Two months have passed since the contact with those tribal barbarians here, and Su Ming still chooses to stay here, refining the south and scattering all day long, so that his injuries are slowly progressing towards healing.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the cave, and after swallowing Nan Dispersion, he was meditating silently, and of the two hundred and forty-three blood lines on his body, only ten were dim, and the rest had all burst into vitality.

For more than a year, a large number of southern dispersions finally made his serious injuries and hidden dangers gradually calm down, and for more than a year, he would always think of the tribe, Ah Gong, Xiaohong, and Bai Ling.

And Lei Chen.

Su Ming didn't know what was going on with the tribe now, he didn't know if Xiaohong was still playing happily in Wushan, and he didn't know if Bai Ling was still waiting after he didn't fulfill his agreement.

Every time he thought of this, Su Ming would feel a pain in his heart, alone on a strange land, looking at the moon in the sky, he was homesick, thinking about his grandfather who didn't want to believe that he would die, and the familiarity of everything.

But the specific location of the house, he has no clues, the only thing he knows is the Ximeng region, the Miao Man weak vein Fengzhen tribe.

But there is obviously a huge distance between Ximeng and the land of Nanchen, and he has no answer to the specific route.

"I need a map to go to the Western League!"

"And only when you make yourself strong can you have the strength to find a home...... Only by making themselves stronger can they be made to pay enough price for what the black-robed man called them!"

For more than a year, Su Ming was always thinking about the battle between the tribe and Montenegro, and there were many clues in this battle that he ignored at the time, and these clues all pointed to the black-robed man.

Su Ming opened his eyes, woke up from that meditation, and looked at the darkness around him, a feeling of loneliness permeated, and he had not learned to get used to and adapt to this feeling for more than a year.

After being in the cave for a long time, Su Ming walked out silently, outside the crack at the entrance of the cave, he looked at the moon in the sky, there was silence all around, he sat next to him, breathed the still slightly humid air, took out a fist-sized bone lesion from his arms, and gently stroked it.

I don't know how long it has been, a wisp of whining that no one can hear except Su Ming, as if swirling between heaven and earth, the whining sound reveals a sadness, and it will not go away for a long time.

Su Ming can't play the undulating rhythm, there are some cracks in the bones, and they can't be blown out of the sound, it has been damaged. This voice was not played, but existed in Su Ming's heart, he held the bone damage, and he could hear the song in his heart with his eyes closed.

This is the only voice that can accompany him here, and he listens to the music that seems to really exist in his ears, and it seems that from there, he can find a familiarity that is no longer strange.

Whenever I am lonely, I will think of the beautiful "" that used to be".

Whenever I am lonely, I will remember the happiness of the past......

After a long time, when the moon in the sky was at its brightest, Su Ming closed his eyes and sat there, his body was glowing with moonlight, and gradually, there was a phantom that was like moonlight, floating out of his body and surrounding him.

Those phantoms are moon wings, moon wings are the barbarians of the fire barbarian clan to perform the magic of the great supernatural powers, although the immortal body in exchange has been changed by the barbarian gods with the art of eternal creation, reduced to the body of a human and a beast, and has gone through the ages, the power of the past supernatural powers has been reduced a lot, making their immortality seem to have a flaw.

However, the battle with Bitu and the black-robed man was not enough to wipe them out, only the body was destroyed, and their souls were still surrounded by Su Ming, hidden in his body, appearing in this moonlight, unless they met a person who cultivated fire barbarians, otherwise, outsiders could not see their existence.

Su Ming didn't have a definite answer to this, it was realized by his induction with these moonwing souls.

This is Su Ming's biggest support now, and it is also the reason why he doesn't care whether the young man who was questioned two months ago will inform others of his existence.

He didn't want to kill for no reason, but if someone came looking for his trouble, he had to be prepared to die.

When the moon in the sky gradually dispersed, and the dusty sunlight faintly shone from the sky, the sound of shouts came faintly from the rainforest under the mountain.

"Senior...... Senior ......"

"Senpai, I was wrong...... Senior ......"

Su Ming's expression was calm, this voice, he could hear it almost every other day in the past two months, this rainforest is very large, there are many mountains, to find someone, not to mention like looking for a needle in a haystack, but it is not much worse.

This voice belonged to the young man, two months ago, when Su Ming left, he had already expected the subsequent changes, and the young man was nothing more than a choice between saying and not speaking.

Having said that, it may attract the attention of its tribe, and there will be a strong appearance, but this vast forest is so big, it is not easy to find someone, and if he Su Ming wants to avoid it, it will be even more difficult to find.

The most important thing is that these people are asking for him, with the wisdom of that young man, if he is in such a position, not only will he not get any benefits, but he will bow Su Ming's displeasure.

This young man did not disappoint Su Ming, and in the past two months, he came alone many times and called Su Ming.

Su Ming listened to the shouts coming from afar, ignored them, got up and returned to the cave, and continued to refine the southern dispersion and breathe the injuries in his body.

It took a few more days for the sound to fade away.

Half a month later, when the blood lines on Su Ming's body were only nine dim, he heard a faint voice from the rainforest again.

"Senior...... Senior ......"

This voice lasted for two days, and it continued, Su Ming opened his eyes from the meditation, and his expression showed a deep groan.

"I won't make the same mistake a second time...... Su Ming seemed to remember something, walked out of the cave, changed into animal skin clothes, shook his body, and galloped towards the rainforest.

In the rainforest, Fang Mu always had remorse on his face, and he was more cautious and vigilant, holding a black bone knife in his hand, this knife exuded a chill, which he used to defend himself.

After all, it was a very dangerous thing for him to leave the tribe alone and come here, and if he encountered a hostile person, the presence of this knife could also be useful.

As he galloped through the rainforest, he shouted the words he had come to repeat.

"Senior...... Senior ......"

After a long time, he gasped and leaned against the big tree beside him, looking quite helpless.

"Otherwise, it's been almost three months, and you should be able to hear my shouts...... Alas, if he had not departed, he would not have seen me. Fang Mu let out a long sigh, his face showed bitterness, he looked around, gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward.

"Senior...... Are you here!" Seeing that the sun was about to set, and there was a bright moon shadow in the sky, Fang Mu looked discouraged and shouted to the sky again.

"It's here.

As soon as Fang Mu's voice fell, there were cold words behind him, which appeared too suddenly, which made Fang Mu startled, got up and jumped forward, turned around to show vigilance At the same time, the knife in his hand had already been raised, and when he saw the figure standing on the branch of a big tree behind him, he suddenly showed surprise.

"Senior, I'm looking for you so hard, it's been three months. Fang Mu hurriedly put away the bone knife, looked at Su Ming's figure covered by animal skins excitedly, and after walking a few steps quickly, he bowed to Su Ming.

"Please save me, junior Fang Mu, I have hidden it before, in fact, I am from the Andong clan, and my father is the patriarch of Andong, as long as the seniors can alleviate the injuries on the juniors, the juniors and their fathers will be rewarded.

This knife is the younger generation's apology for what he concealed before, and he asked the seniors to accept it. This young man called Fang Mu looked extremely sincere, and after bowing to the place where Su Ming was standing, he hurriedly handed out the black bone knife with both hands.

The bone knife emitted a black glow, revealing a forest aura, which was obviously not an extraordinary product, but an imitation barbarian weapon similar to a scaly blood spear, which was extremely precious to a small tribe.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and through this young man's sending this knife, it was not difficult for him to guess that the three tribes that had mastered Handan City must be medium-sized tribes, and they could never be small tribes.

With a shake of his body, Su Ming walked in front of Fang Mu, and after glancing at Fang Mu, he took the black bone knife, without the power of Qi and blood, but the soul of the moon wings in his body disappeared invisibly, which immediately made the black light of this bone knife flicker violently, and the cold air on it disappeared instantly, and the entire bone knife turned red in an instant, as if it was burning, and a scorching heat dispersed.

It made the trees around it burn and dry up at once.

The scorching heat made Fang Mu retreat again and again, his expression was shocked, his heart was beating, he couldn't see Su Ming's cultivation, but he knew that even if he was a strong man of the same generation in the clan, he couldn't make this knife exude such might, only a character like his Abba, when he gave this knife to him, he had shown a similar amazing effect, but it was not hot, but cold.

"Could it be...... Could it be that he is in the Dust Realm!" Fang Mu's mouth was dry, and he was very glad in his heart that he didn't tell anyone about this, but came alone, otherwise, if he caused this person's displeasure, the consequences would be very serious.

Su Ming's expression Fang Mu couldn't see it, and the more he felt that it was mysterious, at this moment, Su Ming's left hand was raised violently, and with lightning speed, he pressed the two medicinal stones into his mouth before he could see the square wood, and the qi and blood moved slightly, and the two medicinal stones were dispersed, so that Fang Mu didn't even feel the shape, and there was a heat flow in his mouth that integrated into his body.

"Give you fifteen breaths of time to remember this herb, next time you come, take a thousand plants in exchange for healing things!Besides, I don't like people to snoop, only this once!" Su Ming's words were calm, but he revealed a hoarse gloom, and with a wave of the bone knife in his right hand, the bark of a big tree next to him immediately fell off, and the shape of a herb appeared on the surface, like that, it was the herb that Su Ming lacked in refining the mountain spirit scatter, Luo Yunye!

Then he ignored the square wood, but got up and stepped towards the air, there was a moon-winged invisible soul under his feet, stepping on that moon-winged soul, Su Mingru stepped into the air.

The Moon Wing Soul under his feet was invisible to outsiders, and from that square wood, Su Ming's whole person seemed to be walking towards the sky out of thin air, which made his eyes widen and he gasped.

"Is it really dusty...... " It took a long time for him to react, but he quickly recalled the second half of Su Ming's words when he left, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately looked around, only to see a strong figure gradually walking out of the rainforest.

"Abba!" Fang Mu rubbed his eyes, surprised.

The big man was wearing a blue robe, walked to Fang Mu's side with a solemn expression, looked at the direction of Su Ming's departure, and frowned.

"Are you getting better?" he said in a deep voice.

Fang Mu was apprehensive in his heart, and quickly felt the injuries in his body, and found that he had really improved again, so he nodded immediately.

"Abba, have you been following me, that senior can actually find out that you are there, is it really the dust?"

"It's not like ...... There is a ...... of qi and blood in his body" The big man frowned, and before he could finish speaking, suddenly the Luo Yun leaf pattern on the trunk of the tree next to him slowly turned into disdain and flew away. This is the strength of Su Ming's subtle power, and for every trace of qi and blood power, he has done it extremely exquisitely.

"It's exactly fifteen breaths...... This is a matter of subtlety!!" The pupils of the big man's eyes shrank sharply.

"It's over, I haven't remembered the appearance of this herb yet!" Fang Mu on the side immediately became anxious.

"That's Luo Yunye, I'll help you get it. This person, you remember to be respectful, and you must not offend him with words, and when you see him as an elder in your clan, he may be your creation. The big man took a deep breath, although he still had some doubts, but he also believed it, and turned around and told him seriously.