Chapter 1115 My Daochen World Chapter 1115 Yu Xuan, Mayfair
Chapter 1115
"But it's okay for you to treat me and my mother as a pawn. We are your family and you are qualified to do this. If I hate being a traitor, I can only complain!
But... why do you treat all my friends and everyone I know as pawns?!" When Su Ming looked up, his eyes were bloodshot.
"They have nothing to do with you. Yuxuan is not suitable for me? It's not that she is not suitable for me, but she has a mission given by you. She must stay in the true world of the Underworld, because you have regarded her as a human being when she was born.
piece!!
Yuxuan, Fei'er, they are basically the same person!!" Su Ming clenched his fists, his eyes became more bloodshot, and vaguely, he seemed to be able to feel the tears falling on his face outside.
"The sister who stayed with me when everything was dark around me...the daughter of the second-generation Barbarian God...I should have thought of it a long time ago. I should have thought of it before, but until you stopped me from reaching out,
Hand, at that moment... I understood." Su Ming shook his head. He came here to ask why.
But he himself also understood that this was a why that he already knew the answer to.
"I've done a lot for you... let me go, let go of my mother, let go of my friends. From now on, you can follow your path of rising up and shaping the underworld, and continue to understand that you can't have a family without a clan.
It's true. Without a clan, there is no family. After you have a clan, you can reorganize your own family, but... your family is no longer me, no longer my mother.
And what I insist on is that without a family, there is no clan. It is precisely because of a family that I will protect a nation for my family, for the safety of my family, to raise a nation, and support me to do all this.
Yes, they are my family!" Blood overflowed from the corner of Su Ming's mouth. Su Xuanyi's roar just now shocked his body. As he spoke, Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He took a few steps back and looked at Su
Xuanyi.
"For the entire Shaming Clan, you... are a respectable elder and an admirable clan soul." As he said this, Su Ming clasped his fists and bowed deeply.
"But as a father, as a husband, you..." Su Ming raised his head, with a strange light in his eyes. He did not continue. Instead, he turned around and took a step towards nothingness.
"Don't use me anymore, don't plot against my mother and my friends. This is the last time. This time, I just won't call you father, but if there is a next time... we will be enemies!
From now on, you are the hero who rises to shape the Nether Clan. And I... am just a little person who protects my family and my companions. Let’s not meet again.” Su Ming stepped into the void and gradually disappeared.
When he appeared, he stood on the altar. In front of him was Sang. Sang looked at Su Ming with complicated eyes. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end he sighed softly. When he raised his right hand,
There was a wooden sword in his hand.
"Your father asked me to give this to you. He once said that if you can control this sword, you can bring glory to your clan. If you cannot control it, you can live a safe life."
Su Ming did not look at the wooden sword, but looked at the monk named Sang in front of him. He looked at him, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes gradually turned into a feeling of longing.
After a long time, Su Ming gently stepped forward and hugged Sang.
"Grandpa, Rasu misses you very much..."
Sang's body trembled, and he patted Su Ming's back gently. His face looked young, but at this moment, he gradually showed kindness and emotion like an old man.
"This sword..." Sang hesitated for a moment, a hint of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes, and when he raised his right hand, the sword immediately disappeared from his hand.
"You won't want this sword. When my little Rasu grows up, you can go and explore this world on your own. Go ahead and follow your own ideas and thoughts, and follow your own path!"
Sang looked at Su Ming with a kind and yearning look on his face. He watched the child in front of him grow up and raised him with his own hands. His feelings for Su Ming were the most profound memories in his life.
He already regarded Su Ming as his own child.
Su Ming looked at Sang for a long time. He took a few steps back and kowtowed to Sang. He was worshiping his grandfather, the one who pulled him up into an adult, taught him everything, and gave him warmth when he was young.
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Su Ming left, and when he left this world far away, Sang looked at Su Ming's retreating figure, slowly turned around, stepped into the altar, and appeared in Su Xuanyi's retreat.
Looking at Su Xuanyi, Sang was silent for a moment and put the wooden sword aside.
"This sword contains your will. Even though I am not from the Shaping Clan, I can see that in addition to protecting it, this will can also... change the trajectory of its character and destiny.
He has grown up, Master...let him go." Sang sighed softly and bowed silently to Su Xuanyi's back.
"Family and clan..." Su Xuanyi spoke softly for a long time. He seemed not to hear Sang's voice behind him. He looked at the rattle and hairpin in front of him. Looking at it, something vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.
A woman's face.
Time passed slowly, and when a sigh came from Su Xuanyi's mouth, he... turned around slowly, and... gradually stood up from his cross-legged position!!
He looked like a middle-aged man, with a calm expression and a burly body that seemed to be able to support the world. When he stood up and moved, there was no surprise in Sang's mind. He always kept his previous movements, lowered his head, and bowed without saying a word.
rise.
When Su Ming walked out of the world where Su Xuanyi was in retreat and returned to the place of canonization, the people of the Fourth Realm had already left. The only ones who existed here were the monks of Daochen Sect, and then there were those standing there solemnly.
, all the creatures of the Fifth Oven.
When they saw Su Ming, they immediately bowed together.
At the same time, thousands of monks from Daochen Sect also looked sideways at Su Ming, with different thoughts in their expressions, especially the elders of the sect, especially the three people of Sun, Moon and Star.
They watched Su Ming walk out of nothingness, watched Su Ming walk to the group of creatures in the fifth oven, and watched as he waved his hands, these creatures with murderous intentions all over their bodies turned into rainbows and disappeared one by one.
After entering the fifth oven, he watched the fifth oven gradually shrink and merge into the center of Su Ming's eyebrows.
There was silence all around. Su Ming looked at the Suzaku Continent. In the silence, his eyes showed a hint of determination.
"Daokong, Daohua, and Daolin, you three are our highnesses, Daochen Sect, with noble status. You have the qualifications to open a palace and provide leisure, but as your highnesses, if you want to finally aspire to Daochen, you need military merit!" Silence was called from Japan.
Xing Lao, one of the Yuexing trio, broke with his deep voice.
His voice spread around, ignoring everything that had happened here before, and slowly spoke out the last step of the canonization ceremony.
"Let the war begin. The three of you are His Highness Guangming of Daochen Sect, but in fact, behind you, there are three Yin Palaces. The Yin Palaces are also qualified to inherit the Daochen Sect. Let the war begin!
You need military exploits. The first person who can kill tens of millions of immortal clan alliances can become the future Lord of Daochen!
Reopen the battle merit list. Even though you are His Royal Highness, if you die in battle, the person at the top of the battle merit list can inherit your title of His Highness and become a quasi-His Royal Highness. If you all die in battle, the three quasi-Hisnesses born will be re-established.
Canonized as a true royal highness.
Let’s start the war. I, the Daochen Sect, will start a complete war with the Immortal Clan Alliance…” Mr. Xing’s eyes flashed, and when his voice echoed, it reached the ears of every monk and turned into a wave of excitement.
For many years, although Daochen Sect has been at war with the Immortal Clan Alliance, the war has always been controlled within a certain range and has not used all its strength. Today, it is obvious that Zong Laotang of Daochen Sect has long ago decided to become His Highness.
When it appears, an all-out war will begin with the Fairy Alliance.
At this moment, as Old Xing's voice echoed, all the Daochen Sect disciples around him immediately looked up to the sky and roared.
"Start the war!!"
"Start the war!!"
"Start the war!!!"
"This time, we will no longer fight slowly with the Immortal Alliance as before. This time, we will start a full-scale war, and we will completely collapse the Immortal Alliance... in one fell swoop!" Xing Lao's voice echoed with stronger passion.
At that moment, Yue Lao next to him glanced at everyone.
"This time, our Daochen Sect will transform into ten armies of monks, with a total of 30 million disciples, and attack the Immortal Alliance from different directions. Your Highnesses Daokong, Daohua, and Dao Lin will supervise you.
Identities, each exist in the same army, and do not participate in the overall arrangement. Your tasks are listed separately and are different from each other!" As he spoke, Yue Lao raised his right hand, and immediately three jade stones rushed towards Su Ming and the others.
Su Ming's expression was indifferent, with a dim desolation in his eyes. When the jade slip approached, he did not raise his hand to pick it up, but just glanced at it. The jade slip immediately shattered in front of him with a bang.
But even though it was broken into pieces, Su Ming could already see everything inside it.
After returning from Su Xuanyi's retreat, Su Ming planned to leave the Daochen Sect. After hearing the words of war and seeing the mission for him in this jade slip, Su Ming's eyes flashed incomprehensibly.
I gave up the idea of leaving for the time being.
His original plan was to find his three senior brothers, go to the Land of the Underworld, and go to the Immortal Alliance to regain his physical body. All of this was not enough with his current cultivation level, and he wanted to go to the True Realm of the Underworld to find Yuxuan.
, then Su Ming will need stronger cultivation.
With a flash of his eyes, Su Ming turned around in silence and ran straight into the distance in a flash. Bald Crane and Minglong immediately followed behind. Zhu Youcai walked silently. Ancestor Huokui also started to go at full speed, turning into a rainbow and following Su.
The inscription disappears.
Apart from these, Su Ming did not take anyone with him. Without saying a word, he quickly went to where the information in the jade slip told him to go.
After him, Dao Lin and Dao Hua also held the jade slips respectively. With a sweep of their consciousness, they both frowned and looked a little ugly, but they couldn't refuse. After bowing to the three elders of Sun, Moon and Star,
They turned around and transformed into Changhong, summoned their cronies and followers, plus many tribesmen, and quickly galloped towards two different squares.