Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3: Famous in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 474: Is It the Same?

Is Chapter 474 of the third volume of Famous East Wasteland the same?

Su Ming, whose eyes were numb, slowly flew in the sky. He did not look at the earth. Everywhere he passed, all the undead souls that appeared on the earth would tremble and be pressed by him casually. As soon as he grabbed it, it immediately collapsed and turned into countless mist chasing his retreating figure. (Church)

At this moment, there is no difference between him and the old man in white robe.

This process took a long time, one year, two years, three years... ten years, thirty years, fifty years... a hundred years... maybe more.

Su Ming never died again. He only died twice. After the second death and resurrection, he walked all the way, following the whimpering horn, swallowing the endless white mist in the vast world.

His strength made him more and more numb. The confusion in his expression had dissipated, and the fatigue was no longer there. There was only peace, but this peace was not the tranquility of his mind, but an external manifestation of numbness. .

He didn't know how many immortal souls he had absorbed. In these endless years, he did not stop for a moment. He kept moving forward and devouring. Su Ming devoured more than nine existences like the red-haired man.

Every time he devoured such an immortal soul, Su Ming would become stronger. The pressing and grabbing movements seemed to have become his instinct.

Until one day, in front of Su Ming, he saw a mountain. It was a huge mountain peak that towered into the clouds. Outside the mountain peak, there was a huge snake dragon statue coiled around. The head of the snake dragon was at the highest point in the sky. Low, as if looking down at the earth.

Waves of whimpering horn sounds came from the mountain peak and the statue, spreading to the surroundings. The moment he saw the statue and the mountain peak, Su Ming felt a strong call in his numb mind.

"The immortal war spirit...return to its place..." An old voice echoed in Su Ming's mind at this moment. The voice revealed a sense of antiquity and eternity, and fell into Su Ming's heart, making his body tremble. shock.

His eyes were numb, and he walked forward slowly until he reached the foot of the mountain peak. His body jumped up and landed on the huge snake dragon. (Church)

In his heart, there was a kind of guidance, calling him to come to the body scales of this snake dragon, choose one, sit cross-legged there, and wait for the return of the undead war spirit...

Su Ming walked on the huge scales of this snake dragon. As he walked forward, he looked around and saw that the scales on this snake dragon were densely packed. There were hundreds of thousands of them. On one of the scales, Su Ming sat down cross-legged. , looking ahead with a dull expression.

It seems that this is where he belongs, as if this is the end of his journey. The whimpering horn sound in the sky is becoming clearer in his ears at this moment. This sound gradually makes him feel sleepy, and his His eyes gradually closed, and an indescribable feeling of exhaustion gradually submerged him like a tide.

But just when his eyes were about to close completely, Su Ming lowered his head. His peripheral vision fell on the scales under his body, and he saw a line not far away that was very scrawled. It was obviously written in A line of words carved by fingers...

"I am Su Ming..."

What exists on the scales are these four words...

The moment he saw these four words, Su Ming's numb eyes froze, and then they shrank violently. He was obviously stunned for a moment. These four words seemed to have turned into countless times, and they roared in his mind. Todoroki flashed.

He stood up almost instantly, staring at the words. His breathing was rapid, and his mind was like a big wave. The moment he looked at these words, he felt extremely familiar. It feels as if... these four words were carved by him! !

At the moment when Su Ming's mind was shaken, suddenly, the old voice that echoed before reverberated between heaven and earth again.

"Immortal war spirit...return to its position..." The moment the voice echoed, a huge suction force immediately came from the scales under Su Ming's feet. This suction force made it impossible for Su Ming to resist. , he seems to have great power, and the source of his power comes from this statue. The other party can give him power, and he can also take it back at any time.

In the explosion of suction power, Su Ming's body was instantly blurred, and a large amount of white mist crazily emitted from his body and was quickly absorbed by the scales under his feet. ""

A feeling of weakness permeated Su Ming's mind, and his vision was blurry. But in this moment of blurriness and weakness, Su Ming's mind roared, as if a bolt of lightning flashed through his mind, causing him to At this moment, I suddenly remembered the same thing!

He remembered where this place was, he remembered why he came here, he remembered his identity, he thought of the little snake, he thought of Zhu Jiuyin, he thought of everything.

He even remembered Zhu Jiuyin's curse and words.

"If you sink, I will successfully devour you and resurrect you. If you wake up, I will be willing to be devoured by my own kind. I wish it a new life!!"

"I will not sink, never!! I am not an immortal warrior spirit, I am...Su Ming!!" Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared, his feet had disappeared, and most of his body was rapidly becoming transparent. Seeing him The moment he was about to be completely absorbed and swallowed by the snake dragon's scales, he lowered his head sharply, used the remaining index finger of his right hand, used all the remaining strength in his body, to click on the scales, and wrote a line of words!

"This is the immortality of Zhu Jiuyin..." This line was written behind the four words "I am Su Ming" by Su Ming anxiously at the moment when his body disappeared.

The moment he finished writing this sentence, the last boundary word was only half written, and his right hand suddenly turned into mist, along with everything in his body, at this moment, everything turned into white mist, absorbed by the scales It's clean.

Su Ming died and disappeared.

With his death, the mountain peak returned to calm. The statue of the snake and dragon was still coiled outside the mountain peak, motionless like a dead thing.

It's just that there are hundreds of thousands of scales on it. If someone walks on it and looks carefully at this moment, they will see the same words... on more than 100,000 of them...

"I am Su Ming..."

"I am Su Ming..."

"I am Su Ming, and this is Zhu Jiuyin..."

"The realm of immortality..."

"I am Su Ming. I want to wake up and cannot sink..."

"I am Su Ming. The little snake is in crisis. Only my awakening can save it..."

"I am Su Ming, from the barbarian tribe..."

"I am Su Ming, heaven and earth, ice and fire..."

"I am Su Ming. Don't swallow the immortal soul. Don't swallow it..."

"Even if I swallow one, I still won't be able to..."

Such writing exists on more than one hundred thousand scales. Most of them have only the four words "I am Su Ming" on them. Only a few scales have two lines of writing. If you look carefully, If you look at it, you will find that those with two lines of writing clearly have very different times...

These were all engraved by Su Ming! ! Not only did he die twice, it only existed in his memory, but in fact, he had come here countless times to this mountain and this statue...

Every time he comes, he will be reminded of everything at the last moment when his body turns into white mist and is absorbed by the scales. He has no way to resist and can only use this clumsy way to tell himself when he comes here next time. , what is this place, what is my mission, what do I want to do, I cannot sink! !

This is a very stupid and stupid method, and it is also a pitiful and pitiful method, but at the same time, from the handwriting on more than one hundred thousand scales, we can see Su Ming's tenacity and determination, and we can see his persistence and... crazy! !

This is Zhu Jiuyin's... immortal realm!

There is no strong sunlight in the vast land. The surrounding light always exists, neither bright nor dim. On the white ground, wisps of white mist float out, gradually forming illusory and fuzzy figures.

There was a figure among them who opened his eyes, his eyes filled with gray confusion. He was Su Ming...

As time passed, he followed the sound of the horns with the undead groups around him. Gradually, after dying several times, he finally became the strongest among the undead souls in his group at the last time.

Step by step, he gradually became stronger as he continued to devour him, and gradually became a strong man, possessed powerful strength, and mastered combat abilities such as pressing and grabbing, slowing down, and moving quietly. Heaven and Earth, enjoying the comfort and strength after swallowing the immortal soul, also experienced the eyes from being completely gray, until the gray dissipated and became piercing, thinking of my own name, but in the end it still became numb and calm, Once again, we came to the place called by the horn.

A certain scale on the snake dragon statue that came to this mountain peak, at the moment when the body dissipated, he remembered everything, and on the scale in front of him, he left a sentence of unwillingness and never to himself who came next time. Words of despair…

Maybe this means that he won't be able to see it next time because there are too many scales...

But this is hope, this is what he can think of, the last hope... He does not want to sink, he wants to resist! !

As time passed, Su Ming experienced death and rebirth again and again, came to the snake dragon statue again and again, and shed words again and again. Most of the hundreds of thousands of scales on the snake dragon's body had been lost. , they were all carved by his arrival again and again.

Most of them are inscribed with two lines, a few are inscribed with three lines, a very small part are inscribed with four lines, and there are no more than thirty scales with five lines inscribed...

"I am Su Ming..."

"This is the Zhujiuyin Immortal Realm of Death..."

"The little snake is in crisis. Only if I really wake up can I save it..."

"Perceive the heaven and earth, ice and fire, and find out the pros and cons of yourself. This is the only way to leave here..."

"Don't swallow the immortal souls, don't swallow any of them... Ten million, ten million, don't swallow..."

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