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Volume 3 Chapter 574 The enemy is approaching!

Chapter 574 of the third volume of the famous Eastern Wasteland: The enemy is coming!

The black piece of wood floated in front of Su Ming, emitting a faint light. Su Ming's eyes fell on Bai Su's father, looking at his body that had lost its vitality, with a dazed smile on his face. (--

net.)

Su Ming would not believe anything easily, but at this moment, Bai Su's father's previous words came to his mind and he looked at his dead body. All these made him hesitate about life skills.

"Fate..." Su Ming closed his eyes. When he opened them after a while, he looked at the black piece of wood in front of him. He suddenly raised his right hand and held the piece of wood. His eyes showed a strange light.

The moment he touched the piece of wood, Su Ming vaguely seemed to see scenes of life, old age, illness and death of all living beings...

The scene flashed by, and strange faces and unfamiliar voices finally turned into a huge smiling face, but this smiling face burst into tears and suddenly came towards Su Ming, which shocked Su Ming at the same time.

, the trance in front of his eyes dissipated, and everything returned to its original state.

Bai Su's father's body was still sitting cross-legged, surrounded by darkness. The distant sound of waves on the sea surface came from time to time, blending in with the relative silence.

But here, Su Ming couldn't calm down, because deep in his heart, the vague sound of the tearful smiling face just now echoed.

"What is fate?"

This is a question. This voice does not seem to be asking others, but is asking oneself in a certain perception. Due to the special fluctuations, this perception permeates the black wood, and it is precisely because of the condensed perception,

It makes this black piece of wood extraordinary!

Su Ming had asked himself this question before when he had a hint of life-cultivation aura, but at that time, he asked himself with hesitation and confusion.

And now this vague voice coming from the black wood is a self-question after seeing through and understanding clearly, with a trace of recollection and a trace of emotion.

The words are the same, but the meanings are very different.

Su Ming opened his mouth, but forgot the answer. He couldn't answer the question because he was even more confused. (--Net.)

What is fate... Su Ming was silent. He suddenly felt that the insights that appeared in some of his previous thoughts seemed a bit insignificant now.

The three words that came out of the black wooden block seemed to be self-questioning, but in fact, the feeling that existed in these three words was clearly an expression of perception after enlightenment.

"The ancestors of the Bai family practiced the destiny book and gained profound insights and knowledge of the heavenly arts of destiny... All of this may be because of these three words!" Su Ming closed his eyes, and the three words "fate" kept popping up in his mind.

The sound of these three words has been vicissitudes of life, revealing endless years, and contains endless wisdom and emotion. After listening to it, people can't help but feel in a trance, and even their consciousness will be immersed in it.

Su Ming just sat on the rock with his eyes closed, unwilling to wake up amid the whirling sounds in his mind.

Time passed slowly, and when the next morning came, a halo of light emerged from the thick clouds in the distance, making the sea and sky slightly brighter, and the surrounding darkness was slowly covered.

Su Ming did not wake up. He had been sitting there, silently comprehending and thinking, forgetting the passage of time.

Hu Zi finally woke up after three days. He was breathing heavily and seemed to be a little sleepy. When he opened his eyes and saw the bald crane, he was stunned for a moment and fell into a daze.

The bald-haired crane was also looking at Huzi at this moment. After one person and one crane looked at each other for a long time, the bald-haired crane suddenly realized that the big man in front of him seemed a little stupid...

So it rolled its eyes, looked solemn, and spoke slowly.

"You finally wake up. I have been waiting for you for many years. You little baby, do you know how much energy I have spent on getting you to wake up..." The Bald-haired Crane's voice was slow and contained a sense of majesty, but this majesty was almost just...

Appearing, Hu Zi's eyes widened, he raised his palm and slapped Bald Crane directly. This slap was so sudden that Bald Crane didn't notice at all, and was still confused by Hu Zi's expression. At this moment

After being slapped on the face, his whole body was immediately swept away by a strong force and flew to the side. - Net.

"You ***, your Grandpa Tiger is the smartest in the Ninth Peak, and you dare to fool me!" Huzi's eyes widened, he stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and yelled at the bald crane.

"I was talking about why I feel like someone is always tickling Grandpa Hu when I'm sleeping. It turns out it's you, bald man. See if I don't strangle you to death!" Hu Zi said, became furious, and strode straight to the place.

The bald crane was almost blinded and left.

Seeing the tiger striding forward with anger and eyes wide open, the bald crane immediately screamed and became angry. The few hairs on its body stood up at this moment, and its wings flapped a few times.

"Oh, you little kid dares to do this to me. If you don't give me 10,000 spar for this matter, even if that boy Su is here, I will still be done with you!!" As he said this, the bald crane looked like a little kid.

It flaps its wings like a chicken. It doesn't look like it's getting close to a tiger, but it's going out to leave the cave.

Huzi looked disdainful. When he raised his right hand, a spar immediately appeared in his hand. He threw it somewhere. The sound of the spar falling to the ground was very clear. The bald crane was retreating. After hearing the sound,

Almost subconsciously, he threw himself towards the crystal that fell on the ground. This action was almost without any hesitation and was completely instinctive.

But the moment it pounced on the spar, Huzi's right fist had already been raised and hit the bald crane's body.

"You're so cute, I've been playing like this since I was three years old, and yet I dare to play tricks on you, Grandpa Tiger!"

Let’s not mention Huzi and Bald-haired Crane here. On Bai Su’s side, on the third day when Su Ming was immersed in that state of enlightenment, he calmly took away his father’s body. She seemed to have known that this would happen, and there was no trace of emotion on her expression.

The accident was just the sadness, the tears that couldn't be concealed.

Some of the people who took refuge in the Ninth Peak chose to leave in the following days. Before each of them left, they would look at the place where Su Ming meditated and left the Ninth Peak with awe.

, to find their home that may have been submerged, or may still exist.

The wild silk threads on these people did not dissipate, but existed deeply in their bodies after they lost their lives, and were taken away with them as they left.

The people who chose to stay in the Ninth Peak, led by the white-robed old man who was the leader of the Tianmen, stayed silently in the middle of the Ninth Peak. They had no home and no idea where they were going. Here,

It is their only destination.

Hu Zi, after learning about what happened in Tianmen in the past few days, his mood changed from shock to giggle, and finally to pride.

The Ninth Peak belongs to Su Ming and Hu Zi. He is the master here, and everyone else is just a guest. Especially because of Su Ming's existence, everyone who chooses to stay in the Ninth Peak is extremely polite to Hu Zi.

He didn't dare to offend, even the old man in white robe, the leader of Tiantian Sect.

As for the bald crane, he glared at Huzi all day long, but every time he saw Huzi throwing the crystal, he immediately turned into a smiling face and ran straight towards the crystal, but...

After Huzi once threw a stone that he had researched many years ago, it looked like a crystal and had a similar breath, but it was not a crystal, but a stone solidified from waste crystal powder. Bald Hair

The crane pounced on it as usual, and before he even noticed it, Hu Zi was proud of himself and despised the bald crane.

"What a fool, but Grandpa Tiger and I are smart!"

"Hmph, I really thought I didn't know about the fake crystal, but even if it is a fake crystal, I can use it to fool others, so why not."

This person and a crane were just like this on the ninth peak. While Su Ming was immersed in that realization, they were playing with each other very happily.

On the ninth peak, besides Hu Zi, there is another transcendent existence, that is Bai Su. The matter between Bai Su and Su Ming was not a secret matter in Tianmen back then. Many people saw it.

Now, in the eyes of many people, he is considered half the owner of the Ninth Peak.

As time passed, when a month passed, Su Ming still did not wake up. He was still immersed in that realization, lingering on the tone contained in the three words "what is fate".

He was trying to find out what kind of feelings the person who said these three words that year had imprinted on the black wooden block of destiny had when he said these words with emotion.

Back then, the ancestors of the Bai family had also walked the path Su Ming was on now. Thanks to his continuous understanding, he had developed strong cultivation and became one of the founders of the Tianhan Sect.

At this moment, Su Ming has also taken steps on this path.

It's just that the understanding varies from person to person. The same sentence or tone, but different people will gain different insights.

In this realization, in the calmness of the other people who chose to stay on the ninth peak, in the play of tigers and bald cranes, in Bai Su standing silently on the top of the mountain, her black hair was blown up, revealing her graceful body

At that time, this quiet scene was in the distance, outside the protective light curtain on the edge of the huge island where Han Zong was located that day, at this moment...

The Dead Sea roared, the waves roared, and more than hundreds of huge heads emerged from the sea. Eyes emitting cold light stared at the protective light curtain, constantly approaching.

Further away, in the rolling sea, you can see dragons showing their huge bodies from time to time, roaring and whirling around. At the farthest place, on the Dead Sea, a huge boat... that is ten thousand feet long appeared.

!!

At the head of the boat, stood a slender figure. His appearance could not be clearly seen, but he could only see his ruthless and proud eyes, which were flashing like dazzling stars!

Next to him, there was a woman accompanying him. This woman's hair was flying in the sea breeze, and she was very elegant.

"Brother Beiling, is this the Tianhan Sect of the Barbarian Nanchen?" The woman looked at the island behind the protective light and spoke softly.

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I was rushing home all night on the highway. I don’t expect to get home until after 11pm. Now I am in the service area and my mobile phone has 3G signal. I will update this chapter.

Tomorrow, it will break out!!!

Thank you to the General League, thank you fellow Taoists, thank you for your understanding, I will not let you down!!

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