MTL - Eternal Sacred King

The Su family came to Pingyang Town fifteen years ago. At that time, only Zheng Bo, Liu Yu and others, Su Hong was fifteen years old, Su Zimo was two years old, and Su Xiaoning was just born.

That year, their parents died.

According to the Su family, they encountered a tide of beasts as they passed by the Wolf Mountain, killing many people, including their parents.

Over the years, Su Zimo has been skeptical of this statement.

Su Zimo can feel that both his elder brother and his family are deliberately hiding many things from him and his sister, not just the death of his parents.

At first, the mansion that his elder brother gave him gave him an environment in which he could study quietly, but Su Zimo knew at the time that his elder brother just wanted to spread him away.

Su Zimo was desperately studying and gaining his fame by thinking that he would be able to help his elder brother someday, but unfortunately ...

After returning to the mansion, Su Zimo gradually figured it out.

Since the elder brother refuses to say, he doesn't have to force it, as long as his strength is strong enough, he can live through it even in the face of a major crisis.

Su Zimo stepped into the practice field. On Qingshi, Dieyue sat lazily on it, without squinting, as if he did not see Su Zimo coming in.

"I did it like a bull tongue roll blade," Su Zimo said.

Butterfly Yue said "um", her attitude was not cold or hot.

Su Zimo knew that it was very much appreciated to get the reply from Butterfly Moon.

"Go in and practice." Dieyue pointed to a wooden barrel not far away.

This wooden barrel has been in the practice ground for some days, and it has always been empty, and Su Zimo doesn't know what to use.

Today, the barrel is filled with a dark, viscous liquid, exuding a strong medicinal scent.

"It was for me to practice."

Su Zimo jumped in without thinking.

"hiss!"

As soon as he jumped into the barrel, Su Zimo took a sip of cool air, and his face changed greatly.

cold!

it's too cold!

However, between a few breaths, Su Zimo actually felt that his hands and feet were frozen, and his hair was covered with frost, his face was blue, his lips were purple, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"This, this, what is this?" Su Zimo asked in a trembling voice.

Dieyue said faintly: "If you can't stand it, come out."

Su Zimo can't stand it.

He even felt that if he continued to soak in the barrel, he might freeze to death.

Su Zimo just got up to jump out, but suddenly he saw the puppet in the eyes of Dieyue, angrily in his heart, and gritted his teeth and sat back.

After just a few dozen breaths and chills, Su Zimo's consciousness has begun to blur under the stimulation of this medicinal solution.

Su Zimo's mind flashed the words that Yueyue said at the beginning: "If you want to practice this method, you will experience unimaginable dangers. You may lose your life at any time. Don't expect me to save you."

Su Zimo realized that even if he froze to death here, Dieyue would not rescue him.

Su Zimo closed her eyes simply, ignoring the coldness of the body as much as possible, and operated the skin-breathing breathing method, and vomited.

suddenly!

Su Zimo's mind added a few mysterious and lengthy verses, and Butterfly Yue's voice sounded: "The Quenching Book has only one Scripture. I read that you have no foundation, and then split it up and divided it into hardened leather and Quench the meat in two parts. Only the scriptures in the quenched part are available. From today on, you will fuse them and practice together. "

"The method of breathing of the quenched meat is taken from the stone bear demon king. The bear is thick in flesh, slow in character, majestic in shape, has the power of vertical items, the strength of its arms, the power of its holes, and the fierceness of fighting tigers. You fuse the two sets of breathing methods, which is the quenched body meridian. "

As Yueyue spoke, she pointed at Su Zimo for breathing.

Gradually, Su Zimo found the sensation, breathing longer and slower.

With each breath, the essence of the medicinal solution in the barrel is continuously poured into the body through the pores, washing the skin and nourishing the flesh.

This cultivation method is more direct and effective than refining after swallowing flesh!

Su Zimo seemed to be able to feel that his flesh was filling up, his skin became tougher and stronger, and his body seemed to be much stronger.

If Su Zimo opened his eyes at this time, he would see an extremely shocking scene.

In the wooden barrel, the dark and thick medicinal solution had formed a huge vortex, and Su Zimo hovered and sat in the middle of the vortex.

Beside Su Zimo, a bull-shaped monster and a bear-shaped monster appeared faintly, but the two pairs of demon eyes were so bright that they blew out the cold light, the fierceness was exposed, and the whole world was stunned. The breath!

With the passage of time, the chill in the body gradually dissipated, the endless essence continued to wash the muscles and skin, and Su Zimmo's realm was rising rapidly.

In an instant, the night passed.

Su Zimo opened his eyes and was surprised to find that the medicine in the barrel had become transparent and clear like water.

Butterfly Yue jumped from Qingshi and said, "Tell you three more moves, the first one, the cracked palm. The angle of this palm can be changed as you want, you only need to remember the force skills and understand the" cracked " The mood is all right. "

As she said, Butterfly Yue's hand raised slightly.

Su Zimo's heart moved and suddenly closed her eyes.

A strange feeling came to mind, Su Zimo felt as if he was not facing Yueyue, but a terrifying bear demon who was raising the huge bear's paw and falling down!

Knowing clearly that this is just an illusion and an illusion, but under the pressure of this momentum, Su Zimo's heart still subconsciously receded.

Wow!

Su Zimo forgot that he was still in the wooden barrel, and fell to the ground with a embarrassment, and the water in the wooden barrel spilled to the ground.

"Second style, sticking to the mountain. This style is to exert strength all over the body. As long as it is affixed, the opponent will die, and the reaction will not be enough."

Butterfly Yue rubbed at his feet, the whole person leaned forward, his body shocked!

Su Zimo's pupils contracted for a while.

The air in front of the butterfly moon solidified instantly after this type of mountain-back, just like the essence, and then suddenly dispersed!

The strength of this sticker is so fast that even the air can't dodge it!

"Third style, flesh and blood."

After a short pause, Butterfly Yue said: "This style is a defense method in the twelve demon kings of the wilderness. It is a mental method. After training, flesh and blood can be turned into a rock instantly, indestructible, and the impact damage is reduced to lowest."

Su Zimo began to practice the three forms of Shi Xiong, and Butterfly Moon was cold on the side, and if she was a little bit wrong, she would "point".

Each time Butterfly Moon 'pointed', Su Zimo was miserable.

After one day, Shi Xiong's three styles did not progress at all, Su Zimo was already scarred, his body was blue and purple, sweating, and he was lying weakly on the grass, breathing hard.

Of course, Su Zimo knew that if he didn't have such a harsh stimulation, he would like to practice the three styles of Shi Xiong, and it might take several times longer!

At night, Butterfly Moon prepared a bucket of medicinal solution again, and let Su Zimo go to practice.

Amazingly, no matter how many injuries Su Sumo suffered during the day, after practicing in a wooden barrel overnight, he would become lively again during the day without any scars on his body.

In the next three months, Su Zimo slaughtered cattle during the day to eat meat, and practiced Shishi three styles. He drilled into a wooden barrel at night, and breathed and vomited under the soaking of the medicinal solution.

Suffering day and night, Su Zimo clenched his teeth and insisted.

In this almost cruel practice environment, Su Zimo's understanding of the quenched body script is getting deeper and deeper, and the cracked palm and the sticking mountain are also cultivated to Xiaocheng.

Only this type of flesh and blood fossils has little effect.

Su Zimo's skin, from the initial cultivation of the three types of rough cattle, began to gradually transition to smooth and delicate, which is a process of returning to true.

It looks white as jade, but it is tougher than before!

Su Zimo's body is getting stronger and stronger, and his flesh is full. He has grown a lot in length. He is seventeen years old and has more than seven feet, similar to the moon phase of a butterfly.

Three months ago, Su Zimo tried his hand at Shen Fu's small test, and was cut by a sword. Although he was not injured, the strength contained in the sword still damaged his muscles and hurt him for a long time.

Now, Su Zimo estimates that if he is stabbed in the body by a master who is successful the day after tomorrow, it will only be painless.

Under the forging of the hardened body, after half a year's torture, this flesh is not weaker than the ordinary sword.

Of course, the changes brought about by the practice of quenching body text do not stop there.

Sudden increase in strength, increase in speed, not exposing the sharpness in his eyes, have made Su Zimo a reborn change.

In the early morning of this day, Su Zimo stepped out of the cultivation yard, changed a blue shirt, and packed up before heading for Su House.

After all, Su Xiaoning should be back today.

Regarding this sister, Su Zimo, Su Hong or others in the Su family all took great care of her, for fear that she would be slightly wronged.

Soon after, Su Zimo arrived in Sue.

"The second son is back." The people in Sue said with joy and greeted him warmly.

Su Zimo nodded with a smile.

After three months of recuperation, Zheng Bo's injury was unharmed, but he looked much older.

"Brother is not there?" Su Zimo asked seemingly casually.

Zheng Bo smiled and said: "Recent business has been busy recently, and the eldest son has to look after him. I can't come back today."

Su Zimo and Zheng Bo were chatting in the hall while waiting for Su Xiaoning to return.

An hour ...

Two hours ...

Noon has passed.

Canglang City and Pingyang Town are not far away, at most an hour's footsteps, but now, Su Xiaoning has not returned.

Su Zimo's face was getting darker, and there was a gleam of cold light deep in his eyes.

Zheng Bo frowned, thinking for a moment, Yang Yang said: "Liu Yu!"

"Subordinates are here!"

Zheng Bo Shen whispered, "You quickly take someone to Wolf City to see if the lady is leaving. If you have any news, come back immediately and report it."

"No need."

Su Zimo waved his hand.

He knows his sister best.

Su Xiaoning has been very well-behaved since he was a child. This kind of worrying family will never do it.

Today, Su Xiaoning has not been able to return to Pingyang Town, and there is only one explanation, that is an accident!

Su Zimo looked cold and slowly got up.

Just this action, Zheng Bo and Liu Yu instantly felt a kind of suffocating pressure!

Both have experienced the baptism of the battlefield, countless times of life and death experience, even in the face of the immortals, the iron blood army can be changed.

Now, in the presence of Su Zimo, the two had a sense of fear and courage!

"The second son has really changed!" Zheng Bo and Liu Yu stared at each other, flashing this thought in their heads at the same time.

"The newspaper—Shen Nan Shen Nan begged to meet outside the door," a Soviet guard yelled.

Zheng Bo took a deep breath and said, "Let him in."

"Oh, you guys don't have nothing to do." Before long, Shen Nan, wearing a white shirt, walked up and said with a smile.

Su Zimo didn't say a word, his eyes narrowed and stared at Shen Nan.

Shen Nan shivered.

For some reason, Shen Nan felt like he was being followed by a tiger and a hungry wolf, and it was torn to pieces in a flash!

"My trip was just for a word. Zhao and Li set up a table banquet and wanted to invite Su two sons to dinner." Shen Nan said hurriedly.

Su Zimo came to Shen Nan and said calmly, "Brother is not here, I will go with you."

"Second son, there is no good banquet, don't go!" Liu Yu hurried forward and whispered in Su Zimo's ear.

Su Zimo's eyes flickered.

Liu Yu lowered her head and gritted her teeth immediately: "Second son, I will go with you!"

Su Xiaoning disappeared, but the Zhao family suddenly invited Su Hong and Su Zimo to go to the banquet. This is obviously a table of honour banquets, where he died and died, but he must not watch the second son go alone.

"Liu Yu, Zhao Gongzi had the words first, only invited the two Su family sons, others should not follow, otherwise ..." Shen Nan's words were not finished, but the threat was obvious.

"Lead the way." Su Zimo said lightly.

Shen Nan gave Zheng Bo and Liu Yu a provocative glance, sneered, and left Shen Fu with a sneer.

"Mr. Zheng, what should I do? Or I'll take someone to kill me, and I can't let the second son go wrong!" Liu Yu looked anxiously.

"No!"

Zheng Bo shook his head and frowned, "The other party is obviously well-prepared. Today's Zhao family is no different from the Longtan Tiger's Cave. With the strength in the current Soviet House, how can it compete with it."

After a short pause, Zheng Bo Shen chanted, "Take the black iron ride closest to here, the sooner the better!"

"So ... is it too late?" Liu Yu asked.

"I don't know." Zheng Bo sighed, "Now I can only hope that the second son and the young lady can stay a little longer. This is the only way."