Chapter 926 Fuzzy--
As soon as this was said, the thin man fell into a coma. The black line on his face is no longer one, but several lines appeared. Under the connection to each other, it outlined the appearance of a ghost.
The ghost head seemed to be smiling, branded on the face of the thin man, which looked shocking.
A few days later, when the thin man opened his eyes and woke up, he lay on a continent, which was a huge slate floating in the starry sky, on which some purple-black plants grew, with bursts of rotten smell.
Almost at the moment he opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly condensed. When he sat up suddenly, his right hand raised the cold light and flashed, and a new bone knife immediately appeared on his right hand. He looked wary. He immediately saw Su Ming sitting on a big stone not far away and looking up at the sky.
He is dressed in a thick linen gown, scattered hair, a slightly dark complexion, and a primitive and ancient smell.
Although he looks very young, the vicissitudes of life and the precipitation of the years on his body can always see some traces from his look and eyes.
The thin man's eyes flashed with complexity. He looked at Su Ming and was silent.
"You woke up., Su Ming said calmly and did not look at the other party. He still looked at the sky, the sky without stars, and the strange distance.
"Who the hell are you?" The thin man hesitated for a moment and whispered to Su Ming.
"The poison on your body, I have solved the wounds in your body over the years, and I can't help you recover. Ri Suming did not answer this person's words and said calmly.
At the moment of waking up, the thin man had already realized that his toxin had disappeared and he was silent.
"What's your name?" Su Ming said lightly.
"The ninth lonely evil." The thin man was silent and told Su Ming his name.
"Ninth..." Su Ming muttered that he withdrew his eyes to the sky, turned his head and his eyes fell on the ninth lonely body.
"Your tribe is called the Ninth Peak? Ri Suming looks calm, but only he knows that when he said the three words of the Ninth Peak, his mind was awakened by the beauty buried in the years.
The ninth lonely was stunned and stared at Su Ming without saying anything.
Although he did not answer, Su Ming has found the [answer] case.
"The witch of your tribe is called... the evil son of heaven?" Su Ming spoke calmly again, but with an indisputable majesty that he had to answer.
"No., the ninth lonely lowered his head and made a sound.
"Isn't it..." Su Ming looked at the thin man in front of him, who was the master of the tribe formed by the divine source star sea, which was certain.
"Neither, then you go." Su Ming shook his head and looked at the sky again, looking at the strange distant body with a sense of depression.
His eyes flashed, and he slowly stood up. He hesitated a little. He hugged Su Ming's fist and bowed to him and retreated in an instant, but just as he retreated about hundreds of feet, he paused and looked at Su Ming again.
"I know that you must have left me some kind of prohibition that can know my position, and you can follow me from afar to control my direction.
I can take you to my tribe, but... you have to promise your gods that after I take you back to the tribe, you have to open the prohibition on me.
"Yes." Su Ming turned around, looked at the thin man, and nodded.
The starry sky is rootless and vast. As you go to the depths of the divine source star sea, there are more and more floating things. Whether it is gravel or dust, they often pass in groups, which inevitably makes people rise. There used to be a sense of glory here.
In particular, Su Ming saw a strange-shaped stone, as far away as a meteor, the appearance of the big stone... It was the head of a statue, which was filled with cracks. After seeing it, it was so big that people couldn't help but be shocked.
"That's the head of the god Rohmer. It floats in the divine source of the sea, representing good luck. But anyone who can see it can get the blessing of the god of Rohmer if he worships it." The ninth lonely man opened his mouth in a low voice, stopped in the starry sky, bowed to the distant head, and worshipped.
"On the periphery of the Divine Source Star Sea, there are a total of nine heads of the Rohmer. They were the worship of the legendary Lomer Temple a long time ago. Unfortunately, during the Great Destruction, the Lomer Temple broke up and collapsed."
Su Ming watched the head go away until he couldn't see it, and he spoke calmly.
"How far is it?"
"Through this Star Sea, over a Star Mountain, and then through a dusty desert, you can see my tribe.
"The ninth lonely look at Su Ming and said softly.
"Don't worry, our tribe of Shenyuan Xinghai will not be as treacherous as those monks in the outside world. They promise you on the surface, but secretly set traps.
Since I promised to take you to the tribe, I will never think about anything again. I also believe that you, who can not be rejected by the Divine Source Star Sea, will also abide by the principles here.
In addition, the road I took you, although it looks a little far away, is the safest. It bypasses several primitive tribes and the habitat of several fierce beasts. The ninth lonely day shakes forward and turns into a long rainbow and gallops away.
Time passed day by day. Half a month later, Su Ming had stayed in this Shenyuan Star for several months. On this day, what appeared in front of them was a mountain in the starry sky.
This is the first time Su Ming has seen a mountain in the starry sky.
This mountain seems to be infinitely high. It can't see the end or the edge, like a huge wall, erected in the starry sky. This is a mountain, a mountain composed of countless broken stars.
Looking around, there are tens of thousands of stars. Although most of them are dilapidated, you can also imagine how shocking the mountains they form together.
Su Ming looked at the Star Mountain, and his eyes seemed to be still at this moment.
"What kind of magic power is this to form such an amazing mountain with so many broken stars?" Su Ming muttered.
"No one knows what the magic power is, and no one knows who arranged the mountain, but there is a legend in our Shenyuan Xinghai..." The ninth lonely looked at Su Ming and his eyes fell on the star mountain in the distance.
"It is said that this mountain is a tomb, in which a man, his wife, buried half of the divine source star sea, and formed this grave for her lover.
Those stars are destroyed by his wife.
Legend has it that this person's wife was a powerful existence from outer space at the time of the great destruction. She arranged the mountain, turned into a stone, stayed with her lover, and accompanied her from then on.
This mountain, also known as Wangfu Mountain. The ninth lonely spoke softly and galloped towards this mountain first. Su Ming looked at the majestic Xingchen Mountain, and the words of the ninth lonely echoed in his ear. In silence, he also walked towards this Xingchen Mountain.
It seemed to be very close, but it was actually far away. It took the two of them three days to really get to the bottom of the Star Mountain. It took half a month to get down from the mountain to the middle of the mountain.
They didn't try to get to the top of the mountain, but surrounded the mountain halfway up the mountain.
"No one has ever been to the top of the mountain, at least in my memory, no one has done this, as if there is a force restricting people from reaching the top of the mountain.
Some people also say that the top of the mountain is where the woman's incarnate stone is located, and it is also where her husband's body resides. As long as you don't destroy the rocks here, as long as you don't forcibly go to the top of the mountain, there is no danger.
But if you dare to touch here at all and dare to go to the top of the mountain again and again, then... no one can leave. The ninth lonely man looked back at Su Ming and opened his mouth solemnly.
"Did you hear that?" Su Ming suddenly opened his mouth.
The ninth was stunned, listened carefully for a long time, and looked at Su Ming doubtfully.
"It's the sound of music." Su Ming closed his eyes, and the whimper echoed in his ear, with a fluctuation of his mind, which touched the similar sadness in Su Ming's memory.
"I didn't hear it. Let's go." The ninth lonely shook his head and walked forward quickly.
Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at the blur on the top of the mountain, and then went away. However, at this moment, he did not see the underworld dragon and the bald crane that always followed him. Among them, the underworld dragon looked as usual, but the bald crane looked blank. He raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain
There are tears falling drop by drop.
"Your grandma, what's wrong with Grandpa He... Why are you crying? Why do you feel so uncomfortable and want to cry... Damn it, this feeling is too bad. I want to cry. I feel very uncomfortable. I feel like I'm going to die..." The bald crane muttered, and tears flowed more.
It followed the underworld dragon blankly and followed Su Ming's back. Its tears kept leaving, but as a soul, the tears flowed out of his eyes, which only dissipated in an instant. They could not fall to the ground or on the mountain. It could only fall into its heart and penetrate his heart, but no one could see it.
Its consciousness was a little vague. It heard the sad song, and a picture seemed to appear in its mind. In the picture, it was a crane comparable to the sky. There was a woman sitting on its body. The woman touched its head and whispered.