On the day when the waves of the Barbarian Dead Sea rolled and the sky should have set, it rose again and stood above the middle heaven, from its twilight afterglow to a moment of great attention......

The cultivation of the entire barbarian race, one by one, because of the boiling blood in the body, especially the people of the life clan, were even more shocked in the heart......

Far away from the barbarian world, in the depths of the vortex of yin death, there are three ancient wills that seem to have awakened from their slumber......

"The barbarians have changed ......"

"This change should be turned off ......"

"Is it him......" At the moment when these three wills awoke, a rumbling wind immediately lifted from their consciousness, and this wind was invisible and invisible, whistling along the whirlpool of yin and death, heading straight for ...... The barbarian world is gone.

This wind is not the coming of their will, but the wind of the formation of one of their ideas.

At the same time, in the barbarian world, due to the reversal of the sun rising, because of the boiling meaning of the blood, countless barbarian monks, no matter which island they were on, no matter what they were doing, raised their heads in unison with their bodies trembling.

Once one of the five powerhouses of the Eastern Barbarian Clan, the Yaman, which was given by Su Ming to the Hidden Dragon Sect Mountain Gate as a tribe to reproduce, and then the Dead Sea filled the continent and fragmented, occupying an isolated island, which is now regarded as one of the nine major forces by the barbarians, at this moment, in the secret room deep in the mountains inside, the body of the Yaman, who had been motionless for hundreds of years, shook violently at this moment, raised his head, and showed a trace of hesitation in his expression......

In the same way, on the islands of the Dead Sea, some of the strong people of the past, who are still alive today, have also opened their eyes in their own meditations.

And in the palace full of the aura of desolation in the peaks of the holy land of the Naming clan, the sound of the guzheng swirling around was slammed, and the hands of Fang Canglan, the barbarian concubine, were still on the zither. She gradually lifted her beautiful mantis head, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

All the cultivation of the barbarians is at this moment, because of the appearance of all this. There has been a change.

It's just that this feeling of blood trembling, the meaning of soul agitation, only appeared for a few breaths, and it was immediately a wind that came silently from the sky. The momentum is like a bamboo, and it is blowing through the clouds.

It seems that the will that exists in this wind will never allow any changes among the barbarians, especially this kind of scene that can lead to the bloodline of the entire barbarians, it is not allowed.

It seemed that everything before had become an illusion, and the rising sun in the sky was swept by the wind, as if it had turned into a powerful coercion, causing the sun to slowly sink again, and become the setting sun again.

The wind is shadowless and invisible, whirling. Su Ming raised his head fiercely. There was a gleam in his eyes. He clearly felt that in this sudden wind, there were three ancient will thoughts of the year.

He snorted. As the essence in his eyes shone brightly, his will suddenly rushed to the sky. Touching the invisible wind without reservation in an instant, this is the collision of the four wills, the roar of this collision cannot be heard by outsiders, only Su Ming and the three ancient wills can feel it clearly.

In the midst of the roar and whirlwind, Su Ming's will carried the will of the True Realm, and under the sweep, the three ancient wills suddenly retreated, and disappeared into the barbarian world in an instant.

Su Ming's body shook here, he took a few steps back, and when he looked up, his eyes showed murderous intent, these three ancient wills were the people Su Ming would kill when he returned to the barbarian world this time.

After a brief contact, Su Ming did not gain an overwhelming advantage, but was evenly matched with these three ancient wills, but if it was in the Daochen True Realm, then it must be a different situation.

The sun in the sky seemed to be eternally frozen in dusk, neither rising nor sinking, Su Ming's eyes flickered, he looked down at the island of the life clan below, and walked away in silence.

These three ancient wills did not come before, but came from ideas, and now that Su Mingruo pursues them after leaving, he may be able to find the place where these three wills are sleeping.

But Su Ming had just returned to the barbarian world, and he hadn't seen a few old people yet, so he didn't want to leave at this moment.

Su Ming walked in the air, and the Dead Sea rolled under his feet, until an island in the dusk appeared in the distance, the appearance of the island was a little different from Su Ming's memory, but Su Ming still recognized it, it was ...... Minamizawa Island.

Outside the island, in the sea water, there was a long laugh at this moment, and the laughter had a hearty meaning, and when it spread all around, it also attracted Su Ming's attention.

He saw that in the dead sea at this moment, there was a sea dragon about a hundred feet rolling and roaring, and above the head of the sea dragon, there was a man, this man's body was not burly, but a little weak, wearing a white robe, gray hair fluttering, his right hand was holding the sea dragon's beard, and his left hand clenched a fist in the center of the sea dragon's eyebrows, a punch, a punch, making the sea dragon let out a terrible roar.

Looking at the gray-haired white-robed man, Su Ming's eyes froze, and gradually a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this person Su Ming will not forget, it is......

"Grandpa Bai is brave and invincible, Nanze is the first, the most powerful, this time I went to sea and gained something, give me this sea dragon, okay." On the beach of the island, a white-robed man who looked to be only one year old shouted loudly as he clapped his hands and bombarded the sea dragon on the surface of the sea.

Beside the child, there stood a woman with a gentle face, who looked at the child lovingly, smiled and raised her head, and looked at the big man who was bombarding the sea dragon on the sea.

"It's just your little baby's sweet mouth. The man surnamed Bai raised his head and let out a hearty laugh, and his body shook and directly grabbed the dying sea dragon and went straight to the island, and when he was close to the beach, his right hand was raised and flicked, and immediately the hundred-zhang sea dragon was directly picked up by him, and smashed on the island beach with a bang, setting off a large amount of sand.

His body flickered and appeared in front of the child.

"See Bai senior, the child is not sensible, please don't mind the senior. The majestic woman immediately bowed softly.

"It's okay, it's okay, this little baby is very likable, Yajiu, this sea dragon is for you, remember to let you take out the raw crystal, that can be an important thing that can increase the longevity of my barbarian monks." The white-robed man touched the child's head and smiled.

The boy immediately began to cheer, and looked very happy, and the woman beside him looked more loving.

At this moment, in the distance of Nanze Island, there were more than ten Changhong flying rapidly, and after approaching in an instant, there were three people in the front, these three people couldn't see Su Ming, but Su Ming could see them.

He looked at the man in the white robe, at the woman next to the child, and at the current three of the more than a dozen people who came, and his expression showed reminiscence.

"See the white seniors, congratulations on the return of the seniors. These three people are two men and one woman, and they look about middle-aged, but the vicissitudes of their expressions can be seen that they are not young.

Among the three people, a man and a woman are obviously husband and wife, and the other person is a man in a green robe, this person has a cold expression, as if there is no emotion, standing there is a cold air emitted, as if the living are not approaching.

"Ziyan girl, this sea dragon has made your son leave, you remember to take off the raw crystal for him. The white-robed man looked at the only woman among the three and said with a smile.

"Thank you seniors, if the dog is young and ignorant, please don't mind the seniors. The woman was Ziyan, and she smiled and bowed to the white-robed man.

Su Ming was in mid-air, looking at these familiar people on Nanze Island, the old man surnamed Bai Su Ming would not forget, it was ...... Bai Changzai, the barbarian back then, Su Ming and Bai Changzai had only met a few times, but this person left a very deep impression on Su Ming.

At this moment, I saw again that Su Ming felt the vicissitudes of life and the traces of the passage of time on Bai Changzai's body.

The child was the son of Ziyan and Yamu, and he should have been born in the last few years, and as for the other woman...... Except for Wanqiu, there is no one else.

Just like back then, Wanqiu is still alone, the arrogance of the past has disappeared, although she is not a woman, but what exists in her now is only as gentle as water.

As for the sub-car...... Maybe it was because he was by Su Ming's side back then, he was affected too much, plus some of his own things that could not be changed, so even if more than a thousand years passed, he became more and more indifferent, but Su Ming knew that with Ziche's character, under this indifferent appearance, there was a persistent heart.

Fang Canglan ...... Where did it go. Su Ming muttered, his gaze looked at Nanze Island, and he didn't find Fang Canglan's figure, Su Ming shook his head, he didn't unfold his divine sense to instantly explore the entire barbarian world.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't want to, sometimes, knowing too much is a kind of cruelty, if the divine sense permeates the entire barbarian clan at once, Su Ming can immediately know who is no longer there among the old people back then.

But he didn't want such a result, he would rather not know.

"Well, she has her own life, how can she wait forever. Su Ming was silent, he thought of Fang Canglan's delicate figure standing on the top of the mountain when he left the barbarian land, it was a woman who seemed to be dispersed as soon as the wind blew.

Su Ming looked down at the car, and then at the children beside Wanqiu.

"Tooth Nine...... This nine, but do you remember the ninth peak......" Su Ming thought of the fate between Ziyan and the second senior brother that had passed, sighed lightly, and walked towards the beach of Nanze Island.

His steps were not fast, and when his feet stepped on Nanze Island, the people here did not notice that there was an extra person here, and even in their eyes, Su Ming's figure did not exist.

Bai Chang couldn't notice it, Ziyan and his wife couldn't notice it, and so did Wanqiu, only Ziche, his body suddenly shook, as if he felt something in the dark, raised his indifferent head, and when he looked at it, he found nothing.

And then there's ...... That child, that Su Ming wanted him to see his child, he opened his eyes wide, looking at Su Ming coming from the beach.

"Your name is Yajiu?" beside the child, Su Ming squatted down, touched the child's head, and spoke softly.