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A place in the imperial city, a girl in a purple dress looked at the white clothes that came out of thin air riding a fierce beast, and her whole body shivered.
The girl's eyes showed a strange color, staring at the white dress on the void, and mumbling: "You are not dead..."
"I knew it... You will not die so easily!"
...
Su Mo stared at the dean of the unreal altar, and looked up at the sky above the god, God that the red "forbidden fairy" two big words let Su Mo tremble.
Su Mo turned to look at the dean with a kind face, the heart of a fierce tug, trance opened his mouth: "Dean..."
Dean smiled at the changes in Su Mo's eyes, looked up at the sky as if the god of the hot day, slowly opened his mouth: "See?"
Su Mo looked at the dean, sad in the heart, and nodded stiffly.
The man above the void emperor also looked sadly at the sky above the light of the divine charm, just like looking at the thousands of people living in the world.
"I told you, you're too white. What you can't do, only I can do..."
The dean looked at Su Mo, who was white all over, sighed, looked down at the nether beast riding under Su Mo and nodded, "You are a good war beast..."
"His name is Dazhuang." Su Mo gently opened the way.
The dean looked at the Nether beast and smiled, and the Nether beast's hair suddenly exploded.
"Is this the office of the master?" Su Mo looked at the dean, slowly asked.
The dean sighed deeply, his eyes filled with sadness: "The Great calamity is coming... It's the only way to buy the world some time..."
Su Mo closed her eyes in pain and sat trembling on the back of the Nether beast.
When he saw the two big blood-red letters on top of the tattoo, he knew.....
The spirit has the breath of thousands of people in this world, Su Mo has controlled the power of the nation, and the breath of the tens of millions of Tao gathered on it is too familiar.
The charm was made by...
... The world is frozen by the blood and souls of the slaughterers!
The great evil once said: life is like chess, where is not chess...
Until this moment, Su Mo was not clear.
Dean looked at Su Mo very painful appearance, sighed a sigh, eyes also have a trace of love... This simple child, then will really grow up...
'Why? Su Mo opened her eyes and asked.
"Do you know what path is cultivated for a teacher?" Dean kindly to Su Mo said.
Su Mo looked at the dean and shook his head...
The dean spoke slowly:
"The Way of Heaven!"
All the people present cast their eyes on the blue coat.
Thunder away from the old woman and the old man of Yun Zong looked white.
When you want to escape, you find yourself trapped in the body and spirit by the power of some rules of the altar.
"Why can one cultivate the Way of heaven..." Su Mo asked.
The dean shook his head with a smile and said softly, "When did I say I was human?"
Su Mo suddenly like a dream, a long silence.
The dean smiled and continued:
"In fact, I am a trace of heaven and earth consciousness cut off by Confucianism and saints..."
Ba-boom!
This word, the world changed color.
A certain consciousness above the void immediately exuded a faint breath of sleep and struggle...
Want to wake up, but still can't wake up.
Every word said by the dean is like a heavy hammer, beating on the heart of Su Mo.
"Ten thousand years ago, in order to solve the great calamity, Confucian scholars cut off the 10th heaven... with their own cultivation."
"And with my own life, I cut off the link between the ninth realm and the outside world, and it was at that time that a shred of my consciousness was cut off..."
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Did not wait for Su Mo to ask, but the dean smiled and continued to speak, want to all the questions of Su Mo will be answered.
"In fact, not only was I cut down, there were six other.... It is just that they have forgotten the past in a long time, and a sense of self is born..."
Su Mo fiercely stared at the dean and said in a trance, "It is.... The six brothers and sisters of the Academy..."
The dean looked at Su Mo in appreciation and continued to speak: "You are so smart."
"The Great Calamity is coming, and the only way to delay it is to awaken the consciousness of heaven and earth..."
"But to awaken the consciousness of heaven and earth..."
"Then we will cut off all the consciousness of heaven and earth..."
"Sacrifice to the heavens...."
Ba-boom! Su Mo's eyes were glazed and her whole body trembled...
The thoughts spread out, crossed the imperial palace, swept towards the mountain not far away, and swept towards the academy... But did not find any academy in the academy brothers and sisters of the breath!
Su Mo's face turned very white at that moment, and the hand holding the Nether beast could not stop shaking.
The eyes emerged of the smiling faces of the concern of all the brothers and sisters, and the scenes stormed Su Mo's head over heels:
Gu Yu patted Su Mo on the shoulder, heroic said: "Small Su Su, later sister take you to fly..."
In the vast snow, Gu Yu walked three thousand li of snow on foot carrying Su Mo, "It doesn't matter, sister take you home..."
The fourth brother and the fifth brother hugged Su Mo Di's shoulder and opened mysteriously: "In addition to the two of us in our college, others are not very normal.... Later we will take you to explore the blessed land... Ha ha ha!"
Sister Six looked at Su Mo with an expectant face and said: "Brother Seven, call sister to listen"
Big Brother looked at Su Mo with a confused face: "Just for this?"
The second brother looked at Su Mo with a smile and slowly turned back:
"I should go feed the birds..."
...
One picture after another keeps appearing, and then it is erased.
Su Mo eyes dull looking at the dean, the nether beast under the body seems to sense Su Mo mood changes, turned to Su Mo issued a whine...
"The third Senior sister..." Su Mo opened her mouth.
In my ears sounded the sigh of Master Hui Kong that day: "Buddha has no phase, but Su Xiaoyou has phase." The phase of Su Xiaoyou is the phase of standing in the world, the phase of suffering. Like a floating river with fallen leaves, my life goes with the tide, with no one to accompany and no wood to rely on..."
"Little friends are doomed to a life without companionship, but also doomed to a life of sorrow..."
Su Mo suddenly like a dream, the heart is depressed, the body trembles, the white Confucian robe floating with the wind, it seems to want to get rid of some...
Dean looked sad Su Mo, withdrew his eyes, turned to look at the sky...
This vast world, actually... Made him feel a little cold, too.
"They're not dead..."
Su Mo suddenly looked up to the dean, trembling all over.
Dean back to Su Mo, standing on the altar, the back of the Qingyi showed a little lonely.
"How can I kill them now that they have developed a sense of self..." The dean shook his head and smiled ruefully.
"There is still a thin line between the awakening of heaven and earth..."
"But I had to wake up, so I changed my layout..."
The dean looked at the thunder and cloud elder two people on the other side of the altar, and opened a quiet opening:
"The monk can already touch the way of heaven, sacrifice and kill two Realms plus myself..."
"I think that's enough..."