Chapter 824 Desire for the Strongest Obsession

"It turns out that the scene that made me despair in those years was so ridiculous after having the cultivation of Jiezun!" Su Ming laughed, but the laughter was full of a strong sarcasm. What he mocked was not others, but the world, but himself.

There is no comfort in his heart, no happiness of the avenger, only sarcasm.

In those years, the people who died for this disaster, Su Ming tried his best to make an immutable death, and in the end, he could only choose the experience of submission. At this moment, it is so ridiculous, the strong and the weak. At this moment, Su Ming had a very strong understanding in his heart.

Just like the sentence "Yes" that existed in the swirl of death in his memory.

Just the "can" in the mouth of a strong man can make the catastrophe collapse. Just like Su Ming now, as long as he wants to kill, all the Taoist slaves in the Taoist plain are like ants in his eyes. How ironic it is, how sad it is.

"Being stronger, I don't want to be weak anymore. I want to be strong. I want to control my life. I don't want the people around me to die to protect me anymore. I don't want all the people around me to disappear, and I... can only be a poor lonely person in this vast world."

"I don't want to!" Su Ming has never had such a deep understanding of the strong and weak as he is now. Even when the will in the vortex of death took action, he was only shocked, just bitter. The other party's huge cultivation made his heart tremble and give birth to a strong desire.

This desire made him crazy and made him want to become stronger. Until now, with the power of the stone tablet, he has returned to the past. At this point of memory, he revenged. He mastered the cultivation he wanted to get in those years, but... he was unhappy.

Because he is not strong enough at this moment, and he is not strong at this moment. Maybe he can kill Daoyuan and all his Taoist slaves, but he can take revenge now. But after all, it has been a long time.

And if he meets an enemy that he can't even fight against, then this same scene will still be staged again, for example, the reason why he stepped into a different place. It is because of being hunted down by force majeure.

He doesn't want to be that his cultivation is not enough every time when the catastrophe comes. He can only look back on the past, laugh, shed tears, and feel the fate full of sarcasm on one day after the passage of time.

He wants to walk before fate and guide how to walk. Instead of being led by fate like a puppet, he wants to become stronger!

"Strong and weak, such a simple truth, I, Su Ming, really understand today." Su Ming looked up and smiled, and tears flowed more. He looked at the blood color of the sky and the bright red of the earth and the sea. This was the color of autumn.

The tears he shed. He drowned his eyes and made the world hazy. In this haze, he could not see the sky. I can't see the sea, and everything I see is endless red.

Qiu Yi, unconsciously, appeared in Su Ming's consciousness and in his mind. At the moment when Qiu Yi appeared, Su Ming stood in the air, and the cultivation in his body was running smoothly.

Winter, autumn, summer, spring!

This is Su Ming's fate, which is his own understanding of the road to take in the future, such as from death to life. In the place of shady death, Su Ming's fate was the middle of winter, which was the silence of death. Until in the Eastern Wasteland Tower, he clearly realized the color of autumn and longed to see heaven and earth become red. The red of this autumn will make him feel the passage of death in the middle of winter.

"What is autumn... Between life and death, it is autumn!"

"Because autumn is the alternation of cold and warmth, because autumn is the transition between midwinter and hot summer, because autumn... is the road from lush to withering.

In autumn, it should be red. It is to change everyone's life and death in endless killing to complete my enlightenment. This is autumn killing!"

Su Ming's cultivation in his body is running faster and faster. With Su Ming's enlightenment, the world in front of him is full of bright red in the haze. With Su Ming's self-deprecating laughter, his cultivation roars like thunder.

"My destiny is winter, autumn, summer and spring. What my destiny lacks is not the soul, not the body, but my life. I lack life, because I was the dead baby in my mother's arms!"

"I have consciousness. This is because of the special nature of the underworld. My body can grow in the fairy world. This is because the dead people can't continue to grow!

Life and death, strong and weak, so simple, so simple!" Su Ming laughed crazily. His level of cultivation was the early stage of lack of life, that is, the cultivation of the earth.

But at this moment, with the operation of his cultivation, with Su Ming's understanding of the life he lacked, his cultivation burst out, the color of heaven and earth changed, the sky roared, and the emptiness was shaken in all directions. In the middle of the air, Su Ming's cultivation rose from the early stage of the lack of life

"I want to be strong, I want to be the strongest person in the world!!" Su Ming roared up to the sky. This is the first time he has made such a sound. In the past, he just wanted to become stronger, but he did not have a specific goal. But now, at this moment, Su Ming's roar is earth-shaking, which represents his inner desire and his strong obsession at this moment.

Heaven and earth, inside and outside the sky, the strongest!!

"I want anyone who has insulted me, forced me, killed me, and controlled me to return to the ruins and become the dust of the sky. I want anyone who has been kind to me, helped me and protected me, even if their own sins are so great, they will become the eternal existence of the sky, and no one dares to hurt me at all

I want to be the strongest, the strongest!" When Su Ming's voice echoed in heaven and earth, all the red around trembled, and they rolled up and went straight to Su Ming. Those dead Taoist slaves and those blood-red autumn all poured into Su Ming's body in this instant. After constantly pouring in from the sweat pores of his whole body, Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared.

His gray hair flew, and his cultivation suddenly climbed up again in this moment, from the middle of the life shortage to the later stage of the life shortage. It is only one step away from completion. If he breaks through after perfection, Su Ming is the life palace, that is, Tianxiu!

While Su Ming's cultivation reached the peak of ground cultivation and was only one step away from Tianxiu, Su Ming's surroundings turned into a huge whirlpool. In the roar of the whirlpool, a huge eye appeared in it.

At the same time as his eyes appeared, Su Ming's body blurred and gradually disappeared. At the moment before he disappeared, Su Ming turned his head. There was no more madness in his eyes, but he was reluctant to give up.

In this stone space, he has long felt that the power to seal his emotions and pain has dissipated, as if here, this force has been naturally suppressed.

He looked at the people of the ninth peak around him, the familiar faces, the eternal people in Su Ming's memory. Although they were dead, they were always alive in Su Ming's heart.

"I will... bring you back to life, one day..." Su Ming muttered. He thought of the magic power of the Shaming clan mentioned in the words of the Marquis of Red Fire, and his body gradually disappeared until it was scattered in heaven and earth.

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The four true worlds.

Daochen Real World, Osmanthus Star.

The reason for this name is that the star is full of osmanthus flowers, full of light fragrance, drifting in the wind. In the southeast area of the star, there are countless exquisite attices between mountains, and many monks exist here.

In one of them, there is an attic, the sound of the music of the guzheng, echoing around for a long time. In the attic, there is a woman in white sitting cross-legged. The woman has long hair and shawls, and she is very beautiful. If Su Ming can see it, he will recognize that this woman is In the phantom projection, the woman who appears is also... the body of Baisu.

"What a strange feeling... I vaguely feel that this song is like a dream." The woman in white looked blank and muttered the sound of the middle kite. In this music, it seemed to contain Su Ming's sarcastic laughter and his tears.

It is also the true world of Daochen. On an ordinary Xiuzhen star, in a cave, there is a monk sitting cross-legged. The monk looks ordinary, and even some thieves are rat-eyed. But at this moment, he is cross-legged, but his eyes are full of tears. After a long time, when he

"I can't forget the barbarians, I can't forget the ninth peak, and I can't forget the happiness of the barbarians and... Su Ming." The monk's cultivation was not high, he muttered and closed his eyes again.

Daochen real world, fairy field, in the swirlpool of yin and death... On the land of the barbarian, on the top of the ninth peak mountain in Su Ming's memory, there stood a flower-like man. The man was dressed in white, and the sea breeze blew his clothes away, fluttering his long hair, revealing

He no longer let the sun shine on his side face, and no longer always smiled gently. His smile still did not appear for a long time. He stood there silently and looked ahead.

"Little brother, I dreamed of you... dreamed that you destroyed Daoyuan, destroyed all Taoist slaves, dreamed that you... became a strong man, is this a dream..." The second brother muttered softly.

In the cave behind him, Huzi opened his eyes from his dream with tears. His face was full of stubble. He didn't want to scrape it off. He looked sloppy. He picked up the wine pot beside him and sipped it.

The wine flowed from the corners of his mouth. It was not tears, but Huzi drank it. His tears couldn't stop flowing, and he cried silently.

"Little brother, I dreamed of you again. I miss you..."

The ninth peak is in the bottom of the mountain in the sea. At the place where the eldest brother is closed, he has no head, but there is a crazy meaning in him. He is practicing, and he is constantly practicing. Only in this way can he stop him from suffering and self-blaming.

"Little brother... Big brother, I'm sorry, if it's not to save me... Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a red envelope full of recommendation tickets for the New Year~~~RQ