Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 459: Burial Grounds
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"The best option right now is to find a quiet place, meditate, and then take out the poisonous bee nectar to improve the cultivation, or open the red stone!
It is just whether there is nectar in the poisonous bee body chalk ... Although I judge that it should be, there is also the possibility of no nectar. If so, once it is eaten, it must be closed for a while.
If I ’m alone, it ’s okay, but now with Lan Lan and A'Hu ... ”Su Ming stands on the red dragon, and as the dragon moves forward quickly, he glances back at his face full of tension and chalk Young men and women struggling to coexist.
"Well, I also learned a little bit about the process of starting Absorbing Soul. There is not too much danger, but it is a bit time-consuming ..." Su Ming had a decision in his heart, and the right hand vanished, and two pieces appeared in his hand immediately. Wood Scroll with map engraved, one of these two maps is from Nangong Hen, and the other is Mo Bai from Shaman Temple Earth Temple.
Compared with each other, the later is more comprehensive, and even a million miles away, there is a rough outline.
The Dongfang of the Shaman City million range marked on the map is near the edge. There is an area in about tens of thousands. There is a huge animal bone painted on it. This bone looks like a snake. The bone is just a simple picture. Outlined, but it looked shocking.
"Zhu Jiuyin Burial Grounds ..." Su Ming eyes flash, put away the two faint maps, sat cross-legged on the top of Chi Dragon Head, both eyes closed, and began to vomit.
The experience of starting the witch of Absorbing Soul is actually very simple. It only requires a person with a Absorbing Soul physique to get close to the Burial Grounds to feel Zhu Jiuyin ’s undissipated will.
The more this will feel, the greater the help for future cultivation, such as the Barbarian Clan Qiman. It ’s just that the practice system of Barbarian Clan has been inherited for a long time and has achieved independence. Therefore, the tribe Barbarian-Elder can be opened instead. As for the Shaman Clan, especially the Absorbing Soul, psychic, and Advanced Mind, because the inheritance is in this Nine Yin World, it cannot be replaced. Only come here in person and experience it firsthand.
Red Dragon galloping in sky, there is no pause during the roaring all the way, it is itself a life transformed by Earth Qi, it can be said that it is between illusion and true chalkiness, the perception is extremely sensitive, and the awareness of all crises makes it There were three times in this line, without Su Ming's reminder, I changed my direction, or bypassed or avoided.
Lan Lan and A'Hu have a soft light curtain outside their bodies. This light curtain prevents him or her from feeling the strong wind, looking down on the back of the red dragon from time to time. As time passed, the excitement on their faces gradually decreased, and on the contrary, the sense of tension became stronger and stronger.
They know that the next thing they have to face is the key thing to come here this time, get the approval of the will of Zhuu Jiuyin, and get the opening of the witch of Absorbing Soul!
Before coming, their Shaman Elder and they mentioned that in the history of Shaman Clan, not all people with Absorbing Soul physique can be recognized by Zhu Jiuyin's will.
There are not many of them. I do n’t know what the reason is. Without the approval of Zhu Jiuyin, I ca n’t start the repair of Absorbing Soul. In the end, I can only modify others, or I ca n’t do anything for a lifetime.
Although there are not many such people, they do exist, making Lanlan and A'Hu's inner tension more and more tense as they get closer to this Burial Grounds.
A few days later, when most Shaman Clans are still participating in gambling in Shaman City, on Shaman City is Dongfang, on the sky near the edge of the million range, a red flashing from the cloud turned into a Chilong, thousands of feet long, wanders in sky.
The Su Ming sitting cross-legged on this red dragon opened his eyes at the moment. His eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at the earth below.
earth is surrounded by mist, surrounded by a ring-shaped mountain range, which surrounds this area. The fog in the mountain range is not static, but is rolling slowly, rising and sinking, seemingly endless ... sky, This area is obviously much darker than the outside, and the thick clouds give a heavy feeling.
Shortly after the Su Ming was seen outside this area, a cold wind blew and the mist that rolled earth rolled violently. At the moment when the wind hit the face, Su Ming both eyes shrank, and he saw the sky clouds in this area At this moment, with the cold wind blowing, a drop of rain came.
The rain is not big, but it turned into ice water during the advent, making the cold here more compelling.
This is a mysterious area of Fan Hoon in tens of thousands. There is no other sound except the sound of rain and mist, and it is in a relative silence.
But in this silence, suddenly, there was a faint voice, suddenly floating out of the mist that was gazed at by Su Ming.
"Yan ... is the father ..."
The sound is vicissitudes, long ago, like a murmur, a whisper, reverberating, making the mist slightly spread outward, and at the moment of hearing the sound, Su Ming felt the strange snake on his body, At the moment in the Hanshan clock, it actually trembled. The look of Su Ming changed, and he looked fiercely at the thick fog of the sound.
You ca n’t see half of the figure in the fog. When the fog falls, every drop of rain will make some fog disappear, but as it dissipates, the fog will grow again from other places, making this earth fog, Always exists.
For a long time, Su Ming withdrew his eyes and looked at the two of Lan Lan and A'Hu, who ignored the sound and apparently did not hear it. Even the red dragon under him just kept wandering. In the middle, both eyes is staring at the fog in this area, and there is no other reaction at all. Like this sound, only Su Ming can be heard.
Su Ming's eyes flickered, and after watching it for a long while, his consciousness spread into this area, like a stone cow entering the sea, disappearing without a shadow, Su Ming groaned slightly, his body walked out of this red dragon, walked out of him Immediately after that, the red dragon turned into a red mark and burned on the arm of Su Ming.
As for Lan Lan and A'Hu, they dropped off the big sleeves of Su Ming and took them into a Changhong to go straight to earth. Su Ming did not choose to fly in mid-air. In this famous place where Shaman Clan famous Absorbing Soul originated , His behavior is very cautious.
After the three of them landed, both Lan Lan and A'Hu were slightly pale in complexion, showing a sense of fear and closely following Su Ming. The three of them, one after the other, did not talk to each other in the silence around them, and walked forward in silence. go with.
Stepping on the rocks of the mountain range, there are cold winds blowing in the face with little ice and rain, and they fall on the wet body, and the cold can seem to be drilled into the bone.
But the strange thing is that the ground here is showing a fiery heat, stepping on it, the heat of earth penetrates through the sole and flows into the body chalk along the foot.
As a result, in everyone ’s body, there is a collision between fire and cold. Lan Lan and A'Hu complexion are white, and the body trembles with Su Ming. In a short time, he came to the top of a mountain, Standing there, the cold wind was stronger.
Below them is the place where the mist is filled, that is, the range is full of candle nine Yin Burial Grounds in tens of thousands!
"Are you ready." Su Ming stood on the mountain, standing outside the edge of the tumbling mist here. He did n’t look back, looking at the tumbling mist, slowly to open mouth, said after coming here, the first A word.
"Ready, Senior!" A'Hu gritted his teeth. Although his body was shaking, his expression was firm.
"I'm ready ..." Lan Lan bit her lip and nodded.
Su Ming is no longer to open mouth, but a step forward. The whole person walked into the mist all at once. Lan Lan and A'Hu quickly followed, and at the beginning, they could see the backs of three people in the mist. But slowly, as they walked, the mist rolled up fiercely, like a big mouth flooding the three people.
In the moment of stepping into this mist, Su Ming's footsteps were so momentary, and he paused.
His ears heard the vicissitudes of sound in the fog again. The sound was the same as before. If it murmured like a whisper, it echoed in all directions, making those foggy waves roll like waves.
"Han ... mother ..."
At the moment when this sentence was heard by Su Ming, the different snake in Hanshan's bell suddenly raised its head in trembling and issued a sound of hissing. The sound of hissing revealed a whimper and desolation, as if it felt something.
The kind of voice, such as a baby abandoned by her mother, when the night came, when she saw a familiar figure around her, a helpless, pathetic call ...
It's just that the voice echoed in the Handan Clock, and it didn't spread.
Su Ming was shocked. He had guessed this strange snake a long time ago. After meeting Absorbing Soul End Shaman Zong Ze in Sea Autumn Tribe that year, Zong Ze felt its breath. When the candle disappeared, Su Ming still hesitated. .
But at the moment, when he saw the trembling body of the alien snake and the desolate hissing, his hesitation dissipated, and now he can be quite sure that even if the alien snake is not a turbid nine volumes, it must be the same Zhuo Jiuyin has a direct relationship with me!
Lan Lan and A'Hu behind him still didn't hear anything. In this mist, they could only see the back of Su Ming in front, and the mist around them was hazy, and they could not see anything.
Because of this, their inner fears and tensions become deeper and deeper as they continue to penetrate into the mist.
"This is Yin and Yang ... Tian is the father, the earth is the mother ... This is the Yin and Yang ..." As the Su Ming trio continued on, the only sound Su Ming could hear, suddenly, echoed again .
This time, the hissing and the desolation and sorrow in Handan Zhong are deeper.
After the three Su Ming figures disappeared in this mist, it took about half an hour. In this mountain range, outside the mist, there was a distortion of nothingness, and a person wearing a black robe came out. The both eyes inside showed hesitation, but soon with his eyes flash, his body also stepped into the mist and disappeared.
(To be continued)