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Chapter 561: Zhou Xiaoxuan's Potential

The old beggar looked at the stupid Xu Qing and couldn't help but sigh.

Among his disciples, the one he has the most affection is Xu Qing.

He sighed quietly, "Why didn't you listen to your teacher back then?"

He could not get an answer.

Xu Qing was suppressed by this tree and became no longer violent, but if he left the leaf cover of this tree, he would return to his original crazy state.

The old beggar sat next to him, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, my teacher will save you, and will restore you to the courage that you were not afraid of."

Xu Qing seemed to understand and grinned.

...

Night falls.

Zhou Xuanji sat on the top of the mountain, stroking his mind like a god, and saw a wisp of silver-white air flow wrapped around the blade.

Luck manifests!

Decades of running-in and promoting swordsmanship have made the fortune of the 20 million disciples of the Emperor Sword Court still merge with him.

He was prosperous, and the Emperor's Swords were prosperous.

He died, and the Emperor's Sword Court declined.

One prospers and one loses.

"How should luck be used?"

Zhou Xuanji murmured to himself that Tian Sheng was fighting for luck, definitely not a joke.

The Red Lion Ancestor must have made some plans when he gave him this task.

But over the years, he has been paying attention but has not seen through it.

Zhou Xiaoxuan suddenly jumped to the top of the mountain, she leaned over to him and said with a smile: "Father, are we staying here and not leaving?"

Zhou Xuanji pondered for a moment and said, "Let's rest for a while, and then decide later."

There are still nine hundred years left before the Heavenly Dao Banquet, and he needs to cultivate the strength of the Emperor Sword Court.

Zhou Xiaoxuan walked behind him, pressed his shoulders, and smiled and said, "Father, I'll discuss something with you, okay?"

She smiled diligently, like a weasel.

"No." Zhou Xuanji refused without hesitation.

Zhou Xiaoxuan's face collapsed and she immediately pinched his shoulder hard. No matter how hard she used, she couldn't hurt him. Instead, her fingers hurt very much.

She stood up, wrapped her hands in front of her chest, and hummed, "You will regret it!"

Zhou Xuanji was too lazy to pay attention to her.

She was so angry that she stamped her feet. She doubted whether she was his biological child?

She bit her lip and said, "I can hear a sound recently, illusory. He is guiding me to fly upwards and keep flying, don't stop. Do you think I am the same as the fairy aunt, and the identity of the Demon Lord of Heaven?"

When Zhou Xuanji heard this, he stood up and looked at her and asked, "When did it start?"

His eyes locked in her eyes and found that the girl's pupils had turned purple.

Could it be...

Zhou Xuanji fell into thinking.

A long time ago, he discovered that Zhou Xiaoxuan was not simple.

She perfectly inherited his bloodline at that time and even became famous, but she did not have much opportunity to make her cultivation unable to leap.

Seeing that he was so serious, Zhou Xiaoxuan was excited and said, "About the time you took over the fairy aunt, is this a kind of summoning?"

She also wants to be as powerful as Xian Xianghua, and to be as powerful as the world alone!

It's so wonderful to think about it.

Zhou Xuanji's brows were locked, and he subconsciously thought of Yuanzu and Yuanzu's enemies.

Otherwise, how could he be so strong?

He pondered: "You go to a place with me and tell Jinghong, let him take charge of the overall situation, and we will be back soon."

The Prison Tiger is already devoted to him. With the Prison Tiger here, there will be no accident in the Emperor Jianting.

"good!"

Zhou Xiaoxuan went to tell Xiao Jinghong excitedly.

Soon, the father and daughter disappeared at the end of the night sky.

...

As soon as the sky was dawn, the first ray of sunshine shone on the Taoist temple, and the surrounding flowers and plants stood up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Xuanji took Zhou Xiaoxuan to land in front of the Taoist temple gate.

"Senior, can you calculate the fate of my daughter?"

Zhou Xuanji asked, and a curious light flashed in Zhou Xiaoxuan's eyes.

Who is this senior?

She had met Zhou Xuanji's master and old beggar. That guy was just an indecent person and ignored her.

This senior should be stronger. This is the first time she has seen Zhou Xuanji be so respectful to others.

After a while.

The old god's voice floated out, and he sighed and said, "Zhou Xuanji, what is your origin and why your daughter is like this... Alas!"

Zhou Xuanji asked: "What is that?"

When Zhou Xiaoxuan heard this, she became nervous.

Could you be in bad luck?

"It's hard to say that even I can't fully understand it, but one thing can tell you that your daughter contains some powerful force, and once she wakes up, her strength is unimaginable."

The old fairy said quietly, and as soon as this said, Zhou Xiaoxuan became excited instantly.

really!

She asked quickly: "Do I have the identity of the Demon Lord of Heaven?"

She glanced at Zhou Xuanji proudly, with an expression of praise for me.

Zhou Xuanji was funny. Why didn’t this girl grow up? She was so childish.

The door opened and the old god slowly walked out.

He stared at Zhou Xiaoxuan and sighed: "You are even more powerful than the Heavenly Demon Lord, but this power is hard to say whether it is good or bad. It should be logical that you cannot have such power."

He glanced at Zhou Xuanji with a strange expression and said, "You father and daughter cannot have any background that transcends the way of heaven, right?"

Beyond the way of heaven!

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes slightly, and Zhou Xiaoxuan almost jumped up.

So this girl is so powerful?

She almost burst into laughter, but she still held back.

The old fairy reminded: "Precaution her carefully. Once discovered by some existence, she may be plundered."

Zhou Xiaoxuan's smile instantly frozen.

Zhou Xuanji nodded, looked at Zhou Xiaoxuan, and said, "If you don't want to die, just be obedient, do you understand?"

call out--

A meteor suddenly crossed the sky and disappeared at the end of the earth.

The old god turned his head and said, "Your master is already crazy, and you will kill yourself sooner or later."

Zhou Xuanji was confused by the topic he suddenly jumped, and he asked, "What does it mean?"

The old god began to tell a story.

A story about the old beggar and Xu Qing.

A long time ago, he and the old beggar helped the way of heaven to be born quickly, and almost died because of this.

The two fell on the first land, separated by the world. The old beggar was rescued by the two creatures and poured the spiritual water of heaven and earth into him every day, day after day, year after year.

It took three thousand years before the old beggar woke up.

He was deeply moved and took the two creatures into disciples to help them transform.

Later, these two creatures became the most powerful being under the laws of heaven. Because of their arrogance, they angered the siege of creatures in the world and fell.

The old beggar lost his cultivation and collected their broken souls. He only allowed them to be reincarnated after the samsara is established and the underworld appears.

One of them is the Northern You Sword Demon Xu Qing.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and said, "No wonder he was so desperate for Xu Qing."

The old beggars did not save Emperor Guanlong like this, and they treated him differently.
Chapter completed!
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