Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the Sky Cold Chapter 324 Not Convinced?

Volume 2, Chapter 324: The Wind Rises and the Weather Is Cold, Not Convinced?

"Knowing too much is not a good thing..." Su Ming sat on the edge of the sword, thinking of his master's words before leaving. The latest chapter of the Temple

That's what Tian Xiezi said when he asked Tian Xiezi about the ten meteors.

At this moment, Su Ming understood the meaning of this sentence. Knowing more might not be a good thing. Like Su Ming now, there will always be scenes in front of his eyes of the Eastern Wasteland Continent pushing for the arrival of the Dead Sea.

He looked at the rapidly moving earth under the sky, at the ups and downs of the mountains, and could even faintly see the existence of some tribes. But in the blink of an eye, what appeared before his eyes was the collapse of the mountains of the earth. The ground seemed to be lifted up, with countless casualties. At the same time, the black Dead Sea spread, drowning all signs of life.

Tian Lanmeng sat next to Su Ming and was silent there. She didn't know what she was thinking about, or maybe her mind was blank.

Time passed slowly, and soon the first night came. The sky was dark, but a white line could be seen in the distance, as if there was brightness in that direction.

After meditating for a day, the disciples of the Tianhan Sect on the big sword gradually began to move around each other. Those who were familiar with each other were in small groups, and laughter echoed, as if they were using this method to calm down when they were about to face Tianlan. The spirit of war.

Bursts of joy and laughter were heard in this frozen sky. Looking at them, looking at these people who didn't know the truth, Su Ming could imagine that if everyone here knew the answer at this moment, then... How many people can still laugh, how many people can still fight this war...

When Su Ming looked at these Tianhan Sect disciples, he also saw someone from the Tianmen sitting cross-legged at regular intervals on the edge of the sword. The distance between them was roughly the same.

There was also the old man sitting cross-legged on the tip of the sword. This man's expression was calm, but from his occasionally frowning brows, Su Ming could feel that this man's state of mind might not be as calm as his words and expression indicated.

"He knows the truth... Maybe these nine people from Tianmen all know the truth. """ When Su Ming glanced at the old man named Jing who was sitting at the tip of the sword, the man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes like lightning. , looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming closed his eyes. He could feel the gaze from the other party falling on him, like being pricked by needles, and it slowly dissipated after a long while.

"Your name is Su Ming?" An old voice suddenly came to Su Ming's ears. As Su Ming opened his eyes, he immediately saw the old man surnamed Jing at the tip of the sword. He did not take his eyes away and was still looking at him. He was looking at himself, but he no longer had that sharp feeling.

Su Ming nodded.

"Come to me." The old man named Jing looked at Su Ming, and his voice echoed in Su Ming's ears. This was different from the way Tianlan Meng was transmitted into his mind, but the effect was similar.

Su Ming hesitated for a moment and stood up. Tian Lanmeng looked at him and said nothing.

Su Ming walked forward, passing through crowds of people and fellow meditators. He heard the laughter and words that came near and far away, and felt the different breathing of the meditating people, until he walked far away. The distance reached the tip of the big sword, and came to the front of the old man named Jing.

The place where he was before is not too far away from here. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the two of them to see each other, and even walking would take some time.

"Sit down." The old man named Jing looked at Su Ming and said hoarsely.

The tip of the sword where he stood was directly facing the endless void in front of him, and it was also the place where the whistling sound was the strongest. Even standing here, Su Ming could faintly feel the wind blowing against his face, and he could feel the extreme speed. This sword breaks through the power of the void.

Here, about ten feet away, only the old man named Jing is sitting cross-legged. Without his call, no one can come.

Su Ming didn't say anything, and sat cross-legged next to the old man. The moment he sat down, he suddenly felt like a strong wind was hitting his face, his breathing was short, and his body was even torn apart. This feeling came so suddenly that Su Ming felt as if He wants his body to be blown violently by the strong wind, and the illusion of this huge sword must be blown out of his body. ""

His hair was scattered, and it was pulled back and swayed rapidly. Su Ming could not sit down, and when he staggered back a few steps, his eyes flashed suddenly, and after one foot landed, he stopped dead in his tracks, his expression on his face Hongrun took a few steps forward again, returned to the position where he was about to sit down, and sat down slowly.

The moment he sat down, the tearing feeling came again, but this time Su Ming was prepared. There was a banging sound from his body, and slowly, he finally sat down.

Sitting there, Su Ming's body was trembling. The blood in his body was flowing rapidly, and the dust-opening power in his body was moving with it. Even his consciousness was spreading. At this moment, his body was not affected by himself. Controlled, to fight against the force of the strong wind on one's own.

"This is Body Tempering!" The old man surnamed Jing looked at Su Ming sitting down with admiration in his eyes.

"Even if you carry twenty extremely heavy ice rings, you can only temper your fur at most." The admiration in the old man's eyes disappeared, replaced by disdain.

Su Ming had trouble breathing and couldn't speak, but his eyes showed doubts. This was the method he thought of himself, and this method indeed made the speed he could bear much faster. Even if he started at full speed, , in a short distance, it can surpass this Ice Sky Sword.

"Not convinced? I'll give you a chance to prove it." The old man surnamed Jing snorted, and suddenly raised his right hand, grabbed Su Ming's shoulder, and suddenly threw him to the side.

The old man's move was so fast that Su Ming could not dodge at all. He only felt his eyes blurred as he was thrown by the old man and was thrown out of the icy sword! !

The force of this throw not only threw Su Ming out of the sword, but also threw out the protective light curtain outside the sword, causing Su Ming to break away from the sword in an instant and find himself in the dark night. In the roar of the strong wind.

Until this moment, no one on the big sword saw this scene and immediately exclaimed.

The moment Su Ming was thrown out of the Ice Sky Sword, his whole body immediately roared. The sword was so fast that it was thousands of feet away. When he looked around clearly, he saw the hilt of the sword flashing past in front of his eyes. The strong wind it brought about swept Su Ming's body, making him unable to stand firmly.

Su Ming's eyes showed anger. He had not offended the old man, but the other party was like this. But at this moment, he had no time to think about it. Seeing that the sword was about to go away, Su Ming's whole body immediately roared, and all the ice rings were in this place. They all exploded in an instant, and the speed reached a terrifying level, and they went straight to chase the retreating sword.

His speed could surpass this sword in a short distance. His body seemed to have penetrated the void and appeared a hundred feet behind the sword. The strong wind tore at Su Ming's body. His eyes were bloodshot, and his body After rushing again, when he reappeared, he had already caught up with the sword, but it was only next to the hilt. Blood spilled from the corner of Su Ming's mouth. He took a step forward, passed through the protection, and stepped on the tell-tale sign. At the end of the hilt of the galloping sword, Su Ming spurted out a large mouthful of blood as it fell, his face turning pale.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Ming strode forward. Wherever he passed, everyone who saw him showed shock and admiration, and cleared the way for him. They saw it with their own eyes just now. Su Ming actually chased him from behind.

But the sword was too big after all, so not many people could see the whole process. Su Ming galloped all the way, and after a moment he ran ten thousand feet away, and came to the tip of the sword again. The old man named Jing sat cross-legged there, looking cold. He looked at Su Ming coldly.

"Still not convinced? Do you think it's awesome to be able to catch up with this sword?"

"What exactly is body tempering?" Su Ming stared at the old man and exhaled deeply.

"It's stupid to let your body bear weight and suddenly become lighter when it expands. What's the difference between you and a leaf? Or you want to be a leaf. When the strong wind blows, the leaf is light, so it can Being blown further.

However, it cannot hold on for too long and will break into pieces over time. Even if it encounters a headwind and the two winds collide, the leaves will shatter immediately. Do you believe it? The faster you go, the faster you die, believe it or not? "The old man said coldly.

Su Ming suddenly raised his head and froze there.

"If it weren't for Bai Changzai's sake, I wouldn't bother to enlighten you. Come here and sit down next to me again!" The old man surnamed Jing frowned and shouted to Su Ming.

Su Ming was silent for a moment, walked to the old man's side, bowed to the old man with clasped fists, and sat aside respectfully.

When the old man surnamed Jing enlightened Su Ming, far away on the edge of the Nanchen Land, in the easternmost position, there used to be a trapezoidal cliff. But now, most of this cliff has been submerged by the dark sea water. This sea water It exuded a strange aura, and the sea surface was not calm, but had waves.

On the only remaining cliff, seven or eight people in red robes were standing. These people were pale and had colorful totems on their faces. One of them squatted down and took a closer look at the position more than ten feet below the cliff. Here, the waves of the Dead Sea are shot in layers.

"Another ten feet taller... Soon, this cliff will also be submerged. Once this place is submerged, the Dead Sea will spread in large quantities..."

At the same time as this person spoke in a low voice, there was immediately a distant roar coming from the endless black Dead Sea in front of him. Then, the waves were even bigger, but on the sea in the distance, there was a wave that was a hundred feet long. The big and small tail was suddenly thrown out of the sea and hit the Dead Sea with a bang, causing more waves.

Farther away, there were no fewer than hundreds of tails waving like this out of the sea... hundreds of them! !

The faces of these Wu Clan people were pale, and one of the old men had always closed his eyes, but now he slowly opened them.

"I feel their fear... These soul crocodiles should exist in the middle and deep depths of the Dead Sea. They are afraid, so they have to come here... The prophecy of Jieman Mountain is not an ancient legend, it... has come true. "It's..." the old man murmured, raised his right hand and waved it toward the sky. Immediately, a light point flew out of his hand and went straight to the dark sea. After flying a long distance, the light point exploded violently, The Dead Sea within a radius of tens of thousands of feet was instantly illuminated!

"That's..." Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, and their expressions changed drastically.

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