The deeper the night, deeper and deeper like a deep lake, mysterious and quiet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The candlelight flickered in the hall, as if tearing open several wounds in the infinite darkness, and the blood of light was gurgling.

"Kaitian Grand Ceremony?" Su Fan heard his father's instructions, and suddenly looked stunned, and said in his heart Kaitian Grand Ceremony, what kind of thing is that, why have he never heard of it?

Su Changtian looked at his son with a confused expression, slapped his forehead suddenly, and suddenly realized: "By the way, Fan'er has been sick before, and his understanding of this world can be said to be almost a blank sheet of paper, and it is not surprising that he doesn't know these common senses!

"Thank you, father!" Su Fan smiled happily with a pair of big glowing eyes. This is exactly what he wants, but whenever there is a situation that is unfavorable to him, as long as he puts the blame on the mentally retarded, then everything will be fine.

Of course, everyone present knew about Su Fan's situation, and when they heard that the patriarch was going to explain it to him personally, they all gathered around with a smile and accompanied Su Fan to listen to the patriarch's teachings.

Even the ghostly Su Xiaoqian was full of curiosity, she pulled a small bench with an expectant look on her face, and sat down not far away.

"As we all know, this world is honored by martial arts. If you want to get ahead and be admired by everyone, you must become a martial artist. Su Changtian's face was straight, and he said with great solemnity, "The world of martial artists is strictly graded, from low to high, it is divided into nine levels, and each level has nine levels, which is secretly nine hundred and eighty-one, implying that it is difficult to achieve positive fruits. ”

"Father, is there a more pinnacle existence above that ninth-level martial artist?" Su Fan couldn't help but interject and asked, he had read too many fantasy novels in his previous life, and various brain-replenishing settings kept emerging.

"Is this..."Su Changtian was stunned for a moment, then looked at his son and smiled: "I don't know if this is a father, after all, being a father is only a third-level and sixth-order, and a realm as high as the ninth-level and ninth-order, how can I hope for it?" But I think there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, and there may not be an existence stronger than the ninth-level martial artist, but that depends on you little guys to explore it yourself. ”

After listening to Su Changtian's answer, the faces of the juniors of the Su family were full of excitement and longing, even the older generation and the middle generation all showed an incomparably surging fascination.

Su Changtian paused, then gently knocked on Su Fan's head, and pretended to be disgusted: "Don't make trouble, listen to me quietly." ”

"Obey!" Su Fan stuck out his tongue mischievously, and suddenly said seriously.

The huge difference in his expressions made everyone laugh, Su Changtian laughed even more happily, he was so excited that he almost lost his breath.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh anymore. After a long time, Su Changtian slowly came to his senses, he smiled, waved his hand at everyone, and said in a loud voice: "The reason why a martial artist is powerful is rooted in the dantian, because the dantian can absorb the essence of the body, can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and is the source of the strength of the martial artist." ”

"It can be said that the most essential difference between a warrior and a mortal is that a warrior has a dantian, but a mortal does not. If a warrior destroys the dantian, he is no different from a mortal, and if a mortal opens the dantian, it is no different from a warrior. The so-called opening ceremony of our Su family is a ceremony that allows you juniors to get out of the ordinary. Su Changtian knew everything and told it eloquently.

"Of course, the success rate of mortals in opening the dantian is not too high, and not everyone can become a martial artist, in other words, there will always be some losers in the opening ceremony. ”

Looking at the somewhat stunned expressions of the juniors, Su Changtian smiled slightly, and then changed his words and said: "However, fortunately, the ancestor of my Su family is a supreme master who is not born in the world, so the descendants who have the continuation of their bloodline, if nothing else, can generally become martial artists." ”

The juniors, who were still a little sluggish in morale, heard such exciting news, their chests were full of inexplicable surprises, and their excited little faces turned red.

"Wow, the ancestor of our Su family is actually an unborn master!"

"Yes, in that case, our bloodline is definitely something we can be proud of!"

"Hehe, I don't know what level the ancestor's realm is?"

"Damn, then you still need to ask, the top master, no matter how you say it, you have to be seven or eight levels, haha..."

Seeing the children's instant skyrocketing recognition of the Su family, Su Changtian smiled proudly...

He quickly finished talking about the knowledge of the opening ceremony, but the juniors of the Su family were still unsatisfied, and they did not give up, shouting loudly for the patriarch to talk more.

However, under the reprimand of their respective elders, they finally had to go home in a huff. Su Changtian looked at this group of lively and lovely children with a smile, as if he saw the future of the Su family.

He looked up at the window, where the night was thick and there was a dead silence, but in the suffocating silence, there was a faint moonlight flowing slowly, making a ding-dong sound...

Su Fan didn't disturb his father's thinking, after he arranged a place for Su Xiaoqian, he sat next to his father, and kept looking at the huge black shadow that stood in a terrifying daze.

Could it be that this stone tablet is so strange? Otherwise, how could it be so mysterious? Su Fan secretly thought in his heart, he went to the other world alone, as a traverser, he didn't get any benefits, aside from the embarrassment, he would not have any capital in the future. With Su Fan's current situation, he urgently needed a "golden finger", so he hit his crooked idea on this stone tablet that had stood for thousands of years without falling.

"Fan'er, are you still thinking about tomorrow's opening ceremony?"

Su Fan was thinking about it when he suddenly heard his father's voice coming.

"Well, I'm a little nervous, and I'm not sure about opening the dantian at all!" Su Fan looked at his father, quickly put away that ridiculous thought, and pretended to sigh.

"Hehe, on the occasion of the opening ceremony, nervousness is inevitable, after all, it is the moment that determines the fate of your life. What you have to do now is to relax, my son of Su Changtian, I will definitely be able to open the dantian smoothly tomorrow. Su Changtian was confident and confidently comforted.

"Well, the children listen to their father, then I'll go back to the house to rest, and my father should rest early..."

"Hehe, Fan'er, this kid, it's really good!" Not long after Su Fan left, in the curtain of the hall, there were bursts of gentle laughter, and a woman slowly walked out of it, only to see her graceful, charming and charming.

The girl is Su Changtian's wife, Su Fan's mother, Dongfang Wan'er.

"Wan'er, it turns out that you have been here a long time ago, I just said, you love Fan'er so much, he is back, how can you not come to take a look!" Su Changtian hugged Dongfang Wan'er and said affectionately.

"It's good to know that everything is safe and sound, as for the relationship between mother and son, there will be time in the future, and it will not be worse than this moment or three. The most important thing at the moment is to let Fan'er have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's opening ceremony!" Dongfang Wan'er gently pushed Su Changtian away and gave him a blank look.

"That's right, it's still Wan'er's thoughtfulness. Su Changtian held Dongfang Wan'er's shoulder, looked at the stone monument located in the front yard outside the window, and said with a look of approval.

"All life is hard, and now the bitterness is sweet, it should be the time for him to run and soar to the sky. Dongfang Wan'er gently leaned on Su Changtian's arms, her eyes full of expectation.

"Maybe, but who can say for sure what will happen tomorrow?" Su Changtian looked up at the bright moon and couldn't help but sigh. To be honest, for Su Fan's opening ceremony tomorrow, he actually doesn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, it was a great blessing to be mentally retarded, and he did not dare to make excessive demands on God.

"Yes, no one can say for sure, everything has its own destiny, but I hope that all the people of Fan'er Ji will be in heaven..."Dongfang Wan'er looked at the starry night sky from afar, and kept praying in her heart, but she didn't notice that above the hall where she was, there was a crow quietly passing by...