Pursuit of the Truth

When Su Ming heard this, his heart was shocked. He clearly understood the relationship between the Agong and the Fengzhen tribe. It was not like what he saw. There is a possibility that there will be some old entanglements between the two.

It is precisely because of this that in the past few years, the reasons why the public did not want to come to the wind, there are some links with this matter, at the same time, the savage of the Fengzhen tribe must also be taboo, will be repaired to be clear only coagulation The grandfather of the territory has always been so polite.

Su Ming’s mind appeared on the Wuhuan, and the Agong actually went to the same scene as the purple robe man. The heart could not help but accelerate.

"You will know later." Agong did not answer, but after a long sentence came from this, with Su Ming, walked out of the pentagonal altar.

In the altar, Jingnan was silent. He looked at the direction of Mosang's departure. His look gradually sank. For a long time, he took out a small bottle from his arms. The vial became purple and looked very beautiful and could be carried by him. Things must obviously be extremely precious to him.

Open this bottle, a medicinal fragrant face, there, there is a stone! !

Dust and dust!

"Unfortunately, there is only one grain... one grain is not very effective for me. If there are more than eight more..." Jingnan eyes flashed a hunger.

"Be sure to find the evil that tempered this thing! At all costs, you must find out this person... I have secretly blocked the nearby eight parties, this person can never escape!

I can feel that he is nearby, very close to me..."

At the moment, the outside world is already dusk, and the mudstone city is about to enter the moonlight. However, there are still many people in the city. It is quite lively. There are many places, and there are many fires. The fires are placed in some Su In the instruments that I have never seen before, floating in the air, the whole city is reflected.

Agong walked in front, Su Ming followed, and the two were silent all the way.

"After seven days, it is the day of this great test. The so-called big test is hosted by the Fengzhen tribe. All the small tribes who come to worship need to send people to participate, a grand ceremony between you juniors!

Agong wants you to participate, don't worry about the problem of being exposed, the Agong will make arrangements, you hold this thing, except for Jingnan, others will not know that it is you.

Su Ming, Agong can help you, so much, in the future, you need to rely on yourself..." Agong touched the head of Su Ming, and said with awkwardness, the right hand raised like a random wave, immediately in the Agong There was a feeling of faint qi and blood on the body, and then, in the hands of Agong, there was a fight of black weeds.

"This thing was acquired by a large tribe in the same year. It is also a savage weapon. It is integrated into the blood. It can change your body shape and appearance a little, but don't look at it, it doesn't change much, but it is like two people. It was a favorite of Ah Gong in his early years.

This thing has been with me for many years, and now I have no use for Agong, I have given it to you. "Agong took the black fight and slammed it toward Su Ming. Su Ming felt that the whole body was shaking. It seemed that there was a coolness that went into the body, and the fight disappeared instantly.

But even though it disappeared, Su Ming had a feeling of emotion. Like this imitation of the **** spear, it melted into the body. Then, how to use this fight to change the figure is also from the Agongkou. It was introduced to Su Ming’s mind.

"When you try, you stay in the residence and don't follow. After we leave, you change your body shape. I will arrange someone to pick you up and participate in the secret." Agong smiled.

Su Ming wants to say something, but hesitates a moment, there is no opening, but his heart is secretly determined. This time, even if he fights everything, he can't let Agong down!

"The first forty...the first forty!!" Su Ming secretly bit his teeth.

"Su Ming, you have taught you to think more and think more about it from a young age. This will be of great help to you in the future... Now, Ah Gong will give you another question, look at our small Rassu, can you? I figured it out..." A Gong looked at Su Ming from the side and looked at him. He blinked and smiled.

"Listen well, Su Ming, Agong only said to you once, thirty-two, seventy-nine, two hundred and forty-eight, three hundred and seventy-one, five hundred and sixty-three, seven hundred and eighty-one!"

Su Ming snorted and muttered the six figures, but couldn’t think of any meaning. Looking at Ah Gong’s smile, he did not seem to directly tell his intentions, so Su Ming remembered these six figures and meditated. .

Moonlight reflected on them, gradually lengthening the figure, if it is looming, Su Ming and his grandfather, go further and further...

When the time is over, it is the late night after six days. The festival of the Fengzhen tribe will begin in the early morning...

During these six days, Su Ming was placed in a separate house in the Wushan Department of the Fengzhen tribe. When he meditated throughout the day, he would be very cautious. He always felt like he had a pair of eyes staring at himself. But nothing was discovered.

In such a looming gaze, Su Ming’s practice was interrupted. Whenever the strange feeling was the strongest, he simply lay there, gave up cultivation, went to sleep, and pondered the six figures in his mind. No solution.

Until the fifth day, the feeling of being observed was completely dissipated. Su Ming was quite nervous. He had guessed who was secretly paying attention to himself, and some figure appeared in his mind, but he was still uncertain.

In the past few days, Lei Chen came to Su Ming several times. Most of the rest of the time was with Ula. Under the guidance of Agong, the last practice before the big test, but with his temper, after a little practice, he could not help. Pulling Su Ming out, strolling through the mud city. Sometimes, if Su Ming is not willing to go out, Lei Chen will go out by himself. When he returns, he will look mysterious.

His expression, how Su Ming looked, is vaguely familiar...

"Su Ming, you don't know, there is such a place in this mudstone city... I grew up so big, I have never seen so many women..."

"Su Ming, there is a kind of water here, they are called wine, that taste... you taste it?"

"Su Ming, you guess what I saw today. I saw the arrival of the Montenegro Department. It was a dark cloud when the tribes came here. But the people of Montenegro did not come. The leader is said to be their patriarch. ”

"Su Ming, don't go to sleep, listen to me. I met a member of the Montenegro in the place where I was drinking today. It is about the same age as ours. The kid is particularly arrogant. If it is not allowed to fight privately, I really want to go up. Give him a meal!"

"Su Ming, I saw Bai Ling today! You said that it is not strange that she was really deceived by them. I didn't ask me about the stone coins, but after seeing me, she asked you. ”

"Su Ming, I found that I like someone....I told you yesterday, I didn't see Bai Ling. She is next to a woman, also an Oolong tribe. She is very full and long. Bai Ling is much more beautiful..."

"Su Ming, I finally know what her name is, she is called Bai Fang, how good the name is..."

In the past few days, Lei Chen almost confessed his thoughts and thoughts to Su Ming, especially in the last few days, almost all of them were about the woman named Bai Fang.

As for Bei Ling, it is often go out, and even if you stay in the house, there will be many young people from the tribe of the tribe to come to him. It looks very friendly.

Only on the night of the sixth day, Su Ming walked out of the house and looked at the sky in the bright moon, but it was seen in the distance that Bei Ling, who was taken away by the Fengzhen tribe, seemed to be a reluctant expression.

"I don't want to go today..." Outside the gate, Bei Ling hesitated and whispered.

"Don't go? It can be, but Beiling, you are the person who asked for participation in our ceremony. If you don't participate, you won't get the blood of the wind!"

Don't forget, the last time you entered the top fifty. "The Fengzhen tribe who took the Beiling out is a 18-year-old youth. He said with a smile at this moment."

There are two people next to them, and they all look at Bei Ling’s body, which seems to be contemptuous.

Bei Ling was silent, slowly nodded, and went out with the three, disappeared into the night.

Su Ming was in the distance, looking at this scene, slightly frowning, he was slightly contemplative, looked at the bright moon of the sky, and slowly walked out of the gate.

"Junsen..." Su Ming vaguely remembered that the name was mentioned from Beilingkou. It is said to be one of the three strongest juniors in the Fengzhen tribe. This big test is almost recognized by everyone. All three levels must be within the top three.

Regarding the introduction of this person, Bei Ling’s words were simple at the time, but they did not say it deeply, but quickly talked about the next person.

Walking in the darkness of this muddy city, Su Ming’s body slowly changed with his pace. After a while, his body was seven inches taller, his body was stronger, and even his hair grew a lot. The appearance is even more simple from the delicate and simple, and the whole person reveals a sense of embarrassment. It seems that it is almost the same as the ordinary thin people.

Even the clothes are invisible, which is quite strange.

After a little activity, Su Ming has no feeling of discomfort. As usual, as the body runs, the blood lines of the forty-nine are not on the skin, but a strong breath is from He broke out on his body.

"Under the moonlight night... Even if it is the fifth floor of the blood-closing environment, it is not my opponent... plus the blood-scale spear... even if it is the sixth layer of coagulation, can you help me!" Look up at the bright moon and walk forward.

"Bei Ling's repair is just entering the sixth layer of coagulation. As for his father and the head of the hunting team, it is the eighth floor. Among the juniors, if you can reach the eighth floor, it is extremely rare and must be beyond When the same generation came out, this Lusen was juxtaposed with the other two. I decided that it would be repaired and would not reach the eighth floor!" Su Ming is not fast, and walking secretly, only walking in the dark corner, looking far ahead Four people in Beiling, follow them.

"The rest of the three, repaired to the fifth layer of coagulation, but look at the look of the North Ling Yi, want to come to that Sushen repair is higher than him, higher than six, but weaker than eight, this Lusen, I have Eighty percent grasped that the repair was the seventh layer of the coagulation!"

"The seventh floor, although I can't fight, but in the moonlight night, even if there is a contradiction, he would like to leave me." Su Ming has a strong confidence in his speed.

The reason why he followed behind was not because of curiosity, but because of the reluctant expression before Bei Ling, let him think of the big brother of Bei Ling who was called by her childhood. Under a complicated mood, he slowly Follow.

Time gradually passed, and the sky was hung in the bright moon, but I saw the four people in front of Beiling, disappearing into an ordinary mud house, which is very remote and belongs to a corner of the mudstone city.

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