Pursuit of the Truth

Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3 Famous in the Eastern Wasteland Chapter 632 Being Sold...

For the first time in his life, Su Ming copied it and developed his Barbarian Sword Technique. Although this technique was not used much as his cultivation level improved, it was the first threshold for him to become a strong person.

The second time he copied it, he created Kunpeng's rapidity, which allowed him to surpass his own limit in speed. His understanding and mastery of the wind allowed him to obtain the Fengman inheritance and master the three Li Feng styles.

To this day, in the battle with Shen Dong, in the last of the three agreed-upon magical powers, Su Ming appeared to copy it again!

This time, there is no drawing board, because his heart is the drawing board! This time there is no pen in his hand, because his soul is the pen of heaven and earth!

Through the reincarnation of fate, he can watch the reversal of time, watch the changes in the blue world, and imitate the harmony of the heart and soul. In Su Ming's eyes at this moment, the world he is looking at is surrounded by green mist. From its initial appearance until it condenses into a seal, When it finally exploded, it was not the power of cultivation, the vitality of heaven and earth, or the aura of the sky that was aroused, but the power of death that existed in the dark.

This power moved Su Ming, made his heart beat faster, made his pupils shrink, and made his breathing quicken immediately.

He knew why there was a huge hole in the sky before, and he knew the source of the power of the Qingming Seal. He saw that the hole in the sky did not collapse under the sky, but from behind the sky. It came out from the endless deathly mist behind the sky, as if it was summoned by this place, tearing apart the sky and descending.

This is the air of death, this is the power of the mist of death outside the sky!

"Seven Ming Yin Death Seal... Qing Ming Seal!" Su Ming's eyes showed bright light. If it were not for the fate, he would not be able to see the origin of Qing Ming. If it weren't for turning back time, he wouldn't be able to see the complete destruction of this seal!

If it weren't for him, it wouldn't be his first time copying. But on the ninth peak, he used copying to calm his mind. Then it was impossible for him to see the origin of the Qi Ming Yin Death Seal with just a glance!

Su Ming's eyes gradually turned green. The green color disappeared in an instant, and Su Ming closed his eyes.

At this moment, Shen Dong opened his eyes wide, looking at Su Ming with disbelief and shock. It was even more incredible.

"The magical power I just used... to go back in time... use this magical power to observe my Yin Death Seal. He actually saw some clues, and it seemed that he had some understanding... What kind of understanding does this person have? If so, He really understood the Qi Ning Yin Death Seal, I...I...this is absolutely impossible!" Shen Dong smiled bitterly, he remembered when he practiced the Qi Ning Yin Death Seal. It took a long time, and until now, I can barely master the first seal.

If Su Ming could really see through the essence and roots just by looking at it, Shen Dong would be deeply shocked by this incident.

Amid Shen Dong's wry smile, Su Ming opened his eyes. A wisp of green mist flashed in his eyes, which made Shen Dong's heart roar when he saw it.

"Thank you, Brother Shen, for your skill!" Su Ming's eyes condensed, and the green swirls in his pupils disappeared. With a serious look on his face, he cupped his fists towards Shen Dong and bowed deeply.

Shen Dong was stunned for a moment and then spoke hesitantly.

"You...you learned it?"

"Some places are still raw, but I just saw some clues. This technique uses one's own death intention. It activates the death energy of the earth, forms a formation, and summons the fog of death outside the sky. After they are connected to each other, they burst out. That aura of death is full of death!" Su Ming said calmly.

Shen Dong's breathing quickened, and when he looked at Su Ming, his eyes were filled with horror, shock, complexity, and bitterness. After a long time, he shook his head with a wry smile.

"Fellow Taoist has a high level of understanding. Among his peers, Shen has only seen it in Ye Wang. At the end of this battle, I am defeated. Even if the Seven Dark Death Seal just fell on fellow Taoist, with Taoism My friend's magical ability to turn back time just now is enough to break through this technique." Shen Dong took a deep breath, cupped his fists and bowed to Su Ming.

"Today's battle was very exciting, and Shen also gained a lot. It feels like a breakthrough is not far away. I have to thank fellow Taoist for this...

But Taoist friends must be careful. The death of Elder Qiuding of the Evil Spirit Sect is not a small matter. It is my responsibility and I must report it... I hope that my Taoist friends will be well from now on. Shen Dong said, took a deep look at Su Ming, turned around, turned into a rainbow and roared away.

Su Ming watched Shen Dongyuan go away. After a long time, a green mist vortex appeared in his eyes again. As the mist vortex rotated, Su Ming gradually raised his right hand, and saw that the same thing appeared on his right hand. Under the whirlpool of cyan mist, a deep breath of death flashed.

"You are not from the land of Yin and Death, so it is difficult to master this technique... The senior who created this magical power must also have come from the land of Yin and Death...

Judging from Shen Dong's words, he learned this technique from the Immortal Clan. So... if the senior who created this magical power really came from the land of death, how did he... get out? "

Su Ming raised his head and looked at the sky, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Sooner or later, one day, I will break through this sky... and step into the world that belongs to you. I can feel that this day is not far away." Su Ming murmured, clenching his right hand tightly, and the cyan inside it The mist swirl disappeared immediately, and he turned around and took long strides towards the mountain gate of the Hidden Dragon Sect branch at the break of dawn.

Almost at the same time that Su Ming was heading towards the branch gate of the Hidden Dragon Sect, above the land, on the endless sky, a huge dragon head emerged from the clouds covered by black before dawn.

The dragon's head was khaki, with a majestic face that exuded a fierceness. When it lowered its head, its gaze swept across the ground, as if looking at Su Ming's back. On top of it sat a young girl with a rosy complexion. Still holding melon seeds in his hand, he was eating the melon seeds while moving his eyes, showing a sense of agility.

"As a member of the Shaping Ming Clan who is extremely rare in our Minghuang True Realm and whose rumors have been cut off... and has such understanding... I even saw him fighting the immortals in the lower realm of the Chenzhen Realm... The Mingzhi has already appeared. Omen, I didn't expect to meet such a person here!" The girl's eyes were bright, she didn't know what she thought of, and she gradually smiled, but there was more of pride in her smile.

"He is a member of the True Realm of our Hades Emperor, and he is also a rare member of the Shaping Clan. He has such understanding, and there are signs of the underworld... Oops, how much profit can I get from selling this guy?

Who should I sell it to? Should he sell it to the old man Ming Wang, sell it to the old woman Fushui, or sell it directly to the Hades Emperor? "The girl was thinking about it, and she immediately became energetic. She stopped eating the melon seeds, and her eyes showed excitement.

"No matter what, if you want to sell it, just sell it all. This way, I will not be in vain for saving his life before. I will treat it as a reward. But forget it with the Hades Emperor. This old guy is too mean, too stingy, and he has nothing to lose." Pulled out!"

When the Huanglong heard these words, the dragon immediately trembled, with a look of horror on his face.

The girl's expression became more and more proud, and she raised her right hand to grab the yellow dragon's head. The dragon's body trembled, and he lowered his head subconsciously, leaving the girl's hand empty.

"Xiao Huang, you are disobedient!" The girl's eyes widened, but her voice was extremely sweet. After listening to it, if people didn't look at her expression, they could not help but tingle all over.

The yellow dragon's expression no longer looked ferocious and majestic, but looked miserable. He simply closed his eyes, but saw that the girl was grabbing the yellow dragon's head with her right hand, and with a tug, the yellow dragon was in pain. Three hairs and beards on the head were pulled off by the girl.

Taking out one of the dragon hairs, the girl opened her small mouth and blew gently on the hair. A wisp of its life energy drifted away. When it touched the hair, it immediately burned on its own.

As it burned, a wisp of white smoke rose up, but did not disperse. Instead, it condensed together in mid-air, forming a circular circle. The circle was turbid and could not be seen clearly.

"Grandpa Ming Wang, I know you can hear me, so don't hide." The girl blinked, coughed dryly, and said sweetly.

The circle is still turbid and has not changed at all. Judging from the appearance, the white smoke is slowly dissipating, and it seems that it will disappear completely before long.

"Oh, when people see a person with extremely outstanding talents, the first thing they think of is to tell Grandpa Ming about you. But since you are not here, forget it. I will go find Grandma Fushui..." The girl looked pityful, but her eyes were filled with tears. She stared at the smoke ring without blinking. The white smoke ring on her eyelids became thinner and thinner, and she rolled her eyes.

"Forget it, this person from the Shaping Nether Tribe has no fate with you, Grandpa Ming, that's all..." The girl said, raising her right hand, thinking about waving it at the circle that was about to disperse.

But the moment the girl said the last words, the thin smoke ring immediately stopped and no longer dissipated, but quickly solidified. The turbidity within it instantly dissipated, replaced by a clear sky.

What was revealed inside was a secret room. There was a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged in the secret room. The old man's body was blurred and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but he could feel that his eyes seemed to penetrate the smoke ring. Looking at the girl.

"Old man Ming, long time no see." The girl had a playful smile on her face and raised her hand as a greeting.

"Hmph, you are neither big nor small, how can you be decent! You are always like this, acting crazy all day long. This time, in order to avoid the marriage with the fourth son of the Underworld Emperor, you actually stole the world spirit. Do you know, What a disaster have you caused!"

"Hey, I'm telling you, you old man, my aunt and grandma, what are you in charge of my private affairs? I have to avoid it. I don't know what the world spirit is..." The girl glared and said angrily. When the world spirit appeared, she looked confused.

Huang Long under her body had a bitter expression at the moment. Just when he was about to lower his head, the old man's voice came from the smoke ring.

"Forget it, I don't want to pay attention to this matter. What Shaming Clan did you just talk about?" The old man changed the subject and finally revealed the reason for his appearance.

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Today is Singles’ Day. I originally planned to add a chapter in line with this holiday to comfort fellow singles and fellow Taoist Su Ming...

But in order not to be criticized by everyone, and in order to wish everyone great success, let’s update it twice, in pairs! ~~

The third watch is not good, you can’t have a mistress, and the fourth watch is not good either. A third watch and a fourth watch are more troublesome. After thinking about it, two is better.

Haha, everyone is on board, happy holidays~~()

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