C61

Lower World

When Su Qingyue saw the structure of the back mountain, she felt her eyes brighten.

The back of the mountain is just a surface name.

It was not a mountain.

This was because it was like another world within it.

It was like the fresh and comfortable place where the hermit returned to the forest.

Su Heng looked at Su Qingyue affectionately.

"Little Moon, this is the Su Clan's library. There are a lot of manuals and weapons inside that haven't been seen outside."

Speaking up to here, Su Heng paused for a moment.

"You can cultivate here in the future!"

Actually, he already knew that Su Qingyue was at the early stage of the Yuan Sect.

However, he saw that Su Qingyue did not have any intention of explaining anything to him, so he did not ask. After all, she had her own thoughts on everything. He could not protect her for the rest of his life.

Su Heng knew that he owed Su Qingyue too much. Even if he owed her too much, it wouldn't be enough to make up for the pain of losing her parents.

Su Qian Yue looked around and talked to Xiao Yun through her divine sense.

"Master, Little Yun has just checked it out. These cultivation scriptures are not as good as the ones in the mysterious space!"

"Yes!"

Su Qingyue did not reveal it on the surface because she always felt that she had forgotten something …

After thinking for a long time, he felt that the memory was completely blank.

"Xiao Yun, did I forget something?"

The little Yun Yun in her consciousness held her head high and thought for a long time.

"He doesn't seem to have forgotten anything …"

Could it be the original owner's memories?

Why not?

The green bamboo that was lying on the ground in the grass …

Could this be the legendary … F * ck?

"Miss …" Have you forgotten about me!? "

Someone in the back mountain was caught off guard by a sneeze.

Who said anything about me!

Su Qingyue rubbed her nose.

The veil on her face was inconvenient, so she decided to take it off.

In an instant, a beautiful face appeared in Su Heng's eyes.

When Su Heng saw Su Qingyue's appearance, he was stunned.

Too similar...

Too similar to Ling Zhi …

When Su Heng saw Su Qingyue's real appearance, he couldn't help but raise his hand to play with the air. A tear slowly fell from his eyes.

My Zhi-er …

Naturally, Su Qingyue did not let go of the moment of shock in her grandfather's eyes.

And then he saw his grandfather crying …

This can't be...

Are you crying because I'm so ugly?!

No way, if it was an ugly cry, then there might be a problem with my grandfather's aesthetics!

Ye Zichen looked at Su Qingyue's blank expression.

Su Heng slowly lowered his hand and looked at Su Qingyue, who was standing opposite him, as if she had lost something.

As expected, the more she looked, the more she resembled that girl, Lingzhi. As expected of her daughter.

He had perfectly inherited the appearance of a spirit Zhi.

Su Heng wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes and waved his hands towards Su Qingyue, telling her that he was fine.

However, the more he looked, the more it resembled Lingzhi. Su Heng bitterly smiled.

His originally angry face seemed to instantly age.

Su Qingyue looked at her grandfather's face with a puzzled expression. It seemed as if he had thought of something that happened a long time ago.

Outside the barrier —

"Hey, stupid master has been brought here, right?"

Pen Chen held onto a servant with a face full of disdain.

"That's right, that's right. Ninth Miss was indeed brought here!"

That servant was also pitiful. He was walking well when someone suddenly picked him up. With a fiendish expression, he thought that he had robbed his way into the Su residence. Who would have thought that he was actually that simple … Ask for directions.

In an instant, he felt like he had been f * cked!

Brushwood turned his head awkwardly. I'm not worried about my stupid master!

He was just afraid that if she died, the contract would not be dissolved!

He comforted himself over and over again in his heart.

Right, he didn't care about that idiot at all!

Gui Shang and Feng Lan rushed over.

After all, they didn't have a cultivation level as high as Pen Chen's.

When Gui Shang saw the pen, he knew that the brush had cared a lot about the boss since he had menacingly and maliciously brought up the servant just to find out where Su Qingyue was. He just didn't say anything.

This man who doesn't mean what he says!

Something didn't seem right …

Gui Shang saw the awkward look on his face and couldn't help but laugh.

When Feng Lan heard that Su Qingyue was in trouble, she insisted on following her brother out to find elder sister Xiyue.

Her little hand tightly held onto the corner of Gui Shang's clothes, "Brother, you have to protect elder sister Qian Yue well, you can't let her get hurt, because it will be very painful!" "Lan'er, don't let elder sister Xiyue suffer any pain!"

With her big eyes filled with worry, Gui Shang comforted her by touching her small face.

"It's alright, big brother will definitely not let big brother get into trouble!"

"He agreed so confidently?" The brush on one side did not turn back because he keenly noticed the barrier that was covering the surrounding area.

Who would have thought that after so many years, the lower realm would still be the same.

He actually used a high-level scholar like barrier techniques.