Volume 1: Life is Like First Sight Chapter 155 Some words cannot be heard

  "There isn't, it's just that I, an old man, can't bear to see people hiding their heads. With a flash of his sword, he suddenly took a step forward and rushed towards Su Ming."

  As he walked away, the old man behind him suddenly had a murderous intention, staring at Su Ming and following him.

  Su Ming didn't move, sitting cross-legged beside him, Dongfang Hua swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heart racing wildly. He subconsciously wanted to retreat and avoid the situation, but seeing Su Ming's calm expression, he remembered his previous determination and gritted his teeth firmly.

  He knew that he could no longer avoid this matter himself. If he really retreated, he would never be able to become Mo Su's follower again, and might even lose his qualification to stay in this place.

  "I'll bet on it, I'll take a gamble!" With a resolute determination, Dongfang Hua clenched his fist, and the blood vessels in his body suddenly burst out, standing beside Su Ming without retreating.

  "You want to fight me?" Su Ming raised his head, looking at Xuan Lun who was walking towards him, his eyes deep and profound, revealing a strange gleam, as he slowly spoke.

  Xuan's footsteps paused, his pupils contracted, and in the instant his gaze met Su Ming's, a sense of crisis suddenly arose. This crisis came abruptly, but it was very clear.

  Especially Su Ming's eyes had a deep and profound look, like stars, which made Xuan Lun feel shocked at heart.

  He was like this, let alone the old man behind him. When the old man saw Su Ming's double pupils, his mind immediately buzzed and his expression became dazed, as if he had lost his soul.

  "Mo certain, despite being injured in the hands of Yan Chi's tribe leader, if you want to fight, then let's fight." Su Ming spoke slowly, his tone was very slow, slow enough to give people enough time to ponder the meaning behind his words.

  "Yan Chi's tribe leader, Yan Luan? She has also come to this place?" Nan Tian's expression immediately turned serious, and he asked in a low voice.

  "She didn't come, I don't know where Mo came from. The ones who fought with me were Han Fei's son, Yan Guang's little one, and a fake face transformed by Yan Luan's magic." Su Ming said calmly, opening his chest, but on his chest, there was a pink pattern, which could be vaguely seen as a woman's face if looked closely.

  At the moment he saw this pattern, Nan Tian's pupils contracted and his eyes flashed with a hint of movement.

  "Can escape under Han Fei's and Yan Lian's illusory faces, Mo brother..." "Nan Mou admires!" Nan Tian's heavy voice opened, he knew the ferocity of Yan Chi's department Yan Lian's brutal technique, he asked himself that even if he encountered it, even if he could escape, he would definitely be severely injured and wouldn't have the strength to fight again like Mo Su.

  "Xuan brother, in this place, the only ones who can open the dust war are the three of us. If we still want to fight each other, I'm afraid we will really fall here. I didn't expect Yan Lian to come, isn't she always in seclusion, impacting the late stage of opening the dust?!" Nan Tian's expression was quite unsightly, he felt that his previous method of dispersing his aura was not well thought out, and now he had cold sweat."

  Xuan Lun fell silent, staring at Su Ming for a long time before letting out a cold snort.

  "What is your honorable name?"

  "Mo Su." Su Ming gazed at the Xuan Wheel and spoke softly.

  Xuan Lun carefully looked at Su Ming, then turned around and walked to the side, sat down cross-legged, and no longer paid attention to the battle. This place had Yan Chi's department transformed into a crisis, Xuan Lun didn't have enough confidence to kill his opponent without getting hurt under the premise of not being injured. If it was just because he didn't like the look of him, he wouldn't do it.

  "Brother Xuan and Brother Mo, there are still seven days until the day this place is closed. The three of us will be here, and as long as Yan Chi's department doesn't send someone personally, we should be safe."

  But I think that Yan Luan appearing at this place where the old ancestor of Handan sat and became a Buddha, has big plans, as long as we don't get involved, she won't come looking for trouble with us three.

  "After all, even if she is a strong player in the opening era, facing our three-person desperate battle, it is impossible for her not to be injured. This is unfavorable to the legacy of Huashan Laozu." Nan Tian pondered for a moment, his eyes scanning over Su Ming and Xuan Lun's bodies.

  "What calculations do you have, Nan Tian? Speak." Xuan Lun said with a gloomy tone.

  "With my cultivation joining the three departments, over the years if it's just for some fame and ordinary herbs and barbaric techniques, it's impossible. Nan Mou doesn't hide his thoughts, I joined Andong precisely for the relic of Mount Huan's old ancestor. Mount Huan's old ancestor was too famous back then, his relic can make the three departments attach so much importance to it, Nan Mou is not talented, but also wants a share."

  Although it's dangerous now, this might be our last chance..." Nan Tian said in a low voice, his eyes gleaming.

  "I know a secret path... that can lead us to the plain. If Elder Xuan and Elder Mo have the same intention, we can make a bet! Whatever we gain, the three of us will divide it equally."

  "Secret path? Yan Luan is definitely at the plain altar, if we go there, it's hard to avoid her detection, going to seek death isn't an option!" Xuan Lun furrowed his brow.

  "This matter, Nan You has confidence that Yan Luan will not detect, this secret path leads to the plain, but inside there is a branch, one of which leads to the tomb of Huo Mountain's Old Ancestor!"

  I once entered, but couldn't open the seal, so I had to give up. This time, Yan Chi's department has clearly found a way to break the seal of the ancient tomb of Mount Huan. When the time comes, we can also sneak in while the seal is broken.

  Moreover, it is precisely because of this prohibition that Yan Luanxiu will not be aware of it unless she has reached the realm of returning to her ancestors and communicating with heaven and earth.

  "Oh? If there really is such a secret path, you can go ahead yourself, why bother telling me about it." Xuan Lun's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was stirred, and he involuntarily glanced at Su Ming, who had been silent all along.

  "I won't deceive you, Brother Xu. Although I couldn't open the seal, I could feel a powerful pressure there. In this ancient tomb of Mount Huan's ancestor, there should be great danger lurking. With my own strength alone, it would be difficult for me to reach the end..."

  "After all, treasure is good, but life is more important. However, if it were up to me, I'd say that with the three of us working together, taking the long and short of it, we might just be able to get lucky. I've already told Southern something about this, so now it's up to you two to decide: do we stay here and hide out, waiting for a safe departure seven days later, or do we take a gamble? It's all up to you." Southern Sky said slowly.

  The valley gradually fell silent, the mysterious wheel was quiet, and with closed eyes, it seemed to be in contemplation.

  Su Ming lowered his head, and a flash of light appeared in his eyes. Although he wanted to see the old ancestor of Mount Hua, what he wanted to see was his corpse and the place where he sat in meditation, not a living old ancestor of Mount Hua.

  "This green sword of mine, the patch of grass... all belong to him. If he were dead, it would be fine, but if he's really not dead... everything I have would be useless in front of him." This was Su Ming's greatest hesitation, and also the reason why Feng proposed a way to enter the closed-off area of Mount Hua's ancestor, but Su Ming didn't choose.

  However, this is also an opportunity. With these two here and Yan Chi's department will make a big move, Hanyang Old Ancestor will be busy even if he doesn't die.

  Go or not go...... At this moment, Nan Tian said these words, also seeing that I am incompatible with Xuan Lun..." Su Ming furrowed his brow, finding it hard to make a decision.

  He had previously wanted to enter here in order to find a technique that could accelerate the absorption of heaven and earth spiritual energy. At that time, he always thought that the old ancestor of Handan Mountain was dead, but after entering this land and experiencing this series of changes, this idea is no longer strong.

  As Su Ming hesitated, a gloomy voice from Xuan Lun sounded in his ear.

  "This matter doesn't require an immediate decision. Wait until we enter the secret passage you mentioned and see the restriction that leads to the place where the Old Ancestor of Handan sat in meditation, then it won't be too late."

  Nan Tian nodded slightly, but he had no evidence to back up his words. He could understand Xuan Lun's caution, after all, seeing was believing. His gaze swept across the room and landed on Su Ming.

  "Mister Mo, I don't know how you've considered this?"

  "Mo has an injury on his body. Although he wants to go all out, he's afraid he won't be of much help." Su Ming didn't refuse, but instead said with a slight turn and a slow tone.

  Xuan Lun didn't say anything, but his eyes rose with a cold intent.

  Nan Tian hesitated for a moment, staring at Su Ming. What he had just said was actually quite risky. If everyone went, it would be fine, but if even one person didn't go, there would be a risk of exposure.

  "This doesn't matter, Yan Luan's magic confuses people's minds and hurts their heart chakra. I think Mo brother's injury is mainly in his heart chakra..." Nantian said, raising his right hand and pointing at a floating black bone in front of him, which flew towards Su Ming and hovered motionlessly in front of him.

  "I'll help Mo Brother use this bone to heal his wounds first, which can reduce your heartache."

  Su Ming gazed at the beast bone in front of him, nodded after a long while, his expression unchanged, but his heart became cautious, the Branding Technique condensed on this bone.

  Nan Tian saw Su Ming agree, his right hand lifted and pinched the tip of his finger, suddenly pointing to his own brow. In the instant his fingertip fell, the black bone in front of Su Ming emitted a faint glow, and a pink mist emerged from Su Ming's chest, being absorbed by the bone.

  After the fragrance of incense wafted away, this entire piece of black bone had turned into pink. At that time, Nan Tian's right hand dropped from his brow, pointing at the bone. The black bone suddenly retreated and flew back to Nan Tian's side.

  Su Ming took a deep breath and clearly felt that the injury in his chest had improved significantly, and the pain had also decreased greatly.

  "Moke brother, can we go now?" Nan Tian said in a low voice, narrowing his eyes.

  Xuan Lun sneered, looking at Su Ming.

  "It doesn't matter if I go." Su Ming said calmly and expressionlessly.

  "Good!" A smile appeared on Nantian's face, he understood Xuanyuan, knew that Xuanyuan was greedy, this kind of person, as long as there were enough benefits, he wouldn't be afraid to move his heart.

  However, as for Su Ming, Nan Tian did not understand him. He was unwilling to be an enemy of Su Ming unless absolutely necessary. His previous actions were also a result of seeing that Xuan Lun and Su Ming did not get along, and then he spoke out those words in his heart, with this forced method, he believed Su Ming would not refuse.

  Some things can't be heard; once you hear them, you have to join in.

  "We can't delay, let's go now! This trip will be perilous, if the three of us want to gain enlightenment, we must be sincere. Nan will lead the way, I'll trouble Brother Xu and Brother Mo to guard our backs." Nantian stood up, making a fist at Xuanlun and Suming.

  "This place is not far from that hidden path. At our speed of three people, we can arrive in two hours. As for these three followers of ours..."

  "Let them follow, lest they leak the news." Xuan Lun said coldly.

  The three people from the East did not dare to say more, nodded in agreement, and left hastily under the guidance of Nan Tian.

  In the distance, the vast expanse of heaven and earth, the plain in the heart of the mountains, amidst the misty veil, there stands a vague building where the old ancestor of Mount Heng is meditating in seclusion, like a huge mouth waiting for people to come...

  The second gift is presented