Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1429: The mentor and apprenticeship is deep

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"Sorry, I am late."

Su Zimo feels guilty.

Ming Zhen shook his head and raised his dry palm, seeming to want to wipe away the tears on Su Zimo's face.

But just halfway up, Ming Zhen lost strength, and his arms dropped weakly.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo felt a pain in his heart.

He can clearly feel that the breath of life in Mingzhen's body is already extremely weak.

If he is later, I'm afraid Ming Zhen really can't make it!

"Master has gone to his old man's house."

Su Zimo was silent for a little while still speaking about the incident.

"I know."

Mingzhen nodded.

Su Zimo was slightly startled, a little confused.

Mingzhen said: "Although I was trapped here, I seemed to sense something."

Speaking of this, Ming Zhen paused, pointed to his chest, and said: "There is some pain here. At that time, I knew that it was the master who has left."

The bloodline of a loved one has passed away, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can still get some feelings.

Ming Zhen's voice is calm, but this calm voice suppresses great sadness!

"Master walked peacefully without pain."

Su Zimo said softly: "Before his old man left, he even told me to come to the Southern Territory to take a look at you."

When the Yuanbei old monk said this to Su Zimo, he didn't think much about it at the time.

Now that I want to come, before leaving, the old monk Yuanbei must have a premonition for what he told him!

It's just that the old monk Yuanbei has reached the deadline and can't do anything.

Ming Zhen bowed his head slightly.

This little monk with a heart of innocence, even in hell, has never been timid or flinching!

Being trapped here for ten years, it almost fell, and my heart was not shaken. I still kept my original intention and smiled.

But at this moment, when he heard the news of the old monk Yuanbei, Mingzhen lowered his head and pursed his mouth. He said nothing, no sound, but tears shed tears on his clothes.

Even though Mingzhen had tried his best to restrain the sadness in his heart, he still couldn't control it.

"Farewell to Bury the Dragon Valley, it is actually a farewell."

After a while, Ming Zhen said softly, his voice trembling slightly.

Mingzhen is different from Su Zimo.

Since they were sent to the ancient battlefield, Su Zimo has been hunted down by various sect forces over the years, and he has also returned to the Dragon Burial Valley to take refuge.

But Mingzhen never had a chance to come back.

In life, there are always regrets.

And some regrets, once missed, it will be hard to make up for life.

Ming Zhen had already sensed the fall of the Yuansei old monk and was trapped here again. Over the years, he has endured more pain and torture than Su Zimo had imagined!

After a long time, Mingzhen spoke: "When I sensed the departure of the master, I was here to recite the mantra of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Amitabha, and hope that the master can be reborn in bliss and no more pain."

Su Zimo was about to say something to comfort him, suddenly he felt his heart, and his expression changed!

Under his gaze, the inner wall of this blood-colored gourd, like the stomach of a human race, squirmed, oozing layers of blood!

This **** water is extremely evil, surging towards the two Su Zimo.

Su Zimo reacted extremely quickly, waved his robe sleeves, rolled up Ming Zhen beside him, leaped up and came into the air.

But in the blood gourd, space is limited.

Su Zimo kept rising with Mingzhen, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached the top of the blood gourd.

The mouth of the gourd is blocked, and it has already been blocked by Teng Lingzi.

The blood is surging below, and it is rising rapidly, and it will not take long for the two to be overwhelmed!

Su Zimo's situation is fine, but Ming Zhen's body is about to collapse, and his mind fluctuates just now, and he may not be able to withstand the impact of this **** water!

Su Zimo opened his mind to the sea, and a blue light flashed.

The lotus platform of good fortune comes!

Su Zimo held the green lotus of good fortune, urging his vitality and blood, and there was a sound of sea tide, running mana, and slammed it down at the mouth of the gourd!

Boom!

A loud noise!

The lotus platform of good fortune hit the gourd mouth heavily, sending a huge counter-shock force.

Su Zimo's arms are a little numb, but the mouth of the gourd doesn't move at all!

Boom! boom! boom!

Su Zimo held the lotus platform of good fortune, smashing it down continuously, and there was a loud noise!

The whole blood gourd is shaking again and again, but the mouth of the gourd still shows no signs of loosening!

The **** water below has spread up.

"Brother, you put this blue lantern away."

At this moment, Mingzhen said, "I can support here for ten years. On the one hand, it is because of the inheritance of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva; on the other hand, it is sheltered by this blue lantern."

Normal speaking, let alone the Faxiang Dao Sovereign, even the half-ancestors can't hold Teng Lingzi's refining!

This blue light can support Mingzhen to live to the present, and its strength is evident!

Su Zimo's gaze swept away. In this closed and filthy environment, the flame on this blue lamp, although faint and small, was still burning, emitting a faint light!

It is this glimmer that blocks most of the power of the blood gourd!

"Mingzhen, it doesn't have to be this way."

Su Zimo looked cold, and slowly said: "I really don't believe that these filthy blood gourds can also swallow and refine the beautiful lotus!"

"If you want to devour the green lotus fortune, I will let him swallow it!"

Su Zimo urged his blood to the limit. His figure seemed to have disappeared, and a green and flawless green lotus grew out of the billowing blood!

This green lotus is flawless, like a treasure between the heavens and the earth. Anything filthy and evil cannot be approached.

The buds on the green lotus bloom quietly!

Seven circles of petals, one circle after another, bloom, bursting out with a thousand rays of glow, brilliant and exquisite!

The huge cyan lotus platform held up Ming Zhen, and the sixty-three lotus caves burst out with glowing rays of light, nourishing Ming Zhen's flesh and blood soul!

The blood is raging, but you can't get close to this green lotus!

Huh!

Qinghua Qinglian swayed gently, her figure soaring, as if she was going to break through the world, carrying an unstoppable power, and soaring into the sky!

Six Star Mountain.

The many great abilities of the Bloodvine Clan have just brought the Nandou faction back into captivity, and are now commanding them to clean up the battlefield.

After all, this battle ended soon.

But this fire burned the Six Star Mountain beyond recognition.

Except for the six main peaks which are still intact, there is scorched earth in other places.

The blood vines also suffered heavy losses.

There are more than 10,000 bloodvine tribes stationed here in Six Star Mountain, and a large fire has lost most of it!

Before that, the blood vines had completely regarded this place as their own territory, and even some low-level blood vines began to transplant here.

Unexpectedly, this fire burned all these low-level blood vines to ashes!

Teng Lingzi descended on the Peak of Seven Kills, just mobilized the blood, while refining the blood gourd, while walking towards her retreat~IndoMTL.com~ Suddenly!

The blood gourd in his palm shook.

Teng Lingzi chuckled lightly, mockingly, and said: "I entered the blood gourd of me, but still want to come out?"

It didn't take long.

The blood gourd shook again and again.

But to no avail, Teng Lingzi just held it lightly, and the blood gourd could not be dropped!

"Struggle, when you are tired, you will give up."

Teng Lingzi smiled slightly.

Suddenly!

Teng Lingzi seemed to sense something, her eyes widened, and her smile froze on her face!

End of this chapter

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