Pursuit of the Truth

"Purple, if it is not your soul, it is still Go Cang, I will doubt that you have been won by the tribute!"

"Whether you are a winner, purple, your soul is Er Cang, if you have not been defeated, if you are really being won, no longer the purple, I will not care, but you I still have to follow the agreement of my ten souls."

"Before we have not fully recovered, and we have no integration with each other to decide who is leading, you can no longer attract external cadres, and you should not cause trouble for me."

"If someone comes here to provoke me!" Su Ming's thoughts immediately echoed.

"We are all erotic, provoke you, that is to provoke us, insult you, is to insult us, if someone comes, we should fight against it!"

"Good!" After hearing the other nine souls, Su Ming agreed to the matter after a moment of silence. In fact, he already knew that the other nine souls had doubts about himself, but his soul belonged to Er Cang, such a Come, even if they know that they are winning, it still doesn't matter.

This is the talent of the plastic genus. One kind, Su Ming feels more and more unfathomable. It is more and more felt that the plastic genus seems to be at the level of existence, above the feeling of the ecstasy, in the heart of Su Ming, Gradually emerged.

"Er Cang's life, by the body of Xuan Zun, devours the source of the gods, and I ... to win the house and the strong." Su Ming Shen recalled, sitting cross-legged in his 100,000 star purple purple river, he Opened his eyes.

"The strength of the palm of the hand is strong, shocking my heart." Su Ming looked at the purple of the starry sky, showing his attachment.

"The fate of the dying, the interest of all beings. All in one palm... When I didn't win the sorrow, I didn't know if I was able to realize this realm in this life, but with the separation of the sage, I will enter the legend." Su Ming gradually closed his eyes and covered his obsession, but he could not cover his inner obsession.

"When I merged with other evil spirits, this kind of realm. I can surpass." In this sentence, Su Ming did not say it, but closed his eyes. He echoed silently in his heart.

Su Ming Er Cang's eyes closed, and in this purple starry sky, Su Ming's emptiness. Open your eyes.

He sat kneeling on nothingness, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn’t see his attachment, he couldn’t see his obsession, and only one piece was deep in his eyes. If you look carefully at Su Ming’s eyes, you can see it faintly, in Su Ming. In the right eye, there is a rune overlay, in his left eye. It is the transformation of a fast-condensing palm.

This palm is illusory, but it is the sentiment gained by Su Ming after he survived the death of the palm of his hand. This sentiment not only evolved in his left eye, but was always realized by Su Ming.

After a long time. Su Ming raised his right hand and looked at his palm. He looked at the palm print on his palm. After a moment, his right hand waved and immediately appeared a blue feather in his palm.

This is the cyan first feather on Wu Lizi, which combines all the feathers obtained by Su Ming. The only thing that is made.

There is no blood on it, but the moment the feather appears, it is the illusion of the blue peacock. For example, in the hands of Su Ming is not a feather, but a peacock.

Su Ming looked at the feather, raised his left hand on the storage bag, and immediately fell asleep, the bald-headed crane turned into a faint light, appeared in front of Su Ming.

It closed its eyes, still not awake, but at the moment it appeared, its glory flashed violently. At the same time, the blue peacock on the right hand of Su Ming immediately uttered a humming sound. To the enemy.

These two clearly give Su Ming a sense of homologous existence. At this moment, Su Ming blinked in both eyes. He had a guess before him. At this moment, he guessed that he could be sure of 40%.

At this moment, the faint light of the bald-headed crane first broke out, and the violent flashing turned into a black crane. The crane did not close its eyes, but the eyes were godless, and a sharp humming sound Next, go straight to the blue peacock.

The peacock also screamed and rushed away. The two immediately slammed together in front of Su Ming. There was no roaring and silent. They seemed to be in a fusion, seemingly calm, but Su Ming clearly felt this. Fusion is like swallowing.

It is not a bald-headed crane that has swallowed the cyan peacock, which is the peacock that swallows the bald-haired crane.

But there is Su Ming, he will not allow this cyan peacock to succeed, he snorted, his right hand raised in the two swallows of each other, the cyan peacock's finger licked.

At the moment of pointing, the cyan peacock gave a scream of screaming, and the body immediately collapsed, turning into a little bit of light, and was immediately absorbed by the bald cranes.

This process lasted for about an hour, the bald-haired crane was shocked, and the closed eyes showed signs of opening, but the power of cohesion was not enough, which made the purpose open and worse.

Although it is only a little worse, if it does not have the power to open your eyes, it means that it can not wake up.

"I... need... stab..." The bald-headed crane struggled, and after the hard words came out, he had opened a slit of his eyes, as if he had lost all his departure, and he had to close again. The signs of waking up will also quickly dissipate.

Su Ming looks as usual, looking at the bald-haired crane, faintly opening.

"Don't pretend, that cyan peacock is enough for you to wake up. I have no spar and can't give you the stimulation you need."

Su Ming’s voice was scattered, but the bald crane was ignorant, and there was a struggle in the trembling, as if he was concentrating all his strength to stop falling asleep, but still could not do it. Its eyes were closed at the moment, a feeling of sleeping, from it. Spread out.

Su Ming’s eyes are condensed. He looks like a bald-headed crane. It’s not like a fake, and if it is because of the spar, the bald-haired crane can’t wake up. This is unacceptable to Su Ming. He went to the Yin Sheng at risk. The real world defies the forces, and almost all of them have been killed and killed by the ruins, and this has got the blue feathers.

Seeing that the bald-headed crane was awakened again, but it was going to fall asleep again, Su Ming raised his right hand without hesitation and pressed the storage bag. Immediately, the last few hundred Lingshi in his storage bag were taken out by him.

The quality of these Lingshi is excellent. It is the last kiln of Su Ming. It is difficult to know that there are bald cranes and Su Ming can still leave these spar...

It can be said that all the family members are here, but in order to satisfy the stimulation of the bald-haired crane, Su Ming had to take out, almost the moment that these brilliant crystal spirits were taken out of the storage bag by Su Ming, and immediately the bald-haired crane could smell it. The temperature is average, though... the spar is odorless.

But the bald-headed crane looks so different. After the nose has swayed a few times, it seems that there is a new force in the body immediately. In the body trembling, the eyes that are about to close are struggling to open, as if to see one. Look at the spar that makes it obsessed.

The strength of this new student seems to support the bald-headed crane to wake up quickly from the coma until it barely opened its eyes, and the eyes of the eyes saw that the spar was only a few hundred, and then lost all of them. With strength, once again, you have to fall back to sleep.

"Irritation...not enough...we need to...stimulate..." The bald-haired crane's words are intermittent, a weak and sturdy look, but Su Ming clearly sees the light in the eyes of the bald-headed crane, which is a kind of spirited look. .

“How much stimulation do you need?” Su Ming’s heart is cold, but his words are not ill.

"Also... need... a thousand... no, 10,000, 100,000!" The bald-haired crane struggled to keep his eyes closed and seemed to be weaker.

"Is 100,000 enough? Do you want more?" Su Ming faintly opened.

The bald-haired crane glimpsed, but soon there seemed to be strength in the body. It seems that Su Ming’s words are comparable to all the medicines.

"That... give me... one million."

"Well, you continue to sleep." Su Ming stood up, his right hand raised a wave, and immediately the hundreds of spar disappeared. After he was re-into the storage bag, he turned and left.

A scream of screaming screamed at the moment when Su Ming turned around, from the mouth of the bald crane, it grabbed the chest with both hands, and his eyes picked up a slit, and his look looked like a god.

"You... hate... I want to... sleep, I will never leave Su Ming, I am sleeping."

Su Mingyuan went.

"I really slept!" The bald-haired crane quickly spoke.

Su Ming has gone further.

"I really fell asleep!!" The bald-haired crane was miserable, his eyes were completely closed, his body was stunned, drifting in the starry sky, and a pair of sleepy sleeps before it.

Su Ming is almost invisible.

"You grandma's grandmother!" The bald-haired crane opened his eyes and looked at the distant Su Ming, and the blurred figure at the moment.

"I have tried my life to help you to win. You are now seeing death, you and you... you are too much, not a few spar, something outside the district, the district...ah..." The bald-haired crane suddenly saw ripples around Su Ming in the distance. When a pair of people wanted to leave the starry sky, it suddenly screamed and immediately opened his eyes. At the moment, there is weakness. It is clearly a big touch.

"Oh, I am fine, weird, how suddenly I feel better, haha, Grandpa Crane has come back, Grandpa Crane is a grandfather." It shouted as he patted his wings and went straight to Su Ming. Flying, one fell into the ripples, and with the disappearance of Su Ming, it disappeared without a shadow.

Only its smug laughter echoed in the starry sky, and it fell into the distant Milky Way. Su Ming’s Er Cang’s ears were separated, and Esang’s body did not open his eyes, but his mouth was exposed. Happy smile.

......

"Su Ming, where are you going to take the crane grandfather? Hey Grandpa tells you, there is no place for spar, but Grandpa Crane does not go to the ground!"

"Black ink star, there are not only spar, but also some of your body may still be there, you can not go."

"Go!! There are spar, there is flesh, it crane grandma, must go, I said ... you are too slow, look at me, I am fast."

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