From the appearance to the dissipation of this breath, the process existed for more than ten breaths, and as the stone chip the size of a fingernail in his hand did not have the slightest breath that did not belong to the mulberry phase, Su Ming's eyes flashed slightly.

"Is the world outside Sangxiang...... Su Ming's expression was thoughtful, and Emperor Yan Pei Chenhuang on the side was stunned for a moment when he saw Su Ming's appearance, he had also felt the breath inside this kind of stone piece, but he felt strange, and he had no other feelings.

These stone fragments are some remnants of the second altar, but because of the special aura and the continuous dissipation, it may not take many years to completely disappear, so the Xiongtu tribe used this method to seal and retain the last batch many years ago.

But this retention is not perfect, so once the seal is opened, each stone fragment can only be felt for more than ten breaths, and after the time, the breath will all disappear.

Not only Yan Pei was stunned, but dozens of people from the Xiongtu tribe here also saw Su Ming's contemplation, and they couldn't figure out why Su Ming was like this here.

This breath is just unfamiliar, and no matter how much they research, they can't find any other benefits.

"The second altar, it looks like this is really a teleportation array, but it is not teleported in the Sangxiang Three Desolations, but ...... Can send people out of the mulberry phase butterfly......" Thinking of this, Su Ming's heart shook, with his cultivation, it has rarely been like this over the years, but this breath, this altar, made Su Ming think of a possibility!

Perhaps, between the overlap and expansion of the four wings of the butterfly mulberry phase and the era of one era, some monks chose to merge with another self to survive, some chose to take away, and some left behind the inheritance of the Hall of Spirits, but there are still people...... Chose to leave.

This kind of departure is a departure in the true sense of the word. It is to leave the body of the butterfly mulberry phase, go to the outside world, and go to the vast expanse where the other eight butterflies are.

There, what else is there, Su Ming doesn't know, even if he has cultivated to this level now, he still doesn't know, compared to the whole vastness, Su Ming ...... The weak are like ants.

Moaning. Su Ming's eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at Yan Pei when he looked up.

"Fetch me all these stones!"

Yan Pei's heart was shocked, and Su Ming's gaze was unquestionable, which made him feel a kind of scalp tingling. Not daring to say half a word, without the slightest hesitation, Yan Pei immediately looked at the Xiongtu clan prince.

The face of this Xiongtu tribal man changed continuously, and he flew out personally under the gritted teeth, and disappeared in an instant, that is, the time of the half-pillar incense, and there was silence around this half-pillar of incense. No one spoke, and gradually an invisible coercion permeated the place, and the people who pressed it seemed that their cultivation was not running smoothly.

After half a pillar of incense, the Xiongtu tribe Gong Han roared. did not give it to Emperor Yan Pei Chen, but personally handed over the three jade boxes to Su Ming respectfully, and after Su Ming took it, he glanced at the big man in front of him. Nodding.

"Su will not ask for your clan's things in vain......" When Su Ming spoke, his left hand was raised, directly in the center of the big man's eyebrows. At this speed, before the big man had time to react, his body immediately shook, and when he stepped back a few steps, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and his body trembled, and a large amount of black blood appeared from the pores of his sweat in an instant.

In the great change in the expressions of his people around him, the big man immediately raised his hand to signal his people not to move, and raised his head with difficulty, his expression showed ecstasy and excitement, and even more disbelief.

He clearly felt that his bloodline seemed to be ten times purified at this moment, and with the appearance of black blood, the phantom of the giant bear behind him increased dramatically at this moment, and it was no longer illusory, but almost substantial, which could be said to be the greatest creation in his life, purifying the bloodline, making his cultivation skyrocket, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

With excitement, the big man bowed deeply to Su Ming.

"Multi-...... Thank you for your kindness!!" When the big man opened his mouth excitedly, Su Ming did not speak, but looked down at the jade box in his hand, his expression was gloomy and uncertain, and after a while, he showed a decisive meaning.

"Let's go and see the world where this breath is...... What the hell is it like. Su Ming didn't hesitate any longer, his right hand suddenly waved, and the sound of bang immediately echoed, and two of the five jade boxes around him immediately shattered, revealing two irregular stone shards inside, and a strong strange aura instantly emanated.

At the moment when this aura emanated, Su Ming's right hand grabbed the void, and immediately these breaths quickly condensed, turning into a small ball that was rapidly dissipating in Su Ming's palm, and when Su Ming pressed it on his eyebrows, his eyes closed.

The moment he closed his eyes, his will exploded in an instant, instantly condensed on this small ball in the center of his eyebrows, and filled it, with a shocking roar in Su Ming's mind, he suddenly used this breath as a guide, his own will as a bridge, and his time technique as a magical power, and directly launched this kind of Huishuo magic that only he could cast!

Su Ming's whole body was shocked, and his will seemed to travel through endless years at this moment, wandering through one epoch after another, until a vast expanse appeared in front of his eyes......

This vastness is exactly the same as the world he once saw, with nine butterflies flying.

The endless mist was constantly tumbling there, and even when Su Ming was looking at those mist, he had a strong feeling that every time the power of these mist rolls, it can instantly destroy the unspeakably strong, even Su Ming himself, under the rolling of this mist, if he really touches together, it must be difficult to bear too much.

And this is just the most common fog tumbling in this vast expanse!

In the mist, there are lightning flashes from time to time, each of which is distorted and hideous, they are not real lightning, but they have bright irregular lines, but ...... It was such irregular lines that made Su Ming feel death!

He could clearly judge that with his current body and cultivation, under this lightning, he must have been wiped out, and only his will remained, but even if he only had his will, after a few touches of this lightning, it would definitely be a situation of falling.

Su Ming was silent, following the guidance of the breath, shuttling through the years, wandering unrealistically in the rolling fog and lightning, until in this layer of mist, he saw a ...... Butterfly!!

That's not Sang Xiang, because the pattern of the wings is different, this butterfly is trembling at the moment, is collapsing, there is a compass about the size of its body above it, it is absorbing through, and it is constantly absorbing something from this butterfly, until the butterfly's body is shocked, and it directly turns into a little crystal light, and after being absorbed by the compass, Su Ming saw a black-robed young man who was doing it there with his knees crossed, holding a string of beads in his hand.

"The sixth anti-spirit is in hand, but I don't know the seventh anti-spirit...... Where to hide. This is the voice of the black-robed young man, the moment the voice fell into Su Ming's place, suddenly, the young man raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to contain nothingness, and he looked at Su Ming at a glance.

"Huh?"

Today's second chapter is 2000 words, which will be made up, and there is another very important thing: My public WeChat account is finally finished, but at this time, I found out that it cannot be verified, because fans need a certain number, begging fans, begging fans, if it can't be verified in the end, it's too embarrassing...... I heard that there are authors with more than one million fans, and the least has more than 100,000 looks, so we don't ask for how high, we only want 100,000 to reach the standard......

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