The old man Su He's head hung down, his mind began to be a little unconscious, Sun Changning's answer was equal to nothing, he thought like crazy, is the four hundred years of torment a test set by God, or a human lie?

I thought it was a human lie, and I spent 400 years in order to atone for my sins, but in the end, I found that maybe this was really a test set by God?

Is God testing them? Is God testing them?

God hasn't left and is still watching them somewhere?

There are some things in this world that are really difficult to explain, and it is this kind of dilemma that they are encountering right now.

It couldn't be explained by common sense, and the words that the old shaman once said echoed in his heart again.

The right time, the right place, the right person.

Is this young man in front of him the right person?

Su He didn't know that the huge confusion almost tore his mind, and in the same state as him, there were also those snow-capped mountain herdsmen who were caught together.

After they were shocked, stunned, and at a loss, and with that, great fear.

Is it true that there is a pair of big hands in heaven that manipulate them, giving them four hundred years of despair and finally another hope?

Shiraishi is already crying, the legend is half complete, but the remaining half, the storm lingers in the snowy mountains, will it really happen?

The snow-capped mountain had not encountered a storm for 400 years, and even if there was a strong wind, it had never reached the top of the mountain, and the presence of snow and no wind, wind and no snow had become a default criterion.

As for the thunder in the midst of the storm, which is crucial, it has never been seen.

There has been no thunder for 400 years.

The herders were at a loss, because now they had no idea what they were doing.

Old Man Su He seemed to have lost his soul, logically speaking, this should be an excellent thing, but for Old Man Su He, who had given up his belief in Immortal Heaven, the reappearance of the god was like the most powerful slap in the face.

So much so that he was so confused that he even collapsed his sanity and wanted him to destroy himself.

There seemed to be endless ridicule in the darkness, it was laughter from hell, and laughter from heaven, and those two voices echoed, which was the most powerful demon barrier in the heart.

The old shaman was speechless, walked in front of Su He at this time, stretched out his hand, and the five fingers were like iron tongs, and he lifted the old man Su He directly.

"Immortal Heaven hasn't given up on you yet, the so-called gods should be idealistic, but now you seem to have suffered retribution, as for whether the gods are laughing at you, I don't know.... But ....."

He took a deep breath and turned his gaze to all the herders.

"Since Shiraishi has cried, then you can go back, go back to the snowy mountain, and wait for the storm to come, and then you will be truly free, and I will never ask you anything again!"

"Traitors, you have been forgiven in the end!"

The old shaman's tone was cold, like an eternal rock of ice, and even his face as hard as a rock seemed to pale in the light of the fire.

"Hada, Agoura, get them all out of here!"

The old shaman pointed to the stone: "Baishi has cried, according to legend, the token of immortality has no effect, you can't bring it back to the snow mountain, go away, the farther you go, the better!"

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The wind of the north blew, roared, and ravaged the world.

It was a white expanse, it was clouds, and it was snow at the same time.

Under the distant snow-capped mountains, those who are dressed in wolf and sheep clothes are toiling hard.

The sheepfold needs to be reinforced, because the snow is coming again.

The child's face was red from the cold, and he rubbed his hands, and the skin, which should have been tender, was as hard as a black rock and full of wrinkles.

This is a snow-capped mountain, a place of exile.

The pale sky, the gray clouds, and the heavy mountains form an ancient vast picture.

The child followed his father and mended the broken sheepfold, and even the cold mountains were full of fierce beasts, and the wolves were never less.

In addition to the wolves that move through the snow, tigers are occasionally encountered due to the proximity to the cockscomb head of the eastern soil.

It was a beast of great predatorship, some people had never seen one for decades, but some had encountered several in just a few years.

No one knows how many tigers there are in the snowy mountains, maybe only that one, but they just keep patrolling back and forth in this area.

This is one of the things that the herdsmen are more concerned about, because it is too bitter cold here, and in the bitter cold land, these sheep and cattle are all their property, if they are eaten by wolves and tigers, then under the wind and snow in winter, they will really die.

"Daddy, Grandpa Suhe, they went to another north, what is that place? Is that the place where the so-called tribe exists?"

The child raised his head and looked at his father, but the man did not turn his head: "Yes, it is another place in the north, where the tribes and many shepherds are, and where the water and grass are abundant, it is a thousand times better than ours." ”

"We are imprisoned here forever because of our sins, but Elder Suhe has gone to negotiate that the token that has been guarded by our clan for four hundred years is no longer ours, it is a shackle. ”

The man chattered, his eyes revealing a hint of anticipation and hope, and the child nodded, thoughtfully, and after a moment of silence, he raised his head and glanced at the distant sky.

And it was this glance that he was stunned.

"Daddy....."

"What's the matter?"

"Daddy....."

"Huh?"

"Daddy.... Look, look!"

The child's body stood up, and at this time looked from the mountain to the distant sky, where the sky was made of clouds, pale blue and gray, just like the mythical Kunlun Mountain, which was not a place where people lived.

The man stood up and followed the child's guidance and looked ahead, and at first glance, he was equally stunned, and then a great fear appeared in his eyes, and at the same time there was indescribable shock.

"God.... God ....."

The man's mouth repeated a word, and at the same time, in front of him, on the extremely distant sky, there was actually a black cloud condensing.

Whew————

Suddenly, the wind blew and brought up a lot of snow!

And in the next moment, a thunderbolt suddenly rang out, echoing throughout the world!

Thunder!

In 400 years, the first thunder resounded in the sky of the snow-capped mountains!

"This.... This ....."

The man could hardly speak, and when he saw the storm gathering closer and closer, he was suddenly frightened and shouted at the child: "Quick, go and tell the people to move all the sheep and cattle to the cave, be quick, be fast!"

"The storm is coming, thunder..... It's coming!"

"It's Thunder!!