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C569

Beitang Qingqu walked out, her eyes brimming with spirituality. She had returned to her original state, and everything was calm.

However, when the people on the First Peak saw Beitang Qingqu walking towards them, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and trepidation.

That beautiful figure seemed calm, but it gave off a feeling as though she was a completely different person. It was as if it contained a shocking aura that could touch the world.

"Qing Qu."

Looking at Beitang Qingqu, Beitang Haoyang walked up excitedly with excitement in his eyes.

Beitang Haoyang already knew that his daughter had succeeded in transforming into a real Wood Emperor Heavenly Body from the momentum just now when he sensed Beitang Qingqu's aura again.

Looking at her excited father, Beitang Qingqu hesitated for a moment before softly saying, "Father."

"Alright, alright."

It was unknown whether it was because his daughter's Wood Emperor Heavenly Body was happy or because her daughter called him daddy, but Beitang Haoyang was extremely happy.

Beitang Qingqu then walked straight towards Du Shaomu.

Standing in front of Du Shaomu, Beitang Qingqu looked at the young man in front of her. Her green eyes were unable to remain calm. She bit her red lips and said, "You little hoodlum, thank you."

"It was nothing."

At this moment, Du Shaomu had restrained the secret technique to level up his cultivation. His face was pale, but when he heard the words "little rogue", his gaze twitched helplessly.

"Anyway, thank you."

Beitang Qingqu pouted her tender and red lips, making her seductive aura even more attractive and giving off a feeling of being formed from nature itself.

It was very obvious that Beitang Qingqu had become even more beautiful after the successful transformation of the Wood Emperor Heavenly Body.

"Qing Qu."

Beitang Qingqu's voice was filled with vigor, but the figure of the woman on top of the palace quietly arrived. She looked at Beitang Qingqu with a smile.

Beitang Qingqu looked at the mysterious woman, and seemed to have felt an indistinct connection between their bloodlines. Her soul-snatching, soulless eyes rippled, and soon after, her moving face was instantly replaced by excitement. She immediately ran over and threw herself into the woman's embrace, saying happily: "Aunt Lan, why have you come?"

"My little girl, you still remember Aunt Lan."

The mysterious woman smiled and held Beitang Qingqu intimately in her arms. Her beautiful green eyes were filled with love as she sized up Beitang Qingqu and said happily, "The little girl from back then has grown so much in a blink of an eye. She's as beautiful as your mother."

"Lan, where's my mother?"

Beitang Qingqu raised her gaze as she searched the palace, seemingly searching for someone.

"Your mother didn't come, but I came this time to bring you back. When the time comes, I'll be able to see your mother." The mysterious woman said to Beitang Qingqu.

Beitang Qingqu's soul-snatching eyes had a hint of disappointment, but after hearing that, she became happy again. She still found it hard to believe and asked, "Aunt Lan, can I really go see my mother?"

"Of course, how could Aunt Lan lie to you?"

The mysterious woman looked at Beitang Qingqu with a smile, her beautiful eyes rippling as she said, "Furthermore, with your current talent, I'm afraid that everything will be different once you return."

"Alright, I'm going to see my mother."

Beitang Qingqu nodded her head vigorously. She had put in great effort into her cultivation just so that she could see her mother a day earlier.

"Yes, let's go with Aunt Lan now." The mysterious woman said to Beitang Qingqu.

"Now …"

Beitang Qingqu stared at the mysterious woman, seemingly taken aback.

The mysterious woman nodded and said to Beitang Qingqu, "Because you're in closed door cultivation, you've already been delayed for three days."

"This …"

Hearing that, they left immediately. Beitang Qingqu couldn't help but look at Beitang Haoyang with her beautiful eyes before turning her gaze towards Du Shaomu.

"If there's nothing important, let's set off now."

The mysterious woman looked at Beitang Qingqu and said, "Your mother is still waiting for you to return. For the past few years, your mother has been missing you every single day."

"Lan, I want to talk with my father for a while before leaving."

Beitang Qingqu said to the woman who called herself Aunt Lan.

"Go."

The mysterious woman nodded her head. Her eyes were calm, but soon after, her gaze shifted to Yao Xuan'er, who had been quietly standing in a corner.

Such a woman had left the world and became independent. For some reason, she felt her heart tremble.

Sensing the gaze of the mysterious woman, Yao Xuan'er also looked at her with a calm gaze.

"Father, I'm going to meet my mother with Aunt Lan. I …"

Beitang Qingqu walked to Beitang Haoyang's side. She looked like she wanted to say something, but she was speechless at the same time.

"Go on, dad knows. Your mom must have been missing you all these years."

Beitang Haoyang nodded. He had already known about this long ago.

However, when he looked at his daughter, Beitang Haoyang's eyes turned red. He could not help but try his best to hold it in.

At this moment, Beitang Qingqu no longer played with her character. She looked at Beitang Haoyang and said softly, "When I'm not here, you have to take care of yourself. I will come back earlier."

Hearing his daughter's words, Beitang Haoyang seemed to become more and more unable to hold it in. His eyes were getting wet, but he forced himself to hold it in and pretended to be indifferent. He cleared his throat and nodded.

"Yes."

She turned around and left, looking back at her father, Beitang Haoyang.

After that, Beitang Qingqu walked up to Du Shaomu and pouted her delicate red lips, saying, "You little hoodlum, I'm leaving now."

"Yes."

Du Shaomu nodded. From the words of the mysterious woman and the person on top of the palace, he guessed something was wrong.

Du Shaomu had already known about it since a long time ago. Beitang Qingqu's identity wasn't as simple as Young Mistress Carefree Sect; she also had another identity.

Staring at Du Shaomu, looking at the contours of his resolute face and those dark, deep, clear eyes that seemed to be bottomless, Beitang Qingqu bit her lower lip and took a deep breath, as if secretly encouraging herself.

Suddenly, Beitang Qingqu lightly tiptoed and the alluring, alluring, and alluring red lips directly pressed down on Du Shaomu's lips.

Du Shaomu was shocked.

Du Shaomu wasn't on guard at all. He only felt a hint of sweetness as the tip of his nose drifted past her body.

At this moment, it was not only Du Shaomu who was stunned.0

The mysterious woman, Du Lingxuan, Du Dazhuang, Du Qingqing, and Chief Protector were all dumbfounded.

Beitang Haoyang was even more flabbergasted. His eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets from his calm face. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

The group of Dragon Rankings disciples were also dumbfounded, speechless.

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