Only then did Fan Xiuxiu realize how serious the situation was. She knelt down and begged for mercy, but it was too late.╚ ^ ╝As soon as Xuanwu's temper got worse, he made up his mind that he would never be soft-hearted again.
Fan Xiuxiu's cries gradually faded away, and Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai sighed: "If I had known today, why would I have done it in the first place? Fan Xiuxiu was kicked out of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, who would dare to accept her as a disciple? Her journey to immortality would probably end here.
That’s it.”
Cultivation is originally about cultivating one's body and mind. Fan Xiuxiu has been cultivating for so many years, but the more she practices, the more she deteriorates. This kind of woman deserves to end up like this.
"That woman has done so many bad things and deserves to be driven away." Su Xiaoer smiled. He was very happy that An An was finally freed from the idleness he had suffered for ten years.
Xuanwu ordered people to take care of Pu Qiao's injury, and then went to the study in low spirits.
Seeing that Xuanwu was in a bad mood, Su Wai Wai and his son stayed by Xuanwu's side silently, not daring to say a word.
Xuanwu took out a painting scroll and let out a long sigh: "These are all the disciples I have accepted. They are all promising. In my hands, there has never been an example of being expelled from the disciples. In the past, I also knew that Xiu Xiu did many evil things.
Taking advantage of the Fan family's status in the world of cultivation, I do whatever I want, and I turn a blind eye, thinking that one day I can lead her to the right path. I am also responsible for Xiu Xiu's progress to this point."
Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai looked around and saw in the album the portraits of the disciples Xuanwu had accepted. It seemed that all of them were promising, except Fan Xiuxiu...
"Mom, what is that?" Su Xiaoer pointed to a small pattern in the corner of Fan Xiuxiu's album and asked in a low voice.
Su Wai Wai's eyes fixed on hers, and she and Su Xiaoer looked at each other. The mother and son looked at Xiao Luoluo again. At the same time, they turned the little boy to the album and asked in a low voice: "Isn't this the one in your ancient book?"
A secondary portrait? Why is there that painting in Fan Xiuxiu's portrait?" It's just that this painting has a sword under the mountain, while Xiao Luoluo's painting has a cauldron under it. Other than that, they are exactly the same.
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Xiao Luoluo couldn't figure it out. He shook his head blankly and couldn't figure out the situation.
Xuanwu looked in the direction that Su Wai Wai Wai was pointing and immediately smiled: "There is this sign on every portrait. This is the icon of the Immortal Cultivation Sect."
"What?!" Su's mother and son exclaimed in unison, looking at Xuanwu in disbelief.
Among them, Xiaoluoluo's voice was the loudest.
"Is there something wrong with this icon?" Xuanwu asked puzzledly.
He thought that all the disciples of the Xiuxian Sect knew this icon, but now looking at the expressions of the Su family, mother and son, it seemed that they did not know this icon, otherwise why would their expressions be so exaggerated?!
"Uncle, are you sure this is the icon of the Immortal Cultivation Sect?" Su Wai Wai was extremely excited and her voice was trembling.
She originally thought that the road ahead of her was a dead end, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a winding road.
No wonder the old man of the Mo family said that the secret must not be leaked. This must be the so-called opportunity. When the time comes, the problem will turn around.
"Of course. All the disciples of the Xiuxian Sect know that this is the icon of the Xiuxian Sect!" Xuanwu replied firmly.
"That's strange, how could Luo Luo have the same painting in his hands?" Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai muttered to himself, still unable to figure out what went wrong.
"This is not easy, just ask your uncle." Su Xiaoer said, pushing his idiot mother aside and occupying a favorable position.