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Volume 7 How Many Reincarnations and One Less Person Chapter 1468 Prospecting a sect!

"I'm back." Su Ming said calmly.!

The moment his words came out, cracks appeared in the coffin where Dao Han was placed. The cracks became more and more numerous. After a while, it directly shattered, and Dao Han inside stepped out.

His face was still pale, but there was a hint of madness and excitement in his eyes. This kind of excitement was extremely rare in him. He stared at Su Ming blankly for a long time, then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back..." Dao Han smiled and said, this monk who was a little cold towards Su Ming, and even a strong man who was indifferent to Su Ming himself, when he said such words now, his

There was bitterness in his smile.

"Dead, all dead, Xu Zhongfan fell, one after another the great elders fell, only me and the other two great elders were left, only the three of us were left.

The Seventh Month Sect, the Great Elder, there are only three of us at the moment... My injury seems to be very serious, but it is lighter than the two of them. One of his bodies was destroyed, leaving only his soul, while the other soul has been destroyed.

Most of them are broken, and I don’t know if anyone will wake up in this life." Dao Han took a few steps back, his bitter eyes showing overwhelming hatred.

"Is it a sect?" Su Ming silently spoke slowly.

"It was the Daoist Sect. The space where the Proving Dao Tree was destroyed was destroyed, and many monks from the seven sects and thirteen sects died in it. In the next hundred years, the two Daoist Masters of the Daoist Sect, Bailu and Chiyang, came to the July Sect and started

There was a killing.

In the end, if the elder Gutai had not hesitated to die and gave up the possibility of becoming a Daoist, he launched a self-destruction and descended on the ancestral spirit of the Qiyue clan, forcing Bailu and Chiyang to retreat temporarily, and because the elder's friends for many years came to help, they were still alive.

Fairy Qinghan from the Shura Sect is here to stop it, otherwise... what you see now will be ruins.

They are all dead..." Dao Han's laughter was shrill and shrill, and the sound echoed, as if it had stirred up the innocent souls of the killings and deaths in the seventh layer of heaven. In the echo of the surrounding sounds, there were waves of roars.

maneuver.

"Third Prince, you..." As Dao Han's voice echoed, Su Ming had already turned around and walked towards the distance. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be leaving the seventh level of the outer world. This move made him

Dao Han was bitter, and when he looked at Su Ming's back, he couldn't even speak.

He understood that the other party could go and help the Qiyue Sect. But if the enemy was a Daoist sect, then even if he became a Daoist sect, he would still have some scruples. Being able to come back to the Qiyue Sect for a visit seemed to be just to fulfill some of the old friendship.

, Dao Han would not mention too many demands in his bitterness. What he only hoped was that the Qiyue Sect would have a glorious day under the protection of the other party.

This was Gu Tai's wish before his death, and it was also Xu Zhongfan's wish. At this moment, it also became Dao Han's wish.

"It is difficult for me to stay in the Ancient Burial Kingdom for a long time...but I will make them pay with their blood for the First Sect. This is my repayment for the Seventh Month Sect." Before walking out of the seventh level of the outer world, Su Ming paused and spoke.

When the news came out, he had already stepped out of the seventh level of outer heaven.

His words echoed and fell into Dao Han's ears, leaving Dao Han in silence as he looked at Su Ming's retreating figure. The four words "blood debt and blood payment" had already expressed Su Ming's thoughts and revealed a breath of blood.

, the past events of that year seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and the scenes in his memory when he saw Su Ming for the first time appeared.

Su Ming left, left the July Sect, left the land in this area, walked in the sky, silently step by step, and came to a small mountain village outside the jungle, next to the small mountain village in Su Ming's memory.

Looking from a distance, Su Ming felt melancholy in his eyes. The mountain village here was no longer there, not even the ruins were left, and had become part of the jungle.

Over two thousand years, a lot can change. Stories about things changing and people changing will always happen in any corner of the world. There are no traces of the mountain villages here. The sound of chopping firewood that always echoes has now become a symbol of time.

Whispering.

Su Ming stared in mid-air for a long time, until his figure fell down. In this jungle, in this former mountain village, he walked everywhere based on his impressions.

After walking past the blacksmith shop and the village house that sold wine, he walked outside the old man's house. Looking at the trees around him, Su Ming sat there cross-legged in silence, just as he sat before the old man.

In the yard, I was chopping firewood, listening to the old man's uncoordinated voice.

Sitting here in silence, from sunset to sunrise, from morning sun to dusk, there is no sound of chopping wood, no big white dogs following me, and no old man chattering.

Here, Su Ming was the only one left, sitting silently until the snowflakes fell, falling on his body and the top of his head.

After a night of wind and snow, Su Ming opened his eyes the next morning. When he stood up, he looked back behind him and around him. He slowly walked in the jungle in silence and walked into the distance.

His back was very desolate, with loneliness and desolation, the sun could not shine on him, only the wind and snow were still there, and seemed to follow him all the way, but the pieces of the wind and snow looked the same.

, but in fact... after you go far away, you will find that the snowflakes around you are no longer what they used to be.

What follows along the way seems to be destined to be snowflakes that look the same but are different. Only the wind may be around and remain unchanged forever.

Walking, walking, until we walked out of this jungle, walking in the early morning, towards the sky, all the way down... Finally one day, Su Ming came to destroy a temple...!

This temple looks very dilapidated, as if it could collapse in the wind or be crushed by snowflakes, but it still stands here. The vicissitudes of time on it bear witness to the existence of this temple for countless years.

There are three statues in the temple. The faces of these three statues can no longer be seen clearly. The only thing that can be seen are the cracks everywhere on the three statues. These cracks are densely packed all over the body of the statues.

The temple was very quiet. Only when the wind blew outside, it made a whining sound. Apart from that, there was no other sound. Su Ming stood calmly in the temple, his eyes cold, and he glanced at the three statues.

.

With Su Ming's current cultivation level, it would not be difficult for him to find a sect.

"A sect..." When Su Ming spoke calmly, he raised his right hand and waved it in front of him. With this wave, the sky outside was as usual and the wind was still the same. However, inside the temple, there was a stir.

A storm, with a thunderous roar, swept across the entire temple in an instant. From the cracks in the three statues, light instantly came out, seeming to form a network-like formation.

Su Ming looked calm. The moment the mesh formation appeared, he raised his foot and stepped forward. With a roar, those mesh formations seemed to be unable to withstand Su Ming's approach, and they immediately shattered layer by layer, that is, breathing

In a short time, it collapsed, allowing Su Ming's body to step over without any hindrance.

One step was like nothing, and Su Ming's surroundings were distorted like time and space. When everything became clear, he appeared in a world. The sky here was filled with dark clouds, and the earth here was pitch black. Countless volcanoes could be seen in the distance, and it was even clearer.

Around here, there are three huge statues.

It’s just that two of the statues are in ruins!

Almost as soon as Su Ming stepped in, the sky here suddenly spun like a huge whirlpool, and waves of sharp sounds swirled, seeming to warn the monks here that a powerful enemy was invading.

"Dao Dao Sect...Since the people in this sect always like to use Dao Dao Zun's cultivation to force their way into other sects and use their cultivation to suppress them today, I might as well give Su a try." Su Ming

When he spoke lightly, his voice spread throughout the entire Dao Zong world at that moment.

As his voice came out, a large number of volcanoes in the distance suddenly collapsed at this moment. It seemed that they could not withstand the pressure contained in Su Ming's voice. Even the earth was violently shaking at this moment.

As the shouts swirled around, Su Ming saw the figures of monks flying out from various attics in various locations on the land.

"You are so brave, you dare to force your way into a sect!" Almost at the same time as these figures flew out, there was a sound of shouting and scolding. This sound was shouted almost instinctively. Even the person who shouted it immediately

Regret, because the roar of the surrounding volcanoes had revealed Su Ming's cultivation.

Su Ming's expression was indifferent. He didn't even look at the flying figures, and just walked forward, towards one of the three statues in the distance. Almost at the same time as he walked out, several rainbows suddenly flew up in front of him, and they were approaching in an instant.

When Su Ming was looking at him, the power of his magical power suddenly transformed. Su Ming looked calm and snorted coldly.

With a cold snort, the world immediately roared. With Su Ming as the center, a wave of ripples spread instantly. The expressions of the monks who came were greatly changed. Even the screams were not heard. Immediately, their bodies were directly twisted under the ripples.

It suddenly collapsed and turned into a rain of blood.

"Su has not killed like this for a long time, one sect..." When Su Ming spoke calmly, a strong murderous intention flashed in his eyes. When he raised his right hand, he pressed the kneading formula towards the ground below.

With this press, the earth immediately roared. After the collapse of the volcano, the entire earth shattered. A huge coercion from Su Ming descended on the whole world in an instant, and it even hit the third place between Su Ming's eyebrows.

When the eyes were opened and closed, the eightfold Taoist Master emitting endless black light inside was clearly revealed.

"Let darkness descend on the earth, let the night sky replace the dawn, let killing become a seal... The blood debt requires the blood of a whole sect to pay for it." Su Ming's voice spread, still clear amid the roar of the earth.

It spread into the hearts and minds of every monk in the sect.

"Dao Zun!!"

"He is Dao Zun!" The exclamations suddenly reverberated. At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the statue in the distance of Su Ming. The echo of this cold snort immediately caused the earth to collapse. With this,

At the same time, a long rainbow was like a shooting star, heading straight for Su Ming. Within this long rainbow, it also radiated... the cultivation of Dao Zun.

I am going out to attend the annual meeting tomorrow. There is a press conference on the copyright of a new book on the way, so I have to go 2 days in advance.

The location of the annual meeting is in Guangzhou. If any Taoist friends in Guangzhou want to see the weight loss effect of Ergen with their own eyes... they can come to Juju. The specific hotel location and other details of the annual meeting are available. Please pay attention to the public prestige of Ergen. I will

Post it there at any time, wherever you go, maybe you will find out when you see it, hey, the fat man playing with the mobile phone in the distance looks like Ergen?


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