Eternal Sacred King Chapter 903: The younger brother who has been separated for many years

"Huh?"

The three of Nangong Ling looked confused, and stared at the Equatorial Daojun.

Why did someone pop up out of thin air and become their uncle?

Can you be more perfunctory?

Nangong Ling scratched his head, laughed dryly, and said: "Master, can we stop joking? What is the background of this fellow Taoist and how does he understand the "Red Flame Heart Sutra"?"

"Who is kidding you!"

Scarlet Star Daojun rolled his eyes, pointed at Su Zimo and said, "He understands the "Red Flame Heart Sutra", that's because he is the younger brother of the teacher!"

Nangong Ling's trio were dumbfounded.

They are not fools.

The appearance of Daojun Equatorial Star and Su Zimo obviously didn't know each other before, how come they became brothers in a blink of an eye?

Ru Xuan leaned forward and said with a smile: "Master, stop making trouble. Your cultivation has reached the Dharma Realm. Your junior is the little monk in the Nascent Soul Realm. Who believes it!" /

The Equatorial Daoist was also taken aback when he was asked.

Immediately, the Red Star Daoist glared at Ruxuan and scolded: "Don't talk to this hippie smiling face!"

Ru Xuan squatted her mouth and backed away.

Aquastar Daojun sullen his face, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother, his cultivation level is not high, that's normal, because the training time of Junior Brother is too short."

"My junior, just over one hundred and forty years old, younger than you all!"

Ru Xuan and others couldn't tell Su Zimo's age, but Equatorial Daojun could sense it.

Nangong Ling's three people were dumbfounded.

They saw that Su Zimo's appearance was rough and steady, and he had to be hundreds of years old, but he didn't expect to be just over a hundred years old!

Over a hundred years old, it looks very big.

But you have to know that True Monarch Yuan Ying has a life span of a thousand years, and if you change it to the ratio of a mortal's centenarian life, Su Zimo is equivalent to a teenager in his teens!

The one-hundred-year-old Yuan Ying Zhenjun is equivalent to a teenage powerhouse in the mortal world!

Furthermore, Su Zimo is in the late Yuan Ying, and his cultivation speed is already quite terrifying!

Nangong Ling and the three of them are all over 200 years old, and they are all older than Su Zimo. They have only cultivated to the beginning of Yuan Ying, and they are all rare geniuses.

Among them, Nangong Ling is ranked 83rd on the Vision List!

Before this, although Su Zimo showed very powerful means, Nangong Ling didn't take it seriously.

In his opinion, as long as he can cultivate to the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, he is definitely better than Su Zimo!

But unexpectedly, now he has lost.

What Nangongling three people, including Daojun Equatorial, didn’t know was that the reason why Su Zimo had practiced for more than a hundred years before he reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm was because he had cultivated two great souls!

Furthermore, the black-haired primordial spirit among them has to practice the two top techniques of Immortal Buddha!

Although the exercises are powerful, they consume twice as much time!

Furthermore, during this period, at least half of Su Zimo's primordial power has come to nourish the green lotus.

The speed of improvement of the cultivation base has slowed down a lot.

Otherwise, less than a hundred years old, he may have reached the state he is now!

Actually, in terms of seniority, Su Zimo is a disciple of Daojun Jihuo, that is, Master Daojun Equatorial, and Daojun Tianxin.

In this way, he is indeed the uncle of Daojun Equatorial Star.

Su Zimo smiled, watching this scene quietly, and didn't correct it.

The Equatorial Daojun has lived for more than 5,000 years, and he may not be confused about the relationship. It may be difficult for him to accept it for a while.

After all, he has a distinguished status in the Bailian Sect, and he is regarded as the head teacher of the Jihuo line of the Sect.

Su Zimo is more than a hundred years old, and in his eyes he is just a little baby.

Now, this little baby suddenly ran over him and became his master uncle. How will he get involved in the sect in the future?

Every time he sees Su Zimo, he has to salute Su Zimo, call Master Uncle, and go crazy when he thinks about it!

The Equatorial Daoist pretended to be confused, but Su Zimo didn't go to expose it either.

After all, he is indifferent to the issue of seniority, his own temperament is free and unrestrained, and there are not so many rules.

What's more, his age is indeed too young.

Aquastar Daojun, a five-thousand-year-old boss, really feels a little embarrassed if he salutes him every day and calls him Master Uncle.

"Just over a hundred years old?"

Ru Xuan looked around Su Zimo and said, "How come I feel like a seven- to eight-hundred-year-old man..."

Su Zimo smiled lightly and didn't refute.

He has changed his face now, and his appearance after changing his face does look much older.

Liu Hanyan never spoke, but occasionally glanced at Su Zimo, a trace of curiosity flashed across his eyes.

Nangong Ling noticed this scene, and was even more anxious.

He admires Liu Hanyan in his heart, and even follows her to worship Bailian Sect.

Today’s matter, Nangong Ling always felt that she was ashamed in front of her beloved, and was robbed of the limelight by this person who had emerged from nowhere.

So, Nangong Ling was a little bit against Su Zimo, but he didn't have any malicious intentions.

Originally, Nangong Ling was still thinking about how to perform in front of Liu Hanyan in the future and compete with Mo Ling.

Now it’s okay, this person has suddenly become their uncle...

"This is better than a fart!"

Nangong Ling mumbled in her heart: "The seniority level is higher, and the individual is overwhelmed!"

Think about that every time he sees Mo Ling, he has to respectfully call Master Uncle, Nangong Ling's heart is not happy.

Moreover, this uncle is younger than him!

This matter, what I think is wrong.

If this person is the junior of Equatorial Daojun, who is this person's master?

You must know that their masters, the strong men of the master uncle generations, have long since fallen!

Nangong Ling asked cautiously: "Master, you still have a junior, why have you never heard of it before?"

"I have to tell you little dolls about me?"

Equatorial Daojun squinted at Nangong Ling~IndoMTL.com~, pointing to Su Zimo and said: "This is my brother who has been separated for many years, what's wrong, it won't work!"

"Okay, OK!"

Nangong Ling quickly agreed with a smile.

Immediately, he rolled his eyes and asked: "The Master of Master Mo Ling is..."

Nangong Ling is going to dig into the roots and ask to understand.

As a result, before he could finish the question, he was glared by Equatorial Daoist.

Aquamarine Daojun looked serious, and said solemnly: "Okay, don't ask! You just need to remember that Mo Ling is your uncle!"

"The three of you settle down well with Uncle Master, and accompany Uncle Master around in the sect when you have time. I will leave first!"

Aquamarine Daojun was having a headache when he was asked. I was afraid that he had missed his words, so he told him to follow the instructions of Jihuo Daojun, turning around and leaving, leaving only the three of Nangong Ling who looked at each other.

Nangong Ling suffocated his stomach, hummed and said nothing, looking at Su Zimo's face full of dissatisfaction.

Ru Xuan's big eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was doing.

It was Liu Hanyan who held the most respect, smiled slightly, came to Su Zimo and bowed to salute, leaning forward and said: "Jihuo's disciple Liu Hanyan, I have seen Master Mo Ling."

"Hmm."

Su Zimo smiled and nodded, patted his palm in the storage bag, took out a rusty flying sword and handed it over, saying: "It's a small gift, take it."

"Cut!"

Seeing that the flying sword was unremarkable and tattered, Nangong Ling couldn't help curling his lips and muttering: "Take a broken flying sword to fool people, and return it to the uncle."

Liu Hanyan didn't answer, and took the flying sword to inject mana.

Om!

Feijian trembles lightly, as if alive, with sharp sword energy!

The rust was peeling off, and five dazzling rays of light burst out of the sword, almost blinding Nangong Ling's eyes!

Five magic patterns, perfect rank, true monarch magic weapon!