When Su Qingyue saw that Su Qingyang was about to go to the battlefield, she was so arrogant and proud that she almost burst out laughing. She suppressed her smile and felt warm in her heart. Although her twin brother was still young, she would always stand in front of her like a little adult when she had something to do.

Seeing this, my mother and Aunt Six burst into laughter. Aunt Six raised her hand and touched Su Qingyang's head, and said in a gentle voice: "Then Yang'er will come first!"

Upon hearing this, Su Qingyang stretched out his little hand and gently pressed it on the surface of the ball. There was no abnormality in the ball for a long time.

My mother and Aunt Six looked at each other without saying a word.

Su Qingyue walked forward, imitating her younger brother's appearance. She stretched out her white and tender little hand and pressed it on her body as if something was sucked away. She saw the originally unresponsive ball, silently, blue, blue, gold, and green, and five-colored spiritual lights shining together.

Aunt Six walked in, frowned and murmured: "Gold 65, wood 85, water 67 fire 7o, earth 6o, five-type immortal roots, middle and lower qualifications, can barely enter the immortal gate."

After the words were finished, he looked at Lan Yixue. Lan Yixue nodded invisible. "Sister goes to rest first, Yang'er is back, Yue'er, stay, my mother has something to tell you tonight." After the words, he called Tingyu to lead Aunt Liu to the guest room to rest.

Lan Yixue pulled Su Qingyue to sit next to her. Seeing her sitting down, she thought about it, and then slowly spoke: "My mother was born in the world of immortal cultivation, the Lan family of the Blue City Immortal cultivation family. But I have no immortal roots. In the family, I should have sent it out of the countryside outside the clan. Because your grandfather is a talisman master, he is highly valued by the family, and only his mother has one daughter, so my mother was able to stay in the clan. Later, because she didn't want to be a concubine with others, your grandmother sent me to this world." After a pause, he asked again, "Yue'er, do you know the meaning of cultivating immortals?"

Su Qingyue was already shocked, lowered her head, thought for a while and replied, "Does it mean to become an immortal?"

"Yes!" Lan Yixue nodded in praise and asked again: "Does Yue'er want to practice immortality?"

Su Qingyue frowned and thought for a moment before replying: "Mom, can Yue'er think about it?"

Lan Yixue touched her head, "Yue'er, the world of cultivating immortals is very dangerous, and it's also very hard to cultivate immortals. I know that you have always been smart and will definitely understand what your mom means. Go back and think about it carefully and tell your mom tomorrow."

Su Qingyue nodded heavily before getting up and leaving.

After returning to the room, Su Qingyue could not fall asleep. She stroked the crescent birthmark on her hand. From the conversation between her mother and Aunt Six, she realized that her qualifications were not good. But she gave up and she would definitely regret it in the future.

In her previous life, because of her poor heart, she often had to maintain a balanced heartbeat frequency and could not do vigorous exercise. Being able to walk all over the mountains, rivers and rivers has always been a dream that she could not realize. In this life, although she was healthy, the rule of feudal society was too harsh on women. She had already made up her mind and would not stick to the disputes in the backyard.

Now the opportunity is right in front of her, how could she give up?

Since this is the case, in the world of immortal cultivation, she must go to the world. Even if she is not qualified, she still wants to go to the world. In this way, she will not be a waste of time to come to this world. Her idea has been decided, and Su Qingyue no longer struggles, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, Su Qingyue told her mother Lan Yixue about her decision.

Lan Yixue didn't say much, just nodded and signaled that she knew. She told her to go back and prepare and leave with Aunt Liu tomorrow.

The next day, just dawn, and the sixth aunt Lan Yiwu came to Su Qingyue's yard.

"Aunt Six, are you leaving now?" Su Qingyue asked with wide round eyes.

"Yes! Yue'er is going to say goodbye to your mother?"

Su Qingyue nodded, raised her little face and asked, "Auntie Liu, is that okay?" After saying that, she looked at Lan Yiwu with hope. Seeing that she nodded, she turned around and ran to the yard where her mother usually practiced martial arts.

At this moment, peach blossoms are flying in the courtyard. Lan Yixue's sword in her hand is like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing and breaking through the wind, and walking around like a dragon, walking around the four bodies, sometimes lightning like a swallow, and then suddenly like lightning. In the flowing clouds and water, there is a free and easy and romantic feeling.

Su Qingyue looked at Lan Yixue, her mother in this life, and her heart was mixed with feelings. Like her mother in her previous life, she was the person she respected the most in her heart.

Looking at her, facing the betrayal of love. From the initial sadness and despair to the later indifference and numbness, until now, she has become calm and calm again.

I was by my side, watching her transform day by day, watching her live more and more casually, and I admire her in my heart.

Looking at the figure of the handsome sword dancing, Su Qingyue pulled a bamboo leaf and placed it on her lips, and a song of laughter came out.

The world is ridiculous, and infatuation is the most boring.

It’s okay to be arrogant and look down on everything, but this life is not over.

...

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Drunk alone... I don't ask anyone to understand, I'm proud

...

At the end of the song, Su Qingyue looked at her mother and was speechless for a while.

After dozens of breaths, Lan Yixue walked over slowly and touched her head lovingly: "Listen to grandpa and grandma, respect them well for their mother." He took out a purse from his arms and said: "When you are unhappy, take it out and take it. Take it away. Replace your mother by your side."

Su Qingyue took the purse and hung it directly around her waist, nodded with emphasis, and turned around and walked towards Lan Yiwu.

"Does Yue'er leave with her sixth aunt?" Su Yuancheng, who was standing at the gate of the yard at some point, looked at Lan Yixue and asked.

Lan Yixue said lightly, "Yeah" to answer.

Su Qingyue looked at this father, and her mood was complicated. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say?

"Sister, will you come back?" Su Qingyang ran to Su Qingyue and asked with anticipation on his face.

"Of course, I will come back when my sister is more capable." Su Qingyue looked at her younger brother. Although she was a sister, she bullied him a lot. He seemed to know his bad taste, and always looked like a little adult, and he had no choice but to make trouble with him.

Su Qingyang smiled when he heard her answer. He said again: "Then sister, you must work hard and don't be so naughty anymore. If you are bullied, I can't help you anymore."

Su Qingyue was about to nod, but when she heard the words behind her, her eyes widened, "Su Qingyang, you need to deal with it, don't you? Wait, my sister will deal with you sooner or later. Also, don't just know how to read every day, become a nerd, and there is no fun at all, so Aya won't like it."

When Su Qingyang heard Su Qingyue's threat, he seemed to have been accustomed to it. He was not afraid. He just smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for my sister to come back to deal with me. Then sister should work harder and try to come back soon." He didn't know much about cultivating immortals. He had no immortal roots and could not cultivate immortals like his sister. He just couldn't bear to leave this sister who always bullied him. If she left, she seemed to be bored.
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