Su Mo turned his back to the Immortal Sect and stepped down from the sky step by step.
Everyone below was looking at him. Su Mo looked at the people below and smiled...
The white clothes are elegant, as if waiting for something.
There was an absolute silence between heaven and earth. The people in the world looked at the white clothes in the sky and didn't know how to speak.
Su Mo lowered his head and remained silent.
In the Immortal Sect behind him, there was a constant pressure, as if the color of the world had changed.
A breath came out of the Immortal Sect and locked on Su Mo's body. It seemed to be locked on the connection between Su Mo and heaven and earth.
A feeling of palpitations emerged in the hearts of ordinary people.
"Su Changsheng, I feel worse and worse." Cang Shengbi hung next to Su Mo, speaking slowly as if with endless exhaustion.
Su Mo nodded and looked back at the Immortal Sect.
"Me too."
Cangshengbi spoke again, "What should I do? Do nothing?"
"You just surrendered like this?"
Su Mo shook his head and said secretly: "Of course I will resist."
Resist, how to resist?
An immortal, an immortal who is above the world, holds the sword of heaven in his hand, and wants to erase all traces of Su Mo's existence.
What to resist with, what to resist with?
Cang Shengbi didn't know, he just looked at Su Mo in a daze.
Su Mo remained silent, still walking down the void step by step...
Su Mo's steps were very slow, just a few steps, as if he had used up a lifetime of energy.
...
"Will we really forget him?" In Peach Blossom Pass, an old man turned his head and looked at the border gate that was originally called Huangyao Pass but is now full of peach blossoms, and murmured to himself.
Everything is fine in Taohuaguan now, completely different from before.
Taohuaguan, controlled by Taoshan disciples, has enjoyed good weather over the years, and it seems that there is no longer any need to worry about poverty.
The refugees...seemed like they hadn't been seen again for a long time.
The old man recalled how he had been vindicated by the Taoshan disciples when he was wronged, and how the Taoshan disciples had made great changes in the world with their high spirits.
The old man's eyes gradually became moist.
"After the world forgets him, will it return to the chaotic scene back then?"
"It shouldn't be like this..."
"It shouldn't be like this..."
The old man turned around, walked to his house, raised his pen, and drew a lifelike young man on the paper according to the image of the statue of immortality.
The young man's back is full of peach blossoms...
...
"Father, I don't want to forget the Emperor."
A little boy turned to look at the adult next to him and spoke with a hint of supplication.
He didn't understand anything, but he knew something in the eyes of adults.
His father has often said over the years that the world is really beautiful today...
All because of the Immortal Emperor.
Nowadays, there are schools in the world, which provide education for all, allowing poor people like them to enter the schools.
The words Su Changsheng had already been engraved in his young heart.
He has always had a dream, dreaming of becoming a man as upright as Su Changsheng in the future!
If he forgets Su Changsheng, then he seems to have no dreams...
How lucky it is for a kid of his age to have a lifelong dream that he can pursue.
The little boy's father looked at the sky, raised his hand and gently touched the little boy's head.
"No, we will never forget what the Emperor has done for us."
The little boy nodded and looked into the void again.
In the Beast Control Sect, the sect leader Hong Shi and the disciples of the Beast Control Sect sat on the ground in the sect, looking up at the sky.
There was a kind of silence that seemed to be suppressing something.
That year, in order to resist the Ji Clan's holy order, they tried to drag the spirit beast into trouble, but were eventually rescued by Su Mo.
It can be said that their sect's current existence is entirely because of Su Mo.
Suddenly, Hongshi from the Royal Beast Sect stood up, and the disciples in the sect turned to look at the sect master.
"Our meager cultivation can't help our seniors..."
Hongshi spoke loudly, "But... it is impossible to erase everything about our seniors from our memories."
"The beast control gate obeys the order!"
The entire beast-controlling sect shouted: "Here we are."
Hongshi looked up at the sky, "Proclaim yourself divine consciousness immediately!"
"Seal everything within yourself and release your respective spiritual beasts to protect your sect!"
Self-declaration of everything is the only way they can think of to survive having their memories tampered with by the power of heaven.
It's very dangerous. After their memories are tampered with in their self-confidence, they may never wake up again.
However, no one refused.
"yes!"
The entire beast-control gate suddenly lit up with golden lights, rising into the sky.
"As long as there are still people who remember the senior, they can always make the world remember him." Hongshi murmured softly, and then chose to claim everything.
...
Su Mo stood above the sky with a calm expression.
The white clothes were fluttering, and the long frost-white hair spread on both shoulders, walking towards the world below.
Step by step......
A fairy sword slowly flew out from the fairy gate behind Su Mo.
The sword of heaven entered the world, and the world screamed.
The entire world is under the control of heaven, and it seems that certain causes and effects have been singled out in the hearts of everyone in the world.
Buzz!
A force of cause and effect suddenly poured into the world, and the memories in everyone's minds began to blur.
"Here we come..." Su Mo took a deep breath and said.
The longevity pen clicked, flew to Su Mo's shoulder, and turned around to look at the sword of heaven.
"I feel a little uncomfortable. What are you waiting for?" Cang Shengbi looked at Su Mo and became more and more confused.
It could feel that Su Mo was still waiting.
However, it didn't know what Su Mo was waiting for?
It seems that he is really waiting for the world to forget him...but, what's the use?
At the same time, it also felt that the image of the man in white beside him in his memory was beginning to become illusory.
It seems that in this world, Heaven can really tamper with all truth at will.
This is the case for all people in this world...
There is a white coat in everyone's heart, but it looks different.
Not many people have actually seen Baiyi, they just spread it through word of mouth, and then they have the imaginary appearance of Baiyi.
In some people's hearts, white clothes look like an upright emperor...
In some people's hearts, white clothes always turn their backs to the common people, looking lonely...
The white clothes in someone's heart are shrouded in mist, like an incomparable mystery...
The white clothes in some people's hearts do look approachable...
But at this moment, the image of Bai Yi in everyone's mind is gradually becoming blurred.
The sword of heaven hanging high in the sky is beginning to tamper with the memories of people in the world, and wants to erase Su Mo from the memories of people.
Auras emerge in the world.
Suddenly, a Taoshan disciple in Fusheng Pass suddenly stood up and roared to the sky.
"Damn it, you want to tamper with my memory."
"No way!"
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