Pursuit of the Truth

Sunrise and sunset, there is no trace of white clouds, and the five-month time has passed.

In the past five months, there have been several dramatic changes in this mountain. The earth has been shaken from time to time, and countless birds and beasts have spread far away, as if it had been turned into a forbidden place.

There is a large amount of lining wood, which is dry and white, seems to have lost its vitality, and has become dry, and this range is large, almost covering a radius of dozens of miles.

Looking down in the sky, under the withered trees, the exposed ground, there have been numerous cracks, like arid, this strange phenomenon is quite rare in this southern morning, where there is a lot of rain, categorically There will be no cracking.

If this is the only thing, it is even more shocking. On this piece of land, whenever the moon and night come, there will be bursts of rumors. This sound is not like human beings, and the ears are hard to hear. However, as long as there is a certain repair, if the distance is close, it will be inductive.

Especially on the full moon night, this kind of shackles will be extremely strong. Even the moonlight of the sky will fall here a lot. Even the gullies on the ground will have a hot air, as if this large mountain is being invisible. Burning and baking.

At dusk this day, four figures appeared outside the scope of this forbidden land. These four people were very cautious and stopped. When the first person was an old man, he was wearing a blue robe and his body was thin. The bones are very large, and the whole body is full of sinister meaning. The three people behind him are two men and one woman. This is not the case, especially the woman, which is contrary to the old man’s sinister face and beautiful face.

"Abba, is this the place you said?" Behind the old man, a middle-aged man in his forties, carefully opened his mouth.

"Yes, two months ago, the father passed by this place, seeing the terrain is secret, a lot of grasses withered and lost their vitality, even the earth is dry, this rare thing, if the father did not guess wrong, there should be treasures born "The old man's eyes are gloomy, slowly opening, and his repairs are good. Although there is no dust, it is also in the late stage of coagulation.

As for the three people behind him, except for the middle-aged man who spoke this way, the second layer of coagulation was the fifth layer of coagulation.

"The singularity of this place is that the father did not tell the rest of the tribe that our family is in a common position in the tribe. It is not eligible to enter the holy place on the day of this ancient creation. This is related to the hope that the father is difficult to dust, and the father is hopeful. They are all placed on you. If you can get this treasure, it may be useful to you in the future.

Especially nowadays, near the dawn of the ancient times, the whole morning mist has started, and the tribes are busy entering the holy land, and will not pay attention to our whereabouts. "The old man took a look at the distant world. At this moment, I can see that there is a faint mist in the distance. If you can look up at the height, look down to the earth, you can see the whole piece of Nanchen Earth, the endless range." Inside, there is a lot of fog that slowly breeds.

The man took a deep breath and nodded.

"As for the knife and the nephew, your two juniors are behind, and although there is no dead space here, but the dry linings have lost their vitality, and you can absorb the body, it will be beneficial." The old man looked at the sky and whispered.

"Whenever the night, there will be changes. I have observed it for a few days and once went in a thousand feet. But this time I borrowed the dead of the tribe, and I should be able to enter the depths." The meaning.

"A tea..." "The middle-aged man next to him seems to be hesitant. After glance at the old man, he whispered: "Abba, here is not a treasure, but a predecessor who practiced here, we If the judgment is wrong, I am afraid..."

"Oh, you have such a good concern. I thought about it before I was a father. But when I entered that time, it did not attract disaster. The most important thing is that the vegetation and the earth here just lost their vitality, but Did not die out, if there are predecessors practicing here, spurring such a change, you can not use these dead air.

This phenomenon can only be explained if treasures are born. "Between the old man's words, the evening passed, the whole sky was dark, and a round of crescent moon was empty, and the moonlight fell.

"Don't think too much, let's go in!" The old man took a deep breath. Qi, take the lead one [Baidu seeks the magic bar fast hand, the ear root book fan official yy: 3943] step into this withered land jungle, behind him the middle-aged man cautiously follow, as for the two juniors who are not big this year With excitement, following, along the way, constantly absorbing the deadness in the tree that lost vitality, the look is more and more expectant.

The four people walked unhurasly. As they walked through a muddy earth filled with cracks and looked at the cracked ground and the vast withered vegetation, the old man looked as usual, but the middle-aged man gradually developed sweat.

"The Zhuomu is dry, the earth is so broken,..." This ground has lost its vitality, and it has become a very good place for our Pu'er tribes to practice. If it can be practiced here..." Unfortunately, this place is dead. Not active, this is not comparable to the tribe..." "The middle-aged man took a deep breath and dismissed the idea. Instead, he had deeper expectations for the treasure.

As for the two juniors, a man and a woman, at this moment, they are already scared, no longer excited and expecting, but nervous.

At this moment, suddenly a scream came from a mountain on the far side of the four people. The sound of this scream was sharp and could not be heard by others. Only when it was repaired, can it be felt.

The old man's look changed, and he obviously heard this noise. As for the middle-aged man, it was also faintly heard, and the blood in his body was running uncontrollably, which made his heart beat and accelerate.

He is still the case, not to mention the two juniors. The two faces are pale and pale. Although they can't hear this, they have the illusion that the heart is torn.

The old man snorted, his right hand reached into his arms, and he took out a black bead. As soon as the bead appeared, there was a burst of black air flying out of the grass and the earth, going straight to the bead and being condensed. Inside, it turned into a black light curtain, covering the four people.

"I was here at the beginning. Now I have this dead pearl. It should be fine. Otherwise, this strange shackles will become more and more intense and upset." The old man said as he walked forward.

Then the three people quickly followed, and with the black light curtain, they gradually entered the depths of the land. At the moment, under the moonlight, the top of the mountain is awkward and can't be seen clearly, but even if there is a light curtain cut off, it still faintly passes, and the direction of its transmission is exactly at the top of the mountain.

"The top of the mountain, the treasure is there!" The old man pressed his inner excitement, walked a few steps, and rushed to the mountain with the three behind him, approaching the summit quickly.

The mountain is bare, the vegetation has long withered, and numerous cracks have permeated the mountain, making people walk on it. Some people are shocked, but at this moment the old man did not care about this. As he continued to approach, he soon came to the top of the mountain. Inside.

But at this moment, the old man's footsteps suddenly suddenly, the middle-aged man behind him was pale in the face, but it was a faint color. At the end of their eyes, they saw this mountain peak outside Shizhang, there is nothing there. Treasure, but a person who meditates on the knees!

This person is facing them but they can't see the face, but they are vague. However, there is a strong pressure to cover the surroundings, so that the old man and the middle-aged man can't stop the rapid beating. This is not an excitement. But nervous.

Even in this figure, the world is like a twist, and from which distortions, there is a voice coming out.

The old man's eyes shrink and the pupils are about to retreat, but at this time, the blurred figure of the knees they saw in their eyes slowly opened their eyes.

It was filled with a deep gaze, and it was cold and indifferent. At the same time, when looking at the old man, the old man’s mind blew, the blood in his body was not manipulated, and he slammed back, grabbing his side like The middle-aged man who was generally pale in the face of lightning strikes, with the two young people behind him who could not bear the pressure of this gaze, galloped back.

But they just quit less than fifty feet, all four people were shocked, and a fierce breath appeared out of thin air, invisibly locking the four people, even in their surroundings, a lot of moonlight shrouded and turned into a A strong crisis filled the hearts of four people.

"Dust, this person must be a strong duster, otherwise it is impossible to do this, just the eyes have such power..." The old man paused, the whole body secreted cold sweat, he had a feeling, if he retreated , must die!

"Predecessors, I am a Pu'er tribe. Before the reckless, please do not blame the seniors..." The old man quickly hugged the figure on the top of the mountain, and under the tension, the look was respectful.

There was silence all around, and even the sensation that had been heard before, now disappears. This silence has become more and more tense as the time goes by.

"Pu'er Department..." Leave your beads in your hands and roll! "The silence is felt in the old man. It seems to have been spent for a few years. At this moment, I heard the other person's words, and put the black beads on the side without hesitation, and quickly took the three behind me to quickly retreat. Bounced, there is a sense of the rest of the life after the robbery.

The four people have been retreating outside this wilted range, and then rushed for a few hours, which slowed down. The old man looked pale, looking back and looking behind him, revealing the color of his heart, and feeling in him, can only be said to be a line of life and death. . .

The middle-aged man next to him was even more short of breath. Looking at the old man, he whispered: "Abba, he..." Is he a dusty strongman? ”

"It's not unusual to open the dust, I think this person should be in the middle of the dust!" The old man hesitated, hesitantly said.

"Dust in the middle of the dust? That is not a level with the savage, the entire Lushan City, only three mid-term strong dust, ..." middle-aged man took a breath.

The two juniors beside him were also shocked at the moment, and later feared more.

"Do not rumor about this matter. This is a strong person. It is not that we can provoke it. Fortunately, this person does not bother to kill us, otherwise..." "The old man trembled inside, and quickly closed his mouth, taking the three people to gallop again.

On the mountain peak, Su [Baidu seeks the magic bar to quickly fight, the ear root book fan official yy: 3943] Ming sat silently there, in his hand, there is a black bead, the beads are the things left by the old man, holding the beads For a long time, Su Ming put his income into the storage bag and slowly stood up.

"Blood fires, it will make people sleep in the fifth time..." Su Ming murmured, looking up at the distant world, although it was dark, he could still see, between the days, there was The faint mist of the layer is spreading.

"Master, you have been sleeping for more than five months..." Nowadays, it is nearing the end of the age of the ancients, and the whole south morning will gradually be repented by the fog in the next few days..."..." In Su Ming’s mind, With caution and caution, he has been restricted to the outside world during these five months, but with Su Ming’s sleep, although he can’t go out to leave Su Ming’s body, he can feel Su Ming’s slowly changing. Strong, this kind of strong, so that the wind is shocked, Su Ming is more mysterious. (To be continued.