Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 817: Secret of Strange Place

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"What secrets exist in this Strange Place, intruders are almost seldom able to survive, even if they survive and leave, they never say anything about this place.

Whether they ca n’t speak, or there are other reasons. Su Ming watched the horse thieves getting closer and closer to the village. The sound of the horseshoes shook the ground. At the same time, the domestic dogs in the village who did not want to call seemed to be aware of the crisis. The almost sad dog barked, making the village already extinct The lights of the house are lit up at this moment.

At the same time, a cry of exclamation and fear came from inside the village, and there were more babies crying and a mess.

"I have observed this village for half a month, and there is nothing clueless. It is completely a mortal village ... Neither illusion technique, then they are real."

"This village is built here Earth Cultivator, if there are often horse thieves here, how can they not guard against it, but I look at the inside and outside of the village, there is no protective fence at all."

"This group of horse thieves also has a strange way, why am I seen ..." Su Ming narrowed his eyes at both eyes, and when he had a hundred thoughts in his mind, he saw that the group of horse thieves was close to the village and less than 100 feet away Sobbing, all the children showed fear and despair in the eyes of their mothers, trembling.

The men in the village were armed with any kind of weapon they could get in panic. Although they were afraid, they did not have retreat, but in despair, they gave a crazy roar.

In order to protect their families and their homes, they can give their lives.

"Kill and slaughter this village, kill all the males and elderly children, take away their food and women. Move quickly, after destroying this village, we have to rush back as soon as possible." A strong man, with a grin, raised his machete in his hand and waved forward. In the roar, all the big men behind him went straight to the village with laughter.

Bai Zhang, 80 Zhang, 60 Zhang ...

Su Ming is in the distance. Looking at this scene, from afar, the group of horse thieves was close to the village less than thirty feet, and he looked at the fear in the village. Desperate people, looking at the innocent children in the both eyes at the moment, looking at the men who guarded their homes did not withdraw half a step. Seeing all the women in tears, holding the child tightly, his eyes showed firmness.

Su Ming suddenly understood.

"I am hesitating ..." Su Ming murmured.

"While hesitating, I fell into a choice, chose to help the people in the village, chose to help the horse thief to kill the mortals, chose not to talk, let things go, or chose to kill everyone here. There may be other options, but ...

This is not my will. This is that I was forced into the choice by this world, the development of the surrounding environment and the situation. No matter what I do, I always choose. "

"This is Strange Place. In Outer World, the extremely dangerous Strange Place is rumored. I get it!" Su Ming breathes deeply. He looked at the horse thief who was only ten feet away from the village in the distance. He understood everything in front of him. This is the world, this is Strange Place, the first choice for yourself.

"Like this dead tree, there is only one trunk, but the more upward, the more branches will appear, even if you choose a branch, you will encounter the choice again until you reach the end. I will find out that there is no end. "Su Ming stood up and looked at the big tree beside him,

"Choose ..." Su Ming both eyes flashed a cold light, raised his right hand and waved towards the village not far away. At that moment, the horse thieves had rushed into the village. The moment when a middle-aged man in front of him was cut off, suddenly, his body shook violently, the raised scimitar stopped in the air, and the wind blew, and this big man with the horse under him, at this instant , Became fly ash.

Without blood or minced meat, he became a fly ash directly and disappeared in front of everyone. In the moment when everyone in the village was stunned, the rest of the horse thieves behind this man were all one by one. In panic, motionless, all ... became fly ash.

This strange scene immediately made everyone in the village breathe almost stagnantly. They stared blankly at the fly ash scattered in the wind and snow in front of them. They had an unreal feeling, as if everything was a dream .

Until they saw the Su Ming that came from the snow step by step, all of them were shaking retreat, gray hair Su Ming, wearing a white robe, walking in the snow until When he stood in front of the mortals in those villages, his eyes swept over them.

What he saw was fear, and his body shivered even more so than when these people met the horse thief. Su Ming withdrew his gaze in silence. He could n’t turn around. When he chose to leave, the wind turned his Hair blowing.

"Chuan ... you ... you are a legend !!!" Suddenly, a trembling voice came out from the crowd, and an old man quickly walked out a few steps. His face was wrinkled, and it was already the same as the old year of wind candle Looking excited, he looked at Su Ming, his body shaking.

"You are a legend, a legend in our village, you can't go wrong, never go wrong ... I remember your portrait, you are a legend!"

Su Ming stunned and turned to look at the mortal old man.

The old man was so excited that his words were unclear. He was anxiously unable to explain and quickly pointed to a house in the village.

Su Ming both eyes flashed, looked at the house, and walked away. After pushing open the door of the house, he stood at the door, feeling shocked, and did not step in, but stood there for a long, long time.

This house is an ancestral hall with many cards in it. That is where the dead in this village were worshipped by future generations. On the wall behind this evil card, there is a painting.

There is a man in the picture. The man is wearing a white gown and has long gray hair. He leans sideways in the wind and snow, and looks like he is turning around. The wind blows his long hair. When Su Ming turned and left, it was almost ... exactly the same!

"This is a picture scroll dedicated to our village for many years. You were ..." Behind Su Ming, there was a voice of excitement in the shaking of the old man, but this voice Su Ming did not go to hear, this is no longer important.

Importantly, Su Ming looked at this picture scroll, looked at his long hair flying in the picture scroll, and looked at the drifting snowflakes, he understood that this was not a picture scroll that existed many years ago, but ... .

"Strange Place ..." Su Ming murmured, raised his right hand and grabbed the scroll. Immediately the scroll came straight to Su Ming and was held in the hand by Su Ming. Suddenly a great force came out of the scroll. After pouring directly into the body of Su Ming, a vicissitude of voice appeared in his mind.

This sound has an ancient atmosphere, as if it came before the endless years. Because of its ancient age, even if it is heard in the ear, it will give people a sense of decay.

"Old man ... Sui Chenzi." The voice echoed Su Ming mind, with a momentum that can make the starry sky still in the vicissitudes, and at the moment when the voice spread, the snow around Su Ming was still, all the villages People, too, have completely lost their signs of life, all standing there, motionless.

The surrounding houses are rapidly decaying with the naked eye, and those who are not moving are also decaying at this moment.

Not only them, even the snow of earth, the wind of sky, and even the entire sky, at this moment, slowly dissipating like rot.

Even the scrolls in Su Ming's hands are dissipating here, as if immersed in the passing of years and decaying rapidly.

At this moment, all the colors in these four weeks have receded, leaving only grayness. Only the body of Su Ming still maintains its complete color, and it has become the only difference in this world.

"When the old man was born, the world was opened, and the practice was lifeless, and how long it has been forgotten ... The sky Nine Heavens, the old man enjoys one of them, and the cultivation is complete, One Thought Extinguishes Heaven, One Thought Births the Heavenly Dao.

One Thought Extinguishes All Living Things , One Thought Nurtures Myriad Lives ... The sky Nine Worlds, the first division of heaven and earth, the old man has become one. If the old man is destroyed, the world is lacking, if the old man is dead, then the world is incomplete.

When the old man's intentions come, there is a robbery. The old man's thoughts are Grasping Karma's life-long cultivation, all the world, all the spirits in my realm are cultivated, all are the old man's ideas.

Sure ... the world is destructive, irreversible, the sky is annihilated, force majeure, ... eight of them have failed one by one and turned into a ruin of dust, leaving only the old man still struggling.

The sky Nine Worlds has been shattered. What's the use of my struggle!

I want to reverse the sky. If I succeed, I will reopen the world. If I fail ... The heart of the world will have the dust of the old man. There are eight friends who are accompanied by the dust of the dust. The old man has no regrets.

Before the old man has fallen, I have to make a rule. My Sui Chenzi says ... If the realm falls and turns into a dusty void, if the destiny comes, you can get the old man **** source.

Shenyuan, the source of Nine Worlds that was born when heaven and earth first opened. Only those who have the source of God can become one of the Nine Worldss in the sky.

Delicate people, the sky you are in now, the old man does not know how many years later, but you can see how many True World there are under this sky, you can know that in today's era, there are several Xuanzun like old men!

You look at the hearts of heaven and earth, and the nine dust voids have disappeared a few places, you can know how many people have become Xuan Zun! "

Su Ming was shocked. This was the strongest shock since he was conscious. The sound echoed in his mind gave him a subversive roar of Strange Place.

"There are only three results for the old man **** source, one is perishable, the other is not qualified but can leave, no words can be left, or self-extinguish, the third ... melt the **** source, step into the road of Xuanzun! "

Su Ming's mind is like a million thunders blasting at the same time, his body trembling, the world around him is decaying at this moment, all the decay, the house is dissipated, everyone becomes fly ash, sky disappears, earth turns into nothingness, only Su Ming People, stood there staring.

The scroll in his hand is now gone. (To be continued)