Chapter 594

Su Zimo pushed out the door.

For a time, he forgot that there were ghosts and evil spirits outside the ancient temple.

At this time, in his mind, there was only one year left, and there was a woman crying in the Dragon Burial Valley...

Who is crying?

Who are you crying for?

Su Zimo already had an answer vaguely in his heart.

Everyone outside thought he had fallen.

In theory, today is his death day!

Leaving the ancient temple, Su Zimo walked slowly along the edge of the rift valley.

Not long after, he heard a burst of sobbing in his ears, intermittently.

After walking for a while, Su Zimo stopped.

Although Neidan has not fully healed, his ear strength is still there.

This crying woman is right above this place.

Two people, one at the bottom of the valley and one at the top.

Thousands of feet apart.

Su Zimo looked up, it was dark above, and he couldn't see anything.

But he already knew the identity of the person who came.

A drop of tears fell silently, crossed the abyss, and happened to fall on Su Zimo's cheek with a hint of warmth.

Su Zimo was silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the sobbing gradually subsided until it stopped.

"Zimo, today is your death day, I'm here to see you." A woman's voice came.

For some reason, the moment he heard this sentence, Su Zimo's heart seemed to be hit hard, his vision was a little blurred, and a layer of water mist appeared on his eyes.

This is the Buried Dragon Valley!

How many people are afraid to avoid it?

How many powerful creatures have been buried in the past ten thousand years?

Just a year ago, countless Northern Territories Tianjiao were buried here!

Not to mention this ominous place, if you want to pass through the ruins of Dagan, and pass through the endless obstacles of yin soldiers and yin horses, how much danger do you have to take to get here?

"I am now the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In the palace, in front of other people, I don't dare to cry, and I can't cry."

"Only here can I cry without fear, Zimo, you are not allowed to make fun of me."

"Zimo, don't worry, I have already hidden Mr. Su Hongsu. Unless I die, no one will find him, it's just..."

The woman paused for a moment and said, "It's just that the monks of the Liuli Palace angered the people of Yan country, and many innocent people died. Alas. Fortunately, the monks of the Momen Su Nvzong arrived and saved many people."

Hearing this, Su Zimo clenched his fists tightly, and a strong murderous intent burst out from his eyes!

Although Su Hong is safe, he loves the people like a son. Hearing that the people of the Yan Kingdom were slaughtered, I don't know how much torture he will suffer in his heart!

For Su Hong, life is probably better than death.

"Liu Li Palace!"

Su Zimo's eyes were gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance!

When he stepped into practice, the thing he was most afraid of was implicated in his family.

Unexpectedly, it could not be avoided in the end.

Although Su Hong was safe, the countless people who died unexpectedly were actually implicated by him.

"It's because the Su Nuzong appeared and attracted the attention of many sect forces in the northern region. Almost everyone thought that it was the Su Nuzong who rescued Mr. Su."

"Forget it, don't talk about that."

The woman's tone seemed to become much lighter, and said, "I haven't seen you for a year, say something happy!"

"Anyway, Mr. Su is fine, Zimo, don't worry, Misty Peak is also very good, and I have also stepped into the Golden Core Realm."

The woman muttered to herself on the Dragon Burial Valley, talking about what had happened in the past year.

Su Zimo listened quietly, without saying a word, and gently touched the cold stone wall with his palm.

As if through the stone wall, the distance between him and the woman no longer exists.

It was as if the two were close at hand.

It was as if he was standing beside the woman, listening to her whisper.

Su Zimo's golden pill has been scrapped, and the cracks on the inner pill have not completely healed.

He couldn't fly at all.

It was impossible to cross this ten thousand zhang height and go to the top of the Buried Dragon Valley to meet the woman.

Su Zimo lowered his head slightly, his eyes dimmed.

Even if he could walk in the air, I'm afraid he wouldn't choose to go up to meet the woman.

Because he is Su Zimo.

The person who offended Liuli Palace and the entire Northern Territory!

A monster that is not tolerated by the entire cultivation world!

Once he appears in the Northern Territory, he will definitely be hunted down endlessly!

Anyone who has a relationship with him will be implicated!

This is the case with Su Hong, and the same is true for the people of Yan State.

He went out from the Buried Dragon Valley, and if he chose to recognize the woman, he would choose to return to Misty Peak.

Bringing it to a woman, to Misty Peak, will only be a devastating catastrophe!

The moment he walked out of the Dragon Burial Valley, it would also be the moment he left the Northern Territory.

Sunrise and sunset.

Before you know it, the sky is getting late and it is dusk.

Su Zimo could clearly feel that the surrounding yin and evil spirits were much heavier, and the rosary beads of Ming Wang on his left wrist exuded mysterious halos.

Many ghost figures were shaking not far away, but they dared not come forward.

This is the case at the bottom of the valley, and it is naturally the same above!

Su Zimo's eyes showed deep worry.

He now only hopes that the woman will leave here as soon as possible!

After a while, the sky was getting darker, and the sky was already full of stars, and the woman said softly, "Zimo, I have to go."

Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, he saw that there was no movement from above, and when he was about to return to the ancient temple, the woman's voice sounded again, with a hint of crying: "Zimo, I miss you."

Su Zimo's heart trembled.

The cry faded away, and the woman had already left.

But Su Zimo didn't move for a long time, standing silently.

The night passed, and when the sky dawned, Su Zimo slowly exhaled, moved his steps, and returned to the ancient temple.

Mingzhen looked at the door and entered. Su Zimo, who was a little lost, was confused and puzzled, but he was too embarrassed to open his mouth to ask.

He is only a teenager, and he has lived almost all the time at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, isolated from the world, so how can he understand these things.

Cold and summer.

Spring to autumn.

On this day every year, there will be a woman above the Buried Dragon Valley, whispering in a low voice, telling what happened in the past year, never stopping.

Every year on this day, the woman seems to have a lot of words, and they can't finish it.

On this day every year, Su Zimo leaves the ancient temple.

Spend a day and a night outside.

One at the bottom of the valley and one at the top.

Unseen thousands of miles apart.

On this day every year, when Su Zimo came back from outside, Mingzhen could see a touch of unresolved sadness in the depths of his eyes.

Finally, on this day, after seeing Su Zimo returning to the ancient temple from outside and entering the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Mingzhen finally couldn't bear it any longer and ran to the old monk.

"Master, what's wrong with the younger brother?"

"Above the Buried Dragon Valley, is there a woman waiting for the younger brother?"

"Junior Brother's inner alchemy has almost been repaired and can fly. Why doesn't he go up to meet her?"

Mingzhen was full of doubts, and asked out of his head.

long silence.

The old monk never spoke.

Just when Mingzhen was a little lost and wanted to leave, the old monk opened his eyes, sighed softly, and said, "I have a shallow relationship in my life, but I have a deep love."