Eternal Sacred King Chapter 201: Undead for 5000 years

Su Zimo looked back at the dark cave behind him, with a look of surprise.

For a moment, Su Zimo looked at the monkey subconsciously.

After all, he hasn't come back for two years. The monkey should know the most about what is in this cave.

Unexpectedly, seeing the expression in Su Zimo's eyes, Linghou also shook his head, looking confused.

"Go down...cold pool, enter...dongfu."

At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice, very weak and intermittent.

The sound appeared extremely abrupt, as if it sounded in Su Zimo's mind out of thin air!

There are people in the cave?

Just below the cold pool?

What is this method?

Su Zimo calmed down and glanced at the monkey.

The monkey felt nothing, nothing unusual.

This means that only he can hear this voice!

Su Zimo didn't know what the identity of the other party was and what his purpose was, and he was a little worried.

But after another thought, if it weren't for this person, he would have been buried under the kiss of the wolf.

The worst result is just another death.

Su Zimo pondered for a moment, and did not tell the monkey about it.

The monkey has not heard the mysterious person’s voice, there is only one possibility. The mysterious person does not want the monkey to hear it.

Furthermore, under the cold lake, the good or bad is unknown, and Su Zimo doesn't want the monkey to follow the adventure.

"Monkey, you're waiting here, I'll go in and take a look." Su Zimo endured the severe pain, struggling to stand up.

"Wow!"

The monkey yelled a few times, supported Su Zimo with one hand, and gestured with the other, meaning he wanted to go in together.

"You are waiting for me outside, I will be back when I go, don't worry."

Su Zimo said again, walking slowly towards the cave.

Entering the cave, Su Zimo frowned with a pungent and familiar breath.

It's the dung of the dead monkey again.

There is little change in the cave. Su Zimo looked around and walked directly towards the cold lake.

There are layers of white air floating on the water, chilling and biting.

Su Zimo didn't hesitate, took a deep breath, and jumped in directly.

Because of wearing black gold silk armor, Su Zimo sinks quickly.

Two years ago, he had just cultivated to the Yi Jin chapter, and when he dived halfway into the position, the blood in his body had a tendency to freeze.

Now, sinking all the way, the blood in Su Zimo's body rushes like a sea tide, endless, surging, and resisting the endless cold.

In a blink of an eye, Su Zimo walked down to the bottom of the cold lake.

Su Zimo finally saw the four characters on a huge rock horizontally in front of it.

Extreme Fire Daofu!

Su Zimo's heart was shocked and choked into a mouthful of cold water.

The abdomen squirmed, and for an instant, the chill broke out, and Su Zimo's body trembled slightly.

You know, not everyone can use the word Daofu.

The Golden Core Realm is a real person, the Essence Infant Realm is a true monarch, and the Essence Infant is above the Void Returning. Only the monks in the Returning Void Realm can be called ‘Taoren’!

The master of this Taoist mansion is a Taoist who returns to the void in all likelihood!

The Taoist of Xuxu, it's too far away from Su Zimo.

It is said that in the Misty Peak, the cultivation base of the suzerain is only in the Nascent Soul Realm, and it has not reached the Void Return.

Su Zimo calmed his mind, walked a few steps forward, and came to the front.

Under the huge rock, there is a stone gate.

Su Zimo hesitated a little, and pushed towards Shimen with both arms.

Crack! Click! Click!

Two stone gates opened from it, and an ancient and decadent breath rushed toward him.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth and stepped into the Daofu.

The water of the cold pool seemed to be blocked by invisible resistance, and the stone gate slowly closed.

After entering the Daofu, Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly and froze in place.

Unexpectedly, the space of this Taoist mansion is surprisingly small, and it can be described as unobstructed, even worse than Su Zimo's cave mansion on Misty Peak.

There are not many layouts in the Taoist Mansion. Opposite Su Zimo is a stone bed on which lies a man, wearing a red Taoist robe, with the logo of a big tripod tattooed on the sleeves.

Su Zimo has never seen this logo.

The man showed his side face, he looked only middle-aged, his face was jet-black, with a weird cyan color.

The man in the red robe lay upright there, with the bluish-black cheeks, like a dead body that has been placed for many years, terrifying!

"You... don't be afraid, I won't hurt you because I have little life."

The red-robed man's lips didn't move, but Su Zimo's mind suddenly heard the previous voice.

"This monarch is using divine consciousness... to communicate with you, and the death of the gray wolf just now is also the power of divine consciousness."

Divine knowledge!

It is said that the Jindan real person stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm to open up the sea of ​​knowledge and possess divine consciousness.

Divine consciousness is another power, far more powerful and terrifying than sight. It is pervasive and can explore every hidden corner.

The gray wolf who stepped into the alchemy path was instantly destroyed in front of the power of divine consciousness, and it was as small as an ant!

Su Zimo asked: "I don't know how seniors are called?"

"Extreme fire... Daojun!"

The voice from the divine sense was extremely weak, but it fell into Su Zimo's mind, and it was like a thunder on the ground, with a crash!

The Daoist!

In the realm of cultivation, each realm corresponds to a unique title, which is a symbol of identity, status, and strength, and cannot be used indiscriminately.

Su Zimo only knows that the Return to Void Realm can be called a Taoist.

But I have never heard of what realm the Taoist corresponds to.

According to common sense, the realm of the Daoist must be above the return to the void!

"Thank you, Senior Jihuo, for your help. I wonder if I can help you?"

After a long silence, Su Zimo asked.

At this time, Su Zimo had no bottom in his heart.

If according to this extremely fire Daojun, he has little life, and he is a foundation-building monk, how can he help?

"Five thousand years ago, this monarch... broke into a ruin. He was accidentally wounded by... the life in the ruins, and his body was poisoned. Then he crushed... a big move and escaped. , Was sent to this place."

The voice of Daojun Jihuo sounded intermittently and not coherently at all, but Su Zimo was completely silly.

Five thousand years ago!

The lifespan of the Jindan real person is only five hundred years old.

The man in front of me, who doesn't seem to be middle-aged, turned out to be five thousand years ago, and he's still alive!

What's even more frightening is that ~IndoMTL.com~ In that unknown ruin, there are lives that can hurt the Supreme Fire Daoist!

What kind of poison is it that even Daojun can't resist?

As for the big shifting talisman behind, Su Zimo has never heard of it.

"Opened up...here, the poison has spread all over the body, the monarch can't leave, the soul will be contaminated with toxins, and it will not survive for half an hour."

"In desperation, this monarch can only resist the erosion of toxicity by virtue of his spiritual sense. For five thousand years...this monarch can't hold it anymore."

In the voice of Jihuo Daojun, there was a bit of regret, a bit of unwillingness, and a bit of dissolution.

Su Zimo looked at Mr. Jihuo Daoist, his eyes were shocked, and a stormy sea was set off in his heart!

In this small Taoist government, without seeing the sky, almost losing freedom, the Extreme Fire Taoist was alone, fighting against the poison in his body for five thousand years!

What a strong will this is!