MTL - Pursuit of the Truth-Chapter 1461 a wine in this life

The sky can't see the sun, and the whole sky is faint. For example, the night sky is needed for the night, not the day. Under such a sky, walking in the city, Su Ming is near the gate, he looks back. A glance at the palace, where, faintly can also feel the breath of the Emperor.

This breath is filled with the meaning of the farewell, filled in the city, as if the ancient city, which has been dead for many years, slowly merges into one, living in the world of its own, deceiving its own consciousness to tell itself, here Everything is true.

Su Ming sighed softly. He understood the obstinacy of Emperor Tian. The obsession was the resurrection of the bodies placed in the side of the emperor's chair.

"Only I think that this is true, only those who have been resurrected by them will not think that this is a fake, and that Tiantian·····" Su Ming is silent, he seems to have re-acquainted this world in the mulberry phase. Inside, the grievances with myself have been entangled for thousands of years.

"For the people he wants to be resurrected, so he chose to be lost, willing to sink here, my way... Where is it." Su Ming was silent, out of the city, when he was outside the city, he turned back for the second time. Look at the headless figure that squats on the city like a statue.

"Master Brother······" Su Ming stared at the city on the pool, for a long time, until the little boy in his arms opened his eyes, Su Ming turned and walked to the distance.

"Big brother, the figure that once appeared on the city pool, do you know?" The little boy squatted in the arms of Su Ming, looked up and fell on the city pool, whispering.

"It's my brother." Su Ming did not look back and muttered.

The little boy did not continue to speak, and he kept looking at the headless figure on the city...·····

Su Ming did not bother to disturb the practice of the master. Because Su Ming’s choice is different from that of the Emperor, it is another way. It is not lost, but it breaks all nothingness and opens its own eyes to find the real world. .

If you choose to be lost, then when Su Ming chooses, he understands that he will see the headless figure and open his eyes to see the master in memory. Even Su Ming believes that he will have a way in this world. Look for the possibility of re-appearing other familiar faces in front of yourself.

It’s just that it’s still false. This way, Su Ming doesn’t want to, and the way he wants to go is different from the Emperor.

That road will be more difficult and will be longer. In this way, God did not finish the day. He chose to be lost. But Su Ming is now in the dim sky, and the distant figure is in this faint bleak. Containing a firm meaning, he... will never give up his own path.

Emperor Tian did not continue to go down, Su Ming can understand, but he will definitely walk to the end of the road!

In the silence, Su Ming's figure is getting farther and farther, until it disappears on the horizon and disappears outside the ancient city. It is far away... gone.

"I saw the tears in the eyes of your brothers..." The little boy squatted on Su Ming's shoulder and whispered.

When Su Ming stepped back, he stared at the invisible city and sighed.

The passage of time, ten years, twenty years... until a hundred years have passed.

In this once glorious world, Su Ming has gone through a full three hundred spring and autumn. One year, one day, he walked through the ruins, walked across the mountains and rivers, walked across the desert, and walked across the continent.

Until on the sixth continent, in front of a mountain, Su Ming silently paused and closed his eyes. In a starry night sky, he chose to meditate.

This sitting is ten years.

After ten years of meditation, when Su Ming opened his eyes, the whole world seemed to be a little different. Su Ming did not care about his own cultivation. He did not go to see what was in the realm. It seems that all this is not important to him at the moment. It is.

What he values ​​is not his own cultivation, but his perception, cultivation and combat power. It is only incidental, not important, in the process of perception.

"Let's go." Su Ming stood up, the little boy took Su Ming's clothes corner, followed him, and went to the distance together. The passage of time did not change because of people's wishes, and gradually passed away for another 90 years.

This is the four hundred years of Su Ming in this world. He came to the seventh continent. The land of this continent is black, there is no end, there is no mountain, no river, no vegetation, and some are just as cursed. Endless black.

From a distance, there is no black earth in the mountains, as if it is a black ocean, but the waves are like, like the Dead Sea...

Perhaps, in such a sea, there will be an ancient boat that searches for eternity. The meditation on the boat will be the old man in Su Ming’s memory.

"He is here." When Su Ming stepped on the mainland, he whispered openly. On this continent, Su Ming did not deliberately search for it, but naturally, felt the breath of the great prince, or ...... That is the breath of Lin Dongdong.

This breath is mixed, there is the life of the old man, and it also contains Su Ming's childhood playmate, the son of Su Xuanyi, the breath of Lei Chen.

"Do we meet?" The little boy took Su Ming's clothes and whispered. !

"He will meet us." Su Ming bowed his head and touched the boy's hair. When he murmured, he walked to the distance until Su Ming was on the seventh continent and went to the 14th winter. In the falling of the snow, his footsteps did not stop, and he went all the way.

Gradually, when the earth here became white, Su Ming saw the first mountain on this continent, which is a mountain like a human palm straight into the Yunfeng.

That is the Wushan of Su Ming’s memory. This mountain may not exist, but was created by people. It stands here. Under the mountain, Su Ming saw a house, outside the house. At this moment, sitting on the knees and a figure.

This figure, at first glance, is the great prince, but when he looked at it, he became Lei Chen. When Su Ming approached, Lei Chen opened his eyes.

"You are coming." Lei Chen smiled on his face.

Su Ming stood there silently. After a long time, his face also showed a smile, sitting cross-legged with Lei Chen.

"What about them?" Su Ming asked.

"After coming to this world, we spread out. Where did they go? I don't know." Lei Chen raised his right hand and immediately appeared between him and Su Ming. a jar of wine.

"We have been drinking for a long time? I still remember when Wushan, we went to steal the wine of the Agong, at the foot of the mountain." Lei Chen whispered openly, his eyes revealed recollection.

Su Ming was silent. After half a mile, he took it to the jar and put it on his mouth, but he didn’t see the wine in the jar. It was empty...······························································ The wine flowing down the corner of the mouth fell on the snow.

This scene, let Su Ming look a sadness, slowly put down the jar.

"Why don't you drink? You know... for me, this time I drink, I have waited for you for four hundred years." Lei Chen smiled and looked at Su Ming, and the look gradually appeared vicissitudes.

"Why?" Su Ming looked at Lei Chen and whispered.

"Tired································································································· Exhaled breath.

"Now this is very good, I am very satisfied, here are you, there are grandfather, father, Ozu people, and my world." Lei Chen smiled, and the smile seemed to be filled with satisfaction.

"I have regrets only, it has been a long time, I have not been drinking with you...", I was a brother, you are a brother, you can stay with me, drink this wine. ?? Lei Chen looked at Su Ming, his eyes were clear, waiting for Su Ming's choice.

Su Ming was silent. The little boy around him was nervous and took Su Ming’s clothes. It seems that this time Su Ming’s choice, even for him, is extremely crucial.

"Big brother..." Don't choose this way..." Hao Hao looked at Su Ming, his words almost just came out, and Su Ming had picked up the jar.

Holding the jar, Su Ming was silent, and slowly closed his eyes. The time passed silently. Only the falling of the snow seemed to ignore the coming and leaving of time, still spilling the earth...

When Su Ming’s eyes opened again, he looked at the snow of the day, looked at Wushan, and looked at Lei Chen. Vaguely, he saw the house outside, actually a familiar tribe, not in the tribe. In the distance, Ah just looked at it, and there were also Beiling, and Dian Xin, and the faces that were once, were looking at themselves.

Su Ming bowed his head. The jars in his hands were no longer empty, but there was a drink, but the little boy around him was gone.

Looking at Lei Chen, Su Ming took the drink from the jar and smiled on his face. The smile seemed to release the exhaustion, which seemed to dissipate the low, with Lei Chen, and his first friend in this life, brother. Under this mountain, in this tribe, drinking together.

The passage of time, from dawn to the night sky, Lei Chen and Su Ming two, here laughter echoed, drinking a jar of wine, talking about the past years, and talking about the good.

"I still remember the way you saw Bai Ling when you first saw it. Haha, if you didn't go to the tribes of the tribe that day, you probably wouldn't meet Bai Ling." Lei Chen smiled and put down the wine. altar.

"I also remember the girl you liked at that time, but I have never agreed with your eyes..." The smile on Su Ming's face is very beautiful, just like the innocence of the past, spotless.

When Lei Chen heard this, he immediately laughed and shook his head as if he was very emotional.

"At that time, after all, I was young. I looked at you and Bai Ling very close. I felt that I should have a close friend. I don’t know what happened. I think she is very good, just remembering now, I I can't remember her name."

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