Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 474

Northwest corner of Big Zhou Dynasty, Black-Crow Mountain.

Deep in the jungle, in a dark and dark place, stood a blood-stained palace.

On this day, a message came in.

“Reporting to Palace Master, Su Zimo returns from the ancient battlefield and has arrived at Misty Peak!”

“it is good!”

A middle-aged man in a blood gown opened his eyes, his deep green eyes flashed Mori Leng Guang Mang, icily said: “I want Misty Peak within 100 miles, even chicken and dog doesn’t remain!”

The sound spread across every corner of Black-Crow Mountain.

Countless blood crows flew from the Black-Crow Mountain, tweeted loudly, densely packed, covering the sky and blocking the sun, and moved towards Misty Peak.

After 2 days, Jade Cloud Palace.

An order came, and sect boiled.

Expedition Misty Peak!

Over the years, the large and small sects in the Great Zhou Territory have been interested in Misty Peak, including Jade Cloud Palace.

Everyone knows that if this order is passed down, it means that Jade Cloud Palace has absolute confidence!

In this battle, the Sect Founder of Jade Cloud Palace, a Void Return Realm Daoist is likely to appear!

Daoist Cang Lang couldn’t help laughing.

“Su Zimo, Su Zimo, even if you step into cultivation, how about worshiping Misty Peak? In the end, it’s not impossible to escape!”

Almost at the same time.

True Fire Sect also reported that Sect Master led an army to conquer Misty Peak!

True Fire Sect Elder Sima Zhi clenched his fists and kept sneering, icily said: “Finally wait until this day, Su Zimo, you kill me disciple, on the sect great competition, let the old man lose his face, I want to You are ashamed! “

Before long, many cultivators of Southern Mountain Sect were dispatched.

Azure Frost Gate.

Several Gold Core Daoist stood side by side, one of them is the former Master of Ji Yaoxue, Yining Daoist who appeared in the sect great competition.

Hearing the news outside, Yining Daoist sighed.

This situation was actually expected by everyone.

After the fall of Misty Peak Sect Founder, Misty Peak has faded, leaving only an old monster beast to support it.

The background of Misty Peak is deeper than the other 4 big sects. It has a long history of establishment. I do n’t know how many secret secret techniques are in the sect. Everyone glare like a tiger watching his prey!

Before that, there was no sect dare to act blindly without thinking, just to worry about the old Immortal Crane of Void Return Realm.

Among the 5 major sects, all have Void Return Realm experts who sit and balance each other.

Every major sect’s Gold Core Daoist and Nascent Soul True Monarch can see clearly. As long as the old Immortal Crane life essence is exhausted and the balance is broken, it is when Misty Peak is destroyed!

Normally, major sects have to wait for decades.

Nowadays, there are blood raven palaces taking the lead, not only Jade Cloud Palace, True Fire Sect, Southern Mountain Sect, these days, there will be more sects, cultivators, and head to Misty Peak to fish in troubled water.

The Azure Frost Gate where Yining Daoist is located is afraid that it will also act.

“Put everyone on the wall.”

Yining Daoist sighed.

Looking back at the sect great competition, the delicate and pretty azure clothes cultivator, she could not help showing a little regret.

Within ten days, the large and small sects and forces in the territory of the Zhou Dynasty had heard of it, and set off, aiming for Misty Peak!

“What about the Great Zhou’s first Artifact Refining Master? It hasn’t become a wedding dress for others!”

“Hehe, not to mention the cultivation technique cheat in Misty Peak, just Mr. Mo has countless high-level spirit tools!”

For a while, the four directions clouds moves!

……

Misty Peak.

In the hall of Misty Palace, there are several hundred Gold Core Daoist, most of them are expression grave, anxious and whispering.

Sect Master Ling Yun sits in the center, eyes closed, and there is no fluctuation between expressions.

“Reporting to Sect Master!”

A Gold Core Daoist walked quickly into the great hall, and said in a deep voice: “Some crows with bloody eyes suddenly appeared in the mountain forest outside the sect, more and more gathered!”

“understood.”

Sect Master Ling Yun didn’t open his eyes and said something lightly.

Many Gold Core Daoist heart shivered with cold, secretly thought, “Come here!”

After all, this calamity could not be avoided.

Originally, supported by the old Immortal Crane, this calamity will at least be decades away.

I didn’t expect something changed during this period, and the misunderstanding was wrong. Su Zimo and the Blood Raven Palace Master formed an unresolvable blood sea, so that such a passive situation appeared.

“All blame this Su Zimo. If it weren’t for him, our Misty Peak simply would not blame a strong enemy like the Blood Raven Palace!” A Gold Core Daoist gloomy face, finally could not bear it, loudly said.

“Yes.”

Another yelled, “Sect Master, let’s give Su Zimo over, maybe we can put out the anger of the Blood Raven Palace.”

“Yes, he hates Su Zimo. Why should we be buried with Misty Peak!”

In the crowd of the great hall, the sound gradually expanded, and many Gold Core Daoist moved.

“fart!”

Messy Old Man couldn’t help yelling, staring at his beard and pointing at the Gold Core Daoist who just said, “loudly said,” Do you have a face to say such a thing? “

“Even without Su Zimo, we have no blood sea between Misty Peak and Blood Raven Palace?”

“During the First World War in Dongling Valley, sect fell that many cultivator. Who made it?”

“Who killed Wen Xuan, the first Spirit Peak?”

Messy Old Man asked these questions, and immediately calmed the crowd.

The first few Gold Core Daoists were silent.

Messy Old Man loudly said: “Don’t say anything else. In the battle of Tangling Valley that day, if there were no Su Zimo, our disciples at Misty Peak would wipe out the entire army!”

“This great work has become a sin in your mouth, and your conscience has been eaten by dogs?”

Messy Old Man’s screams echoed in the great hall, deafening and screaming.

Xuan Yi stood out and said in a deep voice: “In addition, on the sect great competition that day, if there is no Su Zimo to try to turn the tides, my Misty Peak will lose all face and become a joke in the Great Zhou true cultivation world.”

“This kind of disciple, if we surrender him, how many people’s hearts will be cold!”

“All right.”

Sect Master Ling Yun opened his eyes, indifferently said: “Don’t say that Su Zimo did a great job, even if he is just a common disciple of Misty Peak, Sect will not hand him over! If it is to survive, sect’s disciples will be sacrificed, Misty Peak will not come to this day, neither can I Ling Yun! “

“People have their own aspirations. Who wants to leave sect’s and leave now, I will never stop.”

Sect Master Ling Yun’s gaze swept across the crowd.

One after another, some cultivator cup one fist in the other hand left, but more people stayed.

Standing in the crowd was a stunning young girl with curly hair.

She saw the scene, smiled lightly, her eyes bright and moving.

A few days ago, Nian Qi followed Su Zimo back to Misty Peak and kept watching and listening in the dark.

Nian Qi has been wandering and homeless since he was young, and it is difficult to build trust in others.

For such a strange environment, such a group of strangers, Nian Qi had some resistance, but it was only because Su Zimo was retreating that she was not easy to bother.

But with these days of observation, Nian Qi’s impression of this sect’s gradually changed.

There is a group of lovely cultivators, and there is a group of honest people.

Until just now, after listening to what Sect Master Ling Yun said, Nian Qi finally made up his mind to stay at Misty Peak in the future, to never leave each other!

(End of this chapter)