Chapter 607: True Martial World
Su Ming sighed.
Which mysterious world haunts him.
He was full of curiosity about that side of the world, and he really wanted to set foot in it, but just to see it.
No matter how beautiful he is, how to compare it to the world.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
Suddenly, a cry came from the bleak graveyard.
Su Ming's heart was moved, and he immediately set off, looking for the direction from which the voice came.
After a while, he stopped.
There are two figures sitting in front of him, one monk and one monk, and the two are playing.
Su Ming's came without telling them, and he didn't disturb them for half a point.
Watching chess is silent, a true gentleman.
Su Ming watched quietly and did not make a sound.
The game is over.
The Taoist looked up at the monk, "Void God Monk, you are no longer the opponent of the old Dao. ”
The monk was dismissive.
The Taoist turned his head to look at Su Ming, "What is the matter with Xiaoyou coming uninvited?" ”
"Since the predecessor issued the Tao signal, it is an invitation to me, why should I come uninvited?"
Su Ming's expression was calm and meticulous.
The Taoist chuckled, "No wonder you can come to this cemetery. ”
The monk glanced at Su Ming casually, and then he didn't ask about the world like an old monk.
The Taoist slowly got up, and at the same time, the breath of this heaven and earth became restless, converging towards this place.
Su Ming's heart sank slightly.
A master of the Tao?!
The Taoist in front of him is definitely the pinnacle of the Dao of Heaven and Earth......
"Why did Xiaoyou come to the abyss of the burial god?"
The Taoist asked.
"Curious."
"Just curious?"
The Taoist was slightly surprised.
"The Great Contest of the Heavens doesn't mean much to me, but the Proving Ground of the Great Contest of the Heavens is full of mysteries, so I'm here."
Su Ming's answer was approved by the Taoist.
"My predecessor invited me here, I don't know why?"
Su Ming asked.
"What does Xiaoyou think of this land of burial gods?"
"I've never had a sense of God."
Su Ming replied bluntly.
The Taoist laughed, "What a resolute answer, Xiaoyou is a man of temperament." ”
"I once met someone from the upper realm in Qixia Town, who used the baby as an alchemy to restore his cultivation in order to restore his cultivation, and he ...... to restore his cultivation."
Su Ming spoke eloquently and looked directly at the Taoist, "Why is such an animal behavior superior to others?" What qualifies you to be called God? ”
"The face of the upper realm was gloomy, so they sent people to hunt me down."
"I just think it's ridiculous, ridiculous."
"What Xiaoyou said is very true, God is no longer a god, and an immortal is no longer an immortal. It's just a group of villains who get together to compete for fame and fortune. ”
Daoist Gu Jing Bubo's eyes flashed with a look of disappointment that could not be concealed.
"Old Dao, you're in a mess."
The old monk suddenly spoke.
The Taoist laughed at himself, "The old Dao's state of mind is indeed chaotic. ”
As he spoke, he asked again: "People in the world are all cultivating in order to become immortals and pursue immortality, I don't know what is the meaning of Xiaoyou's cultivation?" ”
"Guarding the one who should be guarded."
Su Ming's eyes were like torches.
"Who is the one to be guarded?"
The Taoist asked again.
"My heart is clear and I protect my relatives, friends, and people in the world."
Su Ming replied briskly.
"Okay, good one, my heart is clear."
The Taoist laughed in surprise.
"Xiaoyou's words are like an initiation, and they bring great inspiration to Lao Tao."
"The senior said it was funny."
Su Ming said indifferently: "I don't have the heart to pursue immortality in this life, I just want to have a clear conscience and be worthy of the oath I made when I cultivated." ”
"Kuang Fu is on the right path, and it is our responsibility to take the common people in the world as our own responsibility."
When these words fell, the old monk couldn't help but take a look at it, and the Taoist's eyes were full of approval.
What a young talent, there is no such person in the world.
"It's rare for Xiaoyou to have a pure heart, and I hope Xiaoyou can always stick to his heart."
"I will."
Su Ming looked at the Taoist directly, "The two seniors should have been here for a long time." ”
"It's not much, but it's only a few decades."
The Taoist put his hands behind his back and said to himself, "It's just a few games of chess." ”
Su Ming was stunned.
Decades, how many games of chess?
A game of chess for years or even ten years?!
"The two seniors are otherworldly, and the kid is disrespectful."
"It's just boring to pass the time."
The Taoist said with interest: "The heart of the little friend is what I admire both of us. ”
"The senior said it was funny."
Su Mingwaner.
"Are the two seniors retreating here, or are they ......?"
Lao Dao raised his hand and pointed to the messy cemetery, "We're just grave keepers." ”
Grave keepers?
Su Ming's brows furrowed tightly.
He didn't believe it, and he wasn't interested in digging deeper.
He knew that he couldn't reach that level yet.
Moreover, what he had to do was to expel the witch temple from the land of the earth.
His eyes flickered, wondering if these two seniors knew the origin of the Witch Palace.
"Does Xiaoyou have anything to say?"
The Taoist saw Su Ming's hesitation in his heart.
Su Ming pondered for a moment and got straight to the point, "Dare to ask the seniors if they know about the Witch Palace?" ”
The old monk opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, "Isn't it the witch palace that claims to have nine thousand nine underground palaces?" ”
"Exactly."
Su Ming nodded.
"Nature knows."
The Taoist said indifferently: "The strength of the Witch Palace is unfathomable, and the throne is the most mysterious, and the old Dao has never seen it." ”
"Oh?"
Su Ming was surprised, "The seniors haven't seen the throne of the Witch Palace?" ”
The Daoist shook his head, "Sometimes, Lao Dao is wondering if the throne of the Witch Palace really exists. ”
"Xiaoyou suddenly asked about the Witch Palace, isn't there a grudge against the Witch Palace?"
"The witch hall is rampant and domineering in the world, making the world miserable. If I want to protect the world, I must first expel the witch temple from the world. ”
The Taoist was stunned.
"If you want to expel the witch hall from the world, you can't do it with your current ability. Perhaps, the others in the Witch Hall are no match for you, but you will not be the opponent of the mysterious throne of the Witch Temple. ”
"The predecessor said that he had never seen the throne of the Witch Palace, how could he say that I was not his opponent?"
"I have not seen it, but I have heard of its name."
The Taoist was calm, "He is named the Evil Emperor in the True Martial World!" ”
True Martial World?
Su Ming's brows tightened, "The True Martial World mentioned by the predecessors is the source of the Witch Hall and the Holy Land?" ”
"Exactly."
The Daoist nodded, "There are five emperors and eighteen saints in the True Martial World, all of whom are otherworldly masters. The gods that the world looks up to are like ants in their eyes, all beings that can be slaughtered. ”
Su Ming suddenly saw that.
After all, he knew where the witch temple and the holy land came from.
"As the predecessors said, the people who bury their bones here should all be masters of the True Martial World."
"Not bad."
The Taoist said slowly, "They are all famous people in the True Martial World. ”
"Senior, what is the difference between the emperor of the True Martial World and the earth god of the earth?"
Su Ming asked curiously.
An unfathomable smile appeared on the face of the Taoist, "The gods of the world are invincible in the world, but when they reach the Great World of True Martial Arts, they may not be the saints." ”
"The emperor, in charge of the heavens and the earth, life and death."
Su Ming pursed his lips and was silent.
In this way, the means of releasing the throne of the witch hall are really heavenly.
"Thank you for telling me."
Su Ming respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.
"Xiaoyou learned the name of the throne of the Witch Palace, do you still have the courage to expel the Witch Palace?"
An intriguing smile appeared on the face of the Taoist.
Su Ming chuckled, "He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills." ”
No matter how strong the throne of the witch hall is, what does it have to do with him?
"Disturb the two seniors to cultivate, and the juniors will say goodbye."
Su Ming saluted, turned around and left, without the slightest drag.
Su Ming left suddenly, which made the Taoist and the old monk a little surprised.
They didn't keep and let Su Ming leave.
After Su Ming's breath disappeared from this place, the Taoist returned to his original position and sat down.
The old monk looked at him strangely, "It's rare for the old monk to see you talking so much with others. ”
"Monk, don't you think he's weird?"
"What's so strange?"
"It's so calm, it's very different from his age. The pride of the heavens who is famous in the Zhenwu World is also difficult to compare. ”
The Taoist praised: "After hearing the name of the throne of the witch palace, this son's mood has been very stable from beginning to end, and there are no waves. ”
"Do you want to accept him as an heir?"
"I don't have the qualifications."
The Taoist sighed and sighed, "Living in the abyss for a long time has long been ignorant of the world, and accepting him as a successor will only delay him." ”
"Old Dao, do you think he will be able to reach the point of confronting the Evil Emperor in the future?"
The old monk asked.
"I don't know."
The Taoist sighed lightly, "If he doesn't become an emperor, he has no chance of winning against the evil emperor." ”
"You can tell him a fortune."
The old monk reminded.
"Lao Dao has already observed it just now, his life is peculiar, it seems to be covered by heaven, and Lao Dao really can't see through it."
Hearing this, the old monk couldn't help frowning, "Could it be that he has an extraordinary background?" ”