"Yes, this is an agreement made by An Dong. In order to prevent future accidents, we will... huh?" Dongfanghua was stunned. When he was explaining, his pupils suddenly shrank and he looked cautiously outside the crack.
There was silence at the moment outside this crack, and it was clear that no one was here to wait as promised.
"There is a problem!" The young man named Chen looked gloomy. He took a few steps forward, raised his right hand and placed it on the cracked rock wall beside him. He closed his eyes and opened them after a while.
"There is no ambush outside, but...there are no Hakkas who came as promised." He said, using his right hand hard, he pulled out a rock, bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and threw it out of the crack.
Immediately, there was a clang of the stone, and it transformed into a figure that looked exactly like the young man named Chen. He looked cautious and wandered around outside the crack.
"There is indeed no ambush, but why didn't they come..." The young man surnamed Chen looked at Dongfang Hua and spoke in a low voice.
"Wait a minute!" Dongfang Hua frowned, looking at the figures of barbaric arts piled outside the crack.
After burning the incense, the figure wandering outside turned into a blood mist and turned into a stone again.
Su Ming looked at this scene and paid attention to the young man named Chen.
"Brother Mo, Brother Chen, something is wrong. After we go out for a while, it's best not to separate and gallop together towards the northwest. I remember that is the gathering place in the east of An." Dongfang Hua looked a little anxious and lowered his voice.
As he spoke, seeing Su Ming and the young man named Chen nodding, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and rushed out with a swish of a figure.
The young man surnamed Chen followed closely, followed by Su Ming. The three of them rushed out of the crack. Outside the crack, they faced a wind with the smell of blood blowing, causing Su Ming's long hair to flutter. The surrounding area was dim and there was a thin mist.
, a barren mountain is desolate, and bursts of black air rise from the earth and condense towards the sky.
Dongfang Hua and the young man surnamed Chen galloped towards the northwest, turning into two rainbows on the ground. Su Ming originally wanted to follow, but the moment he walked out, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the sky here, but at this glance
, his whole body suddenly shook, the calmness and indifference in his eyes were instantly replaced by shock, and his body stopped involuntarily.
"Brother Mo?" The young man surnamed Chen who was speeding ahead was startled and looked back at Su Ming.
"Don't pay attention to him. Something happened here. We can't stay here for long!" Dongfang Hua spoke quickly, without any pause, and galloped away.
The young man surnamed Chen hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly left. Gradually, the two figures disappeared in front of them and disappeared.
Su Ming stood there blankly, looking at the stars in the sky, letting the voice of the breeze call anxiously in his mind, as if he had not heard it and had forgotten everything.
He looked at the starry sky, the confusion in his eyes replaced everything.
After experiencing the tragedy of Wushan, the confusion of Nanchen, several years of loneliness, and the scene with Hefeng, Su Ming got used to calmness, became familiar with indifference, and was often taciturn.
Although it is not rare to see such a shocked expression on his body, it is definitely rare. Let alone stepping into the place where the ancestor of Hanshan is enthroned at this moment, in this place full of dangers, he is so shocked.
His expression left his mind blank for several breaths.
He looked at the sky. Although the fog was hazy, he could still see clearly through the fog that there were dots of starlight on the dark sky.
:3943) Four cracks had been opened on the sky for an unknown amount of time, and mist spread in from the cracks. Su Ming could hardly tell whether the starry sky was real or fake.
"Fake..." Su Ming murmured. He looked at the four cracks. Their existence clearly told Su Ming that the starry sky here was fake and was made by someone. It... was not
exist.
Su Ming had seen this starry sky once.
"Su Ming, remember this starry sky..." In Su Ming's mind, his grandfather's voice swirled like a desolate wind.
Su Ming looked confused and stood there motionless. He looked at the starry sky with a void in his eyes. There was silence all around, but in Su Ming's heart, there was a voice murmuring.
"Why is this starry sky here that my grandpa reminded me to remember..."
"Why is this ancestor of Hanshan here, laying out this starry sky..."
"Why does the treasure that belongs to him make me feel intimate..."
"Why can't Zefeng take away this treasure, but when it sees me, it blends into my body..."
"Why did this sword open up a path of flesh and blood after it pierced my body? These paths made me feel that they existed but were blocked..."
"Why does the red grass of the Hanshan ancestors absorb energy and blood when others use it, but when I use it, it is completely different..."
"Why……"
"Ancestor of Hanshan, where are you from... are you from the Great Tingzhiyuan that belongs to this starry sky and where are you from..." The voice in Su Ming's heart finally turned from a murmur to a roar.
The roar existed in his heart, and outsiders could not hear it. They could only see Su Ming standing outside the crack as if he had lost his soul, staring blankly at the sky.
A few hundred feet away from Su Ming, there was a hill. At the top of the hill, there were two people sitting cross-legged. One of them was an old man in black robes. His eyes were naked and he was pressing his right eye with two fingers.
"Among the three people in Eastern An this time, Dongfang Hua and Chen Nuo headed northwest, probably to get close to the gathering place in Eastern An. You can ignore them there. The two of them went there, just seeking their own death.
There is also a person who stands there looking at the sky in a daze. His cultivation level... does not exceed 800 blood lines! However, there is no information about this person among the Hakkas in Eastern An."
"With less than 800 blood lines, just take off the head and enough blood. This time, the tribe has been preparing for many years. It is impossible for An Dong to notice in advance and take precautions. This person may be a newly recruited Hakka. Lin Dong, you take action
." The speaker was a man in his forties, and he spoke calmly.
"End it as soon as possible. We have to go and join the tribesmen who ambushed the Puqiang tribe." After the forty-year-old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes. He was wearing a red robe, with a woman's face looming on it. This kind of clothing, in the
Hanshan City can only be owned by the people of the Yanchi Tribe.
Obviously, this big man is a bloodline member of the Yanchi tribe!
The old man in black robe named Lin Dong nodded when he heard the words, lowered his left hand from his right eye, stood up and stepped forward, his speed was extremely fast, and soon he disappeared without a trace.
Su Ming still stood there, with confusion in his eyes. He had a strong feeling that there must be something very similar between himself and the ancestor of the Hanshan tribe!
But there seemed to be a veil in front of him. He wanted to see everything clearly, but he always felt hazy and everything could only be guessed.
"I'm going to find the place where he died...I'm going to take a look...him!" Su Ming closed his eyes, suddenly raised his right hand, and punched the empty space next to him.
There was a muffled sound, and ripples echoed in the void beside Su Ming. The figure of an old man in black appeared. His face was pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth after he appeared. Although there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he did not retreat.
, but raised his right hand and grabbed it, black energy immediately filled the air, turned into a black sharp claw in his hand, and went straight to Su Ming to grab it.
Although Su Ming was in a daze before, the moment he walked out of the crack, he had already deployed the branding technique. Within a radius of two hundred feet, if there was any disturbance, it would not be hidden from his senses.
When the old man in black appeared, Su Ming had already noticed it.
At this moment, facing the black claws of the old man rushing towards the depths, Su Ming did not look at it. Instead, he raised his head and looked coldly at the hill not far away. It was almost his gaze focused on that mountain (Baidu Seeking Demon,
Officialyy:3943) At the moment when he hit his head, beside him, the old man was approaching quickly. Suddenly, a green light flashed in front of him, and a green light appeared out of thin air. It instantly penetrated from the center of his eyebrows, bringing out a bunch of blood, which was sprinkled on the ground.
Behind the old man.
The old man's eyes suddenly opened wide with a look of disbelief. His eyes were dim. He fell three feet away from Su Ming. After twitching a few times, he died.
This scene happened too fast. The big man in red robe on the top of the mountain suddenly stood up, his expression changed drastically, and he showed shock. He didn't pay much attention to this battle. He understood Lin Dong's cultivation level, even though this man was only eight years old.
There are hundreds of blood lines, but his barbaric skills are mysterious and can melt the figure. He approaches quietly and is difficult to be noticed. In the past, with this barbaric skills, Lin Dong has repeatedly built up the background.
But the big man in red robe never expected that Lin Dong would die like this. He didn't even see the process clearly. He even only saw the man who was looking at the sky in a daze before punching him.
After one punch, although Lin Dong was forced out, he still carried out the killing. But at this moment, Lin Dong suddenly became violently handsome.
The big man in red robe was shocked. The moment he stood up, it was the moment Su Ming stared at him. Their eyes met in mid-air.
"Retreat!" The big man in red robe was frightened. Su Ming seemed to him to be full of weirdness at this moment. As a member of the Yanchi tribe, he did not want to take risks. As he spoke, he quickly retreated and was about to leave here.
"I want to leave!" Su Ming's eyes were indifferent, and he took a step forward. His speed showed, and he turned into a rainbow that clung to the ground and headed straight for the mountain. After seeing Su Ming's speed, the big man in red robe was even more excited.
Surprisingly, the hill he was on was more than 400 feet away from Su Ming, but now that Su Ming was approaching, the distance was quickly shortened. Even if he retreated and fled, it wouldn't take long before he would be pursued.
"This person killed Lin Dong easily. He must be a strong man who has hidden his cultivation. I am not his opponent!" The big man in red robe looked decisive as he retreated. He quickly raised his right hand and took out a palm-sized red box from his arms.
, after crushing it, a round stone floated out of it.
The stone was completely red, and there were dense strokes on it, forming an extremely complex pattern. The moment the stone was taken out by the big man, a strong red light immediately flashed on the stone and spread violently around.
The figure of the big man in red robe gradually blurred. He stared at Su Ming, who was within three hundred feet, with a sneer on his lips.
"Although Lin Dong is dead, he has found out that there is another strong man in the eastern part of An. This mission can be considered completed... Want to kill Yan? Huh!" (To be continued)