"Your creation?" Tian Xiezi turned around and looked at Su Ming, whose eyes were as calm as water even though he was tired.
He looked at his fourth disciple, waiting for their answer.
"Master, this is my creation." Su Ming glanced in the direction of the Lizard Witch Tribe and said slowly.
"I don't know much about Senior Brother's creation, but I can see that his technique is a fusion of ice and fire. Ice is cold and fire is hot. They are like two extremes. This fusion is inconsistent with common sense and difficult for people to understand.
But once the integration of mutually incompatible things is successful, you can meditate, this is the creation of senior brother." Su Ming's eyes retracted from the direction of the Lizard Witch Club and fell on Tian Xiezi.
Tian Xiezi was silent for a moment and looked into Su Ming's eyes.
"Your senior brother created it to make noise."
"Being noisy is making noise, while being closed is silence. It's the same fusion of two extremes. Being closed is ice, and making noise is fire." Su Ming said calmly.
"Let's talk about the second senior brother, he has a pair of [Baidu Qiu Mo Bar Quick Hand Type Update, Ergen Book Fan Official YY: 3943] hands of creation. During the day, he creates the life of vegetation. At night, he destroys the life of vegetation and uproots it like destruction.
Get up," Su Ming murmured, echoing in the jungle.
"These are also two extremes and are inconsistent with common sense. Creation and destruction are like life and death. The creation of the second senior brother is the fusion of life and death, the fusion of creation and destruction."
Tian Xiezi's expression was calm, but his heart was shaken. He did not expect that Su Ming would be so aware and enlightened despite not having been at the Ninth Peak for very long.
"Keep talking!" Tian Xiezi said slowly.
"Third Senior Brother, his practice is still two extremes. The fusion of true and false thoughts that is not in line with common sense. The true is reality, and the false is his dream.
Reality and fantasy are trying to merge in the drunken life, dream and death, wandering between waking and dreaming. If one day he really wakes up...his creation will be completed."
"Master, are you right?" Su Ming's eyes fell on Tian Xiezi again and he spoke softly.
"This is indeed the path your three senior brothers want to take." Tian Xiezi nodded with appreciation in his eyes.
"This is not." Su Ming's voice was weak, but [Baidu Qiu Mo Bar quick hand-typing update, Ergen Book Fans Official YY: 3943] was extremely firm.
Tianxiezi frowned.
"This is the path Master asked them to take..." Su Ming shook his head.
"Because they cannot be understood and are integrated into extremes, in the eyes of outsiders, the people in the Ninth Peak are all weirdos. It is normal for the senior brother to be in seclusion all year round because he rarely goes out, and others don't know much about him.
The second senior brother planted flowers during the day and destroyed them at night. This behavior can no longer be explained by the word "weird".
The third senior brother is drunk and dreaming, and often murmurs to lead people into dreams. People who don't understand it will inevitably look like they are crazy. Because these are not in line with common sense and different from others, and because they are not understood, they have become a compliment in the eyes of the Master.
The evil in Master’s name, Tian Xiezi!”
Su Ming said this and stopped talking.
Tianxiezi was silent.
"Master, this is yours, not mine." After the master and apprentice were silent for a moment in the jungle, Su Ming said softly.
"Then what are you pursuing?" Tian Xiezi stared at Su Ming, with confusion in his eyes.
"I don't know..." Su Ming shook his head, and after glancing in the direction of the Lizard Witch Club again, his eyes fell on the sky.
"If there really is, I think you should... open your eyes." Su Ming closed his eyes.
"What do you want to see when you open your eyes?" Tian Xiezi looked at Su Ming, and the complexity in his eyes became more and more complex. He looked at Su Ming, and vaguely seemed to see himself back then, facing himself.
When talking to Master, although the words were different, the expression was the same.
"Maybe it's to see the world that others can't see." Su Ming opened his eyes, and there was a bright light in his eyes. The light revealed persistence, determination and pursuit.
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"What's the purpose of seeing a world that others can't see?" Tian Xiezi said calmly, and his voice contained strangeness, echoing around him.
Su Ming was silent, and for a long time he looked at Tian Xiezi.
"In order to see myself... my true self!" Su Ming murmured.
A smile appeared on Tian Xiezi's face. The smile grew more and more, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed. His smile swirled around the jungle and floated straight into the nine heavens.
"Okay, what you are pursuing is no longer the evil of being a teacher. If you open your eyes and see the world that others cannot see, it will be like being drunk while everyone else is awake!
This is not evil, this is a state above evil, this is a kind of life...I don’t know the name! Su Ming, if you really do it one day, you must be mentally prepared, you may
There is no room for this intoxicating world!
Because...you woke up!"
Su Ming trembled, looked at Tian Xiezi, and nodded.
"Let's go, I will take you home..." Tian Xiezi patted Su Ming's shoulder, flicked his big sleeves, and a strong wind rose out of thin air.
The two masters and disciples were swept up and flew straight into the sky, disappearing into the vast sky of the witch clan.
"But before going home, I want to take you to some places. After you see it, you will have a deeper understanding of the blood feud between the Wu tribe and the barbarian tribe... and also for you to open your eyes and see more of the world.
Be prepared." Tian Xiezi's voice gradually dispersed in response to the sky's silence.
Within the Tianlan Barrier, at the edge of the Nanchen Barbarian Land, among the undulating mountains, the sky was distorted. From the distorted ripples, Tian Xiezi and Su Ming walked out.
"Look carefully at this land and tell me what you see." Tian Xiezi looked at the mountains below, and his voice reached Su Ming's ears.
Su Ming's expression was still tired, but his injuries were under control. He looked at the place pointed by Tian Xiezi. The area was covered with mountains. At first glance, there was nothing surprising. The only thing, perhaps, was that it was a little desolate. The mountains were bare.
, there is no vegetation at all.
Su Ming frowned, fell from the air, and stood on this bare mountain. He squatted down and grabbed a handful of sand from the mountain. When he put it to his mouth, his eyes revealed a gleam of light.
"The faint smell of blood..." Su Ming raised his head and glanced around. The moment his eyes swept across, they suddenly focused on one place.
It was a mountainous area, and it was desolate, with the sandy soil giving off a desolate feel.
With doubts, Su Ming walked to the mountain col. Gradually, Su Ming's expression became solemn. He raised his right hand and pressed it towards the ground. Suddenly, a strong wind roared, turning the surrounding sand into a vortex, and moved towards the surrounding areas.
During the diffusion, the layers of sand and soil in this area were blown away.
It revealed some damaged wooden piles buried under the sand, broken stone bowls, and... human bones that had turned brown over the years.
Bones all over the ground...
Su Ming's eyes swept over the surrounding bones one by one. Some of these bones were slender and some were thick, until Su Ming's eyes finally landed on a relatively complete bone.
It was the bones of a child, only the upper body, with many [Baidu Qiu Mo Bar Quick Hand-typed Update, Ergen Book Fans Official YY: 3943] damaged. In the child's hand bones, it seemed that he was holding something before death, but now he is
No more.
Su Ming's body trembled, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Tian Xiezi in the sky.
"This place used to be a tribe..."
"A relatively large small tribe, with a total of more than 700 people, of which there are less than 40 barbarians, and the rest are ordinary tribesmen or young children.
Three hundred years ago, the Tianlan Barrier fell in a battle, and some witch tribes entered the land of the barbarians. This tribe was one of the tribes that were massacred by them.
Men, women, and children were all brutally killed!"
Su Ming lowered his head, looked at the child's bones, and fell silent.
"From here to the east, you can see more than forty tribes that were destroyed like this along the way... Some of them were slaughtered three hundred years ago, and some were slaughtered even longer."
Su Ming took a step towards him. His speed was so fast that he headed straight to the east in an instant. Tian Xiezi followed behind him and did not speak any more along the way. He watched Su Ming go through everything as he galloped.
The tribe in ruins.
As time went by, every time Su Ming walked through the ruins, his expression would become more gloomy. When a whole day passed, Su Ming stood on a plain, with dark clouds filling the sky. He stood there, with the ground beneath his feet
The land is lush with green grass, but it cannot cover up the bloodshed and killings that occurred here.
"This is just part of it..." Tian Xiezi walked to Su Ming's side and spoke calmly.
"In the Tianlan Barrier of the Southern Morning Land, there were many, many tribes that were massacred like this. For thousands of years, they have formed a deadly feud with the Wu Clan that will never end"..."
"The Witch Clan... is very strong." Su Ming closed his eyes and said softly after a long time.
"This is a fact." Tian Xiezi looked back at the world in the distance.
"So the so-called Tianlan Witch Hunt..." Su Ming hesitated.
"In the Wu Clan, they call this activity that happens every ten years a hunt for barbarians." The person who answered Su Ming was Tian Xiezi on the side.
Su Ming's pupils shrank. The bloody aura revealed by these simple two words could not be replaced by killing ten people, killing a hundred people, or killing thousands of people. This was a kind of killing that contained the meaning of years later.
, in these two words, people can feel an evil spirit when they read and listen to them.
"If we agree, we will kill once every ten years..." Su Ming's eyes flashed and he looked at Tian Xiezi.
Tian Xiezi looked at Su Ming for a long time and nodded.
"This is a game."
"Game?" Su Ming looked at the grassland under his feet and smiled.
"The reason why both sides of the game have been like this for thousands of years or even longer is because they have their own purposes. As for what purpose, you can find the answer yourself.
Now, tell me, do you still want to...participate in this Tianlan Witch Hunting Battle?" Tian Xiezi turned around and walked towards the sky.
Su Ming stood there for a long time, then turned around and transformed into a rainbow, coming to the master who was waiting in mid-air.
"In the Battle of Tianlan, I will participate...as a person from Nanchen, to play this...game in other people's eyes." Su Ming's voice was calm, and he and Tian Xiezi transformed into two rainbows, heading towards
The direction of Tianhan Sect is getting farther and farther, until it disappears between heaven and earth. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.