When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 30 The Ancestor of the Monster Clan
"Oh, this is Xiao Ling'er, she is really cute! Come here and let the ancestor hug you."

The gentle and graceful female voice rang in Zhou Ling's ears, making her heart melt.

Who can refuse a hug from a gentle big sister?

Anyway, Zhou Ling rushed forward without even a moment's hesitation.

As a result, the back of his collar was lifted up by his own master in time.

"Ancestor, if you want to burn her to death just say it directly. There's no need to try to trick her in this roundabout way." Long Aotian's voice was indifferent, with no respect for the sect's ancestor at all.

Zhou Ling was a little confused. What did he mean by coaxing? What did he mean by scalding her to death?

"It's boring."

Patriarch Chi Xiao curled his lips, took out a jade box with his backhand, and pushed it in front of Zhou Ling with his spiritual power.

"It's true that I can't hug you, but I still have to give you a gift. Take it, Xiao Ling'er, there's something you want in it."

The voice was still gentle, as if it carried magic, making Zhou Ling's heart itch, and she couldn't wait to open the box.

"Thank you, Ancestor." Zhou Ling thanked him and suppressed the urge to open the box. He put the small box into the storage bracelet.

Her action surprised Chi Xiao a little.

“Don’t you want to open it and take a look?” The beauty raised her eyebrows and said in a soft voice, which made Zhou Ling’s bones go soft.

Could this old ancestor Chi Xiao be a demon?

Zhou Ling desperately suppressed the urge to listen to her and bowed to the ancestor again.

"I just felt that it would be impolite to open it in front of others."

The impoliteness is false, but the suspicion of a scam is real.

From the moment they met, he wanted to throw himself into her arms, but the master stopped him in time and warned him that he might be scalded to death. Zhou Ling couldn't help but think too much.

There are not many rumors about the Chi Xiao Patriarch in the sect. All they know is that she is a very famous formation master. She usually lives alone on her own peak. She is either in seclusion or on the way to seclusion. She rarely appears in front of people, so many people in the sect have never seen her true face.

Normally speaking, Zhou Ling is not the kind of person who listens to others, but now as long as he hears the old ancestor's voice, he can't help but want to do things according to her wishes, which is extremely strange.

She was almost torn between opening and not opening the gift box.

"Don't be afraid, Master is here. Just open it and take a look." Seeing his disciple's dilemma, Long Aotian did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Patriarch Chi Xiao didn't even consider how old his little disciple was and actually used magic to tease her, not afraid of scaring her.

With the master's promise, Zhou Ling finally felt more confident.

The ancestor said that there was something she wanted in this box, but what did she want? What she wanted most at the moment was to learn how to tell... hexagrams! ?

Wait! What is this?
"365 Tips to Become a Divine Calculator"

"Things You Don't Know About Divination"

"A hundred calculations"

"Teaching You to Become a Great Diviner in 100 Days"

The four books and the several jade slips placed next to them really shocked Zhou Ling.

Is Patriarch Chi Xiao not only a great formation master, but also a great divination master?
The master had brought her to the right person. How long had it been since she decided to learn how to interpret hexagrams? The Chi Xiao Patriarch had actually predicted that she would be brought by the master to learn this from her.

Really awesome!

"Although the names of these books are a bit exaggerated, I don't know why that person gave them such names. Anyway, these hexagram books are treasures for beginners. You will understand them after reading them for a few days."

"Yes, thank you very much, ancestor!" Zhou Ling thanked him sincerely this time.

The Chi Xiao Patriarch looked at her and sighed. "You are such a cute little human being. I really want to hug you..."

"Old Ancestor, it's getting late. I'm sure you're tired. I won't bother you any more. I'll come see you when I have time."

Hearing the ancestor's words that he wanted to hug Zhou Ling again, Long Aotian took his disciple and left without thinking.

"Master, why can't I hug you? Will the old man really burn me to death?"

On the way back to the library, Zhou Ling couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

"Yes." Long Aotian answered without thinking, directly.

Zhou Ling choked and wanted to ask why, but seeing that his master's face looked frighteningly serious, he did not dare to ask.

When I found my mother in the library, I discovered that she was almost buried under books.

"Mom, it's getting late. It's time to go home."

Hearing his daughter's voice, Zhou Li looked up with a sad face, feeling ashamed to see her.

"I didn't find it." She felt a little aggrieved. She had been searching in the book for three hours but didn't see anything useful.

"It's okay. Master took me to see the Chi Xiao Patriarch. She gave me something. Maybe I can find the answer from it."

"Did you meet the Chi Xiao Patriarch? Did she trick you into coming over for a hug?"

Zhou Li was startled and hurriedly pulled his daughter's arm to look left and right. Seeing that she was intact, he felt relieved.

“How come even my mother knows about Patriarch Chi Xiao?” Zhou Ling suddenly felt like he was in trouble.

"Ahem...your master is at the door, it's inconvenient to talk, let's talk when we get back."

Zhou Li glanced in the direction of the library entrance, then leaned over to his daughter's ear and whispered something.

Zhou Ling did not dare to ask more questions. The cultivators all have very good hearing. Not to mention that his master’s current cultivation level is the ceiling of combat power in this world, and he is a great master in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Mother's low voice simply suppressed the loneliness, and Master must have heard it all.

On the way back, Zhou Ling rode on his master's flying magic vehicle, and he kept his toes digging into the ground the whole time.

She returned to the small courtyard of her mother and daughter, closed the restrictions of the courtyard, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up, tell me, I'm so curious, why is Master related to this matter? What's going on with Patriarch Chi Xiao?"

"It's a long story."

Zhou Li cleared his throat and tried his best to speak fluently.

"Your master is handsome, and many people like him, including Patriarch Chi Xiao, but they are not of the same generation. Later, bad guys used your master's name to deceive Patriarch Chi Xiao, causing him to be poisoned and unable to suppress his own demonic fire. Therefore, he cannot come into contact with others, or he will get burned."

"What? Demonic fire?" Zhou Ling scratched his ears, not sure if he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, demon fire, the ancestor Chi Xiao is from the fox clan, the fire fox clan."

Zhou Ling was not shocked when she heard the news.

It seemed to be consistent with what I had guessed at the beginning, except that in today's world of immortal cultivation, the conflict between humans and demons seemed irreconcilable. Sometimes, when the conflict got serious, both sides regarded each other as materials and food.

Fortunately, she doesn't have to worry about these.

"Mother, I'm going to start learning to interpret hexagrams recently. The strange things I saw during my epiphany, maybe if I interpret this hexagram, I can see the truth."

"Is it difficult to learn?" Zhou Li was only concerned about whether his daughter had enough energy.

After all, she has so much to learn and do now. She feels very distressed to see her bear such great pressure at such a young age.

(End of this chapter)