Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 5 My Daochen Realm Chapter 1169 Senior Brother! (Second Update)

Su Ming looked at the starry sky. With his cultivation, his eyes could see very far away. He could penetrate the hurricane outside the ripples and saw a group of people approaching quickly in the distance.

He saw Chen Wen in the front, saw Sima Yu, and also saw... Behind these two people, in front of the thousands of monks following them, was a strong man without a head, taking long steps, and often slashed with a battle ax in his hand. , the hurricane will roll back to both sides with a roar, revealing passable power.

Su Ming looked at the headless man. His expression was filled with excitement and emotion. After more than a thousand years of separation, he was still a little immature at the time. Now he has completely grown up, but even with the passage of time, After a longer period of time, the friendship between brothers, like old wine, will become more and more mellow and will not dissipate.

"Elder brother..." Su Ming murmured, without much surprise or excitement on his face. This is because they have grown up, and because true friendship does not require external expressions. Expression, it exists in the heart and in the soul. It is a kind of brotherhood that can be clearly understood by looking at each other! !

Su Ming raised his right hand and put away the locusts that were still being sacrificed before. He stood up and walked slowly forward with a smile on his face. His senior brother arrived. This was a great joy in life. This was their master's The brothers reunited for the first time after more than a thousand years of separation. How could he sit here and wait for the arrival of his senior brother? He wanted to welcome him!

Su Ming could see his senior brother, but he could not see Su Ming from his place. It was not until more than ten breaths passed that the body of the headless man walking in the hurricane suddenly stopped, even though he had no head. , although his expression could not be seen, his hand holding the battle ax trembled slightly at this moment.

The evil spirit on his body gradually dissipated, and he stood there, looking into the distance with his soul eyes. Gradually, a smile appeared deep in his heart, revealing a happy consciousness.

The hurricanes in front of him roared together at this moment, and a white ripple spread violently from the inside out. As the ripples spread, the hurricanes rolled back together, revealing a large area of ​​empty starry sky. In this starry sky, Su Ming was walking step by step with a smile on his face.

After Chen Wen and Sima Yu saw Su Ming, they immediately cupped their fists and bowed deeply.

"Greetings, my lord!"

Su Ming, who was wearing a black robe that covered his appearance, slowly approached until he passed Chen Wen and Sima Yu and walked to the headless man.

Su Ming was silent, and the headless man was also silent.

Everyone around was silent.

Until Su Ming opened his black robe, revealing a face that was very unfamiliar to the headless man, but the eyes in this unfamiliar face made the battle ax in the headless man's hand disappear. He spread his arms.

With a smile on his face, Su Ming also opened his arms. The two of them, under the gaze of thousands of monks, in the starry sky, embraced each other for the first time in more than a thousand years!

Neither of them spoke. In the embrace of the brothers, they patted each other's backs fiercely, as if they wanted to fully reflect the friendship of thousands of years in this embrace.

"You have grown up." The senior brother took a step back and stared at Su Ming. A voice filled with vicissitudes of life and emotion came out from his body. That voice contained memories, and it also contained the desire to protect the sky even if it means destroying it. The ninth peak belongs to his junior brother's will.

One sentence, four simple words, but these four words contain everything that has happened over the past thousands of years. Senior brother is not good at expressing his inner thoughts, but now these four words, with a trace of vibrato in the vicissitudes of life, may seem to outsiders He couldn't feel it, but Su Ming could clearly understand it.

"Growing up..." Su Ming looked at his senior brother and spoke with a smile. His smile contained memories of the Ninth Peak, longing for his senior brother, and his desire for home...

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Within the scope of the ripples, in the area without hurricanes, Chen Wen and Sima Yu sat cross-legged, occasionally looking up at Su Ming and the headless man beside the teleportation array in the distance.

In the other direction of Chen Wen, thousands of monks were fighting to sit cross-legged and meditate, silent and motionless.

At this moment, no one dared to disturb Su Ming or his senior brother.

Sitting there cross-legged, Su Ming had a wine jar in his hand. The other wine jar was at his senior brother's place. He didn't drink from it. Often when he slapped his right hand on top, most of the wine in the wine jar would sink.

Drinking in this way made Su Ming feel a little pained when he saw it.

He would never forget the scene in the barbarian land where the senior brother cut off his own head and transformed into a torturer. Even if the years passed, the memory of that scene would always be in Su Ming's heart.

"Back then you were forced to enter the Divine Star Sea. When I woke up, I made up my mind to take Lao Er and Hu Zi to leave the barbarian land, step into the starry sky of the immortals, and go to the Divine Star Sea to find you. !" The senior brother spoke hoarsely, and slapped his right hand on the wine jar. The wine in it was already drunk.

"You are my junior brother, you are our little junior brother. Although we have different bloods, we are cultivators of the Ninth Peak. Destiny has brought us together, so we...are ten thousand times closer than blood relatives. Dear!

You are willing to give up your identity as a barbarian god for us and are willing to go to the sea of ​​​​gods. As your senior brothers, we can give our lives for you!

You don’t know, after you left, when I woke up, I saw Huzi crying alone, drinking alone, and looking at your cave...

And your second senior brother, his whole person has changed a lot, and his expression is gloomy most of the time. I know that he hates himself for not having enough cultivation, and he hates that he can't change everything.

Because this kind of hatred also exists in my heart!

After you left, and after we woke up one after another, the three of us decided that in the rest of our lives, no matter what the cost, we must become stronger, we must continue to become stronger, and we must be strong enough to control our own destiny! "The senior brother spoke hoarsely. When he raised his right hand, another wine jar appeared. When he patted it, all the wine in it disappeared.

Su Ming silently looked at his senior brother, at the headless but extremely burly man in front of him. Looking at him, a smile appeared on Su Ming's face. That smile contained the passage of time and a kind of emotion that made Su Ming. Ming can remove attachments.

Because the person in front of him is real, one of the few in his life, a real existence. This reality is not the body, but the soul, the mind, and the friendship for Su Ming.

All this is true.

After experiencing everything in the past, and experiencing Su Xuanyi's plan, Su Ming did not dare to believe what was true and what was false, because once he believed it, once he took it seriously, if it was all false, what would happen to him? His harm will be great.

But Su Ming, from the beginning to the end, from the day he stepped into the Ninth Peak until now, he has always been firm, the Ninth Peak is real, the first senior brother, the second senior brother, Hu Zi, are real!

These are the most precious things in Su Ming's heart, things that he can protect at all costs, these are the treasures in his life.

Su Ming, he has been bloodthirsty, cold-blooded, and crazy, but there is still a fragility in his heart that few people can understand. This fragile place is his family and everything in the Ninth Peak. .

"How did you... leave the barbarian land?" Su Ming looked at his senior brother. He could feel the evil energy on his body. It could not be condensed from simple killings. It must have been accumulated in the sea of ​​blood for many years. The murderous intention came out.

"Barbarian land..." The senior brother was silent for a moment.

"You can go to the Divine Origin Star Sea for us, or we can go out to look for you and be willing to obey the damn ancient will of the land of the underworld, become its general, and conquer other continents in the land of the underworld, completing his missions one after another. I don't know how Lao Er and Hu Zi spent their time together. They didn't say anything, and Hu Zi automatically forgot about that memory.

But I know that in that battle, I killed endless lives... My cultivation level is obtained by killing. My cultivation base is not high, but the most powerful one among my cultivation base is my evil spirit!

If we really talk about cultivation, then what I cultivate is Sha, what I cultivate is a soul river! ! "When the senior brother said this, he raised his right hand and waved towards the starry sky. In an instant, the starry sky roared, and a long river suddenly came out. The long river was boundless, and there were countless creatures in it screaming and struggling. Lingering.

"As for walking out of the land of death, it's because of...it!" The senior brother retracted his right hand and grabbed his chest fiercely. Immediately, his chest was bloody and bloody. The blood flowing out of the flesh and blood suddenly formed a complex mark on his chest. brand.

The mark looked like a grimace, smiling ferociously.

"This seal is called the Spirit of Dark Morning. Only by being branded with this seal and becoming a sacrificial son of the Dark Morning camp, those ancient wills allowed me to leave the land of death.

The same is true for your second senior brother, Hu Zi... is also the same.

After we left the land of death, we dispersed from each other. I asked your second senior brother to change the sect. You can go to any sect to practice as you like. With the body of the ghost king, you can change in ever-changing ways and integrate the strengths of thousands of families. You can cultivate ghosts. Great success!

I asked your third senior brother to join the Immortal Clan Alliance and start from a young age, because his character is too naive and too direct. There are good and bad aspects to this matter, but nothing can be made into a weapon if it is not polished. I want him to endure hardship and let him fight on the battlefield. He has honed the rules of his formation and allowed him to... walk out on the avenue that belongs to him!

As for me, I join a clan, become a sharp sword, and then turn against their clan to practice my evil ways!

The reason why I separated the three of us is to let us use our own methods to find the way to the Divine Source Star Sea and find you. If it hadn't been for the battle of Daochen Sect, we would have gone to the Divine Source Star Sea long ago..." The senior brother was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly. His words were calm and did not even sound threatening. However, Su Ming, who knew the character of the senior brother, knew that the real experience must be a hundred times more difficult than what the senior brother said. ——

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