"Isn't your cultivation level deliberately suppressed with secret methods?!"

He was shocked, then indignant again, as if thinking of something.

Xiao Chusheng observed his expression, seeing that Ping Ting did not give birth to any will to leave, his hanging heart was completely let go.

As long as the people stay first, then there will be a chance to change Ping Ting's mind.

"Is your cultivation base..."

Ping Ting opened her mouth to ask, but felt that his behavior was too ridiculous. Halfway through the conversation, she calmed down, and then twitched the corners of her lips, revealing a self-deprecating smile.

"Anyway, I can't protect you now."

Xiao Chusheng tried to continue, and Ping Ting sneered.

"Even without you, I have been very comfortable all these years. Don't take yourself too seriously."

These words are too suffocating. Xiao Chusheng will be affected by Fu Shuo's feelings. He can't help falling silent, raising his hand to touch his painful heart.

For Fu Shuo, abandoning his wife and children for the sake of sect, and finally ended up with a lover who died in a catastrophe, and his son was unwilling to recognize each other...

Xiao Chusheng substituted Fu Shuo's position, and he did not have a proper way to deal with it.

As long as the cultivation base is not higher than a few elders, it can't be regarded as completely in power, and under such a premise, if you take your wife and children to your side, it will harm them.

With a deep sigh, Xiao Chusheng didn't say much, he just found a suitable identity for Ping Ting.

"You are the same as the Wu You just now. You are now a good seedling found at the Liuyun Sect's junction. If you observe for a while, it will bring you back to Yunfeng."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ping Ting who was full of disdain and sarcasm. For a while, he really didn't know what he could do.

Fu Shuo's debt can't be paid off in one or two days, but thinking of Ping Ting's indignation before, Xiao Chusheng thinks there is still a big chance.

—Main line mandatory task: Bring Pingting back to Yunzong.

-Task reward: The host cultivation base is promoted to the early stage of foundation building.

The voice of the system sounded out of time, but it brought the news that Xiao Chusheng was most concerned about.

He listened with great enthusiasm, and even felt that the problem before him was nothing.

Seeing Ping Ting's performance and taking him back to the sect, as long as there is not too much interference from outside factors, there is not much difficulty.

Even if I want to come, a young man, still a young man who has practiced magic cultivation methods, if he loses shelter, it will be very difficult to be outside.

The relationship between Dao Xiu and Mo Xiu now is very awkward. Except in places like the imperial city that are bound by Xuanyuan Feiwen's rules, they can meet elsewhere, either fighting each other to death or stumbling against each other, secretly injuring each other.

"How did you get to the imperial city?"

Xiao Chusheng had doubts, but Ping Ting's eyes were full of resentment.

He sneered, took out a household register from his arms, and threw it at Xiao Chusheng.

After taking over the household registration, a very familiar feeling hit, Xiao Chusheng's movements paused, he looked down, and tried to infuse aura.

Sure enough, as Xiao Chusheng thought, this is the household registration of that Moxiu!

Whether it is his household registration or the household registration of that magic repair, they can instill aura into each other, so their children can also.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, a portrait was blurred.

She is a beautiful woman. She wears a long light blue dress, her hair is simply rolled up, and she has turned away the slightly rough wooden hairpin.

Fu Shuo's memory gradually became clear, including how he made the wooden hairpin, and how the woman named Pingying expressed her affection in a soft voice.

Shocked by the memory of sudden loss of imprisonment, Xiao Chusheng's figure swayed a few times, and the scene in front of him became blurred. The last thing he saw before losing consciousness was Wu You scared the teapot he was carrying to the ground, Ping Ting dare not dare. Believable.

"What did you do to him?!"

Wu You was frightened. After confirming that Xiao Chusheng was still alive, she reluctantly relieved herself.

Ping Ting did not answer. The young girl named Wu You in front of her obviously didn't know the inside story, so it was useless to tell her.

He just kept his eyes on Xiao Chusheng, who was fainting, and the household registration that was tightly held even if he lost consciousness.

Ping Ting took a deep breath, calmed the raging emotions, stepped forward to withdraw the household registration, and hung it back on her neck with a red string like a baby again.

His mother, Pingying, went very suddenly, and because of the failure of crossing the robbery, nothing was left, only this household registration.

After Yuan himself died, his household registration would be destroyed automatically if he did not have enough spiritual energy for a long time, but Ping Ting, who had a low cultivation level, gave up his own in order to keep his mother's household registration.

So after so long, Pingying's household registration is still there.

"What did you talk about? How could this be?"

Upon seeing this, Wu You also saw that it was not what Ping Ting had done, but rather looked very shocked.

There was no response to her questioning, and Ping Ting was extremely silent. He who was still hesitant to leave, now made up his mind.

Based on Xiao Chusheng's situation just now, he could be sure that the memory of his mother Ping Ying was indeed washed away by some means.

Ping Ting remembered his mother's teaching. He suddenly couldn't hate Fu Shuo who was forced to lose contact. He couldn't find enough reason.

"I will only stay for a few days."

He still spoke hard, knowing that Xiao Chusheng couldn't hear it.

Wu You was confused by what he said, and after reacting for a long time, he understood.

"Are you asking me to tell Xiao Chusheng this?"

This name...

Ping Ting glanced at Xiao Chusheng on the bed. He didn't realize that he had changed people in his shell. He just felt that even his name was completely untouched. It was obvious how much he wanted to conceal his identity.

Fortunately, the steward was a loyal supporter of Fu Shuo, and he would try his best to hide before he got the order, which also made Xiao Chusheng less worry.

Xiao Chusheng woke up because Fu Ge rushed in angrily!

His pushing the door didn't stop in the slightest, how could the wooden door be able to withstand the strength of the Golden Core monk, and it would split into several pieces!

"You brat, how dare you lie to me!"

Xiao Chusheng opened his eyes, and faced Fu Ge's angry face. If he hadn't looked at him almost dead, maybe Fu Ge would have grabbed his collar directly.

"What am I lying to you?"

Before his head was sober, Xiao Chusheng's voice also looked a little hoarse.

I don't know which elder imposed the restriction, and now it is directly broken by the feelings that Fu Shuo can't leave behind. If it is really a person with no cultivation level, now maybe he has died under the huge impact of the meridian.

"The system automatically deducts 1,000 lucky points to heal the host meridian!"

After the terrible tragedy, after Xiao Chusheng's system voice sounded in his consciousness, he hurriedly clicked on it to see the lucky value left.

Only 1500 points.

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