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Chapter 390: When the wind blows and the weather turns cold, the woman who makes fish in autumn (third update)
Amidst the soul-stirring witch's sigh, the entire Haiqiu tribe's temporary tribe was dead silent.
Time passed slowly, and this feeling of deathly silence formed a depression that fell heavily on everyone's heart, including Su Ming.
Su Ming had thought about the speculation about the origin of his senior brother more than once. It was only now that he truly knew the identity of his senior brother.
"The Lord of the Jiuli Witch Clan..."
Just when the depressing feeling was getting stronger and stronger, suddenly, the body of the Jiuli Shaman Soul woman composed of black smoke had waves spreading, and then, a voice that was familiar to Su Ming seemed to penetrate from the waves. Passed over a long distance.
"Before the Immortal of Outland comes for the fourth time, I will come..."
The moment this voice appeared, almost everyone in the entire Haiqiu tribe heard it clearly, and suddenly they all knelt down and worshiped. Even the Qiuyu beasts in the sky were whirling around at this sentence, It roared loudly, making the dark sky turn into a black sea, rolling and roaring.
"Let's meet the Lord of Jiuli!" The sound waves merged together and turned into one voice.
This sound slowly dissipated after a long time.
"Junior brother, don't return to the barbarian tribe for the time being..." The voice of the senior brother came from the body of the Jiuli Shaman Soul woman. After saying these words, she gradually disappeared.
The body of the Jiuli Witch Soul woman also dispersed, returned to Su Ming's wrist, and turned into a bracelet again, but the bracelet was much dimmed. It was obvious that this kind of conversation, even if it was just two sentences, , is by no means simple.
At this moment, the surrounding witches gradually stood up from their knees. After the old woman glanced at Su Ming, she ignored her and turned around to leave. It seemed that her arrival was just as Su Ming guessed, just for the sake of This time, I had a conversation with the Jiuli Witch Master.
As for the nine central witches who had always been around Su Ming, they seemed to have received new orders. They retreated and dispersed, no longer paying attention to Su Ming.
Only Na Yamu smiled at Su Ming, stayed there, picked up the wine jar, and took a big sip.
"Okay, the old guys are gone, and no one is here to restrain you anymore. Brother Su, you can do it at any time. If you don't want to leave, it's better to stay."
"The arrival of the Immortal from Outside the Territory, what's going on?" Su Ming was silent for a moment, picked up the wine jar, took a sip himself, and then looked at Yamu.
"Of course it's the immortals from the outside world who came to our world in a special way. The magic techniques of these immortals are different from ours, but most of those who come have profound and unpredictable cultivation.
They even have a way for the powerful in desperate situations to break through their own cultivation and step into the sky realm... It can also be said that they have the power to make the Dzogchen old monster in your barbarian tribe enter another realm.
This is an irresistible temptation for those old monsters, especially as the years go by and the life span is approaching, then the power of heaven and earth triggered when breaking through the realm can transform life into something similar to immortality. This temptation is not to mention They, even me, are eager for it. Yamu shrugged his shoulders and said with emotion.
"Have you ever seen people from the Immortal Clan?" Su Ming suddenly said.
"I've seen it before." Yamu's eyes flashed and he whispered.
"I have seen two immortals, one male and one female. The male is an old man. He came to our Haiqiu tribe ten years ago to fight with Master Zongze..."
Su Ming immediately concentrated and listened carefully to the words spoken by Yamu beside him.
"I can't see the details of that battle, but their battle lasted less than a stick of incense. I couldn't see how to take action in the sky. I only saw a huge hand appearing in the sky, and this hand was making a fist. Opened and cycled nine times.
After nine times, the battle between him and Master Zongze ended. I saw with my own eyes that the old man walked out of the sky wearing extremely gorgeous clothes and left without saying a word.
By the way, there are some patterns embroidered on the old man's clothes. It is a purple dragon. The dragon's claws are holding four items, one is a bottle, one is a bead, one is a small sword, and One is hidden in the clouds within the pattern and cannot be seen.
After the old man left, Master Zongze appeared from the sky and returned to the tribe... I remember that his face was ugly at the time. We were all guessing, maybe... Well, you know. Yamu sighed, took a big drink from the wine jar.
Su Ming was silent for a while, then continued: "Where's the other one?"
"The other one is a woman..." Yamu's eyes revealed a trace of memory and color.
"How should I put it? She is not particularly beautiful, but just one look at her makes it impossible to forget. Her eyes seem to contain the whole world...
She was flying alone in the sky. When I saw her, I recognized at a glance that she was definitely not a witch or a barbarian, because her aura was... completely different from ours.
If you could see people from the Immortal Clan, you would definitely be able to recognize them at a glance. This is a completely different feeling.I still remember that she looked a little strange when she saw me.
It was complicated, pity, and a little bit of fear... She seemed to be afraid of me, but her cultivation clearly made me feel like facing a witch. I still didn't understand why there was fear in her expression. "
Yamu drank wine and shook his head as he spoke, as if he still couldn't understand it until now.
Su Ming sat aside and slowly raised his head, looking at the stars twinkling from time to time in the dark sky. His eyes slowly gained depth, which matched the unique temperament on his face without a mask at the moment. After the fusion, gradually, an indescribable charm appeared.
Yamu put down the wine jar, no longer thinking about the woman in his memory, and glanced at Su Ming subconsciously. But at this glance, his whole body was suddenly shocked, and his expression changed drastically.
"You...you..." Yamu was stunned for a moment, then took a breath, until Su Ming lowered his head and looked at him, the profundity in his eyes disappeared and turned into calmness, Yamu was just startled , rubbed his eyes vigorously.
"What's wrong?" Su Ming asked.
"The feeling you gave me just now is exactly the same as when I saw the fairy girl and the fairy old man! This is a completely different temperament from ours..." Yamu was silent for a moment, Looking at Su Ming, he said slowly.
"Lord Zongze is right. There is a kind of fog around you that no one can see through. If I hadn't really known that you were a barbarian, I would have thought you were a soul-destroying central witch...
If I hadn't known your origin, I would have almost thought that you were a descendant of the Immortal Clan. Yamu shook his head and let go of the idea that suddenly came to his mind. He felt that this matter was impossible. Those who descended from the fairy race could not become the true gods of the barbarians, nor could they obtain the inheritance of a generation of barbarian gods. The same is true here.
"Fairy clan..." Su Ming murmured, feeling bitter in his heart.
Compared with Yamu's delusion, Su Ming's confusion was the source of his bitterness. It would be fine if he was completely confused, but he happened to... have some guesses.
Some speculations that he himself was unwilling to accept, or even...unable to accept.
"Where will the advent of the Outer Realm be held? Approximately when? Also, I once saw a woman with such a temperament as you said on the battlefield outside Tianlan City. Do you know who she is? How can I Found someone from the Immortal Clan?" Su Ming asked immediately.
"You said it too fast. The Immortal from Outer Land will arrive in three years. I don't know the specific day. When you see that the sky should be dark, it is still day, or that it should be day, it is still black. That time is the time of advent.
I do know the specific location. It is on the highest mountain of the Wu clan, Yunwu Peak, because it was held there several times before.
As for the immortal people you mentioned appearing on the battlefield, I have never seen them and I don’t know who they are, but I know there is a place where you can definitely see the immortal people, and that is where the Great Witch God is... the Witch Temple!
It's also on Yunwu Peak. "
Yamu said, stood up, glanced at Su Ming, hesitated, took out a wooden slip from his arms and handed it to Su Ming.
"Looking at you, you are about to choose to leave. Here are most of the maps of the entire Wu tribe, which are only owned by our Haiqiu tribe. Take it, it will help you.
Although this is a time of war, it is still dangerous to walk alone. With your cultivation... take care of yourself. Yamu shook his head, carried the wine jar, and left Su Ming.
Su Ming took the wooden slip, put it in his arms, and stood up. He really wanted to leave. His purpose of coming to the Wu Clan was to allow himself to experience life and death in battles and obtain a breakthrough in his cultivation. From these descending immortals, we can find out... what is fate!
He must go when the Immortal of the Outer Territory arrives within three years, but before that, he still has more things to do, whether it is refining the medicine stone, refining the old man with the wild soul, or practicing Fengman, The art of Thunder Man melts the crystal of inheritance.
He needs time to prepare for all these things, as well as whether the stick snake is going to transform, the unknown medicine stones in the medicine cauldron on his body, and the Hanshan Bell that needs further refining due to his improvement in cultivation. , mastering the true power of this treasure, these are all waiting for Su Ming to complete.
"Three years...three years later, I will become stronger!" Su Ming's eyes showed determination, and he was about to leave when suddenly his expression changed and he raised his head sharply.
At this moment, Yamu hadn't gone too far when a roaring roar suddenly came from the dark sky. As the sea of ​​clouds rolled, the autumn fish in the sky roared together. Their roars did not sound like they were encountering an enemy, but rather like they were facing an enemy. They were greeted respectfully, and even more dispersed in unison.
At the same time, I saw a figure suddenly appearing in the sea of ​​clouds. I couldn't see how big it was, but it only exposed part of its body in the sea of ​​clouds, a huge Qiuyu! !
The Qiu Yuruo regarded the sky as the ocean and swam in. On its back stood a woman holding a bamboo flute. This woman had swaying black hair and was wearing a white dress. As she approached, she revealed a look that made people look at Such a heart-pounding beauty! ——
This woman should be familiar to everyone, cough...
August is here, fellow Taoists, with the official appearance of this little Qiuyu girl, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket!
(End of this chapter)