Su Zhuo stood at the head of the city.

As at the beginning, open your hands, close your eyes, and greet this last wave of baptism with a calmness that no one can imagine.

Torrents rushed past him.

The angry waves swept his hair and stirred his two-sleeved shirt, which seemed to be a surging tide, but when it flowed past Su Zhuo's side, it seemed to be actively avoiding Su Zhuo, and it would not hurt him in the slightest.

Su Zhuo didn't feel any pressure.

The reason why the dragon tide is awesome is not only because of the majestic qi that the dragon tide has, but also because of the amazing luck it contains.

When the tide rushed past Su Zhuo, he could vaguely perceive a stream of breath pouring into his body.

These breaths are very special, and they are not the same as the aura or the true element.

He could only perceive the existence of these breaths the moment they entered his body, and when they entered his body, they would instantly dissolve and disappear without a trace, as if they had never existed, just an illusion of his.

And in the process, he didn't feel any immediate changes.

There was no more true element condensed in the dantian.

But he was sure that the breath was real.

Because at this time, his sea of consciousness was already full of demonic red rays, and the light was coming from the half of the demon bead that was constantly circulating, and as the breath absorbed in his body became more and more, the light on the demon bead became more and more bewitching.

Su Zhuo guessed that these breaths should be the so-called luck.

When the dragon tide arrived, Su Zhuo thought that he would go to that strange world again and see that mysterious but powerful light and shadow, but it didn't.

This came as a bit of a surprise to him.

But what surprised him even more was that the demon bead actually reacted.

Su Zhuo didn't know if it was the powerful luck contained in the tide that attracted the demon beads, or if it was caused by something else, such as the light and shadow in the fantasy world, or the strange bright moon that hung high in the void and seemed to have been bitten by someone.

This half of the demon bead is very unusual.

Thinking of this, he felt that he was also very unusual.

When he was in the right mood, he was already out of the ordinary, with the sea of knowledge that only monks of the Yao True Realm have, and there were also demon beads of unpredictable origin in the sea of knowledge, and he was also a person who was born without the slightest luck.

Su Zhuo frowned.

He thought of a seemingly narcissistic question – why he was so special.

Because his mother is the eldest princess of the Yonghui Dynasty, and his father is a peerless genius who has not been encountered in the Haoshan Sword Sect for thousands of years?

He didn't think it was that simple.

Just as he was thinking about this, the dragon tide passed.

Su Zhuo slowly opened his eyes.

He stood at the head of Wanghai City, which was thirty-three feet long, and looked at the turbulent East China Sea.

The demon bead in the sea of consciousness moved again, and a trace of strange power was generated from the demon bead, rushing into his dantian, and his cultivation was skyrocketing at an astonishing speed.

The clouds and mist slowly dispersed, revealing a vast blue sky.

Heaven and earth are open.

When countless eyes fell on Su Zhuo.

He found that he had directly reached the peak of the Runian Realm, and he was only a line away from the Spirit Bridge.

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At the head of the city stood four men.

Zhang Daoling, Wu Yan, Zhou Ce, and Su Zhuo.

There are a total of 34 people who climbed the city to watch the tide, only more than 20 people successfully climbed the city in the face of the stinging tide, and there were ten people left after the tide of the sea of clouds, and after the baptism of the last tide, they still stood at the head of the city, and only these four people watched the stinging tide.

The three people in front are all undoubtedly demons.

Especially Zhang Daoling and Wu Yan, it is expected that the two of them can observe the dragon tide, and as for Zhou Ce, it is unexpected.

However, Su Zhuo is different.

At the beginning of the dragon sting, there were only a few people who thought that he could go to the head of the city with a sword, let alone watch the dragon tide, which was something that no one in the world could have imagined no matter what.

Zhao Ting didn't know when he had come out of the corner tower, and he looked closely at the young man at the head of the city.

At this time, he realized that he had underestimated this young man too much.

After the Wanghai banquet, he met Su Zhuo and warned him not to be too ambitious and try to ascend to the sky in one step.

He didn't think Su Zhuo should be forced to make it to the city.

In his opinion, the reason why Su Zhuo wanted to climb to the top of the city was only because he was young and vigorous.

However, among the four people who watched the dragon tide, there was Su Zhuo.

As it turned out, it was he who was wrong.

Although I don't know how Su Zhuo did this, it is undoubtedly a big surprise, even if Su Zhuo doesn't join their Yulan Hall in the end, it will at least give the people of Yujing Hall a headache.

Zhao Ting glanced at Shang Qingxuan.

Only then did she fully understand why she would lend the Canglan Sword to Su Zhuo.

Su Zhuo not only could afford to hold the Canglan Sword, but he was also fully worthy of the Canglan Sword.

Most of the disciples of the Shangqing Palace had complicated expressions, they had no expectations for this sting dragon tide at all, Shang Qingxuan and Li Xu both gave up, leaving only Su Zhuo alone, even if he climbed to the top of the city, it was just a joke, a joke that was sensationalizing in front of the eyes of the world. But who would have thought that Su Zhuoguan had exhausted the tide of stinging dragons and earned a big face for Shangqing Palace!

Li Xu's face sank like water, and the already treacherous heavy pupils became deeper and deeper after a little more yin.

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Now in Wanghai City, the most unpeaceful people in their hearts should be the other three people on the city.

People in the world only know that Su Zhuo has seen the tide of stinging dragons, but they don't know how Su Zhuo survived the last tide.

Although the three of them didn't see the picture in the tide, they could all feel the changes in Su Zhuo's qi, Zhou Cexiuwei was not as good as Wu Yan and Zhang Daoling, but he had the sword spirit Lin Yimo, and Lin Yimo could also perceive Su Zhuo's qi changes in the wave in detail.

From the fall of the dragon tide to the end, Su Zhuo's qi has been extremely stable, and compared with the three of them, Su Zhuo is more like a real tide watcher.

Sit and watch the clouds roll up and down, and listen to the ebb and flow of the tide.

Moreover, what surprised them even more was that Su Zhuo actually reached the peak of the Runian realm directly in one go, you must know that he only entered Runian less than a month ago.

Watching the tide, what you get is only luck, not the aura or even the true element that can immediately improve the monk's cultivation.

How did Su Zhuo do it?

Su Zhuo pulled out the Canglan sword inserted in the ground, and was about to go down to the city with the sword, but suddenly heard Zhang Daoling's words in a line: "About the sting dragon tide, did you find something?"

He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Daoling.

Zhang Daoling's eyes were very calm, and his lips moved slightly: "First, you are too easy to watch the tide, and second, you have gone directly to the peak of Runian, you can't know nothing." ”

Su Zhuo didn't explain anything, just flew down the city with his sword.

Zhang Daoling didn't take it seriously, looking at the back of Su Zhuo's sword leaving, his eyes were thoughtful.