The moment Su Ming opened his eyes, his eyes glowed brightly, and the light turned into normal in an instant, and at the same time, the accumulated houhou snowflakes on Su Ming's body also floated silently on their own at this moment, permeating Su Ming's body, slowly rotating.

The second senior brother sat on the side, looking at it with a smile on his face.

At this moment, the top of the mountain looked proud, and he took the token away from the Heavenly Evil Son, and he also seemed to be aware of it, and looked at Su Ming, but the moment he looked at Su Ming, he looked very different from before, and his face slowly became majestic.

At the same time, the tiger in the cave also walked out of the cave, stood outside, and looked in the direction of the platform on the mountainside.

In the ice basin below this ninth peak, there is also a gaze now, as if staring.

Su Ming opened his eyes, but his eyes were calm, that kind of quietness, which was different from his previous calmness, but a kind of immobility of the mind, a kind of stillness that even if the landslide was cracked in front of him, and the heart did not have the slightest ripple.

What allowed him to be so meditative was the snowflakes he was looking at in front of him, they were spinning and fluttering, and as Su Ming's right hand slowly raised, they immediately condensed towards his right hand, turning into a pen of ice and snow.

This pen was held by Su Ming and waved in the void in front of him.

A few strokes, where the tip of the pen passed, there was residual snow floating and staying, so that Su Ming waved his brush, and in the void in front of him, he used the void as a canvas to draw a mountain.

The lines of the mountain, composed of remnant snow, float in the air, which seems ordinary, but if you look at it for a long time, you will have a sense of life.

When painting this mountain, Su Ming's heart was quiet, it was a kind of stillness that had never existed, a kind of calm that had never appeared in his heart after leaving Wushan.

In this calm, he didn't know that behind him, there was still the second senior brother, he didn't know that in the distance, there was still the gaze of the tiger, he didn't know that in the basin inside the peak, the concern of the senior brother and the old man in the white shirt at the top of the peak.

All his spirit was condensed in the pen in his right hand, the remnants of the remnants of snow and the scene he wanted to draw most at this moment.

At this moment, he did not enter the meditation, but he was more like entering the meditation, did not close his eyes and entered that strange state, but he was more like being in the depths of that state, unwilling to extricate himself.

"Creation..., Painting...... This is the answer he gave me...... "On the top of the mountain, the Heavenly Evil Son could not find the funny thing he had when he faced the purple-robed old man before, but with a sense of wisdom that did not come out, he looked at his fourth disciple in his eyes.

"What the boss realizes is to make a commotion, so he retreats, escapes from the noise into silence, and after dissolving everything, what remains is his original heart, so he cultivates the sound of creation."

"The second child understands that he is making flowers, and with the creation of flowers and plants, he turns into a pair of creative hands, and controls life and death."

"What the third child is enlightened is the word creation itself, such as a dream into a dream, it is the creation ......"

"I didn't expect that the fourth child, who had realized that it was the fourth kind of ghost...... Painting ......" muttered the Heavenly Evil Son, his eyes brightened.

On the platform, Su Ming looked at the mountain he had drawn, the pen in his right hand was still sketching one stroke at a time, and gradually, five peaks appeared on the mountain, Wushan, which was drawn by him.

At the moment when Wushan drew it, on his face, mountain lines loomed, which seemed to reflect it, making Su Ming's cultivation in his body show signs of operation without knowing it.

The ice and snow pen in Su Ming's hand, the moment he finished painting on this mountain, Xiangxia violently drew a long mark, and the long mark was shocking, like a sharp sword, revealing a shocking killing intent.

As soon as this killing opportunity came out, it immediately made the expression of the Heavenly Evil Son on the top of the mountain suddenly change.

At the same time, the second senior brother, who had always paid attention to Su Ming, also had a dignified expression, and the same was true for Huzi outside the cave mansion in the distance.

And the senior brother who was in retreat, the moment he noticed this long mark, his breathing became short.

"What a strong evil spirit!!"

Su Ming didn't notice all this, he just followed his own heart, in this calm, to create his own life.

His pen, at the end of the long mark, gradually, outlined on his body, the Wushan tribe in the barbarian lines, the grass and trees, the house and the house, slowly appeared in front of him, in the void, and his brute lines reflected.

He didn't know how long it had been, but the pen in his hand paused after outlining the entire Wushan tribe.

In the painting of the void in front of him, there are mountains, landscapes, grass and trees, and houses are connected with fences, forming a picture that looks like a complete tribe.

Same as his brute pattern, a mo.

But Su Ming's hand was still raised, but he paused, as if he didn't know how to paint the next stroke, his eyes were still calm, but in the depths of the calm, he was confused.

Time passed, long, long.

"Make a commotion, make flowers, make paintings, create ,... It's all out of nothing...... There is surprise in the stillness, and uh in the mirror...... Senior brother, I think, what is missing in this painting......" The second senior brother's soft words, in Su Ming's ear, gently replied to Su Ming's silence, and gradually the sky darkened, and a moon appeared in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled on the earth, and the silver glow made people feel cold after looking at it.

In this night, no one in the ninth peak was sleeping, they were all staring at this Su Ming, they knew that this day would be extremely important for Su Minglai, especially now that he had obviously found his own meditation method, but he was still a little confused and not comprehensive.

At this time, it is very important for Su Ming.

Perhaps there are very few people from the Tianhan Sect outside the Ninth Peak who understand this, but on the Ninth Peak, what they cultivate is different from others, and they know how important it is to know the first enlightenment of this entry.

Until the sky slowly changed from pitch black, the sky was bright again, and the moon in the sky was about to disappear, and only a phantom existed, Su Ming's right hand, which had paused for a long time, suddenly moved!

The moment his right hand moved, the Heavenly Evil Son on the top of the mountain immediately looked extremely solemn, the second senior brother, the third senior brother, and the senior brother who was in retreat, all of them.

They watched Su Ming's right hand move, holding a pen, and suddenly drew a circle on the map of the Wushan Department in front of him.

This ding, circle, is very simple, one stroke can be made, but it is such a simple stroke, it took Su Ming a whole night, the moment under this carving, Su Ming's body trembled violently, and his face, next to the Wushan pattern, there is also a circle at this moment, which gradually emerged.

At the same time, Su Ming's internal cultivation in his body was running vigorously, and he reached the extreme in an instant, faintly, he had already reached the peak of the early stage of dust opening, and it seemed that he could step into the middle stage of dust opening if he took another step!

It was at this time that on the picture screen drawn by him in front of Su Ming, the circle emitted a dazzling light, this light was red, and the circle seemed to be burning, turning into a moon!

Blood Moon!

A Burning Blood Moon!

This was the first brute pattern that Su Ming gave up when he was meditating, and at this moment, in his calm state, he painted it in the first picture of his life.

At the moment when the Blood Moon was drawn, the aura of this curtain suddenly changed, and it became the Blood Moon Wushan Diagram! A shocking evil aura suddenly appeared from this Blood Moon Wushan Diagram, and this evil aura was so thick that the second senior brother beside Su Ming looked solemn, and the tiger outside the cave mansion trembled even more, muttering a few words.

As for the senior brother in retreat, after a long silence, a sigh came out.

"Ninth Peak, from now on, there may not be any more peace, Sichuan... But he is a junior brother, that's all, that's enough. ”

The appearance of the Blood Moon Wushan Diagram made Su Ming's body tremble, and his internal cultivation directly broke through the previous limit, and the sound of banging echoed Su Ming's body, and his cultivation reached the middle stage of dust opening directly from the early stage of dust opening!

A enlightenment, a picture curtain, and a blood moon changed Su Ming's pattern, and also made his cultivation break through!

"My disciple of the Heavenly Evil Son, I don't need exercises, I don't need supernatural powers, I just go to enlightenment and meditation, and comprehend the creation of heaven and earth..."

It was a completely different path of mind cultivation from others!

The cultivation of his ninth peak is not a practice liliang, not a magic spell, but a heart!

The Heavenly Evil Son on the top of the mountain was silent at the moment, and after a long time, he slowly turned around and walked towards the sealed hall, his back was a little staggering, but his steps were steady.

When he turned around, no one could see his face, there was a firmness that contained sadness, existed.

"Master, I will prove my barbarian's cultivation path...... is wrong! Wrong, we're all wrong! ”

After the Heavenly Evil Son left, the painting curtain in front of Su Ming on the ninth peak platform, as the calm in Su Ming's eyes dissipated, and as he really woke up, it gradually turned into snowflakes again and sprinkled out.

"Senior brother, senior brother looks good here, I want to plant some flowers and plants on this platform, can I see if it?" The moment Su Ming woke up, the soft voice of the second senior brother came to his ears.

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, turned his head and immediately saw his second senior brother who appeared here at some point, and quickly got up and looked at the flowers and plants that were now filled with flowers and plants on this platform.

"Uh..., can the second senior brother leave me a place to meditate......"

"Oh, haode, just leave a place......" The second senior brother blinked and smiled gently.

"By the way, in the past few days of enlightenment, the second senior brother has caught a living creature and put it with the third senior brother, you can go and see it when you have time.

Also, there is a very beautiful nephew who has come to look for her, if so, remember to help the senior brother ask the girl next to her, what is her name. ”

Tomorrow will start to resume normal updates, the chapters owed, I will rest and rest to continue to pay off the debt" Alas, when is it a head,!。