Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 620: Warm Wine Farewell, Snowy Lili

The next period.

Su Zimo is like a mortal, staying with Su Hong every day, chopping firewood, cooking and chatting.

Su Hong’s last section of the road, Su Zimo will walk with him.

Su Zimo talks about his experience over the years.

Since more than 20 years ago, that night, under this peach tree, cultivation started, when it came to Die Yue, when it came to Xiaoning, when it came to Ji Yaoxue, when it came to Misty Peak …

Little by little, open heart, without concealment, whispered.

Su Hong has never heard of these things, and is very curious.

When he heard the excitement, his mental state would be much better.

Of course, with the ebbing of time and the weather getting colder, Su Hong’s body is getting worse, and the time to wake up is getting shorter and shorter.

Instead, the drowsiness was getting longer.

He also half-jokingly told Su Zimo, “Maybe one day, I just slept like this, and never woke up.”

Su Zimo’s heart was bitter, but he was silent.

Su Zimo was reluctant to leave when Su Hong was awake.

He knew that the time spent between the two was one point less than one point.

If you want to say something, just say one sentence and one less sentence.

Su Zimo will not leave until Su Hong is lethargic.

After leaving the mansion, Su Zimo walks in Pingyang Town, with a erratic direction, occasionally pauses, and groans for a long time.

He walked extremely slowly, as if he were walking casually.

But if a cultivator with a good eye is passing by, you will notice that Su Zimo’s fingertips always spread a trace of spiritual qi, like a carving knife, depicting something on the ground.

On the ground behind it, a path of mysterious traces will appear, as if the lines of something.

When the cold wind blows and dust passes, these traces will be easily covered.

When Su Hong wakes up, Su Zimo will return to the mansion and continue to chat with Su Hong.

He will not leave again until Su Hong sleeps.

day after day, every day.

Nothing seems to have changed.

However, Su Zimo can clearly feel that Su Hong’s body is getting worse and worse, life essence is exhausted, and it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted!

On this day, after Su Hong slept again, Su Zimo left the mansion and found out the ancient flags from the storage bag, a total of 49.

The flagpole was made of wood without any trace of decay.

The flag is not made of animal skins. It has a path of mysterious lines, which is extremely complicated. If you look at it casually, you will feel dizzy and eyes blurred. It seems to be able to drag people’s hearts into it!

Su Zimo treads the sky.

Everywhere I went, I carefully discerned for a long time, and then left a wooden flag.

When the wooden flag falls, it will fall directly into the ground, flashing a strange rays of light, and then disappear.

One, one.

By the time Su Zimo threw all 49 wooden flags into the ground, he had already turned Pingyang Town over a large circle, expressing exhaustion and sweating his forehead.

Seemingly just a simple throwing of a flag at the expense of his heart!

At that moment, Su Zimo’s heart moved, and he immediately returned and returned to the mansion.

At this point, Su Hong has woke up.

Today, Su Hong looks better.

Su Zimo felt a pain in his heart.

He knew very well that this was the state of returning to light.

Su Hong smiled slightly and said, “Zimo, give me a pot of warmth and warm up.”

“it is good.”

Su Zimo came to Su Hong, lit a fire in the stove and boiled the water.

Boil a jug of wine in boiling water.

Su Hong said, “Zimo, these days, listening to you about the Immortal Cultivation, is really strange and surreal, surging forward with great momentum, it is fascinating. You want to stand up, everyone is like a dragon, this is good, But I can also hear that it’s harder to stand up than heavenly ascension. “

“Yes.”

Su Zimo nodded.

Want to set up a Grand Dao, which is different from Immortal, Buddha, Demon, so that all beings without Spirit Root can cultivate, let alone Su Zimo is just a small Gold Core, even the ancient Sovereign can’t do it!

On this Grand Dao, the future is slim and everything is unknown.

No one can help him.

From the moment he decided to stand up, Su Zimo was destined to be alone!

Of course, cattle and sheep are mostly in groups, and only beasts are lonely!

Su Hong loudly said: “What a courage to change the fate of common people for the heavens! Zimo, no matter if you succeed or not, the big brother will be proud!”

Immediately afterwards, Su Hong’s eyes were a bit lonely, fatly sighed, and said, “It’s just a pity that the big brother can’t witness that moment. And, I’m not here, you and Xiaoning must be good.”

“Big brother …” Su Zimo suddenly felt sore in his nose and choked with words.

Su Hong waved his hand, pointed to the small stove next to him, and said, “Pour me a bowl of wine.”

The jug was placed in boiling water and began to exude a faint aroma.

The wine is hot.

Su Zimo suppressed the sorrow in her heart, poured out a bowl of spirits, and handed it to Su Hong.

Su Hong took it, staring at the aroma of wine in the bowl.

Between the crickets, in the clear water, it seemed as if a fresh-haired angry horse, a spirited young man, fought a gun, commanded a black armored iron ride, and crossed the battlefield!

Scene by scene, across the water.

For a long time, for a long time.

a piece of crystal The glittering snowflakes, falling in the wine, quietly bloom, breaking the mirror-like water surface.

Snowing.

First Stage snow in early winter.

Late autumn has passed, and the beginning of winter seems to herald something.

The scene of the genius has disappeared.

The surface of the bowl of water left only an old face.

Su Hong smiled, raised the glass and drank it!

Drinking this sip of liquor is like drinking a lifetime!

“This wine is so fragrant!”

Su Hong laughed heartily, died suddenly.

Su Zimo snapped, kneeling on the ground, looking at the old man in front of him, could not bear anymore, and tears were flowing.

This day, after all, it is still coming.

Even though she was ready, when Su Hong really left, Su Zimo still felt the pain in the heart, and sadness came from it.

The deeper you sink into the dust, the harder it is to cut off the dust.

The deeper it gets, the more pain this blade cuts!

The sky is getting darker.

Snow is getting worse.

Su Zimo knelt in front of Su Hong, motionless, expression blank.

He is cultivator though.

Although he is 10000 ancient evils.

Although he is through the ages, he is the person of the 2nd Extreme Foundation Establishment.

But he still couldn’t save his loved ones!

It’s snowing.

The weather is getting colder.

And Su Zimo’s heart seemed to be burning with a flame, pouring nowhere!

I don’t know how long, the south of Gray Wolf Mountain Range, a faint noise came from people, and it became clearer with time.

The iron hoof is getting closer and closer!

Others may not notice it, but Su Zimo hears it clearly!

Whiz whiz whiz !

In this hustle and bustle, there was the sound of a spirit boat breaking through the air.

In the distance, the dust is flying!

Su Zimo expression is cold, standing up, within both eyes burst into a killing intent, the whole person rises into the sky, moved towards Gray Wolf Mountain Range galloping away!

(End of this chapter)