Volume 3 Chapter 572 The fate of falling rocks in the Tianhe River
Volume 3, Famous in the East Wasteland, Chapter 572: The Fate of the Tianhe Rockfall
"Greetings to Sir Su Ming!"
"I have met Su Ming... sir!"
In front of Su Ming, the people who had just attacked the light curtain due to his request were all looking at Su Ming with awe in their expressions. Some of them had met Su Ming before, but now they had complicated feelings, but they did not dare to show it.
Not at all, but extremely respectful.
No matter which nation you belong to, the strong will be respected. This respect may come from sincerity or fear. The strong will be respected. This is the eternal way of heaven.
This is the case with this group of people right now.
After the collapse of Tianmen, they were the survivors. They saw with their own eyes Su Ming's killing spree in Tianmen. As their words came out, when Su Ming's eyes fell on them, these people lowered their heads one by one.
, dare not look at it.
In their opinion, Su Ming's gaze did not have much sharp meaning, but was clear and profound. However, this ordinary gaze made these people feel as if their hearts were being penetrated by one glance.
Everything about it felt like there was no secret in front of Su Ming.
The shock in his heart filled the minds of these people at this moment. As they lowered their heads, Su Ming looked at them. There were a few people among these people. Su Ming had some vague memories, but he could not remember their names.
That was someone he met by chance when he was at the Ninth Peak.
After all, for those who know Su Ming, time has passed for more than twenty years. A lot may have changed in twenty years, but for those with cultivation level, the memory is not too blurry.
But here, Su Ming has experienced countless reincarnations in the Zhu Jiuyin Immortal Realm. Although his will has become stronger and stronger, his memories of the past, except for some special people and special things, have become blurred, as if they were in another life.
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Even the love from back then has faded a lot, as if I were in mid-air at this moment, my eyes swept across everyone, and landed on the ninth peak, landing on the figure wearing white clothes, as beautiful as before.--
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Huzi's snoring was still coming out loudly from time to time, and that sound broke the silence that had fallen into the surrounding area due to Su Ming's departure.
Su Ming raised his feet and took a step towards the Ninth Peak. When he took this step, his entire figure disappeared and appeared in the sky above the Ninth Peak. When he took the step, he stood on the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, in addition to Bai Su and his father, there were also some people who had escaped from the Tianmen. Among them was an old man in white robes, who was the master of the Tianmen who had lost all his vitality and passed out in a coma, as if he were dead.
After Sima Xin died, the wild silk in this old man's body did not disappear, but penetrated deeply into his body, becoming silent and motionless, as if he had lost his life.
Then the old man gradually regained consciousness. Although he was seriously injured and his vitality disappeared, since he dared to take such a risk, there was naturally a way to restore his vitality, and it was very possible that everything before was just an illusion.
The old man in white robes who had regained consciousness at this moment looked excited when he saw Su Ming arriving, and he stepped forward, clasped his fists and bowed deeply.
"The old man Lin Haizi pays homage to the Lord of Tianhan Earth."
After the old man said this, everyone else on the ninth peak, except Bai Su and his daughter, all clasped their fists towards Su Ming.
"Greetings to the Lord of Tianhan Earth!"
This sound came from many people, forming a wave of sound that echoed on the sea and between the heaven and the earth, and lingered for a long time.
Behind everyone, Bai Su's father, the old man with a complicated expression, also lowered his head and cupped his fists towards Su Ming.
At this moment, everyone in the world expressed their respect for Su Ming with respectful voices. Although they did not know what happened in the sea, as the barbarian silk on their bodies seemed to have lost their lives,
In silence, they felt the death of Sima Xin, and felt that the thread of fate that had been manipulated by others for many years was suddenly broken. (--wang.)
As Su Ming walked out of the sea, everyone here understood that no matter how the battle between Su Ming and Sima Xin happened, the result was... Sima Xin's death!
"Lord of Tianhan Earth, Lord Su Ming, I wonder if Sima Xin..." The old man in white robe hesitated for a moment, but still asked. Although he felt that Sima Xin should die, he did not hear Su Ming tell him personally.
He was still a little afraid.
"Sima Xin is dead!" Su Ming spoke slowly, without paying too much attention to the title Lord of the Cold Earth.
The moment he heard Su Ming's words, the old man took a deep breath, and a flash of excitement flashed across his expression. He looked at Su Ming, clasped his fists and bowed again.
With Su Ming's return and his revelation of Sima Xin's death, the remnants of the Tianmen on the Ninth Peak became confused in their excitement. They were confused as to where to go and where their fate lay.
When another late night came, Su Ming was sitting outside the cave where Huzi was sleeping on the ninth peak. Except for a white figure, there was no one else around him. The surroundings were very quiet, except for the roaring waves of the sea.
A faint sound could be heard, and then Huzi's snoring could be heard from time to time.
Those remnants of Tianmen were scattered on the mountain peak and did not get close to here. But sometimes when someone raised their head, they would naturally look at the figure under the moonlight on the top of the mountain. When they looked, there was gratitude and respect in their eyes.
Bai Su sat next to Su Ming. The two of them had been here for almost an hour, watching the sky gradually darken and the sea and sky dimming. The two of them did not speak.
In fact, they were not the only ones here. There was a bald crane lying on the edge of the cliff not far away. It lay there lazily, holding a shiny stone in its paws, and kept looking at it.
Sometimes a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he made a gurgling sound.
"Will you leave again?" After a long time, the bald crane looked away from the spar and looked at Su Ming and Bai Su. When Bai Su broke the silence.
"I will go to the Eastern Wasteland." Su Ming looked at the black sea water and said slowly.
"I wish you happiness..." Bai Su lowered his head, looking at the sea water, and spoke softly.
Su Ming remained silent. He turned his head and looked at Bai Su. Bai Su's hair was very long, covering her face, Su Ming's eyes, and the ferocious scar on her face.
"I was ignorant before. Thank you for your tolerance. I am very happy to see you this time..." Bai Su said softly. She did not look at Su Ming, but lowered her head and looked at the sea.
Showing a soft smile, there is a trace of freedom and ease in that smile, and there is also a trace of reminiscence.
After a long time, she stood up and walked past Su Ming.
"The Ninth Peak is your home. You can leave in peace. I will stay here and take care of it... If one day I am no longer here, my bones will be here to atone for the harm I did to you.
Bai Su spoke softly. The moment she walked past Su Ming, Su Ming suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Bai Su's arm.
The moment his hand touched Bai Su, Bai Su's body trembled obviously. She did not try to break away, letting Su Ming hold her arm, but always lowered her head.
Su Ming stood up, looked at Bai Su, and raised his right hand to push away the green hair on Bai Su's face. Bai Su obviously dodged, but Su Ming still saw the ferocious scars on her face.
Bai Su closed her eyes, tears streaming down her eyes. She lowered her head, as if she didn't want Su Ming to see the ugly scar.
"You don't need to atone for your sins. What happened back then is in the past. What I want to see is the lovely girl from before, the woman with wild beauty." Su Ming looked at Bai Su and said softly.
"Everyone will grow up, right... I'm not the same person as before, and neither are you." Bai Su opened her eyes and looked at Su Ming. The wildness in Su Ming's memory was no longer in her eyes. Instead, they became
With traces of vicissitudes and years.
There is also a deep exhaustion and a powerless resistance to fate.
"My father said that I was the result of a falling stone from the Tianhe River. The waves caused by the falling stone turned into me. I was destined to be accompanied by tears all my life. I was destined to always be just a splash of river water..." Bai Su looked at Su
Ming, his right hand struggled hard, as if trying to break free from Su Ming's hand.
"When I come back, I will look for a way back to Ximeng. If I find it, you...come with me to Ximeng." Su Ming did not let go of his hand. He looked at Bai Su and the woman.
, spoke slowly.
"When a rock fell in the Tianhe River, I was destined to be lonely all my life because of the falling stone. Even if it fell into the river again, no one would find it, because there was a lot of water in the river that day, and I... was just a few drops in it.
Su Ming, I will stay here, I will help you take care of Ninth Peak, but I will not...leave with you." Bai Su turned her head and broke away from Su Ming's hand. When she turned back, her hand
The flying black hair cut into pieces the few drops of tears she had shed, causing those tears to break into pieces and turn into flying colors. When they drifted past Su Ming's eyes, Bai Su was gone.
Su Ming silently watched Bai Su's figure disappear from his eyes. Bai Ling from Wushan appeared in front of his eyes, and the girl from Jiuyin Realm appeared in front of his eyes. The figures of these three women seemed to overlap at this moment.
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"The destiny of the falling rocks in the Tianhe... appeared because of the falling rocks, became special because of the falling rocks, and became lonely because of the falling rocks. Finally, it merged into the river water, making it impossible to find." An old voice came from the other side of the mountain, as the words
The voice came from an old man with a pale face and a complicated expression. The old man's vitality was bleak, as if there was not much left, as if the traces of life could be erased at any time. He walked towards Su Ming. He was Bai Su's father.
That middle-aged man who is famous in Tianmen.
Twenty years have passed, and time has left too many traces on him.
"This is her fate. If it can't be broken, it will be like this."