How difficult it is to establish a path.
Over the course of countless years, the great waves have washed away the sand, and among the human race, the great dharma and dharma that have been passed down are nothing more than immortals, Buddhas, and demons.
How difficult it is to change the lives of all people in the world.
With Dieyue's method, she could only use sacred objects such as the Worry-free Flower to change Su Zimo's life.
Others wouldn't even dare to think about this kind of thing!
Before this, Su Zimo's biggest purpose in practicing was to go to another world and follow in Die Yue's footsteps.
And now.
Su Hong's twilight years and Yan Di's scene, which was like a purgatory on earth, deeply touched him.
That feeling of powerlessness made Su Zimo feel unwilling and aggrieved!
Is this Su Hong's fate
Is this the fate of all living beings
Why!
I want to establish the way!
Su Zimo made great aspirations!
The road is eternal and the inheritance is immortal.
In later generations, there are many legends about this matter.
However, it is hard for anyone to imagine that in this dilapidated ancient city, with only a dying old man witnessing it, the fate of all living beings would begin to be rewritten!
It was late autumn at this time and the weather was slightly cold.
Su Hong stood in the biting cold wind, his thin body swaying slightly, but he never paid attention.
When night fell, Su Hongcai turned around and said, "Let's go."
The moment Su Hong turned around, Su Zimo suddenly realized that his eldest brother seemed to have aged a lot in a day.
Those cloudy eyes no longer had any fluctuations.
Silent as a dry well.
For twenty years, the old man has been waiting for this day all the time.
Today, he has no regrets.
Su Zimo supported Su Hong, returned to the chariot, and continued moving forward.
Head to Pingyang Town.
That was their last stop.
It is also the last stop in Su Hong's life.
…
Although the two of them stayed in the chariot, they heard a lot of news along the way.
For two years.
Emperor Zhou personally led a large army to guard the border, taking advantage of the terrain and strategizing. Although he repeatedly defused the attacks of the three dynasties allied forces, as time went by, the situation became more and more difficult.
A month ago, Emperor Zhou was injured and almost died.
The frontier was defeated thousands of miles away!
The allied forces of the three dynasties were unstoppable and launched a large-scale invasion. All the way north, they had successively annexed several vassal states within the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The cultivation army of the Great Zhou Dynasty protected the Emperor of Zhou as he fled and retreated to the north of the Canglang Mountains. The Canglang City of Qi State almost gave up the land of Yan State.
The situation in Great Zhou Dynasty is already precarious!
Return to Pingyang Town.
Su Zimo let the Purple Flame Eagle go, put away the chariot, and helped Su Hong fall to the ground.
In late autumn, the leaves are falling, and there is chaos and chaos.
The streets of Pingyang Town are full of depression.
Even during the day, there were few people on the street, and the doors on both sides were tightly closed.
It won't be long before the allied forces of the three dynasties will cross the Canglang Mountains and occupy this place.
There are not many people left in Pingyang Town today. Most of them are old, weak, women and children, or people who are nostalgic for their homeland.
Su Zimo supported Su Hong and returned to his mansion.
Pushing the door open, the peach tree is still there.
Everything remains the same.
Su Hong said: "Just outside, take a last look at the sky and the world."
"good."
Su Zimo returned to the room, moved out a recliner, helped Su Hong lean on it, and took out some felt blankets to cover Su Hong's body.
Su Zimo made some bricks and red mud in the backyard.
Soon, he built two small stoves in the yard, placed them next to Su Hong, lit firewood, and started burning.
After so many years, these skills are still fresh.
Su Zimo sat aside, looking at the flames burning in the stove, lost in thought.
After a long time, Su Hong suddenly said: "Zimo, I am already dying. Don't stay here with me. You can go."
Su Zimo lowered his head slightly and said nothing.
Su Hong said: "Miss Ji is injured. I know you are worried. She must be in a bad situation now. Go and see her and help her."
"She'll be fine."
Su Zimo said: "As the emperor, if something big happened to her, the news would have been spread long ago."
Su Hong shook his head and sighed in his heart.
He could see that although Su Zimo said this, he could not hide the worry deep in his eyes.
"Brother, you can rest peacefully and don't think too much about these things."
Su Zimo tucked Su Hong's quilt and whispered.
Su Hong nodded, feeling his eyelids getting heavier.
The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty is far away from Pingyang Town. Even a strong person will feel tired, let alone a dying old man.
Unconsciously, Su Hong gradually fell asleep.
Su Zimo was sitting in the courtyard, looking at the south of the Canglang Mountain Range, his eyes dark, his expression cold, and he said nothing.
Until nightfall.
Su Hong had fallen into a deep sleep.
Su Zimo slowly stood up and galloped towards the Canglang Mountain Range!
Under the cover of night, the Canglang Mountains looked eerie and terrifying. The shadows of the trees were swaying, the roars of ferocious beasts were coming one after another, and the ground was shaking.
From time to time, birds of prey would fly across the void.
suddenly!
A figure in a green shirt descended over the Canglang Mountains!
Under the cold moonlight, there was a demonic aura surrounding this person, transforming into a lifelike ancient demon with a ferocious face!
Su Zimo stood in the air, tall, with dancing black hair and blood-red eyes, like a peerless demon king!
In an instant!
All the monsters in the Canglang Mountains saw this figure.
"Roar!"
Su Zimo opened his mouth and burst out with an earth-shattering roar towards the mountains at his feet!
The situation is changing!
On Su Zimo's body, all the monsters felt an aura that made their hearts palpitate.
That is a fear that comes from the depths of the blood!
In the Canglang Mountains, a new 'king' is born!
All the spirit beasts and most of the spirit demons were lying on the ground, silent as cicadas.
However, there are still some monsters with ferocious eyes and evil looks on their faces.
"Ouch!"
The overlord of the Canglang Mountains, the Canglang King leaped into the air and roared to the sky.
The wolves stood up one after another and responded!
The howling sound spread all over the wilderness!
Without saying a word, Su Zimo walked through the air, came directly in front of the Cang Wolf King, stretched out his huge palm, and pressed down on the Cang Wolf King's Tianling Cap!
The Cang Wolf King opened his bloody mouth, bit Su Zimo's wrist hard!
The flesh and blood of Su Zimo's arm swelled and the muscles trembled!
The whole arm is like an iron bone!
The Cang Wolf King bit down. Not only did he not bite, but he almost broke his teeth!
boom!
One round.
The Cang Wolf King was killed by Su Zimo with one palm, and his body was shattered and torn into pieces!
At the same time, a Silver Moon Lion of the Golden Core Realm came up from behind. Under the cover of the moonlight, the Silver Moon Lion's figure was as pale as a trace, and its movements were almost invisible!
But Su Zimo seemed to have eyes behind his back, without looking back, he just punched with his backhand!
boom!
This Silver Moon Lion was killed by Su Zimo again with one punch!
Blood spilled.
The ancient relics on both sides couldn't even block Su Zimo's punch!
"Roar!"
Su Zimo was covered in blood, looking down at the entire mountain range, he roared again.
No monster dared to speak out anymore.
The mountains and valleys, the vast wilderness and swamps, everything is silent!