C12 If Xiao Jiu Doesn't Die the Shi Family will be Wiped out

"I want to borrow my clan's Dragon Tiger Frozen Soul Arts!"

Xiao Jian spoke bluntly. However, the way Xiao Qian looked at Xiao Jian became more and more strange.

"Kid, you can't even cultivate, what do you need Dragon Tiger Frozen Soul Arts for?"

"Of course I'm training. I'm your son, the direct descendant of the family head. I should be qualified to cultivate, right?"

Realizing that Xiao Qian's gaze was a bit strange, Xiao Jian found a reason that didn't sound weird.

"Without Profound Qi, how can I cultivate?"

Xiao Qian asked again.

In any case, I have a way to cultivate. The reason my father has traveled the entire Divine Burial Forest all these years is to let me walk the path of cultivation. Right now, I have discovered a method that might be feasible.

It was very easy for Xiao Jian to find the crux of the problem, which was also what Xiao Qian cared about the most. If his son could cultivate, then he felt that his son would be a dragon among men.

Although Xiao Jian couldn't cultivate, he had experienced that set of cultivation theory before. Even in his own cultivation, he got a lot of useful advice from Xiao Jian.

He had been able to improve by leaps and bounds in these years, and Xiao Jian's guidance had actually contributed a certain amount of credit.

After Xiao Qian heard Xiao Jian's words, he thought for a while before saying, "It's not impossible to give it to you, but you have to answer a question!"

"Father wants to ask, how did I defeat Xiao Ling and Xiao Shen today?"

Xiao Jian asked without even thinking about it. This was definitely the problem that his father was most concerned about right now.

"Un, this is one of the questions. Try to answer it!"

Xiao Qian glanced at Xiao Jian and said meaningfully. Hearing this, Xiao Jian felt another headache. His father was not as easy to fool as Xiao Yu'er. He had to think of a decent reason this time.

"Why? Is that a difficult question to answer?"

Xiao Qian looked at Xiao Jian with a faint smile.

"Then let me ask you another question, what's the matter with Mu Qingxue?" How did you tame this little girl? Also, are you really the old man who guided Mu Family before? "

Seeing Xiao Jian's troubled expression, Xiao Qian did not pursue the matter and changed the topic. Even if he continued to ask such a question, there would be no end to it.

Everyone had their own secrets. Although he was curious, he didn't want to force his son too much.

"That's simple. Mu Qingxue has always been on good terms with me since she was young. She's not the kind of person who forgets everything. That's why she helped me …"

Hearing Xiao Qian skip over a question, Xiao Jian's heart also relaxed. Upon hearing the second question, he began to torrent the topic.

"Stop, I've skipped over this question too! Next question, have you ever given guidance to Master Mu Family? "

Xiao Qian was speechless. This kid was sincere and not telling the truth. He was helpless as well, yet he said it was this simple? It was obviously the opening words to start deceiving people.

"I can't say for sure. It's just that five years ago, I went on a spring tour and discussed the problem of cultivation with that old fogey. This old fogey has comprehended something, meditated for two years, and then broke through three years ago!"

Xiao Jian came as a matter of fact. Although he was the most experienced assassin in the world, but in front of his father, it was impossible for him to show the character and arrogance of a killer.

Xiao Jian had been like this all these years. Who let him be reborn as someone else's son!

"Who is that black-masked old man today?"

This question was very technical. It wasn't because you know who the old guy in black was, but because you directly asked who he was.

Obviously, he was being presumptuous. By default, Xiao Jian knew who that old fogey was. As expected, Jiang Wei was more experienced.

"How would I know? If you want to know, you can ask Mu Qingxue!"

Xiao Jian was an expert at shaking the pot. This time, he was very honest. Although he noticed something and had some guesses in his heart, strictly speaking, he really didn't know who that old guy was today.

"Hmph …" "You little brat!"

Xiao Qian glanced at Xiao Jian snappily.

"Is there anything else father would like to ask?"

Xiao Jian asked like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.

"No, take it!"

Suddenly, an icy-blue Profound Qi burst out from Xiao Qian's hands. A scroll appeared in his hands and he casually threw it to Xiao Jian.

"Hehe …" "Thank you, Father!"

Xiao Jian could tell with a glance that this was the most advanced cultivation technique in Xiao Family, the middle grade Profound Rank cultivation technique, Dragon and Tiger Frozen Soul Arts. After taking the Dragon and Tiger Frozen Soul Arts, Xiao Jian was clearly in a good mood and was about to leave.

"Wait, I have a few more things I need to ask of you!"

Seeing that Xiao Jian was about to leave, Xiao Qian suddenly said. Although he was very satisfied with his son's extraordinary display in the conference hall today and was very confused, doubts were not the most important thing.

Everyone had their own secrets. It was very normal for his own son to have some. He was unwilling to say it, and he wouldn't force himself.

"What else does father want?"

Xiao Jian turned around and asked.

"There is still one more month before the clan's coming of age ceremony. In other words, there is only one more month before you officially become an adult. In the coming of age ceremony, if your cultivation cannot reach the Seventh Layer of Qi Refinement Stage, it will be a little difficult to keep you here! "

Xiao Qian looked at Xiao Jian with a trace of helplessness in his eyes. Although his son had shown great power today, even he could not explain why Xiao Jian was so strong.

This world respected the strong, but Xiao Jian did not have any Profound Qi on him, so his "strength" was hard to believe. More importantly, when the time came, these old bones of the family would definitely think of a way to make things difficult for the father and son.

Although he was the patriarch of this family, Xiao Family was not a single word of his.

Not to mention that the clan elders and the group of people were already dissatisfied with him. His second and third brother had already been eyeing position of patriarch covetously. They were just waiting for an opportunity to force him down.

Because of Xiao Jian's powerful performance today, they had been forced to return in defeat. However, Xiao Qian believed that this would not be the last time.

"Rest assured Father, I understand your difficulties!" However, to achieve Seventh Layer of Qi Refinement Stage within a month, is also impossible! "

Xiao Jian was very direct. Xiao Qian agreed with Xiao Jian's words very much. He agreed with Xiao Jian's words in his heart, but he was also helpless.

Reaching the Seventh Layer of Qi Refinement Stage in one month was obviously impossible.

"You're right, so your father is in a difficult position on this matter. But no matter what, when the time comes, even if I don't become the Patriarch anymore, I will still leave you in the Xiao Family. "

Xiao Qian nodded his head. It was not because he did not care about Xiao Jian's feelings, but he was just speaking the truth. A month without cultivation had passed to his Seventh Layer of Qi Refinement Stage, and from ancient times until now, even in the legends, there had never been one.

"Rest assured Father, I will not make things difficult for you!"

Towards his father's concern for him, Xiao Jian's heart warmed as he smiled.

"By the way, how is Mother recently?"

Without waiting for Xiao Qian to speak, Xiao Jian opened his mouth and said.

"It's still the same. Including this year, your mother has been in a coma for three years!"

Speaking of Xiao Jian's mother, Xiao Qian's brow creased. In between his brows, there was a hint of helplessness as he sighed and said.

"It's still the same. It's still considered good. Mother's condition is always better than consciousness. "After a period of time, once I condense my pill, I will be able to help mother cure her disease."

She thought of that gentle woman, her mother, the one who had doted on her the most since she was young. It was a pity that in the past decade, her heart had been damaged.

Three years ago, he fell into a coma and was unable to wake up.

Although he had a way to cure his mother's illness, he had no cultivation at all at all at that time, and he couldn't do anything about it. If he wanted to cure the hidden danger to his mother's heart meridian, his cultivation had to at least rise to Core Condensation Stage.

"Core Condensation Stage?" Hearing this, Xiao Qian frowned, and shook his head, "Jian`er, father knows that you are comforting father, your mother is severely injured heart veins by an expert of Shi Family. In these past few years, I have traveled through the depths of the Ancient God's Tomb, but I still haven't found a way to cure your mother.

When he mentioned Shi Family, Xiao Qian's eyes clearly carried a trace of hatred.

"Ten years ago, there was a Third Stage of the Spirit Cultivation Pill in your Shi Family, which was perfect for opening your veins and opening your meridians. They wanted your mother to receive three palm strikes from one of their Shi Family's Patriarchs. After three palm strikes, although your mother managed to survive, she was seriously injured, and her heart veins were severely damaged. For the next 10 years, his cultivation had regressed, his illness had repeatedly flared up, and it was better to die than to live!

Even though your mother is unconscious, compared to her waking life, life and death is better. I would rather see her unconscious like this so that she doesn't have to suffer so much!

After receiving three palm strikes, although your mother obtained a Third Stage Pei-Yuan Dan, halfway through, her Shi Family sent people to secretly take it back. After that, her Xiao Family had suffered a heavy injury. If not for the fact that her mother had suffered such a heavy injury at that time, her current strength would probably be shoulder to shoulder with her father. If there is another martial cultivator as powerful as father in Xiao Family, how would he dare call himself the number one clan? "

Xiao Qian frowned as he looked at Xiao Jian. As he said this, his heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a knife. The seven-foot-tall man's eyes were actually a bit red. In his eyes, there was helplessness, unwillingness, and heartache. How could he not feel pain in his heart when the person he loved was being tortured like this?

However, what use was there to feel pain? With his great potential in Shi Family, he could not possibly gamble his entire Xiao Family.

"Your child understands that your mother is naturally intelligent and that she has a sense of timing. If you didn't love me so much that it's chaotic when you're concerned about me, you wouldn't have asked for Shi Family, and even more so wouldn't have agreed to Shi Family's request. "

Xiao Jian's gaze turned distant as if he was recalling something. However, a trace of ice-cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He had never forgotten Shi Family.

"It's good that you understand. Therefore, regardless of whether you can cultivate or not, you have to be a good person. Otherwise, you'll be letting down your mother's hard work!"

Xiao Qian walked over, patted Xiao Jian's shoulder and said.

"Your son understands. Don't worry, father, if Xiao Jian doesn't die, his Shi Family will be leveled!"

Xiao Jian took a step back, bowed to Xiao Qian and said with a serious expression. If it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Jian was unable to cultivate, he would have really believed Xiao Jian's appearance.

"It's good that you have that kind of mindset. With your great power in your Shi Family, you must not act rashly!"

Hearing Xiao Jian's words, Xiao Qian said seriously. He understood his son's personality, so he would always keep his word.

"Don't worry, Father. I know what I'm doing." "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first!"

Xiao Jian cupped his hands towards Xiao Qian and said.

"En, you can go now!"

After Xiao Qian heard this, he did not ask Xiao Jian to stay. Instead, he sat down at the study table and slowly closed his eyes. It was as if the memories from earlier made him very sad.