Two cold photos, old, with the traces of the vicissitudes of time
In these two photos, it showed the fate of two souls being divided.
It was a cold touch, containing a helpless struggle and hysteria.
Fate was sealed at this moment, and it was also destined.
But at this time..,
There was no rehearsal, and there was no communication..,
Everything seemed to have become extremely natural and logical.
The fish still flew out of the Yellow Spring again and again, but it was always slapped down by the giant hand again and again. To the fish, there seemed to be no hope at all, because what this hand contained and represented was too terrifying and heavy.
A few years ago, Su Bai, who had just become a listener and had just found out about his background, felt that Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu were walking a path that no one had walked before. They were originally pioneers on the same path, but they did not walk out of that tragic feeling. They were more like speculators who had been recruited by the radio.
In order to succeed in their speculation, they had made a lot of arrangements..,
There was poison, there was the division of identity..,
Under all kinds of arrangements, they finally succeeded in making Young Master Zhao drink the poisoned wine, completing the ideological handover and division.
However..,
They did not do a very good job of cleaning up the mess.
If not for the appearance of the 500 Qin troops..,
If not for the rise of the two great emperors more than two thousand years later..,
Perhaps they could have done all the cleaning up very calmly. They could have leisurely enjoyed the pleasure of integrating into the supreme life, enjoyed the ethereal feeling of their consciousness floating freely and everything under their control.
From a certain point of view, it was Su Bai's push that awakened the 500 Qin troops. After all, according to Old Fugui's personality, he did not care who won or lost. He did not care. If he cared, Su Yuhang would not have been able to kill him in the past. However, because his godson cared, he did something 20 years after his death.
It was no wonder that Xu Fu's clone scolded Old Fugui for being unreasonable after he figured out what had happened. It was not impossible for such a person to overturn the broadcast if he did his job diligently. There was at least a 30% chance that he would succeed. At that time, the so-called 500 Qin soldiers would not be affected even if they continued to sleep for eternity.
But Old Fugui seemed to be slacking off. He did not care about his position. If not for the sake of his godson, he might not have done anything. It did not matter even if the five hundred Qin soldiers remained in that world as terracotta soldiers.
But now, Old Fugui was long dead. Everything about him had returned to dust. As an old man who had been dead for twenty years, it was obviously impossible for him to reappear and help again.
His children and grandchildren had their own blessings. Old Fugui fulfilled his responsibility as an elder. If he could push it away, he would push it away. If he could, he would send it away. The rest was beyond his control.
Therefore, in the eyes of many people, this Dao Confirmation was originally an unreasonable and whimsical adventure. In the end, Su Bai would eventually break his head and bleed.
The Yellow Springs seemed endless, but the power and figure of the broadcast was much greater than the Yellow Springs.
Using the boundless Yellow Springs to fight against the boundless broadcast was something that people did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Many big shots, including Boss Liang, could tell at a glance that Su Bai had no hope of winning. There was a Child of Destiny, but it was not Su Bai. Moreover, the Child of Destiny had died a long time ago.
However, things still took a turn for the better.
The sudden appearance of a third aura.
It shocked everyone.
This was Dao Validation.
Originally, it was just one person's private matter. Su Bai forcefully proved his past and dragged Su Yuhang and the broadcast's aura into it. At most, it would be a matter between both parties. However, a third party suddenly appeared.
A change.
It began at this moment.
In the Yellow Springs, Su Bai was still condensing his body again and again, attacking that hand again and again.
He did not admit defeat.
He did not admit defeat.
He did not admit defeat.
Unless the Yellow Springs dried up.
Otherwise, it would never stop.
However, under the Yellow Springs.
A new body was slowly condensing.
He was no longer a young man.
This was because the bone structure that was condensed first showed that he had the physique of an adult man.
Sills, who had been floating around like a salted fish, woke up at this moment because he could no longer pretend to be asleep. It was not because of the appearance of the third aura that woke him up. In fact, even if a fourth or fifth aura appeared, Sills would still be asleep.
However, he sensed that the power in his body was being drawn out. This made Sills unable to sleep. If he continued sleeping, he would become a dried human.
Sills began to run away. This game was too f * cking perverted. He did not want to play anymore.
The East was too dangerous.
He wanted to go home!
The fish was still doing what the fish was supposed to do. The broadcast was still doing what the broadcast was supposed to do.
And this third party's aura.
However, no one could interfere.
Unless a big shot suddenly appeared and forcefully interfered with this matter at the risk of his own death. Otherwise, this matter was destined to be unstoppable.
The aura of the Dao was brewing.
The energy fluctuations belonging to the big shot were gradually becoming stronger as the body under the Yellow Springs continued to take shape.
Countless vengeful souls in the Yellow Springs collapsed at this moment, turning into the purest soul power and merging into this body. Countless corpses were drained of their last bit of essence and merged into this body.
With the entire Yellow Springs.
Reconstructing his own body!
This was a huge sum of money.
It was admirable and surprising.
At the same time, it seemed that every meridian and every blood line in this body.
They all revealed a completely different aura.
He was different from the audience who had proven the Dao in the past.
He had become independent.
He had transcended.
Sills' face began to age. His vitality was still being sucked away. However, because the struggle between the giant hand and the fish had not ended, it was very difficult for him to leave.
He finally understood why Su Bai had reminded him to leave first.
It was not that Su Bai was worried that the war between father and son would affect him.
It was because of the current reason!
Sills could only hate his blind confidence at that time!
The blood lines began to condense again.
After the shadow of the Blood Corpse appeared in this body, a graceful woman stood beside the Blood Corpse. The two of them seemed to be rebuilding the bloodline of this body.
Blood bloomed in the Yellow Springs like flowers.
The figure of a Blood Breed who was chained up slowly appeared.
This was his blood.
It was also the blood of this body.
Because the owner of this body had obtained his inheritance.
A bright jade seal appeared. It carried the pressure of the Imperial Jade Seal. It was a fake. It was just a piece of Gold. However, at this moment, strands of golden liquid dripped down and engraved its own runes on the bones.
A ball of Nether Fire Seed struggled unwillingly, but it could not break free. Even after Sauron died, he did not want to be swallowed by the person who killed him. However, this was no longer up to him. In the next moment, his Fire Seed collapsed and fused into this body.
Flesh and blood.
Bones.
Soul.
Began to fuse in all directions.
A phantom.
A story.
At this moment.
At this moment.
Just like at the end of a concert, it drew the final stop and dragged out the final long tune.
Su Bai's body condensed just like that.
He opened his eyes.
His left eye was crimson, and his right eye was black and deep.
Then, the Dian Jade Seal floated in front of him.
Su Bai reached out and held the Dian Jade Seal.
A huge rock fell off the rock wall.
"I, Su Bai, have proven my Dao today.
Burial.
My past! "
"Boom!"
The huge rock was cut by the blade.
It turned into a tombstone.
Finally, it steadily fell to the ground!
"Buzz!"
Su Bai's aura soared into the sky, carrying a kind of unbridled arrogance. This scene shocked all the listeners who were paying close attention to the situation. The strength of this aura was almost incomparable!
Moreover, everyone could vaguely feel that this aura did not seem to be restricted by the broadcast!
The fish was still struggling, but it was getting weaker and weaker. At the same time, the huge hand was slapping the fish down again and again, and it was getting weaker and weaker.
Boss Liang let out a long sigh. "I've spun a cocoon around myself."
Because the one who first proved his Dao..,
Was not Su Bai.
The one who first struggled.
It was not Su Bai.
It seemed that he had fused with his past self and Second Bai. It was like a pretense.
The fish was Second Bai.
Second Bai was still struggling. The cycle went on and on. He was willing to fall into this cycle.
He was laughing. He was laughing unrestrainedly.
They were supposed to be brothers, but because of their parents' experiments and so-called ambitions, they were made into experimental subjects.
Back then.
Their parents used this experiment to successfully deceive the broadcasting rules.
And now.
They chose to be the experimental subjects again.
The purpose.
It was to deceive their parents who had become broadcasters.
It was their parents who had set a good example for them. It was their parents who had built everything for them.
What they had to do was nothing more than a scripted imitation.
The fish that Second Bai had turned into held back the will of the broadcast. When the broadcast determined that Second Bai was Su Bai, then the true Su Bai would not exist in the scope of the broadcast rules.
Everything, everything, had already been planned out.
It was just that the last time the two actors were puppets. This time, they were acting as they were.
"Dad, Mom, I'm down there, waiting for you..."
The fish was still rolling, and the huge hand fell again and again.
And as Su Bai's tombstone completely fell to the bottom of the Yellow Springs.
Everything.
In an instant, everything was calm!
I said that I want to prove the past, present, and future.
But as long as I prove the past and bury my past.
Then.
My present.
And my future.
It's all in my hands.
Su Bai raised his head and looked at the sky.
Until now.
He was the real one.
He was free.
..
On a hillside outside the small temple, beside the old rich man's cenotaph, Ruyi lay prostrate.
In a trance.
Ruyi seemed to see a bloated middle-aged man with greasy hair standing beside the tombstone.
This was a familiar and intimate figure.
The man seemed to be regretting, but he also seemed to be happy.
Finally.
He let out a long sigh.
"The white-haired person sends off the black-haired person..."
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