Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1345: Is it him?

Su Zimo looked at Nangong Sheng who was scared to death, and was also taken aback.

"My road number, is it so scary?"

Su Zimo smiled self-deprecatingly.

You must know that after the Battle of Heaven and Earth Valley, the four words "Wu Wu Daojun" have almost become a taboo!

The monks on the Heavenly Desolate Continent are all talking about it.

That battle was too tragic.

Although Barbaric Daojun was eventually exiled by his half-ancestor, he died in Heaven and Earth Valley. There was too much combined power. In these years, apart from the catastrophe in the Northern Territory ten thousand years ago, there hasn't been any great battle against this The battle is on par!

If it is not for the presence of the strong from the fierce race, or the arrival of the half ancestor, the strong from the major super sects will all be suppressed by Huangwu!

Although the three major families were not involved, many news came, and the realm of cultivation in the Southern Territory was still greatly shaken.

Nangong Sheng is near this Beiming Town, which is a personal thing.

But he is nothing more than Yuan Ying Zhenjun.

He was originally stunned by Su Zimo's methods, and he was so frightened that he almost collapsed, and suddenly he heard the word "Wild Martial", and his soul flew away, and his death disappeared!

Su Zimo took off the storage bags of the three people and stuffed them into his arms. Then, carrying the bodies of the three people, he threw them into the nearest jungle.

At this time, the night is deep.

In the jungle, birds and beasts are rampant, roaring sounds one after another, and jungle killings are taking place in every corner.

The corpses of these three True Monarch Yuan Ying were thrown in, and it won't be long before they will be divided and eaten by monsters.

After doing this, Su Zimo patted his palms, turned and left, and returned to Beiming Town.

Bei Mingxue was still breathing in the room, and didn't notice anything from beginning to end.

She still doesn't know. Just now, someone helped her resolve a life-and-death catastrophe!

Su Zimo smiled lightly, returned to the room, closed his eyes and rested.

He didn't plan to tell Bei Mingxue about this matter.

The three true primordial souls, in the eyes of Su Zimo, are as small as ants, and this is just a matter of effort.

Early the next morning, Bei Mingxue prepared breakfast and sent it to Su Zimo's room.

Su Zimo took out the three storage bags from last night and handed them to Bei Mingxue, saying: "You take it, I can't use it."

"This is..."

Bei Mingxue took the three storage bags, glanced at them, and her heart stunned.

"This is the storage bag of True Monarch Yuan Ying?"

Bei Mingxue tentatively asked.

"Is it."

Su Zimo said.

Bei Mingxue asked again: "Where did Mr. Su get it?"

"I picked it up when I went out last night."

Su Zimo said lightly.

Bei Mingxue pursed her lips, and did not continue to question.

Actually, these three storage bags have a subtle and unique small logo, which is difficult to notice unless you look closely.

But Bei Mingxue is a member of the Bei Ming clan after all, so she is naturally very familiar with this sign.

If she reads right, the signs on the three storage bags are from the Nangong family!

This is the storage bag of the Nangong family, the three Yuanying true monarchs!

Although Su Zimo spoke plainly, Bei Mingxue felt a ray of blood in that plain tone!

Bei Mingxue was very smart and did not continue to ask.

She put the three storage bags in her own storage bag.

On the storage bag of True Monarch Yuan Ying, there is a divine sense restriction, and her cultivation level is not enough to erase it.

Have to wait for her to cultivate the soul.

"There is more than a year left, it's the family competition."

Su Zimo asked casually.

"Hmm."

Bei Mingxue nodded.

Su Zimo raised his head, looked at Bei Mingxue, and asked, "Do you want revenge?"

Bei Mingxue bowed her head slightly.

There was a long silence before she slowly said: "Yes."

Su Zimo can see that there is a faint sadness between the girl's eyebrows.

The Northern Ming family has long since fallen. Compared with the Eastern family, it is like an ant facing an idol.

Bei Mingxue and Dongfang Zhi are also very different in status.

Dongfang Zhi is aloof, like a princess.

And she is just a humble mortal struggling in the dust.

Even though she has already cultivated a golden core of blood and energy, her combat power is far better than before, but she can't get rid of her current destiny.

Her life and death are still between the thoughts of the Eastern family.

"Go and practice, you have only cultivated to the golden core of vitality and blood, don't slack off."

Su Zimo smiled and said: "The last three changes of the nine martial arts are the essence of the "Wu Jing". If you can cultivate to the last change, the aristocratic family in a year will be compared to you. It can suppress all the arrogances of the younger generation of the three major families!"

Bei Mingxue nodded heavily.

Actually, she still feels bitter in her heart.

Even if her combat power is against the sky, it is impossible to offend the Tianjiao of the three big families.

She's okay, she's a big deal.

But she is worried that her brother will be hurt and Bei Mingshi will be hurt.

There are still many fetters and fetters in her heart.

Yesterday, Nangong Jade was let go because of various fears.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. How can it be so easy if you want to be happy!

Su Zimo can naturally see the worry in Bei Mingxue's heart.

But he didn't say much.

Over the years, he has been dormant here, staying simple, almost never shot, and has never revealed his identity, just to give Bei Mingxue enough time and enough room for growth.

Once his identity is revealed, there will be endless troubles.

At that time, he will be overwhelmed by himself, I am afraid he will not have the time and energy to preach to Bei Mingxue.

But Su Zimo stays still, it doesn't prove that he can't move!

Today's Su Zimo is like a real dragon that is falsely sleepy, silent, and everything is calm.

Once a real dragon opens its eyes, it is a shocking stone!

"Aristocratic Family..."

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.

……

Ten days later, Nangong Mansion.

In the discussion hall, Nangongyu was sitting in the middle, with a frightened expression, a few blood clothes piled on his feet, and a hint of horror appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Several elders sat at the lower hand, their faces gloomy.

"So, sir, the three of them are already dead?"

An old man frowned and asked.

Nangongyu nodded, pointed to the blood coat at his feet, and said: "It's not wrong, before Dad left, he was wearing this Taoist robe."

An old man looked confused~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "I went to see in the jungle. The highest cultivation level is the spirit demon of the Golden Core Realm. Why would they die there?"

"Are there any powerful demons hiding in it and killing the Lord?" another old man said.

"Impossible!"

Nangongyu shook his head, gritted his teeth and said: "How can there be such a coincidence, my father went to Beiming Town, and something went wrong!"

"Are you saying that there are any strong people in Beiming Town?"

An old man frowned and said: "Now, the highest cultivation base of the Beiming clan, that is, their patriarch, a true primordial soul, there is not much lifespan left, and the combat power is not as good as me. How could it be? Is the master’s opponent?"

"It's not him."

Nangongyu shook her head, a sickly cyan figure flashed in her mind, and she stunned in her heart, and whispered softly: "Is it him?"()

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