This ending is very surprising.

Su Ming couldn't understand why he did this.

With the old man's cultivation as much as he could, he tried his best to fight back, and Su Ming could bear it.

However, he chose this way of death.

Is it possible to die with dignity like this?

Su Ming shook his head helplessly.

It's incomprehensible.

Perhaps, it is because the general trend of the demon clan has gone, and he no longer has the belief to persevere.

Su Ming turned around and walked out of the cave.

Fahai and Su Ling'er were excited, and asked in unison, "What's going on?" ”

Su Ming nodded, "It's solved." ”

"So fast?"

The two were incredulous.

"For some reason, he himself dispersed his whole body cultivation."

Hearing this, Su Ling'er and Fahai looked at each other, not knowing why.

Isn't this giving away the spiritual vein?

"Master, could this be his golden cicada's plan to get out of its shell?"

"Impossible."

Su Ming said affirmatively: "This place has been cut off by me with the power of my divine soul, and it is impossible for anything to escape my perception. ”

"Then it's strange, it's a top powerhouse guarding this place, why would he do such an unusual move?"

Su Ling'er frowned slightly.

"You guys go in and check it out, I'll lay out a formation here."

Su Linger and Fahai walked in.

Su Ming glanced around, and after finding no abnormalities, he set out the formation.

In about a quarter of an hour, the formation was arranged.

Turning around and walking into the cave, he found Fahai and Su Ling'er standing in front of the old man's corpse in a daze.

"What are you looking at?"

Su Ming asked suspiciously.

Fahai said in a deep voice: "Little donor, he has long since died. ”

Su Ming frowned, "Master, what do you mean by this?" ”

"He was dead before we came here, and he couldn't move because of a whim. It was not his own cultivation that was used, but the power of the spiritual veins. ”

Hearing this, Su Ming's brows twisted into a Sichuan character, "Could it be that I said something that made all thoughts discouraged, and I would rather beg for death?" ”

Fahai smiled: "Little benefactor, your appearance here is the biggest stimulus to him. When a genius like you appeared in the human race, he knew that the general trend was gone, so he had no thoughts of life in his heart. ”

"I see."

Su Ming was stunned.

The deceased is like a husband.

"Su Linger, move his body away."

After a while, Su Ming suddenly spoke.

Su Ling'er looked at him strangely, "Master, how can he also be an old-timer of the demon clan, save some face for him." ”

Su Ming rolled his eyes, "I didn't let you destroy his body, but asked you to move away." The entrance to the spiritual veins was beneath him. ”

Su Ling'er smiled and hurriedly did so.

The moment she moved away from the old man's body, a blue light burst out from the ground, extremely dazzling.

"What a strong spiritual power fluctuation!"

Fahai muttered under his breath.

Su Ming waved his hand violently, broke the ground open, and jumped directly.

Not to be outdone, Su Linger and Fahai followed his movements.

The eyes were foggy, the spiritual power was extremely viscous, and the movements became sluggish.

The three of them each looked for a secret place to sit cross-legged.

"Li Cunxiao, Lu Bu come out."

Su Ming drank in his heart.

Li Cunxiao and Lu Bu appeared.

"See the king."

"No courtesy."

Su Ming waved his hand, "This is where the spiritual veins of the Kunpeng clan are located, you can find a place to absorb spiritual power to cultivate." ”

"Yes."

Li Cunxiao and Lu Bu glanced at each other and bowed together.

"Go ahead."

After they retreated, Su Ming adjusted his physical state to the peak, formed a cultivation handprint, ran the Heavenly Infinite Dao Sutra, and began to absorb spiritual power into his body unscrupulously, like a whale swallowing a sea.

Gradually, several whirlpools appeared around him.

The spiritual power within a radius of hundreds of meters was surging towards Su Ming, and as time passed, the spiritual power had been absorbed, and there was a white mist that persisted.

Bang la blah.

Soon, there was a sound like flowing water.

The spiritual power that turned into water in the distance flowed under Su Ming's attraction.

The pure spiritual power surged like an initiation, hitting Su Ming's body, making a thunderous sound.

……

Kunpeng Sacred Mountain.

Mountain, towering into the sky.

The ancestral temple of the Kunpeng family.

The ancestral temple is the most sacred place for every race.

Click.

There was a sudden crisp sound in the ancestral temple, and one of the tablets enshrined on the shrine suddenly shattered.

The people of the Kunpeng clan who guarded the ancestral temple were shocked and looked nervously.

"The ancestor's tablet is broken?!"

"Quick, go and inform the patriarch."

Two of them ran away in a panic.

The news swept like the wind and soon spread throughout the Kunpeng clan.

All the clansmen of the Kunpeng clan gathered on the sacred mountain.

"The fragmentation of the ancestral tablet means that the ancestor is gone."

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan hid his face and wept.

The ancestor dedicated his life to the Kunpeng clan, and in his state he should profess himself to continue his life. But he didn't, he chose to guard the spiritual vein.

"Great Elder, you go and welcome back the Ancestor."

"Obey the Patriarch's decree."

The elders of the Kunpeng clan at the forefront replied.

"Patriarch, in order to show respect for the Ancestor, we should choose a good day to welcome the Ancestor."

One of the elders said in a deep voice, "All the Kunpeng clansmen outside must come back and bow down to the Ancestor. ”

"Patriarch, what the Sixth Elder said makes sense. The ancestor gave everything for the Kunpeng clan, and we can't be too hasty. ”

"Decide what to do."

After speaking, the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan turned to leave.

"Patriarch ......"

"Shut up!"

The Great Elder said in a low voice, "Although the Patriarch and the Ancestor are masters and apprentices, they are actually like father and son. The patriarch's achievements today are closely related to the ancestors. ”

"Now that the old ancestor has passed away, the patriarch is heartbroken, and he can't disturb the patriarch anymore."

"It's the old man Meng Lang."

The elder who wanted to shout out to stop the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan said to himself.

"You don't have to blame yourself."

The Great Elder waved his hand and ordered, "Notify the Kunpeng people outside and order them to drop whatever they are doing and rush back." ”

"Great Elder, the person who was detained by the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan ......"

"Swap it back."

The Great Elder said in a deep voice, "Old Ancestor is a big matter. ”

"Yes."

Given the order, the elder in charge of the matter hurried away.

Everyone else did their job and got busy.

If Su Ming knew, he would definitely thank the elder who proposed to choose a good day to welcome back the Kunpeng Clan's ancestor.

It's actually buying them time.

……

Time passes quietly like water.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

Su Ming and the others are still in the spiritual veins of the Kunpeng clan.

Su Ling'er and Fahai had already woken up from their cultivation.

The power of the spiritual veins was too huge, and their bodies were already saturated, and they could no longer absorb even a trace of spiritual power.

On the other hand, Su Ming is still in retreat.

The surging spiritual power continued to surge towards him like a tidal wave.

Fahai shook his head.

Su Ming's body is like a vast ocean, which can never be filled.

Su Linger was directly frightened.

She had never encountered such a horrific scene.

In fact, Su Ming had already absorbed enough aura, and he was now storing aura, for his other ghost generals, for them to cultivate.

To be honest, Su Ming overestimated his ability.

I thought I could suck the spiritual veins dry, but from the current point of view, it is extremely difficult.

The spiritual power stored in a spiritual vein is terrifying.

Su Ming's point of absorbing aura was almost there.

Boom!

The momentum in the spiritual veins is rolling like thunder.

Su Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and a terrifying edge burst out from his eyes, as sharp as a knife.

He let out a long breath, couldn't help but shake his head, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm afraid that the absorbed spiritual energy doesn't even have one ten-thousandth of the spiritual vein." ”

In this way, he is overestimating his own abilities.

He shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm really overestimating myself." ”

Su Ling'er came to his side, "Master, have you cultivated?" ”

"Almost."

Su Ming said slowly.

"That'...... Let's get out of here? ”

Su Linger hesitated to speak.

"Are you afraid?"

She pursed her lips, "I wasn't afraid before, but now I'm afraid." ”

"Why?"

Su Ming asked curiously.

"Have you done something bad?"

Su Ming teased, "Wait, my people are still cultivating, and they will leave this place after they get out of the customs." ”

"Anyone else is cultivating?"

Su Ling'er was surprised, she didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power.

"They go to the world below, and you can't feel it."

As he spoke, there was a sound of voice in the cave.

Su Ming made a silent gesture, and the three of them hurriedly hid their breath and did not dare to move.

Why did the people of the Kunpeng clan suddenly appear here?

Could it be that it was discovered?

Unlikely.

They didn't make a big noise, and they were separated by a formation.

Fahai said in a low voice: "They should be here to take away the corpse of the old demon, and the status of the old demon in the Kunpeng clan should be extremely high." ”