Liu Qingchen was about to move forward, and Liu Ruyun grabbed his immortal robe.

Looking down at Liu Ruyun, he said softly, "Mother is waiting for me." ”

"You crouch." Liu Ruyun stared at him, already angry.

Liu Qingchen squatted beside her.

Stuffing something in his hand, Liu Ruyun held his wrist.

A hot energy rushed into his body.

Liu Qingchen felt that the meridians were impacted by a spiritual force, and something was being forcibly instilled into his body.

Soon, the chaotic spiritual power in the body swam away in an orderly manner.

Liu Ruyun let go of her hand and smiled lovingly at him.

Opening his palm, Liu Qingchen saw a pink dark weapon.

Its shape resembles a blooming peach blossom.

Each petal is so meticulously crafted that it can almost be faked.

Holding the hidden weapon in his left hand, he stood up with his sword raised.

Snow Devil ** Sensen's sneer: "My sister knows how to pity the little beautiful man, change to an ugly one, you have been killed by me just now." ”

Liu Qingchen ignored her and stepped forward.

The sword turned into a cold light and went straight to the Snow Witch's chest.

The Snow Witch lowered her head, and her white hair swept like a waterfall.

Liu Qingchen did not have a hard connection and avoided it sideways.

He waved his left hand, and the room was suddenly full of peach blossoms, flying colorfully.

The peach blossom rain in the sky sends you into the nine shades.

The Snow Witch screamed, and countless peach blossoms fell on her.

The peach blossoms bloomed all over her body, and she plunged headlong into the pool.

The water splashed and the hot mist dispersed.

Liu Qingchen stepped forward to check.

Seeing that she was floating face down and already dead, she returned to Liu Ruyun's side.

He held Liu Ruyun's hands, and his eyes were red: "Mother, I'm late......"

"It's not too late." Liu Ruyun shook his head slowly with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I should have left with your father a long time ago, but I was just worried about you." When I saw it today, my wish was fulfilled......"

"Mother!" Liu Qingchen shouted: "You and my mother and son have finally met, are you willing to leave?" ”

"Good boy." With a loving smile, Liu Ruyun gently stroked his cheek: "You have grown up, for so many years, I have not fulfilled my mother's responsibilities......"

"Demon Venerable Qiu Huaishan may be in Peach Blossom Mountain." Liu Qingchen's tears have fallen: "I will find Shizun to treat my mother's injuries!" ”

"It's not your father'...... outside" Liu Ruyun shook his head lightly: "Seventeen years ago, he was dead. ”

"He's really in Peach Blossom Mountain!" Liu Qingchen's tears rolled down and he shook his head vigorously: "Someone was killed by the Demon Destroying Heaven Decision." ”

He didn't want to see his biological mother, so he was separated by yin and yang.

As long as the Demon Venerable is alive, the mother will have the intention of living.

There is also the possibility of keeping her alive.

"The secret weapon is called Peach Blossom Tribulation." Liu Ruyun picked up the fairy sword beside him: "Its original name was Taoyuan, since your father passed away, it was renamed to ask for mercy......"

"Father is not dead, he is really in Peach Blossom Mountain!" Liu Qingchen shed tears and shouted: "Mother, don't believe me! ”

Liu Ruyun lay in his arms, smiling and shaking his head: "It's really not your father's ...... outside."

Holding Liu Qingchen's hand holding the Peach Blossom Tribulation, her eyes showed deep tenderness: "My heart is full of emotions, and it is difficult to escape the Peach Blossom Tribulation." After your father died, the power of thought was in it, how could I not know? ”

"Father's telekinesis is ......," Liu Qingchen refused to believe.

"Peach Blossom Tribulation...... It was your father who gave it to me back then......" Liu Ruyun said weakly: "He once agreed with me that before he died, his mind would enter it and accompany me for the rest ......of my life."

My father has passed away, my mother is about to run out of oil, and Liu Qingchen's tears are like beads with broken threads, which keep falling.

"Mother, don't leave me." He buried his head in Liu Ruyun's arms sadly.