Wen Bai said: "My Ghost Temple disciple is upright, how can he bully the weak?"

An Xian didn't care, no one wanted to be told that her family was bad, she changed her speculation and said: "Even if everyone is a gentleman, no one harms me." But I'm an orphan girl, and no one will lift me. ”

Wen Bai had a calm face and said solemnly: "The promotion of my Ghost Temple disciple is all based on ability, how can the old man be a person who uses power for personal gain?"

Ann sneered. "Grandpa, of course you are honest and selfless, but, as far as I know, only the hall master and the elders know the exact address of the ghost puppets and ghost servants sealed by the ancestors of the sect. ”

Wen Bai stopped talking.

The ghost temple has declined, which means that the disciples of the ghost temple are generally not high in cultivation now, but the foundation of the ghost temple is still there. Ghosts have no lifespan, as long as they have enough yin spiritual power, they can live forever.

The Ghost Temple has a long heritage, and the natural seal is stocked with some powerful ghost things. This is the secret of the Ghost Temple. Wen Bai was shocked, how did this woman know?

"This is a secret of the sect, and no one is allowed to spy on it! Even if you are really my granddaughter, I will not say it explicitly. Wen Bai was righteous.

"Grandpa, are you confused? These treasures, if you don't give me this granddaughter, will it be cheaper for outsiders to go?" An Xian found a chair and sat down. "Don't you want Wuhua to have something to rely on? Grandpa, you won't live for a few years. After you die, what will happen to Brother Wuhua?"

Wenbai was silent. He forced Wuhua to become a ghost cultivator, but Wuhua, like his father, subconsciously feared three parts of ghosts. In order to make Wuhua adapt to Xiaobai, he broke his heart, and he could only reluctantly let Wuhua accept Xiaobai, and after changing to other ghosts, Wuhua was still scared to death.

Wen Bai also knew that even if it was Xiao Bai, Wu Hua would never let Xiao Bai come within five steps of him. Wuhua usually released Xiaobai, and then hid far away to control it, and would never fight side by side with Xiaobai.

Such a fog flower, even with "Nine Turns of Yellow Springs", cannot cultivate ghost servants.

Quietly fiddling with the jade slip, waiting for Wen Bai. When she was a ghost, she stayed by Wuhua's side for a hundred years. At that time, Wuhua was very cold at the heights, and when he was lonely, he drank a little wine, and he would talk about the past. This is a common problem that most elderly people have, and they like to reminisce about the past.

Wuhua often mentioned his grandfather's difficulties after his death. His maternal grandfather's family blamed his father for his mother's depression, and in turn, they hated Wuhua as well.

With orphans and weak children on one side and grandfathers on the other, the choices of the others in the Ghost Temple are obvious.

After Wen Bai's death, this was supposed to be Wuhua's last maternal grandfather's family, and they persecuted Wuhua in all kinds of ways, almost making Wuhua removed from the Ghost Temple, how many times did he live and die.

An Xian didn't believe in the attitude of Wuhua's grandfather's family towards Wuhua, and Wen Bai would not notice it. She guessed: Maybe these two are already in dire straits, but they are evenly matched with each other and scruple about each other, so they haven't completely broken out.

Wen Bai was silent, and An Xian knew that he had probably guessed correctly.

An Xian paused, and then said: "Grandpa, I am a spiritual marrow realm immortal cultivator, even if I don't cultivate an inch in the future, I will have a place in the ghost temple." Even if I don't want to care about Wuhua, but he is my younger brother, if he is bullied, there is no place for my face, right? Grandpa, I can swear to God, in this life and this life, I will treat Wuhua as my own brother, take care of him, protect him, and no one will be allowed to bully him!"

Even if there is no deal with Wenbai, these things will be done by An Xian. Before she was reborn, how she took care of her, how she took care of Wuhua now. Of course, she wouldn't let Wuhua have anything to do with Yu Que anymore. A male lord like Wuhua doesn't need to be a horse boy for others.

"I don't believe in oaths. ”

An Xianxin said, that is an oath that you have never seen the Heavenly Dao personally witnessed. She said, "Grandpa, you might as well recognize me first." In a few years, if you think I'm not good, you can always stand up and expose me. A lie is a lie, and as long as I have a blood test, I have nothing to hide. The initiative is always in your hands, old man, isn't it?"

Wen Bai let out a long sigh. "Alas—" he said, turning to open the door, "take the jade slip with me, and follow me to the hall master." By the way, what's your name?"

"The common name is An Shi Niang!" An Xian said, "The road number is Xian. An Xian was used to this name, and she didn't want to change it. Liyuan relied on the portrait to find her, and it was Nan Rong Anxian who was looking for her. As for the ghost temple having a "leisurely" female cultivator with the same Dao name as Nan Rong Anxian, no one would care. There are many immortal cultivators, and there are always those with the same name.

Wen Bai led the way in front, and An Xian followed behind. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Our family name is Fang." Most of the miscellaneous servants with the surname Fang in the sect are the collateral of my family. If any of them have yin and yang eyes in the future, you and Hua'er must carry them. ”

"Yes, Grandpa. An replied respectfully.

"Leisure, what is your birthday?"

An Xian replied: "I was born on March 11, and I forgot the year." ”

Wen Bai nodded slightly. An Xian, who was walking behind, didn't see the smile on Wen Bai's face.

The Ghost Temple's master, Wen Zhu, and Wen Bai are the same senior brothers, and they are also the highest cultivators in the Ghost Temple.

Wen Bai introduced An Xian to Wen Bottle. "Senior Brother of the hall master, this is my unfilial orphan eleven mother who is wandering abroad. She has made a difference now, and she has come back to recognize her relatives......"

An Xian hurriedly sent the jade slip, and at the same time, there was a letter that had been prepared a long time ago. "Hall Master, this is the letter that my master has ordered me to bring to you. ”

Wen Bai didn't expect An Xian to have such a hand, and glanced at An Xian in surprise.

An Xianxin said: I naturally came prepared. recognizing you as a grandfather is just a temporary idea to forge an identity for yourself.

Wen Zhu opened the letter first. After reading the letter quickly, Wen Zhu's palm spit out a spiritual power. Letters turned into powder.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Zhu squeezed out a smile. "Congratulations, junior brother, this good granddaughter is good! good! good!"

Wen Bai was puzzled, and when the senior brother said the words "good" and "very good", he almost gritted his teeth.

Wen Zhu looked at the jade slip, a little misty, and said, "The first half of "Nine Turns of Yellow Springs"? Not bad, not bad! The revival of my ghost temple is hopeful!"

Wen Bai looked at An Xian, only the first half?

The ghost temple is just a few mansions. The news spread quickly.

Wen Zhu summoned all the elders and explained the matter. The elders first congratulated Wen Bai, and then praised An Xian for a few words. In the name of distinguishing between the serious and the fake, everyone carefully read the jade slip and confirmed that it was indeed the first half of "Nine Turns of Yellow Springs".

At the end, Wen Zhu said: "Since this is the case, put this jade slip into the secret library for the disciples to learn and learn." I propose to reward her with 10,000 points of contribution and appoint her as a deacon of the Secret Archive to be in charge of the Secret Archive. ”

Now there is nothing in the sect's treasury, and 10,000 points of contribution is just a false name, and it can't be exchanged for anything at all. The steward of this secret archive is also an idle position, and there is no oil and water.

Wen Bai was very unhappy and complained: "Hall Master, this is the 'Nine Turns of Yellow Springs'! Even before the ghost realm is destroyed, it is also the top, just give such a little benefit?"