Yu Ziqing looked at the neat and new room, there was no Feng Xuanhan's figure, she was a little anxious, suddenly, she saw a piece of paper on the Zi Sandalwood table, Yu Ziqing walked over in a few steps, glanced at it, and was shocked in her heart, it turned out to be like this, no wonder her mother had no quarrel with the world, it turned out to be like this...... A wisp of fire appeared in Yu Ziqing's hand, and the note was burned, and the note flew under the curtain, and a few words were vaguely seen, "Your daughter is not a parent, and the Broken Soul Cliff is faintly seen."

Yu Ziqing turned around, walked out of the courtyard, toe lightly, and flew into the sky, now, the Ethereal Villa can't trap her at all, and she can also be silent and escape the eyes of the guards.

Broken Soul Cliff

A smile appeared on Feng Xuanhan's beautiful face, she looked at the dozen or so black-clothed people in front of her, and sighed helplessly, what should come will still come, and she can't hide, but she didn't expect it to be so soon, and Qing'er will have to face those alone in the future.

Feng Xuanhan's white dress dripped a bewitching blood flower, but she was still standing like that, she was waiting, waiting for someone, before she proved her strength, she would not leave so easily. The pride and firmness on the beautiful face made the blackhead moved.

Feng Xuanhan and the people in black confronted each other like this, it seemed to be a coincidence, but it seemed to be unintentional, but the real situation was only known to the person concerned.

The man in black who stood still didn't mention how hard he was at this time, the woman in front of him seemed to want to die, but she didn't want to die, and she didn't know what demon magic was used, so she fixed them here, and she couldn't move, this woman's thoughts were really weird.

And Feng Xuanhan is not much better, she can only use her mana twice this time, and this third time, she must hurt the origin, now, she only feels that her internal organs are about to crack, but she still endures and waits.

Suddenly, Feng Xuanhan's ears moved, and at this moment, she smiled again, almost shaking the eyes of the people in black, and at this time, they found that they could move. In addition to being excited, they did not forget the purpose of their visit this time, and they must complete the task given by the head, otherwise, they would have no face to go back to see the boss. The black head gestured to the black-clothed people with his eyes, and the blacks understood and quickly understood what he meant.

It was another fight, and Yu Ziqing, who was rushing over, saw her mother and relatives covered in blood and struggled to resist, and her already cold little face was covered with a layer of killing intent, and the dozen or so people in black were stunned, and their hearts were cold, and they turned their heads to look, and saw that it was Yu Ziqing, a six-year-old little doll, and one of the men in black said disdainfully: "A child who has not grown all hair, what are you doing, go home and drink milk!" After speaking, the rest of the men in black laughed. Yu Ziqing snorted coldly, whether in the twenty-first century or in the Tianchen Continent, everyone looks at people with colored glasses, this is the stupidity and ignorance of human beings!

They moved their mothers, none of them wanted to live, a bloodthirsty light slipped in their eyes, and a purple spiritual power condensed in their left hand, and all the people in black were petrified, purple-level spiritual power? There are no more than ten people in the Tianchen Continent who have cultivated to the purple level, could it be that this kid is the appearance of a master outside the world? At this moment, they had forgotten that the person they scolded just now was Yu Ziqing, who had purple-level spiritual power in front of them, and they wouldn't know that the person in front of them was a waste material that the people in front of them talked about in the world.

Yu Ziqing didn't want to talk nonsense with them, she still wanted to go to see her mother, as soon as her left hand moved, the purple ball flew towards the black-clothed people, at this time, a person reacted and knelt on the ground with a "plop ---", kowtowing in horror, "Senior, spare the little one, the small one has eyes and no beads, and I hope the seniors will forgive me." ”

Yu Ziqing frowned in disgust, what she hated the most, one was a betrayer, and the other was a spineless person, in her words, she would rather die standing than live on her knees!

Without hesitation, with a movement of his fingers, the purple ball exploded among the dozen or so black-clothed people, and Yu Ziqing's body did not occupy a drop of blood, not even the dust was contaminated.

What Yu Ziqing did was all in full view of Feng Xuanhan on the edge of the Broken Soul Cliff, Feng Xuanhan couldn't help but feel relieved in her heart, six thousand years ago, she was so vigorous and resolute, but she didn't expect that six thousand years later, she hadn't changed at all.

Yu Ziqing flew to Feng Xuanhan's side, her face was as calm as ever, but the slightly trembling hands betrayed her mood at the moment, she was afraid, afraid that her mother would leave him......