Pursuit of the Truth

 "The patriarch, that is him! Help me revenge!" The red robe Dahan said this last sentence, can no longer bear it, fell to the ground and died, the body quickly withered, eventually turned into fly ash, by the altar The wind is going away.

"I will avenge you." Yan Yan looked at the figure of Su Ming formed by the blood of the big man in the air, nodded.

Han Feizi frowned, her eyes condensed on this figure, she felt that this person seems to have a familiar feeling, but can not remember how it feels.

"The patriarch, this person is handed over to Mayfair, he killed my people, I will pick him up." Han Feizi whispered, the voice was as cold as ever.

"Alright, but you only have two days, don't come back late." The young woman smiled and took a look at the hair blown by the wind, softly said.

Her action was full of an unspeakable temptation to let the tall young man next to Han Feizi, her eyes straightened, but she quickly bowed her head and dared not look.

"Yan Guang, you go with it, this Anton's new Hakka can kill Lin Dong, or some repairs." Yan Yan looked back at the young man, raised his right hand, on the face of this youth Gently caress.

Yan Guang’s body trembled and quickly got up, respectfully saying yes.

"Go, this blood shadow can guide you and find him."

Su Ming looked at the storm in the distance and looked at the huge building whose storm was blurred. (Baidu seeks the devil, official yy: 3943). Although you can't see the detailed appearance of this building, you can only see a group of unclear outlines, but There, there is a strong pressure that moves with the storm.

His right hand was raised a little on his chest, and immediately his body flesh and blood vibrated, and a mist was suddenly forced out of his body, and he was turned into a palm-sized villain in front of him. Zephyr.

"You don't know?" Su Ming took back the look of the storm and looked at the wind. His eyes didn't shine, but the eyes of the wind and the wind made the wind tremble. He knew that he was too anxious and caused Su Ming's Suspicion, and for Su Ming, after experiencing these things, it is not as contemptuous as it was at the time. In the awe, it also has a feeling of being seen through the growth of Su Ming’s mind.

"The villain really doesn't..." The wind and the cautious and careful answer, can be said half, in the calm eyes of Su Ming, the wind can not continue.

"The purpose of the Yanchi Department may be for the relics of your ancestral ancestors, but more... is to mark the brand of the slaves. The Pu'er Department, the eastern part of Ang, they have been at any cost for hundreds of years. Open here, it is for this.

I don't know if I can understand it, but if you don't know..." Su Ming smiled, but the smile was in the eyes, he saw the cold.

"Master... High opinion! Yingming! These little things are just speculation. This... because I am not sure, I didn't say ""." And the wind licked the lips and showed a sigh of relief and admiration, watching Su Ming, repeatedly opening .

Su Ming looked at the wind, the other side's words, such expressions, he has never seen.

Under the eyes of Su Ming, the wind was very nervous and blinked, and I was about to speak.

"Actually, I know what you have concealed." Su Ming suddenly spoke, and his words made a shudder in the wind.

Su Ming’s gaze was recovered from the wind and looked at the sand plain surrounded by the distant valley. The building in the storm connecting the heavens and the earth, in this position, he could not hear the sound of the storm, but could feel the presence in the storm. Amazing power.

"The villain really didn't hide what the owner had to be suspicious. This... I really didn't hide everything I knew. I told the owner, and my life is in the hands of the master. How dare I go to the master."

Moreover, the master is wise and martial, I have a mind to see the master at a glance, I dare to ah..." The wind is busy with a smile, but the heart is cold, the dark road has been experienced for many years, what has not been seen, this taco of the children I want to let him be fooled.

"The ancestors of Lushan, not dead." Su Ming looked at the building in the distant storm, muttering.

He was so eager to hide, but Su Ming’s words were like a thunder blasting, directly letting all the hidden parts of the wind collapse, revealing the true secret of his heart.

This secret is his whole, his most important thing, but at this moment, it is directly uttered by Su Ming’s voice, and more importantly, Su Ming’s tone is not asking, even he did not ask the wind. But talking to himself.

"Lord...the master laughed...this...how is this possible?" The wind and the deep breath, his look despite the big change, but this does not prove his guilty conscience, he can be unbelievable as a cover.

"Old ancestors, how could it not die? If the ancestors did not die, the three swearing rebellious, if the ancestors did not die, the three had long been trembled, and they could stay in Lushan City..." Seeing Su Ming ignores himself and always looks at the building in the distant storm. He knows that there is the tomb of the ancestors.

"I know, the master thinks that the three parts are always slaves, and they have to be restricted so far. From this point, guess that the ancestors are not dead? If so, the master guessed wrong, I know through some classics, that year three The Ministry was taken out by the ancestors and the blood was condensed on three stone pillars. The stone pillars were not broken, and the three eternal life were slaves.

These three pillars sit with his ancestors. "If the ancestors are not dead, just let the mind move, you can let the three blood vessels die in a moment, and you can stay until now." The wind face reveals awkward, hesitant explanation It seems to be explained at the same time, while thinking at the same time, there is no direct negation, but there is a kind of interpreting between the words and also thinking about whether this may happen.

"Wave the wind, I can feel his temperament." Su Ming closed his eyes and slowly opened his mouth. He did not deceive the wind and stood here. When he looked at the building in the storm, he felt a The strong aura of the stock was scattered in the building in the storm.

This aura, Su Ming in the body of the flesh and blood veins did not form, he could not sense, but at the moment, this feeling is very clear, plus the cyan sword in his body, there are some differences here. .

This aura of aura is filled with vitality, and it is never a grave!

His words once again made the wind and the heart shake, and could not help but silence.

"How long do you want to marry me!" Su Ming opened his eyes, and he was indifferent, staring at the wind and floating in front of him, stepping forward to approach.

The wind and the body trembled, but was about to retreat, but saw the blue light flashing, and the cyan sword suddenly flew out from Su Ming’s eyebrows, surrounded by the wind, preventing it from retreating, stopping at the front of the wind, pointing the sword Its forehead.

The cold air scatters, and the wind and heart are flustered, and it is shocked by Jianwei, slowly laughing.

"Master Gao Ming, the villain is in a hurry, it does reveal the horse's feet" ... ancestors, indeed did not die.

"The look of the wind is complicated, and he whispers in bitterness.

"This is the biggest secret of my ancestral department. The ancestors had an accident during the practice. He built this burial cave and rescheduled here...", he said that if he went out within a hundred years, he could break through. Without going out, the future generations have to bother.

As time went by, there were rumors of the death of the ancestors. After three trials, the three men tried to suppress the restrictions on being a slave and replaced the Lushan Ministry with the help of outsiders.

However, even they can't judge whether their ancestors died. Over the past few centuries, they have opened this place again and again. It is indeed to get rid of the brand of the slaves. It also has a purpose to see if the ancestors died...

Behind the three, I secretly investigated these years, and I saw the figure of Tian Hanzong. I wanted to come to the rebellion of the year. There were Tianzong sects, and the three parts belonged to the Tianzong sect, and they naturally controlled each other.

This time, the Yanchi Department mastered the method of transmission, and the ambitions were born. If they opened the ancestors' retreat, if the ancestors had already died, but once they really did not die..." Hefeng said here, the look was bleak, and it was over. a bit.

"If the ancestors of the Lushan Mountain did not die, this time the movement of the Yanchi Department, the part of the forces behind Tianzongzong must be known, so that they will appear and kill the Laoshan ancestors." Su Ming slowly Opening.

By default, after hesitating, it seems like a decision, looking at Su Ming, whispered: "Master, small can let the owner do not need to break this prohibition, you can enter the ancestors retreat, if the master enters in advance, Perhaps the harvest will exceed the Yanchi Department."

Su Ming’s eyes swept away in the wind and there was no opening.

"Fangmu's aunt, Lan Lan, is a disciple of Tian Hanzong, and can return to the east of Angola at this moment... So the cold Philippine and the Tianzong sect behind the Yanchi Department can also send people to come...

It is no wonder that Han Feizi can enter Tianzongzong, but he asks for a delay. I am afraid that this matter is also related to this place. Su Ming looked at the meditation and looked at the blurry buildings in the plains surrounded by many valleys. The body went forward one step further. The direction was not the plain in the distance, but the left side.

"There must be a change in this place. Too early to go to the retreat of the Laoshan ancestors, it will bow too much trouble... and even if the Laoshan ancestors really did not die, let’s not say the follow-up means of the Yanchi Department, just If I enslaved my tribe, it would be difficult to explain.

It is better to look for the scorpion branch first, and then make all the medicinal materials that have been tempered and killed. "Su Ming silently, the brand is scattered (Baidu seeks the devil, the official yy: 3943) opened, filled the square two hundred feet, disappeared in this mountain.

Time passed, half an hour later, in the mist on the sky, a group of white clouds suddenly appeared, whistling, the white clouds on the cold Philippine with a veil, beautiful eyes, behind her is a tall youth called Yan Guang, Before the duo, there was a blood shadow, and they came to the place.

"This person stayed here half an hour ago..." Han Feizi's hand raised his finger on the bloodshot, closed his eyes, and opened it after a moment, faintly opening. (To be continued)