Su Ming carried the mist, not caring about the passage of time, not caring about how many reincarnations he had gone through, he was still looking for the faces in his memory, the traces that belonged to them. High-quality updates are here

Until he found the second senior brother, in the flower formed by the mist, he found the second senior brother who had changed the level of life inside, which was a life similar to a ghost.

Outside the flowers formed by the mist, Su Ming found Hu Zi. It seemed that he had never been separated from his second senior brother. The second senior brother had become the ghost of another life, and Hu Zi had transformed into the endless vastness outside this ghost.

the wind.

There were also traces of Xu Hui, the Fire Puppet Ancestor, and one face after another. After an unknown number of years, Su Ming found them one by one as the vast whirlpool of reincarnation turned and tumbled again and again.

Until he found Bai Ling, found Zi Ruo, and found... Grandpa.

Finally, in the vastness, Su Ming found a tree. That tree was not an Ecang tree, but an ordinary-looking tree. Under that tree, Su Ming found Sanhuang.

When he found everyone, Su Ming returned to the vast reincarnation, the deepest place where his compass was. There, he chose to sit cross-legged and meditate again, and took one last look at the world.

"Are you... lonely?" Su Ming was silent for a long time, and then slowly sent out his spiritual thoughts. There were no words spoken, only the echo of this spiritual thought lingered in the vastness for a long time.

Only one person can hear this divine thought.

"How many years have you been living alone? Are you lonely?"

Su Ming's spiritual thoughts came out again, and when they echoed in the vastness, a cold snort came out in front of him in the vast whirlpool. Following the cold snort, there was a ship that seemed to tear apart the vastness, carrying endless

An ancient boat appears out of thin air as lightning travels.

On that boat, Old Man Miesheng was sitting cross-legged. With the appearance of the ancient boat, his eyes slowly opened. When he stared at Su Ming, Su Ming also raised his head and looked at Old Man Miesheng.

"Our paths are different... This is the path I have chosen. On this path, I can live alone for endless years and sacrifice everything... to complete my path!" Old Man Miesheng was silent for a moment and spoke hoarsely.

"Is this road lonely?" Su Ming once again sent out his spiritual thoughts.

"It's useless to talk more. From the moment you succeeded in seizing the body and burial, I have already lost half of the battle. Today, countless years have passed. You tell me your request, and I will use everything I have to complete it."

Silent again, this time after a long time, his voice carried decisiveness, spreading throughout the vastness.

"Help me find...the bald crane. It is in a world that may exist. You go and help me find it...bring it back...no matter what it does in that world, no matter what it becomes.

Such a life, you must bring it back, take it... home." Su Ming spoke softly, raised his head and looked at the vastness in the distance, his eyes showed longing, melancholy and regret, he found everyone

, but the bald crane could not be found.

Because the Bald Crane...is not here.

As he spoke, when Su Ming raised his right hand, a bead appeared in his palm. It was the seventh bead of the Xuan Burial Bracelet. The shadow of the crane that originally existed in it has now long since dissipated.

"You can't even find it. How can I find it? Why don't you find it yourself." Old Man Miesheng frowned. High-quality updates are here

"Follow its traces, you can find the bald crane... I can no longer look for it myself." When Su Ming spoke softly, Miesheng was silent. After he looked at Su Ming carefully, a hint of light gradually appeared in his eyes.

complex.

"Is it worth it?" He asked softly. When he looked at Su Ming, he had already seen that Su Ming's body was slowly becoming rigid. His vitality was slowly decreasing. He had integrated all the vitality into his body.

In that world, he used his own vitality to let life exist in that world, and used his own vitality to let the traces of life he found wake up from the gate of the underworld.

"This is my way...I no longer want to...continue to be alone." A smile appeared on Su Ming's face. He did not answer Misheng's words, but when these words came out, they were already regarded as answers.

After saying these words, Su Ming let go of his right hand, and the beads in his palm turned into a rainbow. He did not fly towards the destruction of life, but thought about the nothingness in the distance. If he wanted to break through this vast boundary, he would rush towards

I don't know how far away from here, there may be... the world where Bald Crane is now.

At the same time, the compass under Su Ming suddenly stopped rotating at this moment, turned into a rainbow and went straight towards the bead, gradually shrinking until it caught up with the bead and merged with it.

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"Perhaps, in that world, there will be a person who... holds the white pearl in this life." Su Ming spoke softly and gradually closed his eyes. The moment his eyes closed, the bead that merged with the compass turned white.

Miessheng was silent. After a long time, he sighed softly, flicked his sleeves, and the lone boat under him suddenly flew up, rushing towards the direction where the compass beads broke, and rushed out of the world, until their figures disappeared in

He left the vastness, went to the world that might exist, and left... the vastness that belonged to Su Ming.

"I will bring it back. This is the bet I owe you." Miesheng left.

Su Ming's eyes have been closed. This will be the last time he closes his eyes in this life. His body has completely stiffened, and all the vitality in his body has been restrained. What is exuding outside has gradually become a strong death aura.

His vitality is integrated into the world inside his body, into the imprints of life that are transformed into traces. Only in this way can these imprints of life open their eyes in his world.

When these imprints of life were integrated into Su Ming's vitality, Yuxuan, Canglan, and Xu Hui made waves in Su Ming's heart.

"I couldn't bring you anything before... I can only give you now... a child condensed from my life to continue the story between us..." Su Ming's heart echoed with his murmur, and this voice blended into the rain.

The life marks of the three Xuan people, and in that mark, were integrated into the condensed life of Su Ming besides his vitality.

Time passed slowly. Su Ming was in the vastness. There was no compass under him. He just sat cross-legged in the whirlpool in the vastness. He gradually sank and was gradually covered by the whirlpool. Gradually, he was immersed in the cycle of reincarnation.

Insiders and outsiders... can't be found.

A sigh echoed in the vastness. Tian Xiezi's figure condensed from the blur and walked out of nothingness. Looking at Su Ming dissipating in the vortex, his face showed sadness.

"That's all, Master... I'll stay with you." He murmured softly, and Tian Xiezi walked towards the whirlpool where Su Ming disappeared, and disappeared together with Su Ming. High-quality updates are here

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As Su Ming closed his eyes, in Su Ming's body, the world was already full of life. The sky was blue, the earth was green, the sea was majestic in the distance, and among the undulating mountains, there was a mountain named Jiufeng...

Then, a door appeared on the sky.

It was a purple door. When the door slowly opened, the whole world turned purple at this moment.

This purple light lasted for a long time, and when it dissipated, the door disappeared as if it had never appeared.

On the Nine Peaks, Huzi was the first to open his eyes. He looked at the sky blankly, shook his head vigorously, raised his right hand and subconsciously touched the side, but did not touch the wine jar.

"Grandma, why does it feel like you have slept for a long time?" Huzi scratched his head in surprise and saw the second senior brother not far away who opened his eyes from his eyes closed and crossed his legs.

The second senior brother silently looked at the earth in the distance with a bit of confusion in his eyes, but soon he seemed to remember something and suddenly looked up at the sky. As he looked, the corners of his eyes were already moist.

The sound of footsteps came, and the senior brother walked here step by step. He already had a head, but his strong body now seemed to tremble fragilely after walking to the side of the second senior brother and Hu Zi.

"Where is my junior brother..." His voice was a little hoarse, and he murmured words, but couldn't find an answer...

"Where's the junior brother..." The second senior brother looked at the sky, biting his lip, with bitterness on his face.

"Stop hiding, little junior brother, Huzi is getting anxious, come out quickly." Huzi opened his eyes wide, stood up quickly, and shouted to the surroundings.

Echoes echo...

"Haha, Huzi knows. Junior brother, you must be hiding in the cave. Hehe, Huzi will definitely be able to find you." Huzi's voice seemed to come from a very far away place, echoing on the ninth peak.

, after a long while, at the foot of the mountain, Zi Che looked at the woman beside him blankly, that was Zi Yan, that was his sister.

In the distance... Bai Changzai looked around blankly, muttering as if he couldn't remember what happened.

Farther away, on a plain, Changhe woke up and opened his eyes. He felt that his hand seemed to be holding someone. When he turned his head subconsciously, his whole mind was roaring. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes while he was stunned. He looked at that person.

At this moment, he woke up with his wife in his memory.

At the foot of Wushan Mountain, Grandpa sat there silently, looking at the sunset in the distance. Beiling and Chenxin were beside him. Except for Su Ming and Lei Chen, there were everyone in the Wushan tribe back then.

However, they were all looking around in confusion, as if they didn't know where they were in this strange yet familiar world.

Su Xuanyi was silently sitting cross-legged by a lake, looking at the lake and murmuring words that outsiders could not understand. Her expression was sometimes complicated, sometimes depressed, and sometimes crazy.

In the distance, in the wind and snow, Bai Ling was walking alone on the snow, gradually going away...

There was only a shrill cry of the ape, which seemed to echo in the wind and snow, reflecting a red figure on the Wushan Mountain.

On the coast, Fang Canglan looked at the ups and downs of the sea water. She sat on the beach and silently picked up a palm of sand. When she held it gently, the soft sand couldn't stop flowing down. It seemed that... she couldn't hold too much.

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Drops of tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes, across her cheeks, and fell into the sand. Perhaps during the next tide, the tears blended into the sand will be taken away by the sea water and become part of the sea.

Scenes of sentient beings, scenes of scenes, all appear in this world...

Yuxuan hugged her knees and sat on a cliff, burying her head in her knees. Her hair covered her face, but it could not cover the glistening light on her face exposed in the gap. It was already dusk in the sky.

The remaining light fell on her body, stretching her figure very long... very long.

Xu Hui's gown was fluttering in the wind. She stood on the top of a mountain peak, which was the place closest to the sky. Standing there, Xu Hui stared into the distance until the dusk dissipated. She turned and left, following the long

With a wave of hair, a tear left her cheek and flew to no one knows where.

"If you continue on your path, you will eventually find yourself in the entire sky and your world."

"Then what's your path? Go on. In the end, the only one who will disappear in the entire sky is you!" The words between Su Ming and Miesheng seemed to echo in this world at this moment.

Here, in the ears of everyone who thinks of Su Ming.

As time passes, and in many reincarnations, one person is permanently missing. The missing person is Su Ming.

On the thirty-three days, Su Ming did not choose to cut off the past and choose the future, just like destroying life. He chose to cut off the future and keep the beauty of the past.

Just like his road, it is a pursuit, tortuous and desolate, just like his life of seeking Tao, lonely and persistent. Or maybe... this is the devil. A journey of seeking the devil.

Just like before the devil for eternity, I watched Sangdie transform into the human world.

I sighed and begged the devil for thousands of years, and how many reincarnations were next to the ancient burial.

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As time passed, in addition to the lives resurrected by Su Ming, sentient beings belonging to this world gradually appeared on this continent, cities and sects appeared. As time passed year by year, reincarnation dreams appeared one after another.

It seems that all past stories can be buried.
To be continued...