Beseech The Devil

    Su Ming's eyes swept over the four weeks, and when he finally recovered, he turned into a ghost in his hand and walked toward the gap of Sang Xiang's fourth wing.

    The gap was getting closer and closer, until Su Ming stepped in, there was no more strange life behind him, as if this battle made Su Ming become the film in the eyes of these strange life here. Dominant.

    Only when he stepped into the gap, the ghost in his hand struggled weakly again. After Su Ming entered the world of Sang Xiang, the ghost immediately trembled, and the body twisted as if it were to be erased. Su Ming both eyes flashes , The right hand pushed outward, and immediately the ghost was sent out of the gap, appearing in the sky.

    Fortunately, there is no ghost of death. He stunned in the sky outside the gap. Although he did not have much wisdom, he knew that he was almost dying. At this moment, he looked at Su Ming in the gap.

    Looking at it, in the eyes of this ghost, there was a more respectful meaning, and then turned and disappeared.

    Su Ming watched the ghost disappear, and the eyes were thoughtful. The life in the sky did not have much wisdom, but the most basic instinct was still there, and the respectful meaning, Su Ming could see, but hesitated. According to the wisdom of life, hate is always easier than gratitude.

    These only know the instinctual life, they can hate, but if they want to learn gratitude, they need spirituality. When Su Ming is contemplating, he suddenly feels inside, and he thinks that the ghost is brought into the world of Sang Xiang. The distortion that appears to be dead in the body.

    "Why, this is why they are condensed around Sang Xiang, here…Can they be born with more or less spirituality? ”

    "There is still a huge ghost, there is a world in his body! Although there is no life in the world, it is conceivable that if its Culture reaches the late stage Unspeakable Realm, perhaps life can occur?

    Or even the late stage is impossible, you need to reach Great Perfection's Unspeakable Realm! No matter what kind of Culture is needed, you can make your own life come to life. In short, the life born in this sky is the same as Sang Xiang, you can conceal your own world!

    If all this is true, then the black robe youth, there is also a world in his body, and look at it, the world is obviously more magnificent than Sang Xiang! ”Su Ming both eyes flashes, this bold speculation is born in my mind.

    "The world······································································································· In the sky, the life of a strange life.

    How many intrigues, how much love and hate entangled, compared with the whole world, the original meaning of the vast sky, is really insignificant.······” Su Ming sighed, these are his guesses, but this guess Su Ming himself understands, It should be infinitely close to the truth.

    "What is the ultimate in Cultivation, for the sake of longevity…That is narrow. ”Su Ming turned and glanced at the starry sky of this world. He did not pay attention to the hidden Exter Old Man and his Ancient Boat. With his doubts and clear comprehension, he walked toward the stars.

    "If you are repairing for a long life, there are actually several people who know what is a longevity…Even Three Desolates can't live forever, even if it is the black robe youth, who can say that he can live forever.

    Everything in this world has its beginning, the end of life…Just relative, the real goal of Culture is to seek truth! ”Su Ming both eyes flashes, the footsteps are more determined.

    "In order to seek a truth, in order to seek a solution, this…··· is my generation cultivator. · The ultimate place to go to the culture, the strength of the middle and the longevity of Shouyuan. These are just affiliates on the road to truth.

    Seeking truth, repairing is also true!

    Seeking, repairing is also the same, I Su Ming Cultivation, what I want is an understanding, what is necessary is to solve the problem, such as smelling the road, dying in the morning…Also smiles to go. ”Su Ming's body, with his clear comprehension, gradually added an unpredictable breath, this breath is not much now, just a trace, but this silky appearance, but let Su Ming's body in this starry sky, actually faint As if to be transparent, it seems that at this moment, there is something in his body that transcends Sang Xiang!

    "It's really good, it's all right, it's all about understanding the confusion, but you can solve the solution in the two words. Only this one word is already doomed…Repair the road…Nowhere.

    Because you never know where the end is, because…On the road to Culture, only the distance is different, but there is never an end. ”

    Su Ming smiled, the smile was free and easy, with a clear comprehension, and gradually laughter grew bigger and bigger, going to the stars.

    "I live in the wings of Sang Xiang, but Sang Xiang lives in the fingertips of the …….. If you raise the head, can you see the other life in his eyes? And the blink of an eye, while laughing at the world, can be clear comprehension his existence, perhaps just a literary person's hook.

    As for the day when the ink is seen, who is the eye…···

    No end, just like…Nothing!涯"!

    "I don't ask for too much from Su Ming, I just hope that it is my eye!"Su Ming's footsteps, when he looked up, his booth eyes showed a persistent light, slowly, slowly, muttering.

    With Su Ming this sentence to export, his body is more vague, he was in the realm of the obvious beyond the sang Xiang breath more intense, until this sentence, in Su Ming raised his head in a moment, this breath invisible rumbled between, suddenly spread, shrouded Su Ming's body, making Su Ming at this moment, his both eyes without sanity, but became empty Ming …

    His body is still moving forward, but he does not know the end and direction, because his soul, his consciousness, his will, at this moment, with the invisible rumbled of Su Ming, all immersed in There is a kind of epiphany that blooms in Su Ming.

    This epiphany, I don’t know how long it will last, maybe a few days, maybe a few years, maybe dozens of hundreds or more…Even Su Ming didn't know the time and didn't know what this epiphany meant for him.

    He is even less aware that this is the past and present. This is the world of Sang Xiang butterfly. In countless eras, from the beginning of the first period to the present, there has never been an epiphany of the Boundless Dao realm!

    This epiphany, not to mention other people, even Three Desolates have never appeared, even the complete Sang Xiang, are extremely eager, just…All this, at this moment, appeared on Su Ming's!

    This is the first time, perhaps… the last time in this world!

    Almost as Su Ming entered this unprecedented epiphany, the whole person lost consciousness, and his look was in the moment of this emptiness, in the Big World where Sang Xiang would avoid, at the end of the Dying Yin Vortex channel. In the world, Sang Xiang’s will trembled fiercely.

    Its will turned into a butterfly, looking at the distant starry sky, its body trembled, and it felt the breath of its breath on its body.

    This breath is the breath of Boundless Dao. In this state, someone is feeling Boundless Dao!

    This is unbelievable to it. In this trembling, Sang Xiang's will has been dissipated. Although it will soon re-aggregate, it can be seen that this moment, its shock.

    "It's him…·····································Sang Xiang's look is complex. This kind of sentiment is what it once craved but never appeared. It has appeared and has appeared in its world.

    At the same time, in Three Desolate Grand Worlds, on the star of Ming Emperor, under the big tree that looked so strong and actually died, the youth of Three Desolates stood silently, looking at the tree, I don’t know. Thinking about something.

    Suddenly, at the moment when Su Ming stepped into the epiphany, the youth look of Three Desolates changed dramatically. He turned sharply and immediately raised the head, staring at the starry sky, and his face gradually revealed an unbelievable look. It is extremely rare in him. He is going to explore.

    "Boundless Dao's breath… This is the breath of Boundless Dao. This is someone who is going to realize Boundless Dao. It's impossible. No one has reached Great Perfection Unspeakable Realm. It can't be impossible to reach that realm. Go to the perception of Boundless Dao!!

    This is ······This is Su Ming! ”Three Desolates had a hard time, but it was still unbelievable, but it did not take that step.

    At this moment, in the moment of Su Ming’s fourth wing, in the moment when Su Ming realized Boundless Dao, the Ancient Boat was hidden by the gap, sitting cross-legged and looking at Su Ming’s palm print in the former Fang Mu monument. Extermination Old Man, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, suddenly this sneer instantly solidifies, he violently raises the head, and complexion changes completely like never before.

    "I understand Boundless Dao, this…"Extermination old man both eyes rapid contraction, look in the incredible meaning of strong even more than three desolates and sang Xiang, he didn't even think too much, body fierce flash, looks still legged, but there is a P Hantom in his body, from within the rapid flying out of their bodies, such as the remnants of an instant appear in this realm, is dazed ahead Su Ming there, right hand lifted a palm press.

    But in the palm of his hand, Su Ming's touched the moment, silently, exuding a hint of shakes the heavens from Su Ming, this breath…Belongs to Boundless Dao! !

    At the moment when this breath appeared, phantom made a scream of screaming and dissipated in an instant, but Su Ming seemed to be ignorant of it all. He still did not know this. He Ming, who was in the epiphany, has already I forgot everything, my mind is blank.

    But the Extermination Old Man on the Ancient Boat, while the phantom dissipated, the body meditation on the knees shuddered and spurted a blood.

    This is his second years, except for the gap in the wings of this Sang Xiang, when the wound broke out with a blood, the second time…I saw my own blood.

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