Chapter 737 Happy Smile

This time's protection is an extremely important thing for Su Ming, which is more important than his life, because... Once someone disturbs him on the way and makes this casting fails, then the eldest brother not only can't wake up, but also is very likely to never wake up again. His consciousness disperses, and the whole person... becomes true. A headless stone sculpture.

At the same time, the tiger who protects the consciousness of the eldest brother will also be unable to sleep because of the dissipation of the consciousness of the eldest brother. If there is no soul, even if the body is unimped, he will lose his soul.

There is also the second brother, who is the one who leads the casting of spells. He uses his magical power and attracts the skill of the heavenly ghost to wake up the eldest brother. But if he is disturbed and fails, then the heavenly ghost will eat back, and he will... From then on, he will become one of the heavenly ghosts without his own consciousness

Huzi knows the consequences of being disturbed, but for the sake of the eldest brother, he doesn't care. In addition, he believes that the younger brother Su Ming will not be disturbed in any case, unless... the younger brother dies.

But if there is really a crisis that can kill the little brother, then even if they are not casting spells, they will definitely die.

The second brother also knows the consequences. If it weren't for their ninth peak, he wouldn't have taken the risk of doing so, but here, no matter how much the price is, he will still choose.

They gave their lives to Su Ming. For Su Ming, the eldest brother, the second brother and Huzi are extremely precious in his life. He... will not let anyone disturb them.

The moonlight fell on the earth, and Su Ming sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain. He looked at the second brother who closed his eyes and meditated his soul and dispersed into heaven and earth, and looked at the statue of the sleeping tiger and the headless elder brother. He still remembered what the second brother said before casting the spell.

"This casting, fast is three months, slow is half a year... But there are these witch's blood taken by my younger brother. As long as the process goes smoothly, then I am almost ten times sure. You can make the big brother... wake up!"

Su Mingyi's soul dispersed and wrapped around the whole ninth peak, feeling these two days. Let many arrays arranged outside the ninth peak at the time of guarding are forbidden, and there are also arrays laid by Huzi himself when he really casts the spell.

It can be said that the whole ninth peak is surrounded by thousands of miles. All of them are permeated with array prohibitions, which are the first layer of protection on the periphery.

There is also a ban on the rock wall on the top of the mountain. This is arranged by Su Ming. He sat cross-legged on the rock, took a deep breath, silently guarded, and silently waited for the passage of time to wake up.

He is looking forward to when the eldest brother wakes up. The four of them were happy together. They went to the Western League, went to Beizhou, and accompanied him to see if the Western League really had Wushan, and whether... really had Lei Chen.

Let's go to the immortals together. Go to find the master and blood wash the starry sky of the immortals.

Thinking about it, Su Ming smiled happily like a child. This smile is rare in him, and only at the ninth peak. His smile can be so clear, without scheming, without calculation, and only the warmth of family affection.

Jiufeng is like home.

Su Ming looked at the second brother, the eldest brother, and the tiger. With a smile, his eyes showed firmness.

Anyone, any force, unless stepping on his body, he will never allow this casting to be disturbed at all.

As time goes by, the top of the ninth peak is permeated by the formation. Even Yuxuan and others can only go outside. If there are signs of intrusion, they will suffer from Su Ming's severe action.

No one can step on the top of this mountain.

A depressing atmosphere gradually lingered inside and outside the ninth peak, but in this depression, there is a lot of understanding. All the people at the ninth peak abide by the agreement set by Su Ming and cannot step on the top of the mountain.

In a blink of an eye, it was seven days. When the early morning of the eighth day came, there was a small tribe on a large land in the eastern wilderness. This tribe was not big, only about a few hundred people.

In the past mornings, the cooking smoke of this small tribe curled up, and the sound of children playing would be cheerful. Those early barbarian people, men hunting, women took care of the elderly, and lived happily without the silence of immortals.

But today, in the early morning of this tribe, there is no cooking smoke, no cheerful sound of play, some... just sad and weak screams.

The scream was enough to make people feel shocked after hearing it, which was the amazing voice made by the woman in despair.

In the tribe, at this moment, the dry blood is everywhere, and there are corpses, old people, men's, women's, and children's, distributed on the land of the tribe.

The dry blood can be seen that they have been dead for more than a few hours. Their expression is desperate and confused, and their death is extremely tragic.

There is no resistance, such as a unilateral massacre.

There was even a child who was only four or five years old, whose whole body was nailed to a big tree. The weak body was already cold, but the pain on his little blue face could be associated with the severe pain he suffered in this death.

In the tribe, there were five indifferent men standing outside a tent. They were all dressed in black and filled with the light of stars. Facing hundreds of bodies in the tribe, they turned a blind eye to them.

In the tent, it was the place where the woman's screams came from, and such a voice came from different women all night.

When the morning passed, the clear sky seemed to not want to see the miserable scene of the earth. Gradually, dark clouds and it gradually rained. When the rain fell, the curtain of the tent was lifted.

A young man tidied up his clothes and walked out. There were stars on his clothes, and the stars were still running slowly, making his whole person separated from the world.

This person is the young master of the immortal population, the extremely noble identity of Daochenzong!

He held a fan in his hand and looked proud. When he walked out, the curtain of the tent fell. He would not let the outside see the inside, but the wind blowing in the rain lifted the curtain of the tent, revealing the tragedy inside.

Those were more than ten women's bodies, all of which were **. They opened their eyes wide, and the despair and death in their eyes were enough to make people's hearts crack.

"This barbarian is boring. It doesn't even have a decent strong man. The woman is even more vulgar. There is no one to see. It's barely strong these days, and it's very boring." The young man with a fan shook his head with regret and walked out of the tribe.

After coming to this barbarian land for several days, he hurried by in the Western League, Beizhou and other places. More than 100 tribes were killed by his guards, and many women were humiliated and killed by him, but he did not meet people and things that made him too interested.

"But it is said that this is a man of yin and death. Hey hey, I have played so many women in the yin and death, and I will definitely show off after returning to the sect." The young man stepped on the blood and stepped on a corpse. The five people in black behind him were expressionless one by one, as if the sky would not be moved at all before the collapse of the earth, and there was a strong evil spirit looming on them. These were five ruthless people who killed the sky.

On them, the amazing fluctuations are blocked in their bodies, so that they can't see their cultivation, but it is obviously not the weak to be summoned to accompany them into the vortex of the swirl by this barbble.

"It's almost time. Let's go to Nanchen to have a look. How about searching for the soul?" After the young man walked out of the dead tribe, he said lightly.

"Son, I haven't found the barbarian god of this barbarian, and the divine consciousness is limited here... But along the way, if this barbarian really has a barbarian god, it must be in Nanchen." One of the five men in black opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Then go to Nanchen, and then we'll leave. It's not interesting here." The young man closed his fan and stepped into the air. The five slaves behind him followed him and galloped towards Nanchen.

While galloping in the sky, the young man breathed and sometimes looked at the earth with a look full of contempt. In his opinion, everyone here, as if undeveloped, wearing animal skins and thick linen clothes. Even if it is slightly better, it is far less than their Dao Chenzong.

"Primitive, but not barbaric, extremely boring." The young man withdrew his eyes disdainfully.

The five people behind him followed silently without saying a word. For them, it doesn't matter whether it is primitive or not. Their mission is to guard the safety of the prince and kill anyone whom the prince is designated to kill.

And in the view of the five of them, this barbarian land... is really fragile and vulnerable. Even if there are a few barbarians who are a little reluctant, they are only between the first and the second steps at most, crushing them like killing ants.

Only a few places that need to be cared about, such as the eastern barren pagoda, such as the Dayu Palace, where the fairy clan came, were automatically avoided by the five of them and did not tell the young man.

In a short time, when the young man lost a lot of interest and stopped looking at the earth, they left the eastern wilderness and appeared on the Dead Sea.

"Son, the land of Nanchen has broken up and turned into countless islands... Many of them are inhabited by some barbarians. Among these islands, there are three of the largest, which should be the largest number of people." Of the five men in black, one of them held a compass in his hand, and there was a topographic map of the whole barbarian on the compass.

"Go straight to the three largest islands." The young man breathed, raised his right hand, and immediately saw a ten-foot-sized dark long boat appeared in front of him. He stepped into the long boat, and when the five people behind him stepped in, the long boat galloped forward with a whistling sound.

The speed is so fast that it can't be seen in a blink of an eye.

Soon, the boring young man on the long boat glanced at the earth when he took out his fan. Under this sweep, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Stop!!" He immediately opened his mouth, and the long boat suddenly stopped in mid-air. Following the young man's eyes, there was an island on the dead sea... That is, Nanze Island where Fang Canglan is located... It's going to be **. I've been preparing for a big ** for a long time. There are fewer and fewer recommended tickets. Please give To be continued) RQ