Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1351: Ashes fly away
Bei Mingxue looked at Su Zimo as if asking for help.
"Accept it."
Su Zimo looked calm and nodded.
As his big disciple, accepting a spiritual weapon of perfect grade is really nothing.
His soul cannot be used, nor can he open the storage bag.
Otherwise, he can at least take out ten innate artifacts from his storage bag!
On hearing Su Zimo's words, Bei Mingxue took this silver inner armor. With her calm temperament, there was a hint of joy in her eyes.
The Northern Ming family also had a solid foundation.
It's just that, over the years, the three major families have been constantly oppressed and searched, and no matter how thick they are, they have long been exhausted.
The innate spiritual tools, the perfect spiritual tools, and the best spiritual tools handed down from the Northern Ming family have long been snatched away by the monks of the three major families.
Nowadays, it is rare for a monk in Beiming Town to have a high-grade spirit weapon.
Liu Hanyan and Ruxuan also took out two perfect-grade spirit artifacts from their storage bags and handed them over.
Bei Mingxue hesitated, but took it.
Bei Mingxue looked at the three perfect spiritual weapons in her hands, feeling as if she was in a dream, somewhat unreal.
Just now, she was the humble existence of Bei Mingshi.
Now, just because she worships Su Zimo as her teacher, even the Taoist Taoist of the Nangong family must respectfully call her aunt!
"Who is the Master?"
A confusion flashed in Bei Mingxue's mind.
"It turned out that the flood rushed into the Longwang Temple, and the seniors were also from my Nangong family."
Nangongyu came over tremblingly, her cheeks swollen high, and her speech was a little unclear, but she still said with a strong smile: "Junior Nangongyu, pay homage to senior."
Nangongyu reacted extremely quickly. Seeing that the situation was not right, she quickly bowed her head and bowed in salute to Su Zimo.
"My surname is not Nangong, and I am not from the Nangong family."
Su Zimo didn't get up, just looked at Nangongyu coldly, and said.
Nangong Jade looked stiff.
He thought that Su Zimo was Nangong Ling's uncle and must be from the Nangong family, but he made a huge mistake!
Su Zimo's surname is Su, not Nangong at all!
"Even if seniors are not from the Nangong family, they must be famous. Nangongyu was blinded by the dog's eyes and wanted to trouble you. Please ask seniors to atone for their sins."
Nangong Yu smiled sullenly, lowered his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, already disregarding his face, bowed his head completely.
"Yeah, yeah!"
The three elders in the Nascent Soul Realm also quickly followed.
"My road number, perhaps you have also heard of it."
Su Zimo said lightly: "I am Huangwu!"
Arabic!
These two words seem to have a kind of magic.
Nangong Jade and the expressions of the three Yuanying True Monarchs suddenly froze on their faces, only the eyes were filled with endless fear and horror!
The bodies of the four of them were trembling slightly.
In the entire world of cultivation, there are not many people who can frighten the cultivator to tremble with one Taoist name.
Su Zimo is definitely one of them!
Don't say that Nangong Jade is only in the Golden Core Realm, and the three Yuanying True Monarchs, even the titled disciples of the major super sects, will tremble when they hear the word "Wild Martial"!
So far, Huangwu has risen against the trend, and the people stepping on it are all the bones of the great gods and evildoers!
Bei Mingxue opened her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes also revealed a deep shock!
Arabic!
Her master turned out to be the most famous martial master in the realm of cultivation!
No wonder the master has such a thorough understanding of martial arts.
No wonder, Master always refuses to reveal his identity, keeping a secret.
No wonder, Master was worried that accepting her as a disciple would involve her.
There is only one reason.
Master is Huangwu!
The moment Bei Mingxue heard the news, there was no worries or fear in Bei Mingxue's heart, except for the shock, but instead was full of endless joy and pride.
Wild martial arts stand on the road, and Wu martial common people live.
She has great respect for Huang Wu.
Regardless of the rumors circulating outside, Bei Mingxue always believes that Daojun Huangwu has a big mind that no one can match!
This kind of mind is better than any well-known and decent person, and better than any self-proclaimed cultivator!
Don't say worship Huang Wu as a teacher, even if you have the opportunity to meet Huang Wu, it is a huge satisfaction for Bei Mingxue.
Su Zimo stopped saying more after saying this.
The whole courtyard suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Nangong Ling lowered her head slightly, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
He turned around, looked at the four of Nangongyu, and said slowly: "You four, don't leave this yard today."
Su Zimo didn't say much, but when he said his Dao number, the four of Nangongyu must die!
At present, Su Zimo and some of the super sects of the fairy, Buddha and demons have completely guilty with each other.
If it is learned that Su Zimo has not fallen yet, these super sects will definitely take action.
What's more, Su Zimo Yuanshen was injured and his combat power was greatly reduced.
If the four of Nangongyu were to leave, it would be equivalent to placing Su Zimo in a huge and dangerous place!
Plop! thump!
The four Nangongyu knelt down one after another, each of them pale with fright.
"We are from the Nangong family after all, with the same blood flowing in our bodies. Uncle Ling is forgiving!"
"Uncle Ling, please raise your hand high. After we leave, we will not talk too much!"
Nangongyu was crying bitterly, and she was so frightened that she had a mental breakdown.
Nangong Ling's expression is calm and unmoved.
There are thousands of branches of the Nangong family.
As a direct bloodline, he has no feelings at all with these collateral people.
In his mind, Su Zimo is much more important!
Huh!
In Nangong Ling's palm, a group of three-color flames suddenly appeared.
Sanmai Daohuo!
Nangong Ling has received the true biography of Jihuo!
Although his samādhi fire is much worse than Su Zimo's samādhi fire, it is more than enough to deal with Nangongyu and the three true masters of Yuanying.
The flames shrouded Nangongyu's four in an instant!
"Ah!"
Nangongyu screamed.
The flames are soaring!
In a blink of an eye, Nangong jade turned into a mass of ashes.
He is just a real Jindan~IndoMTL.com~ Under the burning of Samadhi Dao fire, he can't support it at all.
And the three Yuanying True Monarchs just supported a few moments before they were completely dead, and their flesh and bones were all burned by the fire of Samadhi Dao!
Nangong Ling, as a direct descendant of the Nangong family, once worshipped Bailian Sect, experienced many storms, followed Su Zimo, and witnessed world-shattering battles such as the Thousand Crane Tea Party.
He can cultivate to this point, he is not a soft-hearted person!
Bei Mingxue stood behind Su Zimo, looking at the dust slowly falling in the air, with a complex expression and emotion in her heart.
From beginning to end, Su Zimo did not get up, nor did he make a move.
In just a few words, Nangongyu's four were buried here!
Turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands into rain, this is the master's method! ()
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