Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 1355: Snow, keep falling


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His Avatar quickly condensed and transformed into his body in a flash. In this starry sky, it seems to be Daochen True World, but it feels like Lu Ya, but it has become a celestial network, not to mention leaving, just It is extremely difficult to maintain existence.

With the eyes closed of Su Ming, the whole world is shattered, the look of horror is revealed on the face of Lu Ya, a strong life-and-death crisis is bred in his mind momentarily, seeing the smashing of the world around him, The breath of destruction is full of extremes.

Lu Ya both eyes showed his madness, raised his right hand on the eyebrow and shot again. Under this shot, the Treasure Gourd mark on his forehead immediately shone, and at the same time the body of Lu Ya withered instantly, as if his life and even the soul and flesh , At this moment, they were sucked away by the mark of that eyebrow.

When the whole person is like a dead bone, the gourd mark of his eyebrow emits colorful light, and after continuously shining the light of seven different colors, it is suddenly separated from the heart of his eyebrow, and the burst of pain is in Lu Ya His expression clearly revealed that when the world around him had shattered the approaching moment, a colorful gourd suddenly appeared in front of Lu Ya.

The Lu Ya without the gourd mark on the eyebrows, the whole person is much older, but the madness in the expression is more intense. He roared in the sky, and his colorful gourd moment burst out a strong colorful light, and the light instantly enveloped all around. After covering his figure inside, he exploded towards the nihility that surrounded him, bursting out his strongest counterattack.

At this time, both eyes of Su Ming has been completely closed.

There is no roar, no loud noise, no amazing magical power changes, and no power of magical technique that makes the starry sky tremble. At the moment Su Ming both eyes is completely closed, the whole world disappears. If it is to be erased, including the colorful light, including this world that seems to have been circulating, including its ... Lu Ya.

Any struggle, any resistance, after this Su Ming eyes closed, all are vulnerable and vulnerable.

If he is no longer in the eyes of Su Ming, he is no longer in his heart, so ... nothing exists.

When Su Ming both eyes is turned on again. He was at Daochen True World, everything around him was normal, and there was no change in Daochen True World.

Only, when Su Ming raised his right hand, a colorful gourd appeared in his hand. The gourd was filled with countless cracks, and in the hands of Su Ming, the cracks became fly ash.

"The semi-complementing Tao's level of dominance is no less than the power of belief that I perceive." Su Ming softly to open mouth.

It's over.

Su Ming turned his hands to spread the ashes of the colorful gourds in his palm, turned around, and walked towards Nine Peaks. He was going home, hundreds of years before the catastrophe, he did not want to go anywhere, just wanted to return to the Nine Peaks. There ... Silently accompanied by friends, silently waiting for the catastrophe hundreds of years later.

Su Ming, back to Nine Peaks.

It has not returned for more than 100 years, and the development of the Nine Peaks has not stopped because of the absence of Su Ming. On the contrary, it is more magnificent, and the number of disciples has also increased a lot. Driven by Second Senior Brother, it is moving towards the ranks of huge Sect.

When Su Ming returned, he saw First Senior Brother and others, Canglan Xu Hui and Yu Xuan, grandfather, and many familiar faces.

The time seems to be soft at this moment, and it has gone back to the Su Ming of the Nine Peaks without leaving.

On this day, sky fell snowflakes, and the snow fell, turning earth into a plain wrap, looking at the silver light, and the snow that was still in the air, it seemed to outline a beautiful tomorrow.

There is snow and wind.

In the snow and snow, Su Ming stood on the cliff, looking at the snow and sky, vaguely, he thought of Bai Ling (White Spirit), but when I think back, it seems that there are too many years apart, there is a sense of vicissitudes and strangeness, as if he can Seeing that there were two figures of teenagers and young girls on the snowy field, they were gradually away, and the footprints left behind were slowly covered in the snow, making it impossible to find any trace of their return.

Indistinctly, he also thought of Little Red, saw Wushan, saw that on the Wushan, there was a young boy in animal skin, climbing, picking herbs, and a red fire monkey accompanied him, It was a period of time and a period of beauty.

Su Ming smiled on his face. He looked at the figure of the teenager with a strange smile, as if his memories were long gone, until it seemed that he saw Wushan Tribe and saw the people who had remembered.

Snow, keep falling.

"What are you thinking." The old voice came from behind Su Ming. grandfather was a little staggered, wearing a thick leather coat, standing behind Su Ming, with a kind to open mouth.

Su Ming turned around and looked at grandfather with a emotion on his face.

"Thinking about the beauty that was once."

"I like to remember the past, are old guys like me." grandfather smiled and looked at the snow in the distance.

"This season in previous years was the most lively time in the tribe. The food for the winter has been prepared. The tribe will ignite a bonfire, and then the tribesmen will spend this cold winter year around the bonfire.

Especially you little Rasu are the most excited. "grandfather smiled and shook his head.

"Yeah, I remember the little Tong Tong ..." Su Ming appeared to be a little girl of five or six years holding a doll.

"It's all gone." grandfather was silent for a moment. It seemed that the vicissitudes of his body were thicker, and his body seemed to be thinner. In this wind and snow, he felt cold.

"Old ..." grandfather shook his head. After looking at Su Ming, he turned and walked away. Su Ming looked back at the back of grandfather. This back is no longer as burly as he was when he was a child. A piece of sky supports the tribe.

At this moment, this figure looks like a worldly old man. In the last year, there are some bleak figures ... Although this figure is no longer a sky, in the eyes of Su Ming, he will always be the grandfather of the year. It was grandfather which used to protect the tribe and Su Ming.

Snow, it has not fallen for ten years, but the years have passed by Jiazi.

Yi Jiazi ’s time, Su Ming put down everything in his heart, no longer think about the catastrophe, no longer think about Three Desolates, immersed in the Nine Peaks, immersed in the friendship of the Senior Brother brothers, and three girls from Yu Xuan In company.

Here is his home, always.

First Senior Brother is no longer without a head, but after a retreat, it reshaped its body and turned into the familiarity of Su Ming. Second Senior Brother had six women in total in this decade. Happy laughter made Su Ming smile even after hearing it.

Hu Zi, after hearing the reprimands from Tian Xie Zi conveyed by Su Ming, quite grieved for a long time, re-picked up the wine, restarted the sleepless and sleepless, even more willing to pick up Started ... like the habit of peeping.

So ... In addition to the female disciples in Sect, he peeped into more interesting things about Second Senior Brother, making Nine Peaks Sect gradually filled with a feeling in the memory of Su Ming.

In winter and spring, there are a lot of flowers and plants on the Nine Peaks. These are arranged by Second Senior Brother. He always seems to like these flowers and plants, but unfortunately there is no figure that walks at night.

In autumn, in the autumn wind, Su Ming was sitting outside his cave abode, with a wine beside him, bit by bit, watching autumn leaves fall, tasting the fragrance of autumn wine, and the Canglan around him was quietly accompanied, watching together With Yu Xuan and Xu Hui, there is a pair of psychic magical technique.

Hui Hui ’s fight for victory, Yu Xuan ’s unwillingness to move, so that these two women will always have some friction and quarrels, often when it is almost the same time, under the seemingly unintentional words of Canglan, the second woman Then began to fight.

At this time, Su Ming always carries wine and sits and looks at it with a smile. Such a good time is so beautiful that Su Ming sometimes thinks about it. If it has been like this ... it should be so good.

Compared to Su Ming Feeling good, the bald hairy crane has recovered its nature long ago, with Dark Dragon Go out and search crystal stone , And even changed into various patterns, and Dark Dragon Go together Sect In the disciple's pocket crystal stone Become your own.

This has almost become its proudest thing. Whenever it succeeds, I am excited to run to Su Ming, and let Su Ming give it another one. Su Ming's change crystal stone technique, in the view of the bald crane, that It is unprecedented in the world's first supernatural power, let it fascinated.

Day after day, year after year, when Second Senior Brother married the thirty-seventh house mate, time passed a hundred years.

In the past 100 years, Three Desolate Grand Worlds has started to shake. This shock is becoming more and more obvious. Even many monks have noticed that it seems that the whole world is leaning. It seems that there is an invisible force of suction and withdrawal, making the starry sky not It was calm again, but gradually there were some erratic fluctuations.

There are also some stars, which have begun to appear as dry sea water, such as earth cracking, such as the stars gradually disappearing .........

These changes, Su Ming knows, he can feel that these changes of Three Desolate Grand Worlds are the inevitable before the overlapping of Sang Xiang ’s wings, everything will become stronger and stronger until the moment when the wings overlap, the catastrophe comes.

Over the past 100 years, grandfather ’s body has gradually become weaker and weaker. His Shou Yuan is about to dissipate, and his traces are about to be destroyed by years to be erased. After all, it will not last long ...

Su Ming has been on the Nine Peaks, but when he closed his eyes, his body will appear in every place of Three Desolates, until one day early in the morning, sky was raining, the rain was falling, it was set up when it was sprinkled on earth The rain screen makes the world hazy.

"It's time for a decision ..." Su Ming looked at the rain and murmured softly.

Road, the vast road Su Ming cannot choose, because in the vastness, he himself is not sure. And the second way, against the black robe youth, this is Su Ming ... it's a kind of gambling, and there is almost no win.

Only the third way, but this way ... Su Ming has no right to decide.


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