Beseech The Devil

    The third volume of the name of the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 419 is it! !

    The old Shaman Elder of White Ox Tribe saw that Su Ming was in a state of ecstasy. He immediately had an ecstasy in his heart. He didn’t feel the sacred relic in the family. Even if it was a strange treasure, it would be incomparable. Through his heart, the weight of the tribe tribesmen.

    If he is allowed to choose, even if he knows one day that the legacy of this family is a great treasure, he will not regret it…As long as his tribe can survive more people under this disaster, those children can grow up, and the youth of those tribes can watch the day when they become white hair.

    Can do this, he can give up everything, for him, this is the biggest meaning of his life after he became Shaman Elder!

    At the same time of ecstasy, the old man also felt uneasy inside. This is the first time he saw that Su Ming could not control his emotions. Only then did the action that was caught, let the old man have an illusion, if he shook his hand back, It will definitely cause the storm's killing intent.

    At this moment, the old man stepped back and took a fist to Su Ming. When Su Ming observed the sacred relic of his family, the old man respected to open mouth.

    “Whether Daren really chooses to help my fragile White Ox Tribe, it’s all used by Daren…Only the villain represents 379 people in my tribe, begging Daren to pity and help me once…"The old man, Shaman Elder of White Ox Tribe, who is not ugly, has a sharp-nosed monkey, and has an old voice with a strange voice. When he retired, he bowed to Su Ming.

    He is Shaman Elder of White Ox Tribe, he has his pride, he is Intermediate Shaman, he has his pride…In fact, if there is no tribe, he will die if he is dead. He can easily squat.

    But at the moment, he smashed down for the tribe, for the familiar faces, for the tender voices of his grandfather grandfather, for the young men and women who he grew up watching.

    He will never forget. When he was a child, his appearance was ugly, but he was not malicious to tribesmen. He could not forget the youngest woman in the youth, the love of crush.

    He can't forget it. After the first generation Shaman Elder died, when he identified himself as Shaman Elder, the kind eyes and high hopes, all this is his warmth, the most important part of his life.

    For the tribe, Mo said that he was pleading for help. He said that he had sent out the sacred relic of the family. It was said that he was questioned by the tribesmen, and even he could imagine that when the tribesmen discovered that the sacred relic was gone, he found that it was now in the family. Sacred relic, after being faked by him, hate and resentment against him, may exist for a lifetime.

    But these, he chose to bear! Silently, one person bears, only for…The continuation of the tribe.

    Su Ming is his only hope.

    Su Ming's eyes slowly moved away from the White Ox Tribe sacred relic in his hand and looked at the White Ox Tribe Shaman Elder, where the old man showed his knowledge, which was given to him by the years. His decisiveness is Its character brings.

    All he did for his tribe, Su Ming, although he didn't know all, could see something slightly.

    "I am your only hope?"For a long time, Su Ming slowly to open mouth, although the other is Shaman Clan, although he is from Barbarian Clan, although the two races are in war, but the old man's actions, so Su Ming remembered his grandfather…

    The old man who was there, nodded lightly.

    "If I am not here?"Su Ming was silent for a moment and asked.

    "I will choose to merge with the Black Crane Tribe, even if it costs a lot…Even I thought that the Black Crane Tribe would find Mrs. Ji, the strongest person in the neighborhood. In fact, if Mrs. Ji really came to find the trouble of my White Ox Tribe, I also have a way to let it stop…"The old man looked up and looked at Su Ming, the face of the wrinkles, the face of the pointed monkey, now looks full of wisdom and vicissitudes, as well as deep exhaustion.

    "If you have two tribesmen, don't find a tribe that values ​​them, and don't find a strong person who is here to help you move, what do you do."Su Ming said calmly.

    "This is the life of my White Ox Tribe. If this is the case, I will stay here, and with my tribesmen, watch the coming of Eastern Wilderness, sing ancient songs in the destruction, and dance under my ministry. Dance, death, nothing terrible."The old man was silent, and after a long while, his face smiled and whispered.

    Su Ming looked at the old man and gradually had respect on his face. This is a person worthy of his respect, even if he is Shaman Clan, but when he said this, Su Ming could feel that there was no falsehood in his words.

    If such a discourse does not have such an idea, even if it is said, it is hard to believe.

    "At the beginning of Soul Month, come with your tribesmen."Su Ming closed her eyes. When she opened it a moment, she fainted to open mouth and turned to the immortal cave mountain range. Now, when I look at an empty place, his figure disappears in a ripple of ripples.

    The old man of White Ox Tribe looked at Su Ming's and looked grateful. He stood up and bowed his fists to the place, and he left with hope.

    In the imprisonment of the immortal cave, Su Ming walked out of nothingness. He held the white Ox Tribe's sacred relic in his hand, sitting cross-legged next to the black wooden stick, looking down at the object in his hand, his face flashing with excitement Over.

    "I didn't expect that I could see this thing again here…It, what is it…"Su Ming breathes deeply, in his hand, is a round stone plate.

    This stone plate looks very normal. Except for some fine carvings on it, it seems that there is nothing surprising. In the center, there is a piece of fingernail-sized piece. The color of this piece is slightly different from that of the stone plate. Therefore, it is very obvious to look at it.

    Let Su Ming's previous disappointment in front of the White Ox Tribe old man is the inlaid pieces in this stone plate. This is only the fragment of the size of the fingernail. The whole body is dark and exudes a burst of light!

    This thing, the strange piece hanging on Su Ming's neck, feels the same, but compared with Su Ming's, this piece is much smaller.

    Only this thing can make Su Ming lose his mind before, catch it, and be seen by the old man, but compared with these small things, if you can get this thing, it will be nothing.

    Staring at the debris, Su Ming looks confused and sometimes reminiscing, and the scene of Wushan in the memory does not seem to come out of his mind.

    From getting the black fragment until deceiving Man-Totem, he can be Barbarian Cultivation, until the destruction of Wushan, until the Heritage of Wind Man Thunder Barbarian gets…

    This black fragment changed everything about him.

    Looking at the stone plate, Su Ming lingered for a long time, until the sunset of the sky fell, he only sighed with a complex look, the memory of that scene, let him feel awkward for the first time.

    After calming down, Su Ming took his black fragment off his neck. At the moment he placed it on the stone plate, the debris in the stone plate immediately glinted intensely, while Su Ming’s hands were in his hands. It is also the same as the light flashing, which seems to reflect each other.

    Then, let Su Ming breathe in the stone plate inlaid with this piece. At that moment, the carvings on it were followed by white light. In Su Ming's eyes, it seems to be alive, slowly. Turn it up.

    After only three rotations, it was immediately dim, and there were several cracks immediately on it. It was faintly broken and collapsed. Su Ming eyes flash, and put away its own black fragment, this did not let this The stone plate is completely broken.

    "This thing is embedded in this stone plate. I don't know the stone plate. What is the strange thing? Next time I wait for White Ox Tribe Shaman Elder to come, please ask."Su Ming touched his chin and pressed his inner excitement to reap the stone into the Bag of holding.

    "Nine Yin World…The ancient ruins, the Nine Netherworld Flower inside can break through the Barbarian Soul, and have more confidence when it comes to life and death. I have never heard of this before, but the words of the old White Ox Tribe should not be like lying.

    And the Curse Technique actually originated from here and was mastered by the people of Shaman Clan. So, in this Nine Yin World, there may be some ancient treasures, such as…"Su Ming looked down at the red ring on his finger, and he never had time to study it.

    “The people of Barbarian Clan will also find a way to go there, maybe there are some familiar faces there, and people from Shaman Clan…”Thinking of Shaman Clan, Su Ming had some headaches, and the riots caused by Hong Luo made Su Ming wonder how to talk if he met Wan Qiu and others.

    After thinking for a moment, Su Ming shook his head and stopped thinking about this headache. He knew that the Dead Sea Glacier could not go for a short time at this moment, and the fusion of Thunder Crystal was not completed in a short time.

    Before waiting for the arrival of the White Ox Tribe, Su Ming decided to study the Curve Technique while consolidating his own Winding Mann's Parting Wind Three Forms.

    In addition, the black wooden stick was robbed by him after a great sinister temptation. I have to study it during this time to see if there is no other effect.

    In addition to these, Nascent Soul is very injured in Avatar, and needs to be carefully nursed at this moment, but here the energy of heaven and earth is rich, even if there is no spiritual medicine, it can slowly make the injury lighter.

    The time is over half a month. Over the past 20 days, Su Ming's Avatar has recovered some of his injuries. Nascent Soul is no longer scattered. Although it is still somewhat weakened, it has a spirit.

    As for the black stick, Su Ming couldn't find a way to earn it into Bag of holding, but found that it can not only change its weight, but also size it, shrink it and carry it with you.

    There is also the red ring, which contains a force that makes Su Ming under the study, a little intoxicated, the power of the curse is extremely vast, making Su Ming confused, always unable to understand the clue, just every time When you are immersed, you will be jealous

    On the early morning of this day, Su Ming wakes up from the red ring, his look is still lost, and he recovers after a while.

    "The power of curse…"Su Ming whispered softly, and suddenly he looked up and looked up to the area.

    After a while, the voice of the old man of White Ox Tribe came from a faint outside.

    “Absorbing Soul Daren, White Ox Tribe Shaman Elder Seek, I came with the tribesmen of the family with Absorbing Soul.”

    Su Ming stood up, big sleeves a fling, immediately the small snake flies, disappeared in his side, at the same time, that poisonous corpse into a Heman, was Su Ming income bag of holding, as for Avatar, its nascent Soul instantaneous Fly out, after drilling from Su Ming Heavenly Spirit, Ji Yunhai's puppet body, together with those black beetles that slept again, was removed by Su Ming, which was neither too fast nor too slow's right hand lifted, one finger ahead 。

    Suddenly there was a ripple in the front, and there was a gap. The old man of White Ox Tribe came in with two young men and women with nervous looks.

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