Lonely, the star, there are tears, and the falling star is like a star, gathering all living beings for years, and falling on the earth.

The tears of the earth are also called the tears of the stars.

This is the origin of the tears of the earth, and it is the ancient blood formed by the smelting of powerful ancient cultivators from nothingness in ancient times.

Su Hao stood on the tower, pondered for a moment and then made a decision. He sat cross-legged, his internal cultivation was running, his mind was concentrated, and he turned into a hand and leaned into the ground, heading straight for the golden stone.

But the big hand that the divine consciousness turned into, as soon as it touched the golden stone of the Dao, a huge force came, directly repelling Su Hao's divine sense.

Hastily!

Su Hao opened his eyes and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, this luck is a array, sealing the earth and making it complete." And if you want to get that blood, you can only break through this array. ”

And once this array is broken, the ancient atmosphere of the vicissitudes of life will disperse. Perhaps, it will be discovered by immortal cultivators. ”

His brow furrowed, his eyes contemplative. I couldn't think of any way for a while, and it wasn't until dawn that Su Hao stood up, took a deep look at the ground, and left.

Out of the imperial city, he walked through the streets.

Although it was early, the streets gradually became lively, and many shops opened their doors to start a new day. In particular, some steamed bun shops have already sat a lot of people, and business can be described as prosperous.

"The city of a country is full of flowers, no wonder the luck is so prosperous. And that array is made up of luck, but it is not easy to break it. Su Hao looked around and muttered to himself in his heart.

Before I knew it, I came to a steamed bun shop.

He glanced at it, then shook his head, and stopped thinking about it for a moment. Looking around at the table and chairs, I chose a place to sit down.

"Boss, let's have a basket of steamed buns. Su Hao shouted at the boss, he was a little hungry at the moment, fill his stomach.

The proprietor, who was a peddler, heard the shouting and hurriedly responded, "How!" After a while, he brought a plate of steaming steamed buns.

Such a scene has to be staged thousands of times in the capital every day, but it is a fresh experience for Su Hao. He had never felt the worldly life, and in the midst of this prosperity, he felt unprecedented tranquility.

It's quiet!

It is an extremely rare artistic conception.

He is a monk, and there is a lot of competition everywhere in the cultivation realm, and he does not have enough strength, so he is very likely to die and die. But the world is different, such a world is the pinnacle for him.

He can choose the life he wants.

Life is like this, and most people are forced to live and spend their lives busy and tired. Life is an attitude, and what kind of attitude determines what kind of life.

Su Hao sat there quietly, eating steamed buns and savoring them.

My heart has never been quieter.

Perhaps because it was still early, there were only a few people around the bun shop.

"Hey, these days, the Ji family is full of people from the rivers and lakes, I don't know what big things have happened, and people are panicking. One of the diners said to one of his mates.

"What else can happen, I guess it's going to change. A cousin of mine works as the chief steward of the Li family. Where did I hear that the four great families were going to war. The man spoke quietly.

But Su Hao is a monk with keen five senses, and the diner's words fell in his ears word for word.

"I heard that a large number of people from the rivers and lakes suddenly gathered in the Ji family. and teamed up with the Yun family to force confessions from the Zhao and Li families at the same time, asking the Zhao and Li families to be the leaders of the Ji family. ”

"The Zhao and Li families, along with the Ji family and the Yun family, are among the four major families, so naturally it is impossible to follow them easily. But I heard that this time the Ji family's strength was greater than strong, and the Zhao and Li families who were pressed felt suffocated. ”

The Ji family even ordered them to reply after three days, if they don't reply, they will die! Moreover, do you still know? Three days later, it will be the marriage of Ji Feng, the grandson of the Ji family, and Yun Xuerou, the eldest lady of the Yun family. The man knew something and said proudly.

"Wasn't the relationship between the Yun family and the Ji family very ordinary before, how could they get married now?" the person on the side heard this, turned around and asked.

"It's not clear specifically, since Yun Wuji was seriously ill and dying, it was his second brother Yun Wushuang who was in charge, and the news had just come out, probably because he wanted to stabilize the situation with the help of the Ji family. ”

"The Ji family, the people of the rivers and lakes, the Zhao family, the Li family" Su Hao ate the buns, and his eyes flashed with a deep light.

Gradually, as he pondered, his eyes brightened. He stood up slowly, dropped a silver ingot, and disappeared in an instant.

"Boss, check out!"

When the boss reflected, Su Hao could no longer be seen. But there was a minot of silver on the table. The other diners also widened their eyes in horror.

"Master, that little brother is actually a master of the rivers and lakes?"

"The capital, it's going to be messed up..." An old man eating steamed buns shook his head and sighed. His words echoed in the ears of the people who ate the buns, but no one refuted them.

Dawn, Jifu, very quiet.

A figure leaped over the high wall and stepped into it lightly, silently.

"Jianghu masters, I don't know if it will be another group of people who are living sacrifices..." Su Hao muttered to himself, his body was like a ghost, walking in the Ji Mansion.

Along the way, he saw a lot of soldiers, these soldiers were the family soldiers of the Ji Mansion, standing in all corners of the mansion. In the entire Ji Mansion, the security was very strict, and there was an aura of slaughter.

Su Hao was cautious, his divine sense spread, and he was looking for the so-called people in the rivers and lakes in the Ji Mansion.

However, his main goal was to find the disciple of the One Sword Sect that the last black-clothed man in the Yun Mansion had spoken. At the same time, he also had to explore the plans of this Ji Mansion, so as to start the plan he had just meditated.

A country's luck and prosperity are related to whether there is war in the country.

If the country is prosperous, the luck will be prosperous! If the country is in turmoil, the luck will decline!

If the Ji family fights, the foundation of the country will also be damaged, and the luck will also decline. And when luck declines, it is the day when luck is weakest. At that time, it will be the key for Su Hao to obtain the blood of all living beings in the years.

It was the only way he had just thought of it.

With his current cultivation, he couldn't forcibly grab that drop of blood at all. This is the only way to take advantage of this.

His body lurked cautiously, and in a short time he came to a huge courtyard, and in the midst of that courtyard sat cross-legged dense crowds of people, counting thousands of people.

Each of these people's bodies exuded fluctuations in cultivation.

These people's cultivation is not high, they are roughly at the sixth or seventh layer of condensation, and a few are eight or nine layers!

As soon as Su Hao approached, he noticed the abnormality on their bodies, these people were the same as the black-clothed people in the Cloud Mansion, they were all people who were sacrificed alive.

"So many?" Rao is Su Hao was calm, and at this moment, he was still shocked to see so many people being sacrificed alive.

So many people are not people from the rivers and lakes at all, but living beings who have been sacrificed by monks.

Once the sacrifice is alive, life and death are not up to you!

Thinking of this, Su Hao's eyes couldn't help but chill. But soon the chill dissipated from his eyes, and his entire body turned into a light and shadow, which disappeared into the courtyard in an instant, leaving the Ji Mansion.

"That's fast!" Shortly after he left, a cold voice suddenly echoed through the courtyard.

This dark shadow was the one who had spoken to Monsoon that night.

The aura emanating from his body is impressively a foundation building cultivation.

"Building the foundation, that person is building the foundation and cultivating it!" blended into the crowd in the downtown area, and Su Hao's heart gradually calmed down. His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes quickly flashed sharply, and the figure gradually disappeared into the crowd and returned to the inn.