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Su family.
Su Youlin was still taking care of his only grandson, while his two granddaughters were kneeling beside him. Xu stood outside the door reluctantly, she wanted to go in but didn't dare.
Seeing her mother's cowardly look, Su Yue'er withdrew her gaze with resentment and kept looking at the ground with her head down.
Neither she nor Su Min'er showed any sadness, and there was even a hint of happiness in their glances towards the couch.
Noticing the genuine hatred in their eyes, Mitsuting sighed, "Why are the relationships in your family still so complicated? Those two sisters don't seem like good people."
Su Miao did not deny: "They are them, and they have nothing to do with me from now on."
Chong Ting withdrew his gaze and stared at her intently: "You want to remove the servant bonds from them? What happened?"
Puqi is the escape route that Su's mother left for Su Miao. All the members of the Su family are her servants and cannot hurt her.
But similarly, Su Miao could not break the contract.
As long as she lives, the Su family will live forever. This is the fundamental reason why the Su family dare not harm her.
The Puqi is a spell passed down from ancient times. It is a forbidden technique and the method to break it is even more difficult.
It is not easy to separate the cause and effect that are already entangled.
Seeing his friend's determined expression, Chong Ting withdrew his gaze and said, "Now that you have reached the Great Perfection Realm, karma is indeed nothing to you. But what exactly happened to you? You have two strange powers."
After all, she has half demon beast blood and is very sensitive to the outside world. What's more, Su Miao did not hide her abnormality.
Even after the curse was broken, Su Shang was still a pile of flesh, and only Su Youlin looked at the flesh with a sad face.
The others turned their heads away in dismay, and some even vomited on the spot, which infuriated Su Youlin, the head of the family, so much so that he slammed his sleeves and said, "Get out! Get out!"
After they left, he looked at his grandson, who was barely breathing on the couch, and said with hatred, "Shang'er, Grandfather will definitely avenge you."
Chongting almost subconsciously turned his head: "Did you do this?"
The surprise in her eyes was about to overflow, and there was more surprise, as if this was an impossible thing.
Su Miao shook his head in denial: "The Su family has brought disaster upon themselves. Are you here regarding the North City monster?"
As she spoke, she put away the water mirror. She didn't care what would happen next.
The Wuwang Sect and the Hehuan Sect sent people to investigate at the same time. The Su family had no way to escape this time.
Su Miao is not afraid of being involved in karma, but she is unwilling to be involved in this kind of karma, and the Su family is not worthy of it.
Glancing at the young man who was still sleeping soundly, Su Miao raised her hand and cast a barrier between herself and Chong Ting. She even placed the storage bag on her waist on the couch. "My Dao heart was damaged, but a few days ago, it underwent new changes."
She opened her Dantian and let Chongting's spiritual power go in to check.
Cultivators use their spiritual consciousness to check their Dantian. They not only need to meditate but also close their eyes and concentrate. But when they reach this level, they only need to use their spiritual power to test it.
Chong Ting was watching, and Su Miao was also watching. The sapling in her dantian had grown a little bigger and was no longer as shriveled as before.
But it was still a small tree, without even any branches. Its leaves were lush green with red edges and irregular, serrated shapes, making it look more and more like the wutong tree in her memory.
There are phoenixes in the world, and they will not roost except on the wutong tree. Among them, the fire phoenix is the most powerful.
Another reason why there are so few Qiwu Fire Phoenixes is that there are fewer Qiwu trees, and those proud bird kings would rather die.
As Qingfeng, Chongting naturally recognized the tree. After a long silence, she asked, "When did this happen? Have you told anyone else?"
She held Su Miao's hand tightly, her tone urgent and a little anxious.
A Qiwu tree grew out of a cultivator's Dantian, something that had never happened before in the world of immortal cultivation!
Su Miao shook her head. She wasn't stupid. "I've seen the last threshold of the ruthless path."
This is also the reason for the change in her internal aura. Now she is closer to ascension than in her previous life, but time is also more urgent.
Hearing this, Chongting breathed a sigh of relief, but still held on to her: "It seems that between you and me, you are the winner in the end."
They entered the world of cultivation at almost the same time, and even their realm breakthroughs took place at about the same time.
However, their choices were different. One practiced the ruthless path, and the other practiced the affectionate path.
One is introverted, and the other has a much more eccentric temperament.
Chong Ting carefully examined the fluctuations and flow of spiritual energy in Su Miao's body, and helped her sort out the blockages.
Unlike the Qiwu Fire Phoenix's power of judgment, the Qingfeng lineage's talent is purification, which can wash away all filth.
The spiritual power in Su Miao's body was very strong. At the end, Chong Ting's face was pale and even her bright red lips had lost their color.
She still tried to calm down Su Miao's inner demons, but Su Miao stopped her: "No need, I have other ways to deal with the inner demons."
I helped the person sit down, and soon he regained his spirits. Purification is beneficial to both parties.
Sensing the fluctuations of her own spiritual power, she suppressed them with a wry smile, "You've truly surpassed me by a long way now."
It was not the first time that she helped others purify their spiritual energy, but it was the first time that she gained advanced insights from it.
Su Miao said nothing, raised his hand and made a hand gesture: "Bailuo Mountain is a good place, go and stabilize your spiritual power first."
Send the person away without giving any reason to refuse, even though Mitsuteki would not refuse.
Because she couldn't suppress the urge to advance, although she had the blood of the Blue Phoenix, she followed the path of the human race.
The remaining spiritual power floated in the air, forming a letter and flying in two directions.
The storage bag was hung back on her waist. Su Miao reached out and took out the little phoenix. She met the other person's resentful eyes and asked, "Are you angry again?"
The little phoenix ignored her and even tried to fly away from her hand.
However, there was a thin rope tied around his feet, made of white spiritual power, which would not hurt him. The other end was tied around the Immortal Venerable's slender wrist.
Apparently, the rope changed with the Immortal Venerable's thoughts. It was very long before, but it became shorter as soon as the little phoenix took off.
Fu Chen turned his face away in dissatisfaction, his movements were so skillful that it was heartbreaking. Su Miao just thought it was adorable.
"Want to become a human?" She lowered her eyes and glanced at him, with no other expression on her face.
Fu Chen turned his head slowly, meeting the Immortal Venerable's eyes that were devoid of any lust, and his short black beak opened and closed: "Gugu, gugu! (Yes! Of course I want it!)"
Su Miao didn't move: "Be more obedient next time. If you want to be reborn into Nirvana, you can't touch the cause and effect."
She had seen it clearly in the City Lord's Mansion before. Even though he had become a ghost, Fu Chen still had a kind heart, no matter who he was towards.
He wanted to share his limited strength with the white tiger boy, or she would show up to stop it.
The phoenix in nirvana cannot be affected by any cause and effect.
Fu Chen nodded to indicate that he understood, and Su Miao raised his hand to share his spiritual power with him.
Another ray of light flew towards Lu Qun who was lying on the table. He should be the most leisurely person. He had been lying on the table from the City Lord's Mansion to the Su family.
The only movement was when Chong Ting carried him away, and finally placed him on the edge of the table, without even changing his movements.
Now that her master has left, she has to wake him up if she wants to leave. As for her previous plan, it is now impossible.
It was rare to meet someone who could live in peace with Fu Chen. She wanted the two of them to become friends, but she would just think about it later.
In their previous lives, the relationship between these two people was not harmonious.
This kind of thing still depends on personal choice. Even if she holds their heads together, they still can't agree, and it can't be changed no matter what.
It's like forcing a pair of mortal enemies to get together; the result will only be disappointing.
But to Su Miao's surprise, the young man was indeed a little silly. Even when he found himself in a strange place, he did not panic: "Brother Miao Su? Where is Brother Fu Chen?"
The next moment, the brother Fu Chen whom he had been thinking about appeared in mid-air in a red robe and slowly landed beside him. Lu Qun was so shocked that his mouth opened wide. He looked so ugly that a fist could be stuffed in it.
He shifted his gaze to the left and saw what was clearly the decoration of a woman's boudoir. He then shifted his gaze to the right and saw an immortal dressed in white, holding a white spiritual sword. Finally, he looked at Fu Chen: "Brother Fu Chen, you, you look better in red..."
Fu Chen stood aside with a stern face, listening to his meaningless words.
Seeing this scene, Su Miao rarely refrained from urging others to leave. He walked to the door and said, "We will leave in a quarter of an hour. Lu Qun, you follow us."
Not until she was far away did Lu Qun breathe a sigh of relief, then sat down with his body sank. “Brother Fuchen, your senior brother is quite changeable.”
He wiped his sweat off his forehead and looked noticeably more reserved.
"...You already know whether she is my senior brother or master." Fu Chen looked at him with a pair of red eyes staring at him.
"Brother Fu, you really don't give people the chance to play dumb!" Lu Qun had a sad face and kept pulling the alopecia on his head with his left hand.
Who in the world of immortal cultivation doesn't know the famous Beihan Sword? Even if Lu Qun is ignorant, he has heard of the reputation of the Beihan Sword.
It is rumored that a disciple of the Wuwang Sect holds a magic sword and can break thousands of mountains with one sword. His momentum is like thousands of troops and no one can stop him.
Since then, he became famous in this battle and was honored as the Immortal Lord Beihan in the spiritual world.
Lu Qun felt scared when he thought of his previous outrageous behavior.
He actually said those words in front of the Immortal Lord. I wonder if he can return to the Hehuan Sect alive.
His face was a riot of colour, sometimes white, sometimes red, and Fu Chen couldn't help but tell the truth: "Master won't do anything to you. Your master came just now, but left again."
He was not quite sure about the last sentence. He hid in the storage bag and was blocked by the barrier, so he had no idea what had happened.
But from their previous conversation, he knew very well that they had a close relationship.
What made Fu Chen even more concerned was that everyone around his master seemed to know his identity very well, whether it was his uncle Chiyang or the leader of the Hehuan Sect, Chongting.
He thought that the Phoenix bloodline in his body was his greatest escape route, but now it seems that everyone knows that it is not a escape route but a flaw.
But if they knew his identity, those people would still regard him as a devil. They are really blind!
Lu Qun was surprised. He looked up and down, and glanced outside the door cautiously. The Immortal Venerable was not outside, and he did not feel the spiritual pressure from the powerful.
He moved furtively, and Fu Chen couldn't help but remind him, "Master is not here to go find the Su family. What do you want to say?"
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell what he wanted to say, but he was afraid of being known.
Originally he could have been by his master's side, watching her with his own eyes, but now he was left behind. Fu Chen was a little impatient: "Just tell me directly, Master won't know."
Upon hearing this, Lu Qun pulled him aside and sat him down next to him. He said curiously, "Brother Fu, have you heard about this incident about Immortal Beihan and my master?"
From the familiar tone of voice of the two men from the City Lord's Mansion, Fu Chen had already guessed that they were close friends, but he still cooperated by slightly raising his chin to signal him to continue. It was obvious that he was also very curious.
Lu Qun spoke in a low voice, winking as he spoke: "I heard that our masters don't have a good relationship. Brother Fu... you are the disciple who voluntarily left the sect as rumored." He straightened his expression, but still looked unconvincing: "Brother Fu, I believe in your character. You must be a good person."
“…” Fu Chen was silent and nodded slightly.
This is the first time I heard someone say that he is a good person. Even when he was not a demon, no one in the Wuwang Sect would say such a thing.
He is more lucky, but he is also pitiful, only because his master is the most powerful Immortal Master Beihan in the world of immortal cultivation.
Fu Chen's lips curled up in a hint of mockery, but he still listened patiently. He was indeed very curious about everything about Su Miao, curious about what she was like before he came to Wuwang Sect, and curious about what she was like in the eyes of others.
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