Chapter 188

Su Zimo did not leave immediately, but planned to stay in the palace for a few days to spend more time with his eldest brother.

After all, the next time I come back, I don't know when I will wait.

Ji Yaojing didn't leave either, and stayed with Su Zimo in the palace, but only went out occasionally and ran over to tease Su Zimo.

As the King of Yan, Su Hong naturally would not stay in the harem all the time.

He made time every day to go to court and review memorials.

During this period of time, Su Zimo sat quietly in his house, while improving his cultivation, began to cultivate the dirty body, while comprehending several bloodline spirit techniques obtained in the sarcophagus, as well as the Buddha bead.

Before leaving Misty Peak, Su Zimo's cultivation realm had already reached the peak of the initial stage of foundation building.

After the battle in the land of inheritance, he obtained most of the blood essence of the mysterious skeleton. Within a few days, Su Zimo broke through to the middle stage of foundation building, and everything was done.

Su Zimo's realm in blood is not bad, and has reached the legendary "blood is like a tide".

Cultivating those kinds of bloodline spirit techniques is naturally relatively easy.

As for the chapter on refining dirty, Su Zimo still has no clue.

I just thought about it occasionally, but I found nothing, so I put it aside.

During this period of time, Su Zimo's greatest energy was on the mysterious Buddha bead.

In the Buddha beads, there is obviously a powerful secret technique - the seal of subduing demons!

Every time Su Zimo stared at the Buddha beads, he would fall into an illusion. He carefully felt the golden palm, pinched the handprint, descended from the sky to suppress the demons, and destroyed the bloody sea of ​​corpses.

Constantly thinking, constantly trying to figure out, do not want to miss every detail.

...

On this day, a team of foundation-building cultivators came to the city of King Yan, led by a man and a woman, Xu You and Shen Mengqi.

"Junior sister, if you want me to tell me, let's break into the palace in an open and honest way, take out that King Yan, and ask about the news of Junior Brother Zhou, how about revenge?" Xu You asked Shen Mengqi with a smile on his face. Views.

Shen Mengqi frowned, shook her head and said, "I don't want to see these old friends, so I won't go with you."

Xu You rolled his eyes, nodded and said, "That's right, what are our identities? If you come to look for that King Yan, it will actually raise his status."

"Liang Hao, Liu Hongyi, two junior brothers, please take a few of you to the palace and 'invite' the King of Yan Su Hong to me!"

Xu You made the word 'please' a little more serious, and it was self-evident that he wanted to make Su Hong suffer a little.

The two Bixia Palace cultivators stood up, clasped their fists and said, "Senior Brother Xu, don't worry, leave this matter to us."

Xu You nodded.

Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi were both in the late stage of foundation building, and in this King Yan city, they definitely walked sideways.

Not to mention that they have the sect token of Bixia Palace hanging around their waists. Which of them is not eye-opening and dares to provoke them?

Xu You, Shen Mengqi, and Shen Nan randomly found an inn, stayed in, and waited for Liang Hao, Liu Hongyi and others to bring King Yan over.

Among them, the most excited is Shen Nan.

For the past two years, since Su Hong became king, Shen Nan has lived a life of anxiety, for fear that one day the Su family will find him to settle accounts.

Now, Shen Nan finally has no need to be afraid!

...

After Su Hong retired today, he walked towards the harem.

When he came to Su Zimo's door, he found that the door was closed. Su Hong paused for a while, instead of knocking on the door, he turned and left.

He guessed that Su Zimo might be practicing retreat, so he didn't bother.

Back in the dormitory, Su Hong continued to criticize the book, and not long after, there was a loud screeching sound outside the door.

"who!"

"what!"

Vaguely, there was the sound of fighting and screaming, and it seemed that someone forcibly broke into the palace and came straight to this place.

"Um?"

Su Hong frowned, his expression did not fluctuate too much, he was calm.

Liu Yu and Yu Chihuo looked at each other, and quickly protected Su Hong, and said in a low voice, "Eldest son, go from behind."

Song Qi stood up, took out a flying sword from the storage bag, looked solemn, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

Click!

As soon as the words fell, the door of the bedroom was smashed open by a huge force, and it was torn apart.

More than a dozen cultivators strode in, looking forward with their heads held high, arrogant.

Song Qi's eyes swept away, and he couldn't help but feel a shock, and his breathing became stagnant.

The foundation monk!

More than a dozen cultivators, all of which are foundation-building cultivators!

The two people headed by the cultivation base are higher, and they are all in the late stage of foundation building!

Such a force is almost destructive to a vassal state.

"When did the country of Yan offend such a force?"

Song Qi's mind changed sharply, and he thought: "It doesn't make sense. I rarely had contact with cultivators before, and it is impossible to offend these people."

Song Qi's gaze fell on the tokens on the waists of the dozen or so foundation-building cultivators, and looked at them intently.

Bixia!

Bixia Palace, one of the five major sects!

Something happened!

Song Qi pretended to be calm, showed a smile, and said solemnly, "Several seniors from Bixia Palace have come to the Royal City, and they have made a mistake in welcoming them, and I hope to forgive them."

Liang Hao didn't even look at Song Qi, he raised his head slightly, his nostrils turned to the sky, looked around, and finally looked at Su Hong who was sitting in the middle, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you the King of Yan Su Hong?"

"it's me."

Su Hong slowly got up with a calm expression, pushed Liu Yu and Yu Chihuo away, and looked directly at Liang Hao and everyone.

"Ah……"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Hongyi's mouth, and he chuckled: "It's really ignorant and fearless, and now you can still be so calm, I don't know if you'll be scared to the ground in a while!"

"I don't know why you forced your way into King Yan's Palace?"

Su Hong's tone was flat, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Why?"

Liang Hao's face sank, and he suddenly shouted: "Su Hong, you are so bold, you see my immortal from Bixia Palace, and don't kneel down for me!"

This voice was deafening, echoing in the bedroom, full of power.

It seems that there is really an immortal looking down at the common people and questioning loudly.

Not to mention a mortal, even Song Qi's face was pale, he felt a tightness in his chest, and his heart was beating wildly.

Su Hong raised his head, suddenly smiled, and asked, "Why should I kneel?"

"Sure enough, it's ignorance. It seems that you can't see the coffin without tears. You really have to suffer a little!"

Liu Hongyi said something sinisterly, with a grim expression on his face, just as he was about to step forward, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"The people of Bixia Palace are really promising. They force people to kneel at every turn, hehe."

This sentence was obviously mocking and disdainful, and immediately aroused the anger in the hearts of everyone in Bixia Palace, and they all looked back.

I saw a man in a green shirt pacing, with delicate eyebrows, like a scholar and scholar, but his eyes were narrowed, as long and narrow as a knife, with a cold light inside, which was extremely sharp.

Behind the man in the blue shirt was a woman in a pink skirt. The beauty was suffocating, and those eyes seemed to be able to talk. Between the glances, the waves flowed, and the hearts of many monks also swayed.

Thank you for not lighting mosquito coils anymore, I promise you half a lifetime, He Yingjun's reward~