Su Ming, whose eyes were numb, slowly flew in the sky, he didn't look at the earth, often everywhere he passed, all the immortal souls that appeared on the earth would be trembling, and he would be grabbed by him at will, and immediately collapsed into countless mist chasing him into a distant figure.

At this moment, he is no different from the old man in white robe back then.

This process has gone through a long, long time, a year, two years, three years...... 10 years, 30 years, 50 years...... 100 Years ...... Maybe longer.

Su Ming didn't die again, he only died twice, and after the resurrection of the second death, he walked all the way, following the whimpering horn, in this vast world, devouring endless white mist.

His strength made him numb more and more, the dazedness in his expression had dissipated, the fatigue was no longer there, and there was only calm, but this calm was not the stillness of his mind, but an external manifestation of numbness.

He didn't know how many immortal souls he had absorbed, in these endless years, he didn't stop for a moment, he kept moving forward, he kept devouring, like that red-haired man-like existence, Su Ming devoured more than nine.

Every time he devoured such an immortal soul, it would make Su Ming even stronger, and that action of pressing and grabbing seemed to have become his instinct.

Until one day, in front of Su Ming, he saw a mountain, it was a huge peak towering into the clouds, outside that peak, there was a huge snake dragon statue coiled, the head of the snake dragon was low in the sky, as if looking down on the earth.

The sound of whimpering horns came out from the mountain peak and the statue, spreading out to the surroundings, and the moment he saw the statue and the mountain, Su Ming's numb heart felt a strong call.

"Immortal Spirit...... Return to the ......" An old voice echoed in Su Ming's mind at this moment, and the voice revealed a sense of antiquity and longevity, falling into Su Ming's heart, making his body shake.

His eyes were numb, and he walked slowly forward, until he reached the bottom of the mountain, and his body leaped up and landed on the massive snake dragon.

In his heart, there was a guide that beckoned him to come to the scales of the snake dragon's body, choose one, and sit there cross-legged, waiting for the return of the undead war spirit......

Su Ming walked on the huge scales of this snake dragon, walked forward, and looked around, the scales on this snake dragon's body were dense, there were hundreds of thousands, and on one of the scales, Su Ming sat down cross-legged, looking ahead, with a blank expression.

It seemed that this was where he belonged, as if this was the end of his journey, and the whimpering horn in the sky was now becoming clearer and clearer in his ears, and the sound gradually made him feel a sense of sleepiness, his eyes gradually closed, and an indescribable sense of exhaustion gradually drowned him out like a tide.

But at the moment when his eyes were about to be completely closed, Su Ming's head was lowered, and his afterglow fell on the scales under his body, and he saw that not far away, there was a line that was scribbled, obviously carved with his fingers......

"I'm Su Ming......"

What exists on the scales are these four words......

The moment he saw these four words, Su Ming's numb eyes were stunned, and then they contracted violently, and he was obviously stunned for a moment, these four words seemed to have turned into countless times, and they flashed in his mind.

He stood up almost instantly, staring at the lines, his breath was short, his mind was like a big wave, these words, he had an extremely familiar feeling when he looked at them, as if ...... These four words were engraved by him!!

At the moment when Su Ming's heart was shaken, suddenly, the old voice that echoed before once again echoed between heaven and earth.

"Immortal Spirit...... Return to the ......" At the moment when the voice echoed, the scales under Su Ming's feet immediately came with a great force of absorption, this force of absorption and withdrawal made Su Ming have no way to resist at all, as if he had great power, the source of his power came from this statue, the other party could give him power, or he could take it back at any time.

In the explosion of that absorbing power, Su Ming's body blurred instantly, and a large amount of white mist frantically emanated from his body, and was rapidly absorbed by the scales under his feet.

A sense of weakness permeated all of Su Ming's mind, and his eyes were blurred, but in all these blurred and weak moments, Su Ming's brain roared, like a lightning flash in his mind, making him suddenly think of it at this moment!

He remembered what this place was, he remembered why he was here, he remembered who he was, he remembered the little snake, he remembered the candle nine yin, he remembered everything.

He even remembered the curse and words of the candle nine yin.

"If you sink, then I devour and resurrect successfully, if you wake up, then I am willing to be devoured by my kindred, I wish it a new life!!"

"I'm not going to sink, I'm not going to die!!!I'm not an immortal spirit, I'm ...... Su Ming!!" Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared, his feet had dissipated, most of his body was rapidly transparent, seeing that he was about to be completely absorbed and devoured by the snake dragon scales, he lowered his head violently, used his remaining right index finger, and used all the remaining strength of his body to point on the scales and write a line of words!

The line "This is the immortal and immortal ...... of Candle Jiuyin" was written anxiously by Su Ming at the moment when his body disappeared.

The moment he finished writing these words, the last boundary word was only half written, and his right hand suddenly turned into mist, along with everything in his body, at this moment, all turned into white mist, which was absorbed by the scales cleanly.

Su Ming, death, dissipated.

With his death, the mountain returned to calm, and the statue of the snake dragon was still coiled outside the mountain, like a dead thing, motionless.

It's just that there are hundreds of thousands of scales on its body, and if someone walks on it and looks at it carefully, then they will see a sentence on more than 100,000 scales...... The same handwriting......

"I'm Su Ming......"

"I'm Su Ming......"

"I'm Su Ming, and this is Candle Nine Yin ......"

"Immortal ......"

"I'm Su Ming, I want to wake up, I can't sink ......"

"I'm Su Ming, the little snake crisis, only my awakening can save it......"

"I'm Su Ming, from the barbarian ......"

"I am Su Ming, the ...... of heaven and earth, ice and fire"

"I'm Su Ming, don't devour the immortal soul, don't devour the ......"

"Even if you swallow one, you can't ...... it after all"

This kind of handwriting exists on more than 100,000 scales, most of which are only the four words I am Su Ming on the scales, only a few scales, there will be two lines of handwriting, if you look carefully, you will find that those who have two lines of handwriting, obviously carved the time is very different......

These are all engraved by Su Ming!!He didn't just die twice, this is just in his memory, and in fact, this mountain, this statue, he has been here countless times......

Every time he comes, at the last moment, at the moment when his body turns into a white mist and is absorbed by the scales, he thinks of everything, he has no way to resist, he can only use this clumsy way to tell himself who comes here next time, what is this place, what his mission is, what he wants to do, and he can't sink!!

This is a very stupid and stupid method, and it is also a pathetic and pitiful way, but in the same way, from the more than 100,000 scales of handwriting, you can see Su Ming's tenacity and determination, and you can see his persistence and ...... Crazy!!

This is the candle nine yin...... Immortal and Immortal!

The vast earth, without any strong sunlight, the light around it will always exist, not bright, not dim, white ground, wisps of white mist float out, gradually forming an illusory and vague figure.

Among them, there was such a figure, opened his eyes, and there was a gray blankness in his eyes, he was Su Ming......

As time passed, he followed the sound of the horn with the undead around him, and gradually, after several deaths, he finally became the strongest in the group of undead souls in his place for the last time.

Step by step, he gradually became stronger in his continuous devouring, gradually became a strong man, possessed great strength, mastered the combat ability such as a press and a grasp, such as a piece of slow, such as a static movement, so as to walk the world, in order to enjoy the comfort and strength after devouring the immortal soul, and also experienced the eyes from full gray, until the gray dissipated, and remembered his name, but in the end it still became numb and calm, and came to the place of the horn summoning again.

The scales on the snake dragon statue that came to this mountain peak, at the moment when the body dissipated, remembered everything, and on the scales in front of him, he wanted to say a word to himself who came next time, unwilling and never despairing......

Maybe this is the word, and he can't see it next time, so there are too many scales on the ground......

But this is hope, this is the last hope he can think of...... He doesn't want to sink, he wants to rebel!!

Time passed, Su Ming came to this snake dragon statue again and again in the midst of death and rebirth, and in the words that flowed down again and again, most of the hundreds of thousands of scales on this snake dragon's body had been carved by him again and again.

Most of them were carved in two lines, a few in three lines, a small part in four lines, no more than thirty scales, and five in ......

"I'm Su Ming......"

"This is the Candle of Death, the Nine Yin Immortal Immortal Realm......

"The little snake crisis, only if I really wake up can I save it......"

"Feeling the sky and the earth, ice and fire, and finding out the positive and negative sides of yourself, this is the only way to get out of here......"

"Don't devour the undead, don't devour a single one...... Don't swallow ......, don't swallow it."

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