Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming was silent, looked at the ghost face of the master's chest, picked up the jar, and slammed it out, and the wine spilled over Su Ming's mouth and sprinkled on his body, but he didn't care.

Su Ming is overwhelmed with alcohol. Even though he still drinks from time to time on weekdays, he must use repairs to refine and refine in drinking, but today he does not.

"Talk about you, these you...you..." The master sighed, and some words didn't have to be asked. He already knew that the little teacher in front of him had never seen a stranger. It was obviously a win. Come.

When he was trained to let the masters look at it, he felt unfathomable, but it is because of this that he can understand the experience of the other party over the years. It must be a life of nine deaths.

At that time, the small earth repairs, the current generations of great powers, the repairs of the spans, the body's retreat, all of this, in fact, no need to say.

Su Ming drank the wine and whispered that he had stepped into the sea of ​​stars from the same year, lying on the fire red star as a dead body, and the experience since then.

Not too much to believe in the past, but those understatement of the words, fell in the ears of the master, let him unconsciously, have already drunk a whole decade of wine.

"The source of the sea, the various tribes, the sorrowful..." Su Ming murmured, as if to tell, it seems to be talking to himself.

When the master heard that Su Ming had found the trace of the evil spirit, the master trembled until he heard the words of Su Ming saying that when the master accepted the fourth disciple, he was silent.

In the end, when Su Ming said his own experience and speculation in the fifth sea, the right hand of the master trembled and silently.

"I don't know, among the few people, is there a figure of a master, but I can feel that there should be some..." Su Ming bowed his head, picked up the jar, and once again drank the altar, he drunk.

"I took the road and left the source of Xinghai in my capacity. I went to Daochenzong and became the predecessor of Daochenzong. I... I saw the father I thought at that time." Su Ming smiled. There is no bitterness in the smile, but free and easy, as if to tell someone's story, and has nothing to do with himself.

"The kind of killing is a joke, it is a parasitic, the dream of Wushan, there is no room for me to keep a good place, so that even if I don't want to understand, I can know that it is false.

All of this is the plan of Su Xuanyi. I am only a point in my plan. When it is finished, it can be erased. ”

Everything in the past, in the mouth of Su Ming, with the drink of a jar of wine, echoed in the ears of the master, for a long time.

"That said, in this broken morning, the real world, the creation of the ninth peak of the sect, is to transform the morning morning into your rule will, or even replace the will of this world, make this world called you What?

However, you are named after the ninth peak. Once the situation is completed, Su Xuan Yi can not know, he must be able to guess... you are making a comeback! The master looked at Su Ming and whispered.

"You dare to do this, I don't believe you are not prepared."

"Yes, I have set the ninth peak. Besides finding you, I don't care if Naxuanyi knows it. I don't care if anyone knows it. Even if I know what it is, what I need is to master the morning truth. This outside hurricane dissipated, and when I came against the Holy Land, my ideology and power, even if it was anti-Sacred, also contemplative.

Otherwise, Su Xuanyi can collapse a gap. Under the imitation of Su Ming, I collapsed with a real world. If there is no gap, I can't open it again, but now there is a gap, and the three wastes are not complete. , then it is a lot easier, to blew a real world, you can also create a gap!

This is what the dark morning camp needs, but it is not necessary for the anti-sanctification. Even I have thought that the arrival of the people in the dark morning camp must have such thoughts and preparations.

I have also guessed that this is also part of the Su Xuanyi plan, he can foresee such an ending! Su Ming drank a big drink and laughed.

"The three wilderness will be destroyed, and the matter will not be reversible. The four real worlds are about to perish. It is impossible to return to the sky. I know that the result is so, then I naturally want to expand my own infinitely before this ending is doomed." Forces, to enhance their own cultivation, go under this catastrophe, and strive for the creation and vitality of that line!

I will not stand, but the three will be destroyed. If I can get the first line of creation and vitality, I can’t... I will take the three wastes and replace them. I feel crazy, but I still have to try it... to win the three worlds! ! Su Ming laughed, his voice whirls, but it doesn't spread around, it won't let outsiders hear it, but only in this state, in front of his loved ones, he will reveal him. Amazing ambition!

The master’s heart was strongly shaken. He looked at Su Ming and watched Su Min, who was mad at the moment and had a sense of sorrow in the world. He was faintly on Su Ming’s body and saw a glimpse of it. Against the Holy Land, subvert the signs of the dark morning.

This is just his feeling. This feeling is even ridiculous to outsiders. A monk in the district dares to say that he is ridiculous. This is ridiculous, not to mention the feeling of the master’s heart. A monk will feel ridiculous and there is no possibility at all.

But at this moment, the master, he clearly felt this.

This is an indescribable breath. It is not a wave of cultivation, it is not a temperament, nor is it a kind of ripple that changes the surrounding environment. It is a kind of... because of extreme madness, because of extreme The destruction, intertwined with the ultimate killing and twisting, formed an arrogance that makes people tremble from the heart!

"If you want to do this, you will have a copy of this." The master did not hesitate, but a hoarse laughter, and the laughter was filled with suffocating suffocation.

Su Ming picked up the jar and sipped it on his mouth, but just halfway through it, he suddenly put the jar down. The original drunken eyes were loose, and at this moment, he showed his brilliance and looked into the distant starry sky.

The master looked at him and looked at it. After a while, he laughed and smiled. He stood up. When he saw Su Ming, his face had already smiled. The smile was full of excitement. With joy, with him laughing at the moment with a drunkenness.

"Today is going to be drunk, today... the ninth peak, stay away for thousands of years, and finally gather together!!" The laughter of the master is with a hearty sound, and the sound is swirling around, passing through the stars, and it is now passed to the moment. In the hurricane outside the ripples, a lonely boat that is galloping toward it.

On the lonely boat, the gentle man no longer drinks, but looks at the distance with a sly look. His eyes are slowly excited, especially the big man behind him, looking at the front, the thick face at the moment. With tears, muttered to himself.

"It is the breath of the master, his side, that is... that is..."

Written here, I suddenly feel that some of them are not very likely to be written. We must carefully consider the few hundred words in this chapter and join the chapter tomorrow.

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