Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1052: Remaining vitality

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Although Long Yan's attitude was not revealed, Su Zimo could feel that he was not accepted by this powerful dragon clan man.

This is normal.

It was only the first time that Long Yan met Su Zimo, and he had no idea about his temperament, conduct, past, strength, or anything else.

In Long Yan's eyes, Su Zimo was just a junior who was lucky, had impure blood, and was favored by the red-haired ghost for some reason.

Long Yan called him "Young Master" and was able to explain the situation of the Dragon Clan in such a detailed and patient manner mainly because of the red-haired ghost's face.

Therefore, Su Zimo never expected that his casual words would actually drive this powerful dragon clan man to take action for him!

Moreover, the power and terrifying of Long Yan's methods shocked him greatly!

This is the strength of the Dragon Clan!

Back then, it was not without reason that the Dragon Clan could dominate the ancient times and be respected by all races!

Among the same level, human cultivators are almost unable to compete with him.

In the battle of Vientiane City, the ancient battlefield, the genius of the human race faced the Rakshasa clan and the God clan among the nine ancient clans. The same was true!

Of course, this does not mean that the powerful human race is completely inferior to the nine ancient races.

After all, the human race won the ancient war with great difficulty!

The ancient emperors are also existences that can compete with the nine ancient clans!

The Human Emperor came out of nowhere and almost single-handedly reversed the entire situation of the ancient war and suppressed the powerful men of the nine tribes. What kind of grace was that!

In Su Zimo's heart, even in this life, the human race is not without talents who can compete with the nine ancient races!

The Yan Beichen and Ji Huo he knew were both arrogant beings at the same level.

Ji Yaojing has received the guidance of Fairy Linglong and the complete inheritance of "Su Nv Jing", and has unlimited potential in the future.

Mingzhen has been inherited by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. With his innocent heart and understanding of Buddhism, as long as he can grow up, he will definitely have a place in the world of cultivation!

Even Little Fatty, Shi Jian and others have their own opportunities, which should not be underestimated.

For a moment, Su Zimo had a lot of thoughts.

At this moment, the two powerful Liuli Palace fusion masters from Long Yanzhen had already rushed back.

"Thank you Uncle Yan."

Su Zimo bowed deeply.

Long Yan said in a deep voice: "You have to remember, even if you cannot become the young master of the Zhulong lineage in the future, you are still a dragon! The dragon clan does not tolerate provocation or bullying by foreign races!"

Su Zimo nodded.

Long Yan thought for a while and then said: "Of course, when you return to the Valley of Dragon Bones, don't expect me to help you. You are surrounded by dragons. If you are bullied, you can only rely on yourself!"

After saying that, the two continued on their way.

At the same time, at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley.

"Master, the red-haired ghost, there are monks from the eight super sects coming here. The person who comes is not good, and it is very likely that he is a powerful combination!"

Su Zimo's black-haired soul also knew what the red-haired Yin Shen had experienced.

Originally there were nine super sects attacking, and the two combined powers of the Liuli Palace were killed by Long Yanzhen. There should be eight more powerful forces!

"Just in time."

The red-haired ghost snorted coldly and said with murderous intent: "There are rumors outside that this Dragon Burial Valley is a very ominous place! In this case, I will kill as many as I come!"

"No."

The old monk shook his head and said: "You have committed so many sins, how can you commit murder again! What's more, if these combined powers fall here, there will be no room for maneuver with these eight major forces. What will Zimo do?"

"Of course he has my protection!"

The red-haired ghost said proudly.

"How long can you protect him?"

The old monk asked, "Do you want him to stay at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley for the rest of his life?"

"He is different from you and me. He has just entered the Realm of Returning to the Void. If he had been in retreat here all year round, he would not be able to touch the threshold of the Fusion Realm, the Mahayana Realm, or even the Dharma Realm!"

This is like Su Zimo, who had been practicing in Xiaoyue Mountain for a hundred years, but he only reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm and could no longer improve.

And when he went out to work, after some experience, he got many opportunities.

Although it has been extremely dangerous several times and his life hangs on a thread, now he has entered the realm of returning to the virtual world!

Less than a year has passed!

Therefore, for cultivators, hard work and experience are both indispensable.

"What do you want?"

The red-haired ghost frowned slightly and said, "Those people came with bad intentions. Half of your body is already in the coffin, so don't do anything to torture yourself."

Although Su Zimo couldn't see the old monk's level of cultivation, he could vaguely feel that the old monk had entered his twilight years and the energy and blood in his body was gradually declining!

You must know that when a cultivator is in his later years and his lifespan is short, if he takes action forcefully, the greater the consumption, the faster the loss of energy and blood, and the more lifespan will be lost!

Not only cultivators, but also mortals.

However, the bodies and bones of all elderly people are extremely weak, and their strength is not even as strong as that of teenagers.

Not to mention intense movements, a fall could easily kill you.

Although the red-haired ghost's words were unpleasant, Su Zimo could tell that he was caring about the old monk.

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said: "These combined powers come from various super sects, so they should not be unreasonable."

"Be reasonable?"

The red-haired ghost sneered and said, "Don't be unreasonable. If they want any more shame, they don't even have the guts to come to our door!"

The old monk was silent.

The red-haired ghost shrugged and said casually: "It's up to you. I really don't want to deal with this matter! Anyway, this is your human race's business, so I'll be free."

"Furthermore, this boy's true form of the Dragon Clan has already gone to the Dragon Clan. It would be better if his black-haired soul is dead. In this way, this boy will be a pure Dragon Clan! Hahahaha!"

The red-haired ghost looked up to the sky and laughed, swaying his tall body and walked into the depths of the cemetery. With the sound of chains, he gradually disappeared into the darkness and became silent.

The old monk looked at Su Zimo's black-haired spirit, smiled kindly, and said, "Take care of yourself and follow me."

Su Zimo nodded.

There was nothing to organize, I just picked up the storage bag and left.

But he paused and turned his head to look at the sections of lotus stems scattered on the ground, the broken lotus leaves, and the bare, dim lotus platform, and he suddenly felt a sense of reluctance in his heart.

For him, the loss in this catastrophe was not too great!

The real body of the dragon clan went to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons to practice. If it can be restored to its original state, it will be considered a blessing in disguise, and its future combat power will be even more terrifying!

The only pity is this Green Lotus of Creation.

This Green Lotus of Creation has been with him for more than a hundred years, and he has been nurturing it for more than a hundred years. It has just grown into the sixth grade and entered the mature stage when he suffered such a big blow.

It is almost impossible to conceive again.

After pondering for a while, Su Zimo decided to collect these broken and lifeless lotus stems and leaves, and put them into the storage bag bit by bit.

When he picked up the bare lotus platform, Su Zimo let out a light sigh.

This green lotus platform is intact, without any scars.

Although the petals on the lotus platform have fallen off, the fifty-four lotus seeds inside are still there, and they are still emitting a faint glow, leaving a ray of life!