Chapter 532: My Name, Su Mu!
Just when everyone was looking forward to what Su Mu would do next.
didn't know that Su Mu had already incarnated nearly a hundred people at this moment, distributed throughout the mortal realm.
The Mortal Realm is a vast and incomparably vast world, including all worlds, nine heavens and ten earths, as well as the regions that have been sealed in the long river of time.
The fairy world wants to enter the mortal world.
Not easy.
But again, it is not easy for the mortal realm to enter other worlds.
There are great secrets in the mortal world.
The world covets it.
But Su Mu shook his head and smiled, which was meaningful.
"What do you think?" In the spirit boat, Luo Li asked curiously.
"Do you want to become an immortal?"
"Ahh
But the man who is speaking now is the strongest in this mortal world.
Once a big man in the fairy world!
Luo Li smiled sweetly, "Yes."
Is there anyone in the world who doesn't want to become an immortal?
There may be, but there are few.
There are too many legends about immortals.
Becoming an immortal, infinite lifespan, strong strength, capital to roam the void, and the strength to do whatever you want.
Too much, too much.
But most of them are wonderful.
But only Su Mu knew what the fairy world was like.
"Can the mortal realm really become an immortal?" The queen-like Luo Li flickered her eyebrows at this moment, extremely curious.
"Of course, it's just that the mortal consciousness has dissipated, and this world is no longer complete."
"And what about our trip?"
After settling the matter of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Taishang Clan,
Su Mu took Luo Li and began to set off.
Even Luo Li didn't know where Su Mu was going on this trip.
Hearing this, Su Mu's eyes swept over the star map in front of him,
"Collect disciples, preach, meet some people, go to a place, and then, let the mortal realm become immortals."
This is Su Mu's plan.
If he went directly to the fairy world, he could go there alone now.
But cause and effect are still there, and the mortal realm means a lot to him.
These people, these things, how can this world not care?
……
A desert world.
Sand beasts are everywhere, and humans are surviving.
On the desert that was enough to burn the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, there was a young man crawling at this moment.
There was no spiritual power fluctuation in his body, and he held a stone weapon in his hand.
The hot wound on his back made the boy open his mouth, but no sound came out.
A sand scorpion is what he and his sister need for a month.
If...... No if!
In an instant, the young man's eyes were sharp, and the spear in his hand made a sonic boom, stabbing forward fiercely.
But what the boy didn't expect was that what was hidden under the desert was not a sand beast, but a group.
A flash of despair followed by determination.
It is obvious that the strength of the sand beast is above that of the boy.
"Won't you save it?" Above the sky, Luo Li asked curiously.
Since Su Mu is here, it must be for the sake of the boy.
But if he doesn't make a move at this moment, the boy will have no way to live.
"Why save? What's next time it's dangerous?"
The long road of cultivation, the morning and the Tao, and the death at night.
Su Muke is the icing on the cake, but it will not be a charcoal in the snow.
When he died, he died.
After a long time, on the desert,
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Each cough was accompanied by a large amount of blood.
The boy struggled and blew the tree flute in his hand, these sand scorpions were enough for his sister to support for a long time.
When he was dying, through his eyes soaked in blood, the young man saw a pair of fairy-like figures,
"Will you come with me?"
There was a bitterness in the young man's heart, he could clearly feel the passage of life, it was useless, he was already a dying man.
"I can save your sister."
In an instant, the young man's body trembled slightly, and his eyelids trembled.
finally saw the two in front of him clearly.
The male is like a fairy, and the female is as beautiful as a fairy.
At this moment, a voice kept echoing in his head,
If you don't agree, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
"I promise."
……
A world illuminated by a nine-wheel blood moon.
The silent village welcomed the two.
Luo Li held Su Mu, like a pair of immortal Taoist couples.
At the entrance of the village, on top of the blood-stained wooden plaque,
"Don't look at the moon! Don't look at the moon! Don't look at the moon!"
The crooked font seems to have been written in a hurry.
In the village, there are also wrong figures, so it is not lively, curling smoke, rising into the air.
"It's nice to have friends from afar."
Several six- and seven-year-old children greeted each other with smiling faces and handed over the sugar gourd in their hands.
"Brother, sister, eat~"
Not only that, but there was a burst of rice in the village, and several villagers were eating not far away, and the oil stains on the meat made people appetite.
After taking the meat, the two did not move.
At this moment, a young man passed by Su Mu, and the voice of spiritual consciousness came into his mind,
"Don't eat if you don't want to die."
Looking at it again, there were clearly human eyes one after another on the sugar gourd in the child's hand.
The meat in his hand is a human forearm.
But the villagers here eat unusually sweet,
"Xiao Ming, it's getting dark soon, I'm going to clean up the room for your guests."
The young man put the work in his hand and said coldly:
"Come with me."
"I don't know if you're here for that thing, but I advise you to leave as soon as it gets dark, and don't open the door at night, let alone look up at the moon, no matter what happens!"
Night crept in, and the blood-colored moon shone on the land.
Luo Li, who was cultivating, suddenly sensed that Su Mu was calling,
raised his eyes to look, but found Su Mu standing outside the window covered in blood, looking at her with a pale face, looking nervous, not knowing what he was talking about.
At some point, the house was empty.
"Quick! Run!"
This is the shape of the mouth that Luo Li can read.
While contemplating,
Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a knock at the door,
"Open the door, help me, there's a lot of ...... out there."
This is the young man just now.
It was only in the next second that there was some kind of chewing sound outside the door.
Dreamland?
Not.
Luo Li frowned slightly.
Looking at the closed door, Luo Li gritted his teeth and pushed the door open.
Outside the door, there was silence and nothing happened.
Su Mu put his hands behind his back and looked up at the moon.
In front of him were two identical young men,
A wry smile,
A frenzied struggle, madness.
"How do you know it's me?"
Su Mu's gaze was calm, "Soul Cataclysm, if you want to, there will be a place for you in the mortal world."
The young man smiled bitterly,
"What do you mean?"
"Come with me, I'll help you control the cataclysmic soul."
But the young man shook his head, his eyes were full of determination, "If you can't control it, the mortal world will cause great trouble, I'd rather be a mortal!"
Although the soul is cataclysmic, it is divided into two.
But the essence of it is the youth themselves.
Youth is weak and catastrophic
The soul is weak.
The youth is strong, and the catastrophic soul becomes stronger.
The realm of young people today is only the three realms of the flesh.
But its catastrophic soul is enough to affect the top of a semi-immortal realm like Luo Li!
No matter how strong it is, it is unimaginable.
But Su Mu's next sentence made the young man stunned, and a flash of brilliance appeared in his expressionless eyes,
"My name, Su Mu!"