Are there any methods besides theory?

Zhou Yan turned his head to one side.

Yes, there is one: to borrow the Luoshu from Qingqiu.

The Luo Shu is of a higher level than the Bai Ze Tu and the Zhu Tian Xing Su Tu. If the Luo Shu can be obtained, it can be used to suppress the Zhu Tian Xing Su Tu, and Du Laiqiu's practice of using the Zhu Tian Xing Su Tu to consolidate his fortune will become a joke.

The only problem is that Qingqiu doesn't seem to get along with me.

Especially Su Yinjun, the Fox King who holds a pivotal position within the Qingqiu Fox Clan, is a blood feud with him, with absolutely no room for reconciliation.

So a funny thing happened.

Since I am a woman now, and I also have the ability to transform, why don't I pretend to be the original Immaculate Celestial Maiden and chat with Su Yijun to rekindle our past relationship?

Despite being the Fox King of the Qingqiu Fox Clan and nearly a thousand years old, Su Yinjun has only ever been in love once in his life. He even went out to the Qingqiu Cave Heaven to find mortals to write his love letters, showing his naivety when it comes to matters of the heart.

If I were to use my magic to make this little fox happy, I absolutely cannot play this trick on her again.

Deceiving someone's feelings once makes you a low-level "green tea" (a manipulative woman), but being able to repeatedly deceive someone's feelings and fool the same person every time makes you a master of the art of tea.

Zhou Yan slapped himself hard.

Erlang Shen looked at Zhou Yan with a puzzled expression.

Zhou Yan covered his swollen face and said.

"It's okay, there are mosquitoes."

Erlang Shen looked incredulous, but as a mature adult, he wouldn't expose someone else's excuse.

Zhou Yan covered his face and said.

"Erlang, if you were to borrow the Luoshu from Qingqiu, how confident do you think you would be?"

Erlang Shen seems to have a good reputation everywhere.

Erlang Shen shook his head.

"We can't lend it out."

Zhou Yan countered with a question.

"If it's a matter of righteousness, why won't those foxes from Qingqiu lend it to us?"

Erlang Shen continued to shake his head.

"What do people dying have to do with those foxes?"

Human affairs are for human affairs to deal with. As the fox clan protected by Nuwa, they don't care whether people die or not. Luo Shu can't be moved by human righteousness.

Zhou Yan asked again.

"The entropy increase buff triples lifespan loss; how can the Qingqiu Fox Clan ignore this?"

Erlang Shen thought for a moment, then shook his head and said.

"Even if the matter of lifespan can move the Qingqiu Fox Clan, Luo Shu may not care."

Qingqiu is merely the place that preserves the Luoshu; it is not the owner of the Luoshu, nor can it command the Luoshu. If the Luoshu encounters a new owner and leaves one day, even the foxes of Qingqiu cannot stop it.

"You can't possibly..."

Erlang Shen looked at Zhou Yanqing's beautiful face with a strange expression. Such a girl should be loved and cherished by everyone, no matter when or where.

This beautiful young woman, however, was actually wearing the skin of a vile beast.

“…Tell Luo Shu that you are Bai Ze, and if you want to beat him up, then come out.”

Erlang Shen was a little worried that if the Luo Shu came out later, it wouldn't be to help him, but rather to beat up Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan: "..."

By the way, have I ever offended the Luoshu?

Should we go ask Old Bai Ze?

Chapter Sixty-Six

Feng Wanlai went up to the fifteenth floor.

The fifteenth floor was Du Laiqiu's resting place. Because Du Laiqiu liked quiet, there was no one on the fifteenth floor. When Feng Wan arrived, all she saw was an extremely quiet corridor.

Feng Wanlai's heart sank.

However, she had already been bewitched by Li Shuo, so there was no point in resisting. In the current situation, Feng Wanlai could only suppress her fear of Du Laiqiu and move forward step by step.

As they approached room 1506, the creaking sound of the door opening came from in front of Feng Wanlai. Then, the door of room 1506 opened, and a graceful and beautiful young woman walked out of the door.

The moment Feng Wanlai's pupils reflected the image of this carefree young woman, her pupils contracted slightly.

This girl looks just like Du Laiqiu.

However, Feng Wanlai's pupils quickly returned to normal, and Du Laiqiu's aura became ethereal and otherworldly, making the young girl seem much more arrogant.

She is not Du Laiqiu.

The girl stared at Feng Wanlai as she approached and sneered.

"Is this a place you can come to?"

Feng Wanlai possessed remarkable beauty, coupled with the aura cultivated from her long years of being a superior person, giving her a strong and mature demeanor. However, this was only in the eyes of normal people. For this young girl, Feng Wanlai did not have much to do with her.

Feng Wanlai lowered his head and said.

"I'm here to find my mother."

The girl raised her chin.

"Get out! I don't want to say it again!"

The wind blew loudly as evening approached.

"I want to see Du Laiqiu! I have something very important to report!"

The girl leaned against the door frame, staring at Feng Wanlai with a mocking gaze. Her arrogance, which she had held since childhood, made Feng Wanlai feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Something important? You? Never mind, just tell me what's on your mind."

The girl placed one hand on her chest.

"I will relay anything to my mother."

Feng Wanlai immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Du Laiqiu was definitely not there, otherwise the girl in front of her would not have used the word "relay" to describe it.

"That's it."

Feng Wanlai turned and left.

“That desolate ∽4〗Next】【Nine ∫”0∈奇、≌↑蒐. ∞索≤qun:Let’s talk about it after I see my mother.”

The younger sister at the door frowned as she watched Feng Wanlai leave. After Feng Wanlai had gone far away, the younger sister whispered.

"A waste of time."

He then closed the door.

Feng Wanlai walked to a corner without cameras and dialed Zhou Yan's number.

"Du Laiqiu really isn't here, but my sister is."

Zhou Yan's voice sounded somewhat curious.

"Your sister?"

The evening breeze brought a bitter taste.

“Yes, I am not valued by Du Laiqiu, but my sister is valued. She is surnamed Du, while I am surnamed Feng.”

Before Lin Ziwei appeared, Du Laiqiu didn't know if he could possess the bloodline of the Ziwei Emperor. For this reason, he had several children, intending to find his successor among them to carry on his family's thousand-year legacy.

Although Feng Wanlai is Du Laiqiu's child, Du Laiqiu did not choose Feng Wanlai to inherit the family business, but instead chose another half-sister of Du Laiqiu.

It's impossible not to feel jealous of her younger sister, but jealousy is usually useless. Feng Wanlai isn't stupid; she's never deliberately caused conflict with her sister in the past, even though her sister usually looks down on her.

 "Then it should be pretty good. Your sister should replace Du Laiqiu in controlling the Godhood Plan."

"By the way, how's your relationship with your sister?"

"I don't think it's bad. My sister treats me like a useless older sister, so I try to avoid her and won't confront her directly."

"Okay, okay, then do this."

Zhou Yan rambled on and on.

……

Ten minutes later, Du Laiqiu arrived at his younger sister's door again and knocked.

A moment later, the younger sister opened the door. Upon seeing her good-for-nothing older sister standing outside, her expression darkened.

It wasn't that she was spoiled, but her older sister's visits this and that were getting a bit annoying.

Feng Wanlai whispered.

"Is Mom not here?"

The younger sister remained silent, but her impatience was evident on her face.

Feng Wanlai spoke using telepathy.

"Sister, let me ask you something: are you in charge of the deification project in this place?"

The younger sister thought about it.

"Mom manages all of this; I'm just assisting her."

But to what extent she would assist, neither the younger sister nor Du Laiqiu said. When it was mentioned before as part of the God-Making Project, it was only Feng Wanlai who gave a brief instruction. Feng Wanlai seemed to be a low-level executive of the God-Making Project. Apart from being an employee who was indeed a Star Soul-Born employee, she had no other qualifications to know.

 ba∴〕=¨iˇ+'◆er雨∵¨an: The wind came late and said again (transmitting sound secretly).

"Little sister, could we talk somewhere where Mom can't see us? I have something very important to tell you."

The younger sister's expression clearly showed her unwillingness.

Feng Wanlai had to lower his voice.

"Sister, have you ever considered that you have actually lost your right to inherit the Du family?"

The younger sister's expression changed, and after a few seconds she nodded and said (using telepathy).

"Come into my room, Mom can't hear what we're talking about."

Feng Wanlai followed her sister into the bedroom, which was a very ordinary hotel suite. Even the chair her sister pulled out for Feng Wanlai to sit on was a standard-issue chair.

"Of course, now is not the time to be concerned about these things," Feng Wanlai said as soon as she sat down.

"Sister, you should understand, right? Mother has fulfilled our family's thousand-year-old wish. She is immortal and no longer needs an heir."

Humans eat for the energy to survive, are greedy to acquire more resources, and reproduce so that their genes can be passed on.

Human desires are all about survival, or rather, about passing on one's genes.

In other words, if humans could photosynthesize, they would lose interest in food; if humans could live forever, reproduction and the opposite sex would lose their meaning.

Now that Du Laiqiu has obtained the Heavenly Emperor's bloodline, Feng Wanlai, who was originally designated by Du Laiqiu as his heir, can no longer possibly become the head of the family. Du Laiqiu will become the sole and absolute ruler of the family.

This is absolutely true; if Du Laiqiu were ever in a bad mood, he could easily kill Feng Wanlai's sister. (Nine)

Feng Wanlai's younger sister originally planned to wait ten or twenty years until Du Laiqiu died so that she could have a family and feel secure in her power. But now, Feng Wanlai's younger sister will never be able to feel secure in her life, because her immortal mother can send her from heaven to hell with just a word at any time.

However, these things cannot be said like that.

"My sister said unhappily."

"Are you trying to drive a wedge between me and my mother?"

The evening breeze waves its hand. (The sound of a bell is repeated.)

“My mother has fulfilled a long-cherished wish that our family has never been able to accomplish in a thousand years. I should be helping her, not going against her. But I just have a feeling…”

Feng Wanlai's face showed bitterness, and this bitterness was real. Feng Wanlai had never entered the core circle of the family. Whenever she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel bitterness welling up from her heart, which eventually gathered on her face, revealing her distress that was obvious to everyone.

“We should have our own trump cards. We were all born of our mother, and we have also contributed a lot to the family. Let’s not talk about the older sister’s matter for now. You, younger sister, have received the most rigorous education since you were a child. You have been trained in everything from etiquette to speech. You are also prepared to inherit the family business and hold yourself to high standards…”

The younger sister's heart stirred slightly. Feng Wanlai was not valued by the family, so the pressure on her was actually very light. However, as Du Laiqiu's key protégé, the younger sister received a lot of resources from a young age, and her efforts to digest these resources were countless.

Now that Du Laiqiu has turned into a true god, it's impossible for the younger sister not to feel resentment. Of course, the younger sister is also a person who understands the big picture, and she would not fight with her mother because of this resentment.

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