"Guardian is too lofty a title. Just call me Xuansu, fellow Daoist." Fang Xun nodded slightly.
"Xuan Du, disciple of Taiqing, greets Senior Xuansu." Xuan Du was slightly startled, then addressed him as senior brother.
Counting from Nuwa and Taiqing's generation, calling him senior brother was not wrong.
"Junior Brother Xuan Du." This brought the two closer.
"Why have you returned, Junior Brother Xuan Du?" Fang Xun asked.
"Teacher sent me down the mountain to settle my yinguo. The only place I could think of was the Human Race." Xuan Du answered honestly.
"It's just..." Xuan Du could not help looking toward the Human Ancestral Shrine. "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. Things have changed, and many people I knew are already in the Ancestral Shrine."
Xuan Du was one of the First Generation Humans, so those closest to him were naturally the Human Race members created in the same batch.
Although he had been taken to Kunlun Mountain by the Grand Pure Daoist not long after his creation, the connection of blood could not be false.
Settling yinguo? With me here, I'm afraid you won't be able to settle that yinguo...
Binding Xuan Du could mean binding the Grand Pure Daoist in the future. How could Fang Xun let such an opportunity pass?
Hmm... Fang Xun did not yet know that his Teacher had already reached some sort of tacit understanding with the Grand Pure Daoist.
"Junior Brother Xuan Du, there is no need to grieve too deeply. Perhaps... who knows, you may meet again someday." Fang Xun spoke meaningfully.
"Meet again?" Xuan Du froze slightly and instinctively turned to look at the Human Ancestral Shrine.
"Stop looking. The time has not yet come." Fang Xun quickly drew Xuan Du's attention back and invited him to the Human