Pursuit of the Truth

"Failed!!"

"Failure in the seventh paragraph is tantamount to death. He is a lifeless technique!"

"This seventh paragraph, the seventh paragraph, this paragraph is so dangerous, I don't even know why he is so, if you follow his performance in the sixth paragraph, can't do this."

The voice of the discussion has risen, almost everyone has stood up, and Nantian and others have taken a deep breath and are unbelievable.

"The seventh chain is difficult, but...he may be able to grab the ancient clock with Sima Daren, just like this... failed?"

"I know the singularity of this seventh paragraph, but I don't know the details. What did this person have experienced in this seventh paragraph.........,.

The discussion continued, and all of them came out. Under the eyes of everyone, Su Ming’s lost foot did not step on the Chain of Chains, but fell to the side, his body fell and he took off! !

This scene set off a more intense shock and exclamation. The Nantian four people had almost no thoughts, and they flew together and looked at them in the air.

Under the second floor of the Lushan City, the face of Han Feizi hidden under the veil was pale. She did not move, but stood there and looked at the distance.

"Whether he is Mosu, he failed in the seventh paragraph, no one can save this place..." Han Feizi lowered his head and closed his eyes.

At the same time, on Yan Chifeng, the old man’s eyes were fierce and big, and the Yan Yan next to him was even a glimpse. The look was unbelievable. This scene was so sudden that they did not expect it at all.

"This...this............, Yan Yan did not know what to say for a moment, completely stunned.

"It's a pity... Hey?" The old man sighed and turned and was about to leave here. The attention during the day made her tired, but at the moment she was leaving, her afterglow was sweeping in the mountain city. After, suddenly a meal.

The place where his eyes swept away was the place where the Lushan Bell was. This clock, without any change, still exists there calmly.

At the moment when Su Ming fell into the air and the body fell from the seventh chain, in addition to Yan Chifeng, the An Dongfeng also changed dramatically.

Anton Mang’s body stood fiercely for the first time. He walked a few steps to the edge of the mountain. He took a deep breath and his eyes were gleaming.

"With his cultivation, even if you can't walk this seventh chain, you can't just fail like this... This...this...he is very similar to Sima Xin, so dead?"

Fang Shen was pale, and his heart was always tense from the moment he recognized the mountain chain as the Mosu. His nervousness was not Su Ming’s life and death, but his son’s injury.

At this moment, seeing Su Ming slamming from the chain, Fang Shen shook his body and stepped back. He knew that Mosu had died and fell from the seventh chain. No one could live.

The cold scorpion bit his lower lip, and the eyes were confused, but this confusion almost appeared, and immediately became firm.

"He won't die!"

At this moment, on the Pu'er Peak, because of Su Ming's fall, this amazing scene, even the man like a mountain of meat also stood up, including the Pu Yi Man, all subconsciously Step, come to the edge of this mountain and look down.

They can vaguely see that Su Ming’s body is falling rapidly, and is quickly swallowed by the darkness and disappears.

"Oh, I said before that this person will die!"

"The seventh section of the chain, you can be so good, he is looking for a dead end!"

"It is a pity that this person can sing more than twenty ancient clocks, but still died on the seventh chain, and no one can save."

Pu's singularly raised his eyes, revealing the cold, no longer looking at the abyss, but looking up, a gloomy opening: "People are sent down, and the body will be lifted up."

Immediately behind him, someone respectfully said that he quickly stepped down to arrange the matter.

The man like a mountain of meat had an incredible expression on his face. He looked at the abyss and looked at the seventh section of the chain. He had awe.

"邯山链............,.

The people in Lushan City could not react from this sudden scene. In the discussion and sorrow of the humming, most of the eyes still looked at the seventh chain of the moonlight.

"The chain of the mountain, from the seventh paragraph to the back, is extremely dangerous... oh, so the arrogant generation has failed, I am waiting for how to go!"

"Only in the ninth paragraph, you can have the qualification to enter the Tianzongzong, and it is only qualifications...unless it is a three-person person, you can not go through the ninth paragraph as the cold-blooded son of the year."

As time passed, the people in Lushan City gradually accepted this fact. There were pity, ridicule, pleasure and sensation.

But in any case, it all ended, and more than twenty ancient clocks were heard. From then on, it will become a past, the chain of mountains, once again a loser, and a soul.

"Hey, let's go...".

"It's over, or go to the home to meditate and improve your bloodline. This mountain chain is not something I can wait for.........

"Unfortunately, even the name of this person is not known, even his appearance has not been seen, I hope that Pu'er can find his body.

In the discussion of the people, slowly from the attention of this day, gradually loosened, with a sense of excitement to their respective homes.

On the sky, Ke Jiusi and four people, silent each other, in addition to the sneer in the heart of the Xuan Lun, the other three have a complex mood, looking at the chain of the mountain, to the date of the collection of disciples of the soon to come to Tianzong, with A deep sense of powerlessness.

If they are such strong dust-stricken people, if they are willing to repair and stagnate, then returning to their respective tribes, enjoying the best of the year is the best choice, but they have already reached the dust, but some are not willing.

"South is going back first..." Nan Tian sighed and sighed at the three people beside him. He turned into a second rainbow and flew to the second floor. Ke Jiu Si and cold seal, also silently clenched each other and left.

Only the Xuan round stood still in the air, and the corner of his mouth showed a smile.

"The person who does not measure the power is also equipped with the chain of the mountain, and now he is dead, and you are looking for it!" Xuan round sneered, his body swayed, did not return to his residence, but flew toward Pu'er Peak. He wants to see if this corpse is lifted up, and whether the appearance is still there, there is a faint guess in his heart, to confirm it.

Under the eaves of the second floor of Lushan City, Han Feizi’s eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes, and stepped forward in silence. There were white clouds appearing under his feet, carrying his body and flying toward Yan Chifeng.

She is not curious about the fate of this death, and the same is true for her identity, because he is dead. For her, this person is also a Mexican, not a Mexican or a Soviet Union. It is not important now.

"If he is a Mexican, I need to find another companion... Unfortunately..." Han Feizi sighed, his body on the white clouds, flying far.

But at this moment, it was silent in this East Peak, a schadenfreude on Pu'er Peak, and even when someone was looking for Su Ming's body, suddenly, in the crowd scattered in the city of Lushan, there was an old man, his side. Following a young boy, this young boy, with doubts and puzzles, took a look at the chain of the mountain that was connected with Pu'er Peak. The sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth roots remained After standing on the pillars there, he whispered something in the ear of the old man.

The old man glanced up and looked up at the chain of the mountain.

"You..." The more the old man looked at his eyes, the brighter he was, but he still hesitated. After hesitating, he whispered to the people around him.

But at this moment, no one cares about his words. The sky is thundering, the lightning is passing, the rain is bigger.

During the day's rain, although it was bigger, some people stood outside to see the chain of mountains. But now, the rain is only a little bigger, and some people will take a few steps to return to their homes.

"You...the...the pillar that supports the chain, still!!" The old man spoke loudly, his words spread not far away, and most of the people he heard did not pay attention to it, but soon he was shocked. Look back fiercely.

Under the chain of Lushan connected to Pu'er Peak, the stone pillar... is still standing!

"what!!"

"These pillars are still there! But after the failure of the chain of mountains, the stone pillar will be lowered in the first time. This is not something that can be controlled by three. This is the mysterious place of the chain of mountains!"

"This... how is this still!! Could it be... is it..."

It was not only the old man and the boy who found this, but some other places in the city of Lushan gradually saw this scene. Soon, the pieces of discussion and the sound of sorrow spread out. After a while, all heard this sound. People almost stopped their steps and looked at them.

"Yes, this stone pillar has not fallen!"

"Is it wrong..."

"Is he not dead!!"

A resounding exclamation, and finally seemed to merge together, such as setting off a storm, and swirling in this mountainous city, so that those who had already returned to their homes, after hearing the news, immediately went out and listened to the surrounding Exclaimed, looking at the towering mountain pillars, their looks are unbelievable!

"Is he really not dead!" Nantian suddenly stopped in midair and turned his head, showing shock.

Not only him, cold seal, Ke Jiu Si, but also paused in midair, looking at it.

There is Xuan Wheel, he sneered to go to Pu'er Peak, but at the moment he heard the sound of the sound in the city of Lushan, his body trembled, immediately turned and looked.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, it is not only the Lushan City that is boiling, but the man on the Pu'er Peak and the man of the Ruoshan Mountain, as well as everyone behind them, all of them have changed dramatically!

They also found this!

Han Feizi was on the white cloud, and the cloud at his feet stopped momentarily. She turned her head and stared at the abyss under the chain of the mountain!

"He... is still alive?"

"He is still alive, and the chain of mountains is not over yet?" On the peak of Anton, An Dong was so angry that the old face was rare and unbelievable.

The cold scorpion stood not far away, her pale face, there is a trace of blood at this moment