The destruction of Emperor Tian's clone, and the servants he arranged to monitor Su Ming in the barbarian land were also captured, all of which made Su Ming's fate change strongly.

These are also the source of this old man's fear, he knows a lot of things, but the more he understands, the more afraid he becomes, the only thing he can rely on now is that Su Ming has not yet recovered his true memory.

"I've got enough patience if you really don't want to say it. Su Ming pressed his fingers on the old man's chest again, and immediately there was a roaring sound from the old man's body, and it was visible to the naked eye, and one whirlpool after another appeared under his skin.

The whirlpools burst open in the rapid rotation, and a whirlwind rolled out of them, and this pain made the old man tremble, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down.

"I don't have to know everything from you, all I want is torture for you, endless torture...... Actually, there is no too obvious hatred between you and me, why should you?" Su Ming shook his head, and raised his right hand and waved it.

Immediately, the whirlwind in the old man's body became even more tyrannical, rolling his internal organs, as if he had smashed his body into a pulp, and this tearing sensation made the old man let out a terrible scream.

Such a scream lasted for most of the night under the bright moon outside the cave, so that the people of the life clan in this valley heard it clearly.

It wasn't until the sky was getting brighter that the scream slowly weakened, Su Ming looked at the old man who was still trembling in front of him, raised his right hand and pinched the trick, and immediately the Hanshan bell came out, enveloping the old man, and the bell reverberate.

This bell rings only the sound of a dong when heard by outsiders, but when the old man in that bell hears it, it is deafening, if countless people are roaring, it makes his brain roar, and his body trembles more and more, and even the flesh is torn, and the bones are about to collapse.

"I'll give you plenty of time to think it through. Su Ming said slowly, no longer paying attention to the old man, but calmly closing his eyes, immersed in the warmth of the primordial spirit.

His primordial spirit has not appeared for a long time, and if he wants to exert his full divine sense, he needs a period of recuperation.

Time passed slowly in Su Ming's gentle primordial spirit, and a month passed in a blink of an eye, and in this month, the people of the life clan in the entire valley could sometimes hear the bell ringing, and sometimes they could hear bursts of terrible screams.

For the torture of the old man, Su Ming no longer simply used the strong wind, but cooperated with the thunder and lightning technique, the fire and brute flame, and then the curse method.

It is not a one-time cast, but a gradual progression, and when the other party adapts to the wind tear, he will add thunder and lightning to penetrate his flesh and blood, making him suffer purgatory like a catastrophe.

When this old man was accustomed to thunder and wind tearing, Su Ming added the flames of fire, internal and external burning, the destruction of meridians, and the torture of flesh and blood, which made this old man feel a kind of pain that was worse than death.

He wanted to die, but he couldn't, because in his body, Su Ming, the curse technique, did not unravel all of it, but left some left, and these curses could make him constantly weak, unable to self-detonate, unable to die.

Coupled with the roar of the Hanshan bell, this old man has almost endured the pain he has never had in his life like being immersed in the Yellow Spring.

If it weren't for Tiemu's return, this kind of torture and Su Ming's own primordial spirit would continue to continue, and he would not have walked out of the cave for a short time.

Tiemu, in the end, could not escape the arrival of death, and at dusk on this day, in the light of the outside sky, in the light drizzle, closed his eyes.

Su Ming tried to treat it, but he was already an oil-dried iron and wood, and he no longer had the power to return to heaven.

The rain is loud, the rain in the Nine Yin Realm is not uncommon, and once it appears, it will continue for several months, and the entire heaven and earth are hazy in this rain, and it is not clear that it is too far away.

At the bottom of this valley, looking at the iron wood lying there, covered by the rain by the clansmen, he closed his eyes, his expression was calm, there was not too much pain, but there was a kind of relief.

It was quiet, and even the sound of crying was muffled by the pouring rain.

Su Ming also walked out of the cave, standing next to Tiemu's corpse, looking at the familiar face in front of him, the past of the year surfaced in his memory, although he didn't have much contact, he could also be called an old man.

Su Ming has seen a lot of life and death, but this time it is a little different, looking at Tiemu, Su Ming's eyes appeared in front of him in the past.

Nangong Zhen stood beside Su Ming with a sad expression, he had experienced such things many times in the past fifteen years, he thought that he could be numb, but at this moment, he found that he couldn't be numb, how could he be numb......

"Tetsuki-senpai could have gone out back then...... But in order to let the people of his tribe go first, in the end, due to the collapse of the formation, they could not leave the ......."

In the past fifteen years, with the death of other predecessors one by one, until five years ago, only one descendant of Temu was left, until now...... He also returned. Nangong Zhen whispered bitterly.

Next to Tiemu's corpse, there was a young man kneeling, this young man looked sad, he was the young man that Nangong Zhen had taken back then, his right arm had been lost, and he was kneeling there at this moment, tears flowing.

"Send Tiemu senior!" Nangong Zhen was silent for a moment and slowly spoke.

With his words, all the people of the life clan around him knelt down one by one, their expressions were sad, and the rain was sprinkled on everyone, it was cold, but no one avoided it.

Around Tiemu, two clansmen walked out, carried Tiemu's corpse, step by step, along the road of the valley, towards the distance.

The young man was in tears, and after him, Nangong Zhen glanced at Su Ming, and where he was going.

In silence, Su Ming faced the rain, and walked towards the depths of the valley under the kneeling of everyone in the life clan.

In the depths of this valley is the altar of animal bones, and it is also the place where the bones of those who have died in the past fifteen years have been buried......

The pieces of white bones, the stone tablets engraved with words, in the haze of the rain, revealed not gloom, but a thick sadness.

This sadness Su Ming didn't feel deeply, but in Nangong Zhen, every time he came here, his heart would be deeply pierced.

After burying Tiemu, erecting a stone tablet on his tomb, carving his name and the words of his life, and carving the achievements of his life, Nangong Zhen bowed silently, turned around and left with sadness.

Su Ming's gaze swept over the altar land, the rain was heavier, and in the haze, he vaguely seemed to see countless heroic souls, who had been protecting the people of this valley for fifteen years, and they had returned to the ruins one by one......

The sorrow of Temu's return haunted the hearts of the entire life clan, and for the next few days, everyone was silent.

The rain outside, with the passage of time, is getting louder and louder, the sound of the uproar is always there, the rain and fog cover the surroundings, and the haze is becoming more and more blurred, as if connecting the sky and the earth, becoming a curtain of rain.

Su Ming was in his cave mansion, listening to the sound of the rain outside, and continued to immerse himself in meditation, and the torture of the emperor's servants continued without stopping.

The death of Temu did not touch him too much, and the same was true of the grief that lingered in this place, after all, for him, this was not the place where he had survived for fifteen years, and there were not many memories left.

But he himself doesn't know why, but he has a feeling of depression in his heart.

"When you die, you return home, and you bury your bones in a different place...... Even if it is the Emperor of the Queen, it is difficult to decide his own life and death...... He's okay, at least he knows where his hometown is, and he also knows where his hometown is.

But where is my hometown...... Osan is where the hell is it...... Or maybe Osan isn't my real hometown......

Ah Gong once told me that I was going to Jieman Mountain. Su Ming muttered, his eyes were confused, and the scenes of Osan appeared in front of him, gradually blurring.

Time passed again, and another month slowly passed, and Su Ming's cultivation of the Yuan Shen slowly reached a level of perfection in these two months.

With the end of the Yuan Shen Cultivation, his divine sense has also reached the peak of today, once it is dispersed, although it cannot cover a million ranges, but for the Red Dragon, for the Barbarian Soul Poisonous Corpse, and for Yao Yunhai's puppet body, it is sensitive.

On this day, Su Ming's expression was solemn in his knees, his divine sense slowly dispersed, and when he spread in all directions, his focus was on the induction of the red dragon and the puppet and the poisonous corpse, and gradually, his expression became gloomy.

His divine consciousness was covered, causing Su Ming's consciousness to spread, and as he called out, slowly, the first thing to respond to was a wave of fluctuations from the west.

The fluctuation was very weak, and at the moment of contact with Su Ming's divine sense, Su Ming's mind was blurred for a while, and a faint picture flashed.

In that picture is a huge palace, built on a mountain, with eight huge statues, and in the middle of the statue, on the ground, there is a skeleton half-kneeling, its limbs chained, and nailed deep into the ground.

What responded to Su Ming's fluctuations was not this statue or this skeleton, but a totem outlined on the ground where this skeleton was located!

The totem was bulging and hovering on the ground around it, and it looked like a red dragon that had shrunk a lot!!

It's just that its color is not red, but a lot darker, the expression is painful, motionless, if you look closely, you can find that these eight statues are like suppression, stepping on the red dragon Ranteng, as for the bone chain in the middle, the position of being nailed to the earth, is also where the dragon head of the red dragon is!

The picture in Su Ming's mind, after flashing after revealing this scene, disappeared without a trace, and then a new scene appeared, in that picture was a swampy land, in the depths of the swamp, a pair of green eyes flashed in the darkness, as if a low roar came out, and the picture dissipated.

Su Ming's eyes opened suddenly, and a cold light appeared in them.

"Yin Spirit Clan!!" his body suddenly stood up, and after leaving a divine sense here, he took a step towards the outside of the cave, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

1. The input method of the Internet café computer is not familiar to me.,The thesaurus is not familiar.,Almost every ten words have to look for it.,I want to smash the keyboard!! import and export is useless!

My thoughts are seriously short-circuited, I write very slowly, ten words a card, I have the urge to scold!!

2. There is an event in YY tonight, and I will go around 8 o'clock. (To be continued)