Chapter 44 Are you Su Ming?

But on the central pentagonal altar in the mudstone city, a middle-aged man in a purple robe was looking up at this place with a smile on his face.

Originally, there was still some distance between Su Ming and the middle-aged man, but he didn't know why, after hearing the man's voice, he immediately saw the man's appearance in front of him, just like a close observation.

This strange scene shocked Su Ming's heart. At the same time, when his laughter came, the power of qi and blood in his body was faintly running, as if it was out of control, as if only the other party's eyes could make his whole body' blood squirt from his body and die instantly.

It's not only Su Ming who feels this way. At this moment, Lei Chen, Ula, even Bei Ling, all have such an illusion. Lei Chen's body trembled and his eyes showed disbelief.

And that Ula's body trembled, as if there was a strong force in the middle-aged man in front of her that she needed to kneel down and worship.

Even Beiling's father, the head of the Wushan Department, trembled faintly at this moment, and slowly lowered his head to the middle-aged man who stepped up from the altar below.

In addition to the head, the leader of the hunting team was short of breath, showing a trace of fanaticism and desire in his eyes. Such a look is extremely rare in him, who has always been silent.

"Open the dust!!" Su Ming seemed to have a shout in his heart. In his mind, these three words appeared at this moment!

"Open the dust and step into the air, barbaric lines in the sky, talk and move barbaric blood, and break the sky!" In the beast leather book, the description of the open dust is these sixteen words.

Su Ming looked at the man in purple robe who stepped into the void step by step from below. He looked about 40 years old and slightly thin, but he was extremely handsome. On his body, he could not see too many traces of barbarians. Only the forest bone ring in his ears showed such a trace.

In that purple robe, Su Ming has never seen such a beautiful shirt, far from being comparable to coarse linen clothes, let alone his current animal leather clothes.

As it came, the Fengzhen tribe behind this person was distorted, as if at this moment, the world had lost its color, and nothing existed except him.

At this moment, the sobs of the wind stopped, and the change of the clouds also solidified!

The middle-aged man, with long hair and a smile, slowly approached. His smile was like a spring breeze, which eased the power of qi and blood in Su Ming and others, but as the middle-aged man approached, another illusion of suffocation emerged, as if he did not dare to breathe.

Especially this person's eyes, as if they contain the sky. If people look at it, their minds will be blank, as if all the secrets will be detected by the other party, as if they are naked**.

The black python also stayed in the air at this moment, and did not dare to move, as if it could detect the horror of the middle-aged man. Grandpa slowly stood up, hiding the complexity in his eyes when the other party appeared just now.

"Mosang, I'd like to meet you." Grandpa looked old and got up and bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Mosang, you and I don't need to do this." The middle-aged man's voice was soft, but he did not stop Grandpa from worshipping. Until Grandpa bowing down, he waved his right hand, as if to help Grandpa up from the air.

But I saw Grandpa's body shocked, but he didn't get up, but under that force, he calmly bowed again! Under this worship, the force outside Grandpa's body seemed to have collapsed. When it gradually dispersed, Grandpa stood up straight.

The man in purple took a deep look at Grandpa, smiled on his face, shook his head and pointed to Grandpa.

"You are still like your temper when you were young. How many years have you been here? Why did you think of coming to me this time?"

"Mosang has considered the requirements put forward in those years and made a decision." Grandpa looked as usual and slowly opened his mouth.

When the man in purple heard this, he immediately condensed.

Su Ming and others also got up for a long time and stood aside respectfully. Su Ming was the closest to Grandpa. He could faintly feel the Grandpa's mood in the face of his old friend at this moment, and could understand why Grandpa never came from the wind.

Looking at Grandpa's old face and glanced at the middle-aged man in purple robe in his heartbeat, Su Ming unconsciously remembered what Grandpa had said to him.

"The barbarian of the Fengzhen tribe was not as good as me before he was 20 years old. It was not until he was thirty-four years old that he could barely fight with me. At that time, in the nearby tribes, everyone knew!"

Su Ming's heart seemed to be entangled together, and he was about to withdraw his eyes, but the man in purple looked at himself with a smile. Under this sight, Su Ming's mind immediately roared. He could clearly feel that the hiding of Grandpa's arrangement on his body was instantly seen through by the middle-aged man.

Just as Su Ming was about to bear it and his body trembled, the middle-aged man withdrew his eyes and looked at Bei Ling and others. With this, Lei Chen, Ula and Kui Shou Shan Hen and the Wu Shan Department looked out.

"See you in the wind." Shanhen was the first to bow, and then everyone else did the same.

Lei Chen's heart pounded, and his nervous face turned pale. Ula was the same. Even Beiling was no longer indifferent at all, but respectful.

"You remember you. Your name is Bei Ling." The middle-aged man pointed to Beiling.

After Bei Ling was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed ecstasy, his voice trembled, and he quickly opened his mouth respectfully.

"Shang...Shangman, I'm Beiling."

The man in purple smiled and nodded, and then looked at Grandpa. When he was about to open his mouth, his expression suddenly moved and he looked into the distance. Grandpa stood there in silence all the time. At this moment, he seemed to be aware of it. After that middle-aged man, he looked over.

But between the heaven and earth in the distance, there seemed to be a strong wind roaring, and a huge black line came rapidly. Not long after, with the arrival of the black line, it could be clearly seen that the black line was a giant oolong more than ten feet in size.

There are so many oolong legs and feet, and the appearance is extremely ferocious and terrible. There is a black fog around the way forward, and there are six people standing on it!

Su Ming looked at the approaching oolong and looked at the white figure of one of the six people on it, with a smile on his face.

The first person is a silver-haired old woman. The old woman is wearing a black robe. Although she looks a little old, she can see that she must be extremely beautiful when she is young, but her look is cold, which makes people feel cold.

Su Ming noticed that the old man looked at the old girl of the Oolong tribe, which seemed to be a little different.

After the old man, there is a big man like an iron tower. The big man is extremely tall, as indifferent as he looks, and his body is strong, even a little higher than the mountain marks and the head.

Beside the old woman was a girl in white clothes. The girl's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it. At the same time, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes. However, after she saw Su Ming, the sadness disappeared in an instant, replaced by surprise and joy.

even blinked at Su Ming.

Among the other three, Su Ming also had familiar people. It was Na Sikong. He stood on the oolong's back and stared at Su Ming fiercely, revealing his hatred.

The remaining two are not very old, about the same as Su Ming, a man and a woman. Judging from their appearance, they are like brothers and sisters, both of whom are silent, but the woman is very strong and looks plump, but she is very beautiful.

After the oolong approached, the old girl and the rest of the people bowed to the man in purple, looking respectfully, and even the oolong under them trembled, as if they were quite afraid of the man in the purple robe.

The man in purple robe always smiled. After nodding and being worshipped by the Oolong tribe, a figure galloped from the Fengzhen tribe below. The figure was surrounded by purple fog under his feet and appeared in mid-air and bowed respectfully to the man in purple robe.

This figure is an old man in a white robe, which is the sea of stone that took away Su Ming's medicinal stone that day!

"Shi Hai, treat the guests well." After the man in purple robe said that, after Shi Hai respectfully said yes, he looked at Agong Mosang of the Wushan Department.

"Mosang, some tribes have paid tribute to some mulberry cloud leaves. I know you had the best thing in those years, and I will taste it with you after you come to see me."

The old man of Wushan nodded slightly, turned around and explained a few words, and then got up and stepped forward. In Su Ming's surprise, he saw that the old man was also stepping into the purple robe and flew to the mudstone city with him.

Looking at the back of the man in purple, there was a trace of desire in Su Ming's eyes.

"Open the dust... I don't know when I can reach such a state!"

When Su Ming was secretly looking forward to it, Shi Hai looked at the crowd with a smile on his face.

"In addition to these juniors, you are also old friends. You came earlier, and the rest of the tribes have not yet arrived. This time, I will receive you. Please come to Fengzhen City!" Shi Hai had other things in his heart. He pressed the back with a smile and was polite, and took everyone to the mudstone city.

During this period, Lei Chen came to Su Ming. It seemed that he remembered the affairs of the department after meeting Bai Ling. He felt a little guilty, as if standing here with Su Ming, everything could be pushed to Su Ming.

Su Ming looked at Bai Ling from time to time. Bai Ling also smiled and sometimes looked at Su Ming. At the moment of the intersection of eyes, Su Ming heard his accelerated heartbeat.

Soon, the people of the two tribes entered the city of Fengzhen and fell in a huge square. The oolong dispersed and turned into a black fog and quickly integrated into the old woman of the oolong Department.

As for the black python, it turned into white clouds and disappeared.

In this huge square, there are already Fengzhen tribal people waiting at this moment. Under the arrangement of Shihai, some people came to guide the way and arranged the place where they lived during this period.

It's just that this kind of politeness is only superficial. Hidden under that attitude, it is still arrogant.

Under the leadership of Shanhen and the head of the watch, Su Ming and others were about to leave, but at this moment, a voice came from the Oolong tribe.

"Are you Su Ming?"

Su Ming paused. When he turned around and looked at it, he saw the old woman of the Oolong tribe and looked at himself gloomily.

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