The pupils of the woman in black shrank imperceptibly, but soon returned to normal. She glanced around and finally landed on Su Ming.
"Sit." Su Ming said lightly, and a futon appeared out of thin air in front of the woman. In front of the futon, there was an illusionary table with fresh fruits and drinks on it. If only that was all.
, almost at the same time as this case appeared, a figure appeared next to it.
It was a boy. He lifted the wine bottle with an expressionless face, filled it up for Su Ming and the woman, then took a step back and stood motionless.
This boy, like that case, appeared in Su Ming's thoughts. It can be said that in his true world, Su Ming's thoughts are the beginning of everything.
The woman in black seemed to be normal, but in fact, this scene fell into her eyes, and the woman was immediately shocked. She understood this magical power, and she immediately judged from this magical power that Su Ming must have taken possession of the true world.
success.
Because this kind of magical power has surpassed the limit that monks can master, it is already the category of true magic. In her hometown, this kind of magic is called true magical power.
Although Su Ming looked calm and spoke slowly, the previous ingestion from the air had directly moved the woman here, and after she appeared, she revealed this method of transformation out of thin air. All of this was done intentionally by Su Ming, with the purpose of forming
Coercion enveloped this woman's mind.
This kind of coercion can lead to subjugation without a fight. Su Ming has practiced it for many years and used it very naturally without any deliberate gesture. However, with such a calm and indifferent behavior, his aunt actually faced Su Ming.
, a sense of tension appeared unconsciously.
This feeling was just a little bit at first, but as it gradually spread, the woman subconsciously chose to obey and sat cross-legged on the futon. But the moment she sat down, the woman suddenly woke up. From the moment she entered this place,
It seemed that everything about her was affected by Su Ming's aura, and she was shrouded in safety to do what the other party asked her to do.
Even if it is just the action of sitting down, it may seem small, but it is actually a kind of compliance.
When the woman sat down, Su Ming had a faint smile on his face. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. When he put it down, he gradually closed his eyes. He stopped saying any words and fell into silence from time to time.
As time passed, the more Su Ming remained silent, the woman felt that the pressure around her became stronger and stronger, turning into depression and sinking deep in her heart, causing the woman to gradually frown.
Su Ming's rapid growth made her very frightened. When the opponent did not seize the true world, she was still sure to check and balance, but now... when facing Su Ming, she no longer had the slightest confidence, because of this whole situation
The true world is the counterpart's clone.
In addition, he was seriously injured when he drank it. The mysterious person in this woman's eyes is also one of the reasons why she is nervous now.
Therefore, after a stick of incense passed away, the calmness in this place was broken by the woman in black and she took the initiative to speak.
"Your hospitality is beyond words." The woman's voice was cold. When she said these words, everything on her expression became indifferent, and the hidden tension could no longer be seen.
A piece of cold mountain.
"Su is thinking about how to call you, my mother, and who you are." Su Ming opened his eyes and calmly looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.
After taking away Daochen, Su Ming could tell that this woman's aura did not belong to the current Three Wilderness Realm. This person came from the outside world, and in this woman's body, Su Ming could not feel anything like the Baji Dao.
On the contrary, the human aura feels like a seed that destroys life. This feeling is similar to that of the locust figure, so Su Ming immediately judged that this woman came from Anchen.
The person from Dark Morning had murderous intentions towards him. The most important thing was that Su Ming felt a sense of familiarity in this woman. This familiarity came from her soul and from Dragon Slayer.
All of these are connected together. If Su Mingyu is still unable to determine the origin of this woman, then he is not qualified to survive all kinds of conspiracies and dangers.
This woman is obviously from her mother's clan, the soul clan of the Anchen camp!
Su Ming's words echoed. The woman in black looked cold, but her heart sank. Su Ming revealed her origin in one word, causing her to speak directly after a short moment of silence.
"Your mother is my sister." The woman in black said coldly.
Su Ming's eyes were focused, and he looked at the woman in front of him. Her gaze was vaguely threatening. Under this gaze, it was like two sharp arrows piercing through the woman's eyes, as if he wanted to see into the depths of her mind.
From the woman in black, it felt as if Su Ming's gaze condensed the light of the entire true world in an instant, turning into a pressure that she could not resist. This pressure was so strong that she suddenly took a breath, and her eyes showed helplessness.
Believe it or not, this level of power even makes her feel that as long as the other person wants her to die, all it takes is a thought.
"He just succeeded in seizing the body, and he hasn't stabilized it yet. How can he completely control the power of this world!" The face of the woman in black changed, as if there was blood in her throat, flowing out from the corner of her mouth.
"You're not." Su Ming spoke lightly, looking away as he spoke, and the pressure on the woman immediately disappeared. However, the coming and going of the pressure made the woman relax after being nervous, and invisibly made her cultivate.
She was shocked because she had lost less than half of it. She was silent for a while and then spoke in a complex manner.
"Although I have no blood connection with the previous saint, in the Soul Clan, there is a master-disciple relationship between the previous saints, but they are all sisters. And when I didn't become a saint, I accompanied your mother until her return.
Ruins.”
"Return to the ruins..." Su Ming was silent. Although he had already thought of this answer, but now that he heard it with his own ears, it still turned into a trace of melancholy in his heart. It was the mother he had never met before.
, that mother who was far away in the Anchen camp, was completely different from Su Xuanyi’s wife in his memory, and the woman in the fifth oven.
Maybe he had seen it before, at the moment he was born, or in the years after he was born, but the distance is now too long, so long that Su Ming has no memory, but... that deep in his heart
The sadness in the room is still spreading, with complexity and sighs, spreading to an unknown place in my heart.
"So, your mother is my master and my sister." The woman in black looked at Su Ming and said word by word.
"I came to this world to take you back to the Soul Clan. After you awaken the Soul Clan's Dragon-Slaying Spirit, you cannot stay in the outside world. The Soul Clan is also your clan.
But... you took away the Daochen True Realm and condensed the True Realm clone. I know that you can't leave here and follow me back to the Soul Clan... In this case, I can only give you this thing. This is your mother's return home.
He told me in front of the ruins that if I can find you one day, I will leave something to you." When the woman in black slowly spoke, she raised her right hand, and a palm-sized wooden sword immediately appeared in her palm.
This wooden sword is dark, but if you look at it for a long time, you will have a kind of visual confusion, as if the color of the sword is constantly changing.
The moment Su Ming saw the sword, his mind suddenly moved. He felt a strong aura of the Shaping Nether Clan on the sword. This aura was very ancient. It formed a strong aura around the sword.
The evil aura was so strong that it seemed to affect the nothingness here, making the world of the Chen Sect created by Su Ming's thoughts seem to be showing signs of splitting.
And all of this is just the breath of this sword. If it can be swung and unfolded, its power will definitely increase a lot.
If that was all, that would be it, but the moment Su Ming focused his eyes on the sword, the sword suddenly made a buzzing sound, and trembled rapidly in the palm of the woman in black, as if the sword had a spirit.
After this spirit met the members of the Shaping Ming Clan and felt Su Ming's Shaping Ming aura, it immediately underwent drastic changes.
The buzzing became more and more intense, and the evil energy on it instantly rose into the sky. This evil energy appeared so suddenly that the woman in black was stunned. She must know that this sword has been in her hands for many years, how could it not be studied by her, but regardless of her
No matter how I brand it, I can't control the sword at all, it's like a dead thing.
But now the trembling of the wooden sword and the evil energy rolling on it were as if the sword had met its destined owner. This change made the woman subconsciously make a fist to hold the sword, but just as she was about to make a fist
In an instant, the wooden sword buzzed and disappeared in the woman's hand.
When it appeared, it was in front of Su Ming's eyebrows and went straight to his forehead without any pause. Su Ming did not dodge. A familiar connection with this wooden sword suddenly emerged in his heart, and he let the sword touch his own.
Between the eyebrows, the skin was pierced, and a drop of blood fell on the sword.
Suddenly, the wooden sword emitted purple light, which was the light formed by the fusion of the red blood and the black wood. When this light shined, the blood on the sword was absorbed by it and integrated into the veins of the wooden sword. This
The wooden sword immediately expanded and turned into a seven-foot purple sword in an instant. The sound of the sword was filled with joy that seemed to have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years. While spinning around, the sword also quickly spun around Su Ming.
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During this rotation, the nothingness around Su Ming was immediately distorted, and the world created by it was also distorted around him. A scene like a black hole of nothingness appeared, as if the place where this sword was located could break all wills.
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"The Shaming Tribe's artifact is as famous as the Wild Cauldron of the Great Barbarian Tribe... the Seven Swords! This is the Jue Sword among the Seven Swords!" Beside Su Ming, the figure of the old man Tianling appeared, staring at the swords spinning around Su Ming.
The wooden sword had an expression of disbelief.
"It...is so well preserved!!"——
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