Beseech The Devil

    The Avatar quickly condensed and re-formed his body. In this starry sky, it is obviously Morning Dao True World. It feels like Lu Ya, but it has become a network, not to mention leaving, just to keep Existence is extremely difficult.

    With Su Ming's eyes closed, the whole world is shattered, and the look of horror is revealed on Lu Ya's face. A strong crisis of life and death suddenly grows in his heart, seeing the smashing and destruction of the world's blockbusters around. The atmosphere is full of enthusiasm.

    Lu Ya both eyes mad, the right hand raised in the eyebrows again, this shot, immediately the Treasure Gourd mark on his forehead shines, while Lu Ya's body instantly withers, as if his life and even the soul still There is flesh and blood, and this moment is sucked away by the mark of the eyebrow.

    When his whole person, such as dry bones, his eyes of the gourd imprint emitted a colorful light, continuously shining seven different colors of light, suddenly unexpectedly from its eyebrows separated out, bursts of pain to Lu Ya look on the clear disclosure, when he four weeks of the world has been broken near the moment, a colorful gourd, impressively appeared in the LU Ya's face.

    The eyebrows did not have the gourd Mark Lu Ya, the whole person suddenly old a lot of, can look on the madness is more intense, to the face of a roar, his colorful gourd instant burst out a strong colorful light, this light instantly enveloped around, will his figure concealed in the inside, toward the surrounding the nothingness, broke out its strongest counterattack.

    At this time, Su Ming's both eyes are completely closed.

    No rumbled, no loud noise, no amazing divine change, no magical technique to make the stars tremble, the whole world disappears when Su Ming both eyes are completely closed, such as being erased, including the colorful Light, including the boundary that seems to have been circulating, also includes its…Lu Ya.

    Any struggle, any resistance, after this Su Ming eyes closed, all are vulnerable and vulnerable.

    If you are no longer in Su Ming's eyes, it is not in his heart, so… …Everything is gone.

    When Su Ming both eyes opened again, he was at Morning Dao True World, and everything around him was as usual, and the entire Morning Dao True World did not change.

    Only when Su Ming raised his right hand, there was a colorful gourd in his hand. The gourd was filled with countless cracks, and in Su Ming's hands, it broke into fly ash.

    "The half-filled way, its hegemony, is no less than the power of the believe and it exists."Su Ming whispered to open mouth.

    Everything is over.

    Su Ming turned his hand and spread the ash of the colorful gourd in the palm of his hand. He turned and walked toward Ninth Peak. He was going home. In the hundreds of years before the catastrophe, he didn’t want to go anywhere, just wanted to go back. Go to Ninth Peak, where you are accompanied by friends and silently waiting for the catastrophe hundreds of years later.

    Su Ming, returned to Ninth Peak.

    After more than a hundred years of no return, the development of Ninth Peak has not stopped because Su Ming's is not there. It has become more magnificent, and the number of disciples has increased a lot. Under the leadership of Second Senior Brother, it is moving toward the huge Sect. Forward.

    When Su Ming returned, he saw First Senior Brother and others, saw Canglan Xu Hui and Yu Xuan, saw grandfather, and saw many familiar faces.

    Time seems to be at this moment, and it has all passed away gently, and returned to Su Ming of Ninth Peak.

    On this day, sky fell snow, and the snow fell, turning the earth into a plain wrap, looking at the silver light, and the snow still in the air seemed to be a beautiful tomorrow.

    There is snow and wind.

    In the snow, Su Ming stood on the cliff, looking at the snow, vaguely, he thought of Bai Ling, just recalled as if there were too many years, a kind of vicissitudes and strange feeling, as if he can see in the snow on the ground, there are young girls two figure, in the gradually away, behind the footprints, but also slowly covered in the snow, So as not to find the traces back.

    In the vagueness, he also thought of Little Red, saw Wushan, and saw that there was a teenager wearing a beast skin on the Wushan, climbing, picking herbs, a red fire monkey accompanied by it, that is A period of time is also a good thing.

    Su Ming smiled on his face. He looked at the boy's figure. He smiled with strangeness, as if his memory had been a long time, until he seemed to see the Wushan Tribe and saw the people who had remembered it.

    Snow, keep going.

    "What are you thinking about?"The old voice came from behind Su Ming's, grandfather was awkward, wearing a thick leather coat, standing behind Su Ming's, with a kind to open mouth.

    Su Ming turned and looked at the grandfather with a sigh of expression on her face.

    "I want to be beautiful."

    "I like to remember the past, they are old guys like me."Grandfather smiled and looked at the snow in the distance.

    "This season is the most popular time in the tribe. The food for the winter is almost ready. The tribe will ignite the bonfire, and the tribesmen will spend the winter around the bonfire.!Especially the little Ras, you are the most excited. ”Grandfather smiled and shook his head.

    "Yeah, I still remember Little Tong Tong…"Su Ming's seems to have a five- or six-year-old girl with a doll.

    "It's in the past."Grandfather Silence for a moment, it seems that the vicissitudes of the body are a little thicker, and the body seems to be thinner. In this snow, it seems to feel the cold.

    “Older······” grandfather shook his head and looked at Su Ming. He turned and walked toward the distance. Su Ming looked back at the back of grandfather, which is no longer as seen when he was a child. A burly, such as a day to support the tribe.

    At this moment, this back is like a vulgar old man. In the last years, there were some bleak figures…Although this figure is no longer a day, in Su Ming's eyes, he will always be the grandfather of the year, always guarding the tribe and guarding Su Ming's grandfather.

    Snow, not falling for ten years, but the years have passed through the armor.

    At the time of a Jiazi, Su Ming put down everything in his heart, no longer considered the catastrophe, no longer considered Three Desolates, immersed in Ninth Peak, immersed in the friendship of several brothers of Senior Brother, and three women from Yu Xuan. Accompanied by.

    Here is his home, always.

    First Senior Brother is no longer without a head. Instead, after a retreat, he reshapes his body and turns into the familiarity of Su Ming. In this decade, Second Senior Brother formed a total of six women into Dao Companion. And sometimes happy laughter, so Su Ming also smiled after hearing.

    Hu Zi, after hearing the reprimand from Tian Xie Zi conveyed by Su Ming, was quite wronged for a few days, re-starting the wine, restarting the heartless sleep, and willingly Pick up…Like the habit of voyeurism.

    So, the object of his peek, in addition to the female disciple in Sect, more interesting things in Second Senior Brother, making Ninth Peak Sect gradually filled with a feeling in Su Ming's memory.

    In the winter and spring, Ninth Peak has a lot of flowers and plants. These are arranged by Second Senior Brother. He always seems to like these flowers, but there is no such thing as walking around at night.

    In the autumn, in the autumn wind, Su Ming sat outside his immortal cave, with wine in his mouth, taking a sip of his mouth, watching the autumn leaves falling, sipping the autumn wine, accompanied by Canglan very quietly, watching together Yu Xuan and Xu Hui, in the practice of the divine effort magical technique.

    Xu Hui’s struggle to win, Yu Xuan’s inability to make the two women always have some friction and squabbling, often at about the same time, in the seemingly unintentional words of Canglan, the two women began The fighting method.

    Often this time, Su Ming will always sip wine and sit on the side and smile. This time is very beautiful, so beautiful, Su Ming sometimes thinks, if it has been like this… how good it is.

    Compared to Su Ming, the featherless crane has long since regained its nature. With Dark Dragon, she went out to search for crystal stone, and even changed her pattern into a variety of ways. Together with Dark Dragon, she went to the crystal stone in the pocket of Sect. Become your own thing.

    This is almost the most proud thing for him. Whenever he succeeds, he runs to Su Ming here, let Su Ming give it another copy. Su Ming's changes the crystal stone technique. In the featherless crane, it is The unprecedented first divine ability in the world, let it be fascinated.

    Day after day, year after year, when Second Senior Brother married the 33rd room Dao Companion, the time passed for 100 years.

    Over the past 100 years, Three Desolate Grand Worlds has started to vibrate. This vibration is becoming more and more obvious. Even many cultivators have noticed that it seems that the whole world is tilting. It seems that there is an invisible existence of suction force, which makes the sky not in the sky. Then calm, but gradually there are some fluctuations.

    There are also some stars, and they all begin to appear like the dryness of the sea, such as the earth's fragmentation, such as the traces of the star's vitality gradually dissipating…

    These changes, Su Ming knows, he can feel that these changes in Three Desolate Grand Worlds are the inevitable before Sang Xiang's wings overlap, and everything will get stronger and stronger until the moment when the wings overlap, the catastrophe comes.

    Over the past 100 years, grandfather's body has gradually become weaker and weaker. His life is about to dissipate. His traces will soon be erased by the years. After all, it will not last long…·····

    Su Ming has been at Ninth Peak, but when he closes his eyes, his body will appear in every place of Three Desolates until one morning, the sky is raining, the rain is falling, and the rain is falling on the earth. Let the world become awkward.

    "It is time to have a decision…"Su Ming looked at the rain and muttered softly.

    Road, the road of the sky, Su Ming can not choose, because in the sky, he is not sure. The second road, against the black robe youth, this is a kind of gambling for Su Ming, and the winning face is almost no.

    Only the third road, but this road…Su Ming has no right to decide.