Almost the moment the figures of the three people paused, Su Ming's figure walked out of the void, his expression was indifferent, and when he approached, the figures of the three people immediately changed.

Like the reversal of the years, after the self-detonation power on Fang Mu's body was directly reversed, his body retreated, Yan Luan's tears disappeared in the distance, and his body also regressed, becoming standing with Fang Mu again.

As for the old man Zhou Shan, his raised right hand was put down, and after his body kicked and pedaled for dozens of zhang in a row, the power of the reversal of the years that surrounded him disappeared.

With the disappearance of the supernatural power, the old man Zhou Shan's face changed directly, revealing a touch of horror and disbelief, and looked at Su Ming fiercely, what he saw was an unfamiliar face, but what this unfamiliar face brought to him at the moment was an indescribable horror and deterrence.

He couldn't see Su Ming's cultivation, but the years were reversed in that moment, and the feeling that his body and even his soul were uncontrollable made him deeply aware that the cultivation of the person in front of him surpassed himself too much, just like heaven and earth.

This feeling was even more than when he had seen the older generation of powerhouses of the barbarian clan today, and even when he saw it, the other party was standing in the sky, as if the heaven and the earth were faintly supporting it.

He was short of breath, and without hesitation, he immediately clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Su Ming.

"Junior Zhou Shan, meet the seniors. ”

"Zhou Shan ......" Su Ming looked at the old man in front of him, and his memories appeared in his mind one after another, frozen in many years ago, when he was just a barbarian cultivator who had not opened the dust, he saw the old man who came to Handshan City, majestic on all sides, and wanted to kill the ancestor of Hanshan like a god......

At that time, Su Ming, like an ant, could only be envious and longing. Go and look up at the coming Zhou Shan, how many years have passed now, when Su Ming saw Zhou Shan again, the scene of the year seemed to be reversed with the years like before.

"Tianhan Sect Left Sect ......" Su Ming slowly spoke.

Zhou Shan's face changed slightly, his body trembled, he didn't know why he knew his identity in the Tianhan Sect with such an unimaginable cultivation in front of him.

He didn't remember Su Ming, and it could even be said that he couldn't talk to Su Ming, the barbarian god he knew later. When he was in Handshan City, a young man among the people below went to seal together.

Su Ming looked at Zhou Shan, and after a long time, he turned his head and looked at Fang Mu and Yan Luan, who were very nervous at the moment. His face was extremely pale, and when Su Ming saw it, the two of them immediately hugged their fists and bowed deeply to Su Ming.

"Meet the seniors and thank them for their kindness. Fang Mu took a deep breath, and when he spoke respectfully, Yan Luan next to him also bowed nervously.

In her body, she can no longer find the heroic appearance when she was the patriarch of the Yanchi tribe. Now she is just an ordinary woman with a slight appearance, but a little older, just a mother.

Su Ming looked at Yan Luan. Until Yan Luan's heart trembled, she couldn't tell what the person in front of her was thinking, whether today's matter was with the help of nobles, or whether it would be more miserable.

"You've changed. The patriarch of the Yanchi tribe back then, you ...... It's changed so much. Su Ming's expression was filled with emotion. The voice contained the vicissitudes of life, and with the appearance of Yan Luan in his mind, he sighed and spoke.

When Su Ming's voice came out, Yan Luan was stunned, she raised her head and looked at Su Ming in a daze, but no matter how she searched for her memory, she couldn't find Su Ming's appearance at this moment in her memory.

She was at a loss, she didn't know what to say for a while, and she couldn't think of Su Ming, who had been slightly troubled by her......

"And you ......" The last thing Su Ming looked at was Fang Mu, he looked at Fang Mu, and a touch of kindness slowly appeared in his eyes, like an elder looking at a junior, after all, in Su Ming's opinion, Fang Mu back then was just a child, a child who gave Su Ming a lot of help, with innocence.

Now that he saw this child grow up, he could vaguely see the familiarity of the past from his appearance, Su Ming's smile was very happy, and he raised his right hand and touched Fang Mu's head.

"You've grown up. Su Ming spoke softly.

Fang Mu's heart was shocked, he looked at Su Ming in a daze, like Yan Luan, he couldn't remember the figure of Su Ming in his memory, his expression was dazed, but the kindness in Su Ming's eyes looked at Fang Mu here, but it was clearly with sincerity and emotion, and this gaze was ...... also faintly made Fang Mu's heart seem to find a touch of familiarity in this vibration.

"The two of them are my old friends. Su Ming turned his head, looked at Zhou Shan, and said lightly, his voice was not high, and he did not show any breath, but with his cultivation, especially after taking away the Daochen True Realm, even if he just stood there at this moment, he could still control the sky, and Zhou Shan, who was cultivating the barbarian soul, now felt Su Ming in his heart, as if he was facing the sky.

He was extremely nervous in his heart, his body trembled uncontrollably, especially his cultivation in front of Su Ming, as if he couldn't exert the slightest bit, and an invisible and unspeakable awe appeared strongly in his heart.

After hearing Su Ming's words at this moment, he hurriedly took out a large number of yuan flowers from the storage bag and handed them to Su Ming respectfully.

"The younger generation doesn't know that these two clan friends are the old people of the seniors, and please don't blame the seniors, I ...... I ......"

Su Ming took those yuan flowers, handed them to Fang Mu, and looked at Yan Luan again.

"Is that enough? What's wrong with the kid?"

"Enough, enough, the dog is weak, and he has been poisoned by the snake of the Dead Sea, this yuan flower is the main herb of the detoxification pill, thank you senior!" Fang Mu's expression showed excitement, and he patted Su Ming again, and Yan Luan next to him also bowed to Su Ming in this inner dazed and grateful.

Su Ming had a smile on his face, and after glancing at Fang Mu again, the figure of the child in his mind slowly overlapped with Fang Mu now, he shook his head, turned around and took a step towards nothingness, and the figure gradually disappeared in the eyes of the three of them.

Although Su Ming left, even if he gave Zhou Shan 10,000 guts, he didn't dare to make a move on the other side of the two people, and at this moment, he hugged his fists towards the two of them with some embarrassment, turned around and immediately left.

In the sky, on the dead sea, only Fang Mu and Yan Luan were left at this moment, and the two of them looked at those Yuan flowers, watching Zhou Shan go away in embarrassment, a dream-like feeling permeated the hearts of the two, and after they looked at each other, they both saw the blankness in each other's eyes.

"The senior...... He...... Who is it?" Yan Luan hesitated for a moment and asked softly.

"I don't have the slightest impression...... Fang Mu was silent for a moment, and sighed, he still couldn't remember where that familiar touch came from.

"But it's a good thing after all, with these yuan flowers, Lin'er will be saved. Yan Luan's expression showed a look of maternal love, and he muttered to Fang Mu into two long rainbows, and went straight to the island where they lived.

Just after the two of them flew out of the time of about one stick of incense, Fang Mu, who was suddenly galloping, was shocked violently, and he had been thinking about who Su Ming was during this time of sticking incense.

Now...... He vaguely seemed to remember something, but this answer made him even more incredulous, and even the figure turned his head suddenly, his face changed rapidly, and his breathing became faster than ever.

"I ...... I should have remembered, but it couldn't be, it couldn't be him, he ...... He's back? And he doesn't look right, but ...... But there's no one else but him!!"

Yan Luan's figure paused and looked at Fang Mu.

"Who is he?"

"When I was a child, I met a senior outside Handshan, and he ...... You must also have the impression that you should take the Handan chain and take the Handan Bell ......"

"Su Ming!" Yan Luan's body trembled, and without waiting for Fang Mu to finish speaking, he immediately lost his voice and spoke.

"Four generations of barbarian gods...... Su Ming!" Fang Mu's expression was excited, and he kept muttering, he thought of his aunt......

......

Su Ming didn't know everything about Fang Canglan over the years with the barbarians, he walked in the sky, walking towards the Nanze Island where the Dead Sea used to be in his memory.

He remembered that on Nanze Island, there were many old people, there were Ziyan who married Yamu, and there was Ziche who wanted to follow him quickly, but was left behind by him.

There is also the former saint of the Haiqiu Department, Wanqiu.

And also...... He used to stand on the top of the mountain, his clothes blowing in the wind, and he looked at himself silently, if he could wait for a lifetime...... Fang Canglan.

Su Ming walked forward silently, walked through an island, until above an island, Su Ming's figure paused, here according to his memory, it seemed that it was not far from Nanze, he saw the small island, a ...... Huge statues.

Looking at the statue, Su Ming thought of the life clan, the people in it, those ...... Destiny!

This is not the sacred place of the Destiny Clan, this is just an island outside the Destiny Clan guarding the sea here, and there are about 8,000 Destiny Cultivators on it, and at this moment these people are all surrounding the statue, worshipping there in the orange sprinkle of the setting sun in the distance.

Their fanaticism, their reverence, because this statue is their ancestor, their god, and the supreme will that guides the earliest life clan to become the life cultivator.

"Destiny cultivation ......" Su Ming looked at the statue, the appearance of the statue was exactly what he looked like when he was in the barbarian land, exactly the same, the eyes of the statue looking into the distance, revealing wisdom, and even more fierce, as if looking at the sky, making Su Ming seem to have returned to the moment when he rushed out of the Nine Netherworld with those life cultivators.

In silence, Su Ming looked at those life cultivators, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, this smile was in the twilight of the sunset, with vicissitudes, with reminiscences, and even with his expectations and ...... for the barbarians This time back, the determination to rise the barbarians.

"Barbarian, it won't be the twilight of the sunset, she will be...... The blazing sun that will rise again tomorrow!" Su Ming muttered, this was his promise, a sonorous and powerful promise to the more than 100 million barbarian souls in his body at this moment when he became an ancestral spirit.

At the moment when Su Ming's muttered words came out, suddenly the entire barbarian heaven and earth let out a strong roar, this roar swirled, no matter where in the barbarian land, any barbarian person could feel it strongly, and they could even detect the boiling blood in their bodies.

At the same time, the sunset in the sky seemed to be sudden, and it was ...... Reversed everything, lifted sharply from the falling trend, slowly ascended, changed the coming night, made the sun ...... As if it never falls!!――

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