Beseech The Devil

..Su Ming, I am leaving. .51o.

    He took away the crane that quietly changed back from the dragon to the bald hair. When Hu Zi was safe and peaceful, he chose to leave when he was still asleep. .

    Parting is acacia, and lovesickness is not just for men and women. In many cases, it is also the friendship between brothers.

    The existence of Ninth Peak stands on the sea, a cultivating Fate, filled with the top of the mountain, a huge stone tablet, which is the thing that Su Ming left for Ninth Peak, and will be the guardian of Ninth forever. Peak protection.

    The stone tablet was set by Su Ming, and the handwriting on it was carved by Su Ming. There were not many words, only a few lines.

    "Injury Ninth Peak, one grass and one wood, kill!"

    "Injury Ninth Peak servant, kill!"

    "Injury to Ninth Peak disciples, all the people are killed!"

    The three lines of writing reveal a savage killing, and there is a strong sense of shock. If this is the case, it may not be enough to shock the strong, but in these three lines, Su Ming is included. The scent of cultivating Fate is enough to scare the people of Barbarian Soul Great Perfection!

    It is enough for the people of Immortal Clan to shake!

    Such a handwriting represents that there is a person on this Ninth Peak whose Cultivation has already explored the threshold of cultivating Fate, representing this person, will be in the ages, in the Land of Barbarians, extremely rare, truly broke through Barbarian Clan is ruined by Barbarian God, the cultivation technique is limited!

    This is even more representative. Once you have committed these three lines of writing, you will face a horrible enemy, a never-ending, killing day of vendetta!

    This is the deterrent, but Su Ming's voice, and on this rock, there is not only breath and handwriting, there is Su Ming's a drop of blood!

    His blood can let Sima Xin take his life, and his blood can restore Hu Zi, his blood. It also contains Su Ming's will, once it bursts, you can play Su Ming's full blow!

    Because in that blood, I gathered Su Ming's numerology!

    This blood, printed on the stone tablet, but in the hands of Hu Zi, there is this blood, if this Ninth Peak really encountered a disaster that is difficult to confront. Su Ming can also be aware of it.

    On the day that Su Ming left. Bai Su stood in the foothills, watching Su Ming's back disappeared into the eyes, she looked at it silently. She likes Su Ming, she didn't know about it until after parting. It was turned into an unforgettable heart.

    Just that…Everything has changed, the refraction of the mirror flower and the moon has not been the real moon, the flower in full bloom…

    As a person of the Bai Family, Heritage took the life of Sky River. Although she didn't go to the singularity of the black wood block of Cultivation, she was so fascinated that she understood the Bai Family. Destined to be lonely and old, everything is doomed.

    Maybe it can change, maybe…Not changeable.

    Once forced to persist, then the name of the Bai Family genealogy, they or their dying, will become a vivid blood, the life of the Sky River. The river comes from the sky, and in the lonely, it will return to the sky.

    His life is like a river running out.

    In particular:The life of Sky River Falling Stone is even more short-lived. Refraction of the color of the water droplets in the sun, in the blink of an eye. I will not find it.

    Su Ming's left, Ninth Peak fell into a quiet, the protective light curtain outside the island, once again emerged, enveloped the island, still guarding.

    Su Ming didn't know who the light curtain was. He also asked the old man in white robes that the other side had no answer. He only knew that on the day when the catastrophe was filled, at the moment when Heavenly Gate lifted away, at all People think that there will be a time of death, and suddenly, this protective light curtain will show up.

    No one knows why it came from, no one saw it, who is it…Arrange it.

    In the quiet of Ninth Peak, those who were humiliated under the pressure of Bei Ling, re-inhabited at this Ninth Peak, Su Ming did not drive them, but gave them a home.

    Why are people who are homeless, who must be the same person…

    Su Ming left, his figure coming out of the light curtain outside the island, his eyes falling on Dongfang, where Eastern Wilderness is.

    It was just that he stood on the Dead Sea, and there was no one around. Only the sound of the sea and the sob of the wind accompanied him, and the loneliness buried in the bottom of his heart was more and more.

    Flying silently forward, toward the Eastern Wilderness, Su Ming gradually drifted away.

    The Dead Sea below covers all the earth. In the depths of the sea, there is a place familiar with Su Ming, such as here…There is Hanshan City and there is the Hanshan Chain.

    After a day, Su Ming stood quietly in the air, and he did not encounter the slightest figure on the road. If the world dies, like this world, there is only one figure left.

    Accompanying, only the wind, only the waves.

    Su Ming looked at the Dead Sea below. In his memory, here is Hanshan City before the catastrophe did not happen, but now, he knows that there is no Lushan below the bottom of the sea.

    The fragmentation of continent, such as the broken mirror, the distance between each other is large and small, the position in memory, just memory, not the real place.

    Want to find, only to go deep into the bottom of the sea, to slowly explore.

    On this way, the featherless crane also noticed that Su Ming's was low and did not bother, but during the flight, the bolt eyes turned, and sometimes looked at the sea and the surrounding, attracted by all the glowing things.

    Unconsciously, three days passed, Su Ming's was not fast. He walked in the air, and the scene in his memory gradually disappeared and gradually blurred until he saw a small island on the Dead Sea.

    It is very far away from Sky Cold Sect. According to the location, it should be close to the edge of the Southern Dawn. The island is lonely on the Dead Sea. There is no protective light curtain and no protection. In the dark, even if you don't look carefully, you won't notice it.

    That island is too small…

    Such an island, Su Ming also saw some on the way, each of which has no vitality on the top, in a dead silence, there is no such thing as life.

    Even if it is true, it is the bone of death everywhere.

    Su Ming's eyes were taken back from the island. He took a big step and turned into a long rainbow. The featherless crane followed, and one person and one crane were about to fly in the air. Su Ming's body suddenly stopped. He turned his head and looked at the island again, he glanced.

    The faint fire, in the darkness of the island, like the starlight of the year, is flashing, it is not a fire, but more than a dozen.

    The bursts of laughter and laughter, also at this moment, faintly from the island, mixed in the sound of the waves around, spread all over.

    Su Ming clearly remembers that when he was looking at the island, there was no fire on it. He did not think that if there was such an island, Barbarian Clan could be used in this Dead Sea for a few years without any protection. In, can still survive.

    This is……Improbable

    Su Ming both eyes flashes, his Divine Consciousness spread out, covering the island, but what he sees in his Divine Consciousness is nothing but nothing.

    Everything that can be seen by the eyes is so real.

    Su Ming was silent, and as he swayed, he went straight to the island. The featherless crane on the side grabbed the hair and looked at it with a squint. The scorpion also followed the past.

    After a moment, Su Ming stood on the soil of the island, the sea breeze filled, with a scent, surrounded by the faint fire in front, dark, Su Ming calm, marching to the place where the fire came, walk The past.

    The island was small, and Su Ming didn't take long to see the clearness of the fire, the clear laughter and the sound of children playing.

    Until in front of Su Ming's, he saw a…Tribe

    Su Ming's body trembled. The tribe was a small part, surrounded by simple fences. Inside the darkness of the tribe, there was a group of bonfires lit up. There were men and women Barbarian Clan singing around the campfire.

    And the children who chased each other next to the campfire, heard a silver bell-like laugh.

    There was a more virginity. From the mouths of the chased children, the tribes came out, and the happiness of the Daren who turned back to look at the children, and the virginity, fell into Su Ming’s ear. Can't tell the dare to pick up.

    "The same flower blooms for a thousand years. I only look at the sea and sang fields. I smile for a thousand years, and I know how many times I know."

    With the appearance of the tender voice, there is also a glimpse of a bird tent from inside the tribe…The choked distortion, the distortion reveals sadness, but the perfect fusion with this sound makes Su Ming stop and silently stand outside the tribe, listening, listening.

    This tribe, he is familiar with how he can be unfamiliar!

    Here, he has been there twice, the first time with his master Tian Xie Zi, the second time is his alone, now…It is the third time!

    Su Ming has forgotten this place. Under the catastrophe, such a small tribes will not exist. But now, on this island, in this dark night, here, his Divine Consciousness is nothing, but the naked eye. It’s a place where the fire is glittering, he…Come back again.

    "The same flower blossoms for a thousand years, a smile for a thousand years…"Su Ming murmured, here is the repaired old man, the tribe where he is!

    Su Ming walked silently and walked into the tribe. The child who was chasing did not seem to see him. He ran in laughter, from Su Ming's body…Penetrated the past and still playing.

    People around the campfire seem to be unable to see Su Ming, as they are, different worlds…

    Prosperous sometimes, does not mean luxury, but a kind of excitement, in this bustling, Su Ming's strange, is the fireworks that nothing can cover up.

    Su Ming penetrated the crowd, looked at the happy smiles, listened to those lovely voices, and he silently came to the sorrowful and distorted leather tent, silent for a long while, and he raised his hand and lifted the curtain.

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    I promised that the Supreme Court will give the book, but the publisher has not sent it to me. I have kept everyone waiting. If I haven’t sent it in a few days, I will buy it myself.

    There are still explosions in these days, and they are brewing, please rest assured! Not three days, it will burst, I am ready to challenge the limits beyond the five!

    Finally, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a ticket, and ask for encouragement! ! ! To be continued ……

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