The numbness eroded Chu Yuxiao's body little by little, and she knew that death was knocking on her door.

This door, no matter what, is going to be opened.

"Tell me...... Why?"

Blood flowed from Chu Yuxiao's lips, maybe this was her tears.

Chu Yurou looked at Chu Yuxiao coldly, without a trace of pain, without a trace of emotion, as if she had already lost her soul.

"Your name is given to me, my cultivation is given by you, my appearance is given to me by you, and you satisfy me with everything, but you never ask me what I want. ”

Chu Yurou finally spoke, and tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, but her expression did not change at all.

"What I want is my mother, what I want is the love that my family gives me, but what about you? As long as I do something wrong, or fail in some task, you will look at me coldly, and other people's children will be comforted when they fail, and I can only reflect and scold, scold and reflect. ”

"Sometimes I think, maybe I was born in a poor family, and it would be better than living with you. ”

Chu Yurou's words were like a needle that slowly pierced Chu Yuxiao's heart, making Chu Yuxiao feel the pain that worried her heart.

She didn't know what to say or what to use to express her feelings.

"You're wrong!"

A voice came from a distance, and everyone turned their eyes to see that it was Chu Xiaoxiao, who had been unconscious on Li Danda before.

She was clad in the armor of the Lotus, holding the sword of petals in her hand, and her eyes were filled with anger and pain.

"Mother has given you love, but you are not satisfied. Chu Xiaoxiao looked at Chu Yurou.

She was angry and desperate.

If you talk about hate, she hates Chu Yuxiao more than anyone else, but she has always had love for Chu Yuxiao in her heart, and this love will not diminish with time, and it will not die with life and death.

Because this is the most basic, and the deepest, family love!

But she didn't expect that Chu Yurou would hold a sword against her mother for this ridiculous and selfish thing.

"When you are sick, your mother treats you personally. You cultivate, and your mother will give you the best cultivation herbs. You compete with other sects, and your mother gives you the most valuable treasures of the sect, what else do you need to be considered love?"

"Sister, don't you think you're ridiculous?" Chu Xiaoxiao's cheeks flowed on both sides of a milky way, on which was the scene of the two of them holding hands and playing together after an hour, and it was also embellished with the magnificence and beauty of Mingping Palace in Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes.

When Chu Yurou heard Chu Xiaoxiao's words, she gradually fell silent, she didn't speak, and she didn't want to answer anything.

The prejudice in her heart was already like a mountain, no matter what Chu Xiaoxiao said, she couldn't move her.

"Sister, your selfishness, your greed has ruined yourself. ”

"So what? I have ruined myself, my appearance is above you, my strength is above you, whether it was before or in the future, you will always be the second place, you will only be my shadow. ”

Chu Yurou looked at Chu Xiaoxiao coldly and refused.

She has her pride in her heart, and she will never allow people who are weaker than herself to mock and insult herself.

"So what, you killed the only person you can give to your love?" Chu Xiaoxiao looked at Chu Yurou, I don't know when, Chu Yurou became so strange.

Selfish, greedy, cruel, unscrupulous.

Chu Yuxiao heard the-for-tat confrontation between her two daughters, but she didn't say anything, and the blood reflected through her bright red teeth.

She smiled miserably, shook her head, and instantly aged ten years old, leaning over her body and slowly looking at the sky.

She only now understands that she chose the wrong person, and that she herself has long been in this situation.

A piece of jade, no matter how polished and brilliant, is a piece of jade after all.

And a stone, no matter how finely polished you are, its edges and corners will eventually hurt yourself.

And Chu Xiaoxiao is the jade that she buried deep in the stone, and Chu Yurou is the jade like a stone.

"Smile ......" Chu Yuxiao smiled bitterly, closed her eyes, and tears finally fell from the corners of her eyes.

Chu Yurou's betrayal, she didn't cry.

But Chu Xiaoxiao's arrival made her cry.

She was sorry for Chu Xiaoxiao, she was sorry for the title of mother.

Mother is sorry for you, only in the next life.

Chu Yuxiao's body slowly lost its vitality, and the whole person was like a piece of cloth that fell on the tuyere, drifting away with the wind, and the whole person fell directly towards Chu Yurou.

The rocks formed on Chu Yuxiao's body also slowly dissipated, and Dark Kai's hand pulled out of Chu Yuxiao's body.

In the whole world, one of the most noble and gorgeous three-colored lotus flowers withered.

"No!" Chu Xiaoxiao called, the heavens and the earth trembled, dark clouds rolled in, thunder roared, and heavy rain washed this funny place.

The blood slowly flowed out along with the rain, and the three-colored lotus on Chu Yuxiao's body sank, but the seeds of the three-colored lotus were buried around him.

"Since you are so reluctant to give up your mother, I will send you down to be reunited with her. ”

As soon as Dark Kai pulled out his hand at this time, the stiff pain made him very angry, and a dark ball slowly gathered in his hand and threw it towards Chu Xiaoxiao.

Just when the dark ball touched Chu Xiaoxiao's cheek, Chu Xiaoxiao's body suddenly flashed a light.

This light seems to be white, but if you look closely, there are three colors mixed in the white light - red, blue, and green!

When she was hunted down by Mingping Palace, Chu Xiaoxiao's three-colored lotus was evolved for the first time, and she was given the armor of the colored lotus and the sword of petals.

And now, the light shrouded her body, two lotus flowers reflected in her eyes, and her hair changed to three colors.

But the three colors echo each other, and there seems to be no sense of disobedience.

The petal sword in Chu Xiaoxiao's hand grew one foot more, and the petal pattern was transformed into the pattern of life.

At this time, the sword of petals has been renewed, from nature to life, from giving life to regenerating life.

"This sword, the name is: Fall. ”

"Thousands of disasters, thousands of disasters, exchanging life for falls, the name is falling!"

Chu Xiaoxiao walked with a sword, broke the black ball, and attacked Dark Kai.

Her realm has been improved again, from the realm of respect to the realm of sainthood, and with the addition of the bonus of the falling sword, at this time, she is enough to fight with the dark Kai of the realm of Dacheng, the power of a battle!

"No, it's impossible!" Chu Yurou looked at Chu Xiaoxiao's strength was already the same as her, and her fear made her confused.

The three-colored lotus appeared in Chu Yurou's hand, and the sword on her waist was even more attached to her vitality, and she got up to greet Chu Xiaoxiao.

The two are also relatives and enemies, they have their own thoughts, one for love, and the other for love.

The collision between love and love has made this rain-soaked world stained with a layer of thick fog.