Beseech The Devil

    At the moment when Su Ming opened his eyes, his booth eyes showed a bright light, and the light was turned into a normal moment. At the same time, the accumulated hòuhòu snowflakes on Su Ming’s body were silent at the moment. The self-floating, pervading Su Ming's body, slowly spinning.

    Second Senior Brother sat aside with a smile on his face and stared at it.

    At this moment, the look on the top of the mountain was smug, and Tian Xie Zi, who had collected the token, seemed to be aware of Su Ming, but when he looked at Su Ming's, he looked like he was before. Different, the face slowly has a majesty.

    At the same time, Hu Zi in the immortal cave also walked out of the immortal cave, standing outside and looking at the direction of the platform at the mountainside.

    In the ice basin below the Ninth Peak, there is now a gaze that looks like it is coming.

    Su Ming blinked, but his eyes were calm, the silence was different from the calmness of the past, but a kind of mindlessness, even if the landslide was cracked in front, and the heart was not rippled. Quiet.

    What made him so meditation was the snow that he had hoped for. They were spinning and dancing. As Su Ming's right hand slowly lifted up, he immediately gathered toward his right hand and turned into a snow and ice pen.

    The pen was held by Su Ming, waving in front of the void.

    A few strokes, where the tip of the pen passed, there was a residual snow floating, which made Su Ming swing a pen, in front of the void in front of him, and painted a mountain with empty space.

    The lines of the mountain, composed of residual snow, float in the air, seemingly ordinary, but if you look at it for a long time, there will be a sense of life.

    When painting the mountain, Su Ming's heart is still, it is a kind of silence that has never been seen before, a kind of calm that has never appeared in his heart after leaving Wushan.

    Under this calm, he did not know that he was sitting next to himself, Second Senior Brother, not knowing that in the distance, there was Hu Zi’s gaze, not knowing the concerns of First Senior Brother in the basin inside the mountain. At the top of the mountain, the old man in a white shirt.

    All his spirits are condensed in the pen of his right hand, condensed in the legacy of the remnant snow and the scene he wants to draw at the moment.

    At this moment, he did not enter, but it was more like setting. Without eyes closed into the strange state, it was more like the depth of the state, and he was unwilling to extricate himself.

    "Creating…, making paintings…This is the answer he gave me…"On the top of the mountain, Tian Xie Zi couldn't find the funny face of the purple robe before he could find a little bit. He took his invisible wisdom and looked at his fourth disciple in his eyes.

    "The boss's clear comprehension is rumor, so he retreats, breaks into silence from the noise, and after all, the rest is his heart, so he is repairing Sound of Nature."

    "The second master of clear comprehension is the creation of flowers, made of flowers and plants, turned into a pair of Hand of Nature, mastered life and death."

    "The third year's clear comprehension is the creation of the word itself, such as dreaming, it is creation…"

    "I didn't expect that the fourth child, clear comprehension, was the fourth kind of ghost…Make a picture…"Tian Xie Zi murmured and his eyes brightened.

    On the platform, Su Ming looked at the mountain she had drawn, and the pen in her right hand was outlined in a stroke. Gradually, the Mountain appeared in Five Peaks, Wushan, and he was drawn.

    At the moment that Wushan painted, his face, the Mountain Mark, appeared to be fascinating, making Su Ming unaware that the Culture in the body appeared to be running.

    Su Ming's hand in the snow and ice, a long trace of this moment of the painting of the mountain, the long marks are shocking, like a sword, revealing a killing intent of the shakes the heavens .

    This killing intent came out and immediately made the look of Tian Xie Zi on the top of the mountain change.

    At the same time, it always pays attention to Su Ming's Second Senior Brother, and the same look has a dignified, Hu Zi, who is outside the immortal cave in the distance.

    There was also the retreat of First Senior Brother, and when I noticed this long mark, my breathing was so fast.

    "Good strong malevolent aura!!"

    Su Ming is not aware of all this. He just follows his own heart and in this calmness, he creates paintings and creates his own life.

    His pen, at the end of the long mark, gradually, outlined on his body, the Wushan Tribe in the Barbarian Mark fell, the grass and the wood, one house and one house, slowly appeared in front of him In that void, with his Barbarian Mark.

    He didn't know how long it had passed. The pen in his hand was behind the outline of the entire Wushan Tribe and stopped.

    In the painting of the void in front of him, there are mountains and landscapes, grasses and right trees, and the houses are connected in a fence, forming a picture of a seemingly complete tribe.

    The same as his Barbarian Mark.

    But Su Ming's hand, but still raised, just stopped, as if he did not know, how to paint next time, his booth eyes are still calm, but in the depths of calm, but it is confused.

    Time has passed, for a long time, for a long time.

    "Creating, making flowers, painting, making,…They are all out of nothing…There was a shock in the silence, there was a flaw in the mirror…Little Junior Brother, I think there is something missing in this painting…"Second Senior Brother soft words, soft back in Su Ming's ear

    Su Ming is silent, gradually the sky is bleak, there is a round of moon on the sky, the moonlight spills the earth, and the silver awns are raised, which makes people look cold.

    During the night, Ninth Peak was sleeping, and I was gazing at Su Ming. They knew that this day would be extremely important for Su Ming, especially now that he obviously found his own method of meditation, but still There are still some confusions and not comprehensive.

    This time, for Su Ming, it is critical.

    Perhaps the people of Sky Cold Sect outside Ninth Peak know that this is rare, but on Ninth Peak, they are different from others, and it is important to know the first episode of this entry.

    Until sky changes slowly from the darkness, the horizon is bright again, and the moon of the sky is also hidden. When only one phantom exists, Su Ming pauses for a long time, and suddenly, moves!

    At the moment of his right hand, Tian Xie Zi on the top of the mountain immediately looked very dignified, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, and the First Senior Brother, who was retreating.

    They watched Su Ming's right hand under the movement, holding a pen, and drawing a circle on the Wushan Tribe map in front of him.

    This 叮, round, very simple, one stroke can be made, but it is such a simple sum, using Su Ming for a whole night, at this moment of painting, Su Ming's body trembled fiercely, his face, in Next to the Mountain Mark, there is also a circle at the moment, which gradually emerges.

    At the same time, Su Ming's body CCultivation, rushing to the end, the moment to the extreme, faint, has reached the peak of the Awakened initial stage, seems to take another step, you can step into the Awakened middle stage!

    It was at this time that on the screen drawn by him in front of Su Ming, the circle radiated a dazzling light. The light was red, and the circle seemed to burn and burn into a moon. !

    Blood Moon!

    Burning Blood Moon!

    This is Su Ming's first barbarian Mark, who was given up when he was meditating, and at the moment, in his serene state, he was painted in the first picture of his life.

    At the moment when the Blood Moon was painted, the atmosphere of this picture changed abruptly and became the Blood Moon Wushan map! A malevolent aura of the shakes the heavens, which is revealed from the Blood Moon Wushan figure, the thickness of this malevolent aura makes the Second Senior Brother around Su Ming look dignified.

    Hu Zi outside the immortal cave is even more stunned and stunned.

    As for the retreat of First Senior Brother, there was a sigh after a long silence.

    "Ninth Peak, after that, maybe there will be no more calm, Chuan…But he is Little Junior Brother, only this is enough. ”

    The appearance of Blood Moon Wushan figure makes Su Ming's body tremble, Cultivation directly breaks through the previous limit, and the sound of banging echoes Su Ming's body, his Cultivation, directly from Awakened initial stage, reaches Awakened Middle stage !

    A clear comprehension, a picture, a Blood Moon, changed the Su Ming's pattern, and also made his Cultivation, so break through!

    "My Tian Xie Zi's disciple does not need a cultivation technique, does not need divine ability, only goes to clear comprehension, and feels the creation of heaven and earth…" "Tian Xie Zi's words have emerged Su Ming's mind, this moment, he finally Understand what Tian Xie Zi taught him.

    It is a completely different way of repairing from others!

    He repaired Ninth Peak, not the force of cultivation technique, not the divine skill magical technique, but the heart!

    Tian Xie Zi on the top of the mountain was silent at the moment. After a long time, he slowly turned and walked toward the sealed hall. His back was awkward, but his footsteps were steady.

    Turning around, no one can see his face, there is a firmness that contains sorrow, and exists.

    "Master, I will prove to you, my Barbarian Clan's career path…it is wrong! You are wrong, you are all wrong! ”

    After Tian Xie Zi left, the curtain in front of Su Ming on the Ninth Peak platform dissipated with the calmness of Su Ming's eyes, and as it really awoke, it gradually re-formed the snow and sprinkled it.

    “Little Junior Brother, Senior Brother See you here is good, want to plant some flowers on this platform, can you see?”In the wake of Su Ming's awakening, the soft voice of Second Senior Brother came from his ear.

    Su Ming stunned and immediately saw the Second Senior Brother who didn't know when he appeared here. He quickly got up and looked at the platform and now it is full of flowers and plants.

    “Hey…, Second Senior Brother can give me a place to meditate…”

    "Oh, ok, leave a small place for you…"Second Senior Brother blinked and smiled softly.

    "Right, in these days of your understanding, Second Senior Brother has caught a living creature for you and placed it in your Third Senior Brother. You can go and see if you have time.

    Also, there is a beautiful Martial Nephew who has been looking for you. If you have a chance to see it, remember to ask Senior Brother to ask the little girl around her. ”

    I will resume normal updates tomorrow, the chapters that owe me, I will rest and continue to pay off debts. "Hey, it’s a time.

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