Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 1483: This time obsession, just for meeting

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100,000 years ...

Two hundred thousand years ...

300,000 years ...

Until millions of years have passed, Su Ming has gone in the dark of the cycle of vortex, and he walked silently. He used all his cultivation to transform into consciousness, not letting go of the slightest area, a little bit. Looking carefully, their traces in reincarnation.

Gradually, in this loneliness and loneliness, Su Ming seems to have forgotten how to go to to open mouth, and forgotten how the sound came out, and the heavy exhaustion pervaded him. This exhaustion is not the body, because it has become the infinite He, it is difficult to appear weak, his tired ... it is his heart.

Continuously searching, constantly disappointed, but never give up in the slightest, because he knows that once let go ... there will be no hope anymore.

Only looking, even when the sky is dead, when the sky is extinguished, he also wants to go on, this is his attachment, this is his way.

In the first million years, Su Ming walked in the dark like this, looking for it. In the second million years, his figure is still ... He walked past the mulberry, and walked through a Another reincarnation of vortex, until in the fifth million years, when the inner fatigue of Su Ming became repressed, the sad feeling integrated into the depths of his soul, looking for 500 in an area of ​​this vastness For thousands of years, he suddenly had a meal.

This is the first time he has paused in these five million years. At the same time, the head of Su Ming turned slowly, looking to the side of the darkness, in the rolling mist, Su Ming When I saw a debris, the debris was very broken, floating in the mist, it seemed to exist for some time.

Looking at the fragment, Su Ming both eyes suddenly revealed a fine mane. His right hand lifted up and grabbed the mist. Under this grasp, the mist's tumbling seemed to be shrouded by a will beyond the boundless will, and it was still for a moment. Dare to move the slightest bit, the debris inside was swayed, came straight to Su Ming here, gently, floating on the palm of Su Ming.

Looking at the debris in the palm of your hand, Su Ming gradually showed a smile on her face. The smile was very happy. This was the first smile on the face of Su Ming in five million years of searching.

"Horse ... fly ..." The voice of Su Ming is hoarse. He has been silent for five million years. It seems that he has forgotten how to send out the voice, which makes his words at the moment. Murmured.

The vast majority of this fragment is stone, which is a fragment formed by the condensing of dust in this vastness, so it can always exist in this vortex, because this is part of the dust itself.

But ... among the dust in this debris, there is such a leaf ... it contains traces that make Su Ming familiar, that is the girl named Ma Fei that Su Ming encountered in Daochen True World Daozong , Belonging to her.

Although this woman is not the most sought-after face of Su Ming, ... the appearance of this fragment gave Su Ming unimaginable confidence and firmer perseverance to the outsider, making him understand that his path of seeking It is correct, even if the time has passed, or even looking for countless five million years, he will continue to search persistently.

This time obsession, just for meeting.

Gently hold the debris in the palm of your hand. When the Su Ming palm is released, the debris dissipates, and the dust inside it becomes fly ash, only the traces that belong to Ma Fei, like a broken soul piece, Floating in the palm of Su Ming, cherished by Su Ming.

After a long time, Su Ming raised his head, and his eyes showed a clear light, making his both eyes look very clear, just like a child, he took a step forward, took his attachment, and went on. .

Time has passed, and millions of years have passed. Year after year of searching, all the time and again, all of them have been cultivated into the consciousness. In this vast reincarnation, a circle walked through ...

Su Ming does n’t know when he will find it, maybe for a lifetime, with a long and endless life, he continually seeks, just like the burial in his memory, he meditated on the compass, I do n’t know how many years he has sat.

When the time is here, the tenth and fifth million years have passed, the expression of Su Ming is almost numb, and there is some lifelessness on his body. This lifelessness is not due to the severance of his life yuan, but his The loneliness and loneliness in this vastness caused his heart to die under the constant exhaustion and searching.

Even if it is dead, he will not be able to overwhelm his search, even if he no longer walks with his feet, even if he has sat cross-legged and walking forward long ago, he will still be unable to bury his heart. The expectation of meeting in China.

Find, seek, seek.

When the sixteenth to five million years came, Su Ming found the traces of Ye Wang. Like the people of Ye Wang, his traces were sharp, and some were dazzling. It was a Ferocious Beast that existed in the vastness. , The corner of the head.

This Ferocious Beast is lying in front of Su Ming at this moment, and his body is shaking. The breath of Su Ming just feels a trace, and he is almost immediately deterred to die.

Looking at the corner above the beast's head, Su Ming raised his right hand forward in silence, and when retracted, a soul piece of Ye Wang appeared in the palm of his hand.

Putting away the soul piece very cherished, Su Ming closed his eyes and continued to search.

The passage of time, in the search of Su Ming, I do n’t know how many epochs have passed, and the eight butterflies in the vast area also do n’t know how many times the wings overlap.

Until the fiftieth and fifth million years passed, the figure of Su Ming shivered in the vastness, his both eyes slammed open, and his eyes showed the brightest light in countless years, this light It was so strong that it instantly shook the entire vast roar, leaving the eight butterflies trembling with their wings motionless.

Unprecedented excitement appeared on Su Ming ’s face, his body slowly stood up from his knees, his footsteps even shivered, and his eyes were staring deeply into the mist in front of him. Born in the mist ... little white flowers.

The mist is like a rain curtain. Inside this little white flower is like a flower in the rain. It looks fragile, but it has her unique perseverance. It seems to be waiting, waiting for the arrival of the person she wants to wait for.

Waited ... for more than fifty-five million years, waiting for the ferryman who was on the bank of the Forgotten River, taking care of the wind and rain for her, and taking her to the lonely boat.

In Su Ming ’s eyes, tears shed, but a happy smile appeared on his face. He slowly approached the little white flower in the mist and stared deeply, just like to open mouth seemed to say something, but There was no more voice.

Because, he has forgotten to speak.

But he didn't care about everything, he smiled happily, but the smile was silent, but the appearance of this smile seemed to make ripples appear in the entire darkness, in the echo of this ripple Su Ming Gently raised his hand, gently holding the little white flowers in the palm of the mist.

The tears in the corners of his eyes ran across his cheeks, and a drop fell on these little white flowers, such as dew, which made the little white flowers also stretch out the branches and leaves, blooming ... The Su Ming was in a trance with a clever smile.

The leaf touches the palm of Su Ming, the tender feeling is just like the beauty in Su Ming memory.

Looking at the small white flower in the palm of your hand, Su Ming's happy smile rendered a vast reincarnation, he ... found Yu Xuan.

Gently collect this little white flower in the world inside him, and cherish its treasure into preciousness, accompany yourself, just like the forgotten river by the time, beside the lonely figure of clothes, silent under the rain roof accompany.

The little white flower in the rain, she is called Xuan, and there is no sadness. For Su Ming, this is his perseverance and care, as if it also brought sunshine to his life, so that in the years to come, Su Ming is here In the vast reincarnation, one trace after another was found.

Those traces, although there are no more faces that make Su Ming obsessed, can be remembered bit by bit, those people who are passing by and going far away, whether they are former enemies or strangers passing by, Su Ming is very Cherish the traces away, at this moment, he has no hostility to any life.

He found Su Xuanyi, the people of Barbarian Clan earth, the remnants of Divine Essence Star Sea, the De Shun of Dao Chenzong, the old man of Three Desolate Grand Worlds, and the madness of the Dark Dawn rebellion.

In the rounds and rounds of the vastness, until Su Ming found Long River, what made him stare was next to the trace of Long River, he found the trace of a strange woman.

The woman, dependent on the traces of Long River, is his wife who has been dead for many years. When gazing, Su Ming found out that the wife of Long River was always beside Long River, but he ... didn't find it before his death.

Looking for a trace, walking in the reincarnation, walking in the years, then I do n’t know how many ten million years later, Su Ming found First Senior Brother ......

The traces of First Senior Brother are not dust, but a sense of warfare, which is illusory, exists in the fog, and within a group of Ferocious Beast races has become the top of their warfare.

Forever!

With the traces found, with hope, with perseverance, Su Ming walked through a fog. When passing by, the fog surrounded him, unwilling to disperse, and seemingly unwilling to let Su Ming leave There was a murmur in the mist, as if to say something.

Su Ming stopped and looked down at the fog around him. For a long time, for a long time, his eyes showed gaze and affection.

He found Fang Canglan, she ... is this fog. Or, it was Fang Canglan and found him.

Take away the fog, take away Fang Canglan, Su Ming's inner expectations have become more and more intense, but in this expectation, Su Ming has long understood ... when the world opens, when all traces have turned into The imprint of life, the day it reappeared ...

Self, and will watch from now on.

This is not the destined Destiny (Su Ming). This is the price of the Su Ming road. This is the path he chose himself. It is different from death ... (To be continued)