Chapter 204 My Brutism, My Soul

Time passed slowly unconsciously. Su Ming sat in this cave, forgetting everything, and even forgot the thought of entering Tianhan Sect. The only thing that existed in his mind was the memory in the emptiness.

This remembrance, scattered along his eyes, turned into a smile at the corners of his mouth, but at the same time, it also contains sadness.

I can't tell what kind of mood it is. Su Ming's right hand is on his body, one by one, outlining the Wushan Mountain, a grass and a tree in his memory, as well as a familiar house, and a familiar fence everywhere.

"My barbaric lines, my soul..." Su Ming muttered, and the sticky blood from his right index finger was drawn and painted on his body.

Wushan, tribes, jungles, houses... and the burning bonfire, everything is faintly beautiful. Only in this tribe, there is no shadow, only bleakness.

As the days went by, as the Wushan and tribes in the blood pattern on Su Ming's body gradually became complete, inside and outside Su Ming's body [body], red fog clouds surged into the pattern. In the end, all the power of the dust in his [body] had turned into red fog, and after merging with its barbar The lines that permeated Su Ming's upper body were suddenly lifelike and seemed to be flexible.

The mountains, grass, houses, and everything else above are clearly revealed on Su Ming's body at this moment, forming a magnificent picture, which has turned into Su Ming's tattoo!

Take home as the tattoo!

At this moment, Su Ming did not know that this kind of extremely complex pattern is extremely rare in the barbarians. It does not belong to the three kinds of nine changes in heaven and earth. If the evil son of heaven does not leave, he will be shocked to see it at this moment.

Because of its complexity, this kind of pattern will either become a miscellaneous pattern, which is difficult to climb in a lifetime and become a joke. But once it climbs, the power of its explosion will be extremely amazing.

A few days later, Su Ming's right index finger paused. His eyes opened again and slowly raised his right hand. The power of the dust surged, spreading under his whole body, and a real smell of dust burst out on his body.

This breath is far beyond all coagulation realms, and can even produce overwhelming deterrence for the coagulation realm. His hair is windless and automatic. Under his knees, the red fog of his whole body gradually disperses, leaving only the home pattern that permeates his upper body!

This pattern is on Su Ming's face, there are Wushan, and there are tribes on his chest. The tribe is scattered around his chest, and there is a grass and a tree, which is extremely clear.

"The one who opens the dust does not repair the blood line, but only repairs its lines... With the force of the lines, he shows the Mo's great power of [body]'s barbaric blood "... Su Ming muttered, the things about Kaichen were all heard from his grandfather in the years when he was a child.

"The four realms of Kaichen... It is divided into the early, middle, late and final Kaichen. The perfect person breaks through and enters the sacrificial bone period, which is more difficult than coagulation into Kaichen." Su Ming raised his right hand and touched the lines on his face.

"How many people who open the dust can't step into the sacrificial bones in their lives, and can't refine their own barbaric bones. They can only disappear in the years, leaving regrets."

Su Ming suddenly looked up, his eyes showed a bright light, and the barbarian lines outside his body flashed red, as if moving on his body. Obviously, it was only in the early stage of the dust, but it could deter the powerful cultivation of the middle and late stages of the dust, and burst out from Su Ming's body.

The cave shook around, and even the mountain peak where the cave was located trembled at this moment, making a muffled roar, and a large area of dust scattered, rolling around in a circle outside the deep mountain.

"Ninety-nine blood lines open dust... The cultivation I have mastered now..." Su Ming raised his right hand and slowly held it in front of him.

"I don't know how strict it is compared with the later stage of Kaichen..." Su Ming took a deep breath and waved his right hand in front of him. Suddenly, a bell echoed around, but in his hand, an ancient clock the size of a palm suddenly appeared!

This clock is the Handan clock!

Looking at the clock, Su Ming sneered at the corners of his mouth.

"Sima Xin, with my current cultivation and this treasure, how much difference is there between you and me..." Su Ming shook his big sleeve, put away the ancient bell and shook forward. Immediately, the door of the cave in front of him broke and turned into countless broken stones. Su Ming's figure walked out calmly.

Behind him, the blue light sword galloped, making a sword sound that seemed to contain joy, wrapped around Su Ming, and finally got into Su Ming's eyebrows in a flash, forming a sword seal to hide.

As for He Feng, his body trembled at this moment and followed Su Ming like a servant. He was very nervous. He saw Su Ming's scene of Kaichen with his own eyes. At this moment, his awe of Su Ming had reached its limit.

Su Ming's body stepped on the void, step by step, from the earth to the air, standing there, he did not deliberately run [body] internal cultivation, but if his body lost weight, like merging with the sky, he could rise to the sky at will.

The wind was very strong in mid-air, and there was a whimpering sound, blowing Su Ming's hair and blowing the blue gown he had now put on again.

Looking at the direction of Hanshan City, Su Ming looked flat. He raised his right hand and touched the center of his eyebrows. "My barbaric lines are still missing..." Su Ming muttered. At the moment he finished painting his home, he realized that his own lines were incomplete.

"Open the dust to repair the lines, when my lines are finally complete, it is the time for me to open the dust to reach great perfection from the beginning of the present!" Su Ming put his right hand down from the center of his eyebrows, and the Wushan lines on his face slowly dissipated, and the family lines under his clothes were also hidden.

People who open the dust, unless they use all their strength, the barbarian lines will not be easily revealed.

"The barbarian tattoo is not in a hurry. The most important thing now is to enter Tianhan Sect and look for a map to go home!" The light in Su Ming's eyes turned into calm again, and he looked back at He Feng.

He Feng was seen by Su Ming and immediately shivered. His face subconsciously showed a look of contempt. He quickly bent over and opened his mouth loudly.

"Congratulations to the master for successfully opening the dust and drawing the barbarian lines. The master is born extraordinary, handsome, and talented. At first glance, it is not something in the pool. In the future, it must be soaring and soaring in the future..." He Feng's words are not used to it. Some words are not Completely different.

This kind of suppression of cultivation restrained all his thoughts. Especially when he saw Su Ming frowning while talking, He Feng immediately closed his mouth and turned into a dizzy sigh. Just as he was about to continue to please him with another posture, Su Ming's voice came to his ear.

"Enough, come back."

He Feng nodded quickly, and his expression changed from emotion to reverence. His body turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared after drilling into Su Ming's [body], but what Su Ming didn't know was that He Feng's heart at this moment was indeed full of emotion.

It's just that his emotion is not because of Su Ming's strength, but because of himself.

"The wind, the wind, the wind, have you forgotten the ability to bend and stretch what you learned when you were a child? Isn't it just flattery? It's not difficult for this. I'm sure I can be familiar with these. At that time, this guy will be happy [Baidu asks for magic to update quickly, Ergen He Feng secretly made a decision.

"But this guy's cultivation is too high now. He has changed too much in the past few years, alas... It's my fault that I don't care how I looked at him in those years. If I had known that his cultivation would be so perverted, I wouldn't have provoke him in those years... He Feng was a little worried

"It's time to ease the relationship. It's not enough to rely on tempt. This person's mind grows very fast. It won't take long for me to be of no use to him. I guess he won't let me go kindly... Especially after his cultivation is getting higher and higher, sooner or later he will know a spiritual Quick update of the demon bar, the official yy: 3943] of Ergen book fans will make the power of the magic weapon stronger..." He Feng thought of this and suddenly had fear.

"I have no choice but to change my strategy and let him know some of the advantages of Hefeng..." While Hefeng was meditating, Su Ming stepped on the void, and his whole body turned into a long rainbow, galloping in the direction of Hanshan City.

He has now made all the preparations. The next step is to return to Hanshan City and enter Tianhan Sect.

"My real appearance, few people have seen it in Handan City. Even if there is dust, it can be hidden by me and has never been exposed.

However, some people in the eastern part of An should recognize that I am Mosu, but this matter is fine.

"Han Cangzi once said that Hanzong will only charge Han Feizi alone this time... So if I want to go in, I need to be completely arrogant and shocked according to my previous plan!"

Su Ming looked calm. The reason why he chose to open dust in Handan Mountain was actually for the next opportunity to enter Tianhan Sect.

While he was meditating, Su Ming suddenly heard a respectful voice in Su Ming's ear.

"Master, the little one actually has a cave..."

Su Ming's impression was still galloping and ignored the breeze.

"Well, master, the little decision to dedicate this cave as a gift to congratulate the master on the dust... There is nothing else in this cave, most of which are stone coins, which have been obtained by various methods over the years "...

Su Ming still ignored it and looked at the direction of Hanshan City, which was getting faster and faster.

He Feng waited for a long time. Seeing that Su Ming seemed not to be moved, he gritted his teeth with a wry smile.

"Master, it's not a cave, it's two... There are stone coins hidden in both caves"...

"Three, master, three!"

"Four...Master, I really only stabbed four caves..." The more He Feng said, the more nervous he became.

"Where is it?" As Su Ming was on his move, he opened his mouth quickly.

Hearing his words, He Feng was relieved. It was inevitable that he was a little heartbroken, but he wanted to ease the relationship and please Su Ming, so he quickly said the location.

"When this guy sees those stone coins, he will be surprised and ask me how I got them. At that time, it's time for me to show my advantages." He Feng thought about it and gradually became proud.