Volume 2: Wind Rises, Heaven Grows Cold Chapter 154: Barbaric God!!

  "What did you mean by those words, Brother Nan?" Su Ming asked, sitting cross-legged and looking towards Nantian.

  The Eastern Barbarian God's face was filled with reverence, standing to the side, his heart racing, he felt that he now had a great opportunity, this opportunity wasn't obtaining some treasure, but rather the Mo Su in front of him.

  "He can even make the Southern Heaven Lord treat him equally, and looking at the words of the Southern Heaven Lord, it's clear that he is extremely polite. This person... this Mr. Mo Su, if I can follow him around, it will be a great blessing." Dongfang Hua took a deep breath, with determination in his eyes.

  "Moke brother, now our power is weak and it's hard to contend with Yan Chi's department, but if Xuan Lun also comes, then the three of us will have a great say in this place."

  This time Yan Chi's department is fully mobilized, and there was no sign of it beforehand. I'm afraid that Andong and Puqiang are still in the dark now, which is an opportunity for Zai!

  The place where Huashan Laozu's sitting and becoming a Buddha, if we don't gain some benefits, isn't it just a waste of this trip?" Nantian looked at Su Ming with a smile that was not quite a smile.

  "This matter can be negotiated." Su Ming hesitated for a moment and did not immediately agree.

  Nan Tian heard the words and smiled slightly, nodding without speaking again. He closed his eyes, and the several beast bones outside his body floated up once more, surrounding him as they slowly rotated. The ugly anger beside him also sat down cross-legged, substituting to guard the law for him.

  The surroundings gradually quieted down, and from time to time, a weak wind blew through the valley, landing on the body, which could gently lift the hair and stroke it against the face, making people feel a little itchy.

  Su Ming sat there, looking up at the starry sky in the valley, his expression calm, thinking about his thoughts.

  "Ink... Lord Su, this is the herb I've been searching for on my trip." Dongfang Hua looked at Su Ming, who was standing beside him. At this moment, Su Ming gave off a sense of tranquility, but even Dongfang Hua himself couldn't explain why he saw a hint of sadness in that tranquility.

  Dongfang Hua took out almost all the herbs from his body and respectfully placed them in front of Su Ming.

  "I don't dare guarantee your safe departure." Su Ming said calmly.

  "It's okay, being able to stay here is better than being outside." Dongfang Hua sighed and said in a low voice.

  Su Ming didn't speak again, but instead gazed at the starry sky, silently nursing his wounds. The injury on his chest was the most severe and couldn't be healed in a short period of time. At the same time, he also needed to absorb the spiritual energy from the surroundings, allowing it to flow into the meridians in his body. However, every time the energy circulated throughout his body, there would be a slight stagnation at the position between his eyebrows. He could feel that the three spots on the small blue sword were the reason for the slow circulation of the spiritual energy.

  As time passed, the four people in the valley fell into silence, no one spoke, and Chou Nu and Dongfang Hua, as attendants, also remained silent until Nan Tian and Su Ming opened their mouths.

  About ten hours, nearly a day's time passed, the sky was still that starry sky, without any change. Su Ming had been staring at that starry sky all along, this expanse of stars had already deeply imprinted itself in his heart.

  "Is Mo Xiong interested in this starry sky?" Nan Tian broke the silence, he had actually been secretly observing Su Ming for a long time. In his opinion, Su Ming's cultivation was not at all ordinary, but that sense of crisis was not weak at all, making him very concerned, so he quietly observed.

  "This starry sky is not of a southern morning night." Su Ming said slowly.

  "This is natural. This starry sky was refined by the old ancestor of Handan Mountain with his Taoist methods, as far as Nan Mou knows, this starry sky has a direct connection with the mysterious origin of the old ancestor of Handan Mountain."

  Rumors say that the Old Ancestor of Mount Hua came from outside the realm, perhaps this sky is also the starry sky of the outside world." Nan Tian seemed to have a sense of melancholy and said in a low voice.

  "Outer Domain..." Su Ming murmured.

  "It's said that the outside world is a very strange place, I haven't been there myself, but have only heard some legends. If Mo brother is interested, Nan will tell them to pass the time." (Baidu seeks magic, hand-typed, Er Gen Shu Mi official YY: 3943) Nan Tian smiled, with a hint of emotion in his expression.

  "When I first came here that year, I was also shocked by this starry sky. After returning, I specially found many classics in this aspect and gradually had a vague understanding."

  "Speaking of foreign domains, I have to mention the god of our barbarian tribe... the Barbarian God!"

  The Barbarian God is the strongest of my barbarian tribe, worshipped by all our tribes. He is our divine spirit, our guardian... It's said that the first generation of Barbarian Gods had attained a level of cultivation that we cannot even imagine, and at that time, it was the most glorious era for our entire barbarian tribe...

  He led countless tribal warriors out of this starry sky, and it was at that time that there was information from the outside world. It turned out that outside our barbarian land, there were many other good...

  "It's unimaginable, and I'm also a bit skeptical... The classics I've read describe the era of this legend." Nan Tian's expression was tinged with a hint of hesitation, as well as excitement.

  "Mò xiōng, wǒ zài diǎn jí lǐ kàn dào de, duì yú nà chuán shuō zhōng de shí dài, duì yú nà méi yǒu le xiáng xì shí guī de suì yuè lǐ, miáo shù de nà yī jù huà guò..."

  Translation: "Mister Mo, I saw in the classics that for that legendary era, for those years without detailed records, there is a sentence describing..."

  "Universal Worship!"

  Su Ming's mind was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head to look towards the southern sky. Not only him, but also Chou Nu Xian was hearing it for the first time. Only Dong Fang Hua lowered her head, and her expression couldn't be seen.

  "Wàn yù cháo bài……" Sū Míng muttered to himself, these four simple words contained a shocking and majestic aura that seemed to open up a canvas in his mind. On this canvas, he saw the barbarian gods reigning supreme in the legendary era, with countless outsiders kneeling down to worship them.

  "It's unbelievable, and I'm also regretful for not being born in that era." Nantian said with a bitter smile.

  "Anything brilliant will have a dull moment, the mysterious death of the first generation of the Savage God made the existence of the Wan Domain Worship in the classics become fleeting."

  But many years later, the second generation of the Barbarian God appeared. His appearance triggered a great calamity. It is said that our tribe was divided into five parts because of him!

  He died, his corpse was divided into five parts and buried in the five continents of the barbarian tribes... His skull was taken away by outsiders, its whereabouts unknown... Since ancient times, it has been said that some special people can hear a faint roar on the last day of the Wan Gu Yi Zao, on the land of the barbarian tribes. That is the mournful howl of the second generation of Barbarian Gods. Perhaps among those who can hear this sound, the fourth generation of Barbarian Gods will appear... We, the people of the barbarian tribe, have been waiting for the fourth generation of Barbarian Gods...

  "This is just a rumor, I haven't heard anything about it from anyone around me." Nan Tian's voice was low.

  "What about the third generation of the Barbarian God?"

  "This is also where I find it strange, perhaps my cultivation makes it difficult to explore more classics. In the records of the Barbarian God that I have been searching for, the third generation of the Barbarian God is the only one missing."

  He only said that he died shortly after his appearance, and apart from this, it also recorded the third generation of the Barbarian God, the Great Yu Wang Dynasty from the Middle Barbarian Land.

  Nan Tian shook his head and opened his mouth.

  Su Ming heard this, his body slightly trembled, and this trembling he could not control. Nan Tian immediately noticed it and looked over with doubt.

  "Mò brother, what's wrong?"

  "Nothing." Su Ming closed his eyes, covering up the shock and... a hint of fear within them.

  "It turns out that there were many gods, not just one, but generation after generation... But why didn't he mention the Fire Barbarian tribe, and which generation was the god who sealed the Fire Barbarians..."

  "This shocking event that shook the entire barbarian tribe, why didn't Nan Tian mention it... Perhaps it's due to regional differences, it must be so..." Su Ming's heart, rarely, had a sense of panic.

  He didn't know why, but in his mind, the figure of Canglan naturally appeared with a hint of pity and complexity, looking at him with her own eyes.

  "When you remember something one day... come to Tian Han Zong to find me." Su Ming's eyes suddenly opened, and in this short period of time, a large amount of blood mist spread out from within him. He turned his head and looked towards the outside of the valley.

  In the blink of an eye, he felt that something was off about Mo Su in front of him. Just as he was pondering, his expression suddenly changed and he looked up towards the outside of the valley. But immediately after, his heart skipped a beat, and his gaze swept past Su Ming.

  Such a surprising response, he was only moved by some of my words, but even so, he still sensed the outsider in the valley before me... If it were him who was calm at heart... This person, should be befriended carefully. Nan Tian had made up his mind.

  At this moment, a gloomy and icy voice, like a tearing sound from outside the valley, forcibly entered.

  "Look, Mr. Xuan is here!"

  The sound was like thunder, and as it entered, two figures appeared from outside the valley, walking step by step. The one in front was indeed Xuan Lun, his expression gloomy, with furrowed brows. Behind him was an old man, who was covered in blood, with numerous wounds, pale-faced, apparently having gone through a fierce and brutal battle.

  "Brother Xuan's arrival is an honor I am unworthy of." Nan Tian smiled, rising from his cross-legged sitting position and making a fist in greeting to Xuan Lun.

  Xuan Lun's face was always gloomy, and as he walked over, his gaze fell on Su Ming, with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

  "You're openly spreading your aura here, daring to do so, isn't it also to tell Zai that you're in this place, besides telling Yan Chi?"

  You're confident enough that Yan Chi Bu won't come after you first and finish you off?" Xuan Lun coldly snorted.

  "If this place had only one open dust realm besides Yan Chi Department, I wouldn't have dared to do so, but with Brother Xuan here, I naturally have the courage." Nan Tian smiled, not minding Xuan Lun's tone at all.

  "Put those calculations aside for now, this place is not bad, but there are a few more people than I'd like. You, either take off that mask or get out of here!" Xuan Lun's words were cold and his gaze fell on Su Ming, he had always found something about this person to be displeasing, whether it was the first time in the secret passage or now in this place, this feeling had always existed.

  Nan Tian was taken aback, his eyes scanning the two of them sitting cross-legged on the ground, Su Ming and Xuan Lun. He hesitated for a moment before turning to Xuan Lun and asking in a low voice, "Xuan brother, do you have any personal grievances with Mo brother?"

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