Pursuit of the Truth

This thin and thin internal disciple is well-prepared, but this kind of good is only relative to his same door. In Su Ming's view, people of this level, twice provoke themselves, will not continue to indulge.

His look is calm, and this calmness is a manifestation of indifference.

The thin and thin inner disciple, at the moment, was shaking inside. He suddenly felt a horror that he had never noticed before, especially the cold eyes, falling in his pupils, like two swords. Direct penetration, rushing into his eyes, involved in his mind, piercing his mind, tens of thousands of Thunder in his body, while bombing.

The roaring thunder broke his mind and tore his soul, letting his body be less than half a foot away from Su Ming, and suddenly breathed and his eyes widened.

A blood spurted out and dyed his clothes, causing the skinny inner disciple to tremble. His skin immediately showed countless broken blood marks. The blood marks continued to spread, and his body filled his body. An invisible pressure that allows him to feel clearly, such as a mountain on his body, crushing his body, as if his world, in this moment, completely collapsed.

The screaming heartbeat was madly accelerating, and when it was almost in the end, the thin and thin inner disciple, his face was pale, and there was a scream in his chest. His heart was in the body and could not bear this kind of power. Pressure, direct cracking and bursting.

With the explosion of his heart, together with his internal organs, in this instant, under this squeeze. All smashed, his body was outside the half-foot of Su Ming, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the whole person collapsed.

The flesh and blood splashed, but there was not a little bit of it falling to Su Ming here, as if this thin man was dead, he would not dare to approach Su Ming.

The death of this thin man. Su Ming did not launch any magical powers, and even his hands did not lift up, just use the power formed by his potential. The pressure of its birth, this potential, with the growth of Su Mingxiu. Already turned into near substance!

Not far from the same door of the two dead and thin men, they were stunned and stunned at the moment, but one of them did not have a young Zanglongzong. The reaction was slightly faster. He looked pale and did not hesitate. Immediately rewind, turning into a Changhong will quickly leave this place.

Fear filled his whole body, and the trembling replaced his heart's beating, panic and panic. It became the whole of his heart. When he regressed at the moment, the only thought in his mind was to go away without hesitation.

A flash of red light flashed. When the man fled, after sweeping away from him, the man in the escaped eyes showed his stunned eyes. When he wanted to look down, his head was separated from his body under the action of the bow. It fell to the abyss, and its body was also under a shock, and it fell.

A storage bag flew out of its corpse, rolled up by the red light, and went straight to Su Ming. When it floated in front of Su Ming, it showed a figure, it was a small snake!

After several years, its injuries have also recovered a lot. Although it is still weak at the moment, its body has been re-completed.

"When is it still hidden?" Su Ming touched the head of the snake. The snake showed a look of enjoyment, and the body was wrapped around Su Ming's arm.

Su Ming’s statement is obviously not to say to the little snake. There are only two people besides him, one is the evil spirit disciple there, and the other one is the Tibetan who is caught by him. Long Zong Youth.

It was almost the moment when Su Ming’s sentence came out. Under the vibration of the evil spirit disciple, he bowed his head and looked at the moment of the Tibetan dragon who was caught by himself. He saw this from the Tibetan dragon. A touch of cold in the youth.

This is the last light in his life, the next breath, the Tibetan Longzong youth’s right hand lifted a flash of lightning, and the blood erupted from the neck of this evil dragon disciple, a sullen roar, this evil The body of the Lingzong disciple was torn apart and fell into the abyss.

The Tibetan youth, who is floating in the air, is extremely dignified, more jealous and nervous, and is holding a fist toward Su Ming.

"The younger generation of Zanglong Zong Sunshan, see the predecessors ... the predecessors can not only know how to open the Dongfu house, but also have the Dongfu jade... The younger generation will not bother the predecessors..." This Sun Yat-sen young Sun Mountain is accelerating at this moment. When the tension is in the words, the body slowly recedes. He can't see Su Ming's cultivation, but if he can't shoot it, he can let the thin man collapse all over the body. This kind of repair is seen in Sunshan. Come, the weakest of the other party is also comparable to the existence of the baby, and even more likely, it is equivalent to aspirations.

But when he stepped out of the seven or eight steps, Su Ming gave him a faint look. Under this eye, let Sun Shan’s footsteps immediately, his face smirked, and when he was about to speak, Su Ming’s right hand was raised. Take a big sleeve.

Immediately, there was a wind coming out of nowhere, and the whistling went straight to the Sun Mountain. Sun Shan’s eyes narrowed and the heart shook, but after hesitating, he stood there, not evading, letting the wind whistle approaching. , rolling around outside his body made a whirlwind.

Rolling his body and heading straight to Su Ming here, he passed through him and broke into the cave. Finally, in the depths of the cave, he was squeezed on the rock wall, such as being sealed. general!

Su Ming looked calm and glanced at Sun Shan, who was smashed into Dongfu. Only if the other side resisted, then he is now dead. If he does not resist, he will not kill people.

After sealing it, Su Ming ignored it and stepped into the open Dongfu. When he stepped in, he swung his sleeves, and immediately the jade slipped on the stone door fell off and turned into a crystal light falling on Su Ming. In the hands, with his entry, the stone door reopened and looked from the outside. Everything was as it was, without any clue.

Su Ming walked in the cave house and looked calm. The cave was not very big. Apart from the middle hall, there were eight secret rooms. Each of the secret rooms was closed with stone doors. On the stone door, there was a rune imprint flashing. .

The eight rune imprints, each one is different, sparkling with a burst of light. When you look at it, the rune imprint seems to contain different meanings.

Surrounded by silence, Su Ming stood in the hall, surrounded by the eight stone gates, an empty space, and the sun mountain that was solidified on the front rock wall, surrounded by the wind, watching nervously at the moment Su Ming.

His heart beats and his forehead sweats. His heart is very glad that he has no choice to dodge or resist. He thinks that he is not worth mentioning at the other side. He wants to kill himself like a dead ant. Strong, if you choose to obey, you may still have a chance.

At this moment, he knew that he had taken the right step, and the other party did not kill, just a seal. Obviously, I don’t want to let myself go out and bring unnecessary trouble.

In the bitter smile, Sun Shan sighed that even if he went out, he did not dare to provoke the other party, but the same, he also had a deeper respect for Su Ming, who was unfathomable to him.

This awe is from the caution and thoughts of the other side.

"This old singer is deep in cultivation, and his mind is more meticulous. It is not allowed to have anything unexpected beyond his control. Therefore, even if I have nothing to do with him, I can still seal it here...

Moreover, although the seal is powerful, it has not caused any damage to me. This is also a subconscious, not a strong crisis, and will not be desperate. ”

Sun Shan’s gaze flashed. He asked himself in the Zanglong Zong, and he was deeply cautious and careful. He could survive this catastrophe.

"No! I am afraid that even the reason why he does not kill me is that he has his own considerations!" Sun Shan’s pupils contracted again, and the heart snorted, and quickly bowed his head and looked inside and outside carefully. His face immediately showed horror.

Sunshan’s cranky thoughts, Su Ming’s direct disregard, his eyes fell on the seal of the first secret room of the left hand, and his eyes suddenly appeared, and he looked at the rune, feeling the wind. In his heart filled the air, even in his surroundings, there was a whirlwind out of thin air.

For the wind, Su Ming has the most understanding. After all, he is a wind and a heritage. At this moment, Su Ming’s eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

"With a rune, you can ignite the wind of nothing..."

In Su Ming's contemplation, he looked at the mark of the second secret room stone door, and the moment he looked at it, when everything in his world was blurred, only the moment when the mark was clear, he felt a moisture.

I felt the smell of rain, but the rain was lingering, but it was endless... It was around him, the same rain fell, and the rain suddenly appeared on Su Ming’s body, letting Su Ming’s eyes contemplate, the more The thicker it is.

For a long time, with his gaze, Su Ming successively felt the thunder of the thunder on the door of the third secret room. In the fourth imprint of the secret room, he felt the lightning flashing, and the earth-shattering light and power broke out. .

“Wind and thunder and lightning...” Su Ming turned his head and looked at the secret room at the right hand. After sweeping through it, Su Ming felt the vitality of spring in this short period of time, the summer’s hot blood and the autumn’s vitality. In harmony with the dead air, and in the winter, everything in the snow falls.

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter..." Su Ming murmured, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

"Don't talk about these eight secret rooms. It's just these eight imprints. It can be called a treasure! If you can integrate these eight runes into your mind, then you will have mastered the spring and summer. Autumn and winter, the power of thunder and lightning!"

Su Ming bowed his head and raised his hands, his eyes flashing.

"Is it coincidence... My left hand and five fingers, there are four fingers representing Fengyun thunder and lightning, and the right hand five fingers in the four fingers represent spring, summer, autumn and winter..."

Su Ming’s face smiled and his body swayed. He came directly to the left door of the first secret room, and sat down on his knees. He looked at his eyes and stared at the rune imprint on the stone door.

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