You know, this long knife is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but it was rubbed into sand by the child's pink and tender palms!
Many monks looked at the children as if they were looking at ghosts and gods.
"Is this child the phantom of some kind of demon?"
A thought flashed through the mind of a foundation-building monk.
At this moment, two figures came speeding towards the Piaomiao Peak, like golden boys and girls, they were Tao Yao and Nian Qi.
These two days, the two of them have been waiting near the mountain gate. As soon as they heard some noise, they rushed over.
The two of them couldn't help but trembled when their eyes fell on the child!
This child gave them an extremely familiar feeling.
If you look carefully, you can tell that the child's facial features are very similar to Su Zimo's, but he hasn't grown up enough yet so he can't tell!
The child is the true form of martial arts, that is, Su Zimo!
At the bottom of Dragon Burial Valley, after six years of practice, I have reached the ninth transformation of martial arts, the great perfection of the power of Dragon Elephant!
Let alone a mid-grade spiritual weapon, even an innate spiritual weapon can be broken into pieces with my power!
The arrival of this deity was originally an anomaly.
Not in heaven, not in reincarnation!
I inherited everything from Su Zimo and specialized in martial arts.
But after the Nine Transformations of Martial Arts, if you want to continue practicing martial arts, you can only continue to deduce.
Neither the Qinglian True Body nor the Dragon Clan True Body has this energy.
In terms of perception and understanding of martial arts, he is definitely not suitable for me.
Therefore, I left the Dragon Burial Valley and came to Piaomiao Peak. I planned to practice at Piaomiao Peak for a period of time and write down many of the secret techniques of Piaomiao Peak and then deduce them.
"Master?"
Taoyao shouted tentatively.
"it's me."
I nodded.
Although he is only six years old, the demeanor he exudes is the same as that of Su Zimo, without any childishness!
"I will practice in Piaomiao Peak for a while and then leave for Pingyang Town. Do you want to follow me?"
I looked at Taoyao and asked.
"OK!"
Taoyao agreed immediately.
He didn't have any familiar people on Piaomiao Peak, so he was not as comfortable as staying in Pingyang Town.
In his heart, he always felt that Pingyang Town was his home.
And I also plan to return to the starting point of practice, return to that courtyard, continue to deduce martial arts, and perfect martial arts!
That courtyard has an unusual meaning to Su Zimo.
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Zhongzhou.
Su Zimo almost didn't sleep, and it took only three days from leaving Piaomiao Peak to crossing the Northern Territory and entering the Zhongzhou area!
This speed is already comparable to that of a powerful combination!
Although the news on the Linghe said that the demon sect monster was scheduled to fight Shura in a month, Su Zimo was still worried and came early.
Su Zimo figured out the direction and continued on his way.
One day later.
Su Zimo came to the depths of a mountain, looked at the dense bamboo forest in front of him, came down, paused for a moment, and then stepped into it.
In this bamboo forest, there is only the rustle of the bamboo leaves in the breeze, making it appear peaceful and peaceful.
Not long after, Su Zimo's eyes penetrated the thick bamboo shadows and saw a spacious open space where a simple wooden house was located.
A figure leaned in front of the door.
This figure's black hair was casually scattered on his shoulders, his expression was stern, a jar of strong wine was placed at his feet, and a bloody long knife lay across his knee!
Shura, Yan Beichen!
Yan Beichen had just raised the wine jar and was about to take a sip when he suddenly frowned and seemed to realize something. He said lightly: "Li Hen, the one month period has not come yet, you are here early."
Yan Beichen's soul was traumatized, but he still sensed someone peeping in the bamboo forest!
However, he failed to realize who the visitor was.
Su Zimo quickly walked out of the bamboo forest and came to the open space. He looked at Yan Beichen and smiled slightly.
Yan Beichen was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, his eyes showed a burst of joy after a long separation, and he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, it turns out to be 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 strong wine from the storage bag, handed it to Su Zimo, and said with a smile: "I am worried that no one will drink with me, so you can Came here, just in time!"
The two held the wine jar, bumped it, and drank a sip of strong wine.
"You founded martial arts and I haven't given you a proper congratulations yet. Now is the time for us two brothers to have a great time!"
Yan Beichen laughed again.
Su Zimo sighed in his heart.
After not seeing each other for so many years, Yan Beichen has obviously changed a lot.
There was a lot of human touch on his body, and the original smell of blood had become so faint that it was almost impossible to smell it.
Not surprisingly, this change should be attributed to one person.
At this moment, a woman in white clothes walked out of the wooden house. Her skin was like cream, her eyes were like water, and her two sword eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a trace of heroism!
Su Zimo stood up and pretended to be surprised and said, "Isn't this Fellow Daoist Qin from the Sword Sect?"
Qin Pianran summoned Shura without telling him. Naturally, Su Zimo couldn't tell the truth, so he pretended not to know anything.
Qin Pianran smiled slightly, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.
When she was about to speak, Yan Beichen waved his hand and said, "Brother Su, stop pretending. Pianran should have asked you to come."
Su Zimo was startled.
Yan Beichen said: "The timing of your coming is too coincidental. I guess Pianran was worried about me, so she let you come here without telling me."
Yan Beichen is so smart.
He guessed it the first time he saw Su Zimo.
"Beichen, I'm sorry."
Qin Pianran lowered his head slightly and said: "I, I..."
Su Zimo knew that there was no need to continue hiding this matter, so he nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Qin is also worried about the safety of my eldest brother, so I don't need to blame her."
"Pianran is worried about me, how can I blame her?"
Yan Beichen laughed loudly, turned around and took Qin Pianran's hand, saying: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, brothers. Now that we are reunited, I am very happy in my heart. Thank you before it's too late."
Qin Pianran's face turned red.
In front of Su Zimo, she was a little embarrassed that the two of them were so close.
Su Zimo smiled and said: "It seems that my eldest brother has been living a good life these past few years. He has someone to accompany him every day. I am a little envious of him."
After a short pause, Su Zimo said again: "But, brother, there is something I have to tell you. Your soul is injured, why don't you tell me?"
"There's no point telling you."
Shura shook his head and said, "This injury cannot be cured."
Hearing this, Qin Pianran's expression dimmed and she said, "This is all my fault. If I hadn't taken the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, Beichen's injury would have been cured long ago."
"It's okay, I'm fine now."
Yan Beichen didn't care and waved his hand.
"But your future cultivation..."
Qin Pianran hesitated to speak, for fear of irritating Yan Beichen.
If the soul is injured, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation!
"Who is immortal? Even if you cultivate to the point of becoming a powerful being, you will still have to drive to the west after 20,000 years."
Yan Beichen said: "As long as I am with you, one day is worth ten thousand years! I still have thousands of years of life left. Calculating this, I will live longer than the Mahayana ancestors!"
Qin Pianran's eyes were red and she lowered her head in silence.