Pursuit of the Truth

With the disappearance of the bat saints, Su Ming took the complex, holding the three beads of the three generations of the gods, and returned to the valley of the ancestors.

The rainy season is not over yet. The rain between the heavens and the earth is always like a bead curtain. The people who live in the valley are mostly in the mouth of the Dongfu, looking outside and silently blaming.

In the rain, Su Ming returned to the cave house belonging to him in the valley. After sitting down on the knees, he closed his eyes and the scene of the bat saints appeared in his mind.

For a long time, Su Ming bowed his head and turned his right hand. In his palm, the three beads were scattered and smothered.

"These three beads should be the souls of the three generations of the gods, but also let me put them in the dynasty dynasty, just... the dynasty dynasty, still?" Su Ming clenched his palm in silence After the three beads were put away, he thought of the stone tablet that now has no handwriting.

"A generation of legacy, three generations to do ... a good decisive Lieshan repair!" Su Ming muttered, he vaguely can feel the mood of a generation of barbaric Lieshan repair when leaving.

"So, the four generations of the gods can no longer appear, lost the inheritance of the gods, the road to the future, depends on how the barbarian goes." Su Ming looked down at the hair on his fingers, suddenly his eyes suddenly Flashed a bit.

"Ban Shen Lieshan Xiu, really no longer care about the barbarian, cut off the blood of each other... If so, how does this hair explain..."

"And, with Lieshan repairing the strength of the year, how can I not expect the barbarian to be in crisis after he left? So, apart from leaving behind the legacy, even if this is the legacy of the three generations, I don’t believe that he has no more Leave something else!

He must have a great grasp before he will leave calmly... and the old man of the Yinling clan has said that I am the fourth person who has crossed the Eight Halls and stood in front of him. The first one is to think of the first generation. The gods are listed in the mountains, the third before me, maybe the three great gods, then the second... who? ”

Su Ming frowned and meditated.

"In the words of the three generations of the sacred gods, there is no mention that the second generation of the gods have come to this nine yin world, so who will be the second person? It is possible that the second generation is also possible... not !"

Su Ming indulged in a moment, he did not have too many clues on this matter, it is difficult to analyze the facts, then he pressed this doubt and no longer think about this matter.

"After the spirits of the Yinling people, the spirits are awakened. The words are half a month faster, and the other ones are slower than a month. Now there are not many time left in the past few days..." Su Ming’s knees spread out and covered the valley. I found the Nangong mark that I was meditating and told about the intention to leave.

Nan Gongzhen opened his eyes in the meditation, and his breathing was short-lived. He did not hesitate. He immediately walked out of Dongfu and went straight to Su Ming.

After a while, in the cave of Su Ming, the Nangong was standing respectfully.

"Always observe the change of the sky in the near future. When the time comes, I will choose to leave this place, but this trip may have a great danger, or it may not go back.

You tell all the people of this tribe that you are going to stay and give me an answer. Su Ming looked at the Nangong mark and slowly opened his mouth.

Nangong was silent for a long while, nodded and turned away.

After leaving the Nangong Trail, Su Ming pondered for a moment, and also stood up and walked out of Dongfu. The rain outside was smashing. The big raindrops fell on the rocky mountains and made a slight squeak, but it was very dense. It was difficult to hear how much rain fell in the moment of the sound of the sound.

In this rain, Su Ming walked in the valley, followed the Xia Road, and walked toward the depths of the valley. There was the altar of the animal bones of the nine yin world, and it was also the place where the witches were born.

I have to leave in a short time. Before leaving, Su Ming wants to feel the strangeness of this place at the altar of the beast.

As Su Ming stepped into the periphery of the altar step by step, he first saw it. [Quickly try to fight, the official yy: 3943] is the rain, the graves on the ground, the graves A piece of stone, engraved with the names of all the dead people for fifteen years.

After walking through this grave, Su Ming saw the tomb of Tiemu. He stood there silent for a while and continued to walk.

Soon after, in Su Ming’s move, he heard a slight call from the ear. The call was not one, but a grouping, giving the boundless feeling, the rain around it was even more embarrassing, and even There was a mist of mist that permeated from the earth and floated in the air, filling the eyes.

Su Ming’s footsteps, in front of him, is a huge altar. The altar is so high that the ground is blurred and the top is not visible. Only one step can be seen spreading down.

The ladder was dark red and bleeding, and it seemed to precipitate some blood of unknown years. In the dryness, it merged with the altar, causing the rain to fall on it, and it turned into a red rogue, but it could not Wash it completely.

Su Ming looked at the altar and the ladder in front. After thinking for a moment, he walked up. As he stepped into the first step of the ladder, a sudden echo of his echoes came from his ear.

"Hey!" is just a voice, but there is a kind of earth-shattering, like the thunder in the rain, and more Chu around, from a grave bag, from a piece of land, a vaguely blurred soul instantly emerges, this The sound is what they have at the same time!

"The birthplace of the psychic media..." Su Ming flashed his eyes and took the second step, step by step, until he finally stood at the top of the altar, where he saw the ground at the top of the altar. With a thick cheekbones, he was nailed to the altar in the altar. The bones were not flesh and blood, only bones, like lifting his head, opening his mouth, and shouting to the sky.

Su Ming's eyes narrowed, and the cheekbone was nailed to the ground, letting him think of the yellow robe old man in the ninth hall of the Yinling Mountain Peak!

Su Ming looked at the cheekbones carefully and his eyes fell in the distance. Under this look, his whole person suddenly shocked and his eyes flashed.

This is the first time he has stood on this altar. This is the first time he has looked here in the distance. In his gaze, such an altar under his feet, there is boundlessness, and it has become a long dragon, spreading to the extreme. a faraway place.

There are countless numbers in him. There is a skeleton on every altar. If this is the case, Su Ming will not be so shocked. He looks at these unknown altars, except for the skeleton. One person!

A person dressed in white, his hair fluttering, looking into the distance!

That is Su Ming!

For a long time, Su Ming regained his gaze and looked at the road to his own time. Everything was as usual. He could see the graves under this ladder, and the gorges and valleys behind the graves.

When Su Ming turned and looked at the distance in front of the altar again, the strange scene appeared again. Su Ming looked at countless altars and countless skeletons, and countless others. He frowned. Change, he thinks it is caused by illusion.

As soon as he was swaying, he turned into a place where Changhong’s axe was in sight, the nearest altar to him, but almost at the moment when he moved his body, his figure on the numerous altars in front of him, moving together, farther away The same is true, and even the endlessness of the spread of the altar has added countless altars in a flash.

Standing on the second altar, Su Ming's brow wrinkled more tightly. Although he guessed that it was caused by the illusion, he could not explain why it came. For example, the road ahead is not exhausted, and it is difficult to go to the deepest. .

"Where is the battle?" Su Ming retired and turned into Changhong and returned to the first altar until it retreated to the ladder. Everything disappeared, the rain was still around, and the illusion that Su Ming thought was gone.

"There are still ten days..." When Su Ming frowned, suddenly, by his side, there was a vicissitude of voice coming from a sudden, the voice was very weak, and there was no sign before it appeared.

Su Ming turned around, behind him, I don’t know when there was a figure at the moment. The figure is the old man of the Yin Ling people, but his body is illusory, like transparent, it looks very unreal.

"After ten days, the spirits are awakened, you can leave with your family. After the instrument is opened, the old man will let him go home according to the track of the year..." The old man smiled and looked at Su Ming.

“Where is the altar here?” Su Ming suddenly spoke.

"This is a transmission array in the instrument, which is unique to my true sacred world. In our place, we call it the mirror." The old man looked at the law and said slowly.

"You don't think it is like when people look at the mirror, the world in the mirror, countless ones, countless touches, you move, it will move, you will not move, it will stand still." The voice of the old man is pervasive Around, erratic.

"It's a transmission array, then where is it transmitted?" Su Ming frowned.

"The world of mirrors! The cosmic sky has positive and negative. This method is the boundary. Unfortunately, it is still incomplete. With the power of my yin and true world, we can only do this and cannot completely improve it.

Do you want to see a world of glasses? "The old man looked at Su Ming and whispered.

"How to do it?" Su Ming blinked.

"As long as you can surpass this change caused by your movements and stick to it, when all your mirrors are difficult to imitate, you can see the world of mirrors.

This is a hidden law that exists in the earth today. I call it the sacred sacred world. The law of humanity... In my sacred world, there are many strong people who believe that if this law is thoroughly studied, it will be a pass. The road to the avenue. "The old man opened his mouth and looked at Su Ming. The body rest gradually became illusory, and eventually the transparency disappeared.

"This is not dangerous, but it is not retreat. If you take a step back, you need to start all over again. I have opened the array for you. As a million years, the first person who has the opportunity to go this line is my Yinling friendship. Gift."

(To be continued)

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