Eternal Sacred King Chapter 620: Warm wine to bid farewell, Xueye Lishang
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Su Zimo is like a mortal. He stays with Su Hong every day, chopping wood and making fire, cooking and chatting.
Su Hong’s last journey, Su Zimo will accompany him to finish.
Su Zimo talked about his own experience over the years.
More than twenty years ago, I started practicing under this peach tree that night, talking about Dieyue, talking about Xiaoning, talking about Ji Yaoxue, talking about Miaofeng...
bit by bit, open your heart, without concealment, speak in a whisper.
Su Hong had never heard of these things, and was very surprised.
When he hears excitement, his mental state will be much better.
Of course, as time goes by and the weather turns colder, Su Hong's body goes from bad to worse, and the time to wake up is getting shorter and shorter.
The time of lethargy is getting longer and longer.
, he said to Su Zimo half-jokingly: "Maybe one day, I will just fall asleep like this and never wake up."
Su Zimo's heart is bitter, but he is silent.
When Su Hong was sober, Su Zimo was reluctant to leave.
He knows that when the two get along, one point will be lost.
If you want to say, say one sentence, just miss one sentence.
Su Zimo will leave only when Su Hong is asleep.
After leaving the mansion, Su Zimo would walk around in Pingyang Town, with uncertain directions, occasionally pausing his feet and pondering for a long time.
He walks extremely slowly, and it seems like he is walking casually.
But if a discerning cultivator passes by, he will definitely notice that Su Zimo's fingertips always spread a trace of spiritual energy, like a carving knife, carving something on the ground.
On the ground behind him, mysterious traces will appear, like the lines of something.
As soon as the cold wind blows, the dust will pass by, and these traces will be easily covered.
senses that Su Hong wakes up, Su Zimo will return to the mansion and continue to chat with Su Hong.
Until Su Hong fell asleep, he would not leave again.
day after day, every day.
Nothing seems to have changed.
It’s just that Su Zimo can clearly feel that Su Hong’s body is getting worse and worse, his lifespan is exhausted, and he has reached the point where he has run out of oil and lights!
On this day, after Su Hong fell asleep again, Su Zimo left the mansion and took out the ancient flags from the storage bag, totaling forty-nine.
The flagpole is made of wood, but there is no trace of decay.
I don’t know what kind of animal skin was used to refine the flag face. There are mysterious lines on it. It is extremely complicated. I feel dizzy and dizzy when I look at it. It seems to be able to pull people's minds in!
Su Zimo walks through the sky.
Everywhere I go, I will carefully distinguish it for a long time before dropping a wooden flag.
When the wooden flag falls, it will sink directly into the ground, flashing a weird light, and then disappear.
one, one.
When Su Zimo threw all the forty-nine wooden flags into the ground, he had already turned Pingyang Town in a big circle, his expression was exhausted, and his forehead was sweaty.
seems to be a simple throw of flags, but it consumes a lot of his mind!
At this moment, Su Zimo's heart moved, and he immediately turned back and returned to the mansion.
At this time, Su Hong has already woke up.
Today, Su Hong's condition seems to be much better.
But Su Zimo felt a pain in his heart.
He knows very well that this is the state of shining.
Su Hong smiled slightly, and said: "Zimo, warm me up with a pot of bar, and warm my body."
"Good."
Su Zimo came to Su Hong, set fire to the stove, and boiled the water.
A pot of wine is being blanched in boiling water.
Su Hong said: "Zimo, these days, listening to you talk about cultivating immortals is really strange, magnificent, and fascinating. You want to establish a way, everyone is like a dragon, that’s good, but I also Hearing it out, it’s harder to build a Taoist way than to reach the sky."
"Yes."
Su Zimo nodded.
wants to establish a great road, which is different from immortals, Buddhas, and demons, so that all beings without spiritual roots can practice, let alone Su Zimo is just a little golden pill, even the ancient emperor can’t do it !
On this avenue, the future is slim and everything is unknown.
No one can help him.
From the moment he decided to establish a road, Su Zimo was destined to be alone!
Of course, cows and sheep are mostly in groups, and only beasts are alone!
Su Hong said loudly: "What a bravery it is to change the lives of the people in the world! Zimo, whether you succeed or not, the eldest brother will be proud!"
Immediately afterwards, Su Hong's eyes were a little lonely, and he sighed slightly, and said: "It's just a pity that Big Brother can't witness that moment. Also, I'm not here, you and Xiao Ning should be fine."
"Big Brother..." Su Zimo suddenly felt sore in his nose and choked hard to speak.
Su Hong waved his hand, pointed to the small stove next to him, and said, "Pour me a bowl of wine."
The jug was placed in boiling water, and a faint aroma began to waft out.
The wine has been blanched.
Su Zimo suppressed the grief in his heart, poured out a bowl of spirits, and handed it to Su Hong.
Su Hong took it, staring at the fragrant wine in the bowl, startled.
In a trance, in the clear water, it seems to reflect a fresh-clothed angry horse, an energetic young man, carrying a spear to fight, commanding a black armored cavalry, spreading across the battlefield!
scene after scene, just across the surface of the water.
a long time, a long time.
A piece of crystal snow fell on the wine, blooming quietly, breaking the mirror-like water surface.
It's snowing.
The first snow in early winter.
The late autumn has passed, and the arrival of early winter seems to herald something.
The scenes of just now have disappeared.
On the surface of the water in the bowl, there is only an old face left.
Su Hong smiled freely, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one go!
Drinking this strong drink, it seems to have drunk a whole life!
"This wine is really fragrant!"
Su Hong laughed, but passed away.
Su Zimo plopped, knelt on the ground, and looked at the old man in front of him.
This day, after all, came.
Even though he was prepared, when Su Hong really left, Su Zimo still felt the piercing pain, and grief came from it.
The deeper the sinks into the dust edge, the harder it is to cut the dust edge.
The deeper the sink, the more painful it will be if the knife is cut!
The sky is getting darker.
The snow, the lower it gets, the bigger it gets.
Su Zimo knelt in front of Su Hong, motionless, looking blank.
Although he is a cultivator.
Although he is an eternal evildoer.
Although he is the second person to build the foundation of the extreme realm throughout the ages.
But he still can't save his loved ones!
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But in Su Zimo's heart, there seemed to be a fire burning, nowhere to pour out!
I don’t know how long it has passed, and on the south side of the Canglang Mountain Range, there are faint noises of people and horses, and as time goes by, it becomes clearer.
iron hoof rumbling, getting closer and closer!
Others may not notice, but Su Zimo can hear it clearly!
嗖嗖嗖!
In this tumultuous sound, there is also the sound of the spirit boat galloping through the air.
In the distance, the dust is flying!
Su Zimo's expression is cold, he grows up, his eyes burst out with a murderous intent, and his whole person rises into the sky and gallops toward the Canglang Mountain Range! )Download the free reader!!