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Chapter 1585 How many reincarnations, one less person, one drink in this life
There was no sun visible in the sky, and the entire sky was dim. Just like when a hundred ghosts walk at night, what they need is the night sky, not the day. Under such a sky, walking in the city, the moment Su Ming approached the city gate, he He looked back at the palace, where he could vaguely feel the aura of Emperor Tian.
This breath carries the meaning of farewell, permeating the city, as if it is slowly merging with this ancient city that has been dead for countless years, living in a world of its own, deceiving its own consciousness to tell itself that here Everything is true.
Su Ming sighed softly. He understood Di Tian's persistence, which was the resurrection of the corpses placed in the formation next to his imperial chair.
"Only if you think this place is real, can those who are resurrected by it not think this place is fake, Di Tian..." Su Ming was silent. He seemed to have re-recognized this world in Sang Xiang, and with himself. The figures have been entangled with each other for thousands of years.
"For the sake of the person he wanted to resurrect, he chose to get lost and was willing to sink here. Where is my path...?" Su Ming walked out of the city in silence. When he was outside the city gate, he looked back for the second time. , looking at the headless figure sitting cross-legged and meditating like a statue on the city.
"Elder brother..." Su Ming stared at the figure on the city for a long time. When the little boy in his arms opened his eyes, Su Ming turned around and walked away.
"Brother, do you know that figure who once appeared on the city?" The little boy lay in Su Ming's arms, raised his head and stared at the city, and spoke softly.
"It's my senior brother." Su Ming murmured without turning around.
The little boy did not continue to speak and kept looking at the headless figure on the city...
Su Ming did not disturb his elder brother's practice, because Su Ming's choice was different from Di Tian's. It was another path. It was not getting lost, but breaking all nihility, opening his own eyes, and finding the real path. world.
If he chose to be lost, then when Su Ming made the choice, he understood that he would see the headless figure open his eyes and see the senior brother in his memory. Su Ming even believed that he would find a way to survive in this world. Here, I look for the possibility of having other familiar faces reappear in front of me.
But... all of this is still false. Su Ming is not willing to take such a path. The path he wants to take is different from Di Tian.
That road will be more difficult and longer. On this road, Di Tian has not finished walking, and he has chosen to get lost. But at this moment, Su Ming's retreating figure under the dim sky is faintly desolate. In it, there is a sense of firmness, he...will never give up his way.
Su Ming can understand that Ditian didn't continue walking, but he will definitely come to the end of the road!
In the silence, Su Ming's figure became farther and farther away, until he disappeared on the horizon, disappeared outside this ancient city, and... left in the distance.
"I saw the tears in the corners of your senior brother's eyes..." The little boy lay on Su Ming's shoulder and spoke softly.
Su Ming paused. When he turned back, he stared at the invisible city and sighed softly.
Time passes, ten years, 20 years... until another 100 years have passed.
In this once glorious world, Su Ming has walked for three hundred springs and autumns, year after year, day by day, walking through ruins, mountains and rivers, deserts, and continent after continent.
Until on the sixth continent, in front of a mountain, Su Ming paused silently, closed his eyes, and chose to meditate in a starry night sky.
This sitting is ten years.
After ten years of meditation, when Su Ming opened his eyes, the whole world seemed a little different. Su Ming did not care about his cultivation level or check what state he had reached. It seemed that all this was no longer important to him at this moment. .
What he values ​​​​is not his own cultivation, but his perception, cultivation and combat power. They are only incidental to the process of enlightenment, not the main point.
"Let's go." Su Ming stood up. The little boy pulled the corner of Su Ming's clothes and followed him into the distance. The passage of time did not change according to human wishes, and gradually another 90 years passed.
This is Su Ming's 400 years in this world. He has come to the seventh continent. The land on this continent is black and endless. There are no mountains, no rivers, and no vegetation. What is left is the endless, cursed black.
From a distance, this black land without mountains seems like a black ocean, but it has no waves, just like the Dead Sea...
Perhaps, on such an ocean, there would be an ancient boat that traveled forever, and sitting cross-legged in meditation on that boat would be the old man who destroyed life in Su Ming's memory.
"He is here." The moment Su Ming stepped on this continent, he spoke softly. On this continent, Su Ming did not deliberately search for it, but naturally felt the aura of the eldest prince, or in other words... That was Lin Dongdong's breath.
This aura was mixed, containing the life of Old Man Miesheng, and also contained the aura of Su Ming's childhood playmate, Su Xuanyi's son, Lei Chen.
"Will we meet?" The little boy pulled Su Ming's clothes and spoke softly.
"He will meet us." Su Ming lowered his head and touched the little boy's hair. As he murmured, he walked away until Su Ming reached the winter of No. 14 on this seventh continent. Amid the falling snowflakes, his footsteps didn't stop and he kept walking.
Gradually, when the earth here turned white, Su Ming saw the first mountain on this continent. It was a mountain peak that looked like a human palm piercing the cloud peaks.
That was... the Wushan Mountain in Su Ming's memory. This mountain may not have existed, but was created by someone and stood here. Under that mountain, Su Ming saw a house. Outside the house, he was sitting cross-legged. With a figure.
This figure, at first glance, was the eldest prince, but at second glance, he became Lei Chen. When Su Ming approached, Lei Chen opened his eyes.
"You're here." Lei Chen had a smile on his face.
Su Ming stood there silently. After a long time, a smile appeared on his face, and he sat cross-legged next to Lei Chen.
"Where are they?" Su Ming asked.
"After we came to this world, we dispersed. Where did they go...I don't know." Lei Chen raised his right hand and waved, and several wine jars immediately appeared between him and Su Ming.
"We... haven't had a drink together for a long time, right? I still remember how we went to steal grandpa's wine together in Wushan at the foot of the mountain." Lei Chen spoke softly, with memories in his eyes.
Su Ming was silent. After a while, he took the wine jar and put it to his mouth, but he didn't see the wine in the jar. It was empty... But on Lei Chen's side, Su Ming clearly saw the wine flowing from the corner of his mouth. , fell on the snow.
This scene made Su Ming look sad, and he slowly put down the wine jar.
"Why don't you drink? Do you know that... for you and me to drink this time, I... have been waiting for you for 400 years." Lei Chen looked at Su Ming with a smile, and the vicissitudes of life gradually appeared in his expression.
"Why?" Su Ming looked at Lei Chen and spoke softly.
"I'm tired... I'm tired from the bottom of my heart. I've been very tired for so many years, so tired..." Lei Chen's face showed bitterness. He picked up the wine jar and took another big sip before exhaling deeply.
"It's good like this now. I'm very satisfied. Here are you, grandpa, father, the people of Wushan, and my world." Lei Chen smiled, and his smile seemed to be filled with satisfaction.
"My only regret is that I haven't had a drink with you for a long, long time... In the previous life, you and I were brothers... In this life, are you willing to accompany me and finish the drink?" Lei Chen looked at Su Ming. , his eyes were clear, waiting for Su Ming's choice.
Su Ming was silent, but the little boy beside him became nervous and tugged at the corner of Su Ming's clothes. It seemed that Su Ming's choice this time was extremely crucial even for him.
"Brother... don't choose like this..." Haohao looked at Su Ming. Almost as soon as his words came out, Su Ming had already picked up the wine jar.
Holding the wine jar, Su Ming was silent and slowly closed his eyes. Time passed silently. Only the falling snowflakes seemed to ignore the arrival and departure of time and continued to fall on the earth...
When Su Ming opened his eyes again, he looked at the snowflakes on the sky and the earth, at Wushan, and at Lei Chen. He vaguely saw that outside the house, he actually saw a familiar tribe. There were many people in the tribe. In the distance, Grandpa looked at here, Beiling, Chenxin, and all the faces from the past, all looking at him.
Su Ming lowered his head and saw that the wine jar in his hand was no longer empty, but contained wine, but the little boy beside him was no longer there.
Looking at Lei Chen, Su Ming drank the wine from the jar in one gulp. A smile appeared on his face. The smile seemed to release his fatigue and dissipate his depression. He was with Lei Chen and his first friend and brother in his life. , under this Wushan Mountain, in this tribe, drinking wine together.
Time passed, from dawn to night sky, Lei Chen and Su Ming were laughing here, drinking a pot of wine, talking about the past years, and talking about the good times.
"I still remember how you looked when you saw Bai Ling for the first time, haha. Speaking of which, if we hadn't gone to the market among several tribes that day, you probably wouldn't have met Bai Ling." Lei Chen put down his drink with a smile altar.
"I also remember the girl you liked at that time, but I never agreed with your vision..." The smile on Su Ming's face was beautiful, as innocent and spotless as ever.
When Lei Chen heard this, he immediately laughed and shook his head as if with emotion.
"After all, I was young at that time. When I saw how close you and Bai Ling were, I felt that I should have a close friend. I don't know why, but I thought she was very good. But now that I think about it, I I can’t remember her name anymore.”
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(End of this chapter)