Chapter 561 - Zhou Xiaoxuan’s potential (1/2)

The old beggar looked at the dull-witted Xu Qing and could not help but sigh.

Among all his disciples, he was most attached to Xu Qing.

He sighed faintly, “Why didn’t you listen to me back then?”

He could not get an answer.

Xu Qing was being suppressed by the tree and stopped being berserk. But if he left the area under its canopy, he would become crazy again.

The old beggar sat down beside him and smiled.

“Don’t worry, I will save you and restore your fearless spirit.”

Xu Qing grinned, as though he understood his teacher.

…

Nightfall.

Zhou Xuanji sat on the mountain top, stroking his Great Brilliant Day gently. Streams of white aura could be seen on the blade.

The manifestation of fate!

After a decade of promoting the Sword’s Way together, the fate of 20 million Emperor Sword Court’s disciples fused together with his.

If he flourished, Emperor Sword Court would flourish.

If he was dead, Emperor Sword Court would wither.

They would perish or flourish together.

“How should I make use of fate?” Zhou Xuanji mumbled to himself. The Heavenly Saint competed for fate, and it was definitely not for fun.

Old Ancestor Hongshi must have another agenda for giving him the mission.

But during these years, he could not identify what the Heavenly Saint intended.

Zhou Xuanji leaped up onto the peak suddenly and came up to him, giggling, “Father, are we going to stay here and settle down?”

Zhou Xuanji remained silent for a short while before replying, “We shall rest for some time. Then we shall see.”

The All Heaven Dao Feast was still 900 years away. He needed to nurture Emperor Sword Court well.

Zhou Xiaoxuan walked to his back and massaged his shoulders.

“Father,” she said, “Can I discuss something with you?”

Her solicitous smile made her look like a fox.

“No,” Zhou Xuanji replied without hesitation.

Zhou Xiaoxuan’s smile disappeared immediately, and she pressed his shoulder with all her strength. But no matter how much strength she used, he felt no pain. Only her fingers were aching.

She stood up and folded her arms before her chest and snorted, “You will regret it!”

Zhou Xuanji could not be bothered with her.

This really annoyed her. She doubted whether she was really his daughter.

Biting her lip slightly, she said, “Recently, I could hear some faint voices guiding me to fly up above without stopping. Tell me, am I like Auntie Xian, the Heavenly Law Demon Lord?”

“When did it start?” Zhou Xuanji got up and asked, looking at her.

He fixedly looked at her eyes and realized that deep inside her pupil, it was already purple in color.

Could it be…

Zhou Xuanji fell into deep thought.

He had already noticed that Zhou Xiaoxuan had unique characteristics a long time ago.

She perfectly inherited his bloodline and could even be considered to have surpassed him. It was just that she did not encounter much serendipity such that her cultivation did not grow rapidly.

Seeing that he became so serious, Zhou Xiaoxuan turned excited immediately and said, “Roughly after you fetched Auntie Xian. Could it be some kind of summoning?”

She wanted to become as powerful as Xian Xianghua, to control a realm by herself and impress everyone!

Just the thought of it made her feel good.

But Zhou Xuanji’s brows were locked into a frown. He instinctively thought of the Primordial Ancestor and his enemy.

Or else, why would it be so powerful?

He said, “Follow me to a place. Tell Jinghong to take over the sect for now. We will return quickly.”

Qiu Hu was firmly faithful to him. With him around, Emperor Sword Court will not be harmed.

“Okay!” Zhou Xiaoxuan went to inform Xiao Jinghong excitingly.