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Chapter 70

Gu Xuan untied the brocade bag in the coffin and put it into his arms, which was precious and important.

Put all Gu Ren's relics into the coffin, including two copper coins and the milky white jade pendant.

After sealing the coffin and filling it with earth, Gu Xuan specially found a stone slab, cut it into a tombstone with the Yinliu Sword, and carved the words again.

After kowtowing and kneeling again, Gu Xuan talked a lot and said a lot of things from his heart.

There was a lush tree not far away, and the melodious chirping of birds could be heard. Gu Xuan's figure swayed and teleported to the tree crown.

A few frightened birds spread their wings and flew away. Gu Xuan lay half on the branch, then took out the brocade bag and observed it carefully.

The brocade bag is very light, soft in texture, with fine stitches and exquisite embroidery work. Several official characters were obviously embroidered later.

"After living for sixteen years, my mother has never met her, so she left this thing behind. Could it be that there is a secret in the kit?"

Gu Xuan murmured, loosened the rope of the brocade bag, and took out a folded rice paper from it.

When I unfolded the rice paper and took a look, I saw that it was full of densely packed text. The handwriting was beautiful and should have been written by an ancient mother.

Reading the rows of words, Gu Xuan was dripping with cold sweat, his heart was beating with fear, and his fingers were even trembling slightly.

Gumu's original name was Xiaoying, and she was originally a maid from Dinghou Mansion in Luzhou. She had thin skin and tender flesh, and was quite pretty.

One summer night more than ten years ago, Zhou Ding, the Marquis of Ding, made a drunken mistake and violated Xiaoying's body.

Xiaoying was a slave and a maid, which was a lowly status. She was not even qualified to be a concubine. Moreover, Zhou Dingcai had just married his first wife, so he was not suitable for taking a concubine.

While his wife went to another courtyard to escape the summer heat, Zhou Ding gave Xiaoying some gold and silver and told her to stay away from the Hou Mansion and keep her name anonymous.

Xiaoying was afraid of being killed by his wife, so she changed her name to Xiaoli, left the Hou Mansion alone, and went to Kuzhou, because Kuzhou was the territory of the Ximen family.

What happened next was consistent with what Gu Ping had said before.

After Xiao Li became pregnant, she initially thought she was Gu Ren's flesh and blood, but she didn't realize it until she gave birth to the baby early.

According to the date of delivery, Gu Xuan was Zhou Ding's son.

Seeing that his beloved wife was weak, Gu Ren thought it was due to premature birth and did not doubt his son's life experience.

Gu Xuan's life experience cannot be made public, and Xiao Li couldn't bear to make her husband sad, so she didn't tell the truth.

Seeing that he was getting haggard and that his time was running out, Xiaoli came up with the idea of ​​telling his son in the form of a relic.

After reading his mother's last words, Gu Xuanru was devastated: "Senior..."

Wang Mang sighed softly: "This matter is of great importance. It has pros and cons. You should calm down first and then think about it in the long term."

Gu Xuan jumped under the tree, took out the fire fold, and lit a fire to burn the brocade bag and rice paper according to his last words.

Looking at the fire rising from the rock, Gu Xuan took off his gray clothes, picked out the black mole on his cheek, and burned it together.

When the bright fire was extinguished, Gu Xuan stood up and stepped forward continuously. Balls of white air disappeared and appeared under his feet.

Gu Xuan stepped forward in the air, but aimlessly, only using the speed of Teng Yun's body technique to the extreme.

It wasn't until he saw a pool that Gu Xuan slowed down and stepped towards the pool step by step.

Arriving at the edge of the pool, Gu Xuan took off all his clothes, jumped into the pool, and scrubbed his body vigorously.

The applied makeup lotion is gradually washed away, and the original skin color returns.

After swimming several times, he finally leaned against the edge of the pool with only his head exposed. Gu Xuan finally said, "Senior, if you have any advice for me, I am all ears."

Wang Mang deliberately teased: "It's quite unique for you to relieve your emotions like this. How do you feel?"

Gu Xuan's face was expressionless: "A last note reveals one's life experience, and the past has become a cloud. It is hard to accept it for a while."

Wang Mang saw that Gu Xuan returned to normal, and then he said seriously: "Zhou Ding belongs to the royal family. If your life experience is true, you are a descendant of Emperor Xi's blood."

Gu Xuan was very surprised: "Senior, please make it clear."

The dynasty can condense the destiny of heaven and earth, which can be used by the monks who confer gods, which is of great help to their cultivation.

The Great Xi Dynasty ruled the entire Xi Kingdom, and the imperial court was divided into the cadres and the Kun department. The cadres governed the monks, and the Kun department governed the warriors and mortals.

Emperor Xi has the highest cultivation level. In the early stage of the Dharma Realm, the first assistants and chief officers of the cadres all have the cultivation level of the Dharma Realm.

Like Ximen Shu, Gu Xuan was just starting out, and he only knew so much about the Great Xi Dynasty.

"The royal family has multiplied so far and has become very large, far more than the monastic family. The prime minister of the Kun tribe is served by a royal warrior."

Wang Mang spoke slowly.

"The so-called title of marquis and worship of prime minister means that only the royal warriors who have been granted the title of marquis can compete for the position of prime minister. Every royal marquis has both civil and military skills."

The water pool is located in the valley, and its location is quite secret. Gu Xuan is still soaking in the pool, and does not feel cold at all.

"Because of this, if Zhou Ding takes a maid as a concubine, he will definitely be criticized and his future will be affected."

"How about the royal monks?"

Gu Xuan's true identity is a royal monk, which is related to his vital interests.

"As far as I know, all the royal Taoist seedlings are practicing in the Dao Sect. There are not many royal monks. They either work in the Imperial Tao Sect or practice alone. Only the royal monks who have advanced to the magic realm can be awarded the title of king."

Gu Xuan's expression changed: "What do the royal nobles say?"

Wang Mang said in a sonorous voice: "Only true members of the royal family can be granted the title of king. If Emperor Xi dies or passes away, the throne will be inherited by the king."

"How many princes are there currently?"

"Only two."

Gu Xuan took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and vaguely grasped something.

Wang Mang scolded: "You kid, don't have any whims. A Taoist in the Dharma Realm can seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, so how can he fall easily? If you want to wait for Emperor Xi to be enthroned, you may have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse."

Gu Xuan smiled bitterly: "I did have a vision just now. According to senior, how should I deal with my life experience?"

"I have thought it over again and again, and suggest that you use your background as a retreat. If you disclose your background too early, once the royal family conducts a bloodline appraisal, not only will you no longer be able to pretend to be Ximen Shu, but you will also suffer retaliation from the Ximen family. The gain outweighs the loss."

Gu Xuan thought thoughtfully: "Senior, are you saying that you should first practice cultivation in the Ximen family, and then choose whether to disclose your life experience when Ximen Shu comes out of seclusion?"

Wang Mang said: "There is no need to wait until then. After advancing to the Gangli realm, you can start planning."

Gu Xuan clenched his fists: "According to what the senior said, suddenly having a father will take time to consider."

Wang Mang comforted: "It's just your biological father and adoptive father. There is no need to get too entangled, just follow your heart."

"Thanks to my mother's relics, otherwise this matter would probably lead to inner demons."

After only a few days of practice, Gu Xuan has gained a lot of insights into refining the mind.

Wang Mang agreed: "This is reasonable. After you return to Dianhu and find the monk's inheritance, you might as well go to Dinghou Mansion and secretly understand the situation of your biological father."

"Returning to my hometown, although there have been many changes, has solved a few worries, so it is considered a worthwhile trip."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xuan slapped the water surface, suddenly jumped up, and circulated his true energy in the air to evaporate the water stains.

This basic magic technique is called the steam method. It is relatively unorthodox, but it can be very effective when necessary.

Gu Xuan landed on the edge of the pool, quickly put on his clothes, took out his fusheng bag, and with a push of his true power, the spirit crane flew out of it.
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