Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2631

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All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and the old monk guarding the tomb had already slapped the martial arts deity on the chest with his skinny palm.

The martial arts master couldn't move and was ready to die here.

With the strength of the old monk who guards the tomb, even if he condenses the cave sky and has a perfect true martial arts body, he will never be able to withstand such a slap!

But when the palm of the old monk guarding the tomb fell, the martial arts master did not feel any pain.

To be precise, the old monk guarding the tomb just pushed him gently.

The martial arts master was standing on the edge of the ancient well at this time. Being pushed by the old monk guarding the tomb, his body was out of control, he lost his balance, and he fell headlong into the dark and gloomy ancient well!

The figure of the martial arts master was swallowed by darkness, and he was falling into an endless abyss of darkness.

The surrounding ancient cities and ancient wells seemed to disappear in an instant!

Only the old monk guarding the tomb is still there.

The old monk guarding the tomb came to the edge of the dark abyss, looked down, and looked at the falling martial arts master.

The corners of the old monk's mouth guarding the tomb were slightly raised, touching his old wrinkled face, and there seemed to be a mysterious smile on his face.

There was something strange passing through the depths of the turbid eyes of the old monk guarding the tomb.

The next moment, the martial arts master was completely swallowed up by darkness, and nothing could be seen in his sight.

At the same time, he also completely lost contact with Qinglian's real body!

Qingxiao Immortal Domain, Warring States Period.

The Imperial Palace.

In the midst of the fairy mist, Su Zimo was shocked, subconsciously clenched his fists, and suddenly stood up, looking shocked and angry.

The martial arts master entered the Abi Hell. Qinglian's real body's attention has always been on the martial arts master.

After the martial arts master refined the Prison Suppressing Cauldron, he was already in charge of Abi Hell.

Even if the martial arts master is in Abi Hell, or even just after entering Abi Hell, there is still a connection between the two true bodies.

Therefore, Qinglian's real body clearly understood everything that the martial arts deity experienced in the Abi Hell, as if he was actually there.

Therefore, when the martial arts master was pushed into the dark abyss by the old monk guarding the tomb, Qinglian's real body became so out of control.

He has completely lost the feeling of his martial arts master!

Su Zimo's face looked a little ugly.

The martial arts deity has just condensed out of the cave, the true martial arts body has been completed, and even the methods for the next level of martial arts have already been deduced.

Unexpectedly, in the Abi Hell, I encountered such an unreasonable disaster, and my life and death were uncertain.

Su Zimo never expected that he would encounter the old monk guarding the tomb in the depths of Abi Hell!

He didn't even expect that the old monk guarding the tomb would push him directly into the dark abyss without saying a word!

At this moment, Su Zimo felt something strange, and he looked subconsciously.

Not far away, he saw Human Emperor Lin Zhan and Immortal King Linglong looking at him with worried expressions and concerned eyes.

His mind was focused on being immersed in the martial arts deity. It was only then that Su Zimo came to his senses and recalled that he was in the human emperor's palace.

"I'm down here, Su Zimo, in Tianhuang, paying homage to Senior Human Emperor."

Su Zimo suppressed his emotions, took a deep breath, stepped forward and bowed.

Lin Zhan nodded slightly.

Immortal King Linglong looked worried, as if he saw something serious going wrong with Su Zimo, and asked softly: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Su Zimo forced a smile.

Even if they say this, the Human Emperor and Linglong Immortal King have nothing to do.

In the Abi Hell, even the emperor could not get out, let alone the Human Emperor who was seriously injured and had not recovered, and the Linglong Immortal King who had become a small cave.

"How long have I been here?"

Su Zimo noticed that Human Emperor Lin Zhan had woken up from his cultivation, and realized that a lot of time had just passed.

"It's been seven days."

Immortal King Linglong said: "We saw that you were in a certain state, as if you were experiencing something, so we didn't bother you."

Su Zimo sighed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the martial arts deity's visit to Abi Hell seemed short-lived, but in fact seven days had passed.

In the Abi Hell, you really can't feel the passage of time.

"Seniors, have you ever heard of the Gravekeeper?"

Su Zimo pondered for a while and asked.

The Human Emperor and Immortal King Linglong thought about it carefully, looked a little confused, looked at each other, and shook their heads slowly.

Su Zimo had expected it.

Yunzhu has read ancient books and is well versed in ancient and modern times. He has never heard of the Tomb Keeper. It makes sense that the Human Emperor and Linglong Immortal King have never heard of him.

"Senior Human Emperor, how are your injuries?"

Su Zimo asked again.

After all, the Human Emperor's current injuries were caused by the great disaster that the human race in Tianhuang Continent suffered when the Human Emperor desperately forced himself to descend to the lower realm.

Lin Zhan waved his hand, smiled freely, and said, "I'll get your Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill and Worry-Free Fruit, and I'll recover a little. My combat power will be restored to the cave-heaven realm, and my life will be safe."

The Human Emperor didn't say something clearly, but Su Zimo could hear it.

It is estimated that the combat power has only barely returned to the cave heaven realm. At most, it is a small cave heaven, far from reaching the peak of the human emperor!

The Human Emperor smiled and said: "Don't worry about me. Over the years, I have been plagued by this injury in the upper world. It's not interesting."

"But you, since your ascension, have really shocked Linglong and I."

"In less than 10,000 years, your Green Lotus True Body has reached the pinnacle of the ninth-level Celestial Immortal. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, it is possible to condense the Dao Fruit and step into the True Realm at any time."

"And your real body, titled 'Huangwu', is even more powerful. There was a peach feast in the Yuxiao Immortal Domain, and the battle in the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain shocked the world and became famous in the Eight Desolations!"

"It's a pity that I couldn't see it with my own eyes. It's a bit regretful."

Human Emperor Lin Zhan was all smiles, he admired Su Zimo greatly and looked pleased.

Over the years, he has been plagued by injuries and suffered from domestic and foreign wars. He was worried all day long and rarely smiled.

Now, seeing Su Zimo was the happiest thing for him in recent years.

On the one hand, it is rare to see an old friend from Tianhuang, and I feel very warm in my heart.

On the other hand, he was also very pleased to see the descendants of Tianhuang Continent rising rapidly and becoming famous in the world.

Back then, he risked serious injury and desperately forced himself down to the lower realm, using Su Zimo's body to fight against the emperors of all races.

This process is equivalent to leaving his own Taoism to Su Zimo.

Before leaving, he also passed on the title of Human Emperor to this young man.

Even the Human Emperor Lin Zhan didn't expect that that young man could achieve such a famous name in the heaven after ascending to the upper world!

"Bring me the wine!"

Speaking of excitement, the Human Emperor waved his hand.

Immortal King Linglong pursed his lips and smiled, his pride not diminishing, and said: "It has been prepared for a long time. Count me in today and let's have a good drink together!"

"It's a pity that Brother Feng is missing."

The Human Emperor shook his head slightly, his tone a little regretful.

Immortal King Linglong took out three jars of strong wine, kept one jar for himself, and distributed it to the Human Emperor and Su Zimo.

“This glass of wine, here’s to you