After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

The woman's appearance caused Qin Ge's sword to stop abruptly.

A struggle flickered in the girl's eyes.

She was unwilling to lay a hand on her beloved Lingyao.

But... just like the fairy of Yaotai a thousand years ago who was unwilling to attack Loulan, but in the end had no choice but to personally stab Loulan in the chest with her sword.

She was no longer in control of her own destiny.

Even worse.

At this moment, Qin Ge... was merely a handy weapon in the hands of destiny.

All thoughts and feelings are nothing but illusions and emptiness; unaware of sin, unaware of punishment, and with one's personality shattered.

What kept Qin Ge from appearing as a slightly "normal" girl was her almost instinctive trust and affection for her older sister, Lingyao.

And... the hatred and resentment towards the Master's words and the Pure Color Mandala.

This is also the real reason why she was able to be exempt from the authority of the Pure Color Mandala.

The person wielding the knife committed murder.

Who would take their anger out on weapons?

After a moment's hesitation, Qin Ge raised the Azure Lotus Sword in his hand once again.

Regardless of whether the person standing in front of the pure-colored mandala is a deity or a demon.

She will definitely get rid of the pure-colored mandala as soon as possible today.

Among the onlookers, Shi Yan's expression was probably the most bizarre and distorted.

Qin Suhuai referred to the illusory female figure in the sky as "Master".

really--

The ethereal figure in the sky was slender and tall, with a graceful appearance that was quite different from the ethereal and fairy-like appearance of the Jade Terrace Fairy in the scroll.

The key is……

The eyes of that woman's phantom.

Unlike the eyes of Fairy Yaotai and Hua Xiangrong, or even the golden-red heterochromatic eyes of the Pure Color Mandala, which are as iconic as the bright sun, these eyes are completely different.

Her smoky purple eyes, similar to Qin Suhuai's, seemed to have lost all their sharpness and brilliance.

No longer looking down on the world.

No longer will I wield my sword to slay the three thousand guests of the mortal world.

There was no trace of immortals or swordsmen left.

On the contrary... that quiet demeanor is like that of a beautiful woman wearing an apron, quietly waiting at home for her husband or wife to return.

A serene smile played on her lips as she said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Then I asked, "Should I take a shower first?"

Let's eat first, or... let's eat... me first.

She is the kind of gentle older sister that Shi Yan absolutely cannot refuse.

If it weren't for the overwhelming sense of intimacy and excitement that welled up within him, Shi Yan would never have believed that it was a fairy from the Jade Terrace.

Do not--

Master Lingyao.

Shi Yan recalled the information about Master Qin Suhuai.

To avoid Qin Suhuai, who was energetic and constantly sought her guidance and disrespected her master, Yan Qingge left the Qinglian Sword Sect and traveled the world.

From then on, he became a figure in the background.

etc--

Yan Qingge...

Shi Yan pondered the name of Qin Suhuai's master.

Yan Qingge...

Yan... Qingge...

Research... Qin Ge.

This guy should really be handcuffed.

The reason they approached Loulan a thousand years ago was definitely not because of some kind of idiot, but because they had ulterior motives!

In the sky above Little Sword Peak, without the "Seventeen-Year Cicada" to slow down the flow of time, Qin Ge's sword moved swiftly.

It will arrive in an instant.

It was almost impossible to see the stagnation caused by the appearance of the illusory image of the Fairy of the Jade Terrace.

But... for immortals and demons of the level of Fairy Yaotai, Qin Ge, and Pure Color Mandala, such a fleeting moment was enough.

Fairy Yaotai, no... perhaps it would be better to say it's the phantom of Yan Qingge.

Yan Qingge's illusory figure blocked the way in front of the Pure Color Mandala.

Facing Qin Ge's thrusting sword, the very sword she herself had taught her, Yan Qingge stretched out her hand behind her.

The pure-colored mandala, suspended in mid-air, suddenly stumbled forward.

Countless scattered golden light points surged from the body of the Pure Color Mandala, converging towards Yan Qingge's illusory figure.

That was a thousand years ago... when the Fairy of Yaotai wanted the Pure Color Mandala, which had lost its contract, to remain in the mortal world, she gave it to her as a "god".

Yan Qingge's figure immediately solidified by three points.

Then... she slowly opened her eyes.

Those once tranquil, smoky purple eyes have now returned to the state of the fairy's eyes in the painting.

It shimmered like molten gold.

It shines as brightly as the rising sun.

In contrast... the unusual golden-red eyes of the Pure Color Mandala, half-immortal and half-demon, have finally returned to a similar alluring cherry-red color to those of the Little Fetal Treasury.

They stood in front of the pure-colored mandala.

The woman looked down upon the mortal world with disdain. She gazed at that... the will that had shattered Qin Ge's will, the will that held the girl as a weapon in its "hands".

"To do such a terrible thing to such a lovely girl..."

"But that would be an outrage against both gods and men."

"Lingyao...you've been hiding this so well—" It was as if an inaudible voice was roaring silently.

Faced with the incoming "Slay Loulan", Yan Qingge simply grabbed the hand of the Pure Color Mandala and used the Pure Color Mandala's hand holding the Dance of Fine Snow to swing the sword upward.

The blade of the Snow Dance sword touched the edge of the Azure Lotus sword.

The trajectory of the Azure Lotus Sword was altered, and its momentum tilted upwards at an angle.

Yan Qingge held the hand of the Pure Color Mandala, and the two of them bent over in the air, making a move that was almost like an iron bridge.

The sword's edge swept across her face.

Taking advantage of the situation, Yan Qingge grabbed Qin Ge's wrist.

Qin Ge blinked her inorganic eyes... This kind of teaching seemed to have happened countless times between her and Sister Lingyao.

But... this time is different.

This time it wasn't just a simple exchange of moves.

A powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted once again from Qin Ge's body, even making Yan Qingge's spiritual body feel somewhat ethereal.

It was only because the Pure Color Mandala provided timely support to Yan Qingge that her complexion improved slightly.

Qin Ge withdrew her hand from Yan Qingge's.

The Azure Lotus Sword shone even brighter in her hands.

"Thank you..." Yan Qingge gently thanked the Pure Color Mandala.

She looked at the girl in front of her, who looked almost exactly like Loulan from a thousand years ago, her eyes darting around as if she were trying to see the shadow of Loulan in the pure-colored mandala.

"You just saved me." Pure Mandala's voice was cold.

Even though Yaotai had just saved her, she was still facing this guy who had killed her master and imprisoned her for a thousand years.

The fact that Jingse Mandala didn't immediately betray him and stab him with a sword is already a testament to the good education he received from Shiyan and Shiya.

However, when facing Yaotai, Jingse Mandala could hardly put on a pleasant expression.

Yan Qingge understood.

"What should we do now?" After a moment's hesitation, Pure Color Mandala looked at Fairy Yaotai.

His authority had no effect on Qin Ge.

The legal principles of the guy in front of me are now in the hands of the other side.

The Pure Color Mandala had no choice but to ask the Fairy of the Jade Terrace for advice on what to do.

After all… she lowered her head and looked at Shi Yan on Little Sword Peak.

This life—

I must protect Master's words and ensure his safety no matter what.

Yan Qingge's gaze followed the direction of the pure-colored mandala's gaze, and a barely perceptible hint of disappointment... flickered in the woman's eyes.

Although she would like Loulan no matter what form it took.

But... it's still the same as it was a thousand years ago—

Small and soft.

She liked the white-haired, silent loli-like girl even more.

Although her current appearance as a slender and beautiful woman is quite stunning... however... it suddenly changed when she could easily hold Loulan in her arms and on her lap.