate weapon, it has no value, and I do n’t know how many runes are integrated in it, making it difficult to make.

Su Zimo has practiced so far, and he has fought against many Tianjiao evildoers, but he has only encountered it once on the Emperor's body!

"This thing is too expensive."

As soon as Su Zimo reached out his hand, he shook his head and retracted it.

"Take it."

Shangguanzi's eyes were soft, with a smile: "Before we made a bet with your master, we lost, and this is the bet."

"what!"

Su Zimo's eyes flashed a solitude.

"Boy, hold it."

Elder Gu laughed hesitantly: "It's not just a matter of this bet. What is the relationship between Shangguanzi and your Master, can't you see?"

Although Shangguanzi was thousands of years old, when she heard this sentence, she also turned red and glared at the elders in ancient times.

Su Zimo Waner, quickly took the jade and said with a smile, "Thank you, Madam."

"Child, what are you talking about!"

Shangguanzi was exulted by the maiden voice, but on the surface, she was still pretending to be taunting.

Jihuo Daojun coughed aside, turned away from the topic, and looked at Elder Ge of Danyangmen, saying, "Lao Ge, what is your bet?"

"Relax, you can't treat your baby disciple."

Elder Ge flipped the palm of his hand, and added a vial in his palm, handed it to Su Zimo, and Shen said: "This is Taiyuan Xingming Dan. Unless your Yuan Shen is directly wiped out, even if you are seriously injured , On the verge of death, as long as you take this elixir, you can take a breath! "

Su Zimo was shocked.

This is a treasure, not weaker than the body protector!

Elder Ge urged again: "Remember, this elixir can hold its breath for at most one month. If we can survive, we have to think of other ways."

Can only continue life, not life.

Even so, this elixir is enough!

These gifts are better than one!

Jihuo Daojun has done his best for Su Zimo!

(End of this chapter)