Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 310

On the spectator stand, just as Zhou Tianzi's words fell, many Jindan real people have begun inspections, discussing, and wanting to discover the trace of Mr. Mo as soon as possible.

Some Jin Dan real people noticed the blue shirt monk coming from a distance, but did not take it to heart.

After all, it's just a twenty-year-old monk, nobody cares.

But over time, no one on the spectator's stand has stood up, and the monk Tsing Yi over there has come closer and closer to the spectator's stand.

More and more Jindan people have noticed this scene.

Elder Zhang of Zhenhuomen had seen Mo Ling in the palace. At this moment, he saw the monk Tsing-shirt coming, but he snorted.

But then, Elder Zhang's gaze fell on the ancestral token on the waist of Monk Tsing Yi, and he could no longer move.

Elder Zhang did see the appearance of Mo Ling, but he did not know the true identity of Mo Ling, let alone the relationship between Mo Ling and Ji Feng.

Sima Zhi frowned and asked, "Elder Zhang, haven't you seen this Mo Ling, where is he?"

"How can this be, how can this be?"

"He, he is actually Feng Feng ..."

If Elder Zhang hadn't heard it, he looked confused and muttered to himself, a look of disappointment.

The third largest area is seated in Jindan's real people from the five major gates.

These people also noticed that Elder Zhang was abnormal, and looked down at Elder Zhang's eyes.

Qingshuangmen and Nan Yuezong ’s Jin Dan real person did not react, but frowned, wondering why the monk-building monk came over.

The real man in Canglang narrowed his eyes, and the killing in his eyes was fleeting!

Su Zimo!

"Do you think I'm protected by Feng Feng, I can't move you?"

Canglang smiled coldly and drank the wine in the glass.

"what!"

Liu Hui whispered, staring unbelievably at the distant monk in the blue shirt.

Xuan Yi's expression also changed greatly. Under the turmoil of his mind, he stood up and showed ecstasy in his eyes!

He is not dead!

He really is alive!

At this moment, Xuan Yi was suddenly relieved a lot.

Su Zimo didn't die, proving that his sword formation succeeded someone.

Wait for Su Zimo to go back to practice for another ten years, and wait until the next session of Zongmen Dabi opens. With his talent, it may not be impossible to leave a name on the list!

Maybe ... for another ten years of training, Su Zimo may be qualified to compete for the soul list.

Thinking of this, Xuan Yiqing couldn't help laughing.

This time the Zongmen match, even if one of the Feng Feng places can not be obtained, it does not matter, at least Su Zimo is alive, the hope of Feng Feng is not extinguished.

"If Wenxuan knew that you were still alive, maybe he would feel better ..."

Xuan Yi thought silently.

...

Below the spectator seat, many Jin Dan real people looked at the closer and closer monk, frowning, and unhappy.

After all, this is a seat of Jin Dan's real person, which is a foundation-building monk who can come up casually. Even a foundation-building monk at Jifeng can not break the rules!

The voices on the spectator seats grew louder and louder, and many Jin Dan real people showed dissatisfaction.

Watching the entrance to the battle table, the three guards led Tong Hanzi, Bai Yuhan, and the vulture looked calm and ignored.

"Hey!"

A real Jin Dan drank a lot of wine, his face flushed, and he stood up with the strength of the wine, and shouted at the three guards.

"Three ... slightly, three Dao friends, who are these people?" The man held a wine glass in his hand, pointed at Su Zimo far away, and drank his wine.

The three guards frowned and said nothing.

The man shook his body, was drunk, and shouted, "Here is the seat of Jin Dan's real person. What does this man want to run up to, ah? Guard your royal city, and the palace guards will not bomb him away!"

The three guards remained motionless, unheard of.

On the spectator's table, the voice of discussion gradually gradually decreased.

Some quick-minded monks slowly came to God.

Seeing this monk in the blue shirt approached, not only did the three guards have no intention of blocking, Zhou Tianzi even acquiesced!

what does this mean?

hiss!

Many monks took a breath of air conditioner secretly, and their expressions changed slightly.

Is it ...

This young foundation-building monk would not be ...

The drunk Jin Dan was slightly awake, shook his head, opened his eyes, and looked at people.

At this moment, the eyes of more than 100,000 monks and thousands of Jindan people all fell on the blue shirt monks who were about to step on the golden carpet!

Eye-catching!

Su Zimo came to the spectator's seat, and the three guards on both sides bowed and fists at the same time, and said, "Mr. Mo, please sit down."

Su Zimo nodded, looking calm, stepped on the golden carpet, and went up!

boom!

These six words fell, as if throwing a boulder in the calm lake surface, setting off a stormy sea in the hearts of everyone!

In the large square, at this moment, it was silent, as if everyone was strangled by an invisible force, unable to breathe.

The same is true on the spectator stand.

Above and below the stage, time seemed to stand still.

Everyone was petrified in place, motionless, only the blue shirt monk on the golden carpet, still walking step by step!

咣 Dang!

The drunk Jin Dan's hands fell into the ground and made a noise.

This sound seemed to break the solidification of time.

The man was shocked with cold sweat, soberly awakened, remembering what he had just said, he was so excited, he hurriedly folded his arms, and said in a panic, "See, see, met Mr Mo!"

The monks at the bottom of the viewing seats are all casual practitioners.

After all, these casual repairs have not experienced much scenes. In addition, the name of Mo Ling is so prominent that it is so scary that some casual repairs stand up.

"Mr. Mo!"

"Mr. Mo!"

As Su Zimo's march, on the sides of the spectator stand, a row of Jin Dan real people stood up and saluted with fists, which was extremely spectacular.

Stars Gongyue, set the trend!

At this moment, everyone ignores the age and cultivation of the person in front of him.

In the body of this blue-shirt monk, what they felt was just a shock to the audience, and all the momentum was irresistible!

The higher the steps, the higher the strength and status of Jin Dan on both sides.

Some of the real people behind Jin Dan, originally relying on their identity, did not intend to stand up and salute.

Hundreds of Jindan real people in front of them all stood up. If they were sitting still, it would be too conspicuous.

There was almost no time to think about it, coupled with a mess in their heads, when Su Zimo came over, they also stood up subconsciously.

Su Zimo came along all the way, and the real Jin Dan on the spectator seat all became the background.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Xuan Yi was so excited that he said repeatedly.

As the real person of Jin Dan, Liu Hui covered her lips, her eyes became red, she couldn't hold her emotions, and she cried.

When they came to the city, they suffered too much cold eyes and ridicule.

Qi Feng declined, but Qi Feng was dead, and news that Qi Feng was about to be kicked out of the five gates kept coming.

She was powerless to refute.

But at this moment, all the rumors and rumors are gone!

She finally understood why the three commanders would tell them that Wu Feng was going to become famous again!

From today on, who dares to say that No one is on Fengfeng!

(End of this chapter)