The expression on Zhou Wanqing's face was a bit hysterical.

Qin Xing'er, a white-eyed wolf, was so kind to her, but she actually turned against him in the face of battle. Did she ever think about herself as her mother?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Zhou Wanqing became so angry that she used the Wanli Talisman and arrived at the Immortal Sword Sect in an instant.

She went in smoothly and stood in front of Qin Xing'er.

Looking at Qin Xing'er, half of her face was still damaged, but she was smiling brightly.

Zhou Wanqing was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't dare to recognize him.

The one in front of me is my daughter.

Qin Xing'er had just finished her lecture. She came out fresh and fresh, and saw Zhou Wanqing standing not far away.

"mother."

She must have stayed in the Immortal Sword Sect for a while, and now facing Zhou Wanqing again, Qin Xing'er didn't seem so afraid anymore.

Luo Luo stood in front of Zhou Wanqing gracefully.

"Don't you think it's ugly? You're walking around with this face."

Zhou Wanqing looked at her damaged face, which was pitted and ugly.

As she looked at it, she felt a little nauseous.

Zhou Wanqing's words were like swords, but Qin Xing'er's expression remained unchanged.

"I don't think so."

In fact, Wuwu had already given her the detoxifying herbs a few days ago.

She kept it in a box and stored it in a storage ring so that she could use it when needed.

At least, she doesn't need it now.

Perhaps, watching Wu Wu and Ye Wuchen getting along, she feels a little envious in her heart, hoping that one day she can find someone who truly loves her, no matter what her appearance is.

But it should be quite difficult.

After all, his mother couldn't even look at his face.

"I don't think, mother, you have helped me find a good cure??"

Qin Xinger smiled slightly, but her smile was a little distant.

"No, how can I have such free time?"

Zhou Wanqing waved her hand impatiently.

"Since you are so ugly, you can either take the magic pill or use a veil to cover your face. What's going on with you now?"

It's simply embarrassing.

She, Zhou Wanqing, could never give birth to such an ugly child.

"But...I don't want to."

Qin Xing'er's voice was still soft and gentle.

"Anyway, I stay in the Immortal Sword Sect and are thousands of miles away from your Zixiao Sect. If nothing else happens, we may never see each other again in our lives."

"You damn girl."

Seeing that she dared to refute her, Zhou Wanqing immediately became furious.

"Have you forgotten whose daughter you are? You, the majestic eldest daughter of the Zixiao Sect, came to the Xianjian Sect. Where do you want to put my and your father's face?"

"Haha, if your father hadn't asked me to look for you, I wouldn't have bothered to look for you. I'd just quickly find a veil and follow me."

Zhou Wanqing didn't dare to talk nonsense to her, but seeing Qin Xing'er standing there without moving, she immediately took out a veil from the storage ring and covered Qin Xing'er's pocket.

She held Qin Xing'er's hand and was about to leave.

However, he found that he could not pull the daughter behind him. Her body seemed to contain the power of Lei Jun.

"Qin Xinger."

Zhou Wanqing turned around and glared at Qin Xing'er, her tone also a little harsh.

"I won't go back."

After saying that, Qin Xing'er resolutely shook off Zhou Wanqing's hand, and forcefully pulled away the gauze covering her face.

"I hope Mrs. Qin will not forget that more than three months ago, you told the world that you were severing the mother-daughter relationship with me, and I was expelled from the Zixiao Sect by you. From that time on, I have nothing to do with you.

relation."

Qin Xing'er looked indifferent, took a few steps back, and touched someone with her body.

She looked back in surprise, and saw Su Wu standing behind her with his hands folded across his chest. Qin Ruyu and others were also watching, looking at Zhou Wanqing with eager eyes.

"Please go back, Mrs. Qin, we, the Immortal Sword Sect, do not welcome you."

Su Wu raised her chin slightly, and there was a coldness in her peach blossom eyes.

"How dare you be rude, you little brat."

Zhou Wanqing was so angry that her hands hanging by her sides were trembling.

Tan Qianxue, this bitch, actually let her daughter come over and humiliate her.

"The following is my fault, then you can't blame me."

Zhou Wanqing was so angry that she couldn't help but have thoughts of murder.

Although he was in the Immortal Sword Sect, he was a monk at the stage of becoming a god. Facing these Nascent Souls, he still crushed them to death.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wanqing didn't want to waste time and stared fiercely at Su Wu in front of her.

A big fireball hit Su Wu's door.

Qin Xing'er, who was standing next to Su Wu, saw this and turned pale with fright. Without thinking, he opened his arms to cover Su Wu's face.

It was too late, but it was too late. Ye Wuchen, who had been standing in the dark, just raised his hand slightly, and the big fireball he threw easily hit Zhou Wanqing.

"ah--"

Zhou Wanqing was burned by her own true fire, and it was also the true fire of the monks in the transformation stage. When Ye Wuchen fought back, he helped temper it a little bit.

This real fire makes it a bit more vicious.

Zhou Wanqing's whole body was so burned that she didn't even look good, like a charred corpse. The spiritual energy in her body was overflowing with chaos. Her original cultivation level at the stage of becoming a god was suddenly reduced to the cultivation level under the golden elixir.

"Ahh——"

Zhou Wanqing was like a worm, twisting crazily on the ground.

The purple or red flame was still burning fiercely on her body.

Her cultivation level is also visible to the naked eye, getting worse and worse.

Golden elixir, foundation building, fetal breath, Qi refining... none.

Until the end, there was nothing left, even the spiritual roots were burned and melted.

Only then did the nine-flavored flames on Zhou Wanqing's body gradually disappear.

She was lying on the ground covered in charred black, dying.

Everyone looked at her with unusually indifferent expressions.

Especially Ye Wuchen.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes and brows.

If Zhou Wanqing hadn't been brutally murdered, she would certainly not have survived.

Ah.

"Wuwu, are you okay?"

Ye Wuchen quickly held Su Wu's hand and looked up and down worriedly.

"I'm fine."

Su Wu shook his head, with a smile on his lips.

In a blink of an eye, she looked at Qin Xing'er behind her.

"Xing'er."

"Wuwu, I'm fine too. She deserves everything."

Qin Xing'er looked at Zhou Wanqing on the ground with an expressionless face, and all the pity she had for her in her heart disappeared.

This terrifying woman actually wanted to kill Wuwu just now.

"Here comes someone."

Ye Wuchen called someone over.

"Send Zhou Wanqing back to Zixiao Sect."
To be continued...