Pursuit of the Truth

situation.

A support point in one's life, friendship, love, affection and even kindness. They have consistent joy and sorrow in their performance.

The nostalgia of Wushan, the kindness of the grandfather, the friendship of the companions, and the love of one woman in the life are not the figure of love. These are the precious memories of Su Ming.

The love of the ninth peak, between the pro- and grace, has melted into the blood, branded in memory, turned into a whisper of the mother in the dark, and another warmth.

This sentiment, this warmth, is the source of Su Ming's eyes closed in the night, so that he can continue to go on. He is, after all, a person, a person with flesh and blood.

Even if it is endless, even if it is the vicissitudes of life, even if it is killing people, even if it is **** hands, but ... when he closes his eyes, the most of his mind, or the carefree laughter in Wushan, The warmth that was protected by the brothers and sisters at the ninth peak.

But the reality is cruel, as if all the thoughts, pieces that have been turned into thousands of turns, are stranded in the pool of memory... but one can not find all the pieces, only the fragments.

I really want to use the magical power to freeze these fleeting pictures, but in the vagueness, there is always a stone, smashing the ripples of the pool, and knocking on memories.

How many predecessors have turned into a master who resounded in this silent ruin, looked at the statue in front of him, and looked at the vicissitudes of the statue... How can I forget it?

Su Mingxi was next to the statue and his tears flowed down.

The voice of the ninth cymbal came in his ear and left. Su Ming did not seem to hear it. He silently looked at the statue of the master, as if time had stopped because of his gaze.

Until I had known how long it had passed, Su Ming bowed his head and saw the five palm-sized stones at the foot of the statue of the statue, and they were placed there. Connected with the stone carvings of the giants, as if...the statue was already in existence when it was first built.

Su Ming looked at the stones, his eyes fell on the fourth, the color of the stone was slightly purple, not the same as the other four, so that when Su Ming touched his eyes, there was a kind of soul being towed. A sense of embarrassment.

"The five stones. It is the Agong left, he said... If one day his disciples arrive, they will find a piece belonging to each of these five stones. If this stone can be melted, then no doubt, then It is his disciple." The ninth whispered.

Su Ming looked at the fourth stone, and the right hand lifted it slowly and pressed it on the top. In the moment when his right hand touched the stone, the ninth eye was condensed and looked carefully.

He saw a glimmer of purple light, and this ray of light rose from the sky, and the whole sky was reflected in the purple light. Su Ming’s figure was incorporated into it, and when it was seen, it was looming.

Su Ming's body trembled. At the moment when the purple light was scattered, he strongly felt the breath of the evil spirits. This breath seemed to be around, as if it had always existed in the years. Waiting for his disciple to come.

For a long time, the purple light dissipated, Su Ming stood beside the statue of the evil spirit, and the five stones on the ground now become four.

"The ninth, see the four brothers!" The ninth mile on the side, after witnessing this scene, he did not hesitate to bow to Su Ming.

Su Ming did not speak. His gaze fell on the fifth stone, and then looked at the ninth.

"What do you call me?" Su Ming's eyes showed a fierceness.

"I was the registered disciple of the ninth tribe who was educated after I came to the source of the gods, and Ah Gong and I said the magical powers of his four disciples. You can wake up the fourth stone and leave according to the grandfather. Before the words, you are... Su Ming!" The ninth 寞煞 looked up and looked at Su Ming.

"The four disciples received by the Master are the most ordinary, the master of the master, the son of the nine masters, the king of the two masters, the three brothers, and you are qualified... to become the younger brother of my four. "Su Ming looks calm, but the words are sharp, but it is faint with chill.

He is no longer a young man whose mind is still immature, and his experience is not enough. He has experienced too many things, and he has a deep understanding of the cruel Su Ming of this world. He will not easily feel the emotion of being alone.

Even if this person calls himself a four-brother, even if this person may be the five disciples of the master, there is still a change.

Moreover, this is not a matter of Su Ming alone. This is the common thing of their four brothers and brothers. It is not a child's play to recognize the existence of a younger brother.

"I am very ordinary. Even in the tribe of that year, I am still ordinary. I don't know why Ah Gong wanted to accept me as a registered disciple. Until he left, he told me the names of his four disciples and told me. Let me always come here, waiting for his disciple, maybe one day will come." The ninth 寞煞 silence for a moment, whispered.

Su Ming looked at the distance, this position, if this repair star did not split, you should be able to see the ninth peak that was built.

"Why is it here?" Half a sigh, Su Ming calmly opened.

"Four families besieged!" The ninth eye flashed a thick murder and hatred, and said with a bite.

"What is the siege?" Su Ming faintly opened.

"Because of the appearance of the Fifth Stone, I was given one by the Agong." The ninth scorpion held the fist and the voice echoed.

"Master... is still there." Su Ming was silent for a moment and finally asked this sentence.

"After more than a thousand years ago, Agong took the fifth stone to take the four races away, life and death... I don't know... But over the years I have secretly investigated and found some clues, and the four tribes did not have more Five Stones, I guess that Agong did not die in the same year.” The ninth 寞煞 looked at Su Ming and said everything he knew.

"What is the fifth stone?" Su Ming asked again.

"After possession, in the fifth sea of ​​the core of Shenyuan Xinghai, it can be used to guide the direction, and finally can enter the key of the fifth real world that disappeared in the years." The ninth voice was introduced to Su Ming. In the ear, Su Ming is silent again.

"How can I have the fifth stone? How did this stone appear?" Su Ming looked at the ninth.

"There are two ways to get the fifth stone, one is to grab directly from the owner, the other is ... waiting for the opening of the fifth oven.

The opening time of this fifth oven is unknown, sometimes once every ten years, sometimes once in a hundred years, sometimes only in the years of the millennium or even a long time.

Once the fifth oven is turned on, it will explode the flame that burns the entire source of the sea of ​​stars. That scene can be seen even if it is the starry sky of the gods.

The burning of this flame will last for a while. This time is a torture and a test for all creatures, and it is necessary to avoid the flames, otherwise it will be destroyed.

But there are still some strong people who go against the flames until they step into the fifth oven, where they may get a great make, and the body is sanctified like a quenching. You may also get the magic weapon, the most difficult thing to get is the fifth stone.

But more possibilities are to die inside.

in the Legends. This fifth oven is not the source of the sea of ​​stars, but the furnace of the fifth real world of that year. Under the burning, it can provide the infinite spiritual power for the fifth real world, but with the fifth true world Disappeared, the furnace appeared in the Shenyuan Xinghai.

No one can take it as a magic weapon, and can only watch its outbreaks in the years, and people are stepping into it again and again to find fortune.

Over time, this fifth oven has become one of the four mysteries of the source of the sea! The ninth 寞煞 looked at Su Ming and continued to speak.

"As for the other three mysteries. One is the birth and coming of the entire source of the sea of ​​stars. In the source of the sea of ​​stars, there will be some vaginal whirlpools. Once you fall into it, no one can go out.

We call those whirlpools, called the swamps of the gods, which may lead to an unknown world.

The second mystery. It is the source of the gods and the sea has never ended, even if you have found the core, but no matter how many years you have gone, you can never walk out of the source of the sea, as if this is the true meaning of boundless.

The third mystery is the birthplace of the sages, also called the Hall of the Spirits. It is said that there is a secret of the origin of the source of the sea. It is a pity that every time the appearance of the Hall of the Spirit is not allowed to step in, it is difficult for outsiders to know what is inside. The voice of the ninth cymbal echoed, telling the secret of the source of the sea.

"You know. Where did the Master go?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and spoke again.

"At the entrance to the fifth real world, it is even more likely that the master has reached the fifth real world." The ninth without hesitation, immediately said.

Su Ming slightly thought, when he was about to speak, suddenly, a sharp whistle, suddenly came out from the body of the ninth, this sound is two long and three short, giving a very rushing feeling. .

At the moment when this sound appeared, the ninth 骤 骤 骤 , , , , , , , , 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞 寞煞

The voice is three short and one long, like a certain language, in reply.

In the faint, after his voice came out, there was a whistle from his body. This time it was four long and three short!

The face of the ninth 完全 changed completely. He did not hesitate to move forward, but after a few steps, he looked back and looked at Su Ming. The indifferent eyes in the week, with a touch of complexity and recollection.

"I completed the account of Ah Gong to me, let me wait for his disciples here every once in a while, whether you admit my identity, I... The ninth, born to be a disciple of Agong, died... also The soul of Agong's disciple!" After saying this, the ninth sly flashed a touch of decisiveness and perseverance, turning his head into a long rainbow, and suddenly went straight into the distance.

Su Ming was silent, looked at the statue of the master, sighed, and swept the big sleeves, and Xu Hui took a step away from the distance. His figure disappeared instantly, and moved in the distant sky. The side of the ninth rush to gallop.

"You..." The ninth glimpse.

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