Xuan An was refreshed when he heard the words, and his eyes lit up, "Dad, are you serious?"
Xuan Jingzhou smiled and stroked his beard, saying, "When did I lie to you?"
"Great!"
Xuan An was so happy that he almost jumped up. The old man standing aside shook his head and laughed. After all, the Young Lord was still a young man, and he couldn't hide things in his heart.
"Come with me."
Xuan Jingzhou got up and walked into the house, and Xuan An immediately followed.
Su Yue smiled and watched the father and son enter the house. When the figure disappeared in her sight, the smile on her face disappeared, and her voice was faint, "Grandpa Wu, don't spread today's matter."
When the old man called "Grandpa Wu" heard the words, several inherited disciples who competed fiercely in the sect today flashed in his mind. He immediately changed his face and whispered, "I will."
…
Xuan An followed Xuan Jingzhou to the inner hall, and found that there was a different world inside, and there was a small study room.
"Dad, this is …"
He said in surprise. Xuan Jingzhou hesitated for a moment, and covered the file on the table without a trace. He said warmly, "This room is where your mother and I talk about important things in secret. There are many spies in the sect. Even if your father is the lord, I have to be careful … Sit down."
Xuan An nodded, not fully understanding, and sat down obediently on the side.
Xuan Jingzhou turned around and pulled out a file from the bookshelf, "These are the important things and plans of our Jiguang Sect in recent years. You can come here to read when you have time. Remember … these files can't be taken out of this door, otherwise you may be killed! Also, don't reveal the existence of this room. Don't tell anyone except your mother and me. "
Xuan An's eyes were filled with horror, and he finally realized the importance. His excited mood was broken a little. He solemnly took the file and looked at it carefully.
The first line that came to his eyes was "Bloody Accident of Holy Spirit!"
This chronicle file actually began to record after the Reincarnation Mirror was broken.
"In the 51st year of returning to the sect, I killed people and took over the position of lord! There were still three remnants of the enemy at large, but … "
"In the 52nd year, I killed people."
"In the 53rd year, I married Yue 'er."
"In the 54th year, I killed people."
"…"
Sometimes Xuan An was shocked, and sometimes his face was hot. This account was obviously written by his father, and even his mother was recorded in it. He clearly felt that in the years when his father and mother got married, even the word "murder" was written with tenderness.
Xuan An continued to read. In the next few decades, he spent nothing more than killing people and pacifying the Jiguang Sect. He saw his father's hardships and his mother was bullied by others because of her birth. So, he simply killed her on the spot!
He had never thought that so many cultivators would die in the hands of his parents, nor did he think that the Cultivation World would be as cruel as others had said. He had lived a carefree and comfortable life for the past 500 years, but that was only because his parents had been supporting him from behind …
His mind was shaken, and he flipped to the next page. It was no longer full of records, but only a line of scribbled words.
"In the 557th year, Yue gave birth to Lin 'er, named Xuan An. I have no regrets in this life!"
Xuan An's lips trembled, and his eyes were wet. Then he couldn't help grinning.
How lucky was he to have such parents for his son?
He pursed his lips and suddenly put down the file. He walked to Xuan Jingzhou and knelt down. When he looked up, there was unprecedented firmness in his eyes, "Dad, I will live up to your expectations. I will concentrate on practicing in the future and share your worries and difficulties!"
Seeing his son's true feelings, Xuan Jingzhou's face was slightly moved, and a strange feeling that he had never felt before appeared in his heart. At this moment, he had an illusion that he was old.
"Well, my An has finally grown up."
He laughed and showed a soft expression to his son for the first time.
In the following days, in addition to practicing, Xuan An read the files in the small study every day, and Xuan Jingzhou also put all the files about the "Linli Building" into the universe ring.
Although he knew that his son could not betray him, he didn't want Xuan An to step into the whirlpool for the time being.
Xuan An was like a sponge, quickly absorbing the important events of the Jiguang Sect in the past thousand years, and soon saw the recent years.
On this day, he opened a new file as usual, and the four words "Guling Gambling Battle" came into view. He, who could use the Poisonous Power Insect at will, suddenly felt a little moved and checked it carefully.
"In the 1017th year, in the depths of the White Stone Relics, the burial ground of the immortal poisonous insect appeared! The Tianyin Tribe wanted to swallow it alone. Our Jiguang Sect, Yinquan Sect, Xuejian Sect and Xiejian Sect joined hands to stop it. They tied and agreed to decide the ownership of the immortal poisonous insect in the Guling Gambling Battle five years later! "
"There are very few poisonous insect practitioners in the sect. The practitioners who participate in the Guling Gambling Battle must at least be in the Huashen Realm. No one in our sect is qualified. So, we secretly issued a recruitment order, but no one is suitable. It's worrying … "
"In the 1018th year, we recruited three suitable poisonous insect practitioners, but we refused because we were afraid of the revenge of the Tianyin Tribe."
"In the 1019th year, we recruited a suitable poisonous insect practitioner, but we found out that he was a pawn of the Tianyin Tribe and killed him!"
"In the 1020th year, we got nothing."
"In the 1021st year, we got nothing."
After the 1022nd year, there was still no result.
Seeing this, Xuan An frowned. He was now 465 years old, and the 1022nd year was this year. It was also the fifth year of the agreement, but his father still didn't find a suitable poisonous insect practitioner.
It was urgent to find someone!
He finally felt the pressure of his father. Not only did he have to maintain the affairs of the sect, but he also had to struggle under the internal strife of the Tianyin Tribe.
"My cultivation is too weak. Even if I get the Poisonous Power Insect, I can only deal with ordinary peak of Yuanying Realm at most. I haven't even reached the threshold to participate."
Xuan An lamented in his heart. He took out a delicate carrier rune and put it in front of him. There was hesitation in his eyes.
If he could invite the mysterious senior sister apprentice, he would have a great chance of winning … But if he used up a chance for this, would the senior sister apprentice have a bad impression of him?
After thinking for a long time, Xuan An sighed and put away the carrier rune. After all, he didn't dare to pass his thoughts into it.
"There are still a few months before the appointed time. Instead of disturbing the senior sister apprentice rashly, it is better to ask my father about the progress. After all, this file was written a month ago."
After making up his mind, Xuan An put down the file and strode away. After asking Earl Wu about the whereabouts of Xuan Jingzhou, he immediately went to the hall of the sect.
At this moment, Xuan Jingzhou sat in the main seat of the hall. He glanced at the elders in the hall and frowned.
"You really can't find a suitable poisonous insect practitioner?"
The leading elder in a white robe shook his head and sighed bitterly, "Lord, you have seen it in the past four years. Poisonous insect practitioners are extremely rare, and they all cherish their lives. Today, the Tianyin Tribe is powerful, and there are two immortal sons and goddesses above our heads. There is no possibility of decline in the future. As long as the poisonous insect practitioners don't intend to leave their hometown, they will not choose to fight against it. "
After the elder in a white robe finished speaking, the younger elder in black clothes on his side suddenly snorted coldly, "Elder Fang, you really know how to boost others' morale and belittle your own. Just because it is difficult to find a suitable one, we should stop looking for one?"
The elder in a white robe looked pale, "When did I say that I would not look for one? If you put the idea of making fun of me into looking for a suitable person, maybe you have already found a suitable candidate! "
"That's right. Elder Li is unforgiving, but he has made the least contribution. I don't know how he has the face to mock Elder Fang!"
"Nonsense! When has our Elder Li ever been lazy? It is clear that you are usually lazy, and your eyes are on the ground … "
The two factions headed by Elder Fang and Elder Li quarreled in the blink of an eye. Xuan Jingzhou's face was cold, and his eyebrows were twitching wildly. Finally, when the voices of the two parties reached a higher level, he shouted loudly,
"All of you, shut up!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed slightly in an instant. They covered their painful eardrums, and they were shocked.
Lord's cultivation had improved again!
"The quiet place of the hall of the sect is like a vegetable market, noisy and chaotic because of you elders. What a scandal!"
Xuan Jingzhou stood up, and his small figure blocked the candlelight behind the golden seat, which added a little pressure in everyone's eyes.
But at this moment, a young man's clear voice came.
"I'm Xuan An, Lord."
Xuan Jingzhou was slightly stunned, and the anger in his heart disappeared. Why did this kid come to the main hall instead of reading in the study?
He looked at the people standing in the hall who were silent, and felt impatient. He waved his hand with a cold face, "Go back and reflect on your mistakes!"
Elder Fang and Elder Li felt like being pardoned, and thought that the young lord came at the right time. They hurriedly retreated, and left in the blink of an eye.
Xuan Jingzhou rubbed his aching eyebrows. The two elders had been at odds with each other for hundreds of years. If it weren't for their good strength, he would have killed these two who didn't know the rules. However … there was no one in the sect.
Xuan An pushed the door and walked in. His shadow dragged a long trace on the ground of the hall. He looked at his father in the hall, and his irritation had not faded.
He saluted respectfully. Seeing that there were no outsiders around, he straightened up and said, "Father, what are you worried about?"
Xuan Jingzhou waved his hand and didn't want to say more. He just asked, "Why do you come here instead of reading?"
Xuan An straightened up and immediately replied, "I read the Guling Gambling Battle. This year is the last year. How is the progress?"
"Not bad. You have learned to care about the food of the sect. You have made progress."
Xuan Jingzhou temporarily suppressed his irritation, nodded with appreciation, and said, "It's okay to tell you about it. You have also seen the record in the file. There is no suitable person so far. If there is no candidate after three months, our Jiguang Sect can only give up. "
At that time, he could only let Wen Tingshan take the risk!
He was secretly nervous.
Xuan An was not surprised when he heard this, but he struggled more in his heart.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally said, "I have a candidate on my side, and I want to hear your opinion."
"On your side?"
Xuan Jingzhou couldn't help laughing. This kid didn't know that Qiu Zhen had secretly followed him when he was practicing outside these years. Didn't he know who he had contacted? Among them, there was not even one in the Huashen Realm, let alone the poisonous insect practitioner in the Huashen Realm. He was probably cheated by someone.
"Don't show off. You are only in the Jindan Realm. How can you make friends with the poisonous insect practitioner in the Huashen Realm? Don't make trouble for the sect. "
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