Eternal Sacred King Chapter 196: Farewell
Ji Yaojing said: "Of course, if you are considering joining the Demon Sect, you don’t have to worry about these things. Whether you are in the Foundation Realm or the Golden Core Realm, the Demon Sect has the ability to send you into the ancient battlefield. It depends on you. How much opportunity is there to get back, whether you can come back alive."
Su Zimo shook his head and smiled.
Ji Yaojing took great pains, turned around, then came back, still wanting to invite him to join the magic door.
Seeing Su Zimo's reaction, Fairy Ji knew the result and was not disappointed. She just shrugged and said, "It's okay. If you change your mind, you can come to the magic door at any time."
Su Zimo nodded.
Ji Fairy said: "But I have to remind you that although there are many opportunities in the ancient battlefield, there are also great dangers. Some come from the ancient battlefield itself, and some come from other monks."
"Although you have defeated the demon, you must be clear that it is because of the existence of the ancient forbidden spirit formation, they simply can't display their full strength."
Su Zimo knows this very well.
If there is no ancient forbidden spirit formation, he is definitely not the opponent of the big demons.
According to Su Zimo's speculation, these big demons, including Ji Yaojing, have at least opened up four spiritual veins!
"The ancient battlefield was a great collision of the geniuses who built the foundations of the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent. The world outside of the Great Zhou Dynasty was too big, there were many unknown places, unknown powerhouses!"
"Inside, you may see true disciples of the Nine Schools of Xianmen."
"There are top spirit demons from the eight domains of the demons, most of them are different species of beasts, with good bloodlines and powerful strength."
"There are also seven demon sects, six Buddhist monasteries...Four side sects, three aristocratic families, and true disciples of the top powers of the great desolate continents. Each is a peerless arrogant."
Su Zimo frowned when he heard this.
Speaking of the six Buddhist temples and the four major side gates, Fairy Ji paused obviously, seemingly scrupulous.
Xianmen, Yaozu, Momen, Buddhism, Sidemen, aristocratic families, every category sounds like a genre that has passed on forever.
According to the speculation of the Nine Schools of Xianmen, the Eight Domains of the Demon Race, and the Seven Sects of the Demon Gate, there should be another genre between the six Buddhist temples and the four side gates.
At this moment, I only heard the fairy Ji said: "So many geniuses gathered in the ancient battlefield, one year later, less than 30% can go out alive!"
Su Zimo's heart was shocked.
This figure completely exceeded his expectations.
This means that more than half of the people will die in the ancient battlefield!
Ji Fairy looked at Su Zimo and said: "In all fairness, your melee power is indeed very strong, but with your current strength you enter the ancient battlefield, the chance of surviving is zero."
Su Zimo did not refute.
He believed in the judgment of Fairy Ji.
However, this sentence did not strike Su Zimo's confidence.
There are still three years away from Zongmen. For Su Zimo, there is enough time and he can definitely improve his strength by a lot!
Nowadays, Su Zi's Mocha is a masterpiece.
Within three years, as long as Su Zimo will practice Zangpian to achieve great results, he believes that in close combat, there will not be many people who can fight him.
If the master is successful, Su Zimo is confident, below the golden core, in close combat, push everything horizontally!
In terms of cultivating immortals, Su Zimo is now in the middle stage of foundation construction, with "Misty Foundation Building" as the foundation, within three years, it should be possible to achieve the completion of foundation construction.
After opening up a few spiritual veins, coupled with his secret techniques such as the sword formation, the imprint of the devil, and the blood refining magic script, in the ancient battlefield, Su Zimo may not be able to dominate the heroes and suppress a crowd of geniuses. But self-protection should not be a problem.
"Since you refuse to join the Demon Sect, I will not bother you here." Fairy Ji looked at Su Zimo and said with a smile.
Su Zimo asked: "Are you leaving?"
"Um..."
Ji Yaojing nodded, then looked at Su Zimo and asked with a faint smile: "Why, you can't bear me?"
"No, I want to say, hurry up if you want to leave..."
"Huh!"
Ji Fairy stepped heavily on Su Zimo's foot, raised her chin triumphantly, and then turned and left.
Half way, Fairy Ji suddenly turned her head and raised her voice: "Hey, if you see my sister, don't tell her, I am a member of the magic door."
"That's not necessarily true."
Su Zimo sneered slightly and turned away.
Without walking a few steps, Fairy Ji heard a slightly sad voice: "If you say it, I will tell my sister, you bullied me in the coffin..."
Su Zimo's feet were soft, and he almost fell into a big somersault.
"This dead girl!"
The corners of Su Zimo's mouth twitched, and he cursed secretly.
"Go, go!"
Su Zimo waved his hand quickly without turning his head.
Ji Yaojing pursed her mouth and smiled, and a fragrant fragrance disappeared in the air with the wind.
……
For the next period of time, Su Zimo did not leave in a hurry, returned to the sect, and still lived in the palace. When he was fine, he would drink and chat with his elder brother Su Hong, which made him feel comfortable.
One month later, Su Zimo was about to leave Wangcheng.
In all fairness, there are very few cultivators like Su Zimo who spare time to go home to accompany his family.
Not to mention, this stay lasted more than a month.
Most cultivators will choose to cut off the dust at the first time.
It's not unfeeling and cold, but because they know that this day will come sooner or later.
Early cutting off the bond of dust will also cut off many fetters of the dunya, which is beneficial and harmless to practice.
Su Zimo also understands this truth.
But he can't do it.
At the time of parting, Su Hong sent Su Zimo to the outside of the city before stopping, and exhorting: "Zimo, if you don't have much time, don't rush back, you don't have to worry about me."
Although he said that, deep in Su Hong's eyes, there was still a trace of perseverance.
"Brother can't help you much, you are alone and take care of yourself outside."
Su Zimo looked at his eldest brother with white hair, feeling uncomfortable, and kept his mouth silent.
In the world of comprehension, the most precious pill is one that increases longevity.
There is a price but no market.
Decades later, they will finally be separated, life and death separated.
Su Zimo dare not think.
Su Hong seemed to think of something again, and quickly said: "Zimo, if you have a chance, you can meet Xiao Ning and see how good she has been in recent years. Xiao Ning has a soft temper, even if she has been wronged, she is not afraid. I can speak out, but I hold it in my heart."
"Good."
"Never again, nothing more." Su Hong's eyes gradually lowered, and he murmured softly.
……
"Brother, take care."
There was a long silence before Su Zimo spoke, his voice was a little hoarse.
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Su Hong turned around and waved.
"Second son, you, take care too!"
Uncle Zheng stood on the spot, his voice trembling, and the old tears.
When the Su family was killed, Su Zimo and Su Xiaoning were still young, and they were almost brought up by Uncle Zheng a little bit.
Su Zimo is his own child in Uncle Zheng's eyes.
He is old, and I don't know if he will see Su Zimo next time. This time, maybe it will be the last difference.
Su Zimo seemed to feel something, suddenly stopped, turned around and came to Uncle Zheng, pursed his lips, knelt on the ground, and solemnly knocked three heads.
Four years ago, the hero of Canglang, Xianwei, failed to crush the young man's spine, and failed to make the young man bend his knees.
Four years later, in front of a gray-bearded old man, Su Zimo knelt down and bowed his head and said goodbye.