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Volume 3
Famous in the Eastern Wasteland
Chapter 484
Formation!.
On this day, I don’t know how many years after he stepped into the place where Zhu Jiuyin’s bones were buried, Su Ming took the little snake and left the place. When he walked out of this area, he stood on the mountain peak and looked back.
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At the place where Zhu Jiuyin's bones were buried under the mountain peak, the fog had long since disappeared, and when he looked there, there was no such huge body of Zhu Jiuyin as he had seen before.
Su Ming's mind flashed back to the scenes he had experienced when he stepped here, the fierce mist, the struggle within Zhu Jiuyin's body, the reincarnation of the immortal world, and the mutation that was ultimately a blessing and a test.
All this seemed to him like a distant dream, somewhat unreal. After all, his soul had been in the realm of immortality for too long.
Although he woke up from his dream at this moment, it was still difficult for him to recover for a while.
After a while, Su Ming withdrew his gaze. The little snake coiled around Su Ming's shoulder. It was also looking at the place where Zhu Jiuyin's bones were buried in the past. It gradually felt reluctance in its eyes. For it, this is its place.
The place where the tribe is, this is where it was reborn, and this is where it truly became the holy land of Zhu Jiuyin.
Su Ming left. He took long strides towards the sky, walking towards the direction of Witch City in his memory.
Although his previous consciousness was scattered, the range was not very far away, just around here. If he wanted to know how many years he had spent here, he felt that he could find the answer in Witch City.
The vague memories slowly became clear as he woke up. Those memories felt very long ago in Su Ming. Following the memories, Su Ming flew slowly in the sky.
He didn't meet anyone from the Witch Clan on the way, but the land he looked at was very different from what he remembered back then.
There was silence all the way. A few days later, when Su Ming arrived at Wu City, he saw the ruins on the ground, the ruins of Wu City, and the wreckage everywhere, which made Su Ming even more silent.
He stood in the mid-air of the ruins, looking at the earth. After a long time, his body slowly descended, landed on the earth, and walked into the ruins.
Walking among the ruins, Su Ming's expression gradually became trance-like. An illusion seemed to appear in front of his eyes. The prosperity of the past appeared in his eyes where he walked. But in that prosperous moment, everything became what it is now.
desolate.
"What happened..." Su Ming murmured, his footsteps stopped in the ruins, and his eyes looked at the collapsed house. This was the inn where he lived back then.
After pausing here for a moment, Su Ming continued walking. Slowly, he walked through the streets of the past and past the palaces protected by the Yin Spirit Clan. However, he did not see those palaces here, as if
It was as if someone had taken it away out of thin air. It was empty there.
Su Ming raised his head. He didn't see the huge stone pillar rushing into the sky, nor could he see the huge head that was supported by the stone pillar. All he saw was the huge hole in the sky and the
Inside and outside the cave, there are countless seals made of dry tree branches.
Until Su Ming came to the middle of the ruins of the Witch City, which was the central square where the gambling convention was held, Su Ming's pupils shrank.
On the ground here, he saw a huge deep pit, which was shaped like a pentagon and occupied a position of approximately several thousand feet.
Standing on the edge of the pit, Su Ming looked solemn. He squatted down and grabbed some residual soil on the edge of the pit, which contained some magical power.
"This is a formation!" Su Ming raised his head. The location of the deep pit and the sky above it were exactly where the hole was!
Su Ming frowned, and while he was deep in thought, suddenly he raised his right hand and pointed behind him. This finger was very casual, but it gave the impression that it had gone through thousands of transformations, especially here.
One finger contained years, which seemed simple, but in fact, at the moment the finger was pointed out, a deep crack appeared in the void where it passed.
As this finger passed by, even nothingness could not bear it, and a roar echoed. Su Ming did not look back, but still looked at the deep pit in front of him, still thinking.
But behind him, in the empty void at this moment, a translucent figure appeared in the roar. This figure exploded directly and turned into a wave of air that rolled backwards until it disappeared hundreds of feet away.
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Almost at the moment when this translucent figure collapsed and died, around Su Ming, nearly a hundred similar figures immediately appeared from the void. These figures stopped moving forward one by one, and stood still outside, floating motionless, looking towards
Su Ming's eyes showed fear.
After a long time, Su Ming no longer thought about the function of this formation. His understanding of the formation mainly came from his third senior brother Hu Zi, and the other was the formations belonging to the immortal clan that existed in Hong Luo's inheritance.
Vaguely, he could only tell that one of the functions of this formation here was teleportation. As for the other functions, he could not tell clearly.
Standing up, Su Ming's eyes swept over the translucent figures around him. The moment his eyes touched these figures, each figure trembled and subconsciously stepped back, feeling in them, Su Ming's
The gaze is like substance, as if it can penetrate their bodies.
Su Ming's eyes swept across these translucent figures, and just as he was about to retract them, his eyes suddenly focused, and all his eyes fell on a figure standing at the edge.
This figure looked like a young man. He was not tall and his whole body was blurred and translucent. Su Ming looked at it and was startled. He raised his right hand and grabbed the young man's figure in the air. Immediately, the figure was uncontrollable.
Come to Su Ming.
In front of Su Ming, this figure was floating. It looked frightened, as if it was about to struggle, and it let out bursts of silent screams. Su Ming looked at him. Although the figure was blurry, it could still be seen from a close inspection.
As he looked at the general outline of his appearance, Su Ming's face gradually became complicated.
"Ahu..." Su Ming thought for a long time and finally remembered who the figure in front of him was. He was one of the two young men and women who followed him into the Nine Yin Realm.
"What on earth happened here..." Su Ming let go of his hand. A'hu's figure quickly retreated in fear. Su Ming watched him leave and slowly closed his eyes.
His consciousness slowly spread out, centering on where he was, and spreading to the surroundings. At this moment, he no longer considered that the soul still needed to be warmed and nourished. He wanted to know the changes in the Nine Yins Realm, and what happened.
Those ones.
As his consciousness spread, he saw that there were tens of thousands of translucent figures like Ahu in the entire Witch City. These figures were hidden in the ruins, wandering in confusion. They could not be seen with the naked eye.
Only those with spiritual consciousness can detect it.
When Su Ming's consciousness spread again, he saw outside the ruins of Wu City and saw the differences everywhere in the vast land. After a long time, Su Ming opened his eyes.
He turned his head and looked in a distant direction. There, his consciousness noticed a valley. In this valley, he noticed some people from the Wu Clan. Outside the valley, Su Ming noticed a group of people.
The creatures with huge wings were flying rapidly towards the valley. Judging from the number of these creatures, there were probably hundreds or so, and each of them was fierce and roaring!
"It's a pity that the Yuan Shen still needs several months of warming up before his consciousness can be completely dispersed. It's difficult to check the details in this way. After the Yuan Shen's warming up is completed, then I can expand my consciousness according to the same rules as the barbarian.
The soul poisonous snake, the puppet, and the induction between the red dragons, find their location. And the old man in black robe, I will never let this person go. As long as he is still in the Nine Yin Realm, I will have a way to find him.
!
But there are actually people from the Witch Clan in this valley, and I should be able to find the answer I want there." Su Ming swayed, turned into a rainbow and flew straight into the sky, speeding towards the place where the valley was.
Within a million of the ruins of the Witch City, in the valley where the Witch Clan lives, due to the final dissipation of the tenth month in the sky, people are panicked and most of them are in a state of tension. I wonder if there will still be another appearance in the Nine Yin Realm.
What new changes.
In the corner of the valley, the old man in black robes, whose body exuded the smell of decay, trembled at this moment, his right hand was bloody and bloody, and he slowly lowered it from his eyebrows.
With a bitter expression on his face, the old man let out a long sigh.
In the moment just now, except for him, no one here noticed that there was a spiritual consciousness sweeping over this place. If he hadn't been vigilant at all times, almost at the moment when the spiritual consciousness was filled, he had cast a secret technique regardless of his injuries, and transferred his breath and existence.
Erase everything to avoid the induction of the divine consciousness, otherwise, the whereabouts will be exposed now.
"Destiny should be on the way here..." The old man in black robe took out a small black bottle from his arms. After hesitating for a moment, he put it away without opening it.
"There are still three herbs missing from this elixir. If I devour it now, I only have a 10% chance of breaking the curse. If I fail, I will lose my mind and it will be the same as death...
"But based on my secret skills and judging by the fluctuations of his consciousness just now, he should not be able to find me. In this way, as long as I hide better, I should be able to avoid this encounter." The old man in black robe hesitated.
After a moment, he stood up and retreated, returning to his cave residence. After sitting down cross-legged, he used his current cultivation with all his strength to continue the operation of the secret technique.
"If I hadn't been the one to inflict the curse, I would have gone looking for him without him coming to me... As long as I give him three more years, I am sure that this elixir will lift the curse to 50%!
"The old man in black robe shook his head, suppressed the tension in his heart, and immersed himself in meditation.
Almost while the old man was immersed in meditation, a black cloud roared in the sky outside the valley where the Witch Clan lived. Within this black cloud, there were hundreds of strange people with black wings and fierce expressions.
Creatures!
They approached quickly, and bursts of sharp roars echoed around the world. However, the expressions of everyone in the Witch Clan who heard these roars immediately changed, revealing fear and hatred.
The appearance of this black cloud immediately aroused the vigilance of the witch tribe in the valley. Most of the witch tribes huddled in their caves, staring at the rainbow in the sky in the distance, all of them very nervous.
Nangong Hen stood on a stone platform in the valley, followed by more than a dozen ragged people, staring at the sky.
"Sir, we have arranged for other tribesmen to hide, and the protective formation has been activated to the maximum extent!"
"The evil bow has been fully opened and can unleash its power at any time!"
"The death energy of the spiritual medium altar has opened a channel. This accumulation can release the power of death energy twice!"
"The tribesmen who have sacrificed their lives are also ready and are willing to use their lives to maintain the operation of the protective formation!"
"Fifteen years..." Nangong Hen murmured as he listened to the words of the people behind him and looked at the strange creatures in the black clouds approaching rapidly in the distance.
"Fifteen years have passed since the destruction of Wu City. There has been no rescue from the outside world. Our number has also gone from nearly ten thousand fifteen years ago to less than a thousand due to the constant fighting..." Nangong Hen
Bitter mouth.
"This is the first time the bat saints have hunted. Fight, even if you die!"
Can anyone guess the Wu Clan’s plan in the Nine Yin Realm back then? Now the plan has obviously failed. I think everyone can guess a little bit. There were foreshadowings before~
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