Pursuit of the Truth

The impact of Su Mingxiu, because of the coverage of the light curtain of the warship, blocked the spread of all the ripples, and even did not breathe out, making it impossible for outsiders to know.

Everything is as usual.

The bald-headed crane and the dragon dragon, at the moment, swaying on the boat, especially the bald-headed crane, the eyes are provocative, not in the surrounding monks who meditate on the knees.

Xu is such a long time and he is tired. After half an hour, he returned to the room that belongs to him on the battle boat. There, the dragon dragon stared at the bald crane, he had too many puzzles, waiting The explanation of the bald crane.

"What the **** is going on." The dragon snorted.

"You, you... I am a service, you still don't understand?" The bald-haired crane sighed and looked at the dragon and sighed.

The big man of the dragon was frowned and did not speak.

"What a simple thing, this is that we met the big gold master. This is because I was valued by the bald hair. I invited him to be a follower with a lot of money. You borrowed it with me. It is as simple as that." Blinking.

"This... Where is Su Ming?" A dragon stunned, after hesitating, looked at the bald crane.

"No matter who he is, he is a man, too tricky. You see how good our new club is. When you meet, you will give spar. Follow him, we must have a bright future, and be honest, and we can return to the morning and the real world. Ok, you can also see your little master early." The bald-haired crane smiled.

The dragon is hesitating again, and he feels that this does not seem to be very good...

"Well, follow the grandfather of He, when you let you suffer, don't think about it, wait for us to return to the morning of the real world, I will accompany you to the world of the Emperor, when you don't forget to promise me Spar." The bald-haired crane sighed and climbed on the ground. He is now a human figure, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a dead dog.

The dragon sighed and no longer spoken, but climbed to another corner, also... the appearance of the big yellow dog.

In the sigh of the dragon, the bald-headed crane’s eyes were inextricably flashed, and the thoughts in his mind were incomprehensible.

"Hey, in this world, I can see a grandfather for the first time and throw a piece of spar, except for Su Ming! This guy was able to win the game, and let the king Those souls could not recognize, and a monk in the district was not hand-to-hand, and his soul did not pay attention to it before, but after careful reading, it was not Su Ming or who.

Hey, I am still smart, grandfather, but unfortunately there are too few clever cranes in the world. "The bald crane thought about it, showing the feeling of ignorance in the arrogance.

Thirteen warships galloped in the stars, and time passed by, and it was half a month.

They have already left the black ink star far away. This position is already about to enter the outer periphery of the source of the sea of ​​stars. All the way, there is no slight force to dare to raise their own maliciousness.

Often there are monks who see it, avoid it immediately, and dare not provoke it.

Even some of the small stars and forces in the area between the black ink star and the outer edge of the Shenyuan Xinghai have been allowed to pass after they have noticed the thirteen warships.

If it were not for the thirteen warships, if Su Ming was alone, then he was afraid that he had not waited until the periphery of Shenyuan Xinghai, and he was blocked more than once.

Here, the killing of treasures is a matter of righteousness, the weak are shackled by the strong, and there are countless, not enough cultivation, no one dares to go to the source of the sea.

It is because of this survival rule that there are a number of robber-like scums in this area. They are stunned here, and they will flock to all the prey that they think can be robbed.

Only in the face of the thirteen soldiers of the battle, these forces did not dare to provoke.

All of this, Su Ming did not know that in these ten days, he has been immersed in the improvement of cultivation. Under the impact of that time and again, Su Ming’s cultivation is the power of the world through the world of Er Cang. It has already been upgraded to the peak of the beginning of the world. It is only one step away from the middle of the world.

But this step is not so good. After several times of shocking, Su Ming knows that even with the qualification of the road, it takes nearly a hundred years to enter the middle of the period.

Although the cultivation before the road has exceeded the middle of the field, in the memory of the Tao, Su Ming saw that the reason why this person entered the middle of the period, although related to his qualifications, but the most important thing is once called A grand ceremony for the morning pilgrimage.

Every squadron will have a chance to make a morning pilgrimage after repairing the bottleneck. Only once, there is a certain chance to directly break through the bottleneck. Only the probability of this is a great relationship with qualification.

In the middle of the realm of Daokong, it was a breakthrough in the morning pilgrimage before coming to the wasteland of Shenyuan.

After another failed attempt, Su Ming opened his eyes in the knees. He had a flash of light in his eyes, and he was indulging in a small bag. His right hand was shot on the storage bag, and immediately in his hand, a poisonous bee appeared. .

The poisonous bee wings slightly fanned and crouched in Su Ming's palm.

After more than a thousand years of warming, this poisonous bee and Su Ming have been very close, and when it is time to take out the nectar of the body, Su Ming takes a deep breath and blinks in the eyes.

Over a thousand years of warming, Su Ming can be sure that there is indeed a nectar in this poison bee, but this nectar is difficult to completely remove, it has been combined with this poisonous bee, and the only way to take out... ...

It is poisonous!

Among the toxins of this poisonous bee, there is a nectar of nectar, which needs to be controlled to do this.

As Su Ming thought about it, immediately the poisonous bee in his hand disappeared. When it appeared, it was already in the chest of Su Ming. The poisonous needle at the tail turned into a cold light and penetrated into Su Ming's body.

If there is not enough warmth and familiarity, the poison bee will do so, so that a large amount of venom will be poured into Su Ming, so waiting for Su Ming will no longer be a creation, but a crisis.

But now, in Su Ming’s thoughts, the poisonous bee, despite the poison needle stuck into Su Ming, is extremely cautious in controlling the venom, injecting the nectar that exists in the body, with the toxin injecting it into the Soviet Union. Inscribed in the body.

Just for a moment, Su Ming’s body immediately became purple and black, and the poisonous bee quickly pulled out the poisonous needle and flew around Su Ming. The sound of the sound seemed to be anxious.

Su Ming’s face is also purple and black. His body is shaking. The toxin of the poison bee has covered the whole body with the blood in his body. However, because of the amount of control, it does not instantly germinate, but remains in Su Ming. Affordable range.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

A few days later, the purple black of Su Ming's body slowly degraded until it condensed on the index finger of his right hand, making his index finger dark. Su Ming opened his eyes and his nails crossed the index finger, and immediately there was black blood flowing out.

When the poisonous blood is all drained, Su Ming has no toxins in the body, but there is such a trace... golden yellow, such as honey, in his blood, pulls out the filaments, but is insoluble blood.

This golden thing is... the goddess of nectar!

To be precise, the amount of it is only a small amount of nectar in the poison bee, but it is this little nectar that re-closes his eyes in Su Ming, repairing it to full force, urging the blood to dissolve, his There was a thunder in the mind immediately.

The roaring voice replaced Su Ming’s consciousness. In a moment, a violent force suddenly appeared in Su Ming’s body, and the rumble broke out.

Sealing the goddess of nectar, Su Ming is the treasure of the dead land, the name of the god, in the legend, this nectar can make mortals become gods, although it seems to be exaggerated, but there are such rumors, it is enough to prove that this is A sensation in ancient times.

This kind of goddess of nectar can be said that under this sky, it has already become extinct, and it is impossible to find it at all. However, under the creation of heaven and earth, there is such a poisonous bee, actually... some nectar remains in the body.

And this poison bee did not die, but was raised by Su Ming!

This is the creation, belonging to the creation of Su Ming.

Even if the outsiders are aware that Su Ming has the nectar of the gods, then even if it is the four real worlds, there will be a catastrophe for the poison bee.

There are also the beasts that exist under the sky, and the goddess of nectar is the treasure that can make them crazy! !

This... is something that should not exist under the sky!

Just a trace, let Su Ming body burn like a general, boiling under the roar, even with his will, is suddenly smashed in this roar, repaired as a avatar, so is the emptiness, but Su Ming's er The avatar, but under this roar, keeps awake, ignites the soul of Su Ming, indirectly manipulates and repairs as a avatar, and constantly moves and repairs to melt the nectar of nectar.

Every time it was repaired and lapped, it made the **** nectar melt, and it would make Su Ming’s cultivation. In this roar, the bottleneck in the middle of the peak and the middle of the boundary was only nine times. It suddenly broke through.

With the breakthrough of cultivation, Su Ming's will still cannot be condensed, and the power of nectar in the body is too strong. He even has the illusion that the body is to be blasted.

Even when he absorbed the nectar of the gods and repaired it for the tenth time, the light curtain formed by his battle boat could not withstand the majestic atmosphere of Su Ming’s body. It’s broken.

With the cracking of the light curtain, all the monks on the battle boat suddenly looked at it, and the nine old people were shocked and fierce.

Even these thirteen warships stopped at this moment.

"Less master practice, the war boat surrounds the law!" Jiuzhongzhong immediately had a face of the most vicissitudes of the old man, the voice of majesty.

It was also in this moment, suddenly, the nine old look changed, and looked at the dark starry sky in the distance, even on the side, Xu Hui also walked out of nothingness, looked at Su Ming with a dignified look. Look at the distance immediately.

The emptiness in the distance is dead, but if you look carefully, you can see that there is a black mist there, which is expanding rapidly around the perimeter.

As it swells, there is a voice that sounds like a baby crying, looming.

That is... the goddess of the gods and the powerful beasts outside the sea of ​​stars! ! (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.)