Pursuit of the Truth

If the stars are in the sea, but the color of the sea is dark, it has no turbulent waves, no horrible winds, but it has an infinite majestic, boundless.

The singularity of the sacred stars, sometimes flashing, looks far and wide, and the endless dust forms the starry sky.

The wasteland of Shenyuan is accurately composed of three parts. The deepest source of the gods, the sinful wasteland in the middle, and the four outermost realms of the outermost periphery guard the starry sky.

If you compare this wasteland to a gourd, then the source of the sea is the lower half of the gourd, the sin waste is half of the upper part of the gourd, and the guard of the four real worlds is the other half. It also controls the star field inside and outside the gourd mouth.

The Western Ring where Su Ming is located is part of the sinful wasteland. The four sects of the real world can enshrine their deterrence in four areas of sin and wasteland, but the four areas including the West Ring are not southeast and northwest. Exist, but juxtaposed.

In the same way, the inner structure of the four real worlds is also the same. The place near the gourd exit is its own battalion. In the part close to the sin wasteland, four areas are scattered and arranged, corresponding to surveillance and coverage. Four areas including the West Ring.

Among them, the real world of the yin and the real world, the control of the West Ring area.

And the black ink star that was passed down by many monks is actually a dividing line, a critical point. Its position is the point after the depression in the upper and lower parts of the gourd.

After passing the black ink star, it is equivalent to entering the source of the sea of ​​stars. For this **** of the stars, the four real worlds are rarely involved, quite taboo, and even rumors, the four real worlds are not sinful. The monk, but... in the sea of ​​the gods, perhaps until now... alien!

When Su Ming was wanted to escape in the Western District of Sin and Waste, he was in the star field of the four real worlds. There is an alternation that takes place every few hundred years.

Every time there is an alternation, there will be some true guards who have served in time, leaving the wasteland of God and returning to their true world. Similarly, newcomers from the four realms are sent here to become new. Really.

Whether it is leaving or coming. These alternate monks will carry out this kind of handover in the camps of the four real worlds. When the old man leaves, the newcomers are taken away by the people of their true realms in the camp, and go to the star fields that belong to their true world.

Yin Sheng Zhenwei came to bring the newcomer back to the real world to be stationed in the wasteland of Shenyuan. It is a bronze sword with three long lengths. These three ancient swords are now flying peacefully in the starry sky, and two ancient swords are escorted around. The ancient sword in the middle is the focus. They are returning from the direction of the camp to the place where they are stationed.

This time, the Yin Shengzhen sent nearly a hundred people. Everyone’s cultivation has reached the realm of the Lord of the Bound. In the middle of the great sword, there are hundreds of people meditating in front of them, standing in front of them. Middle-aged man wearing a battle armor.

This middle-aged man has a white hair. The look is not angry and self-defeating. After the eyes are swept over the hundred people, the focus is on the three of them.

The first person he noticed was a vicissitudes old man. This person was extremely burly. He sat there, much higher than others. Even around it was empty, no one but his two companions dared to approach.

When the middle-aged man wearing the armor looked at him, the old man looked up and looked back coldly.

"I have heard that the ancestors of the Yinling people returned to the real world many years ago. They were highly valued by the Yinsheng adults and personally reclaimed the stars belonging to this family from the forces of the various parties. After the transformation, they gave the spirits. Family.

Even the treasures of the real world were used to cast the flesh for the people of the Yinling family, so that their souls can be condensed in the new flesh, and it is similar to the resurrection, becoming a semi-dead creature. "The middle-aged man wearing a battle armor has a slight invisible flash."

"You have done a good job, I don't know how to call it." The middle-aged man looked at the old man and suddenly spoke.

"Yinling family, Qianlong Shen." The old man said faintly.

"Qianlong Shen... Then you two." The middle-aged man looked up and looked at the two remaining people around the old man. One of the two men was the second big man who was second only to the old man. Calm, but the cold light that flashed through the eyes, as if it contained endless suffocation.

He looked at the middle-aged man and grinned.

"Yinling family, leaving the fire."

The last person, wearing a large black robe, exposed to the outside skin and face, covered with black lines, he has no hair, even the eyes are a little godless, but hidden in this a godless touch Fierce, but let the middle-aged man see, after the eyes, shrink.

"Ji Yunhai." The black robe man hoarse and his voice is extremely harsh. If the bones are rubbing, there is a strong dead air inside and outside the body, which makes people shocked.

"Well, I didn't expect the Yinling people to come three times this time. Your family has disappeared into the real world for a long time. It should be the first time to come to Shenyuan Wasteland after returning.

The surveillance and guardianship of my yin and sacred world is the western ring of the four major areas of sin and waste. There are some strong people in this area, but they are not the focus. The true mission and enemy of my yin and true world is Alien of Shenyuan Xinghai!

Prevent them from rushing out and shocking the aliens. The middle-aged man had a big sleeve, and as the three bronze swords roared in the starry sky, they gradually drifted away and could hear the voice of the man.

"Recently in the West Ring, there has been an interesting thing. A man named Mosu is wanted by me to wait for the four real worlds... You have just become a true guardian. If anyone can kill this person, It is also a great achievement."

When the people of the sacred sacred world go to where they are stationed, the other direction belongs to the scope of the Guardian of the Taoist Realm. Two giant dragons are walking in the stars.

These two dragons look like cockroaches, and every scale on the whole body has a rune flashing. At the moment, there are a lot of monks on them. One of them is standing on the dragon head. This person looks like a three-person. In his teens, he looked indifferent, wearing a star robe in his body, and the stars on his robes were slowly running. Behind him, there were many monks looking respectful.

"Less Lord, here is the source of God's wasteland, waiting for the scope of my morning, the realm of sin, is the sin and wasteland, where there are people who are full of fierce days, can become the best trial of the Lord."

The youth in the star robe nodded a little and turned to look at another dragon not far away, where he saw a young man dressed in white, calm and standing on the dragon's head.

The young man looks handsome and has a kind of loneliness. The whole person is like a sword that is about to be unsheathed. People will not be noticed after seeing it.

It seems that this person has an indescribable temperament that allows him to become the most eye-catching person in any place.

There is no star robe on his body, but the calmness of the inner peace that emerges from him is above all identities.

There are also many monks behind him. These monks are differently dressed, apparently from different forces.

"Ye Wang!" The young man wearing the star robe, his eyes flashed coldly and muttered.

"The people who have the strongest talents in the dynasty in the morning of the Tao dynasty have even attracted the attention of the old tyrants of the morning sects. They are called the masters of this generation and are most likely to enter the robbers.

It is also a confession disciple of one of the three elders of the morning dynasty. Ye Wang, if I can accept you as a servant, then my power will surpass other tribes and win the top five! "The youth in the robes of the stars, his eyes are picked up."

At the same time, within the scope of the Emperor of the Emperor, there are four cross-border dragons are galloping, hundreds of people meditation one by one, no one speaks the slightest words.

These four dragons look similar, but one of them looks bleak, and there is a huge iron ring on the body that penetrates the body and locks it in. This way, it looks no longer a noble dragon. It is the same as a farm animal.

As for the other three dragons, it is not the case. There is no chain of iron on the body. When looking at the dragon that is locked by the chain, there is grief in the look.

This locked dragon has always been reminiscent of the eyes, as if recalling the past, recalling the happy laughter of a girl, recalling everything in memory.

"The life of the Lord, this dragon is guilty of felony, abolished its power to cross the border, sent to this place, and distributed the wasteland of the source of God, from then on, no longer belongs to the real world of the Emperor, life and death by its creation!" The voice of indifference When the four sides reverberate, the locked dragon's eyes are getting more and more bleak.

As the voice spread, a roar appeared. Before the locked dragon, there was a huge whirlpool. This whirlpool was like a scream, and it swallowed the dragon directly and disappeared.

The remaining three dragons look more sad, watching the place where their companions disappeared, and there is a sad cry. They know that this life will never see this companion again, and the other party will become their dragon dragon. Shame, burdened with despair, eternal indulge here.

There are only two exits waiting for it, either lost or dead.

This dragon, if Su Ming is here, he can recognize it at a glance, it is the dragon dragon next to Yu Yu, and the big yellow dog worshipped by the bald crane.

Perhaps there is a fate in this world that is playing with all beings, or perhaps every life has a thread that has been involved in it, making it appear in the wasteland of this source, and there is a dragon, and there is a dragon. There was a fire away from it, and it also appeared... Su Ming couldn’t find it in the past, and he was taken away by the bronze sword of Jiuyinjie, Ji Yunhai.

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