On the top of the mountain, Xuan Lun's eyes flashed, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and his pupils shrank sharply. At this moment, Ze Feng's figure, amidst the majestic energy and blood, suddenly became faster and galloped along the iron chain.
One step was only a few feet, and he soon went straight to the end of the first section of the iron chain. Judging from his speed, it seemed that it would not take long before he could successfully reach the first section of the stone pillar.
"He's not trying to break into the Hanshan Chain!" Xuanlun's expression changed, and an unpleasant idea came to his mind. [bsp; "No, this is wrong! He wants to use this to prove something, could it be that
It's..." Xuan Lun opened his eyes suddenly, and the guess in his mind was infinitely magnified. Seeing that Zefeng was not far away from the first stone pillar, a trace of viciousness flashed in Xuan Lun's eyes.
He suddenly raised his right hand, pointed it at the center of his eyebrows, and pulled it outward. Three wisps of black energy were immediately pulled out from the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly turned into three shivering blurry figures in front of him.
It looked like the three figures were two old men and a young girl. Their expressions showed pain and they seemed to be wailing, but no sound came out. However, under Xuan Lun's finger, their imprisonment seemed to be broken, allowing these three people to escape.
The figure's shrill voice suddenly echoed around.
"Feng'er..."
"elder brother……"
The sound suddenly appeared, making everyone watching couldn't help but be stunned. At the same time, Zefeng, who had risked everything and was not far from the end of an iron chain, suddenly trembled, turned back sharply, with tears in his eyes, and saw
Arriving at the three-hundred figure in front of Xuan Lun.
Seeing Zefeng stop, Xuanlun breathed a sigh of relief. He snorted coldly and pinched the girl's figure with his right hand. He deliberately slowed down and deliberately made the girl let out a shrill scream, as if her whole body was being torn apart again, and then
Swallowed little by little.
The reverberating sound shocked everyone who witnessed it.
Su Ming looked at this scene, frowned, and sighed secretly. He had already guessed that this Hefeng was a person with a past.
Hefeng's body was trembling, and he was staring at the Xuanlun in the distance. Outsiders could not see his expression. They could only see that he was silent for a moment, turned around suddenly, and continued to walk forward, but his body was
The trembling became more intense.
At this moment, another shrill scream came, and the scream was also mixed with a call that was heartbreaking.
"Feng'er...save me..."
Xuan Lun's hand crushed the young girl's black figure, and then pinched one of the two old men's figures, slowly squeezing until the screams were faint, and when he saw He Feng's trembling body, it seemed that
Unable to move forward, but about to fall, he pinched the last black figure.
In that frightening scream, Su Ming saw Zephyr on the iron chain and spat out a mouthful of blood. He failed to take a steady step forward and lost his footing. His whole body fell towards the abyss below.
As Su Ming watched this scene, he thought of his tribe, the tragic scenes during the migration, and the ferocity of Na Bitu.
"If beasts are not strong, they will become people's food. If a person is not strong, his destiny will be controlled by the strong. Even if he resists, it will not have much effect... This is the law of the jungle.
If you want to change everything, you must make yourself...become a strong person!" There was no sympathy in Su Ming's eyes, but determination and persistence.
Zefeng smiled miserably, and his body fell rapidly towards the abyss below. He closed his eyes. He had too many things to do, and his revenge had not been avenged, but it seemed that there was no chance for them.
Xuan Lun stood up, walked a few steps quickly and stood on the top of the mountain, with a sneer on his lips. He just waited for the other party to die and then borrowed the power of the Puqiang tribe to retrieve the other party's broken body. He knew very well that under the iron chain
There is a terrifying force within the abyss. Even he does not dare to step into it easily. Only people from these three tribes can safely enter and exit under certain special rituals.
But at this moment, a sigh suddenly rose from the sky and the earth, and a white figure was seen walking out of the first floor of Hanshan City. This figure was delicate and delicate, and she was a woman. There was a white cloud under her feet, like
Holding his body, it turned into a white rainbow and went straight to the wind falling under the iron chain.
It was so fast that it was approaching in a blink of an eye, causing Zefeng's body with eyes closed to fall on a white cloud.
Xuan Lun's eyes flashed and he stared at the woman, but did not speak, as if he was also afraid.
Even with the appearance of this woman and the action of rescuing Hefeng, there was no sound from even the Puxiang tribe, as if they acquiesced to her action.
This woman was wearing white clothes, with a wisp of white gauze on her face. Her face could not be seen clearly, but her eyes were very beautiful, and seemed to contain some kind of strange charm. People would be intoxicated by looking at her.
Su Ming's mind was moved. This woman was exactly the person he saw talking to Hefeng last night, but she seemed different at this moment from yesterday.
"Senior Xuan Lun, this person met Yan Fei in the early years, so Yan Fei came to rescue me. I hope senior will not blame me." The woman's voice was very lively, but it contained a coldness, like a cold wind blowing.
It makes people feel cold after listening to it.
"It doesn't matter. If I had known about this earlier, I wouldn't have interfered before. This is a misunderstanding, but I have a grudge against him after all. I hope Han Feizi understands."
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"Of course Yan Fei will not be involved in the matter between the senior and this person." After the woman finished speaking, the white clouds swayed under her feet, carrying the unconscious breeze, and flew to the distant Yanchi mountain peak.
As he left, Xuan Lun remained silent for a moment, flicked his sleeves, and returned to the second floor.
Under the iron chain connected to the Yanchibu Mountain Peak, the eight huge stone pillars were slowly sinking amid the roars, and finally disappeared into the abyss, causing the iron chain to fall and sway in the wind.
Until everything returned to normal, in the dusk, Su Ming looked at the woman's retreating figure, and heard the low-pitched comments from the people around him.
"It's Han Feizi!"
"The talented daughter of the Yanchi tribe is even more valued by a young elder of the Tianhan Sect. She is half a member of the Tianhan Sect. It is said that she should have been admitted to the sect long ago, but she asked for a postponement until the next time the Tianhan Sect recruits a disciple.
Then, enter the Tianhan Sect again."
"I have also heard about this, but even so, she is still respected as Han Feizi. This is a supreme honor. I heard that it was given by the elder of Tianhan Sect."
"This is no secret. Tianhan Sect recruits disciples and selects them very strictly. Only the three strongest disciples in the past will be given the title of Hanzi."
"I heard that she already has more than 900 blood lines, and she is the kind of person who is destined to be able to open the dust. Although Xuan Lun is a strong person to open the dust, she is still in awe when facing the Tianhan Sect. The white clouds under her feet
, it should be the inherited treasure of the Yanchi tribe. This treasure is said to be ever-changing and named Yunyan..."
The discussion didn't last long, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Perhaps there were too many changes on this day. Most of the people on the third floor had no intention of buying or selling. Soon there were fewer people here, and there were also some shops.
Close early.
Su Ming did not leave, but walked towards the shop he had chosen before. The old man in the shop was sitting cross-legged. When he saw Su Ming approaching, he looked over.
"I saw you at noon and wanted to come in, but was interrupted by the incident of breaking into the Han Mountain Chain." The old man said calmly.
Su Ming nodded and looked around the shop.
"If you like anything, just ask for it. Don't do anything stupid. There is nothing in my shop that I don't even know the use of, and I won't let you pick it up." The old man glanced at Su Ming and frowned.
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Su Ming still nodded, looking at the ninth leg of the nine-legged spider on the wall.
"I want this!"
"The ninth leg of the nine-striped spider is the essence of its body. It is extremely rare. I don't want any stone coins here. What can you give me in exchange for it? If it's an ordinary thing, don't take it out." The old man looked at Su Ming.
, said coldly.
"This thing!" Su Ming didn't waste any time. He put his right hand into the clothes behind him and took out a black bone knife. The knife was completely black, but if you look carefully, you can see that there are red lines in it.
This object is exactly the bone knife given by Fang Mu.
Putting the knife on the ground and pointing it towards the old man, the old man's expression changed. He picked it up and looked at it carefully.
"An Dongfang's imitation barbarian nettle coat nodded nervously. His eyes swept over Su Ming's body. He was a little unsure about Su Ming's arrival. He knew that few outsiders had this kind of bone knife. Only An Dongfang could possess it.
The person who made and obtained this knife must be related to Andong.
"In addition to the ninth leg of this spider, we also need to add this bone!" Su Ming casually pointed at a black bone the size of a fist on the shelf next to the old man. Strangely, on the bone,
There was a patch of frost that gave off a chill. It was obvious that the creature that left this bone was no ordinary beast.
"The inner bone of the Taijing beast... this knife can only be exchanged for one thing, not two." The old man smiled slightly, seeing the focus of the person in front of him, and he was obviously more inclined to this inner bone, as if because of the knife.
For some reason, his expression was no longer so cold and slightly relaxed.
"Take a closer look at this knife." Su Ming looked at the old man and said calmly.
The old man was startled. After hearing this, he lowered his head and looked again. His eyes shrank slightly, and he saw the red line in the knife. Holding the knife, he waved it, and a cold air immediately dispersed, but in that cold air
Deep inside, there is a scorching heat, cold and heat blending together, as if they are fused together.
A moment later, Su Ming walked out of the shop. He was holding the ninth leg of Jiuwenzhu and the black bone in his hand. The old man guessed correctly. This bone was indeed what Su Ming cared about.
To be precise, these two materials are what he must obtain. One is needed for refining Naishen Powder, and the other is used for planting grass in Duolingpowder.
"I didn't expect that there are these two items here. Although I can't use them for the time being, I used the only imitation barbarian weapon in exchange for them. Immortal..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the image on the old man's right wrist appeared in his mind.
Several black bell files.
Recommend three more books.
The first book, The Final Evolution of Turbulence, is a book that I have been reading for a long time.
The second book is "The Judgment of the Sword". The sword is kind and the judgment is domineering.
The third book is not about repaying debts, but is a friendly recommendation, Fat Panda’s Dark Judgment. (To be continued.