Beseech The Devil

    Walking through the mountains and rivers, walking through the ruins, watching the dust, seeing the desert…·····!

    Like the blossoming flowers in the years, the end of this interest is falling, who is not old, who is still sighing, who used to…Not good.

    Sitting in front of the ruins, watching the sunset, sitting in the mountains and rivers, watching the dusk, laughter seems to penetrate the years, vaguely echoed in the ear, let people often bow when, not clear … Once the good and the present burst, they exist between the cause and effect, and what kind of reincarnation, otherwise … Why the same world, such as open eyes and eyes closed gap, everything has changed.

    In the beginning of the yang, on the edge of the desert, Su Ming holds the figure of the little boy. In the beginning of the sun, in the mountains, there is also the shadow of Su Ming being stretched. It seems to follow forever and seems to have become the world. The figure guides the coming of the snow.

    Walking in the afternoon, walking in the four seasons…

    Traveled through the desert, walked through the continent, toward the heart of the center, constantly walking, no direction, no flight, in this once beautiful world, walking, walking, as if walking in his own way the road.

    One year, two years, three years…Until a hundred years.

    For a hundred years, Su Ming is still the same, the little boy is still in his arms, the two have not changed, just as the world has not changed, the past.

    In spring, everything recovers, but in this world, you can't see green, you can't see flowers, and there is no time for it. In the summer, the heat is filled, the whole earth seems to be distorted by the heat wave in the eyes, and only at this time, it seems that from the ruins and the distortion of the mountains and rivers, I can see some of the phenomena that existed in the past years.

    It’s just that the figure has been distorted. Since it can’t be squared, what you see is just memory.

    In the autumn, because there is no green in spring, in this autumn, there is no red color. Only the skylight that appears in the sky seems to be because the earth's monotony cannot be tolerated. This is revealed, such as giving hope.

    In the winter, the falling of the snow, the wind blowing in the cold wind, look at it, the world has become the sky can not see the distance, only the countless snowflakes can be seen, in this falling seems to be trying Touching each other can determine whether two snowflakes can come together, not themselves, but the wind.

    But no matter what the will of the wind is, when the snow falls to the ground, they can still come together gradually, just meet each other, perhaps not the face that fell together.

    In the snow, Su Ming walked with the little boy, walked, walked through the winter, ushered in the spring, sent away the summer, and saw the autumn red is still windy and snowy.

    Years have passed for two hundred years. In this once glorious world, they gradually saw one or another smashed, or half-gray, or still have a living body.

    Most of those bodies have been dried up and there are a large number of them in the ruins of the city, and some are scattered in the mountains and rivers and deserts.

    Numerous bodies, some of them before the death, men and women embraced each other, and some mothers instinctively protect the children, together with the body, silently return to the market.

    That corpse, in the sorrow of the little boy, Su Ming went with him to bury, buried a city, buried a place…

    Until the summer of the year, in a rainy afternoon, Su Ming was holding a sleeping boy, and in front of a very vast city, he stopped, he saw the city pool, sitting cross-legged A headless figure.

    This is a huge city, this is the third continent that Su Ming has walked through, and the third extremely majestic city is seen here,…It was the core of this continent, and it is the capital of the city.

    Like the emperor of the ancient burial country, but in fact this once brilliant world, its piece of continent is comparable to the entire ancient burial country.

    Looking at the figure sitting on the wall in the knee, Su Ming's eyes showed a complex, he has recognized, this is followed by the figure of the second emperor, it is the First Senior Brother in memory.

    However, in the ancient country of burial, he was not the first familiar person Su Ming saw, but even so, the kind of sigh from the bottom of my heart still echoed Su Ming's heart, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.

    The headless figure was motionless, sitting cross-legged on the city, facing Su Ming's direction, there was no life, and there was no Death Qi, as if the whole person was fixed there, became…a statue.

    At the same time, the door of the city suddenly opened itself, with the opening of the gate, a team dressed in black armor soldier, with the sound of shaking Earth, slowly from inside out, here every figure, the body is filled with a rich death Qi, this breath of dense, an instant chaos sky, make this afternoon sunshine , and it seems to have all become black.

    These figures, they are the people of this earth, after dying many years ago, they are now refining into corpses and become black armor, making this city from the city of death to the world of corpses.

    "Old friends see you in different places, I am very happy, please!"At the moment when the gate of the city opened, a majestic voice, from the palace in the city, resounded, and spread into the ears of Su Ming's.

    This voice is the second emperor.

    Su Ming was silent for a moment, holding the little boy, walking through the black armor and walking into the city. In this city, he saw countless figures, all of them were corpses, as if the whole city was one. Looking at the bustling, you can look at it carefully, it is also illusory.

    Walking through the crowd until I walked outside the palace in the city, looking at the palace gate that had already been opened, Su Ming's eyes looked like a temple, and saw the figure sitting in the palace in the middle of the palace.

    It was a figure wearing a robe and a crown, but it was in the dark and it was not very clear.

    Su Ming walked through the bluestone road in silence, and walked over the steps until he walked into the middle of the palace and saw the man sitting in the royal chair.

    The same face as the two emperors, but to Su Ming's feeling, has changed his familiarity.

    "Heavenly Emperor."Su Ming whispered to open mouth.

    "Exactly!"The man in the emperor’s robe smiled and stood up. When the whole person walked out of the darkness, although it was different from the Heavenly Emperor in Su Ming’s memory, it was the kind of momentum, except for Heavenly Emperor. .

    Inside the right eye of Heavenly Emperor, there is still vortex, and the vortex is like a seal. It is only sealed in this vortex. It is a struggling soul. The soul is the second prince.

    200 Years of Time · Su Ming do not know heavenly Emperor is how to do his new, but want to heavenly Emperor of sophistication, to he once with Su Xuan Yi can calculate the scheming, with this person can in sang Xiang world after the destruction, and Su Ming Fate Standard Connection thus escaped from a robbery to see, he … Obviously not a mere two prince can control, as long as give him a chance · He can replace the two prince.

    "In the seventh Sang Xiang, countless eras came to the most Heaven's chosen repair, witnessed the destruction of Sang Xiang. In front of Xuan Zang, Su Ming still chose to take possession, we have not seen for a long time."When Heavenly Emperor fainted to open mouth, he took a step forward. His voice echoed in all directions, shaking the entire palace, as if the world of Outer World was more chaotic.

    "Because you, you have been able to escape the robbery, because you have stepped into the illusory world together, and for many years, you have been suppressed by the ridiculous two emperors. But you have always understood that you are Heavenly Emperor, It’s not a second prince, because he’s just a prince, and he’s…It is the emperor of Immortal Clan! ”Heavenly Emperor took another step. This step fell. He stood directly in front of Su Ming's and looked at Su Ming.

    "You could have it that did not find out, is the world we are in now… is it different from the ancient country?" The world of the ancient funeral country is false, and here…It is true! ”Heavenly Emperor has a big sleeve and a smoky smog. It is a huge case between him and Su Ming.

    There are countless drinks, and there are some corpses around, surrounded by singing and dancing silently, just stiff movements, the breath of Death Qi, and the dim light here, making it all full of strange atmosphere.

    "See you in a foreign land, be a feast, Su Ming, the wine here, do you dare to drink?"Heavenly Emperor smiled, as always, proudly, looking at Su Ming.

    Su Ming is silent. He holds the little boy and looks at the Heavenly Emperor. The look is gradually filled with sorrow. He sorrows that this Heavenly Emperor in the Sang Xiang world has been lost in this world.

    Or, it is his own willingness to get lost, otherwise the Heavenly Emperor is determined, and if he does not want to, he will be lost.

    "What are you…?"Su Ming sighs, Heavenly Emperor. For Su Ming, it’s an enemy, it’s an old man. The two’s Fate Standard has been cut off when Su Ming’s nine Dao Spirit sounds, but after all…···· · This is what Su Ming encountered. In addition to memorizing the second self-conscious person, I can see that the other side is lost. This feeling makes Su Ming only sigh.

    He looked at Heavenly Emperor and his eyes finally fell around the royal chair behind Heavenly Emperor, where Su Ming seemed to see the answer.

    "Su Ming, do you dare drink!"Heavenly Emperor didn't answer Su Ming's question, but smiled to open mouth. In the eyes of bright light, Su Ming looked at Heavenly Emperor deeply and turned and walked outside the palace.

    Behind him, Heavenly Emperor's laughter echoed, and the smile seemed to be sending Su Ming until Su Ming left the palace. The laughter gradually dispersed. In the palace, the dance was still the same, but the face of Heavenly Emperor was Gradually revealed sadness.

    He turned silently and walked over to the emperor's chair. There was a Formation around the emperor's chair. The Formation is now in the dark light, and you can faintly see the faces of each body, the face of each body. They are all engraved with rune.

    Heavenly Emperor stood there, looking at the bodies, and gradually his face was dissipated, and instead he was determined to be firm.

    "I promised you, will resurrect you in that new world… This is my promise!"Heavenly Emperor murmured, sitting slowly on his emperor's chair, slowly returning to the darkness…Can't see clearly, can't see.

    "Only I think that this is true. After you are resurrected, you will not doubt that it is a fake. I am lost by myself, in exchange for your existence, this matter…··· Even if it is wrong, I…Also recognize. ”Heavenly Emperor showed bitterness on his face. When he looked at the silent corpses from the darkness, he gradually heard the music tune, and gradually became a stiff corpse. It appeared to be agile, as if it had become a life, but in this gaze. His sighs can't be sung and dance, can't pass the palace, no one heard.

    Between the ruin and the glory, the edge of truth and loss, when Heavenly Emperor heard the sound of singing and dancing and saw the corpse as a real person, he was willing to get lost.

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