Chapter 340: Reception

Hearing this, Su Yi had gradually sorted things out.

Soul Dance is the only survivor of the experiment, and the so-called owner of the notebook is Mishura, the god of mysteries praised by everyone.

"Now, there's one last thing that needs to be verified. Su Yi's eyes were shining, and there seemed to be flames beating inside: "What is the true identity of the Mother of Death!"

Why did the Mother of Death mobilize countless resources with the intention of entering the Grave of Death test ground to find the notebook?

How did she know about the notes, and how could she make the basalt ice crystals that entered the secret land?

Why is her goal strikingly similar to Jian Tian's wife Soul Dance, she also pursues the unity of all paths, the path of immortality, and her personal strength is the best in ancient and modern times!

At this moment, the images of these two people in Su Yi's mind suddenly overlapped, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in his head!

With a flick of his palm, a glittering golden token appeared. This token, with the head of a woman in a cloak engraved on the front, has a blurred face, and the reverse side is written in the ancient language of the mainland, giving liberation.

This is the Grim Reaper's Forgiveness that you get after being promoted to the Golden Reaper. The frontal portrait of the woman is the ontological portrait of the Mother of Death.

"Ancestor, please take a look at the woman's head depicted on the front of this token, is this your wife, Soul Dance!" Su Yi held up the token and showed it to Jian Tian.

Jian Tian's eyes stared at the token, looked at it for about three breaths, and suddenly shook his head: "The old man can't be sure, but he faintly feels that this portrait is very similar to Soul Dance." You know, Soul Dance also likes to wear a cloak, she doesn't like to show her face, she doesn't like to be seen. ”

"Don't like to show your head, like to hide yourself?" Su Yi seemed to remember something at this moment.

He remembered that when he first entered the Heavenly Dance Academy, he happened to see a huge statue at the gate, carved with a handsome and tall man, holding a woman wearing a cloak.

The man smiled brightly, holding the sword in his hand, it was the Jiantian Ancestor in front of him, and the woman couldn't see her face clearly, but her figure was very slim, she was Jiantian's wife, Soul Dance!

The same strength, the same pursuit of longevity, the same dislike of seeing people, the same woman, the same slim figure!

After thinking about it, I am even more sure at this moment!

The so-called Mother of Death, the successful test subject, and Jian Tian's wife, are likely to be the same person.

Su Yi's brain was running rapidly, and he felt that the layers of fog had finally been revealed, and all the clues seemed to be connected.

What is the purpose of the Reaper organization?

Liuying, the head of the Yunyang City State Branch of the God of Death, once said that they were not here to kill people, nor did they do it to make money.

The real purpose is to hunt for the gift of excellent qualifications, to bring the mysterious perception to the Mother of Death, to help her understand the truth and take that last step.

From this point of view, what the Mother of Death did can be said to be very similar to the mysterious god Mishura.

also regards life as child's play, and will do whatever it takes to achieve the secret of immortality!

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Su Yi's stunned appearance, Jian Tian hurriedly waved his palm in front of his eyes.

Su Yi's eyes blinked, and he came back to his senses: "Ancestor, maybe I know the news of your wife." ”

sighed, and explained the conjectures in his heart to Jian Tian one by one.

After a while, the old man's eyes rolled, a little incredulous, and some anger implied in it: "You mean...... Killing the entire continent, for countless years, the Temple of Death that has changed the color of countless warriors was created by my wife Soul Dance?

"Not bad. Su Yi nodded: "Even, as far as the younger generation knows, many years ago, the Temple of Death also attacked the Heavenly Dance Academy once. In this battle, the elite of the Heavenly Dance Academy was lost, the temple was destroyed, and it fell from a super-first-class academy in the whole continent to a non-mainstream academy. I'm afraid this matter also has something to do with your wife. ”

"What?" Jian Tian's hands began to tremble, and his soul body swayed like a candle flame, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time: "Impossible, impossible! Xiao Wu won't do this." The Sky Dance Academy is a joint effort between me and her, and the academy is full of her students and her juniors. How could she possibly do it?"

Jian Tian hugged his head with his two arms, his face was full of horror and wandering, his heart was aching, dripping blood, and at this moment, he seemed to be dozens of years old.

"No way, Su Yi. Your analysis must be wrong. Jian Tian's expression on his face was already extremely painful, and his reason seemed to have thought that what Su Yi said was the truth, but he repeatedly rejected it in his heart, and he didn't want to believe that his wife would single-handedly destroy the Heavenly Dance Academy.

You must know that although the couple have been married for many years, they have no children under their knees, and they have personally created the glory of the Sky Dance Academy, watching a famous Tianjiao rise from the academy.

The Sky Dance Academy is their common effort, and the children in the academy are their common children!

A wife kills her own child with her own hands, which makes a father, how to deal with himself?

"Patriarch. Su Yi called softly, he could understand the pain in Jian Tian's heart at this moment.

But the truth is the truth, and even if it is painful, it must be faced.

If Soul Dance is really the Mother of Death herself, then you must ask about the Grim Reaper's invasion of the Heavenly Dance Academy many years ago, and the culprit must not be allowed to go unpunished.

Moreover, Su Yi has now subdued the two major evil signs, and all the mysteries of his body have been collected except for the main system of time, and even the nine basic mysteries have been perfectly integrated.

He also wants to march towards the unity of all paths, and he also wants to pursue the ultimate secret of immortality.

Maybe Soul Dance and he can only survive one, and the one who survives is qualified to inherit the three bad omins, and is qualified to reveal the ultimate secret left by Mishura and take that last step.

Su Yi's gaze became firm, and he tried to pat Jian Tian's shoulder with his hand to comfort the heartbroken old man: "Ancestor, whether your wife is the mother of death or not, I think there will be an answer soon." ”

With that, he turned away, and looked into the distance through the tower window of the outpost.

I don't know how many thousands of miles away, Su Yi, who was staying at the Tianwu outpost at this moment, had already gotten into a carriage, which was the carriage of the platinum god of death, Li Ang.

This carriage is very peculiar, neon is a car, the wind is a horse, the speed is fast to the limit, carrying the two of them straight to the white clouds in the sky.

There is the supreme temple of the god of death, a palace made of white clouds and dark clouds, the residence of the mother of death, the Genting Heavenly Palace.

"Su Yi, you have good luck this time, Your Majesty will meet you in person and meet you in person. This is a gift that even I have never received!" Li Ang sighed and said to Su Yi with a smile.

"Don't dare to be, Lord Leon. Su Yi had no joy or sorrow on his face, looking at the layers of clouds and mist around him, thinking in his heart.