Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1328: Preaching

"Mr. Su, you just woke up and you are not in good condition. Go and rest first. I will clean up here." Bei Mingxue pointed to the courtyard.

Su Zimo nodded, and did not decline to be modest.

He just woke up and was about to take a look at his body.

Back in the room, Su Zimo frowned as he saw the sea.

The power of the Desperate Curse was mostly cut out by the Qinglian Sword.

But this kind of curse is extremely vicious, still shrouded in the black-haired soul, unable to use the divine consciousness at all.

Not to mention to comprehend the world, practice exercises, and cultivate diligently.

This means that if the power of this curse cannot be removed, Su Zimo's cultivation will always remain in the state of Dharma and complete.

What's even worse is that he still can't use his magic power, and he can't release any meta-mystery technique at all!

With the power of the black primordial spirit, it is difficult to get rid of this curse power, and we must rely on external forces.

Su Zimo looked at the lotus platform where the black primordial spirit sat down, thoughtfully.

At this time, due to the power of the Desperate Curse, the lotus of good fortune and the black primordial spirit have been completely isolated, and the glow from the lotus cave cannot pierce the power of the Desperate Curse.

If the lotus platform of good fortune can be restored to its former state and become a real lotus for good fortune, the power of the lotus is prosperous, and it will surely get rid of the Desperate Curse!

It's just that, how difficult is it to bring the good fortune Qinglian back to life?

This is probably many times more difficult than getting rid of the power of the Desperate Curse!

This is only possible unless there is the Primordial Sacred Spring.

Now, there is only the Valley of Dragon Skeletons that Su Zimo knows about the ancient sacred spring.

But the real body of Qinglian couldn't get in at all.

In the past year of the Battle of Heaven and Earth Valley, the Dragon Clan must have heard the news a long time ago. I don't know what the Dragon Clan thinks when he learns that the Dragon Clan is a clone of Su Zimo.

Red-haired ghosts and some elders of the dragon clan are really good to the dragon clan.

Now that the Dragon Clan’s true body has been banished from the void, without whereabouts, Su Zimo feels a little ashamed of the Dragon Clan and the red-haired ghost in his heart.

Thinking of the red-haired ghost, Su Zimo's heart flashed with confusion.

After Yuanbei's ancestor passed away, the red-haired ghost did not return to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, and no one knew where he went.

Su Zimo suppressed a lot of distracting thoughts and began to close his eyes and rest his mind, trying to communicate with the world to get rid of the power of the Desperate Curse.

Time gradually passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was already late at night.

Su Zimo slowly opened his eyes, gave a wry smile, and shook his head slightly.

Still not working.

The powerful spirit of the Witch tribe blew himself up, and the curse that prompted it was really terrifying!

He was lucky enough to save his life.

If the dragon body does not have the Secret Code of the Great Desolate Demon King, even if you cultivate a powerful primordial spirit, Ni Lin, such a terrifying killing technique, it will be difficult to resist the Desperate Curse!

"Huh! Huh!"

At this moment, there was a throbbing sound from the courtyard.

Su Zimo walked out of the room and saw a young girl repeating nine different actions under the bright moonlight. She was agile and graceful.

I don't know how long the rehearsal has been. The girl's cheeks were filled with fine beads of sweat, her expression serious, she did not find Su Zimo on the side.

Su Zimo looked at the full moon above his head, and he was stunned, as if he had returned to that night many years ago.

It was the same moonlight, under the peach blossom tree, a woman gave him a chance to take him into practice!

"Mr. Su."

At this moment, there was a sound in the courtyard, but Bei Mingxue saw Su Zimo, stopped her movement, panted slightly, and called out.

Su Zimo nodded and said: "This is martial arts."

"Yes."

Bei Mingxue said: "Wild martial arts stand up to the common people, even if there is no spiritual root in this martial arts, you can practice. I wonder if your husband has spiritual roots, have you ever tested it?"

"Tested, no."

Su Zimo shook his head.

"That's okay."

Bei Mingxue smiled, and said: "If Mr. Su wants to practice, he might as well try to practice martial arts. I have been practicing for about a year, and I have grown consciously and have gained a little."

Bei Mingxue saw Su Zimo's expression indifferently, she didn't seem interested, she thought about it and said: "Even if Mr. Su doesn't want to step into the realm of comprehension, it's good to practice martial arts and keep fit."

"Actually, I also know a little bit about this martial art."

Su Zimo smiled slightly.

"Huh? Mr. also understands?"

Bei Mingxue asked in surprise.

"Hmm."

Su Zimo nodded and said: "You are doing something wrong."

Bei Mingxue frowned, looked at Su Zimo with some suspicion, and said: "This is a Taoist movement under the legend of Huang Wu. I have already known it by heart, how can there be mistakes."

Su Zimo didn't say much, just in front of Bei Mingxue, he rehearsed the nine movements of the first change in martial arts.

"What's the difference...?"

Bei Mingxue is still a little puzzled.

The actions of the two are almost the same.

It's just a few nuances, there are some differences.

"You have to know that in the nine martial arts, there are only nine movements for each change. These nine movements are tempered through countless years of deduction, and there is no room for mistakes!"

Su Zimo said solemnly: "It seems that there are only some subtle differences, but the slightest difference, the result is a thousand miles away!"

Bei Mingxue is still dubious.

She used to be a cultivator after all, and she has also cultivated to the Golden Core Realm.

Whoever it is, being guided like this by a mortal who doesn't have the slightest level of cultivation, will be suspicious.

When she wanted to come, you are a mortal, and you are not the monarch of Huang Wu, how can you understand Huang Wu's thoughts?

Bei Mingxue said: "Mr. Su, I don't seem to have any problems with my cultivation. Over the past year, my strength has grown. Although I still can't reach the strength of nine cows, the strength of five cows is there!"

Su Zimo said faintly: "According to your cultivation speed, what change can you achieve in martial arts in three years? The third change or the fourth change? Compared with the family, facing the Dongfangzhi and his ilk, you Still have to suffer bullying, let alone revenge."

Bei Mingxue was silent.

She knew that Su Zimo was right.

According to her cultivation speed, it takes at least ten years to cultivate to the Qi and Blood Golden Core!

Su Zimo said again: "Furthermore, if you practice in this way, you may be able to condense a golden core of vitality and blood in the future, but your achievements are limited. Don't even want to cultivate to the back of the bucket cloth. The diamond is not bad or even the dragon elephant. Power!"

Neibei Mingxue's talent, even if she is groping for her own practice, she can still cultivate to the sixth change of martial arts, the golden core of blood and energy.

In this way, she has the opportunity to condense the primordial spirit and step into the primordial infant realm.

But Su Zimo knows that the sixth change of martial arts is not the end at all!

The three changes after the martial arts~IndoMTL.com~ are the real essence of "Wu Jing", that is the reborn, suppressing the same level of guards!

Today, Bei Mingxue's foundation cultivation is problematic, and his future achievements are bound to be limited!

When Bei Mingxue heard Su Zimo's rhetoric, she couldn't help but feel a little shaken. She hesitated a little, so she followed the movement that Su Zimo had just practiced and played the first move.

Su Zimo shook his head slightly, stretched out his toes, and kicked more than ten times on Bei Mingxue's body!

Bei Mingxue clearly saw Su Zimo kicking over, but for some reason, she couldn't dodge at all, and a tingling pain came from her body between the sparks and the sparks.

She changed her movements subconsciously.

This action had just been frozen, and a burst of heat suddenly surged in her body, as if burning in her body, rolling essence into the flesh and blood!

In just an instant, she broke out in a sweat!

(End of this chapter)