Chapter 594: One World Is Shallow

Su Zimo pushed out the door.

For a moment, he forgot the existence of ghosts and evil spirits outside the ancient temple.

At this point, there was only one year left in his mind, and a woman was crying on the Buried Dragon Valley …

Who is crying?

Who is it crying for?

Su Zimo’s mind had a vague answer.

Everyone outside thought he had fallen.

In theory, today is his death date!

Leaving the ancient temple, Su Zimo walked slowly along the edge of the rift.

Before long, a sobbing sound was heard in his ears, intermittently.

It was a while before Su Zimo stopped.

Although Inner Core has not completely healed, his ear strength is still there.

This crying woman is right above this place.

2 people, one on the valley bottom and one on the valley.

Ten thousand zhang apart.

Su Zimo looked up, there was a gloom above, and he could see nothing.

But he already knew the identity of the person coming.

A drop of tears slipped silently across the ten thousand zhang abyss, and happened to fall on Su Zimo’s cheek, with a touch of warmth.

Su Zimo is silent.

I do not know how long it took before the sobbing sound gradually reduced until it stopped.

“Zimo, today is your death date, I’m here to see you.” The woman’s voice came.

For some reason, Su Zimo’s heart seemed to be struck by a moment when he heard this sentence, his vision was a little blurred, and a layer of water mist appeared on his eyes.

This is Buried Dragon Valley!

How many people are afraid to avoid it?

How many expert creatures have been buried in 10000 years?

Just a year ago, countless Northern Region Heaven Chosen was buried here!

Not to mention this ominous land, you want to walk through the ruins of Dagan, through the endless Yin Soldier’s Yin Ma, and how much danger do you have to take when you come here?

“I am now the Great Emperor Zhou. In the palace, in front of others, I dare not cry, nor can I cry.”

“Only here can I cry without fear, Zimo, you must not make fun of me.”

“Zimo, rest assured, I have hidden Su Hong Mister Su. No one will find him unless I die, it’s just …”

The woman paused and said, “It’s just that the cultivator of the Colored Glaze Palace was angry at the Yan Country 100, and many innocent people died unfortunately, alas. Fortunately, the cultivator of the demon sect Maiden Sect arrived and only saved a lot of 100 people. . “

Hearing here, Su Zimo clenched his fists, and a strong killing intent in his eyes!

Although Su Hong is unharmed, he loves the people like a child. Hearing that the Yan Country 100 was slaughtered, I don’t know how much torture he will suffer!

For Su Hong, I’m afraid it’s better to die.

“Colored Glaze Palace!”

Su Zimo’s eyes were gloomy, and the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance!

When he stepped into cultivation, the most feared thing was to involve his family.

I didn’t expect, but I couldn’t avoid it in the end.

Although Su Hong is unharmed, the countless 100 surnames who died of his life were actually implicated by him.

“However, thanks to the appearance of Maiden Sect, which attracted the attention of many Sect forces in the Northern Region, almost everyone thought that it was Maiden Sect who rescued Mister Su.”

“Forget it, don’t say that.”

The woman’s tone seemed to become a lot lighter, saying: “I haven’t seen you in a year, say something happy!”

“In short, Mister Su is okay. Don’t worry about Zimo. Misty Peak is also very good. I have stepped into Gold Core Realm.”

The woman murmured on the Buried Dragon Valley, talking about what had happened over the past year.

Su Zimo listened quietly, not say a word, and touched the cold stone wall with his palm.

As if through the stone wall, there is no ten thousand zhang between him and the woman.

It’s as if 2 people are close at hand.

It was as if he stood beside the woman, whispering while listening to her.

Su Zimo Gold Core is obsolete, and the crack on Inner Core has not completely healed.

He couldn’t fly at all.

Can’t cross this ten thousand zhang high, and go to the top of Buried Dragon Valley to meet the woman.

Su Zimo bowed his head slightly, his eyes dimmed.

Even if he can walk in the sky, I’m afraid he won’t choose to step forward to meet the woman.

Because, he is Su Zimo.

The one who offended Colored Glaze Palace and offended the entire Northern Region!

A Monster Race tolerated by the entire true cultivation community!

Once he appears in the Northern Region, he will be hunted endlessly!

Whoever has a relationship with him must be involved!

So is Su Hong, so is the 100 last name of Yan Country.

He walked out of Buried Dragon Valley and chose to return to Misty Peak if he chose to recognize the woman.

What it brings to a woman, to Misty Peak, is only a devastating catastrophe!

The moment he walks out of the Buried Dragon Valley, it will also be the moment he leaves the Northern Region.

Sunrise and sunset.

In unconsciously, it was getting late and it was dusk.

Su Zimo can clearly feel that the surrounding Yin Fiend Qi is much heavier. The Wisdom King’s prayer beads on the left wrist emit a path of mysterious halo.

Many ghost shadows are not far away, but they dare not come forward.

The bottom of the valley is so, so is the top!

Su Zimo’s eyes were deeply worried.

He now only hopes that the woman will leave here as soon as possible!

After a while, the sky was getting darker, and there were already stars in the sky, and the woman whispered, “Zimo, I have to go.”

Su Zimo softly sigh of relief.

After half a ring, he saw that there was no movement on it. Just before returning to the ancient temple, the woman’s voice sounded again, with a trace of crying: “Zimo, I miss you.”

Su Zimo in ones heart trembled.

The crying receded and the woman had left.

Su Zimo remained silent for a long time.

One night passed, and at dawn, Su Zimo slowly put out a breath, moved his steps, and returned to the ancient temple.

Ming Zhen looked at the door and entered. Some of the lost souls, Su Zimo, were puzzled in his eyes and puzzled, but sorry went to ask.

He was only a teenager and almost always lived in the Buried Dragon Valley, isolated from the world, how could he understand these things.

Winter is coming.

Spring is coming to autumn.

On this day of the year, there will be a woman above the Buried Dragon Valley, softly muttered, whispering, telling what happened in the past year, never stop.

On this day of the year, women seem to have a lot of words and can’t finish talking.

On this day of the year, Su Zimo leaves the ancient temple.

Spend one day one night outside.

One is at the bottom of the valley, the other is at the bottom of the valley.

Nowhere between 10000 miles apart.

On this day of each year, when Su Zimo returns from the outside, Ming Zhen can see a sorrow that is difficult to resolve in the depths of his eyes.

Finally, this day, after seeing Su Zimo returning to the ancient temple from the outside and entering the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Ming Zhen could not bear it and ran to the old monk.

“Master, Little Junior Brother, what happened to him?”

“Is there a woman waiting for Little Junior Brother above the Buried Dragon Valley?”

“Little Junior Brother’s Inner Core is almost repaired and can fly into the air. Why doesn’t he go up to meet her?”

Ming Zhen was full of doubts and asked with a brain.

A long silence.

The old monk never spoke.

Just when Ming Zhen was a little lost and wanted to leave, the old monk opened his eyes and sighed softly, saying, “I have a shallow relationship, but I don’t know how deeply I am.”

(End of this chapter)


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