Chapter 897 Behind the Bitterness

Su Ming looked sideways at the statue of Lie Shanxiu and sighed.

He understood, and it can be said that he fully understood. This is a choice for Lie Shanxiu to himself, or for the barbarian god who came to the barbarian hometown here.

Su Ming is number one, and Lie Shanxiu is also number one.

This is a... battle of barbarian gods, the victorious person can obtain the inheritance of all barbarian species to achieve an extreme level of cultivation, thus driving the rise of the whole barbarian clan.

This competition doesn't look cruel, because there is no fighting, no fighting, but a... search.

If you find Lieshan Xiu, Su Mingsheng, and if you can't find it, Su Ming will be defeated.

As for the deadline... It's ten thousand years, but now eight thousand years have passed, so there are only two thousand years left.

"A generation of barbarian gods... His hesitation in those years was the cruelty of the nature of this battle of barbarian gods, which he did not want... So he gave him ten thousand years. If the barbarian gods of his hometown come in these ten thousand years, then you can make this choiceless choice, which has the possibility of winning.

But if there is still no barbarian god from his hometown in ten thousand years, then... he will replace the barbarians in the land of death to carry out a storm of rise.

"So what... what is the reason? Let Lieshan Xiu think that there can only be one barbarian god, and what is the reason? Let him give future generations. This road is unreasonable, but he did it." Su Ming closed his eyes, and the sadness that came out of the statue of Lieshan Xiu came to his mind.

"Maybe a lot of answers are hidden in this sadness." Su Ming opened his eyes. He has his own answer.

"I won't fight or look for it. I have my own way." Su Ming shook his sleeves and walked towards Feng Lao and others. With his arrival, nearly a hundred barbarians, including Feng Lao, stood up one by one. Looking at Su Ming in a complicated way, they are waiting for Su Ming's choice.

"I..." Su Ming looked at those barbarian people and the vicissitudes of life. As soon as he said a word, Su Ming suddenly stopped, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

This possibility made his words suddenly stop. His eyes shrank, slowly turned around, and looked at the statue of Lie Shan Xiu.

"Sadness, hesitation, stare at the sky, thinking... unreasonable choice, all this... Is it really that simple..."

"A generation of barbarian god Lie Shan Xiu, who stood here for three years... No. 1 barbarian..." Su Ming was short of breath. He faintly seemed to have caught a trace of the key, but it was still vague.

While nearly a hundred barbarians were waiting for Su Ming's choice, Su Ming looked at the statue of Lie Shan Xiu again. He slowly walked to the statue again and stared at Lie Shan Xiu's face.

He saw hesitation. Seeing sadness and thinking, but the fusion of these three kinds of emotions shocked Su Ming's heart, because he saw the fusion. Lie Shanxiu's expression seemed to have a trace of hidden extremely deep bitterness!

Su Ming was silent. He stood beside the statue of Lieshan again, raised his head and looked at the sky. Time slowly passed. Seven days later, Su Ming's face showed hesitation.

This was his deliberate hesitation. He recalled all the fragments in his memory that made him hesitate, fused together and condensed on his face.

Ten days have passed again, and Su Ming's expression added sadness to this hesitation. After the deep sadness and hesitation blended together, Su Ming's expression seemed very complicated.

Another half a month has passed. In addition to hesitation and sadness, Su Ming's expression has a third expression, which is... contemplation.

It was not until then that he raised his head and looked at the sky. His voice echoed after more than a month of silence.

"Yurou, tell me, what is the first description that comes to your mind when you see my expression now?"

With Su Ming's words, Yurou, who had always accompanied him silently, looked at Su Ming's face elegantly and quietly. After a moment, she said softly.

"Bitter, struggling."

Su Ming was shocked. He may have misjudated, but this verification was to let Su Ming know that the trace of bitterness he saw in the expression of Lieshan cultivation was not an illusion!

There is a struggle in the bitterness, but this look is also easy to understand. It can be understood that Lie Shanxiu does not want to have a battle with the barbarians, but he must do so that he has bitterness and struggle.

But this... There is another explanation. Behind the bitterness, what is hidden may be a kind of truth that Lieshan Xiu wants to convey obtly.

Su Ming was silent. His eyes contracted, he kept his expression, and looked up at the sky.

"A generation of barbarian god Lie Shan Xiu, what you want to tell me, let me see it." Su Ming has been looking at the sky, allowing time to pass, wind and rain to come, and the clouds in the sky to change with time, disappear and appear again.

One day, two days, three days...

One month, two months, three months...

Nearly a hundred barbarians behind him also found strangeness, especially Feng Lao and Yu Lao. After they looked at each other, their expression became extremely solemn.

Since the Red Fire Marquis recognized Su Ming as the young master, he has never left him. At this moment, he stands aside. He is wary of the people of the Lieshan family, and he will not allow anyone to threaten Su Ming.

The jade flexible grid has always been elegant. Although time has passed, she has always been sitting there quietly, watching the sunrise and sunset.

As for the bald crane and the underworld dragon, the two big dogs were still lying there, but the bald crane and others were impatient. I don't know how to persuade the bald crane and ran away quietly a month ago and didn't know where to go.

In a flash of time, it was half a year. In the wind and rain, Su Ming still stood there until the weather became cold and the snowflakes fell. He remained motionless, immersed in an almost ethereal state, looking at the sky and the clouds.

When winter slowly passed, when spring came and everything revived, the clouds in the sky slowly increased, and Su Ming's body suddenly shook.

He has been standing here for nearly ten months until this moment. As his body trembled, the barbarians behind him immediately stared at them one by one.

Even the old wind looked up at the sky, but what he saw was clouds, and there was nothing else.

Su Ming stared at the sky, and he clearly saw that the clouds in the sky seemed to have some changes in the interlacing of an instant.

It seems to reveal something faintly. But in the end... there is nothing.

Su Ming gradually calmed down, still looking at the sky silently, and time passed again. In a blink of an eye... It has been more than a year. It has been two years since Su Ming was next to the statue built on this mountain.

These two years. The Yu family became the owner of the Black Water City, and even became the peak family. Although... the Yu family did not have the fate of life and death, it still became one of the three peak families.

In the past two years, Black Ink Star has organized many auctions, and the people who come and go are very lively, but here in Su Ming, the surroundings are like being imprisoned, and no one has appeared in the past two years.

This place seems to have become a forbidden place for... Black Ink Star!

Until the third year, it passed in the extension of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Su Ming is in this mountain, one stop for three years!

On the last day of those three years, at sunset, Su Ming's body shook again. He moved, and his expression was bitter and struggling. He stood here for three years without blinking his eyes, just like Lie Shan Xiu.

Three years later, he hasn't seen anything. But he also had a feeling that he had seen something, which turned into the vibration of Su Ming's body when his eyes were closed.

At the moment when his eyes closed, all the clouds in the sky that Su Ming had seen in the past three years quickly emerged in Su Ming's mind like clouds and smoke, like the same sky, but there were some subtle and different pictures of cloud changes, which were quickly connected in Su Ming's mind, quickly one by one. After the flash...

formed six words!

Six originally existed in the sky, but it took three years. The clouds in the sky are changing, forming six words!

There is only one way to see these six words, that is, Su Ming stares at the sky like this, branding all the changes of clouds in his mind, and only at the moment of closing his eyes, it can appear.

"Shenyuan Xinghai, save me..."

Su Ming was shocked and opened his eyes. What he saw were these six words, hiding behind the bitterness and struggle for help!!

This request for help obviously can't be known to others, or even can't even say it. Otherwise, Lie Shanxiu will not be so obscure, and he will not hesitate to spend three years to slowly change the clouds in the sky with his divine consciousness, making the clouds here change, so that the people who stood here for three years look up at the Ask for help.

The request for help from 8,000 years ago made Su Ming have an unprecedented understanding of the so-called battle of barbaric gods in the shaking of Lieshan.

"Before me, did anyone else come here for three years?" Su Ming suddenly opened his mouth and turned to look at Feng Lao and other nearly a hundred barbarians.

"No." Feng Lao shook his head.

"Prepare me the map of Shenyuan Xinghai, the more comprehensive the better." Su Ming was silent. After a long time, he sighed and slowly opened his mouth.

Su Ming, who asked for help from a generation of barbarian gods, could not turn a blind eye to it, but for nothing else, but to respect Lieshan and cultivate the glory of his life.

"This matter is not difficult. We already have a very detailed map of Shenyuan Xinghai, but there are many changes in Xinghai. The map is different every few hundred years, but a month later, it will be a black ink auction jointly organized by various families of Black Ink Star every hundreds of years. At that time, there will be aliens of Shenyuan Xing There are various changes and more detailed maps of the Shenyuan Star Sea over the past hundreds of years. Feng Lao took a deep look at Su Ming and said in a low voice.

"Black ink auction?" Su Ming's eyes flashed.

"Will the people who guard the forces of the four true worlds come?"

"In the past black ink auctions, the four true guard forces will send people to come." Feng Lao said.

"Can the forces of the Lieshan family find out the details of what I was wanted in those years? Can you find the list of all the people with excellent cultivation qualifications among the four true worlds?" Su Ming opened his mouth slowly... Either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it will explode! I'm not sure which day it is, but it will definitely break out one day in these two days. RQ