Chapter 631: Peach Tree Psychic
The gates on both sides of the street gradually opened, revealing a crack, and many mortals were brave enough to look outside, but they were all startled.
On the bluestone road, there are corpses everywhere.
At the end of the road, in a pool of blood, stood a man in a green shirt, with a bloody long knife standing beside him, as if he was a demon god from hell!
The man's eyes were calm, looking at the rising sun in the east, slightly distracted.
The morning glow fell on the man's face, shining brightly, as if plated with a touch of gold leaf, sacred and peaceful.
For some reason, everyone's originally fearful and restless minds suddenly settled down.
This man is in the light of the Buddha, like a bodhisattva in hell, who comes to purify all sentient beings.
Two completely different auras condensed on the man's body, but they were not abrupt at all.
The man turned, waved his robe, rolled up the corpses on both sides of the street, and returned to his mansion, where he vanished.
"Grandma, who is Second Son Su?"
In the dilapidated house, a childish child asked curiously.
"Su Er Gongzi ......"
The old woman murmured softly, looking confused, as if caught in a memory.
Other people in Binh Duong Town, when they heard this name, also had mixed feelings.
The old woman said, "Do you remember the person that Grandma Fang mentioned to you? That is the person who was almost burned to death because he didn't bow down to worship the immortals." ”
"Is that him?" the child looked surprised.
"It's him. ”
The old woman nodded, and sighed with some emotion: "That should have happened twenty or thirty years ago, this second son of Su was bullied by the immortals, and he lost his fame and became a pariah, but I didn't expect it to be ...... today."
......
In the mansion.
Su Zimo took the storage bags of these hundreds of Yuan Ying Zhenjun and piled their corpses in the corner of the wall at random.
Su Zimo went to the backyard to cut down a few trees, made a coffin, and then returned to the peach tree.
Looking at the old man who seemed to be sleeping under the tree, Su Zimo's eyes were full of deep attachment and reluctance.
After a long time, Su Zimo took a deep breath, stepped forward and gently picked up the old man, put him in the coffin, buried him under the tree, and covered it with soil.
Looking at this brand-new tomb, Su Zimo stood silent, only feeling that his chest was stuffy and uncomfortable.
Suddenly!
The peach tree next to him shook a little, and a little bud actually grew on the originally dry trunk, and in a blink of an eye, it gave birth to buds and bloomed quietly!
In this early winter, there is a little more life and greenery in the mansion.
Flower petals gently fluttered and covered the mound.
The peach tree swayed, exuding an emotion, as if it was gently comforting Su Zimo.
"It's psychic. ”
Su Zimo stroked the body of the tree and smiled: "I'm fine." ”
Hearing this, the peach tree was very happy, and the branches bent slightly, gently rubbing against Su Zimo's cheeks.
This peach tree is psychic, and it is not accidental.
Between heaven and earth, everything has spirituality.
Not to mention a peach tree, even if it is an inanimate stone, it is possible to be psychic!
Legend has it that there is a powerful mana, who practiced on a stubborn stone all the year round, and many years later, a life was born in this stubborn stone.
And here, Butterfly Moon once preached under the tree!
In addition to Su Zimo's true enlightenment, this peach tree also received some benefits and was able to channel.
Later, Su Zimo once stepped into the Dan Dao under the tree, comprehended the two golden pill visions, and the peach tree was full of wisdom and had already stepped into cultivation.
"Psychic is good. ”
Su Zimo said: "In the future, with you in this town, you can also protect the people of this party." ”
All the branches were trembling up and down, as if nodding in agreement.
The source of the peach's psychic enlightenment is the butterfly moon, and its future achievements are difficult to predict.
The blood of these Yuanying True Monarchs seeped into the ground, and they would all become the source of energy for the peach tree's cultivation!
On the ground, this peach tree is beautiful and fragrant.
But Su Zimo could clearly feel that the depths of its underground were covered with huge roots, which were constantly expanding around!
These roots are strong and powerful, hideous and terrifying, constantly growing and spreading, plundering all the life essence in the ground, gulping down the blood that seeps into the ground!
In this Binh Duong town, no one can compete with it.
Don't look at this peach tree, it is not tall and inconspicuous, but deep underground, its roots are huge, and it has covered the entire town of Binh Duong!
If, really wait for its roots, spread to the Blue Wolf Mountains......
Su Zimo pondered a little and said: "Under Pingyang Town, there are still forty-nine array flags, forming a forbidden god ancient array, I won't take this array flag away, just stay here." ”
The peach tree psychic practice is a kind of demon.
With the presence of the two ancient formations of the Forbidden Spirit and the Forbidden God, it will greatly weaken the strength of the cultivators, but the impact on the demon clan is not too great.
In this way, it will be much easier for the peach tree to protect Binh Duong Town.
The battle in the Blue Wolf Mountain Range has also come to an end.
Above the entire mountain range, there was a thick bloody breath circling, and from a distance, a large area of mountains and rivers were dyed red, which was extremely shocking!
The three dynasties were completely defeated this time!
Without Yuanying Zhenjun's move, the alliance forces of the three dynasties would not be able to stop the devouring of the beast tide at all!
Hundreds of troops, it is already a blessing that a small half can escape alive.
In this way, the external troubles of Da Zhou can be regarded as a solution.
The prince of Dashang once asked Su Zimo why he wanted to make a move.
Su Zimo replied that because of the death of his loved ones, he wanted to kill people and bury everyone with him!
But in fact, solving the external troubles of the Great Zhou and protecting these people in Pingyang Town is the real purpose of his action.
"It's time to go. ”
Standing still for a long time, Su Zimo muttered softly.
The peach trees swayed, exuding reluctance.
"This time you are leaving, goodbye is indefinite, you have to practice hard. ”
Su Zimo was ruthless, no longer staying, and galloped away into the distance.
It didn't take long for Su Zimo to suddenly pause and look at a small valley like a paradise below.
In this small valley, he buried a man with his own hands.
Su Zimo's eyes turned, and next to the tomb, there was a ragged man lying on his stomach, covered with dust, with a cloak scattered, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
Su Zimo landed next to the grave and walked over.
The sound of footsteps seemed to startle the man.
This person stood up suddenly, grinned at Su Zimo, and yelled: "Get out! Get out! My sister doesn't want to cultivate immortals, don't!"
The moment the two looked at each other, they were stunned.
Shen Nan.
Su Zimo could barely recognize him.
He's old.
His face was wrinkled, his hair was gray, and most of his teeth were missing.
Nearly thirty years!
Su Zimo practiced, often not feeling the passage of time, and when he saw Shen Nan again, a complex emotion came to his heart.
He was still seventeen or eighteen years old.
And Shen Nan is already an old man in his last years.
"Go, go!"
The confusion in Shen Nan's eyes paused for a moment, and he began to become delirious again, and he slammed into the grave next to him, shocked and frightened, and shouted loudly: "We don't want immortals!
Shen Nan has gone crazy.
Although the two had a grudge, at this time, it didn't matter.
Su Zimo felt a burst of sadness.
After practicing for decades, the deceased left one by one, and Shen Nan in front of him could be regarded as the last deceased in the red dust.
This old man is also going to grow old.
Su Zimo sighed abruptly, waved his sleeves and left, there was no more concern in his heart, so he cut off the dust and walked alone!
(End of chapter)