The other three old men also had tears in their eyes. It was obvious that they had great respect and worship for those selfless guardian races.
"But why is it that no one in my world ever mentions these things?"
Su Hun asked.
He had never heard of the Lantern Clan, the Sword Cultivator Clan, or the Tomb Guard Clan.
"Humph, a bunch of ignorant and inferior creatures who have forgotten their origins."
The eldest man said angrily: "If the guardian race hadn't spent everything, how could we have the peace we have now?"
"It's hateful, but now no one can remember to protect the race anymore, leaving our most noble little princess to live in the human world. She should be a high-altitude, heavenly princess, and the rest of the world is only qualified to be her servant."
Su Hun was silent, never expecting that such a thing would happen in the distant ancient times.
"Miaomiao is actually a descendant of that terrible race."
Su Hun sighed.
It is absolutely correct to say that Qin Miaomiao is the most noble princess in the world.
The whole world should be grateful to protect the race, but no one in the world knows you anymore, which is really desolate.
"Next, we will use all our power to resurrect you and return to your world. What you have to do is the request I just made."
said the eldest man.
"Hahaha! My brother Lang is back again."
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from outside, and then Lonely Wave walked in from outside.
As soon as they saw the old men inside, their expressions immediately became solemn.
Because in so many years, he has never seen all four elders appear, let alone such solemn and sad faces.
"Lonely Lang, from today on, use all your means to raise Su Hun to your level, and also from today on, hunt down the messengers of hell, refine the origin of life, resurrect Su Hun, and send him out of hell."
"What happened?"
Dugu Lang asked in confusion.
"One year, at most one year, if you can't do it, you and your friends will all give up your light!"
The great elder issued the order.
"One year?"
Dugu Lang said in embarrassment: "To advance to my level, you have to kill at least fifty skeletons of my level. Not to mention the difficulty, just talking about the distribution of people of this level, how can you kill them in one year?"
Time will make it happen.”
"Also, it is even more difficult to hunt down the Hell Messenger. I estimate that it will take at least twenty life sources of the Hell Messenger to resurrect him!"
"One year at most. I can't give you any more time. You can choose from ten strong men here, and my request is that within one year, Su Hun will be on the same level as you."
The eldest man said: "As for the life source of the remaining eighteen hell messengers, leave it to us to harvest!"
"What?"
Dugu Lang was shocked: "Great Elder, you are crazy. Who is he that makes you willing to pay such a price?"
"You just need to know that there is another bloodline of that lineage suffering in the world, and our most noble princess is still suffering."
The eldest man pointed at Su Hun and said: "Moreover, he is the person our noble princess cares about most, and he is also the person who protects the princess."
"Is there still a noble princess in the world?"
Lonely Lang was stunned for a long time. He seemed to take a deep breath and said: "I will choose ten people. I will raise Su Hun to the ceiling of this world within half a year."
After saying that, Lonely Lang glanced at Su Hun, turned around and left.
The people in the village also started to take action, going out one by one to hunt down the messengers of hell.
Su Hun was placed in the center of the village.
A month later, Su Hun's level increased again, and now he was only one level weaker than Dugulang.
This upgrade is relatively easy.
But then, the ghost lights Su Hun received became extremely rare, sometimes only two or three a month.
Because all the dim light creatures that will be killed next are of Dugulang's level.
Each one is the overlord of one party, and they are widely dispersed.
In three months, Su Hun only received eleven ghost lights.
"Brother Su Hun, we have extracted another bottle of life essence."
Kan Xi walked in. Different from the liveliness in the past, he was in a very depressed mood today and had blood on his body.
Su Hun looked at her with deep eyes.
It is not that easy to hunt down the Hell Messenger. After the third Hell Messenger was hunted and killed, the Hell Messengers realized that it was done here.
Now, the two sides have gone to war head-on.
There is no war without death, and the one who dies is not just a single party.
During this period of time, although Su Hun did not pay much attention, he also knew that several people had died in this village.
"Today we hunted down that hell messenger so well. It was still scary to fall into our ambush. Although we won in the end, the third brother died in the battle."
Kan Xi's eyes turned red as he spoke.
"sorry."
Su Hun said softly.
Kan Xi had three brothers, and some time ago, his second brother died together with a messenger from hell.
These people all died for him.
"Xiaoxi, tell the Great Elder and the others that starting today, I, Su Hun... will go into battle!"
"What?"
Kan Xi was startled and said quickly: "Brother Su Hun, you are our key protection target and you want to leave here. How can you get out!"
"I always advance in battle."
Su Hun spoke out.
Ever since he came to this hell, he seemed to have lost his previous vigor, and he didn't even dare to face creatures one level above him.
You know, in the original world, when did he not fight beyond the level?
Life is still like this.
Is it possible that I am already dead and am still afraid of death?
Of course, this can't be entirely blamed on Su Hun. After all, he can't use any method. All his power comes from the ghost light, and the ghost light has the same quality. Among the same level, he really has no advantage at all, let alone facing one level higher.
creature.
But Su Hun didn't want to watch his companions die for him in peace.
Finally, at Su Hun's request, he could follow Dugu Lang to hunt the ghostly creatures.
In order to thoroughly temper himself, every time he encountered a ghostly light creature that was one level higher, it was Su Hun who took action.
Whenever he was beaten to death, Dugulang would make a sneak attack and quickly hunt down the ghostly creatures.
In just one month, the team of Su Hun and Dugu Lang alone hunted six ghostly creatures.
"I really didn't realize that you actually have such a talent."
When Su Hun swallowed the sixth ghost light, Dugu Lang came over and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Su Hun's fighting talent and ability are simply abnormal.
Facing a dim light creature of his level for the first time, Su Hun could only hold on for less than a minute before he was almost beaten to death.
But when it came time to kill the sixth one, Su Hun was able to fight fiercely with him and even injure him.
Although he finally took action himself, he hardly put any effort into it.
It can be said that Su Hun himself consumed 80% of the power of a ghost creature of his level.
"If you continue to kill like this, I really doubt that even if you don't advance, you will still have the fighting power of my level."
Dugulang said in admiration.
Boom!
A fierce battle broke out in the mountains and mist, but it ended quickly.
"The eighth one."
Dugulang said dumbly.
This time, I was just playing support, and it was Su Hun who really killed this dim light creature.
"Next."
Su Hun smiled.
This time, they were hunting a powerful messenger from hell.
There was no other reason than it was an unlucky coincidence for both parties.