Chapter 494 The Clues of the Red Dragon

The emperor's split was destroyed, and his servant who was arranged to monitor Su Ming in the barbarian land was also captured, all of which made a strong change in the fate of Su Ming's arrangement.

These are also the root cause of the old man's fear. He knows a lot of things, but the more he knows, the more afraid he is. The only thing he can rely on now is that Su Ming has not found his true memory.

"I'm patient enough. If you really don't want to say it, that's all." Su Ming pressed his fingers on the old man's chest again, and immediately the old man's body made a roar. It was visible to the naked eye, and there were vortexes under his skin one after another.

Those whirlpools burst out one after another in the rapid rotation, and a whirlwind rolled out of it. This pain made the old man tremble, and the bean-sized beads of sweat dripped.

"I don't have to know everything from you. What I want is torture for you, endless torture... In fact, there is no obvious hatred between you and me. Why do you have to do it?" Su Ming shook his head and waved his right hand.

Immediately, the whirlwind in the old man's body was even more tyrannical, rolling his internal organs, as if his body was pounded into paste. This feeling of tearing made the old man scream sadly.

Such a scream lasted for most of the night under the bright moon outside the cave, so that the people of the life clan in the valley could hear it clearly.

It was not until the sky lit that the scream slowly faded. Su Ming looked at the old man who was still trembling in front of him, raised his right hand and pinched his finger, and immediately the Handan clock came out. After covering the old man, the bell echoed.

The bell is only a thong sound when outsiders hear it, but when the old man hears it in the clock, it is deafening. If countless people are roaring, it makes their minds roar. The body trembled more and more distanced, and even tore flesh and blood. Bones are going to collapse.

"I'll give you enough time to think about it." Su Ming said slowly. No longer pay attention to the old man, but close your eyes calmly and immerse yourself in the warmth of the yuan god.

His yuan spirit has not appeared for a long time, if he wants to give full play to all his consciousness. It takes a period of warmth.

Time passes slowly in Su Ming, the warm and nourishing spirit. A month has passed in a blink of an eye. In this month, the people of the whole valley. You can hear the bell from time to time. From time to time, I heard a sad scream.

For the torture of the old man, Su Ming is no longer simply a strong wind, but a method of cursing with the art of thunder and lightning, the fire and the fire.

is not a one-time use, but a slow progression. When the other party adapts to the wind tearing, he will add thunder and lightning to run through his flesh and blood veins. Let it bear the purgatory like a heavenly disaster.

When the old man was used to the thunder and the wind, Su Ming, coupled with the fire, the burning inside and outside, the destruction of the meridians, and the torture of flesh and blood, made the old man have a kind of pain that life is worse than death.

He wanted to die, but he couldn't die, because in his [body], Su Ming did not untie all the curses, but left some. These curses can make him constantly weak, unable to self-explod, and unable to die.

Coupled with the roar of the Hanshan clock, the old man has almost endured the pain he has never experienced in his life.

If it hadn't been for the return of Tiemu, such torture and the warmth of Su Ming's own yuan god would have continued, and he would not have walked out of the cave in a short time.

Tiemu, in the end, could not avoid the arrival of death. At dusk of the day, there was a slight drizzle in the outside sky and closed his eyes.

Su Ming tried to treat it, but it was already the iron wood withered, and there was no power to return to heaven.

The rain is choking, and the rain in the Jiuyin world is not rare, and once it appears, it will last for several months. The whole world is hazy in this rain, and it can't be seen too far.

Hundreds of people from the life clan in the valley all walked out of the cave. At the bottom of the valley, he looked at the iron wood lying there, which was covered by the people and sprinkled with rain. He closed his eyes and looked calm. There was not much pain, but there was a kind of relief.

It was very quiet around, and even the sound of crying was covered by the turling rain.

Su Ming also walked out of the cave, stood next to Tiemu's body, and looked at the familiar face in front of him. The past of that year emerged in his memory. Although there was not much contact, it could also be called an old friend.

Su Ming saw a lot of life and death, but this time it was a little different. Looking at Tiemu, Su Ming's eyes appeared in the scenes of fighting with him in the past.

Nang Gonghen stood beside Su Ming with a sad look. He has experienced such a thing many times in the past 15 years. He thought he could be numb, but at this moment he found that he could not be numb, how can he be numb...

"Senior Tiemu could have gone out in those years... But in order to let the people of his tribe go first, he finally couldn't leave because of the collapse of the formation...

In the past fifteen years, with the death of other predecessors one by one, until five years ago, there was only one witch left, and until now... he has also returned. Nangong said in a bitter whisper.

Next to Tiemu's body, there was a young man kneeling. The young man looked sad. He was the teenager Nangonghen took in those years. His right arm had been lost. At this moment, he knelt there and tears flowed down.

"Send the senior Tiemu!" Nangonghen was silent for a moment and slowly opened his mouth.

With his words, all the people of life around him knelt down one by one, looking sad. The rain sprinkled on everyone. It was very cold, but no one avoided it.

Around the iron wood, two people came out, picked up the body of the iron wood, and walked along the road of the valley to the distance step by step.

The young man followed with tears. Nangonghen took a look at Su Ming and went somewhere.

Su Ming was silent, facing the rain, kneeling down and walking to the depths of the valley.

In the depths of this valley, the altar of animal bones is located, and it is also the place where the bones of the dead have been buried in the past 15 years...

The pieces of white bones, engraved stone tablets, in the haze of the rain, there is not gloom, but a strong sadness.

Su Ming's feeling of sadness is not deep, but at Nangonghen, every time he comes here, his heart will be deeply pierced.

buried the iron wood, erected a stone tablet on its grave, and engraved his name and the name of the life clan. After carving his life's achievements, Nangonghen worshipped silently and turned around and left with sadness.

Su Ming's eyes swept over the place of the altar, and the rain was heavier. In the haze, he vaguely seemed to see countless heroic souls. In the fifteen years of protecting the valley people, he returned to the ruins one by one...

The return of Tiemu turned into sadness around the hearts of the whole life clan, so that in the next few days, everyone became less silent.

The rain outside is getting bigger and bigger with the passage of time. The sound of clams has always existed. The rain and fog cover the surroundings, and the hazy is getting more and more blurred, as if connecting the sky and the earth, becoming a curtain of rain.

Su Ming listened to the sound of the rain outside in his cave, and continued to immerse himself in meditation. The torture of the emperor's servant continued and did not stop.

Tiemu's death did not touch him too much, and so was the sadness lingering here. After all, for him, this is not the place where he has lived for 15 years, and there are not many memories left.

But he himself didn't know why, but he felt depressed in his heart.

"It's hard to go back to his hometown, and it's hard to bury his bones in a different place... Even if he is the queen of the witch, it's difficult to decide his own life and death... He's fine, at least he knows where his hometown is, and he also knows where his hometown is.

However, my hometown is there... Wushan, where is it... Or, Wushan is not my real hometown...

Grandpa once told me to go to Jieman Mountain. Su Ming muttered, and he was confused in his eyes. The scenes of Wushan appeared in front of him and gradually blurred.

Time passed again, and a month slowly passed. In these two months, the warmth of Su Mingyuan God gradually reached the level of perfection.

With the end of the yuan god's gentleness, his divine consciousness has also reached its peak today. Once dispersed, although it can't cover millions of ranges, it is sensitive to the red dragon, the poisonous corpse of the barbarian soul, and the puppet body of Yao Yunhai.

On this day, Su Ming looked solemn in his knees, and his consciousness slowly dispersed. When it permeated in all directions, his focus was on the induction of the red dragon, the puppet and the poisonous corpse. Gradually, his expression became gloomy.

The coverage of his consciousness made Su Ming's consciousness spread. As he spread the call, slowly, the first response was a fluctuation from the West.

The fluctuation was very weak. At the moment of touching Su Ming's divine consciousness, Su Ming's mind was blurred, and a faint picture flashed by.

In that picture, there is a huge palace. The palace is built on a mountain peak. There are eight huge statues in the palace. On the ground in the middle of the statue, there is a skeleton half kneeling, and its limbs are chained and deeply nailed to the ground.

In response to Su Ming's fluctuation, it was not the statue or the skeleton, but the ground where the skeleton was located, a totem outlined!

The totem bulges and hovers around the ground. It looks like a red dragon that has been reduced a lot!!

It's just that its color is no longer red, but much darker, with a painful look and motionless. If you look carefully, you can find that these eight statues are like [town] pressing on the red dragon totem. As for the bone chain in the middle, the position of being nailed to the earth is also where the head of the red dragon

The picture in Su Ming's mind flashed behind the scenes, and then disappeared. Then there was a new scene of a change of face. In the picture, there was a swamp. In the depths of the swamp, a pair of green eyes flashed in the darkness, as if a low roar came out, and the picture dissipated.

Su Ming's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a cold light in it.

"Yinling clan!!" He suddenly stood up, left a divine consciousness here, and took a step outside the cave, and his figure disappeared in an instant.