Looking at Su Mo's expression, the old madman sighed deeply.

"The soul is broken, and the immortals are difficult to save."

"You're ...... now. It is indeed inseparable from the Cold Cangdong Heaven. ”

Although Su Mo already had a premonition in his heart, he inevitably felt a trace of disappointment in his heart.

The wound of the divine soul is an inextricable wound in the world, it was the case in the nine heavens and ten earths back then, and it is still the same in the immortal realm today.

Once he leaves the Cold Cave Heaven, he may die immediately.

The old madman looked at Su Mo and seemed to understand Su Mo's thoughts, and said another bad news in a low voice, "It's just that even if you stay in the Cold Cangdong Sky all the time, I'm afraid you won't be able to live long." ”

"The chill of the Cold Cangdong Heaven can only delay the outbreak of your Divine Soul Injury, but it can't freeze your Divine Soul Injury all the time."

"As long as you are awake, the wounds of the soul will eventually erupt......"

Su Mo trembled violently, his expression sad.

Regarding the meaning of life, Su Mo has never found it.

It's just that he doesn't want to die like this, he hasn't found the floating leaf yet......

There are still too many promises that have not been kept, and too many things that have not been done.

In this world... It's always unsatisfactory......

The old madman seemed to be a little unspeakable, looking at this young man who had paid so much for the immortal furnace, but he had no way to save him.

After a long silence, the old madman spoke: "Or...... I sealed you to slow down the depletion of the Divine Soul, thereby delaying the time for the Divine Soul to erupt. ”

Su Mo asked in a low voice, "After the seal, can you not die?" ”

The old madman shook his head, "No, even if it is sealed, it can only delay the arrival of the outbreak of your soul injury, but it can't keep you sealed." ”

"Just like Bai Zhi, although she was sealed by her own people, she still broke out her own poisonous ...... for a long time."

Su Mo raised his head and shook his head with a forced smile, "Then forget it." ”

He didn't want to die in his sleep, though he could live a little longer in the seal.

But what is the point of living in a deep sleep?

The cold sky in the Hancang Cave was very cold, and it froze Su Mo's soul wounds.

It also made Su Mo feel extremely cold......

The old madman understood what Su Mo meant, but he still couldn't say anything.

Maybe if you want to save Su Mo, the only way to solve Su Mo's own problems is to find the flowers of plants and trees that can be sent to Su Mo's mouth......

It's just that in this world, where can you find such a strange grass?

In the silence, the old madman suddenly spoke, "You stay in this cold cave sky first, and the deity will find a way to save you!" ”

Su Mo nodded, "Thank you, senior." ”

The old madman slowly got up and walked out of the hall.

In that back, it seems to have aged a lot unconsciously......

Su Mo looked at the back of the old madman and suddenly spoke, "How much time do I have left?" ”

The old madman paused, turned his back to Su Mo and said, "In less than two years!" ”

"I see." Su Mo nodded.

The old madman seemed to remember something again, and the jade slip that belonged to the immortal furnace was re-thrown to Su Mo by him.

And with it came a scroll......

The old madman finally spoke in silence, "I found a clue to your problem in this ancient book. ”

"In this ancient book left over from thousands of years ago, there is a person who seems to be somewhat similar to you."

“...... Just take a look at it, don't care. ”

The old madman left, taking with him a large number of people from the fairy furnace.

Even if Bai Zhi and Xiao Xuanji were reluctant to leave, they were still taken away by the old madman.

There is not much time left for Su Mo, and there is not much time left for the old madman to find answers and treatment......

The cold hall became a little cold again.

Su Mo looked down at the jade slip that the old madman threw in front of him, raised his hand and gently picked it up and put it in his arms, and then looked at the ancient book again.

The old madman's last words were: Just look at it, don't care.

This proves that the old madman has believed that the record in this ancient book is Su Mo's current state......

It's just that he can't say what kind of state it is, but let Su Mo see it himself.

Su Mo looked at the ancient books in front of him and didn't make a move.

There seemed to be a sense of trepidation that made him afraid to open the ......

In silence, the Cangsheng pen flew away from Su Mo's hair, rolled up the ancient book and looked at it himself.

It also had no way to deal with Su Mo's soul injury, so it could only see if the records in this ancient book were useful to Su Mo.

At first, Cangsheng read it with relish, "This is a wild history, which records what an immortal cultivator saw in his life." ”

"Tsk, this person is really romantic, and he can be said to be merciful everywhere."

But then when he turned to a certain page, Cangsheng Pen suddenly spoke: "It's true, the people recorded in this book are similar to you, and no matter what, you can't condense any incarnation..."

"He's worse than you, though."

"He has a lot of good faces, but none of them can give birth to an heir!"

Su Mo was silent...

Cangsheng continued to flip through the estimates, and explained to Su Mo while reading, "This person, like you, has found his own problems everywhere. ”

"Hey, he finally found the immortal furnace from thousands of years ago......"

"But the immortal furnace from thousands of years ago can't see his problem!"

The pen continued to flip back, and it seemed that the book was full of interesting stories about that person's life, and that person's life could be described as a legend.

It's just that this person is free and easy by nature, so he has to travel the world and see the mountains and rivers.

When the pen turned to the last page of the ancient book, he was suddenly stunned......

It seems that on the last page, the pen saw that the man was at the end of his life and finally found the reason.

The reason why he was trapped all his life!

Su Mo turned his head to look at the Cangsheng pen, and the Cangsheng pen also looked at Su Mo.

One person is in this kind of staring, and it takes a long time.

Cangsheng smiled bitterly and said the same words as the old madman, "Just look at it, don't care about it......"

Su Mo raised his hand to take the ancient book and looked at the contents recorded on the last page.

The last page seems to be a self-confession:

......

I am adrift in this life, and I am born between heaven and earth without any concern.

It seems like it should have been!

All the love in this world is constantly meeting and parting, and they are born without support, so why worry about death?

All encounters are for parting, and after seeing too much, they don't want to meet again.

Whether they die, I grieve. Or if I die, others are reluctant, it is not what I want.

I thought that this life was already like this, but I never thought that it would end up with regrets.

My regret is the mystery of my life.

It seems that I am different from ordinary people, I am suffering from a hidden disease, I cannot incarnate, and I have no children!

For the rest of my life, I was looking for that answer.

It was only now when I was dying that I suddenly realized that the truth of everything was just...

Just look for the source!

Since when have I never been able to incarnate again?

I vaguely remember that it seems to be from that catastrophe of life and death.

It turns out that the answer has always been in my mind, but I don't want to believe it.

After all, a living person ... How can you be willing to believe...

In fact, he is already dead......