Pursuit of the Truth

Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 4: The Rise of Divine Source Chapter 943: Changes in Daochen

This is a woman that Su Ming has never encountered before in terms of personality.

Normally very elegant, with a hint of indifference, and as noble as a solitary self-admiration. After learning that he had changed his clothes, his expression only changed for a moment, but he soon recovered completely. That level of indifference made even Su Ming feel uncomfortable. You have to think carefully before you can tell whether it is true or false.

This was nothing, but now that she had drunk, she had changed so much that Su Ming was a little stunned.

Xu Hui's voice was very loud, echoing around in the early morning. After being heard by most of the people of the Ninth Tribe, they all looked up and looked up. Ninth Mosha took a breath, and was very glad that he had just walked fast. He didn't expect that This woman turned out to be so tough after drinking.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, well done!!" A woman's voice came from the ninth tribe in the early morning. The voice was filled with joy. Immediately after it came out, other voices echoed one after another.

"For being able to drink three jars of our tribe's wine, Fellow Daoist Xu can be said to be a hero among women!"

"My benefactor, your Taoist companions have all drank three jars, why don't you drink?"

"Yes, drink it, drink three jars!"

"Three altars are not enough. The women have drank from three altars. My benefactor, you have to drink from nine altars!"

"That's right, benefactor, we can't let their women compete with each other. Let's drink from Jiutan and let them see it. Benefactor, drink it." Most of the people of the Ninth Tribe knew about Xu Hui from the Ninth Monosha. He was a monk from beyond the stars. Su Ming did not hide this matter, and there was no need to deceive him.

The gratitude of the Ninth Tribe to Su Ming can be seen from the respect they have shown these days, and they are also very concerned about Xu Hui. Coupled with some scrutiny and the words of the Ninth Monosha, they already know that Xu Hui Hui and their benefactor should be a Taoist couple, otherwise why would they all live together...

Su Ming smiled bitterly.

Xu Hui looked proud. After putting the wine jar into Su Ming's arms, she turned around and clasped her fists at the people from the Ninth Tribe at the foot of the mountain. She was already beautiful, but now that she was drunk, her fist-clasping movements looked heroic. A kind of temperament that you can't usually see in her.

"Thank you so much to all my friends in Part 9. I drank too much today, but I can still drink. But I'm not happy because I, a woman, drank three jars, but your benefactor only drank half a jar. Drink." Xu Hui said loudly.

"One and a half..." Su Ming was about to explain, but the cheers from Part 9 immediately drowned out his words.

Su Ming shook his head and looked at the heroic Xu Hui. Looking at her proud look, he gradually smiled. The sadness in his heart disappeared unconsciously, and the wounds caused by the scene of Bai Ling seen by the evil eye were healed. , has also slowly healed.

"If life is just like the first time we met..." Su Ming stood up with a smile, stood under the rock, picked up the wine jar amidst the cheers and joy of the ninth tribe people, put it to his mouth and drank heavily.

The sound of gurgling and gurgling echoed. After a while, after the entire jar of wine was drunk, Su Ming wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

Its roar spread in all directions. At this moment, in the light and shadow of the early morning, on the rock of the mountain peak, Su Ming's figure was like a giant dragon looking down at the world, roaring towards the sky.

His figure was seen by Xu Hui, who also laughed drunkenly. Accompanying them in laughter were all the members of the ninth tribe.

"One more!" Su Ming said loudly.

Immediately, members of the Ninth Department quickly fetched drinks and placed them around Su Ming. Su Ming picked up one, patted it open and put it into the entrance.

The drink was so spicy that it turned into fire in his belly. Some of it flowed down the corners of Su Ming's mouth and dyed his hair, giving Su Ming a domineering air.

"Come again!" Su Ming put down the wine jar and picked up another one.

The fourth altar, the fifth altar, the sixth altar... until Su Ming drank the entire nine altars, his body shook, he looked up to the sky laughing, and fell down with a thud.

He was drunk.

Also drunk together was Xu Hui, whose eyes gradually closed.

Su Ming could get drunk with peace of mind, because he had the totem of the Red Fire Lord on his arm, and he was intoxicated because of his cultivation clone, but he also had the Space Devouring clone fused into his body, the Ecang clone guarding everything, and the evil eye was watching. All around.

Therefore, he can get drunk, and he also needs to get drunk. If there is any crisis, his clone can delay it to buy enough time.

The Ninth Mosha looked at the fallen Su Ming and Xu Hui, smiled and shook his head. He personally held Su Ming's body, and arranged for a woman from the clan to hold Xu Hui, and sent the two of them into the house. in... on a bed.

Time passed slowly, and Su Ming and Xu Hui were asleep on the mountain peak of the ninth section, in this house. Su Ming felt like he was having another dream.

In the dream, he seemed to see his own body again, saw Di Tian, ​​and saw Bai Ling with his robe lifted off.

He also saw the war between the Immortal Clan and the Daochen Sect that took place in the Daochen Realm. During this war, he heard bursts of shrill roars and the roar of magical powers, but these seemed to be far away from him. far away.

Gradually, these pictures became further away, but there was a woman's figure, as if in his arms, very warm and delicate, making him hug this woman unconsciously.

Su Ming forgot what happened next.

When the early morning sunlight shone on the house the next day, Su Ming opened his eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, and then when he looked sideways, he was the only one on the bed, but his eyes saw a long hair beside him. It was not his hair, it was Xu Hui's.

Su Ming rubbed the center of his brows. When he suddenly woke up under the influence of his cultivation, he saw Xu Hui sitting there on the rock outside the house, where he was sitting before, with her back to him, sitting and watching. far away.

You can't see Xu Hui's face, you can only see the breeze blowing Xu Hui's hair, making the hair flutter and fly in the bend, outlining a beautiful arc, just like the graceful curve of Xu Hui's back at this moment. curve.

All of this, seen in the sunshine, is beautiful.

Su Ming stood up and walked out of the house. The peace he had experienced these past few days was the rare peace he had in his life. There was no danger, no fighting, no death, and no screams that echoed in his ears. All of this made Su Ming feel like Found the life I wanted most.

Deep in his heart, he even felt a desire to live in this tranquility forever, but this desire could not be stopped in the wind. It was carried away by the mountain wind, whether willing or unwilling, without stopping. .

There are still many things that have not been completed, many regrets that have not been made up for, and there are still many people and many things that...are worrying about Su Ming's heart, preventing him from...lasting peace.

"Can you let me take a look at the real you?" Xu Hui said softly without looking back, with her back to Su Ming.

Su Ming was silent for a moment and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his appearance suddenly changed. The cultivation clone was replaced by the Space Devouring clone, transforming into a completely different appearance from Daokong. That was... Su Ming's appearance. .

Xu Hui seemed to be aware of it. She slowly turned her head and looked at Su Ming's face blankly. Gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. That smile was very beautiful in the breeze.

"I know you, you are Su Ming, and you are also Mo Su. You are a person who was wanted by the four true world guarding forces a thousand years ago. After that, you appeared again and caused trouble in the Yin Sheng true world guarding area, attracting an old man who is in charge of life. Zu personally went after him.

But in the end... they were still unable to kill you. Instead, they dissipated the wanted order for you and acquiesced to your existence.

Su Ming, a well-known person in the Shenyuan Wasteland, is the most eye-catching person in the past thousand years. He is also the only person in Daokong's heart who has a higher desire to conquer than Ye Wang.

Unexpectedly..." Xu Hui shook her head and smiled.

"I didn't expect that you would actually have such power on Black Ink Star. You can turn decay into magic and reverse the world... I think the person behind the Black Ink Auction is the one in charge!

You are the Lord of Black Ink Star, you control everything on Black Ink Star, and you even controlled the auction to give away the Star Saint Robe, in order to lead Dao Kong into the network!

I'm very curious about how after you took the body, not only the Minghui Nine Elders couldn't detect it, but the dead soldiers controlled by Daokong's soul also didn't change at all.

Even the soul guide set by the ancestor Daochen between me and Daokong has not changed at all. If it weren't for you and Daokong being too different, if it weren't for us being alone this time, I can only doubt it, but But there is no evidence that you are not Daokong. "Xu Hui looked at Su Ming and spoke calmly.

"And I also know that there is a mark on Daokong's body that is used by members of the direct lineage of the Daochen Sect to prevent others from having their bodies taken away. This mark can attract the attention of the strong men of the Daochen Sect to ensure that no clan member will be taken away from him.

But how did you... avoid it? Even this mark... is still there. How... did you do it? "Xu Hui looked in disbelief. This was the root cause deep in her heart that she had never been able to figure out.

"You don't want to know." Su Ming sat on the rock and spoke calmly.

"Are you afraid that if I find out, your identity will be exposed?" Xu Hui said suddenly.

"It doesn't matter." Su Ming smiled slightly.

Xu Hui was silent. She knew that the other party really didn't care, because whether it was blood or soul, everything about the other party was revealed. He was without a doubt. In this case, no matter what she said, it would ultimately have no effect. And it would do her no good.

"What happened last night?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and then spoke calmly.

"You don't want to know!" Xu Hui glared at Su Ming and turned away.

Su Ming frowned. Suddenly his expression suddenly changed. He lowered his head sharply. The burlap clothes on his body changed instantly. After returning to the shape of the Star Saint Robe, a majestic wave suddenly spread from the Star Saint Robe. Come everywhere.

Xu Hui turned around quickly, her expression filled with surprise and solemnity.

"This is the message transmitted from across the world by the direct lineage members of the Daochen Sect!"

As soon as Xu Hui finished speaking, there was a bang on Su Ming's body, and a burst of strong light burst out. This strong light spread from the star robe and filled all directions. A vicissitudes of voice came from Su Ming's body. came from within the Star Saint Robe.

"Daokong... the immortal clan rebelled and broke with our Daochen Sect... come back from the wasteland of the gods as soon as possible!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and play Thank you, your support is my greatest motivation.)

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