Ask for Magic

Chapter 574 The Enemy!

The black wood floated in front of Su Ming, emitting a faint light. Su Ming's eyes fell on Bai Su's father, looking at his scattered body, with a trance smile on his face.

Su Ming would not believe anything easily, but at this moment, Bai Su's father's previous words came to his mind, looking at his dead body, all of which made him hesitate about his life.

"Life..." Su Ming closed his eyes. When he opened it for a long time, he looked at the black wood block in front of him. His right hand suddenly raised and held the block. His eyes showed a strange light. At the moment he touched the block, Su Ming seemed to see the life and death of all sentient beings...

The scene flashed, and strange faces and unfamiliar voices finally turned into a huge smiling face, but the smiling face came to Su Ming with tears, which shocked Su Ming. At the same time, the trance in front of him dissipated and everything returned to its original state.

Bai Su's father's body is still cross-legged there, and it is still dark around. The waves of the sea in the distance sometimes come, merging with the relative silence.

But Su Ming can't calm down here, because in the depths of his heart, the tearful smiling face echoed on his face for a moment, echoing the blurred voice.

"What is life?"

This is a problem. This voice is not like asking others, but a self-questioning in some kind of perception. Because of special fluctuations, this feeling permeates the black wood block, and it is also the condensation of the feeling, making this black wood block extraordinary!

Su Ming had also asked himself this question before when he had a trace of life-cultivation, but at that time, he asked himself with hesitation and confusion.

And now this vague sound from the black wood is a kind of see through, and after understanding, with a trace of memory. Ask yourself with a trace of emotion.

The words are the same, but the meanings are very different.

Su Ming opened his mouth, but forgot the answer. He couldn't answer this question. Because he is more confused.

What is the fate... Su Ming was silent. He suddenly felt that it seemed that the feelings that appeared in some previous thoughts seemed to be a little insignificant now.

These three words from the black wood block seem to ask themselves, but in fact. In these three words, the feeling that exists is clearly an expression of perception after the dawn (bookstore www.shushu5.com is the fastest update www.shushu5.com).

"Because of this, the ancestors of the Bai family practiced the book, had a deep understanding, and knew the art of numerology... All this may be because of these three words!" Su Ming closed his eyes, and the word "life" kept coming to his mind.

These three words sound the vicissitudes of life, revealing endless years. It contains endless wisdom and emotions. After listening to it, people can't help but be in a trance. Even consciousness will be immersed in it.

Su Ming sat on the rock like this, closed his eyes, and did not want to wake up in the maneuver of the sound in his mind.

Time passes slowly. When the next morning comes, the thick clouds in the distance are scattered, making the sea and sky slightly brighter, making the darkness around slowly covered.

Su Ming didn't wake up. He kept sitting there. Silently feel, silently think, forget the passage of time.

At Huzi's place, he finally woke up three days later and seemed to be a little sleepy. When he saw the bald crane after opening his eyes, he was stunned for a moment and began to be stunned.

The bald crane also looked at the tiger at this moment. After looking at each other for a long time, the bald crane suddenly found that the big man in front of him seemed to be a little stupid...

So it turned its eyes, looked solemn, and slowly opened its mouth.

"You finally woke up. I've been waiting for you for many years. Do you little doll know how much energy I spent to wake you up..." The bald crane's voice was slow and contained a sense of majesty, but this majesty almost just appeared. Huzi's eyes stared, waved his palm and sla The slap was extremely sudden, and the bald crane was not aware of it at all, and was also confused by the tiger's expression. At this moment, he was slapped on the face by this slap, and suddenly his whole body was swept away by a strong force and flew to the side.

"Your grandma's, your grandpa Tiger is the smartest on the ninth peak. You dare to fool me!" Huzi's eyes were round, he rolled up his sleeves and stood up, and roared at the bald crane.

"When I say how to sleep, I always feel that someone tickles Grandpa Tiger. It turns out that it's your bald hair. Look, I won't kill you!" As Huzi spoke, he became furious and strode straight to the bald crane that was almost beaten.

Seeing the tiger's anger and stride with his eyes wide open, the bald crane immediately screamed, and then he was angry. The few hairs on its body were all raised at this moment, and its wings flapped a few times.

"Oh, you little doll dare to do this to me. If you don't give me 10,000 crystals in this matter, even if Su boy is here, I will never end with you!!" As he spoke, the bald crane flapped its wings like a chicken. It didn't look like it was going to get close to the tiger, but to go out and leave the cave.

Huzi looked disdainful. When he raised his right hand, a crystal immediately appeared in his hand and threw it to the place. The sound of the crystal falling to the ground was very clear. The bald crane was retreating. At this moment, after hearing the sound, he almost subconsciously rushed to the crystal that fell to the ground. There was almost Hesitation is completely an instinctive act.

But the moment it jumped on the crystal, Huzi's right fist had been swinged and hit the bald crane.

"Little, I will play like this when I'm three years old, and I dare to play tricks with your grandpa tiger!"

Not to mention Tiger and Bald Crane for the time being. On the third day of Su Ming's immersion in that state of enlightenment, she calmly took away her father's body. It seemed that she had known this for a long time. There was no accident in her expression, but the sadness was the tears that could not be concealed.

Some people who took refuge in the ninth peak chose to leave in the following days. Before leaving, each of them would look at the place where Su Ming was closed and meditated. With awe, they left the ninth peak to find their home that may be submerged or may still exist.

The thread of barbarian silk on these people did not dissipate, but after losing their lives, it existed deeply in their bodies and was taken away as they left.

The people who choose to stay at the ninth peak, led by the old man in white robe, the owner of the gate, stay silently in the middle of the ninth peak. They have no home and don't know where to go. This is their only destination.

Huzi, after learning about what happened in Tianmen in the past few days, his mood changed from shock to giggle, and finally to complacent.

The ninth peak belongs to Su Ming and belongs to Huzi. Here he is the master. As for the others, they are just guests, especially because of the existence of Su Ming, everyone who chooses to stay in the ninth peak is extremely polite to Huzi and dares not offend, even the old man in white robe, the owner of that day.

As for the bald crane, he glared at the tiger all day long, but every time he saw the tiger throwing the crystal, he immediately turned into a smiling face and went straight to the crystal, but...

After a time Huzi threw out a stone he studied many years ago, which looked like a crystal and had a similar breath, but it was not a crystal, but a stone solidified with abandoned crystal powder. The bald crane rushed on it as usual, and even before he realized it, Huzi despised the bald crane in his heart.

"What a fool, it's still Grandpa Tiger, I'm smart!"

"Humph, I really think I don't know the fake crystal, but even if it's a fake crystal, I can use it to fool others. Why not?"

This person is a crane, just like this on the ninth peak. When Su Ming was immersed in that feeling, they played happily with each other.

On this ninth peak, in addition to Huzi, there is another detached existence, which is the matter of Bai Su, Bai Su and Su Ming. In the Tianmen in those years, it was not a secret matter. Many people can see that at this moment, in the eyes of many people, it is also half the owner of the ninth peak.

With the passage of time, when a month passed, Su Ming still did not wake up. He was still immersed in the feeling and lingered in the tone of the three words "what is fate".

He was trying to find that the person who said these three words and branded them on the black wooden block of life book said this sentence with emotion under what kind of feeling.

The ancestors of the Bai family also walked the current path of Su Ming. With his continuous understanding, he had that strong cultivation and became one of the founders of Tianhan Sect.

At this moment, Su Ming has also taken steps on this road.

It's just that the perception varies from person to person. The same sentence, one tone, but different people will have different gains when they understand.

In this feeling, in the peace of the other people who chose to leave on the ninth peak, when the tiger and the bald crane were playing, when Bai Su stood silently on the top of the mountain, the green silk was blown up, showing a beautiful figure, this quiet scene was far away, outside the protective light curtain on the edge of the huge island where Han ...

The Dead Sea roared, and the waves were soaring. More than hundreds of huge heads emerged from the sea, emitting indifferent eyes, staring at the protective light curtain and constantly approaching.

Further away, in the rolling of the sea, you can see a dragon that sometimes shows its huge body. With a roar, in the farthest place, on the dead sea, there is a huge boat... ten thousand feet long!!

At the head of the boat, there is a slender figure standing. I can't see the face clearly. I can only see those ruthless and arrogant eyes, flashing like dazzling stars!

Next to him, there is also a woman with her hair flying in the sea breeze, which is very elegant.

"Brother Beiling, is this the Tianhan Sect of the barbarian Nanchen?" The woman looked at the island behind the protective light and whispered.

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I rushed home on the highway overnight. It is expected that I won't get home until after 11 p.m. Now in the service area, there is a signal on the mobile phone 3g. Update this chapter.

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