Pursuit of the Truth - Chapter 1480

In those 30 days, when I saw it in Su Ming, it was no longer the day. It was a knife, a knife swaying in the sky, a bright knife, and the knife was as bright as the sky, so it turned into thirty days and became Block all the gullies of the injustice.

This gully is not insurmountable, but if you want to step through it, what you need is the determination to use the martyrdom. The road to squat is right and wrong, and the important thing is determination!

Shura thought that he had such a determination, thinking that he had left the road, but until he saw that Lonely Hung could finally give up all the achievements of Su Ming, he realized that in his determination, he was always better than Lonely.

Understand this, and the ancient emperor emperor, he and two people have already understood why they can not step on thirty days, not their right or wrong, but their determination, not enough…

Because they have too many embarrassments, and there is always such a slap in the face, it is always difficult to go through the shackles, whether it is air transport, or the creation of the world, if you can’t make a thorough determination, you can’t go without it. End.

Su Ming’s figure met with the 30th day at this moment. The roaring voice was earth-shattering. The roundabout made the world shake, let the emperor’s eyes condense, and Shura’s eyes were glaring. In this whole body, they Looking at the black and white whirlpool, looking at it… Su Ming like a fire moth.

Su Ming, with these 30 days, collided with it, when the roaring bang of the roaring sound, like a bright knife, facing the face of Su Ming, no dodging, did not avoid, Su Ming with his attachment With his determination, he took a step toward the knives that he did not hesitate.

Knife… From the body of Su Ming, if the body is penetrated, it flashes in an instant, without blood falling down, leaving no wounds. But it has left Su Ming’s fate…

It’s illusory, but in fact, this is the choice of Su Ming… Because the so-called life, the so-called fate, the so-called squatting road is actually a choice, choose the past, or choose the future. .

If you choose to leave the past. So Su Ming will have a glorious future here. If he chooses to entrust the future, he can keep his eternal past.

Su Ming’s choice, except for his own outsiders, cannot be accurately known, whether it is the ancient emperor. Or Shura, he can only see that Su Ming has smashed his own way, but what is the choice of his Majesty, Su Ming does not say, outsiders do not know.

Knife, when it fell, between the roaring roundabouts. It became a fragment, and after the layers collapsed, it turned into a fragmentation of the entire sky, making Su Ming. When he slowly fell, he had already surpassed twenty-nine days and stepped in… thirty days!

At the moment of stepping into here, Su Ming stood in the 30 days. He looked down and didn’t look at the earth. I didn’t look around, but I was silently understanding what.

Below the whirlpool, the emperor and Shura in the ancient city of the funeral, at the moment, under the shock of their hearts, they looked at the vortex and stood on the 30th floor of Su Ming.

They didn’t say the slightest words, just watching them silently.

For a long time, for a long time, Su Ming slowly raised his head. His eyebrows could not see the third eye, and he could not see the Nine Gods. His whole person, at this moment, seemed to have a hard time with it. Described differently.

With a sigh, Su Ming looked up on the 30th day above, where it was the world that the ancient emperor and Shura could not see on the ground, while seeing the thirtieth day. Su Ming also understood the former Lonely Hung, why is it silent when standing here?

Su Ming saw, a huge figure, the figure sitting on the knees in the void, with a compass under his body, a string of beads on his wrist, wearing a black robe, that is a funeral.

Or, it is the ancient burial emperor who disappeared in the ancient funeral palace and was considered dead!

He apparently did not die completely, but floated in the sky, looking for a miracle that could resurrect him from the life of a mulberry.

Su Ming silently looked at the illusory figure. This is also the former Lonely Hung. When I stood here, I saw the scene. While seeing this scene, Lonely Hong also understood that Su Ming had told him a long time ago. Words.

Su Ming was silent for a long time and took a step. His body walked in the sky at this moment, step by step, until he reached the barrier of thirty-one days, and walked through.

When he stepped on him for thirty days, when he looked up, the shadow of the ancient burial became clearer and clearer, and Su Ming saw it. In the hand of the ancient burial holding the fist, it was emitted… Breath.

This breath made Su Ming think of the bald-haired crane caught in the void, the piece of feather that he had caught in his hand.

It’s just that Su Ming couldn’t see the face of the ancient burial emperor. This face seems a bit fuzzy, but… even if it’s ambiguous, even if it’s not clear, Su Ming still feels the face faintly… with himself, The same.

“Before you must stand here and choose to go against the road, as I am now, I feel the face of this figure…” Su Ming sighed and muttered.

The sigh is still going round, and Su Ming took another step. This step fell, and collapsed in front of him thirty-one days. The sky of thirty-two days was also at this moment, with Su Ming coming and breaking.

Thirty-two days, Su Ming standing here, he has almost completely seen the figure sitting on the huge compass in the knees, the figure looks like… Su Ming himself.

“What have you seen!” Under Su Ming, the ancient funeral outside the black and white whirlpool, Shura asked this sentence after the silence.

In this sentence, Shura asked Gu Hong, and the answer given to him by Gu Hong made Shura seem to have realized. At this moment, when he asked Su Ming again, Su Ming did not give him a similar answer.

“I… I saw myself.” Su Ming whispered, his voice echoed for thirty-two days, and throughout the sky, Su Ming looked at the figure on the compass and took the step of thirty-three days. .

When this step fell, thirty-three days, dissipated in front of Su Ming, as if it did not exist, making Su Ming… went to thirty-three days, as if he had walked to the knees sitting on the compass. It seems that the eyebrows of this figure are only the last step.

Standing here, Su Ming looked at the huge figure. For a long time, he was silent, his mind was full of thoughts, and he thought of a lot of people, and thought of a lot of things until he sighed and integrated all his thoughts into this sigh, let this sigh Responding to eternity, not taking place, took the … the last step!

In the process of this step, Su Ming exudes a purple light, which shines for thirty-three days, descends on the earth, scatters all the fog, spreads all the emptiness, makes this funeral country As if it had become purple, Su Ming bowed his head and looked at the world below. He saw the figure in the imperial city, outside the city gate, the wind and snow, the figure is the evil spirit, he seems to Looking at himself, his face smiled, and the smile was filled with disappointment, with parting and blessing.

He saw the July Zongli, the road cold is no longer closed, but standing on the coffin, looking at the sky, looks complex, with a respect from the bottom of my heart, silently watching the sky…

Also in that area of ​​the sect, in the space that seems to be isolated and shattered, Mori avenue respects, also looks at the sky, watching and watching, his sky is not dark, the sun is thick, Shining on his side face as soon as it fell, making the shadow behind him… as if standing in the gentleman’s second brother in the Jiufeng flower garden.

And in the mountains of the earth, dragging the tired body, the woman who walked out of a cave house, this woman looks like Xu Hui, she looks pale, looking at the sky, the look is gazing, it seems There was a soft sigh in her heart that could not be transmitted.

and also……

and also……

Like the vast world, the road that replaced the sky, sitting there, silently can see Su Ming’s little boy, smiling happily there, raising his little hand and waving to Su Ming do not.

“Hao Hao has already returned home, big brother… you have to go home…”

Like the world under the canopy, sitting on the head of the city, it seems that this moment is also a slight move, and the bustling in the city, the laughter in the palace, became part of the farewell, laughter echoes, the emperor The sound of happy days, the happiness of the people around the division, when he has not been scattered for a long time, he with a glass of wine, in the unattended, gently looking up, seemingly drinking, but actually, is gazing In the sky, in the eyes, with blessings.

Like Lei Chen, the lights under the Wushan tribe, the wind can’t blow away. After the invisible canopy on the sky, there is a dragonfly that can be dispersed without the need of the wind. Chen, from this moment he stood in the tribe and looked up at the laughter of the sky.

Laughing, laughing, tears streaming down…

Like the sea, the old man on the lonely boat, at this moment he looked up and looked at the sky, his face gradually showed bitterness and became a sigh.

Su Ming, regained his gaze, his look is very calm at this moment, his eyes are no longer red, but turned into a clear, seeing the prosperous life, sweeping how many spring, summer, autumn and winter, Su Ming turned His body has also fallen.

The last step of the fall, his figure… disappeared into the eyebrows of the black robe who sat on the compass, and the eternal… disappeared.

A blizzard, a fireworks, a world of ancient burials, a sigh of departure…

When I came to wake up in a stranger, when I left… I only took the loneliness. Only the road, such as the purple light of the sky, even if the fate has been scattered, but this purple day, eternal.

(To be continued)