Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 298 Are You Mr. Mo?

Ji Yaoxue lovable body trembled and turned to look.

Not far away, a delicate and pretty scholar-like cultivator stepped forward, azure clothes with long sleeves, fluttering clothes, clear eyes, and a slight smile on the corners of his mouth.

Ji Yaoxue froze, for a moment, a little hesitant, and long silent.

For some reason, Ji Yaoxue felt that his nose was sore and his eyes became red gradually.

This silhouette came to my mind countless times.

Seeing now, she felt a bit unreal.

There seemed to be no other voice in her ear, always echoing that sentence: “Girl, Ji, I trust you have been well since we last met.”

“Okay, it turns out that you and Mr. Mo have known each other for a long time. I’m so bitter!” Bai Yu Hanmin whispered to Ji Yaoxue.

Hearing this sentence, Ji Yaoxue gradually came back to his senses, and the azure clothed man has come forward.

“Bai Yu Han has seen Mr. Mo.”

Bai Yu Han quickly got up, cup one fist in the other hand.

The azure clothed man was just nodded, his eyes turned, and he fell on Ji Yaoxue’s beautiful face again, with a smile in his eyes.

Bai Yu Han looked at Ji Yaoxue and then azure clothed man.

She didn’t understand.

2 If people know, why not say a word?

If you don’t know, what does Mr. Fang Caimo’s sentence mean?

“You are Mr. Mo?”

After a while, Ji Yaoxue finally spoke.

“It seems like it.” Azure clothed man nodded.

“Then I should call you Young Master Su, or Mr. Mo, or … Zimo?”

“It’s up to you.”

The tone was barely felled, and the heart was awe-inspiring. The two looked at each other and smiled, just like before.

“sit down.”

Su Zimo pointed at the stone bench next to him and sat down with Ji Yaoxue.

Bai Yu Han froze in his place, and has not been slowly recovers for a while.

“What Young Master Su, what Zimo?”

Bai Yu Han turned his head and quickly returned to Ji Yaoxue, asking with a confused look: “Yaoxue, what do you mean by Young Master Su and Zimo? Here, this is Mo Ling, Mr. Mo!”

Ji Yaoxue laughed without saying a word, turned his head and looked towards Su Zimo.

Su Zimo took a look at Bai Yu Han and said frankly, “Know again, next Su Zimo.”

“Which Su Zimo?”

Bai Yu shuddered and asked subconsciously.

“Yan Country, Su Zimo.”

“Ah!”

Bai Yuhan exclaimed, his face incredibly incredible, and lost his voice: “Are you the Zi Sumo who cannot cultivate without Spirit Root?”

Hearing the word ‘Waste Man’, Ji Yaoxue frowned, slightly glanced, softly: “White elder sister!”

Nian Qi couldn’t help but said, “Bai Commander, why do you speak like this, if my Young Master is a waste person, who else is not a waste person under the Heavens?”

“This, how is this possible?”

For a while, Bai Yu Han couldn’t accept it, and looked around Su Zimo, Ji Yaoxue, Nian Qi, and Su Xiaoning, but found that no one was joking.

In Bai Yuhan’s impression, the Yan Country person Su Zimo and the Mo in front of him are exactly the existence of 2 Worlds!

One in the sky is Great Zhou’s first Artifact Refining Master. He is so famous that almost all Gold Core Daoists want to associate with him.

One is underground, from a country of little princes, a remote place, without Spirit Root, cannot be cultivation, the most ordinary mortal in the world.

2 people, how can they become one?

Su Zimo smiled, lightly saying, “Yeah, there are so many impossible things in this world.”

Ji Yaoxue digressed, curiously asked: “Why are you called Mo Ling?”

Su Zimo pointed to the plaque on the door and said, “Mo Ling is just the name of the refiner’s workshop. Others subconsciously thought that my name was Mo Ling, and I was too lazy to explain it, so it spread.”

“Unexpectedly, I haven’t seen you in a few years. You have changed so much. You have become a famous Mr. Mo of King City. It is difficult to meet each other.” Ji Yaoxue joked.

Su Zimo also said with a smile: “The name of the big Zhou Dynasty 3 Princess is reported, I dare not see it.”

“pu!”

Ji Yaoxue covered her mouth and smiled, Bai Yu Han gave a glance, and said: “All white elder sister shouted.”

In Bai Yuhan’s eyes, after seeing Su Zimo, Ji Yaoxue seems to have become a person, and the sorrow between his eyebrows is gone. The beautiful eyes are like water, the smile is beautiful, and beautiful and alluring cannot be an object.

Ji Yaoxue thought about it and said, “Yes, the Imperial Father thinks highly of you.”

“To Mo Ling.” Su Zimo’s tone was flat.

“It’s the same anyway, you are all alone,” Ji Yaoxue said.

Su Zimo laughed, didn’t speak.

He knew very well that if Great Emperor Zhou found out that he was Mo Ling, it would be hard to say what attitude he was towards.

Tianxin is unpredictable.

If Emperor Zhou is furious, suppress and kill him, he can find sufficient reasons!

“The King ’s custom top grade spirit tool is for you?” Su Zimo asked.

“Ah.”

Ji Yaoxue nodded, extend the hand palm, said with a smile: “Give it up, let me see how the Flying Sword customized by Mr. Mo, can it catch my eyes?”

Su Zimo smiled, removed a Flying Sword from the storage bag.

The sword is 3 feet long, and the sword body is about 2 feet wide. The sword body is decorated with mysterious and strange patterns, which is called magical axe, magnificent!

Su Zimo injects spirit power.

Hua!

There are 4 spirit patterns on the sword, dazzling!

4 lines top grade!

Looking at this Flying Sword, there was a touch of envy in Bai Yuhan’s eyes.

Although she is the big Commander of White Goshawk Squad, she does not have a top grade spirit tool yet.

Ji Yaoxue took Flying Sword with both hands, brushed his fingers on the sword, and felt the coldness brought by the sword edge, but a warm current flowed through his heart.

“Hey!”

Ji Yaoxue’s fingertips flicked across the sword’s tip, and he flicked slightly, the sword body trembling, and a sound of Jianyue’s sword humming!

Just listening to the sound of this sword, we can judge that this Flying Sword is among the top grade spirit tool and is also a high grade work, which is infinitely close to the perfect spirit tool!

Su Zimo took out a pale-yellow gown from the storage bag and handed it to Ji Yaoxue, saying, “This gown is also for you.”

Ji Yaoxue took over.

This pale-yellow gown is thin and light, with a touch of coolness to the touch.

Ji Yaoxue’s heart moved, injecting spirit power into the gown.

Hua!

On the gown, 4 auras of light burst out, shining!

“Ah!”

Almost at the same time, Ji Yaoxue and Bai Yu Han both exclaimed.

Another top grade spirit tool!

And it’s rarely seen defensive top grade spirit tool!

Looking at the body line of the gown, it was almost tailored for Ji Yaoxue.

At this point, Bai Yuhan’s heart was no longer envious, but jealous!

This is too luxurious!

Who sent the top grade spirit tool as soon as they shot?

Ji Yaoxue bowed his head, pretending to look at the gown in his hands, his cheeks were lightly red and confused.

Noting Ji Yaoxue’s expression, Su Zimo frowned slightly.

He sent this gown entirely because he regarded Ji Yaoxue as a friend and confidant, even more how, Ji Yaoxue had kindness to him and Su Family.

Su Zimo doesn’t want to cause Ji Yaoxue to misunderstand.

Su Zimo groaned a little, seemingly casually: “I just bought some 1000-year-old silk silk and made 3 gowns. Besides you, Xiaoning and Nian Qi also have.”

Hearing this, Ji Yaoxue’s eyes darkened.

But soon, Ji Yaoxue recovered as before. When he lifted the head, he smiled and said, “then many thanks.”

(End of this chapter)