Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming wants to kill the Tao, to kill five of his slaves, and to kill all the guards he summoned in the late period, killing all this, even if it is illusory, but he is also eager to do so, let Become a strong self, return to the year!

boom!

Su Ming’s heart heard a loud noise. He felt that his body seemed to be torn. A severe pain spread throughout his body, and Su Ming felt the pain of his body that he had not experienced for a long time.

"No, I have lost my pain..." The severe pain caused Su Ming to shake his heart, letting him open his eyes at this moment.

But he can't open it!

As the pain of the body gradually dissipated, Su Ming did not know where he was. He couldn't open his eyes, and his body seemed to be no longer his own and could not be controlled.

"What the **** is going on, I am... at what time period." Su Ming felt the pain in the body dissipating quickly, after a while, but when his body pain disappeared, he tried to open his eyes again. Still can't open, as if he lost the power to open his eyes.

He can feel that cultivation is still there, even his gods exist, but he can't leave his body. If he is restricted to his body, it is difficult to spread.

But this is not the point. The point is that when the pain disappears, Su Ming feels warm. This is not the warmth of the body, but the heart, the soul from him. This kind of warmth makes him strange, but this stranger is the band. A sorrow.

He didn't even know why he was sad, but the sadness made him feel like tears, and his heart was so painful that he was ashamed.

"Why do I feel warm... This warmth makes me feel kind, feels being cared for, feels...this is indispensable in my life, it is my life to guard...I, where..."

"Why is it strange, this is the time in my memory."

"Why... it will be sad, there is a feeling of wanting to cry. Why do I feel so sad, like losing the most precious person in my life."

Time goes by, in this warmth and strangeness, accompanied by sorrow. Su Ming slowly calmed down, he was immersed in this warmth, letting time pass, until one day, in silence, he gradually found some feelings, it seems that his body is not right.

In the past, it was repaired to run the whole body. It takes a long time, but it can be done in a flash, but now... repairing the speed in the body has reached a level that makes him unbelievable. For a moment, he can run a week before, but now... ...is more than a dozen days!

This speed, let him glimpse, while thinking in the brain.

"I haven't improved it. It's just a matter of repairing the body, so it's not the reason why I am repairing. But... the reason for this body!"

"Zhou Kang once said that the world of stone tablets is caused by personal memories, that is to say, in my memory, I have had such a period of time, and the body can be operated to such a degree.

What time period is it...not before and after I became a god, I remember that my body was only illusory and could not reach this speed.

There is only one possibility, this is my... true body! Su Ming’s heart was shocked, and the results were analyzed, and the speed of his internal surgery was getting faster.

"True body, darkness. Could it be... In my memory, when I can't see the daytime, it's cold, and only the time that accompanied by the voice of Mayfair is vague in my memory?

It should be, that is, at that time, my true body is in the fairy. Being sealed and being absorbed by others, why can there be warmth, strangeness, and sorrow..." Su Mingyi did not open his eyes and could not see all around. He hesitated for this speculation.

"This time I got the trial of the source of God, I chose the eye of the virtual five. Now I can't open my eyes. Is it true that the trial is successful? It depends on... Can I open my eyes? Su Ming is not a ignorant teenager of the past. After a lot of things, he has been honed with a strong will and a more wise mind. A lot of clues.

"Whether this is the case, I have to constantly try and open my eyes." Su Ming wants to open his eyes, but he can't do it without his efforts. He can't control his body, he can't let his eyes Open it.

Constantly trying, time is gradually fading, one month, two months... one year, two years...

Su Ming has forgotten how long it has passed. He gradually feels that his time period is not in the immortality as he had previously guessed.

Otherwise, why did he not feel the absorption of even one time, even his faint feeling that his body is moving... Accurately, it is floating.

"I don't have this paragraph in my memory... I don't remember when I couldn't open my eyes and float like this. This is the moment in my memory!" Su Ming was silent, time passed again, until one day, suddenly He heard a loud roar.

The roaring sound made Su Ming immediately aware that he could hear the sound. This is the only voice he has heard over the years. The roar of the roaring sound makes Su Ming immediately sketch out in his mind. a picture.

There is a long rainbow in the picture, coming from the empty space, the whistling invisible impact of nothingness, resulting in a roar.

The sound of this roaring sound became more and more fierce in Su Ming’s ear. It was even more endless. When it was deafening, Su Ming’s heart shook. He found his thoughts wrong. This is not a Changhong. This is... a huge boat. Ship's things!

"This sound represents the speed of this boat and the speed is very fast, this speed ... can not be carried out on the comprehension star, can it be said that this is ... starry sky!"

Su Ming’s mind immediately erased the previous picture. Instead, it was a huge boat with a starry sky.

The whistling approached, with a sharp voice, such as the edge of the edge of the vanity, such a voice, so that Su Ming familiar, he remembered where he heard similar sounds.

"Sword!! This is the sound of the sword breaking the illusory, this is the sword, is the ancient sword of bronze, is the huge bronze ancient sword of the real world of Yin, the sound that comes out when the stars are galloping!" Su Ming can breathe at this moment, must be Shortness of breath, the picture of his mind is complete, a strong guess, breeding in his heart.

In the sky of the sky. A huge bronze sword, roaring away, in front of this bronze ancient sword, in the endless starry sky. It is full of dust, and in this dust, a body floats.

"There is a body here. It's right. It's the body that has a strong volatility. Today's luck is good. I found the body of such a strong man." Su Ming's ear came with a majestic voice. This sound Su Ming is somewhat familiar. He almost immediately thought of the master of this voice. His heart was suddenly roaring at this moment.

"The voice of the ancestral ancestors is his voice, corpse, bronze ancient sword... This is the scene when the Yinling people were ordered to find the body of the strong, when they found the baby in the sky!!

That baby... is me! "The roar of Su Ming's heart is echoed by countless thunders. His heart is shaking, but the next word can be introduced, so that Su Ming's mind is at this moment. It almost collapses."

"Well? It's not a corpse, it's two!" When the voice of the ancestors of the Yinlings came out, several powerful gods immediately swept them and condensed on Su Ming.

"In the arms of this corpse, there is still a baby... Unfortunately, this baby is dead, look like it should be long after birth."

"This woman should be the mother of the baby."

"Look at her, this is to hold her own child before dying. Use her body to protect and prevent the child from being hurt."

"This girl must be extremely strong before. You see her tears solidify on the face, even when it falls on this baby, it is solidified. Only those strong existences can make tears have the power of robbery. So that tears can become an eternal teardrop, this teardrop is a treasure, with its magic weapon, the power is extremely powerful."

"Well, separate the two bodies, store them one by one, and then find a few bodies, then we can go home."

Su Ming’s heart roared, this time roaring, can not be compatible with the thunder's explosion, this is the strongest voice in his life since Su Ming has memory, this roar makes him tremble, not the trembling of the heart, but his body of!

His inner feelings can't be described. His brain is in a blank moment. Only the voice of the ancestors of the Yinling family is constantly reverberating and becoming more and more fierce, which makes Su Ming's body tremble and turns into a strong threat. Open eyes of madness.

He understood why it was warm, because he was in the woman's arms.

He also understood why he was strange because he had never seen this woman, never...

He even understood, why sorrow, the sadness from the soul, because the woman's tears solidified on him.

"Mom..." Su Ming’s heart was torn, and his soul came to a pain in the endless grief. If he didn’t know who the woman was at this moment, then he became a son!

He wants to open his eyes, not for anything else, just to take a look. Before he dies, he still holds himself as a dead baby, tears, and protects his mother at the last moment of his life.

He has to open his eyes and see her feelings, use his life to remember, and use his life to guard the mother's face.

His body trembled, his heart roared, his soul was sad, all of this, in this moment, condensed into an earth-shattering force, letting Su Ming’s body tremble constantly, let him Open your eyes, his eyes, in this moment, openly!

At the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the bronze ancient sword, saw the ancestors of the Yinling family and the people behind him, and saw the same... holding their own warm hands.

Su Ming turned his head. He finally saw a beautiful woman. The woman closed her eyes like a sleep, but the reluctance and love in the look, as well as the solid tears of the crystal, became the eternal memory of Su Ming, his body. Trembling, tears flowed out of his eyes.

boom!

Everything in front of Su Ming disappeared. He raised his hand and wanted to catch it. What he could keep was nothing but nothing. His surroundings were endless stone tablets. In front of him, the stone tablet belonging to him was now roaring. From two thousand feet to a hundred feet. ! ~!

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