Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 530: grandfather, who are you …?
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At the moment when the punch of Su Ming came out, the cold hum inside the void also followed. With a violent roar, the body of Su Ming gave a sudden shock, and there was a crashing click sound all over the body. He pulled Fang Canglan in one hand, rolled backwards without hesitation, disappeared instantly, and appeared hundreds of feet away when he appeared.
Fang Canglan complexion was pale, but her expression was firm. When she was pulled retreat by Su Ming, she lifted her jade hand without panic and pointed towards the front.
Under this finger, the protective light curtain outside the Southern Pool road immediately emits a strong light, and the streamer overflows, condensing from the edge into a point, turning into a strong light whistling and coming straight to the front of Su Ming, an illusory Blurred figure came.
In an instant bombardment, the sound of roaring echoed, Su Ming looked dignified, let go of Fang Canglan's hand, the strength of the whole body sacrifice bone exploded, and took a step towards the coming phantom figure.
Almost at the moment he stepped forward, Fang Canglan immediately sat cross-legged aside, regardless of the danger here, and did not worry that Su Ming would be distracted, but both eyes closed, and I wondered what magical power was launched, she suddenly to open mouth.
"Three feet two on the left, seven feet nine on the right, two feet eight on the front, space boundary!"
In the moment said by Fang Canglan, the translucent figure from the front of Su Ming flashed both eyes, and looked directly at Fang Canglan, Su Ming, the figure came in an instant, and the whole body golden light flashed, One finger pressed to the left side of Fang Canglan's left three feet and two voids, and suddenly there was a click sound, the transparent figure followed.
At the moment of his meal, Su Ming's right hand was like a palm, and he pressed toward the right side, and a violent rush into the right side of his right side, the roar echoed, and the sound of the click rose again, and the transparent figure growled , With his arm raised, seems to pinch out a seal, not to attack Su Ming. Instead, press Fang Canglan across the air!
It was at this time that Su Ming ’s left hand clenched his fist and hit the third position of the space boundary. Two hundred and eighty four points ahead, a moment when his fist fell, there was a piece of translucent figure Twisted, like the collapse of nothingness, it seems that there is a huge force of retreat. This figure was suddenly drawn into it. Disappear.
But despite his disappearance, the killing intent that formed hand seals took to the palm of Fang Canglan is still there. At the moment, it seems to touch Fang Canglan.
With Fang Canglan's cultivation practice, she couldn't dodge at all, and she looked up. Looking at Su Ming, his eyes showed reluctance, but he was smiling.
Everything seems to be unchangeable. Su Ming both eyes froze, raised a finger sky with his left hand, and slammed his right hand towards earth.
"Past ... Future ..." In Su Ming's light words, there were overlaps and interlaces in the figure, and the time around seemed to be reversed, and the whole world seemed to be a momentary moment. Pressing the palm print of Fang Canglan, there was also a momentary pause, and a trend of retrogression appeared.
Su Ming, without hesitation, took a step away from teleportation and appeared in front of Fang Canglan. When the right hand was raised, the surrounding time recovered instantly. All the movements around it are several times faster than before, as if to catch up with time, and pass quickly.
The palm print touched Su Ming's right hand, and there was a roar of shakes the heavens. The palm print collapsed, and there was blood at the corner of the mouth of Su Ming. But he stood there, unmoved, because behind him was Fang Canglan, a woman who was in a life-and-death crisis for him.
Fang Canglan stared at the back in front of his eyes, the softness in his eyes, more and more.
The palm print dissipated, everything in the void returned to normal, quite strangely, such a strong fluctuation here, and the monstrous roar, did not attract the slightest attention of the others in this Southern Pond Island, as if I did n’t hear it, I did n’t feel it. slightest.
"It's this power, but it's more smart than last time ..." Fang Canglan whispered to open mouth, stood up, came to Su Ming, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for him.
But in her hand, the moment when she came across the blood of Su Ming, Su Ming and her froze there at the same time, it was this blood, which quickly decayed on the fingers of Fang Canglan, and turned into black in a blink of an eye, and changed again. Disappeared in a breath of life.
Fang Canglan opened her eyes wide. This scene made her wonder what happened. When raise the head looked at Su Ming, she saw a sorrow in Su Ming's eyes.
She was shocked, and when she was about to inquire, Su Ming closed her eyes.
The translucent figure, Su Ming is no stranger. He felt a breath of Di Tian on this figure, but the breath was very weak, and it seemed to be isolated from the endless endless void.
At the time of his founding, Fang Canglan unfolded its supernatural powers to help Su Ming to see the memory at a deeper level, but eventually failed, and attracted the breath of Di Tian. If it were not for Su Ming, it would not be the past now, Fang Canglan will definitely die .
"The space boundary point, just connected to the void of this place, makes the three points where the translucent figure can come to be called the space boundary point?" Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at Fang Canglan.
"How do you know?" Su Ming calms to open mouth.
"I ... I don't know what happened. I felt the moment when the breath came, and saw these three points around him, and he seemed to use these three points to come. .
The distance between these three points and him is constant. Fang Canglan showed confusion in her eyes and whispered that she was still immersed in the scene where the blood of her previous finger Su Ming turned black and turned into death.
The look of Su Ming is becoming more and more complicated, and there is a picture of dead blood constantly emerging in my mind, and there are three spatial boundaries in the mouth of Fang Canglan.
For a long time, Fang Canglan looked at Su Ming, and she bit her lower lip.
"Why is your blood in my hands, is this the case?"
"I'm tired, Canglan." Su Ming was silent, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and both eyes closed slowly.
Fang Canglan stood silently for a while. In bitterness, she felt that the Su Ming in front of her seemed to be different from that of the past. At this moment, his mood is changing and he is suddenly cold and hot.
"All this must be related to his blood turning into death in my hands. I will definitely know the reason for this matter!" Fang Canglan showed firmness in his eyes, looked at Su Ming, and turned away.
When she left, she couldn't hear the murmur of Su Ming.
"Thank you, Canglan."
According to Su Ming's plan, he is ready to let Fang Canglan use his special ability to look at the memory of the Di Tian servant who was captured by him, but the previous scene made Su Ming temporarily give up this idea.
This incident is prone to accidents. If you then guide the translucent figure that contains a breath of Di Tian, Su Ming knows that with the current cultivation practice, I am afraid that it is difficult to protect the safety of Fang Canglan after the other party is prepared.
Sitting here silently, watching sky gradually getting dark from the light, watching the darkness slowly dissipate, the new day is coming, the people on the island have been constantly under the arrangement of Zong Ze in these days To strengthen Formation, they tried to let the island sink to the bottom of the sea again. This is not impossible, it just takes some time.
For Fang Canglan and Su Ming, there is no worry here. This woman has changed a lot, and the feeling she brought to Su Ming is also different from that of that year. Whether it is mental or decisive, this woman has not been high, but because of its strangeness The magical power is enough to protect his own health.
Know that this dare to use the bone sacrifice period to kill the woman of Barbarian Soul middle stage. Such a person, Su Ming will not be underestimated.
Not to mention ...
"Your difference is the first time I have met, such as you, how many will be on a few continent of this Barbarian Clan ..." Su Ming murmured, his own blood in the hands of Fang Canglan turned to death In a moment, Su Ming thought of the scene where he flew out of vortex with the bronze Ancient Sword from Yin Saint True World, and saw the moment when the star sky was over, his whole body was going to be overwhelmed by the rich death.
That feeling, if it has been shrunk countless times and turned into a drop of blood, it is what it looked like on Fang Canglan fingers.
"Three feet two, seven feet nine, feet two hundred and forty-eight ..." Su Ming looked at the distant sky and sea junction, muttered, his expression became more and more complicated, there was recollection in his eyes, thinking of these three The so-called space boundary.
When these three directions were marked by Fang Canglan, Su Ming did n’t think too much, but after the scene of blood turning into death, Su Ming was shocked, these three numbers kept Appeared in his mind.
He vaguely felt that these three directions are very familiar, very familiar ... that kind of familiarity is a kind of immortality that is portrayed in the soul and penetrates into the bone marrow.
"If there is a fourth space boundary point, then is it three hundred and seventy-one ... if there is a fifth space, is it five hundred feet and six three ... if there is a sixth space boundary point, then is it right? The position is seven hundred and eighty-one ... "Su Ming said bitterly softly, how could he forget these six numbers, how could he be unfamiliar!
"Thirty-two, seventy-nine, two hundred forty-eight, three hundred seventy-one, five hundred sixty-three, seven hundred eighty-one ... grandfather, what are you going to tell me, Fengzhen Tribe ’s Holy Mountain steps, the six numbers you told me, the numbers that I remembered firmly, I thought it was just a place where people can rest, but I do n’t know until now, they ... no. "Su Ming closed his eyes, yes Tears shed.
"grandfather ... you ... are you really grandfather ... are you really grandfather of Wushan Tribe ... are you really raising me from childhood, telling me to be human, let me learn to be cautious, learn to think, learn The killing grandfather ...
grandfather, who are you ...? "With both eyes closed under Su Ming, there are more tears.
"Is grandfather, Wushan real, Bei Ling, Lei Chen, Wu La, Bai Ling (White Spirit) ... are all of these, are these all true?" Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at the sky and sea, looking at it like this, Until the tears dried up to his body, there was a deep sorrow afterwards, until he stood up, did not see the distant mountain peak, and looked at the figure of his woman these days.
Until his body, he took a step towards sky. (To be continued)