Chapter 170: The Dragon Chained
"Father, I've thought about it. {}" Gu Junxian withdrew his gaze from those two words, he took a deep breath, and looked at the manor in the distance.
"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. Dad, didn't you notice that since I was injured, the second uncle and they were all ready to move? Even this time they joined forces to suppress you...... It's just that I think I'm a waste, and your place won't be long over. Gu Junxian said, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
"Instead of becoming a waste, I should fight hard!"
Gu Qiusheng saw the resoluteness on his son's face, he knew his son's character, as long as he decided on something, the eight cows couldn't pull it back!
"That'...... You have to be careful! If something doesn't go right, go back immediately, understand?"
Gu Junxian nodded, he looked at the two words on the stone, and a hint of banter rose on the corner of his mouth. Then he walked into the valley without hesitation.
Those two words are, forbidden land!
After walking into the mist, Gu Junxian knelt down and bowed three times, and then walked to the huge archway hidden in the mist.
This is the biggest secret of the ancient family, an absolute forbidden area that even the patriarch can't set foot in, the ancestral land.
Unlike the Bai family, the Gu family has had a magical fairyland since ancient times, and when those true masters who have broken through the holy level have no more nostalgia for the world, they will return to the fairyland known as the ancestral land.
The gate of the ancestral land is hidden behind the torii in the middle of the forbidden land, which has been surrounded by thick fog for many years.
No one has ever known what is in the ancestral land, and only the patriarch knows about the clansmen of the Gu family.
In the mist, the pattern on the torii looms. It was two giant dragons that were winding and circling for a giant pearl. It's a very old-fashioned picture of two dragons playing with pearls.
But Gu Junxian knew that this was not just a picture, but a ...... The real writing in the ancestral land.
He took another deep breath and stepped into the torii.
One on the left and one on the right, two roads shrouded in mist of different colors appeared in front of him.
On the left is a cyan mist, and on the right is a black mist.
His father's teachings sounded in his mind, and he walked to the right without hesitation, and then, his figure was instantly shrouded in mist.
A high-pitched dragon chant pierced the sky, and two lanterns fluttered high in the air.
Gu Junxian endured the strong fear in his heart, and he slowly stepped forward.
Two arm-thick chains appeared in front of him, and he looked up along the chains to see a real dragon floating in the air with a swarthy body.
Gu Junxian's body began to tremble violently, and the endless majesty emanating from the black dragon in the air made him almost out of breath.
So, he slowly knelt down.
......
In the void sky, in the face of Mu Hanling's praise, Ding Ling was calm.
Those who can lead the clansmen to fight the outposts are all leaders who have enough say in the clan and have good brains. Therefore, when Ding Ling said the importance of circulating money, no one objected.
Even the big guy Haji agreed. However, in Ding Ling's opinion, this should be a big man with great wisdom, Haji knew that his brain was not enough, so he was very cunning to follow the crowd, and he raised his hand when he saw that he raised his hand, and then the whole meeting was silent, all of them were condescendingly observing words.
Since it was agreed at the first time to launch a unified currency, the next step is how to make money. At this point, Lilliputian gave Ding Ling a reassurance. It turns out that they have been thinking about mixing Secret Silver and ordinary iron to create a currency to replace the husk, and even the mold is ready.
After the creation of the currency was made, the most difficult problem was before the leaders of all the people, and that was ...... How can the people of the people willingly accept these new currencies, or even like them?
You must know that it is not enough to just give orders, you must know that the merman clan and the Kuafu clan are still practicing the primitive elder management system, which is quite democratic......
Just when everyone was at a loss, Ding Ling, who was a little hungry, had an idea, he took out the meat floss cake, and then distributed it to the leaders who attended the meeting one by one.
When everyone was full of praise for the cake, Ding Ling smiled proudly.
His idea was very simple, wholesale thousands of cakes and bread every day, these delicious and beautiful pastries. Send him free for a week!
When these turtles who have never seen the world are addicted to eating and want to eat again, then I'm sorry...... Money has to be paid for it.
That money, of course, is the new currency.
In the evening, Ding Ling tried to impact the transcendent realm again, but the result was naturally another waste of Soul Gathering Pill. Depressed, he summoned the secret of opening the heavens and returned directly to the world.
After leaving the bedroom, he heard someone talking in the living room downstairs, poked his head out, and saw Zhou Qing sitting on the sofa, and he was happy.
"Zhou Qing?"
"Ding Ling?" Zhou Qing was a little surprised when he saw Ding Ling poking his head out, and he quickly stood up: "The chairman said that you went abroad to play...... What, when did you come back?"
Then Ding Ling saw Lao Ding, who was holding a stack of papers, glaring at him.
Ding Ling smiled, walked down the stairs in three or two steps to the sofa and sat down next to Zhou Qing, who immediately became a little restrained.
Ding Ling shook his head and smiled: "Boss, this is not your style." ”
Zhou Qing peeked at Lao Ding, who was full of stern faces, and he said in a low voice: "Mao, where is your father......"
Ding Ling stood up: "Okay, then I won't bother you, you continue to talk about business." Dad, I'll accompany Zhou Qing to play later. ”
"Forget it, your roommates rarely see each other again, so let's go now. Lao Ding also got up, he took off his reading glasses and threw them on the table, rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "Zhou Qing, tomorrow you will sort out the report and hand it directly to my office." ”
Zhou Qing hurriedly stood up: "Okay, chairman." ”
dragged Zhou Qing out of the villa, and the two sat down at a barbecue stall at the entrance of the community. After pouring a few beers, the invisible distance between the two slowly disappeared.
Zhou Qing looked at Ding Ling, who had become energetic again, and sighed: "When you were in trouble, the whole school laughed at you, who knew that in a few months, you turned around and turned those stupid faces into pigs' heads." ”
"Didn't you laugh at me?" Ding Ling spat out a smoke ring and smiled: "By the way, the second and fourth are all right?" Oh...... They should all be back home. ”
Hearing Ding Lingyi ask this, Zhou Qing's expression immediately darkened, and he took a sip of wine and said, "The fourth child has gone home, and the second child is still in the hospital...... I couldn't get through to you when I called you a while ago. ”
Ding Ling was shocked: "Hospital, what's wrong with him?"
"Paralyzed, I don't know who I provoked, people directly wasted one of his hands and one foot. He is still in the provincial hospital. ”
When Ding Ling heard this, two names suddenly popped up in his mind for some reason.
Sanmao?Ancient Wind Ming?
"Let's go, let's see him!" Ding Ling said as he threw away the bamboo skewer and stood up directly.
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