Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1141: Dry Sky City

"what!"

You Lan whispered, her face beaming, and said, "Brother Su finally dropped the alert and told me my real name."

Su Zimo was stunned.

You Lan's reaction was completely unexpected.

He subconsciously looked at the three philosophers.

Hearing the three words Su Zimo, the three French princes did not react.

Barren Wu stands, Bu Wu Cang is born.

Everyone knows the name of the wild.

Except for some old people, not many people in the realm of cultivation know that the name of Wu Wu is Su Zimo.

It is as if everyone knew the name of Shura, but did not know that Shura was named Yan Beichen.

Many returnees who fell to Su Zimo's hands, such as some disciples, did not know their names.

For them, the Daohao is their symbol.

When dealing with other Taoist friends, in general, they will only say their own Taoist number.

A name like Su Zimo is more like a mark on the world of Red Dust.

Su Zimo froze for a moment, and soon came over, feeling relieved.

This is normal.

Although he was determined to kill Xuanyu Taoist, he didn't know what the Xuanyu Taoist's name was. Knowing his Tao Xuanyu, it was enough to come from Liuli Palace, regardless of his surname.

Su Zimo's intention was to remind You Lan.

He was even ready for the war.

But I did not expect that You Lan had never heard his name and would be wrong, thinking that Su Zimo finally put down his alert and said his name.

"Brother Su, I want to return to China. Will you help me?"

You Lan took a deep breath, Mei Mei stared at Su Zimo unflickeringly, expecting whispered.

Su Zimo shook his head.

You Lan's eyes darkened.

"I know this request is a bit abrupt, but ..."

Before Lan Lan's words were finished, Su Zimo waved her hand and interrupted her.

Su Zimo looked calm and said politely: "You don't have to think about the restoration of the country in the future, it is impossible."

You Lan frowned slightly, feeling a little angry.

Resurrection is her dream!

She doesn't want to give in!

She didn't think she would lose.

As long as she can get the help of the Warriors and suppress the desolate martial arts, she will be able to rebuild Da You, fight with the Da Zhou Chamber, and divide the northern territory!

Just now, she also saw that this person was very pleasing to the eye, but at this time, she suddenly discovered that this monk in blue shirt was a bit annoying.

"Even if Brother Su doesn't plan to help, there's no need to hit me like this, right?"

You Lan controlled his emotions as much as possible, Shen said, "If I can get the support of some gatekeepers, I will not only be able to restore the country, but may even subvert the rule of Da Zhou!"

"impossible."

Su Zimo shook his head, smiled, and said, word by word: "As long as the deserted army is alive, you will never be able to return to the country and subvert the big week!"

"It's man-made!"

You Lan's tone also became tougher, saying: "This time I intend to ask the unparalleled man to take a shot. If he is willing to help, what a barbarity!"

"Hahahaha!"

Su Zimo smiled at the sky.

"Why are you laughing?"

You Lan asked coldly.

Su Zimo swaggered and said, "Are there such a powerful person?"

"In this life, Tianjiao emerged from all over the world, and evil spirits raged across the continent, and a golden world was ushered in! The desolate army is not invincible, and someone will always surpass him and step on him!

You Lan was annoyed, and her expression was getting cold.

In her opinion, this Su Zimo didn't help, she could understand.

But this person is so abominable that she spares no effort to hit her, which makes her really unacceptable!

At this time, You Lan didn't realize that Su Zimo wasn't hitting at all, but was reminding, or letting her out.

They were not speculative.

Besides, it will only quarrel.

Although the two Faxiang Daojuns standing behind You Lan did not speak, they looked at Su Zimo's eyes with a trace of coldness.

Just before, Su Zimo threatened their prince, and they showed nothing.

After all, the prince was unreasonable first.

Today, this monk in blue shirt actually doesn't know the heights and heights, and quarrels with Princess You Lan, which makes the two Faxiang Daojun move to kill!

As long as You Lan gives an order, or a look, both will take a decisive shot!

You Lan stood up and planned to leave.

The two Faxiang Daojun even asked with their eyes if they wanted to start with this blue shirt monk.

You Lan shook her head slightly.

Although she was a little irritated, she hadn't reached the point of wanton murder.

What's more, she and Su Zimo only had different ideas and concepts. The two just laughed and talked as usual, so there was no need to turn their faces to kill.

You Lan glanced at Su Zimo again.

The monk in blue shirt was still drinking tea indifferently, and it seemed that he hadn't noticed it, only because of his words, he almost caused the murder.

"He doesn't have a city. Isn't that what I saw?"

You Lan sighed in her heart and turned away.

Sitting at the table, Su Zimo remained calm, but sighed secretly in his heart.

Had it not been for Youlan to stop the two princes of Daoism, now these two masters would have been reduced to two bodies!

You Lan thought that, because of her benevolence, preventing the two princes of Daoism and Daoism from taking action was considered to save Su Zimo's life.

But she didn't know that she was saved by her love!

Most of the next few days, You Lan stayed in the cabin.

Only occasionally came out and talked to Su Zimo.

However, after the last quarrel, there were obviously more suspicions between the two. Although You Lan did not drive away Su Zimo and others, she also did not have the enthusiasm to meet initially.

The two princes were much more friendly towards Su Zimo, and each time they were accompanied by smiles, they seemed to have completely forgotten their previous unhappiness.

About the past ten days or so, the outline of a city gradually emerged on the horizon ahead.

As the distance approached, the city became clearer.

The city wall stretches for thousands of miles and can't be seen at a glance. The huge black brick wall is engraved with years.

What is Qianli?

The monk who has just stepped back into the realm, the spread of the consciousness is only a hundred miles.

Only the gods of the Confucianism can cover a thousand miles!

Just looking at the outline of this ancient city, it looks grand and magnificent, much more spectacular than the dynasty city of the Zhou Dynasty!

Like an ancient monster, lying on the ground.

Dry Sky City!

It has a long history, dating back to ancient times.

Over the years, every time the Beiyu Daohui is held, it will be in this ancient city.

Su Zimo's trip arrived in front of the city.

Although their spirit boat is huge, in front of this ancient city, it is small like a grain of permanent sand.

"finally reached."

You Lan stood in front of the spirit boat and looked at the tall ancient city in front of her, and murmured.

She had a complex look, a look of expectation flashed in her eyes, a struggle, a helplessness, and a shame ...

"If you regret it, it's too late to go back now."

Su Zimo felt the emotional changes in You Lan's heart and said lightly.

You Lan was silent, and finally, her eyes gradually became firm!

As long as she can regain her country and make a great sacrifice, she will not regret it!

"Now that I have come here, I have no retreat!"

You Lan clenched her fists, her tone was absolutely decided.

(End of this chapter)