Almost at the moment when the three figures paused, Su Ming's figure walked out of the void. His expression was indifferent. As he stepped closer, the figures of the three people immediately changed.
Just like the reversal of time, Fang Mu's self-destruction force was directly reversed, and his body fell back. Yan Luan's tears disappeared in the distance, and his body also fell back, and he stood with Fang Mu again.
As for the old man Zhou Shan, he lowered his raised right hand and stepped back dozens of feet in succession. Only then did the power of the reversal of time surrounding him disappear.
As the magical power disappeared, the expression of the old man Zhou Shan changed drastically, revealing a look of shock and disbelief. He looked at Su Ming fiercely. What he saw was an unfamiliar face, but this unfamiliar face brought him a lot of trouble at this moment.
, is a kind of indescribable terror and deterrence.
He couldn't see Su Ming's cultivation level, but at that moment when the years were reversed and his body and even his soul were out of control, he realized deeply that the cultivation level of the person in front of him was far beyond his own, as if
The sky is like the earth.
This feeling was even beyond what he had seen when he saw the older generation of strong men from today's barbarians. Even when he looked at them, they were standing in the sky, as if the whole world was faintly highlighting them.
He was breathing rapidly, and without hesitation, he immediately cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Su Ming.
"Junior Zhou Shan, pay homage to senior."
"Zhou Shan..." Su Ming looked at the old man in front of him, and the memories emerged in his mind. He was frozen in the scene many years ago, when he was just a primitive cultivator.
, the old man who wanted to kill the ancestor of Hanshan like a god...
At that time, Su Ming was like an ant. He could only look up at Zhou Shan with envy and longing. Now, many years later, when Su Ming saw Zhou Shan again, the scene from that year seemed to follow the same as before.
The years are reversed.
"Tianhan Sect Zuojiao..." Su Ming spoke slowly.
Zhou Shan's face changed slightly and his body trembled. He didn't know why the senior with such unimaginable cultivation in front of him actually knew his identity in Tianhan Sect.
He did not remember Su Ming, and it could even be said that he was completely unable to confirm that the Barbarian God Su Ming he later knew was with a young man among the people below when he was in Handan City.
Su Ming looked at Zhou Shan, and after a long time, he turned his head and looked at Fang Mu and Yan Luan. The two of them were very nervous at the moment, and their faces were extremely pale. When Su Ming looked at them, they immediately cupped their fists and bowed deeply to Su Ming.
"Greetings, senior. Thank you for your help in the past." Fang Mu took a deep breath and spoke respectfully. Next to him, Yan Luan also bowed nervously.
The heroic figure she had when she was the leader of the Yanchi tribe is no longer found in her body. Today, she is just an ordinary woman with a bit of beauty but a little older, and she is just a mother.
Su Ming looked at Yan Luan until Yan Luan's heart trembled. She couldn't tell what the person in front of her was thinking about, and whether today's incident had the help of a noble person, or whether it would be more miserable.
"You have changed. The former head of the Yanchi tribe, you... have changed too much." Su Ming's expression was filled with emotion, and his voice contained the vicissitudes of life. He sighed and spoke with the image of Yan Luan in his mind.
When Su Ming's voice came out, Yan Luan was stunned. She raised her head and looked at Su Ming blankly, but no matter how she searched her memory, she could not find Su Ming's appearance at that moment in her memory.
She was at a loss and didn't know what to say for a moment. She couldn't remember the Su Ming who had made things difficult for her back then...
"And you..." The last person Su Ming looked at was Fang Mu. He looked at Fang Mu, and his eyes slowly revealed a touch of kindness, as if an elder was looking at a younger generation. After all, from Su Ming's point of view, the person who was there back then
Fang Mu was just a child, an innocent child who had given Su Ming a lot of help.
Now seeing that this child has grown up, the familiarity from the past can be vaguely seen in his appearance. Su Ming smiled very happily. He raised his right hand and touched Fang Mu's head.
"You have grown up." Su Ming said softly.
Fang Mu was shocked. He looked at Su Ming blankly. Like Yan Luan, he couldn't remember the presence of Su Ming in his memory. His expression was blank, but the kindness in Su Ming's eyes was different from Fang Mu's.
He looked at it with sincerity and emotion, and this gaze... also faintly made Fang Mu's heart shake, as if he had found a touch of familiarity.
"They are my old friends." Su Ming turned his head, looked at Zhou Shan, and spoke lightly. His voice was not high and he did not reveal any aura. But with his cultivation level, especially after seizing the Daochen True Realm,
At this moment, even if he is just standing there, he can still control the sky. Zhou Shan, who is just a barbaric soul cultivator, feels towards Su Ming in his heart now, as if he is facing the sky.
He was extremely nervous inside, and his body was shaking uncontrollably, especially since his cultivation was in front of Su Ming, and he seemed to be unable to display it at all. An invisible and unspeakable awe emerged strongly in his heart.
After hearing Su Ming's words, he quickly took out a large amount of Yuanhua from his storage bag and handed it to Su Ming respectfully.
"I don't know that these two clan members are old friends of my senior. Please don't blame me. I...I..."
Su Ming took the yuan flowers and handed them to Fang Mu, then looked at Yan Luan.
"Is this enough? What's wrong with the child?"
"Enough, enough. The dog is weak and has been poisoned by the Dead Sea Snake. This Yuanhua is the main herb in the detoxification pill. Thank you, senior!" Fang Mu looked excited and patted Su Ming again.
Yan Luan also bowed to Su Ming while feeling confused and grateful.
A smile appeared on Su Ming's face. After looking at Fang Mu again, the child's figure in his mind slowly overlapped with the current Fang Mu. He shook his head, turned around and took a step towards nothingness, and the figure gradually disappeared.
In the eyes of three people.
Although Su Ming left, he didn't dare to take action against the two of them even if he gave Zhou Shan 10,000 courage. At this moment, he hugged his fists towards the two of them in embarrassment, turned around and walked away immediately.
In the sky and on the Dead Sea, only Fang Mu and Yan Luan were left at this moment. The two of them looked at the Yuanhua and watched Zhou Shan go away in embarrassment. A dream-like feeling filled their hearts.
After they looked at each other, they all saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
"That senior... who... is he?" Yan Luan hesitated for a moment and asked softly.
"I don't have the slightest impression either..." Fang Mu was silent for a moment and sighed. He still couldn't remember where that touch of familiarity came from.
"But it's a good thing after all. With these Yuanhua, Lin'er will be saved." Yan Luan's expression revealed the light of maternal love, and he murmured that he and Fang Mu turned into two rainbows and went straight to the island where they lived.
Just after the two of them flew out for about a stick of incense, Fang Mu, who was suddenly speeding up, was suddenly shaken. He had been thinking about who Su Ming was during the duration of the stick of incense.
Now... he vaguely seemed to remember something, but this answer made him even more unbelievable. He even turned around suddenly, his face changed rapidly, and his breathing became faster than ever.
"I...I should have remembered it, but it's impossible, it can't be him. He...he's back? And he doesn't look right, but...but there is no one else except him!!"
Yan Luan paused and looked at Fang Mu.
"who is he?"
"When I was a child, I met a senior outside Hanshan. He...you must also have an impression of walking the Hanshan Chain and getting the Hanshan Bell..."
"Su Ming!" Yan Luan's body trembled, and before Fang Mu could finish speaking, he immediately lost his voice and spoke.
"The Fourth Generation Barbarian God...Su Ming!" Fang Mu looked excited and kept mumbling. He thought of his aunt...
…
Su Ming didn't know everything about Fang Canglan's life among the barbarians in these years. He walked in the sky towards Nanze Island, where the Dead Sea used to be in his memory.
He remembered that there were many old friends on Nanze Island, including Zi Yan who was married to Ya Mu, and Zi Che who wanted to follow him quickly but was left behind by him.
And the former saint of the Haiqiu tribe, Wanqiu.
And... that person who once stood on the top of the mountain, with her clothes blowing in the wind, looking at herself silently, as if she could wait for a lifetime... Fang Canglan.
Su Ming walked forward silently, passing through islands one after another until he paused for a moment above an island. According to his memory, this place seemed to be not far from Nanze. He saw the small island.
On the island, there is a...huge statue.
Looking at the statue, Su Ming thought of the Ming Clan and the people within it, those... Ming Cultivators!
This is not the holy land of the Ming Clan. This is just an island outside the Ming Clan that guards the waters here. There are about eight thousand people from the Ming Xiu Clan on it. At this moment, these people are surrounding the statue. The afterglow of the setting sun in the distance is orange.
As it falls, worship there.
Their fanaticism and reverence are because this statue is their ancestor, their god, and the highest will that guided the earliest life clan to become a life cultivator.
"Mingxiu..." Su Ming looked at the statue. The appearance of the statue was exactly the same as when he was in the barbarian land. The eyes of the statue looking into the distance showed wisdom and fierceness, as if looking at him.
Staring at the sky, Su Ming seemed to have returned to the moment when he took those life cultivators out of the Nine Yin Realm.
In silence, Su Ming looked at the fate cultivators, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. In the afterglow of the setting sun, this smile brought vicissitudes of life, memories, and even more, his expectations for the barbarians and...
Returning this time, I am determined to raise up the barbarians.
"The barbarian will not be the setting sun, she will be... the sun that rises again tomorrow!" Su Ming murmured, this was his promise, and it was his commitment to the 100 million people in his body when he became the ancestor.
Savage soul, sonorous and powerful promise.
The moment Su Ming murmured the words, suddenly the entire barbarian world emitted a strong roar. This roar could be strongly felt by every barbarian person anywhere in the barbarian land.
, they can even detect the boiling of the blood in their bodies.
At the same time, the setting sun in the sky seemed to suddenly stop, actually... reversed everything, suddenly lifted up from the falling trend, and slowly rose, changing the coming night, making the sun... seem to be eternal. fall!!--
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