The long white clothes were stained with bright red blood, which looked a bit dazzling.
The long snow-white hair, reflecting the indescribable vicissitudes of life, is swaying...
The book behind him shone with a strange and transcendent light, as if it was not from this world.
The book of life and death is shaky and indifferent.
Like a cold and detached existence.
Su Mo had a calm but forced smile on his face. He knew that what his fellow disciples needed most at this time was meditation.
When the senior sister died, he was the only one to take over this responsibility.
The senior sister is right, the Immortal Furnace Ancestral Court needs a backbone at this moment. Although he has just arrived, he is the direct descendant of many immortal monarchs, and he is the only one who can be the backbone.
It's like he likes to be quiet but appears to be thoughtful in front of many junior fellow apprentices.
It seems that people are born unable to be themselves...
Su Mo raised his head and looked at the white snow that had drifted outside for some time, and murmured softly.
"Is it snowing again?"
It's snowing again.
Just like that year.
In Su Mo's long memory, every time it snows... it's always ominous!
Many senior brothers and sisters looked at Su Mo and their eyes turned red, "Junior brother..."
"Senior brother..." Bai Zhi looked at Su Mo blankly.
She had known Su Mo for half a year, but she had never seen Su Mo like this.
Su Mo smiled softly, and there seemed to be deep exhaustion in his smile.
Throughout his life, even if his talent improved rapidly, it seemed that he could never keep up with those variables.
"Brothers and sisters..." Su Mo looked at the many Immortal Furnace disciples and said slowly, "Next, how about letting the younger brother take over the burden of the elder sister?"
He seems to be asking for everyone's consent...
"Okay!" Everyone responded softly.
Su Mo smiled and nodded, slowly walked out of the door, walked out of the house, turned around and closed the door gently.
Senior sister is too tired, so let her have a good rest.
From now on...with him...
"Senior brother, what should we do?" Bai Zhi followed Su Mo closely. It seemed that she could feel more at ease with Su Mo.
A more outspoken senior brother seemed to be unable to bear this kind of oppression, and said to Su Mo: "Junior brother, do we want to fight out?"
"Follow them to the death!"
They all already knew about the changes in their ancestral land.
The senior sister is dead.
The senior sister who had been taking care of everything in the ancestral courtyard died just like that, and everyone's hearts were suppressed with boundless anger.
However, as alchemy cultivators, they actually only know how to refine alchemy.
Many of them have never killed anyone in their lives.
All they can think of now is to fight out and kill every fish...
Just like what the senior sister said, most of them in the Immortal Furnace lineage are one-sided.
This is the reason for the unity of Xianlu, but it is also for this reason that Xianlu has never had its own 'wonder'...
Su Mo looked at the many disciples and slowly shook his head.
"My promise to senior sister is to lead everyone out of the predicament, not to lead everyone to death."
"Then are we just going to wait like this? Wait until those things outside come in?" asked a senior sister.
Each ancestral courtyard has the blessings of each ancestral land. The strange fog cannot spread in for the time being, but it does not mean that it will never spread in.
When those dark people come in, the ancestral courtyard will become a Shura field.
This is also the situation that other Dongtian disciples will eventually face when they return to their respective ancestral courtyards.
Su Mo didn't speak, just looked at everyone.
Suddenly, golden rays of light lit up under everyone's feet.
They were streaks of golden dragon pattern light.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically and they looked at Su Mo, "Junior brother!"
Buzz!
Dozens of laws of power emerged, but were immediately cut off...
Sure enough?
Su Mo sighed, and then the golden light under everyone's feet suddenly changed, locking everyone in place...
He originally wanted to try to use the power of teleportation to teleport everyone back to the Immortal Furnace, but the connection between the ancestral land and the outside world was cut off, and even the power of law could not find the source to teleport.
However, he cannot bring everyone to his spiritual sea.
There is a secret of his own in his spiritual sea, something that cannot be known to the world.
Besides, the Immortal Furnace disciples still need to be in the ancestral courtyard, and he still has tasks to give them...
"Brothers and sisters, please stay in this ancestral courtyard. Keep trying to contact the Immortal Furnace..."
"As for the killing..." Su Mo shook his head gently and walked towards the outside of the ancestral courtyard.
"Leave it to junior brother..."
In the Immortal Furnace, there will be no one whose hands are stained with more blood than his...
"Junior brother..."
"Brother!"
Su Mo left the backyard in silence and walked to the front yard.
Dozens of tables in the front yard were left in a mess from last night’s New Year’s Eve and they hadn’t even had time to clean up.
Last night, the New Year was so beautiful.
It's just that one night has passed, and everything is different.
The senior sister who directed everyone to celebrate New Year's Eve is no longer here...
Su Mo walked to the door and turned to look behind him.
"Old man, long time no see..."
The Book of Life and Death slowly floated in front of Su Mo, and the three big characters "Book of Life and Death" in dark red flashed.
haven't seen you for a long time......
It seemed like it had been a long time since they had appeared together in the world.
Why?
In the bottom of his heart, Su Mo was afraid of the method of the Book of Life and Death. He didn't dare to use it, and he didn't want to use it...
The Book of Life and Death seemed to know that Su Mo was afraid of it, so it never appeared in front of Su Mo or took action.
Even if it is Su Mo Duan Xianmen.
Only this time, if it doesn't take action, Su Mo will die!
Just like on that floating leaf...
It was like a transcendent existence behind Su Mo, silently watching everything Su Mo did and silently supporting all Su Mo's actions.
It never interfered with any of Su Mo's decisions and would only help him deal with the aftermath.
It was like it knew that Su Mo would die during the Nine Heavens Catastrophe, but it just silently hid Su Mo's consciousness after his death, and spent hundreds of years drifting to the only goddess who could save Su Mo.
It seems...it can predict everything.
Su Mo looked at the book of life and death that had followed him all his life, and sighed deeply, "It's just that I've been ignoring you."
It seemed that Su Mo had never said a word of thanks to the book of life and death for saving his life several times.
He is afraid of the Book of Life and Death and deliberately avoids it.
So much so that he almost forgot that he was a Confucian and Taoist person who became an immortal...
But at every critical moment, it was the Book of Life and Death that came to help him.
The book of life and death flew to the side of Su Mo's face, shook it slightly, and slowly placed it on Su Mo's cheek, as if two hands were gently caressing the lonely Jiangnan scholar.
It is Su Mo's natal thing and also Su Mo's heart.
Between it and Su Mo... there is no need to say much.
Su Mo froze slightly, then looked towards the tall ancestral courtyard.
"That's fine..."
"Things in this world are always unsatisfactory, and gentleness cannot save people."
"Then let's kill!"
