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Chapter 149 The wind blows and the sky becomes cold, the starry sky
"Yes, this is Anton Anton's agreement. In order to prevent accidents, we will... hmm?" Dongfang Hua was stunned. When he was explaining, his pupils suddenly shrank and he looked out of the crack cautiously.
There was silence at the moment outside this crack, and it was clear that no one was waiting here as promised.
"There's a problem!" The young man named Chen looked gloomy. He took a few steps forward, raised his right hand and placed it on the cracked rock wall beside him. He closed his eyes and opened them after a while.
"There is no ambush outside, but... there are no Hakkas who are due to come as promised." He said, with a strong right hand, he directly pulled out a rock, bit the tip of his tongue, spurted a mouthful of blood on it, and threw it out of the crack.
Immediately, there was a clang of the stone, and it transformed into a figure that looked exactly like the young man named Chen. He looked cautious and wandered around outside the crack.
"There is indeed no ambush, but why didn't they come..." The young man surnamed Chen looked at Dongfang Hua and spoke in a low voice.
"Wait a minute!" Dongfang Hua frowned, looking at the figures of barbaric arts piled outside the crack.
After burning the incense, the figure wandering outside turned into a blood mist and turned into a stone again.
Su Ming looked at this scene and paid attention to the young man named Chen.
"Brother Mo, Brother Chen, something is wrong. After we go out for a while, it is best not to separate and gallop together toward the northwest. I remember that that is the gathering place in Eastern An." Dongfang Hua said in a low voice with a hint of anxiety. After seeing Su Ming and the young man named Chen nodding, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and rushed out with a whoosh.
The young man surnamed Chen followed closely, followed by Su Ming. The three of them rushed out of the crack. Outside the crack, they faced a wind with the smell of blood blowing, causing Su Ming's long hair to flutter. The surroundings were dim and there was thin mist. , a barren mountain is desolate, and bursts of black air rise from the earth and condense toward the sky.
Dongfang Hua and the young man surnamed Chen galloped towards the northwest, turning into two rainbows on the ground. Su Ming originally wanted to follow, but the moment they walked out, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the sky here, but at this glance , his whole body suddenly shook, the calmness and indifference in his eyes were instantly replaced by shock, and his body stopped involuntarily.
"Brother Mo?" The young man named Chen who was speeding ahead was startled and looked back at Su Ming.
"Don't pay attention to him. Something must have happened here. We can't stay here for long!" Dongfang Hua spoke quickly and galloped away without any pause.
The young man surnamed Chen hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly left. Gradually, the two figures disappeared in front of them and disappeared.
Su Ming stood there blankly, looking at the stars in the sky, letting the voice of the breeze call anxiously in his mind, as if he had not heard it and had forgotten everything.
He looked at the starry sky, the confusion in his eyes replaced everything.
After experiencing the tragedy of Wushan, the confusion of Nanchen, the years of loneliness, and the scene with Hefeng, Su Ming got used to calmness, became familiar with indifference, and was often taciturn.
Although it is not rare to see such a shocked look on his body, it is by no means rare. Let alone stepping into the place where the ancestors of Hanshan are seated, in this place full of crises, he is so shocked. His expression made his mind go blank for several breaths.
He looked at the sky. Although the fog was hazy, he could still see clearly through the fog that there were dots of starlight on the dark sky. The starlight flickered. If it weren't for the fact that there were four cracks in the sky that people didn't know about. After driving for a long time, mist dispersed from the cracks, and Su Ming could hardly tell whether the starry sky was real or fake.
"Fake..." Su Ming murmured. He looked at the four cracks. Their existence clearly told Su Ming that the starry sky here was fake and was created by others. It... was not exist.
Su Ming had seen this starry sky once.
"Su Ming, remember this starry sky..." In Su Ming's mind, his grandfather's voice swirled like a desolate wind.
Su Ming looked confused and stood there motionless. He looked at the starry sky with emptiness in his eyes. There was silence all around, but in Su Ming's heart, there was a voice murmuring.
"Why is this starry sky here that my grandpa reminded me to remember..."
"Why is this ancestor of Hanshan here, decorating this starry sky..."
"Why do the treasures that belong to him make me feel intimate..."
"Why can't Zefeng take away this treasure, but when it sees me, it merges into my body..."
"Why did this sword open up a path of flesh and blood after it pierced my body? This path made me feel that it existed but was blocked..."
"Why does the red grass of Hanshan ancestors absorb energy and blood when others use it, but when I use it, it is completely different..."
"why……"
"Ancestor Hanshan, where do you come from... Do you come from the land that belongs to this starry sky... Where do I come from..." The voice in Su Ming's heart finally turned from a murmur to a roar. This roar existed in his heart and could not be heard by outsiders. They could only see Su Ming standing outside the crack as if he had lost his soul, staring blankly at the sky.
A few hundred feet away from Su Ming, there was a hill. At the top of the hill, there were two people sitting cross-legged. One of them was an old man in black robes. His eyes were shining brightly, and he pressed two fingers of his left hand on his right eye.
"Among the three people in An Dong this time, Dongfang Hua and Chen Nuo headed northwest, probably to get close to the gathering place in An Dong. You can ignore them there. The two of them went there, just seeking their own death.
There was only one person left, standing there staring at the sky in a daze. His cultivation level... did not exceed [-] blood lines!However, there is no information about this person among the Hakkas in eastern Andong. "
"With less than [-] blood lines, just take off the head and enough blood. This time, the tribe has been preparing for many years. It is impossible for An Dong to notice in advance and take precautions. This person may be a newly recruited Hakka. Lin Dong, you take action ." The speaker, a man in his forties, spoke calmly.
"End it as soon as possible. We have to go to join the tribe who ambushed the Puqiang tribe." After the forty-year-old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes. He was wearing a red robe, with a woman's face looming on it. This kind of clothing, in the Only members of the Yanchi tribe can possess Hanshan City.
Obviously, this big man is a bloodline member of the Yanchi tribe!
The old man in black robe named Lin Dong nodded when he heard the words, lowered his left hand from his right eye, stood up and took a step forward. His speed was extremely fast, and soon he disappeared without a trace.
Su Ming still stood there with confusion in his eyes. He had a strong feeling that there must be something very similar between him and this Hanshan tribe ancestor!
But there seemed to be a veil in front of him. He wanted to see everything clearly, but there was always a hazy feeling, and everything could only be guessed.
"I'm going to find the place where he died...I'm going to take a look...him!" Su Ming closed his eyes, suddenly raised his right hand, and punched the empty space next to him.
There was a muffled sound, and ripples echoed in the void beside Su Ming. The figure of an old man in black appeared. His face was pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth after he appeared. Although there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he did not retreat. , but raised his right hand to grab it, and black energy immediately filled the air, turning into a black sharp claw in his hand, and went straight to Su Ming to grab it.
Although Su Ming was at a loss before, the moment he walked out of the crack, he had already deployed the branding technique. Within a radius of two hundred feet, if there was any disturbance, it would not be hidden from his senses.
Su Ming had already noticed the old man in black when he appeared.
At this moment, facing the black claws of the old man rushing towards the depths, Su Ming did not look at it. Instead, he raised his head and looked coldly at the hill not far away. Almost at the moment when his eyes were focused on the top of the mountain, there was a flash of light around him. Next to him, the old man was approaching rapidly. Suddenly, there was a flash of green light in front of him, and a green light appeared out of thin air. It instantly penetrated from the center of his eyebrows, bringing out a wisp of blood, which fell behind the old man.
The old man's eyes suddenly opened wide with a look of disbelief. His eyes were dim. He fell three feet away from Su Ming. After twitching a few times, he died.
This scene happened too fast. The big red-robed man on the top of the mountain suddenly stood up, his expression changed drastically, showing shock. He didn't pay much attention to this battle. He knew Lin Dong's cultivation level, even though he was only eight years old. There are hundreds of blood lines, but his barbaric skills are mysterious and can melt the figure. He approaches quietly and is difficult to be noticed. In the past, Lin Dong has made many achievements with this barbaric skills.
But the big man in red robe never expected that Lin Dong would die like this. He didn't even see the process clearly. He even only saw the man who was staring at the sky in a daze before punching him.
After one punch, although Lin Dong was forced out of the shadows, he still carried out the killing, but at this moment, Lin Dong died suddenly...
The big man in red robe was shocked. The moment he stood up, it was the moment Su Ming stared at him. Their eyes met in mid-air.
"Retreat!" The big man in red robe was frightened. Su Ming seemed to him to be full of weirdness at this moment. As a member of the Yanchi tribe, he did not want to take risks. As he spoke, he quickly retreated and was about to leave here.
"I want to leave!" Su Ming's eyes were indifferent, and he took a step forward. His speed showed, and he turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the mountain. After seeing Su Ming's speed, the big man in red robe was even more excited. Surprisingly, the hill he was on was more than 400 feet away from Su Ming, but now that Su Ming was approaching, the distance was quickly shortened. Even if his retreat and escape were included, it wouldn't take long before he would be pursued.
"This person killed Lin Dong easily. He must be a strong man who has hidden his cultivation. I am not his opponent!" The big man in red robe looked decisive as he retreated. He quickly raised his right hand and took out a palm-sized red box from his arms. , after crushing it, a round stone floated out from inside.
The stone was completely red, and there were dense strokes on it, forming an extremely complex pattern. The moment the stone was taken out by the big man, a strong red light immediately flashed on the stone and spread violently around. The figure of the big man in red robe gradually blurred. He stared at Su Ming, who was within three hundred feet, with a sneer on his lips.
"Although Lin Dong is dead, he has found out that there is another strong man in the eastern part of An. This mission can be considered completed... Want to kill Yan? Humph!"
(End of this chapter)