Su Ming's expression did not change. He sat calmly under the curtains and looked at the mist in the sky and earth in the distance. Although the mist looked slightly thin, it spread to an endless range with no end in sight. It gave people a feeling of a sea of fog.
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This kind of unique weather was something Su Ming had never seen before. He had been in Wushan for more than ten years. Except for the early morning, there was rarely a time when it was filled with fog, let alone the heavy fog that covered the world now.
"The day of creation..." Su Ming lowered his head, his long hair covering his face, and sat there motionless, as if he was about to fall asleep again.
"Master...Master, the day of creation was the time when the three tribes opened the passage to Handan City. Now it's too late." "." Hefeng hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a low voice.
Su Ming didn't speak until half an hour passed. When the fog between the sky and the earth became thicker, Su Ming raised his head. He slowly stood up from his cross-legged position and stood on the top of the mountain, his hair blown by the breeze.
It moved, fluttering behind his head, revealing the faint scar on his face.
Looking at the mist between heaven and earth, Su Ming reached into his arms with his right hand. When he took it out, a black hooded gown appeared in Su Ming's hand. After replacing his original wrinkled clothes, he took it out of his storage bag.
, and took out something again.
This thing is the black mask, which is worn on the face.
The moment the mask was put on, Su Ming's aura suddenly changed, and it was difficult to notice if it was there or not, even if you didn't feel it carefully. The mask was pitch black, making Su Ming's whole person look eerie and strange.
You can't see his expression, you can't see his look. Only the indifference of his eyes is revealed from the eyes of this mask. In addition, Su Ming is now wearing a black robe, and his long hair and head are hidden under the mask.
Inside the robe, only this gloomy mask appeared, and a sense of mystery floated out.
He Feng looked at Su Ming at this moment and was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why. He always felt that Su Ming looked like this before, as if he had seen him somewhere before. But before he could think about it, Su Ming took a step forward.
When he arrived, with Su Ming's speed, even though he did not use all his strength, it still took him nearly a month. Now when he returned, in this vast mist, Su Ming only spent six days!
In six days, he returned from this retreat to the area of Handan City. Although he had not reached Handan City yet, it was not far away.
Along the way, the fog in the sky and the earth became thicker and thicker. At this moment, we could no longer see too far away. Everything we saw was thick fog. In this foggy day, the birds and beasts retreated into hiding and seemed afraid to go out.
The entire land was silent, except for the whistling sound of Su Ming moving forward, which was the only sound nearby.
It took Su Ming another three days to gallop towards Hanshan City. His speed was so fast that Ze Feng aroused many suspicions.
Three days later, Su Ming stood on the mountain peak where he first went to Handan City. Looking at Hanshan City looming in front of him in the mist, and the three peaks surrounding it, Su Ming's eyes flashed towards where Eastern An was.
Zhifeng, walked away.
The mountain peaks in the eastern part of An are shrouded in fog, but it only covers the outside. The inside is much thinner and can be seen slightly clearly.
This mountain is very big, towering over the earth, and the mist at the moment makes people feel insignificant when looking at the foot of the mountain. Su Ming stood at the foot of the mountain in the east of An, looking up for a long time, in front of him.
, there is a staircase that is ten feet wide, extending to the top of the mountain.
This is the only way to the east of Andong.
"I missed my appointment with Fang Mu, so I came here." Su Ming retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and walked towards the steps.
The moment he stepped onto the steps of the Andong Mountain Peak, a powerful pressure came suddenly. This pressure was not from the barbarians, but from the entire upper peak. At the same time, a majestic
The sound slowly came from the mountain.
"Whoever comes, stop here! I, Anton, will be in seclusion for a month and refuse all visitors!"
Su Ming stopped and looked calmly. He looked at the steps leading to the top of the mountain in front of him. He could feel the coming pressure. There was an unquestionable majesty in it. If he defied this pressure, it would be like fighting with him.
The eastern part of Andong is the enemy.
"Master... we'd better leave. This is the power of the guardian beasts of An Dong, covering the entire mountain peak. At this moment, during this eternal creation, An Dong must be heavily guarded and no one else will be allowed to come...
Let's not force our way in... If the master wants to enter the passage of Hanshan City, the villain has a way to achieve the master's wish." Hefeng quickly spoke, he clearly knew how powerful the three divisions of Handan were now, if it were him.
, will never come here, but use other ways to enter the Hanshan Pass.
"Master, don't take risks, you can't break in here..." Seeing that Su Ming ignored him, Hefeng quickly spoke again. He was afraid that Su Ming was young and inexperienced and would go to the east of Andong. In his opinion, this was meaningless at all.
If you don't say anything about the matter, you will be disgraced and may even anger An Dongfang, which is not worth the gain.
Su Ming was silent, and after a long time, he looked away at the mountain steps.
"I have made my own decision." Su Ming spoke slowly, raised his feet, and walked towards the steps.
The moment his footsteps fell for the second time, the mountain peak seemed to roar and reverberate, and the majestic voice came out again.
"Those who forcefully break in, give up their cultivation and drive them out of Hanshan to see how they can do what they want!"
The coercive sound gradually dissipated, but the coercive pressure from the mountain suddenly became huge, causing the surrounding fog to retreat.
"Master!" Hefeng didn't understand, and was about to persuade, but Su Ming had already taken another step, walking down the mountain steps step by step.
He Feng didn't understand Su Ming. In He Feng's opinion, sneaking into the Hanshan Passage quietly was the best way. This was related to his identity. He didn't want to be completely exposed and cause more trouble for himself.
But Su Ming didn't think so. The three tribes of Hanshan have controlled Handan City for hundreds of years, and they have entered this secret place countless times. With the defense between the three tribes, if there is no fixed number of people for such a thing, it is
impossible.
Not only is the number of people fixed, but it is also very likely that they all know each other. In this way, once strangers appear, they will definitely be besieged by everyone in the place of sitting and transformation.
Once this happens, he will become the sworn enemy of the three tribes, and this kind of hiding behavior will definitely be worse than Su Ming's current invasion of eastern An, especially after being discovered, it will be equivalent to sending himself into a dead end.
, even if you can escape, even if you have a mask to hide your true identity, there is still the possibility of being detected.
This is the adventure!
Hefeng can choose between these paths. After all, he had a deal with Han Feizi before, and he was the only tribesman assassinated by the Hanshan tribe. Knowing that there are other ways to enter the place of sitting and transformation, no one will be surprised, but Su Ming is an outsider after all.
, if he chooses this path, the danger will be too great.
"Similarly, when you enter there, instead of risking hiding your head and tail, it's better to be upright!" Su Ming's eyes flashed and he made a decision. Standing on the spot, he took a deep breath and spoke his voice towards the top of the mountain.
"Mo came to visit the leader of the Andong clan."
His words boomed, spreading all around, and even reaching the top of the mountain, forming a large number of echoes that lingered for a long time.
Time passed slowly, and the pressure of the mountain suddenly disappeared. Su Ming smiled slightly, raised his feet, walked up, and walked up the steps step by step.
The Andong tribe is a medium-sized tribe with many tribesmen. It is based on mountains and spreads all around. Along the way, Su Ming saw many Andong tribe members. These people looked at Su Ming coldly one by one, but did not go up.
Block before.
To be precise, this mountain has no mountain top. At the top of the mountain, it is flat, as if the mountain peak has been cut off. There are buildings everywhere, surrounding it, forming a tribe in the mountain.
On the mountainside, there is also a large open space, and some buildings are built on the mountain, as if they are entrenched up to the top of the mountain.
And this is obviously not the only tribal land in eastern An. Standing here, through the fog outside the mountains, you can vaguely see that there are such places on the peaks in the distance.
In front of Su Ming, stood a young man, it was Fang Mu. When he saw Su Ming, he was stunned for a moment. He had never seen Su Ming's true face, but now he hesitated when he saw the mask.
"Senior Mo?" Fang Mu took a step back and looked at Su Ming with a wary expression.
"Lead the way." Su Ming's hoarse voice came out. Hearing this voice, Fang Mu breathed out, his expression showed respect, and he cupped his fists and bowed to Su Ming.
"Senior, you said last time that I would go look for you in half a year, but after I went, you were not here..." Fang Mu said aggrievedly to Su Ming while leading the way.
"Some things delayed the time, so I came directly to your Andong region this time." Su Ming said with a smile in his voice. Looking at the tribesmen and the strange buildings in Andong region, he couldn't help but think of Wushan.
Along the way, many tribesmen greeted Fang Mu with goodwill, but when they looked at Su Ming, they all became indifferent.
Under Su Ming's observation, he saw that there were many barbarians among the tribesmen in Eastern An, and among them, those who had reached the seventh level of blood coagulation realm surpassed Feng Zhen by many.
It didn't take long. Under Fang Mu's introduction and guidance, Su Ming was brought to a loft built in the mountain. This loft was more than ten feet high and had three floors. It was majestic and impressive from a distance.
It's like a huge beast's head roaring ferociously towards the sky.
"My father is inside. He asked me to pick up my senior here..." Fang Mu stopped outside the attic, hesitated for a moment, and spoke in a low voice next to Su Ming.
"Senior, my aunt is back...she is heaven." Before Fang Mu could finish speaking, a man's cold snort came from the attic.
Fang Mu stopped talking and took a few steps back with a smile.
"Brother Mo, I'm rude, don't mind, please come in and talk." From the attic, a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Fang Mu walked out, looking at Su Ming with a smile.