Chapter 272: A Game

"Your creation?" "Your creation?" the Heavenly Evil Son turned around, his eyes blazing, and looked at Su Ming, who was tired, but his eyes were as calm as water.

He looked at his fourth disciple and waited for his answer.

"Master, this is my creation. Su Ming glanced in the direction of the lizard witch department and said slowly.

"I don't know much about the creation of the senior brother, but I can see that his exercises are a blend of ice and fire, ice is cold, fire is hot, such as two extremes, this fusion is not in line with common sense, it is difficult to understand.

But the integration of the things that restrain each other, if it is successful, can be meditated, which is the creation of the elder brother. Su Ming's gaze retracted from the direction of the Lizard Witch Department and fell on the Heavenly Evil Son.

The Heavenly Evil Son was silent for a moment and met Su Ming's gaze.

"Your elder brother's work is to make an uproar. ”

"The uproar is noisy, and the silence is closed, which is also a fusion of the two extremes, closed into ice, and uproar into fire, the same. Su Ming said calmly.

"Besides, Second Senior Brother, he has a pair of creative hands, during the day to create the life of plants and trees, and at night, like destruction, destroy the vitality of plants and trees, and uproot them" Su Ming's voice muttered, echoing in this jungle.

"These are also two extremes, which is not in line with common sense. Creation and destruction, like life and death, the creation of the second senior brother is the fusion of life and death, the fusion of creation and destruction. ”

The Heavenly Evil Son's expression was calm, but his heart was shaken, he didn't expect that Su Ming had not been in the Ninth Peak for a long time, but he had such awareness and understanding.

"Go on!" said the Heavenly Evil Son slowly.

"Third Senior Brother, his cultivation is still two extremes, the fusion between truth and falsehood that does not conform to common sense, it is really its reality, and it is false in its dream.

Reality and fantasy, trying to merge in drunken life and dreams, hovering between waking and dreaming, if one day he really wakes up... It will be made. ”

"Master, is what the disciple said right? Su Ming's gaze fell on the Heavenly Evil Son again, and he spoke softly.

"This is indeed the path that your three senior brothers are going to take. The Heavenly Evil Son nodded with admiration in his eyes.

"It's not. Su Ming's voice was soft, but extremely firm.

The Heavenly Evil Son frowned.

"This is the path that the master asked them to go......" Su Ming shook his head.

"Because it can't be understood, because it is integrated into the extreme, so in the eyes of outsiders, the people of the ninth peak are all weirdos. It's normal for the senior brother to be in retreat all year round, because he rarely goes out, and others don't know much.

The second senior brother planted flowers during the day and destroyed at night, this kind of behavior could not be explained by the word strange.

The third senior brother is drunk and dreams of death, and often murmurs to bring people into dreams, and people who don't understand will inevitably feel like crazy after listening to it. These, because they do not conform to common sense, because they are different from others, because they are not understood, they have become the appreciation in the eyes of the master, and they have become the evil of the heavenly evil son in the name of the master!"

Su Ming said this, and the words were paused.

The Heavenly Evil Son was silent.

"Master, this is yours" is not mine. After the master and apprentice were silent for a moment in this jungle, Su Ming said softly.

"Then what are you pursuing?" The Heavenly Evil Son stared at Su Ming, his eyes complicated.

"I don't know..."Su Ming shook his head, and after glancing in the direction of the lizard witch department again, his gaze fell on the sky.

"If there is, I think, it should be... Open your eyes. Su Ming closed his eyes.

"What do you want to see when you open your eyes?" The Heavenly Evil Son looked at Su Ming, the complexity in his eyes became more and more intense, he looked at Su Ming, and vaguely seemed to see himself back then, when facing his master, although the words were different, but they had the same expression.

"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, and the light revealed perseverance, firmness and pursuit.

"What is the purpose of seeing the world that others can't see?" said the Heavenly Evil Son calmly, his voice containing strangeness, echoing all around.

Su Ming was silent, and for a long time he looked at the Heavenly Evil Son.

"To see yourself...... True to yourself!" Su Ming muttered.

A smile appeared on the face of the Heavenly Evil Son, and the smile became more and more, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the smile swirled through the jungle and swayed into the Nine Heavens.

"Well, what you are pursuing is no longer the evil of the teacher, you have to open your eyes and see the world that others can't see, which is equivalent to everyone in the world being drunk and you are awake!

This is not evil, this is a state above evil, this is a kind of "... I don't know the name of the life!Su Ming, if you really do it one day, you have to be mentally prepared, you may not be allowed to be intoxicated by this world!

Because...... You're awake!"

Su Ming's body was shocked, looked at the Heavenly Evil Son, and nodded.

"Let's go, I'll take you home for the teacher...... Heavenly Evil Son patted Su Ming's shoulder, flicked his sleeves, and the wind rose out of thin air, rolling the master and apprentice, heading straight to the sky, and disappearing into the vast sky of the witch clan.

"But before I go home, I'm going to take you to some places, and after you see it, you will have a deeper understanding of the blood feud between the witch and the barbarians...... Also prepare for you to open your eyes and see some more of the world. The voice of the Heavenly Evil Son gradually dissipated in response to the silence of the sky.

Inside the Tianlan barrier, on the edge of the land of the Nanchen Barbarians, between the ups and downs of the mountains, there was a distortion in the sky, and from the distorted ripples, out of the Heavenly Evil Son and Su Ming.

"Look closely at this land and tell me what you see. The Heavenly Evil Son looked at the mountains below, and the voice came into Su Ming's ears.

Su Ming's expression was still tired, but the injury was already under control, he looked at the place pointed by the Heavenly Evil Son, the mountains here are patches, there is nothing surprising at first glance, the only thing is that it may be a little bleak, the mountains are bare, and there is no vegetation at all.

Su Ming frowned, his body fell from mid-air, stood on this bare mountain, squatted down and grabbed a handful of sand and soil on the mountain, and when he put it to his mouth, his eyes showed a ray of essence.

"A faint smell of blood...... Su Ming glanced up at the surroundings, and the moment his gaze swept over, he suddenly condensed in one place.

There was a mountain col, a bleak place, and the sand and soil exuded desolation.

With doubts, Su Ming walked to this mountain col, gradually, Su Ming's expression became solemn, he raised his right and pressed towards the earth, and suddenly a strong wind howled, rolling the surrounding sand into a whirlpool, spreading to the surroundings, blowing away the sand layer by layer.

Buried under the sand, some broken wooden stakes, and broken stone bowls, were revealed, and ...... It has become a brown human bone in the course of time.

Broken bones all over the ground......

Su Ming's gaze swept over the remnants of the bones around him one by one, some of these bones were more slender, some were thick, until Su Ming's gaze finally fell on a relatively complete bone.

It was a child's bones, only the upper half of his body, with many breaks, and in the bones of the child's hands, it seemed that he was holding something before he died, but now he was gone.

Su Ming's body shook, and he looked up at the heavenly evil son in the sky.

"This was once a tribal ......"

"A small, large tribe, with a total of more than seven hundred people, of whom there were less than forty barbarians, and the rest were ordinary people or young children.

Three hundred years ago, the Tianlan Barrier was lost in a battle, and some Wu clans entered the land of the barbarians, and this tribe was the one they slaughtered.

Men, women, and children, all brutally killed!"

Su Ming lowered his head, looked at the child's bones, and was silent.

"From here to the east, along the way you can see more than forty tribes that have been destroyed like this...... Some of them were slaughtered three hundred years ago, and some were even longer. ”

Su Ming's body stepped forward, his speed was so fast, he went straight to the east in an instant, the Heavenly Evil Son followed him, and he didn't speak all the way, he watched Su Ming gallop and walked past a tribe that had become ruins.

With the passage of time, every time Su Ming walked through the ruins, his expression would be a lot gloomy, when the whole day passed, Su Ming stood on a plain, the sky was full of dark clouds, he stood there, the ground under his feet was lush with grass, but it could not hide the blood and killing in this place.

"It's just a part......" The Heavenly Evil Son walked to Su Ming's side and spoke calmly.

"In the Tianlan barrier of Nanchen Land, there are many, many tribes that have been slaughtered like this, and for thousands of years, they have formed a mortal enmity with the Wu clan, and they will never die "......"

"Witch ...... Very strong. Su Ming closed his eyes and said softly after a long time.

"It's a fact. The Heavenly Evil Son looked back at the heavens and the earth in the distance.

"Then the so-called Tianlan Witch Hunting ......" Su Ming hesitated for a moment.

"In the Wu Clan, they call this every ten years an activity hunting barbarians. The one who answered Su Ming was the Heavenly Evil Son on the side.

The pupils of Su Ming's eyes shrank, these simple two dings, words, and the bloody breath revealed were by no means something that could be replaced by killing ten people, killing hundreds, and killing thousands of people, this is a kind of killing that contains the years later, in these two words, people can feel a bad breath when they read and listen.

"If agreed upon with each other, there will be killings every ten years...". Su Ming's eyes flashed and he looked at the Heavenly Evil Son.

The Heavenly Evil Son looked at Su Ming for a long time and nodded.

"It's 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 and more is because they have their own goals, and you can find out for yourself what the purpose is.

Now, tell me, you still have to ...... this day in the battle of Lan Witch Hunt Do you want to participate?" the Celestial Evil Son turned and walked towards the sky.

Su Ming stood there for a long time, turned around and turned into a long rainbow, and came to the side of the master who was waiting in mid-air.

"The Battle of Tianlan, I will participate...... As a person from Nanchen, go to this ...... A game in the eyes of others. Su Ming's voice was calm, and the two of them turned into two long rainbows, heading towards the direction of the Heavenly Cold Sect, getting farther and farther away, until they disappeared into the heavens and the earth. (To be continued)