Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 201: Five thousand years

Chapter 201: Five Thousand Years of Immortality

Su Zimo looked back at the dark cave behind him, his expression vacant.

After a moment, Su Zimo subconsciously looked at the monkey.

After all, he hasn't been back for two years. What's in the cave, the monkey should be the best.

Unexpectedly, seeing Su Zimo's eyes, the monkey shook his head and looked confused.

"Next ... Hantan, enter ... Dongfu."

Just then, Su Zimo suddenly heard a strange voice, extremely weak and intermittent.

This sound appeared extremely abrupt, as if it sounded out of Su Zimo's mind out of thin air!

Someone in the cave?

Just below the cold lake?

What does this mean?

Su Zimo Ping regained his mind and glanced at the monkey.

The monkey was unaware of anything and was not unusual.

This means that he only heard it!

Su Zimo had no idea what the other party's identity was or what purpose he had.

But then I thought, if it wasn't for this person, he would have been buried under a wolf kiss.

The worst result is to die again.

Su Zimo groaned for a moment and didn't tell the monkey about it.

The monkey does not hear the voice of the mysterious person, there is only one possibility. The mysterious person does not want the monkey to hear.

And under the cold lake, the blessings are unknown, and Su Zimo doesn't want to let the spirit monkey follow the adventure.

"Monkey, you're waiting here, I'll go in and see." Su Zimo endured severe pain, struggling to stand up.

"Oh!"

The monkey screamed a few times, holding Su Zimo in one hand and gesticulating in one hand, meaning to go in together.

"You wait for me outside, I will come back and go, rest assured."

Su Zimo said again, walking slowly towards the cave.

Entering the cave, Su Zimo frowned as a pungent and familiar breath hit his face.

Again the feces of the dead monkey.

There was little change in the cave. Su Zimo looked around and walked directly to the cold lake.

Layers of white air floated on the water, and the chill struck people, biting.

Su Zimo took a deep breath and jumped in without hesitation.

Wearing black silk armor, Su Zimo sank quickly.

Two years ago, he had just practiced the Yijin chapter and dived into half the position. The blood in his body had already tended to freeze.

But now, all the way down, Su Zimo's blood in his body rushes like a tide, endless and surging, resisting the endless cold.

In a blink of an eye, Su Zimo came down to the bottom of the cold pool.

A huge stone in front of him, Su Zimo finally saw the four characters above.

Aurora Prefecture!

Su Zimo felt a shock in his heart and took a sip of cold water.

The abdomen wriggled. Suddenly, a chill erupted, and Su Zimo's body shook slightly.

You know, not everyone can use the two words.

Jin Dan Realm is a real person, Yuan Ying Realm is a real monarch, and Yuan Ying is above the virtual virgin. Only a monk returning to the virtual realm can be called a daoist.

In all likelihood, the owner of this government is a returnee!

Hui Xu Taoist, it is too far away from Su Zimo.

It is said that in Xiufeng, the suzerain of the suzerain was only the Yuanying Realm, which did not reach the return to the virtual state.

Su Zimo calmed himself, took a few steps forward, and came closer.

Below the megalith, there is a stone gate.

Su Zimo hesitated slightly, pushing his arms to Shimen.

Click! Click! Click!

Two stone gates opened from it, and an old, decaying breath blew head-on.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth and stepped into the prefecture.

The water in the cold lake seemed to be blocked by invisible resistance, and the stone gate slowly closed.

After entering the prefecture, Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly and froze in place.

Surprisingly, the space of this prefecture is surprisingly small, and it can be seen at a glance. It is even better than Su Zimo's Dongfu in Jifeng.

There is not much arrangement in the government, facing Su Zimo is a stone bed, a man lying on it, wearing a red dress, with a logo on the cuffs.

This logo, Su Zimo has never seen.

The man showed his face, looking middle-aged, with a dark complexion and a weird blue.

The man in the red robe was lying upright, with this dark black cheek, like a dead body that had been standing for many years, terrifying!

"You ... don't be afraid, you have no life and won't hurt you."

The man in the red robe didn't move his lips, but Su Zimo's mind suddenly sounded the voice before.

"Ben is using God's knowledge ... to communicate with you. The death of that wolf was also the power of God."

Sense of God!

It is said that when Jin Dan enters the realm of Yuan Ying, he can open up the sea and possess divine knowledge.

Divine Consciousness is another kind of power, far more powerful and scary than eyesight. It can penetrate every hidden corner.

The wolf that stepped into Dan Dao, was instantly destroyed in the presence of the power of consciousness, and was small like an ant!

Su Zimo asked: "I don't know what the senior is calling?"

"Extreme fire ... Daojun!"

The voice from the Divine Consciousness was extremely weak, but when it fell into Su Zimo's mind, it was like a flat thunder, and it exploded!

Daojun!

In the realm of self-cultivation, each realm corresponds to a unique title, which is a symbol of identity, status, and strength, and cannot be used indiscriminately.

Su Zimo only knew that returning to the realm could be called a Taoist.

But I haven't heard what realm Dao Jun corresponds to.

According to common sense speculation, Dao Jun's realm must still be returning to nothingness!

"Thanks for the help of Jiuhuo's predecessors. I wonder if there is anything I can do for you?"

After a long silence, Su Zimo asked.

At this time, Su Zimo didn't know.

If, according to the Emperor Huodao, he has very few lives, and how can a monk himself help?

"Five thousand years ago, Benjun ... broke into a relic, accidentally, was injured by ... life in the relic, was poisoned by the body, and then crushed ... The big move symbol, escaped from the dead, was teleported Here. "

Jihuo Daojun's voice sounded intermittently and incoherently, but Su Zimo was completely stupid.

Five thousand years ago!

Jin Dan's real life is only five hundred years.

At this moment, this man who seems to be not middle-aged turned out to be 5,000 years ago and still alive!

Even more frightening is that in the unknown relic, there is even life that can hurt Jiuhuodaojun!

What kind of poison is it that even Daojun can't resist?

As for the big moving symbols behind him, Su Zimo is unheard of.

"Open up ... Here, the poison has spread all over the body, Ben Jun can't leave, Yuan Yuan is out of control, and he will also be infected with toxins, which can only live for half an hour."

"Unfortunately, Benjun can only resist the erosion of toxicity by virtue of his consciousness. For five thousand years ... Benjun cannot support it."

There was a bit of regret in Jihuo's voice, a little unwilling, and a little disintegration.

Su Zimo looked at Jiu Huo Dao Jun, and was shocked by his eyes.

Just in this small prefecture, he saw the sun and almost lost his freedom. Jihuo Daojun was alone, and he was against the poison in his body for 5,000 years!

What a powerful will it is!

(End of this chapter)

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