The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Taoist Xiaoyao also thought of something, "I remember your master went into the mountains specially for this matter and invited an astrologer from the Astrology Sect to deduce it for you."

The Astrology Sect is one of the three clans and nine sects. The disciples in the sect are good at the art of deduction. However, because they try to spy on the secrets of heaven, they may suffer backlash if they are not careful, which leads to the decline of the sect and the scarcity of disciples.

Two hundred years ago, the Astrology Sect suddenly retreated into the mountains and never came out again. In recent years, there has been little news about them.

Every generation of the leader of the Astrology Sect will inherit the name of "Astrology Taoist".

The previous generation leader of Qianji Sect was worried because the dreams of his descendant were too strange, so he simply went into the deep mountains and forests to search for him.

She even pulled out her old friend, the Taoist astrologer, who had been hiding in the mountains and had not been in contact with her for a hundred or two hundred years, and asked him to calculate what was going on for Liu Xihe.

"Master is always like this, she does whatever she wants..."

Liu Xihe blamed him with his mouth, but a smile appeared on his face, hiding the loneliness that flashed across his eyes.

I don’t know how her old lady is doing in the underworld after her death.

Is she squandering the incense she burns every year and enjoying herself in the underworld, or has she left her past behind and entered the reincarnation?

"What did the astrologer predict for you?"

Taoist Xiaoyao asked, "I only know that after that you suddenly decided to have a child and searched for natural treasures everywhere."

Who among the cultivators of the same generation as Liu Xihe doesn’t know that she is a very ambitious and career-oriented person?

Immortals need to cultivate, and the sect leader needs to do it. From time to time, she also comes up with some inventions to improve the Qianji Sect's technology of collecting and transmitting information. It can be used not only by cultivators but also by mortals. She wishes that the Three Realms could be turned into her back garden for listening to gossip.

Taoist Xiaoyao often suspected that Liu Xihe must have three heads and thirty-six hours in a day to be able to do so many things.

When Liu Xihe suddenly said that he wanted a child, she even suspected that Liu Xihe had gone crazy.

Having children is not a popular thing!

"Regarding the knife in my dream, the Taoist astrologer couldn't figure out anything. He said that she only saw chaos. If she tried to investigate further, she would feel invisible resistance that would bite her back."

Liu Xihe said: "However, when the astrologer predicted for me, he said that I would have a child in my destiny."

She looked at Liu Furuo and said, "My biological mother died early, my biological father was a beast, I grew up in a wild way, and never enjoyed the upbringing of a normal family, so when I planned my life, I never considered having children in my future."

Liu Furuo had already obtained this answer from the secret realm, so he was not surprised to hear it at this moment, but he still felt a little sad in his heart.

"Initially, I decided to have a child just to solve the puzzle of the dream."

Liu Xihe did not hide anything from Liu Furuo and directly told her what she was thinking at that time.

Yes, her daughter, Liu Furuo, was not a child born of love and expectation.

She decided to have the child on a whim, wanting to solve her own puzzles.

Liu Xihe said calmly, "I have been searching for natural treasures and making full preparations for refining the fetus, but I have been unable to make a decision on the last item."

Liu Furuo seemed to sense something and raised the scabbard in his hand: "This?"

"Ah."

Liu Xihe nodded: "If a cultivator wants to have a child, in addition to the natural treasures that can nurture a child, the most important thing is to find an item that can connect the fate of both parties and form a kinship."

"The item can be priceless, or it can be just a flower or a blade of grass by the roadside. The key lies in the word 'fate'."

Liu Xihe said: "I have seen countless treasures, but I have not been able to feel the so-called 'fate' from them, so the matter of refining the fetus has not been accomplished."

"Until one day, the Taoist astrologer suddenly came to my door, handed me a box, said this thing was destined for me, and left."

"The box she left behind contained this very scabbard."

Liu Xihe said: "When I first saw this scabbard, I knew it was a pair with the dagger in my dream."

It was a fate that seemed destined, and it was brought before her.

Liu Xihe finally got the last thing needed to refine the fetus.

She said, "I put the scabbard into the fetal refining container. When Fu Ruo was born, the scabbard had disappeared."

Taoist Xiaoyao said: "The predestined things needed for fetal cultivation will eventually become invisible and merge into the fetus's bones and blood..."

At this point, she looked at the scabbard in Liu Furuo's hand in confusion, "Where did this scabbard come from?"

Shouldn't he turn into an invisible entity and merge into one with Liu Furuo?

"I dug it out from my own heart."

Liu Furuo's heart must not be as big as this scabbard.

But she had to reach deep into her heart to find the scabbard.

The moment she touched the scabbard, the scabbard also appeared clearly inside her body.

The scabbard seemed to be in a strange state of being both invisible and visible, blending into one with her.

Only when Liu Furuo realized the existence of the scabbard was he able to find it and separate it from his body.

"what?!"

When Liu Xihe heard that the scabbard was dug out from Liu Furuo's heart, his expression changed and he subconsciously grabbed Liu Furuo's hand.

When she first caught Liu Furuo who fell from the secret realm, she felt a deep sadness from her daughter and guessed that her daughter must have suffered in the secret realm.

Liu Xihe never thought that Liu Furuo actually dug out his heart in the secret realm!

What on earth had he gone through that made him do such a decisive and cruel thing to himself?

"It's okay now."

Seeing that Liu Xihe's eyes were red, Liu Furuo let go of the scabbard and held Liu Xihe's hand. "Qing Zhou was right beside me. As soon as I dug out the scabbard, she fed me the elixir, and the wound healed almost immediately."

Liu Xihe pursed her lips.

She thought that even if the wound healed, the pain was real.

My daughter has really suffered a lot.

When she didn't know.

Liu Xihe couldn't help but blame himself: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have used this scabbard..."

She stopped talking before she finished.

Without this scabbard, Liu Furuo might not have been born.

She knows, she knows it all.

She was just sad that Liu Furuo had suffered so much.

Liu Xihe sighed softly: "I am not like ordinary mothers. I have not had a good experience, so I don't have this awareness and don't know how to raise a child well."

"I always feel that you are my child and should be like me. If I can grow up on my own, then you can too."

"After all, you are my daughter."

Liu Xihe paused for a moment before sighing, "I am really arrogant and foolish. I clearly don't look much like my mother, but I thought you would be the same as me."

She is the supreme leader of Qianji Sect, possessing all the glory and holding everything in her control.

However, when you are in a high position, there are always things you cannot see clearly.

The newborn baby was so small and weak that it couldn't even reach her calves, so it fell outside her high sight. The tiny corner that she couldn't see clearly was naturally ignored by her.

"When you grew up, I realized where I was wrong. Even if I wanted to make amends, I didn't know where to start. Such actions will not make you happy."

Liu Xihe reached out and touched Liu Furuo's soft cheek.

She said softly, "Helping the weak, mother always feels indebted to you."

At this moment, the real Liu Xihe seemed to overlap with the embarrassed shadow in the illusion.

Liu Furuo felt a sour nose and couldn't help choking up: "...No!"

You are good enough!