Gu Sui'an also felt a bit complicated. It was good to suddenly have more grandchildren, but he felt that these words were an insult.

Minister Wan and others saw a lot in the museum and along the way. Now they just laughed. This child, no, this ancestor, really has the mentality of a child.

"Oh, by the way, Daddy, Daddy stinks, you should give Daddy something fragrant, you smell so good and he stinks, you are not worthy."

Yalai suddenly remembered, grabbed his cheap father's hand, and expressed his own suggestions.

He really didn't want to have to endure the discomfort in his nose every time he saw his father in the future.

"Smelly?" Gu Sui'an didn't care to worry about it anymore and quickly asked, "Is there anything wrong with Yan Jun?"

His first reaction was that he did not take a shower, but then he thought that was not right. Although his son was lying down, he was cleaned every day, so there was no smell.

Plus they spent a lot of money and the entire ward was renovated.

The air fresheners and air purifiers are all automatic, and there are also quite a few spiritual plants photographed by his youngest son. There is only a pleasant fragrance here.

Yalai covered her nose and said, "It just stinks."

Si Qingjiu gave him a sugar-roasted chestnut: "Speak properly."

"Aren't I just talking nicely?" Yalai was dissatisfied.

Si Qingjiu rolled her eyes at him and looked at Gu Sui'an who was still waiting, "Don't worry, he just has some residual sorcerer spells on him. This is not a big problem. Even if it is not resolved, his soul can be repaired by itself."

"The sorcerer's spell, my friend Si, have you figured out what the method is?" Taoist Qingfeng asked hurriedly.

The other masters also looked at him anxiously.

Si Qingjiu nodded: "Gu."

"insanity?"

Several people exclaimed softly, their faces shocked.

"No wonder, no wonder we haven't noticed it yet."

"If it is a Gu, it needs the blood of a close relative to be stimulated. This is not an accident."

"The only people who are good at using Gu, or targeting the soul, are the dark wizards in Country T."

"That's them. But those who can do this are not ordinary people. Could it be that they have great praise and come to us?"

"This must be taken seriously and found out as soon as possible."

A group of masters immediately started discussing it, their faces very serious.

It is obvious that they attach great importance to the so-called dark wizard.

Minister Wan was also in a bad mood at this time. Four years ago

, after such a long time, I don’t know if the person has left.

It would be a good thing if he left. If he didn't leave, after hiding with them for so many years, he didn't dare to think whether the other party would still do evil.

Gu Sui'an also had some knowledge about the black wizards in Country T. He had checked it out when he went to find the master.

The most famous thing in Country T is the flying head magic of the black wizard. It is said that if you can master it, you can become a god, immortal and indestructible, and no one can be your opponent.

He also thought about looking for wizards in Country T, but he was worried and thought they were too mysterious, so he gave up.

Now he just felt lucky that he didn't look for it.

His son's situation was suspected to be related to them. If he had looked for them at that time, he would have been walking into their mouths.

"Minister Wan, there are quite a few people practicing now. Why not let the special department recruit new members and let the newcomers discover and report unusual events. This is equivalent to giving them experience, and they can also discover problems faster and less noticeably."

Si Qingjiu spoke up and made a suggestion.

The country has always had special departments to monitor non-natural phenomena in various places and then give a scientific and reasonable explanation.

It’s just that the special department has never been revealed to the public, so everyone just thinks it’s a legend.

Another reason is that there are few people. In the Dharma Ending Age, it is really difficult to practice cultivation. Even the people who learn martial arts are very few, so the special departments are becoming even quieter.

Minister Wan's face lit up, and he thought this was feasible: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away and get the fresh blood moving as soon as possible."

"It's time to take action. For so many years, we have been declining in this area. Those countries don't take us seriously. It's time to tell them that times have changed."

When Taoist Qingfeng spoke, his usually gentle, benevolent and sage-like face now had a hint of sharpness.

The talented people from other countries dare to come here and make trouble, doesn't it mean that they don't take them seriously?

Come to think of it, it’s not entirely those people’s fault for being so arrogant.

In the past few decades, the country was dilapidated and it was indeed necessary to promote the rejection of feudal superstition.

The feudal superstition in some places is truly inhumane.

Even today, there are still remote areas that are uncivilized and where some feudal and superstitious things exist.

There is nothing wrong with breaking everyone's cognition.

It's just that the effect is too good. Many things that are not feudal superstitions, but cultural things passed down from ancestors and are important to their circle, have also been eliminated.

In addition, many monks and Taoist priests use various names to cheat people out of money.

It damaged the reputation of orthodox Taoism and Buddhism and caused them to lose a lot of popular support.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is basically gone, making cultivation difficult and it is hard for everyone to make progress.

Due to various reasons, Taoism and Buddhism have lost their talents and their traditions have become scarce.

If there were no opportunity today, in perhaps ten years, thirty to fifty years, or even a hundred years, they would truly become history.

Si Qingjiu also agreed. If one remains silent for too long, it will give people a feeling of decline and vulnerability.

Seeing Gu Sui'an's worried expression, he resisted interrupting and comforted him again: "Don't worry too much, Mr. Gu. Just live your life normally with your family. Nothing will happen."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Si." Gu Sui'an breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Yalai poked his head out from behind Si Qingjiu and said, "Grandpa, why are you so distant? You're calling me so polite."

"Um, sorry, it was Grandpa's fault." After a moment of hesitation, Gu Sui'an immediately apologized with a smile, and said to Si Qingjiu, "Since you have a close relationship with Yan Jun, I will be thick-skinned and call you Xiaojiu, is that okay?"

Si Qingjiu pinched the talkative kid and said, "Mr. Si, you don't have to pay attention to what this kid says. He just likes to talk nonsense."

"I didn't. The red ropes tied around you and daddy were so thick that they could crush a person to death. Don't say you didn't see it." Yalai puffed up his face, full of accusations.

Si Qing choked on his wine, and he actually saw it.

Gu Sui'an was very sharp-eyed. Seeing this, he smiled even more happily. "That's destined. Xiaojiu, don't be so formal. Just call me uncle, or call me father like Yanjun did."

Si Qingjiu: "..."

"Come on, Dad, call him, from now on we will have a complete big family." Yalai happily pulled his step-father and smiled so hard that his teeth were invisible.

Si Qingjiu felt that he had not yet cultivated a thick skin, so he coughed and said, "Uncle Gu, it's getting late. You should go back and rest. We will leave first. I will come to see him in a few days."

After saying this, without waiting for the kid Yalai to say anything else, he picked him up and walked out quickly.

Gu Sui'an smiled even more happily. Such an outstanding young man was a good thing for his son.

But the two of them are still a good match.

Minister Wan and others watched this scene, holding back their laughter and saying goodbye to Gu Suian.

Si Qingjiu returned home and without delay, he immediately let Yiha open up a new world.

He had a guess that after completing a task, the soul of the one in his family would be restored a little.

He didn't know why yet.

He waited until the other party fully recovered and then asked him.

Yiha quickly opened a channel for his host: "Host, this mission is a 2S mission that was recently posted and is currently ranked first. I don't know what it is specifically. It will be released after you go to the world. Be careful."

"Okay, I understand." Si Qingjiu nodded, and just as he finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Yiha was shocked. This world was so domineering. It was worthy of being the only 2S mission world it had seen so far.

I don’t know if the host can handle it.

When Si Qingjiu woke up, he was completely dazed. He looked around and saw nothing but white. It seemed like he was in a deserted place, but also like not.

Strange, isn't he talking to...something?

Si Qingjiu frowned. Why couldn’t he remember?

My mind feels a little empty.

"Host, host, you are awake, so and so."

The sudden cheerful voice startled Si Qingjiu. After looking around, he found the source of the sound. It was a thing floating in the air... a dog or a wolf?

After thinking seriously for two seconds, he asked uncertainly, "Are you a monster?"

"Huh?" Yiha was stunned, "Host, I am your system, what monster is a monster?"

"System?" Si Qingjiu frowned even deeper. "Why can't I remember what system I have? I clearly..."

Mingming what?

Why can't I remember it?

Yiha was completely dumbfounded at this moment. The host actually said that he didn't remember it. This...

Wait, this can’t be a problem with this world.

Without caring about anything else, he immediately explained to the host: "Host, we have been bound together for a long, long time. This time we came to the 2S world to find the soul fragments of your loved one. We..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"Wait, I can't hear you opening and closing your mouth. Speak louder." Si Qingjiu thought the wolfdog in front of him was quite interesting, but he did not forget his current situation.

The dog's eyes widened. The noise was so loud, and the host said he couldn't hear it?

'Host, you really can't hear me?'

"No, I can hear it if you do it this way." Si Qingjiu shook his head.

Yihagou's brain was stuck. His previous volume was the same as the previous volume. 'Host, we have been bound for a long time. Can you hear it?'

Si Qingjiu was silent, with a complicated look in his eyes: "I couldn't hear what you said before, but I heard what you asked, can you hear me?"

He finally realized that some of the content the other party said was blocked.

Yiha also understood, and Dog Face was shocked.

This world is so scary.

The limit is so high, no wonder it is ranked above all tasks as soon as it comes out.

"Tell me about our current situation first and see if I can hear you." Si Qingjiu spoke. He looked casual and indifferent, but countless thoughts had already gone through his mind.

Yiha quickly sent him the content he had just received: "Host, take a look at this and see if you can see it."

Si Qingjiu felt as if his empty brain was suddenly filled with a lot of things, causing some swelling and pain.

He pinched his brows and began to look through the extra words in his mind.

Di Chongjin, a man who was born a favored child of heaven and possessed a congenital spiritual vein.

He was extremely talented and received special training from his family, and was also selected as a designated student of Jiuling College.

Jiuling Academy is the most powerful academy on this continent and the academy that all practitioners most desire.

Here, there are various powerful beings.

The cultivation resources are also top-notch.

As long as you can become a student of Jiuling Academy, you will have embarked on the path to the pinnacle of cultivation.

Therefore, the enrollment of Jiuling College is always very popular.

Of course, the academy does not accept every student. Only those who pass the assessment are eligible to enter Jiuling Academy.

The academy's assessment is very strict. Except for those who are truly strong and have great luck, few can pass.

But as long as you pass it, you will have the opportunity to become the apprentice of Ling Jun of Jiuling Academy.

In this world, the levels of practitioners are divided into eleven realms.

Spiritual person, spiritual warrior, spiritual messenger, spiritual master, spiritual general, spiritual king, spiritual lord, spiritual master, spiritual saint, spiritual immortal, demigod, and god.

Each realm is divided into initial stage, middle stage and great perfection.

For practitioners, only when they reach the level of Spirit Envoy can they be considered to have truly entered this door.

Starting from the Spirit Envoy, each realm is separated by a chasm.

The strongest people known on the continent at present are only the dean of Jiuling Academy and the ancestor of the royal family, who are both Lingsheng.

As for immortals, demigods, and gods, they only exist in legends.

Those who walk around the continent are generally spiritual masters, spiritual generals, and spiritual kings.

Lingjun is at another level.

But in Jiuling Academy, the rare Lingjun who is loved by the outside world is just an ordinary tutor, which shows how rich its resources are.

This also makes Jiuling Academy a place that people are eager to go to.

Di Chongjin was no exception. When he was fortunate enough to be noticed by a spiritual master from the Jiuling Academy and wanted to be accepted as a disciple, he felt that he was truly blessed by God.

But unexpectedly, he was ambushed in the same year, his spiritual veins were destroyed, and he became a useless person who could not practice cultivation.

The family spent a huge amount of money on him and tried to save him, but to no avail, so they had to give up.

But after training him for so many years, the family was unwilling to give up, so they asked him to introduce his half-brother to the Ling Zun who wanted to take him as a disciple.

At first he refused, and his family threatened to divorce his mother if he did not agree.

There is no other choice but to do as he is told.

To make matters worse, not only did he give up his powerful master, his fiancée also came to break off the engagement, humiliated him, and then turned around and got together with his half-brother.

Di Chongjin only felt that he was slapped several times, cruelly and viciously.

He secretly vowed to avenge himself on the humiliation they had inflicted on him.

He left home, but was chased again. He fell into a different dimension in a panic and received the inheritance of the spiritual fairy.

After I came out, I happened to encounter the Jiuling College’s enrollment which takes place every three years.

At this time, his half-brother had already studied at Jiuling Academy for three years and ranked in the top ten in the academy's student martial arts rankings. He was hailed as the Peerless Young Master.

His fiancée also became a well-known fairy.

He took the test under a pseudonym and was admitted to the academy with the first place. Several teachers in the academy valued his talent and wanted to accept him, including the former Ling Zun.

But he didn't want to have the same teacher as his half brother, so he refused.

However, Ling Zun, who had always been the one to reject others, felt slapped in the face by a junior, and became angry and wanted to kill him.

Although Di Chongjin has inherited the legacy of the Spirit Immortal, he has only been practicing for a short time and has not reached that level. Now he is just an early stage Spirit King. He is no match for the Spirit Lord, so he can only run away.

He accidentally entered the dean's retreat, was rescued by the dean, and accepted as a disciple.

When he appeared again, Di Chongjin took revenge on those people and trampled all those who had bullied him into the mud.

He took over his teacher's position and became the new dean of Jiuling Academy, and also the youngest spiritual immortal.

During this period, he gained countless beauties and was honored as Emperor Ling.

After watching Si Qing Jiu, I felt a little unsatisfied, it was quite exciting.

but.

"This shows me what to do?"

After hearing this, Yiha knew that its host could see it, and he breathed a sigh of relief. If it couldn't even read the plot information, it would be hellish.

He quickly replied: "Our mission is to train the hero to become the Spiritual Emperor, the number one person in Kyushu."

"Oh, I see." Si Qingjiu nodded, indicating that he understood. "By the way, who am I and where am I now?"

He doesn't have the original owner's memories, nor does he have his own memories. How can he be cultivated?

"Host, you are the spirit fairy who sent the equipment." Yiha replied.

Si Qingjiu was surprised. Is this identity so high-end?

That's easy.

Apparently, the male lead hasn't arrived yet, "Do you have any secrets of cultivation? Come and show me."

If he wants to be the golden finger, he must at least look like the golden finger.

Yiha didn't say much, and just stuffed a lot of cultivation techniques into him.

Although Si Qingjiu had lost his memory, his experience was still there. He understood it almost immediately at a glance and quickly immersed himself in the practice.

I don’t know how long it had been, but Si Qingjiu felt a strange breath coming and woke up from his meditation.

I saw a young man in tattered clothes, thin and disheveled, with blood all over his face. He was stumbling and seemed to be at the end of his strength.

Si Qingjiu's eyes lit up. This looked like someone was being chased. The male protagonist couldn't run away.

With a wave of his hand, he brought the person to his presence.

The young man, whose mind was in a turmoil and whose body was almost at its limit, suddenly felt himself being held back by something. When he looked closely, he saw a man in white.

He sat on a lotus, his face was extremely elegant, and white mist shrouded him, making him look like a god above the nine heavens.

He stared blankly, forgetting everything for a moment.

In a trance, he heard the immortal ask.

"Would you like to be my disciple?"

He nodded subconsciously, "I do."

Si Qingjiu smiled, and his voice became gentler: "Okay, from now on you are my direct disciple, my name is Si Qingjiu."

The young man immediately knelt down and saluted the immortal in his eyes: "Master, your disciple, I pay my respects to you."

"Good disciple, get up... Hmm? Chongjun?" Si Qingjiu's smile froze. Isn't the male protagonist called Di Chongjin?

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