Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 6 Three Desolations Chapter 1308 The Seventh Reverse Spirit!

!This is Su Ming’s punishment for this weirdo. !

Similar scenes appeared in hundreds of places at this moment in the Fourth Realm...according to different ways of doing things, some were erased by Su Ming, and some were warned, without exception.

These spirit ancestors who were released from the fourth true world had a spiritual connection with each other. At this moment, as the spirit ancestors were erased by Su Ming, at the moment of death, all the spirit ancestors suddenly felt the clear feeling. Clearly.

If there weren't many deaths, there wouldn't be much shock. But in just a dozen breaths, a full thirty-two souls were wiped out first. The shock caused by this kind of thing is, It directly shocked all the other spirit masters, especially since this shock had just appeared. Those living spirit masters immediately felt the terrifying will coming from all around them. Without exception, they all received varying degrees of punishment. , all in shock.

The words Ninth Front are firmly remembered in my mind.

In the Yin Sheng True Realm, with the sudden arrival of Su Ming's will, the dozens of spirit ancestors who had unlocked the suppression seal were all shaken at this moment. No matter what they were doing, they were instantly chilled. shrouded.

In their ears, words came to them almost at the same time.

"Such viciousness and raging should be wiped out!" As the words echoed in the minds of every spirit ancestor in the Yin Sheng Realm, they immediately felt that the aura of a companion disappeared in an instant. This disappearance represented death.

"This is your first offence, so you won't do it again!"

"Kill for fun, give me a warning!"

"It's extremely cruel, erase it!"

Within a few breaths, Su Ming's voice echoed, and a total of three spirits were wiped out. The shock caused by this shock made these spirits in the Yin Sheng True Realm tremble and look frightened in an instant.

"Ninth Front, if you dare to offend me at all, I will wipe them all out!" When Su Ming's last words echoed in the ears of these spiritual masters, all the spiritual masters in the Yin Sheng Realm felt the silence coming from Su. Ming's terror and tyranny.

The same is true for the True Realm of the Underworld. As Su Ming's will descended, when his will left, four of the spiritual ancestors who poured in from this world disappeared forever.

Finally, there is the Daochen True World. There are thirteen souls who have entered this world. There are thirteen people in total. Su Ming's method for these thirteen people is completely different from that of other True Worlds. There are no words, and he directly sweeps away with his will. Roaring. In a blink of an eye, these thirteen spirit ancestors, who had been frightened by the deaths of their companions one after another, were all destroyed in this instant...both physically and mentally.

Dragons have reverse scales, and the Daochen True Realm can be said to be where Su Ming's reverse scales exist. He does not allow any accidents to happen here, so anyone who dares to break into this place will die.

All this is a long story, but in fact it only lasts for half a stick of incense. When Su Ming opened his eyes next to the chessboard, he looked at his grandfather telling interesting things about his childhood. He looked at Yu Xuan and Cang Lan. Listening with Xu Hui with great interest, Su Ming had a smile on his face. When he lowered his head to look at the chessboard, he picked up a black stone in his right hand and was suddenly startled.

He remembered that there was a white seed that was not where it was now... When he looked a little strange, the bald crane raised his head from the ground, looked lazily at Su Ming, then at Yu Xuan, and turned his eyes, just about to flatter him. When she went to express herself, the cold Yuxuan glanced sideways at the bald crane with a smile.

This glance immediately made the bald crane tremble. It clearly saw the threat in Yuxuan's eyes... it quickly straightened up and ran quickly to the Minglong.

As for the Dark Dragon, it was by the lake not far away, looking at the lake in a daze, and occasionally roaring towards the lake. When the bald crane arrived, it slapped it hard on the head.

"What are you looking at? It belongs to your grandma He."

"You hit me again...I...I saw that there seems to be another version of me in this lake..." Minglong wiped his head and spoke aggrievedly. It always felt that it was better than I used to be a lot stupider, but anyone who has been slapped on the head for thousands of years would show some behavior that outsiders can't understand in the shock again and again...

"You, you, you... you stupid dragon, it's you who's in the lake, alas..." The bald crane shook his head, looked at the dark dragon pitifully, and underestimated in his heart. It seems that in the future, If anyone doesn't like him, I'll slap him on the head a year ago...

Thinking of this, the Bald-haired Crane's eyes immediately lit up, and he became proud. It seemed that he had thought of an infinitely powerful supernatural power. At this moment, it was so proud that it did not notice the reflection of the dark dragon on the lake. The same expression was revealed in its naive expression. proud.

"Hmph, this silly crane really thinks I don't know. Uncle Minglong is much smarter than it. It thinks I'm stupid and I'm just teasing it."

Time passed by in this warmth that Su Ming had not seen for a long time. One year later...Su Ming had lived in the Ninth Peak for a full ten years.

Su Ming did not continue to exist in the peace of the Ninth Peak, but chose to leave. He wanted to complete his third task, to go to Dark Morning to see his mother clan, and also to go there. Looking for... traces of Master Tian Xiezi.

Perhaps, there is also the barbarian god of the barbarians, Lie Shanxiu.

On this day, Grandpa stood outside the house, looking at the sky and could barely see Su Ming looking back at the Ninth Peak in the starry sky. !

"You still have a long way to go... Grandpa is already very satisfied to see you grow up to this day..." Grandpa murmured, the smile on his face became more kind, but in this kindness, there seemed to be With a touch of death, it was time for him to return to the ruins. After countless reincarnations, he finally fulfilled his wish this time.

Su Ming looked back at the Ninth Peak in the starry sky. He saw his eldest brother and the others, the three girls Yuxuan, and the death aura on his grandfather's body. This aura was not strong, but as time went by, it would gradually fade away. Rich.

Birth, old age, illness and death are things that cannot be changed, but... this catastrophe that will happen five hundred years from now may be able to change everything.

In silence, Su Ming turned around and walked towards nothingness. The bald crane followed him, sometimes looking back at Minglong with a look of reluctance. What he was reluctant to give up was that he couldn't pat Minglong's head every day in the future. At this time of regret, I made up my mind to find a replacement after going to Anchen. I couldn't let my powerful magical power become rusty.

The starry sky is endless, as far as the eye can see, and the bright starlight is sometimes dotted like this starry sky is a picture. I don’t know who drank and spilled ink to outline this starry sky...

Su Ming walked in the starry sky and went to the Three Wilderness Gap in the Daochen True Realm. That was the place where the Dark Morning Rebel Sage descended, and it was also the entrance to the Dark Morning Rebel Saint.

The bald-haired crane kept chattering all the way, and kept talking about how it wanted to obtain the spar when it arrived at the Anchen camp. As he spoke, Su Ming paused and looked back at the bald-haired crane.

"It belongs to Grandma He. When we get there, I must collect all the crystal stones. I must... huh?" The bald-haired crane saw Su Ming turn around and looked behind him for a moment, then turned to look at the person in front of him. Su Ming.

"What's wrong?"

Su Ming looked at the bald crane with a smile on his face.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you back. There... no one can stop you from finding yourself." Su Ming spoke softly. As soon as he spoke, Bald-haired Crane's body suddenly trembled, and he lowered his head in silence.

It was muttering all the way, and Su Ming could already tell that it was because it was afraid. It was afraid of going to Anchen Nisheng, not because there was anything terrible happening there, but because that place... maybe it was its hometown. .

After a long time, when the bald crane raised its head, it still had the same careless expression on its face, and it continued to mutter about searching for crystal stones beside Su Ming.

A long, long time later, one year, when Bald Crane looked at the starry sky and tried hard to recall his memories, he could never find its existence. However... he would still occasionally see the starry sky appear in his confused memory. The figure in white clothes inside said to herself, don't be afraid.

Every time at this time, it will feel sad, but the sadness that can't find the root is the melancholy that can't find any trace. It can only... stand on the top of the mountain, look at the stars, even if it has its own clan. The door, even if it is no longer attached to the crystal, even if it has been worshiped by countless monks, it still wants to find the past that it has lost and cannot find.

It only vaguely remembers that there was once a person who took it through a period of life...

With the bald crane muttering from beginning to end, Su Ming led it away towards the gap in the Three Wildernesses. Emperor Yan Pei Chen had already arrived here, following the voice that Su Ming had echoed in his ears ten years ago. , even here a few months in advance, waiting for Su Ming's arrival.

When Su Ming walked towards the gap in the three wildernesses, outside the three wildernesses, or... outside the four wings of the mulberry phase butterfly, there was a majestic field where the mulberry phase butterfly closed its eyes and slept. In nothingness...

There is no starry sky in this void, only a vast expanse like the fog of all initial chaos.

In this mist, at this moment, a flash of white light suddenly shone in all directions, causing the surrounding mist to roll out of the way, revealing what was inside...

A huge ring-shaped compass, densely packed with countless glyphs, and it is the light they emit that forms a white glow, reflecting the sky of nothingness.

On this compass, sitting cross-legged is a young man wearing a black robe. This young man has long black hair, and his whole person looks full of eerie indifference.

He held a string of beads in his hand. There were nine beads in total. Six of them were shining and three were dim. But at this moment, suddenly, one of the three dim beads suddenly emitted a faint light. That light You can faintly see it, as if there is a phantom of a crane...

As the string of beads slowly rotated in the hands of the young man in black robe, he slowly raised his head and looked towards the distant vastness, where... among the nine butterflies that year, Sang Xiang stopped to rest. ...the area where it is located.

"Finally...found the seventh counter-spirit!"

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