Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming's eyes flashed, letting the rune approached, and blended into his eyebrows. In the moment when the rune disappeared Su Ming's forehead, Su Ming's heart suddenly shocked, and his body repaired immediately according to a certain trajectory. When he disappeared for a long time, he saw two figures of a man and a woman in the sky, and had returned to the huge face and disappeared into the sky.

"Ming the power of the rune, understand your thoughts, and use your thoughts to create your creations!" The old man in the white robe swept his eyes, faintly opened, and sat there with his knees. like a statue.

The people around the platform who meditate on the knees are all caught up in the realization.

Su Ming was also sitting there, closing his eyes in silence, to understand the words spoken by the old man, to learn the most powerful techniques of the great tribe, and to make a fortune.

"My thoughts are the thoughts of the gods..." Su Ming murmured, this is his earliest thoughts. This is the moment when he became a barbaric god, he has already decided his own thoughts on the barbarian.

At this moment, Su Ming is firmly in the heart of Su Ming. Su Ming seems to have seen the passage of time. He saw the operation of the sun, the moon and the stars, and saw the people on the platforms around, some left, and some came.

It is even seen that some people have mastered the power of this ancient and ancient, and they have produced a dazzling light. He also saw the time drifting fast, the old man of the tribe died, the middle age became the old man, and the child became a youth. Until I have known how many years have passed, generations of generations of people have proliferated here, and people on these platforms have also changed one after another.

As for the old white robes, the Shouyuan has been cut off and replaced one after another... The Schering in the sky, in the passage of this time, has appeared again and again, and has been passed down again and again.

Even Su Ming still noticed that in the passage of this unknown years, the coming spirits, their faces slowly lost their smiles, were replaced by a gloomy, and were replaced by an inner panic until their Advent is no longer as usual, but gradually less and less.

Even so, Su Ming can't remember how many times he was passed down to this ancient age. Until one day, Su Ming looked at the disappearance of the spirits in the sky and watched the proliferation of the barbarian tribes. Until this day, he saw a roar in the sky, in which the sky collapsed...

In the split sky, Su Ming saw a lot of Schering. They watched the earth silently in the sky, looked at the big man, looked at other tribes, and looked at the ethnic group created by them. Su Ming was also watching them.

Their look was bleak, they took a disappointment and created a majestic hall to replace them. After they passed on, their bodies disappeared at the end of the sky, their breath... slowly became a void, a red The lightning suddenly came, and the lightning-like appearance of Su Ming saw that the lightning of the face of the face formed by the wild beast was almost the same.

The lightning went straight to the hall created by the Pioneer, roaring and screaming, and although the hall did not collapse, there was a heavy wound that could not be healed...

All this, Su Ming saw it.

He even saw a great war between the various ethnic groups in the era of the disappearance of the Schering Pear. In this war, Su Ming saw the death of the people of the great barbarian and saw them in order to advance. In the past, the ancestral sects became the ancestors, and one of the tribes tried to find out the order of the temples. Su Ming saw too many deaths.

He saw the children in the tribe, could not play, would not have a happy smile, and the gradual decline of the people...

"My intention is to rise the barbarians!" After seeing all this, Su Ming sat on the rising platform and muttered to himself. This is his intention. It used to exist, but now it is extremely determined. Meaning.

Su Ming closed his eyes. When his eyes opened again, the years seemed to pass and I didn’t know how long. When the big man was about to become an empty ruin, he saw on his platform, I don’t know when, how many There is a person out.

It was an old man, an old man in a robe. He had a spine in front of him. He looked at the sky, his eyes were blind, he held a stone in his right hand, rubbed on the spine, and made a click. the sound of.

The voice echoed, and people felt tingling in the heart. But Su Ming was shocked by the heart. He looked at the old man. His eyes were a little fuzzy. The old man was a blind man. His appearance and The scorpion that Su Ming saw in the barbarian land was exactly the same, but when he saw it again, he and Su Ming’s Agong were the same! !

This scene, let Su Ming think of the other side has told him ... Jie Manshan.

In this old man, Su Ming can feel a strong volatility. The repair represented by this fluctuation is a kind of power that makes Su Ming feel shocked, and it makes Su Ming’s eyes shrink. This old man is not with Agong, what is the connection with the old man of the barbarian, but on his body, Su Ming felt the breath of the spirit first.

Su Ming saw the old man’s face with a smirk, and his left hand raised it on the pilgrimage platform. Immediately, this squadron shook, and even the whole earth shook, and the sky shook, the whole world was actually This moment has completely changed.

The day turned into a dusk, the snow flies from the sky, and the whole earth became a stranger. Even this rising Lingtai became a high altar. Under this altar, hundreds of thousands of barbarian people wearing black robes, I silently bowed there, and in the distance I can see a huge palace...

When Su Ming saw all the moments around him, his body trembled. He was familiar with all this. This is... He was seen by the barbarian in the Grand Palace! !

"Knock, click..." The voice echoed around, swaying in the snow, for a long time, the snow in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and the snow was swept away by the wind.

"Is there still hope...and what..." The voice of the vicissitudes of life was heated in this snow, with a sorrow, with an unwilling jealousy, passed from the mouth of the old man Su Ming looked at. .

The wind and snow choked, as if answering the old man's words, but also split the sound of his voice, with the submerged in the snow.

"If there is hope, then where do you want to, if there is no hope, why do you let me see!!" The old man is like a madman, almost hysterical, roaring for nine days, Su Mingying looked at it all, silent. .

Snow is bigger.

"If you let me see it, there will be hope, but hope... where!"

"Today's Ming Huang is wrong, Santai is reclaimed, the snow is coming, and the old man is making a good old man!" The old man raised his left hand, and immediately Su Ming saw the snow around the world. Together, they turned into a dragon of wind and snow, and went straight to the sky.

But in the moment when the dragon of this snow and snow rushed to the sky, it seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier. It seemed that there was a will coming, and the dragon of the snow was suddenly collapsed.

The old man sighed in the sky, biting his tongue and squirting a blood. At the same time, hundreds of thousands of barbarian people under the altar, all of them bite their tongues in the worship, squirting blood, their blood is flying fast. Blending together, together with the blood of the old man, went straight to the sky, and merged with the collapsed dragon of the snow and snow, it turned into a **** dragon like blood, carrying the voices and sorrows of hundreds of thousands of barbarians. This blood dragon rushed to the sky again.

The roaring echoes, it breaks through the invisible barrier, and when it goes to the higher sky, its body suddenly rises...

At this moment, this blood dragon saw the sky outside the barrier and saw a picture there.

There is only one thing in the picture... it is a butterfly, a butterfly flying outside the sky...

boom!

The body of the blood dragon smashed and turned into a piece of snow-colored snow, which fell from the sky. At this moment, the moment the blood dragon collapsed, a sound completely different from that of the cockroach came out of its mouth!

"Hey..."

When the sound was swirling, Su Ming’s heart shook, and the old man’s mouth was overflowing with blood, muttering this word.

"Oh..." The stone piece in his right hand was placed on the thirteenth spine of the animal bone, motionless.

"The world I saw, you can't see... can't see... hope..." The old man muttered bitterly, holding the right hand of the stone, rubbing the bone again, and making a clicking sound.

His figure was markedly bleak, blending with this voice, revealing a sad loneliness and decline.

"Hope... not here, but in the future..." The old man murmured.

At this moment, with Su Ming's closing his eyes, when he opened again, the picture has changed. It is not knowing how many years have passed, the world is roaring, the mist is filled with all directions, and before the death of the savage The sound, surrounded by the surrounding, Su Mingzhen looked at the land under the catastrophe, became a ruin, and gradually became a dead silence, Su Ming stood up silently, he looked around and saw countless souls .

Those souls, as if they chose Mingwu before Su Ming, existed here before the world of ancient times, and when Su Mingsheng was in the spirit, they always existed here, and silently looked at Su Ming, until now, Su Ming saw them.

That is the endless soul. It is the soul of more than 100 million people. It is the soul of all the people who died. They appeared because of Su Ming. They existed because of Su Ming. They witnessed Su Ming’s sentiment and witnessed. Su Ming stepped into the spirit first...

Su Ming looked at them silently. For a long time, his voice was hoarse and whispered.

"My creation is to re-create the great tribes and let your souls rest! This is my creation, and it is also the creation of the gods!" Su Ming is at the moment of opening, all the souls around, Qi Qi Xiangyi worships -

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