Next to the sword boat where the ancestors of Hanshan were retreating, and outside the entrance at the end of this passage, Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, opened his eyes. There was some confusion in his eyes.
Zefeng did not appear, but was immersed in Su Ming's body instead of the sea of consciousness. He was very weak. He must fall asleep again this time, otherwise he will dissipate.
"My memory only stops at the scene when I woke up for the first time a few days before I captured the vulture. There were no cracks in the sky on a rainy night, and there was no sad smile... When I woke up, I was lying on the mountainside."
"Perhaps the memory I lack is in that crack." Su Ming looked at the entrance to the side, with determination in his eyes.
"Everything about Hefeng doesn't seem to be fake. The stone that exists in my spirit group..." Su Ming touched the mysterious black stone hanging around his neck.
"It's a bet!" Su Ming took a deep breath, stood up, and without hesitation, took a step toward the entrance.
He has wasted some time, and now that he has made a decision, he can no longer waste it. He has a strong feeling that he and this Hanshan ancestor may really have something to do with me. The things that he is confused about can be solved here.
A dead answer.
"Come..." Come..." The vicissitudes of the voice were full of anxiety, clearer and stronger than in the outside world. It echoed in Su Ming's mind. The moment he stepped into the entrance, his vision immediately became blurry.
When everything was clear, what he saw before his eyes was a starry sky with no visible boundaries and shining with bright light.
"Where is this..." Su Ming was stunned. There was deathly silence here, and only he existed.
"This...is...the third dimension...come..."Come...let me...see...you..." The vicissitudes of voice became clearer and clearer, echoing in Su Ming's mind.
At the same time, in front of Su Ming's eyes, all the stars in the starry sky moved at a speed visible to the naked eye. Slowly, in front of him, after countless stars moved, a floating land appeared.
These were things Su Ming had never seen before. His eyes became more and more confused but he soon calmed down.
Su Ming was silent and walked forward step by step. He didn't know how long he had been walking, and he didn't know whether he was walking towards the floating land or whether the floating land was heading towards him.
As he approached, when the floating land was right in front of him, Su Ming stepped on the ground and looked around.
The surrounding mountains were undulating and rivers were gushing. There was green grass on the ground, and there was a fragrant fragrance. On the grass, there was a man in gray clothes sitting cross-legged.
This is a man whose age cannot be discerned. His whole body is dry and there are only a few hairs on his head. His clothes seem to be rotting. He is sitting there with his eyes closed, as if he is dead.
"I finally...waited for you..." The hoarse voice echoed across the land.
"Ancestor of Hanshan?" Su Ming took a deep breath to force himself to calm down and looked at this seemingly dead man.
"You can call me Handong..." The vicissitudes of voice echoed, and it was unclear where it came from. It fell into Su Ming's ears and caused a shock in his mind.
"Why did you call me here?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and then asked this question.
"It's not me calling you to come here...but you calling yourself to come here..." This time the voice did not echo from the surroundings, but came from the withered man in front of Su Ming.
When he said this, the man opened his eyes.
Those were dim eyes, but in their eyes, as deep as stars, there was excitement, desire, and expectation.
"Take me away..." A hoarse voice came from Hankong's mouth. The voice was like two dry trees rubbing against each other, losing their moisture and making people feel a little uncomfortable.
Su Ming looked at the skeletal Hanshan ancestor in front of him and fell silent.
"According to...the agreement, I have completed the task. I have been waiting for you for a long time..."Take me up..." Hankong seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and his words were a little difficult. He spoke word by word, with a calm expression, and now there was expectation.
"I have been away from my hometown for eight thousand years, and I want to go home..." The ancestor of Hanshan trembled faintly, almost murmuring to Su Ming.
Just when the Hankong words were spoken, the entire starry sky suddenly shook violently, and a loud roar came from the stars in the distance.
The speed visible to the naked eye continues to dim.
"They are coming... hurry up..." Hankong's breathing was rapid.
Su Ming remained silent. Handong's words contained too many things that he didn't understand.
"How can I...take you away?" Su Ming's eyes flashed and he said slowly.
"You..." Hankong was startled and stared at Su Ming. Hesitation and disbelief gradually appeared in his eyes. It seemed that Su Ming's simple words were beyond his imagination.
"Who...are you?" Hankong's eyes immediately sharpened, and a huge pressure suddenly dissipated. Under this pressure, Su Ming was like an ant under a violent storm, feeling as if he was suffocating.
Su Ming took a few steps back, his face pale. He looked at Handong and was silent for a long time. When the roaring sound in the distance got closer and closer, he said softly: "I am Su Ming."
"Where's Su...yes, it's you." Hankong relaxed. The pressure in his eyes dissipated and the fierceness in his eyes turned into expectation. He didn't know that he thought the word Su Ming was fate.
"You are destiny. You know how to take me away..." Hankong said with difficulty. At this moment, in the starry sky outside, the light of the last star was extinguished, and a dull roar came from the land where Su Ming and he were.
At the same time, there was a violent vibration, as if someone was outside, and they were constantly bombarding in an invisible way.
"Damn, they came too fast!" Handong's face twisted, he struggled to stand up, and took a step towards the sky.
"You are here, they can't see you, and they won't bother you from casting spells. I'm going to stop them. It's your fate. You have to send me back... you have to send me back... you have to, send me back.
!" Hankong turned around sharply as he spoke, and for the first time a ferocious look appeared in his eyes. He glanced at Su Ming, then swayed and flew straight into the sky.
Outside this floating land, the dark starless night sky was distorted. As Handong walked out, a large number of ripples appeared in the distorted starry sky. In the ripples, with a violent roar, he walked out
The red-robed old man from the Han Sect that day.
"Han Kong!"
A low roar echoed, and the red-robed old man's expression was solemn and full of majesty. At the same time, his right hand suddenly raised.
However, he saw that the dark sky surrounding it instantly turned into colorful colors, and a huge vortex was formed under the rotation. As the roaring sound revolved, the vortex was centered on Hankong, spinning rapidly, forming an astonishing force.
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A shrill roar came from Hankong's mouth. He waved his right hand forward fiercely, and suddenly a red light appeared under his feet. Within this red light was the red grass. As he waved his hand, the grass spread rapidly to the surroundings.
, covering a hundred miles in a blink of an eye.
At the same time, Handong was panting heavily, like a beast that had reached its end, showing an unwilling and fierce look, and pressed his right hand fiercely towards the earth.
With this press, the hundreds of miles of grass rolled, and there seemed to be a roar. However, where Han Kong's right hand was pressed, a red mist rose up. The mist condensed and turned into a three-headed giant python.
He roared and rushed out, heading straight for the old man in red robe.
Immediately afterwards, Hankong pressed his left hand on the grass, and immediately there was a war cry, and red mist rose from the grass, forming a big man wearing red armor. The big man appeared with a blood sword in his hand.
With fighting spirit, he rushed towards the old man.
Hankong's magical power was not over yet. He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The blood spilled on the red grass, and suddenly the hundred-mile grassland seemed to go crazy. It squirmed and grew at an alarming speed.
Spreads like hair.
"The tribe of barbarians dares to confront our immortal family!" Hankong suddenly stretched out his arms and stood on the rapidly growing red grass. Although he looked dry at the moment, there was an unspeakable aura spreading out.
Su Ming looked at this scene, his heart beating violently. This was the strongest battle he had ever seen except Wushan Starry Sky's Shadow Rise. Those spells of Han Kong shocked his heart.
The red-robed old man looked calm. The raised finger of his right hand did not point at Hankong, but fell on the center of his eyebrows, drawing a bloodstain from the center of his eyebrows along the tip of his nose.
At the moment when this mark appeared, a roar came from the void behind the red-robed old man, and a huge shadow seemed to tear through the void. It was a ghost about a thousand feet tall and red all over.
It looked like a giant, but more like a monster transformed into a beast, wearing animal skins and upper body. After reappearing, it let out an astonishing roar.
At the same time, the red gourd carried on the back of the red-robed old man floated up on its own, the gag popped open, and a large number of black shadows flew out. In those black shadows were the souls of beasts. They were wailing and being killed by the beast.
The huge ghost grabbed it one after another, put it in its mouth and devoured it.
When the three giant pythons and the man wearing red armor with a fighting spirit rushed towards him, the huge ghost suddenly raised its head, its eyes revealed a fierce light, roared and went straight to the giant python, and grabbed it fiercely with its ghost claws.
, put it to his mouth and took a big bite, then threw it away and rushed towards the armored man.
The sound of roaring echoed, and while this huge ghost was fighting, the red grass in Handong had spread endlessly. With a sudden contraction, it almost covered the nothingness, and the roar shook the sky.
Su Ming took a deep breath. Before he could recover from this shocking battle, the void in front of him twisted. Hankong stepped out of it. When he walked out,
Handong's legs were shattered and turned into nothingness. He had a lifeless look on his face, but he flew up and grabbed Su Ming, galloped forward, and suddenly disappeared with Su Ming.
All this happened so fast that Su Ming could not dodge, so he was caught by Handong. The moment he disappeared here with him, he saw outside the floating land, covered by red grass spreading like hair.
On the sky, another Han Kong flew up amid the roar, spurting out blood, and flew straight into the distance.
Behind him, the old man in red robe was galloping in pursuit.