Months passed in the blink of an eye, and as the New Year approached, the streets were filled with joy, and every household had already changed their couplets and hung lanterns. Pedestrians came out to buy New Year's goods, which was very lively.

"Brother, it's almost the New Year, let's go out for a walk, it's so boring. Moreover, the family's cultivation resources have already been sent, so let's go and get them together." Song Zhixia held her cheeks and looked at the snow trail outside the door

Every year when the Song family is approaching the end of the year, they will distribute cultivation resources to the children of the clan. The quality and quantity of this resource is closely related to the performance of the disciples over the course of a year. The harder you cultivate, the more significant the results will be, and the more abundant your resources will be. There will also be a competition at the end of the year, and good performance will be rewarded with additional rewards from the elders. And Song Zhiqiu, although his cultivation has not changed every year, because his father is the head of the family, there will be a copy left to him.

Song Zhiqiu thought about it and nodded in response

"Great, brother, I'll go get you a bamboo stick, we'll go now." Song Zhixia jumped up all of a sudden and said happily

Listening to his sister's shouting voice, Song Zhiqiu smiled dotingly, "Let's go." ”

Because of the snow, the mansion has long been covered in snow, along the way the brother and sister have talked and laughed, the sound of Song Zhiqiu's bamboo stick hitting the pebbles, and Song Zhixia's silver bell-like laughter echoed in this snow, can not be dissipated for a long time.

"Brother, we have reached the age of the Elder Heaven, although the Elder of the Elder Heaven manages such an important errand as the family's resources, but the person has no shelf, compared to the other elders who have a straight face every day, it is really much better. Song Zhixia stuck out his tongue and said

"Yo, isn't this our little genius of the Song family, no, I changed my name earlier, it should be our little blind man of the Song family, how can I have time to come out today? Don't play the piano in the yard?" As soon as Song Zhixia's words fell, a sneering voice came from behind.

You don't need to look at Song Zhixia to know who it is, the third elder of the Song family, Song Yaocheng, the son of the Song family, reached the first weight of the musculoskeletal stage at the age of seventeen

"Song Yaocheng! You're saying it again!" said Song Zhixia through gritted silver teeth

"What? Am I not right? In our Song family, everyone wears a sword, and he knocks it around with a bamboo stick every day. Nine foundations, three muscles and bones, I am now the first in the muscles and bones, what about him, now he is just a waste of two foundations, he can't do anything, every year the family still raises him, and other people in the family have long been dissatisfied with him. Song Yaocheng continued to sneer

"Hmph, then why don't we have a competition?" Song Zhixia clenched his fists and said

Song Yaocheng's face was a little unsightly

Song Zhixia was born close to the sword, and he was specially cultivated by the family, but now he didn't know what realm it was, even if he hadn't been sent to practice before, he was not an opponent he could handle.

"Alright, Summer, let's go. Song Zhiqiu, who had not spoken at this time, said calmly.

"Song Zhiqiu, will you only hide behind women forever! If you are really a man, do you dare to compete with me at the annual meeting? If I lose, I will immediately apologize to you, otherwise you will leave the Song family forever!" Song Yaocheng roared with a hideous face

Song Zhiqiu's body was stunned, Song Zhixia couldn't bear it, and was just about to take action regardless of the rules that the children in the family can't fight at will, when Song Zhiqiu said, "Okay, I agreed." This sentence is very light, but it contains Song Zhiqiu's firmness and self-confidence. Song Zhixia couldn't say what came to her lips, because she knew that once Song Zhiqiu decided something, no one else could change it, so she had to quickly follow Song Zhiqiu's footsteps.

Song Yaocheng looked at Song Zhiqiu's back, and shivered involuntarily, this shiver even he didn't know what was going on, could it be that he was afraid of Song Zhiqiu such a waste? But when he thought of what his father said to him, he shook his head, snorted coldly and walked in the opposite direction.

"Brother, do you really want to compete with Song Yaocheng on the day of the family annual meeting, but brother, you ......" Song Zhixia said with a worried face

"Don't worry, don't you still believe your brother, I will definitely prove it to everyone. Song Zhiqiu rubbed Song Zhixia's head vigorously and smiled

Looking at Song Zhiqiu's confident smile, Song Zhixia also laughed, his brother said that things would definitely be done, and he had been like this since he was a child.

"Hmm!"

The snow is so heavy that it is difficult to hide the soulless people under the lamp;

The sound is curling, and it is easy to lead the sincerity in front of the curtain.

Song Zhiqiu sat in the room and stroked the piano, over and over again, as if he wanted to pop out the sorrow, and as if he wanted to untie the knot.

Today's Song Yaocheng's words can be described as heart-wrenching, because what he said is right. Song Zhiqiu took out the resources allocated today, Jin Chiguo, bowed his head and pondered for a long time, Jin Chiguo is a great tonic for people in the musculoskeletal period, old blood for new blood, full of aura, can make the physique stronger, wash the marrow and cut the meridians. People in the normal musculoskeletal period have to take a small sip of slow refining, not to mention him, a person who has a double foundation, but for ten consecutive years, the aura has been absorbed by the eyes, Song Zhiqiu has always believed that as long as the aura is fed enough, he will have a qualitative leap, but he has waited for so long without results.

If you don't succeed today, you will become a benevolent! Song Zhiqiu looked firm. Then swallowed Jin Chi Guo in one bite, Jin Chi Guo melted in his mouth, and then an explosive aura spread out in his body, impacting Song Zhiqiu's internal organs, Song Zhiqiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, but Song Zhiqiu was still gritting his teeth and insisting, thinking of Song Yaocheng's words today, and everyone who had insulted him in the past, he strengthened his determination.

If anyone saw this scene in Song Zhiqiu's house, they would definitely cry out in surprise.

I saw that the aura around Song Zhiqiu's body was visible to the naked eye, turning into a filament, surrounding Song Zhiqiu in a circle, gradually forming an aura cocoon, and then there was a bang, like a lightning bolt in the house, and the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of the wind outside the house, and Yu gradually Yu Yu's heavy snow.

At this time, there are still three days before the annual meeting.

The next morning, the sun was shining, as if the snowstorm had never been there before.

The aura cocoon in Song Zhiqiu's house melted round by circle, and suddenly Song Zhiqiu opened his eyes suddenly, and the room seemed to be blowing a strong wind, and all the furniture and utensils in the house were scraped to the ground.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being able to see things with both eyes, Song Zhiqiu looked around excitedly, for as long as he can remember, Song Zhiqiu has always been blind, and the surroundings are all dark. Song Zhiqiu closed his eyes for a long time, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye to the ground.

Song Zhiqiu picked up a broken mirror, the skin was as delicate as white fat, the three thousand black hair was scattered like black jade on his shoulders, the slanted sword eyebrows, the dark blue eyes, like the sea, the eyes were like bright stars, and the angular outline was like a knife. Looking at himself in the mirror, Song Zhiqiu's hand involuntarily touched his face, and then showed an intoxicating smile.

"It's not a dream, it's fine. ”

Just as Song Zhiqiu was immersed in the joy of feeling the light in his eyes again, a powerful and pure aura gushed out from his eyes and spread to all parts of Song Zhiqiu's body, and at the same time, a suction force transmitted Song Zhiqiu's consciousness to a mysterious space.

The dim sky, the occasional lightning streaked by, and the cracked earth all spoke of the desolation here.

"Is this the world inside my eyes?" Song Zhiqiu could only make this explanation, a pair of eyes he used ten years of aura to nourish before he could open them, to say who brought him here in this mysterious space, except for these eyes, Song Zhiqiu couldn't think of anything that could do it.

When Song Zhiqiu was looking at this mysterious world, he suddenly heard a loud noise from the sky, and then heard the voice of a majestic middle-aged man, as if it came from above the nine heavens.

"One life is two, two is three, and three is everything. Qiankun earth, sun, moon and stars, Senluo everything, Senluo divine pupil came into being, it was also born in response to the catastrophe, Senluo divine pupil can evolve all things in heaven and earth, and all things in heaven and earth are in one eye. can see through all the falsehood and point to the essence. Between the opening and closing of the eyes of the god of Senluo, it can not only be a landslide and a crack, but also a spring in all seasons. When it is completed, it is a world of its own in the eyes. When facing the enemy, you can use the power of the world to suppress it, where do you want to use this power of youth?"

Song Zhiqiu pondered for a long time and shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

"Heaven is magnificent, everyone has the meaning of everyone's existence, to say tea, rice, oil and salt, it's good to live. Or become a monk, climb to the top step by step, and stand on top of the mountain to see the scenery that no one else has seen. There are thousands of avenues, isn't there one thing you want to do?" the middle-aged man said in surprise

"In the years of blindness, I have heard too much sarcasm and sarcasm, and I have experienced a lot of warmth and affection, and now I have regained my light and my heart has been resolved. If I had to say what I wanted this power to do, it would be one thing. Song Zhiqiu said calmly

"Oh? ”

"Now that I have regained my light, I may have no desires, but I want to protect the people I care about, but I know that with my current ability and strength is not enough, not to mention seeing you now, let me understand that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, at least in my cognition, no one can have your power, I want to go down step by step, in order to protect the people I care about, I don't mind standing on the top of the mountain as you said, looking at the scenery that no one has ever seen. Whatever kind of ghostly monster stands in front of me and threatens the people I care about, I will kill them all. Otherwise, if all the aura for so many years was given to you, or to these eyes, and I didn't do anything, then wouldn't I have lost a lot. Song Zhiqiu shook his head and smiled bitterly

Although Song Zhiqiu's tone was slightly self-deprecating, his tone and eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were slightly distracted, as if he had returned to his teenage years thousands of years ago, but there were indeed some differences between him and him, he was cultivating for himself, but the young man in front of him was cultivating for others, that is, living for others. None of the previous words mentioned how he was doing, it was all people he cared about.

"Hahaha interesting, I haven't heard this answer in thousands of years. Even if you pass, you can take back this power at any time, but you have to be clear that your life is the greatest help to the people you care about. The middle-aged man was surprised for a moment, and then laughed, and his voice slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

A tingling pain pulled Song Zhiqiu's consciousness back, and then a large number of words appeared in his mind, especially the amount of information, Song Zhiqiu's face turned pale and he almost fainted, Song Zhiqiu understood that this was the test given to him by the middle-aged man just now.

Half an hour later, Song Zhiqiu sat down on the bed like a loss of strength, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he gasped for breath. Looking at the information in his mind, his eyes flashed with excitement, and everything turned out to be a god-level exercise! When Song Zhixia read to him before, he had said that there were six levels of exercises, and the exercises were divided into six levels: mortal, spiritual, heaven, immortal, and god, among which each level of mortal, spirit, and heaven was divided into primary, intermediate, and advanced, and immortal and god-level were divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, and top. The highest in the entire Yunxuan Continent is only a heaven-level middle grade, I used to think that the top grade was a legend, but I didn't expect that now I have obtained a god-level exercise, Song Zhiqiu looked excited, and then as if he thought of something, he forcibly calmed himself down. "This matter is very important, and it must not be leaked by half a point, otherwise it will not only be me, but the entire Cangyue City will be turned over. ”

Thinking of this, Song Zhiqiu's eyes darkened, and he fell asleep. At this time, Song Zhiqiu's middle-aged man's laughter came from his mind, "This son is kind-hearted, let's see how he does in the future, it's just that his idea of living for others will hurt himself a little sooner or later, false tears will hurt others, and false smiles will hurt himself, alas." With that, his voice slowly fell silent.

Song Zhiqiu slept so peacefully and contentedly for the first time in more than ten years.

At this time, there are still two days before the annual meeting.