Chapter 2330 Book Immortal Cloud Bamboo

This is Avici Hell.

There are countless cultivators who have broken in this time. Su Zimo is still being chased and killed by the two true immortals.

But this voice reminded him of a person he had never met.

After a short pause, Su Zimo changed direction and followed the sound.

Before taking a few steps, a tunnel appeared in front of the mountain, penetrating the mountain.

Su Zimo passed through this tunnel, and the environment in front of him underwent a huge change again.

There seemed to be an endless desert in front of him. On the desert, there were many bones and bones, and many monks were still alive, obviously they had just fallen.

Different from the situation in the karst cave behind them, the corpses of these monks were swollen, their skin was blue and black, they exuded a foul stench, and pus and blood flowed from their bodies.

Not far away, there are several half-human-high black scorpions surrounding a plain-clothed woman. The scorpion tail is raised high, flickering with dim light.

The woman in plain clothes was slumped on the ground, seemingly unable to move, holding a jade pen in her hand, facing the surrounding black scorpions.

Even in such an environment, the plain-clothed woman still looked calm, not embarrassed, or embarrassed.

Su Zimo felt that the appearance of the plain-clothed woman was extremely good-looking and seemed familiar.

But he knew in his heart that he had never seen this person.

No matter what, he had to save the plain-clothed woman.

Su Zimo strode toward the plain-clothed woman, and the black scorpions turned around and wanted to attack Su Zimo.

But soon, these black scorpions felt something, looked terrified, scattered, and soon got into the desert and disappeared.

"It's you?"

The woman in plain clothes was surprised when she saw Su Zimo.

"Daoist has seen me?"

Su Zimo came closer and asked with a smile.

The plain-clothed woman nodded slightly, without concealing it, and said, "I've met once."

After a short pause, the plain-clothed woman was a little curious and said, "But you probably haven't seen me before."

Su Zimo said, "I really haven't seen you, but I remember your voice."

"It's shameless to bully the small with the big."

Su Zimo looked at the plain-clothed woman, and suddenly said eight words.

The woman in plain clothes suddenly recalled the scene of the election in Xianzong.

At that time, Prince Yuanzuo brought Jingyue Zhenxian and others to the election of Xianzong and wanted to take Su Zimo away.

In the end, Jingyue Zhenxian even disregarded her status as a real immortal and shot Su Zimo!

At that time, she secretly shot to defuse Jingyue Zhenxian's attack.

At the same time, she also said a sentence, ridiculing Jingyue Zhenxian, these eight words.

"Unexpectedly, you still remember this."

The plain-clothed woman smiled, feeling a little happy in her heart.

Once, she was out of danger.

Moreover, she knew that with Su Zimo by her side, she should not be in any more danger in Abi Hell.

Second, she just said it casually back then, but she never expected that the scholar-boy in front of her would remember it for so long.

In the eyes of the women in plain clothes, Su Zimo was always regarded as the same person as Yun Ting, who was young, full of vigor, and youthful.

"Remember."

Su Zimo said: "At that time, if it wasn't for the Daoist friend's action, I would have died, and I would not have had the opportunity to worship under the gate of Qiankun Academy, and I have practiced until now."

Mentioning this, the woman in Suyi was a little ashamed, shook her head and said, "You can worship the Qiankun Academy, but also to the Yang Ruoxu who lost the academy, and Fairy Mo Qing."

In the situation at that time, although she came forward and shocked Jingyue Zhenxian, but after Qinxian Mengyao came over, she had scruples and did not continue to insist, and confronted Qinxian Mengyao.

After all, she is the princess of Zixuan Xianguo.

Because Su Zimo, a person he didn't know, stood up to fight Qin Xian Mengyao, which was too irrational.

Only then did Yang Ruoxu carry the pressure of Qin Xian, and finally came to Hua Xian Mo Qing.

Su Zimo said, "You and I don't know each other. I'm grateful that fellow Daoist can act righteously."

At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the tunnel behind him.

True Immortal Yulong, True Immortal Jingyue, Xie Tianhong and the others were still lingering, and they chased after them again in embarrassment.

This time, there are only a dozen of them left!

After this long journey, the remaining cultivators, including the two true immortals, flashed a trace of fear in the depths of their eyes.

"Can fellow Daoists still act?"

Su Zimo asked, "I was chased by my enemies, so I have to leave quickly."

"Can't move."

The woman in plain clothes shook her head slightly, pointed to her legs, and said, "My feet were stung by the poisonous scorpion. Although the poisonous gas was temporarily suppressed by me, my legs couldn't move."

The cultivator in this hell was stung by a poisonous scorpion and could hardly survive.

The woman in Suyi can temporarily suppress the poisonous gas, which shows that her means are not weak.

"Fellow Daoist, follow the power in a hurry, I will leave this place behind your back first, and then make plans!"

Su Zimo was extremely decisive, took a step forward, helped the plain-clothed woman up, put it on his back, spread his legs, and ran away.

During the whole process, the plain-clothed woman was stunned.

By the time she reacted, she had already run to Su Zimo's back.

She never imagined that Su Zimo would be so strong, he didn't even ask her a question, he carried her and ran away...

In fact, Su Zimo didn't think much about it.

He only knew that if the Suyi woman was left in place, after he left, those poisonous scorpions would come and kill the Suyi woman.

Only by following him can the woman in plain clothes save her life!

Of course, this involved the secret of Zhen Prison Ding, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

But only after Su Zimo carried the plain-clothed woman on his back, did he realize that this was a bit rude.

There are only a few pieces of clothes between the two people's bodies, and there will inevitably be some friction and collision in the process of running.

The plain-clothed woman's cheeks were slightly red, but she just put her hands on Su Zimo's shoulders, trying to prop up her upper body as much as possible.

Su Zimo didn't say a word, he only knew that he was running wild.

The two of them tacitly kept silent about the matter, pretending that it never happened.

Su Zimo couldn't throw the plain-clothed woman down.

Xie Tianhong and the others had just rushed here and were so tired that they were out of breath. Before they could take a breath, they saw Su Zimo carrying a woman on his back, turned around and ran away.

"I……"

Xie Tianhong was so angry that he couldn't breathe, and almost fainted!

"Come on!"

The two true immortals just took a breath when they saw a few black scorpions walking through the desert not far away, eyeing them.

The crowd did not dare to stop, so they could only bite the bullet and continue chasing towards Su Zimo.

"If I'm not mistaken, the woman just now seems to be a book fairy, one of the four great fairies!" Jingyue Zhenxian said with a frown.

"Book Fairy?"

Xie Tianhong came back to his senses and said, "Yes, it's her! Shuxian is the princess of Zixuan Xianguo. If I come forward, she should give me a face and stand on our side!"

"The fellow Daoist in front is Yunzhu, the book fairy, one of the four great fairies?"

Xie Tianhong shouted loudly as he ran, "The next is the Prince of Lingxia County in the Immortal Kingdom of Yanyang. Xie Tianhong, I met with fellow Daoists at the Shenxiao Conference."

There was no previous response.

"Fairy Yunzhu, the person under you is my great enemy. I also ask you to take action and restrain him. I am very grateful, and I must be grateful!"

Xie Tianhong shouted again.

There is still no response.

Xie Tianhong blushed, gritted his teeth, and was about to shout again, Yulong Zhenxian sighed and shook his head: "His Royal Highness, forget it..."