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Chapter 275: The wind is blowing and the weather is cold, a game
"Your creation?" Tian Xiezi turned around and looked at Su Ming, whose eyes were as calm as water even though he was tired.
He looked at his fourth disciple, waiting for his answer.
"Master, this is my creation." Su Ming glanced in the direction of the Lizard Witch Tribe and said slowly.
"I don't know much about Senior Brother's creation, but I can see that his technique is a blend of ice and fire. Ice is cold and fire is hot. They are like two extremes. This fusion is inconsistent with common sense and difficult for people to understand.
However, once the integration of mutually restraining things is successful, you can calm down, this is the creation of the elder brother. "Su Ming looked away from the direction of the Lizard Witch Division, and landed on Tian Xiezi.
Tian Xiezi was silent for a moment and looked into Su Ming's eyes.
"Your senior brother created it to make noise."
"Being noisy is making noise, while being closed is silence. It's the same fusion of two extremes. Being closed is ice, and making noise is fire. It's the same." Su Ming said calmly.
"Let's talk about the second senior brother. He has a pair of hands of creation. During the day, he creates the life of vegetation. At night, he destroys the vitality of vegetation and uproots it like destruction..." Su Ming's voice murmured, echoing in the jungle.
"These are also two extremes, which are not in line with common sense. Creation and destruction are like life and death. The creation of the second senior brother is the fusion of life and death, the fusion of creation and destruction."
Tian Xiezi's expression was calm, but his heart was shaken. He did not expect that Su Ming would be so aware and enlightened despite not having been at the Ninth Peak for very long.
"Continue talking!" Tian Xiezi spoke slowly.
"Third Senior Brother, his practice is still two extremes, unconventional thoughts, the fusion between true and false, the true is reality, the false is his dream.
Reality and fantasy are trying to merge, wandering between waking and dreaming in life and death. If one day he really wakes up... his creation will be completed. "
"Master, is this disciple right?" Su Ming's eyes fell on Tian Xiezi again and he spoke softly.
"This is indeed the path your three senior brothers want to take." Tian Xiezi nodded with appreciation in his eyes.
"That's not true." Su Ming's voice was soft, but extremely firm.
Tianxiezi frowned.
"This is the path Master asked them to take..." Su Ming shook his head.
"Because they cannot be understood, and because they are integrated into extremes, in the eyes of outsiders, the people in the Ninth Peak are all weirdos. It is normal for the senior brother to be in seclusion all year round, because he rarely goes out, and others don't know much about him.
The second senior brother planted flowers during the day and destroyed them at night. This kind of behavior can no longer be explained by using the word "weird".
The third senior brother was drunk and dreamed of death, and often murmured to lull people into dreams. After listening to those who don't understand, it is inevitable that they will look crazy.Because these are not in line with common sense, because they are different from others, and because they are not understood, they have become the praise in the eyes of the Master, and have become the evil in the Master's name, Tianxiezi! "
Su Ming said this and paused.
Tianxiezi was silent.
"Master, this is yours...not mine." After the master and apprentice were silent for a moment in the jungle, Su Ming said softly.
"Then what are you pursuing?" Tian Xiezi stared at Su Ming with confusion in his eyes.
"I don't know..." Su Ming shook his head. After glancing in the direction of the Lizard Witch Club again, his eyes fell on the sky.
"If it is true, I think it should be... open your eyes." Su Ming closed his eyes.
"What do you want to see when you open your eyes?" Tian Xiezi looked at Su Ming, and the complexity in his eyes became more and more complex. He looked at Su Ming, and vaguely seemed to see himself back then, facing himself. Even though the words were different, the look on his face was the same.
"Maybe it's to see the world that others can't see." Su Ming opened his eyes, and there was a bright light in his eyes. The light revealed persistence, determination and pursuit. .
"What's the purpose of seeing a world that others can't see?" Tian Xiezi said calmly, his voice containing strangeness, echoing around.
Su Ming was silent, and for a long time he looked at Tian Xiezi.
"In order to see myself... my true self!" Su Ming murmured.
A smile appeared on Tian Xiezi's face, and the smile grew more and more, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed. The smile circled the jungle and floated straight into the nine heavens.
"Okay, what you are pursuing is no longer the evil of being a teacher. If you open your eyes and see the world that others cannot see, it is equivalent to being sober when everyone in the world is drunk!
This is not evil, this is a state that is above evil, this is a kind of life... I don't know the name!Su Ming, if you really do it one day, you must be mentally prepared, you may not be able to tolerate this intoxicating world!
Because... you woke up! "
Su Ming trembled, looked at Tian Xiezi, and nodded.
"Let's go, my teacher will take you home..." Tian Xiezi patted Su Ming's shoulder, flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind rose out of the air, swept the master and disciple, and flew straight into the sky, disappearing in the sky. into the vast sky of the witch clan.
"But before going home, I want to take you to some places. After you see it, you will have a deeper understanding of the blood feud between the Wu tribe and the barbarian tribe... and also for you to open your eyes and see more of the world. , Get ready." Tian Xiezi's voice echoed in the sky and gradually disappeared.
Within the Tianlan Barrier, at the edge of the Nanchen Barbarian Land, among the undulating mountains, the sky was distorted. From the distorted ripples, Tian Xiezi and Su Ming walked out.
"Look carefully at this land and tell me what you see." Tian Xiezi looked at the mountains below, and his voice reached Su Ming's ears.
Su Ming's expression was still tired, but his injuries were under control. He looked at the place Tian Xiezi pointed at. The area was covered with mountains. At first glance, there was nothing surprising. The only thing, perhaps, was that it was a little desolate. The mountains were bare. , without any vegetation.
Su Ming frowned, fell from the air, and stood on the bare mountain. He squatted down and grabbed a handful of sand from the mountain. When he put it to his mouth, his eyes revealed a gleam of light.
"The faint smell of blood..." Su Ming raised his head and glanced around. The moment his eyes swept across, they suddenly focused on one place.
It was a mountainous area, and it was desolate, with the sandy soil giving off a desolate feel.
With doubts, Su Ming walked to the mountain col. Gradually, Su Ming's expression became serious. He raised his right hand and pressed it towards the ground. A strong wind roared, turning the surrounding sand into a whirlpool and spreading to all directions. During this time, the layers of sand and soil in this area were blown away.
It revealed some broken wooden piles buried under the sand, broken stone bowls, and... human bones that had turned brown over the years.
Bones all over the ground...
Su Ming's eyes swept over the surrounding bones one by one. Some of these bones were slender and some were thick, until Su Ming's eyes finally landed on a relatively complete bone.
It was the bones of a child, only the upper body, with a lot of damage. In the child's hand bones, it seemed that he was holding something before death, but now it is no longer there.
Su Ming's body trembled, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Tian Xiezi in the sky.
"This place used to be a tribe..."
"A relatively large small tribe, with a total of more than 700 people, of which there are less than forty barbarians, and the rest are ordinary tribesmen or young children.
300 years ago, the Tianlan Barrier fell in a battle, and some witch tribes entered the land of the barbarians. This tribe was one of the tribes that were massacred by them.
Men, women, and children were all brutally killed! "
Su Ming lowered his head, looked at the child's bones, and fell silent.
"Going east from here, you can see more than forty tribes that were destroyed like this along the way... Some of them were slaughtered 300 years ago, and some were even older."
Su Ming took a step forward. His speed was so fast that he headed straight to the east in an instant. Tian Xiezi followed behind him and did not speak any more along the way. He watched Su Ming pass through every place as he galloped. Tribe in ruins.
As time went by, every time Su Ming walked through the ruins, his expression would become more gloomy. When a whole day passed, Su Ming stood on a plain, with dark clouds filling the sky. He stood there, with the The earth is lush with green grass, but it cannot cover up the bloodshed and killings in the past.
"This is just part of it..." Tian Xiezi walked to Su Ming's side and spoke calmly.
"In the Tianlan Barrier of the Southern Morning Land, there were many, many tribes that were massacred like this. For thousands of years, they have formed a deadly feud with the Wu Clan that will never end..."
"The Witch Clan...is very strong." Su Ming closed his eyes and said softly after a long time.
"This is a fact." Tian Xiezi looked back at the world in the distance.
"So the so-called Tianlan Witch Hunt..." Su Ming hesitated.
"In the Wu Clan, they call this activity that happens every ten years a hunt for barbarians." The person who answered Su Ming was Tian Xiezi on the side.
Su Ming's pupils shrank. The bloody aura revealed by these two simple words could not be replaced by killing ten people, killing a hundred people, or killing thousands of people. This was a kind of killing that contained the years to come. In these two words, when people read and listen, they can feel an evil spirit.
"If we have agreed with each other, we will kill each other once every ten years..." Su Ming looked at Tian Xiezi with a flicker of eyes.
Tian Xiezi looked at Su Ming for a long time and nodded.
"This is a game."
"Game?" Su Ming looked at the grassland under his feet and smiled.
“The reason why both sides of the game have been like this for thousands of years and even longer is because they have their own purposes. As for what purpose, you can find the answer yourself.
Now, tell me, do you still want to...participate in this Tianlan Witch Hunting Battle? "Tian Xiezi turned around and walked towards the sky.
Su Ming stood there for a while, then turned around and turned into a rainbow, and came to the side of the master who was waiting in mid-air.
"In the Battle of Tianlan, I will participate...as a person from Nanchen, to play this...game in other people's eyes." Su Ming's voice was calm, and he and Tian Xiezi transformed into two rainbows, heading towards The direction of Tianhan Sect was getting further and further away, until it disappeared between heaven and earth.
(End of this chapter)