"Even if I am the young sect master, I can't bury my grandfather in a better place, and there is an advantage here, that is, few people usually come. After Kamui stood still, he pointed to the small lonely grave in front of him.

This little lonely grave is really small, like a bulging dirt bag on the ground, and you don't notice that this is a tomb if you don't look closely.

There is no monument to this tomb, and it looks like an ownerless wild grave.

Xiaolian walked over slowly, her petite body knelt in front of the grave, and she didn't speak for a long time, but her eyes were already teary.

Kamui walked around the neighborhood and picked some wildflowers, made them into bouquets, and placed them in front of the grave.

Xiaolian asked, "Brother, what is this?"

"A long, long time ago, I went to a place where civilized ancestor worship was promoted and flowers were used instead of paper money for fireworks. ”

"Huh?" Xiaolian didn't understand.

Kamui said, "Placing flowers in front of the grave represents your longing for your grandfather. ”

After Shenwei's analysis, Xiaolian understood.

Xiaolian hurriedly said: "Then I'll go pick some flowers, I miss grandpa very much, I want a lot of flowers." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Xiaolian happily went to pick wildflowers, while Kamui stood quietly in front of the grave and pondered.

Shenwei's mother, Qi Wan'er, died on the Blood Sea Peak of the Righteous Path, which is also the place where Shenwei was born.

Qi Wan'er's bones were not buried, nor was there a grave, and the body was always on the peak.

The original name of the Righteous Path Blood Sea Peak has been mentioned anymore, since the Divine Heavenly Demon King set up a Ten Thousand Blood Refining Heavenly Array on this mountain and sacrificed the blood of 500,000 righteous path monks, this mountain has officially changed its name to the Righteous Path Blood Sea Peak.

What's even worse is that because too many monks died with hatred, there are also a lot of monks with high realms and high cultivation, especially the heads of the nine major sects of the righteous path who died on the blood sea peak of the righteous path.

Today's righteous path Blood Sea Peak has turned into a ghostly land, and there are many fierce spirits and evil spirits haunting, and the monks who have not reached the Yuan Infant Realm can only be a dead end if they enter.

"Mother, I really want to take your bones away from the righteous path Blood Sea Peak, and find a piece of feng shui treasure land to bury, so that you can be buried in the ground. Shenwei looked at him firmly and said, "But my cultivation is shallow, and I can't go to the Righteous Path Blood Sea Peak at all, and I don't want to ask my father for help." I believe that every resentful soul of the Righteous Path Blood Sea Peak does not want to see my father again. ”

"I'm not going to beg my father. Shenwei said, "I will rely on my own strength to take my mother from the righteous path blood sea peak." ”

"Brother. Xiaolian rushed over and said, "I picked a lot of wildflowers." ”

"Put the flowers in front of the grave, and grandpa will receive your heart in the heavenly spirit. ”

Xiaolian was happy and spread wild flowers all over the small tomb.

The hour was past noon, and Shenwei took Xiaolian to eat first, and after eating and drinking, he took Xiaolian to the Lixue Hall.

The Blood Hall is a subordinate institution of the Divine Heavenly Prison, and it belongs to the place where the Divine Heavenly Prison cultivates elites, and this is the place where the young monks of the Divine Heavenly Prison want to enter even if they break their heads.

"Brother, what kind of place is this?"

"Li Xuetang, you will have to cultivate here in the future, and we will have less time to meet in the future. ”

"Why would Xiaolian want to cultivate in such a place?"

Shenwei thought about it and asked Xiaolian very seriously: "Xiaolian, do you know why grandpa died?"

Xiaolian shook her head.

"Because Xiaolian's cultivation realm is too low, there is no way to protect grandpa. If Xiaolian is very powerful, no one in this world can hurt grandpa. ”

Hearing Shenwei's words, Xiaolian seemed to have an understanding, that is, from this moment on, Xiaolian understood the meaning of cultivation.

In the past, Xiaolian, who was still young, didn't know what she was cultivating for, she only knew that cultivation was very hard, and she was reluctant to cultivate.

And at this moment, Xiaolian first experienced the pain of losing her grandfather, coupled with the divine power of enlightenment, and finally realized the true meaning of the monk's lifelong pursuit of strength.

Xiaolian said, "I will work hard to cultivate in the future." ”

"Okay!" Shenwei stroked Xiaolian's head and said, "Brother can only protect you for a while, not for a lifetime, only you can protect yourself." ”

"Xiaolian will protect her brother, no one can hurt her brother. ”

"Hahaha-" Kamui said with a smile, "Are you looking down on my brother, I don't need your protection yet." ”

At this moment, Shenwei noticed that someone was walking slowly, and Shenwei hurriedly said, "Someone is coming, Xiaolian, you stand behind me and don't speak." ”

"Welcome to the young sect master!" The purple-robed monk walked up to him, embroidering a skull pattern with gold thread on the placket of his chest, and carrying a huge ring ruler behind him.

"Who are you? Shenwei's tone was extremely arrogant, his eyes were empty, and he said in an extremely disdainful tone: "Don't kneel down when you see Young Master Ben." ”

"It's the subordinates who deserve to die, and they lost their manners, please forgive the young sect master. The man immediately knelt down, without the slightest hesitation throughout the whole process, and continued: "The subordinate is the hall master of the Li Blood Hall, in charge of cultivating the affairs of the sect newcomers, I don't know if the young sect master came in person, what is the errand?"

"What's your name, and how tall is your cultivation?" asked Kamui.

"The subordinate's full name is Begonia Yizhixiu, and his cultivation is in the early stage of the Transformation God Realm. ”

At this time, Shenwei noticed that the hall master of this Powerful Blood Hall did have a collar around his neck, and the appearance was a god circle, which proved that this person was indeed a god realm cultivator.

"Begonia Yizhi Xiu......" Shenwei put on a big shelf, seemed to dislike the name, and said in a disgusted tone: "Your name is too long, I don't like it." ”

"Please forgive the young sect master, and the subordinates will immediately change their names and surnames until the young sect master is satisfied. ”

"I'll give you a new name. Shenwei pretended to be seriously thinking, and then said, "Let's call you Begonia Xiuxiu." ”

"Thank you to the young sect master for giving me the name, and my subordinates are grateful. The hall master of the Li Blood Hall lowered his voice and asked, "Dare to ask the young sect master, what is the purpose of this name?"

Shenwei said: "I used to use a software called the Meitu App, and that's where your name came from. ”

Begonia Xiuxiu asked, "What is the software?"

Kamui pretended to be mysterious and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

Haitang Xiuxiu raised her eyebrows, and hurriedly kowtowed and said: "Young Sect Master Xie has given the name of heaven that cannot be revealed, so that his subordinates are like heavenly grace in this life, and the young sect master is simply the reborn parents of his subordinates." ”

Begonia Xiuxiu stood up and spoke. Shenwei then said: "This is my maidservant, her name is Xiaolian, she will become my personal maid in the future, she has been rewarded by my father with a collar, she is the talent of the Lin Feng among the descendants of the Divine Prison, you must cultivate it well." ”

"When subordinates receive orders, they will live up to the heavy responsibilities of the suzerain and the young suzerain. ”

"Okay, you step down first, I still have something to explain to the maidservant, don't eavesdrop. Kamui said solemnly.

"Yes. Begonia Xiuxiu left immediately, he really didn't dare to eavesdrop, after wearing the god circle, he had to be a man with his tail between his legs.

After Haitang Xiuxiu left, Shenwei said to Xiaolian: "Do you think it's strange, why should I humiliate him and name him?"

Xiaolian nodded, she felt that Shenwei was too much.

"I can't help myself. Shenwei said, "Only by doing this can I lay a foundation in the Divine Hell, strengthen my position, and receive the favor of my father." ”

Kamui continued, "If I fall out of favor, I will be like a prince who has been thrown into the cold, and my father will no longer take care of me, and even my father's dog will look down on me." ”

The truths that Shenwei said were too profound, and they were not something that six-year-old Xiaolian could understand.

"It's okay if you don't understand. Shenwei said: "You have to study hard in the Li Blood Hall, my brother doesn't need your protection for the time being, you also saw it just now, the cultivator of the Transformation God Realm is not being played by me in front of his brother." ”

Next, Kamui said goodbye to Xiaolian, and Kamui returned to his residence, while Xiaolian stayed in the Blood Hall.

Xiaolian is the youngest newcomer in the Li Blood Hall, but no one dares to bully.

Xiaolian was recommended by Shenwei, and she still wore a collar made by Shentian around her neck, this kind of character is too late, whoever dares to provoke Xiaolian is a long-term suspect.

Not only that, Xiaolian was exceptionally recorded as the chief disciple of the head of the Hall of Powerful Blood Hall, Haitang Xiuxiu, and on the first day, she received the high-grade spiritual treasure sent out by Haitang Xiuxiu.

This kind of treatment has made Xiaolian's status in the Li Blood Hall rise.

Since Xiaolian entered the Blood Hall, Shenwei has returned to his solitary life, and his daily routine is to cultivate, soak in blood baths, or go to the dungeon to inspect it.

As the days passed, the dungeon of the Divine Heavenly Hell changed a small amount every day, and a big change every month, and the dungeon had been completely transformed into a blood station by Kamui.

First, the cells of the dungeon were transformed into ice cellars, which were used to store human blood in a low-temperature environment, and in addition to collecting blood from sinners, they also called on everyone in the Divine Prison to donate blood for free.

It is said that it is a free blood donation, but in fact, if the people of the Divine Heaven and Heaven come to donate blood, they can get points, and if the points accumulate to a certain extent, they can get rewards.

There are all kinds of rewards, including spirit stones, exercises, pills, utensils, magic weapons, spirit beasts, and so on.

The Divine Heavenly Hell is the first sect of the Demon Dao, and there are many people in the sect who cultivate demonic skills, and these people need human blood to assist in cultivation every day.

Therefore, the blood consumption of the Divine Hell is staggering, and a large amount of human blood is needed every day to supply. In the past, human blood was often in short supply, especially the blood of monks, which was scarce.

However, since the dungeon was transformed into a blood station, and a system of unpaid blood donation was also established, the supply of human blood in the Divine Heavenly Prison immediately rose several steps.

Is Shenwei doing a good deed? It is indeed a good deed, and after Shenwei established the blood donation system, I don't know how many monks have been saved, let alone how many lives have been saved.

But soon, there was a problem with the blood donation system, because doing good deeds also requires costs, and now these costs are all on the head of Shenwei, and Shenwei is unable to make ends meet every day.

Establish a blood donation system, Shenwei can't make money, and even has to put money into it.

At this time, Shenwei was humming a small song, holding a roster in his hand, followed by the long-eyebrow rat king and Luo Jiuquan.

"Young Sect Master, where are we going?" asked the Long-eyed Rat Monarch.

Shenwei flipped through the roster and said, "Go and collect the bills from our customers." ”