Su Ming glanced sideways at the statue of Lieshan Xiu and sighed lightly.

He understood, it could be said that he completely understood, this was Lieshan Xiu's choice to himself, or to the barbarian gods who came to the barbarian hometown here, a choice that he had no choice.

Su Ming is the number one, and Lieshan Xiu is also the number one.

It's a ...... In the battle of barbarian gods, the victorious person can obtain the inheritance of all barbarian races in order to reach an extremely cultivation realm, thereby leading the rise of the entire barbarian race.

This time the fight didn't look brutal, because there was no fighting, no fighting, but a ...... Look for.

If you find Lieshan Xiu, Su Ming wins, and if you can't find it, Su Ming loses.

As for the term...... It's 10,000 years, but now 8,000 years have passed, and what is left is only 2,000 years.

"A generation of barbarian gods and martyrs cultivated ...... His hesitation back then was the cruelty of the nature of this barbarian god dispute, and it was something he did not want...... So he gave a time of 10,000 years, if there is a barbarian god from his hometown in this 10,000 years, then he can go to this choice without a choice, and there is a possibility of victory.

But if there is still no barbarian god from his hometown in 10,000 years, then ...... He will take the place of the barbarians in the Land of the Dead to conduct a ...... Rising Storm. ”

"So in the end...... What is the reason that makes Lieshan Xiu think that there is only one barbarian god of the barbarians, and what is the reason why he gave his descendants, this path, this matter is unreasonable, but he did it. Su Ming closed his eyes, and what came to his mind was the sadness emanating from the statue of Lieshan Xiu.

Perhaps many of the answers are hidden in this sadness. Su Ming opened his eyes. He had his own answer.

"I'm not going to fight, I'm not going to look, I'm going to have my own way. Su Ming flicked his sleeves and walked towards Feng Lao and the others, and with his arrival, nearly a hundred barbarian clansmen, including Feng Lao, stood up one by one. Looking at Su Ming in a complicated way, they were waiting for Su Ming's choice.

"I ......" Su Ming looked at the barbarian clansmen, looking at the vicissitudes of the wind and the rain. As soon as he said a word, suddenly Su Ming's body was stunned, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

This possibility made his words stop abruptly. His eyes contracted, and he slowly turned to look at the statue of Lieshan Xiu.

"Sadness, hesitation, staring at the sky, thinking...... Unconscionable choice, all this ...... Is it really that simple......"

"A generation of barbarian gods and gods have been standing here for three years...... No. 1 barbarian......" Su Ming was short of breath, and he faintly seemed to have grasped a hint of the key, but it was still vague.

While the nearly 100 people of the barbarian clan were waiting for Su Ming's choice, Su Ming looked at the statue of Lieshan Xiu again, and he slowly walked to the statue again, looking at Lieshan Xiu's face intently.

He saw hesitation. Seeing sadness and thinking, but the fusion of these three expressions made Su Ming's heart shocked, because he saw that after fusing together. Lie Shan Xiu's expression was faintly as if there was a hint of ...... Hidden extremely deep bitterness!

Su Ming was silent, he stood beside the statue of Lieshan Xiu again, raised his head, looked at the sky, and time passed slowly. Seven days later, Su Ming's face showed hesitation.

This is his deliberate hesitation, he recalls his memory, all the fragments that make him hesitate, after fusing together, condensed on his face.

Ten days passed, and Su Ming's expression was mixed with sadness in this hesitation, and after the deep sadness and hesitation were fused together, Su Ming's expression seemed very complicated.

Another half a month has passed, and in addition to hesitation and sadness, Su Ming's expression has a third expression, which is...... Contemplation.

Only then did he raise his head and look at the sky, his voice echoing after more than a month of silence.

"Yurou, tell me, what is the first description that comes to mind when you see my expression now. ”

With Su Ming's words, Yurou, who had always been silently accompanying her on the side, looked at Su Ming's face elegantly and quietly, and after a while, she spoke softly.

"Bitter, struggling. ”

Su Ming's heart was shocked, he might be wrong, but this time the verification was to let Su Ming know that the trace of bitterness he saw in Lieshan Xiu's expression was not an illusion!

There was a struggle in that bitterness, but this look was easy to understand, and it could be understood that Lieshan Xiu did not want to have a barbarian god dispute, but he had to do it, so there was bitterness and struggle.

But this ...... There is another explanation, behind the bitterness, there may be a kind of truth that Lieshan Xiu wants to convey vaguely.

Su Ming was silent, his eyes contracted, maintaining his expression, and looking up at the sky.

"A generation of barbarian god Lieshan Xiu, if you want to tell me, let me see it. Su Ming kept looking at the sky, letting time pass, letting the wind and rain come, and letting the clouds in the sky constantly change with time, disappearing and reappearing.

One, two, three......

One month, two months, three months......

The nearly 100 barbarian clansmen behind him also discovered the strangeness, especially Feng Lao and Yu Lao, after the two of them looked at each other, their expressions were extremely solemn.

Since the Marquis of Chihuo recognized Su Ming as the young master, he has never given up, and at this moment, he is on the sidelines, he is wary of the people of the Lieshan family, and he will not allow anyone to threaten Su Ming.

Jade has always been elegant, although time has passed, she has always sat there quietly, watching the sunrise and sunset.

As for the bald crane and the dark dragon, the two big dogs were still lying there, but the impatience of the bald crane and the others somehow persuaded the dark dragon, and they quietly ran away a month ago, not knowing where to go.

Time flickered, it was half a year, in the wind and rain, Su Ming still stood there, until the weather became cold, until the snowflakes fell, he was always motionless, immersed in an almost ethereal realm, looking at the sky and the clouds.

When winter slowly passed, when spring came, and everything recovered, the clouds in the sky slowly increased, and Su Ming's body suddenly shook.

He's been standing here for almost ten months, until this moment. As his body trembled, the barbarian clansmen behind him immediately looked at each other.

Even the old man looked up at the sky, but what he saw was clouds and flowers, and nothing else.

Su Ming stared at the sky, and he clearly saw that the clouds in the sky seemed to have some changes in a moment.

Something seems to be revealed. Can be finally ...... but there is nothing.

Su Ming gradually calmed down, still silently looking at the sky, and time passed again. In the blink of an eye...... It has been more than a year, and Su Ming has been next to the statue of Lieshan Xiu on this mountain peak for two full years.

These two years. The Yu family became the master of Blackwater City, and even became the pinnacle family, although it was ...... The Yu family did not have a fate to live or die, but it still became one of the three peak families.

In the past two years, Black Ink Star has organized many auctions, and the people who come and go are very lively, but here in Su Ming, the surroundings are like being imprisoned, and there has not been the slightest figure in the past two years.

It's like it's a ...... The forbidden land of the Black Ink Star!

Until the third year, in this spring, summer, autumn and winter, it passed. Su Ming stood in this mountain peak for three years!

On the last day of those three years, at sunset, Su Ming's body shook again. He moved, his expression was bitter and struggling, he stood here for three years, his eyes never blinking, like Lieshan Xiu.

Now, three years later, he has seen nothing. But he had a feeling that he seemed to see something, and this feeling turned into a vibration of Su Ming's body when his eyes closed.

The moment his eyes were closed, all the clouds in the sky that Su Ming had seen in the past three years had undulating and undulating, and they quickly appeared in Su Ming's mind like passing clouds......

Six words formed!

Six originally existed in the sky, but it took three years, and the clouds in the sky were changing, forming six words!

There is only one way to see these six words, that is, Su Ming looks at the sky intently, imprinting all the changes in the clouds in his mind, and only when he closes his eyes can he emerge.

"Shenyuan Xinghai, save my ......"

Su Ming's heart was shocked, and he opened his eyes, what he saw was these six words, a plea for help hidden behind the bitterness and struggle!!

This call for help is obviously not known to others, and it can't even be said, otherwise Lie Shan Xiu would not have pointed it out so vaguely, and he did not hesitate to spend three years slowly changing the clouds in this piece of the sky with his divine sense, so that the clouds here changed, so that the person who stood here for three years and looked up at the sky could find his call for help.

The plea for help from 8,000 years ago gave Su Ming an unprecedented understanding of the so-called barbarian god dispute in Lieshan Xiu in this mental shock.

"Before me, could anyone else come here and stand here for three years?" Su Ming suddenly spoke, turning to look at Feng Lao and the other nearly a hundred barbarian people.

"Nope. Feng Lao shook his head.

"Prepare a map of the Divine Source Star Sea for me, the more comprehensive the better. Su Ming was silent, sighed secretly after a while, and slowly spoke.

The call for help of a generation of barbarian gods, Su Ming can't turn a blind eye, not for anything else, just to respect the person who cultivates the mountain and the glory of his life.

"This matter is not difficult, we already have a very detailed map of the Divine Source Star Sea, but there are many changes in the Star Sea, the map is different every few hundred years, but a month later it will be the Black Ink Auction jointly organized by various families every hundreds of years, and then there will be the arrival of the alien races of the Divine Source Star Sea, and they have in their hands the various changes and more detailed maps of the Divine Source Star Sea over the past few hundred years. Feng Lao glanced at Su Ming deeply and said in a deep voice.

"Black Ink Auction?" Su Ming's eyes flashed.

"The people of the four true realms who guard the forces will come?"

"In the past Black Ink Auctions, the four True Realm Guardian Forces would send people to come. Feng Lao said.

"The forces of the Lieshan family can find out the details of what I was wanted back then, can they find out...... A list of all the people who are extremely excellent in cultivation qualifications among the four True Realm Guardian Forces?"

It's not tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and it will erupt! I'm not sure which day it is, but one day in these two days it will erupt.