Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 718

"The ultimate purpose of the Jindan Vision List is to gather the evildoers in the world, so there will be no turns of fighting, beating to death."

True Monarch Luoxue said, "If it is because of a single list, so many evildoers will be hurt, then it will run counter to Fairy Linglong's original intention."

Su Zimo nodded.

This way of competing for the vision list is indeed much gentler, avoiding more fights.

True Monarch Luoxue said: "The competition for the Vision Ranking, in three months' time, there will be 100,000 Jindan True Masters gathered at the foot of the Vientiane Peak!"

"At that time, the True Monarch Yujun from the Xuanji Palace will come forward to preside over it. In addition to me, the True Monarch Nascent Soul of the various super sects will also watch the battle."

Hundreds of thousands of heavenly arrogance gathered together, although the way to compete for the vision list is relatively gentle, but the process must be intense and powerful!

"I see, thank you Zhenjun Luoxue for telling me."

Su Zimo clasped his fists in a salute.

True Monarch Luoxue nodded and said, "Your situation is special, you have treasures such as the Divine Phoenix Bone on your body, and you have offended many sect forces. From today onwards, you can practice in this great hall, and you will not have to be found by anyone. Trouble."

In Vientiane City, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Su Zimo!

If he stayed here and was guarded by True Monarch Luoxue, no matter how thoughtful the other sect forces were, they would not be able to rush to the Piaoxuegu site to arrest people.

"Thank you sir."

Su Zimo thanked again.

"correct."

Su Zimo remembered one thing and asked, "Dare to ask the true monarch, have the monks of Danyangmen ever entered the ancient battlefield?"

Although there are many treasures of chance in the ancient battlefield, they are also accompanied by danger.

Not all super sects and top forces will send their cultivators in. After all, Danyangmen is one of the four major sects. It is not good at fighting and fighting. It is reasonable to choose not to enter the ancient battlefield.

"The four side gates are all here, but they haven't arrived at Vientiane City yet," said True Monarch Luoxue.

Su Zimo nodded.

With Eidolon around, it shouldn't be difficult to escort Xiao Ning to the ancient battlefield.

Su Zimo's people were on the way, although they were delayed due to many things, but with their strength, they were able to hurry up day and night.

They were the first monks to arrive in Vientiane City.

Other monks can't be so reckless.

For safety reasons, most of the sect forces would choose to rest at night and travel during the day to avoid large-scale beast hordes as much as possible.

Su Zimo pondered for a while, and then asked, "Could there be a Protoss appearing in Vientiane City?"

"Um?"

Hearing the word 'God Race', Zhenjun Luoxue's expression changed greatly, he suddenly turned around, stared at Su Zimo with piercing eyes, and slowly asked, "Have you seen the God Race?"

"I saw!"

Qingqing stood up with a positive tone.

"What are the plans of the Protoss appearing here?"

True Monarch Luoxue frowned, his expression solemn.

After a while, True Monarch Luoxue waved his hand and said, "You guys can rest here. If you have anything, you can notify the cultivators of Piaoxuegu here and come to me at any time."

"it is good."

Everyone should get down.

This hall is extremely spacious, and there are many rooms for training. Su Zimo and others randomly found a few training rooms next to each other and settled down temporarily.

As time goes by, there are more and more monks in Vientiane City, and it becomes more and more lively.

From time to time, news will spread to this hall in Piaoxue Valley, this Tianjiao enters the city, that monster comes, or some Tianjiao climbs Wanxiang Peak.

So far, Su Zimo's inner alchemy has been cultivated to the peak, reaching perfection. As long as he leaves the ancient battlefield, he can break through at any time!

In the realm of Jindan, it is similar. As long as you continue to practice, it will not be long before you can sense the opportunity for breakthrough!

On this day, Su Zimo was cultivating in the room, and a sound transmission sounded outside the door.

"Fellow Daoist Su, there is someone in Qianhemen to see you."

The voice of a monk in the Snow Valley sounded.

"Qianhemen?"

Su Zimo's heart moved, he stood up, and said, "Please come in."

"Everyone, let's go and see the old man."

Su Zimo knocked on the door of Little Fatty and the others.

"Who?"

The little fat man stretched his waist and walked out sleepily.

"Go and see if you don't know."

Su Zimo smiled and went first.

As soon as everyone entered the hall, several cultivators came in outside the door, all of them were women, and a delicate spirit crane was depicted on the sect token hanging around their waists.

The head of the person looked cold, with a fairy face and a beautiful face, and it seemed that he didn't care about anything.

The little fat man glared, then rubbed vigorously, and exclaimed, "Sister Lengrou?"

The female cultivator from Qianhemen had a cold face, but when she heard the voice, she saw the fat man and the man in the blue shirt across from her, and a smile finally appeared in her eyes.

The person who came was the one who worshipped Qianhemen's coldness twenty years ago!

I haven't seen him for many years, the change in coldness is not small, and his temperament is more indifferent and indifferent, but looking at the eyes of Su Zimo, Little Fatty and others, there is a hint of warmth.

Hearing that the Qianhemen disciples came to visit, Su Zimo thought of Lengrou.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

At this moment, a laughter came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, a man walked into the hall with fluttering sleeves, handsome and handsome, smiling, looking at Su Zimo and the others, and said with a smile, "The old friends meet again, how can I be missing."

"Senior Brother Ji?"

The little fat man exclaimed again, and his eyes were full of joy.

The visitor turned out to be Ji Chengtian, who worshipped at Danyangmen twenty years ago!

Su Zimo, Little Fatty, Leng Rou, and Ji Chengtian were not only disciples of Misty Peak, but they also experienced life and death together!

Su Zimo clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Ji, your style is still the same, stay safe."

"Ha ha!"

Ji Chengtian laughed loudly and said, "You can't compare to you. Over the years, even in Zhongzhou, I can hear some news about you. After entering the ancient battlefield, it scared people to death!"

There were few cold words, but after seeing Su Zimo, Little Fatty, and Ji Chengtian, the smiles on their faces never disappeared.

The monks of Qianhemen were amazed when they saw this scene.

In Qianhemen, Lengrou is a well-known ice beauty with a stern smile.

Unexpectedly, just now, the cold smile is more than the twenty years she has been in Qianhemen combined!

In this different place, there is nothing more gratifying than the reunion of old friends.

Su Zimo's eyes kept looking outside the hall, as if he was expecting something.

"Don't worry, Xiao Ning is here too, right behind."

Ji Chengtian waved his hand and said, "Tang Yu will negotiate with the monks in Piaoxuegu again. I can't wait, so I will sneak in first, haha!"

Just as the laughter fell, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Su Zimo's eyes gradually fixed.

Not long after, more than a dozen monks came together.

Among the crowd, there was a female cultivator wearing a pale yellow shirt, with a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament, and her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Su Zimo.

This woman in yellow shirt is the younger sister Su Zimo has not seen for many years, Su Xiaoning!

The two brothers and sisters seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, and in the crowd, they saw each other at first sight.

Su Zimo's eyes softened instantly.

Xiao Ning's eyes were red, pea-sized tears trembled in her eyes, she pursed her red lips, and a thousand words were choked in her throat, turning into a cry.

"elder brother……"

Chapter 718/3381
21.24%
Eternal Sacred KingCh.718/3381 [21.24%]