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Chapter 1417: The butterfly of the Three Desolations is you...
"I want to think about it." After a while, Su Ming spoke slowly, with a serious look on his face.
"This matter should be considered carefully. Anyway, the time limit I give you for this opportunity to choose is... 100 years. If you think about it well, you can naturally sense my existence.
In these 100 years, you are not allowed to seize other true realms, otherwise, I will... seal you!The price of sealing you is to advance the catastrophe hundreds of years again.
If you don't choose the answer I want, then...I will still seal you. I will only wait for you for a hundred years. "The young man smiled faintly, looked at Su Ming meaningfully, turned around and walked towards nothingness. His figure was elegant. As he took the first step, his flesh and blood disappeared instantly and turned into bones. With the second step, the other half of his body fell. It also turned into a skeleton, but it maintained a certain vitality. After the third step, it seemed that the will condensed on the body finally left, and the skeleton became dust and dissipated in the wind.
Su Ming watched Sanhuang leave, and looked at the monk's body that was obviously chosen at will by him on this cultivation star. Because Sanhuang had brought down his own will, he stimulated all the life potential of this body to maintain the life of Sanhuang. Will, as Sanhuang left at this moment, the body instantly withered and turned into ashes.
Looking at this scene, Su Ming was silent. At this moment, as Sanhuang left, the entire star returned to normal. Su Ming's expression was calm, and there was a sharp flash in his eyes. When he lowered his head, he took a deep look at Gu in front of him. Tree, for a long time... He glanced at the ancient tree again. This time Su Ming stared at it for a long time, until he closed his eyes, and a touch of determination and determination appeared in the covered pupils.
The conversation with Sanhuang, until Sanhuang said the words of choice, seemed to be an ordinary process, but only after reaching Su Ming's level can one feel the evil intention contained in it.
Every word Sanhuang said was full of sharpness. If Su Ming was not careful, then this moment would not be a choice, but a battle of wills with Sanhuang would break out in advance.
Su Ming's words in reply, the metaphor of black sky and day, tracing the direction of the setting sun, all these words carried his will. The conversation with Sanhuang did not reveal the slightest change in his will, so Sanhuang did not take action. .
After all, Su Ming already has the qualifications to seize the Sanhuang Sanhuang, so even if it is the Sanhuang, it is not easy to destroy Su Ming. He needs an opportunity, a flaw, so that it will not affect his search for the Sanhuang Sanhuang when the catastrophe comes 500 years later. If the prime minister's plan was affected by Su Ming's presence, it would be more of a loss than a gain for Sanhuang.
Therefore, there are words of choice, and this choice is actually not a choice at all, but a naked threat, but if Su Ming really regards it as a threat, then Su Ming is destined to be sealed, even if he I chose to cooperate with Sanhuang, but... Sanhuang will definitely not agree to the promise, but seal it directly.
Because of this choice, it is a seed, a seed planted in Su Ming's heart by Sanhuang. Just like Su Ming's words day and night, it is also the seed that belongs to him, Su Ming, was planted in Sanhuang.
This meeting seemed uneventful, but only Su Ming and Sanhuang knew that at that moment, they actually had signs of taking action against each other.
Su Ming opened his eyes, turned around, and walked towards Yu Xuan and his grandfather Mo Sang, who looked worried at the moment.
"Who... is he?" Grandpa hesitated for a moment, and his expression revealed a hint of understanding. The answer contained in this understanding and hesitation had actually emerged in Grandpa's heart.
"Three wastes." Su Ming smiled slightly and didn't say much. Looking at Grandpa who was obviously much older, Su Ming knew that there were many secrets in Grandpa, related to his past self, related to the Great Man tribe...
"Let's... go home." Su Ming said softly, taking Yu Xuan and Grandpa, the three of them turned into Changhong, left the Cultivation Star, entered the starry sky, and disappeared into the Underworld.
Also disappearing together were the bald crane with an excited face and the dark dragon with a happy expression. They... one took away all the crystals in this world, and the other fulfilled a childhood wish. As for this Minglong didn't mention his wish at all, but looking at his expression that he was always thinking about, there seemed to be a touch of lust...
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Time passed, and three years passed in the blink of an eye. Su Ming returned to the Ninth Peak. In the past three years, he did not go out in the Ninth Peak. He was accompanied by his senior brothers. He also had Yu Xuan, Canglan, and Xu Hui by his side.
Grandpa returned to the barbarian tribe and built a house at the foot of Wushan Mountain, where the barbarian land was originally. Like a real mortal old man, he watched the sunrise and sunset there, feeling very peaceful.
He had many stories, which may have spanned the four eras of this era, but Su Ming did not pursue them. Instead, he often came here, sat next to his grandfather, and looked at the sky together. Whenever this time, Su Ming would think of Wushan in memory, thinks of Xiaohong, thinks of those people who are now strangers.
Although he did not ask about Grandpa's secret, Su Ming's cultivation level allowed him to see some of the truth. There were traces of reincarnations in Grandpa's body. In those reincarnations, the Great Barbarian Tribe had Man Gong wanted to preserve his soul in this way, and in each reincarnation, perhaps he was looking for the scene that outsiders could not see that he saw when he was in charge of Man Tian.
That is a butterfly, a butterfly that can give the Great Man tribe a future...
"This butterfly is not Sangxiang..." Grandpa raised his head and looked at Su Ming, who had spent another day with him and was now gone, murmuring under the moonlight.
"This butterfly is you... my Lasu." As he murmured, Grandpa's eyes shone with anticipation. He would never forget the scene he saw in Mantian's scene... He was reincarnated. Countless times, just to wait for Su Ming, just to protect this child, to let him get in touch with the barbarians, to make him identify with the barbarians...
In the past three years, the second senior brother used his talents and strategies to finally expand the power of the Ninth Peak to the entire Daochen True Realm after Su Ming shocked Anchen Nisheng, making the Ninth Peak worthy of its name and becoming the Daochen True Realm. The only sect.
The senior brother's cultivation level is also increasing day by day. As for Hu Zi, his character makes it impossible for him to stay quietly in one place for a long time, so he often goes out, sweeping across the wilderness and demonstrating in other real worlds.
Because of Su Ming's existence and Emperor Yan Pei Chen's fear of Su Ming, whenever the Ninth Peak passed by, An Chen Nisheng's cultivators had to retreat. This also resulted in the existence of Hu Zi, who often As soon as it appeared, a war situation that was obviously unfavorable to other real worlds could not continue.
Huzi mostly roared immediately after seeing the two sides fighting.
"The Ninth Peak has beautiful mountains and clear waters. When the Ninth Peak disciple An Chen Nisheng saw it, he also wanted to take a detour. The Ninth Peak has the strongest junior brother in the entire Three Wilds. Anyone who joins the Ninth Peak will immediately yell, Grandpa Tiger, look at which An The bastard of Chen Ni Sage dares to take action."
This is indeed the case. As long as there is a battlefield where Hu Zi is present, as long as someone shouts that he wants to join the Ninth Peak, even if the cultivator of the Dark Morning Rebellion Saint in front of this person is approaching his killer move, he will immediately backlash at his own expense. Never dare to take action.
They can only bear this feeling of suffocation, because Emperor Yan Pei Chen has clearly told all the monks that the Ninth Peak... must not be provoked in the slightest. It would be fine if Emperor Yan Pei Chen was like this alone, but... ...This fatal fate comes from the common will of the three morning emperors of Dark Morning and the three rebel saints.
Even in the Daochen True Realm, every time a new cultivator of the Dark Morning Rebellion comes, they must be the first to worship outside the Ninth Peak before leaving.
In the past three years, Su Ming's name has caused a sensation in the entire Three Wilds. As a result, the power of the Ninth Peak has become more and more powerful. In three years, the number of monks has increased several times. These were once in other true realms. Monks, no matter what their purpose, they all chose to become disciples of the Ninth Peak.
In the Nether Emperor True Realm, a branch of the Ninth Peak was established, and in the Yin Sheng True Realm, a branch of the Ninth Peak also appeared. Senior Brother and Hu Zi were stationed in these two branches to intimidate all directions.
As time goes by, another three years have passed. Some major events have happened in these second three years. For example, Su Xuanyi and Lei Chen have disappeared in the Minghuang True Realm. The Minghuang has surrendered to Anchen, and this world Xuan Zun, the monk who avoided death in front of Su Ming, chose to become a disciple of the Ninth Peak.
After the Yin Sheng True Realm persisted for the fifth year, with the collapse of the world-protecting formation, in the sixth year, it was occupied by the Dark Morning Rebel Sage. The lives within it were devastated, and there were heavy deaths...
Su Ming ignored these. He was not a saint. His heart was only gentle to those he cared about. As for others... in the eyes of him, who had the strongest will except Sanhuang in this world, they were all part of the ups and downs of life.
Whether An Chen or Ni Sage, Su Ming had already seen the real reason why they started this war. It was a sacrifice...
When the third three years came and ended, this war that Su Ming paid no attention to had a reversal. Su Ming had already expected this reversal, because the sacrifice... required both sides, not one, otherwise it would be Slaughter, not sacrifice.
This reversal came from the Fourth Realm. The spiritual ancestors who had been suppressed in the Fourth Realm for four eras in this era seemed to have all had their seals of suppression released overnight. After going out, they were reunited with A fierce war broke out between Anchen Nisheng.
This war even spread to the Ninth Peak. The madness and arrogance of these released spirit ancestors made the three wildernesses and four realms a chaotic world. Until this moment, Su Ming raised his right hand and put down his chess game with Grandpa. The chess piece raised his head and looked in the direction of the Fourth Realm.
"I need to teach these spirit ancestors... some lessons. This world can be chaotic, but even if it is chaos, there must be orderly chaos, not now." When Su Ming spoke lightly, Grandpa smiled kindly, did not speak, but Looking down at the chessboard.
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Let me tell you some good news. I just extorted a bottle of 30-year-old Dong wine from the second-hand Feng Chie dealer. When our book club gets together, I will take it out and treat everyone to a drink, haha.
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