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Chapter 44: Are You Su Ming?

  Chapter 44: Are You Su Ming? (Seeking Recommendation Tickets!)

  But then in the center of the five-sided altar inside the earthen city, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe was looking up here with a smile on his face.

  Originally, Su Ming was still some distance away from the middle-aged man, but for some reason, after hearing his voice, he looked over and immediately had a clear vision of him in front of his eyes, as if he were observing him at close range.

  This strange scene made Su Ming's heart and soul shake, and at the same time, when his laughter and words came, the power of Qi and blood in his body actually moved secretly, as if it was not under control, as if only with a glance from the other party, he could let his whole body's blood burst out of his body, dying instantly.

  It wasn't just Su Ming who felt this way, at this moment, Lei Chen, Wula, and even Beiling all had the same misconception. Lei Chen's body trembled, his eyes revealing an expression of disbelief.

  And then there was Wu La, whose body trembled even more violently, as if the middle-aged man in front of her had an aura that made her want to kneel down and worship.

  Even Beiluo's father, the leader of Wushan Department, was trembling slightly at this moment, and slowly bowed his head to the middle-aged man who walked in mid-air from the altar below.

  Apart from Liang Shou, the leader of the hunting team, Huai Shi, was panting heavily, his eyes revealing a hint of madness and longing. Such a gaze was extremely rare on him, who was usually silent and taciturn.

  "Kai Chen Jing!!" Su Ming's heart seemed to have a loud cry, and in his mind, at this moment, these three words appeared!

  "Kai chen ta kong, man wen yu tian, yan dong man xue, qi po bi cang!" The beast skin book described the Kai Chen realm with these sixteen words.

  Su Ming stared blankly at the purple-robed man who was walking towards him step by step from below, this person looked about forty years old, slightly thin, but extremely handsome, on his body, there were not many barbarian marks, only the dense bone rings on his ears revealed a hint.

  That purple robe was something Su Ming had never seen before, its beauty far surpassing the coarse linen robes and definitely not comparable to his current beast skin robe.

  As he walked, the Wind Chaser tribe behind him became distorted, as if in this instant, the world lost its color, and nothing existed except for him.

  At this moment, the wind's wail stopped, and the changes in the clouds also solidified!

  That middle-aged man had long hair, with a smile, slowly approaching, his smile was like spring breeze, making Su Ming and others' internal Qi and blood force seem to relax, but as the middle-aged man approached, there was again a suffocating illusion, as if they didn't dare to breathe heavily.

  Especially this person's gaze, as if it contained the vastness of the sky, made people look at it and suddenly feel a blank mind, as if all secrets would be detected by the other party, like being naked.

  That black snake was also suspended in mid-air, not daring to move, as if it could sense the middle-aged man's terror. Ah Gong slowly stood up, hiding the complexity in his eyes when the other party appeared just now.

  "Mo Sang, greetings to you, Feng Quan Shang Man." Old Master's face was pale and old, he stood up and bowed to the middle-aged man.

  "Mosang, it's not necessary between us." The middle-aged man's voice was gentle, but he didn't stop Ah Gong from bowing. Until Ah Gong finished bowing, he waved his right hand as if to help Ah Gong up from afar.

  But then, Old Man's body shook violently, yet he didn't get up. Instead, under that powerful force, he calmly bowed again! With this bow, the power outside his body suddenly seemed to collapse and gradually dissipated. Only then did Old Man stand up straight.

  The man in purple robes looked at Ah Gong with a profound meaning, a smile on his face, shaking his head and pointing at Ah Gong.

  "You're still as stubborn as you were when you were young. How many years has it been? What made you think of coming to find me this time?"

  "The proposal made by Shang Man in those years has been considered by Mo Sang until now and a decision has been made." Ah Gong's expression was as usual, and he slowly opened his mouth.

  The man in purple robes heard this and immediately his expression solidified.

  Su Ming and others had also gotten up early, standing respectfully to the side. Su Ming was closest to Grandpa Ah, he could vaguely feel Grandpa Ah's emotions when facing this old friend from the past, and also understand why Grandpa Ah never came to Fengquan.

  Looking at Grandpa's aged face, his heart racing with anxiety, he glanced at the middle-aged man in purple robes out of the corner of his eye. In Su Ming's mind, a phrase that Grandpa had once said to him involuntarily emerged.

  "That Weng Zuan tribe's Mo Gong, before the age of twenty, was not as good as me. It wasn't until he was thirty-four years old that he could barely match me in battle. At that time, Ah Gong was renowned throughout the eight tribes in this region, and no one did not know him!"

  Su Ming's heart was as if tied up, just about to withdraw his gaze, but the purple-robed man smiled and looked at him with a glance. Under this glance, Su Ming's mind suddenly felt like thunder, he could clearly feel that the hidden arrangement on his body by Ah Gong was instantly seen through by the middle-aged man.

  Just as Su Ming was about to collapse, his body trembling, the middle-aged man withdrew his gaze and looked at Beiling and others, including Lei Chen, Wula, Kuiyoushan Hen and Wu Shanbuzhang.

  "Nice to meet you, Feng Quan Shang Man." Shan Hen bowed first, followed by the others.

  Lei Chen's heart was racing, his tense face turned pale, and Wula was the same. Even Beiling had lost all his coldness and was now respectful.

  "I remember you, aren't you Bei Ling?" The middle-aged man pointed at Bei Ling.

  Bei Ling was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes gleamed with wild joy, his voice trembling as he hastily spoke with reverence.

  "Up... up barbarian, I am Beiling."

  The man in the purple robe smiled and nodded, then looked at Ah Gong, just about to speak when he suddenly changed his expression and looked into the distance. Ah Gong had been standing there silently all along, and now seemed to have sensed something too, looking past the middle-aged man.

  But then, in the distant sky and earth, a huge black line came rushing, and soon after its arrival, it could be clearly seen that the black line was actually a giant black dragon over ten zhang in size.

  That wulong had a hundred legs and feet, its appearance was extremely ferocious and frightening. As it moved forward, black fog swirled around it, and on top of it stood six people!

  Su Ming looked at the approaching Black Dragon, and his eyes fell on a white figure among the six people on it. A smile appeared on his face.

  The first person was an old woman with silver hair, wearing a black robe. Although she looked somewhat aged, it could be seen that she must have been extremely beautiful in her youth, but her expression was cold and icy, making people feel a chill when they looked at her.

  Su Ming noticed that Grandpa looked at the old woman of the Wudang clan with a somewhat different gaze.

  Behind the old woman stood a giant of a man, like an iron tower. The man's body was extremely tall and large, his expression equally cold and indifferent. His aura and blood energy were so strong that they seemed to surpass even Shan Hen and Liang Shou by a hair.

  Next to the old woman was a girl wearing a white shirt, the girl's beautiful eyes were filled with longing, extremely beautiful at the same time, yet there was a hint of sorrow in her eyes that lingered, but this sorrow disappeared instantly when she saw Su Ming, replaced by surprise and joy.

  She winked at Su Ming again.

  Among the remaining three people, Su Ming also had an acquaintance, who was none other than that Si Kong. He stood on the back of the Black Dragon, staring at Su Ming with a fierce and sinister gaze, exuding hatred.

  The remaining two people were not very old, about the same age as Su Ming. One male and one female, they looked like siblings from their appearance. Both of them were silent, but the woman had a sturdy build, looking plump, yet her face was very delicate.

  As the black dragon approached, the old woman and the others bowed to the purple-robed man, their faces filled with reverence. Even the black dragon under them trembled with fear, seemingly intimidated by the purple-robed man.

  The man in the purple robe smiled and nodded as he accepted the worship of the Wulong tribe. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the Wind Gully tribe below, with purple mist swirling around his feet, appearing in mid-air and bowing respectfully to the man in the purple robe.

  This figure was an old man in a white robe, who was none other than Shi Hai, the one who had taken away Su Ming's medicinal stone that day!

  "Shi Hai, take good care of our guest." The man in purple robes said, after Shi Hai respectfully acknowledged him, he looked towards Wu Shan Department's Ah Gong Mo Sang.

  "Mosang, a tribe has offered some mulberry leaves as tribute. I know you liked them the most back then, so I've been waiting for you to come see me, and we can taste them together."

  Wushan Department's Ah Gong nodded slightly, turned around and instructed a few words, then got up and stepped forward. In Su Ming's astonishment, he saw that Ah Gong also seemed to be walking on air, heading towards the purple-robed man, and together they flew towards the earthen city.

  Looking at the back of the man in purple robes, Su Ming's eyes had a hint of longing.

  "Kai Chen Jing... I don't know when I can also reach such a realm!"

  At the time when Su Ming was secretly expecting it, Shi Hai's face had a smile on it as he looked towards everyone.

  "Besides these young ones, you are all old friends now. You arrived earlier, and the other tribes have not yet come. This time, I will host you, please enter Fengquan City!" Shi Hai had other things on his mind, but he put them aside and smiled, exchanging pleasantries as he led the crowd towards the earthen city.

  At this time, Lei Chen arrived beside Su Ming, seemingly recalling the matter of Bu Fang after meeting Bai Ling, feeling a bit guilty, as if standing here with Su Ming, everything could be pushed onto Su Ming.

  Su Ming occasionally looked at Bai Ling, and Bai Ling also smiled, sometimes exchanging glances with Su Ming. In the moment their eyes met, Su Ming heard his own heartbeat accelerating.

  Soon, the two tribes entered the Wind Spring City and landed on a large square. The black dragon dispersed and transformed into a black mist that quickly merged into the body of the old woman of the Wulong tribe.

  As for the black snake, it turned into a piece of white cloud and rose into the air, disappearing without a trace.

  On this vast square, at this moment, there are already people from the Wind Zhen tribe waiting. Under Shi Hai's arrangement, someone has come to guide them with great courtesy and arrange their residence for these days.

  But this politeness is just on the surface, and hidden beneath that attitude is still a hint of arrogance.

  Under the leadership of Shanhe and Liangshou, Su Ming and others were about to leave, but at this time, a voice came from within the Wulon tribe.

  "Are you Su Ming?"

  Su Ming's footsteps paused, and when he turned around, he saw the old woman from the Wudang tribe staring at him with a gloomy gaze.

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