Eternal Sacred King Chapter 930: Terror Emperor Yin

Slap! Snapped! Snapped!

Su Zimo carried the monk of the Five Elements Church and slapped him several times in a row.

He didn't stop until he beat this person's face into a pig's head.

Ji Chengtian looked at him, feeling relieved.

Just now, these monks ridiculed him nearby, and he could only endure it.

Unexpectedly, the passer-by who met in front of him gave him a sigh of relief!

Su Zimo threw it away.

The man slumped on the ground limply, his mouth was full of blood, all his teeth were broken, and he couldn't say a word, he could only hum.

A cultivator of the Five Elements spit fire in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Friends of the Taoist, you can leave your name if you have the courage! Today's insult, the Five Elements Church will be remembered in your heart, and you will return it in the future!"

Su Zimo's expression was indifferent. Before he could speak, a monk suddenly exclaimed in the crowd.

"It's him! I have seen him!"

"Who?"

"One month ago, in Fengyun City, Cheng Peng was abolished, the sword was defeated without a trace, and the True Lord Yuan Ying who took the Jinghong Magic Sword was him. I would never read it wrong!"

"Ah!"

The group repair is in an uproar!

The battle a month ago was spread in Qianhemen for a long time, and it was the focus of many monks' discussions recently.

Everyone knows that the Tianjiao of Tiangang Sect and Jianzong will surely find his face at the Qianhe Tea Party, and there will be a big battle at that time!

"I heard that this person was not only defeating Jian Wuxiang, but under his suppression, Jian Wuxiang didn't even have a chance to shoot the sword!"

"Who is this person and why have I never heard of it before?"

"It seems to be called Mo Ling."

Su Zimo never concealed the name Mo Ling.

For a month, it is not difficult to get this information.

Most of the monks were a little confused when they heard the name.

Only Ji Chengtian's heart moved.

When he was in Misty Peak, he had heard of one thing that Su Zimo lived in the King City of the Great Zhou under the alias of Mo Ling.

After the Zongmen Grand Competition, he made a blockbuster and became famous throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Of course, he didn't participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and I don't know the details.

The monk named Mo Ling in the world does not know where he is.

What's more, there is really no similarity between Mo Ling and Su Zimo, except for this blue shirt.

Ji Chengtian never linked Mo Ling and Su Zimo.

It's just that, now hearing the name Mo Ling again, it reminds him a little bit of the past.

"Let's go! He won't be proud for long!"

"Yes, wait for Jianzong Hang Qiuyu and Zhenjun Pang Lan of Tiangang Sect to arrive, he will look good!"

The Five Elements Teaching everyone angrily put down a few ruthless words before turning around and leaving.

The monks who were watching here didn't see any excitement, and they gradually dispersed.

Ji Chengtian came to Su Zimo, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "At the next Danyang Gate, Ji Chengtian, thank you Daoist for his action."

"Under Mo Ling."

Su Zimo also clasped his fists, looking at Ji Chengtian with a smile.

I don't know why, Ji Chengtian always feels that the look in the eyes of Mo Ling in front of him is a bit weird, and it doesn't seem to be very interesting.

"Hello, my name is Ruxuan."

Ru Xuan also leaned forward, waved her hand to Ji Chengtian, and said, "This is my little master uncle, amazing, right?"

"Yes."

Ji Chengtian nodded sincerely, and said: "This fellow Taoist is powerful, I admire him."

After a pause, Ji Chengtian said again: "However, I heard that the battle strength of Hang Qiuyu and Pang Lan Zhenjun should not be underestimated. Daoists should be more careful and never underestimate the enemy."

Hearing the names of these two powerhouses, Nangong Ling's trio showed worry again.

"The three of you go back first."

Su Zimo turned his head and told the three of Nangong Ling: "Settle down to the residence, don't run around. At this time, I don't know how many people are staring at Bailianmen, and it is not safe here."

"Little Master Uncle, what about you?"

Ru Xuan asked.

"I have other things, you guys go back first."

Su Zimo's tone is calm, but there is no doubt about it.

The three of Nangong Ling glanced at each other, bowed back, and galloped toward the residence.

"Since fellow Daoist still has important matters, I won't bother."

Ji Chengtian clasped his fist and said: "If you need help from the future, you can go to Danyang Gate to find me, and you must do your best."

Su Zimo smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I have something to look for you now."

"Oh?"

Ji Chengtian said quickly: "Friends, please tell me."

Su Zimo glanced around.

Ji Chengtian swept his eyes and saw that there were still many monks wandering around here, peeping at them, and he immediately understood, saying: "If you don't dislike it, please come to my residence to talk in detail."

"Good."

Su Zimo responded without hesitation.

The residence of Danyangmen is not too far from here. The two galloped all the way, and in a moment, they had arrived.

Ji Chengtian poured a cup of hot tea for Su Zimo before he said: "Friends, there is no one else here, please tell me if you have anything."

"Brother Ji, don't come here without problems."

The muscles on Su Zimo's face were squirming and the bones changed. In the blink of an eye, he returned to his delicate appearance, and smiled at Ji Chengtian.

Ji Chengtian stared his eyes, watching this scene, his eyes were stunned at first, and then ecstatic!

"Ah!"

Ji Chengtian exclaimed, took a step forward, and grabbed Su Zimo's wrist with a look of excitement.

Su Zimo shook his head slightly and hissed.

Ji Chengtian quickly took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and said in a low voice: "Zimo, it's you!"

"It's great to see that you are fine!"

Even though Ji Chengtian's voice was suppressed, he still couldn't conceal his joy, and his voice trembled with a hint of excitement.

Su Zimo patted Ji Chengtian on the shoulder, and said: "I'm fine, everyone is worried."

"Although we know that with your ability, there should be no danger. However, for a hundred years, you have not heard from you, we are still a little worried."

Ji Chengtian hammered Su Zimo's chest and said with a smile: "Now, seeing that you are all right, this worry is also let go."

"I heard about your business."

A murderous intent flashed in Su Zimo's eyes, saying: "Brother Ji, don't worry, Di Yin's fate, I'm going to make it!"

Listening to Su Zimo's mention of this~IndoMTL.com~Ji Chengtian seems to recall the chase, but he still has lingering fears, his face turned pale, and he shook his head and said: "Eighty years ago, Di Yin came back out of the mountain and found At our time, it is Yuan Ying Great Perfection!"

"Di Yin is too strong! Without fighting him, I can't imagine him being strong!"

"In front of him, I can't fight back at all."

"At that time, fortunately, there was a strong man from Danyang Gate nearby, so I was rescued. After more than ten years of recuperation, I really recovered."

Missing a little, Ji Chengtian said again: "Don't worry, the little fat man is fine, he was severely injured by Emperor Yin and strayed into a large tomb, a blessing in disguise."

Su Zimo frowned suddenly and whispered: "Eighty years ago, when Di Yin came out of the mountain, it was Yuan Ying Dzogchen. This means that it only took him twenty years to enter the Yuan Ying realm, and Cultivate to Yuanying Dzogchen?"

Ji Chengtian nodded with a bitter mouth.

"This horrible fate, amazing talent, and inheritance from the emperor, like a tiger with wings, is indeed an evildoer that will never be born!"