Chapter 1241 Reunion
You must know that this long knife is a middle-grade spiritual tool, and it was rubbed into sand by this child's tender palm!
Many monks looked at the children's eyes, as if they were looking at ghosts and gods.
"Is this child some kind of demon?"
A thought flashed in the mind of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
At this moment, two figures in Misty Peak came galloping, like golden boys and girls, it was Taoyao and Nianqi.
These days, the two have been waiting near the mountain gate, and they rushed over as soon as they heard some movement.
The eyes of the two fell on the child, and they couldn't help being shocked!
The child gave them a very familiar feeling.
If you look at it carefully, you can tell that the facial features of the child are very similar to Su Zimo, but they haven't fully grown up yet, so they can't tell!
The child is the real body of martial arts, that is, the deity Su Zimo!
Burying the dragon at the bottom of the valley, after six years of practice, the deity has cultivated to the ninth transformation of the martial arts, and the power of the dragon elephant has been consummated!
Not to mention a mid-grade spiritual tool, even a congenital spiritual tool, with the power of the deity, it can be smashed into pieces!
The arrival of the deity was originally an anomaly.
Not in heaven, not in reincarnation!
The deity inherited everything from Su Zimo and specialized in martial arts.
But after the nine changes in martial arts, if you want to continue to practice martial arts, you can only continue to deduce.
Qinglian's true body and dragon's true body do not have this energy.
In terms of perception and comprehension of martial arts, there is absolutely no suitable deity.
Therefore, the deity left the Buried Dragon Valley and came to the Misty Peak. When preparing to practice on the Misty Peak for a period of time, he wrote down the many secret techniques of the Misty Peak, and then deduced it.
"Sir?"
Taoyao gave a tentative cry.
"it's me."
The deity nodded.
Although he is only six years old, his bearing is the same as Su Zimo's, without the slightest bit of childishness!
"I'll be cultivating in Misty Peak for a while, and then I'll leave and go to Pingyang Town. Do you want to follow?"
The deity looked at Tao Yao and asked.
"OK!"
Taoyao agreed immediately.
He had no familiar people on Misty Peak, but he was not as comfortable as staying in Pingyang Town.
In his heart, he always felt that Pingyang Town was his home.
And the deity also intends to return to the starting point of cultivation, return to the courtyard, continue to deduce the martial arts, and improve the martial arts!
That courtyard has an unusual meaning to Su Zimo.
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Zhongzhou.
Su Zimo hardly slept, from leaving Misty Peak to crossing the Northern Territory and stepping into the Zhongzhou area, but it took only three days!
This speed can already be compared with the fit power!
Although the news on Linghe said that the time when the demon of the demon sect made an appointment to fight Shura, Su Zimo was still worried and came early.
Su Zimo distinguished the direction and continued on his way.
a day later.
Su Zimo came to the depths of the mountains, looked at the dense bamboo forest in front of him, descended, and stepped into it after a short pause.
In this bamboo forest, there is only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing the bamboo leaves, which looks peaceful and peaceful.
After a while, Su Zimo's eyes penetrated through the thick bamboo shadows and saw a spacious open space where a simple wooden house was located.
A figure leaned against the door.
This figure had black hair scattered on his shoulders casually, with a stern look, a jar of spirits on his feet, and a bloody long knife on his knees!
Shura, Yan Beichen!
Yan Beichen had just raised the wine jar and was about to take a sip, but suddenly frowned, as if he was aware of it, and said lightly: "Li hate, the one month period has not yet come, you are too early."
Yan Beichen Yuanshen was traumatized, but he still sensed that someone was peeping in the bamboo forest!
It's just that he didn't realize who was coming.
Su Zimo walked out of the bamboo forest quickly, came to this open space, looked at Yan Beichen, and smiled slightly.
Yan Beichen was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, there was a burst of joy in his eyes after a long absence, and he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, so it's Brother Su!"
"Brother Yan!"
Su Zimo called out and stepped forward quickly.
"Come and sit!"
Yan Beichen grabbed Su Zimo's arm, pulled him to sit down, took out another jar of spirits in the storage bag, handed it to Su Zimo, and said with a smile, "Zhengchou has no one to accompany me to drink. I'm here, just in time!"
The two held the wine jar, bumped it, and took a sip of strong wine.
"You founded Martial Dao, and you haven't congratulated you yet. Now it's just right, the two of us will be drunk!"
Yan Beichen laughed again.
Su Zimo sighed in his heart.
After not seeing him for many years, Yan Beichen has obviously changed a lot.
There was a lot of human touch on his body, and the original bloody smell had become so faint that he could hardly smell it.
Not surprisingly, this change should be attributed to one person.
At this moment, a white-shirted woman came out of the wooden house. Her skin was thick, her eyes were like water, and her two eyebrows were slightly raised, showing a hint of heroism!
Su Zimo got up and pretended to be surprised and said, "Isn't this fellow Daoist Qin from Sword Sect?"
Qin Pianran sent him a message without Shura, and Su Zimo naturally couldn't tell the story, so he pretended not to know anything.
Qin Pianran smiled slightly, and there was a touch of gratitude in his eyes.
She was about to speak when Yan Beichen waved his hand and said, "Brother Su, don't pretend, you should have come here."
Su Zimo was startled.
Yan Beichen said: "The timing of your visit is too coincidental. I guess it was because you were worried about me lightly that you let you come here without telling me."
Yan Beichen is so smart.
The first time he saw Su Zimo, he guessed it.
"Beichen, I'm sorry."
Qin Pianran lowered her head slightly and said, "I, I..."
Su Zimo knew that it was unnecessary to keep concealing the matter, so he nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin is also worried about eldest brother's safety, eldest brother does not have to blame her."
"Worrying about me lightly, how can I blame her."
Yan Beichen laughed loudly, turned his head and took Qin Pianran's palm, and said, "Our brothers have not seen each other for a long time. Now that we meet again, I am very happy. Thank you for being too late."
Qin Pianran's face turned red.
In front of Su Zimo, the two were so intimate, she was a little embarrassed.
Su Zimo smiled and said, "It seems that over the years, eldest brother has been doing very well. I am a little envious of someone accompanying me every day."
After a short pause, Su Zimo said again, "However, eldest brother, I have to tell you something. Your primordial spirit is injured, why did you not know me."
"It's no use telling you."
Shura shook his head and said, "This injury can't be cured."
Hearing this, Qin Pianran's expression darkened, and he said, "It's all my fault. If I didn't take that Rank Nine Resurrection Pill, Beichen's injury would have been healed long ago."
"It's okay, I'm not fine now."
Yan Beichen didn't care and waved his hand.
"But your future cultivation base..."
Qin Pianran hesitated, for fear of irritating Yan Beichen.
If the primordial spirit is injured, it will be difficult to improve the cultivation base!
"Who doesn't die? Even if you cultivate to the point of becoming fit and powerful, after 20,000 years, you will still have to ride a crane to the west."
Yan Beichen said: "As long as I'm with you, one day is worth 10,000 years! I still have thousands of years of life, so I can live longer than the Mahayana ancestors!"
Qin Pianran's eyes were red, and she lowered her head and said nothing.