On Yanchi Peak, the old woman's dim eyes flickered. She looked behind the Hanshan bell, and then looked at the stone pillars under the Hanshan chain that were being stared at by countless people in surprise.
Yan Luan, who was beside the old woman, now had an expression of disbelief, and had the same guess as everyone else.
"Could it be...could it be that he is really not dead! Otherwise, how could this stone pillar not fall down?"
The old woman was silent. She looked at the stone pillars and frowned. She rarely understood this matter.
The night was covered by dark clouds, and the moonlight could not fully shine through. Although the ground was not pitch black, it was still a bit dim and blurry. You could vaguely see the Hanshan chain still swaying in the wind in mid-air, and those Hanshan pillars always stood tall.
There, there was no sign of sinking.
The sound of heavy breathing gradually became more and more frequent in Hanshan City. Everyone, including those who had already left, were all staring at it at this moment.
An indescribable feeling of power, like the calm before the storm, was suppressed in the entire Hanshan Mountain. Everyone was at the end of their gaze, waiting for the figure that might really appear under the swinging iron chain.
Su Ming didn't know that there were so many people waiting for his appearance, and he didn't even know that he had failed. Unlike what everyone saw, Su Ming's mind was not blurry at this moment, and his consciousness was very clear.
He was awake, but what he saw in front of him was completely different from everyone else!
What he saw was still the Hanshan chain swaying in the wind. What he saw was still half of his foot on the seventh section of the chain. What he saw was Lei Chen's shadow on his own.
The collapse and dissipation in front of him, and that tragic smile made Su Ming's heart tremble.
He couldn't tell whether this was his own fantasy or Lei Chen's fantasy, or whether it was real or fake. Although he knew that all this was probably his imagination, but Lei Chen's appearance and his words
, but it caused Su Ming to feel extreme pain all over his body that he couldn't control.
"Bury me with your own hands..." Su Ming murmured and remained silent for a long time. For a long time, he couldn't hear the thunder in the sky, couldn't hear the howling of the wind and rain, and couldn't see the lightning.
He looked at the Hanshan chain. Suddenly, in his eyes, the chain no longer seemed to be connected horizontally, but instead stood upright, as if the world had been turned upside down.
Silently raising his feet, Su Ming walked forward, but when he realized that he had only taken ten steps, mist suddenly condensed in front of him again, and Su Ming trembled.
The mist quickly condensed and finally turned into the figure of a man. This man had no right arm and was wearing a green robe. He stood there blankly, as if he didn't know why he was here. He had an extraordinary appearance, and his eyes briefly changed.
After the confusion, he became as sharp as the light of a sword.
But this fierceness turned into a surprise when he saw Su Ming. Then he frowned and his expression became gloomy.
"Beiling..." Su Ming murmured, staring blankly at the man in front of him who had obviously experienced vicissitudes of life, and an indescribable feeling grew in his heart.
"Who is your Excellency? Why did you bring Bei, a bow god, here...you...the aura on your body...we have seen it before?" Beiling hesitated for a moment. The moment he saw the person in front of him, he felt extremely...
A familiar feeling, this feeling seems unforgettable and seems to have existed in distant years.
"I am...Su Ming..." Su Ming was silent for a long time and spoke in a low voice.
The moment he heard the two words Su Ming, Beiling's body shook violently. He stared at Su Ming with a look of disbelief and unimaginability, as if these two words, to him,
It has an indelible impression.
Beiling was silent, and Su Ming didn't speak either. He couldn't tell whether it was true or false, and confusion occupied every corner of his body.
I don't know how much time passed, but Beiling suddenly sneered. He looked deeply at Su Ming, with a cold look in his eyes.
"When did most of the Miao people start to play with the magic of barbarism? Instead of transforming others, they turned into the deceased Su... Ming... I don't care which of the Miao people you are.
, but you shouldn’t imagine Su Ming...
Su Ming is a member of my tribe in Beiling and the heroic soul of my Wushan... You... are not worthy of him!" Beiling's last words were almost a roar. His face was full of anger and sadness, like a cloud of dust.
The scars on Beiling's body were unraveled, causing Beiling to suddenly raise his left hand. Suddenly, behind him, there was an imaginary shadow of a huge bow. This bow exuded an aura that would destroy the world. At the moment it appeared, like
An invisible person pulled it open, and wisps of black energy emitted from Beiling's body and condensed on it, forming a black mist arrow. The moment the bow was opened, there was a buzzing roar, and this arrow
Whistling out, Li Xian rushed straight towards Su Ming.
"Beiling...brother..." Su Ming murmured. His consciousness was very clear. He knew that this was a lie...but even if it was a lie, he still wanted to see if Beiling would
When grandpa shows up, will he show up, the woman with whom he has broken an appointment?
The arrow that was speeding towards suddenly stopped in front of Su Ming, just like Lei Chen's punch.
"What... what did you... just say!" Beiling's expression became even more sad. He looked at Bisuming for a long time and closed his eyes.
"Thank you for letting me see Su Ming again... No matter what your intentions are for using this illusion, today, I thank you..." After a while, Beiling opened his eyes, his expression calmed down, and his eyes became gentle.
He looked at Su Ming as if he were looking at his younger brother.
"Su Ming, take care,..." Bei Ling turned around fiercely, with tears in his eyes, and his figure gradually walked away, faintly about to disappear in the world.
"Brother Beiling, Chenxin, are you okay..." At this moment, Su Ming forgot to constantly remind himself that all this was false. He watched Beiling go away, opened his mouth, and subconsciously asked.
Bei Ling's body trembled, he paused, turned around suddenly, his breathing seemed to be quickening, and he stared at Su Ming with confusion and hesitation in his expression.
Su Ming looked at Beiling, and suddenly raised his right hand and went deep into his arms. When he took it out, there was a black fragment in his hand. The fragment was surprisingly the piece left by him after the Wushan statue was broken into pieces!
"Even if all of this is fake...even if it's not true...even if it is so...even if it is so...so what!" Su Ming raised his head and held the fragment in his hand, letting Beiling see it.
The moment he saw this fragment, Beiling's body trembled violently, his expression showed shock, and he looked at Su Ming blankly.
"You...are really Su Ming..."
"I am." Su Ming said bitterly.
Beiling suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter was full of desolation and a kind of pain that Su Ming didn't understand.
"If you are Su Ming, why don't you come back!! Do you know that we have been waiting for you... many people have been waiting for you... Su Ming, Su Ming... you are not!" Beiling looked sad and turned around.
In that desolate laughter, it gradually faded away, disappeared into the Hanshan chain, and disappeared from Su Ming's eyes.
Until Beiling's figure disappeared, Su Ming stood there with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes... He had not shed tears for a long time.
At this moment, the tears flowed down the cheeks, dripped on the Hanshan chain, and dropped into the abyss without a trace.
"Hanshan Chain, what kind of chain are you? Why did such a scene happen? Do you want to tell me something..." Su Ming closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them after a long time, and moved forward silently.
Go.
It is no longer important to walk on this iron chain now. Su Ming does not want to guess at this moment whether it is true or false. He does not even care whether it is dangerous or not. He wants to go and see. As he walks, he can still see
To whom...
Walking step by step, when Su Ming had walked through nearly half of the seventh section of the chain, he saw Wula, Shou, and Shanlai.
Until, he saw the back of a white-haired old man appearing in the mist in front of him.
"Grandpa..." Su Ming's heart ached. The moment the old man turned around, and when he was about to see clearly, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the sound of swords swirled in his mind. At the same time, there was another sound.
Daodao kept attacking his mind with anxious spiritual thoughts. This spiritual thought came from Zefeng who was awakened by the death crisis.
"Master!! Master, wake up quickly!!"
"Master! You, you, if you don't wake up, we will die together, your grandma, you who killed a thousand swords, why don't you wake up!!
If you want to die, please let me go first and then die, I...I..." Hefeng was already going crazy, and his mind was roaring anxiously.
The energy and blood in Su Ming's body were not flowing at all at this moment, as if it was suppressed, but the small green sword hidden in the opened flesh and blood veins made a buzzing sound that only he could hear.
The buzzing sound became more and more intense, stimulating Su Ming's mind and causing him to wake up from the crisis of falling.
The moment he woke up, a death crisis suddenly emerged in his heart, dispersing everything in front of him. The world he looked at became fragments. After it dissipated, what was revealed in front of Su Ming was endless darkness and himself.
The body is falling rapidly.
He is truly awake.
In a moment of clarity, Su Ming suddenly understood whether the scene before him was true or false. In fact, it was the process of him falling from the chain when he was walking on the seventh section of the chain.
Here, the remaining picture in my mind 0
"Did you fail...I haven't seen grandpa yet!!" Su Ming's body was sinking rapidly. The abyss was very long. He could feel the roar of the wind around him, and his body was rapidly approaching downwards.
Zefeng roared anxiously and fearfully, and the sound of swords echoed in his mind like thunder.
"No wonder those who break through this chain fail and rarely survive... This Hanshan Chain is very strange. It can suppress the energy and blood, and make people unconscious and unconscious. The only outcome is death. The reason why it is difficult for others to save them is obviously here.
The suppression of Qi and blood is for everyone. In Hefeng's time, in addition to Han Feizi's preparation, there was also luck." Su Ming's expression calmed down, and he fell quickly. Although he didn't know how far away the bottom was, but
This force of impact and the increasingly intense crisis were enough to tell Su Ming that the time limit for death was quickly approaching. (To be continued.