Pursuit of the Truth

"The face of the face made up of the wild beast, the lightning mark that appears, represents the looting, as in this moment of your eyebrows, there is such a mark, this represents, you are the next to rob the looters. "The old man of Tianling was silent for a moment. When he spoke again, he looked at Su Ming. The face appeared complicated because he saw that in Su Ming’s eyebrows, there is now a mark of lightning, apparently not in the slightest sense of Su Ming. In, it appeared.

Su Ming looks as usual, his right hand is raised in the eyebrows, and the skin there seems to be burnt by some strange power, so that he has such a lightning trace in the undetected abnormality.

"You can come at any time within a year, is it?" Su Ming is silent and faint. At this moment, he can only see that there is a kind of dust in his eyes. He can’t see the level of his life. It has already left the post-spirit, and has become a spiritual leader in the three worlds.

But once Su Ming releases the breath, then this breath is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, enough to turn into a heavenly sky.

"In one year, it is possible to come at any time. The old man was in the tenth month and seven days when the robbery came." The old man of Tianling said quietly.

Su Ming spoke freely, he was bumpy in his life, and the number of dangers he encountered was endless. Although the robbery was mysterious, since the robbery was destined to come, the emotions such as panic could not help, calmly and wisely face. It is the choice of Su Ming at the moment.

“Thank you for the protection of the seniors. The previous generations will not forget the trades with the predecessors. But now the younger generation still needs the seniors to wait a little. When they step into the spirit first, the younger generations have many thoughts that have not been realized before, and they need to use this force to refine The magic of his own magic." Su Ming looked at the old man.

"This should be the case. When you step into the spirit first, the heavens and the earth merge themselves. When you are closest to the Three Wilderness will, you will feel the feeling of this moment. In the era of the old man. There are many amazing supernatural schools. This state was created." The old man nodded.

Su Ming sat down on his knees and closed his eyes. At this moment, the sky with the departure of the wild beast, with the disappearance of the vortex, the temple hall above the Su Ming and the more than two thousand golden figures slowly and illusoryly. After a while, it will follow the Temple of the Spirit. Disappeared in the sky, waiting to be summoned again.

Su Ming’s mind slowed down at this moment, slowly recalling the feeling of stepping into the spirit first, gradually letting this feeling always exist in the heart. After half an hour passed, Su Ming was completely immersed in this state. . But there is also a sense of alertness.

Time passed slowly. After a few hours, when Su Ming’s mind had been in the spirit of entering the spirit for a long time, his mind appeared empty.

It was a kind of relative relaxation. The consciousness left the body to swim outside and went to understand the state of the sky. In this state, Su Ming’s mind was unconscious. There was Wushan. He appeared in the barbarian land and looked up at the sky. It was worshipped by countless barbarians below, and it was a scene of savage.

This picture has existed for a long time in Su Ming’s mind, and it gradually became blurred. When it was clear again, Su Ming seemed to return to the ninth peak. He sat on the ninth peak and was outside his Dongfu. He had a drawing board in front of him. The right hand is raised and what is being painted on it. Su Ming knows that it is the first form of his savage change.

"The direction of my enlightenment is... Pretty change!" Su Ming murmured, in the moment when his words echoed in his heart, the picture of his mind disappeared instantly, and once again became the air, Su Ming opened. eye.

He is still sitting cross-legged in the world where the Shenyang Hall is connected, and still sitting on the towering platform of the original barb, but around him, the ruined barb, now There are countless distortions, such as the chaos of heaven and earth, such as the transformation of time and space.

At this moment, the old man of the celestial spirit, his eyes are exposed, and his body is retreating. He saw the ruins of the entire savage department. Now all of them are distorted. It seems that there is another world in the world. Now it has been produced here. Some overlap.

As he felt here before, the past time and space, because of the existence of Su Ming, because he became the first, so ... arrived.

With the overlap of time and space, in the eyes of Su Ming, the distortions in these four weeks have gradually appeared. These figures are all big barbarians, some of them are whizzing in the sky, while others are Meditating around, there are many children playing in this tribe. This place seems to have returned to the past in this distortion, which makes Su Ming see the pictures of the great barbarians who lived here in ancient times.

There are more hunters in the smog, and there are a group of stone-built buildings in the tribe. The towers rise to the ground, and there are countless floating stones in the sky, a huge one that Su Ming has never seen before. The birds circling in the sky, sometimes making a loud humming, throwing up pieces of meat by the barbarian on the ground and eating quickly.

The lively voice, the playful echo, and the breath of the sorrow of the great barbarian not far away, at this moment, filled with Su Ming’s mind, he looked around, and even saw the rise of many in the big man. On the stage, there are people who meditate on the knees.

"The creation of the great man, this is the intention!" When the voice of the vicissitudes of life came from behind Su Ming, all the people who meditated on the knees of the four rounds of the temple immediately opened their eyes and immediately looked at Su Ming. Here, the gaze contains reverence and fanaticism.

Su Ming Meng looked back and saw that he was sitting on his knees behind his own body. It was an old man, a gray-haired man with the vicissitudes of the years.

He was dressed in a white robe, sitting cross-legged, looking at the front, seemingly able to penetrate Su Ming's body and see farther.

Su Ming was silent, stepped back a few steps, sitting cross-legged next to the old man. He understood at this moment that what he saw now is a scene of how many years ago happened here.

He looked around and looked at the old man, listening to it silently.

"It means the thought of the mind, the beginning of creation, the meaning of meaning, the creation of meaning, the creation of the wasteland, this is the strongest technique of my great barbarian, the meaning of creation, you are qualified After practicing at the Sacrifice of the Spirit, he is qualified to understand the art of the great barbarian.

This technique has been divided into ten realms, divided into ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, and five realms. Since the birth of the great barbarian, no one can display the ancient and the ancients. The limit is the ancient times. You must know that this technique is strong... Such as the glare of the sun, is one of the reasons why other ethnic groups are afraid of me. The barbarian old man slowly opened his mouth, and when the voice reverberated, the barbarian monks on the rising spirits were immediately excited and eager to look inside.

Su Ming was sitting there with his eyes crossed, but he heard a word from the old man’s words.

"The Sacrifice of the Spirit? Isn't this a rising platform?" Su Ming blinked, but the old man took the words and solved Su Ming's doubts.

"This family of ethnic transmissions, some of which are contained in the blood, and the other part needs to worship the heavens, and the priests who sheltered me from the great tribes personally passed on!" When the old man's words were swirling around, Su Ming was moved.

"The world that I have seen so far is the time before the catastrophe has not yet come, and the spirit has not fallen yet!" Su Ming immediately raised his head and looked at the sky.

The blue of the sky is a kind of clear water like water, and the white clouds are floating. After watching it, there will be a sense of inner peace. This kind of sky is rarely seen by Su Ming in the outside world.

"Now, the sacrifice of heaven calls for the Spirit to come!" The old man got up, and his big sleeves slammed into the sky and hugged his fists.

All the people on the platform all stood up and worshipped the sky. Su Ming moved his mind and stood up from the knees. He also bowed to the sky, but his eyes were exposed to the sky.

At this moment, layers of ripples suddenly appeared on the blue sky. Then, the ripples formed a huge face in the reverberation. The face sank from the sky. When it came, the barb was suddenly Everything is quiet, everyone looks at the sky. In addition to respect, there is also piety and gratitude in the look. There is no fear of it.

After the face sank most of the time, his eyes flashed, and the two beams of light suddenly spurted out of the face. When they landed on the earth, they became glaring, with two figures, slowly coming from the light column. Revealed the body.

They wore robes and looked like middle-aged, with no majesty on their faces, but with a smile like a spring breeze looking at the big barbarians on the ground.

"My people, what do you need?" It was a man and a woman. The man smiled at the earth and whispered. The words in the words were not the kind of pride, but an inclusion. Rich emotions, it seems that the people of the Daban tribe are not regarded as ants, but as the people they say.

The woman next to her is like this, with a kind of light that looks like motherhood, watching everyone in the big man, especially in those children, she reveals emotions from the bottom of her heart.

"Please shelter the spirits of the great tribes, inherit the techniques of the ancients, let them gain the understanding, fight for the great man!" The old man in the white robe deeply worshipped.

"Abandoned ancient times, it is the strongest supernatural power of my family. You have the blood of my family in my body. I have created and passed down the ethnic group. This technique...we must never break, the ancients are made..." The man who is the spirit of the spirit, In the soft voice, the right hand lifted up and waved toward the earth. Immediately, some light spots were scattered. Each light spot was a rune, which fell into the eyebrows of every big barbarian on the platform.

One of them, stunned to Su Ming here, drifting.

First more! (To be continued...)