Chapter 202 It turns out that I'm sighing--
The second barbarian pattern, I did feel this pattern this afternoon!" In the falling snow in the sky, the old man took a deep breath, looked at the earth, and looked forward to it.
"His first pattern is the sky pattern, and the second pattern is snow. This snow comes from the sky and returns to the ruins of the earth, between the sky and the earth. This kind of pattern... is very rare!"
"The tattoo of my barbarian clan penetrates the soul body. If there is no special creation, most of them are ordinary. The first tattoo of this son is the moon, and the moon is not cold but fire. It can be seen that the moon has a great impact on him in his life!
Therefore, at the time of dust, he will have this underworld feeling... and the fire moon will appear.
As for the second barbarism he felt, the cold of the snow... It did not appear out of thin air. Inside... Inside... there is also an emotion..." The old man meditated and muttered, his eyes flashed suddenly, staring at the two figures looming in the snow, looking at them walking hand in hand in the wind and snow It's been a long time.
"Moon lines are born because of encounter, and snow lines are born because of love... This son, if he meets my requirements, if he can become my disciple... It is the blessing of my evil son and his creation!" The old man took a deep breath, raised his right hand and pressed it on his eyebrows, looking very solemn.
"The art of creation through the ages can no longer be melted into this son's open dust meditation, that's all, he is worth it for me to untie my own seal!" The old man muttered, and there was a sudden flash of blue light on his right index finger in the middle of his eyebrows. This light instantly covered the old man's whole body, making the sea of blood behind him turn into a sea of blue blood in an instant, and even the stone statue inside was a strange blue light.
In this blue sky, the snow falling around was also dyed. The old man raised his right hand and pointed to the earth.
"First words, a thousand years of time! Award, miserable, me!" The old man shouted low, and at the moment his words came out, the heaven and earth shook, and it seemed that there were illusory heaven and earth appeared out of thin air, making the surrounding area hundreds of miles inside and outside, if there were overlapping shadows appear, which became distorted.
A huge force came out of the old man's body, but he saw a strange totem on his face at this moment. This totem is three strange patterns!
The first pattern is portrayed at its chin, like a tortoise shell crack, full of blue light.
The second pattern, the head of the double-horned male bull, appears in the old man's eyebrows.
The third pattern is a dry old lining, which climbs across the old man's face, making his face have a shocking horror at this moment.
In each of these three patterns, there is a sword running in front of each of them. The three swords are all dark, but now there is a sword, emitting a bright blue light.
In the deep cave of the earth covered by wind and snow, Su Ming sat on his knees, his whole body was covered with frost, and there were layers of ice crystals spreading around him. His body was motionless, and there was only a trace of loneliness and loneliness at this moment.
In the world in Su Ming's eyes, with the dissipation of the lake, it is replaced by a huge mirror, which is completely composed of ice and is an ice mirror.
He stood in front of the mirror and saw his figure reflected in it. Looking at the mirror, Su Ming heard a muttering call, which seemed to roll up his soul and let his consciousness slowly integrate into the mirror...
When he was awake, what he saw in front of him was a vast expanse of snow, which was faintly around, which made Su Ming familiar.
Unlike the moon in the lake he saw before, Su Ming can see his body at this moment, as if this is not the world in the illusory mirror, but the real existence.
In the wind and snow, Su Ming walked forward silently with a trace of confusion. The snow was very heavy, covering the sky, so that he could not see the stars in the night. He could only see the snow that was almost connected in front of him. The dancing scenes seemed to drown his eyes and block the distance of the snow yarn.
Looking at the snow, Su Ming walked silently. Gradually, he felt that everything around him became more and more familiar, until a silver bell-like smile came from the distance. Su Ming's body immediately trembled. He suddenly looked up and looked at the direction of the laughter.
"This is..." Su Ming's heart was trembling. He stepped on the earth, and his body suddenly rose into the air in the splash of snow. In the air, in the wind and snow, Su Ming saw a small city in the snow in the distance. In this dark night, like a fierce beast perched on its stomach...
"Wind Zhen... Mudstone City..."
Behind the city, you can see a large number of invisible ripples echoes. Su Ming can faintly see that there is a sealed mountain inside this ripple.
Seeing this, Su Ming's body trembled more and more. He slowly turned around and looked in the other direction.
That's the direction of the jungle. At this height, you can vaguely see behind the vast jungle, there is a finger-like five-peak mountain!
"Wushan..."
Time passed slowly. I don't know how long it took until the silver bell-like laughter appeared again. It seemed that Su Ming woke up when he was getting closer and closer. I don't know when there were two lines of tears on his face.
"Did I go home..." Su Ming lowered his head bitterly and saw a woman coming from a distance with a happy laughter on the snow on the earth.
After the woman, Su Ming saw a stupid teenager with happiness and indulence on his face, chasing.
Laughter echoed, revealing a sense of carefreeness, until the teenager caught up with him and played with the woman in the snow..."
Su Ming looked at all this silently. He looked at the teenager's innocence, the teenager's carefree, the teenager's bright eyes, and the scar-free face.
He is also looking at the girl, a woman full of wild beauty, whose flashing big eyes contain intoxicating dreams.
"Dream..." Su Ming's heart was tingling. He slowly fell from the sky, stood beside the pair of young people, looked at the familiar people in front of him, sat in the snow, held hands with each other, and said some of his familiar words.
He can see them.
But they can'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 be very high!"
"Agong told me yesterday that I will be cultivated by Fengzhen's barbarians like Ye Wang in the Fengzhen tribe in the future... Maybe in ten years, I can get close to the dust."
The young man's words with fantasy came to his ear. Su Ming sat aside silently, sat next to the girl, looked at the woman, and gradually softened in his eyes, until Xu Jian, [Baidu Seeking Magic Bar Quick Update, Ear Root Book Fan Official yy: 3943] This pair of teenagers The man stood up, and in the happy laughter, the girl was carried by the teenager, with shyness, buried her head on the teenager's back, and the two of them went away.
"Stupid..." The girl muttered softly. Su Ming didn't hear it clearly. Now, he stood aside and heard it.
He seemed to be unable to control his rest. With the young couple, with them in the snow, he came to the windy mudstone city.
He stood on the street, saw the snow swept away by the teenager, and saw the shy smile on the girl's face.
"Su Ming...Seven days later, it's a very important day for me... In previous years, grandma was with me... "... This year, I hope to be with you... okay?"
"This is a contract..."
When Su Ming heard this sentence again in such a state, the pain in his heart reached the extreme, which made his face pale and staggered back a step. In the bitterness, he held his chest and squeezed it deeply, as if to stop his tingling heart and let him not be in pain.
He stood there silently, with a complex look, which was clearly a sad mourning.
"This is an agreement. Seven days later, no matter where I am or what I am doing, I will definitely go to you..." Su Ming muttered, saying with the teenager beside him [Baidu Seeking Magic Bar Quick Update, Ergen Book Fan Official yy: 3943], the same words said at this moment are not bad. But the meaning of the two sentences is different from the vicissitudes of life.
Mumbling, Su Ming looked at the girl with a red face and shyness, running back to the house of his bird and dragon department. He looked at the happy young man with a silly smile and went in another direction.
Su Ming's smile finally became silent and turned into a sigh, wrapped around the world, just like in this scene of that year, I don't know who was sighing in that year...
"It turned 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, white, and contains a spirit.
The muttering call came from the flowers in the mirror, as if everything Su Ming had just seen, but he was in a trance in front of the mirror for a moment.
Behind the flower in the mirror, there is still a vague figure. At this moment, the figure gradually becomes clear. Su Ming can see that it is a man with white hair.
The man was full of cold, his white hair was swaying, and there were no scars on his face, but his appearance was very similar to Su Ming. His eyes were cold, and he looked at Su Ming in the mirror.
On the middle of his eyebrows, there was a snowflake mark, dressed in white, and the cold in his eyes. When he looked at Su Ming's eyes, Su Ming saw the ruthlessness.
"Because of ruthlessness, so no heart, because of no heart, so cold... Because it can turn into cold, so it can be cold in heaven and earth... Because of ruthlessness, unintentional, and cold, there is a way!
Put your feelings in the mirror. When you turn around, don't take it away..." The muttering call was looming. I couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or really heard clearly. The white clothes still looked at Su Ming indifferently, as if waiting for his choice.