It's only three years old, what kind of whitewashing system is this?

The Supreme Holy Bone Rune flickered, looking utterly aggrieved.

Born with the destiny of an emperor, the host will at least ascend to sainthood and easily become an emperor.

They're not in this situation anymore, being expelled from their bodies like garbage and despised.

But it only dared to complain that the power residing in the child's body was so great that even the Heavenly Dao had to give way.

We're all from the "Dao" generation, so who's afraid of whom?

Su Yun scratched his head: "What are you doing here... Oh, I see."

Apart from Xiao Qingchen, no one else currently possesses the Sacred Bone.

He guessed for a moment and knew that tide Yaoyue had dug out her biological son's sacred bones and given them to her adopted son.

Thinking about this, Su Yun felt a little moved again.

The bond between mother and son has been genuine for three years.

"Wow," Su Yun sighed, "So, what am I supposed to do to clear my name at this point?"

She herself was too fair-skinned, but Xiao Qingchen was too dark-skinned.

"Buzz!" The sacred bone emitted a sound.

Su Yun lowered her head: "What should we do with you? Give you back?"

The runes on the sacred relic immediately flashed intensely, indicating their refusal.

Su Yun nodded: "That's true."

It's still impossible to pay it back.

To outsiders, Xiao Qingchen has the blood of the Su family, giving him an overwhelming advantage.

But the truth is, the Su family had raised him for three years, and he had already developed feelings for them.

As long as you don't get framed or take the blame, you can live a peaceful and safe future.

The Su family is a large family, but above them is the Great Qian Dynasty.

Above the Great Qian Divine Dynasty lies the Heavenly Origin Realm, and above the Heavenly Origin Realm lies the Thousand Star Abyss.

Su Yun wasn't that interested in just being a family heir.

But it's not enough to return the sacred relics to the person who framed him.

Moreover, spiritual energy requires blood to bind it to its master.

The sacred relic is completely immersed in one's body, which is equivalent to recognizing the Lord countless times.

As for Xiao Qingchen's mark?

Ah, before the Daoist bones, all marks will be erased.

He said, "Then you can be my weapon. Can you transform?"

Su Yun pondered, if he can't transform, he'll just throw the Supreme Sacred Bone out to hit people in the future.

This thing has a spirit; it would be great as a fantasy brick.

hum-

The Supreme Holy Bone hummed and quickly transformed into a dagger.

Su Yun was somewhat disappointed; his dream of becoming the Great Qian Haonan had been shattered.

However, after waving his arms a few times, he immediately shifted his attention.

The Supreme Sacred Bone—this is a Saint-level spiritual artifact!

Saint-level pills and saint-level weapons are extremely rare and can only be used by Great Saints.

Every single thing that appears in the world causes a stir in the Heavenly Origin Realm.

As for Saint-level Dao Foundations, no one would be willing to use them as weapons!

This thing not only cuts through other spiritual weapons, but it can also be used as an external soul bone, automatically sensing the greatsword and enhancing comprehension.

Although Su Yun possessed the qualities of a Daoist, he didn't mind having another top-tier magic weapon.

Moreover, it could transform into various shapes. He pinched the sacred bone into a small ball, like a child's toy, stuffed it into his pocket, and walked away.

"From now on, you'll be called Xiao Gu," Su Yun casually suggested.

Buzz!

The Supreme Sacred Bone flickered a few times, wanting to refute but not daring to offend the Dao Bone.

When the maid Qingman saw Su Yun leave the room, she exclaimed in surprise, "Young Master, your health..."

Su Yun quickly put her finger to her lips and made a shushing gesture.

Qingman hesitated for a moment, but still did not wake the mistress.

It seems the young master is alright.

After everyone left, Qingman couldn't help but smile like an aunt.

"It's so cute."

Small and delicate, with exquisite features, yet possessing a touch of heroic spirit.

She's clearly a child, but she always acts like an adult.

Anyone would like a child like this.

And for some reason, the young master had a peculiar charm today.

It's unclear, the way is unclear.

It felt as if the first rays of dawn were breaking and a gentle breeze was caressing my face.

The clear spring merges into the earth, creating endless harmony and nature.

"That's strange. Could it be that I fell into the Orchid Pool yesterday and found a fortuitous opportunity?"

"That's good. With the young master growing up healthy, the madam and master can rest assured."

Qingman and the other maids exchanged glances, all of them seeing the hope in each other.

Su Yun stepped into the garden and didn't need to look for anything; the ground was covered with Blazing Moonflowers.

He tilted his head in thought, and soon began digging and rummaging in the ground.

Qingman watched for a while, then squatted down as well: "Young Master, would you like to pick some flowers?"

Su Yun continued working diligently: "Yes."

Qingman couldn't help but smile like an aunt. This young master was really cute; even digging in the mud seemed quite interesting.

Other children call it playing in the mud, but Su Yun calls it experiencing life.

She said, "Young master doesn't know how to do farm work. Why don't you let me do it?"

Su Yun put her hands on her hips: "No need, no need, I can do it."

Qingman lowered her head and then exclaimed in surprise.

Although the Blazing Moonflower is common, it is also a kind of medicinal herb.

Even experienced farmers must follow the rules and regulations to avoid damaging the roots and inflorescences.

At Su Yun's feet, there were already about ten whole flowers.

Each petal is in full bloom, and the dewdrops on it are still fresh and undisturbed.

Even Qingman herself couldn't have dug out such a perfectly intact root.

"How did the young master manage that?"

She looked at Su Yun, her small body working very seriously.

He was holding a sickle the size of a child, and he was digging and digging in the ground.

But even though it was just a simple movement, Qingman felt that there was a certain charm in it.

Everything was so natural and harmonious, as if it had blended into the whole flowerbed, inseparable from it.

It didn't seem like Su Yun was picking them, but rather like the Blazing Moon Flower was actively emerging from the soil and leaping into her palm.

Qingman asked in confusion, "When did the young master start learning gardening?"

"And what's with this little sickle? Who would make farm tools for a three-year-old?"

"Oh... perhaps it was made by a blacksmith specially for the young master."

Supreme Holy Bone: ...

Wushi Daogu: A sickle? Is your opponent a vast wheat field?

"Alright!" After a while, Su Yun held up a large bunch of Blazing Moonflowers, smiling brightly.

Qingman, sweating profusely, wiped it away with concern, saying, "Let us do this kind of thing."

"Young master, why are you digging up these flowers?"

Su Yun said, "Of course it's for my mother."

Qingman thought for a moment: "It's hard to carry such a big bunch, let's braid the smaller ones together with rope."

Su Yun thought for a moment and said, "Then you teach me, and I'll make it up."

Qingman's heart pounded, and she longed to pull him into her arms and give his head a good rub.

So cute, absolutely so cute!

How could there be such an obedient child, picking flowers for his mother so early in the morning?

If I had a child like that, I would definitely love them dearly!

"Yes, young master, this servant will teach you right away." Qingman taught earnestly.

"Young master, please look, you should put the rope first..."

But when she held the Blazing Moon Flower in her hand, she felt puzzled again.

"Why do these picked flowers... seem even more vibrant?"

Qingman glanced at the garden nearby; the flowers there were clearly not as robust as the ones in her hand.

It was as if these flowers, touched by Su Yun, had absorbed enough nutrients in a short time and grown a little more.

"An illusion?" Qingman shook her head. "Perhaps the young master specifically chose the best-looking Blazing Moon Flower."

Little did she know that Su Yun's Daoist aura could continuously buff everything around him, like a halo machine.

These flowers are filled with the essence, and are gradually moving towards perfection.

"Madam is so lucky to have such a wonderful son."

"Unlike the other one..."

Qingman looked at the other side of the Su residence, her eyes filled with resentment.

They're both the wife's children, so why do they behave so differently?

Soon.

tide Yaoyue woke up groggily, and instinctively slapped her hand, only to find that she had slapped empty air.

She suddenly woke up and sat up: "Yun'er! Yun'er is gone!"