Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 147: That starry sky


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"Yes, this is An Dong Tribe's agreement. In order to prevent the next accident, you will all ... um?" Dongfang Hua stunned. When explaining, suddenly the pupils shrank, looking carefully out of the crack.

There is silence at the moment outside this crack, clearly no one is here to wait as agreed.

"There is a problem!" The young man surnamed Chen complexion was gloomy, stepped forward, his right hand was lifted and placed on the cracked stone wall on the side, both eyes closed, and opened after a long while.

"There is no ambush outside, but ... there is no Guest of the Family according to the agreement." He said, violently with his right hand, he directly pulled out a mountain stone, biting the tongue tip and spurting a mouthful of blood, out of the crack fling.

Suddenly, the stone touched into a figure similar to that of a young man named Chen, looking cautiously, wandering around the crack.

"There is indeed no ambush, but why did they not come ..." The young man named Chen looked at Dongfang Hua and whispered to open mouth.

"Wait a second!" Dongfang Hua frowned, watching the figure of Barbarian Technique stacked outside the crack.

After a joss stick, this wandering figure turned into a blood mist and turned into a stone again.

Su Ming looked at this scene and paid attention to the young man named Chen.

"Brother Mo, Brother Chen, there is something wrong. After we go out, it is best not to spread out and gallop toward the northwest. I remember there is the An Dong Tribe gathering place." Dongfang Hua looks with a trace of anxiety, low He said, after seeing Su Ming nodding with Chen's youth, he breathes deeply rushed out under his teeth.

The young man surnamed Chen followed, Su Ming was behind, and the three of them rushed out of the crack directly. Outside the crack, a **** wind blew towards them, and they fluttered Su Ming with long hair. Around, a bald mountain desolate, bursts of Black Aura rising from earth, condensing towards sky.

Dongfang Hua galloped with the young man of the surname Chen, and turned into two Changhongs on the ground toward the northwest. Su Ming originally wanted to follow, but in the moment of walking out, his subconscious raise the head glanced at sky here, but this one Going, his whole body suddenly shook, the calm in his eyes and coldly indifferent were replaced by shock in a flash, and his body stopped involuntarily.

"Brother Mo?" The young man with the surname Chen who galloped ahead looked back at Su Ming.

"Mo Yili, he must be out of trouble here, and he can't stay for a long time!" Dongfang Hua quickly to open mouth, without a pause, galloping away.

The young man with the surname Chen hesitated for a while, and then left in a hurry. Gradually, the two figures disappeared in front of them, disappearing.

Su Ming stood there staring blankly, watching the stars of sky, letting the voice of He Feng call in his mind anxiously, as if not heard, all forgotten.

He looked at the starry sky, his eyes confused, and replaced everything.

Experienced the brutality of Wushan, experienced the confusion of South Morning, experienced several years of loneliness, and experienced a scene with He Feng. During this period, Su Ming became accustomed to calmness, familiar with coldly indifferent, and often silent.

There was such a shocked expression on his body, although it was not rare, but it was never too much, let alone stepping into the place where Hanshan Old Ancestor sits, at this place full of crisis This shocked expression gave him a blank of interest.

He looked at sky. Even though the fog was hazy, his eyes could see through the fog, and there could be a little starlight on the dark sky. The starlight flickered, if not (Baidu beg for magic , Official YY: 3943) The four cracks were unclear how long the sky was opened, and the fog diffused from the cracks. Su Ming could hardly tell whether the starry sky was true or false.

"Fake ..." Su Ming murmured, he looked at the four cracks, their existence, clearly told Su Ming, the starry sky here is false, it was made by people, it ... and does not exist.

This starry sky, Su Ming has seen it once.

"Su Ming, remember this starry sky ..." In Su Ming's brain, grandfather's voice, like the desolate wind, whirls.

Su Ming looked confused and stood there motionless. He looked at the starry sky, there was a hole in his eyes, there was silence around him, but in Su Ming's heart, there was a voice muttering.

"Why is there a starry sky that grandfather makes me remember ..."

"Why is this Hanshan Old Ancestor here, arranging this starry sky ..."

"Why does it belong to him, will make me feel friendly ..."

"Why this He Feng cannot be taken away from this treasure, but it sees me, but it fits into my body ..."

"Why after this sword pierced into my body, a path of flesh and blood was opened up. These paths let me have the feeling that it exists, but it is blocked ..."

"Why is this red grassland in Hanshan Old Ancestor used by others to absorb qi and blood, but when I use it, it is very different ..."

"Why ..."

"Hanshan Old Ancestor, you come from ... where ... do you come from the big star belonging to this starry sky", where do I come from ... "The voice in Su Ming's heart changed from muttering into roar This roar exists in his heart, and outsiders cannot hear it. He can only see that Su Ming seems to have lost his soul, standing blankly outside the crack, staring at the sky with stun.

Hundreds of feet away from the Su Ming, there is a hill. At the moment, there are two people sitting cross-legged on the top of the hill. One of them is an old man in black robe. He eyes showing sharp light, with his fingers on his right eye.

"Of the three people at An Dong Tribe this time, Dongfang Hua and Chen Nuo headed northwest all the way. They should be close to the place where An Dong Tribe gathers together. There is no need to pay attention to them. He and the two went, and they just found their way.

Also engraved a person, standing on the spot looking at the sky in a daze, his cultivation is ... no more than 800 bloodlines! However, in Guest of the Family of An Dong Tribe, there is no information about this person. "

"Less than eight hundred blood lines, directly removing the head and enough blood is that this time the tribe has prepared for many years, An Dong Tribe cannot be aware of precautions in advance, this person may be the newly absorbed Guest of the Family, Lin Dong, you Shot. "The speaker, a lent man, was calm to open mouth.

"End as soon as possible, we have to join tribesmen who ambushed Pu Qian Tribe." After the four-year-old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes. He was wearing red robe, and there was a woman ’s face looming on her face. Only the tribesmen of the Yan Chi department is available in Handan City.

Obviously, this man is the blood of tribesmen of Yan Chi!

The old man in a black robe called Lin Dong nodded when he heard the words. He put his left hand down from right eye and got up to walk forward. His speed was extremely fast, and soon disappeared.

Su Ming is still standing there, confused in his eyes. He has a strong feeling that he must have some places that are very similar to the ancestors of Handan Mountain!

But in front of him, there seems to be a veil. He wants to see everything, but there is always a sense of obscurity. Everything can only be guessed.

"I'm going to find the place where he sat ... I'm going to take a look ... he!" Su Ming closed his eyes, his right hand was suddenly raised, and he threw a punch towards an empty and fierce side.

Only hearing a muffled noise, the void on the side of Su Ming immediately echoed with ripples, and a figure of an old man in black appeared, his complexion was pale, and there was blood spilling from the corner of his back mouth. There was no retreat, but the right hand raised a grab, and immediately Black Aura pervaded, turning into a black claw in his hand, and went straight to Su Ming to grab it.

Although Su Ming was in a daze before, he had unfolded Imprint Technique at the moment he walked out of the crack, within a radius of two hundred feet. If there were wind and grass, he could not hide his feelings.

When the old man in black appeared, Su Ming had noticed it.

At this moment, facing the black claws rushing deep into the old man, Su Ming did not go to see it, but raise the head coldly looked at the hill not far away, almost his eyes were condensed in that mountain (Baidu for magic, Official YY: 3943) At the top of the moment, beside him, the rapidly approaching old man suddenly had a azure light flashing in front of him, and a green man appeared out of thin air, penetrating through his eyebrow instantly, bringing out a lot of blood, spilling on Behind the old man.

The old man both eyes swelled suddenly, revealing unbelievable colors, and his eyes were bleak. The whole person fell to three feet beside Su Ming, and after a few twitching, he died in anger.

This scene happened too quickly. The red robe man on the top of the mountain stood up suddenly, his expression changed greatly, and he was shocked. He did n’t care much about this battle. He understood the practice of Lin Dong, although this person only had Eight hundred bloodlines, but its Barbarian Technique secret, can melt the figure, quietly approaching, it is difficult to be noticed. In the past, with this Barbarian Technique, this Lin Dong has been built repeatedly.

However, this red robe big man did not expect that Lin Dong was so dead. He did n’t even see the process very well. He even saw the sky in a daze and saw a punch.

After a punch, although Lin Dong was forced out of the figure, he still carried out the killing, but at this time, Lin Li suddenly violently ...

red robe's mind was shocked. At the moment when he got up, it was the moment when Su Ming's gaze gazed. The eyes of the two met in midair.

"Retreat!" The red robe man was shocked. The Su Ming at this moment seemed to him to be full of strangeness. As a Yan Chi tribesmen, he was unwilling to take risks, and he was leaving retreat.

"Want to go!" coldly indifferent in Su Ming's head, took a step forward, the speed of which was displayed, turned into a Changhong straight to the ground against the ground, after seeing the speed of Su Ming, red robe Dahan is more heart To his surprise, his hill is more than 400 feet away from Su Ming, but at the moment Su Ming is approaching, this distance is quickly narrowed. Even with his backward escape, it will not be long before he will be chased.

"This person easily killed Lin Dong, it must be hiding the strong man of cultivation, I am not his opponent!" red robe Dahan retreat looks decisive, he quickly lifted his right hand and took a slap-sized red box from his arms, one After putting crushing, a round stone floats out.

The stone is all red, with dense strokes on it, forming an extremely complicated pattern. At this moment when the stone was taken out by the big man, there was a strong red light flashing on the stone immediately, and it was fierce towards the surrounding. Between spread and red robe, the figure of the big man gradually blurred. He stared at Su Ming within three hundred feet, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

"Although Lin Dong is dead, but it is found that An Dong Tribe has another strong man, this task is also completed ... Want to kill Yan Mou? Huh!" (Unfinished to be continued


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