Pursuit of the Truth

The second wind from the cold 370 chapter nine Li Wu (second)

Su Ming’s look was calm, and there was no change in the words of the young man, as he did not hear.

"Maybe, I should call you Su brother, not... Brother." The young man saw Su Ming, and slowly spoke.

Su Ming smiled slightly, looked up at the dark sky, the autumn fish that faintly walked, his eyes flashed, directly took off the mask on his face, put it aside, picked up the jar, and put it on his mouth. A big mouth.

At the moment when he took off the mask, the nine central witches who had retired before, all immediately stepped forward and stood around. Their looks changed, and there was a murder in the eyes, but they did not.

For Su Ming’s sudden move, the young man’s eyes immediately turned on the electricity, staring at the face of Su Ming’s white face and the scar under his eyes. He looked at it for a long time and snorted.

"There are so many people who kill me the witches. The thick blood of the witches on the body can be noticed even if they are far away. Nowadays, I dare to sit in my sea autumn, Su Ming, you are so bold!

You are credible, just let me order, and you will immediately fly to the ground! ”

"You are credible. Before I land, you will be buried... You are credible. After my head falls, your Haiqiu Department will also be difficult for the barbarian." Su Ming took the jar and took another sip. I saw this young man.

"You are trustworthy, maybe my head will not land."

The young man stared at Su Ming. After a long while, he suddenly laughed. His laughter was not big, but with the appearance of laughter, the chill in his eyes had disappeared.

"Su Ming, Su Ming, this is the first time you met me. You gave me a lot of accidents. I didn't expect you to be a barbarian. You will repair the Aso drum for my children of the Witch. I didn't expect it. After I was identified, in the tribe of the Haiqiu Department, you dare to threaten me in turn.

You know, your name has already begun to spread in the barbarian. Although the password is in the city of Tianzhu, the scene that happened on the battlefield is hidden.

Wind is really God, Lei Manzhen, and a part of the inheritance of a generation of sacred gods, you have the power of the gods, have entered the eyes of the various strong people of the barbarian land.

At the same time, it also approached the eyes of many of the great witches. ”

Su Ming did not speak, continued to drink, his identity was pointed out for a moment, his heart did have waves, but soon he calmed down, there are many unclear things, such as he was left In this tribe, for example, the other party is really unnecessary, say this in front of yourself.

However, after the young people said these words, Su Ming had a clear understanding.

"I have always been very curious. On the same day, I left under the city of Tianzhu. Why did I only have a witch and I was chasing it, and I did not encounter other witches on the way, but in the end, I met you.

Now I understand a bit. Su Ming put down the jar and looked at the young man in front of him, slowly opening his mouth.

"Thank you for this,"

The young man’s eyes narrowed and he shook his head for a long time and sighed.

"No, I thought you would look a little different, there will be some radical moves, but I didn't expect you to be so calm all the time."

That's right, there are people in the Haiqiu section on the battlefield, and there are more saints. Your departure is exactly what she secretly shot. After you got a chance to escape, it blocked other tribal witches. Pursuit, as for the city of Tianzhu, there are people who secretly help you, so that only two people will eventually pursue you.

You can meet us, but also because of the people who practiced thinking in the Haiqiu tribe. It can be said that you are not meeting us, we are waiting for you. The young man’s words were slow and he looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming is silent.

"Do you know the reason?" After a long while, the young man frowned and said.

"The reason is that you are the master of the witch!" It is not the youth, but a hoarse voice. The voice comes from a distant place, a slow-moving old man.

This old man, it was during the daytime that Su Ming saw the sea and autumn after the witch!

With the appearance of the old man, the nine central witches around him immediately kneel on the ground, and the expression has the ultimate respect and fanaticism. Even the young Yamu who is surrounded by Su Ming immediately stands up and respectfully worships.

"Before the ages, when the barbarian land was not divided into five parts, in the south, there was a powerful tribe. The leader of this tribe, which was strong, could be equal to the second generation of the gods.

This tribe, named Jiuli!

Between the Lord of the Nine Li and the second generation of the gods, what happened during that period of time has been inconceived. Later generations only know that in the second generation, the gods were harmed by the immortals of the outer domain, and they were divided into five parts, which made the barbarian land After the non-participation, the Jiuli tribe also fell apart... The death of Jiuli’s lord, who left his will before his death, changed his name to witch!

A large part of it gradually grew into a small tribe in the south of the morning, called the witch, which is now the witch.

Our Wu nationality, a descendant of the Jiu Li Department, maintains the blood of Jiuli, waiting for the blood of our witch master, and after awakening again and again, gains the power that belongs to Jiuli.

However, in the long years, while waiting for the blood of the witch to wake up, some of the witches changed. They gave up the glory of Jiuli and had contact with the immortals from the outer world. It is no longer a witch, it is not worthy of being a witch who cannot be submissive...

They are the running dogs under the fairy tales of the outer domain!

The reason why you are saving you is because your master brother is the generation of Jiuli Liwong! He arranged the Jiu Li 300 Witches to accompany you, you are the guests of my Jiuli Li Wrang. ”

The old man’s words vicissitudes, echoing in Su Ming’s ear, listening to the other’s words, Su Ming’s heart was shaken, he looked down at the bracelet on his wrist, and when he was inside, the bracelet was turned into a black smoke. The black air scatters and condenses into a woman in front of him.

The woman gradually solidified. When she was completely revealed, she turned her back to Su Ming, her eyes sweeping over the old man and around.

"Where are you waiting for the Jiuli Li?" The woman spoke for the first time, and her voice was cold and revealed a chill.

"Sea Autumn Department." When the old man saw the moment when the woman appeared, she looked excited and embraced her fists. Not only her, but all the witches around the world immediately bowed down.

"The seal of the Lord's life, the tribes of the Jiuli Li Wrangs, before the advent of the East, give their designated people the greatest help.

On the previous battlefield, I have passed this message to the Witches, but almost none of them have the blood of Jiuli..."

"The immortals of the outer domain have come three times in this hundred years. Every time they come, there will be rebel tribes. In order to obtain the technique of longevity, they sacrifice their own blood.

Especially nowadays, the disasters in the east are approaching, and the ancient legends have revealed clues. More Jiuli Lizus have given up their blood and become the affiliates of the immortals of the outer world...

This time the war was initiated by the tribes that belonged to the immortals of the outer domain. I waited for a few tribes who still insisted on the blood of the Jiuli. If they did not follow the troops, they would endanger the tribe.

Also, please return the Lord and lead us to the road of Jiuli..." The old man looked excited and actually bowed down.

Su Ming was short of breath. He suddenly found out that the area outside his area was a noisy Haiqiu tribe. It was silent. Although no one in the far distance directly looked at it, Su Ming could feel it faintly. At this moment, this area has become a prominent spot in the Haiqiu Department.

"There is less than three years since the fourth coming of the centenary in the extraterritorial region. After this fall, I am afraid that there will be more Jiu Li witches to choose to attach. After all, the temptation to break through the desperate situation, It is impossible for every desperate witch to resist...

In particular, the choice of Da Wugong in the past is to let everyone see it, and the air is strong...

And even the barbarians, in this hundred years, according to our perception, there are three immortals of the outer domain, and there are not many people who want to come to the barbarian to contact with them. Even we still suspect that the city of Tianzhu is no longer a barbarian! "The old man's voice is so eager, like to take everything he knows, take this opportunity, all through the Jiu Li witch soul, tell their witch master!"

Su Ming took a breath, and the old man said that he listened to the shock of the heart.

"The reason why Tianzhu City is still fighting the witches affiliated with the immortals of the outer domain, we suspect that this is the immortal two or three different forces!

Witch Lord, what should we do! "The old man has a quick opening.

The woman of the black smoke has been silent.

Su Ming is also silent. He suddenly feels that the reason why the Haiqiu Department secretly saves himself and keeps himself in the tribe is not his Su Ming itself, but the dialogue with the master. opportunity.

Thinking of the master brother, Su Ming could not help but think of the master.

Just after the silence of the Jiu Li Witch soul composed of the black smoke, suddenly, a calm voice slowly floated from a distance, and the voice contained an indescribable rhythm. It was very nice at the same time. It seems to have the feeling of shocking the soul, in the resounding, let all the people who hear it, can not help but scream in the brain.

Even the Jiu Li Witch Spirit given by the master is also in this voice, it seems to be scattered.

"Tell the Witch Lord, if he has not made a choice, the old husband Zong Ze, the life limit is approaching, will choose to give up the blood, in exchange for the opportunity to break through the desperate ... If I succeed, if I am no longer me ..." the voice said Here, I paused and turned into a sigh.

This voice, Su Ming knows who it is, this person, it is the soul of the witch!

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