Chapter 1190 Victory of the Soul
In the last picture, the carving is extremely complex, with some roughness. It seems that the heart of the carving is in some kind of uneasy state, but it still insists on carving, as if to record something.
In the sculpture, on the high platform, an old man was raising his arms and floating in the hall above it. Under it, countless people knelt down. They looked excited and expected.
It's just that if you look at it with a different mentality, you will see that it is not excitement, but panic. If you look at it with another mentality, it is no longer expectation, but despair and sadness.
The picture is over.
The rough carving is completely different from the previous ones, and it seems that the story has nothing to say in the end.
Su Ming was silent, turned around and looked around again, but he could never see the old figure behind him and was looking at him silently.
Looking around, Su Ming frowned. He felt that there was no life here, but the previous voice clearly appeared, and Su Ming's eyes suddenly shrank in the meditation. He saw that there seemed to be a different area next to the corpse below.
He shook his body and went straight to the deep pit of the corpse below. In a blink of an eye, Su Ming stared at the deep pit of the corpse, near the rock wall, where there was a faint depression on the ground.
The sunken appearance seemed to be a person who had been meditated here for many years, slowly making the rock sink, forming the imprint of meditation.
Looking at this mark, Su Ming's eyes contracted, slowly approached, squatted down, and raised his right hand to wipe the sunken mark. Under this wipe, his hair of his whole body stood up in an instant, because here, there was a slight warmth, which showed that there were people meditating here not long ago.
"That's where I meditated." At this moment, an old voice came from behind Su Ming. The sound was extremely abrupt. Su Ming did not notice it at all before, and the sound was like someone leaning on his ear, which made Su Ming's cultivation explode without hesitation. When he rushed forward, he suddenly turned around, but after turning around, it was nothing. I didn't see it.
Su Ming's heart was beating rapidly, and his scalp was numb. Suddenly, his shoulder was gently patted.
"What are you looking for?"
Su Ming's expression changed. This time, he did not turn around immediately, but raised his right hand without any hesitation. The ring suddenly scattered ripples and spread out. At the moment, he immediately went straight to the distance. When he rushed out, he turned vigorously and looked behind him, but even so, he still didn't see anything.
Su Ming's heart beats faster. Although he could not see the other party's figure, he was sure that the other party must be behind him. In the silence, Su Ming suppressed his mind and simply sat cross-legged.
If the other party wanted to take action against him, he would have taken action for a long time. Since he hadn't taken action so far, Su Ming had to sit down cross-leggedly and speak in a low voice.
"Thank you for your previous rescue."
There was silence around, and Su Ming seemed to be talking to himself without any response.
Time passed slowly, and it was half an hour in a blink of an eye. Su Ming's heart moved, slowly stood up slowly, and slowly walked towards the exit of the cave. But at the moment he walked to the exit, the surroundings were suddenly twisted. In an instant, Su Ming smiled bitterly and found that he was somehow transmitted to the previous one. The position of sitting cross-legged.
"The senior neither speaks nor lets the junior leave. What's the order? If the junior can do it, he will try his best to repay the senior's previous rescue." Su Ming took a deep breath and said in a low voice.
"Which tribe's little guy are you?" After Su Ming's words came out for a long time, a faint voice appeared behind him.
"Wushan Department, the younger generation is a member of the Wushan Department." Su Ming's heart moved, and he opened his mouth immediately without any hesitation. After that, the other party must have never heard of this tribe. Once asked, when Su Ming was waiting for the other party to question, he heard the words that suddenly shook Su Ming's mind in the voice of the vicissitudes of life.
"Wushanbu, one of the thirteen tribes divided by the barbarian tribes..." This word fell into Su Ming's ear, which shocked him. At the same time, the old man's right hand was extra on his shoulder. The dry right hand just patted on his shoulder, and immediately a domineering breath directly penetrated into Su Ming's After walking around, he rushed to Su Ming's soul.
He didn't do any soul search, but just touched Su Ming's soul slightly, and the breath retreated, returned to the position of his shoulder, and returned to the dry right hand that fell on Su Ming's shoulder.
"There is indeed a breath of barbarian enlightenment, but your soul belongs to the Great Underworld, and there is a wisp of nourishment in the soul that does not belong to the world. Humph, I was most opposed to marriage in those years, but you are also a barbarian, and you did not lie." When the old voice echoed, Su Ming's mind set off a huge wave.
"The Wushan Department... Unexpectedly, there is really the Wushan Department, the barbarians... the barbarians... and my soul, he actually said that it was the Great Underworld, this..." Su Ming couldn't calm down and was completely rolled over by the old man's words.
"I'll make a deal with you, the little barbarian. Since you can come here, you are also predestined to me. Although your soul and breath are a little confused, both the big barbarian and the big underworld are all of the old man and friends. This deal is great for you." The voice of vicissitudes of life opened indifferently, with a decadence of years.
"If the previous senior judged that the younger generation was not a junior of the friendly clan..." Su Ming did not immediately ask what he had done, but hesitated for a moment, suppressed the vastness in his heart caused by the old man's words before, and whispered.
"Like other people who have come here for countless years, I was searched by my soul, skinned, boned, dried, added some ingredients, and fed the sacrificial beasts." The old man said lightly.
Su Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he continued to ask.
"What about those other friendly juniors who have won the great achievements of their predecessors?"
"There are their figures in the defective products in the red fog you see in the outside world." The old man's voice was as dull as ever, but it fell into Su Ming's ears, but it turned into a chill.
Su Ming was silent, and the old man did not say anything until the time of a sip of incense passed, Su Ming sighed with a wry smile.
"The great creation of the predecessor is to give the younger generation a chance to be promoted to the first."
"Eh? You little baby is also shrewd. You can judge it from the words of my husband who drank up those defective products before. Yes, the great creation given to you is a chance to get promoted. Since you like analysis, you can analyze what the transaction that I gave you need to complete with you. If you can guess, I I will give you some rewards." The old man's words seemed to have some emotions that did not exist before, but he still opened his mouth faintly.
"You only have one chance to guess." When the old man's voice echoed, Su Ming's eyes flashed.
"The senior should not be leaving here..." When Su Ming slowly opened his mouth, the old man behind him snorted coldly.
"Don't play with these useless tricks."
"The senior is going to ask the junior to help you find out who it is and destroy your clan!" Su Ming suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was resolute. Su Ming was gambling on this matter, but even if he lost, there was no loss, but Su Ming wanted to win. Because of the contact between him and the old man, he had always been passive. The other party had been behind him, and the shadow had been planted in his heart, and even the shadow Until Su Ming no longer has the intention to rebel, he will be completely controlled by the other party.
If he wants to master the initiative, then it is just a trivial initiative. For Su Ming, it is also a kind of counter pit and struggle.
And this answer is not Su Ming's random imagination. He made a judgment through a few clues. One is that this place has become a ruin and the burial place of the heavenly spirit clan, but the old man is still here, silently accompanying his clan. It can be seen from this that Two.
In addition, in the last picture, it is obviously rough. The things expressed in the picture are full of weirdness. If it doesn't end, there are many things that exist here. The demise of the Tianling tribe is either Shouyuan's death, but if there is a child in the skeleton, this may be erased.
In addition, he was killed by those red figures, but with the strength of the old man, although this matter is possible, it is also impossible. Another one is caused by other external causes, but Su Ming has only one chance to guess here, so he did not hesitate to say this answer.
Although he said it, Su Ming himself was not sure, but when he finished his words behind him and kept silent, Su Ming knew that his guess should have the right possibility.
"Maybe, I should have agreed to the intermarriage of all ethnic groups..." After a long time, a long sigh came from behind Su Ming.
"You are very smart and good at observing details... Your guess is correct, but it is also wrong. The person who kills the ethnic group is myself...
Say the reward you want!" There was a trace of sadness in the old man's voice, which slowly echoed.
"Don't reward the younger generation. I just want to take a look at the true face of the senior." Su Ming was silent for a while, and his eyes flashed and said decisively.
"You are really smart... There is a complete difference between what you can see and what you can't see." After a long time, when the old voice echoed, Su Ming's body was twisted and slowly walked out of an old man.
Although the old man's whole body was dirty, Su Ming still recognized at a glance that the other party was on the last mural. He was kneeled down by countless people and sat cross-legged on the high platform and stretched out his hands to the Sky Hall!
The old man's eyes are deep, but in this depth there is numbness and confusion, but more often, it is deep that people can't look directly, as if with his eyes, people's souls can be sucked in.
He stood there without any fluctuation of cultivation on his body, but Su Ming felt that there was a kind of pressure that was even stronger than before he saw the sea of Taoism. It seemed that there was a gap between this person and the sea of Taoism!
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