Seeing that his younger brother was so well-behaved, Su Qingyue was no longer furious. She corrected the expression on her face and said seriously, "Well, my sister will work hard and try to come back early to see you and your mother. After my sister left, if Yang'er has time, she should spend more time with her mother."

"Yes, I'll listen to my sister." Su Qingyang and Zheng responded with a tight head.

"Okay, Yue'er, it's not too early, please leave early with your sixth aunt." Lan Yixue looked at the reluctant look of the brother and brother, her eyes were slightly wet, and she closed her eyes before saying cruelly.

Hearing his mother's urging, Su Qingyue opened her mouth, as if she had a thousand words choked in her throat, but she didn't know where to start, and finally she just said "um".

She felt complicated in her heart now, which was the so-called mixed feelings, and she couldn't tell what it felt. On the one hand, she couldn't bear to leave her mother and younger brother together day and night, and on the other hand, she was very curious about the world of immortal cultivation.

She didn't know what would happen to her future with her qualifications, and whether there would be a day to return to her hometown? How long would it take for that day to come? How long would it take to see her mother and younger brother again?

Su Qingyue shook her head, drove all the messy thoughts out of her mind, took a few quick steps, turned around, and shouted solemnly: "Mother, wait for me to come back!"

Su Qingyue finished speaking concisely, without looking back, and walked to Lan Yiwu.

Lan Yiwu took Su Qingyue's little hand, patted her comfortably, and said to Lan Yixue, "Sister, take care of yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an object with a talisman in his hand appeared, and he muttered something. In a blink of an eye, the two disappeared in the courtyard.

Su Qingyue only felt a flash in front of her eyes. The surrounding scenery quickly retreated backwards, just like the viewing of a car in her previous life. Later, she felt that the degree was getting faster and faster. All the regressive scenery was connected together, and her eyes began to be unable to open and she felt a little painful.

Su Qingyue slowly closed her eyes and listened quietly to the sound of the wind whistling in her ears. I don’t know how long it took? She felt that she finally stopped.

Su Qingyue slowly opened her eyes, feeling the white light ahead, and she blinked gently, and saw a light curtain blocking in front of the two of them, and light was coming out faintly.

Seeing this scene in real life, Su Qingyue was extremely surprised, and at the same time, she secretly guessed in her heart that the mysterious world of immortal cultivation was unpredictable.

Turning his head and looking at Lan Yiwu, she saw her fingers flying, and colorful lights flew towards the four corners of the light curtain. After a moment, the light curtain disappeared, and then a bright passage that only two people could pass through appeared.

Lan Yiwu smiled and pulled Su Qingyue's little hand, looked at her little niece with an incredible expression, smiled slightly, and said, "Let's go, let's go home."

Su Qingyue came to her senses only at this moment. She turned her head and looked at Lan Yiwu with admiration, and couldn't help but think in her heart, "Aunt Six is ​​so amazing!"

After that, Aunt Liu let her hand hold her little hand and slowly walk towards the passage step by step.

‘I don’t know what kind of scene it was on the other end of the passage?’ Su Qingyue couldn’t help but mutter to herself in her heart.

When she looked up again, an ordinary city gate appeared in front of her, which was no different from the city gate in the world. Su Qingyue couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. After all, this was far from the city gate of the Immortal Cultivation World that she imagined. She originally thought that the city gate of the Immortal Cultivation World should be tall and magnificent, shining with golden light.

Thinking of this, Su Qingyue couldn't help but be curious in her heart. She raised her head, opened her extremely beautiful cat eyes, stared at the three big words "Blue City", looked at them carefully for a moment, and said in her heart: "These three words are extraordinary." After looking carefully, she felt her mind empty, and she seemed to have been pulled hard...

Su Qingyue couldn't help but feel pain, bent down and hugged her head with her hands, and groaned.

Seeing this, Lan Yiwu quickly pinched out a magic trick with her fingers, and a light of inspiration penetrated into Su Qingyue's mind. Seeing that her face returned to normal, she explained softly: "This is an ordinary illusion array. Only when you enter the Immortal Sect can you watch it for a long time."

Su Qingyue patted her small breasts in fear, and did not dare to look around anymore. She obediently followed Lan Yiwu behind her and entered the city gate.

As soon as she entered the city, Su Qingyue felt a refreshing breath coming towards her. She suddenly felt refreshed and her internal organs were extremely comfortable. She couldn't help but squint her extremely beautiful cat eyes like enjoyment, took a few deep breaths, and looked around. The street was not as wide as the world, but clean and neat as it was. When she looked closely, it was paved with stone slabs made of jade. The shops on both sides of the street were lined up, and their signatures were shining with bright lights. People came and went, and they were very lively, but there was no hurry, and they were leisurely. Most of the pedestrians were wearing flowing long gowns, and they were all dressed in the same world. Their faces were clear and bright, with a bright moon, and their charm was restrained, and they were out of the world.

Lan Yiwu saw the little girl look serious and thoughtful, and said softly: "There are mainly five major immortal cultivation families in the Blue City. In addition to our Lan family in the east of the city, there are also the Wu family in the south city, the Ye family in the west city, the Wen family in the north city, and the Chu family in the city lord's mansion. All the big families have their own industries here." After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed to a shop on the east side and said to Su Qingyue: "That is the industry of the Lan family."

Su Qingyue looked up and saw that someone happened to be out of the store. When she saw them, she was stunned at first, then she raised her feet and walked towards them, "Sister Six, where have you been there these days? Young Master Chu has asked me about you several times." After that, she looked at Lan Yiwu with a playful look on her face.

Lan Yiwu gave him a blank look, ignored his jokes, and did not answer him. She pointed at Su Qingyue and introduced: "Sister Yixue's daughter."

He turned his head again and said to Su Qingyue, "Yueyue, this is your seventh uncle-Lan Haoming."

"Hello Uncle Seven!" Su Qingyue shouted obediently while secretly looking at the person coming. Judging from his familiarity with Aunt Six, he should have a very good relationship.

"Hello, Xiao Yueyue, your mother and I have been having fun together since we were young, and we have a very different relationship!" After saying that, he squeezed his eyes at Su Qingyue again.

Looking at his funny appearance, the black line at the end of Su Qingyue, why is this man not as good as an elder? He has no image at all. Is it really good to be so funny in front of a junior?

"Okay, Seventh brother, don't scare the little girl." Lan Yiwu saw Su Qingyue's dazed look and thought she was scared, so she helped her explain it.

"Where is it? Sixth Sister, I think the little girl is not as timid as you said." Lan Haoming looked at Su Qingyue with a smile and said with a determined look on his face.

‘Okay, I wasn’t scared. Although this man was hilarious and didn’t look like an elder, his eyes were quite poisonous.’ Su Qingyue secretly complained in her heart.

"Sister Six, I have something to do, so I'll take a step first. Xiao Yueyue, if you have any trouble, go find uncle seven, and I'll support you!" After Lan Haoming said that, he squeezed his eyes at Su Qingyue and turned away.

Su Qingyue has never seen such a funny and thrilling person. She was joking with you the previous second and then leaving the next second. She couldn't help but stare at Lan Haoming's back as he left, and she didn't come back to her senses for a while.

When Lan Yiwu saw her still staying, she thought she was frightened by Lan Haoming, and explained, "I, your mother, and your seventh uncle, have a very good relationship since I was a child. Until later, your mother went to the world and never met again. He was probably very happy to see you, so he was like this. Your seventh uncle was in charge of the business outside the Lan family. In the future, if you have any needs, you can go to him."

After a pause, Lan Yiwu continued: "Only those who are recognized by him will speak like this."

"Aunt Six, I know what you mean. The reason why I am insane is that I have never seen someone like Uncle Qi, and I have not come back to my senses for a while. It is not because I was scared that Uncle Qi is very interesting and speaks and does things very simply. I like Uncle Qi very much." Su Qingyue was afraid that Lan Yiwu would continue to misunderstand and quickly explained.

Upon hearing this, Lan Yiwu nodded and took her through the streets and alleys, stopping in front of a house with extraordinary momentum and wide floor area. She saw several inspirational lights coming out in her fingers, and no one opened the door.

Su Qingyue followed Lan Yiwu all the way along the winding corridor, the strange fragrance at the tip of her nose was filled with strange flowers and fairy vines, intertwined. The servants came and went to avoid the road and saluted. Lan Yiwu led her as if no one was around.

After passing through a moon gate directly, Lan Yiwu said to her softly: "Yue'er, I'll pay homage to the patriarch later, don't be nervous."

Su Qingyue knew in her heart that Aunt Six was planning for her, so she would take her to see the patriarch first. Since she already knew Aunt Six's kindness, she naturally nodded obediently to agree.

Lan Yiwu led her into a courtyard.

At this time, a middle-aged man over 50 years old in the yard was drinking tea alone under a blooming peach tree.

Seeing them coming in, gently put down the teacup, he asked slowly, "Yiwu, is this the daughter of that girl Yixue?"

After Lan Yiwu took Su Qingyue to salute, she replied respectfully: "Yes, Sister Yixue gave birth to two children. Only this girl has immortal roots."

The old man stranded his beard, nodded, and asked again: "How is the qualification?"

Lan Yiwu paused and replied, "The five-type immortal roots can barely enter the immortal gate." After that, she looked up at the old man.

Su Qingyue also quietly looked up at the two of them, and couldn't help feeling nervous.

The old man sighed and said, "Forget it, girl! Don't be discouraged, work hard to achieve the great way." He sighed in his heart again, "The immortal root is not good, it is so difficult to achieve the great way!" He also thought that his second brother and his wife only had one daughter, but they did not have the immortal root, so they could not practice. Now they have a little girl to accompany him. Thinking of this, with a wave of their hand, a cloth bag-like object appeared in Su Qingyue's hands.

Su Qingyue widened her eyes and looked at the cloth bag in her hand. She was a little confused. She blinked in confusion, then turned to look at Lan Yiwu.

"Put it away first, and you will use it when you draw the air into your body." Lan Yiwu saw the little girl's confused look and explained to her with a smile.

"Thank you, Grandpa, for your hard work, I will practice hard." Su Qingyue said firmly with the cloth bag in her hand.

After meeting the patriarch, Lan Yiwu led Su Qingyue out of the courtyard and saw a couple about 50 years old walking towards her.

When the woman saw them, she took the lead, stared at Su Qingyue with her eyes straight, then pulled her little hand, and asked in a trembling voice: "My good guy, what's your name?"

When Su Qingyue saw this face that was five or sixty-sixth-sized to her mother, she was so excited when she saw her. Su Qingyue would never guess where she was her grandmother.

"Grandma, my name is Yueyue." Su Qingyue answered obediently, then turned to call Lan Xiaozu who was standing next to her, "Hello, grandpa!"

"Okay, okay." Lan Xiaozu responded repeatedly.

"Yueyue, my little Yueyue" Grandma called her name happily while hugging her in her arms.

After a while, Ning Yu remembered something? He let go of Su Qingyue, looked around and asked with a sob, "Yiwu, is Xueer still unwilling to come back?" He didn't see Lan Yixue's shadow on both sides, and Ning Yu actually shed tears, "Don't she miss us?"

"Second uncle, sister will come back to see you when she is free." Lan Yiwu felt a little reluctant when she saw Ning Yu shed tears. She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to speak, so she had to bite the bullet and replied.

Su Qingyue stood aside. Seeing that the grandmother had not seen her mother so disappointed, she shed tears of sadness. She felt nervous and hurriedly walked up to comfort her, "Grandma, my brother is still young, my mother wants to stay and take care of her. When my brother grows up, we will take them all over."

'My mother has not been back for many years, and it is natural for the elderly to miss her. She can only bring Su Qingyang out of her and take the blame.' Su Qingyue thought irresponsibly.

"Yes, that's it, Yueyue is still thoughtful." Lan Xiaozu interrupted when he saw his wife asking for a question.

Lan Yiwu breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "Second uncle, uncle, Yueyue is left to you. I will go back first if I have something to do." After saying that, she pinched Su Qingyue's chubby little face, then turned around and left with a smile.

After watching Lan Yiwu leave, Su Qingyue also followed her grandparents back to Xiangxue Courtyard where they lived. This is a two-entry courtyard, and there is no distinction between internal and external courtyards.

When you walk into the courtyard, the most eye-catching thing is the various fruit trees scattered all over the yard. At this time, they are blooming red, white, and pink flowers, crowded and competing for beauty, and they have some fun. At the very center of the courtyard is a large garden with all kinds of strange flowers and plants. Su Qingyue carefully distinguished it. Most of them were those she had never seen before, and she was inevitably very curious.

Grandma Ning Yu held Su Qingyue's little hand and asked her warmly, "This is the room your mother used to live in. Is it okay for Yueyue to live here?" After saying that, she looked at her with a loving look on her face.

Su Qingyue met the old man's expectant look and smiled sweetly. Looking up, the room was not big, but it was clean and tidy. A few pots of flowers on the window sill were blooming lively. It was obvious that the grandma often took care of her. She couldn't help but think of the grandma's appearance when she saw her just now. She missed her mother! Thinking of this, she held the old man's hand again, and the smile on her face became a little sweeter, and she replied happily: "Okay, Yueyue likes this room very much."

When Ning Yu heard his granddaughter say he liked it, he laughed happily.

Su Qingyue knew that the grandma missed her mother in her heart, so she picked some of them and told them the interesting things about their family in the world on weekdays to the two old people.

Of course, she would not tell all the embarrassing things she did on weekdays, and she would tell all the embarrassing things Su Qingyang did to her grandparents.

The two old men listened to how the little grandson who had never met before, loved reading, might become a nerd in the future, and how the little grandson liked Princess Aya, and how he acted domineeringly in daily life. The two old men listened seriously, and the smiles at the corners of their mouths never stopped.

Seeing the smiles on the two old men's mouths, Su Qingyue finally felt relieved. At the same time, she silently muttered in her heart, 'Brother, brother, sister is also helpless. My mother has not come back, grandparents are very sad. My sister can only use you to liven up the atmosphere and please grandparents.'

Su Qingyue was innocently muttering in her heart. She had no guilt in this regard. In the selfish spirit of a dead fellow Taoist, she continued to tell her grandparents about her brother's embarrassment.

Until the end, Su Qingyue did not tell her grandparents about the cold relationship between her father and mother, and only said that her parents respect each other and lived a good life. She always believed that it would be better for the parties to resolve the emotional disputes of the younger generation by themselves, and there was no need to tell them out, so that the two old people would also worry about it.

Lan Xiaoli looked at his wife, laughing with laughter by her little granddaughter, and then breathed a sigh of relief. He knew in his heart that his wife was always thinking about her daughter. The girl had a stubborn temper and had not come back for many years. Whenever the old wife felt sad, she either cleaned the room or fiddled with the flowers and plants that the girl liked. He was also sad to watch from the side. Now, the little girl is here, and his wife is accompanied, and he feels relieved.

Thinking of this, Lan Xiaoli waved to Su Qingyue and said in a gentle voice: "Girl, come here."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingyue walked obediently to her grandfather.

Lan Xiaoli signaled her to sit down and said, "Have your mother ever told you about the world of cultivation?"

Su Qingyue shook her head: "My mother only told me that it is difficult to cultivate immortals and the world of cultivation is very dangerous, so I won't say anything else."

Lan Xiaoli nodded before saying, "Your mother is right. The world of immortal cultivation is the most important thing. You are still young now, so it's not too late to understand this when you get older."

Su Qingyue nodded and asked, "Grandpa, can people without immortal roots practice?"

Lan Xiaoli thought about it before replying: "It's okay to enter the Tao with martial arts, but our small immortal family has no skills or resources, so it's just a delusion." As if he thought of something, he said: "I tried every means to find the corresponding skills for your mother. Alas!" After saying that, he sighed deeply.

"You finished speaking? I will take the little girl to have dinner after he finished speaking." Ning Yu said, leading Su Qingyue out. While walking, he said, "Don't listen to your grandfather's sigh. People who practice immortals also pay attention to freedom and freedom. They think about everything every day, and what immortals can they cultivate. We Yueyue don't have to worry about these, just be happy."

Su Qingyue looked at the grandma with gratitude. On this day, she was exhausted, nervous and excited, and was worried that she would have a bad qualification and would have a difficult future for the future. At the moment, she was curious about the magic of the immortal world and made up her mind to go out and see it in the future.
Chapter completed!