The moment the middle-aged man appeared, some of the people in the crowd underneath immediately recognized him. They did not dare discuss loudly, but low buzzing sounds could be heard faintly.
"The End Shaman stationed in the World of Nine Yin this time is actually Sir Mo Bai, the Lord of the Earth Temple of the God of Shamans Temple!"
"No wonder the other big tribes were clearly hesitant just now. So that's why!"
"Sir Mo Bai called Mo Su brother Mo … and that crimson dragon … Could he really be … that person in the legends?!"
Su Ming's expression was calm as he looked at the man who appeared before the Grand Elder of the God of Shamans Temple. Based on the Grand Elder's respectful tone and words, along with the ripples of this person's power, it was not difficult for Su Ming to guess that this person was the End Shaman stationed in Shaman City!
This was the second End Shaman he had met!
This person was different from Zong Ze, who gave off an obvious feeling of incredible power. This person looked very gentle, and his presence was mostly contained. At first glance, Su Ming could only feel that he was different from other people, but he could not sense the mighty pressure that belonged to an End Shaman coming from his body.
If he could do this, then it was clear that his level was slightly higher than Zong Ze's.
When his words fell into Su Ming's ears, doubt immediately appeared in his heart. Ever since he used the power of the God of Berserkers to scatter Di Tian's projection and left through the Gate to the Void, there had always been one thing that made him uncertain. His battle against Di Tian and Hong Luo's disappearance had all happened within the Shaman Tribe's sacred mountain.
It was said that this Sacred Mountain was where the Sorcerer God's Shrine was located. Therefore, the Sorcerer God's Shrine should have witnessed this battle. However, the Shrine Master and the elder of the Earth Palace of the Sorcerer God's Shrine acted as if they did not know about the battle at the Sacred Mountain.
However, this was not the time for him to think about it. Su Ming stood on the crimson dragon and narrowed his eyes, not saying a single word.
"What happened today is the fault of the God of Shamans Temple … Brother Mo, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this … I hope that you will not continue pursuing this matter … After all, you've been missing for many years, and your level of cultivation has fallen. You should not have appeared in the World of Nine Yin to fight against the God of Shamans Temple. There must be something more important …" the middle-aged man said with a smile. His voice was calm, but when he mentioned Su Ming's level of cultivation falling, a brilliant glint appeared in his eyes.
Clearly, even he did not see the finger that had appeared just now. Even if the Grand Elder of the God of Shamans Temple saw it, he could not tell whether that finger was formed by Su Ming's divine ability or whether it belonged to someone else.
"Besides, Brother Mo has a Nether Spirit Guard, so he must have gone to the ninth level …" The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"How should I explain it?" Since this person believed that he was Hong Luo and believed that his current level of cultivation was not high because he was injured in an accident, then he would naturally not explain anything to him. As for the Protector of Nine Yin's words, Su Ming could naturally tell that there was a hint of threat in them.
His words were undoubtedly telling Su Ming that the God of Shamans Temple also had Protectors of Nine Yin in the World of Nine Yin! If they continued fighting against each other, then it would not be beneficial to either of them.
"Brother Mo, since you joined the treasure gamble, then I will make a decision. Brother Su, you can choose five hundred of the Crimson Stones that will be auctioned next. You don't need to spend a single Shaman Crystal, and you can also take them away with you. You don't need to cut them open here.
"Also, I will give you a secret map of the World of Nine Yin. Only the Latter Shamans of the God of Shamans Temple can possess this map, and it's very detailed.
"Also, there are a lot of restrictions on outsiders who want to enter all the places the God of Shamans Temple has opened up in the World of Nine Yin, including Shaman City, but you can come and go as you please!" The middle-aged man fell into a moment of pensive silence before he spoke languidly. Once he finished speaking, he seized the air with his right hand, and immediately, two pieces of black wood appeared in his hand. He pushed them forward and they floated towards Su Ming.
Su Ming cast the middle-aged man a glance. He did not touch the two pieces of wood. Instead, the Poison Corpse by his side took a few steps forward, and with a wave of his arm, he swept up the black wood pieces and put them away in his sleeve. Only then did he move back.
"Thank you, Crimson Stones," Su Ming said flatly.
When the God of Shamans Temple's Earth Temple's Lord saw Su Ming's puppet putting away the wood pieces, he let out a sigh of relief in his heart. Even if Su Ming gave him a feeling that he was so weak that he could not even withstand a single blow, the Grand Elder of the God of Shamans Temple's mangled right arm behind him and the terror in his heart made it clear that even if Mo Su's level of cultivation had largely fallen, he still had a powerful killing move!
More importantly, the rumors about Mo Su made him unwilling to attack so easily. In his mind, Mo Su had come here to search for medicine to heal his injuries.
If that was the case, then there was simply no need for him to offend such a powerful existence. Besides, even if he could summon a Spirit of Yin, his reputation was not just for show. If Mo Su fought back with his life on the line, then the God of Shamans Temple would have to pay a huge price!
Besides, he still remembered that once Mo Su disappeared from the land of the Shamans, the Great Patriarch had personally given an order that if the God of Shamans Temple ran into him again, they were to absolutely not provoke him.
'He could seal Zong Ze with just a lift of his hand, and with just a flip of his hand, he could seal the entire Autumn Sea Tribe … Even if his level of cultivation has fallen to such an extent, I still can't easily become enemies with this sort of person …' Mo Bai, the God of Shamans Temple's Earth Temple's Lord, had made up his mind at that moment, and as he smiled, he cast a glance at the Grand Elder of the God of Shamans Temple behind him.
There was not much color on the old man's face at that moment. Ever since he learned of Su Ming's identity, he no longer felt humiliated. He had heard far too many rumors about Su Ming. In fact, some of his closest friends had even run into him before.
With respect, the old man bowed towards Su Ming, then swung his left hand in the air. With that one swing, the sky immediately became dazzling.
In the midst of that dazzling light, nine thousand Crimson Stones of various sizes appeared densely packed together in the sky. The red light shining from those Crimson Stones instantly illuminated the entire world, causing the endless area around them to be dyed in a crimson shade of blood.
"Brother Mo, please!" Mo Bai, the God of Shamans Temple's Earth Temple's Lord, said with a smile.
Su Ming did not hold back. The crimson dragon under his feet moved and brought him up into the sky. He appeared beside the nine thousand Crimson Stones, and right before the eyes of the people on the ground, he walked past those nine thousand something Crimson Stones.
When dawn faded away, the nine moons faded away, and the sun lifted its head, Su Ming walked past the Crimson Stones. Every single time he chose one, he would immediately put it away. When Su Ming walked past all nine thousand Crimson Stones, the small black humanoid in his storage bag only sensed nine of them.
As for the other four hundred and ninety-one Crimson Stones, Su Ming took them away in the same manner to confuse the others. By doing so, no one would be able to find any clues from Su Ming's actions.
The value of five hundred Crimson Stones was incredibly great, and it could be seen that the God of Shamans Temple was indeed sincere in resolving this matter.
Once Su Ming took away all five hundred Crimson Stones, he stood on the crimson dragon and cast a glance at the God of Shamans Temple's Earth Temple's Lord. The crimson dragon under his feet let out a roar and charged towards the ground. In the blink of an eye, it appeared right before Nan Gong Hen, who was on the ground.
Nan Gong Hen's face was pale at that moment, and he was staring at Su Ming with a dumbfounded expression.
"Brother Nan Gong, the Shaman Crystals I got from selling that Dragon Leaf Grass has canceled out our previous deal. You don't have to give me any more." Su Ming nodded towards Nan Gong Hen, then looked towards Lan Lan and Ahu.
Lan Lan blinked, then immediately dragged the slightly dumbfounded Ahu along with her and climbed up the crimson dragon's body. Once she grabbed the crimson dragon's whiskers, her gaze as she looked at Su Ming was filled with admiration. Ahu only registered what was going on at that moment, and he, too, looked at Su Ming with a zealous gaze.
To these two children, what happened today surpassed the time they fought against Dong Lai. In their eyes, Su Ming was their sky!
Once Lan Lan and Ahu climbed up the crimson dragon, Su Ming sent a thought to them, and the crimson dragon immediately rose into the sky with a roar. Just as it was about to leave, a thought suddenly appeared in Su Ming's heart, and a smile appeared on his lips under the mask.
A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes and he said slowly, "Brother Bai, I have a request. I hope you can fulfill it."
"Oh? Brother Mo, please speak. "The Lord of the Earth Temple of the God of Shamans Temple, Mo Bai, nodded and spoke.
"This Enchanted Vessel is the most convenient to cut Crimson Stones …" Su Ming's gaze fell on the hundred Enchanted Vessels floating in midair.
"The God of Shamans Temple doesn't make many of these Enchanted Vessels, and we rarely give them to others. But if you need them, then it's a different story." Mo Bai smiled and waved his arm. Immediately, an Enchanted light ring charged towards Su Ming and floated before him.
The clone beside Su Ming immediately took a step forward and once he put away the Enchanted Vessel into his storage bag, Su Ming swept his gaze across the ground. All the people on the ground were caught in his gaze, including Wan Qiu, Tie Mu, Tian Lan Meng, and Sky Mist's ancestor, who stood behind her, who made Su Ming's pupils shrink slightly.
Eventually, Su Ming's gaze fell on the Celestial Maiden in white. She was also looking at him at that moment, and the pleasant surprise on her face was very sincere.
Su Ming turned his head around and averted his gaze. The crimson dragon beneath him lifted its head and roared towards the sky. It no longer bothered itself with Wan Qiu, the Sacred Lady from Autumn Sea Tribe, and brought Su Ming into the sky.
There was a hint of joy in its roar. Clearly, running into Su Ming made it feel much closer to him compared to following Wan Qiu.
"Senior … where are we going?" Lan Lan grabbed the whiskers on the crimson dragon and shouted at Su Ming with the wind blowing against her face.
"We're going to activate the Soul Catcher's Refinement … But before that, we need to search for a cave abode outside Shaman City. I want to activate the Crimson Stone!" Su Ming's heart raced against his chest as he stood in the clouds in the sky. He touched the storage bag at his chest with his right hand. The Crimson Stone that had caused such a storm just now was in there, and it filled Su Ming with anticipation.
He had heard most of the people's words clearly with his powerful divine sense.
'There's no God Sealing Flower in the Crimson Stone … but there's a poisonous wasp inside. There might be … some of the God Sealing Flower's nectar in the wasp's body!
'If it's really there, then if I drink it, then my power …' A brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes.
However, at that moment, even if he spread his divine sense outwards, he still did not notice a person in black following closely behind him once he left Shaman City. That person's body was so indistinct that it looked like it was transparent.
That person was frowning at that moment, and as he followed, he did not dare to get too close, as if he was hesitating about something.
'Damn it, is Hong Luo dead or not..? Is he Hong Luo, or is he Destiny?!'
The stone gambling plot was finally completed. Over the past few days, he had also seen some readers from other websites talking about plagiarism.
'I am indeed plagiarizing, but I'm not plagiarizing any book. I'm just gambling on jade and jade in real life. That's why, all those who say that I'm plagiarizing other people's books, please shut up! (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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