Volume One: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Chapter 618: Disaster Is Coming!

Su Ming's expression was as usual, but he narrowed his eyes slightly. In his mind, he recalled the battle with the Hidden Dragon Sect man when Hong Luo controlled his body.

In that battle, it was not Hong Luo who killed the Hidden Dragon Sect monks, but the terrifying halberd that appeared in the sky. The appearance of that halberd shocked all the immortals in the entire Nanchen. The clan, at that moment, seemed to have stopped breathing.

That halberd is the barbarian holy weapon of Nanchen Continent!

After arriving in the Eastern Wilderness Continent, Su Ming had been hesitating about this issue since he learned about the Evil Spirit Sect. At this moment, he understood.

But after understanding the matter, he thought of Di Tian. The clone of Di Tian could care less about this barbarian holy weapon under the halberd, but he did not choose to destroy it. Obviously, he also had his fears.

In this Eastern Wilderness Continent, Ji An of the Evil Immortal Sect actually has the ability to change the pattern of the arrival of the barbarian holy weapons. This ability is so strong that it is even more difficult to change the holy weapons than to destroy them.

But the holy weapon was still there. So, thinking of Di Tian's actions, Su Ming suddenly had a hunch that there must be some secrets in this barbarian holy weapon, so the immortals did not dare to destroy it... …

"This Ji An Dao also has his own courage. He actually used the holy weapon to come to him once every fifty years to be a trial for the direct disciples of his evil sect. The fittest will survive..." Su Ming opened and closed his eyes and realized a lot. He even thought of Su. Woman is not a name, but a title, which is the title of a group of people!

This group of people come from every sect. Their mission is to help the tribesmen who come to cover Mantian so that they can hide their aura. But in this evil sect, it is obvious that the role of the hostess is not like this.

"How sure are you?" Su Ming glanced at Baoqiu and spoke slowly.

"Originally it was 70%... After all, I am not the only one to resist the brutal calamity. There are many people in the sect who are resisting. As long as I can withstand one of its blows... and there is a clone to die for me, I plan to use the clone's death . and his own injuries in exchange for success.

But now...I only have 30%. "Baoqiu looked calm, as if he was not talking about his own life or death.

Su Ming thought for a moment, glanced at Baoqiu, and smiled dumbly.

"If you want me to help, just say so. Why do you need to be so coy?"

Baoqiu's face blushed slightly, but quickly returned to normal. No words were spoken. She really needs the other party's help, otherwise, she will be erased. Similarly, the other party can no longer practice quietly.

She had this idea after she noticed Su Ming's terror a few months ago. It has already grown. This is not harming the other party, so it does not violate the imprisonment of the soul.

The reason why she returned to her original beautiful appearance this time was precisely in preparation for the words she just said...

"In the barbaric tribulation three months later, I will help you once. I will imprison your soul, practice here, and compensate for the consumption of your elixirs. After this incident, you and I will no longer owe each other." Su Ming closed his eyes.

There was a flash of joy in Baoqiu's expression. After standing up, she bowed to Su Ming with her fists clasped, then left the second-floor attic and returned to the first floor that belonged to her. She sat cross-legged there, not knowing what she was thinking. After a long while, he closed his eyes and sat up to meditate.

Su Ming's practice was not interrupted by this incident. He had already made up his mind on how to help Bao Qiu. He also wanted to take this opportunity to see if his guess was correct.

"If my guess is correct, then I have to ask Baoqiu..." Su Ming no longer thought about this matter, but immersed himself in restoring his cultivation.

The flesh, blood and bones all over his body at this moment. They have all become barbaric, and their cultivation has reached the highest peak of the year. As time goes by, and as his cultivation recovers bit by bit, he gradually finds that besides his flesh and blood, the extra 20% of cultivation is Because, it was actually absorbed by my own mind...

In other words, it is the soul that exists in him that absorbs these 20% of the power!

When Su Ming discovered this phenomenon, his heart was shocked. He vaguely felt that the 20% increase in his recovery after losing his cultivation this time was the key to whether he could take that step and become a wild soul!

All this reminded him of the sound of Xun music that echoed in his ears before he fell into coma after the battle with Ditian...

One month, two months...

Two months later, Su Ming's cultivation was slowly increasing and recovering, and his soul gradually seemed to be in a deep sleep, immersed in an indescribable feeling.

If nourished...

Until more than twenty days passed, and there were only three days before the barbaric disaster was coming, Baoqiu slowly walked up from the first floor of the attic and appeared in front of Su Ming.

Her expression was quite calm, and she didn't feel as pale as if she only had three days left. She glanced at Su Ming, sat down silently, and returned to her girlish appearance. She looked holy and beautiful at the moment. Silently looking at the sky outside the attic, waiting for Su Ming to wake up.

Having been with Su Ming for more than half a year, she had always been mysterious about the young man in front of her. At this moment, she turned her eyes away from the window and fell on Su Ming again.

As she looked at it, she suddenly realized that this Chen Su was a little different from before.

It seems... he has grown up a bit.

He no longer looked twelve or thirteen years old, but fourteen or fifteen years old. When he closed his eyes, there seemed to be a hint of childishness in his expression, but she could not forget that when the other person opened his eyes, that The vicissitudes of life in the eyes are like the years, and the sadness contained in the vicissitudes of life will be looming in the red clouds at sunset.

"What kind of secret exists in him... Who is he? He must not be called Chen Su, what is his name, where does he come from... He obviously has such a powerful cultivation, he should not be an unknown person... ...who hurt him so badly..." These questions have been constantly emerging in Baoqiu's heart for more than half a year.

She became curious about this young man's appearance.

Especially the other person's black hair, which was gradually fading at this moment, and white and purple hair could be faintly seen.

Such mottled hair not only does not look sloppy, but also adds an evil feeling, making people ignore the age of the young man in front of him, as if seeing the stability and hard work of a young man.

Baoqiu tilted her chin and looked at it like this, as if she had forgotten that her final day would come in three days. When the red clouds outside dispersed and darkness came, and as the night passed and the sky became bright again, Su Ming was still there. While meditating, Baoqiu was still watching.

Until noon of that day passed, when the red clouds outside came through the window again, the red clouds fell on the two of them, and Su Ming opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Baoqiu looking at him intently, and saw the red clouds reflecting a beautiful scene on her face.

The woman in the picture has black hair, wearing a pink dress, holding her chin with both hands, her eyelashes are very long... her eyes are flickering, looking at herself.

In the red clouds, even the fine hairs on the woman's face can be seen clearly, and the gradually reddened skin color is hidden in the red clouds and cannot be seen.

"The reason why I look at you is because you have left a mark on my soul, making me unconsciously attracted to you and feeling familiar with you.

After this mark dissipates, these will no longer appear and everything will return to normal. Don't get me wrong. Baoqiu did not avoid Su Ming's gaze. She looked at Su Ming and tried her best to speak calmly.

Su Ming smiled faintly and said nothing.

"If you misunderstood, it is your business and has nothing to do with me. I hope you can fulfill your promise and give me freedom after my cultivation is restored!" Baoqiu's heart was pounding and beating faster, and he kept a straight face, keeping himself expressionless. She opened her mouth, but Hongxia moved away at this moment, but her face was still a little red.

"Actually, I still like to see how you look now. It's much better than the old woman in the past." Su Ming said with a smile. His words didn't have much meaning, he just stated a fact.

But in Baoqiu's ears, there was something slightly different.

Her eyes widened, but the kindness and tolerance from her soul made her expression soften suddenly, and her eyes still did not dodge, and she kept looking at Su Ming.

In this way, time passed again, until it was already dark outside, until after midnight, it was the third day, and Su Ming felt a little awkward.

Although he had a lot of experience, he had never met a woman like Baoqiu who looked directly at him, not just for a while, but for a long time...

After coughing dryly, Su Ming simply closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Soon, midnight arrived, and at the moment when it was about to pass, Baoqiu withdrew his gaze and looked at the dark sky outside the window.

At this moment, there were more than ten people in the Evil Spirit Sect who were also looking at the sky. They were all sitting silently in their residences, looking at the sky.

Even on the top of the mountain of the Evil Spirit Sect, inside the billowing black smoke that persists all year round, there is a gloomy temple. There are several vague statues enshrined in this temple. In this temple, a middle-aged man sits cross-legged. , this man is wearing a blue gown, he is none other than the most powerful person in the Evil Spirit Sect, Supreme Elder Shen Dong!

This billowing black smoke is dispersed by his breath, representing his cultivation, which is comparable to the Barbarian Soul Great Perfection of the Barbarian Clan, which is the aspiration of the Immortal Clan to the top!

"Fifty years...so fast..." His voice was hoarse. When he spoke slowly, he raised his head and looked at the sky. From his body, at this moment, a powerful and stable cultivation burst out. Power!

At the same time, in the Evil Spirit Sect, more than ten people, including Baoqiu, released their own auras from different locations. That was the aura of the immortal clan, and that was the aura of the descendant!

There are even those who have changed their bloodline from the barbarians, who are either fearful, silent, unruly, or sad at this moment, and the fluctuations in their cultivation have spread, causing the foreign aura of the entire Evil Spirit Sect to soar into the sky at this moment!

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I would like to ask for a leave of absence from all of you... for three days. On the 3rd, 4th and 5th, these three days are going to Shanghai, and basically most of the authors will go there.

During the period, it can only be updated once a day, but it will be supplemented.

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