''You should also appear, my Emperor's Gate, the thirty-third way, leading the Emperor's Gate.'' ’’

The Secluded Guest looked faintly at the place in the void where the Emperor disappeared, where the invisible wind slowly swirled, and a whirlpool gradually appeared, slowly outlining in the void the door that had appeared but disappeared during the battle between the Secluded Guest and the Emperor Emperor, the Gate, the Gate of the Emperor!

Come on! The Ghost Hunter cried out in his heart, come and fight me. He drew his sword, and the black and white on both sides of the white blade were slowly merging, fusing into a new color, a strange gray! It was a kind of longing, a desire to fight, to wash again and again, to sharpen again and again, and to denounce the sky again and again!

He's been patient for too long, he's been waiting, waiting, waiting for this rare opportunity like today—

Break the emperor's door, Lindi Township!

His knife was raised slowly, and he was so serious, so determined. The gray of the black and white short blades fused together made a clear and straight trace, but the trace looked so soft, like a child's graffiti, it didn't seem to have any power, it seemed to be lightly imprinted on the door that connected the emperor, and the door was so weirdly like a piece of paper being torn apart, silently annihilated.

The Ghost Guest breathed a sigh of relief, then regained his gaze. Everything has only really begun here, and everything before is just a prologue here. He watched silently at the torn door, and the whirlpool behind it was gently shattered, as if everything was about to disappear, as if the calamity of the ghost was about to end. The ghostly guest's hands were clenched, "It will definitely be, since this is what the medicine ancestor said, that path will definitely appear!" The ghostly guest looked up, and his eyes also turned gray at this moment, the color of dead silence. In his eyes, the path slowly revealed. It was a very ordinary stone staircase road, only nine steps in total, and the stone steps were moss-filled, mysterious, rustic, and distant, as if it was, out of reach.

The gray in the eyes of the ghost man began to heat up, and he saw the road, and the end of the road.

……

"Father, do you mean you want me to go out to practice?" Yao Youhuan looked at the old man's back, his eyes were full of respect and admiration, as well as a deep incomprehension and a trace of lingering fear. That old man's back is the spiritual pillar of the Medicine Saint Mountain, powerful, wise, and has always been the most respected first ancestor of the clan since the retreat of the War Clan of the Era. This is especially true of the medicine grate. Because, on the occasion of his birth, the old man's back came in person and recognized him as the righteous son of the next generation, and the name of the medicine was given by the old man himself. But even so, when he heard that this old man, who was respected by the clansmen as the Medicine Ancestor, his father, and said to him, "You leave the Medicine Sacred Mountain," he couldn't understand it for a while. He knew that Yao Zu would never joke. But...... If you want to leave by yourself, then you can say that you are expelled from the clan, why?

But Yao Zu won't joke...... Yao Youhuan looked at Yao Zu silently, he knew that Yao Zu must have something to say. However, Yao Zu suddenly looked back, "Father!" Yao Youhuan was startled, and before he finished speaking, Yao Zu slapped him and directly knocked Yao Youhuan unconscious.

''Hey, You'er, don't blame me for ......''

I always remember that time, when I woke up, there was no longer the Holy Mountain, I didn't know anything, I left the clan, and appeared here, Peony Mountain. There is only one shadow dust bead that accompanies me to leave the clan, and the shadow dust bead that records the words of the medicine ancestor: dark day, reincarnation qi, stealing the disk shadow of reincarnation, breaking the emperor's door, visiting the emperor's hometown, respecting the ancestral position, and returning to the clan!

The bleak wind swirled gently, reflecting the gray sky, and the secluded guest silently looked at the quaint road above the void, speechless, speechless, silent.

It's not that he didn't think about going back to the clan quietly, but he tried to go back again and again, and he passed out quietly when he was about to go to the clan, and when he woke up, he appeared in Peony Mountain again. Eventually, he came to his senses. If you don't come to the emperor's hometown to become an ancestor, you will never be able to return to the clan!

He's been waiting. It's been a long time.

''Today, you're finally here!!''

I want to go home......