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Chapter 204 The wind is blowing and the sky is cold. It turns out that I am sighing...
"The second barbaric pattern, I have indeed sensed this pattern!" In the snow falling from the sky, the old man took a deep breath and looked at the earth with expectation.
"His first pattern is the sky pattern, and the second is snow. This snow comes from the sky and returns to the earth. It is between the sky and the earth. This kind of pattern...is very uncommon!"
"The pattern of my barbarian clan penetrates the soul body. Unless there is a special destiny, it is mostly ordinary. The first pattern of this child is the moon, and the moon is not cold but fire. It can be seen that the fire moon has a great influence on his life!
Therefore, on this occasion of the beginning of the world, he had this mysterious feeling... the fire moon appeared.
As for the second barbaric pattern he sensed, the snow-turning cold... it definitely didn't appear out of thin air, there was... within it... there was an emotion..." The old man murmured thoughtfully, his eyes flashing fiercely. , staring at the two figures looming in the snow on the deep mountain, watching them holding hands as if walking in the wind and snow, lingering for a long time.
"Moon patterns are born due to encounters, and snow patterns are born due to love... If this child meets my requirements, if he can become my disciple... it will be my fortune and his destiny!" The old man took a deep breath! He raised his right hand and pressed it between his eyebrows with a serious look on his face.
"The art created through the ages can no longer be integrated into this son's meditation, that's all. He deserves me to unlock his own seal!" The old man murmured, and a blue light suddenly flashed on the index finger of his right hand that was pressed between his eyebrows, and the light instantly covered him. The old man's whole body caused the sea of ​​blood behind him to instantly turn into a sea of ​​blue blood, and even the stone statue inside glowed with a strange blue light.
Under this blue light, many of the snow falling around were dyed with color. The old man raised his right hand sharply and pointed towards the earth.
"Speak first, and create it through the ages! Chin, Qi, Qi!" the old man shouted. The moment his words came out, the heaven and earth shook, and an illusory world seemed to appear out of thin air, causing the surrounding area to be hundreds of miles away. , if overlapping shadows appear, they become distorted.
A huge force came from the old man's body, but at this moment, a strange totem appeared on his face. This totem was made of three strange patterns!
The first pattern is carved on its chin, and the pieces are like cracks in a tortoise shell, filled with blue light.
The second pattern, the head of a bull with two horns, appears between the old man's eyebrows.
The third pattern is a dry old tree, climbing across the old man's face, making his appearance look shockingly terrifying at this moment.
Within each of these three patterns, there is a sword piercing through them. The three swords were originally dim, but now there is one sword that emits a bright blue light.
Su Ming sat cross-legged in the deep mountain cave house covered by wind and snow, his whole body was covered with frost, and ice crystals spread all around him in layers. His body remained motionless, only his expression showed a trace of loneliness and loneliness at the moment.
The world in Su Ming's eyes was replaced by a huge mirror as the lake dissipated. This mirror was made entirely of ice and was an ice mirror.
He stood in front of the mirror and saw his own figure reflected in it. Looking at the mirror, Su Ming heard a murmuring call. This call seemed to wrap up his soul, making his consciousness slowly integrate into the world. Inside this mirror...
When he woke up, what he saw in front of him was a vast expanse of snow, and the surrounding area seemed vaguely familiar to Su Ming.
Different from the moon in the lake that he saw before, Su Ming could see his own body at this moment, as if this was not an illusory world in the mirror, but a real one.
In the wind and snow, Su Ming walked forward silently with a hint of confusion. The snow was so heavy that it covered the sky, preventing him from seeing the stars in the dark night. He could only see the snow that was almost connected together in front of him. The dancing scenes seemed to drown the eyes and block the distance.
Looking at the snow, Su Ming walked silently. Gradually, he felt that everything around him was becoming more and more familiar. The moment a sweet smile like a silver bell came from a distance, Su Ming's body immediately trembled. Getting up, he raised his head sharply and looked in the distance where the laughter came from.
"This is..." Su Ming's heart was trembling. He stomped on the ground, and his body suddenly rose into the air amidst the snow. In the midair, in the snowstorm, Su Ming saw There is a small city in the snow. In this dark night, it lies like a ferocious beast...
"Fengzhen...Mudstone City..."
Behind the city, a large number of invisible ripples could be seen reverberating, and Su Ming could vaguely see that inside the ripples, there was a sealed mountain.
Seeing this, Su Ming's body trembled even more. He slowly turned around and glanced in another direction.
That is the direction of the jungle. At this height, you can vaguely see a five-peaked mountain like a finger behind the vast jungle!
"Wu Shan..."
Time passed slowly, and I don’t know how long it had passed. It wasn’t until the silver bell-like laughter appeared again, which seemed to be getting closer and closer, that Su Ming woke up. I don’t know when there were two lines of tears on his face.
"Have I gone home..." Su Ming lowered his head bitterly and saw a woman approaching from a distance on the snow on the ground with a happy laugh.
Behind the woman, Su Ming saw a silly young man with a mixture of happiness and anger on his face, chasing after her.
The laughter echoed, exuding a sense of carelessness, until the young man caught up with the woman and played with the woman in the snow...
Su Ming watched all this silently. He looked at the boy's innocence, his carefreeness, his bright eyes, and his face without scars.
He was also looking at the girl, a woman full of wild beauty, whose big flashing eyes contained intoxicating dreams.
"Dream..." Su Ming's heart hurt. His body slowly fell from the sky and stood beside the pair of young people. He looked at the familiar people in front of him, sitting in the snow and talking to each other. Holding hands, speaking some familiar words.
He can see them.
But they couldn't see him.
"Su Ming, what do you think we will be like in ten years...will we still be so carefree..."
"Are you still angry?"
"Don't be angry."
"I'm not angry."
"Ten years later, we will still be so carefree...and at that time, my cultivation will be very high, it will definitely be very high!"
"Grandpa told me yesterday that I will be in the Fengzhen tribe in the future, just like Ye Wang, and be cultivated by the barbarians of Fengzhen...Maybe ten years later, I will be able to get close to Kaichen."
The young man's fanciful words came to his ears. Su Ming sat silently beside the girl. Looking at the woman, his eyes gradually softened. Until after a long time, the young man stood up. , amidst the joyful laughter, the girl was carried by the boy, shyly, she buried her head on the boy's back, and the two of them walked away.
"Silly..." The girl murmured softly. Su Ming didn't hear it clearly back then, but now, he stood aside and heard it.
He seemed to be unable to control his body, and followed the young people, following them in the snow, to the mud and stone city of Fengzhen.
He stood on the street and saw the boy sweeping the snow off his body, and saw the shy smile on the girl's face.
"Su Ming... seven days later is a very important day for me... In previous years, grandma was with me on that day... This year, I hope to be with you... okay."
"This is a promise..."
The moment Su Ming heard these words again in this state, the pain in his heart reached its extreme, making him pale and staggering back. In bitterness, he held his chest and sighed deeply. Pushing it in, it seemed to stop his tingling heart from beating so that he would no longer feel pain.
He stood there silently, with a complicated look on his face. This complexity was clearly a sad mourning.
"This is a promise. After seven days, no matter where I am or what I'm doing, I will definitely find you..." Su Ming murmured, saying the same words as the boy beside him said at this moment , not a single word is wrong, but the meaning of the two sentences is different from the vicissitudes of life and the years.
While muttering, Su Ming watched the girl run back to his Oolong's house with a blushing face and shyness. He watched the happy-looking young man walking in the other direction with a silly smile.
Su Ming's laughter finally became silent, and turned into a sigh, lingering in the world, just like in this scene back then, who in the middle of the year was sighing...
"It turns out that I was sighing..." Su Ming raised his head, looked at the sky, and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the world in the mirror, but stood outside the ice mirror. In the mirror, a white flower appeared at this moment.
This flower is like snow and white, containing spirit.
The murmuring call came from the flowers in the mirror. It seemed that everything Su Ming saw just now was just a moment of trance in front of the mirror.
Behind the flower in the mirror, there was a vague figure. At this moment, the figure gradually became clearer. Su Ming could see that it was a man with white hair.
This man's body was full of coldness, his white hair was waving, and there were no scars on his face. However, he looked very similar to Su Ming. His cold eyes looked at Su Ming in the mirror.
There was a mark of snowflakes on his eyebrows. He was wearing white clothes. The coldness in his eyes made Su Ming see the ruthlessness when he met Su Ming's eyes.
"Because there is no heart, there is no heart, and because there is no heart, it turns cold...Because it can turn cold, it can make the world cold...Because there is no heart, no heart, and cold, you can have Tao!
Put your love in the mirror, and don't take it away when you turn around..." The murmuring call was looming, and it was hard to tell whether it was an illusion or whether it was really heard. The man in white was still looking at Su Ming indifferently, as if waiting for him. s Choice.
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