Chapter 543: Trust

suddenly!

A terrifying horror came from the distant sky.

The situation changes color!

Wu wu ——

The horn sounds long, ringing through Heaven and Earth!

Many cultivators have followed the reputation and can’t help but complexion changed.

I saw at the end of the distant sky, a huge spirit boat battleship, up to several hundred zhang, with a path of mysterious mysterious lines carved on the body, shining with rays of light!

The spirit boat came out of the air, it was terrifying and overbearing. A path of silhouette stood on the bow of the boat.

High Sects descended into ruins!

“It’s the spirit boat of Heaven Treading Sect, one of the top ten High Sects.”

“The person headed should be Heaven Chosen Long Wenyu of Heaven Treading Sect.”

This spirit boat battleship swept past the heads of many cultivators, forming a large block of shadows, covering the sky and blocking the sun!

Not long ago, Heaven Treading Sect, there were many spirit boat battleships breaking through the clouds, the hull is dark, Yin Qi Sensen, as if a ghost ship floating in the hell ocean.

“One of the Top Ten High Sects, Yin Ghost Sect!”

“Be careful, don’t be caught by the people at Yin Ghost Sect, otherwise you will not have the will to live, disable to ask for death!”

“In the ruins of Dagan, there are countless murderous ghosts, Yin Soldier, and Yin Ghost Sect completely occupy the terrain.”

Yin Ghost Sect spirit boat sails into the ruins of Dagan.

After a while, another warship came.

The first ancestors of the gatekeeper family were true cultivation soldiers who fought on the battlefield, so clansman traveled all in driving the ancient war chariot.

Unlike the Northern Gate family.

All High Sects are traveling on a spirit boat.

“It’s one of the top ten High Sects in Flame Cloud Valley!”

On the spirit boat coming this time, the raging flame was burning, burning the clouds in the air into scarlet-red, beautiful and blurred.

“I heard that before this, Flame Cloud Valley Heaven Chosen Wang Yan had been here and was almost suppressed and killed!”

“Who is so powerful?”

“It’s not clear which High Sects inheritance disciples Xu, I heard that Star Moon Sect Heaven Chosen Qian Xingyu has fallen, Star Moon Sect will never give up this time!”

“The Top 3 High Sects are now 7, and it is estimated that the other 1 High Sects are coming soon. It seems that the rumors are true.”

Don’t worry, after ten or five days, Vermilion Fruit is born, and there will be a war in the ruins of Dagan!

When the time comes, Heaven Chosen bathed in blood, billing waves washing the sand, I don’t know how many people can survive.

This is a test.

Only the Heaven Chosen who survived the bloody battle and finally survived is the truly peerless Heaven Chosen, which can lay a worldly reputation on the intermediate ancient battlefield after 20 years!

Mu Dongqing expression grave, after thinking for a long time, slowly said: “The situation is too complicated, the water at Dagan Ruins is too deep.”

“How do you say that?” Bai Yuhan heard some meaning beyond his words.

Mu Dongqing frowns saying: “Did you find out that there was such a big noise in Dagan Ruins, but so far, no Nascent Soul True Monarch has appeared.”

Bai Yu han nodded, she also discovered this long ago.

“The effect of Vermilion Fruit on Nascent Soul True Monarch is not too obvious, and it is probably not attractive to Nascent Soul True Monarch,” Bai Yuhan speculated.

“That’s a good statement, but it’s impossible not to have a Nascent Soul True Monarch show up. That doesn’t make sense!”

“Do you have any idea?”

Mu Dongqing pondered then said: “I guess these Nascent Soul True Monarch may have come!”

“What do you mean?” Bai Yu Han stared.

Mu Dongqing said: “This Vermilion Fruit dispute involves too many forces. If Nascent Soul True Monarch intervenes, it will inevitably break the balance. As you said, for a Vermilion Fruit, Nascent Soul True Monarch fights. It’s not worth it. “

“So, I estimate that between the major forces, Nascent Soul True Monarch, it is possible to reach a tacit understanding without interfering with each other and let the younger generation have a real duel to see who can win the Gold Core!”

“These Nascent Soul True Monarchs are probably in the dark, watching the results of this battle.”

Hearing this speculation, Bai Yu Han frowned tightly and lost his thoughts.

……

In the crypt.

Above the scarlet-red lava, a gorgeous rays of light blooms, and a pale-gold inner nail is suspended in the air, magnificent.

On the shore, a clear-eyed azure clothes cultivator wiped off the sweat from his forehead, relieved, and finally smiled.

azure clothes cultivator is exactly Su Zimo.

After entering the crypt, it took him only 5 days to restore all 5 Wujin arrows.

But it took ten days to repair this black gold silk armor!

In the past fifteen days, Su Zimo has never had a moment of rest. He is tense, constantly concentrating, and has a serious mental and physical exhaustion. He has reached the limit.

But it’s all worth it.

5 Wujin arrows and mystic silk armor are all Innate spirit tool. The battle strength of Su Zimo will rise to another level!

Su Zimo froze, took off his azure clothes, and was ready to put on black silk armor.

This action woke up a fluffy, fiery-red little thing by his feet.

Small Fox whimpered, his eyes were hazy, and Su Zimo’s thigh was raised against his head, as if expressing dissatisfaction.

Su Zimo smiles.

For fifteen days, Small Fox had completely disarmed him.

At first, this little thing hid in the distance to watch.

Sleep when you are tired, and keep watching when you wake up.

A few days later, Small Fox saw Su Zimo ignore her at all and moved forward.

A day later, she was still in danger, and she moved a distance forward.

……

A few days later, Small Fox was lying directly at Su Zimo’s feet.

She used Su Zimo’s calf as a pillow and felt extremely comfortable, and she had never slept so peacefully in decades.

Small Fox woke up, and just rubbing his eyes, he saw that Su Zimo was undressing, his cheeks were blushing, and he gave a flick of his heart, “He is all right, he just loves to be naked …”

Su Zimo didn’t care. She put the black silk armor on her body and felt her skin cool and comfortable.

This mysterious gold silk armor is thin as cicada wing, but it is invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable, and it can be adjusted at the change of cultivator’s body shape. It is indeed a rare Supreme Treasure!

The success of repairing the Innate spirit tool was that Su Zimo was in a good mood. He put on azure clothes again, looked at Small Fox in front of him, couldn’t help extending the hand palm, and touched her furry body.

Small Fox instinctively wanted to wink, but she blinked, but stayed where she was, leaving Su Zimo’s palm to gently brush her body.

“Small Fox.”

Su Zimo’s mouth slightly tilted, a smile swayed in his eyes, and he said quietly, “Did you know … when you sleep, you snore!”

“This abominable scholar! How can such a thing be said!”

Small Fox’s body froze, expressing shame, turning his head moved towards Su Zimo’s palm, fiercely bit it down!

Ka beng !

Small Fox exclaimed.

Su Zimo’s palm was okay, but her teeth were almost broken, si si sucked in the air.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo couldn’t help but laughed heartily.

Small Fox pursed his lips and blinked his bright eyes. There was a layer of water mist on it, and the tears of beans were swirling in his eyes.

Su Zimo quickly put a smile away and rubbed her forehead, pretending to be serious and serious: “But to be honest, your purring to stand out from the masses, um … nicer.”

Small Fox wow and cried.

I do n’t know if Fellow Daoist has Children ’s Day … Although it ’s a bit late, but is is, Happy Children’s Day ^ _ ^

(End of this chapter)


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