After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

"Okay, all up to you." Fu Prajna lovingly put down the finished clothes, picked up the purse beside her, and stuffed the crabapple flowers into it.

In this way, the mother and son lived their long yet short life comfortably.

That year, the whole yard was full of blooming crabapple blossoms. The white-haired Fu Prajna held Huai Chi's hand, her eyes filled with the pink and white petals falling all over the sky.

"Huai'er, the only thing that mother doesn't regret in this life is giving birth to you. You must live well."

"Okay! I understand. I will live up to my mother's trust and live a good life, and be a passionate young man forever!"

The young man knelt beside the chair, holding her hand to his face and crying.

The crabapple blossoms fell one after another, and the picture remained on the mother and son snuggling together in the yard.

Suddenly, the world changed, and they returned to the devastated Fu family.

Huai Chi still looked like a young boy, with tears on his clear face. He was still kneeling on the ground, but the evil aura on him had completely disappeared.

All he wanted from the beginning to the end was just his mother.

If they had not been born in the Fu family, perhaps they would really have had such a beautiful and peaceful life, with a yard full of crabapple trees, bright sunshine, and a family living a warm life like that, without killing, hatred, exploitation, and all that filth.

But Meng still woke up, which was very cruel.

Chu Chaozhao couldn't bear it, but still stepped forward: "Huai Chi, you are not a member of the Fu family, you are just her child Huai Chi, and you will always be."

Huai Chi stood up staggeringly and saluted them, obediently and politely, just like the polite and humble boy that Fu Prajna expected. His etiquette was very standard and she had taught him very well.

"Thank you all, thank you, Chu Chaozhao."

He bent down and picked up a broken sword from the ground. Chu Yingxian and the others subconsciously protected Chu Chaozhao.

Huai Chi dragged his weak steps towards the woman lying on the ground who appeared in his sight.

He knelt beside the woman, choking in a low voice: "Chu Chaozhao, I know what you want to know, but there is a ban. Sorry, I can't tell you the truth, but I can tell you that if you want to know the truth, go find Xie Qingyu. She escaped from the palace, Yuan Shaojin is dead, and Xie Qingyu must know everything. Thank you."

puff--

The tattered blade scratched his slender neck, and blood splattered everywhere.

Huai Chi smiled and looked at the person lying on the ground: "Mother, Huai'er is here..."

The boy eventually collapsed and never woke up again.

Everyone was shocked, feeling empty inside and feeling very uncomfortable.

Chu Chaozhao lowered his eyes and stared at the two bodies on the ground, then closed his eyes slightly and said, "Rest in peace."

She waved her hand, and two ice coffins appeared in the yard: "Please find a crabapple tree and bury them there."

"Don't worry, young prince." The demon soldiers stepped forward, settled the two men, and left with the coffin.

"Sister, this may be the best ending for them. Don't be sad." Chu Yingxian comforted her.

"Brother, I know." Chu Chaozhao smiled, his face pale and weak.

Jiu Moyi stepped forward and said, "A Zhao, this is inexplicable. How come there is an ice coffin in your space? Where did you get it from?"

Others also looked over curiously.

Chu Chaozhao shrugged and laughed. He strode outside and said, "Guess what you want~ Let's go. Below is the Immortal Gate. Let's see if Yuan Shaojin is really dead or just faking it."

"I guess, but I can't guess it! A Zhao!" Jiu Moyi chased out.

Tushan Rongqing was unusually silent. How could he not know about the two ice coffins?

He looked at the little girl outside the space with heartache and pity.

She learned to love the world, love the people around her, learned to enjoy love and being loved, but she also felt pessimistically that everything would leave her one day.

Just like her seemingly long life, seemingly immortal, but in fact, in this turbulent and chaotic world, everyone will die, so she made several coffins for herself.

They were all the styles she liked, made of jade, ice coffins, or inlaid with sparkling gems, or dotted with luminous pearls, all of them were available.

Chu Chaozhao stopped in front of the Fu family's gate. In front of him were the demon cavalry ready to attack, and behind him was a low-key, luxurious yet eerie mansion.

Without looking back, she raised her hand and threw a red lotus fire into the house behind her.

"You don't need to take anything with you. This place is too dirty. Let's burn it."

She led everyone forward, and the red lotus fire behind her instantly ignited the entire house, crackling and burning for several days, leaving nothing behind.

A fire burns away all the filth.

After all the big families were cleared out, the next were the ten major immortal sects. Everyone in the eight continents and three regions was in danger and panic. People secretly despised their banditry, but on the surface they begged for mercy respectfully and tried every possible way.

Chu Chaozhao led his men to kill their way forward. With the list in his hand, he made a cross with a red pen and almost destroyed an entire immortal sect. People in the world called him "Judge" and "Yan Luo".

At Tianque Academy, the army is approaching and demonic energy is rising to the sky.

Huadushan stood on the long steps, looking down at the demon army below.

"Those who are unaware and have not aided the evil, please lay down your weapons, do not kill them, and leave on your own."

Chu Chaozhao sat on the throne, staring at all those who were blocking his way with a contemptuous attitude.

"What a big tone!" Hua Dushan's voice came through the spiritual power, "Anyone who escapes from the battlefield is a traitor and must be killed without mercy!"

Those who were eager to leave all fell silent.

"It's okay, the demon army can protect you all and leave."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people in Tianque Academy became confused. Some tried to leave. Hua Dushan's eyes darkened and his spiritual power flooded in, but was all blocked by the red light with curse patterns.

"Sister, be careful, he is already in the ninth heaven."

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Jiu Moyi raised his hand. The man who usually hid when seeing fights and sword duels actually volunteered to step forward.

"Formation formations are what I am best at. Let me meet this senior brother!"

"Are you crazy?" Chu Chaozhao complained first, "That's the Ninth Heaven Formation Master!"

She raised her hand to grab the person, but Jiu Moyi was as slippery as a loach at this time, and couldn't be pulled back.

As soon as he encountered the formation, Jiu Moyi went crazy. At this moment, he was alone, at the gates of the city, and he showed the posture of a single person against thousands of troops.

The friends stood side by side, all holding their foreheads helplessly and sighing in unison.

Shangguan Suchen murmured, "How about Ah Sheng go and protect him? Ah Zhao should take a rest. He has consumed too much energy at the Fu family and should not use up his spiritual energy."

Shangguan Sulan crossed his arms and said, "No, I'll just wait until he beats me to death!"

As he said that, he flew over with the whip in his hand, and it was still so difficult that Shangguan Suchen and Chu Chaozhao could not stop him even if they stretched out their hands at the same time.

Each of these two is more reckless than the other.

Zhuge Fusheng shook his head helplessly, picked up the iron horse Binghe and flew up: "I'll go and watch."

Chu Yingxian laughed out loud in the air: "It's okay, let him go. I'm here, he won't die. Sister, rest in peace."