Su Mu glanced at the master, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, pushed open the door and walked in.
The room is extremely ancient, exuding a vicissitudes of life, without any furnishings, paving the floor with jade bricks, spotless, with only two black futons.
Su Xuanji sat cross-legged and closed his eyes on the futon.
He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Su Mu and said:
"sit."
Su Mu had calmed down.
He knew that some things could not be avoided.
Just like a woman always has a few days a month, no matter when she postponed, she can't escape it.
Su Xuanji looked at Su Mu and smiled slightly, and said:
"A little calmer?"
Su Mu shook his head.
Su Xuanji's voice was a little old:
"Don't blame grandpa, this is a tradition."
Su Mu almost stood up and said coldly to Su Xuanji:
"There is a tradition of the Su tribe to throw children out and be orphans?"
Unexpectedly, Su Xuanji nodded:
"Don't be angry. I was the same back then. I was thrown out after weaning. I didn't know my life experience until I was eighteen years old. This is really a tradition."
Su Mu was full of anger and was amused and laughed.
But he felt much more balanced.
What is this a mentally ill rule?
Isn’t pure blood very precious? Are you not afraid, the thrown children cannot survive?
However, Su Mu also knew that even if he threw it out, these so-called orphans might have guards behind them to protect them in secret.
He looked at Su Xuanji and said lightly:
"Although you are my grandfather, I can't accept it. What do you want to say to me?"
Su Xuanji's expression seemed a little sad, and then asked:
"What do you think about the battle a month later?"
Su Mu was stunned, thought for a while and said:
"Of course I won, I can't lose."
Su Xuanji smiled and said:
"It is naturally a good thing to be confident, but why do you think you can win? Do you know who the other party is taking action?"
Su Mu also smiled and said proudly:
"I don't care who the other party is taking action. I won't lose under the divine realm."
"Yeah?"
Su Xuanji said slowly:
"Do you think you are the only one in this world who is a genius?"
"A genius is nothing. No matter how powerful the other party is, I may lose the competition. However, in terms of life and death, I will win."
Su Xuanji was stunned.
After looking at Su Mu for a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Do you know, what exactly are the four major clans?"
Su Mu still wanted to pretend, but let it go.
It is always a bit of benefit to know yourself and your enemy.
Although the master said something about the four bullshit tribes, the royal family voted and noble people, he really didn't know what.
"Then I will talk to you today, how strong the elites of the four major clans are."
Su Xuanji's words were shocking:
"The most elite geniuses of the four major clans are all in the Bloodborne Society. Any one has the ability to challenge more than level. What I mean by going higher than level is that in the acquired realm, you can kill the innate realm, the innate realm, and you can kill... God realm, do you think
, Can you fight in the God of War? And the three players representing Japan Fusang are all from the Blood Seed... Son of God, the innate peak Great Perfection Realm."
The hairs on Su Mu's back were standing upside down.
It's just a big deal.
What kind of challenge is so shameless?
Just lie flat and spread your legs.
If China loses...!
Bet on the national fortune.
His cold sweat flowed down instantly.
Looking at the old man in front of him, Su Mu could no longer control the shock in his heart and asked in dismay:
"Then...is there no way?"
Su Xuanji smiled but said nothing.
Su Mu gritted his teeth:
"Grandpa, is there any way?"
Su Xuanji finally laughed and looked at Su Mu and said:
"Of course there is a way. If you fight with your master, your master will naturally win a game. The person chosen by the grandfather of your imperial capital will certainly lose. The key is you. It is difficult for you to win, but
Not impossible.”
When Su Mu heard that the master was going to fight, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Is this really a father-son soldier going into battle?
Su Xuanji's eyes flashed deep, and he looked at Su Mu and asked:
"I asked Alsace to transfer it to you, have you activated it?"
Su Mu nodded and asked back:
"Don't you know what that is?"
Su Xuanji smiled slightly:
"That's what you know and it's your responsibility, but I guess you understand what's the most precious thing in this universe, right?"
Su Mu nodded helplessly.
What else can it be.
Just a man.
People-oriented is not a slogan.
"Yes, in this world, the most valuable person is people!"
"Or the biological energy produced by humans."
Su Xuanji stared at Su Mu's eyes:
"For thousands of years on Earth, whether in the East or the West, any dynasty changes, various wars, and changes in the world pattern have been just the harvests behind people."
Su Mu was silent.
The so-called harvest is the soul and the bio-radio wave.
When a person is alive, this kind of radio wave will be generated to drive the body.
Fatty once said that since the first primitive people, super nano elements have been implanted.
And these elements will follow the genetic inheritance in the human body.
This element is extremely magical. It can not only control bio-radio wave collection, but also artificially awaken the superpowers.
However, the practice of ancient martial arts can suppress this awakening.
What is the most valuable thing in this world?
money?
no.
right?
Not really.
Resources are.
With resources, everything is there.
Of course, you have to have the strength to match it.
"The ancestor of the Su clan was rescued from the Heroic Spirit Hall by that generation of Tianxing's masters. They found that they combined with the primitive bloodline of the Chinese clan on the Ancestral Star. The descendants born have the genes for rebirth."
"The ancestor couldn't help but be overjoyed, but unexpectedly, after several generations of inheritance, he found that this gene would completely degenerate and disappear after the age of eighteen."
"Until then by chance, I found that if the descendants were stripped away and let them die, they could break this limit."
"After hundreds of years of experiments, it was concluded that the bloodline of the Su clan seemed to be naturally in line with the magnetic field on the ancestral star, but it could only fit in the form of an individual."
"So the Su clan has since established a nearly cruel tradition."
"Any legitimate son must survive by himself after being weaned until he is adult."
"So there are legitimate sons of the Su clan who have been wandering since childhood. No matter what happens to this child, those who secretly protect them must not intervene unless it endangers their lives. Even if they have broken hands and feet, they cannot.
Show up.”
Su Mu felt chill all over, and there was a hint of mockery at the corner of Su Xuanji's eyes:
"Wouldn't I still have many ancestors who are disabled and psychopaths?"
Su Xuanji said lightly:
"For such people, just leave behind their descendants. There will always be a generation who will become talented."
Su Mu…!
I have a saying that I don’t know whether to speak or not.
Are you a slaughter?
Don't you feel sorry for enduring it?
"What about me? Why did I live in the Tianxing School since I was a child?"
Su Xuanji took a deep look at him:
"You? is an exception."
Su Mu almost heard that he was an accident and asked depressedly:
"Since the magnetic field that fits the Zuxing, will the Su clan have given birth to millions of people in the past ten thousand years?"
Su Xuanji was stunned and said with a wry smile:
"What's strange is that with the bloodline of the Su clan, only one person can inherit the pure blood gene in each generation. No matter how many births are, it is useless. Therefore, for more than three thousand years, each generation has been a single inheritance."
Su Mu was so hungry that he didn't spit blood.
Single pass?
All right.
He suddenly thought of an extremely frightened question.
Where is the little master’s parents?
After asking so many questions, why did you forget the most critical question?