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Su Zimo pushed the door and walked out.

For a while, he forgot that outside the ancient temple, there were ghosts and ghosts.

At this time, there was only one year left in his mind, and there was a woman crying on the Burial Dragon Valley......

Who, exactly, is crying?

Who exactly are we crying for?

In Su Zimo's heart, there was already a vague answer.

The people outside thought he had fallen.

Theoretically, today is the day of his death!

Leaving the ancient temple, Su Zimo walked slowly forward along the edge of the rift.

It didn't take long for him to hear a sobbing sound in his ears, intermittently.

After walking for a while, Su Zimo stopped.

Although Nedan is not fully healed, his ear power is still there.

The weeping woman was right above here.

Two people, one at the bottom and one on the valley.

Thousands of miles apart.

Su Zimo looked up, it was dark above, and he couldn't see anything.

But he already knew the identity of the person who came.

A tear slipped silently, crossed the abyss, and happened to fall on Su Zimo's cheek, with a hint of warmth.

Su Zimo was silent.

After some time, the sobbing gradually quieted down until it stopped.

"Zimo, today is your death day, I'm here to see you. The woman's voice came.

For some reason, the moment he heard this, Su Zimo's heart seemed to have been hit hard, his vision was a little blurred, and a layer of mist appeared on his eyes.

This is the Valley of the Buried Dragon!

How many people are afraid to avoid it?

Over the past 10,000 years, how many strong creatures have been buried?

Just a year ago, countless Northern Regions Tianjiao were buried here!

Not to mention this ominous place, if you want to pass through the ruins of Daqian, through the endless obstacles of Yin soldiers and horses, how much danger do you have to risk when you get here?

"I am now the Emperor of the Great Zhou, in the palace, in front of other people, I don't dare to cry at all, and I can't cry. ”

"Only here can I cry without fear, Zimo, you are not allowed to make fun of me. ”

"Zimo, don't worry, I have already hidden Mr. Su Hongsu, unless I die, no one will find him, just ......"

The woman paused and said, "It's just that the monks of the Liuli Palace are angry with the people of Yan Kingdom, and many innocent people have died unexpectedly, alas. ”

Hearing this, Su Zimo clenched his fists, and a strong murderous intent burst out in his eyes!

Although Su Hong is unharmed, he loves the people like a son, and when he heard that the people of Yan Kingdom were slaughtered, he didn't know how much torture he would suffer in his heart!

For Su Hong, I am afraid that life is worse than death.

"Liuli Palace!"

Su Zimo's eyes were gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost condensed into substance!

When he stepped into the cultivation, the thing he was most afraid of was that his family would be involved.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was not avoided.

Although Su Hong was unharmed, the countless people who died were actually implicated by him.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. ”

The woman's tone seemed to have become much lighter, and she said, "I haven't seen you for a year, let's say something happy!"

"Anyway, Mr. Su is fine, Zimo, don't worry, Ethereal Peak is also very good, and I have also stepped into the Jindan realm." ”

The woman muttered to herself on the Valley of the Buried Dragons, about what had happened in the past year.

Su Zimo listened quietly, without saying a word, and his palm lightly touched the cold stone wall.

As if through the stone wall, there was no such distance between him and the woman.

It's as if the two of them are close to each other.

It was as if he was standing beside the woman and listening to her whisper.

Su Zimo Jindan has been abolished, and the cracks on the inner dan have not completely healed.

He simply couldn't take to the air.

I couldn't cross this height and go to the top of the Burial Dragon Valley to meet the woman.

Su Zimo lowered his head slightly, and his eyes dimmed.

Even if he could fly in the air, I'm afraid he wouldn't choose to come forward to meet the woman.

Because, he is Su Zimo.

The one who offended the Liuli Palace and the entire Northern Regions!

A demon clan that is not tolerated by the entire cultivation realm!

Once he appears in the Northern Regions, he will be hunted down endlessly!

Whoever has anything to do with him will be implicated!

Su Hong is like this, and so are the people of Yan Kingdom.

He walked out of the Burial Dragon Valley, and if he chose to recognize the woman, he chose to return to the Ethereal Peak.

What is brought to the woman, what is brought to the Ethereal Peak, will only be a devastating catastrophe!

The moment he walked out of the Burial Dragon Valley would also be the moment he left the Northern Regions.

Sunrise and sunset.

Before I knew it, it was getting late, and it was already dusk.

Su Zimo obviously felt that the yin aura around him was much heavier, and the Ming King rosary on his left wrist exuded a mysterious halo.

Many ghosts were swaying not far away, but they didn't dare to step forward.

This is true at the bottom, and so is nature at the top!

Su Zimo's eyes revealed deep worry.

He only hopes now that the woman will get out of here as soon as possible!

After a while, the sky was getting dark, and the sky was already full of stars, and the woman said softly: "Zimo, I have to go." ”

Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.

After half a ring, he saw that there was no movement above, and when he was about to return to the ancient temple, the woman's voice sounded again, with a hint of crying: "Zimo, I miss you." ”

Su Zimo's heart trembled.

The crying faded away, and the woman had already left.

Su Zimo didn't move for a long time, standing still.

The night passed, and when the sky was dawning, Su Zimo slowly exhaled a breath, moved his steps, and returned to the ancient temple.

Ming Zhen looked at Su Zimo, who pushed the door in, a little lost and depressed, his eyes were full of confusion, and he was puzzled, but he was embarrassed to open his mouth to ask.

He was only a teenager, and he had lived almost all the time at the bottom of the Burial Dragon Valley, isolated from the world, how could he understand these things.

Cold comes and summer.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

Every year on this day, there will be a woman above the Burial Dragon Valley, whispering softly, telling the events of the past year, and never stopping.

On this day every year, the woman seems to have so many words that she can't finish talking.

Every year on this day, Su Zimo will leave the ancient temple.

Spend a day and a night outside.

One at the bottom and one on the valley.

Thousands of miles away, you can't see it.

On this day every year, when Su Zimo came back from outside, Ming Zhen could see a touch of insoluble sadness in the depths of his eyes.

Finally, on this day, after seeing Su Zimo return to the ancient temple from outside and enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ming Zhen finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the old monk.

"Master, what's wrong with him, junior brother?"

"Above the Burial Dragon Valley, is there a woman waiting for the little junior brother?"

"Little junior brother's Nedan has almost been repaired and can take off, why doesn't he go up and meet her?"

Mingzhen was full of doubts and asked in one go.

There was a long silence.

The old monk never spoke.

Just when Ming Zhen was a little lost and wanted to leave, the old monk opened his eyes, sighed lightly, and said: "The fate of a life is shallow, but the love is deep." ”

(End of chapter)

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