Beseech The Devil

    Su Ming sits cross-legged on a mountain that is moving fast, like a meteor-like star. He raises the head and looks at the sky. There is no cloud in the sky. Some are just like a stream of chaos, like a fog. There is a starlight in this fast flow, but it often disappears. As Su Ming remembers, Yu Xuan is seen at Morning Dao Sect.

    Su Ming's complexion was pale, his right hand licking his chest, and the tingling came, making his eyes sad.

    After he left Morning Dao Sect, he asked himself, himself…What else you have.

    Everything about Wushan is false. Grandfather is a disciple of Su Xuan Yi. His master, Tian Xie Zi, is obviously the chess piece of Su Xuan Yi. His fate is the same as that of First God of Barbarians. His Senior Brother is three. Nowadays, you can't find it in the vast sea of ​​people.

    Bai Ling is a first love, but the love is going to see at the moment, it is also false, everything is unreal, so Su Ming thinks of him when he is in the Land of Barbarians, the kind of person who wants to go out of the sky and see the world outside. Expectations.

    Heavenly Emperor is using himself, Su Xuan Yi regards it as a chess piece, and his mother is immersed in Fifth Furnace. Su Ming looks back at his life. There is always a big hand, constantly and arbitrarily fiddling, affecting him. The fate of time after time.

    If an outsider does this, then the root of all this is not an outsider, but…My own father.

    Su Xuan Yi is not wrong. In his point of view, he is not wrong. A person who is crazy about the rising nation, what can he do wrong…In his words, there is no theory of family and family. Su Ming does not recognize it, but as he said, he does not hate, only complain.

    In order to rise up a nation, you can sacrifice yourself. Such a person, Su Ming, what to hate, even he can understand, but he can not accept that he grew up, he has always been a chess piece, even friends around him, Because of his familiarity, he became the chess piece of Su Xuan Yi.

    This is unacceptable and unacceptable to him.

    Like Yu Xuan…

    Su Ming wants to go to Ming Emperor True World and wants to find Yu Xuan, but now he, why go, with a burst of blood, with a desperate, Su Ming's Cultivation, he decided that he could not Go to Ming Emperor True World and rescue Yu Xuan.

    At this point, Su Ming understands that if he wants to go to Ming Emperor True World, then his first thing to do is to blend his own body and make his own culture stronger. Only then can he succeed once!

    Because Su Ming knows that his chances are only once, only once.

    “The seemingly awkward life is actually just a joke.”Su Ming bitterly murmured, he didn't want to be like this, he was not willing to do this, he always had to take my own destiny, I thought I could hold it again and again, but I finally found out that he was still in his hands. .

    "I actually just want one to understand, let me understand this, don't use my friends, I will be willing to do it for you, my father, for your ideals, I can pay for everything.

    at this point……Hard. ”Su Ming looks at the flowing sky and whispers to open mouth.

    I just wantedWant a home. ”Su Ming lowered her head, closed her eyes, and cut off the tears.

    "Really, it's so hard…"

    The wind blew past Su Ming's. For a long time, Su Ming opened his eyes. His eyes were ignorant, his heart was dim, and his body was deeply lonely.

    This loneliness, immersed in his soul, into his years, can not be dispersed for a long time, this loneliness, is a person, but has nothing to do with love, this is a homeless wanderer, on the peak of this star, in In the army of Battle Quarry, the five million cultivator of this place, he muttered his life…One of the most eager to have a home.

    "My family, I can subvert the stars for them, I can give everything for them, I just want to…a home. ”

    Su Ming sighed, the sigh with loneliness, with a bleak, as he opened his eyes, he looked at the sky and shook his head. Su Ming understood that what he longed for was the easiest for many people. It is difficult for him to be here.

    In the silence, Su Ming's right hand was shot on the Bag of holding, and immediately there was a grass in his hand. This thing he got in Fifth Furnace is a strange thing that can make a person feel Karma Technique.

    “Controlling the edge of Outer World, controlling the fate of itself, the edge…”Su Ming murmured, looking at the grass, he closed his eyes again. He could only hide his loneliness. He could only bury his lost and mourning. He must be strong, because the future is like a fate. He Only by letting yourself continue to grow stronger can we truly dominate everything.

    Create a home of your own with the power to dominate the sky!

    Su Ming's body, at this moment there is a touch of perseverance that this life will not waver!

    "I will have a home…There is a mother, a grandfather, a friend, a teacher, a lover, and the home of everyone I am familiar with.

    Even if this sky is destroyed, even if the Three Desolate Grand Worlds fall, even if Inverse Saint and Dark Dawn fight, even if the Star Spatial Disaster moves, a catastrophe and another robbery, countless reincarnations…I also want to create one, belong to my home!

    This is my Su Ming, my way, my life, this home, I created it, even in Underworld, I also created it! ”The grass in the hands of Su Ming, with Su Ming’s inner influence on his life’s will, immediately trembled, gradually turned into a silky green man’s hand and merged into Su Ming’s hands, gradually disappearing. Su Ming opened the booth eyes at the moment, and the steadiness revealed in his eyes suddenly showed a spring-like breath.

    Even in the moment when the spring-like breath appeared in Su Ming both eyes, Su Ming belonged to the soul of Su Ming Clan, and there was a rumbled of shakes the heavens in his body.

    Under this rumbled, Su Ming's soul immediately boiled up. In his body, all the blood was turned into a complicated rune at this moment. The blood of these runes, when flowing through Su Ming, his soul A lot of rune is condensed.

    Even outside his body, this moment is also an illusory rune resounding, this rune surrounds Su Ming's body, and it turns into a storm.

    At the time of rumbled's roundabout, the featherless crane immediately opened his eyes at Su Ming's, and he quickly retraced.

    "The breath of the meditation…Three Desolate Grand Worlds Essence Power…Jiuxing secret…Inverse Saint Dark Dawn is vying for…Between light and darkness…One thought of the light, the power of the darkness…" The featherless crane trembled, its eyes were confusing, and its dissipated memory was at this moment, as if something had appeared, letting it suddenly show pain in this unconscious mutter, After grabbing a bare head of his own, it screamed and hurryed to retreat.

    Even more, at this time, Sky Changhong flashes, Zhu Youcai and Fire Head Patriarch, the rapid arrival, immediately guarded around, even more shocked to see Su Ming surrounded by a rune storm.

    They clearly felt that there was a force and breath that they could not tell in this storm. This breath is very strange and obviously not strong, but even Zhu Youcai has a kind of soul and even flesh and blood. meaning.

    Not to mention the Fire Head Patriarch, he stared at the rune storm outside Su Ming's body, and he was shocked to the extreme because he found…In this storm, there is one in countless runes…He was given the feeling of Essence in the life of their Fire Head family.

    As if, that rune, represents the entire Fire Head family!

    And such a rune, in that storm, is so insignificant, such as a drop in the ocean!

    "What is this?"

    This moment, not only fire Head patriarch and Zhu Youcai so, in this star, the man called the Wild Dog, its side of the three wearing armor repair, their body simultaneously under the earthquake, aghast looking at Su Ming where the mountain direction , they are short of breath, they are far away, but precisely because of the distance, they clearly feel, there …There is a power that seems to be their soul, or that is not the soul of the three of them, but the ethnic group they are in!

    The middle-aged man who is self-satisfied is also suddenly changing his look. Su Meng is looking in the direction of Su Ming. His right hand is shaking slightly. His heart is stunned. He is one under the sky and has disappeared. The people of the ethnic group, he is the only tribesmen of this ethnic group.

    But now, he actually feels in the direction of Su Ming…The soul of your own group!

    What happenedWhen the middle-aged man shortness of breath, starry sky, the ground is battle Hall 5 million cultivator, their footsteps all a meal, one after another, looking at the colorful stars, at this moment, this from different ethnic groups of 5 million cultivator, they are all in the colorful stars, Feel the flavor of their own ethnic groups, feel the soul of the group!

    Under the morning Dao Sect, in the Dao Sea, at this moment, the wind is raging, and the sea of ​​fog is roaring. The whole sea surface forms a huge face. This face is the Primeval Dao Sea, and his booth eyes are shining brightly.

    "Another person who opened the door, I don't know his sorrow…What kind of meaning is contained, and to what extent can it be as if all the people in my memory who can open the door are eventually assimilated, or…Can really push the fan away…The door to a thought! ”

    At the same time, in this Morning Dao Sect, in Su Xuan Yi's retreat, Su Xuan Yi's knee-knuckle body slammed, his booth eyes twitched openly, and when looking at the secret room, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void. See everything he wants to see.

    "One of the three innate skills of my family…Open the door! ”Su Xuan Yi murmured, after a long while, he felt the breath of Su Ming's, and his face was bitter.

    "The meaning of guardian…The idea of ​​creating a home…Ming'er, one day, I will make up…And I will!To be continued …… Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better to update faster!)