Chapter 689 After that, life!
"That's a very long story... There are immortals, witches, and barbarians in the story... In that story, there are Nanchen, Donghuang, and Dayu Emperor..."
"There is the ninth peak in that story, there is immortality and barbarian reward..." In the tribe, in the autumn of one year, in the fall of the autumn leaves, under a big tree, there were more than a dozen children. These children opened their eyes wide and listened attentively to the old man sitting under the big tree, telling his story.
The old man looked like vicissitudes of life. There were wrinkles on his skin, his hair was already white, his smile was very kind, and his voice seemed to have some kind of strangeness, attracting these children. He was intoxicated in the story.
That's Su Ming.
This is the sixth year after Bai Ling left.
Sixty years ago, the drastic changes in Wushan, now most of the people who have experienced it have become loess. Generations of new ethnic groups have grown up and become the backbone of the Wushan tribe.
The Wushan Department has also expanded a large number of places, and the scope of the Wushan Mountain is already huge.
Three years ago, after Su Ming's cultivation entered the realm of bone sacrifice, he became the strongest person within thousands of miles of the surrounding area. Even in the Fengzhen tribe, there was a strong man of bone sacrifice, but in Su Ming's hands, this person was not an opponent.
He is no longer a teenager at the beginning. The years have left wisdom and vicissitudes in him. Perhaps it is because of his old age, Su Ming began to recall the dream of 60 years ago.
"In the end, he became a barbarian god and fought with the emperor..." Su Ming smiled and slowly told the story to the children around him.
"Grandpa, who won in the end?"
"That emperor is so abominable. Grandpa, tell us quickly who won."
"I don't know who won in the end. The story is over here, maybe... not yet." Su Ming stood up and touched the head of a seven- or eight-year-old boy beside him. This child was Bei Ling's little grandson.
In the unwillingness of those children, Su Ming left. His story has indeed been finished. In sixty years, he has expanded the Wushan tribe several times. He made the Wushan tribe the strongest in the vicinity. Even if he left here, there would be no crisis in the Wushan tribe, because Beiling... also came to the festival. Bone, because in the past 60 years of the tribe, there have been four more... open dust!
And below the dust, there are many more.
This is the role played by Su Ming's medicine stone.
In the early morning of this year, the day when the most leaves fell in autumn, Su Ming tidied up his clothes and walked out of his house to leave the growing Wushan part.
After him, there was no Xiaohong following.
Xiao Hong is old. He has returned to the mountain forest to accompany his children............—
In the early morning in the tribe, not too many people would have gone out, but now, at the moment Su Ming walked out of the house, the whole tribe stood there and watched Su Ming silently.
"Congratulations to the barbarian!" All the clansmen, old and young, knelt down, and their voices echoed, making Su Ming's footsteps pause. He looked at these clansmen. For a long time, for a long time, Su Ming nodded with a smile.
"Let's all go, I'll be back." Su Ming waved his hand and walked towards the gate of the tribe until he walked out of the tribe and saw an old man standing at the door.
The old man's body was straight, like a gun, and his eyes were as bright as lightning. He looked at Su Ming, and Su Ming also looked at him.
This is Beiling, who stepped into the realm of sacrifice.
"Are you really leaving?" Bei Ling was silent for a moment and slowly opened his mouth.
"After that upheaval, it has been 60 years now... The Wushan Department has grown, and I don't need to stay here......" Su Ming looked back at the tribe and said calmly.
"But Lei Chen hasn't come back yet..." In Bei Ling's look, Lu Mi was reluctant to give up, and Wushan's growth. All this was carried by him and Su Ming for decades under pressure. In the past 60 years, he has experienced a lot.
"This is his home, and he will come back... I... I'm leaving." Su Ming walked past Bei Ling, patted him on the shoulder, smiled, and took a step towards the sky. His whole body turned into a long rainbow and gradually disappeared to the sky.
Su Ming, leave. This is the first time he has left in 60 years.
Ten years later, on the south side of the Western League, outside the endless green jungle, Su Ming's cultivation went from the middle of the bone sacrifice to the late stage of the bone sacrifice.
He has been looking for the Western League for 35 years. In the past 35 years, he has gone through all of the Western League, but... he has not found Bai Ling.
The separation nearly a hundred years ago seems to have become permanent. It only exists in memories and can't be seen clearly.
At the moment when Su Ming stepped on the boat, he left the Western League. Under the roar of the Dead Sea, he was alone, stepping on a lonely boat and galloping with the waves in the Dead Sea.
Tianmi is big. Su Ming walked through the waves against the fishy wind of the Dead Sea. His eye gun... is Nan Chen!!
In the Western League for more than 30 years, he knew that this barbarian land has Nanchen, Donghuang and Beizhou! When he knew that Nanchen and Donghuang did exist in the world, Su Ming wanted to go to Nanchen. He wanted to see everything in the dream, whether it was true or not.
He wants to take a look at the ninth peak to see if it is like a dream.
In the Dead Sea, Su Ming spent ten years, until ten years later, in the killing of the road, Su Ming's cultivation climbed to the middle of the barbarian soul, and he stepped on the land of Nanchen!
In Nanchen, he saw the witch clan, saw the Haiqiu Department, saw the Tianlan barrier that had not yet been fully formed, and saw... some immortal people.
In Nanchen, he saw Handan Mountain City, but there was no city there, it was a barren mountain.
He saw Tianhan Sect and also saw the ninth peak, but the people living on the ninth peak were not Huzi, not the second brother, not the eldest brother, and there was no master.
Su Ming stayed in Nanchen Land for a hundred years. He walked through every place he had been to in his dream, where he wanted to find familiarity. Some places were familiar, but some places were unfamiliar.
Until the year when Su Ming chose to leave, his success had reached the perfection of the barbarian soul. He... saw the great witch of the witch and saw a war between the witch and the barbarian!
In that war, he did not want to participate in the direct battlefield. He saw two people, one of whom was the elder of the Haitian Department, and the other was a middle-aged man who had never appeared before, as if he had just come to Nanchen. The man's appearance, the moment after Su Ming saw it, his heart was rarely shaken .
The man of that year is very similar to the evil son of heaven!!
It's just Su Ming today. In the vicissitudes of his appearance, he is filled with the traces of time. He witnessed the bus battle between the middle-aged man and the eldest son of the Haitian Department and the great witch of the witch. The strength of the great witch seems to have exceeded the level of perfection comparable to the barbarian soul.
At the end of this battle, the great witch dissipated, and his soul fell asleep. Even if he woke up, he would no longer have the current cultivation, because his soul was also hit hard.
In this battle, the reputation of Nanchen's three strong men rose, but Su Ming's name was unknown, and he gradually became the most mysterious of the three strong men.
Su Ming left. He found the [answer] case and stepped on the lonely boat that came from the Western League. With complexity and emotion, he left Nanchen and went to the eastern wilderness.
In the eastern wilderness, he went to two places, one is the depths of the eastern wilderness, the other is the wilderness under the peak, which is the place where his dream clown family lives.
In addition, in the center of the eastern wilderness, there are countless deep pits and floating rocks, in the dream, the place where the immortals come!
Standing on a big stone in the place where he came, Su Ming stood there for a long time. For a long time, he looked at the sky, and everything in the dream kept emerging in his mind. Finally, he laughed. The smile was free and easy, and Lu Mi came out with a sense.
That is an understanding of life, a kind of insight into reincarnation, and a kind of control of fate.
"Di Tian..." Su Ming's smile gradually became cold in his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the earth. He bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The blood quickly condensed in front of him and finally turned into a blood crystal!
Su Ming took the blood crystal and put it on his forehead. After melting all his cultivation and understanding of time and fate into the blood crystal, he suddenly threw it towards the earth. Immediately, the blood crystal went straight to the earth, broke through the soil, and entered the deepest part, where... eternal burial.
After doing this, Su Ming shook his sleeves and walked towards the distant world without stopping.
"Reincarnation is a point..." Su Ming's voice echoed faintly in all directions after he left.
Time goes by again, another hundred years.
In the past hundred years, Su Ming has walked through a mountain of the barbarians. He is looking for a boundary barbarian mountain in Agong's mouth, but he has never found it, another hundred years, another...
I don't know how long it took, Su Ming traveled all over the land, and he still couldn't find the barbarian mountains.
Until Su Ming's fatigue permeated his body and mind, in a place where he forgot, where he was on the land, at the top of a mountain peak, Su Ming sat cross-legged and looked at the sky in the distance.
"The boundary barbarian mountain..." Su Ming muttered.
"My grandfather said it was in my heart..." Su Ming closed his eyes, this closed his eyes, the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter, I don't know how long the years have passed...
Boundary Man Mountain!
Su Ming stood up. Under one step, he stepped on the boundary barbarian mountain. On the top of the mountain, he looked at the abyss with a smile. He took a step towards the abyss. He did not develop his cultivation, and his body suddenly went straight to the bottom of the abyss.
The shrill wind hissed in his ear, and his face changed rapidly from the vicissitudes of life, and finally... became a teenager.
His world collapsed at this moment and became the inverted volume of Wushan fragments, and the song of the dream came to his ear.
"I realized the reincarnation, mastered the origin, and awakened the verticality of the nation..."
"Sacrifa sacrificing yourself to the boundary, detached from fate, from one side of the mirror, stepping into... the other side."
"After that, life will be repaired..."
"Who am I... This [answer] case, when you come to Jieman Mountain again in [true], I will wait for you..."