Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1328 Preaching

"Mr. Su, you have just woke up and are not in good shape. Let's take a rest first. I'll clean up here." Bei Mingxue pointed to the courtyard.

Su Zimo nodded, and did not humbly modestly.

He had just woke up and was planning to examine his physical condition.

Back in the room, Su Zimo looked at the sea and frowned.

The power of the Imperative Curse was cut by most of the Qinglian sword.

But this curse is extremely vicious, and it is still shrouded in black-haired primordial gods.

Not to mention to understand the heavens and the earth, to practice the exercises and to improve.

This means that if this cursing power cannot be eliminated, Su Zimo's cultivation will always stay in the state of law and complete.

What's worse, he can't use mana at all, and he can't release any mystery at all!

With the power of the black-haired primordial god, it is difficult to dispel this cursing force, and external forces must be used.

Su Zimo looked at the lotus terrace where the black-haired Yuanshen sat down, thoughtfully.

At this time, due to the existence of the power of the slaying spell, the fortune Liantai was completely separated from the black-haired Yuanshen, and the glow from the lotus hole could not pierce the power of the smashing spell.

If the fortune lotus can be restored to its former state and become the true fortune lotus, the strength of the lotus is bound to be able to eliminate the desperate curse!

But, how difficult is it to revive Qinglian?

This is probably many times more difficult than removing the power of the desperate curse!

This is possible unless there is an ancient Fountain of the Ancients.

Nowadays, there is only one place in the Valley of the Dragon Skeleton that Su Zimo knows about Taigu Shenquan.

But Qinglian really couldn't get in.

In the past year of World War I, the Dragon family must have heard the news long ago. I don't know what the Dragon family would know when the dragon's true body was a clone of his Su Zimo.

Some red elder ghosts and dragon elders are really good for dragons.

Today, the dragon body is exiled into the void, and without knowing where it is going, Su Zimo feels a bit ashamed of the dragon and the red hair ghost.

Thinking of the red hair ghost, Su Zimo's heart flashed a puzzle again.

After the Yuanbei ancestor passed away, the Red Hairy Ghost did not return to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, and no one knew where he had gone.

Su Zimo depressed many thoughts, and began to close his eyes and raise his mind, trying to communicate the world, to dispel the power of the spell of desperation.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already late at night.

Su Zimo slowly opened her eyes, smiled bitterly, and shook her head slightly.

Or not.

The curse of the powerful tribe of the Wu tribe exploded, and the curse that was motivated was indeed terrible!

He was blessed to be able to save his life.

If the Dragon's true body does not have the Secret of the Great Demon King, even if it is to cultivate a powerful primordial **** and a horrific killing operation like the inverse scale, it will be difficult to stop the life curse!

"Huh! Huh!"

Just then, there was a sound of fist agitation in the courtyard.

Su Zimo stepped out of the door and was seeing a bright moonlight. A young girl was repeatedly practicing nine different movements.

I don't know how long the drill took. The girl's cheeks were permeated with fine sweat beads, and she looked seriously, but she did not find Su Zimo on the side.

Su Zimo looked at the full moon above his head, suddenly astonished, as if returning to the night many years ago.

This is also the moonlight. Under the blossoming tree, a woman gave him a chance to lead him into spiritual practice!

"Mr. Su."

At this moment, a sound sounded in the courtyard, but Bei Mingxue saw Su Zimo, stopped the movement, gasped slightly, and called out.

Su Zimo nodded and said, "This is martial arts."

"Yes."

Beimingxue Road: "Wu Wu Li Dao, Bu Wu Cang is born, this martial art can practice even without a spiritual root. I wonder if Mr. has a spiritual root, have you tested it?"

"Tested, no."

Su Zimo shook his head.

"It doesn't matter."

Bei Mingxue smiled and said, "If Mr. Suo wants to practice, he may try to practice martial arts. I have been practicing for about a year, and my consciousness has gradually grown, and I have gained little."

Seeing Su Zimo's indifferent look, Bei Mingxue didn't seem to be interested. After thinking about it, he said, "Even if Mr. Su doesn't want to step into the cultivation world and practice martial arts, it is good to keep fit.

"Actually, I know a little bit about this martial art."

Su Zimo smiled slightly.

"Ah? Sir understand?"

Bei Mingxue asked in surprise.

"Ok."

Su Zimo nodded and said, "You're doing something wrong."

Bei Mingxue frowned, and looked at Su Zimo with suspicion, and said, "This is the Taoist action passed down by Wu Wu. I have long remembered it in my heart, how can there be an error."

Su Zimo didn't say much, just in front of Bei Mingxue, drilled the nine movements of the first martial arts.

"What ... is it different?"

Bei Mingxue is still a little puzzled.

The actions of the two were almost the same.

Just a few nuances, there are some differences.

"You know, there are nine movements in the martial arts. Each movement has only nine movements. These nine movements have been refined after countless years of deduction. No mistakes are tolerated!"

Su Zimo said, "It looks like there are only slight differences, but the difference is the smallest, and the result is a thousand miles!"

Bei Mingxue is still doubtful.

After all, she used to be a cultivator and practiced in Jindan Realm.

Whoever changes it, being guided by a mortal who doesn't know anything about it, will have doubts.

When she wanted to come, how can you understand the idea of ​​Arama, as a mortal, but not a monarch?

Bei Mingxue Road: "Mr. Su, I seem to have no problem cultivating. Over the past year, my strength has gradually grown. Although I can't reach the strength of nine cows, the power of five cows is there!"

Su Zimo said faintly: "According to your cultivation speed, how many changes can you practice in martial arts in three years? The third change or the fourth change? In a family comparison, you still have to suffer in the face of the Eastern stream. Bullying, let alone revenge. "

Bei Mingxue was silent.

She knew that Su Zimo was right.

According to her practice speed, it takes at least ten years to cultivate Jindan of blood and blood!

Su Zimo said: "Moreover, if you practice in this way, you may be able to gather Jindan of blood and blood in the future, but the achievements are also limited. Do n’t want to practice to the cloth of the treadmill on the back, King Kong is not bad, even the power of dragons! "

The talent of Beiming Xuexue, even if he explores cultivation by himself, he can cultivate to the sixth transformation of martial arts, the blood and gold.

In this way, she will have a chance to condense Yuanshen and step into Yuanying.

But Su Zimo knows that the sixth change of martial arts is not the end!

After the martial arts three changes, is the true essence of the "Wu Jing", that is the rebirth, suppress the same anti- heavenly means!

Today, Bei Mingxue has problems in his foundation cultivation, and his future achievements will be limited!

When Bei Mingxue listened to Su Zimo's words, her heart was a little shaken, and hesitated a little, so she followed the actions of Su Zimo's only practice and made the first move.

Su Zimo shook his head slightly, stretched out his toes, and kicked more than ten times on Bei Mingxue's body!

Bei Mingxue clearly saw Su Zimo kicking over, but for some reason, he couldn't avoid it at all. There was a sting in his body between the light and the flint.

Her movements changed subconsciously.

This action has just been finalized, and a burst of hotness suddenly surged in her body, as if the body was burning, rolling into the flesh and blood!

Just a moment, she was sweating profusely!

(End of this chapter)