Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2463 - 2463 Sent to the Fiend Domain

2463 Sent to the Fiend Domain

Su Zimo and the others heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom retreat.

Perfected Immortal Burial Night witnessed the entire process and felt emotional.

He and Feng Ziyi did not have such power to cause the Yan Yang Immortal Kingdom, Heaven and Earth Academy and even the Zi Xuan Immortal Kingdom to step in to save them!

It was all because of a single person.

It was because of this person’s interference that dozens of Perfected Immortals from the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom and thousands of Execution Guards left in disgrace. In fact, a Perfected Immortal’s corpse was even left behind.

Back then, this young man was in a wretched state and had nowhere to hide.

In just a few thousand years, that weak cultivator of the past had already grown to such an extent and mobilized three top factions in the Divine Firmament Immortal Domain to send reinforcements!

Su Zimo cupped his fists towards Shu Gehan on his divine steed and said in a deep voice, “I’m Su Zimo of Heaven and Earth Academy. Thank you for your help, Commander Shu.”

Shu Gehan nodded. “My mistress invites you and Fairy Mo Qing in.”

As he said that, the group of Imperial Army soldiers dispersed, revealing a passage that led to the simple and plain carriage in the middle.

If it was anyone else who invited her into the carriage, she would definitely ignore them.

However, at that moment, Mo Qing had already guessed the identity of the person in the carriage and would naturally not decline the request.

Su Zimo patted Xie Qingcheng on the shoulder and nodded slightly. “Brother Xie, please wait a moment. I’ll be right back.”

Thereafter, he nodded to Feng Ziyi and Perfected Immortal Burial Night, indicating for them to not worry.

Su Zimo and Mo Qing walked over and the Imperial Army closed in once more, blocking everyone’s line of sight.

Yang Ruoxu, Xie Qingcheng and the others still did not know the identity of the mysterious person in the carriage.

Su Zimo and Mo Qing boarded the carriage and a plain-robed woman sat at the side, looking at them with a smile. It was Book Immortal Yun Zhu.

In the Zi Xuan Immortal Kingdom, there were not many people who could mobilize the Imperial Army to begin with.

There were even less people who could order Commander Shu Gehan around. Even Yun Ting was not qualified, but Yun Zhu could.

“Indeed, it was you, sister.”

Mo Qing smiled at Yun Zhu.

Back in Avici, the three of them were the ones who experienced life and death danger together. As such, the relationship between the two fairies became extremely close and they referred to one another as sisters.

Due to her personality, Mo Qing did not have many friends. After the trip to Avici, she almost regarded Yun Zhu as her only confidant.

Su Zimo rarely saw Senior Sister Mo Qing smile.

Now that Senior Sister Mo Qing was smiling at Yun Zhu, he felt a sense of amazement.

‘I’m in the academy with senior sister and we meet often. If this is how I feel despite that, outsiders will probably lose their souls at the sight of this smile.’ A thought flashed through Su Zimo’s mind.

“What are you thinking about? I’ve done you such a huge favor and you’re not even going to greet me?”

Right then, Yun Zhu’s voice sounded.

Su Zimo snapped out of his stupor and coughed gently, smiling. “Fellow Daoist, please don’t blame me. Thank you for today’s matter.”

Yun Zhu smiled and did not make things difficult for Su Zimo. She turned to look at Mo Qing. “I don’t want to show myself, so I called the two of you over.”

Naturally, Su Zimo and Mo Qing understood this matter.

Mo Qing asked, “However, your Imperial Army was the one who appeared this time round and took away the two of them. If the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom pursues the matter, how will you deal with it?”

Yun Zhu did not reply. She looked at Su Zimo and asked, “What do you intend to do with the two of them?”

Su Zimo said, “I want to send them to the Fiend Domain.”

This was also his initial plan so that Feng Cantian and Feng Ziyi could reunite.

Yun Zhu glanced at Su Zimo with a fake smile and said deliberately, “Send them to Tianhuang Sect in the Fiend Domain so that they can be protected by Desolate Martial, right?”

Feeling guilty, Su Zimo stole a glance at Senior Sister Mo Qing. When he saw that the latter did not notice anything unusual, he stammered, “Yes… Feng Cantian is over there. I heard that he’s already a Grotto-heaven King and can take care of them.”

Yun Zhu no longer teased Su Zimo and said sternly, “If the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom asks about it, it’ll be easy to deal with them. I’ll just say that the two of them were abducted midway or find any other random excuse to brush it off.”

“If we’re heading to the Fiend Domain, we can head in the direction of the Zi Xuan Immortal Kingdom. I’ll escort them and there won’t be any danger.”

“Alright!”

Su Zimo was delighted. “I’ll arrange for them to come over right away.”

If they headed in the direction of the Zi Xuan Immortal Kingdom and were escorted by Book Immortal Yun Zhu, it would be equivalent to Feng Ziyi and Perfected Immortal Burial Night breaking free from the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom’s line of sight and pursuit!

Su Zimo stood up and left the carriage. He went to Xie Qingcheng’s side first and said, “Brother Xie, I really have to thank you for this. However, I didn’t expect that you would be severely injured today.”

“It’s nothing.”

Xie Qingcheng waved it off coolly and smiled. “This injury is nothing much. I’ll recover completely after recuperating for a few days.”

“Brother Xie, I have other matters to attend to and can’t drink heartily with you today. I can only bid farewell here.”

Su Zimo said in a deep voice, “However, Brother Xie, if you need anything in the future, feel free to look for me at Heaven and Earth Academy. If I can, I’ll definitely do my best!”

“Yes…”

Xie Qingcheng’s expression changed slightly as he pondered for a moment, as though he wanted to say something but was hesitant.

When Su Zimo saw that Xie Qingcheng wanted to speak but hesitated, he said, “Brother Xie, feel free to speak your mind.”

Xie Qingcheng was silent for a moment before smiling. “It’s nothing much. We’ll talk about it in the future.”

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

It was clear that Xie Qingcheng had something on his mind. However, since he was unwilling to say it explicitly, Su Zimo could not ask further.

Xie Qingcheng took a deep breath and cupped his fists with a smile. “Brother Su, don’t worry. Go on with your business. I’m prepared to head back as well. We’ll meet again in the future.”

Su Zimo nodded. “Like I said, if you encounter any difficulties, come look for me.”

“Alright, let’s bid farewell here!”

Xie Qingcheng cupped his fists once more before bidding farewell to Yang Ruoxu, Princess Scarlet Rainbow and the others. He led the hundreds of Heaven Immortals under his lead and sped off on the spirit vessel.

Yang Ruoxu and Princess Scarlet Rainbow came up as well. They bid farewell to Su Zimo and left hand in hand, returning to Heaven and Earth Academy.

Su Zimo supported Perfected Immortal Burial Night and passed through the Imperial Army with Feng Ziyi.

Beside the simple carriage, Yun Zhu had already prepared another spacious and grand carriage.

Su Zimo helped Perfected Immortal Burial Night in with Feng Ziyi following closely behind.

The carriage opened up and there were many necessities within. Compared to Yun Zhu’s simple and plain carriage, it was worlds apart.

Perfected Immortal Burial Night’s condition was getting worse and he could not even stand. He could only lie on the bed and the glint in his eyes dimmed gradually.

This was the Monarch of the assassins who established Hidden Death Sect in Tianhuang Mainland and experienced the ancient war. Even after ascending for another 400,000 years, he was still at the end of his life.

Perfected Immortal Burial Night was at the end of his road.

He did not have any excess strength to heal his injuries.

The carriage had already begun to move. However, it was unusually silent within, filled with the sadness of parting.