Pursuit of the Truth

Cough, since you wake up, tell the old man to answer the case. If you want to become the registered disciple of the old man, look at your answer. The old man coughed again and raised his hand and licked his beard. The faint seniors looked like they were shocked by Su Ming, and they could not see the slightest clue.

"Clot, dust, bones, and souls, these four realms are all made by a word!" Su Ming took a deep breath and slowly opened his mouth.

"Creation, born out of nothing, is the connotation of these four realms. This kind of creation is dominated by rough lines!"

"Everyone's rough lines are different, so the creation is different, but in the end, it's all a word! If I saw it, I created a mountain with a blood line!" Su Ming murmured. His heart is still shaking at the moment, and today he is practicing, only to understand, what is the road he has repaired.

Even he has noticed that in this long-awaited time, he has truly integrated all the blood lines in his body, and after his integration with his tattoos, his cultivation is still in the early stages of dusting, but he can master The strength of the battle seems to be stronger. It is a complete escape from coagulation, and truly step into the realm of dust! Even in the early days of dusting, it was because of the action of Fangcai that there was a sense of saturation, as if it was far from the middle of dusting.

And all this is the old man in front of him, to bring to himself.

The old man smiled and smiled more.

"Yes, it is possible to blame this point. It has already been counted as a threshold. It must be the identity of the gods. It is the core of my barbarian. It is the ancient creation, the ancient times, the ancient times. Even the thousand, the end of the ancient creation, is the art of the gods!"

"There are countless foreign domains in this world. The practitioners are diverse and varied, but only the ones I have cultivated are the ones of this creation. In the wild souls, they will reach Dacheng and create a portrait of their own!"

"This first assessment, you passed!" The old man smiled, and his look was serious.

"Su Ming, the old man Tianzizi, living in Tianhanzong, is not only a person of Tianhanzong, but also a repair of Tianhanzong. The old man did not accept the disciples in his life. There were several people who made me think, but ultimately it is not suitable. .

When you are dusting, I have already paid attention to it, even when you meditate on the rough lines, the old man is also! "The evil spirits slowly opened and looked at Su Ming."

Su Ming looked up at the old man and he did not doubt his words.

"Now there are two choices in front of you. One, everything is as old, you still go to Tianhanzong, there is a husband to speak for you, you can become a disciple of Tian Hanzong!

And because you have been qualified to open the dust god, it is also very important in the Tianhan Zong, the inner disciples are certain, and even the old guys of Tian Hanzong, some people will choose you as disciples.

Like the Sima Xin, it became the Tianjiao generation of Tianhanzong. As for the future development, it depends on your personal creation. "Second, give up the matter of the Tianzongzong, but become the disciple of my evil spirits. I am in the cold, you are in the cold, if I leave, you will be with me."

Becoming my disciple, you can live in Tianhanzong, but you are not a disciple of Tian Hanzong, and you can't get the treatment of his disciples. However, if I am a teacher, I will understand one day, and Tian Hanzong, what counts.

But if you want to become a disciple of the old man, you still need to conduct a second assessment. Only by passing, I will recognize you! "The evil spirits of Tian Xiezi are open, and there is a disdain between Tian Hanzong and his own arrogance.

Only when he saw Su Ming’s look and meditation, as if he was determined to take it, he couldn’t help but be nervous. If he changed him before he saw Su Ming’s tattoo, he would not go too far to care about it, but now It is different.

"Cough, I said Su Ming, you see it as a teacher, but I helped you once. I have improved it and become my disciple. There will be a lot of things like this in the future." The old man coughed and said quickly.

Su Ming is still silent.

"You have to think clearly. It is very short for the teacher. If you want to be my disciple, there are many natural benefits. If you refuse it..." The old man snorted and his heart was quite helpless. This is very important for collecting disciples. Important, it’s not always too bad to force others.

“What are the benefits?” Su Ming raised his head and calmly rose.

"The benefits are much more natural..." The evil spirits were somewhat guilty. Haha smiled and covered it up. He was ruined by the giants. This is a cover, and there is still confidence that Su Ming can’t see it.

"The old man has a lot of savage in the cave, you are my only disciple, naturally let you pick it at will."

"The old man still has all the magical powers of Tian Hanzong. You can learn without joining the Tianhanzong, and they can't say anything because you are my disciple.

"I think, the old man also has a single-family mountain as a government house, and has his own cave house. If you become my disciple, immediately help you to open up a cave house of your own."

"The old man has acquaintances in the Dalai dynasty. You go there to get God's gift, and the teacher can go with you."

"And, I think, you become my disciple, the generations are different immediately. Although the relationship with Tian Hanzong is somewhat complicated, it can be regarded as the old generation of Tian Hanzong. Once you are a teacher, you will immediately The same generation of the palm of your hand, those little girls, you must call your uncle.

"There are a lot of benefits. Yes, the old man still has a large collection of classics. There is a bread in the world, and even the old map of Nanchen has a copy. It is not worse than Tianhanzong. After all, there are too many places where the old man has been."

Su Ming blinked and silenced for a moment in the old man’s screaming and nodded.

"Well, please let the seniors say the second assessment."

The spirit of the evil spirits rose, the smile on the face was more hometown, referring to the jug in front of Su Ming.

"This jug of wine was brewed by the old man for a long time, and even the left and right hands of Tian Hanzong can't drink it. You don't taste it?"

Su Ming looked at the jug in front of him and did not hesitate. He picked it up and took a sip on his mouth. He understood that with the cultivation of the old man in front of him, if he wanted to harm himself, he would not be so troubled.

But when the wine was drunk, Su Ming couldn't help but see it.

"Water?" He looked at the old man.

"It's wine." The old man smiled and smiled. He stood up from the knees and looked very open.

Su Ming frowned, his eyes falling on the jug in his hand, with contemplation.

"The second assessment, you also passed, go, go out as a teacher, send into the cold, go home!" The old man laughed, took a step forward, walked in front of Su Ming, he did not see When he said the words home, Su Ming, who was holding a jug, trembled and looked up at him deeply.

"There is nothing in this jug. I don't know what it is for the teacher. Don't look at it. I brew it. It uses the old man's barbarian creation, but everyone drinks him and tastes different.

Sima Xin had once drunk, and he said that it was bitter. There were three other people who had also drunk, and they spoke differently. They drink for the teacher and feel that they are wine.

You are the only one, saying that it is water. This answer is in line with the mood of today as a teacher. Therefore, from now on, you Su Ming is the only disciple of my evil spirits! "The evil spirits walked in front, looking back and smiling at Su Ming."

Su Mingyi, with a bitter smile, walked with the evil spirits and went away with the evil spirits. As they walked away, this world of heaven and earth gradually distorted and eventually turned into illusion, together with the distant Su Ming and the figure of the evil spirit disappeared without a trace. Outside the city of Lushan, on the Yanchi Peak, the transmission array reached its strongest moment at the moment, and it made a loud noise, and the earth shook, as if there was a layer of invisible force coming from all directions, pouring into the transmission array inside Yan Chifeng. From the top of the mountain, it broke out and formed an explicit array.

The light was glaring, and all the people inside it were shrouded. Su Ming’s body was shocked and awake. In his hands, I don’t know when there was a jug. The appearance of this jug made him feel awkward. Everything in that space is just a short time outside.

"Boundary..." Su Ming looked down at the jug in his hand and took a drink.

In addition to the roar of the array of methods in his ears, there are shouts and shouts around the mountains. Gradually, in the eyes of everyone outside the battlefield, Yan Chifeng's transmission of light flashes fiercely, so that all the witnesses are in front of them. At the moment of the flower, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened...

The light on Yan Chifeng dissipated, and only the faint radiance of the soldiers was scattered, and they soon merged into nothingness and disappeared. "Going..." In the city of Lushan, Nantian sighed, and the complexion was full of emotions, shaking his head.

"I don't know how much the gap between us will be pulled when I meet him again... or maybe I won't meet again."

A cold seal on the side, silently looking at the lost Yan Chifeng, the light has a decisive.

"He finally left.

On the Pu'er Peak, the public was relieved, but he knew that he would never forget. In Lushan, there was such a dusting **** in this place, and in this way, he entered Tianzongzong.

On the east peak, Fang Mu bowed his head. His father stood beside him. Zhang wanted to say something, but Fang Mu did not go to see it, but looked down and seemed to be unwilling to pay attention.

Fang Shen silently sighed.

With the departure of the celestial messenger, Lushan gradually restored the calm of the past, some people left, some chose to stay, as the people at the moment in the wine stack, but in any case, the next day When Hanzong collects disciples, some of them may meet again, drink wine, and talk about the miracle of the year.

Especially those who are drinking with Su Ming, they may be proud to say that there was a story called Su Ming, a great man, some of his stories.