The sun is in the west, gradually disappearing, the golden dusk is slowly gone, with the darkness of the sky, the little stars outline the starry sky in Su Ming's memory, and the bright moon, which makes people look at it and can't help but feel homesick.

But how to feel homesick for people in his hometown, Su Ming didn't know, he just knew that on the first night of returning to Wushan, he looked at the moon and missed it here.

Seeing Ah Gong, seeing Lei Chen, and seeing everyone in his memory, Su Ming's heart gradually calmed down, he was so familiar with every grass and tree here, everything here was in his buried heart, and he would never forget it for a lifetime.

Beiling is still indifferent to him, Chen Xin still cares a little about him, and in the house that belongs to Su Ming, it is spotless and tidy, which is Chen Xin's silent care.

Maybe the third volume is named Chapter 585 of the Eastern Wilderness in the Heavens, the World!(Fourth Update), this is love, or maybe, this has nothing to do with love, Chenxin may have liked Su Ming, but maybe she prefers Beiling.

Ula's contempt, this girl who was not particularly beautiful, fell into her arms in her memory and muttered the name Mosu, her beauty, more than all, was deeply imprinted in Su Ming's heart, making him unable to forget.

Now I see it again that Su Ming's heart is only warm and nothing else.

Lei Chen's hearty laughter, the oath he said, made Su Ming deeply feel that kind of warmth between brothers, all this, he didn't want to believe, it was false.

Ah Gong's kindness and warm embrace also made Su Ming prefer to believe that he had a dream last night, a cruel dream that had nothing to do with wind and moon, bloody, and time.

Now, perhaps, it's a dream awakening.

Su Ming sat outside his house, looking up at the moon in the sky, the dinner at Lei Chen's house reminded him of the third volume of the famous earthquake in the East Wilderness Chapter 585 in the sky, in the world! (the fourth one) a lot more......

The tribe at night, with few lights, is quiet all around, and tonight is ...... No wind.

But there were wisps of whimpering Xun song swirling in this night, it was the tribesmen in the tribe, playing the tune, this song Su Ming unforgettable.

"Maybe, not three days, maybe, yesterday was a dream or maybe...... I can stay in Osan forever. Su Ming muttered, Lei Chen was not with him, and at night, he was reprimanded by his mother again, stayed at home, and had to pretend to sleep.

Su Ming silently looked at the moon in the sky, listening to the song, like ...... I don't know if I'm a guest in my dream.

He suddenly wanted to take a look, maybe he didn't know his Bai Ling at this time!

Thinking of Bai Ling, Su Ming's heart tingled, the lost agreement was gone forever, and when people looked back, they could only hear sighs and couldn't see each other.

Su Ming stood up and walked towards the gate of the tribe, but at the moment when he walked to the gate of the tribe and was about to go out, his steps stopped, because in front of him, a figure came in the darkness.

"Who are you!" the figure said in an eerie voice, "gradually out of the shadows, into the moonlight, he, is the mountain mark!"

His eyes were cold, staring at Su Ming, and when he opened his mouth at this moment, there was a faint fluctuation of cultivation on his right hand, as if he was about to condense a knife.

"You are not Su Ming, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me, every time Su Ming looks at me, it is different from yours. Shanji stared at Su Ming and spoke in a deep voice.

Su Ming silently looked at the mountain mark, this elder of the clan who was killed by his own hands in his memory.

"I'm Su Ming. Su Ming spoke softly, his body walked forward, Shan Scar's expression changed, and his right hand suddenly raised, but at the moment when his right hand was raised, Su Ming walked by his side gently, Shan Scar's whole body was shocked, and the raised right hand could not be put down, at that moment, the moment Su Ming walked past him at a speed beyond his gaze, he felt a powerful wave that suffocated him.

This fluctuation was very faint, only half a foot apart, only he could feel it, the strength of that breath, in the eyes of the mountain scar, surpassed all the barbarians he had ever seen, and even surpassed Kaichen!

He had a strong feeling that the other party could destroy himself with just one thought, and he could destroy this tribe and this land!

In this shock, the mountain scar was soaked with sweat all over his body, and after a long time, he slowly turned around, and he could no longer see Su Ming's figure.

Su Ming walked on the road of the mountains and forests, in the middle of the night, his pace was not fast, step by step, towards the tribe where Bai Ling was.

Walking and walking, Su Ming stopped, he hesitated, looked at Wushan in the dark night, suddenly raised his right hand, put it to his mouth, and whistled suddenly.

The sound of the whistle echoed and gradually disappeared into the night, Su Ming waited silently, until half an hour later, suddenly, in the jungle in the distance, a fiery red figure galloped along with this figure, and there was a cheerful hissing, that fiery red, it was ...... Little Red!

It galloped over, and soon appeared in front of Su Ming, looking excited, and after dancing around Su Ming a few times, it sat on Su Ming's shoulder, grabbed Su Ming's hair with its paws, and kept playing with it.

"Little red ......" Su Ming looked at the little monkey on his shoulder, let it fiddle with his hair, raised his hand and gently touched its body, and showed emotion and complicated smiles on his face.

"We've met again......"

Xiaohong hissed a few times, looking like she was indeed meeting again, and even stared at Su Ming for a long time, expressing a very angry meaning, as if complaining about Su Ming, she hadn't appeared for a long time.

In the end, Xiaohong's gesture was three fingers, and Su Ming knew that this meant three days, or three months, or three years, thirty years, or even longer......

The specific amount, only this Xiaohong himself knows.

Touching the hair on Xiaohong's body, Su Ming took a big stride, turned into a long rainbow and went straight to Bai Ling's tribe, and it didn't take long for the huge fence of the Oolong Department to appear in front of him.

And on the fence, there are spears erected one by one, which are the guardians of this tribe.

Su Ming looked at the Oolong Division, he walked over, his arrival, no one noticed it, until he was in this tribe, in the spread of his divine consciousness, he found the figure in his memory, which made his heart tingle.

It was Bai Ling's house, and in this dark night, Bai Ling had already slept, and her beautiful cheeks showed quietness, which seemed to be a little different from her who opened her eyes and contained wildness.

Su Ming stood silently beside Bai Ling's bed, looking at this beautiful woman, looking at the smile on the corner of her mouth in her deep sleep, and didn't know what beautiful things she dreamed of.

Su Ming's heart was very painful, and the scenes in his memory appeared between him and Bai Ling, the encounter of the blood moon, the circle of the snowy night, the whispering of each other, and the white head in the snowflakes at the last moment......

Until, the one that Su Ming couldn't do, all of this turned into a sadness at this moment, permeating Su Ming's heart, he looked at Bai Ling in a daze, looking at this woman who was deeply imprinted in his heart, this first love in his life.

"Ling'er...... I'm back......" Su Ming muttered softly, with softness in his eyes, he raised his hand and gently wanted to touch Bai Ling's face, his movements were very gentle, but the moment his hand touched Bai Ling's cheek, Bai Ling's eyes opened.

She looked at Su Ming, very quiet, the wildness in her eyes was a firework that Su Ming couldn't forget.

Su Ming's hand paused, but it was only a meal, and without hesitation, he touched Bai Ling's face, which was a little cold and very soft, which made Su Ming's eyes softer.

Bai Ling didn't dodge, but opened his eyes wide, looked at Su Ming, and was completely stunned.

It wasn't until Su Ming raised his hand that the softness in his eyes was still the same, and after taking a deep look at Bai Ling, he stood up, turned his head, and was about to leave.

"You...... Who is ......" Behind him, Bai Ling's voice was weak in fear.

"Su Ming. Su Ming walked to the door of the house, and the moment he touched Bai Ling, the coldness that came from Bai Ling's face made him understand a lot in bitterness.

Here, unreal, here...... It's false, here is the old man who has died, and what he said is a creation, which is an illusory world created with Su Ming's memory as the center.

Here, there is a boundary......

Because in this hot season, the coldness on Bai Ling's face was the feeling in the snow in Su Ming's memory, all of which was illusory.

This three-day creation is for Su Ming to comprehend the existence of fate in this world of memory...... You can believe it or not, you can think that the Wushan in your memory is false, as long as you make a move, you will kill all the familiar people here, Ah Gong, Lei Chen, Bei Ling, Wu La, Chen Xin, Bai Ling, and so on!

As long as you can make a move, you can naturally see that everyone shows their expressions after being killed by your own hands, and at that time, you can see whether all this is true or false, and at that time, you can also do it, reverse Ossan, completely break it and forget it, and from then on, there is no slightest connection, and it will no longer affect your mood.

Regardless of whether there is anyone in the future, there will be no one to do anything.

As long as you can choose to shoot, everything ...... It will all be gone, and everything, like a real awakening, will shatter what you think you don't believe, the world, and the people behind your fate.

If you believe, then you must have the determination to bear it, and then there will be a series of hardships, a series of sorrows and partings because of Ossan......

No matter how you choose, this will be a short-term consummation, and in this consummation, Su Ming can take half a step towards the path of the barbarian soul at the end of the Bone Sacrifice Realm.

Because of this consummation, it can be turned into a persistence, so that Su Ming will not be confused when he steps into the brute soul, making it more likely to succeed.

"Why do I think you're ...... So familiar ......" Bai Ling's voice came into Su Ming's ears, and behind him, Bai Ling sat up, she looked at Su Ming in a daze.

"Don't go...... she whispered, stepped out of bed, and snuggled gently on Su Ming's back.

The starlight shines through the leather tent, scattering hazy, blending with the moonlight, unable to distinguish the stars and moon, unable to distinguish from waking up from a dream, unable to distinguish what is bright, what is sad, and what is missing. I can't tell who is crying between this man and woman.

If you promise a passing year, you can't take away the companionship of this life outside of waking up from a dream, so attachment...... It's better to get farther and farther away...... Missing.

The fourth more, there is no fight in these four chapters, but it can be written a lot more tired than fighting, tomorrow, continue to break out, I'll see if I can write five more tomorrow!!

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