Eternal Sacred King Chapter 593: Who is crying?

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"I also did it out of kindness, it was not on purpose."

"Do you think this little monk is all right?"

"This little thing, don't you need to be alarmed, right?"

"Your technique is really powerful. It reverses yin and yang, reverses the universe, and brings back to life...Huh?"

The big guy cried and cried, and he felt something wrong.

The scarlet butterfly in mid-air didn't move at all.

There is no breath of life in the body of the butterfly.

The big man stared at the Scarlet Butterfly for a while, and found that this was the illusion created by Su Zimo's Demon Qi, and it didn't have any lethality!

The old man has a dark face, and he can't wait to smoke his mouth.

He has lived for countless years, even if he faces the top existence on the Desolate Continent, he has never been afraid of it, let alone be so gloomy.

It was really that the woman was too strong eight years ago, and left a huge shadow in his heart.

The moment the Scarlet Butterfly appeared just now, he thought that the woman was back again,

The big man almost killed Su Zi Mo Keng, he was a little guilty.

Suddenly seeing the scarlet butterfly coming, my first reaction thought I was looking for him to settle the account. I was so frightened that my legs became weak, and I fell to my knees...

The old monk seemed calmer.

The big man stood up in a jealous manner and coughed slightly to cover up his embarrassment.

Fortunately, this little monk was always in a coma and didn't see all of this, otherwise he would be ashamed and thrown to his grandma's house.

In the turbid eyes of the old monk, a touch of ridicule passed by, and he said slowly: "Unexpectedly, the dignified continent of heaven..."

"Old bald donkey!"

The old monk was interrupted by the big man angrily before he finished speaking.

The big man pointed at the old monk, almost poked his finger on the old monk’s face, stared at him, and gritted his teeth and said: "Shut up, I!"

The old monk sneered slightly, his eyes turned to see that Su Zimo was out of danger, his breathing gradually became steady, he relaxed, turned and left.

Halfway through, the old monk's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he whispered blankly: "Red-haired ghost? Hmm...this name is pretty good."

The big man was stunned for a while before he realized that the old monk had disappeared in the backyard of the main hall.

The big man squeezed his fist, and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn, you old bald donkey, you don't want to read the scriptures well, and you still have the heart to make fun of me..."

……

I don't know how long it took, Su Zimo woke up leisurely.

Su Zimo's eyes were blank, and he struggled to sit up, rubbed his forehead, and sat quietly for a while before he gradually remembered what happened before the faint.

In Su Zimo's mind, the big face of the red-haired ghost could not help but a humming sound appeared in his ears.

Su Zimo was full of spirits, hardly thinking, jumped up, burst out with all his strength, and ran towards the hall.

"Huh?"

After running for a few steps, Su Zimo's expression changed, and gradually he discovered something abnormal.

His body seems to be stronger than before!

The inner alchemy on the chest has also recovered a little luster, and a crack has been repaired!

"This..."

Su Zimo suddenly remembered the last bowl of water he drank.

The only problem is the bowl of water!

"Little monk, from today, every other month, you come here to drink a bowl of water."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

Just before, this voice almost tortured Su Zimo into a lunatic!

Su Zimo resisted the urge to run away and turned around to look.

In the depths of the cemetery, I saw a big man wrapped in chains lying on the ground with his hands behind his head, without even looking at him, as if he was closing his eyes and resting.

Su Zimo couldn't help asking: "Red-haired ghost, what is this water?"

Hearing the three words "Red Haired Ghost", the corners of the big man's mouth twitched, and he said impatiently: "If you want you to drink, you can drink, so much nonsense!"

Su Zimo was boring and didn't get angry.

He faintly felt that since he woke up, the attitude of the big man towards him seemed to have undergone some changes.

He couldn't tell what exactly it was.

Something must have happened during the time he was in a coma!

This bowl of water is not easy!

Be aware that before this, Su Zimo swallowed a ten thousand year red fruit, and received a huge life essence supply in his body, and the inner alchemy showed no sign of repair.

Drinking this bowl of water not only strengthened his physical body, but also repaired the cracks in the inner alchemy!

More than that.

Su Zimo can obviously feel that there is still a huge life essence in his body now.

These energy, even if he cultivates the Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King every night, it is enough to last a month!

Such a powerful healing power also contains a huge and rich life essence. What kind of water is it that has such a magical power?

Su Zimo carefully searched the ancient books he had read, but he didn't find any treasures that could match the spirit water.

However, he knew it in his heart.

With enough spiritual water support, no accident, his inner alchemy is expected to recover in a few years!

If you continue to practice, the inner alchemy will be completed, and even the inner alchemy will be completed, it is still a day away!

This cultivation speed, even if he has enough flesh and blood to eat outside the Dragon Burial Valley, he will definitely not be able to reach it!

The hidden danger of the inner alchemy has been completely resolved, and Su Zimo is also in a good mood.

Even if he reacts slowly, he can tell at this moment that the big guy is helping him.

At this point, Su Zimo bowed deeply in the direction of the big man, and said seriously: "Red-haired ghost, thank you. Among ghosts, there are also good and evil points. You must be a kind ghost... It’s just too much talk."

"Fuck me!"

The big man roared.

Su Zimo fled.

Looking at Su Zimo's back, the big man showed a row of sharp and white teeth, which were grinded and rattled, with a face of resentment, and said bitterly: "You are a ghost, your whole family are all ghosts!" /

……

When Su Zimo turned to the front yard of the main hall, it was already midday.

Ming was really chanting in the courtyard. Seeing Su Zimo coming back safe and sound, he couldn't help but stared, approached, and asked in confusion: "Junior Brother Mingxin, are you okay?"

Mingzhen knows the horror of the big guy in the backyard.

If he was tortured this night, and his whole person was collapsed and lethargic, how could he be as radiant as Su Zimo and his eyes like torches.

"It's okay."

Su Zimo looked relaxed, patted Mingzhen on the shoulder, and said with a smile but a smile: "A month later, I will go back, do you want to be together?"

"Don't go, don't go!"

Mingzhen's head~IndoMTL.com~ shook like a rattle, with a firm tone.

Su Zimo smiled.

At this moment, the old monk opened the door and said casually, "On the Burial Dragon Valley, a woman came today, crying and crying for a cup of tea... Well, in a blink of an eye, it's already It's been a year."

"Woman, cry?"

Su Zimo was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have thought of something and turned to go outside the ancient temple.

Mingzhen looked worried, turned his head and asked: "Master, lend me your magic weapon again, and I will protect the younger brother."

"No need."

The old monk shook his head and said, "Let him go by himself. There is Ming Wang Rosary on his wrist. The ghosts and ghosts outside can't get close."

(End of this chapter)