Chapter 612 Emperor Yin

"Amitabha!"

Accompanied by a Buddha's horn, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and an old monk walked out with two long eyebrows hanging on either side of his cheeks, his eyes were cloudy, and he said softly: "It's a guest from afar, Mingzhen's vision is gone. Bar."

Mingzhen nodded.

The fierce light in Su Zimo's eyes gradually faded away.

Since the old monk came forward, there would be no fight between the two.

The old monk turned his eyes and landed on the purple-robed cultivator, and said, "Donor, although you are a guest, you should always be a little disciplined. You can read the scriptures, but if you want to fight here, please leave."

This is not too light or heavy.

The implication is nothing more than a warning to the purple-robed cultivator that it is best to be calm.

With the seniority of the old monk, of course, he would not take action against the purple-robed monk.

But if the purple-robed monk is too much, the old monk doesn't mind asking him out!

The purple-robed cultivator sneered slightly and said, "Master, you want to protect these two disciples, no problem. But, I want to ask, can you protect them for a lifetime!"

"This person injured my spirit beast."

The purple-robed cultivator's expression became colder, pointed at Su Zimo not far away, and said faintly, "You protect him today, but I advise you, it's best not to let him out of the valley, it's best to let him hide here for the rest of your life. Burial the Dragon Valley!"

"Once I bump into him outside, I'm going to kick him on the head!"

In the face of the old monk, the purple-robed monk can still say these words, which shows his confidence in himself.

The old monk was silent.

Mingzhen couldn't bear it any longer, and refuted: "It was your spirit beast who provoked first and wanted to take away the little fox. It's obviously your fault, how can you be so righteous and unreasonable!"

"Want to make sense?"

The purple-robed monk sneered again and said, "Little monk, your ignorant appearance is really interesting. The outside world is dominated by the weak! If you are not strong enough, you deserve to be killed! This is the simplest truth!"

Ming really doesn't understand this sentence, but Su Zimo understands it.

Strictly speaking, the cultivation world is so cruel.

In Mingzhen's current state, once he leaves the Dragon Burial Valley, he can't live long if he has the ability.

"Oh, right."

The purple-robed cultivator seemed to suddenly think of something and stared at Su Zimo. With a slight smile, he said, "In ten years, the intermediate-level ancient battlefield will open. You must not go there. Otherwise...you will definitely die in it!"

Su Zimo looked as usual.

In the face of the threat of the purple-robed monk, he didn't care at all.

So far, even if he demonizes and fights against one, there is no certainty that he can suppress the purple-robed cultivator.

But ten years later, Su Zimo believes that he will become even more terrifying!

Dormant for twenty years.

When he came out from the bottom of the Dragon Buried Valley, he believed that no one could stop him!

The purple-robed monk in front of him can't do it either!

Due to the presence of the old monk, although there was still hostility between the purple-robed cultivator and Su Zimo, there was no conflict.

The purple-robed cultivator has a lot of elixir.

In a few days, Yutuo, whose life was hanging by a thread, was rescued.

The slightly awake Tau, looking at Su Zimo's eyes changed, with a trace of dodge and fear.

the next month.

The purple-robed monk never left.

He just held the "Miao Dharma Lotus Sutra" and read it day and night.

A month later, the purple-robed monk got up and left the ancient temple with a scorpion.

At the same time, the old monk found Su Zimo.

The old monk went straight to the point and asked directly: "In ten years, do you plan to enter the ancient battlefield?"

"Yes."

Su Zimo nodded and didn't hide it.

With his cultivation base and his eldest brother Su Hong, it is the best way to leave the Northern Territory.

The old monk said: "Well, ten years later, I will take action, open a space node in the ancient battlefield, and send you and Mingzhen in."

The space node of the primary ancient battlefield requires the cooperation of five Void Return Daoists.

Intermediate ancient battlefield, the space is more stable.

If you want to get through the space nodes above, you need more power, and at least you have to be Master Fa Xiang Dao!

"Senior Brother Mingzhen, he..."

Su Zimo frowned and hesitated.

Mingzhen's ability is not weak, but his fighting skills and experience are too little.

A place like the ancient battlefield is full of all kinds of killings and blood, which is even crueler than the outside world of self-cultivation!

Mingzhen enters the ancient battlefield and is likely to fall.

The old monk saw Su Zimo's concern and said, "That's why I want to ask you to help him. There is still ten years left, and I will find a way to make him grow up as soon as possible."

Su Zimo suddenly recalled the scene when Dieyue threw him into the Canglang Mountain Range, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Simple."

Su Zimo said: "Throw him into the depths of the imperial palace, and try to fight as much as possible with the yin soldiers and yin horses there without releasing the golden elixir vision."

If you want to truly grow, you must experience life and death!

The two chatted for a while, and the old monk warned again, "If you encounter that purple-robed monk in the ancient battlefield, you must be careful! Try to avoid him!"

Su Zimo frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask, "Who is this person?"

"He is the first arrogant of the Hunyuan Sect, and he is invincible at the same level!"

The old monk said: "It is said that this son is in his thirties and is already invincible in the Golden Core Realm. No accident, if he steps into the Void Return Realm in the future, he must be a titled disciple!"

"What's his name?" Su Zimo asked again.

"Dyin."

The old monk replied.

"Um?"

Su Zimo frowned.

This name is a bit weird, it seems to be heard somewhere.

After thinking for a while, Su Zimo's eyes flashed with light, and he said word by word: "The first real person in Tianhuang who cultivated the sea of ​​chaos, Emperor Yin!"

"good."

The old monk nodded and said, "A hundred years ago, this son really used the Sea of ​​Chaos to defeat all opponents on the battlefield of the ancients and climbed to the top of the vision list."

No wonder.

Su Zimo let out a long breath.

No wonder he was able to fight him to that extent in melee combat.

It turned out that this person was actually the first real person who cultivated the golden elixir vision inherited from the Emperor, and cultivated the sea of ​​chaos!

Su Zimo was puzzled and asked again, "Since this person is already at the top of the last vision list, why does he have to participate in the ancient battlefield ten years later?"

In this way, Di Yin was only over one hundred and thirty years old.

The old monk explained: "For five hundred years of life in the Golden Core Realm, more than a hundred years old is still young. As long as you are old enough and the time is right, you can enter the ancient battlefield."

"After all, the treasures inside have too many opportunities, and they were all passed down from ancient times."

Su Zimo thought for a while, and then asked: "A hundred years ago, this person was the number one on the Vision List. One hundred years later, this person's cultivation realm is still in the Jindan realm?"

"That's what's so scary about this kid!"

The old monk said: "Continuous breakthroughs are nothing. If you can stop in time at a certain node, and settle the past, you can truly consolidate the foundation and achieve the realm of harmony and harmony, and the unity of man and nature."

"One hundred years ago, this son was the number one real person in the wilderness. After one hundred years, no one will be his opponent. If you encounter this person again, you must be careful!"