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Chapter 1336: Old Friend of Three Desolations...
Fang Canglan was called the Barbarian Consort not because she had chosen it by herself, but because after the Barbarians lost their fourth generation of Barbarian Gods, in order to stabilize the entire Barbarian tribe, some old guys from when Su Ming was still in the Barbarian tribe jointly decided to make the arrangement.
The barbarians can no longer be in chaos. Although there are no immortals, the spread of the Dead Sea, the collapse of the continent, and islands scattered everywhere like a star map have resulted in a lack of cohesion among the barbarians.
Each island is independent. Without a spiritual symbol, there is no hope for the future. Especially when the fourth generation of barbarian gods are missing, it can be said to be a piece of scattered sand.
If it goes on for a long time, the barbarians... will no longer be barbarians. They have lost their barbarian souls and their barbarian will. They can only eventually fall one by one to the years, the killings of sea beasts and even external ferocious forces from the sky, until their bloodline is cut off. The barbarians became the dust of history.
Such barbarians were not what Fang Canglan wanted to see, so after being silent, she chose to agree and become a living statue.
She must not have any partner in this life, or even be exposed to outsiders frequently. She must remain mysterious and noble, and all her words and deeds must be in line with the status of a barbarian concubine. Maybe for a year or two, even for ten or eight years, For many people, it can be accepted like Fang Canglan, but... if it lasts for hundreds of years, the feeling of loneliness will definitely not be bearable by most people.
He is high above, not a puppet, and cannot go out easily. He is willing to become a living statue, as a spiritual symbol of the barbarians, to remind countless people of the barbarians who come up... The barbarian gods are not legends, but real existences, even if they see They couldn't see the Man God, but they could see the Man Concubine.
With the Barbarian Concubine here, the missing four generations of Barbarian Gods will one day return, return to the barbarian land, and lead them... to rise up the barbarian tribe!
This is their hope, this is their beauty, and it is also the firm belief of all the barbarians. Because of Fang Canglan's identity and existence, over the years, despite the constant friction between the barbarian islands and even some major wars, After all, even the two warring parties are all proud of being barbarians and will come here to worship at regular intervals.
In their hearts, the Ming clan is the tribe left behind by the Barbarian God, and the Barbarian Concubine... is the most noble existence on this earth. As long as Fang Canglan says a word, they can give everything for it.
Whether it is sea monsters or external threats in the sky, for every invasion in the past thousand years, under Fang Canglan's call, he will gather the strength of the entire barbarian tribe and fight together with the Ming tribe!
With each persistence, this cohesion becomes stronger and stronger, making Fang Canglan's spiritual symbol become part of the soul of the barbarians.
To be able to do all this, in addition to the influence of the four generations of barbarian gods and the overall arrangements of the old guys who still existed back then, Fang Canglan's affinity is also the key point.
Also, under Fang Canglan’s insistence, there is a barbarian envoy in the entire Dead Sea and on all islands in the entire barbarian world. Each barbarian envoy is like a wise man. Their status is not as good as the barbarian, but their mission is the same as the barbarian. The same as the public, educating the younger generations and enlightening the barbarians, so that every barbarian who grew up was instilled with the supreme meaning of the barbarian god from an early age.
It can be said that in the thousands of years without the Barbarian God, after the barbarian land experienced fragmentation and turned into sea islands with congenital signs of splitting, it still remained intact, and even surpassed it spiritually. In the past, the condensed clan soul became more and more powerful. This matter...
Fang Canglan should take the lead!
But at this moment, Fang Canglan, who was standing in the palace on the island in the Holy Land of the Ming Clan, looked at the sky outside the window and knew that Su Ming... would not be able to come back.
Maybe, but I don’t know how many years later.
With a slight sigh, Fang Canglan turned around silently and sat next to the guzheng on the table. She closed her eyes and played a burst of music. The sound of the guzheng swirled around, carrying a touch of loneliness and melancholy.
Su Ming stood in the sky and looked at the endless Dead Sea below. The water was as black as ink and there were many islands in the sea. There were many barbarians on almost every island. Su Ming walked silently in the sky and saw a place. Another island, trying to find familiar people on those islands.
But in the end...he didn't find it. The barbarians here may have people who have survived in his era, but they are not the ones he is familiar with. It seems that the familiarity in his memory has been annihilated in the past and turned into dust. Dissipated in the years, I want to look for it, but I can't find it.
"Things are different and people are different..." Su Ming murmured and walked silently. The bald crane next to him also fell silent at this moment, staring blankly at the sea. It could not find the witch clan of the past, nor could it find those who had once been there. In the tribe, there are people who either worship it or hunt it down.
"I still remember Nanze Island..." Su Ming raised his head in silence and looked into the distance. When he was about to take a step forward, his expression suddenly changed and he turned his head to look into the distance.
His eyes could travel across distances, and he clearly saw three people on the sea in the distance, two in front and one behind, chasing each other.
The two people in front were a man and a woman, and the one behind was an old man. It was obviously the old man who was chasing these two people.
Su Ming's eyes swept over these three people, and his expression gradually revealed a strange look... These three people all exist in his memory...
The waves of the sea were rolling, and the two people were escaping at high speed. The man looked about middle-aged, and his cultivation was quite good. He had reached the advanced stage of bone sacrifice. However, this man was obviously not the middle-aged he looked like on the outside. He should be He is much older, but I don't know what kind of skills he has practiced, so he only looks middle-aged.
There is a young woman next to him. This young woman is obviously older than this man, but her appearance is beautiful and has a sense of charm. If her face can be younger, she must be extremely beautiful. Her cultivation base is jerky. The aura emitted is also a sacrifice of bones, but it is only in the early stages.
The two people were escaping together at the moment, but there seemed to be some kind of connection between them. The man took good care of the young woman. Otherwise, if he escaped by himself, it would be much faster.
As for the person who was chasing the two men, it was an old man. The old man looked majestic, and when his cultivation was spread out, he looked like he was in the early stages of a barbarian soul. Moreover, this man's eyes were bright and his murderous intent was obvious. He had obviously practiced killing for many years.
"You two juniors, let's see where you can escape today. If you dare to come to my island to steal Yuanhua, you are really looking for death!" The old man snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his words, and rushed straight to chase the two of them while roaring. go.
The middle-aged man's face was pale. He made a hand with his hands and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He used a secret technique to pull the young woman faster.
"Senior, why do you have to be so aggressive? The two of us asked for a Yuanhua before. To seniors, it is not a very valuable thing, but to us, it is a life-saving medicine that can save the dog." The young woman's face was pale, with a smile. He spoke hastily, almost begging.
"It's a joke, even if it is not very valuable to me, how can you give it to others at will, especially when you two have such a bad reputation and are so immoral, how can you be given a gold flower by me? If this is the case, I will definitely Call your peers a joke.
Humph, if it had been back when I was still the leftist disciple of Tianhan Sect, let alone the two of you who came to steal the Yuanhua, even if there was no stealing, if I saw it, I would kill them directly, which is harmful to morals and customs. I don’t know. Shame! "The old man's words were cold, and his words were like knives, cutting into the hearts of the young woman and man, making them look paler, but they could not say any words to fight back.
"We can name your aunt..." The young woman laughed miserably and looked at the man holding her hand. When she was about to say something, the man's eyes showed determination and he threw the young woman directly away. , using his own power to even pause, he sent the young woman hundreds of feet away.
"Don't say this again, Yan Luan. I'll stop you. Go and save Lin'er!" The man suddenly turned around as he spoke loudly, staring at the old man who was chasing after him with a look of madness in his eyes. .
"Fang Mu!!" The young woman shed tears. She didn't understand why Fang Mu seemed to have some kind of irreversible estrangement towards her aunt. That was the reason why even if she died, she would not want to recognize her relatives. Very few people Knowing that he was Concubine Man's nephew... few people knew about Concubine Man's fate and tribe. She could only bite her silver teeth and gallop into the distance.
This young woman and man were surprisingly none other than Yan Luan, the clan leader of the Yanchi Tribe, and Fang Mu, the son of the Andong clan leader who was still a child at that time, and who had been favored by Sima Xin and left behind the barbaric race Fang Mu!
Now more than a thousand years have passed, and the child back then has grown up and become the middle-aged man he is today, and Yan Luan back then actually formed a bond with him. Looking at their previous words, it is obvious that they already have children. .
Perhaps, if the barbarians had not experienced great changes, it would have been impossible for the two of them to be together, but the occurrence of changes, the collapse of the earth, the spread of the Dead Sea, the submergence of the Handan Mountains, everything indirectly changed the fate of the two. .
"Zhou Shan, why do you have to humiliate my husband and me like this? Yan Luan was indeed an elder from a friendly clan back then, but we are not related by blood, so what's so shameful about it!" Fang Mu's eyes showed bloodshot eyes, and his whole body's cultivation exploded as he screamed, Beneath this eruption is a sign of self-destruction.
That old man was none other than Zhou Shan. He was sent by the Tianhan Sect to kill the ancestor of Hanshan in the city of Hanshan. Now many years have passed, and this man's cultivation has also entered the wild soul realm.
Zhou Shan snorted coldly and ran straight towards Fang Mu without any pause. He raised his right hand, and at the moment when Fang Mu's eyes were crazy and about to explode, he suddenly pressed it towards Fang Mu, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
At the moment when the two people were close to each other, Yan Luan shed tears in the distance. If she had not gone back to save her children, she would have died together with Fang Mu and Zhou Shan.
At this moment, suddenly, a sigh came out from the void. The reverberation of this sigh was like stopping all the movements of the world and the world for an instant, causing the bodies of the three people to... stop for a moment.
(End of this chapter)