Chapter 1278 Break the cocoon and become a butterfly!

Outside the gap of the three wilderness world, the anti-sage world worships the 90th of the eighty worlds. This world is the center of the anti-sage. The starry sky is not dark, but with a light red. There are no stars in the starry sky, but countless blue silk threads floating.

These silk threads are all illusory, as if they do not exist, but the eternal suspension makes the starry sky here full of a sense of fantasy, which is completely different from the ordinary sky.

But in the same way, if a person who has lived here for a long time goes to the outside starry sky for the first time, he will also feel different from his hometown.

At this moment, in the 90th world, in this seemingly boundless starry sky, there are countless bubbles, which are large and small. In a bubble of about the size of a thousand feet, two people sit cross-legged.

One is a middle-aged man, wearing a casual blue shirt, his long hair is tied up, hovering over his head like a Taoist collection. His face is as white as jade, he looks gentle, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, holding a chess piece in his right hand, and is staring at the chessboard in front of him.

Opposite him, there was an old man in a white robe, who looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to be meditative with a smile.

"This chess, the previous wrong step, one wrong, the whole plate is full of mistakes."

For a long time, the middle-aged man smiled, put the chess pieces in his hand aside, raised his head with emotion, and looked at the old man.

"I feel very honored to be able to make Emperor Yan Peichen admit his mistake."

The old man opened his mouth with a smile, and his voice was hoarse with the passage of time.

"It can be wrong that there has been no inheritance since the beginning of the sky. In the only Hengyuan Xuanjiu anti-sage chessboard, I don't feel resentful."

The middle-aged man shook his head and laughed at himself in a slow way.

"But I'm also a little puzzled. Why did Xuanjiu's predecessor play this game of chess with the emperor when he was about to come to the three wildernesses?"

In his words, the middle-aged man raised his head.

There was still a smile on the corners of his mouth, but there was a sharp light in his eyes that made the sky pale.

"The chess piece in your hand may not be a chess piece, and the chessboard you see may not be a chessboard, but in any case... Since the agreement between you and me, the first one to come to Sanhuang is from the dark morning, then... I don't want to make a mistake.

The full disk is wrong.

The old man pondered for a moment and slowly opened his mouth.

"Returning to the Three Wastes is the most important thing for both you and us. There is no room for any accident in this matter. Please pay more attention to it."

The sharp light in the middle-aged man's eyes is sharper.

The smile at the corners of the mouth is getting colder and colder.

"How do I do things, it's not the turn of the anti-sage to dictate! As for the chess pieces in the emperor's hand... it is his honor to be my chess pieces. In addition... the chess pieces in the emperor's hand are destined to be chess pieces and can't escape from the emperor's palm.

The middle-aged man has no arrogance in his expression, but the confidence between his words.

is to make its momentum the best in the sky.

"If one is wrong, it's full of mistakes."

The old man said lightly.

"Even if it's a mistake, the whole game is wrong, but the chess player is the emperor.

I can reopen the chessboard!" The middle-aged man spoke coldly.

"What if the chessboard is broken?"

"Then cast the chessboard again!" What if the chess piece becomes a chess player? The old man's eyes flashed and said slowly word by word.

"That's impossible!" The middle-aged man spoke categorically.

"Maybe this is really impossible, but... if this chess piece is out.

What about one more person?" You are talking about the ant of the ninth peak, the person who is in harmony with the will of the Taoist real world.

This man is bold and arrogant, and dares to integrate with the will of the real world. Now I'm afraid he has lost himself for a long time. Can he be called a superior? The middle-aged man spoke coldly.

"I felt something before. There was a strange force that dispersed in the three wildernesses and opened a channel. I don't know where this channel ran through, and some people were exiled like exile.

Can you do this kind of thing?" The old man looked at the middle-aged man with a serious look.

"So, you don't let our people on both sides attack the ninth peak, but suppress the fighting spirit of those venerable people and delay the time."

The middle-aged man's expression is still cold, and he can't hear what he thinks in his words.

"This person, before the situation is not clear, I can't tell whether he is merging with Daochen, or... Before he really replaces Daochen, I don't want to offend, let alone expand the results of the war, causing this person's anger. At that time, once a son is wrong, the price of full of mistakes Go and bear the burial of that anger.

The old man was silent for a moment and said slowly.

"What I said before was wrong. In fact, it was not you, but myself. In those years, I chose the wrong one against the saint... Now, Emperor Yan Peichen is about to go down the world, and I don't want you... to continue to make mistakes."

The middle-aged man looked at the old man. After a long time, the indifference on his face suddenly disappeared and turned into a spring breeze-like smile. Without saying anything, he got up and walked towards the distance.

After three steps, his figure disappeared into the world of bubbles.

"One wrong, full wrong... The chess pieces are not terrible, next to the terrible chess pieces, and there are chess players that you can't see."

The old man frowned and sighed. He looked up and looked around, slowly showing a touch of decisiveness.

At the same time, in the dark morning world, in a dark starry sky in the central world, there is a place of white bones. The bones here are boundless and the number is difficult to calculate. At the top of this white bone mountain range, a middle-aged man sits cross-legged.

This man was the person who had been in the bubble world before. His eyes slowly opened, with a white light inside and a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"The years of Xuanjiu's existence have been too long, which has erased the peak and become a peakless mountain... It is the ninth peak, and a person who is so arrogant that he dares to integrate with the will of the real world. Is it worth paying attention to? He is not my pawn, and he doesn't deserve to be my pawn. My pawn... in Pluto.

The middle-aged man slowly stood up, and then the white bone mountain range roared and circled around. The whole mountain range shook together and turned into a sea of white bones. It rolled under the man's feet, swept the starry sky at a very fast speed, roared away, and went straight to... the gap of the three wildernesses.

... When the scene of war in the three wilderness world spreads, the vortex of shadow and death always rotated, and there seemed to be a strange power inside, making it difficult for all the dark morning and anti-saint people to step into half a step.

Just like the original spiritual pre-robbery, even if this disaster can enter the vortex of death, it has been weakened.

The swirlpool of death, as always, keeps it mysterious in the eyes of the world, as if it will turn forever.

In the depths of this swirlpool of death, it is like a mirror corresponding to the three wildernesses. In the big world belonging to the mulberry phase, at this moment, the whole world is silent, and everything has stopped, only... In the world of innocence, where Su Ming fought with this world, in the place where he is the After dissipating, Su Ming turned into a cocoon.

This cocoon is only dozens of feet high, which is inconspicuous from afar. There is no pressure scattered on it, let alone the slightest amazing momentum. It is ordinary as if it is extremely ordinary.

But next to it, there is a rare mulberry will coming in person, surrounded by the whole world to prevent all external interference. Its care, its protection, and its expectations are getting stronger and stronger with the passage of time.

It does not allow Su Ming's broken cocoon into a butterfly to have any accident, and it does not allow Su Ming to fail here, because in its expectation, Su Ming's appearance, the integration with mulberry, has the will of the two true worlds, all of which are full of a kind of variables.

In its memory, Su Ming is not the first mulberry to be fused, but he is the first... with the will of the two true worlds to merge mulberry.

This is completely different from everything in the past. Even in the feeling of the will of the mulberry, the mulberry is not a son, but a servant. Even if this servant merges with the people of Sanhuang, continues to be a servant, or is changed to Sanhuang, it will not care.

But only here, Su Ming, because Su Ming gave up Daochen, and because he had Xianzong, he appeared after the fusion with the mulberry, it was a cocoon, and also because of the cocoon... In a sense, Su Ming in this cocoon, and Sangxiang, and Sanhuang, are actually in the same realm, and Ethnic groups! So, Sangxiang cares! Here in Su Ming, it seems to faintly see hope. That is the hope it has seen for the first time in countless years and countless times.

The hope of going home!! In the countless eras that are difficult to calculate, I have heard the call of home more than once, but I can't go back to the hope. At this moment, infinite magnification, even if it is the will of the Sangxiang world, it is still the hope that is constantly amplified by this, which has caused the trembling of the will.

It is different from Sanhuang. Compared with the indifferent and almost numb Sanhuang, it has some human-like thoughts. Therefore, there are three mulberries here, and there have never been such monks in the Sanhuang world.

Time passed slowly, not for a long time... Until one day, when a slight click suddenly came out of the silent starry sky, the will of the mulberry was boiling around the cocoon, and the click was gradually increasing, as if there was some kind of fragmentation from the inside to the outside in the cocoon.

After this crack lasted for a period of time, a slight crack finally appeared on the surface of the cocoon. The crack slowly spread until the crisp click came out, and the crack reached a trace without any light, but it could be seen through this crack.

You can see a young man with his eyes closed there. The young man's whole body **, calm as sleeping in the cocoon. He has black hair, a slightly pale face, and a third eye in the middle of his eyebrows. This third eye is not erect, but a horizontal gap, in On it, there is also a vertical line... The vertical line, like an incision, runs through the third eye.

It looks like a cross, but at the moment Su Ming's eyes opened, and at the moment when the third eye suddenly opened, it was like... a butterfly with wings!! ----Please recommend me~! RT