"Amitabha!"

With a Buddha call, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and an old monk walked out, with two long eyebrows, hanging on both sides of his cheeks, his eyes were cloudy, and he said softly: "It's a guest from afar, Mingzhen disperses the vision." ”

Mingzhen nodded.

The fierce light in Su Zimo's eyes gradually faded.

Since the old monk came forward, there was no fight between the two.

The old monk's eyes turned, fell on the purple-robed monk, and said, "Donor, although you are a guest, you must always have some rules. It's okay to read the scriptures, but if you want to fight here, please leave. ”

This is not a trivial matter.

The implication is nothing more than a warning to the purple-robed monk that it is better to settle down.

With the seniority of the old monk, of course, he would not make a move against the purple-robed monk.

But if the purple-robed monk goes too far, the old monk doesn't mind inviting him out!

The purple-robed monk sneered slightly and said, "Master, if you want to protect your two disciples, no problem. But, I want to ask, can you protect them for the rest of your life!"

"This man has injured my spirit animal. ”

The purple-robed monk's expression became colder, he pointed to Su Zimo who was not far away, and said faintly: "You protect him today, but I advise you, it's best not to let him out of the valley, it's best to let him hide at the bottom of the Dragon Valley for the rest of his life!"

"Once I'm bumped into outside, I'll want him to be headed!"

In the face of the old monk, the purple-robed monk could still say this, which showed his confidence in himself.

The old monk was silent.

Ming Zhen couldn't bear it anymore and refuted: "It was your spirit beast that provoked the first and wanted to take away the little fox." It's obviously you're wrong, how can you still be so reasonable, you're unreasonable!"

"Want to make sense?"

The purple-robed monk sneered again and said, "Little monk, your ignorant appearance is really interesting. The outside world is the law of the jungle! If you are not strong enough, you deserve to be killed! This is the simplest truth!

I really don't understand this sentence, but Su Zimo understands it.

Strictly speaking, the cultivation realm is so cruel.

With Ming Zhen's current state, once he leaves the Burial Dragon Valley, he will not live long if he has the ability to do it.

"Oh, yes. ”

The purple-robed monk seemed to suddenly think of something and stared at Su Zimo. He smiled slightly and said, "There are still ten years, and the Intermediate Ancient Battlefield will open, so you must not go there." Otherwise you're going to die inside!"

Su Zimo's expression was as usual.

Faced with the threat of the purple-robed monk, he didn't care at all.

So far, even if he demonizes and fights with him, he is not sure that he can suppress the purple-robed monk.

But ten years later, Su Zimo believes that he will become even more terrifying!

Twenty years of dormancy.

When he came out of the mountain from the bottom of the Burial Dragon Valley, he believed that no one could stop him!

The purple-robed monk in front of him can't do it either!

Due to the presence of the old monk, although there was still hostility between the purple-robed monk and Su Zimo, there was no further conflict.

The purple-robed monk had a lot of elixirs on him.

In a few days, he rescued Han Zhu, whose life was hanging by a thread.

Han Qi, who came to his senses a little, looked at Su Zimo's eyes and changed, with a hint of dodging and fear.

The following month.

The purple-robed monk never left.

I just read it day and night with the Myoho-renge-kyo in my hand.

A month later, the purple-robed monk got up and left the ancient temple with him.

At the same time, the old monk found Su Zimo.

The old monk got straight to the point and asked directly: "Ten years later, do you plan to enter the ancient battlefield?"

"Yes. ”

Su Zimo nodded, and did not hide it.

With his cultivation, and with his eldest brother Su Hong, if he wants to leave the Northern Regions, this is the best way.

The old monk said: "Okay, ten years later, I will make a move, open a space node of the ancient battlefield, and send you and Ming Zhen into it." ”

The spatial nodes of the primary ancient battlefield require the cooperation of five Returning Void Daoists.

Intermediate Ancient Battlefield, the space is more stable.

If you want to get through the space nodes above, you need more power, at least you have to be the Daoist of the Law Phase!

"Brother Mingzhen, he"

Su Zimo frowned, and stopped talking.

The strength of Ming Zhen's ability is not weak, but the skills and experience of fighting are too little.

A place like the Ancient Battlefield was filled with all kinds of killing and blood, which was even more cruel than the cultivation realm outside!

Ming Zhen entered the ancient battlefield and is likely to fall.

The old monk saw Su Zimo's worries and said, "That's why I want to ask you to help him." There are still ten years to find a way for him to grow up as soon as possible. ”

Su Zimo suddenly recalled the scene when Dieyue threw him into the Blue Wolf Mountain Range, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Simple. ”

Su Zimo said: "Throw him into the depths of the imperial palace, and if you don't release the vision of Jindan, you can fight with the Yin soldiers and horses there as much as possible." ”

If you want to truly grow, you must go through the trials and tribulations of life and death!

The two chatted for a while, and the old monk said again, "If you encounter that purple-robed monk in the ancient battlefield, you must be careful!

Su Zimo frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking, "Who is this person?"

"He is the first day of the Mixed Yuan Sect, invincible at the same level!"

The old monk said: "It is said that this son is in his thirties, and he is already invincible in the Jindan Realm, no accident, in the future, when he steps into the Realm of Returning to the Void, he must be a titled disciple!"

"What's his name?" Su Zimo asked again.

"Emperor Yin. ”

The old monk replied.

"Huh?"

Su Zimo frowned.

The name is a bit odd and seems to have been heard somewhere.

After thinking for a while, Su Zimo's eyes flashed, and he said word by word: "The first true person of the Heavenly Desolation who cultivated the Sea of Chaos, Emperor Yin!"

"Not bad. ”

The old monk nodded and said, "A hundred years ago, this son did rely on the Sea of Chaos to defeat all opponents on the ancient battlefield and ascend to the top of the vision list. ”

No wonder.

Su Zimo let out a long breath.

No wonder you can fight him to that point in close combat.

It turned out that this person was actually the first true person who cultivated the Jindan vision inherited by the Human Emperor and cultivated the Heavenly Desolation of the Sea of Chaos!

Su Zimo was puzzled in his heart, and asked again: "Since this person is already at the top of the last vision list, why does he still want to participate in the ancient battlefield ten years later." ”

In this way, Di Yin is only more than one hundred and thirty years old.

The old monk explained: "For the five-hundred-year Shouyuan of the Jindan Realm, more than a hundred years old is still young, as long as the age is enough and the time is in line, you can enter the ancient battlefield." ”

"After all, there are too many treasures inside, and they are all handed down from ancient times. ”

Su Zimo thought for a while and asked again: "A hundred years ago, this person was the number one on the vision list. A hundred years have passed, and this person's cultivation realm is still in the Jindan realm?"

"That's the scary thing about this!"

The old monk said: "Constantly breaking through is nothing. At a certain node, stop in time and precipitate the past, in order to truly consolidate the foundation and achieve the realm of harmony and harmony between nature and man. ”

"A hundred years ago, this son was the first real person in the wilderness. A hundred years from now, there must be no one who is his opponent, and you must be careful when you meet this person again!"

(End of chapter)