Pursuit of the Truth

Its head emerged from this pool and looked at Su Ming. There was awe and fear in the eyes. It could feel the faint breath of Su Ming’s body. This breath is strong, it is never seen. Over.

Gently touched the faucet. When Su Ming stood up, the Wulong seemed to feel the intention of Su Ming. When the body trembled, the pool was more.

It slowly opened its mouth, and the body twisted. From the mouth, a fist-sized blood cell was spit out. In this blood ball, a pure witchish atmosphere was released. This blood ball gradually drifted toward Su Ming and stopped in front of Su Ming.

After the blood ball was spit out, the Wulong looked a little wilting, bowed to Su Ming and slowly fell back into the pool.

Su Ming took the blood ball, took a look and then put it into the storage bag, turned and walked outside the jungle, did not go to the dragon with the person, say more.

He has given the other party a chance, but obviously, this opportunity has chosen to refuse.

Asking for life, what is needed is not an answer, but a search for life.

Can not leave the dragon to find, but the words and deeds will be rotten, if this is Su Ming really only this type of memory, repaired for only a few hundred years, may not immediately understand its meaning, but he experienced too many things too More, the dozens of reincarnations are equal to dozens of lives.

This is not comparable to the dragon. The meaning of the discourse is leaking from the heart. It is a kind of contempt from the heart. It is not to despise Su Ming’s cultivation, but to despise his age.

In the feeling of leaving the dragon, Su Ming is quite a god, but he is too young, young people can not fully recognize, to be willing to let the other side to point to themselves.

If Su Ming is a veteran who has been famous for many years, then it is a very different result when he is separated from the dragon.

In this case, Su Ming naturally no longer speaks a lot. When he turns away, his figure gradually goes away, behind him. That is a bit complicated from the look of the dragon, watching Su Ming's far away.

He also knows that he has rejected an opportunity. Perhaps this opportunity can make him a breakthrough, but perhaps... it will not be possible. After all, this is a pretty god, and it is difficult for young people to recognize it.

In fact, many of his mentality is like this. People who think that they are younger than themselves should not be too convinced. Even if it is better than yourself. But it is also difficult to change this attitude of the heart.

With Su Ming's departure, the eyes of the dragons have always followed, but Su Ming has walked out of the Baizhang. His figure was covered by the jungle for a short time, and suddenly the eyes of the dragon were suddenly shrinking.

He faintly felt that this back is somewhat familiar. It seems to have been seen somewhere, but the memory is obviously very old, he can hardly remember when he saw this similar back.

"Lord God, have you seen me before?" In the hesitation of the dragon, words came out.

"No." When Su Ming opened his mouth, his body disappeared into the jungle.

They have seen it, but Su Ming at that time, he is not like this, it is the old man of vicissitudes. Not the same as now.

Out of the jungle, Su Ming did not look back, all the way to Haidong Island, in the moment he was about to step out of the island, he was attracted to the sky and excitedly sucked a lot of storage bags and spar and magic rain, from the rain A faint voice.

"Play enough, I am leaving." Su Ming finished. Stepping out of Haidong Island, after stepping out of this array of methods, his body swayed and went straight to the Tianhanzong Island.

Already got all the things, at this moment he is going to cooperate with the second brother to cast spells. Let the master wake up!

Almost as soon as Su Ming left, there was a cheer in the rain. The patted into thousands of feet, full of depressed soil dogs, the earth dog is very wrong, it feels that it is clearly a noble dragon, but this small master does not let himself become a soil dog.

And the most excessive thing is that even if you turn it into a few thousand feet, you still don't let yourself become a dragon. You can only maintain the look of this dog.

When he left now, he turned around and looked at the thousands of former sieges behind him, but all of them were stunned by the Haidong Zong who had been smashed, and turned into a Changhong gallop.

On the earth, there was a black shadow in the excitement of busyness. Now seeing the big yellow dog in the sky, the bald-haired crane is not willing to look away, and quickly leaves.

In this barbarian land, the East and the South, the relative calm, countless barbarians are gathering, and when they will enter the Western Union and Beizhou in the next day, they will leave Haidong Island in Su Ming, rain and earth dogs and bald hair. Hedu quickly departed at the same time.

Far behind this barbarian sky, there are many sinister vortexes of the world's debris entrances. There are nine huge comprehension stars around, and there are more than thousands of long boats at this moment!

On each of the long boats, there are several monks dressed in black. On the dresses of every monk, there are stars. The patterns of the stars are extremely realistic, making them a long boat in the sky. When standing up, if there is no body, such as being merged with the stars.

In addition to these thousands of long boats, there are nearly 100,000 immortals around them, one by one respectful, and the birds are silent.

On the foremost long boat, there is a young man standing at the moment. This young man has a black hair that is swaying, beautiful and beautiful, but his lips are meager and his face is faint and proud.

His clothes are different from everyone else. The rest of the people's clothing is star-studded, but his robes are on the stars, slowly turning, looking very strange, like his robes themselves. It is a world that has its own functioning.

Around this youth, there are seven or eight people who are surrounded by the stars. These seven or eight people are all old men, and one by one is ... the level of the Lord of the world.

"The district is a fairy, the son of the son came, the three emperors and five emperors did not come to see." The young man faintly opened.

"Less master, three emperors and five emperors, they..."

"It goes without saying that my original position in Zongmen is not enough. Hey, if my brother is coming, they are afraid to come to me." The young man waved his hand and looked dark.

"Less Lord... This..." The seven or eight immortals around the youth, one by one, smiled awfully, looking at the youth's gaze full of awe.

"Here is the land of yin death that your fairy clan guards for generations?" The young gaze fell on the yin of the stars.

"This place is the land of yin death." The youth immediately had a fairy old man, a respectful opening.

"It is rumored that this dying land contains the power that can destroy the whole world of the morning..." The young man’s eyes flashed, his body took out from the long boat, stood in the starry sky, and looked at the dying whirlpool not far away. Showing interest.

"Since this kind of power is available, if I become the lord of the morning dynasty, I will try my best to send people to explore." The young man will be close to seeing.

But his body has just taken less than a hundred feet, but it suddenly stops, and the look is even more changed, because in the whirlpool of the yin and death, the starry sky that is endless, suddenly has ninety-nine breaths, but more It is after these ninety-nine breaths that there are forty-nine more powerful thoughts.

"Sure enough, it is the ninety-nine tigers, the forty-nine dragons are suppressing..." The young man hesitated, not going deeper, but turned back to his long boat.

"Well, this son just passed by here, can only stay for seven days, let you wait for the collection of the Lingshi, must be obtained within seven days." The young man stood on the long boat, coldly looked at the several fairy people around him A glance.

The monks of these immortals smiled bitterly. One of the middle-aged men hesitated and whispered.

"The Lord has also asked for a few days of grace. You need too many Lingshi. I wait... I need some time to prepare..."

"Seven days, not more than one day, if you can't get enough Lingshi, hehe." The youth face immediately cooled down.

"Less master..." Among the several immortals, suddenly an old man suddenly stepped forward and whispered: "The Lord is interested in this dying place. The husband has a method here that can make less The Lord enters this dying land without touching the repressive spirit."

"Oh?" The young man immediately glanced at the fairy-tale old man who spoke to this.

"Yes, if the method you said is really useful, you can delay the time for a few days, but if the method is useless, the time will not change for seven days, but the number of Lingshi will double."

"Let the Lord rest assured, please!" The old man smiled and immediately spoke. The rest of the people hesitated. They did not say that the Three Emperors and Five Emperors had already sealed their lives. They were not allowed to open the squadrons again. They had to wait for them to return. Go to open.

After a few hours, in the area of ​​the fairy sky filled with countless continents, thousands of long boats were spreading on it. The monks surrounded the young people, and the guides came to the middle of the continent and the altar. On, that is, the body of Su Ming.

"He is the embarrassing brother?" The young man looked at Su Ming's flesh and looked like something, coldly said.

"The lord of the Lord is wise, it is this person, the way to enter the land of yin and death, it is through this flesh tempering approach, but ... takes two days to prepare, and after the advent, it is subject to restrictions, can not transmit too much people."

"No matter, Dao Nuo 19, 21, 31, 41, 51, you are five." The young man did not care, the words immediately disappeared from the boat around, five black people disappeared When it appeared, it was behind this young man.

"Open the array method, there are five guards of him, even if the three emperors and five emperors can not help the son." The young man raised his right hand, a fan appeared in his hand, proudly said.

With the slow opening of the immortal formation, on the barbarian land, the moon stars are thin, the sea breeze blows, let the sea surface burst into the silver foil pattern under the moonlight, with a damp, hit the mountain wall After the silent cracking, it was rolled up by the coming wind and scattered to a farther place.

Su Ming has returned to the ninth peak for two days. At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged on the cliff of the ninth peak. His look is calm and alert, and the soul is scattered. If there is wind and grass, it will be discovered immediately.

By his side, the two brothers are kneeling, and they are trying their best to spread the spirit of the gods, to motivate the power of the entire barbarian to awaken the master. As for the tiger, it is a snoring to protect the master's consciousness.

No matter whether it is the second brother or the tiger, you can't be disturbed in the process of casting spells. Otherwise, not only the masters can't wake up, but even the two brothers and the tigers have the danger of life.

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