This scene was seen by tens of thousands of monks around him, and turned into silence and a chill from the bottom of his heart, especially those who were angry and irritable before, and their hearts shook at this moment, and they didn't dare to say the slightest word.

In their opinion, strength is everything in cultivation, and Su Ming revealed his strength, which is a powerful manifestation of holding the divine wood in the palm of his hand that no one has been able to refine for many years.

The person who can do this kind of thing, how strong he is, is known to tens of thousands of strong people around him, and this kind of strength has surpassed them too much.

In the silence, I don't know who was the first to bow down with a fist, and then the others bowed to Su Ming one after another, with a heartfelt respect in their expressions.

This is strength, in their opinion, the strength that determines everything.

Before the epiphany, Su Ming also thought so, but now, he understands that strength is only an accessory on the road of truth-seeking, and it is an auxiliary derived from making the road of truth-seeking smoother, it is only the end, and it will never be, and once the end is reversed, then the road of truth-seeking in this life will always go astray.

Su Ming looked down at the divine wood in his palm, this wood was not as others thought, there had been no one to refine it for countless years, it was because ...... This thing belongs to the old man.

Therefore, unless it has the same strength as the old man who exterminates life, it is impossible for an outsider to obtain it, as for why this thing was placed here by the old man who was exterminated and not taken away, this Su Ming did not want to speculate too much, he just felt that this thing was good, and it could be used to travel if he stepped into the vast expanse one day.

So, they took it away.

Even when looking at the divine tree, Su Ming could imagine the gap in the fourth wing of the butterfly. Maybe...... That's how it was caused from the outside by the bombardment of this giant tree.

After holding the palm of his hand and putting away the divine wood, Su Ming glanced at the monks around him who were clenching his fists, and sighed lightly, these people are happy, because they don't know that the catastrophe after more than three hundred years will be their inevitable destruction.

The ignorant, in some cases, also represents happiness.

Su Ming shook his head. Turning to leave, he had to deal with one last thing in the Heavenly Void Realm of the Fourth Wing, and he would leave here.

Between steps, Su Ming walked in the starry sky, and his pace was not fast. But the starry sky seemed to grow smaller at his feet, and as he took two steps, he saw the illusionary stars where the shepherd boy was.

Seeing that on the star, Su Ming saw the shepherd boy, the old man in the purple robe, and the young man in white. There were also four strangers he hadn't met.

Since these seven people condensed the inheritance, they have remained in this world of stars that represents beauty, and have never left, as if they want to spend the last few hundred years here. Take a look at the last splendor of the world.

is also waiting for Su Ming, waiting for what they have left now, the only hope.

On the stars, outside the bustling city. Under a maple tree with red leaves, Su Ming stood there. Behind him is the setting sun, the color is also red, and the maple leaves are contrasting, you can't see the competition, you can only see a touch of ...... Sorrow that falls out of nowhere.

When the autumn wind rises, when the autumn leaves fall, turn back...... Maybe I can't see the figure under the maple tree anymore, and I can't see the sunset behind the figure.

He looked at the afterglow and sporadic lights in the city at dusk, as if he saw the ups and downs of the whole world, until Su Ming's side, the shepherd boy came from a distance, until the figures of the purple-robed old man and the white-clothed young man also appeared by Su Ming's side, they did not disturb Su Ming's gaze, but looked respectful and stood silently on the side.

and the four of their friends, who were also on the side at the moment, waited respectfully when they looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming is their hope, for them, it doesn't matter if they die tomorrow, as long as their Dao, as long as their perception can be passed on.

As long as their pulse ...... Constant!

This is a kind of spirit that low-level monks don't understand, and it is also a realm that some high-level monks can't understand, and the cultivation realm, it is precisely because of this kind of spirit and such people that they can leave countless legends and hopes for future generations, so that in this starry sky, in this vast expanse, cultivators are always there, such as ...... Dedication to the cultivation of the true line!

The sunset is gradually falling, as if it has become the world of this mulberry butterfly, when it falls, maybe tomorrow will not appear, just like this red maple leaf, once it falls, how can it not continue to return to the maple tree that dyes it red, complaining that the wind is too urgent, complaining that the seasons change too fast, and complaining about themselves...... Why should it be left behind.

Su Ming sighed lightly, looking at the lights of the city in the distance, watching the sky gradually become night, although he likes the night, but at this moment, he would rather everything last.

"You're coming. Su Ming spoke softly.

The seven people around him immediately looked up at Su Ming one by one, and bowed with their fists.

No one speaks, and at this time, no one wants to speak, everything is in this worship, unspeakable, unspeakable.

Su Ming withdrew his gaze to look at the city in the distance, and looked at the shepherd boy, the shepherd boy also looked at Su Ming, the two eyes condensed together, Su Ming saw the sadness in the shepherd boy's expression, and a glimmer of hope.

"Your Tao is very special, and it touches me deeply, just like your Tao number, a semi-complement...... Maybe in your Word, when you open your eyes, it is Existence that makes up for you, and when you close your eyes, you make up for Being.

Half a supplement, half a step ......"

The shepherd boy's body shook, his eyes showed a bright light in an instant, and he was stunned for a long time, clenched his fists and bowed deeply to Su Ming.

"The disciple is taught. This was the first time he had ...... after becoming the strongest in his era, watching the Anpoch Catastrophe come and he still existed The gift of the disciple, the name of the disciple.

This disciple is not a disciple between master and apprentice, nor is it a title in seniority, but ...... Before and after the cultivation, the master is a kind of thanks, such as on the road of seeking truth, Su Ming has undoubtedly gone farther than them, and when he turned back, he was respected.

"Your way, scattered and mixed, condensed with the power of a lifetime to be comprehended, like ten thousand streams returning to the sect, the vast heart of the great achiever, has become the sea, but after all, you still can't drown your thoughts. Su Ming looked at the purple-robed old man and spoke slowly.

The purple-robed old man was silent, and after a long time, he smiled, did not speak, and did not bow.

"As for you...... The sword is cultivated to the extreme, and the intention of killing people with a sword is rigid and inflexible, I will send you a sentence...... The sky is unbreakable, the earth is unbreakable, the place is not broken, the sword is not out!" Su Ming's words came out, and after the white-clothed young man heard it, he took a few steps back in silence, looked up at Su Ming, and bowed with his fists.

"The disciple is taught. ”

"The four of you, I have never seen it before, but since I have decided, Su will not erase your hopes, but I don't know if that world exists. Su Ming looked at the remaining four people, these four people are very distinctive, one of them is extremely burly, standing there there around the void is faintly distorted, Su Ming can see at a glance that this person's body is suppressed, if all of them are released to cultivate, his body must be huge.

Even on the eyebrows of this person, there are vague star spots, obviously in this person, with the same bloodline as the ancient gods, in fact, the ethnic groups of every era can find similarities, and this big man is the ancient god lineage in a certain era.

Next to him was a woman with a dignified expression, but Su Ming saw a faint phantom behind him, which was a single horn and a monster-like existence with a blue body.

The other person did not hide his body, standing there and emitting black gas all over his body, this black gas was rich and corroded, and he couldn't see it, he could only see a pair of red eyes in the mist, but his body couldn't escape Su Ming's gaze, this was a behemoth with two horns.

The last person was a middle-aged man, wearing a green shirt, looking like a fairy wind and bones, full of dust, this breath Su Ming was no stranger, it belonged to the fairy world he had seen.

These people, Su Ming just swept his gaze and did not speak, but at the moment when night fell in the sky, his right hand was raised, and when he was about to wave it, Su Ming's eyes suddenly flashed.

"It arrived so fast. Su Ming closed his eyes in a mutter, and when he opened them again, he returned to normal, and with a wave of his raised right hand, the entire sky instantly roared, becoming a huge whirlpool, and when this whirlpool rotated rapidly, Su Ming's third eyes opened and closed in an instant, and his inner Dao God also opened his eyes.

This is Su Ming, with his Dao God guiding his will, opening a gap in this world that may or may not exist!

"Send your legacy into it. When Su Ming opened his mouth lightly, the shepherd boy opened his mouth with a decisive expression, and immediately a black carving flew out of his mouth in an instant, heading straight for the sky whirlpool.

The eyes of the young man in white flashed, and what he sent out was the sword he had been carrying behind him all the year round, and as soon as this sword came out, even the whirlpool in the sky was shocked, as if it was about to stop, which showed the strength of this sword intent.

The purple-robed old man, with a flick of his big sleeves, a gap opened under the wriggling of his eyebrows, and a fist-sized spar flew out of it, emitting a black glow, heading straight to the sky.

As for the other four, each of them had their own inheritance to give away, a total of seven items, and they were sucked into the whirlpool in an instant, but at this moment, suddenly, the spar sent by the old man in the purple robe seemed to be unbearable, and it shattered, and there were more and more cracks under the click, but the face of the old man in the purple robe did not change in the slightest, and if you looked closely, this person ...... And then there was only an empty shell left!

At the moment when the expressions of the others changed, the black spar that was about to disappear in the whirlpool shattered, and a small person flew out of it in an instant, and the appearance of this villain was similar to that of the old man in the purple robe, and he let out an unwilling scream, wanting to rush into the whirlpool, but in the end, he ...... Indeed, under the whirlpool of the whirlpool, the form and spirit were destroyed and shattered.

The body of the purple-robed old man also became ashes at this moment, dissipating into the world-

Prestige's notebook computer, as of half past eight in the evening, it is estimated that the results cannot be announced today, and tomorrow, I will strive for it, because there are many people, and the gap is not large, and it needs to be accurately counted.

The next chapter will be released around 8 o'clock.,It's coding words.,Asking for recommendation votes.