Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1325: North Ming Family Family

I don’t know how long Bei Mingxue has practiced martial arts, but Su Zimo looked a little bit like seeing his gestures.

The destruction of Jin Dan, the pain, despair, and confusion, Su Zimo has personally experienced, very much that people can bear, and with his will, he was once depressed.

If he hadn't seen the two words left by Die Yue at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, it would be difficult for him to rekindle hope.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in front of me can survive on her own, without being depressed, and turning to practice martial arts. It is hard to imagine how difficult it is, and how much pain and suffering she has endured, it is simply unimaginable!

In this young girl, Su Zimo saw the kind of resistance to fate, the unyielding of fate, the kind of self-improvement, courageous and diligent!

This is the will of martial arts!

Su Zimo's heart suddenly moved a thought, but it was quickly suppressed.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Su Zimo pondered a little and asked.

Bei Mingxue said: "It's been a year."

"So long?"

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

This means that one year has passed since the first battle in Heaven and Earth Valley.

I don't know, what happened in the cultivation world this year, Yan Beichen is still intact.

Su Zimo thought for a while, and asked sideways: "I just heard you arguing about the dispute over the law, what big demon, what's going on?"

"The Demon of Wild Wu!"

Bei Ming arrogantly curled his lips, seeming to be quite hated, and said: "This demon was slaughtered in Zhongzhou, provoking the immortal demon and Buddha to besiege three times. Death will disappear."

"Oh."

Su Zimo nodded.

Bei Mingxue frowned slightly, looking at Su Zimo thoughtfully.

She always feels that Mr. Su’s question is a bit abrupt.

She also thought that this Mr. Su might be a cultivator, or even a great monk, but he just hides his cultivation base and they can’t see through.

But when she saw that Su Zimo's complexion was yellow and sick, she was far from the temperament of a cultivator, and she didn't have the coercion of a cultivator, so she didn't think much about it.

At this time, Su Zimo's black-haired soul was shrouded by the power of the Desperate Curse, and his condition did not look very good. His figure was thin, like a poor scholar who had not healed for a long time.

At this moment, the ground in the distance trembled violently, and before long, there was a roar of horses and beasts outside the door!

Surrounded by evil spirits, spiritual power soars into the sky!

Although Su Zimo couldn't use his spiritual sense to investigate, he just glanced at it and knew that this was a group of cultivators, driving spirit beasts and spirit demons into this Beiming Town.

"It's them again!"

Bei Ming's expression changed and he gritted his teeth.

Bei Mingxue's expression is calm, as if she has become accustomed to this scene.

Although I can't see the outside through the high wall of the courtyard, Su Zimo's ears are strong and I can clearly hear the shouts from the town.

"Search me carefully, but don't slap your eyes. I missed some ancient treasures!"

A voice sounded, quite arrogant, saying: "The Northern Ming family, back then, was also a big family alongside our three major families, and its background is very strong!"

"Hahahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd outside.

Su Zimo's heart moved.

Unexpectedly, this Beiming clan has such a big background!

It's just that, looking at the current posture, it seems that it has fallen to this point. It has been bullied to the head, but no one resists.

A large group of spirit beasts and spirit monsters gallop in Beiming Town, unscrupulous!

"It's Dongfang Xuan!"

Bei Mingao heard the voice outside, and deep resentment passed through his eyes. He couldn't bear it, rushed out of the door, and ran out of the courtyard!

"Brother!"

Bei Mingxue hurriedly chased him out, grabbed Bei Mingao, and shook his head: "What is the difference between you rushing up now and sending you to death?"

"It's his sister, I can't break your golden core, I can't be angry!"

Bei Mingao clenched his fists and his eyes were reddish.

Bei Mingxue said: "It's nothing, this is my grievance with Dongfang Zhi, and I will resolve it in the future."

At this moment, these monks came to the gate of this courtyard.

Boom!

The high wall of the courtyard was smashed by a powerful force, and the sand splashed and collapsed!

Beyond the billowing smoke and dust, there were dozens of cultivators, most of whom were foundation-building cultivators. Among them, there were several Jindan real people who were all riding spirit beasts, looking down at Sister Beimingxue in the courtyard. younger brother.

"Dongfang Xuan, what do you want to do!"

Bei Ming yelled proudly, the tiger's eyes widened, but since a young man, he has already had an extraordinary aura.

The man called Dongfang Xuan was a young man in his twenties who had already cultivated to the Golden Core Realm and was riding on a hideous monster.

This monster beast has scarlet eyes, lush hair, strong limbs, tall and mighty, and it is full of evil spirits, but it is an ancient relic of the evil spirit dog!

This ancient relic is already a spirit demon in the Golden Core Realm!

Hearing Bei Mingao's yelling at Dongfang Xuan, he couldn't help but scream at Bei Mingao, staring at Bei Mingao with scarlet eyes, leaned down, moved with momentum, and the corners of his mouth were full of stickiness. Saliva!

Not to mention the few real Jindan people on the opposite side, but this evil spirit dog is enough to easily kill Bei Mingxue sister and brother!

Bei Mingao faced this ancient relic, although he was afraid in his heart, he didn't take a step back, and he stared fiercely at the evil spirit dog!

Even Bei Mingxue, whose golden core has been abandoned, stands without fear, standing side by side with Bei Ming proud.

"Haha."

Dongfang Xuan patted the evil spirit dog under him, and sneered: "Dog stuff, don't be restless and restless."

Everyone can hear that the dog thing in Dongfang Xuan's mouth is cursing Bei Mingao.

The monk behind Dongfang Xuan burst into laughter.

"Isn't this Miss Beiming who competed with my sister for the treasure? Tsk tsk, my sister abolished the golden core and is still alive. It's really not easy."

Dongfang Xuan's gaze turned and fell on Bei Mingxue's body, and said yin and yang weirdly.

Bei Mingxue's expression is calm, and she doesn't say a word.

"Dongfangxuan, don't deceive others too much!"

Bei Ming proudly clenched his fists and said loudly.

"I'm deceiving too much, what can you do?"

Dongfang Xuan curled his lips and said: "You stinky little bastard, you can't even beat the spirit demon under my crotch, are you still qualified to yell at me?"

"Dongfangxuan, wait, I step into the golden core, I will compete with you!"

Bei Mingao said every word.

"Yoha!"

Dongfang Xuan laughed, "Declare war on me?"

"Hahaha!"

Some monks from the Eastern family also made a burst of laughter~IndoMTL.com~How long should I wait? "

Dongfang Xuan asked with a smile, "Ten years, 20 years, or 100 years?"

"Three years!"

Bei Ming said proudly: "Three years later, there will be a big family comparison. When that time comes, I will share with you!"

Dongfang Xuan pretended to be ignorant and asked: "The Great Family Competition is the matter of our three ancient families. What is the relationship with your Beiming family?"

"Oh!"

Dongfang Xuan suddenly said: "Almost forgot, your Beiming family, in ancient times, was as famous as our three big families!"

"It's a pity, there are only a few hundred people left in your Beiming family now, alas, there is no successor!"

(End of this chapter)