Chapter 1044 (2/2)

It's hard, but Su Ling, you have to work hard! Because after reaching the realm of true God, it will be difficult to make a breakthrough in any realm. If you can't clench your teeth, step by step and forge ahead, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

In addition, the dream of going to the upper level to save Su Xiaomei will turn into empty talk, which Su Ling doesn't want to see anyway.

”What are you going to do next?”

The devil stared at Su Ling and said curiously.

”I'm going to go to the Taihang Mountains. The world has come. The Taihang Mountains are extraordinary. That's the first place I met when I came to the lower plane from the abandoned land of God. There must be a great opportunity.”

Su Ling's eyes suddenly sank. He was not the kind of person who didn't have a plan. When he was still practicing in the secret room, he had made a plan and planned the next step.

At this moment, Su Ling could not help remembering that he had just come to the lower plane from the abandoned domain of God, which should have been about ten months ago.

At that time, Xiao ice and snow disappeared, and he fell alone in the abandoned territory of God.

Now, in just ten months, he has reached the realm of true God and won the rank of the most powerful martial arts genius. Xiao Xuexue has become the saint of snow God, and his strength is also extraordinary.

”Hehe, I don't know how Xiao Xuexue is now when I abandon the domain with God?”

Su Ling can't help laughing. He has a great relationship with Xiao Xuexue. They already have the reality of husband and wife. This alone can't break the relationship between them.

Converging, Su Ling looked at Zhao boundless and said in a deep voice, ”master, I'm determined to go to the Taihang Mountains for a month.”

Zhao boundless was stunned. He stared at Su Ling happily and said with a smile: ”if you want to pursue, then you should sharpen it!”

In fact, Zhao Wuyi knows that Su Ling is still a person majoring in martial arts and minor in Dan Dao. It is impossible to tie Su Ling to Dan Dao all the time.

Of course, Zhao Wuyi doesn't want to tie Su Ling to the Dandao. After all, now the world has come, and more opportunities appear in the world. As long as he can win the big opportunity, the road of Wudao is far better than Dandao. At the same time, the Dan Temple almost abandoned martial arts in order to develop these years, which led to the lack of strong martial artists in the Dan temple.

With the rise of martial artists one after another, one day, those martial artists will set their eyes on the Dan temple, or even destroy the Dan temple.

Su Ling improves her strength as soon as possible, which is undoubtedly of great benefit to the sanctuary of Dan temple!

Zhao Wuyi is not a fool. With his status, he can naturally see what others can't see. It's more important to keep the rise and fall of the Dan Temple than to leave a strong Dan Taoist genius.

”Thank you, master!”

After getting the answer confirmed by Zhao Wuyi, Su Ling said gratefully.

……

Distant snow mountains, covered with ice and frost, stand more than ten thousand feet high in the sky.

A beautiful woman in a white gown has a sad white complexion, and a bun behind her touches her waist. Her facial features are exquisite like divine jade, like a jade product of uncanny workmanship, and her eyebrows and eyes are light and spiritual. At the moment, she stood on the snow covered mountains with a thin lichen, whistling with the cold wind.

”The snow on the north mountain is cool, so I don't know each other.”

This woman is the snow goddess Xiao Xuexue. Now she looks at the white snow in the distance and the endless mountains and rivers. She can't help sighing.

”Saint, you have just given birth to a child. Snow God is cold outside. It's bad for your body. You'd better go back to your room quickly!”

An old woman of vicissitudes, stooping and holding a cloak in her hand, hurriedly put it on Xiao Xuexue's shoulder and reminded him.

”Yes.”

Xiao Xuexue nodded and looked at the old woman with gratitude.

The old woman sighed. Knowing that Xiao Xuexue had something on her mind, she said curiously, ”saint, what you said about your old friend is... The child's father?”