Chapter 1315 Nonsense

Su Ming's figure walked like a long rainbow in the starry sky. Wherever he passed all the way, the nothingness behind him bloomed brilliantly, like the aperture generated by rubbing the starry sky, mixed with a sharp roar, which shocked Su Ming.

He did not deliberately reveal his breath, and did not particularly disperse his will. In this way, he walked calmly in nothingness. Su Ming's expression was indifferent and went to his mind to suppress the world of the soul clan described in the map Yujian in the dark morning.

He is going to the soul clan. There is not much reason why his mother was born and grew up. He just wants to see it there. This is not a fallen leaf returning to the root, because Su Ming's root is no longer here, and it is no longer the fifth true world.

Once this root, in the barbarians, once this root, in the ninth peak, but now, Su Ming's root... In his heart, where he is, the place where his roots exist, is not fixed, not willow catkins, but a kind of artistic conception.

The boundary where the soul clan is located is very far away for ordinary monks. It often takes hundreds or even more than a thousand years of flights to travel through a boundary to reach it. Even with the transmission array, the crystals spent are an astronomical figure.

Therefore, there are not many monks who are qualified to travel through one world in the dark morning camp, and there is no need to shuttle from all walks of life. Many monks practice all their lives only in two or three worlds.

But after the cultivation is unspeakable, everything will be different. Although it is impossible to do it together, it is quite simple to travel through all walks of life. It is unspeakable, not to mention Su Ming. Almost every step taken by Su Ming will cross more than half of the boundary, and often under two steps, it is a trip through the

until in front of him. There is another barrier of the boundary. According to the description of the map in my mind. There... is the boundary where the soul clan is located.

Standing outside the barrier, Su Ming did not step in immediately, but closed his eyes. After feeling silently for a moment, when he opened his eyes, he raised his feet and stepped forward. At the moment he touched the barrier, he disappeared into it. The bald crane followed all the way, and now he has stepped into the soul world with Su Ming.

But at the moment when Su Ming's figure disappeared, the ripples of the starry sky echoed in the distance, the figure of Cang Sannu was instantly revealed. His eyes were murderous, and he looked not angry and arrogant. As soon as he shook his sleeves, his figure immediately turned into a long rainbow. In an instant, he touched the His figure also disappeared.

In the world of the soul clan, there is a huge ice floating in the starry sky. At this moment, in the cold ice, the woman Su Ming saw in the Sanhuang world opened her eyes in an instant.

Since Su Ming went to the swirl of death, she chose to leave. From the gap of the three emperors, she returned to the dark morning camp. After returning to the soul clan, she chose to retreat here again. Since she had given Su Ming the sword and could not retrieve the power of the soul clan from Su Ming, she simply gave up decisively At all, in addition to being related to the previous generation of saints, the most important thing is... Su Ming awakened the dragon destruction of the soul clan.

But at this moment, when Su Ming stepped into the soul clan, the eyes of the woman in the ice opened in an instant, showing a trace of hesitation, and looked into the distance.

With her cultivation, it is impossible to detect the arrival of Su Ming, but after all, she is the saint of the soul clan, and the meaning of dragon destruction contained in Su Ming's breath is like the brightest light in the night for her, so that she can immediately feel it.

After all, in addition to being a saint, this world... is the world of their soul clan. For countless years, it has flourished in this world, which has filled this world with endless soul clan ideas.

The arrival of Su Ming made all the thoughts of these soul clans boil one by one, and he felt that Su Ming belonged to the supreme legend of the soul clan... the breath of dragon destruction!

"Is he... here?" The woman was silent, muttered, shook her body, and disappeared from the ice.

In the soul world, it is not particularly brilliant, but it is an extremely sacred star in the eyes of every soul clan. Its name is Zihui.

This purple wi star is the place where the patriarchs, princes and saints of the soul clan have returned to the past dynasties. The ancestors of the soul clan have been buried here for countless years. Generations, if they die, they will be buried here.

The sky is blue, there are not many stars, and there is an endless sea on the ground. This is a star occupied by the ocean, on which there is no larger continent except for many islands.

Every island is buried with a certain generation of patriarchs, clan princes and saints. It is dense as dense as the sea of stars. It is guarded by the soul clan day and night, and has been passed down to this day.

At this moment, in the sky of the stars, Su Ming stood there silently and looked at the sea below. The waves of the sea were torrential. When it rolled, it was like a sea dragon rolling inside. When it was calm, it looked like a mirror, but the mirror could not reflect the shadow, but only reflect the color of the sky.

Following Su Ming's eyes, it is one of the many islands on the sea. The island is not big, surrounded by emerald green and full of vegetation. There are three altars on it. Like other islands, each island here is distributed in the shape of three altars.

In the middle is the clan prince, the right side is the patriarch, and the left side is the saint of all dynasties.

Su Ming looked at it silently, his eyes penetrated the distance, and saw the island, the saint's funeral monument on the left, and the top... was empty. Dialects are all islands on the sea, but if there is a saint's funeral monument, there will be a saint's name on it, and there will be a lifetime record. Only here... No!

This blank does not mean that she is still alive now, because the survivors do not erect a monument, but they have fallen in the years, but there is a monument here without writing, which is intriguing...

For a long time, Su Ming stepped forward. When he appeared, he was already on the left altar of the island, standing under the tombstone in the middle of the altar, looking at the empty stone tablet. There was not even a name on it, only a wisp of trace of a faint soul that seemed to be condensed by the inscription and scattered in nothing

At the moment when Su Ming felt the trace, there was a shock in his heart. He looked at the stone tablet and felt the existence of... his mother.

"Why is there a monument without writing... You don't want the descendants of the tribe to know about your existence, or... don't you want me to let me..." Su Ming was silent and looked a little melancholy. He couldn't say how he felt in his heart now. There was complexity, sighing and bitterness.

"Tell me why." Su Ming looked at the tombstone and slowly opened his mouth. The voice was not to ask the blank stone tablet again, but to ask. At this moment, behind Su Ming, the figure appeared from nothingness.

This figure is not Cang Sannu, it is the figure of a woman, she is... the saint of the soul clan, the woman Su Ming met in Sanhuang, his... aunt.

"Before Shouyuan died, she left a will, and her clan tablet could not write a word, because she felt... she was ashamed of the soul clan... She didn't want future generations to know her name, she..." The woman who appeared behind Su Ming hesitated for a moment. When her voice echoed, Su Ming's right He lifted it up and pressed it on the stone tablet.

This press made the woman stunned. The first reaction in his heart was that Su Ming was about to smash the tombstone. At the moment when his look changed and he was about to walk out, Su Ming had raised his hand. There was some stone powder on his hand. At the same time, there was a trace of the remnant soul on the stone powder, which After his eyebrows, his body immediately showed the breath of years.

The breath just disappeared in an instant. Su Ming turned around and took a step and disappeared directly into the woman's eyes. She didn't know where she was going. The woman's face suddenly became uncertain...

"He..." After that, she didn't finish her words. When she said this, she stopped and stopped. When she was silent, she looked at the altar representing the previous generation of the clan. When she sighed in her heart, she turned around and left.

But at the moment she was about to leave, where Su Ming disappeared, Su Ming's figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, as if he had never disappeared. What disappeared was just the figure in the woman's eyes.

That's the illusion that Su Ming integrated himself into others when he exerted the power of the years. In fact, he was always there.

At the moment when his figure appeared, Su Ming looked gloomy, and his eyes showed a anger that had not been common in him for many years. This anger was not a small anger, but a great anger!

The weak are angry, fearless of heaven and earth, the strong are angry, implicate the sky, and the monks are angry, blood splashes in all directions, and the power is angry... Then the heaven and earth are barren!

Su Ming's anger, outsiders can see his ferocious look, and the flame of both eyes seems to be able to burn all sentient beings, like an extinct volcano about to explode.

"A group of nonsense!" Su Ming's voice was gloomy, and he turned around and looked at the woman.

The woman's face changed. At this moment, she felt that Su Mingru had become a fierce man of the flood. One sentence, a glance, immediately made the woman's mind almost collapse, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

But she almost stepped back, and Su Ming was approaching in an instant. She raised her right hand and pinched her neck.

"I won't kill you..." The moment Su Ming opened his mouth coldly, his right hand suddenly pinched and slammed. The woman's pale face did not change at all, but in the distant starry sky, the huge ice where she was closed all year round appeared a large number of cracks in an instant, and it collapsed.

"Doring the crystal of your health is the punishment of your silence in those years!"

The woman seemed to be saying something else, but as soon as Su Ming said this, her face immediately turned pale and she didn't say anything. As Su Ming let go of her hand, she stepped back a few steps, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and silently looked at the blank stone tablet with tears in her eyes.

"Sister, I'm sorry..."

"Next, it's your turn. You want to live a long life. Today... your life has come to an end!" Su Ming turned around and looked up and fell on the three altars on the island in an instant, representing the tombstone of the previous generation of soul clan princes. RS