Chapter 240: Father and Son Meet (Part II)

Not only the breath, but also the tone and movements, Xilin really didn't know whether to believe or not, every day in the past, the person that Xilin buried in his heart was really standing in front of him.

It's not that he doesn't want to recognize each other, it's just that he's afraid, or rather afraid.

Sometimes people are so strange, the more they experience, the less courage they get.

In the turbulent Gulan Continent, any person is just a small boat, he Xilin, he thinks that he is not a special existence, he is just a kid who has been pushed into history.

Or, he was over sixteen years old and had become an adult, maybe he should have taken on more, but why was it?

The room was extremely quiet, and the pale blue light had gradually dimmed, but the middle-aged man did not put away the round ball, but just held it in his hand, as if waiting for something.

His gaze looked at Cillin, really soft.

The family emblem, and the image left by Ino, are these really enough?

Cillin wasn't sure, he was thinking, every moment he had ever been, he was trying his best to search for the shadow of his father in his memory, but he failed.

The sloppy eyes refocused, and then fixed on the tall and straight man.

Suddenly, a thought suddenly flashed in Xilin's mind, Doyle family, yes, if the other party is really his father, then he will definitely have the Doyle family's exercises.

As soon as he thought of this, Xilin also lightly touched Bitian, because that set of exercises was in his ring, and he had also practiced, but no matter how hard Xilin worked, he couldn't enter the state.

But he now has the cultivation of the sixth level of a martial artist. Although it is impossible to cultivate. But if you come across someone who has this exercise. That pair is definitely the Doyle family.

The reason why Xilin concluded so was because the martial energy produced by the Doyle family's exercises would be a unique golden color, which was completely different from other cultivation methods on the mainland.

Some ordinary exercises are cultivated, and most of the martial arts are brown or cyan, although there are some individual special exercises, but as far as Xilin knows. Only the Doyle family's inheritance exercises will cultivate golden martial arts.

Moreover, Xilin is confident that as long as the other party uses martial energy, even if it is also golden, if there is a slight difference, Xilin can recognize it.

Seeing that Xilin was motionless, but the expression on his face was constantly changing, a faint smile appeared on the man's face.

Golden, indeed golden!

I saw it in the hands of a middle-aged man. The golden martial energy continued to squirt thin, condensing into a golden pattern on his hand. It is the coat of arms of the Doyle family.

Gradually, the pattern of the family emblem shone more and more intensely.

Obviously, this is the result of a high degree of cohesion of martial arts.

At this moment, Xilin suddenly raised his head, but his eyes did not leave the golden family emblem.

I saw the middle-aged man flip it with one hand, and all the energy in his hand suddenly vented towards Xilin.

Looking at those oncoming golden energies, Xilin's heart was already beating wildly, this wild beating was not because he was about to face great danger, but he had determined that the middle-aged man opposite him was his father!

"Hoo ......"

There seemed to be a strong wind blowing in my ears, and the world was already full of gold in front of me.

In just an instant, all the qiē had passed, and there was no scene of martial arts raging in the room, and it still remained the same, even the golden wind that Xilin mistakenly thought did not blow a single trace of hair.

The Doyle family's golden martial arts couldn't hurt anyone in the family at all.

Moreover, except for the people of the Doyle family, it is anyone on the continent, and this golden energy can only exert its full strength after cooperating with the Glory Saint Sword, without the Glory Saint Sword, this golden martial power is useless.

At some point, the lights in the room were lit.

Long.

"Father's ......"

Sirin took a step forward, and in an instant fell to his knees at Auston's feet.

Auston Doyle, the former governor of Odo, has great military power, commands the military and political affairs of a province, and has become the most powerful figure in the entire Odoth District in the war against the demons.

But in that battle, he 'died in battle', and for the life of a so-called 'emperor', he brought himself and countless imperial soldiers to the road of death.

The Sword of Glory is gone, and the flame of glory of the Doyle family is about to be extinguished.

However, history always plays such jokes, and the flame of glory will never be extinguished!

"Father...... I'm sorry for you......" Auston's huge palm gently stroked the top of Cillin's head.

This scenario, which has been imagined countless times, has become a reality at this moment.

Auston's eyes were moist, for so many years, he had always tried his best to understand Xilin's Yiqiē through various channels, but he couldn't really meet each other.

This kind of day is ten years after that!

"Father's ......"

Cillin had already shed tears, like a child, a teenager from an ordinary family.

In the past, no matter how difficult it was, even if his life hung by a thread, he would never shed a single tear, but today is different!

Slowly helped Xilin up, and in just an instant, Xilin used his martial arts to evaporate his tears, but he could still see faint tear stains.

"Let's go, let's go over there and talk. Auston tapped his right hand on Cillin's shoulder, and the two walked side by side.

In the middle of the house, there is also a small compartment.

Father and son, sitting on two chairs next to each other in the cubicle.

Xilin looked up at the surroundings, rows of old books, which were filling the shelves, and the qiē in this compartment were also like the outer rooms, full of a quaint atmosphere, and, coupled with the golden ornamentation, on top of the primitive, countless nobility and mystery were added.

To say that now, Xilin has a full stomach to say, Auston can know Xilin's words at any time, but Xilin is different, in the past ten years, so many things have happened, and his father has disappeared for ten years, but he can't see him, what is the reason?

What exactly is there that he doesn't know, and now Xilin wants to know.

He has never been as curious as he is today, facing his father, Sirin really doesn't need to pretend anymore, he can be himself again, and be Auston's son again.

But just when Xilin said his thoughts like a cannonball, he got this answer: Are you really ready now?

That's what Alston said.

Xilin's eyes were firm, just looking at his father's eyes, he didn't want to live the old life again, he wanted to know a qiē, even if he would experience great difficulties and encounter mortal dangers, he would know a qiē, and then go on according to his own intentions......!