The Eternal Holy King
CHAPTER 2

This was a hard blow to Su Zimo. It completely changed the way he looked at this world. There are immortal beings in this world. With their strength, any immortal being could be at the top of the country, regardless of their backers, the Iridescent Clouds Palace.

For Su Zimo, it would not hurt to earn a scientific award. But Zhui Feng was his friend from a young age. It was more than a horse to him, it was his closest relative.

Not long after, Su Zimo reached his mansion.

This big house is small and quiet. There are only a few rooms. Her older brother Su Hong rewarded her with this mansion when she passed her college exam at the age of 12.

Su Zimo carried Zhui Feng's ashes and buried them beside the peach blossom tree in the middle of the courtyard.

“Zhui Feng, I planted a peach flower tree myself. It will accompany you in the future. There will be a day where I will pour Cang Lang's Enhanced blood on your ashes! ”

Su Zimo's eyes turned red. He stood near the peach blossom tree quietly for a long time before he turned to leave.

Su Zimo looked at someone as she turned to leave.

It was a blood red-robed woman. She's gorgeous. He's not flirtatious or tacky. She doesn't wear any makeup. He looked like someone who had just come out of a painting.

Su Zimo sighed. As the old saying goes, she is a natural beauty, like a shoe flower that emerges from clear water.

Although her beauty was extraordinarily beautiful from the mundane, she wore a long robe colored blood red. It did not seem to match, but its contrast created a unique aura about it.

Two years ago, Su Zimo returned home to find an unconscious woman near the Cang Lang mountains. He was worried that he might be eaten by a savage beast and so he brought it back with him.

The red-robed lady regained consciousness not long after she reached the mansion. He looks fine. However, she refused to say a word how Su Zimo asked about her name or place of residence.

The red-robed lady had been living here for two years, and Su Zimo had never tried to evict her.

There are no servants in the mansion. Su Zimo was not used to waiting. He takes care of himself three meals a day.

To him, no one had one more person in the mansion. All he needed to do was prepare another portion of food.

In the past two years, every time Su Zimo prepared a meal, he would bring one serving to the red-robed lady. He would put food outside his room, knock on the door and leave.

The red-robed lady rarely appeared, and Su Zimo had never seen her efforts outside the house. The two of them had not even had a proper conversation before.

The Su Family and Ping Yang City did not know of his whereabouts.

The woman's name was Die Yue. He's closed and a man who doesn't talk much. That was all that Su Zimo knew about him.

Su Zimo did not know since when Die Yue was standing behind him. However, it looked strange in the way Die Yue looked at him today. He could not express it with words.

Su Zimo nodded towards him and returned to his room.

Both of them have become accustomed to this form of greeting in the past two years. Moreover, Su Zimo knew that even if she spoke to him, Die Yue would ignore him.

Su Zimo closed the door, and took out a sharp knife with a one-foot-long handle from the corner. It's rusted. It seems to have been unused for a long time.

Su Zimo searched around before he took out a grindstone. He looked serious as he sprinkled water on it. There was a cold look in his eyes as he sharpened the blade.

After a while, Su Zimo seemed to think of something. He pushed the door open and looked at Die Yue who was in the courtyard. “Miss Die Yue, rest today. You mustn't leave your room if you hear the sound tonight. ”

Die Yue did not comment, she remained cold and aloof.

Su Zimo could not help but have a strange idea inside his head.

Die Yue who was right in front of him resembled an immortal being in terms of his temperament and the way he behaved himself. He is graceful and transcends worldly attention, indifferent to everything around him. A true immortal would never get angry and injure people just because a human being refused to kneel before him.

Of course, this was just his mind. Su Zimo did not think too much about it.

Su Zimo brought a bottle of wine from the basement in the courtyard. He cleaned up the mud and deliberately spilled the strong wine on his way back to his room.

Upon reaching the door, Su Zimo removed the wine jar and it broke onto the floor. The wine spilled all over the floor, giving off a strong aroma.

Die Yue watched the entire scene. There was a faint smile at the corner of his lips.

Su Zimo walked into the room but did not close the door firmly, leaving it unlocked.

Su Zimo went to the corner and continued sharpening the knife.

It was destined to be a mess tonight.

Su Zimo waited.

He was waiting for someone …

…

The dark night has come.

A sly figure trailed along the wall and sneaked into Su Zimo's house.

He made quite a commotion when he landed on the floor. The dark figure rushed to the corner nimbly.

The dark figure waited for a while in the corner. The courtyard looked silent and there was not the slightest hint of abnormality. The dark figure finally stood up and took out a dagger from his waist. Cold daggers glittered in the dark.

Through the glint of the dagger, one could faintly tell that it was Zhou Dingyun who joined the immortal sect together with Shen Mengqi!

Zhou Dingyun was the one who took revenge for the smallest grievance. Initially, he was wary of the Su and Su Zimo families who had scientific awards.

Now that Su Zimo was reduced to a lower ordinary person, while he joined the immortal sect, soaring to new heights, he would not let Su Zimo leave so easily.

Moreover, he would kill Su Zimo without anyone knowing tonight and leave Ping Yang City with Cang Lang Perfect tomorrow.

Even if the Su family were to realize the killing, they would not dare to make trouble, otherwise, the Refined Cang Lang would exterminate their entire family when enraged.

Zhou Dingyun was not very skilled except that she was strong and had physical strength. He believed that it would be easy to take down a weak scholar.

He stepped carefully and smelled the strong aroma of wine. He swept his gaze into the courtyard and noticed there was a broken wine bottle in front of one of the rooms.

"Ha ha . "Zhou Dingyun felt reassured. He grins. “Indeed, you have never experienced a setback before and decided to drown someone's grief in wine. You must be drunk by now. That nice. I will cut the tendons of your hands and feet and take the time to torture you! ”

Zhou Dingyun stepped into the room door. The room is open. He peeked through the door and saw that there seemed to be someone lying on the bed. But the light was weak, therefore he could not see clearly.

Zhou Dingyun did not stop to think but pushed the door open with a menacing expression on her face, running into the room.

As he was about to reach the bed, a shadow came out from behind the door like a ghost.

The sudden!

There was a cold light in the darkness. Zhou Dingyun had yet to react and she could feel a cold touch on her neck. It was thorny and there was a cold voice next to his ears.

"Move and I'll kill you!"

Zhou Dingyun felt a chill on her back. He shakes all over his body.

He might be physically strong, but Zhou Dingyun was unable to exert any strength.

He knew very well that the thing around his neck was a sharp weapon, which could easily pierce through his throat.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Dingyun panicked, feeling as if her throat had been pierced, and a warm liquid flowed from her neck to her chest.

That feeling is scary!

It was as if his life was draining bit by bit but there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly, someone pulled Zhou Dingyun's hair forcefully and jerked her backwards!

There was a tearing pain in his scalp. It felt like it was almost detached from his head!

"Aah!"

Zhou Dingyun screamed in pain.

Zhou Dingyun's legs became limp and she knelt down due to severe pain and the life-threatening knife on her neck.

Zhou Dingyun had never felt so close to death.

"Look who I am. "The person behind him spoke again. It was cold and terrifying, as if that person was a ghost from hell, searching for his life.

Zhou Dingyun threw her head back in a strange position, widening her eyes to look up.

At a glance at that person and Zhou Dingyun were struck by terror.

In the darkness, Su Zimo did not have the scientific aura of a scholar. His expression was grim and menacing. His eyes were sharp and terrifying. The expression in his eyes was colder than the sharp blade in his hand!

At this moment, Zhou Dingyun could feel Su Zimo's determination and strong intention to kill.

"Oh no! Now that Su Zimo had lost his scientific honor and had been reduced to a lower ordinary person, he seriously killed me! ”

"No, I joined the immortal sect. I can't die! "

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Zhou Dingyun's mind in that split second. They all turned into a strong desire to survive.

Zhou Dingyun trembled. “K-you can't kill me. If others find out about it, you cannot escape death … "

"Hej . ”

Su Zimo smiled. “My life is worthless. I want someone to die with me. You're really unlucky for coming looking for me. You don't have to blame me. ”

To Zhou Dingyun, Su Zimo's smile in the darkness seemed extremely frightening.

Zhou Dingyun felt even more afraid of her calm and indifferent tone.

"Crazy, Su Zimo is crazy!"

He had just shouted when Zhou Dingyun felt a slight sharp knife move in her throat.

Zhou Dingyun had a mental breakdown in the throbbing pain in her throat.

"S-Both Young Master Su, I beg of you to save my cheap life. I will never commit a crime in the future. ”

"Second Young Master Su, I swear that even if I am lucky enough to join the immortal sect, I will never take revenge on you. Otherwise, I would suffer a painful death where many arrows pierced my heart. ”

Su Zimo was silent. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Dingyun.

Zhou Dingyun grew increasingly panicked at the dead silence.

Zhou Dingyun could not say what Su Zimo had in mind.

Time pass. Just when Zhou Dingyun was about to despair, the grip on her scalp loosened and the sharp knife on her neck was released slowly.

"Scram. ”

Su Zimo said coldly.

To Zhou Dingyun, that word sounded like an immortal voice. He felt as if he was forgiven. He crawled and rolled, running from the room.

Zhou Dingyun covered the wound on her neck with her hands and ran to the courtyard, panting.

After escaping death, Zhou Dingyun gritted her teeth and thought evil again.

“After all, Su Zimo is a scholar. Previously he was ready, but at this moment, he would have no chance of surviving. ”

There was a murderous look in Zhou Dingyun's eyes. He could not help but turn to look towards the room.

Su Zimo stood in the doorway. He was dressed in green clothes, with a sharp knife that had a one-foot long handle on his right hand. His eyes were cold, he looked like a tiger capable of devouring humans. There was a murderous aura about him!

There was a sense of ridicule in his expression, he seemed to have seen through Zhou Dingyun.

Zhou Dingyun's evil thoughts disappeared instantly.

Zhou Dingyun did not know how deep the wound on his neck was, and she did not know if Su Zimo had any other tricks up his sleeve. No matter what, he would not take any more risks.

“Revenge is the best dish served cold. ”

With that, Zhou Dingyun fled the house in a hurry.