I was banned by the Revitalization event.

So it's just placed on the bookshelf, and there's no point in stealing it.

Qin Luo took a few more books from the bookshelf, and all of them contained the same kind of spiritual techniques.

Su Yanrou's sect.

Clearly, there was once a person with extraordinary cultivation...

After praising it, Qin Luo took the Canglan Sword Diagram from the beginning, along with a clothesline pole, and went to the balcony.

First move.

The clothesline pole was swung out, and a gust of wind howled through the air.

The sword diagram wasn't too difficult to learn. Qin Luo practiced it briefly and quickly grasped the key to it: Wind, Thunder, Tiger Roar.

But he was practicing his sword there.

The two girls in the quilt were stunned for a moment, looking somewhat bewildered.

You're staying at a girl's house.

You just want to practice swordsmanship on the balcony all night?!

"Qin Luo, it's so late, you should go to sleep. Staying up late is bad for your health."

in bed.

Jiang Qiaomiao shifted her body shyly, cleared her throat lightly, and whispered a subtle reminder.

It was already dark.

It's time for everyone to do bad things together.

"Oh, sorry." Composing himself, Qin Luo came back to his senses, smiled, and threw down the clothesline pole. For some reason, this sword diagram felt strangely familiar to him. As soon as he picked it up, he felt a sense of mastery, as if his body had muscle memory for it. The smooth feeling made him addicted to practicing it.

The important matter is the priority.

Qin Luo also crawled into bed and then turned off the bedside lamp.

Before going to bed, Jiang Qiaomiao likes to watch TV for a while, and Qin Luo watches with her, with happy laughter occasionally coming from under the covers.

The sound of the TV series stopped shortly afterward, because it was time to begin cultivation.

It was late at night.

And in the darkness.

The black jade pendant that Qin Luo had taken off and temporarily placed on the bedside table seemed to emit a faint glow in the night.

……

An old apartment building in northern Siberia.

In a warm room.

A beautiful woman with snow-white hair is practicing calligraphy. She holds a large brush, and black ink flows like dragons and snakes across the rice paper.

The text of more than thirty characters was written in one go.

The woman put down her brush, made a hand seal with one hand, and silently uttered the word "command".

The ink only lit up briefly before falling silent. The woman sighed, put away the Xuan paper, and went to the kitchen to continue cutting the pineapple she had just bought at the supermarket.

"Your group of good apprentices don't seem to want to talk to you much, do they?"

on the sofa.

The little girl, who was playing Persona while wearing headphones, turned around, grinned mischievously, and gently swayed her cute little feet, which were hooked around her slippers.

"At least I still have hope. What about you, Ye Qingying?"

After slicing the pineapple, Qiu Shihua rinsed it briefly in salt water and then placed it on the coffee table.

Ye Qingying ate a piece.

She hummed sweetly twice and put down the game console she was holding.

The little girl took another piece and nibbled on it: "How about we make up? I was your daughter in my past life, and I'm almost reluctant to kill you... If you serve me well from now on, I promise to live peacefully with you and not invade each other's territory. I'll continue to call you Mom."

"Good and evil cannot coexist; don't be delusional." Qiu Shihua also gently picked up a piece of pineapple.

“I also have a backup plan.” The little girl squinted her eyes.

Qiu Shihua ignored her, took a bite of pineapple, and didn't think much of it.

Chapter 298 The Loli Mom is Approaching

In their past lives, the Shadow Spirit Sect and the Bright Moon Sect fought to the point of mutual destruction.

Two celestial beings perished simultaneously.

They were reborn into this world together through the spatial rift left by the great battle, continuing their endless struggle.

When the world barrier was broken, Qiu Shihua used her spiritual power to remotely lock onto several disciples, freezing them and bringing them to this world. This was to preserve the seeds of life and deliver a fatal blow to this great demon. Now, as long as her disciple is revived and makes contact, Ye Qingying, who is at an absolute disadvantage with four against one, will surely die.

Although the memories of mother and daughter relying on each other for survival.

They kept interfering with her.

This slightly affected her resolve to eliminate demons and uphold justice, making her somewhat hesitant to make up her mind...

But Ye Qingying is a Heavenly Tribulation Evil Cultivator, a great demon.

She must die.

Neither the mother nor the daughter spoke; they quietly watched TV and ate pineapple.

Ye Qingying licked her fingers listlessly, preparing to continue playing the game, but at this moment she sensed something in the distance and froze slightly.

"Hey, Qiu Shihua..."

"Ok?"

“My daughter seems to be contacting me through tokens.”

The little girl felt it again and, confirming it wasn't her imagination, she did indeed feel a calling, and nodded affirmatively.

Qiu Shihua paused for a moment.

The mother and daughter sat on the sofa, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Where did you get a daughter?!"

"It's not a daughter... a clone, a clone! The secret of the Shadow Spirit Sect is to manipulate shadows as one's second incarnation. Before you disintegrated, I saw you captured a few little bastards. Not wanting to suffer losses, you also split your shadow, hoping to take advantage of the chaos..."

"She still listens to you?"

"Of course, my Shadow Spirit Sect's techniques are the best in the world, there's no mistake about that!"

"Then why hasn't she shown up yet?"

"Hmm, even the most powerful techniques have flaws. Maybe it's because we're too far apart. If I get closer, I should be able to re-establish contact..."

"..."

Much later.

Qiu Shihua breathed softly, her supple body leaning back on the sofa, her pretty face showing some fatigue, and she remained silent.

She rarely felt this disappointed.

Those beautiful, light gray eyes were completely silent.

Look at her like this.

Ye Qingying crawled over, poked her face with her finger, and whispered, "Give up now? The agreement we just made still stands. If you serve me obediently from now on, I might spare your life out of our mother-daughter bond."

"I don't need the devil's pity."

Qiu Shihua shook her head and pushed her small hand away. "Good and evil cannot coexist. You and I have been fighting for so many years, and it is finally coming to an end."

"Do you want to try again? Like, not letting me go to see my daughter?" The little girl thought for a moment.

"It's meaningless."

"Give it a try, after all, you are my legal guardian."

"..."

Qiu Shihua shook her head, took out her phone, and began checking flight tickets to go abroad.

She and Ye Qingying are sworn enemies.

The fact that these two prodigies, born in the same era, possess diametrically opposed heavenly principles and wills means that they can never coexist and will ultimately be locked in a life-or-death struggle.

A loss is a loss.

Qiu Shihua disdained to fall into such an ugly state after being slightly outmatched.

like……

It's time to put an end to this feud.

……

"Master, can I borrow these books for a few days? The sword techniques in them are quite impressive."

The next morning.

Before leaving, Qin Luo borrowed a few books from Su Yanrou.

Last night he practiced swordsmanship for a while and felt his body was relaxed and his spiritual energy flowed freely. It was a completely different experience from comprehending the Dao of Heaven. The power given by the Dao of Heaven is external, while the feeling of practicing swordsmanship is more like developing oneself and finding a familiar feeling.

Very enjoyable.

"It's fine to lend them to you, but these are all family heirlooms, so please don't damage them," Su Yanrou said.

"It's nothing, I'll pay you back next week."

Before leaving, Qin Luo hugged the two sisters.

He wanted to hug Su Yanrou too, but his beautiful master took a half step back and dodged away.

pity.

Qin Luo rode his little electric scooter home.