Chapter 1482 Don't wait for when the sky will be silent

Su Ming looked at the mulberry face with panic. When he opened his mouth faintly, his eyes closed. At the moment when he closed his eyes, Su Ming's magnificent indescribable will left his body in an instant and went straight to the mulberry butterfly.

The huge degree of the will makes the mulberry phase compare with it, like the bright moon and the firefly, which makes the mulberry phase unable to struggle and resist at all. It can only allow Su Ming's will to fully cover the mulberry phase in the next moment and integrate into its four wings in full range.

At this moment, the four realms existed in the four wings of the mulberry phase. The starry sky shook together, and the world was still in an instant... In this stillness, Su Ming's will swept through one life like a storm. Instead of hurting them, he went to find the traces he needed.

After a few breaths, the four realms in this mulberry phase have all recovered as usual. Su Ming's will has dissipated, but only the mulberry phase knows, which makes it feel horrible, and even the figure with a faint impression in the depths of memory. His will did not leave, but turned into several parts, condensed In the realm of its four wings.

It is nervous. It doesn't know what traces Su Ming is looking for. It can only hope that Su Ming can leave as soon as possible in this panic. The horror and power from Su Ming makes it have no resistance at all. It even understands that to erase itself, it may only need the other party's finger.

Time, slowly passing...

Su Ming's body sat cross-legged on the compass and floated in front of the mulberry phase. His will turned into several parts, each of which existed beside the people with traces he found.

I did not take this trace directly, but accompanied them, with the passage of time, until the passage of time, until the long time passed, until the wings of the mulberry began to overlap, until the four worlds began to be destroyed...

When the destruction alternated with the new life, Su Ming left with the traces he needed and accompanied them for an era. After his will left the always nervous mulberry phase and returned to the body on the compass. Su Ming opened his eyes.

He raised his right hand, and there were several faint souls in his hand, including the eldest brother, the second brother, Huzi, Canglan, Yuxuan, Xu Hui, Grandpa... and all the faces in Su Ming's memory.

These people, they only have a trace, but they are not what Su Ming wants.

When the wings of the mulberry butterfly unfolded again, Su Ming had already sat on the compass and walked away. In this vastness, he continued to move forward lonelyly, and another ten thousand years had passed...

Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, thirty thousand years... There is no sign of the passage of time. In this calm, when the second hundred thousand years came, Su Ming opened his eyes again, because in front of him, there appeared... The lucky one never met the ninth Sangxiang of the mysterious burial.

It floats in the vast sky and is full of vitality. Its four-winged world has multiplied countless sentient beings.

Even when he sensed the arrival of Su Ming, this mulberry may have existed for so long that he forgot his instinct and tried to show hostility. However, at the moment when the hostility was almost revealed, it was immediately directly smashed by Su Ming's scattered will, trembled, frightened, and was horrified, and instantly floated .

Without Ignoming the mood of the mulberry phase, Su Ming's will directly covered the four wings of the mulberry phase and spread in. After finding traces under the sweep, it dispersed and condensed.

In the tension of the mulberry phase, as before, Su Ming did not choose to take away the traces he found immediately, because such take-out is equivalent to the destruction of his own hands. He can't and doesn't want to. He can wait and wait for the destruction of the mulberry phase world to take the traces away.

The passage of time, accompanied by the tension of this mulberry phase. Until the end of this period, Su Ming did not stop. With the traces he found, he left the mulberry phase that began to be reborn in the world in these four wings. In the tension and anxiety of this mulberry phase, Su Ming left.

100,000 years later, Su Ming met the mulberry butterfly that had been given his life in those years, from beads to mulberry butterflies, and began to look for traces again.

A butterfly, looking for it again and again, the passage of time seems to be eternal, until the ten eras have passed.

I searched all the butterflies and found all the traces in the mulberry world that Su Ming could find, but... When all these traces were in Su Ming's hands, he sat cross-legged on the compass, with Su Ming's vicissitudes, but there was a melancholy sigh.

Each of these traces is independent. If they are forcibly fused together, in the imprint of life, there is still a lack of familiarity in Su Ming's memory. He can open the door to resurrect them, but after the resurrection, they do not remember each other. In Su Ming's heart, they have become the most familiar strangers.

Su Ming doesn't want to do this kind of thing. He wants to resurrect the faces in his memory. The people who want to be resurrected are themselves, and their own memories, not just the same as the faces, or even the soul, but they are strange.

"Reincarnation is like the sea. Only in the reincarnation of one after another, to find the traces left by them when they dissipated at the beginning, can they merge together and become the imprint of their lives." Su Ming stared at the palm of his hand for a long time. When he whispered, he held the palm of his hand and put the traces in his heart. When he loosened his palm, he gently pressed it on the compass under him.

Under this press, the compass suddenly shook and slowly rotated by itself. With its rotation, the whole vastness seemed to be pulled to turn. Until the passage of time, this boundless vast world became a huge whirlpool, which roared around and became one circle after another.

This circle, in Su Ming's eyes, every complete circle of the whole vastness is a cycle of life.

With the vastness of the whirlpool, he raised the precipitation of his inner years in his eyes and flew the dust that fell into the depths in front of him. At the moment when the whirlpool rotated forever, Su Ming left the compass and walked in the whirlpool. No matter how long the years will pass, no matter how many times life will

In the years, look for the traces left when they dissipate...

In reincarnation, keep the memory of each other and never forget the agreement.

Just for lovesickness and... to meet each other.

In the dark night when the mulberry was broken and the soul was scattered, he already knew that if he did not insist on it, the afterlife might be forever.

Like waiting for the sky to be silent in the palace in the sky for thousands of years, I have been in a trance and cherishing my soul for a few times. And in the world, from now on, there will be no more life if it is just like the first sight...

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The demon-seeking is coming to an end, either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, this chapter... 2,000 words. RS