The Xuanwu totem stone pillar lit up, and a thick water aura covered the area.

"Lord Mountain Spirit." A hoarse male voice sounded, and a man in an ink-colored shirt stood in front of the Xuanwu totem stone pillar, and bowed to the spirit of Taihe Mountain with a solemn expression.

"Terran Sovereign." After worshipping, the man in ink turned to Su Xianyu and bowed to Su Xianyu.

Su Xianyu wanted to avoid it, but there was a little force on her shoulder.

This is a hint from the Taihe Mountain Spirit.

Tell her there's no need to shy away.

Tell her to protect Xuanwu, she can afford it.

Xuan Qi did not appear in his real body, he was just a wisp of divine soul, and he temporarily condensed his body form with a large amount of Xuanshui aura.

The fruit for the human monarch is not only a token, but also a hidden opportunity for his soul to awaken.

Among the four guardian beasts, the soul of the Vermilion Bird is the most powerful, and the separated soul is also the strongest, and it can go out to find the descendants with the blood of the Vermilion Bird by itself, followed by the green dragon and the white tiger, which can be awakened by nature, but the soul of the Xuan Period is weak, and after preparing the token, it falls into a deep sleep.

"This child has been sensitive since he was a child, and after he was reincarnated, his temperament is a little more casual and lively."

"That's fine." Xuan Qi's eyes were gentle as he watched the spirit stone turtle gnaw on the Xuanshui Spirit Fruit, and his eyes were full of love.

Su Xianyu changed "some" to "billion" in his heart, and savored the description of "loose and lively", trying to match these two words with the spirit stone turtle he knew, and finally came to the conclusion that this is a good conclusion for his grandfather to see how his grandson looks at it.

The association in my heart ran for thousands of eight hundred miles, and my face was the steady, reliable, and noble demeanor that a human monarch should have, and I didn't sweep my eyes to the side.

The Taihe Mountain Spirit on the side lowered his eyes and looked at Su Xianyu, his expression and gaze were no different from the Xuan Qi who couldn't see his precious grandson.

Xuan Qi, who accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene, sighed in his heart that Taihe Mountain Spirit really favored the human race, and his face was not inconspicuous, so he only restrained his inner emotions and said: "After Xuanli's memory is unsealed, Xuanshui Aura will help her condense her Xuanwu body." ”

"The primordial star is revived, and the Xuanwu clan will be held responsible by Xuanli."

After Xuan Qi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and his fingertips pointed on the unaware spirit stone glans, and a large amount of Xuanshui spiritual energy poured into the body of the spirit stone turtle holding the spirit fruit and gnawing on it, and Xuan Qi's originally condensed figure suddenly dissipated a lot.

Seeing that the spirit stone turtle was wrapped in Xuanshui aura, and finally turned into an eggshell black egg, Xuan Qi showed a little smile.

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Xuanshui Aura used seventy-seven eighty-eight, and Xuanqi's figure was also on the verge of dissipating, as if a gentle wind could easily blow him away.

Xuan Qi didn't care about his body that was about to dissipate, and finally glanced at the eggs in the flower pot, turned around and bowed to Su Xianyu and Taihe Mountain Spirit again.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, the aura dispersed, and it was gathered and sent into the inky black egg, and the guardian Xuanwu, who had been sleeping for a long time and only woke up for a short time, disappeared completely.

He had never waited for a descendant of a basalt bloodline that might appear to be thinner or a little stronger than thinner.

From the beginning to the end, from choosing to become the guardian of Xuanwu and sacrificing his own suppression array, leaving only a wisp of weak soul to sleep in the totem stone pillar, Xuanqi was only waiting for his granddaughter Xuanli who left home.

It's the same as many, many years ago, when he waited there, waiting for Xuanli, who was playing alone in the sea of grass according to his own ideas, to come out of the sea of grass, to come to him slowly but steadily, and to say that it was a gift to his grandfather with a small flower on his head.

Knowing that he would be separated, he did not hesitate to damage his soul to calculate the distant future over and over again, and he did not dare to easily change anything that might be related to Xuanli's life.

So he carefully prepared everything, personally sent his granddaughter who had grown up a little bit and was only a little bit old by his side to leave, and accepted the arrangement of fate and welcomed his death.

Xuan Qi originally had a better choice, and like the rest of the clan, he waited for a new life.

But he wanted to wait for Xuanli to come home in person.

Thankfully, he waited.

Even if he couldn't hear Xuanli's voice softly call him "grandfather", he felt that it was very good.