Su Ming was silent, looking at the big man in front of him, who raised his right hand to take the clover that exuded a rich green color. He had no urge to check this treasure at all, so Su Ming put it away with a numb expression.
"Release Long Hai's soul." Su Ming said calmly.
The big man transformed from the hundred-foot-long tree did not hesitate at all. When he opened his eyes again after closing them, a crack suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. The crack was pitch black, and a group of faint light flew out quickly from inside. It was a
Yuanshen, after leaving the crack between the big man's brows, immediately turned into an old man.
The old man's expression was excited, his soul was trembling, and his inner thoughts were rising like a huge wave, and everything that had happened over the past ten thousand years suddenly came to mind.
He once thought that he would spend his whole life like this, becoming a puppet until death. Even in that kind of life without freedom, even death was not under his control. Only the long wait, this kind of pain was enough to make him suffer.
When a person collapses, these are not those people in the alien land of Ecang. After all, they still have memories to accompany them. After all, there is still hope ahead.
But this old man has nothing. After ten thousand years, if he had not been the power of life and death in the palm of his hand and had a will that ordinary people could not possess, he would have been lost long ago.
"Made up for your unfinished oath." The voice from Su Ming interrupted the old man's inner thoughts. His soul body floated in front of Su Ming. When he heard the words and looked at him, he was silent for about two breaths.
Afterwards, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Su Ming.
"I, Long Hai, am willing to protect my Taoist friends for thousands of years, in order to repay my Taoist friends for saving their lives. This is my oath, and I will do what I say!" As he bowed, Su Ming's mind immediately felt the vagueness that had just been revealed.
A trace of connection suddenly became clear and integrated into his mind.
Although this connection cannot control the Long Hai Ancestor in front of him, it has become an oath. If the Long Hai Ancestor follows his oath, he will be suppressed by the entire sky. After all, this is his oath and is based on his cultivation.
The oath made.
In fact, the reason why Su Ming chose to save Patriarch Long Hai was that this person came from... the Daochen True Realm. You must know that Su Ming took Daokong's body, and also indirectly obtained Daokong's body, Daochen.
The luck of the real world, and as he destroyed Ye Wang's luck back then, his own luck became the only one.
In this way, there may still be variables in the oaths of monks in other true worlds, but people from the Daochen true world swear an oath to those who are lucky enough to be favored by the entire true world, so naturally it cannot be easily changed.
After glancing at Patriarch Long Hai, Su Ming shook his head. Immediately, the soul of Patriarch Long Hai came straight to Su Ming. He did not resist, but allowed himself to be attracted by Su Ming. When he touched Su Ming's body, he
In an instant, it had integrated into Su Ming's body, stepped into the body of the treasure, and became the seventh soul in this treasure.
"The Xuan family's treasure..." Ancestor Long Hai's eyes suddenly flashed, and within the body of the treasure, he immediately sensed the souls of several other people around him.
"Do you know this thing?" Su Ming sent out his spiritual thoughts.
"I visited the Xuan Family back then and had some friendship with my ancestor, so I know about this treasure." As Patriarch Long Hai spoke, Su Ming controlled the body of this treasure and looked at the man transformed from the hundred-foot tree in front of him.
This big man always worshiped there respectfully, and the enthusiasm in his expression was always strong.
"Can you leave this space?" Su Ming was silent for a while and said calmly.
"You cannot leave unless you step into the core of the fifth oven, become the true owner of the fifth oven, and...only after you have repaired the fifth oven can we go out." The big man said immediately.
Su Ming was silent for another moment and nodded towards the big man. Under the respectful gaze of the big man, Su Ming turned around and walked towards the distance. In one step, when he reached the edge of the exit of this space, his footsteps paused.
But he still didn't look back. After a pause, he stepped into the exit, entered the space crack, and disappeared into this space.
This time, Su Ming didn't pay attention to the thousands of years of life that passed by in the space rift. After he stepped into the space rift, he closed his eyes.
When he closed his eyes, the voice of Ancestor Chenfen echoed in his mind.
"The baby still in his wife's womb is cursed..."
"Su Xuanyi used all her magical powers to prevent the curse from getting worse, but she still couldn't get rid of it..."
"Until one day, he took his wife and left here, unknown to where he went..."
"The fifth oven has two owners. Su Xuanyi is the second one, but in fact, there is a third owner, and that is his son. Unfortunately, this person... never came."
Su Ming walked in the crack in the space. His expression was as usual, but his closed eyes covered up the complexity in his heart caused by these thoughts, and also covered up the thoughts of the hundred-foot tree that echoed in his mind.
Transform the voice of a big man.
"When the old master returned to the oven for the last time, he was tired and sent out his will to all the beings in the oven, and informed us... Let us wait, his heirs will come to the fifth place many years later.
Oven!"
Su Ming's expression was complicated. He opened his eyes and looked at the passage of time in the cracks in the space around him. He didn't care about the disappearance of the longevity in his body. There was a clear understanding in his eyes, but the complexity in this clear understanding,
But it is a sadness that outsiders cannot see through.
He vaguely seemed to be able to see that when the fifth true world was destroyed by the four true worlds, Su Xuanyi took his wife and left the fifth space with the help of the fifth oven.
In this sea of divine source stars, he looked at the baby in his wife's body, which was constantly being tortured by the curse. He looked at his wife getting thinner and thinner, and felt sad in his heart, but he had no choice. He exhausted all methods and exhausted himself.
All my magical powers cannot dispel the curse in my child.
Many years later, he left with his wife. He should have found a way to make the baby's curse dissipate. He walked out of the Divine Source Star Sea with excitement and expectation.
However, the twists and turns of this process changed dramatically when they passed through the Daochen Realm. Daochen's greed and the pursuit of the entire Daochen Sect made it difficult for them to continue to pay the price of cultivation for their wives and children over the years.
He was exhausted, and coupled with the need to protect his wife and children, he was simply unable to exude true cultivation.
In that battle... his wife died, and he was extremely sad. He was already crazy, and looked up to the sky with a long and sad smile. There were tears in the laughter, and there was a madness that destroyed the world and collapsed the sky.
After he said the words that shape the world, he... disappeared.
Perhaps... at that time, he also gave up on the method he originally thought of to dispel the curse in the baby, and chose another path.
He should have succeeded on this path. Otherwise, why would he return to the fifth oven with exhaustion and say those words to the creatures in the fifth oven?
This sentence can clearly express that he has been separated from his son, but he is certain that his son Su Xuanyi will definitely come to the fifth oven one day and traces of him can be found here.
The sadness in Su Ming's expression was complicated and confused. He was unfamiliar with the title of father. When he was a child in the tribe, he saw that other friends in the tribe had fathers, but when he didn't, he was sad and asked his grandfather.
, but did not get an answer.
He has always felt that he was a child who was picked up. Although this was a child's idea when he was young, it has been with him for thousands of years. Even now, when he thinks back, he can still feel the envy and bitterness in his heart at that time.
He envied that others had mothers and fathers, but he himself did not.
"He... after the battle with Daochen, his wife died... He was already crazy, but... why did he return to the Fifth Oven... Did he just come back and say those words, or did he choose to be here...
Healing." Su Ming looked at the cracks in the space around him, watched his life span disappear, and fell silent.
"If it's healing, does that mean that he... is now in the fifth oven!" A strange light suddenly appeared in Su Ming's eyes, and this thought made him unable to contain his thoughts.
"Or..." Su Ming trembled, and he had another guess. This guess was based on the vitality and lifespan sucked away from the space crack.
"When he returned that year, he was not alone, but he was holding a corpse, the corpse of a woman, that was his wife...
He returned to the fifth oven, placed his wife at the core, changed the structure of the fifth oven, and allowed the Chenshen tribe to launch an endless plan, so that the fifth oven would be opened from time to time.
The treasure here is here to attract countless powerful people.
Let them send out a large amount of lifespan when they are fighting for the treasure and traveling through space, so as to...save his wife!" Su Ming's body trembled, and this idea kept whirling in his mind until it became his consciousness.
Everything in it.
"Which of these two guesses is true..." Su Ming closed his eyes.
After a long time, when Su Ming's body stepped out of the space crack and entered another space, Su Ming opened his eyes. His expression remained complicated, and there was a daze in his eyes, with a kind of feeling coming from his mind...
nervous!
This kind of nervousness was not due to excitement or fear, but he remembered that when he was in a different place in Western District, in the fantasy deep in his memory, he felt that when he was a baby, he was held in the arms of a woman, that strange,
But the warm feeling, the persistence to protect his children even in death, became an indelible trace in Su Ming's life.
This strangeness and warmth turned into the soft murmur that came to Su Ming's ears at this moment.
"Su..." Su Ming's body trembled. He raised his head, not looking at the world of space, but at the sky.
"Is it you..." Su Ming murmured.
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