Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1252: The ancient temple of Taichu

"Brother Yan, I understand your mind."

Su Zimo pondered a little, and said: "It's just that this matter is still a bit sloppy. You and Li Heng ended up in both battles. There are many flaws in this statement, I am afraid that many people will doubt it."

"It's just suspicion."

Yan Beichen said: "I didn't tell Jane to stay in the sect. As long as I hide and not be discovered, no one will remember me after a long time."

Pause for a while, Yan Beichen drew the Shura sword beside him backhand, handed it to Su Zimo, and said: "This Shura sword is regarded as the clan weapon of the Shura Sect. Think of a way to return this knife to the Shura Sect. ."

Yan Beichen completely abandoned the Shura Sword that he had been following for many years, which shows his determination to withdraw from the realm of comprehension.

Su Zimo groaned slightly, and said: "This is easy to handle. Throw the Shura knife to an auction house for auction. If you release the news, you will naturally attract the Shura Sect monk to redeem the knife."

"Okay, let's do that."

Yan Beichen said: "It's not convenient for me to show up, these things can only be left to you."

Su Zimo did not decline, but just asked: "Brother Yan, are you really willing?"

Yan Beichen’s gaze stayed on the Shura sword for a long time, gradually concealing the nostalgia in his eyes, and shook his head cruelly: “There is no reluctance. It’s okay to go back."

Su Zimo saw that Yan Beichen had made up his mind, so he stopped persuading and clasped his fist and said, "Then I will deal with this matter now and come back in a few days."

Su Zimo and Yan Beichen said goodbye and turned away.

After leaving this deep mountain, Su Zimo galloped all the way, about two hours later, he saw a city of cultivation.

The inside is extremely lively, and countless monks walk with swords.

True Master Yuanying and Taoists of Returning to the Void are everywhere!

Cities of this level are already quite prosperous, and there must be some large auction houses and trading houses.

Su Zimo hesitated for a long time, but still didn't stop in this city and continued on.

Here is a little close to the place where Yan Beichen lives in seclusion. If the Shura Sword is traded in this city, it is hard to guarantee that people will follow the map and find the vicinity.

Yan Beichen may be much more exposed!

Su Zimo continued to move forward, walked for a full day, and came to another prosperous ancient city of cultivation, transformed himself into a great man, and descended.

The next thing is much simpler.

He only needs to spread the news of the battle between Yan Beichen and Daojun Lihen.

This kind of explosive news does not require much publicity at all. As long as it is released, it will quickly form a storm, spread word of mouth, and cause an uproar!

This news is enough to cause a shock in the entire cultivation world!

"Have you heard that the first sword of the Demon Sect, the Daojun Lihen, returned, and once again went to Yan Beichen to compete for the title of Shura, but the two died in battle!"

"No, the battle was quite tragic. It is said that the mountains collapsed, the river poured in, the sun and the moon faded, and the stars fell!"

"I heard that Yan Beichen originally had the upper hand, but Daojun Li Hen's eyes were red, and the meta-mystery technique broke out. The two men's souls were shaken hard, but no one was spared!"

"Oh! It's so tragic!"

In a restaurant in this ancient city, many cultivators gathered together and were discussing this matter. They had noses and eyes, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

Many times, the rumors are like this, and when they spread, they change their original appearance and become rumors.

Su Zimo sits by the window, having a drink alone, with a calm expression.

"Who knows if this battle is true or false?"

At this moment, a monk raised questions.

"You don't know this. The Shura knife was just sold at the Xuanshuang auction house a few days ago and was bought by the Shura Sect."

Immediately, a monk said: "The Shura sword is the thing of Shura. If he is not dead, how can he let this sword fall into the hands of outsiders."

"Who sold the knife, did you see it?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a burly man."

"I heard it was a woman."

Many monks began to guess again.

After Su Zimo sold the Shura Knife, he stayed in this ancient city for a few days, worried about accidents.

These days, nothing more than a variety of rumors, nothing changed.

Su Zimo dropped a few spiritual stones at will, ready to leave this place, return to the deep mountain, to inform Yan Beichen.

He just got up, a monk not far away suddenly said: "By the way, I heard that a monk has seen the Taichu ancient temple!"

"Really? Where is it?"

"It's in Yuchanling!"

"The whereabouts of the ancient temple in the early days is erratic. Every time I show up, it will attract countless monks to explore. I didn't expect to come to Zhongzhou!"

"I heard that there are countless ancient treasures, many lost panacea, and exercise secrets in that ancient temple!"

Hearing this, Su Zimo's heart moved.

Nine-turn Resurrection Pill is one of the lost spirit pills in ancient times.

And the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill can heal Yan Beichen's soul injury.

If this ancient temple of the early primordial age really exists, there might be a nine-turned resurrection pill in it!

It's just that he has never heard of the ancient temple in the early days, so he has to ask about it.

"A few fellow daoists, dare to ask what is the origin of this ancient temple?"

Su Zimo came to the group of monks, smiled slightly, and asked with a fist.

This time, he came to this ancient city to deal with the Shura Sword. He was worried about the out-of-articles, so he hid his identity and changed his face.

"Which are you?"

A monk squinted at Su Zimo and asked with a smack.

"Why, do you want to visit Taichu ancient temple too?"

Some monks mocked and asked with a smile.

"This is the intention."

Su Zimo nodded.

"Hahahaha!"

The monks looked at each other and laughed. They looked at Su Zimo as if they were looking at an idiot.

"Just because you want to go to the ancient temple of Taichu, you don't have to look at yourself!"

A rebirth Taoist sneered and said: "Even if I am a Taoist, I dare not set foot in the ancient temple of the beginning~IndoMTL.com~What are you!"

Su Zimo's expression became cold, and he directly exuded the aura of Dharma Realm, and said coldly: "You say it again?"

As soon as the voice fell, the temperature of the entire restaurant dropped sharply!

In this ancient city, although Yuan Ying Zhenjun and Taoist Taoists can be seen everywhere, there are not many Masters of Faxiang Taoist.

Most of these cultivators are True Sovereign Yuan Ying, and there are only a few Taoists who return to the Void. They were shocked by Su Zimo's breath of Law and Realm, and their faces were pale!

"Daojun calm down, I, I don't know your identity, so I am offended, please forgive me!"

The Taoist person who regained the emptiness was so scared that his forehead was sweating, and he bowed his head again and again.

The group cultivator, who just laughed, didn't dare to say a word.

If Faxiang Daojun is angry and kills them, no one can stop them!

(End of this chapter)