Pursuit of the Truth

The third volume of the name of the East China Chapter 459

"The best choice at the moment is to find a quiet place, to meditate deeply, then take out the poison bee nectar to improve, or to open the red stone!

It’s just that there is nectar in the poison bee... Although I think it should be there, there is also the possibility of no nectar. If it is, it will be necessary to close it for a while after eating.

If I am alone, I can take Lanlan and Ahu..." Su Ming stood on the red dragon. As the dragon rushed forward, he looked back and looked at the face with tension and excitement. Teenage men and women.

"But it, I started to understand the process of devouring the soul. I didn't have much danger. It was a bit of time..." Su Ming had a decision in his heart, and his right hand was empty, and immediately appeared in his hand with two engravings. The map's wooden slips, one from the Nangongmark, one from the main hall of the Witch God Temple.

After comparing each other, the latter is more comprehensive, and even a million miles away, there is a rough outline.

In the square of the Wucheng million area marked by the map, near the edge, there is a tens of thousands of miles in the area, with a huge animal bone on it. This bone looks like a snake, but the skeleton is simple. But it is also a bit shocking to see.

"Candidly bury the bones ..." Su Ming blinked, put the two maps away, sitting cross-legged on the top of the red dragon head, closed eyes, began to vomit.

The experience of opening the Witch of the Soul is actually very simple. You only need to have the soul of the soul, close to the bones, to feel the will not dissipate the candle.

The more the will feels, the more help it will be for future repairs, such as the barbaric technique of the barbarian. However, the practice system of the barbarian has been passed down for a long time, and it has already been done. Therefore, the tribe can be opened on its behalf. As for the witches, especially the dementors, the psychics, and the preconceptions, the inheritance is in this Jiuyin world. Therefore, it cannot be replaced. It is only possible to come here personally.

The red dragon rushes through the sky, and there is no pause in the whistling. It is the life of the earth. It can be said that it is between illusion and reality. The perception is extremely sensitive. The perception of all crises makes it move forward. There are three times in it, and I don’t need Su Ming’s reminder, I changed my direction, or bypassed, or avoided.

Outside Lan Lan and Ahu’s body, there is a soft light curtain. This light curtain makes him not feel the strong hurricane, and looks down on the back of the red dragon. As time goes by, The excitement on their faces is getting a lot less, and the feeling of tension is getting stronger and stronger.

They know that the next thing to face is the key point of this time to get here, get the recognition of the candle and the will of the soul, and get the opening of the demon witch!

Before they came, their Wu Gong and they mentioned that in the history of the witches, not all people with the spirit of the demon, can be recognized by the will of the candle.

There are not many of them. I don’t know why. I didn’t get the approval of the candle and the yin, and I can’t carry out the repair of the soul. In the end, I can only repair other things, or I can’t do anything in my life.

Although there are not many such people, they do exist, and the tension between Lan Lan and Ahu’s heart is getting more and more tense as they get closer and closer to the bones.

A few days later, when most of the witches were still involved in gambling in Wucheng, in the east of Wucheng, on the sky near the edge of the million, there was a red flashing from the clouds, turning into a number. The Chiron, the longest one, is in the sky.

Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on this red dragon, opened his eyes at this moment. His eyes were as electric, and he looked at the earth below.

The earth is foggy, surrounded by a ring of mountains, surrounded by this area. The fog in the mountains is not static, but it is slowly rolling, rising and sinking, seemingly endless... In the sky, this area It is obviously darker than the outside, and the thick clouds give a heavy feeling.

Soon after Su Ming’s appearance outside the area, a cold wind blew and the fog of the earth rolled violently. At the moment of the wind, Su Ming’s eyes narrowed, and he saw the sky clouds in this area. At this moment, with the blow of the cold wind, there is a drop of rain coming.

The rain is not big, but in the process of coming, it is turned into ice water, making the cold here more pressing.

This is a mysterious area with a range of tens of thousands of miles. Now, except for the sound of rain and fog, there is no other sound, and it is in a relative silence.

But in this silence, suddenly, there was a vague voice, which floated out of the mist that was gazing at Su Ming's eyes.

"Inflame...being a father..."

This sound vicissitudes, long time, such as muttering, whispering, reverberating, making the fog slightly spread outward. At the moment of hearing this sound, Su Ming felt the different snake on his body, now at In the bell of Lushan, he trembled. Su Ming's look changed, and looked fiercely at the dense fog that came from the sound.

There is no half figure in the fog. When the fog falls in the rain, every drop of rain will make some fog dissipate, but while it dissipates, it will again produce fog from other places, making the fog of the earth always exist. .

For a long time, Su Ming took back his eyes and looked at Lan Lan and A Hu. These two people turned a deaf ear to the voice. Obviously they did not hear it. Even the red dragon under him was just smashing. Eyes staring at the fog in this area, but there is no reaction at all, like this sound, only Su Ming can smell.

Su Ming’s eyes flashed, and after watching it for a long while, his god’s knowledge spread into this area, such as the stone cows entering the sea, disappearing without a shadow, Su Ming slightly sinking, the body came out from the red dragon, after he walked out The red dragon immediately turned into a red mark, which was branded on Su Ming’s arm.

As for Lan Lan and A Hu, they are under the shackles of Su Ming, and they are turned into a long rainbow and go straight to the earth. Su Ming did not choose to fly in the air, the famous soul of the witch in this place. He is very cautious in his actions.

After the three people landed, Lan Lan and Ahu were pale and pale, showing the meaning of fear. They followed Su Ming closely. After the three people were in front and behind, in the silence of the surrounding, they did not talk to each other and walked silently. .

Stepping on the rocks of the mountains, there was a cold wind blowing in the face, and there was not much ice and rain blowing on it. It was wet on the body, and it was cold and it could be drilled into the bones.

But the strange thing is that the ground here is a hot, stepping on the top, the heat of the earth through the soles, pouring into the body along the feet.

In this way, in everyone's body, there is a collision between fire and cold. Lan Lan and Ahu face pale, and the body trembles with Su Ming. In a short time, they come to the top of a mountain range. There, the cold wind is even stronger.

Below them is the place where the fog is filled, that is, the range is full of tens of thousands of miles of candlesticks!

"Ready?" Su Ming stood on the mountain, standing outside the edge of the fog rolling over here, he did not look back, looking at the rolling fog, slowly opening, said the first sentence after coming to this place, Discourse.

"Prepare... well, senior!" Ahu bit his teeth, although his body trembled, but his look contained firmness.

"I am ready..." Lan Lan bit his lip and nodded.

Su Ming did not open his mouth, but the body stepped forward. The whole person walked into the fog at once. Lanlan and Ahu quickly followed, and at the beginning, they could see the back of the three people in the fog. Slowly, as they walked, the fog rolled up, like a big mouth drowning the three.

At the moment of stepping into this fog, Su Ming’s footsteps were so short, and it was stopped.

In his ear, the voice of the vicissitudes of life, the voice of the vicissitudes of life, as if before, if murmured, whispered, echoing all directions, making the waves like the waves of the sea surface rolling up and down.

"Cold...for the mother..."

In this moment, Su Ming heard the sound of the snake. The strange snake in the bell of the mountain suddenly raised his head in the trembling and gave a cicada. The sound of the cicada revealed a whimper and a bleak, as if it felt something. .

The kind of voice, such as the baby abandoned by the mother, when the night comes, when I saw that there was no familiar figure around me, the helpless, sad call...

Only this voice echoed in the Lushan Bell and did not spread.

Su Ming’s heart was shocked. This snake had been guessed a long time ago. Until the time when he met the soul of the witch in the Haiqiu Department, Zong Ze felt its breath, and when he lost his voice, he was silent. Still hesitating.

But at the moment, when he saw the trembling body of this snake, and the bleak sorrow, his hesitation dissipated, and he can now be sure that this snake is not turbid and yin, it must be turbid. There is a direct connection!

Lan Lan and A Hu behind him are still not heard. In this fog, they can only see the back of Su Ming in front of them. As for the surrounding area, they are foggy and can't see anything.

For this reason, their inner fears and tensions have become more and more profound as they continue to penetrate this fog.

"This is yin and yang... Heaven is the father, the land is the mother... This is the yin and yang..." In the three marches of Su Ming, this is the voice that Su Ming can hear, and suddenly reverberates.

This time, the cicadas and bleakness in the Lushan bell were deeper and deeper.

After the three figures of Su Ming disappeared into this mist, about half an hour later, in this mountain, outside this fog, nothing was distorted, and a person wearing a black robe, inside the black robe His eyes were hesitant, but soon his eyes flashed, and his body stepped into the fog and disappeared.

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