Beseech The Devil

    West Ring Strange Place, the land of numerous cracks in the sky in the rupture, although hundreds of years have passed, the mystery of this place and its various rumors still exist in the heart of the cultivator and cannot be dissipated.

    Once stepped in, it is very likely that the West Ring Strange Place will never come out again. Its mysterious veil is as illusory as Su Ming, but for most cultivators, the mysterious pressure is enough to suffocate.

    After hundreds of years, when Su Ming again back to the West Ring Strange Place, he looked at the star cracks here, silent words, before the eyes vaguely appeared hundreds of years ago he was four great True Worlds of the guard influence , forced to step into the scene here, and then he walked out, the brain four great True Worlds guard influence, and then was a palm boundary Supreme Being hunted.

    TodayIf the Palm Boundary Supreme Being dare to shoot, Su Ming will not hesitate to leave the palm of his hand.

    In the silence, Su Ming faint to open mouth.

    "Chang He seniors, please wait here, the younger generation has something to go here."Zhu Youcai didn't talk, but eyes closed sitting cross-legged in the sky.

    Su Ming turned to look at the Fire Head Patriarch. The old man who was thin and thin immediately said what Su Ming said. It was the impression of the imperial edict. He smiled awkwardly on his face and nodded frequently.

    In the face of the Fire Head Patriarch, Su Ming hasn't waited to say anything. Immediately, he is no longer confused. If he has no heart and lungs, he has long had no sad featherless crane. He suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at Fire. Head Patriarch, it feels a very strong threat that strikes its mind.

    This threat, from the look of the aunt of Fire Head Patriarch, this look, the featherless crane is very uncomfortable, its bald wings open immediately, revealing a proud look, a deep look at the Fire Head Patriarch.

    Immediately bent down, looking at Su Ming with the same aunt's gaze, and quickly to open mouth.

    "Boss, do you want to go to here to see if you are a little bald? If you are in danger, you can solve it with my ability. Unlike some guys who are full of flames, they don't know how to share the danger for the boss."Featherless crane This kind of diligent words, rare in his body, Su Ming squinting on the featherless crane, a slight smile.

    Fire Head Patriarch Leng A bit, carefully look at featherless crane, face immediately also exposed to SU Ming to share the look of danger, he although Palm boundary Supreme Being, can be considered C Ultivation again high creatures, its nature is also difficult to change, as the fire head patriarch, when it was not patriarch, although there is a good talent, but can have so cultivation, can get fire Head family of ancestors he Ritage thus reached Palm boundary, from its tribesmen, and his good at the Patriarch Sycophant with the same year there is a great connection.

    It’s just that this kind of skill has been useless for a long time, and now it’s a bit slick, it’s not as smooth as it used to be.

    Su Ming ignored the infighting between the featherless crane and the Fire Head Patriarch. As he swayed toward the crack in the West Ring Strange Place, he swam away and his figure quickly entered the crack and disappeared.

    Featherless crane Don't look at the mouth full, but actually don't want to go to this West Ring Strange Place. The scene of coma here has already cast a shadow on him. Now I see Su Ming stepping alone, suddenly The heart was relieved, but the look was anxious, looking back at the Fire Head Patriarch.

    Fire Head Patriarch looks the same, smiles at the featherless crane, his face is also awkward, and his heart is sneer, the old saying that I don’t know how many tribesmen have been paralyzed, the suspicious Su Ming himself is deceiving, but You little bird, you must turn your group.

    Seeing Fire Head Patriarch, this way, the featherless crane suddenly snorted, and before I saw the feeling of this person, when the heart was cold, the look changed, from the previous glare to a smile, a step forward Holding the thin Fire Head Patriarch, haha ​​laughs in a good relationship between the two sides.

    "Fire boy, your crane grandfather saw you at first sight, I think you are a good thing to play!"

    "Well, let's say, Fellow Daoist is a sacred bone. It's just that you can't climb high."

    Well? You look down on your crane grandfather? ”

    This person, a crane, has its own minds here, and the words are inconspicuous. At the moment, the West Ring Strange Place is quiet, with 100,000 stone tablets, many of which have passed over 100,000 feet and stand in the earth.

    Among them, there are ten thousand stone monuments, the color of which looks ordinary, but if you look carefully, you can see that…That is purple!

    Under the 100,000 stone tablets, many people meditate on the knees. These people sometimes raise the head, and when they look at the 10,000 Purple Stele, they all show eagerness and envy.

    At the moment, under the 10,000 Purple Stele, there are dozens of people sitting cross-legged and motionless. They look calm, but in this calmness, they are full of attachment and high.

    Because they own Purple Stele, because they are the only one in the 100,000 stone monuments here…People who will not be erased by the natural law of this place, Purple Stele, can only add people, no one will die.

    But this is not absolute, although there will be no deaths due to the arrival of outsiders, but…On Purple Stele, there is another natural law, which is known to everyone here.

    Every year, ten people perish, and these ten are the ten weakest people in Cultivation.

    No matter how high the stone you are, as long as the culture is always at the end for a hundred years, then the end is erased. As a result, as the owner of Purple Stele, there are some special features, but all Purple Stele's cultivator is also caught in a life for Culture.

    "Purple Stele…Unfortunately, when I entered here, Purple Stele didn't choose me. Otherwise, it would become a tribute to Purple Stele, then…You don't have to worry so much every day, as long as you practice crazy, you can escape the robbery. ”

    "This is life, but why is Purple Stele so special here, and I see the number of people in this Purple Stele, only a few thousand?"

    "The time you came here is still short, this matter and a legend of the year…There is a big connection. ”In this quiet place of 100,000 stone tablets, sometimes the eyes fell on the 10,000 Purple Stele, faintly echoing the slight voice of several people.

    In the midst of their voices, suddenly, the tallest of the Purple Steles, it was a huge stone with a height of more than ten thousand feet. At this moment, there was an old man out of the flashes.

    The old man looked vicissitudes, and at the moment he walked out, he suddenly attracted the gaze of all the people in the area, especially the dozens of people who were now outside of Purple Stele, all of them, and worshipped the old man deeply.

    "I have seen Patriarch."

    The old man nodded, did not say a word, sitting cross-legged under the stone tablet, eyes closed meditating.

    "It is Zhao Jia Old Ancestor !"The whispers of people from other stone tablets are once again faint.

    "Yes, this person's stone tablet has already reached the level where he can go out, but he did not choose to go out, but mad cultivation…"

    "I heard people say that there was a legend when I was here…One is called Mo Su…"

    "Shut up!! This name, it is best not to talk about it here, it is not someone I can talk about. ”

    "Oh ?" Then why can Big Brother Zhou talk about it? ”

    "Dr. Zhou? You are talking about Zhou Kang, he…Not the same as us. ”

    Just in the moment of the conversation of people from other stone tablets, suddenly, the entire 100,000 stone monuments, there was a fierce vibration, such as the wind and the clouds, from all sides of the void, came rumbled rolling.

    That rumbled spread all the way, let the earth shake, let the emptiness of the place continue to roll, and turned into a drastic change of the place.

    The sound of exclamation was spread all around, and there were countless stone monuments. There were only a few cultivators sitting on the stone outside, but now the sound of rumbled is deafening, and all the stone monuments are shaking.

    The stone tablets were in the middle of the vibration, and each of them immediately radiated a blazing light. The figures of the cultivator were forcibly forced out. After they walked out of the stone tablet, they had a look of dignity, and some of them looked scared and looked upwards.

    "Hong!"

    A loud sound from the top rolling like heaven's might, the Earth's 100,000 tablets, the 10,000 purple stone, originally not very obvious purple, in this moment, emitting an unprecedented purple light, this light harsh between, the instantaneous covering the Earth, Make the 10,000 purple in the 100,000 stone tablets stele, extremely conspicuous!!

    Zhao Jia old Ancestor mind a shock, fierce open eyes, raise the head looked upwards, look inside a rare appearance of a touch of excitement, its side but all purple stele owner, each body violently trembling up, they clearly feel, a share let him They are very familiar with, there is a strong urge to worship, with the vibration of this place more and more intense, in their hearts more and more strong.

    This change in this place is unprecedented in the memory of many of them, but there are still some people who still seem to think of something in the faint, and the look is as excited and ambiguous.

    Zhou Kang, sitting silently under the stone tablet, looked up and looked at the nothingness above, and showed a touch of emotion in his eyes. He knew…Mo Su, I am back.

    “Zhao Tiangang, welcome to the High Lord!”Zhao Jia Old Ancestor stood up and bowed to the sky and hugged his fist.

    When the sound of the vicissitudes of the triumph, but the owner of the Purple Stele, all of them are simultaneously worshipping the sky.

    "Welcome to the return of the High Lord!"This sound slams the spread, shakes the other 90,000 stone tablets, and makes them look like each other. On the sky, between the rumbled, the fog clouds slammed toward the two sides, revealing a huge gap, and One, the look is light, stepping forward, from far and near, the more clear figure.

    Mo Su! ——

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