"Father, I've thought about it." Gu Junxian took his gaze from those two words. He took a deep breath and looked at the manor in the distance.

"Every family has difficult sutras. Dad, haven't you noticed that since I was injured, the second uncle and the others were ready to move? Even this time they even joined forces to suppress you... they just think I am a useless person and you haven't been in your seat for a long time." Gu Junxian said, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Instead of becoming a useless person, I might as well try my best!"

Gu Qiusheng saw the determination on his son's face. He knew his son's character. As long as he decided, eight cows could not pull back!

"Then... you must be careful! If you encounter something wrong, go back immediately. Do you understand?"

Gu Junxian nodded. He looked at the two words on the stone, and a hint of joking rose from the corner of his mouth. Then he walked into the valley without hesitation.

Those two words are forbidden land!

After walking into the fog, Gu Junxian knelt on the ground and bowed three times, and then walked towards the huge archway hidden in the fog.

This is the biggest secret of the Gu family, an absolute forbidden area and ancestral land that even the clan leader cannot easily enter.

Unlike the Bai family, the Gu family has had a magical fairyland since ancient times. When those real masters who have broken through the holy level no longer have any concern for the world, they will return to the fairyland called the ancestral land.

The gate of the ancestral land is hidden behind the archway surrounded by thick fog for many years.

No one has ever known what is in the ancestral land. Only the tribe leader of the Gu family knows it.

In the fog, the patterns on the archway were looming. They were two winding dragons snatching a huge pearl. A very old-fashioned picture of two dragons playing with pearls.

But Gu Junxian knew that this was not just a picture, but a real writing in the ancestral land.

He took a deep breath again and stepped into the archway.

One left and one right, two roads shrouded in mist of different colors appeared before his eyes.

On the left is cyan fog, on the right is black fog.

His father's teachings sounded in his mind, and he walked to the right without hesitation, and then his body was instantly covered by fog.

A loud dragon roar broke through the sky, and two lanterns floated high in the air.

Gu Junxian endured the powerful fear in his heart, and slowly stepped forward.

Two chains as thick as arms appeared in front of him. He looked up along the chain and saw a dark real dragon floating in the air.

Gu Junxian's body began to tremble violently, and the black dragon in the air emitted nothing [31 Novel Network      ] The majesty made him almost breathless.

So he slowly knelt down.

...

In the quiet sky, Ding Ling was calm in the face of Mu Hanling's praise.

Those who can lead the tribe members to come to the forefront are leaders who have enough voice and good brains in the tribe. Therefore, when Ding Ling expressed the importance of circulating currency, no one had any objections.

Even the big guy, Haji, agreed. However, in Ding Ling's opinion, this should be a manifestation of big guys' wisdom. Haji knew that he was not smart enough, so he followed the crowd cunningly. He raised his hand when he saw that he raised his hand, and then he would not speak a word throughout the whole scene, and he was condescendingly observing his expression.

Since they agreed to launch a unified currency at the first time, the next step is how to make currency. At this point, the Little Man Kingdom gave Ding Ling a reassurance. It turned out that they had long wanted to use secret silver and ordinary iron to mix it to create a currency that replaces fruit shells, and even the mold was ready.

After completing the creation of currency, the most difficult problem was placed in front of everyone's leaders, that is... how can we use the tribe members to willingly accept these new currencies, or even like them.

You should know that it is not enough to rely solely on orders. You should know that the mermaids and Kuafus are still implementing the original elder management system, which is quite democratic...

Just when everyone was at a loss, Ding Ling, who was a little hungry, had an idea. He took out the meat floss cake and distributed it to the leaders attending the meeting one by one.

When everyone praised the cake, Ding Ling smiled proudly.

His idea is very simple. He wholesales thousands of cakes and breads every day. These delicious and beautiful pastries come in. I will send them for free for a week first!

When these local bullies who have never seen the world are addicted to eating and want to eat, I'm sorry... I have to buy it with money.

That money is naturally the new currency.

In the evening, Ding Ling tried to attack the extraordinary realm again, but naturally he wasted another soul gathering pill. Depressed, he summoned the Kaitian Art and returned directly to the human world.

After leaving the bedroom, he heard someone talking in the living room downstairs. He poked his head out and was amused when he saw Zhou Qing sitting upright on the sofa.

"Zhou Qing?"

"Ding Ling?" Zhou Qing was a little surprised when he saw Ding Ling poking his head out. He quickly stood up and said, "The Chairman said you went abroad to play... Why, when did you come back?"

Then Ding Ling saw Lao Ding holding a stack of documents in his hand glaring at him.

Ding Ling smiled and walked down the stairs in three or two steps to the sofa and sat down next to Zhou Qing. The latter immediately became a little restrained.

Ding Ling shook his head and smiled, "Boss, this is not your style."

Zhou Qing peeked at Lao Ding with a serious face, and he whispered: "Mao, your father is here..."

Ding Ling stood up and said, "Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. You guys continue to talk about business. Dad, I'll accompany Zhou Qing to have fun later."

"Well, your roommates rarely meet each other again, go now." Lao Ding also got up, took off his reading glasses and threw them on the table, rubbing his nose and said, "Zhou Qing, tomorrow you can sort out the report and hand it over to my office."

Zhou Qing quickly stood up: "Okay, Chairman."

Dragging Zhou Qing out of the villa, the two sat down at a barbecue stall at the entrance of the community. After a few beers were filled, the invisible distance between the two slowly disappeared.

Zhou Qing looked at Ding Ling who had become more energetic again and sighed: "When you were in trouble, everyone in the school laughed at you. Who knew that you had a turnaround in a few months and slapped those stupid faces into pig's heads."

"Aren't you laughing at me?" Ding Ling vomited a cigarette ring and smiled, "By the way, the second and fourth brothers are all okay? Oh... they should all go back to their hometown."

When Ding Lingyi asked about this, Zhou Qing's expression immediately became dark. He took a sip of wine and said, "The fourth brother is home, and the second brother is still in the hospital... I'm paralyzed! I couldn't call you a while ago."

Ding Ling was shocked: "Hospital? What's wrong with him?"

"I'm paralyzed, I don't know who I got offended. I just crippled one hand and one foot. I'm still staying in the provincial hospital."

When Ding Ling heard this, two names suddenly appeared in his mind for no reason.

Sanmao? The ancient style?

"Let's go, see him!" Ding Ling said as he threw the bamboo stick and stood up directly. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!