The support point in a person's life, friendship, love, family affection and even kindness. In their performance, they have the same joy and sadness.
The nostalgia of Wushan, the kindness of his grandfather, the friendship of his companions, and the figures of the women in his life that were about love but not love, these are Su Ming's precious memories.
The love in the Ninth Peak is between family and kindness. It has melted into the blood, imprinted in the memory, and turned into another kind of warmth besides the mother's murmur in the darkness.
This feeling, this warmth, was the source that allowed Su Ming to close his eyes in the dark night and continue walking. After all, he... was still a human being, a human being of flesh and blood.
Even if he has endless magical powers, even if he goes through the vicissitudes of time, even if he kills people like crazy, even if his hands are bloody, but... when he closes his eyes, what comes to mind the most is the carefree laughter in Wushan.
The warmth of being protected by my senior brother and master at the Ninth Peak.
But the reality is cruel, as if all the thoughts are scattered into thousands of fragments, stranded in the pool of memory... I stretch out my hand, but I can never fish out the whole thing, only the fragments.
I really want to use my magical power to freeze these fleeting pictures, but in the vagueness, there is always a pebble, making ripples in the pool, knocking on memories.
How many past events have turned into a voice that echoes in the silent ruins. Master, looking at the statue in front of him, looking at the vicissitudes of life on the statue...how can he forget it.
Su Ming knelt beside the statue and shed tears.
The ninth lonely voice came and left in his ears. Su Ming seemed not to hear it. He looked at the statue of his master silently, as if time had stopped due to his gaze.
It wasn't until an unknown amount of time passed that Su Ming lowered his head and saw five palm-sized stones at the foot of the Master's statue. They were placed there. They were connected with the giant stone sculpture, as if... when the statue was first built.
, already exists.
Su Ming looked at those stones, and his eyes fell on the fourth one. The color of that stone was slightly purple, which was different from the other four. When Su Ming's eyes touched, he felt like his soul was being pulled.
A hazy feeling.
"These five stones were left by Grandpa. He said...if one day his disciples come, they will find one that belongs to each of them among the five stones. If they can melt the stones, there is no need to doubt that.
He is his disciple." Ninth Mo Sha spoke in a low voice.
Su Ming looked at the fourth stone, raised his right hand and slowly pressed it on it. The moment his right hand touched the stone, Ninth Mosha's eyes narrowed and he looked carefully.
He saw a flash of purple light. This light instantly rose into the sky, and actually reflected the entire sky. Su Ming's figure was blended into it, and when he looked at it, he was vaguely visible.
Su Ming's body trembled. At the moment when the purple light dispersed, he strongly felt the aura of Tian Xiezi. This aura seemed to be around him, as if it had always existed in the years, waiting for his disciple to come.
After a long time, the purple light dissipated, and Su Ming stood next to the statue of Tian Xiezi. The five stones on the ground now turned into four.
"The Ninth Mo Sha, meet the Fourth Senior Brother!" The Ninth Mo Sha on the side, after witnessing what was happening in front of him, bowed to Su Ming without hesitation.
Su Ming said nothing. His eyes fell on the fifth stone next to the statue, and then he looked at the ninth lonely figure.
"What are you calling me for?" Su Ming's eyes were sharp.
"I am the registered disciple that grandpa accepted from the ninth tribe after he came to Shenyuan Star Sea. Grandpa told me about the magical powers of each of his four disciples. Can you awaken the fourth stone and follow the instructions that grandpa left?
As you said before, you are...Su Ming!" Ninth Mosha raised his head and looked at Su Ming.
"Master has accepted four disciples, and I am the most ordinary. The first brother is the master of Jiuli, the second brother is the king of all ghosts, and the third brother is above the formation. What qualifications do you have to become the junior brother of the four of me?
"Su Ming's expression was calm, but his sharp words were slightly chilling.
He is no longer the young man who was mentally immature and not experienced enough. He has experienced too many things and has a deep understanding of the cruelty of this world. Su Ming will not easily trust someone.
Even if this person calls himself the fourth senior brother, even if this person may really be the fifth disciple of the master, there is still a change in everything.
Moreover, this is not a matter of Su Ming alone, it is a matter of the four of their senior brothers. Recognizing the existence of a junior fellow apprentice is not a child's play.
"I am very ordinary. Even in the tribe back then, I was still ordinary. I don't know why grandpa accepted me as a registered disciple. Until he left, he told me the names of his four disciples and told me,
Let me come here often to wait for his disciple, maybe one day he will come." Ninth Mosha was silent for a moment and spoke in a low voice.
Su Ming looked at the distance. From this position, if the cultivation star had not split, he should be able to see the ninth peak being built.
"Why is this place deserted?" After a while, Su Ming said calmly.
"Four tribes are under siege!" Ninth Mosha said through gritted teeth with murderous intent and hatred flashing in his eyes.
"Why the siege?" Su Ming said calmly.
"Because of the appearance of the fifth stone, Grandpa got one." Ninth Mo Sha clenched his fist and his voice echoed.
"Master...are you still there?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and finally asked this question.
"More than a thousand years ago, Grandpa led the four tribes away with the fifth stone for the sake of the tribe. Life or death... I don't know... But over the years, I have secretly investigated and found some clues. There are not many third tribes among the four tribes.
Five stones, I guess grandpa was not dead that year." Ninth Mosha looked at Su Ming and told him everything he knew.
"What is the fifth stone?" Su Ming asked again.
"After possessing it, in the fifth sea at the core of the Divine Origin Star Sea, it can be used to guide the direction, and finally step into... the key to the fifth true world that has disappeared in the years." The voice of the ninth lonely evil came to Su Ming.
In his ears, Su Ming fell silent again.
"How can I possess the fifth stone? How did this stone appear?" Su Ming looked at the ninth lonely evil spirit.
"There are two ways to obtain the fifth stone. One is to snatch it directly from the owner, and the other is to... wait for the fifth oven to open.
The time when this fifth oven is turned on is unknown. Sometimes it is turned on once every ten years, sometimes it is turned on once every hundred years, and sometimes it is turned on once every thousand years or even longer.
Once the fifth oven is opened, flames will erupt and burn the entire Shenyuan Star Sea. That scene can be seen even from the starry sky outside the Shenyuan Star Sea.
The burning of this flame will last for a period of time. This period of time is a kind of torture and test for all living beings. They need to avoid the flame, otherwise they will be destroyed physically and mentally.
But there are still some strong people who go towards the flames until they step into the fifth oven, where they may receive great blessings and their bodies become holy as if tempered. They may also obtain magic weapons, among which
The hardest thing to get is the fifth stone.
But it is more likely to die inside.
According to legend, this fifth oven is not a thing from the divine star sea, but a magic furnace in the fifth true world. When burned, it can provide the fifth true world with infinite spiritual power. However, with the fifth true world,
With the disappearance of the true world, this furnace appeared in the divine source star sea.
No one can accept it as a magic weapon. They can only watch it explode again and again over the years, and people step into it again and again to find good fortune.
Over time, this fifth oven has become one of the four mysteries of the Divine Origin Star Sea!" The Ninth Mosha looked at Su Ming and continued to speak.
"As for the other three mysteries. One is the birth and arrival of the entire Divine Star Sea. In the Divine Star Sea, there will be some void whirlpools from time to time. Once falling into them, no one can get out.
We call those whirlpools the swamps of the Divine Source Star Sea, which may lead to an unknown world.
The second mystery is that the Sea of Divine Origin Stars never ends. Even if you find the core, no matter how many years you go out, you will never be able to get out of the Sea of Divine Origin Stars, as if this place is truly boundless.
The third mystery is the birthplace of the ancestors, also called the Hall of Spirits. It is said that the secret of the origin of the divine star sea exists there. Unfortunately, every time the Hall of Spirits appears, you cannot enter without the palm of your hand, so it is not specific
It is difficult for outsiders to know what is inside." The voice of the Ninth Mosha echoed, telling the secret of the Divine Source Star Sea.
"Do you know where Master has gone?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and then spoke again.
"At the entrance to the fifth true world, it is even very possible that the master has already arrived at the fifth true world." Ninth Mosha said immediately without hesitation.
Su Ming thought for a moment and was about to speak when suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded from the body of Ninth Mosha. The sound was two long and three short, giving people a very urgent feeling.
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The moment the sound appeared, Ninth Mosha's expression suddenly changed. He turned around suddenly and looked into the distance. While his eyes showed anxiety, a whistle also came from his mouth.
The sound was three short and one long, as if it was a reply in some kind of language.
Faintly, after his voice came out, another whistle came from his body, this time it was four long and three short!
Ninth Mosha's expression changed completely. He swayed forward without hesitation, but after taking a few steps, he turned back and looked at Su Ming. His usually cold eyes were now filled with a hint of complexity and reminiscence.
"I have fulfilled my grandpa's instructions to me, asking me to wait here for his disciples every once in a while. Regardless of whether you recognize my identity or not, I... the ninth lonely evil spirit, I am my grandpa's disciple in life, and I am also my grandpa's disciple in death...
The soul of grandpa's disciple!" After saying these words, a flash of determination and perseverance flashed in Ninth Mosha's eyes, and he turned his head and turned into a long rainbow, running straight into the distance in an instant.
Su Ming was silent, looking at the statue of his master, he sighed softly, and with a flick of his sleeve, he took Xu Hui and took a step towards the distance. His figure disappeared in an instant, and suddenly appeared in the starry sky in the distance.
Beside the Ninth Mosha who is speeding on his way.
"You..." Ninth Mosha was startled.
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