He secretly opened his eyes, only to see Su Hang grabbing his blood-dripping fingers, putting them on the ever-bright lamp, squeezing out a few drops of blood and dripping them into the lamp oil.

It turns out that I'm not dead, and Brother Gongzi didn't want to kill me. If you just want to make a cut, just say it. Why do you want to say it so scary, and make yourself think that the sleepers are dead this time. I want someone to kill first and then rape.

"Brother Childe, what are you doing here?"

Su Hang looked at Chang Minglan, ignored him, and just said, "Call me son." ”

And after Zhuang Xiaoyi's blood dripped into the everlasting lamp, the everlasting lantern, which was originally just a flame, actually emitted a mysterious light, illuminating a room, and one after another figures walked out of the light. Stand neatly on both sides of the room. The last figure walked out and stood at the foot of Su Hang.

Slowly, these shadows turn from virtual to real, and the face of each shadow can be seen clearly. There are men and women, old and young, some heroic, some restrained and deep, some shining, and some faintly mortal. Although the shadow standing at the bottom of Su Hang, there is nothing unusual about his appearance, an ordinary face with Chinese characters, and some beards, and thick eyebrows, as if painted with ink. There is nothing outstanding about the whole person except for the eyebrows that make people impressed. But all the shadows stood beside him, as if he were the center of them. If there are some ancient existences, they must be shocked when they see it, this is the existence that dominates a generation, this is the former master of the Four Winds Valley, this is the solemnity of the golden sword god of war that once made the Tiangang Thirty-six Terrifying Land Realm hear its name and cowardice.

He stood like this, looking at Su Hang. Although it is a shadow, one can feel his excitement. None of them could speak, they were just afterimages, but they seemed to be able to read countless words from their eyes.

Suddenly, the man with the face of the country led the crowd to kneel down and made three big salutes to Su and Hangzhou. Su Hang didn't obey them, because he knew that this was all an afterimage mind, and he couldn't accept it, even if he could, they would kneel down. Etiquette must not be wasted, in their hearts.

"Rest assured, the descendants of the dealer are back. I will take him well and fulfill your unfulfilled wishes. In this life, I will take him to the real world. Don't worry, little Zhuangzi. Su Hang looked at the kneeling piece below and said softly. When these people were alive, they gave up their lives for themselves, and even gave up their entire family, and now that the descendants are returning, how can he not care?

Hearing what Su Hang said, these shadows all nodded, and then stood up. looked at Zhuang Xiaoyi, who was hiding behind Su Hang with a surprised face, his eyes were full of love. Xiaoyi didn't know what was going on, why a few drops of his blood had brought so many ghosts out of the lamp. But looking at these ghosts, I have a different feeling in my heart, a feeling of blood connection. But he was still a child, and he had heard a lot of ghost stories in the village, so even if he felt it, he was still a little afraid in his young heart.

Su Hang dragged Zhuang Xiaoyi out from behind and said to him, "Kneel." Bow to the ancestors of your banker's family, and it is considered to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors. ”

The ancestors of the banker? Are these ghosts the ancestors of my dealer? It should be true, the feeling that blood is thicker than water can't deceive people, and the connection between the bloodlines can't deceive people. It is the bloodline inheritance of a family, and that bloodline is connected. That natural closeness is irreplaceable by anyone.

He obediently did not resist anything, and when Su Hang told him that this was his ancestor, he had already pounced and knelt on the ground. He slammed his head on the ground, and his forehead was bloody. As an orphan, it is not exciting to see so many relatives at one time.

Kneeling three times and bowing nine times, this is already the highest etiquette he understands. As he knelt down, the shadows looked down at him, their eyes full of anticipation. It seems that there are many things to talk to him, but he just can't make a sound. I could only look at him like this, and then look at Su Hang again.

Su Hang nodded, he knew what they wanted to say. He also knows what to expect. He didn't speak, just nodded, indicating that he already knew.

Those shadows saw Su Hang nodding, a smile appeared on their faces, it was a smile of peace of mind, it was a smile of relief, they knew that their dealer would stand up again one day, stand higher than before, and go further. Far away that place was once their dream place. Even if they haven't been there, it's their expectation that future generations will be able to go there.

The young man kneeling on the ground is the future of their family, their future......

Slowly, the shadows faded and disappeared into the room. There was only a shadow of solemnity left, but it had also blurred a lot, solemnly looked at Su Hang, and Su Hang also looked at him, neither of them spoke, only their eyes. There seemed to be a lot of words in those eyes that others couldn't read, but they could. They both know what the other is trying to say. But no one spoke, time passed away, and finally the solemn shadow disappeared. It's like it never showed up. There were only two people left in the house, Su Hang and Zhuang Xiaoyi.

Xiaoyi was still kneeling on the ground, looking at the disappeared ancestors, his tears had already flowed all over his face.

Watching the shadows disappear one by one, he wanted to keep it, but he couldn't. He did not dare to speak, for fear of breaking the harmonious tranquility, and he watched as his ancestors disappeared until there was no shadow left. He was still kneeling there.

"Get up! Child! ”

Zhuang Xiaoyi followed Su Hang's words and stood up, a pair of thick hands had already grabbed people tightly, his nails were buckled into the palm meat, and he forgot the pain. He bit his lower lip and sobbed at the corners of his mouth, straining hard to keep himself from making a sound.

Su Hang looked at Zhuang Xiaoyi and sighed. Say: "Do you want to get back to everything that the dealer has to offer?" ”

Zhuang Xiaoyi nodded, biting his lip tightly. His eyes looked at Su Hang resolutely.

"You must know that once you decide to pick up everything in the dealer's house, you will be the enemy of the Three Realms, and your path will be full of thorns, and there will be nothing but blood and life and death along the way! You will live in hell, but if you can survive it, you will stand taller and go farther than your ancestors. Are you afraid...... It is a road of no return, and when you step on that road, there is no possibility of turning back, and if you set foot on that road, you are an enemy of the thirty-six terrifying land realms of Tiangang, and an enemy of this world. There was only blood and human heads rolling on the road, and only the lives of comrades and enemies could be seen.

There is no death, there is no peace.

That path is the path that your ancestors once walked, and that is the path that countless sages walked. Once your ancestor was also a teenager in a mountain village, stepping step by step on the path of the peerless god of war.

Are you still willing, are you still willing to put your hands in the blood of the enemy and march on the corpse of the enemy under your feet?

When you say yes, your experience begins. Your path to experience is nothing but your own blood. If you are still willing, if you are not willing, I can make you rich in the mortal world, and I can make your descendants immortal for generations. You choose your own path in the future. I don't force you.

Zhuang Xiaoyi listened to what Su Hang said, and seemed to be able to see the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood from his words, and he could see the enemies falling one by one. From Su Hang's words, he knew that if he agreed, he might be full of life and death in the future, but he thought that he wanted to regain the glory of his ancestors, and he wanted the Zhuang family to stand on the top of the world again.

Su Hang raised his hand and pointed at his forehead. Streams of light flashed into his skull.

At that moment, Zhuang Xiaoyi seemed to have entered a new world. He was in a purgatory, standing in the thick of magma, the boiling slurry water swallowed him in an instant, and the muscles of his body melted the molten one by one, and grew little by little. Cycle after cycle, he endured, he didn't shout out, he wanted to be like his ancestors, he wanted to persevere.

The molten lava slowly subsided, and icebergs appeared, and sharp blades of ice blades pierced through his body, cutting out blood holes one after another.

One phantom after another appeared in his mind, tormenting him again and again, this was Su Hang's method.

A genius who has not experienced hardships and has only grown up in a greenhouse will never be able to compare to ordinary people who have grown up in purgatory.

Zhuang Xiaoyi's body was trembling all the time, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. The eyes are getting more and more blurred. Su Hang knew the limit of mortals' minds, and the time just now had already exceeded the limits of what mortals could endure. But he hasn't stopped yet, he wants to know where Zhuang Xiaoyi's end is, and he wants to know how long Zhuang Xiaoyi's mind will last.

After a while, Zhuang Xiaoyi finally reached his limit, but Su Hang was very satisfied. As a mortal, he has been able to persevere until now, and he has surpassed many monks. It is several times more than the limit of mortals. Su Hang withdrew his fingers and grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyi, who was about to fall to the ground.

Zhuang Xiaoyi woke up faintly and looked at Su Hang in front of him.

"Childe, I'm willing, I'm not afraid of hardship, and I'm not afraid of being tired. But I want to be like my ancestors! “

"Good, good." Su Hang was very satisfied with his determination, and he deserved to be the descendant of Xiao Zhuangzi. His limit is longer than that of Xiao Zhuangzi, and perhaps his future achievements will be higher than that of Xiao Zhuangzi. So he was very satisfied.

Su Hang didn't know where to take out a small metal knife. The knife was small, only half a finger long and one finger wide. It's all glittering gold, but it's not made of gold, so you can't tell what kind of metal it is. He threw the knife over to Zhuang Xiaoyi.

Zhuang Xiaoyi took the small golden knife with both hands and held it in his hand. I don't know what it is.,It's smaller than a child's toy knife.,It's like a hairpin that a girl wears on her head.,What did Childe do for me with this thing.。

"This is the weapon of your ancestors, and it is also the inheritance of your family. Now I can you, you received. You are the only heir to this lineage. ”

My ancestor used this thing? Can you kill someone at such a young age? Will it be like what the village gentleman said, those mysterious mouths spit out mysterious swords. This knife is also meant to be swallowed. Should be.

Thinking about it, he put the knife in his mouth and tried to swallow it. But no matter how small the knife is, it is a metal thing, how can it be easily swallowed? But he still wanted to swallow it.

"What are you doing?" Su Hang saw that he kept holding the knife and putting it in his mouth, he didn't know what he wanted to do. I just think it's strange, is there something wrong with this kid? Do you want to see if this golden knife is real gold?

"Childe, I want to swallow it in my stomach, otherwise how can this knife be used as a weapon?"

"What does swallowing in your stomach have to do with making weapons?" Su Hang is very strange. Is there any necessary connection between the two? Could it be that you want to nourish this knife with flesh and blood?

"Childe, if you don't swallow it, how can you be a flying knife? Legend has it that the mysterious people are not all spitting out mysterious swords? He said as he threw up hard.

Su Hang was speechless, why does this kid love to think wildly. If the secret people hide the sword in their stomachs and spit it out, and there is a pile of saliva on it, it is not killing people with a sword, it is disgusting to the dead. These gods and monsters are really harmful.

"Whoever said this should be swallowed, take it out for me. Bastard. Go wash me off the saliva. ”

Zhuang Xiaoyi was scolded by Su Hang, and hurriedly ran outside to find water to wash it off, but there was a water source in this barren mountain, so he could only wipe it clean with his clothes and look at Su Hang with his eyes. I want to know what he plans next.

Su Hang glanced at him and said, "You put away this knife yourself, and when you practice in the future, just bring this knife with you." When you are able, the sword will manifest itself. Now you can't catalyze it even if you want to. After speaking, he took Zhuang Xiaoyi's hand and walked outside, and the door closed automatically after they walked out. Like never opened.

Su Hang took Zhuang Xiaoyi outside the house and found the wooden plaque before. Let Xiaoyi use a golden knife to scratch the blood on his finger to drip on it. Xiaoyi did not dare to disobey.

Just when the blood of Xiaoyi's finger dripped on the wooden plaque, the already worn wooden plaque suddenly glowed golden, and the words that had fallen off also bloomed on it. The three words of the golden sword gate appeared on it.

Golden Daomen, a very common name, like the names of some mortal sects, is not as domineering as the names of the major sects. But this Golden Knife Gate was once brilliant millions of years ago. Although it is based on the human world, the thirty-six terrifying land realms of Tiangang are not famous and bow down. But millions of years, it's been a long time, so long that some sects have forgotten the existence of this sect. Only some old antiques know what the Golden Knife Gate once represented and who used to be stationed.

Just when the wooden plaque showed the words, Su Hang said beside him: "From today on, you are the head of the new generation of the Golden Daomen, and you will have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Golden Daomen in the future." ”

"Golden Knife Gate, the name of the good soil." Xiao Yi secretly said in his heart, the name of this sect is too casual. Just because of a small golden knife, it is a golden knife door, if it is a wooden stick that has been handed down, is it called a wooden stick door? The name of the ancestor is really meaningless. In the future, if you have time, you must give a name that is majestic and majestic.

"That, Childe. We have a sect, where is our mountain gate? Xiaoyi didn't dare to tell Su Hang what he was thinking, he knew that this son seemed to be a little violent, and he was going to beat people at every turn. I have to ask, now that I am the head of the house, I must know where my mountain gate is.

Su Hang looked at the barren mountain, and sighed as far as his eyes fell. As a dealer, the person does not know his mountain gate. "Here, this Valley of the Four Winds is the mountain gate of your banker's lineage, and it is also the ancestral land of your banker."

This barren mountain? It's worse than the most barren mountain in our village. Bare, nothing. Although there are many broken walls along the way up the mountain, can this place be inhabited?

"Do you think it's desolate?"

Xiaoyi didn't dare to answer, just nodded. Show that you agree.

"Once this was a mysterious realm in the world, with vast buildings, caves like clouds, elixir illusions, and mysterious beasts. But now......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Hang looked at Xiao Yi with a gloomy smile, took the golden knife in Xiao Yi's hand like electricity, and quickly cut two cuts in Xiao Yi's two hands, and the blood rushed out like water that opened the floodgates.

Su Hang shot too fast, so fast that Xiaoyi didn't even react, and he was already gushing blood.

When Xiaoyi saw the blood gushing out, he found that the veins in his hand had been broken, and a heart-piercing pain made him cry out. Watch your own blood gushing out and dripping on the ground. He was afraid, and if he bled like this, he would die in a while.

He looked at Su Hang with tears in his eyes: "Childe, I will die." Help me stop the bleeding! “

"Well, I can't die. Wait, it'll be fine soon. Su Hang ignored him, just closed his eyes and felt the changes around him.

As Xiaoyi's blood slowly flowed into the earth, seeping into the mountains and rocks. Heaven and earth seem to have changed. The barren mountain, which had no grass, flowed with blood, as if something was waking up. Slowly, patches of greenery covered the original yellow ground. Trees also burst out of the ground. The broken walls that had already fallen down were also like going back in time, and bricks and trees appeared on the broken walls again.

Seeing all this incredible, Xiaoyi was stunned, forgetting that the wound on his wrist was still bleeding, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes seemed to see some incredible sight. Watch it all change.

"Alright." Su Hang summoned Zhuang Xiaoyi. "Come here, I'll help you stop the bleeding." But now Zhuang Xiaoyi's attention is not on him at all, but he just heard that he habitually handed his hand over and asked Su Hang to help him stop the bleeding.

Su Hang helped Xiaoyi stop the bleeding, and Xiaoyi's pain when dealing with the wound brought him back to his senses.

"Gong ...... Son...... Here is still ...... Or is it the barren mountain we just had? Xiaoyi asked blankly, he couldn't believe that the green in front of him was safe, and the air he breathed was not like what he had breathed before, and when he took a breath of air, people could float up. Not only did a towering tree appear on the ground, but also a mysterious grass from Ganoderma lucidum. And that's just that he only knows Ganoderma lucidum. There were also many mysterious grasses that he didn't even know what they were. But it looks extraordinary, and those mysterious grasses are full of rhyme. The Valley of the Four Winds isn't just about giant trees and mysterious grasses. Originally, it was still a small barren mountain that was not high, but it is also rising. The Valley of the Four Winds is surrounded by giant trees that grow out of the ground. Huge peaks through the clouds rose from the ground and broke through the sky. Wrap the Valley of the Four Winds in the middle, like a starry arch. It shows the extraordinaryness of the Valley of the Four Winds.

In a moment, a small barren mountain turned into a mountain range.

Giant trees are towering, mysterious grass is a forest, and spirit beasts are walking around. The aura for the cultivators to breathe condensed into a mist and surrounded the mountains, and the aura condensed was almost like water droplets. Patches of giant trees and mysterious grasses are born under this aura, exuding a charming rhyme.

The dilapidated buildings in the Valley of the Four Winds also miraculously grew at this time, yes, they grew. Portals, palaces, and houses have sprung up from the ground and from the broken walls.

Su Hang closed his eyes and felt the changes. Although he could also revive the Valley of the Four Winds, he was afraid of pain and was unwilling to shed his blood in vain. Just happened to meet Zhuang Xiaoyi, so he borrowed his blood to stimulate the mountain spirit of the Valley of the Four Winds and revive this mountain spirit.

Fortunately, Zhuang Xiaoyi appeared, otherwise Suzhou and Hangzhou would have measured the Four Winds Valley before reviving the mountain spirit.

The mountain spirit is revived, and the aura is reunited. This is no longer a barren mountain, and the aura that can be cultivated here is not much worse than some of the Cave Heaven Blessed Lands in the Thirty-six Terrifying Land Realms of Tiangang. This also just satisfies Su Hang, the Heavenly Soul Opera has been practiced, and it's time to open the memory. That book, the book that has always been in my memory. The book that has always made this heaven and earth, let this heaven and earth thirty-six terrifying realms, and let countless powers outside this territory want to get the book. It's time to turn on. In this life, you must succeed.

The man had waited too long, and he had waited too long. It's time, it's time for them to fight back.

Everything settled, the Valley of the Four Winds did not continue to grow, and everything returned to peace.

"Childe, that deer grows so big. The antlers are so long, if they are beaten down and sold to the nobles in the county, they will definitely be sold for a lot of money. Zhuang Xiaoyi looked at a mysterious deer running not far in front of him, his eyes lit up. He was thinking in his heart that if he shot down such a deer, the meat could be cut off and dried and eaten, and the skin and horns could be brought to the county and sold by begging the adults in the village to help them be sold, which should be exchanged for a lot of money. This will allow the mother to change into some new clothes.

Su Hang also knew that this kid should be used to playing hard. Although he took the golden knife, he didn't have the consciousness of being the head of the golden knife gate, and he was still used to his previous thinking and life, so he didn't scold him.

"Alright, the mountain spirit has awakened. The Valley of the Four Winds has also recovered, and you should also accept the inheritance of Xiao Zhuangzi. Su Hang didn't say anything more, just picked up Zhuang Xiaoyi and walked up the mountain.

The Valley of the Four Winds had long since risen many times higher, and the place where they had landed before now seemed to be only the foot of the mountain. This towering Valley of the Four Winds is no longer the scene it used to be.

Crossing the mountain gate, the small wooden plaque that dripped blood before Xiaoyi did not know how many times it was magnified, and it was hanging above the archway of the mountain gate. The three words of the golden knife gate flashed with mysterious light, emitting a dazzling light. Su and Hangzhou pulled Zhuang Xiaoyi all the way to run wildly, passing through archways, rows of fine houses, palaces, and finally stood in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain.

The main hall is not very large, but it can make anyone feel humble, and the majestic aura emanating from the main hall is like a prehistoric giant beast lying there. This is the main hall of the Golden Sword Gate, although it is not big, not everyone can stand in front of him.

Su Hang pushed open the door that had already closed for an unknown number of years.