Now they know how arrogant they are.

The disciples, who realized their own shortcomings, worked hard to cultivate.

And those Jindan elders thought they were ashamed, so they also started retreat and cultivation.

All of a sudden, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect set off a cultivation frenzy......

Xue Qing stayed in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for a while and left.

After a deep discussion with her master, she realized that if she wanted to advance, it was not suitable for her to always stay in the cave and retreat and cultivate.

Her cultivation style is different from others. She can only grow faster in the face of adversity.

After all, with her qualifications and cultivation, it is not just as simple as being able to advance with a backlog of spiritual power, but also going out to experience and practice to advance.

After all, what she wants to advance next is among the Yuan Babies that many people can't reach.

Ziyun Daojun also pointed out to Xue Qing, if you want to advance to Yuanying, it is best to go back to the mortal realm first, and see where she lived when she was a child.

After all, although the experience of childhood was not so good, it has always been hidden in the depths of Xueqing's heart.

Xue Qing listened to the guidance of her master and returned to Niubei Village under the Qilian Mountains, the poor village where she had grown to be six years old.

Standing in front of the grave of her adoptive mother, Xue Qing was full of thoughts.

She was no longer the simple little girl she was.

Everything that her adoptive mother did to her before is vivid in her mind.

I remember that when I was a child, no matter what my adoptive mother did to her, she always held no resentment and was very grateful.

Thinking about it now, she felt that she was really stupid at that time.

She doesn't know now whether to hate this adoptive mother who has abused her since she was a child, but has not lost herself, or to thank her.

Although the experience of being a child was miserable, it made her mentally more mature than that of ordinary children.

If she hadn't been taken captive at the beginning, but was loved by thousands of people in Baili's house like her second brother, I'm afraid she wouldn't be where she is today, right?

If you don't hate, that's also false.

brought a little baby who could have lived a privileged life to abuse him in every way.

Therefore, he tortured his own mother to go insane, so how could she not hate it in her heart?

After standing for a long time, Xue Qing's eyes gradually cleared.

She sighed and said to the grave:

"Finally, I will call you a mother, and you and I will have no grudges from now on. From now on, I will no longer be your daughter. ”

Spit out this sentence, Xue Qing's heart was much more relaxed. She walked briskly down the hill.

She was going to take another look at Erya, this was the last time she would see Erya.

Afraid that Erya wouldn't recognize herself, Xue Qing used a spell to slightly change her current appearance.

It looks more like I was when I was a child.

When she came to the front of Erya's house, looking at the woman who was threshing wheat and sweating profusely, Xueqing's face was full of smiles.

Gently pushed open the courtyard door, and when the Erya couple saw someone coming in, they turned their heads and looked at Xue Qing with surprise on their faces.

The second girl, who was wearing a blue linen bandana, covered with wheat husk ash, and holding a lid in his hand, was there the moment he saw Xue Qing.

She stopped her movements and looked at Xue Qing in disbelief.

Afraid that he would be mistaken, Er Ya rubbed his eyes with his dusty hands.

Finding that the person in front of him was not an illusion, Erya's face was so surprised that she was so excited that she was almost speechless.

And the man next to Erya who was wearing coarse linen clothes and looked like he was in his forties looked at Xue Qing a little stupid.

Xue Qing saw Erya, who was only thirty-one or twelve years old, but her face was full of vicissitudes, and her heart was a little sour.

Haruka remembers that when he was a child, he didn't have anything to eat, but Erya and his aunt often saved a mouthful of food from their mouths to help themselves, so that they would not starve to death.

"Think about it, how can the little firewood I cut back can be exchanged for two taels of cornmeal? In that case, it was a fool's dream. ”

"For a farmer who is short of food, who would give food rations to this stranger!"

Thinking of this, Xue Qing looked at Erya, let out a sincere smile, and shouted in her mouth:

"Erya"

Xue Qing's voice woke up Erya and her husband.

Hearing this familiar tone, Er Ya was really sure that this young lady who was covered in silk and satin and was not as noble as she was the little friend she had been worried about for more than 20 years.

To be honest, Xueqing's appearance when she was a child, Erya already has a vague memory.

But there is always such a person in her heart, lingering.

"Dog, you're a dog?"

Erya excitedly ran forward and asked Xue Qing.

Hearing the cheap life taken by her adoptive mother for herself again, the corners of Xue Qing's mouth twitched.

She didn't understand these things when she was a child, thinking that she was an adoptive mother

I chose that name for myself because it is easy to live by a cheap name.

Now that I hear it again, I really feel that it is a great irony for myself.

Despite this, when she shouted out of Erya's mouth, Xue Qing felt very kind.

Seeing that Erya still remembered herself, Xue Qing smiled with a smile on her face, nodded, and said to Erya:

"It's me, Erya, I'm here to see you. ”

Walking forward quickly, Er Ya saw Xue Qing, who looked seventeen or eighteen years old in front of her, covered in silk and satin.

Rubbing his eyes again, he asked in disbelief:

"No, you're not a dog, you're thirty years old, you're only a teenager. You're the dog's daughter, aren't you?"

Erya's words made Xue Qing's head thunder roll in the sky.

It's also that she didn't change carefully just now, only changed her appearance a little, and even forgot to change her age.

Xue Qing thought in her heart:

"How can I explain this to Erya?"

When Erya's husband saw that this beautiful and noble woman turned out to be an acquaintance of his wife, he immediately greeted him, pulled Erya up, and asked:

"Erya, who is this?"

Erya said to her husband uncertainly:

"She said she was a dog, but she was thirty years old. It couldn't be this young girl. ”

Xue Qing on the side really didn't know what to say.

Originally, she was not going to meet Erya, and she was going to quietly put some silver taels on Erya.

Thinking of Shizun's words, she decided to come to meet Shang Erya and then return to the earthen house where she used to live to experience her state of mind.

"But, how should this be explained to Erya?"

Erya's words made her husband's eyes light up and her heart beat faster.

He came to Xue Qing with a happy face and paid homage to Xue Qing:

"Meet the Immortals!"

Xue Qing used a spell to pull up the second husband who was about to pay homage, and asked with a smile:

"How do you know?"

The second girl on the side was dumbfounded:

"Immortal? Is she really a dog? Is she really an immortal? Is a dog an immortal?"

Erya's husband was about to return to Xueqing's words, and when he saw Xueqing's eyes fall on his stunned wife, he pulled Erya up and prepared to let Erya kneel down to worship Xueqing together.

Seeing the two of them like this, Xue Qing really didn't know what to say.

Erya is about the same age as herself, and now her face is full of wrinkles and gray hair, no wonder she can't recognize herself.