Pursuit of the Truth

Chapter 550: Pagoda

.. "Save me... can be taken care of by the old man at all costs, it must be you... Su Ming!"

"Su Ming, the old man is the third master of Tianmen. When Tianmen was in the catastrophe, there was a drastic change. Except for me and the sage, as well as the familiar Bai Su's father, the rest of the Tianmen Lord died.......

This catastrophe comes from Sima Xin! ! ”

"Sima Xin did not know what kind of creation was achieved. His wild species was almost arrogant, and it was unpredictable. As if it was endless, I was not able to...

I have been planted with other people, and I can only listen to him. I can’t help myself. The whole Tianmen has been controlled by him. ------ Wonderful start -----..__^ (Pinyin o).

My practice is somewhat special, I can get rid of it in a short time, and leave these words in this bottle. The reason why the ninth peak can be preserved is not the reason of Sima Xin, but the old man’s plan to Sima Xin, saying that the ninth peak is there, can lead you.

The old man is helpless, but in any case, I will help you to protect the ninth peak..."

"If you don't have enough repairs, you won't enter this bottle. You can enter here and explain how many years later I think you can do it...

Tianmen has nine floors. In addition to the first and ninth floors, the remaining seven floors became the habitat of several nearby tribes during the catastrophe, but these tribes have now become Simaxin people...

Killed Sima Xin, we... recognize the ninth peak as a respect! ! ”

"It's not difficult to leave this bottle. Just say the five characters that swear by Dura, you can leave, please also take the shot to shake the old man's heart, so if you succeed, I have a way to wake up, if you fail, I It’s better to die with one of them...”

The place where Su Ming is located, surrounded by chaos, can't see too far in the blur, can only see that there is a mist in the periphery of the illusion, after people look at it for a long time, they will be involuntarily followed. Rotate.

Su Ming’s ear echoed the voice of the old man in white robe. This sound should have been sealed in the bottle for a long time, apparently as the old man said, he was prepared before.

In the silence, Su Ming thought of the red line of the white robe old man's eyebrows, and thought of the car's strangeness, and the dead old bones, and drilled more than ten thin lines.

Everything in this kind of singularity makes Su Ming's words for this old man. Have a guess.

"Letter. Still don't believe..." Su Ming looked up and his eyes were cold.

"I can believe that the other side said Sima Xin's words, but the way to leave here. Can not use what he said, but to master it!"

In the first floor of the Tianmen, at the moment, the bald-headed cranes underneath were smug. In the sky, the old man in the white robe holds the bottle, and when he looks a little excited, he suddenly widens his eyes, but sees that the bottle suddenly has a fine crack, and there is a roaring sound. .

Under his shackles, the Aquarius burst open instantly, forming a roaring loud noise, which made the world a long-lasting echo. At the same time as the bottle shattered, a palm of the hand emerged from the emptiness of the bottle, and squatted on the neck of the old man. After a spit, there was a strong influx into the old man. Directly divulge its heart.

The old man squirted a blood, and the body fell. The world in front of him has become dark, but in his look, there is a deep hidden expectation and excitement. As his body falls, he gradually dissipates. So that he did not notice that there was a pair of thieves in the bottom. In the same expectation and excitement, I quickly flew toward him.

At this moment, the dark mist of the sky has already poured into the crack, and the roar of the roar is still going on. There is only one person, the car...

The car was incarnate in the red mist, and the fog was sometimes exposed to its face, crazy look, struggling eyes, with a trace of pain, with a trace of madness, went straight to Su Ming.

"You are the ninth peak..." Su Ming looked at the car, muttered softly, and he couldn't kill like a killer, because, as he said, the car belongs to the ninth peak!

Almost at the moment when the red fog of the car was approaching, Su Ming’s look was a little sad. He suddenly disappeared in front of him, but he saw the little snake flying out. His look was no longer cold, but calmly coming. The car, Zhang opened, and made a noise.

In the midst of it, immediately the illusion of the huge illusion of the candle, at the moment when the car came, swallowed toward the car, this swallow, like a small half of the world was swallowed by it, the carized The red mist is also difficult to escape and is completely swallowed by the snake.

But swallowing does not mean death. The body of the candle is filled with the world, and the car can be accommodated. Waiting for... After Su Ming kills Sima Xin, the technique of prohibiting the savage of his body can be solved.

Su Ming looked up and looked at the hole in the darkness of the sky. In the silence, he stood up and went straight to the dark fog. As the fog of the dead, like a fusion, rushed into the hole. Inside, stepped into the second floor of this heavenly gate!

At the moment when he left the first floor of the Tianmen, the bottom of the search was smashed, and the bald-haired crane of the unknown white-robed old man was born with a sigh of excitement and looking for various kinds of it in his professional way. Think it is a treasure.

Suddenly, in his mind, Su Ming’s indifferent voice came.

"Searching can, if you can come in, you must be able to go out, go out and help me take care of my brother, otherwise, I will take away all your search."

If you do well, I can consider letting you follow and continue your search. ”

Su Ming’s first half sentence, although the bald crane was heard, but did not agree, the heart was very disdainful, but after hearing the last sentence in Su Ming’s voice, it stunned and then screamed, here After the wind and the clouds, in the anger and murder of everyone on the first layer of Tianmen disciples, it immediately plunged into the collapsed array of methods, and I did not know what means to start and disappeared.

"I can't take away the baby of Laozi, no one can do it!! But if I can continue to follow, how many treasures can I find..." Nanchen Earth, the ninth peak in the sea, the bald-haired crane The figure appeared, it lifted its claws and touched the chin, and after calculating it for a moment, the eyes burst into light, excited, and went straight to the ninth peak.

"Working and working, as long as you give Laozi property, Laozi will work!"

"I am a bird, I am a crane, a crane of wise and martial arts, a bird with a bright and beautiful..." The bald-headed crane hoarse and scorpion, Xu is so happy, when he flew to the ninth peak, he shouted loudly. stand up.

......

In the second floor of the Tianmen, Su Ming was caught in a killing moment when he stepped into the road. Around him, it was a plain. The plain green grass and the aroma of mud came and made people I feel a sense of optimism, but now...

Here, killing the sky, the sound of the horseshoes splashed, let the grass smash, let the earth shake, here is awesome...

Countless people wearing leather jackets, with black masks, riding on a beast like a dragon, but on the beast of a horse, these fierce beasts are like the wind, and the barbarian repairs on them are even weakest. The appearance of the dust later.

Thousands of people formed such a team. On this plain, they launched a killing and impact on Su Ming. The one-shot gun and a smear of a knife made the **** hurricane here!

In the South Morning, good at riding, with this special combat ability, near Tian Hanzong, only that is not the ice zone, the tower shepherd!

This tower of the shepherd, the main heavy riding, their body is repaired with magical powers, and they are integrated with the trenches underneath. Their strongest is that after dozens of rides or more, they will start the battle. Sprint.

If it is hundreds, such a sprint can be said to be quite amazing, if thousands of ... can shake the earth! Even these trenches can jump in the air, even if they are fighting in the sky, they can also be launched, belonging to the sprint of the tower herds!

At the moment, next to Su Ming, these thousands of towers and herdsmen, they have obviously got their lives, waiting for Su Ming’s coming again. Under the mask of every Tam family, if you look closely, you can see red. The thin line is looming from the binocular position.

Here is a plain, but here is also a valley, because there are ring-shaped mountains around him. There are many stocks in the mountains. For the Tamu, the grasslands are their home. The mountain peaks are vacant because of the war, so they are also their home.

At the moment, there are more than a thousand Tamams in the mountains. These people have red masks, **** and suffocating around them, standing in front of them, standing three people.

In addition to the middle-aged old man, the other two are extremely burly big men, and the fluctuations of the early days of the wild soul are uploaded in the two big Hans.

Compared with them, the old man in the middle does not seem to have too many fluctuations to spread, but from the respectful look of the two great men and the position of the battle, it can be seen that this old man is absolutely unusual.

"Sima Daren ordered that any tribe, if there is a person who hurts this person, can... Freedom... My Tam family has fallen to this point, life and death are not controlled by themselves, kill it... Let the people kill, die Why not, as long as the person is broken, our whole family... can be free!"

The old man murmured, looking at the complex, looking at the battlefield in the valley, he slammed his sleeves and galloped away. At this moment, he no longer has to be self-respecting. He has only one to do, for the freedom of the tribe!

Beside him, the two great men followed in silence, and then, the thousand **** battles, holding high-pitched guns, like a red mist, rushed to the mountains!

Further, in those stockades, there are children holding their mothers, old people watching silently, they look numb, their eyes, whether women or children, even the newborn baby, there are red The thin lines dance in the fairy.

The baby's crying echoed, because the red line in the eye was soaring, which made him hurt, but he couldn't catch it. He could only cry endlessly. This kind of life, the Tamu has been... used to it.

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