MTL - Warrior’s Promise-Chapter 2866 Because I love you

Chapter 2866 because I love you

Sumo is in the sky above Cangmen, looking for a monthly treatment.

His thoughts enveloped the land left by the vast continent, the power of the powerful laws of life and death, and the constant release.

The law of life is constantly condensed on the body of the moon, and the power of the law of death is to explore the whole land.

Under the bloom of the power of Sumo's law, let alone the Cangmen below, all the creatures on the whole continent, all lying on the ground, shivering.

The power of death has great perceptual power for any thing of the dead, such as the soul of the remnant, the wandering soul, the residual dead air, and so on.

Sumo is going to have a look. On this piece of land, is there any remnant of the soul of the moon?

Although many years have passed, Sumo still hopes to find it.

Sure enough, in the perception of Sumo, there are countless surviving spirits on the land of the vast continent, and there are countless.

Most of these surviving spirits are just tiny airflows like a gossamer. After the death of the warrior, the remaining fragments of the soul are without any consciousness, drifting in the wind.

These remnants of the gossamer are generally undetectable, and people without special abilities can't perceive them.

Of course, there are also some residual spirits, for some reason, to the grievances with even a will, even ghosts.

In short, Sumo uses the power of death to perceive, and can feel the countless remnants of death with a lot of death.

“Is it you?” Sumo perceives that there are no more than a hundred gossamer spirits who have the atmosphere of seeking the moon, and suddenly let him have a happy heart. It seems that the soul of the moon is not lost by the **** of the hell. absorb.

Moreover, the remnants of these hairsprings are almost all gathered near Cangmen, which is near the original Emperor Xuan Palace.

Here is the land where the moon has fallen, and these remnants have remained in the vicinity of the Imperial Palace.

Moreover, Sumo felt a strong obsession among these remnants, which may be the reason for the remnant.

"Everything is coming back!" Sumo whispered softly, using the power of the law of death to bring together those who were suspected of seeking the soul of the moon, to the body of the moon.

This process is quite slow, because the remnants of the soul are really weak to the extreme, each of them is a tiny airflow like a hair, and it may be affected by external forces.

One!

Two!

Three!

Under the efforts of Sumo, a remnant of the soul, constantly entering the body of the moon, is integrated into the soul of the moon.

The soul of the moon is constantly growing and growing.

The souls gathered in their bodies, though they are all dead souls without any will, but under the nourishment of the powerful laws of life, they are quickly rejuvenated after being absorbed into the soul of the moon.

After about an hour, hundreds of remnants of the soul were all gathered together, all of which were integrated into the body of the moon.

Looking for the moon's delicate body, lying quietly in the shackles, her eyes are not gray and dark, and gradually brightened.

A drop of tears, continually falling down her eyes, wet the earlobe, flowing over the white neck, and then wet the black hair.

Then, the sly squatting in the middle of the month, slowly sat up.

Sumo saw this, suddenly shocked, nervous can barely breathe, more nervous than facing a super strong.

At this moment, looking for the moon slightly turned his head, and his eyes fell on Sumo's body, let the latter breathe as a stagnation.

Happiness comes too suddenly, so Sumo is not psychologically prepared, is it so simple to succeed?

The six elders on the side are also quite surprised. Sumo’s law of life and death is really not weak.

"Sumo!"

Look at the moon and look at Sumo, tears like a spring, after a long time, the mouth gently spit out two words.

"It's me! It's me!" Sumo heard great joy, recovered, and finally recovered. Hundreds of years have passed, and the search for the moon has finally resurrected perfectly.

If you know about it, you will be very happy.

However, Yushang just looked at Sumo quietly, silent, no longer speak.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Sumo asked solemnly.

"Why, why should you save me?" asked the moon, her eyes were clear and watery, but the dawn was extremely complicated.

Although she is alive now, there are a lot of memories missing, but the memory of Sumo is intact and quite a bit.

The main thing is that what Sumo said to her in these years, he remembers it gently, even when he is asleep.

This is what she wants to know the most. What drives Sumo and saves her without giving up?

Male/female emotions?

Hey?

Repaying?

I want to know when I am looking for the moon. I really want to hear Sumo tell her the answer.

The six elders looked at the moon and looked at Sumo. Then they turned and left. At this time, he was still far away.

"This is also the question I most want to ask you. Why do you want to save me?" Sumo did not answer, but asked each other.

"I don't know!" He looked at the moon and shook his head. She really didn't know why she would spare no effort to save Sumo.

At that time, she hated Su Mo, and wanted to kill Su Mo and then quickly, but when Su Mo met the crisis of life and death, she would rather die.

"You are too stupid!"

Sumo sighed slightly, although the moon was a master of Hong Qing, but it was like a blank piece of paper.

Looking for the moon to hear the words, the eyes of the autumn water are slightly large, I do not know why Sumo said her.

"I tell you why you want to save me, and why should I save you."

Sumo grinned and continued: "This is love. Most people have eroticism before they have ‘love,' and we are ‘love’.”

"love……!"

She looked for the moon and whispered. She didn't fully understand the meaning of Sumo. However, she knew that she now fell in love with Sumo.

Even if she left Sumo now, she did not know what it meant to be alive.

"I love you, so save you, even if you are dead, I will pull you back from hell."

Sumo’s voice is solemn, and his eyes continue to burn: “You have been my woman in my life, and I am not allowed to die.”

After all, Su Mo’s arm waved, and he took it away, and stepped forward, and he was looking for the moon in his arms.

This is his woman. Since it is saved, it will naturally not let the other party leave.

When the moon is silent, the tears are raging again, and the mind is unable to extricate again.

At the beginning, her disciple Hong Qingyu liked Sumo. She repeatedly obstructed and did not want Hong Qing and Su Mo to walk together.

Because in her opinion, the feelings of men and women are only the poison that affects the cultivation of the heart.

There is no man in the world who will treat his feelings with ruthlessness.

For example, Zuo Qiu Ting, the so-called true love, is just the color of the beast.

But now, she knows that she is wrong, it is really wrong.

She met, the best man in the world, although not perfect, but is unique.

"Everything is gone!" Sumo gently patted the back of the moon, and his heart was tender and tender. After working hard for so many years, he finally got what he wanted.

At this time, he suddenly tired of cultivation, wants to give up the pursuit of the martial arts, but live with the moon, the glass, the eve, and his own people.

He is really tired!

The meaning of his cultivation is not to claim the king, but not to be the only one, but to control his own destiny, in order to protect his loved ones.

Nowadays, he has no external threats and he has no need to fight any more.

Feng Tianzun and others can't find him. The six elders can't control him. He is completely free.

Thinking of this, Sumo was relaxed all over the body. He was ready to leave with the shackles, and then took the people of the sacred gates from the world of clouds and brought them to a big world where no one knew. From then on, live a worry-free life.

"Here is the mainland of the sky, we are back, I will take you around to look at it." Sumora took the hand of the moon, and the temperature in the palm gave the latter a strong sense of security.

(End of this chapter)