Chapter 518: The Outside World
The rainy sky, forever without eyes, a dim cloud layer pressed heavily on the top of the endless sea, people inevitably look a sense of depression, ordinary people or have died, even if they are lucky to survive this catastrophe, this life will never see the clear blue sky, what to see...... It's all this hazy dimness.
If you want to see the blue sky, unless you have a certain amount of cultivation, you can fly over this billowing cloud layer and go to the top of the cloud layer to see the covered sky.
It's just that flying under the clouds is simple, but it is not easy to shuttle through the clouds that are full of thunder and lightning power and are full of tearing meaning, which not only has extremely high requirements for the physical body, but also cannot cultivate to a barbarian soul, and it is simply difficult to resist the roaring thunder for too much time in this cloud.
This thick cloud covered the land of the Wu clan in the past, and also covered the barbarians......
On the earth, beyond the sea water, there is no end in sight...... I can only faintly see that in the east, there is a large shadow in this rain curtain, like the land of the Eastern Wilderness, and in the farther place, it is a ...... Empty.
Nan Chen, as if he was gone.
At this moment, in this dark sky, under the tumbling dark clouds, in the rain curtain, there are three figures galloping, turning into three long rainbows, whistling between the heavens and the earth.
The three of them looked panicked, and at this moment they started to go away at full speed, two men and one woman among the three people, dressed ordinarily, and their appearance was not too outstanding, but the cultivation was quite acceptable, the strongest man looked like he had stepped into the Houwu with half a foot, and as for the other man, it was about the late stage of the Yang Wu.
But the strange thing is that the woman among the three is actually a barbarian, but she has not concealed it in the slightest, and the fluctuations of the sacrificial bones emitted from her whole body are very clear, looking at her appearance, it is probably the middle and late stage of the sacrificial bones.
With the cultivation of these three people, even in the face of the strong people who have just stepped into the Houwu, they can barely fight, although they are still invincible, but if they are united, they can escape one person.
But at this moment, these three people are extremely fast, roaring forward on the sea, but their exclamation looks, extreme speed, make people see at a glance that they are running for their lives!
Behind these three people, there are two Changhong chasing to the death, this is an old man and a young man, the old man looks indifferent, his body does not move, and he walks in the void under his feet, and the young man behind him is proud, looking at the three people who fled in the distance with contempt.
"Master, these three people are stupid people, they know that there is no way to live, why do they want to run away like this, if it were me, simply fight to the death!" The young man glanced at the old man beside him and asked.
"Because I gave them hope. The old man opened his mouth lightly, and his appearance seemed to be light, as if there were too many things in this world that would not move him.
"With the cultivation of the master, it is as easy as turning the palm of your hand to kill these three people...... 1。 The boy frowned.
"These three people are just bait, if the teacher can't come out, since they take you out to hunt, they will simply hunt more, their escape, will continue to call for help, can attract more people from Nanchen, in this way, you can also make up enough for you to enter the Moro Hall at the Moro Festival. The old man was still indifferent, as if he could hold everything in his hands.
"Is this fishing?" the young man smiled cruelly as he looked at the three fleeing people in front of him.
The young man ...... look expectant, as if these four words had a strong attraction to him.
"Half a year later, before the Moro Festival, a large number of clansmen will come to the Nanchen Wasteland to collect the spirits of this place, so we have to stagger the time and come early.
The master and apprentice were talking, but they saw the sea under the three people who fled in front of them, and suddenly exploded into a large area, and in the splashing of the sea, there were four figures roaring up, and the four figures were extremely fast, and when they rushed out, they went straight to the sky, and after they appeared, they turned into four people.
These four people are all middle-aged, three of them are barbarians, one is a witch clan, and the four of them all burst out of their own cultivation at the moment of their appearance, almost the moment these four people appeared, the three people who fled in front of them were also instantly stunned, and they rolled up with each other without hesitation, and together with the four people, rushed towards the old and young.
"Just sacrificing bones and witches, they dare to ambush in front of the old man. The old man spoke lightly, and while his eyes showed disdain, he raised his right hand and pressed it towards the sea below.
Under this press, the sea roared, setting off a big wave, this big wave was monstrous, and instantly enveloped the surroundings, and the roaring sound and screaming sound swirled, in front of the moment when the big wave dispersed, five of the seven people exploded directly, and the flesh and blood were sprinkled on the sea, and the other two, a man and a woman, spurted blood, with sorrow, hurriedly retreated, and fled at full speed again.
The old man stood there and shook his head.
"Nan Chen's people are fragile and vulnerable, let's go, kill enough three hundred, and you will be able to gain enough battle merits. The old man spoke lightly and continued to slowly chase after the two in front of him.
The young man looked at his master with admiration on his face, and hurriedly followed. ......”
Some distance from here, in the depths of the Dead Sea, in the darkness, a bright light appeared, and the place where the light dissipated came from the bottom of the sea, from a door there that was filled with a sense of decay.
The door was on the verge of crumbling, and after the light had faded, a figure appeared.
This figure is Su Ming!
Su Ming was immersed in the bottom of the Dead Sea, glanced back at the door, and after a while, his body shook, and he galloped straight to the sea above, the Dead Sea did not have much light, and there were many murderous creatures in the sea, but the moment Su Ming flew out, a purple light emanating from his body made all the murderous creatures around him shake and quickly avoid, and Su Ming, who was so engaged, felt that it became an extremely terrifying existence.
Su Ming silently galloped in this Dead Sea, its speed was so fast, a whirlpool bloomed at the bottom of the sea, this whirlpool roared, and even let the sea surface slowly rotate, a moment later, the sea suddenly exploded, and when the roaring sound echoed, Su Ming's figure rushed out of the bottom of the sea.
The sea water lifted, merged with the rain curtain in the sky, and sprinkled the earth again, Su Ming stood on the sea, he looked around, an empty endless, let Su Ming be silent for a long time.
"Nan Chen, it should be gone. Su Ming's gaze fell on the south, where the barbarians were located, and where the ninth peak was located.
Looking at it, Su Ming's eyes were full of longing, he missed the ninth peak, missed the master, missed the senior brother, the second senior brother, and the tiger son.
"Twenty years......" Su Ming muttered, it has been twenty years since he left the Ninth Peak, and he returned from the frozen world at this moment, he is very eager to go to the barbarian land, to the Ninth Peak, to see everything that has been.
In this thought, Su Ming's body shook, turned into a long rainbow, and galloped between heaven and earth, whistling away in the direction of the barbarian land.
His cultivation spread unabashedly, the momentum that soared into the sky, the astonishing speed, and the cold aura that had existed on Su Ming's body for several years, made him in this flight enough to make the hearts of all those who noticed it shake.
Even if he cultivated to the realm of the barbarian soul and the post-witch, if he felt this aura on Su Ming's body at this moment, he would also have a sense of coercion, and this feeling could turn into a heartbeat!
Su Ming galloped without pause, his gaze fell on the sea below, and he saw an island floating on the surface of the sea!
"Nanchen was torn apart in the impact...... Either it collapsed and sank to the bottom of the sea, or it turned into many islands, and the entire topography of Nanchen was completely changed. ”
Su Ming shook his head, his figure flashed, disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was already far away, towards the barbarians of the past, and when he was about to continue to move forward, he suddenly paused and glanced sideways at the sea in the distance.
"It's ...... there" Su Ming was stunned and changed direction.
In this dead sea, there is an island, which looks small, covered with rocks, without any vegetation on it, and looks bare.
There were no islands here, and even around Nanchen, there were no islands back then, but after this catastrophe, islands gradually appeared.
There are less than twenty people living on the island, and there is a faint light curtain that shrouds over this island, forming a simple protection, and in the island, these more than ten people have formed several simple caves and live here.
The place where their cave was located looked like a valley, and on the cliff above the valley, there was a statue, which was roughly carved by someone, and it could be faintly seen that it was a man with long hair.
The man raised his head and looked into the distance, holding a large bow in his right hand, but his appearance was blurry and he could not see clearly.
Below the statue of this man, on the rock, there are now two old men sitting cross-legged, these two people are meditating with their eyes closed, and puffs of smoke are coming out of the cave in the valley below, which is the people of the clan preparing food.
For this tiny tribe of nearly twenty people, life has gone by day since they gathered on this island.
After a short time, people from this place came out of the cave, including men and women, old and young, and came to the top of the valley, knelt down in front of the statue one by one, and worshiped in a low voice.
"My life clan was born in the wilderness, and there is no future, because the future needs us to create ...... Worship Mozun until the life clan is no longer ......"
"Mozun is the sky, we are the spirit, and the words of worship will remain unchanged from generation to generation throughout life......"
"At the foot of Tianhe Mountain, the place of assembly, the people of the life clan need to remember and find ...... from generation to generation Tianhe Mountain ......"
This daily worship, which has been carried out all these years, rain or shine, has not been able to interrupt this devotional ritual of their devotion.