Chapter 1339 Autumn Wind

The confrontation of the magical power of this year is comparable to who can not turn into a skeleton in the end of these years. This is the advantage of shaping the Ming ancestor. Because of its long life, it can reverse tens of thousands of years.

Su Ming may not have an advantage at this point, but Su Ming did not use the skill of years at all. He just sat there calmly cross-legged, looked at the starry sky, looked at the sky, and let the ancestor of Shaming unfold his skills.

Like a tree, when the wind blows, it may swing with the wind, but the wind is the wind after all, and the tree is a tree after all, and the swaying is only for a while.

When the autumn wind passes, when the morning glow rises, the tree is still standing there. If you see it moving, it is moving. If you see it moving, it just does not move.

Someone once said that he moved the heart of the treeman. The reason why he said this was that the focus fell on the treeman. But in Su Ming's opinion, he moved his own heart, because... He didn't care about how the heart of the tree man was. What he cared about was himself. If his heart did not move, everything Move, then... all wills do not move.

He thought he was enlightened and looked at the tree man and left with a smile, but the moment he turned around, he thought he was enlightened, but in fact he was enlightened by the tree. What is after the cause and effect... It's not true or false, but... When you know that you are, you are not you. When you don' .

He didn't move and didn't understand, just because he didn't understand, so... he didn't need to understand, so he realized a certain realm, just like his change in his heart. Now after the end, Su Mingming realized an unspeakable truth.

"You are looking at the tree, and the tree is also looking at you... You are understanding the Tao, Tao... You are also understanding you. When you are you, you are not you, when you are not you, you are you." Su Ming showed a smile on his face. The smile was very light and uncheckable. Just like when he understood, there was a smile at the corners of his mouth that you thought you could see through.

This is a fighting method without fierce magic power. The strong light from the ancestor of Shaming suppressed everything, and even when he looked at it, it seemed to have suppressed the darkness represented by Su Ming. But in the end, it was only a time of incense. The ancestor of Shaming sat there cross-legged. When his eyes opened, he showed a touch of There was still a trace of relief in the exhaustion, but the relief soon dissipated.

"I need a drop of your blood." When he opened his eyes, the ancestor of Shaming opened his mouth hoarsely.

Su Ming stood up, didn't say anything, but walked forward slowly, walked past the kneeling body of the ancestor of Shaming, and walked to the distance, all the way... no reply.

Until Su Ming went away, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and the blood fell on his clothes, as if it could be integrated into it.

He lost.

His time is so strong that he can be reversed for tens of thousands of years in an instant, but he still lost with Su Ming. Even if Su Ming did not start any years from beginning to end, he still lost completely.

Just like the wind, just like the person who watches the tree.

This is a kind of mental failure. Even if he is defeated, he has a smile on his face. It seems that for the first time in his life, he did not care about the task of destroying the old man, but smiled from the bottom of his heart.

The old man is his benefactor. He wants to repay his kindness, and the Shaming clan wants to repay, but after all... he is the ancestor of the Shaming clan. This identity is often ignored, but in his heart, this identity... is what he is most proud of.

"You are the first person to understand the talent of shaping the underworld in this year, the real essence." Shaming Laozu opened his mouth softly. After a long time, he stood up without looking back. He walked towards the distance. As he walked, he smiled. Until in the distance, his body first began to become flying ash, then his legs, to the upper body, until his head and soul, when he went far away, the real Passed away.

All his traces disappeared cleanly from then on and died... under the magic power of his own years!

is very mysterious. Maybe there are not many people who can understand it, but the magic power is like this, Tao... that's it.

"I still underestimated him..." When the body of the ancestor of Shaming disappeared, in the fourth world, the void gap led to the vast area. The old man who was meditating cross-legged on the hidden ancient boat sighed and muttered.

"The talent of years, in the world of the four mulberry butterflies I have experienced, are all born only in the last era, without exception, and so is this mulberry butterfly.

Just as people always like to recall when they are old, this magical power of the reversal of time can only exist in the past because Sangxiang has no future, so it is actually a natural instinct created by Sangxiang before it was destroyed.

I condensed the bloodline of the ethnic group with this talent born in the last period of the first three worlds. In today's fourth mulberry world, I found the great underworld that was born in their world. From the research of countless ethnic groups, I found a perfect fusion method. Under the transformation, I created the collection of the underworld. The talents of the four great mulberry worlds.

This is a beautiful ethnic group... an enviable and amazing ethnic group.

Because their talent is too strong, I can't let this ethnic group develop, so it will be destroyed, because I only want the strongest in this ethnic group!

The Underworld is one of them, and Su Xuanyi is also one of them. As for Su Ming... I didn't pay attention to it, but by chance, he grew up to such a level!

took away the will of the real world and became the strongest in this era. It is unspeakable to step into the later stage. Even so, this person can be controlled by ** in the palm of the hand. For example, none of the lives in the previous mulberry butterfly world can escape the fate they should have.

They are all inevitable. They have become the sacrifices needed for the mysterious burial, and also become an unbreakable secret between me and the mysterious burial. The old man muttered and looked up at the starry sky in the distance.

"But he..." The old man's face suddenly appeared ferocious, making his whole face distorted, and a breath that seemed to be uncontrollable seemed to emanate from his body.

"He actually explored the edge of the essence of the magic power of time. This is the level that I have been thinking about for a long time before I came into contact with. He... Why is he so enlightened!!

The art of reversal of time has four levels in essence. The first level is the wind blowing the tree, which can be regarded as a simple reversal of the years. The second level is when the wind blows the tree, when the tree is beside you, watching the tree being moved by the wind, and if the mind does not move, it will not move!

The third level is to become the big tree. Only at this level can you really explore what the talent of time is!

As for the fourth level, I just groped for the fur, but on him, at that moment, I clearly felt... the traces of the fourth level. The old man's eyes twisted, and his eyes gradually showed fierce light.

"Even if you are the strongest person in the four butterfly mulberry world I have experienced, but... you are also doomed to become a sacrifice!

You are destined to become a sacrifice, and it is destined that I can finally take that step and become the same existence as the mysterious burial... Time has not been waiting, and there are still more than 400 years left. It's almost, it's almost..." The old man's face gradually no longer ferocious, and he turned into calm from the distortion. Leading to the gap, his eyes penetrated the vast, and he didn't know where he was looking. In a vague way, he seemed to see that in the endless darkness, there was a compass that made him tremble, rushing towards here.

He saw a young man sitting cross-legged in a black-haired and black robe on the compass, with a cold look and no expression. He saw a string of beads on the young man's right wrist, several of which were shining brightly and dark.

Fear appeared in the eyes of the old man, and his mind was trembling. When he withdrew his eyes, he exhaled deeply and gradually closed his eyes.

......

Su Ming walked in the starry sky, and the roar around him seemed to be used to it and did not turn back all the way, because he understood that the ancestor of Shaming had found the place to return to the ruins and fell under the magic power of his own years to reverse.

Perhaps, such an ending is also an invisible relief for Shaming's ancestor. It's just this answer. Only he understands that outsiders can't figure it out the heart of Shaming's ancestor for tens of thousands of years.

Even the extermination of the elderly can't do this.

The ethnic group that silently watched his own development became ruins under his own promotion. The death of countless clansmen, the sad roar before death, I don't know if it will sometimes appear in his mind in the lonely meditation of the Shaming ancestor.

Maybe, because he is the ancestor of Ming.

Maybe not, because he is a slave of life.

Su Ming walked silently. Walking in the starry sky, his pace was not fast, but after each step, the starry sky was changing until he stayed in front of a real star.

Looking at the true star in front of him, what Su Ming saw in his left eye was full of vitality. There were countless monks practicing on it, and there were too many mortals living happily there. The green mountains and clear water, the blue sky, the ocean of the earth with more vitality, and the ups and downs of the mountains were full of a .

A shepherd boy was looking at himself halfway up the mountain.

But... In Su Ming's right eye, he saw a huge meatball that exudes a stench. The meatball has countless tentacles squirming. The mountains on it are its raised bone spurs. The sea is a swamp on its back. The ups and downs of the mountains are just diamond bones on its body. As for However, all of them are... One of the bones in its body has no vitality, and I don't know how many years it has been dead.

In the middle of this huge meatball eyebrow, in the middle of a sloping bone spur, like halfway up the mountain, stood a shepherd boy, looking at himself.

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Today's PSP is the "single loop" in the prestige

The two Zhongshan pieces are Kaka, which can be used for two people. I will continue to choose Taoist friends tomorrow. In addition to a PSP, there is also a big gift, an IPAD!

There are only two updates today, and three updates will continue tomorrow. I'm very tired. I'm writing very slowly today, and I want to take a break. RS