With the disappearance of the Bat Saint Clan, Su Ming returned to the Valley of the Life Clan with the three beads transformed by the three generations of barbarian gods.

The rainy season is not over yet, and the rain between heaven and earth is like a bead curtain, so that most of the people living in the valley are at the entrance of the cave, looking outside, silently scolding.

Facing the rain, Su Ming returned to his cave mansion in the valley, and after sitting down cross-legged there, he closed his eyes, and the scenes of the Bat Saint Clan appeared in his mind.

After a long time, Su Ming lowered his head and opened his right hand, and in his palm, the three beads emitted a ghostly glow, absorbing the light around him.

"These three beads should be the soul body that the three generations of barbarian gods said, and they are also the things that I want to put in the Dayu Dynasty, but ...... Dayu Dynasty, is it still there?" Su Ming clenched his palms in silence, and after putting away the three beads, he thought of the stone tablet that now had no handwriting.

"One generation, three generations...... What a decisive Lieshan Xiu!" Su Ming muttered, he could vaguely feel the state of mind of a generation of barbarian gods Lieshan Xiu when he left.

"In this way, it is impossible for the four generations of barbarian gods to appear again, and the future path depends on how the barbarians go...... "Su Ming glanced down at the hair on his fingers, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

"The barbarian god Lieshan Xiu, is it really completely ignored by the barbarians and cut off the love of each other's bloodline...... If so, how does this hair explain ......"

"Moreover, how could Yi Lie Shan Xiu not anticipate the crisis of the barbarians after he left, in this way, in addition to leaving a legacy, even if this relict is exhausted for three generations, I don't believe that he has left anything else!

He must have been very sure before he left calmly...... And the old man of the bones of the Yin Spirit Clan once said, I am the fourth person to break through the Eight Halls and stand in front of it, the first one to think of is the first generation of barbarian gods Lieshan Xiu, and the third before me may be the three barbarian gods, so the second ...... Who is it?"

Su Ming frowned and pondered.

In the remaining words of the three generations of barbarian gods, there is no mention that the second generation of barbarian gods have also come to the Nine Netherworlds, so who will this second person be...... It may be a second-generation barbarian god, or it may be ...... It's not!"

Su Ming pondered for a moment, he didn't have too many clues about this matter, and it was difficult to analyze the facts, so he suppressed this doubt and stopped thinking about it for the time being.

"It is half a month for the realm spirit that the Yin Spirit Clan said about the awakening, and its words are half a month as fast as it is, and a month when it is slow, and now a few days have passed, and there is not much time left......" Su Ming crossed his knees and his divine sense dispersed, and when he was enveloping the valley, he found Nangong Scar who was meditating, and told him about his intention to leave.

Nangong Zhen opened his eyes violently in meditation, his breathing was short of breath in an instant, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately walked out of the cave and went straight to Su Ming.

A moment later, in Su Ming's cave mansion, Nangong Zhen stood aside respectfully.

"Observing the earth-shaking changes in the sky at any time is just in the near future, and when the time comes, I will choose to leave this place, but this trip may be very dangerous, or it may never go back.

You tell all the people of the life clan about this, whether you go or stay, and give me an answer. Su Ming looked at Nangong Zhen and slowly spoke.

Nangong Zhen was silent for a long time, nodded, and turned to leave.

After Nangong Zhen left, Su Ming pondered for a while, also stood up, and walked out of the cave, the rain outside was loud, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the rocky mountain, making a slight crackling sound, but it was very dense, connected into a sound wave, making it difficult to hear how much rain fell in that momentary crackling sound.

In this rain, Su Ming walked in the valley, along the gorge road, towards the depths of the valley, where the beast bone altar of the Nine Yin Realm was located, and it was also the place where the witch spirit medium was born.

Since he was about to leave in a short time, Su Ming wanted to feel the strangeness of this place at this beast bone altar before leaving.

As Su Ming stepped into the periphery of this altar step by step, the first thing he saw, [Ask for Demons Quick Hand Hit, Ear Root Book Fan Official yy:3943] was the grave bag that was in the rain and hazy, and the stone plaques on the tomb bag were engraved with the names of all the people who had died in the past fifteen years.

Walking through this grave bag, Su Ming saw Tiemu's grave, he stood there silent for a long time, and continued to walk.

Not long after, as Su Ming walked forward, he heard a slight call in his ears, which was not one, but in pairs, giving people a sense of boundlessness, the rain around him was even hazy, and there was even a trace of mist seeping out of the earth, floating in the air, filling his eyes.

Su Ming paused, and in front of him was a huge altar, this altar was towering, so the ground was blurred, and he couldn't see the top, only a staircase could be seen spreading down.

The staircase was dark red and bloody, as if the blood had been precipitated here for many years, and in the dryness, it merged with the altar, so that the rain fell on it, and it also turned red and flowed, but it could not be completely cleaned.

Su Ming looked at the altar and stairs in front of him, and after thinking for a moment, he stepped forward, and the moment he stepped into the first step of this staircase, a low roar suddenly reverberated in all directions in his ears.

"Roar!" was just a voice, but there was a kind of earth-shattering, like thunder in the rain, and even more all around, from one tomb after another, from the pieces of the earth, a vague soul shadow instantly emerged, this sound, was their roar at the same time!

"The place where the spirit medium was born...... Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he walked up the second step, step by step, until he finally stood on the top of this altar, where he saw the ground at the top of this altar, there was a thick skeleton, nailed to the altar, the skeleton had no flesh and blood, only bones, as if he raised his head, opened his mouth, and shouted to the sky.

Su Ming's eyes shrank, and the appearance of this skeleton nailed to the ground reminded him of the yellow-robed old man in the ninth hall of the Yin Spirit Clan's mountain peak!

Su Ming looked at the skeleton carefully, his eyes fell on the distance, and under this look, his whole person was suddenly shocked, and his eyes flashed.

It was the first time he had stood on this altar, and it was the first time he had looked into the distance, and in his gaze, an altar like his feet was boundless, lined up in a long line, spreading far away.

He couldn't count how many, there was a skeleton on each altar, if it was just like this, Su Ming would not be so shaken, he looked at it, on these unknown altars, except for the bones, there was a person standing!

A man dressed in white, with his hair fluttering, looking into the distance!

That's Su Ming!

After a long time, Su Ming retracted his gaze and looked at the road where he came, where everything was as usual, he could see the tomb bag under this staircase, as well as the gorge road behind the tomb bag and the valley.

When Su Ming turned around and looked at the distance in front of the altar again, the strange scene appeared again, Su Ming looked at the countless altars and countless bones, as well as the countless himself, he frowned, for this change, he thought it was caused by the illusion.

His body flickered, turning into a long rainbow straight axe, the closest altar to him, but almost at the moment when he moved his body, his figure on the countless altars in front of him moved in unison, and the farther place, the same, even the endless spread of this altar, countless altars were added in an instant.

Standing on the second altar, Su Ming's brows furrowed even tighter, although he guessed that this was caused by the illusion, but he couldn't explain why it came from, such as the road ahead, there is no end, it is difficult to go to the deepest depths.

"Formation...... Su Ming's body retreated, turning into Changhong and returning to the first altar, until he retreated to the staircase, everything disappeared, the rain around him was still the same, and those illusions that Su Ming thought disappeared.

"There are still ten days to ......" When Su Ming frowned and pondered, suddenly, beside him, a voice of vicissitudes suddenly came, this voice was very weak, and there was no warning before it appeared.

Su Ming turned around, and behind him, a figure appeared at some point at this moment, and that figure was the yellow-robed old man of the Yin Spirit Clan, but his body was illusory, as transparent, and it looked very unreal.

"Ten days later, the realm spirit will wake up, you can take your people and leave, and the old man will also send me home according to the trajectory of the year after this magic weapon is opened...... "The old man smiled and looked at Su Ming.

"What is the place of the altar here?" Su Ming suddenly spoke.

"This is a teleportation array within the magic weapon, it is unique to my Yin Saint True Realm, and we call it ...... Mirror. The old man looked at the formation and said slowly.

"Don't you think it's like the world in the mirror when people look in the mirror, countless themselves, countless touches, you move, it moves, you don't move, it is still. The old man's voice permeated the surroundings, fluctuating.

"Since it is a teleportation array, then where is the place where it teleports?" Su Ming frowned.

"Mirror World! The cosmic firmament has positive and negative, this formation is the boundary, but unfortunately it is still incomplete, with the power of my Yin Saint True Realm, I can only do this, and I can't make it completely perfect.

Do you want to take a look at the world of mirrors?" the old man looked at Su Ming and spoke softly.

"How?" Su Ming's eyes flashed.

"As long as you can transcend the changes that occur as a result of your movements, and persevere, you will be able to see the world of mirrors when all your mirrors are difficult to imitate.

This is a hidden law that exists in the earth today, and I call it the Law of Human Escape in the Yin Saint Realm...... In my Yin Saint Realm, there are many powerhouses who believe that if this law is studied thoroughly, this will be a path to the Great Dao. The old man opened his mouth with emotion, glanced at Su Ming, and his body gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared transparently.

"There is no danger in this formation, but it cannot be retreated, if you take a step back, you need to start all over again, I have opened the formation for you, as the first person who has the opportunity to walk this formation in countless thousands of years, this is the gift of my Yin Spirit Clan's friendship. ”

(To be continued)