Chapter 183: Sun Jian

Thousands of years ago, the eight thundercloud orders that belonged to Changhai City were divided equally between the City Lord's Mansion and the major forces, all of which were four.

As for the casual cultivation in the city, it is only for the sake of watching the excitement, but in the long run, it has caused the dissatisfaction of many casual cultivators, and for a while, the Changhai City has become extremely chaotic, and thefts and assassinations have emerged in endlessly.

Therefore, the city lord at that time set this rule, and the city lord's mansion divided a thundercloud order for the scattered cultivators to fight, in fact, behind this matter is to trigger a death match between the scattered cultivators through the competition for the thundercloud order, so as to weaken the strength of the scattered cultivators, so as to facilitate the city lord's mansion to secretly manipulate.

In this battle for the token, first of all, to win the first place in the loose cultivation, and secondly, to accept the test of the City Lord's Mansion.

But for many casual cultivators, what is really difficult is this first step, it is not easy to stand out from the many casual cultivators, and many casual cultivators have died here, and the test of the City Lord's Mansion has always been just a passing scene.

Every time, the monks sent by the City Lord's Mansion ended after a hasty competition with the scattered cultivators, not because they were defeated, but in order to promote the attitude of the City Lord's Mansion and not to be embarrassed by the scattered cultivators.

Judging from the past hundreds of years, the trick of the City Lord's Mansion obviously has great use, these qualified casual cultivators, one by one, have inherited the love of the City Lord's Mansion, after leaving Thundercloud Island, almost all of them have become monks of the City Lord's Mansion within a few years, as for the twists and turns, it is not for others to know.

In the eyes of others, even these unruly people are willing to join the City Lord's Mansion, which can't help but make them more in awe of the City Lord's Mansion.

Compared with those defeated families, some families have even given up the qualifications to fight, which is really not intentional, but the difference in strength is too big, even if they are reluctant to fight, they are just laughing and generous.

As the head of the Sun family, Sun Jian was originally qualified to participate in the opportunity to compete for qualifications, but Sun Jian knew very well that with his strength, he was afraid that it would be difficult to win even the first battle.

Today, Sun Jian brought the descendants of the family here, just to let these juniors broaden their horizons and know the hardships of cultivation, looking at these young people, from the excitement and arrogance at the beginning, gradually changed to solemnity and silence, and the corners of Sun Jian's mouth had a trace of an inconspicuous smile.

The realm of his life in this life, no accident, the late Yuan Dan period is the end, and the hope of the Sun family is not in him. If these juniors can be allowed to calm down and cultivate selflessly, then the Sun family will eventually rise, and hope will be in this slightly green face.

With the younger generations with slightly heavy steps, he returned to the family without stopping, and Sun Jian led everyone to the place where the sacrifice hall was.

Lighting the incense, Sun Jian bowed down three times, and many of the children of the Sun family behind him also bowed with Sun Jian.

There was a trace of helplessness in Sun Jian's eyes, this sadness was so heavy that even in the many children behind him, Sun Jian's back also had a sense of gloom, he closed his eyes and was silent for a while, he slowly turned around, swept everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Today's things, tomorrow's teacher, I will take you to see, not the result, but to see yourself." ”

"If you are wise, you can find your way in it, and you will each go back and meditate for three days. With a flick of the sword's sleeves, everyone left one by one, and only Sun Jian was left in this huge hall.

Sun Jian knelt on his knees, looking at the tablet enshrined in the middle of the sacrificial hall, and for a long time, the corners of his eyes were moist.

For so many years, for the sake of the Sun family, he gritted his teeth and carried, the difficulties, no one knows, his cultivation is not high, in this Changhai City, the Sun family can only survive in the cracks, before his father died, he personally handed over the Sun family to him, and told him, do not let the Sun family decline.

Over the years, he has only barely managed to maintain, and as for his rise, it is almost impossible.

On the day his father died, Sun Jian had vowed never to shed tears again, but today he couldn't suppress it, this tear was not only for his father, but also for those juniors.

Sun Jian looked at the tablet for a long time, wiped the corners of his eyes, and before he could get up, his whole body suddenly tightened, and an extremely dangerous feeling came from behind, this feeling of palpitations, he had not experienced for many years.

Sun Jian didn't dare to move, he had an intuition in his heart, as long as he moved, this dangerous feeling would turn into a thunderous blow, and with his strength, it would be difficult to escape this catastrophe.

"Brother Tai is here, I don't know what it means?" Sun Jian stood in place, slowly straightened up, and said in a deep voice.

"Who are you worshipping for?" a faint voice came from behind, and in it, there was no sense of murderous intent.

Sun Jian slowly turned his head, a green-shirted monk, standing a zhang away, quietly looking at him, this person has a beautiful face, not a very handsome person, but a pair of black and white eyes seem to have an invisible power, can see through everything in this world, people can't help but feel convinced.

"On this sacrificial hall, what is enshrined is the ancestor of my Sun family, and on this tablet, Sun Yundong is the name of my father, I don't know what the meaning of Brother Tai is here?"

"In Xia Hanshi, I came here today for the animal skin that my brother bought a few days ago. The green-shirted monk smiled and bowed his hand.

Sun Jian frowned, that piece of animal skin was originally a gift he had prepared, the Yun family was powerful, and in this Changhai City, there were few big families that could compete with the City Lord's Mansion.

If the Sun family can climb the relationship, then it can be exchanged for a period of steady development, creating opportunities for the growth of these juniors, if it is not for him and the city lord's mansion, the Sun family can choose to attach to the city lord's mansion like many small families, it will be safer, but the animal skin, although the price is expensive, but I don't know if it can enter the eyes of the head of the Yun family, these days, he is still thinking about whether to add a few treasures, right now, this person opens his mouth to ask for the animal skin.

"Should I refuse, or should I ......" Sun Jian was suddenly stunned, this person called himself Han Shi, could it be that Han Shi, the guest elder of the Yue family who was rumored not long ago?

Sun Jian groaned: "Under Sun Jian, I am the head of the Sun family, dare to ask Brother Han, have you ever been to the Yue family?"

Han Shi smiled slightly and said, "Exactly, I left the Yue family yesterday. ”

Sun Jian's face was overjoyed, "The Yue family has no ability to know people, Brother Han can come to my Sun family, and my Sun Jian swears to the sky that he will worship Brother Han as the Great Elder, and he will never disobey." ”

Han Shi waved his hand and said softly: "Brother Sun, I have no intention of joining any family, please forgive me, I only came for that piece of animal skin." ”

Although Han Shi's tone was light, it exuded an irrefutable momentum, which made people dare not disagree, Sun Jian's face was stagnant, his brows were slightly furrowed, this person had a warm look on his face, but it gave people a kind of silent pressure, invisibly, it made people have a sense of awe of him, and sure enough, as the rumors said, it was definitely not an ordinary monk.

Sun Jian patted the storage bag, took out the animal skin from it, and looked straight at Han Shi with a solemn face.

"This is six thousand high-grade spirit stones, and the extra ones should be regarded as those I gave to Brother Sun. Han Shi's expression was as usual, and he took out the spirit stone and handed it to Sun Jian.