Chapter 1118 Open the Underworld

Su Ming sat cross-legged on a peak in this rapidly moving meteor-like star. He looked up at the sky. There were no clouds in the sky, but only a chaos like running water, as if it were fog. In this rapid flow, sometimes starlight appeared, but it often disappeared in an instant, like Su Ming's memory, in Dao Chen Yuxuan seen by Zong.

Su Ming's face was a little pale. He covered his chest with his right hand, and bursts of tingling pain came, which made his eyes show sadness.

After he left Dao Chenzong, he asked himself what else he had.

Everything in Wushan is false. Grandpa is Su Xuanyi's disciple. His master, the evil son of heaven, has obviously become Su Xuanyi's pawn in the end. His fate is the same as that of a generation of barbarian gods. His three brothers can't be found in the vast sea of people now.

Bai Ling is a first love, but it is also false to see the relationship at this moment. Everything is not true, which reminds Su Ming of the expectation that he wants to go out of the sky and see the outside world for a day when he is in the land of the barbarian.

Di Tian was using himself, and Su Xuanyi regarded it as a chess piece. His mother was immersed in the fifth oven. Su Ming looked back at his life and always had a big hand, constantly and wantonly fiddling, affecting his fate again and again.

If an outsider does this, it's fine, but the root of all this is not an outsider, but... his own father.

Su Xuanyi is not wrong. From his perspective, he is not wrong. A person who is crazy about himself for the rise of the nation, what kind of gun can he have?" In his words, there is no theory of no family. Although Su Ming does not recognize it, as he said, he has no hatred, only resentment.

In order to rise a nation, he can sacrifice all he has. Such a person, what Su Ming hates, and he can even understand, but he can't accept that he has been just a pawn since he was a child. Even his friends around him have become Su Xuanyi's pawn because of his familiarity with him.

This is unacceptable to him.

For example, Yuxuan...

Su Ming wanted to go to the True Real World of the Underworld and want to find Yu Xuan, but now he, with a cavity of blood and a desperateance, Su Ming's cultivation decided that he could not go to the True Real Real World of the Underworld and save Yu Xuan at all.

At this point, Su Ming understands that if he wants to go to the true world of Pluto, the first thing he should do is to integrate his own body and make his cultivation stronger. Only in this way can he succeed at once!

Because Su Ming knew that he had only one chance, only once.

"The seemingly brilliant life is actually just a joke... Su Ming muttered bitterly. He didn't want to do this. He was unwilling to do this. He always wanted to take my own destiny, but he thought he was in control of it again and over again, but finally found that he was still held in his hand.

"Actually, I just want to understand that I can understand this. Without taking advantage of my friends, I will willingly give everything for you, my father, and your ideals.

This point... Is it difficult... Su Ming looked at the flowing sky and said softly.

"I just want... a home." Su Ming lowered his head, closed his eyes, and cut off the tears.

"Really, is it so difficult...

The wind blew around Su Ming. For a long time, Su Ming opened his eyes. His eyes were dull, his heart was dim, and there was a deep loneliness on his body.

This loneliness, immersed in his soul and integrated into his years, can't be dispersed for a long time. This loneliness is a person, but it has nothing to do with love. This is a wanderer who has no home. On the peak of the stars, in the army of five million monks in the polar battle hall of the earth, he mutters A family "My family, I can subvert the starry sky for them, I can give everything for them, I just want... a home."

Su Ming sighed, with loneliness and bleakness in his sigh. As he opened his eyes, he looked at the sky and shook his head. Su Ming understood that what he longed for was the simplest for many people, but it was difficult for him.

In silence, Su Ming patted the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately a grass appeared in his hand, which he obtained in the fifth oven, which was a strange thing that could make a person feel the fate.

"Control the fate of the outside world, control your own fate, fate... Su Ming muttered, looking at the grass, he closed his eyes again. He can only hide his loneliness, can only bury his loss and bleakness. He must be strong, because things in the future are like fate. He can only keep himself stronger. Really dominate everything.

Create your own home with the power that can dominate the sky!

Su Ming's body showed a touch of unwavering perseverance in this life at this moment!

"I will have a home... a home with parents, grandfathers, friends, masters, lovers, and everyone I know well.

Even if the sky is destroyed, even if the three wilderness worlds fall, even if the anti-sage and the dark morning war, even if the starry sky is robbed, one disaster after another, countless reincarnations... I also want to create a home that belongs to me!

This is me, Su Ming, my way, my life, this home, I created it, even in the underworld, it was created by myself!" The grass in Su Ming's hand, at this moment, with Su Ming's determination to affect his lifelong will, immediately trembled, gradually turned into a trace of green light into Su Ming's hand, and gradually disappeared. At this moment, Su Ming opened his eyes, and the firmness in his eyes suddenly appeared like spring. Breath.

At the moment when the spring-like breath appeared in Su Ming's eyes, Su Ming's soul, which belongs to the Sha Ming clan, made a shocking roar in his body.

Under this roar, Su Ming's soul immediately boiled. In his body, all the blood turned into complex runes at this moment. When the blood composed of these runes circulated Su Ming's whole body, his soul also condensed a large number of runes.

Even outside his body, there was an illusory rune echoing at this moment, which surrounded Su Ming's body and turned into a storm in a blink of an eye.

When the roar rotated, the bald crane immediately opened its eyes wide beside Su Ming, and it retreated hurriedly.

"The breath of the underworld... the power of the origin of the three wilderness worlds... the nine-star machine drawing... the reason for the fight against the saint dark morning... between light and darkness... a thought of light, a thought of the power of darkness... The bald crane's body trembled, and its eyes showed chaos. At this moment, its In the unconscious murmur, he suddenly showed pain. After scratching his bald head fiercely, he shouted and quickly retreated.

At this time, the sky flashed, and Zhu Youcai and Huo Kui's ancestor came quickly and immediately guarded around, and looked at Su Ming, who was surrounded by a rune storm in shock.

They clearly felt that in this storm, there was a force and breath that made them indescribable. This breath was extremely strange. Obviously, it was not powerful, but even Zhu Youcai had a kind of soul and even flesh and blood trembling.

Not to mention the ancestor of the fire leader, he stared at the rune storm outside Su Ming's body. He was shocked to the extreme, because he found that... in this storm, one of the countless runes... actually gave him a sense of the origin of life of their Huokui clan.

It seems that that rune represents the whole Huokui family!

And such a rune, in the storm, is so insignificant, like a drop in the ocean!

"What is this!!"

At this moment, it's not just the ancestor of Huo Kui and Zhu Youcai. On this star, the man called a wild dog, the three armored men around him, their bodies were shaken together and looked in the direction of the peak where Su Ming was located. They were short of breath. They were far away, but it was precisely because the distance Far away, they clearly felt that there... there was a force that seemed to be their souls, or it was not the soul of the three of them, but the ethnic group they belonged to!

The middle-aged man who was drinking by himself also suddenly changed his face at this moment. He suddenly looked in the direction of Su Ming. His right hand trembled slightly, and his heart set off a stormy wave. He was a person of the ethnic group that had disappeared under the sky. He was the only ethnic group.

But now, he actually feels the soul of his own ethnic group in the direction of Su Ming!

"What's going on!" When the middle-aged man was short of breath, outside the starry sky, there were five million monks in the polar battlefield of the earth. They all stopped their footsteps, and they suddenly turned around and looked at the colorful stars. At this moment, these five million monks from different ethnic groups. They were all on the colorful stars and felt the breath of their own ethnic group. The soul of the ethnic group!

Under the Daochen sect, in the Daohai, at this moment, the wind and clouds surged, and the fog sea roared, and the whole sea formed a huge face. This face was the first of the Daohai, and his eyes showed a strong light.

"Another person who opened the underworld, I don't know what kind of meaning his underworld door... contains, and to what extent can it grow, as if all the people who can open the underworld in my memory are finally assimilated, or... can really push open the door... to a thought!"

At the same time, in this morning sect, in Su Xuanyi's retreat, Su Xuanyi's cross-legged body suddenly shook, and his eyes opened in an instant. When he looked at the secret room, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void and see everything he wanted to see.

"One of the three talents of our clan... Open the underworld!" Su Xuanyi muttered. After a long time, he felt the breath of the underworld from Su Ming, and his face gradually showed bitterness.

"The meaning of guardianship... the idea of creating a home... Ming'er, one day, I will make up for it... I will... (to be continued