Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 311 regrets

Under the gaze of countless lines of sight, and saluted by many Gold Core Daoist archers, Su Zimo came to Xuan Yi and Liu Hui and worshiped deeply, chanting: “Misty Peak disciple Su Zimo, Met 2 first adults. “

“Okay, okay, good child, get up.”

Xuan Yi quickly stepped forward and held up Su Zimo’s arms, expressing excitement.

“It turned out that Mr. Mo’s real name was Su Zimo.”

“Mr. Mo is so young, or is it Foundation Establishment cultivation base?”

“Isn’t it saying that Misty Peak does not work? Why is there such a wicked horror suddenly, the ancestral grave is smoking!”

Many Gold Core Daoist whispered, looking at Su Zimo’s eyes full of curiosity.

Liu Hui turned his back and wiped his tears, said with a smile: “Xuan Yi, don’t take him anymore, let him sit down.”

“Yep.”

Xuan Yi stunned and said, “Come on, let’s go back to your business and say, there is time.”

“Ah.”

Su Zimo nodded, turning his head and moving forward, his eyes turned, and landed on Daoist Cang Lang, not far away.

4 mesh relative.

Su Zimo laughed.

Daoist Cang Lang stared, staring at the oncoming Su Zimo, his face was ashamed, and he couldn’t laugh.

“How could this be?”

3 years ago, when I heard that Su Zimo also became a cultivator, Daoist Cang Lang was only indifferently smiled.

Even if Su Zimo stepped into cultivation, he would never catch up with him.

In his eyes, Su Zimo is still the ant who can let him trample, trample, and crush!

It’s just that it used to be a small ant, but it’s bigger now.

He Daoist Cang Lang dao cultivation 2 hundred or so years. What is his status, strength and status now?

It’s just these contacts that have been accumulated over 2 100 years that are enough to crush this Su Zimo.

But now, just when Su Zimo stepped onto the golden carpet, Daoist Cang Lang suddenly realized that all his advantages except his own strength were gone!

No matter what status, influence, or connections, he is better than Su Zimo.

In other words, it is better than Mr. Mo.

A month ago, at the door of Mo Ling’s Refinery Workshop, Su Zimo had promised that his head could be replaced with a top grade spirit tool!

Daoist Cang Lang really felt that many Gold Core Daoist were tempted at that time, even showing a hint of killing intent.

If it were not in King City, everyone would not dare to act blindly without thinking, he would most likely be under siege!

Destiny is so wonderful.

Once, Daoist Cang Lang could easily kill Su Zimo’s life at the fingertips.

Today, Su Zimo made a promise and almost got Daoist Cang Lang’s head.

Su Zimo passed by Daoist Cang Lang beside him, paused slightly, but slightly glanced, glanced at Daoist Cang Lang slightly.

That’s it, Daoist Cang Lang felt a cold in his heart!

He realized that the once cowardly boy had become his scourge!

……

On the square, more than a thousand foundation establishment cultivator were completely stubborn.

Except for the joy of Misty Peak, other cultivators are complex expressions.

Only then did they all see Su Zimo as a joke, and it was not until this moment that they realized that the real joke was themselves.

Azure Frost Gate Junhao long put out a breath.

Even if it had been expected, the moment he really knew the result, his mind was still shocked.

Tao Yan expression of True Fire Sect expression gloomy and uncertain, every time I think about what I have just said, my face is pale.

“Hey, Tao Tao Fellow Daoist, my big brother said you are not qualified, you don’t seem too happy?” Little Fatty asked hehe with a smile.

Tao Yan gloomy face, said nothing.

“tsk tsk tsk.”

Little Fatty twitched his lips, said: “Who was it just now, so arrogant, and still have to compare with my big brother, why don’t you talk now? Don’t ask!”

Tao Yan gritted his teeth and shivered, but couldn’t say a word.

He just said too much, but now, every sentence is thrown back, fiercely hits his face, it hurts hot!

Standing next to Tao Yan, a cold-blooded man stood and looked at Su Zimo on the spectator’s seat, his eyes shining with killing intent.

Si Yutang thought that he had just provoked Su Zimo, and at this time he felt a little embarrassed and forced a smile: “Who can think of him, he is Mr. Mo.”

No one bothered him, a little awkward.

“Junior Sister, do you mean?” Si Yutang asked, turning his head.

Shen Mengqi next to him, if he hadn’t heard it, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul. He stared at the spectator seat.

For a moment, she suddenly understood a lot.

Why a month ago, Mr. Mo would spread the word, and let her Master Daoist Cang Lang kneel.

Why Su Zimo would speak up, saying Tao Tao was not qualified.

Why did Su Zimo remain indifferent when he heard Mr. Mo’s name.

Why did Su Zimo look at her with that weird look when she mentioned Mr. Mo.

Why, even the Great Zhou 3 Princess took the initiative.

why……

There are countless doubts, and only one answer is needed to explain it.

Su Zimo, is Mr. Mo!

At this moment, she suddenly felt like a fool.

“The actions of the Great Zhou Princess have set up a lot of powerful enemies for you. I see how you end up in a while!”

Recalling his words, Shen Mengqi laughed at himself.

Su Zimo doesn’t need to end at all.

Because as long as he shows his identity, it is enough.

Shen Mengqi was confused.

She used to think that she got immortal destiny in ten-thousand does not have one, and she will soars toward sky in a leap, and will be separated from Su Zimo Xian Fan forever, and she will become a person of 2 worlds.

But now she suddenly noticed.

A few years later, everything she had was worth nothing to Su Zimo.

Her life may not be better than a promise from Su Zimo.

Suddenly, Shen Mengqi regretted it.

……

Soon, Su Zimo had arrived in Zone 2, where there was only one seat empty.

This is the position of under one person above ten thousand people, side by side with Princess Princess, and the big shopkeeper of Heavenly Treasure Auction House!

Emperor Zhou pointed and said, “Sit down.”

Su Zimo nodded.

Next to this empty seat is Ji Yaoxue.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Su Zimo had just sat down and a fragrant wind struck.

Then, on the other side of Su Zimo, there was an additional person,

Su Zimo glanced up, slightly startled.

It was Ji Yaojing who took the seat and ran to his left, next to him.

As a result, Su Zimo’s seat was sandwiched between 2 Princesses.

Su Zimo lightly coughed, and suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

“Hehe, I’m sitting here.” Ji Yaojing laughed.

Ji Yaoxue glanced at his younger sister, and shook his head and smiled.

The princes also seemed to understand Ji Yaojing’s temper, said nothing, and smiled, but nodded to Su Zimo.

Su Zimo jumped in his heart, but nobody heard it, but he felt that Ji Yaojing’s laughter was a little weird!

“I don’t know what this goblin is thinking about.”

Su Zimo frowned secretly, looking steadily forward.

Just then, Emperor Zhou’s voice sounded, spreading all over the four parties, and the endless sound.

“Sect great competition, officially started!”

(End of this chapter)