Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 881: Residual
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Since Su Ming stepped into the Chamber of Secrets, the time has passed seventeen days.
This secret room is not on the ground, but under the many lofts of the jade family. Among the majestic underground palace, this underground palace was built in the tens of thousands year and belongs to the most hidden place of the jade family.
At the moment, in the depths of this palace, there are two huge stone gates in the Su Ming's secret room, which are intertwined with each other, forming a beautiful door of tens of feet in size.
There are a lot of **** runes on this door. These rune light and dark rooms exude strong fluctuations. Even if the realm late stage strikes with full force, it is difficult to destroy this stone door in a short time.
Now outside this stone gate, the thirteen elders of the Yu family are meditating cross-legged one by one respectfully, just like a law protector. Their enthusiasm for the Yu family Old Ancestor allows them to give their lives for this guard.
If anyone dared to break in at this time, they would face crazy shots from the thirteen old men.
In addition to the thirteen people, Yurou was sitting beside her. Her expression was always elegant. She sat there silently. She looked very different from the thirteen old, her beauty was even more so than the thirteen. The rotten and rotten, out of place.
"Old Ancestor has been closed for 17 days ... will there be no problem?" After 17 days of waiting, these 13 elders couldn't help but secretly worry. After all, Su Ming said only a few days before closing.
"Shut up, if Old Ancestor is a blessing, how could his old man have any problems? This is obviously Old Ancestor is absorbing the vitality of the apostle in order to better have a new body." Someone immediately shouted, obviously this shouted The identity of the person is slightly higher, so that the old man who was worried about to open mouth, bowed his head and said nothing.
"Not necessarily!" A vicissitude of voice slowly came from the mouth of another old man like a skeleton.
"Have you ever thought about if Old Ancestor is the consequence of possession failure."
"This is impossible. With the repair of Old Ancestor and the preparation for tens of thousands, it will never fail."
"Yes. Seven generations are also possible, if ... if it fails?"
"If it fails, then it is not Old Ancestor. It is the previous apostle!" There were many of the thirteen, and at the same time, both eyes flashed, and the thoughts of each other came out.
Only Yurou was in the distance, quietly not smelling at all.
In this long wait, in this slowly growing hesitation and speculation, time has passed for another three days.
Su Ming has stepped into the secret room for twenty days. On this day, at dusk outside the palace, the breeze caressed, and when the trees swayed, there was a roaring sound in the palace, and it reverberated dullly.
The appearance of this sound immediately made the 13 old men quickly raise their heads one by one. They looked at the door of the secret room intently, and stood up from their knees, turning into kneeling.
The roar. It was from the door of this chamber that this was the sound of the door being slowly opened from the inside. As the rumbling sound became stronger, gradually, a gap opened in the middle of the door.
The gap is getting bigger and bigger. When the stone door is about to open completely in a moment, the 13 old men no matter what their inner guess is, they will immediately speak out respectfully.
"Wait, see Old Ancestor!"
Slammed, the stone door opened completely. It was dark inside, and the green candlelight in the underground palace seemed to go deep into the darkness inside the stone door, but it was actually stopped outside the door, as if there was an invisible force inside it, preventing all light from coming.
In the darkness, footsteps gradually came. The footstep sound neither too fast nor too slow echoed through the whole palace. After counting the interest, the figure of Su Ming appeared in the stone gate and appeared in front of the crowd. His footsteps did not continue to come out.
He was standing in the dark, a dark green mango one step away shrouded the surroundings, so that Su Ming could see the outside clearly, but when outsiders looked at Su Ming, they could only see the blur.
Facing the words of the thirteen old men, Su Ming did not respond in the slightest. He stood in the darkness, his eyes swept over the thirteen people, and at this moment, there was a total silence.
It seems that even the sound of breathing has disappeared, so that while there is silence, there is gradually a feeling of depression. This feeling that the thirteen old people feel extremely strong, they kneel on the ground and dare not raise the head, But they can feel the shrinkage of sweat pores on the body, which is an instinct before danger.
It is because there is no raise the head, so the feeling will be more intense. They feel a breath of extremely evil, overbearing and feminine perfection coming out of the stone gate.
The breath is fickle and unpredictable. It seems to destroy all living beings when it is overbearing, and it is like mud vortex when it is soft, making it impossible for people to climb out once they step in. What's more, these thirteen old people are hesitant about their inner guesses, and even more unclear.
In the tension of the thirteen people, the only appearance of Yurou on the other side was still indifferent, but all this was only appearance, in fact, her body was trembling slightly, but it was not obvious.
It wasn't until the tenth breath that the breath gradually dissipated. The thirteen old men secretly relieved for a moment, and Su Ming took the last step and walked from the darkness into the light.
His body is fully revealed, long gray hair, white gown, beautiful and almost monster face, with an endless amount of vicissitudes, it seems that the vicissitudes do not belong to him, but for some reasons , Briefly left on him.
This vicissitudes of life can never be made intentionally. Without sufficient precipitation in the years and illusions of seeing through everything, it must be impossible for people without this experience to exist.
The vicissitudes of the day caused the thirteen elders to shake their hearts, and the decay of their bodies seemed to be too thin in front of the vicissitudes of Su Ming, not even worthy of being called aging.
At the time when the thirteen elders were shaking, Su Ming looked at it lightly. His both eyes is like Deep Water, and he was calm, but if anyone looked carefully, he would immediately be lost in this both eyes, the deep eyes Hidden deep, it also contains a sense of convincing people who will be involuntarily, as if ... Under this both eyes light gaze, everything the other party said can be believed.
This is ... the power that exists as long as you believe it. This is the sentiment that Su Ming got from that sentence from Three Gateways Sky. This sentiment merged with Su Ming ’s Sun, Moon and Stars fantasy and became almost Su Ming at the moment. Powerful and the most mysterious magical art.
This technique, once used, will change the color of the clouds and the sky and the world will be dark.
"You guys, believe me." Su Ming faintly to open mouth, he has just recovered from the strange picture in his mind at this moment, the vicissitudes remain on his body, and the figure of the white-haired man also remains in his mind. In his eyes, he also took the white-haired man to the sorrow when he looked at the sky.
This vicissitudes, this figure, this sorrow, everything that remains on Su Ming now, with the words of Su Ming, an invisible explosion broke out, making the underground palace distorted, undulating spread, and the surroundings were instantly diffused. Covers the entire underground palace.
When the sound echoed with strange power, even the green candlelight here shook violently a few times.
Even at this moment, the appearance of Su Ming seems to have changed, so that people have a sense of vagueness. It seems that Su Ming at this moment has become a white-haired person, carrying his hands, standing between the collapsed world. , Overlooking the sky.
This is not the power of Su Ming, this is the remnant of Su Ming in the perception, it can even be said that Su Ming borrowed the white-haired man, and only left a word, it can condense the power of the horror supernatural person .
This kind of borrowing can only be done by Su Ming at this moment. In addition, even if he realizes it again, he ca n’t do it, because the sentence disappeared after Fang Cai ’s realization. In Three Gateways Sky, it dissipated in the world, and returned to its own years.
Unless Su Ming can truly complete clear comprehension, otherwise, at this moment, he will be the most powerful moment of that supernatural power.
The thirteen cultivation bases are all late stage elders. At this moment, their hearts and minds had a strong and indescribable roar. In this roar, their ears, their minds, their souls All sounded Su Ming's voice.
This voice carries an indisputable voice, with the arrogance that even the heavens and the earth must succumb, and even the heavens must bow their heads, all living beings in front of them, if they dare not to obey, no matter how they cultivate, they will be wiped out instantly .
Under this roar, all the thirteen elders spouted a sip of blood, and even shed blood. They turned upside down. After pedaling and continually exiting hundreds of feet, each complexion was pale, and the expression was horrifying at the same time. , But also contains a flame.
That's ... a purple flame, a flame that is more fanatical than the Yujia Old Ancestor.
Even Yu Rou, at this moment, under the burst of the remaining breath of Su Ming, blood spewed out, her body kept going backwards, her quietness was no longer, her elegance disappeared, her mind was Everything was torn at this moment and was forcibly incorporated into an idea.
That is the idea of following Su Ming!
In her both eyes, a purple flame also appeared!
"Believe ..." Yurou breathed quickly. When he murmured, the thirteen old men also madly roared at this moment.
"Believe !!"
"Believe !!!"
The reverberation of thirteen voices has caused countless echoes in this palace. Under the constant spread, there is an illusion that the palace is shaking.
With the exit of their sentence, the both eyes of Su Ming slowly closed, and the remaining breath on his body also disappeared, and his figure was no longer blurred.
"Your power is a heartfelt belief ... this power is in my hands, I choose ... people have to succumb!" Su Ming opened his eyes, his look was fascinating, the light in his eyes , Giving people a sense of endless depth ——
The bald hairy crane looked at the starry sky sadly, grabbed his bare body, tried to grab some hair, but did not ...
It can only squeeze its eyes towards the starry sky and want to shed tears.
"Dao friends, your favorite Grandpa Crane ... Ah no ... In short, I haven't played in a long time, discuss it, give a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket, this is more important than crystal stone, I can take it Threatening fat man ... please, please ... "(to be continued)