The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 444 Protect him?

"You really don't know where he is sealed?" Xuan Yuran didn't want to care about his father's mood at the moment. He just wanted to find the root of the trouble and kill him.

Because he has threatened his master.

This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.

Xuan Xiaotian shook his head blankly, as confused as if he had forgotten his own last name.

At this time, he picked up the wine on the table and drank a few gulps, as if he could forget everything in this way.

Well, this father could live a life of drunkenness and dreams, but he couldn't.

Since he already knew that these things were done by Xuan Xiaochen, now he had to find the seal location. He should be hiding there.

After Xuan Yuran saluted, he was about to turn around when he heard a slightly drunken voice behind him say:

"He's possessed by a demon. His cultivation is extremely impressive, and he's incredibly jealous. What he loves most is taking away someone's love."

Then he shouted loudly to the maid in his bedroom, saying that he wanted to summon his concubine to sleep with him.

Xuan Yuran smiled coldly. This was probably the greatest care his father could give him.

Xuan Yuran stepped out of the door, and the summer heat swept over him, making him feel even hotter.

The cicadas also started chirping at this time.

The burning sensation made Xuan Yuran feel uncomfortable, so he called the birds and caught them all to entertain the cubs in the prison.

Xuan Yuran was thinking all the way about what his father had told him, that the man was very dangerous. If his master knew about this, would he be put in danger?

Xuan Yuran thought about it and decided not to tell his master about this matter first. This was originally the business of the demon clan, and that person’s target was now his master. Wouldn’t it be walking into a trap if he went to look for him like this?

He planned to handle it himself, find the man's location, and then kill him.

I don’t want to implicate Master.

Thinking this, he walked towards his bedroom.

He wanted to look through the things his mother had left behind, perhaps he could find some clues.

As soon as he turned into the corridor, he saw the maid Swan standing in front of the stone dragon. When she saw him coming, her face was panicked for a moment.

He rarely saw the proud swans lose their composure like this.

"Your Highness."

When the swan maid saw Xuan Yuran coming over, she hurriedly bowed.

But Xuan Yuran still felt that her panic was not normal.

He turned to look at the red dragon, which was still the same.

Suddenly, Xuan Yuran's mind brightened.

Red dragon?

No wonder he was curious why this dragon was red, as his father was clearly a dragon with golden scales glowing white.

Thinking of this, he reached out to touch the dragon's eyes, which were cold and rough.

"I saw that it was a little scared, so I hid away." There was a hint of timidity in the swan maid's words.

Such a swan maid dispelled Xuan Yuran's doubts. No wonder she was standing here just now and looked scared when she saw him.

"Yeah." Xuan Yuran responded slowly.

The Swan Maid and the Nightingale Maid had been with him since childhood, and he trusted them very much.

"I'll go get some snacks." After the swan maid said this, she immediately turned around and walked out of the corridor, her goose yellow clothes fluttering in the wind.

Before long, Xuan Yuran's table was filled with various snacks. He saw the swan maid close the door and leave.

Xuan Yuran was in no mood to eat snacks. He found the things left by his mother that were hidden behind a painting and began to look through them.

Xuan Yuran's mother is a delicate and gentle person, but she is also lively and feminine.

He left a big box for Xuan Yuran, telling him to open it and take a look if he encountered anything unhappy.

At noon, the room was brightly lit.

Xuan Yuran sat at the table, on which was an open rosewood box. Inside the box were various small wood carvings and some handmade jewelry.

His mother was a clever and skillful person, but when it came to Xuan Yuran, all that was left was her heart.

It’s still that kind of pure heart.

This box is Xuan Yuran's only thought about his mother.

Xuan Yuran took out those small items as if they were his treasures.

Just beneath these exquisite objects lay letters.

There were ten letters written in a flamboyant handwriting on the envelopes. They were left for Xuan Yuran. He would open one every ten years. They were the words his mother left for him.

Xuan Yuran had already opened one of the letters, which told him to cherish his love. When he opened the letter, Xuan Yuran had just become an adult.

The mother seemed to be worried about her child's budding love, and she didn't have time to open the second letter.

Xuan Yuran has this kind of personality because he has such an innocent and intelligent mother.

Xuan Yuran fumbled with the letters in his hand. He didn't dare to open them, fearing that if he saw too many, the less his mother would leave him.

Xuan Yuran put down the letter in his hand and began to observe the rosewood box carefully.

He had never studied it carefully before, but now he found that the box was extremely ancient and very large.

The rectangular rosewood box is as long as a person's arm, and it looks particularly large compared to the things inside it.

He had never noticed it before.

According to his understanding of his mother, she was a person who liked exquisite things, and this box was really not like her temperament.

The bottom of this box is too thick. After observing it, Xuan Yuran found something unreasonable.

He lifted the box with one hand, knocked it, frowned, put it down, and lifted the golden silk cloth covering the bottom of the box.

Under the silk cloth, on the left side of the partition, if you look closely, you will find a small gap. Next to the gap is a feather carving pattern, which is obviously carved.

Xuan Yuran's heart suddenly tightened.

He held his breath and reached out to press the lines.

The moment his fingertips touched it, the pattern on the feather instantly turned golden, as if golden sand was flowing through it.

This is a secret lock unique to the demon clan, which means that only Xuan Yuran can open it.

Xuan Yuran was so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

After all these years, he hadn't noticed it at all.

There was a click.

The bottom partition of the box was opened, and a white wooden board lay quietly at the bottom of the partition.

Xuan Yuran took out the white wooden board.

The white wooden board was rectangular, about the thickness of a booklet, and bare on the front and back, with nothing on it.

This is?

Is his mother playing hide-and-seek with him?

Xuan Yuran held up the wooden board that looked like a wordless heavenly book and couldn't help but smile.

After Xuan Yuran held the wooden board for a while, the white wooden board began to glow as if accumulating energy, and then the patterns on the board gradually appeared.

Finally, a complex pattern appeared, so complex that it made me dizzy at first glance.

Xuan Yuran was a rune cultivator, so even though there were several runes inside, he could still tell that it was a shield formation.

The location protecting the center of the rune is none other than his bedroom.

Is this protecting him?