Pursuit of the Truth

It was the first time that the bald-headed crane had opened this way. Su Ming listened to the heart and felt a little uncomfortable. He was carrying a bald-headed crane. For him, the bald-haired crane is not a pet, but a friend, even the kind that can be with him in his heart. Chen, and a friend of the master, the second brother, and the tiger.

That kind of friendship, such as old wine, grows thicker with the precipitation of the years, until after drinking, you can be drunk for a lifetime.

"She is..." Su Ming whispered.

"It should be non-flowers... It should be." The bald-headed crane murmured, it has been here for more than a hundred years. It doesn't know if the other person found it. It only knows that he wants to look at it like this. I really thought, I thought, as if there was a time, it also went to see a woman like this, and at that time, it seemed to notice that there was such a pair of eyes behind him, looking at himself.

At that time, it seems that he is not a bald-headed crane. For a body that can change the body, the bald-headed crane is the most common look of it, but it also... forget it, is it true? .

This is a kind of sorrow, it is a kind of tingling, forgetting my earliest appearance, forgetting why I want to become a bald crane. It seems to remember that it was not what I used to be. It is a monk.

"I have your body here, if you want to... can be integrated with the body, this will make your memory recover a lot." Su Ming silent for a moment, looking at the bald crane, whispered.

The bald-headed crane is silent... It has no choice to blend with the body, because it has a kind of hunch. Once it is merged, it will wake up the memory, but... when a memory wakes up, it is equal to scattering. Another memory.

This choice makes it stunned, at the same time in its mind, in a corner that has been suppressed for countless years, there is a voice screaming, this voice is getting bigger and bigger, as if to affect the bald crane mind.

"Incorporating the flesh to find your memory, you are Kongmo, you are the world, the world of the sang-yin butterfly in the sky, the incompetent strong, you are...!

Awakening Kongmo, is awakening yourself, is the old man who killed you in the flesh, is the old man who lost your life after the war with you, awakening...··· Looking for the old man to fight again! ! ”

"Go away, give you the crane grandfather!!" The bald-headed crane eyes show bloodshot, slamming down

It suppresses the increasingly strong voice in the mind, and when it looks up, it looks at Su Ming.

"I don't want to be a confucius...", the body of the bald crane trembled slightly. It looked back at the lake, the old woman under the wooden house, at this moment, the old woman also looked up. Their eyes seem to be looking at each other.

The tears in the eyes of the bald-haired crane can not fall, but only dissipate······

"Go, let's go damn, I haven't collected more spar!!" The bald-haired crane turned and turned into a long rainbow and Su Ming silently looked at the bald-headed crane. He could feel its sadness and complexity. Looking back at the old woman, in the eyes of the old woman, he saw the same tears.

With a sigh, Su Ming raised his right hand to the old woman in the distance. Under the finger, the old woman sitting under the wooden house immediately had a whirlpool on her eyebrow. In the end, there were five shadows of the beast gods, and they rushed out and turned into a long rainbow and went straight to Su Ming. After falling in the hands of Su Ming, Su Ming shook his head and turned away.

"Unlocked your curse and restored your cultivation..." Su Ming left, left this sentence, echoing at the moment when the face slowly changed, and once again restored to the girl's face of the old woman's ear .

But this restored the face of the girl, but at the moment it is looking at the other side of the lake, the bald-headed crane has been in the place for centuries, she did not care about the dissipation of the curse, did not care about the change of face, for centuries... she can I don’t know who she is waiting for, I’m always there, watching myself silently.

Even if that person changes, she will not forget that feeling, and she will not forget her waiting for many years. She does not expect the other person to come to her. She has been content with the lake for more than 100 years. ····

This is the warmest hundred years after she became unspeakable.

With a sigh, the girl bowed her head and raised her right hand. In front of her, there was a scroll of old paintings, and the paper was already yellow. With the traces of the years, but the picture could not be covered, a proud teenager stood. The two women are smiling, and they are very bright, with a bad idea.

"It’s just stalking..." The girl whispered softly, looking at the boy on the screen, and gradually closed her eyes.

Su Ming left.

With a bald-headed crane, I returned to the gap of the Sanmao, stepped in from the gap, and returned to the world of Sanmao.

Familiar starry sky, familiar atmosphere, familiar Daochen······

Everything here is familiar with Su Ming. Here is his home. The ninth peak is still brilliant. The development of the ninth peak has become the sky.

The intruders of the dark morning and the anti-san, as early as many years ago in the dark morning against the holy camp from the three black robe incarnations of Su Ming killing, they returned to their borders, this time ···· ··There is no return.

The three realities of the three wars that have been war-torn have also won a rare calm. The surviving monks have begun their own recovery. The four real worlds seem to have returned again! Once!

Just, too many people don't know, the catastrophe is coming, too many people don't understand, hundreds of years later... they will not be there.

Tianxiang’s lineup, next to the disappearing Tianxiang array, Su Ming stood there, silently watching this place, for a long time... He turned and took the bald-haired crane, still somewhat low, and came to the ninth peak outside the mountain gate, one place It looks like a calm starry sky.

It is calm and quiet, as if the starry sky has become a wave of lakes, and you can't see the slightest reverberation on the lake. You can stand here for a long time.

"I am going to see two old people." Su Ming looked at the bald crane.

The bald-haired crane nodded and looked at the ninth peak.

"I want to see the dragon dragon...·The ninth peak." The bald-headed crane had a low air outlet and turned away.

With the disappearance of the bald-headed crane, Su Ming looked at the calm starry sky and sighed. He found himself waking up from the sensation of the past few days after he realized that he had nowhere to wake up. The look is a bit complicated and takes a step forward.

This step fell, and suddenly the starry sky was distorted. When it was restored as usual, Su Mingru stepped into another starry sky, a starry sky that was twisted and separated by his morning will.

At the moment when Su Ming stepped into the place, he immediately had three black robes who meditated in the starry sky and raised his head fiercely.

These three black robes are the third of the four great ambassadors. Under the command of the annihilated old man, they actually came to the three wilderness. It was Su Ming’s star on the shepherd boy’s star. · At that time, he closed his eyes and looked as usual. But at the moment he closed his eyes, he appeared here. He did not start any amazing techniques. He just distorted the starry sky and put the three black robes. Stuck.

Now, as he stepped in, the three black robes were looking at the direction of Su Ming, they stood up from the knees, and Su Ming... also appeared in front of them.

It is said that it appears in front of every black robes.

Because the three black robes in the starry sky that are distorted by Su Ming’s will seem to be together, they can’t actually see each other, just as the world is divided into three layers. Each layer... traps one people.

The arrival of Su Ming also turned into three figures, one on each floor.

On the first floor of the starry sky, the tall, black robes of the body looked at Su Ming, who appeared in front of him, and snorted, and the voice revealed a sense of hegemony. When it came out, the star seemed to tremble. a bit.

"The four generations of the gods Su Ming, see a generation of sacred gods ... Lieshan repair seniors." Su Ming looked at the tall and burly figure, holding a fist and whispered.

At the same time as he spoke, the tall, burly black robes were silent for a moment. They took off the black robes on their heads, revealing a face of martial arts. The face had vicissitudes of life, and it contained roughness. It was... repair!

When he looked at Su Ming, there was some complexity in his look, but it was clear that his mind was sober, as immersive as the old ancestors, and he was not manipulated with the feeling of the heart.

"You shouldn't refuse to be the fifth ambassador in the past." The two looked at each other for a long time, and the hoarseness of Lieshan, with unquestionable majesty in his voice, and hegemony in his character, the former barbarian generation The sacred **** led the rise of the barbarian, created the barbarian kingdom, and even fought the genius of the time, and achieved his unsuccessful hegemony, and created the great man of the sacred song. At this moment, standing in front of Su Ming, a simple sentence, but It seems as if the rules of the stars around this time will change.

"You should not be enemies with the Lord's public, his way... You don't understand, but if you admit that I am a barbarian, follow me to see the Lord, you will realize, his way, only It is the way I want to follow the sentient beings!" Lieshan repaired his head and looked at nothingness. Although he could not see the ninth peak, he seemed to be able to feel the blood of many barbarians there.

"We are not enemies, let's go, see me and see the Lord's annihilation ······"

"What is his way?" Su Ming looked at Lieshan and slowly opened his mouth.

"It is the destruction of the sky, the sang is destined to perish. Before the demise, it is necessary to leave a lifeline for me and other people. This life has only one line. If it can be grasped, no matter whether it is a barbarian or other ethnic group, it can be another. The body of a mulberry phase continues to exist!" Lieshan repaired to Su Ming, without hesitation.

"Including ······································································································

Lieshan repaired silence, but the silence was only a matter of silence, and his eyes showed firmness.

"Yes!"

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