Chapter 631 Peach Tree Psychic

The gates on both sides of the street gradually opened, revealing a crack. Many mortals dared to look outside, but they were all startled.

The bluestone road is littered with corpses.

At the end of the road, a man in a blue shirt stood in a pool of blood, with a bloody long knife standing beside him, as if it came from a demon in hell!

The man's eyes were calm, looking at the rising sun in the east, slightly lost in thought.

The morning glow fell on the man's face, shining brightly, as if plated with a touch of gold foil, sacred and peaceful.

For some reason, everyone's fearful and restless mind suddenly calmed down.

This man is in the Buddha's light, like a bodhisattva in hell, coming to save all beings.

Two completely different auras condensed on the man's body, but they were not abrupt at all.

The man turned around, waved his robe sleeves, rolled up the corpses on both sides of the street, returned to his mansion, and disappeared.

"Grandma, who is Second Young Master Su?"

In the dilapidated house, a childish child asked curiously.

"Second Young Master Su..."

The old woman murmured softly, looking confused, as if caught in a memory.

Others in Pingyang Town also had mixed feelings when they heard this name.

The old woman said, "Do you remember the person that Grandma just mentioned to you? The one who was almost burned to death because he didn't kneel down to worship the immortal."

"It's him?" The child looked surprised.

"It's him."

The old woman nodded and sighed with emotion: "That should have happened 20 or 30 years ago. This Second Young Master Su was bullied by the immortals, his fame was cut off, and he became a pariah. I didn't expect today..."

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in the mansion.

Su Zimo took the storage bags of the hundreds of Nascent Soul True Monarchs, and piled their corpses at random in the corner of the wall.

Su Zimo went to the backyard to cut down a few trees and made a coffin before returning to the peach tree.

Looking at the old man who seemed to be sleeping under the tree, Su Zimo's eyes showed deep nostalgia and reluctance.

After a long time, Su Zimo took a deep breath, stepped forward and gently picked up the old man, put it into the coffin, buried it under the tree, and covered it with soil.

Looking at this brand-new tomb, Su Zimo stood silently, but felt that his chest was tight and uncomfortable.

Sudden!

The peach tree beside him swayed a little, and on the dry trunk, there were actually a little buds, and in a blink of an eye, a flower bud appeared and bloomed quietly!

In this early winter, the mansion actually has a little more vitality and a little greenery.

The petals fell gently, covering the tomb.

The peach tree swayed, exuding an emotion that seemed to comfort Su Zimo gently.

"It turned out to be psychic."

Su Zimo stroked the tree and smiled, "I'm fine."

Hearing this sentence, the peach tree was very happy, the branches were slightly bent, and lightly rubbed Su Zimo's cheek.

This peach tree psychic is not accidental.

In this world, everything is spiritual.

Not to mention a peach tree, even an inanimate stone can be psychic!

According to legend, there is a great man with powerful mana who practiced on a stubborn rock all the year round. After many years, a life was born in this stubborn rock.

And here, Dieyue once preached under the tree!

In addition to Su Zimo's real enlightenment, this peach tree also got some benefits and was able to channel.

Later, Su Zimo stepped into the alchemy path under the tree, and realized the two great golden elixir visions.

"Spirituality is also good."

Su Zimo said, "In the future, if you are in this town, you will be able to protect the people of this party."

All the branches were shaking up and down, as if nodding in agreement.

The source of peach tree psychic enlightenment is Dieyue, and its future achievements are difficult to predict.

The blood of these Nascent Soul True Monarchs seeps into the ground and will become the source of energy for peach tree cultivation!

On the ground, this peach tree is beautiful and young, with a delicate fragrance.

But Su Zimo can clearly feel that the depths of the ground are covered with huge roots, which are constantly expanding around!

These roots, strong and ferocious, continue to grow and spread, plundering all the life essence in the ground, and gulps down the blood that seeps into the ground!

In this town of Pingyang, no one can compete with it.

Don't look at this peach tree is not tall and unremarkable, but deep in the ground, its huge roots have covered the entire town of Pingyang!

If, really wait for its roots to spread to the Canglang Mountains...

Su Zimo pondered a little, and said, "There are forty-nine array flags under Pingyang Town, forming an ancient formation of forbidden gods. I won't take this array with me, just stay here."

Peach tree psychic practice is a kind of demon.

The presence of two ancient formations, Forbidden Spirit and Forbidden God, will greatly weaken the strength of the cultivators, but the impact on the demon clan will not be too great.

In this way, it is much easier for peach trees to guard Pingyang Town.

The battle in the Blue Wolf Mountains has also come to an end.

Over the entire mountain range, there is a thick bloody aura circling. From a distance, large tracts of mountains and rivers are dyed red, which is extremely shocking!

The three dynasties were completely defeated this time!

Without True Monarch Nascent Soul, the Allied Forces of the Three Dynasties would not be able to stop the beast tide from being swallowed up!

Of the hundreds of troops, it was a fortune that only half of them escaped alive.

In this way, Da Zhou's foreign troubles can be considered solved.

The big business prince once questioned Su Zimo why he wanted to take action.

Su Zimo replied that because of the death of his close relatives, he wanted to kill people and wanted everyone to be buried with him!

But in fact, to solve the external troubles in Dazhou and protect these people in Pingyang Town, is the real purpose of his shot.

"time to go."

After standing still for a long time, Su Zimo murmured softly.

The peach tree swayed, exuding reluctance.

"Leave this time, goodbye Wuji, you have to practice hard."

Su Zimo was ruthless, no longer stopped, and galloped away into the distance.

Not long after, Su Zimo suddenly stopped and looked at a small valley like a paradise below.

In this small valley, he buried a person with his own hands.

Su Zimo's eyes turned, and beside the tomb, there was a man in ragged clothes, his body was covered with dust, his hair was disheveled, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Su Zimo landed beside the grave and walked over.

The sound of footsteps seemed to startle the man.

The man stood up suddenly, grinned at Su Zimo, and yelled: "Go away! Go away! 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 hardly recognize him.

He is old.

His face was wrinkled, his hair was gray, and most of his teeth were lost.

Nearly thirty years!

Su Zimo practiced, and often couldn't feel the passage of time, and when he saw Shen Nan again, a complex emotion came to his mind.

He was still seventeen or eighteen.

As for Shen Nan, he was already an old man in his waning years.

"You go! You go!"

The confusion in Shen Nan's eyes paused for a while, and then he began to become unconscious again. He threw himself to the grave next to him and shouted loudly, "We don't want immortal fate! My sister and I don't want to become immortals!"

Shen Nan has gone crazy.

Although the two have had grudges, but at this time, it is no longer important.

Su Zimo felt sad.

After tens of years of practice, the old friends left one by one, and Shen Nan in front of him could be regarded as his last old friend in the world.

This old man will also grow old.

Su Zimo sighed in disappointment, waved his sleeves and left, with no more worries in his heart, cut off the ties and walk alone!