Beseech The Devil

    "Patriarch, that's him! Help me revenge! ”Red robe Dahan said this last sentence, can no longer bear, fell to the ground and died, the body quickly withered, eventually turned into fly ash, was swept away by the wind on the altar.

    "I will avenge you."Yan Luan looked at Su Ming, who formed the blood of the big man in midair, and nodded.

    Han Feizi frowned and her eyes condensed on the figure. She felt that this person seemed to have a familiar feeling, but could not remember how it felt.

    "Patriarch, this person is handed over to Fei'er, he killed my tribesmen, I will pick him up."Han Feizi softly to open mouth, the sound is as cold as ever.

    "Alright, but you only have two days, don't come back late."The young woman smiled slightly and took a look at the hair blown by the wind, softly said.

    Her movement was full of an unspeakable temptation to let Han Feizi beside the tall young man, and the both eyes were straight, but they quickly bowed their heads and dared not look.

    "Yan Guang, you go with it, this An Dong's new Guest of the Family can kill Lin Dong, or some Culture."Yan Luan looked back at the young man who looked down, raised his right hand and gently stroked the young man's face.

    Yan Guang trembled and quickly got up, respectfully said yes.

    "Go, this blood shadow can guide you and find him."

    Su Ming looked at the storm in the distance and looked at the huge building where the storm was blurred. (Baidu seeks the devil, official yy: 3943). Although I can't see the detailed appearance of this building, I can only see a group of unclear outlines. But there, there is a strong pressure that moves with the storm.

    His right hand was lifted up on his chest, and immediately his body flesh and blood vibrated, and a mist was suddenly forced out of his body, and he was turned into a slap-sized villain in front of him. He Feng.

    "You do not know?"Su Ming back to see the eyes of the storm, looking at he Feng, his both eyes not bright, but fall should he Feng in the eyes let he Feng heart tremble, he knew himself over in the heart anxious, caused Su Ming ' s suspicion, and he for S U Ming, after these things, has been less than the original contempt, in awe at the same time Su Ming's mental growth, produced their own to be seen through the feeling.

    "The villain really doesn't…"He Feng cautiously and carefully answered, halfway through, and under the calm eyes of Su Ming, He Feng couldn't stop.

    "Yan Chi Tribe's purpose may be for the relics of your Han Mountain Tribe Patriarch, but more…It is to understand the imprint of Slave Clan. Pu Qian Tribe, An Dong Tribe, they have been at this cost for hundreds of years, and it is for this purpose.

    I don’t know if I can understand it, but if you don’t know…"Su Ming smiled, but the smile looked in He Feng's eyes and he saw coldness.

    "Master…High! wise! These little things are just speculation, this…Because I was not sure, I didn't say "". ”He Feng licked his lips and showed his sorrow and admiration, watching Su Ming, and even to open mouth.

    Su Ming looked at He Feng, the other person's words, such expressions, he had never seen before.

    Under the eyes of Su Ming's, He Feng was very nervous and blinked, and was about to talk.

    "Actually, I know what you are hiding."Su Ming suddenly went to open mouth, and his words made He Feng tremble.

    Su Ming's eyes retracted from He Feng and looked at the Sand Earth plain surrounded by the mountain valley. The building in the storm connecting the heavens and the earth, in this position, he could not hear the sound of the storm, but could feel the storm. There is amazing power in it.

    "The little man really didn't hide what the Master had to be suspicious, this…I really didn't hide everything I knew, I told Master, and my life is in the hands of the Master. How dare I go to Master.

    Moreover, the Master is wise, and I have a mind to see at the Master that I can see it, how dare I…"He Feng quickly smiled, but his heart was cold, and he had experienced it for many years. He had never seen it. This Mo Su whispered, he wanted to be fooled.

    "Lushan Patriarch, not dead."Su Ming looked at the building in the storm and muttered.

    He Feng was shocked, he wanted to hide, but Su Ming's sentence was like a thunder crashing, directly letting all of He Feng's hiding collapse, revealing the true secret of his heart.

    This secret is his whole, his most important thing, but at this moment, he was directly uttered by Su Ming's voice, and more importantly, Su Ming's tone is not asking, even he did not ask He Feng. But talking to himself.

    lordMaster is laughing…This…How is it possible?He Feng breathes deeply, although his look has changed greatly, but this does not prove his guilty conscience, he can be unbelievable as a cover.

    "Patriarch, how could it not die? If Patriarch didn't die, Three Tribes dared to rebel. If Patriarch didn't die, Three Tribes would have been frightened and could stay in Hanshan City…"He Feng couldn't believe it. Seeing Su Ming ignores himself and always looks at the building in the storm. He knows that it is the tomb of Patriarch.

    "I know, Master thinks that Three Tribes is always Slave Clan, and it has to be limited. From this point, guess Patriarch is not dead? If so, Master guessed it wrong. I know through some classics that Three Tribes was taken out by Patriarch and the blood was condensed on three stone pillars. The stone pillars were not broken, and the three tribes were slaves.

    These three pillars sit with Patriarch. "If the Patriarch is not dead, just let the heart beat, and the Three Tribes will be destroyed, and you can stay until now."He Feng's face was embarrassed, and the hesitant explanation was like explaining it while thinking. It was not directly negated, but it was revealed in the discourse that it was also possible to think about whether this might happen.

    "He Feng, I can feel his temperament"" Su Ming closed his eyes and slowly turned to open mouth. He didn't deceive He Feng, standing here, and as he looked at the building in the storm, he felt a thick Spiritual Energy, which was scattered inside the building in the storm.

    This Spiritual Energy, Su Ming, when the flesh and blood veins in the body are not formed, he can't sense it. But at this moment, the feeling is very clear, plus the little sword of azure in his body, there are some here. different.

    The magnificentness of this Spiritual Energy is filled with vitality and is never a grave!

    His words once again caused He Feng to shake his heart and could not help but silence.

    "How long will you have to marry me!"Su Ming stunned the opening eyes, which was a coldly indifferent cold murderous, staring at He Feng floating in front of him, stepping forward to approach.

    He Feng is shaking, just retreat, but see azure light flashes, suddenly azure sword flies out of Su Ming's eyebrows, wraps around He Feng, prevents it from retreat, stops in front of He Feng, sword Pointing straight to his forehead.

    The cold air scatters, He Feng panicks, and is shocked by Jianwei, slowly laughing.

    "Master Gao Ming, the villain is in a hurry, it does reveal the horse's foot"…Patriarch, indeed, did not die.

    “He Feng looks complicated and whispers in bitterness.

    "This is the biggest secret of my Han Mountain Tribe. Patriarch had an accident in Culture. He built this grave and rescheduled here…", he said that if he went out within a hundred years, then Culture could break through, if not Off, the future generations have to bother.

    As time went by, there was a rumor of Patriarch's death. Three Tribes tried several times and, with the help of outsiders, suppressed the restriction of Slave Clan and replaced the Han Mountain Tribe.

    But even they can't judge whether Patriarch is dead. Over the centuries, they have opened it again and again, indeed to get rid of Slave Clan's imprint, and also have a purpose, to see if Patriarch is dead…

    Behind Three Tribes, I have been secretly investigating these years, seeing Sky Cold Sect, wanting to come back to the rebellion of the year, with Sky Cold Sect help, and Three Tribes is controlled by the three forces of Sky Cold Sect, which naturally do not fit each other.

    This time, Yan Chi Tribe mastered the teleportation method and ambitions. If they open the Patriarch retreat, if Patriarch is dead, once it is really dead…"He Feng said here, his look was bleak and he paused.

    "If Rushan Patriarch is not dead, this time Yan Chi Tribe's move, the part of Sky Cold Sect behind him must know, so they will appear and kill the Pashan Arch."Su Ming slowly to open mouth.

    He Feng defaults, after hesitating, it seems like a decision, looking at Su Ming, whispered: "Master, small allows Master to break the Restrictions, you can enter the Patriarch retreat, if the Master enters in advance, Maybe it will be more than Yan Chi Tribe."

    Su Ming's eyes swept over He Feng, not to open mouth.

    “Fang Mu’s aunt Canglan, a disciple of Sky Cold Sect, can return to An Dong Tribe at this moment…Then the forces of Sky Fei Sect behind Han Feizi and Yan Chi Tribe can also send people to come…

    It's no wonder that Han Feizi can definitely enter Sky Cold Sect, but he asks for a delay. I am afraid that this matter is also related to this. ”Su Ming looked at the meditation and looked at the blurry buildings in the plains surrounded by many mountain valleys. The body went forward one step further. The direction was not the plain in the distance, but the left side.

    "There must be changes in this place. Too early to go to the Patriarch retreat in Lushan, it will cause too much trouble…And even if Lushan Patriarch is really not dead, let's not say Yan Chi Tribe's follow-up means, just because I enslaved his tribesmen, it is not easy to explain.

    It is better to look for the scorpion branch first, and after all the medicinal materials that have been tempered and killed, then make a decision. ”Su Ming silently, imprint scattered (Baidu seeking magic, official yy: 3943) opened, filled the square two hundred feet, disappeared in this mountain.

    Time passed, half an hour later, in the fog on the sky, a group of white clouds suddenly appeared, whistling, the white clouds Han Feizi with a veil, beautiful eyes, behind her is a tall youth called Yan Guang, in Before the duo, there was a blood shadow, and they came to the place.

    "This person stayed here half an hour ago…"Han Feizi's hand raised his finger on the blood shadow, closed his eyes, and opened it a moment later, faint to open mouth. (To be continued ……