Beseech The Devil

!Outside the Three Desolate Grand Worlds, Inverse Saint Big World is the 90th in the 80th world!For the center of Inverse Saint, the starry sky is not dark, but with a touch of red, the starry sky has no stars, but a lot of blue silk floats.

    These silk threads are all illusory, as if they do not exist, but they are eternally suspended, making the starry sky here full of a sense of dreams, completely different from the ordinary space.

    Similarly, if you live in this place for the long time, the first time you go to Outer World, there will be a difference between Outer World and your hometown.

    At this moment, in this ninth world, there are countless bubbles in this seemingly boundless starry sky. These bubbles are large and small. In a bubble about the size of a man, two people sit on the knees.

    One is a middle-aged man, wearing a casual blue gown, long hair is bundled, hovering over the top of the head like a Tao, this person is white as jade, looks gentle, with a smile on his mouth, and a chess piece in his right hand. Just staring at the chessboard in front of him.

    Opposite him, he was an old man in a white robe. The old man looked at his beard with a smile and looked at the middle age who was thinking.

    "This chess, one step before, one wrong, the disk is full of mistakes."For a long time, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and put the pieces in his hand aside. He looked up and looked at the old man with emotion.

    "It is a great honor for the old man to let Dawn Sovereign admit that he is wrong."The old man smiled to open mouth, and the voice was hoarse with the passage of time.

    "I can't be without Heritage since the beginning of the day. In the board of the Inverse Saint, the only Hengyuan, I don't feel sorry."The middle-aged man shook his head, neither too fast nor too slow.

    "But it's a bit puzzling at the bottom, why Xuanjiu's predecessors will use Divine Sense and the Emperor's game when they are about to come to Three Desolates."Between the words, the middle-aged man looked up and his mouth still smiled, but there was a slap in the eye that made the sky look eclipsed.

    "The pieces in your hands may not be the pieces. The board you see, maybe not the board, but in any case… Since you and I have agreed, the first Unspeakable Realm from Three Desolates is from Dark. Dawn, then, the old man doesn't want to be wrong, full of mistakes."The old man sinks for a moment, and the sound is slowly to open mouth.

    "Returning to Three Desolates is the most important thing for you and us. This is not a surprise. Please pay more attention to Dawn Sovereign."

    The sharp man in the eyes of middle-aged men is sharper and the smile on his lips is getting colder.

    "How does the Emperor do things, and it is not possible to turn to Inverse Saint to gesticulate! As for the chess pieces in the hands of the emperor…It is his honor to be my pawn. Also…··· The chess piece in the hands of the emperor is destined to be a chess piece, and cannot escape the emperor’s palm. ”There is no pride in the look of middle-aged men, but the confidence that exists in the discourse makes it imposing its momentum.

    "If a child is wrong, it is full of mistakes."The old man said faintly.

    "Even if it is a mistake, it is full of mistakes, but the chess player is the emperor, and the emperor can reopen the board!"Middle-aged man coldly to open mouth.

    "If the board is broken."

    "Then build the board again!"

    "If the chess piece has become a chess player?"The old eyes of the eyes are stunned by flashes, slowly speaking word by word.

    "That's impossible!"The middle-aged man categorically went to open mouth.

    "Maybe this is really impossible, but…If there is another person outside this piece? ”

    "What you said is what Ninth Peak's ants are, and the people who are willing to blend with Morning Dao True World. This person is bold and courageous to co-exist with True World. Now I am afraid that I have lost myself. I can be called a good person. ?"The middle-aged man is cold-spoken.

    "The old man had some sense before. There was a strange power that didn't know where the Three Desolates were, and opened a passage. This passage didn't know where it was going, and some people were exiled.

    Can you do this kind of thing? ”The old man looked at the middle-aged man and his face showed a seriousness.

    "So, you don't let the people on both sides attack Ninth Peak, but instead suppress the war of the saints and delay the time."The middle-aged man's look is still cold, and he can't hear what he thinks in his words.

    "This person, before the situation is clear, can't tell if he is blending with Morning Dao, or…Before I really replaced Morning Dao, I didn't want to offend, and I didn't want to expand the results. It attracted the anger of this person. Once I was wrong, the price of the mistake was under your command, let you and me. Big World's cultivator, to bear the burial of the anger. ”The old man silent for a moment, slowly said.

    "The old man said a mistake, the actual is not you, but my own, that year, my Inverse Saint chose the wrong ······ Today, Dawn Sovereign is about to go down, the old man does not want you. ··…Continue to go wrong. ”

    The middle-aged man looked at the old man. After a long time, the coldly indifferent on his face disappeared and turned into a spring-like smile. He did not speak, but got up and walked toward the distance.

    After three steps, his figure disappeared into the world of bubbles, and disappeared.

    "One son is wrong, full of mistakes. ····· The pieces are not terrible, the terrible pieces are on the side, and there are chess players you can't see."The old man frowned and sighed. He looked up and looked around, his face slowly showing a touch of decisiveness.

    At the same time, in Dark Dawn Big World, there is a land of sacred bones in a dark starry sky in the central world!This bone is boundless, and the number is difficult to calculate. At the top of this white bone mountain, a middle-aged man sits cross-legged.

    This man is the person who existed in the bubble world before. His bone eyes slowly opened, showing white glow inside, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

    "The long history of Xuanjiu has been too long, and it has been wiped out. It has become a mountain with no peaks. It is a Ninth Peak. It is a arrogant person who dares to integrate with True World. Is it worth paying attention?

    He is not my chess piece, nor is it worthy of being my chess piece. My chess piece is in Ming Emperor. ”The middle-aged man slowly stood up, and the rumbled maneuvers of the white-bone mountain range, the whole mountain range simultaneously swayed, and it turned into a sea of ​​white bones. It rolled under the man's feet and swept the starry sky at a very fast speed. Whistling away, going straight…Three Desolates gap.

    At the time of the Battle of Three Desolate Grand Worlds, Dying Yin Vortex always turned, and there seemed to be a strange force in it, making it difficult for anyone of Dark Dawn and Inverse Saint to step in.

    As with the original Spirit Xian, even this robbery can enter Dying Yin Vortex, but it has also been weakened.

    Dying Yin Vortex, as always, keeps its mystery in the eyes of the world, as if it will eternal turn.

    In this dying Yin Vortex deep, and connected with, as is the corresponding three desolates mirror, that belongs to the sang Xiang Big World, at this moment all the worlds are in silence, all the operation stopped, but … In that astral Sky True World, Su Ming and this world another place of his own war, where he dissipated as a son of Mulberry, Su Ming into the cocoon.

    This is only a few dozen feet high. It is far from obscure, and there is no pressure on it. There is no such thing as an imposing manner. The ordinary is as ordinary.

    Beside it, there is a rare personal arrival of Sang Xiang, surrounded by the whole Big World to prevent all Outer World interference, its care, its protection, its expectations, over time Every day goes by, it is getting richer and stronger.

    It does not allow Su Ming's to break into the butterfly. It does not allow Su Ming to fail here, because in its expectation, Su Ming's appears, merges with the mulberry, has the will of the two True World, all this , are full of a variable.

    In its memory, Su Ming is not the first mulberry to be merged, but it is the first…It has the will of two major True Worlds to integrate the sangzi.

    This is totally different from everything in the past. Even in the feeling of Sang Xiang's will, Sangzi is not a child, but a servant. Even if this servant is merged with the Three Desolates, is it continued to be a servant or changed into Three Desolates, it won't care.

    Su Ming alone, because Su Ming possession of Morning Dao, because he has Immortal Sect, so after his fusion with the mulberry, it will be embarrassing, also because 茧····· from some kind In the sense, Su Ming, and Sang Xiang, and Three Desolates in this place are actually the same realm, and even can be recognized as a group!

    So, Sang Xiang cares!

    Here at Su Ming, it seems to faintly see hope, it is the first time in countless years, countless times of the times, it is the first time…See the hope.

    Hope for going home! !

    In the countless times of the countless times, I heard the call of the family more than once, but I can’t hope to go back. This moment, the infinite enlargement, even if it is the will of Sang Xiang Big World, is still the hope of being constantly magnified. , provoked the vibration of the will.

    Unlike Three Desolates, it has some human-like thoughts compared to the nearly numb Three Desolates, so there are three big mulberries here, and Three Desolate Grand Worlds has never had such a cultivator.

    Time is slowly passing, not long…·····

    Until one day, a slight snoring, when it came out in this silent starry sky, Sang Xiang’s will swirled around the hustle and bustle, and the squeaking voice gradually became more and more. Carrying out some sort of fragmentation from the inside out.

    After this kind of fragmentation lasted for a while, finally there was a slight crack in the appearance of this scorpion. The crack spread slowly until the crisp squeak came out very sharply. The crack reached a trace, no Any light is scattered, but it can be seen through this crack.

    You can see a young man who is closing his eyes, the young man is naked, calm and sleepy. He has black hair, a slightly pale face, and a Third Eye in his eyebrow. This Third Eye is not Erected, but a horizontally long gap, on which there is still a vertical line…

    The vertical line, like a cut, runs through the Third Eye.

    It seems that it is a cross, but this cross is in the moment when Su Ming's both eyes open, at the moment when the Third Eye is suddenly open, just like…A butterfly with wings spread! !

    Seeking a recommendation ticket~!