Chapter 594: I have a shallow relationship
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Eternal Sacred King
- Snow-filled Bow Saber
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- 2021-01-29 05:16:18
Chapter 594: One World Is Shallow
Su Zimo pushed out the door.
For a moment, he forgot the existence of ghosts and evil spirits outside the ancient temple.
At this point, there was only one year left in his mind, and a woman was crying on the burial of Dragon Valley ...
Who is crying?
Who is it crying for?
Su Zimo's mind had a vague answer.
Everyone outside thought he had fallen.
In theory, today is his death date!
Leaving the ancient temple, Su Zimo walked slowly along the edge of the Rift Valley.
Before long, a sobbing sound was heard in his ear, intermittent.
After walking for a while, Su Zimo stopped.
Although Nedan had not completely healed, his ear strength remained.
This crying woman is right above this place.
Two people, one on the valley bottom and one on the valley.
Far apart.
Su Zimo looked up, there was a gloom above, and he could see nothing.
But he already knew the identity of the person coming.
A drop of tears slipped silently across the abyss, and happened to fall on Su Zimo's cheek, with a touch of warmth.
Su Zimo was silent.
I don't know how long it took before the sobbing sound gradually reduced until it stopped.
"Zimo, today is your death date, I'm here to see you." The woman's voice came.
For some reason, Su Zimo's heart seemed to be struck by a moment when he heard this sentence, his vision was a little fuzzy, and a layer of water mist appeared on his eyes.
This is Funeral Dragon Valley!
How many people are afraid to avoid it?
How many strong souls have been buried in thousands of years?
Just a year ago, there were countless Beiyu Tianjiao buried here!
Not to mention this ominous land, is to pass through the ruins of Dagan, through the barriers of the endless Yin soldiers and horses, how much danger do you have to risk when you come here?
"I'm Tian Zhou Tianzi. In the palace, in front of other people, I dare not cry, nor can I cry."
"Only here can I cry without fear, Zimo, you must not make fun of me."
"Zimo, rest assured, I have hidden Mr. Su Hongsu. Unless I die, no one will find him, but ..."
The woman paused and said, "It's just that the monks at the Liuli Palace were angry at the people of Yanguo. Many innocent people died unfortunately, and alas. Fortunately, the monks of the Momen Su Nu Clan arrived and only rescued many people.
Hearing this, Su Zimo clenched his fists, and his eyes were intensely murderous!
Although Su Hong has no fate, he loves the people like a child. Hearing that the people of Yan State have been slaughtered, I don't know how much torture he will suffer!
For Su Hong, I'm afraid it's better to die.
"Luri Palace!"
Su Zimo's eyes were gloomy, and the killings in his eyes were almost condensed into substance!
When he stepped into practice, the most feared thing was to involve his family.
Unexpectedly, it was not avoided in the end.
Although Su Hong was unharmed, the countless people who died of his life were actually implicated by him.
"However, due to the appearance of Su Nu Zong, she attracted the attention of many ancestors in the Northern Territory. Almost everyone thought that it was Su Nu that rescued Mr. Su."
"Forget it, don't say that."
The woman's tone seemed to become much more brisk, saying: "I haven't seen you in a year, say something happy!"
"In short, Mr. Su is okay. Don't worry about Zimo. You Feng is also very good. I have also entered Jin Dan.
The woman muttered to herself at Funeral Dragon Valley, saying what had happened in the past year.
Su Zimo listened quietly and said nothing, touching the cold stone wall lightly with the palm of his hand.
As if through the stone wall, there is no such separation between him and the woman.
It was as if the two were close at hand.
It was as if he stood beside the woman, listening to her whisper.
Su Zimo Jin Dan has been abolished, and the cracks in Nedan have not completely healed.
He couldn't fly into the sky at all.
Unable to cross this height, to meet the woman above Funeral Dragon Valley.
Su Zimo bowed his head slightly, his eyes dimmed.
Even if he can walk in the air, I'm afraid he won't choose to step forward to meet the woman.
Because he is Su Zimo.
The one who offended Liuli Palace and offended the entire Northern Territory!
A demon race that is intolerable by the entire world of cultivation!
Once he appears in the Northern Territory, he will definitely be hunted endlessly!
Whoever has a relationship with him must be involved!
So is Su Hong, and so is the people of Yan country.
He walked out of Burial Dragon Valley, and if he chose to recognize the woman, he chose to return to Jifeng.
What brought to women and to Feng Feng would only be a devastating catastrophe!
The moment when he walked out of the funeral dragon valley, it would also be the moment when he left the northern region.
Sunrise and sunset.
Unconsciously, it was getting late and it was already dusk.
Su Zimo can clearly feel that the surrounding evil spirit is a lot heavier, and the Ming Wang rosary on the left wrist emits a mysterious halo.
Many ghosts swayed not far, but did not dare to come forward.
The bottom of the valley is so, so is the top!
Su Zimo's eyes showed deep worries.
He now only hopes that the woman will leave here as soon as possible!
After a while, the sky was getting darker, and there were already stars in the sky, and the woman whispered, "Zi Mo, I have to go."
Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.
After half a ring, he saw that there was no movement on it. Just before returning to the ancient temple, the woman's voice sounded again, with a trace of crying voice: "Zi Mo, I miss you."
Su Zimo's heart trembled.
The cry cried away and the woman had left.
Su Zimo has not been moving for a long time, and he is silent.
One night passed, and at dawn, Su Zimo exhaled slowly, moved his steps, and returned to the ancient temple.
Mingzhen looked at the door and entered. Some of Su Zimo's soullessness was full of confusion in his eyes, but he was embarrassed to ask.
He was only a teenager, and he had been living at the bottom of the burial dragon valley, and was isolated from the world. How could he know these things.
Winter is coming.
Spring is coming and autumn is coming.
On this day of each year, there will be a woman above Funeral Dragon Valley, whispering softly, telling what happened in the past year, never rest.
On this day of the year, women seem to have a lot of words and can't finish talking.
On this day of the year, Su Zimo will leave the ancient temple.
Stay out all day and night.
One is at the bottom, the other is at the bottom.
Seen thousands of miles apart.
On this day of each year, when Su Zimo returns from the outside, Mingzhen can see a sorrow that is difficult to resolve in the depths of his eyes.
Finally, on this day, after seeing Su Zimo returning to the ancient temple from the outside and entering the Tibetan scripture hall, Mingzhen finally could not bear it and ran to the old monk.
"Master, what's wrong with him, Master?"
"Is there a woman waiting for the young master above Burial Dragon Valley?"
"Little Master's Nedan is almost repaired and can fly into the air. Why doesn't he go up to meet her?"
Obviously full of doubts, he asked with a brain.
A long silence.
The old monk never spoke.
Just when Mingzhen was a little lost and wanted to leave, the old monk opened his eyes and sighed softly, saying, "I have a shallow life, but I have no feelings."
(End of this chapter)