Chapter 321 The Ninth Peak of Reluctance
At the same time, ten meteors also appeared in Haidongzong. The stars from Tianlan City told Tianhan and Haidong to be prepared to face the worst. In the Tianhan Sect, in the last night before the early start of the war, compared with the silence of various peaks, there is always a roar echo in the sky, which comes from the movement of the nine continents of Tianmen.
For many people, this is a sleepless night. When the sky outside is slightly bright, when the first ray of sunshine in the morning appears, many people want to leave this land and go to Tianlan...
Waiting for them, it may be brilliant, perhaps amazing, or... a guest died in a foreign country.
This night, I can't sleep. Even if I practice, there are many people who can't calm down. Some of them are in a daze while watching the night, some are wiping the magic weapon, and some are holding family's belongings, praying.
The roar outside has been coming all the time. The movement of Tianmen and the dislocation of the nine continents have gradually formed a scattered pattern. In the middle of the pattern, there is a distortion in the night, and sometimes electric light swims by, as if a mirror has formed. The main killing treasure of the three treasures will come from the inside. Slowly coming.
Su Ming walked out of the cave at midnight, and the roar in his ear became more and more violent. He even looked up and could faintly see the shape of the nine continents of Tianmen in the night sky. He saw that there was a vague thing swimming in the middle, as if it was slowly penetrating from another world.
Su Ming stood there for a long time, and the shadow under the moonlight was full of strangeness. He withdrew his eyes, turned around and walked to the top of the mountain, stepping on the ice of the ninth peak, and Su Ming was reluctant to give up in his eyes.
He knows that he will leave tomorrow morning, and he may not know when he can come back, or... he may not come back, but there are some things he has to do.
Only in war can he grow up quickly. If he dare not move forward with fear, then how can he find his way home? The way home will be countless times more difficult than this war trip.
It's just that Su Ming is still reluctant to give up on the ninth peak.
He is reluctant to give up the grass and trees here, the snoring of the tiger, the smile of the second brother, and the silent care of the big brother and the sometimes crazy behavior of the master.
All of this is cherished by him.
What he is even more reluctant to give up is the feeling of warmth in the ninth peak. Even if the climate here is cold, the warmth from the heart is even more important and cared for.
He really wants to stay here all his life, without thinking about everything in Wushan, the deep meaning of the word fate, the years that have passed in the crack, as well as the indifferent eyes and disappointed words.
He really wants to give up all these mysteries, don't think about it, stay at the ninth peak, and spend all the years here.
However, Su Ming was unwilling to forget Wushan and everything.
Walking on the ninth peak, Su Ming was silent all the way until he reached the top of the mountain. Looking at the sealed hall, Su Ming bowed to it with his fist.
"Su Ming, please see the master."
His words came out, but he was submerged by the roar in the sky and taken away by the cold wind blowing around, as if it could not exist here.
Su Ming bent down and worshipped there, motionless.
Time passed slowly. After a sip of incense, a sigh came from Su Ming's side.
"Your third brother won't go back, your second brother won't go back, and your eldest brother won't go... Do you really want to go?" With the sound, it was the evil son in a blue gown.
Su Ming raised his body and turned his head to look at the evil son of heaven. He looked hesitant, but soon became firm.
"Disciples go, if they don't even dare to step into the land of the witch clan and have been waiting for their cultivation to improve, then one day, even if I reach the realm of the barbarian soul, I dare not go out of Nanchen.
Because Master, you said that even if you are a strong man of the barbarian soul, if you want to leave Nanchen, the road is extremely dangerous..."
The evil son in blue looked at the disciple in front of him. After a moment of silence, he looked melancholy.
"This battle is different from the past... Maybe your choice is right. This battle can't be avoided... That's all, if you want to go, maybe there, as a teacher and your brothers will meet you." The evil son of heaven shook his head and sighed.
"Master, what the hell happened?" Su Ming hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice.
"Didn't you hear something?" The evil son of heaven took a look at Su Ming.
"Not all." Su Ming paused and said slowly.
"That's enough. It's not a good thing to know more." The evil son of heaven was silent for a while. He looked at the dark sky in a complicated way. He raised his right hand and grabbed the void, and immediately a wooden slip appeared in his hand and handed it to Su Ming.
"You came to me for the old man I took you to see. This is the address of his tribe. Take this thing. After three nights before the cold ice day, you can leave with this thing. That position is the closest to this person." Tian Xiezi took a deep look at Su Ming, raised his head and touched Su Ming's head, showing kindness on his face.
"Go your own way, just like proving to your master that I was right, to prove that your way is more correct than me." The evil son of heaven walked past Su Ming's side, walked to nothingness, and gradually disappeared.
Su Ming stood there, silent for a long time, worshipped the dusty hall, walked down the steps, and returned to his cave.
In the cave, he looked around and did not meditate, but looked at everything here, the familiar, familiar, familiar...
When the dawn came, at the moment before dawn, Su Ming sorted out his clothes. He did not take anything from the cave and kept the original place here. He believed that he would return here in a few years.
Because here, it is also his home...
Walking out of the cave, Su Ming suddenly raised his right hand, pressed it on the ice wall next to him, dug out an ice cube, and put it into the storage bag.
"This is the trace of the ninth peak..." Su Ming stood on the platform, looking at the dark sky, and looking at the door of the sky, there was a huge object that had been exposed most of it, but the surroundings were twisted and blurred and could not be seen clearly.
He took a deep breath of the ninth peak. Su Ming walked along the mountain steps. When the sky was slightly bright, he came to the outside of Huzi's cave. The sound of snoring came from the cave. Su Ming smiled and stepped into Huzi's cave.
Huzi was lying there, sleeping soundly, and his saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth and turned into a puddle on the ground. There are a lot of wine gourds beside it, and many of them are crooked.
Su Ming looked at Huzi for a long time, took a gourd full of wine, turned around and left.
The sky was slightly bright, but the earth was still dark. In this mountain, Su Ming saw the second brother swaying like a ghost. His footsteps paused. At the moment of his pause, the second brother in the dark night in front of him suddenly came, and he stood still in front of Su Ming and looked at Su Ming.
"Second brother..." Su Ming said softly.
"Little brother, I suspect that the person who steals my grass every night should be a witch. After you go there, remember to help me find out who did it." The second brother spoke seriously.
Su Ming was stunned and nodded with a wry smile.
"Take it, take care..." The second brother in the middle of the night exuded a cold breath. He took a few steps forward, put something in Su Ming's hand, and floated past him.
Su Ming looked down at the palm of his hand. There was a small black grass, emitting bursts of light.
"This thing grows with my ghost spirit. If you put it anywhere, it can form a ghost fog... So that you can sleep in it when you are tired." The second brother's cold voice came from afar, but Su Ming could not feel the cold, and his heart was warm.
In the early morning, unconsciously, gradually came. The sky was bright and the darkness of the earth was dispersed. From the nine peaks, many people walked out of the cave and looked up at the sky.
But in the sky, the nine continents of Tianmen were in a ring, and a piece of lightning inside turned into a net. In the net, a piece of something a hundred feet long was revealed.
The whole body is dark, the edges are sharp, and it looks like a big sword!
The exposed part of this sword is a hundred feet, and its thickness is ten feet, which looks like the top of a mountain! On there, there are more complex symbols flashing, and each flashing emits great pressure to the earth.
The roar continued to reverber. Su Ming saw that this thing was like a big sword, and he was quickly going to penetrate all of the net. With the action of its penetration, the roar became more and more violent.
A moment later, while the light of the sun reflected the dazzling light on the earth, the sky shook, but the thing like a sword was suddenly revealed from the net of the door.
It was a black sword. The body of the sword was more than 100 feet long and ten feet wide. It floated in mid-air, revealing a shocking evil spirit. If so, it would be fine. But at the moment when the sword appeared, its sword body quickly expanded. In a blink of an eye, a huge yin was formed on the earth in an Shadow!
This thing has soared a hundred times and has become a huge thing of ten thousand feet in size and nearly a thousand feet in width, like a huge mountain, floating in the sky!
It looks like a sword, but if you look closely, it's like a boat!
The huge shadow on the ground almost enveloped the nine peaks. With the appearance of this thing, the strong pressure permeated the mind of everyone who looked up.
"Old man Jing Chengrong, lead the team this time!" On the mainland of Tianmen, nine figures flew out. The nine figures were all dressed in white. Eight of them sat cross-legged in different corners of the sword. Only one stood on the tip of the sword, swept his eyes to the earth and slowly opened his mouth.
"Those who go to war, set foot on the cold sky! After you step on it, you will be left a brand. If you die in battle, the brand will dissipate! Wait for the people of the cold family, the battle of witch hunting, don't come quickly!!"