Chapter 140 Visiting Anton
Su Ming's expression did not change. He sat calmly and looked down at the fog in the distance. Although the fog looked slightly thin, because it spread to an endless range and could not see the end, he couldn't help but give people a sense of fog.
This unique weather is something Su Ming has never seen before. He has been in Wushan for more than ten years. Except for the early morning, there are few foggy times, not to mention the fog that covers the world like this now.
"The day of creation..." Su Ming lowered his head, his long hair covered his face, and he sat motionless, as if he was going to sleep again.
"Lord...Master, the day of creation was the time when the three parts opened the passage of Handan City. Now it's too late." He Feng hesitated for a moment and still whispered.
Su Ming didn't say anything until another half an hour passed, and the fog between heaven and earth became thicker. Su Ming raised his head. He slowly stood up from his knees and stood on the top of the mountain. His hair was blown by the breeze and danced behind his head, revealing the faint scar on his face.
Looking at the fog between heaven and earth, Su Ming put his right hand into his arms. When he took it out, a black blouse appeared in Su Ming's hand. After replacing his originally wrinkled shirt, he took out another thing from the storage bag.
This thing, it was the black mask that put the mask on his face.
At the moment of wearing this mask, Su Ming's breath suddenly changed. If there was nothing, or even if he didn't feel it carefully, it would be difficult to detect. The mask was dark, which made Su Ming look gloomy and strange.
I can't see his expression or his expression. Only the indifference of his eyes can be revealed from the eyes of the mask. In addition, today's Su Ming is dressed in a black robe, and his long hair and head are hidden in the robe. Only this Sensen's mask has a sense of mystery outside.
He Feng looked at Su Ming at this moment. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why. He always felt that Su Ming looked like this as if he had seen him somewhere, but before he could think about it, Su Ming took a step forward.
When he came, at Su Ming's speed, although he did not do his best, it took nearly a month to go back now. In this vast fog, Su Ming only used six days!
In six days, he returned to the scope of Hanshan City from this retreat. Although he had not yet arrived at Hanshan City, it was not far away.
Along the way, the fog between heaven and earth is getting thicker and thicker. At this moment, I can't see too far away. All I hope is a thick fog. In this fog-filled day, birds and beasts return to hide and seem not dare to go out.
The whole earth is silent, and only the roaring sound of Su Ming's forward is the only sound nearby.
It took Su Ming another three days to gallop towards Hanshan City. The speed has made the wind guess a lot.
Three days later, Su Ming stood on the peak where he went to Handan Mountain City for the first time, looking at the Handan Mountain City looming in the fog in front of him, and the three peaks around it. Su Ming's eyes flashed and walked towards the peak where the eastern part of An was located.
The peaks in the east of An are shrouded in fog, but they are only shrouded in the periphery. The interior is much thinner and can be seen slightly.
This mountain is very large and towering from the earth. In addition, the fog at this moment makes people look at the foot of the mountain. There is a feeling of his own smallness. Su Ming stood under the peak in the east of An and looked up for a long time. In front of him, there was a ten-foot- .
This is the only way to East An.
"I missed the appointment with Fang Mu, so I came here." Su Ming withdrew his eyes, lowered his head, and walked towards the steps.
At the moment when he had just stepped on the steps of the eastern mountain, a strong pressure came. This pressure was not scattered by the barbarians, but under the pressure of the whole peak. At the same time, a majestic voice slowly came out from the mountain.
"Those who come stop! I, Anton, have been closed for a month, and all visitors are not allowed!"
Su Ming stopped, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the steps leading to the top of the mountain in front of his eyes. He could feel the coming pressure, which contained an indisputable majesty. If he disobeyed this pressure, he would be like an enemy to the eastern part of An.
"Master... Let's leave. This is the scattered power of the protection statues in the eastern part of An, covering the whole mountain. At this moment, during this ancient period, the eastern part of An is sure to be heavily guarded, and no one else will be allowed to come...
Let's not break through... If the master wants to enter the passage of Hanshan City, the villain has a way to achieve the master's wish. He Feng quickly opened his mouth. He clearly knew the power of the three parts of Handan now. If it were him, he would never have come here, but entered the Handan Passage in other ways.
"Master, don't take risks. Here... you can't break through." Seeing that Su Ming ignored him, He Feng hurriedly opened his mouth again. He was afraid that Su Ming would be young and lacked experience to break into the eastern part of An. In his opinion, it was meaningless at all. He let himself be disgraced for nothing, and it was even likely to anger the eastern part of An, which was not worth the loss.
Su Ming was silent. After a long time, he withdrew his eyes looking at the mountain.
"I have my own decision." Su Ming slowly opened his mouth, raised his steps, and walked towards the steps.
At the moment when his footsteps fell for the second time, the mountain seemed to echo, and the majestic voice came out again.
"If you break up hard, abolish your cultivation, drive out of Handan Mountain, and see if you are good at yourself!"
The sound of pressure gradually dissipated, but the pressure from this mountain became huge in an instant, so that the fog around it retreated.
"Master!" He Feng couldn't figure it out and was about to persuade him, but Su Ming's footsteps had taken again and walked along the mountain steps step by step.
He Feng did not understand Su Ming. In He Feng's idea, it was the best way to quietly sneak into the Hanshan Passage. This was related to his identity. He did not want to completely expose it and add more trouble to himself.
But Su Ming didn't think so. The three departments of Hanshan have controlled the city of Hanshan for hundreds of years, and I don't know how many times I have entered this secret place. With the defense between the three parts, it is impossible to say that there is no fixed number of people.
Not only is the number of people fixed, but it is even possible to know each other. In this way, once there are people who do not know each other, they will definitely be be besieged by everyone in the sitting place.
Once this kind of thing happens, it will become the sworn enemy of the three parts, and this hidden behavior must be worse than Su Ming's break into the eastern part of An now. Especially after being found, it is equivalent to sending himself to a dead end. Even if you can escape, even if there is a mask to hide your real identity, it is It's possible.
This is an adventure!
In each way, the wind can choose. After all, he had a deal with Han Feizi before, and he is still the only clan stabbed by the Handan Mountain Department. If he knows that there are other ways to enter the place of sitting, no one will be surprised, but Su Ming is an outsider after all. If he chooses this road,
"In the same way, it's better to be dignified than to take risks!" Su Ming's eyes flashed and he made a decision. Standing in place, he took a deep breath and his voice came out to the top of the mountain.
"Mo came to visit the patriarch of eastern An."
His words roared all around, and even to the top of the mountain, forming a large number of echoes, which lasted for a long time.
Time passed slowly, and the pressure of the mountain suddenly disappeared. Su Ming smiled, raised his feet, walked up, and walked through the steps step by step.
In the eastern part of An, it is a medium-sized tribe with many people, with mountains as the headquarters and permeated around. Su Ming walked all the way and saw a lot of people from the eastern An. These people looked at Su Ming coldly one by one, but did not come forward to stop him.
To be precise, there is no peak of the mountain. At the top of the mountain, it is flat, like a mountain peak being cut off, surrounded by buildings, forming a tribe in the mountain.
On the mountainside, there is also a large area of emptiness, and some buildings are built according to the mountain, as if they were tucked up to the top of the mountain.
And this is obviously not the only tribal place in eastern An. Standing here, through the fog outside the mountain, you can vaguely see such places on the peaks in the distance.
In front of Su Ming, there stood a teenager, who was Fang Mu. After he saw Su Ming, he was stunned. He had never seen Su Ming's true face. At this moment, he hesitated when he saw the mask.
"Senior Mo?" Fang Mu took a step back and looked at Su Ming, looking alert.
"Let's lead the way." Su Ming's hoarse voice came out. Hearing this sound, Fang Mu gave a breath, showed respect, and bowed to Su Ming.
"Senior, you said last time that you asked me to look for you in half a year, but after I went, you were not there..." Fang Mu led the way forward and said aggrievedly to Su Ming.
"Some things have been delayed, so I came directly to your eastern security this time." Su Ming's voice was smiling. Looking at the people in the east and the strange buildings, he couldn't help thinking of Wushan in his mind.
Along the way, many ethnic groups greeted Fang Mu, full of goodwill, but when they looked at Su Ming, they were indifferent.
Under Su Ming's observation, he saw that there were many barbarians among the people in the eastern part of An, and many of them reached the seventh level of the coagulation realm.
It didn't take long. Under the introduction and guide of Fang Mu, he took Su Ming to an attic built in the mountain. The attic is more than ten feet high and has three floors. It is magnificent. From afar, it looks like a huge beast's head, roaring ferociously to the sky.
"My father was inside, and he asked me to pick up my senior here..." Outside the attic, Fang Mu stopped, hesitated for a moment, and whispered next to Su Ming.
"Senior, my aunt is back... Is she God?" Before Fang Mu finished speaking, a man's cold hum immediately came from the attic.
Fang Mu paused and stepped back with a smile.
"Brother Mo, the child is rude. Don't mind. Please come in and talk about it." From the attic, a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Fang Mu came out and was looking at Su Ming with a smile.