Eternal Sacred King Chapter 601: Smile like a flower

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The middle-aged monk is not bystander, but Su Zimo, who only appeared after a facelift.

At this moment, it is impossible for him to show his true colors.

If anyone knows that he is not dead yet, and he saves the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty will surely have a catastrophe!

The ancient temple at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley may not be hidden.

Moreover, deep in Su Zimo's heart, he didn't dare to face Ji Yaoxue.

In the past five years, this has become more and more like this.

This is a somewhat complicated emotion that is hard to describe.

For five years, Su Zimo was isolated from the world in the ancient temple at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, far away from the crowds, no fights, no fights, daily chanting and rituals to the Buddha, peace of mind.

But when he heard that Ji Yaoxue was in danger, he suddenly became nervous.

Five years of calm, broken in an instant, killing heart suddenly, it is hard to contain!

So, from the moment he appeared, he had no intention of letting anyone go, killing and resolving, even making True Monarch Mingze feel the fear!

The whole process took less than three breaths to slay the two true primordial souls.

It seems short and simple, but only he knows the dangers.

This is really fighting for life!

As long as there is the slightest error, he will die here.

True strength, Su Zimo is far from the opponent of Yuanying Zhenjun.

The only thing he is stronger than Gu Su and Qi is his body!

Die Yue once said that the demon cultivator is the easiest to leapfrog and kill opponents.

Only in close combat can you win!

He promised to let Si Junyu go, in fact, to paralyze Gu Su Qi and let them relax their vigilance.

The two great Nascent Souls were unprepared, not because they were inexperienced, but the two did not expect that a Golden Core Realm cultivator would dare to kill the Nascent Soul!

This is equivalent to killing immortals by mortals!

Su Zimo held the hilt with his backhand and slowly drew the long sword from his chest.

The sharp sword rubbed against the bones, flesh and blood, and made a sour noise.

Su Zimo has no expression on his face.

A **** arrow gushes out!

Su Zimo doesn't seem to feel the pain, he doesn't even look at it, and shakes his backhand behind him!

Puff!

A sword repairman of the Heaven-cutting Sword Sect was directly pierced into the heart by a long sword and died on the spot.

The remaining four people finally reacted, frightened to their faces, shouted, and fled into the distance without looking back.

Su Zimo held his chest with his left hand, his eyes were cold, his feet stomped, the ground shook violently, and the whole figure shot out like a sharp arrow.

It's too fast!

Boom!

As soon as a Daxia guard ran a few steps, he was overtaken by Su Zimo.

The remaining three Jindan real people were killed one by one by Su Zimo without escaping too far!

Si Junyu stood there, motionless.

He can see clearly that with his strength, even if he escapes, he can't escape the pursuit of the middle-aged monk!

Not long after, the middle-aged monk returned from a short distance after chasing and killing four people, and went straight to him.

Si Junyu's face was pale, pretending to be calm, and clasping his fists, he said: "This monk is the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. As long as you are willing to let me go, you will be grateful for me. You can exchange it on any terms."

"As long as the king ascends to the position of the emperor, it will be no problem for the whole country to help the eminent monk!"

Su Zimo came to Si Junyu's body with an indifferent expression. He directly reached out his palm, pinched Si Junyu's throat, and grabbed him!

"Ho...Ho!"

Si Junyu rolled his eyes, lifted his feet off the ground, and kicked in disorder. He couldn't speak, and could only make a weird noise.

Su Zimo whispered in Sijunyu's ears: "Even if your nation's strength can't reach her, it won't be one-tenth of a thousandth. If you dare to move her, I will kill you!"

"You...you..."

Si Junyu's face is purple and he seems to want to ask something.

Su Zimo said again: "I will let you die today. I am Su Zimo. I killed your brother Junhao!"

Si Junyu's eyes widened, and an incredible color emerged.

Su Zimo, this name has been five years, no one mentions it again.

This person is not dead!

"Go down with your brother."

Su Zimo's tone was flat, his fingers squeezed, and with a click, he directly crushed Si Junyu's throat.

Sijun was absolutely dead.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two great Nascent Soul True Monarchs, twenty Jindan real people, and one Daxia Prince were all buried here, none of them were spared!

Ji Yaoxue didn't know what she was thinking, she frowned lightly and looked at Su Zimo with weird eyes.

Zhenjun Mingze took a deep breath, walked forward, bowed deeply to Su Zimo, and said in a deep voice: "In the next Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhenjun Mingze, thank you for your help."

As the true monarch of Yuanying, it is really rare for him to show such courtesy to the real Jindan.

"It's okay."

Su Zimo waved his hand and said faintly: "This place is perilous and dangerous, and the Dragon Burial Valley is even more ominous. You don't want to come again in the future."

"Okay, thank you for your guidance." Zhenjun Mingze nodded.

At this moment, Ji Yaoxue also came over, staring at Su Zimo and asked: "Dare to ask the monk's name, what kind of school?"

Such an inquiry is somewhat unreasonable.

It's more like a questioning tone and attitude.

Ming Zezheng glanced at Ji Yaoxue and frowned slightly.

He could feel that this middle-aged monk had a mysterious origin and behaved a little weird. Up to now, he has not said why he rescued them and killed all the people of the Daxia Dynasty.

But Ji Yaoxue looked even more weird at this time.

Su Zimo lowered his eyebrows, took a rosary with only four Buddhist beads from his left wrist, lowered his eyebrows, and said calmly: "The monk's name is clear, no school or school."

"Mind."

Ji Yaoxue murmured, looked at Su Zimo deeply, and said: "Ming Ze Zhenjun and I have wounds on their bodies and cannot fight anymore. Since the monk said that this place is extremely dangerous, I wonder if we can send us out. ?"

This request is even more rude.

Mr Mingze was about to speak, but when the middle-aged monk fell silent for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Mingze Zhenjun was stunned.

I saw Ji Yaoxue smile and said: "Then thank you monk."

For five years, Zhenjun Mingze has been with Ji Yaoxue to protect her safety.

Five years ago, since the fall of that eternal evildoer, Zhenjun Mingze has never seen such a smile on Ji Yaoxue's face.

Like the colorful clouds after the rain~IndoMTL.com~ brilliant and dazzling.

It seems that in the past five years, the sorrow that has accumulated in this woman's heart has disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Looking at Ji Yaoxue's smile, four words appeared in Su Zimo's mind.

Smile like a flower.

But, there are any flowers in this world that can compare with the smiling face of the woman in front of me.

Su Zimo's eyes dodged a bit, he moved the rosary faster in his hand, and his eyelids drooped slightly. Go ahead and whispered: "Let's go."

Mingze Zhenjun was confused and subconsciously followed.

Ji Yaoxue pursed her lower lip, her eyes flickering with darkness.

But soon, she laughed.

No matter what, today is always a day worthy of happiness.

(End of this chapter)