Chapter 612: Emperor
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Eternal Sacred King
- Snow-filled Bow Saber
- 1282 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:16:20
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"Amitabha!"
With the call of the Buddha, the door of the hall was pushed open, and an old monk came out. Two eyebrows were long, hanging on both sides of his cheeks, and his eyes were cloudy. Right. "
Mingzhen nodded.
The fierce light in Su Zimo's eyes gradually narrowed.
Once the old monk came forward, the two could not fight.
The old monk's eyes turned and fell on Monk Purple Robe, and said, "Door, although you are a guest, you have to be a bit disciplined. You can read the Scriptures, but if you want to fight here, please leave."
This is not a trivial matter.
The implication is nothing more than warning Monk Purple Robe, it is better to share some.
With the senior monk's generation, of course, he would not have shot at Monk Zipao.
But if the monk in purple robe is too much, the old monk would not mind asking him out!
Brother Zipao sneered slightly, and said, "Master, you want to protect your two disciples, no problem. But, I want to ask, can you protect them forever!"
"This man hurt my spirit beast."
The monk in purple robe was getting cold, pointing at Su Zimo not far away, said quietly, "Today you keep him, but I advise you, it is best not to let him out of the valley, it is best to let him hide here for life. Funeral Dragon Valley! "
"Once I've been hit outside, I'll have him on the head!"
Facing the old monk, Monk Zipao could still say these words, which shows that he is confident in himself.
The old monk was silent.
Unable to bear it, he refuted: "It's your spirit beast that provokes first, and you want to take the little fox away. Obviously you are wrong, how can you be so righteous, you don't make sense!"
"Want to make sense?"
Brother Zipao sneered again, saying, "Little monk, you are ignorant and ignorant. It's really interesting. The outside world is weak and strong! You should be killed if you are not strong enough! This is the simplest truth!"
He didn't understand this sentence, but Su Zimo understood it.
Strictly speaking, the cultivation world is so cruel.
In Mingzhen's current state, once he leaves Funeral Dragon Valley, he has the ability to live, and will not live long.
"Oh, right."
Monk Zipao suddenly thought of something, staring at Su Zimo. With a slight smile, he said, "In ten years, the Intermediate Ancient Battlefield will open. You should never go there. Otherwise ... you will surely die in it!"
Su Zimo looked as usual.
Facing the threat of Monk Purple Robe, he didn't care at all.
So far, even if he demonizes and fights, he is not sure that he can suppress the monk Purple Robe.
But ten years later, Su Zimo believed that he would become more terrible!
Dormant for twenty years.
When he emerged from the bottom of the burial dragon valley, he believed that no one could stop his footsteps!
This purple monk in front of him is not good either!
Due to the appearance of the old monk, although there was still hostility between Monk Zipao and Su Zimo, there was no conflict.
There are a lot of panaceas on Monk Purple Robe.
Within a few days, I had saved my life.
The awake who was awake a little, and looked at Su Zimo's eyes changed, with a hint of dodge and fear.
The following month.
Monk Purple Robe never left.
Just day and night holding the "Wonderful Lotus Lotus Sutra".
A month later, Monk Purple Robe got up and left the ancient temple with his puppet.
At the same time, the old monk found Su Zimo.
The old monk opened his door and asked directly: "After ten years, do you plan to enter the ancient battlefield?"
"Yes."
Su Zimo nodded, and did not conceal.
Taking his cultivation as the case, and taking his elder brother Su Hong as his case, this is the best way to leave the Northern Territory.
The old monk said: "Well, ten years later, I will take a shot and open a space node in the ancient battlefield to send you and Mingzhen in."
The space node of the primary ancient battlefield requires five returning Taoists to join forces.
Intermediate ancient battlefield, the space is more stable.
If you want to open the space nodes above, you need more power, at least you must be a Faxiang Daojun!
"Brother Mingzhen ..."
Su Zimo frowned and stopped talking.
The strength of Mingzheng is not weak, but the skills and experience of fighting are too few.
The place of the ancient battlefield is full of all kinds of killings and blood, which is even more cruel than the outside world!
Mingzhen entered the ancient battlefield and is likely to fall.
Seeing Su Zimo's concerns, the old monk said, "That's why I wanted to ask you to help him. There are still ten years to find ways to let him grow up as soon as possible."
Su Zimo suddenly remembered that the scene where Dieyue threw him into the Canglang Mountains and couldn't help laughing.
"simple."
Su Zimo said: "Throw him into the depths of the imperial palace and, as far as possible, do not release the Golden Dan vision, fight as much as possible with the Yin soldiers and horses there."
To really grow, you must go through life and death!
The two chatted for a while, and the old monk exhorted again, saying, "If you encounter that Purple Robe in the ancient battlefield, you must be careful! Avoid him as much as possible!"
Su Zimo frowned slightly and couldn't help asking: "Who is this person?"
"He is the first day of mixed Yuanzong, invincible in the same order!"
The old monk said: "It is said that this son in his thirties is already invincible in Jindan Realm. No accident. In the future, he will return to the virtual realm, and he must be a disciple!"
"What's his name?" Su Zimo asked again.
"Emperor."
The old monk replied.
"Ok?"
Su Zimo frowned.
The name is a bit weird and seems to be heard somewhere.
Thinking for a moment, Su Zimo's eyes flashed, and he said, "The first real person who cultivated the sea of chaos, the emperor, the emperor!"
"Good."
The old monk nodded and said, "This one hundred years ago, indeed, by virtue of the sea of chaos, he defeated all his opponents on the battlefield in ancient times and reached the top of the vision list."
No wonder.
Su Zimo exhaled a long breath.
No wonder he was able to fight him to that point in close combat.
It turned out that this person was actually the first real person who cultivated the Golden Dan vision inherited from the emperor and cultivated the wildness of the sea of chaos!
Su Zimo was bewildered and asked, "Since this person is already at the top of the previous vision list, why should he participate in the ancient battlefield ten years later."
In this way, the emperor is not more than 130 years old.
The old monk explained: "For the 500-year-old Shou Yuan of Jin Danjing, more than one hundred years is still young. As long as the age is sufficient and the time matches, you can enter the ancient battlefield."
"After all, there are too many treasures in it, all passed down in ancient times."
Su Zimo thought about it and asked, "One hundred years ago, this person was the number one in the list of visions. One hundred years later, this person's cultivation is still in the realm of Jin Dan?"
"That's the terrible thing!"
The old monk said: "Continuous breakthroughs are nothing. You can stop at a certain point in time and settle the past in order to truly consolidate the foundation and achieve a state of harmony and harmony between heaven and man."
"A hundred years ago, this son was the first real person in Tianhuang. After a hundred years, no one is more likely to be his opponent. If you encounter this person again, you must be careful!"
(End of this chapter)