Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 6: Three Desolations Chapter 1352: It’s Just the Withered Fence
It was the first time that the Bald Crane spoke like this. Su Ming felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it. He chewed the Bald Crane. For him, the Bald Crane was not a pet, but a friend, even the kind of person who could be like Lei in his heart. Chen, a friend who is on par with senior brother, second senior brother, and Hu Zi.
That kind of friendship, like old wine, becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by, until after drinking it, you can be drunk and laughing for a lifetime.
"She is..." Su Ming said softly.
"It should be a non-flower... It should be." The bald crane murmured. It had been watching here for more than a hundred years. It didn't know whether the other party had discovered it. It only knew that it wanted to look at it like this. I really want to, I really want to, it seems that there was a time when it also visited a woman like this, and at that time, it seemed to notice that there was such a pair of eyes behind it, looking at itself.
At that time, it seemed that he was not a bald crane. For him who could change his body, even though the bald crane was his most common appearance, he... also forgot whether that was the real him. .
This is a kind of sadness, but also a kind of pain. It has forgotten its earliest appearance and why it turned into a bald crane... It seems to vaguely remember that the person it used to be is not what it is now. But a monk.
"I still have your physical body here. If you want... you can fuse it with the physical body. This will restore a lot of your memory." Su Ming was silent for a moment, looked at the bald crane, and spoke softly.
The bald crane was silent... It did not choose to fuse with the physical body back then, because it had a premonition that once fused, it would wake up its memory, but... when a memory wakes up, it is equivalent to being scattered. Another memory.
This choice made it confused. At the same time, in its mind, in a corner that had been suppressed for countless years, there was a voice roaring miserably. The voice was getting louder and louder, as if it was going to affect the bald crane. mind.
"Fusing the physical body to retrieve your memories, you are Kong Mo, you are the lawless and powerful man in this world of heaven and earth, this world of mulberry-shaped butterflies in the sky, you are... Kong Mo!!
Awakening Kong Mo means awakening yourself. It was Old Man Miesheng who made your body shatter. It was Old Man Miesheng who fought with you before you lost yourself. Awakening... Find Old Man Miesheng and fight again! ! "
"Go away, Grandpa He, get out of here!!" The bald-haired crane roared with bloodshot eyes.
Suppressing the increasingly stronger voice in his mind, when he raised his head, it looked at Su Ming.
"I don't want to be Kong Mo..." As he spoke, the bald crane's body trembled slightly. It turned back to look at the old woman under the wooden house by the lake. At this moment, the old woman also raised her head. , their eyes seemed to be looking at each other.
Tears flowed from the eyes of the bald crane, but they could not fall, they could only dissipate...
"Let's go. Damn it, I haven't collected more crystals yet!!" The bald-haired crane turned around fiercely and turned into a rainbow. Su Ming looked at the bald-haired crane silently. He could feel its sadness and complexity. When he looked back at the old woman, he saw the same tears in her eyes.
With a sigh, Su Ming raised his right hand and pointed at the old woman in the distance. With this finger, a vortex appeared on the eyebrows of the old woman sitting under the wooden house. After this vortex appeared, , there was a ferocious phantom of the five-faced beast god inside. It rushed out suddenly, turned into a rainbow and headed straight for Su Ming. It landed on the palm of Su Ming's hand. Su Ming shook his head and turned around to leave.
"Your curse has been lifted, and your cultivation has been restored..." Su Ming left these words, which echoed in the ears of the old woman whose appearance slowly changed at that moment, and returned to her girlish appearance again. .
But the girl who had regained her appearance was staring blankly at the other side of the lake, where the bald crane had been for hundreds of years. She didn't care about the dissipation of the curse, or the change in appearance. Over the past hundred years...how could she She didn't know that the person she was waiting for was always there, watching her silently
Even if that person changes, she will never forget that feeling, nor will she forget her years of waiting. She does not expect the other person to come to her. She has been content with the company across the lake for more than a hundred years... ····
This is the warmest hundred years since she became ineffable.
Sighing softly, the girl lowered her head and raised her right hand. In front of her, there was a scroll of ancient paintings open. The paper was withered and yellow, bearing the traces of time, but it could not cover the picture. A proud young man stood on the screen. Next to the two women, the smiles were very bright, with a hint of evil in them.
"It's just that the fence is..." the girl whispered softly, looking at the boy on the screen, she gradually closed her eyes.
Su Ming left.
Taking the Bald-haired Crane back to the gap in Sanhuang, he stepped through the gap and returned to... the world of Sanhuang.
Familiar starry sky, familiar breath, familiar morning...
Su Ming is familiar with everything here. This is his home. The Ninth Peak is still glorious. Over a hundred years of development, the existence of the Ninth Peak has become Qingtian.
The invaders of An Chen and Ni Sage also returned to their world many years ago in the killing room of Su Ming who was the incarnation of three black-robed men in An Chen Ni Sage's camp. This time... ··He never came back.
The war-torn Three Wilds and Four True Realms have also gained a rare peace. The remaining monks have begun their own recovery. The four True Realms seem to have returned again! Once upon a time!
However, too many people do not know that the catastrophe is coming, and too many people do not understand that in a few hundred years... they will no longer be there.
Outside the Tianxiang Formation, next to the disappeared Tianxiang Formation, Su Ming stood there, looking at this place silently, for a long time... He turned around, and took the bald crane, who was still a little depressed, to a place outside the gate of the Ninth Peak Mountain. The starry sky looks very peaceful.
It was calm and quiet here, as if the starry sky had become a lake with no ripples, and no ripples could be seen on the lake, but Su Ming stood here for a long time.
"I'm going to meet two old friends." Su Ming looked at the bald crane.
The bald crane nodded and looked towards the ninth peak.
"I miss Minglong... See you at the Ninth Peak." Bald-haired Crane said in a low tone, then turned and left.
As the bald crane disappeared, Su Ming looked at the calm starry sky and sighed softly. He found that after he woke up from the enlightenment of Tao Wuya, he seemed to be sighing together the sighs of more than a hundred years in recent days. , with a somewhat complicated look on his face, took a step forward.
When this step fell, the starry sky was suddenly distorted. When it returned to normal, Su Mingru stepped into another starry sky, one that was isolated by the distortion of Daochen's will.
The moment Su Ming stepped here, there were three men in black robes sitting cross-legged and meditating in the starry sky, and they suddenly raised their heads.
These three men in black robes were the third of the Four Ambassadors. Under the order of Old Man Miesheng, they had actually arrived in the Three Wastelands long ago. That was when Su Ming used his magical powers on the shepherd boy's star and under the maple tree. ·At that time, he closed his eyes, and it seemed like he was normal, but in fact, at the moment when he closed his eyes, he appeared here. He did not perform any amazing magic, but just distorted the starry sky, and transformed the three black-robed men into Trapped.
Now, as he stepped in, the three men in black robes looked in the direction of Su Ming. They stood up from their cross-legged postures, and Su Ming... also appeared in front of them.
Preparation means appearing in front of every man in black robe.
Because in the starry sky twisted by Su Ming's will, the three men in black robes seemed to be together, but in fact they could not see each other. Just as the world was divided into three layers, each layer... trapped one people.
When Su Ming arrived, he also transformed into three figures, one on each floor.
In the starry sky on the first floor, a tall man in black robe looked at Su Ming who appeared in front of him and snorted coldly. There was a sense of domineering in his voice, which made the starry sky seem to tremble when it came out. one time.
"Su Ming, the fourth generation of barbarian gods, pays homage to the generation of barbarian gods...Senior Lieshanxiu." Su Ming looked at the tall and burly figure, clasped his fists and spoke softly.
As he spoke, the tall and burly man in black robe was silent for a moment and took off the black robe on his head, revealing a heroic face. The face was full of vicissitudes of life and contained roughness. It was... Lieshan build!
When he looked at Su Ming, his expression was a little complicated, but it was clear that his mind was clear, just like Ancestor Sha Ming, and he didn't feel like his mind was being manipulated at all.
"You shouldn't have refused to become the fifth envoy." The two looked at each other for a long time. Lie Shanxiu spoke hoarsely, with unquestionable majesty in his voice and domineering character. This former barbarian generation The man who led the rise of the barbarians, founded the barbarian kingdom, and even fought against the immortal tribe at that time, achieved his unparalleled hegemony, and created the Barbarian God Song. At this moment, he stood in front of Su Ming and said a simple sentence. It seems that the rules of the surrounding starry sky are changing.
"You should not be an enemy of the lord to destroy life. His way... you don't understand, but if you admit that I am a barbarian god and follow me to see the lord, you will understand clearly that his way is This is the path that all sentient beings like us must pursue!" Lie Shanxiu turned his head and looked into the void. Although he couldn't see the ninth peak, he seemed to be able to feel the many barbarian bloodlines existing there.
"We are not enemies, let's go, come with me to see the lord, Miesheng..."
"What is his way?" Su Ming looked at Lie Shanxiu and spoke slowly.
"It is the sky that is about to be destroyed, it is the mulberry phase that is doomed to perish, and it is that before it perishes, it is necessary to leave a glimmer of life for all living beings like us. There is only one glimmer of vitality. If it can be captured, then whether it is a barbarian or other ethnic group, it can be used in other places." A Sang Xiang continues to exist in his body!" Lie Shanxiu looked at Su Ming and spoke without hesitation.
"Including... using my appearance and my name to cause a bloody storm in Dark Morning Nisheng, is it for that glimmer of hope?" Su Ming looked at Lie Shanxiu and said softly.
Lie Shanxiu was silent, but this silence lasted only three breaths, and his eyes showed determination.
"That's right!"
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