The pupils of the woman in black shrank slightly, but they quickly returned to normal, and her gaze swept around, and finally landed on Su Ming's body.

"Sit. Su Ming opened his mouth lightly, and immediately a futon appeared out of thin air in front of this woman, and in front of this futon, there was a case of illusion, on which there were fresh fruits and wine, if only that, it would be enough, almost at the same time as this case appeared, a figure next to it also appeared.

It was a boy who raised the wine jug expressionlessly, took a step back after pouring it for Su Ming and the woman, and stood motionless.

This boy is the same as that case, he appeared under Su Ming's thoughts, it can be said that in his true realm, Su Ming's thoughts are the beginning of all things.

The woman in black seemed to be normal, but in fact, this scene fell on her eyes, which made this woman immediately shocked in her heart, she understood this kind of supernatural power, and immediately judged from this supernatural power that Su Ming must have succeeded in seizing the true realm.

Because this kind of magic spell has exceeded the limit that the monk can master, it is already the realm of the true realm technique, and in her hometown, this kind of magic is called true magic power.

Although Su Ming's expression was calm, although his words were slow, the previous aerial ingestion directly moved the woman over, and after she appeared, this kind of illusion method was revealed out of thin air, all of which was done by Su Ming on purpose, the purpose was to form a coercion, which shrouded the woman's mind.

This kind of coercion can be subdued without a fight, Su Ming has been trained for many years, and it is very natural to use it, without the slightest deliberate posture, but it is this kind of light and calm action that makes his aunt actually face Su Ming. Unconsciously, there was a hint of nervousness.

This feeling was just a little at first, but as it gradually spread, the woman subconsciously chose to comply and sat cross-legged on the futon. But the moment she sat down, the woman suddenly woke up, and from the moment she entered here, it seemed that everything about her was affected by Su Ming's breath. When safety is shrouded, go and do what the other person asks.

Even if it's just the act of sitting down, it may seem small, but it's actually a kind of compliance.

When the woman sat down, Su Ming picked up the wine glass with a faint smile on her face, took a sip, and gradually closed her eyes when she put it down, no longer having the slightest words. Sometimes there is silence here.

Little by little, time passed. Su Mingyue didn't speak. In this woman's sense, the coercion around her became more and more intense, turning into depression and sinking in the bottom of her heart. The woman gradually frowned.

Su Ming's rapid growth made her very frightened. When the other party did not seize the true realm, she still had a certain balance and balance, but now...... When facing Su Ming, she no longer had the slightest certainty, because this entire true realm was the other party's doppelganger.

In addition, the mysterious person who seriously injured her when she drank it at the beginning, in the eyes of this woman, is also one of the sources of her nervousness now.

Therefore, after the peace of this place passed after a stick of incense, the woman in black broke the silence and took the initiative to speak.

"Your hospitality is speechless. The woman's voice was cold, and when she said this, everything in her expression became indifferent, and she could no longer see the hidden tension, as if she had turned into a cold mountain.

"Su is thinking about what to call you, my mother, who are you. Su Ming opened his eyes and calmly looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

This woman's breath, after Su Ming took away Dao Chen, he could see at a glance that it did not belong to the current Three Desolations Great Realm, this person came from the outside world, and on this woman's body, Su Ming could not feel the breath of people such as the Eight Extremes Dao, but had a feeling like the seed of extinction, which was similar to the figure of the locust, so Su Ming immediately judged that this woman was from Dark Chen.

The person from the dark morning had a killing intention against him, and most importantly, Su Ming felt a touch of familiarity in this woman, this familiarity came from her soul and from the dragon slayer.

All of this is connected, if Su Ming can't judge the origin of this woman, then he is not worthy of being qualified to survive from all kinds of conspiracies and dangers.

This woman is obviously from her mother's clan, the soul clan of the Dark Morning camp!

Su Ming's words echoed, the woman in black looked indifferent, but her heart sank, Su Ming's words revealed her origin, so that after being silent for a while, she simply spoke directly.

"Your mother is my sister. The woman in black said coldly.

Su Ming's eyes stared, looking at the woman in front of him, his gaze faintly revealing aggressiveness, under this gaze, like two sharp arrows penetrating the woman's eyes, as if to see the depths of her heart.

In the woman in black, Su Ming's gaze seemed to condense the light of the entire true world in an instant, turning into a coercion that she couldn't resist, this coercion was so strong that she suddenly gasped, and her eyes showed disbelief, this degree of power even made her feel as if as long as the other party wanted to let herself die, then she only needed one thought.

"He has just succeeded in retrieving it, and he has not yet stabilized, how can he completely grasp the momentum of this realm!!" The woman in black's face changed, as if there was blood in her throat, spilling down the corners of her mouth.

"You're not. Su Ming opened his mouth lightly, his eyes retracted when he spoke, and the coercion on the woman's body disappeared suddenly, but the coercion came and went, but it made the woman relax after being nervous, and invisibly caused her cultivation to lose half of it, which made her heart immediately shocked, and she was silent for a while, and then she opened her mouth complicatedly.

"Although I am not related to the previous saintess, in the soul clan, there is a mentor and apprenticeship between the previous saints, but they are all sisters, and when I did not become a saint, I accompanied your mother until her return to the 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 his mother who had never met before, the mother who was far away in the dark morning camp, and was completely different from Su Xuanyi's wife in his memory, the woman in the fifth oven.

Maybe he had seen it before, it was the moment he was born, or the years after he was born, but these distances are too long now, so long that Su Ming has no memory, but ...... The sadness in my heart is still spreading and complicated. With a light sigh, he scattered to the bottom of his heart.

"So, your mother, is my master. Also my sister. The woman in black looked at Su Ming and said word by word.

"I came to this realm to bring you back to the Soul Clan, and you have awakened the Spirit of the Soul Clan's Dragon Slayer. You can't stay in the outside world, and the soul clan is also your race.

Can...... You have taken away the Daochen True Realm and condensed the True Realm clone, I know that you can't leave here and return to the Soul Clan with me...... That being the case, I can only give you this thing, which your mother told me before she returned to the ruins, that if I could find you one day, I would leave it to you. The woman in black raised her right hand as she spoke slowly. Immediately, a wooden sword the size of a palm appeared in the palm of his hand.

The wooden sword was dark. But if you look at it for a long time, you will have a kind of visual confusion. It's as if the color of the sword is constantly changing.

The moment Su Ming saw this sword, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt a strong aura of shaping the underworld on this sword. This aura is very ancient, and it surrounds this sword. A strong evil qi was formed, and the intensity of this evil qi seemed to affect the nothingness here, making the world of this Morning Sect created by Su Ming's mind seem to show signs of splitting.

And all this is just the breath of this sword, if it can be wielded and unfolded, then its power will definitely increase a lot.

If it was just that, it would be enough, but at the moment when Su Ming's eyes condensed this sword, the sword suddenly made a buzzing sound, and trembled rapidly in the palm of the woman in black, as if this sword had a spirit, and this spirit immediately changed violently after meeting the Shaping Immortal Clan, after feeling Su Ming's Shaping Immortal Breath.

The hum became more and more intense, and the evil qi on it instantly rose to the sky, and this evil qi appeared suddenly, so that the woman in black was stunned, you must know that this sword has been in her hands for many years, how can she not be studied by her, but no matter how she branded it, she could not control this sword in the slightest, like a dead thing.

But now the trembling of the wooden sword and the evil aura rolling on it, as if the sword had met its destined master, this scene changed so that the woman subconsciously wanted to clench her fist to hold the sword, but at the moment when she was about to clench her fist, the wooden sword disappeared in the woman's hand with a buzzing sound.

When it appeared, before Su Ming's eyebrows, there was no pause and went straight to his forehead, Su Ming did not dodge, a familiar connection with this wooden sword instantly appeared in his heart, and the sword touched his eyebrows, pierced the skin, and dripped a drop of blood on this sword.

Suddenly, this wooden sword emitted a purple glow, which was the light formed by the fusion of the red of blood and the black of the wood, when this light shone, the blood on the sword was absorbed by it, and after it was integrated into the vein of the wooden sword, the wooden sword immediately swelled, and instantly turned into a seven-foot purple sword, and the sound of the sword roared with the joy that seemed to have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years.

In this rotation, the void around Su Ming was immediately distorted, and the world created by him was also distorted by all the parts around him, and a scene like a black hole of nothingness appeared, as if the place where this sword was located could break all wills.

"The Shaping Underworld Clan, the same as the Great Barbarian Tribe...... Seven Swords! This is the Absolute Sword of the Seven Swords!" On Su Ming's side, the figure of the Heavenly Spirit Old Man was revealed, staring at the wooden sword spinning around Su Ming, with a look of disbelief.

"It'...... It's so well preserved!!"-

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