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"Mother, you finally got out of seclusion, hehe, I miss you so much."

Ye Qingmei just walked out of the Fenxian Palace and was hugged by Qingdie'er excitedly. The little girl kept rubbing in Ye Qingmei's arms, acting coquettishly, and said with a pouting mouth: "Mother, you don't have to go to seclusion after you leave the seclusion this time, right?"

Ye Qingmei smiled at her adopted daughter whom she had picked up since childhood and said, "I don't have to go into seclusion again when I get out of seclusion this time. But you, I heard from your Iron Blood Uncle, you also went into seclusion some time ago? I didn't expect that you would come out so soon. How about it? How are you practicing?"

Qing Die'er, who was already very happy, suddenly heard the words of her adopted mother and was slightly stunned. Her eyes looked at the iron blood coming out behind her. Her face, which was originally happy, suddenly became ugly.

He twisted his head and moved his eyes away from his embarrassed and smiling Tiexue's face.

Ye Qingmei saw Qing Die'er's expression in her eyes, looked at the two of them interestingly, and asked, "Tiexue, what's wrong? Don't you and Die'er have the best relationship? Why do you think it's wrong to meet you two today? To be honest, are you bullying our Die'er?"

"Ahem~ This, Miss, this is a completely misunderstanding..." Tiexue smiled bitterly and wanted to explain something.

But before he finished speaking, he heard Qing Die'er looking at Tiexue angrily and said coquettishly: "It's not a misunderstanding."

Thinking that Uncle Tiexue would slap himself in the face for a stinky brat named Wu Huchen. So long has passed, Qing Die'er has never forgotten it.

"Oh? Die'er, then tell me what's going on. If your uncle Iron Blood bullies you, mom will definitely make the decision for you!" Ye Qingmei looked at the two of them with a smile.

She had no way to pass on her maternal love to her children, so she picked up a baby girl with excellent talent to raise more than ten years ago, which could also be regarded as a solution to the comfort in a mother's heart.

She also favors Qingdie'er very much, so she found it very interesting to see Qingdie'er having a conflict with her confidant at this moment.

"Hmph, mother, you have to ask Uncle Tiexue by yourself." Qing Die'er said with a pouting mouth and blocking her breath.

"Okay, that iron blood, tell me, what did you do wrong? It actually made our baby princess so angry." Ye Qingmei said with a smile.

Tiexue saw the two women in front of him who shared the same hatred, and smiled bitterly on his face and said, "Miss, this is the thing..."

Then, Tiexue said nothing before to Ye Qingmei. Listening to Tiexue's words, Ye Qingmei's face became more and more interesting, and his eyes at Qing Die'er became a little funny.

"Miss, I have no choice but to do this. After all, the Red Line Girl was still there at that time. If I didn't do anything..." Tiexue looked embarrassed.

"Hmph, are you going to hit someone just for the Dongfang Red Line? Uncle Tiexue, Die'er is so disappointed with you!" The little girl was actually not very angry with Tiexue for a long time, but she was very dissatisfied with it. It was just an Oriental Red Line that she actually asked Uncle Tiexue who loved her to hit her. This really made her unable to accept it.

"Die'er, what do you think of Wu Huchen?" Ye Qingmei did not ask too much about the small conflict between Qing Die'er and Tiexue, but instead asked about this matter.

Ye Qingmei likes Qingdie'er very much, while Hu Chen is her biological son. She feels deeply guilty about her son, so if she can, of course she wants to hand over the best things in the world to her children.

Qing Die'er, the girl she raised since childhood, is a very excellent girl. Apart from being a little petite and willful, there is nothing wrong with it.

She didn't expect that Qing Die'er had met Wu Huchen so early, and she suddenly had a different thought in her heart.

"Wu Huchen?" Qing Die'er thought that her mother would make decisions for her, and she didn't ask for her mother how much punishment she would give to Uncle Tiexue, but she still hoped that her mother could blame Uncle Tiexue. After all, she was still a little sick with the little princess. But to her surprise, her mother actually mentioned that brat Wu Huchen, which really made her wonder.

"Hmph, that little brat is just a B-level strength. He was far from my opponent before. Now I have come out of seclusion. With the improvement of all the medicines and skills in our temple, I have already dumped him for 108,000 miles. Humph!" When it comes to improving his cultivation, Qing Die'er is naturally very proud.

Indeed, she does have the capital of self-pride, and her talent is very excellent. In addition, she can use the resources of the Dark Palace at will, so it is no exaggeration to practice like riding a rocket!

"Is that so? Then tell your mother, what kind of strength do you already have now?" Although Ye Qingmei could see Qing Die'er's cultivation at a glance, she still couldn't help but ask with a smile.

To reach her strength, these realms are like a joke in her eyes. She just wanted to make fun of her adopted daughter. And she was also a little worried. Is her child really bad at strength?

Level B?! What a poor strength!

"Mother, she is already a master of the Great Sage level. If she has some useful magic weapons, hum, even the strong men in the late stage of the Great Sage may not be their opponents." After a long period of dedicated retreat and practice, Qing Die'er's strength has indeed improved by leaps and bounds, which is related to her talent. Of course, the resources of the Dark Palace are also of great importance.

This is also why the Dark Palace can attract heroes from all aspects, because in the Dark Palace, everything is possible!

"Okay, since my baby Die'er is already a great sage, then my mother will give you a top-grade magic weapon as a reward for you!" As she said that, an antique glass lamp appeared in Ye Qingmei's hand.

"Wow, so beautiful, mother, what kind of treasure is this?" Qing Die'er looked at the glass lamp in Ye Qingmei's hand. The joy on her face was not concealed at all. She really liked this glass lamp that looked very antique.

"Miss, this is your most advantageous magic weapon, great compassionate magic lamp?" Tiexue looked at the magic weapon in his hand and looked amazed.

He didn't expect that his lady would give this thing to Qingdie'er.

"Wow, really? Mother, thank you so much. Hehe, don't worry, Die'er will definitely not be weaker than the reputation of this great compassionate demon-destroying lamp." Qing Die'er leaned into Ye Qingmei's arms, her eyes full of excitement and playing with the top-grade magic weapon in her hand!

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