Pursuit of the Truth

The old man looked at Su Ming and turned his head to the rainy old man around him.

"Yes, it takes time, it takes about a month." The old man faintly opened his mouth, and as his words spread, the water vapor around him was filled, and there was a sense of kindness.

"All the people of the Lieshan family, all the forces you wait for on the black ink star, from now on, in the name of the four generations of the barbarians of my barbarian, you need to listen to the order of Su." Su Ming repaired the statue in the mountain Around me, my eyes swept through the crowd and calmed down. When the words came out, Su Ming’s soul was recognized by the barbarian land, and the worship of the barbarian people came out.

This is the invisible force that belongs to the majesty of the gods and can make all the power of the barbarian tumbling.

Nearly a hundred barbarian people were shocked and bowed down to Su Ming. The old man and the old man were also silent after a moment, and bowed to Su Ming.

A hundred people gathered together and turned into a voice.

"I am waiting, see the gods."

......

A month's time passed quickly. The black ink star was extremely lively this month. There are constantly monks coming from outer space. Those who are coming are mostly strong sinful people. It is for the number of black ink stars. A black ink auction once in a hundred years.

This black ink auction is extremely famous in the entire Shenyuan wasteland. It is a real large-scale auction. Every time it is launched, there will be many amazing treasures.

In particular, the various aliens of Shenyuan Xinghai will also send people to come at this auction, carrying a large number of Xinghai odd things, in exchange for enough treasures and exercises that will be needed in the four real worlds.

In the same way, the four real worlds also attach great importance to the auction of Black Ink Stars. Every time there are many real fans coming, and even representatives from various realms come here to trade.

Because there are too many repairs due to the arrival, every black ink auction will prevent the chaos from being a key work. There will be strong families of various families to form a guard team. It is strictly forbidden to kill.

Even the protective array on the black ink star will be fully opened in the process. Once there is any wind and grass, it will be killed immediately.

Fortunately, such an auction has been launched many times in the years, so everything is in good order and is proceeding smoothly.

Su Ming sat in the Blackwater City. Inside the palace built by the Yu family, he sat here to see all the changes in the entire Blackwater City. Behind him, the thirteen ancestors of the jade family stood respectfully.

In front of Su Ming, there is a jade slip.

Lieshan Kangjiu, standing respectfully standing next to Su Ming, that respectfulness is from the heart, waiting for Su Ming's order.

This jade slip was sent by Lieshan Kangjiu, which recorded the names of Tianjiao in all the four real world defensive forces. Even the records inside were extremely detailed. They were marked with those people. It is possible to come to the black ink star to participate in the auction this time. meeting.

Su Ming took Yu Jian, his face was calm, and he couldn’t afford to wave, even the first name he saw in this jade, called... Ye Wang!

"Ye Wang, the most powerful person of the immortals in the morning of the morning, has attracted the attention of Dao Chenzong, calling it the master of this generation, most likely to enter the robbers.

It was also the confession disciple of one of the three elders of the morning sect of the Tao, and then the dynasty of the dynasty.

This person has an 80% chance to come to Black Star. ”

"Daokong, Daochen Zhenjie Road, the morning ancestral ancestor, the qualifications of the practice is extremely amazing. It is among the Daochen ancestors, and can be ranked in the top ten in terms of development power.

This person acts cautiously, and if the character is arrogant, most of the monks are not weak, and they want to recruit Ye Wang. The reason why Ye Wang can come to Shenyuan is also a secret operation.

In the ruins of the abyss, a large number of followers around the road can not accompany, so in the wasteland of God, he is the weakest, but there must be strong protection around him, and if this person is not a short period of practice, it will be possible The first three of the Dawn Roads. Before Ye Wang did not appear, he was hailed as the highest talent of Daochen.

This person must come to the black ink star! ”

Su Ming’s knowledge of the gods swept through the names on the jade slip. After a lap, his focus was on Ye Wang and the empty body. For a long time, Su Ming’s eyes were all condensed in this. In the person's information.

"The road is empty..." Su Ming flashed his eyes and took back his knowledge. His eyes slowly began to smash.

When he decided to go to Shenyuan Xinghai to find a generation of sacred spirits, Su Ming had already made a decision. He wanted to find his third avatar as soon as possible.

One can condense his cultivation, let him repair the avatar that no longer stops.

Even Su Ming is sure that once this avatar is found, then his cultivation can be accumulated under the circumstance.

Even under the mutual response of the three avatars, he might even let this be a avatar, reaching the middle of the middle of the world. At that time, the true strength of Su Ming, in the late stage of the position, did not move out of the world. In, will take a huge advantage.

After all, at that time, his power to emptied the flesh and blood was the late stage, and his cultivation was in the middle of the middle. At this time, he was qualified to step into the sea of ​​stars.

"If everything is successful, then there is a treasure of peace, even if it is a robbery, I have the power of self-protection." Su Ming's eyes revealed a cold light.

Choosing the road is because Su Ming’s hatred of the morning sect, and letting go of Ye Wang, is because of Su Ming’s memory, when he was in Wushan in the same year, on the Fengzhen Mountain, he did not succumb with a firm look.

"The forces of all the Lieshan families on the black ink star pay close attention to this person. If he comes to the black ink star, I want all his detailed information." Su Ming looked at Lieshan Kangjiu and said quietly.

Lieshan Kangjiu looked awesome, respectfully said it was, and retired.

With the departure of Lieshan Kangjiu, the order concerning Su Ming was very concealed and passed on to the hearts of the people of Black Modao in each family, an invisible big net on this black ink star. The shop is unfolding, only... the coming of the road.

At this moment, in the starry sky outside the black ink star, there is a huge boat, which is breaking through the sea of ​​stars silently, toward the rapid arrival of the black ink star, watching its speed, about a few days, Can enter the range of black ink stars.

A star-shaped robe, sitting on a black chair, holding a glass of wine in his hand, looking at the stars, from time to time, the look is very calm, only a hint of time in the eyes Mang, you can see his meaning.

His appearance is very beautiful, especially the setting of the star robe, such as the dragon in the human.

Behind him, he stood silently with nine old men. All of the nine old men were closed eyes, but there were amazing fluctuations echoing inside and outside their bodies.

"So, our Tianjiao Yewang, this time is leaving on its own?" The road smiled slightly, the wine glass in the handle was put down, the wine glass immediately fell to the ground, but in the air, it was from nothing. Suddenly a jade hand was extended and caught.

With the appearance of this hand, a very attractive figure, which was revealed, it was a beautiful appearance, which was squatting at the side of the road, after catching the glass, facing the road Empty smile.

"He left alone three days ago." A cold voice came out from the sky and the front of the **, and as the sound appeared, you could see a vague illusion, where it was looming.

I can't see the look, I can only see from the figure that the shadow is a woman.

"Very good, for thousands of years, he has never been willing to be my follower, this time the return date will come. Then ... can not become my followers, can not be selected by my fellows, let him... ... there was an accident on the black ink star." The voice whispered openly, and the right hand lifted up, touching the beautiful chin on his side.

"I just protect your safety and will not do this for you." The illusion was faint, and there was a shame and contempt in the voice, without any respect.

The young man seems to get used to the illusion of this illusion, smiles slightly, and looks at where the virtual shadow is.

"Don't forget, you are the person of Fengzong, chosen by the ancestors, my Taoist."

"Don't forget, that is the tradition that I will perform after the catastrophe." The phantom faintly conveyed the words, and she was distorted where she was, no longer paying attention to the road, turning away.

Daokong smiled awkwardly, hooked the chin around him, and looked at the beautiful face, especially the apex that fell on his ears, and gently licked it.

That ** hurts, but does not dare to show the slightest, as the road is more and more forceful to pinch his ears, tears flow from this ** eyes.

"You are also from Fengmen, have you ever seen the white phoenix of Fengmen?" said the voice softly.

** Bite the lower lip and shook his head.

"Also, when you betrayed Fengmen, Bai Feng participated in the mysterious plan, and you naturally would not see it." The road smiled slightly.

"I have never seen it. There are two saints in Fengmen. One is Bai Feng and the other is Xu Hui, my Taoist. Unfortunately, the appearance of Xu Hui is always hidden, but one day, one day, I will see it. ""

"The ancient inheritance from Fengmen will also belong to me." Daokong loosened the ear that pinched the **, and suddenly a slap in the face of the **, the body of this ** directly flew more than ten Zhang Yuan.

"roll!"

**Looking down, the body slowly disappeared into the distance.

The four weeks immediately calmed down, and the nine old men behind the road looked as usual, and even the eyes did not open, as if they were used to the mood of the road.

"Ye Wang... Since you don't know how to be so good, then... don't blame a certain heart." The sky was cold and closed.

"Black ink star auction, this time I have to complete the requirements of my ancestors, in order to go to the morning of the real world, in exchange for enough needs, so that a dead leaf hope, it does not matter." To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site) to subscribe, reward, your support is my greatest motivation.)

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