"I hate idiots who lack self-awareness the most."

Qin Luo released his hand.

The dark red longsword vanished in a stream of light, transforming back into a small jade sword that fell into his palm.

The magical artifacts Tang Yi made felt pretty good.

The basic principle is that a wind-attribute spiritual technique is inscribed inside, which will be released as long as energy is injected. As for the appearance and the red spiritual power, they are just special effects and have no practical significance.

He's just handsome.

Keep your wife's gift safe.

Qin Luo turned around.

He saw Zhao Jianguo and Zhao Jianye shrinking back, looking at him with fear on their faces.

Qin Luo: "?"

I didn't hit you, why are you all hiding?

"What's wrong."

"Just now, that, that was..."

Zhao Jianye stammered, feeling his blood run cold and his whole body trembling.

What is that?!

The Zhao family had never seen such a magical weapon before. Such an attack was at least comparable to the power of a Transcendent Master, and perhaps even the power of a Void Realm expert!

How could such a thing exist in the world?

Moreover, such a powerful magical artifact is almost certainly a one-time use item...

So precious.

You just used it so casually!

"Is that what you're wondering about?" Qin Luo put Tang Yi down, patted the dust off her little skirt, and thought for a moment. "Tang Yi's mother is Ning Yanmei. It's quite reasonable that a spiritual artifact made by a Taixu expert would be a little powerful, right?"

Qin Luo was very sincere.

Zhao Jianye wasn't smart, but he wasn't stupid either, and he subconsciously shook his head.

You're kidding me.

Qin Luo smiled and took the small sword out of his pocket again with concern: "Did you not see it clearly just now? Should I demonstrate it again?"

Zhao Jianye shook his head again, tears streaming down his face.

I believe it.

……

Because the underground boxing ring was destroyed by magic, underground boxing matches cannot be held until at least they come ashore.

Qin Luo and Tang Yi returned to their residence.

No one came to ask them for compensation until the afternoon.

Qin Luo guessed.

Maybe they just don't dare.

His interest was completely dampened, and Qin Luo had no desire to go out, so he simply stayed in the guest room to play with Tang Yi.

Lying on the soft, large bed.

Qin Luo felt his Dao Heart surge, and the source of this energy was the tourists who had been frightened by him, as well as the behind-the-scenes boss whose mentality had exploded due to the loss of boxing arena revenue.

many.

Very competitive.

"Tang Yi, your Dao Heart is growing so fast. Is destruction and fear the only path for me?"

Qin Luo was a little confused.

Feeling the surge of power, I looked up at the ceiling above my head.

That's the feeling of becoming stronger...

Aside from the very beginning of my cultivation when I absorbed all the power from underground in one go, I have never felt such a strong sense of progress.

It's like the rising tide of darkness.

An indescribable power quickly filled his heart.

Never so fast.

It's never been this simple.

This was the first time he had ever discovered that pure destruction could generate such a massive amount of Heavenly Dao power. To inflict pain on others, all one needed to do was create fear. Nothing was simpler than slaughter. The distant barrier of Heavenly Dao now seemed to be right before his eyes.

within reach.

Chapter 286 You Don't Love Me Anymore!

"Human beings are creations of the Heavenly Dao, so the more you understand yourself, the closer you will get to the essence of the Heavenly Dao. If your Dao heart suddenly grows significantly, it means that you are very close to your most primal self." Tang Yi jumped onto the bed, stood at the head of the bed with her arms crossed, and looked down at him.

Tang Yi never uses perfume, but when she runs, she always leaves a fragrant trail behind her.

It smells so good.

Qin Luo lay there motionless.

I feel this angle is great; it gives a feeling of the sun breaking through the clouds.

white.

So, should we continue down this path?

He rested his head on his own arm.

Qin Luo seemed to be deep in thought, but something felt off.

Since it's your true intention...

But why did he feel a vague sense of resistance? If he was fighting against himself, how could that be considered following the way of heaven?

Something seems to be wrong.

"If you continue down this path, you'll probably be able to enter the Heavenly Dao in less than a month."

Tang Yi squatted down.

She stretched out a soft finger and poked Qin Luo's face.

"The path is correct, and it's just right for you. But have you ever thought that your destiny belongs to Ye Qingying? If you follow her path, you will no longer be yourself, but will become like your mother. Although I don't care which path you choose, and the sect leader will protect you no matter how big a mistake you make... I prefer the gentle and kind Qin Luo."

What kind of person is Qin Luo?

He's lewd, malicious, and stingy, but he can be ruthless and merciless when facing enemies.

But he also possesses the innate kindness of humankind.

He's neither good nor bad, neither extremely loyal nor extremely evil. He'll pretend not to see an old lady begging in the subway and never meddle in other people's business. Occasionally, when he sees an elderly person performing on the street, he'll give them a few coins. Whether he was the ordinary Qin Luo in his previous life or the tribulation Qin Luo in this life, his inner self has not changed. He has always considered himself an ordinary person, living a simple and ordinary life.

But the path of a monk is extreme.

Without an extremely strong sense of self, it's impossible to reach the end of the road.

Ye Qingying's Dao Heart...

It might not be the best choice for him.

"Think it over yourself. Taking Ye Qingying's path will be easier, while taking your own path will be a longer detour, but you'll still reach the destination. You're already at the peak of the Taixu realm, with a lifespan of at least two thousand years. I can wait for you ahead... Of course, don't misunderstand, this isn't because I like you. It's just that my foundation here isn't deep, and I need a useful lackey!"

It seemed as if they were afraid Qin Luo would misunderstand.

Tang Yi stood up, gave a sweet, humming reminder, and then gently tossed her hair, looking elegant and adorable.

"Thank you."

Qin Luo relaxed his limbs, lay on the bed, and faced the ceiling.

Looking at little Tang Yi.

He suddenly felt a warmth in his heart. It was so nice to have someone by his side. Whenever he didn't know where to go, this person could give him timely reminders and help him find his way back.

Although I feel at ease.

However, while holding Tang Yi's small feet, Qin Luo couldn't help but mention it.

“I told you, Ye Qingying is really not my mother.”

The misunderstanding is too deep.

When exactly did Tang Yi come up with such an outrageous idea?

And no matter how you explain it, Tang Yi doesn't believe it.

"You haven't given up on the idea of ​​mating with her? She's over seven thousand years old, and you're not even willing to go after an old lady." Tang Yi narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips unhappily.

Explanation is just a cover-up.

If he wasn't struggling with the psychological issue, why would he make excuses?

I saw right through you!

Qin Luo calmly said, "We can't calculate it like that. If we do, wouldn't you be a nine-hundred-year-old lady too..."

"So you really do think I'm too old!"

Tang Yi opened her eyes wide in disbelief, sniffed, and felt a deep sadness.

Just know!

Just know!

Qin Luo was indeed secretly disgusted by her age.

Although you usually try to hide it, the sect leader has finally caught you red-handed today!

Bad guy!

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