The highest point of the hall.

In the darkness, the door owner remained silent.

He is certainly too forgetful.

He is certainly stern and cold.

But, after all, he still did not forget some things.

Back then, he was indeed rescued by Zhongli Yaoqin's father.

It was also because of Zhongli Yaoqin's father that he had a great opportunity and a great epiphany.

There is also today.

Later, the death of Zhongli Yaoqin's father was also due to the recurrence of old injuries at a critical moment in his cultivation.

And that old wound was from when I saved him.

Zhongli Yaoqin said these words at this time, even he couldn't remain indifferent.

The sound of Zhongli Yaoqin softened.

"Over the years, our ancestors have disappeared and the Tianshu Sword Sect has declined."

"I don't have the temperament to handle affairs, so I tried my best to support it. In my hands, the Tianshu Sword Sect has declined more and more."

"It's been several years and I haven't confiscated a single disciple."

"I just want to recruit a disciple who I like."

Before Zhongli Yaoqin, he had never used what happened to his father in exchange for favors.

This is the only time.

But Chen Feng brought back Zhongli Changfeng's token for her, which contained a trace of the ancestor's memories.

Just this trace of regret can solve the hidden illness that has been bothering her for hundreds of years, and even make Tianshu Sword Sect strong again.

In the darkness, the door owner spoke softly.

"In that case, why don't you take the assessment according to the rules?"

"He has no fairy roots."
Chapter completed!