If I become a saint, the immortal official will call me to raise horses

[You successfully seized the 9670-year lifespan of the Dark Soul Ancestor (the third level of the Wonderful Spirit Fairyland)]

Looking at the prompt in front of him, Gu An was indifferent. If the other party had not pounced on him directly, he would not have bothered to kill the other party.

The reason why he did not search the soul was because there were other demons hidden in the space inside the stone pillar!

Gu An answered casually: "It's just a demon soul. It doesn't matter whether it is at a higher level or lower."

It doesn't matter?

Zhu Xinglan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Gu An's divine sense locked onto the space inside the stone pillar. In that dark space, there was a demon with an even more terrifying aura.

His divine sense captured the location of that demon.

It turned out to be a demon egg!

The demon egg condensed by demonic energy was about ten feet high and emitted a faint light, like the faint starlight in the dark universe.

Gu An's divine sense penetrated into the demon egg and saw a demon baby.

He saw that the demon baby had a huge and complex cause and effect, which even made him feel uneasy. His intuition told him that annihilating the demon baby would bring greater trouble.

He withdrew his divine thoughts, then withdrew his hands and restored the restrictions on the stone pillar.

He turned to look at Zhu Xinglan and said, "From now on, no one is allowed to come in, and you should not disturb this stone pillar. There is a terrible demon inside, which is difficult to deal with and has not yet awakened."

Hearing this, Zhu Xinglan suddenly became nervous. He muttered, "The demon... As expected, the previous disaster has not been completely over."

Gu An couldn't help but ask, "Is the previous civil strife in Dingtian Peak related to the demon?"

"Yes, that terrifying evil demon is the demon. It is said that the previous peak master was transformed by the demon. The sect was afraid that it would cause a bigger storm if it was spread out, so it covered up the fact of the demon..." Zhu Xinglan nodded, his face full of worry.

The bigger storm refers to the Holy Court, which is most afraid of the demon.

Gu An suddenly thought of You Yingying and Shen Xinzi. Are there other reincarnations of the demon in the world?

He thinks it is very likely.

He felt that he had triggered an important branch plot.

He didn't want to get involved, so he prepared to seal this place, anyway, the demon fetus was still sleeping.

"In that case, you must not tell anyone, understand?" Gu An warned.

As for informing the Holy Court, he had considered it, but the fact that he killed Miaofa Lingxian casually might be exposed, and Renjian Peak did not trust the Holy Court, otherwise they would not have concealed the matter of the Heavenly Demon.

Anyway, he was just here to plant grass, and the safety of Renjian Peak had nothing to do with him.

Of course, when he was strong enough to ignore the cause and effect of the demon fetus, he could wipe out this guy and make himself feel more at ease.

Zhu Xinglan nodded, but his frown did not relax.

The Blood Prison Great Sage looked at the stone pillar, thinking.

Then, they left the cave, Zhu Xinglan began to seal the cave entrance, and Gu An rode the Blood Prison Great Sage back to the top of the mountain.

The Blood Prison Great Sage had a lot of questions to ask, but he was afraid that the great monk would hear it, so he could only endure it.

In the following time, Gu An began to pick herbs on Renjian Peak. Zhu Xinglan had set up a large herb garden, and disciples usually guarded it.

The disciples were flattered at first when Gu An came to pick herbs in person, but they got used to it later. Of course, no matter how approachable Gu An was, they remained reserved.

After staying at Dingtian Peak for half a day, Gu An left with a life span of tens of thousands of years.

He came to pick herbs once a month. Last year, the life income from Dingtian Peak had exceeded one million years, exceeding his foundation in Taicang Continent.

After returning to Taixuan Gate, the Blood Prison Saint was about to speak when he was blocked by Gu An.

"Remember what I said when I left. Don't ask. Sooner or later you will see through everything." Gu An's words made the Blood Prison Saint stand in awe.

He felt that his master was teaching him.

He was too impatient, so he ended up like this. He really needed to practice his Tao heart.

In Renjian Peak, Gu An was the high and mighty peak master, and in Taixuan Gate, he was just an ordinary valley master.

Watching Gu An chatting and laughing with the errand disciples, the Blood Prison Saint admired him very much. He felt that the master was not pretending, and in the master's heart, all beings should be truly equal.

There are differences in strength and weakness in cultivation, but the lives of living beings are equal.

The Blood Prison Saint felt that there were many things in the master that he could learn from. Just like this kind of behavior, it would definitely make many good connections. If someone could change his fate against the will of heaven, it would become a good story in the future.

However, his awareness was soon broken.

Because the hateful fat rat came to provoke him again.

What made him collapse the most was that this fat rat became faster!

Why did he feel that this fat rat was also a peerless talent?

This was too outrageous!

Gu An began to inspect the various parks in the Medicine Valley. Although the Third Medicine Valley rarely had trouble, the superficial work that should be done still had to be done to prevent the disciples from slacking off.

Summer is gone and autumn is coming.

In the early autumn season, in the cave outside the world.

Tian Yao'er, Tian Qing and Tian Bai were besieging Gu An. The three demons kept changing their movements, and their demonic energy rolled like a long dragon, surrounding Gu An.

Facing their attacks, Gu An seemed to be at ease, and he could dissolve their spells with just a wave of his hand.

Tian Yao'er stepped on the Jiuji Free Step and appeared behind Gu An out of thin air. He slapped his palm, and flames surged from his palm, which quickly expanded into the shape of a phoenix and swallowed him.

The next second, the flaming phoenix directly disintegrated, shocking Tian Yao'er to fall and fly out.

Gu An then raised his leg, and thousands of afterimages burst out, making Tian Qing and Tian Bai pale in fear. They had no time to resist, and were hit by the leg shadows one after another, and were knocked away one after another, falling in a mess in the distance.

The three demons climbed up with difficulty, looked at Gu An, and their faces showed grievances.

"If it was really a fight of life and death, you would have died now. There are not so many people out there who indulge you like me."

Gu An retracted his legs and said casually.

Tian Yao'er stared and asked, "Are all the creatures out there as powerful as you?"

"There are always people who are better than you, and there are always better than you."

Gu An said casually. He had been restrained enough and did not let them get hurt.

"Really?" Tian Yao'er was skeptical. She always felt that Gu An was just trying to scare them by saying he was afraid of this and that. In fact, he was always calm and composed.

Gu An snorted, "Anyway, you still have to practice more."

Tian Qing and Tian Bai immediately came over, hugged Gu An's arms, and said obediently that the master was right.

This made Tian Yao'er grit her teeth. Why did she feel that these two guys were raised wrong?

Gu An gave a few more instructions before leaving.

Tian Yao'er immediately pounced on Tian Qing and Tian Bai, and the second battle officially started.

…

The autumn wind blew a leaf into the courtyard, and an old man in rich clothes was sweeping the floor.

It was the old Xiaochuan.

Xiaochuan held the broom in both hands, and his movements were gentle, as if he was not sweeping the floor, but a kind of elegance.

A young man ran into the yard and saw Xiaochuan, and couldn't help shouting: "Grandpa, why are you sweeping the floor again? Is sweeping the floor so fun? There are servants in the mansion."

The young man was wearing a blue shirt and had a handsome face. He looked fifteen or sixteen years old. His hair was tied up high, showing his youthful spirit.

Xiaochuan did not stop what he was doing, but smiled kindly and said, "It's not fun, it's a habit. Sweeping the floor allows me to reminisce about the past. When people get old, they love to reminisce about the past. You are still young and don't understand."

The young man came to him, put his hands on his waist, and said dissatisfiedly, "Grandpa, I heard that you practiced in the immortal sect. Why don't you introduce us to the Taixuan Sect? Immortal cultivation is not something that mortals cannot touch. In recent years, immortal cultivators have appeared in the city from time to time. The grandson of the prefect went to practice immortal cultivation."

"Grandpa, although our family is rich, it is not enough. We have to look at the long term."

He kept talking, and Xiaochuan was not angry. He just smiled and watched him complain.

After he finished speaking, Xiaochuan suddenly asked: "If you go to the immortal sect and find that your cultivation aptitude is very ordinary, not as good as anyone around you, and they keep leaving you behind, what will you do?"

The young man glared and said: "How could I be so bad?"

"Your grandfather is so bad."

"But people are different. If there is a genius in our family, wouldn't it be a blessing for generations, and even you will benefit from it."

"Hehe, your uncle once went to the immortal sect, with mediocre aptitude, and almost died in a fight with immortals. Whether it is a genius or not, your grandfather's eyes can see it."

Xiaochuan shook his head and said that every descendant would ask him these questions when he grew up. He had sent his children to practice, but the results were not satisfactory.

Of course, he did not send them to Taixuan Sect, he did not want to cause trouble for his senior brother.

How can he go to Taixuan Sect if he can't even get by in other sects?

"But, can you really tell?" The young man glared and said, his face flushed with anxiety.

Just as Xiaochuan was about to speak, his eyes suddenly widened.

Gu An walked into the courtyard, looking around, as if looking for something.

When Gu An saw Xiaochuan, a smile appeared on his face.

The boy noticed his grandfather's expression, turned his head and frowned. He looked at Gu An and asked, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Pah!

Xiaochuan slapped him on the back of his head, not hard, and scolded him with a smile, "Except for the maids, can you remember all the people in the mansion? Get out of here!"

The boy curled his lips and had to leave. While leaving, he kept looking at Gu An.

[Chuanyue (first level of Qi training): 15/80/180]

Gu An winked at Chuanyue, causing Chuanyue to glare at him.

After the boy left, Xiaochuan stepped forward and hugged Gu An excitedly.

"Brother, why are you here?" Xiaochuan was very happy.

Gu An said unhappily, "Why didn't you call me Senior Brother when your grandson was here?"

Xiao Chuan grinned and said, "It's not because I'm afraid that he will pester you after knowing your identity. You are a master of the Taixuan Sect, at least in his eyes, you will be such an image."

Looking at the old look on Xiao Chuan's face, Gu An was a little dazed.

"Why stop your children and grandchildren from seeking immortality?"

"I didn't stop them. They just wanted to rely on my relationship. If they really have talent, they can rise without me."

Xiao Chuan shook his head, and this made Gu An feel reasonable.

After decades of separation, Xiao Chuan became more stable, and the precipitation of time was prominent in him. He was no longer the taciturn boy who followed Gu An's buttocks.