The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

After Qing Lianyu became a senior disciple of Qin Yuan, the first thing she thought about was how to make money and fill up the astrology treasure house before leaving the sect.

"???"

"How much do you like astrology?" Se Jinxiu was speechless, but the former was like a stubborn donkey, never looking back until he hit the wall: "This is what I promised, how can I break my promise to others?"

There's nothing wrong with that, but why does it sound so harsh to me?

Qin Yuan pinched her shoulders and asked seriously: "After filling in the treasure house, will you completely sever ties with astrology?"

"Well, yes, I will be free then."

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Qing Lianyu was stunned for a moment: "Follow you and then make money?"

"Then you don't want the money in front? You are a businessman, and this is a loss-making business. The freedom you want can be given to yourself, so why should you let others give it to you?"

Qi Qing, who was watching the excitement, opened her eyes wide: "Here she is! A great deception! No one can defeat her in the field of reasoning!"

I was defeated by this technique back then!

[Note: Weren’t you beaten down by Xiang He first? 】

At this point, Qin Yuan smiled: "It's good to have trust in people, and I especially like people with trust, but sometimes we can look at this matter from another angle, such as..."

"That treasure house belongs to you. You can keep filling it with money, and you don't have to worry about losses if you leave after filling it up."

The smile on her lips was endlessly bewitching, and Qing Lianyu was a little stunned. At this moment, she seemed to have opened the door to a new world?

Se Jinxiu also opened her mouth, what kind of gangster theory is this?But why does it sound inexplicably exciting?

"You said...right?" Qin Yuan lowered his voice, as if he was asking, but his body was leaning towards her unconsciously, out of the normal social range, giving people invisible oppression and hints.

"I..." Qing Lianyu also felt uncomfortable with this way of talking. She wanted to dodge but saw the soft light in her red eyes. It felt like an elder encouraging a junior to do something.

"Huh? Isn't it right?"

"Correct."

She clenched her fists, as if she had made some determination. She had already resisted fate and chose to follow someone she shouldn't. What would happen if she broke this rule again?

"You won't regret your choice." Qin Yuan touched her head, giving her a stronger feeling of being an elder. Qing Lianyu almost broke through and called her mother.

It's not a joke, she has never experienced it since then...

"Um...can I go back to the horoscope again? I have something I haven't packed up..." Qing Lianyu asked after adjusting her thoughts.

"Huh? No need. My people have already packed it up for you. He should be on the way here."

"!!!"

As soon as these words came out, Qing Lianyu and Se Jinxiu were completely stunned, especially the former. She was the one who had seen the jade slip of Lian Huai She Jun.

Senior Blood Disaster has always been in Huang E Niang's divine sea. Could it be that from the moment she saw me, she was sure that I would follow her to break my fate?

This……

Qing Lianyu suddenly felt a chill in her body, and she didn't even notice it herself. When she spoke again, her voice was trembling: "Blood disaster...Senior, what do you think is...fate?"

What the hell is this?

There was no fluctuation on the surface of Qin Yuan, just like Bai Mu, the murderous ghost Buddha, who was neither sad nor happy, and then activated Wen Tiandi mode: "My fate is destiny, my luck is fate, do you understand?"

The king's aura rushed towards his face, and thunderclouds seemed to be gathering in the sky.

Tian: "After so many years, does anyone want to be struck by lightning again?"

After hearing this, Qing Lianyu's legs felt a little weak. Is the senior telling me that my destiny is in my own hands?

Or...if you believe in your predecessors, you will have eternal life?

[Note: Qin Chui +1]

[Note: No, she just wanted to show off...]

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On the other side, Wen Ling adjusted her emotions and looked at Nan Xin in front of her quietly: "What are you going to do?"

"Of course this thing is to strike first, but...it can't be done by you and me."

"Ok?"

"Emperor Wen Tian, ​​although everything is going in a good direction for you now, you should know how much time you need." Nan Xin looked at Wen Ling's lower abdomen without concealing her eyes:

"You fell down from the imperial realm and then came up again. You used the Shanhua Silk Powder cultivation base to be recalled and protect your disciples. It seems that you made a right bet, but you are still bearing the damage."

Hearing this, Xiang He was no longer angry and held Wen Ling's hand nervously.

"You need to take care of yourself. You can't take action. You're afraid that you won't be able to use even a small magic trick. Otherwise, you will be left with an irreversible hidden disease. Even if you return to the Imperial Realm, your body will be unable to withstand the damage and turn into dust."

"Then why can't you take action?" Wen Ling asked without much reaction.

"Me? Of course I'm afraid that Lord Lenghuai She will seek revenge on me. How can I defeat Lord She as a Sanren?" Nan Xin spread her hands, and the two people in the room didn't believe it at all.

They have heard many rumors about Nan Xin's romance along the way from earth to heaven.

When you first became emperor, why didn't you remember that you were a Sanren?Why aren't you afraid of getting revenge?Are you kidding me here?

Seeing the two of them looking at her like that, Nan Xin still said without blushing, "The main reason... I have to pave the way for my... our apprentice."

"Think about it. Although Xiaoqi has developed his own power in the lower realm, his level is not enough after all. If there is another thousand-year bloody war, it will be fought on the secondary battlefield at most. Who will be used on the main battlefield?"

"Even if you and I and Shangshan all participate, the number of people will not be enough. Chen Ming has not wasted his time these years, let alone King He."

"They are afraid of you. They are afraid that you will be afraid to death. They are afraid that you will not be affected by the blasphemous statues because you have lost your weakness. They are afraid that you will make a comeback with the sword of heaven and earth. They are afraid that you will ascend to the ancestral realm that no one has touched!"

Nan Xin looked steadily into Wen Ling's eyes: "This bloody battle in the future will be brutal. We need allies, even if they are dogs or pawns, as long as they can be used by us."

Wen Ling didn't say anything. Nan Xin smiled and knew that she understood what he meant: "Xiao Qi is the human emperor of the lower world. She has advantages that neither you nor I have. She can win over people's hearts, so she can only do this. .”

"Jun Wen Guishe (the red-haired girl) is loyal to you, but her sect has a grudge against you and Prince He because of her death. Although they will not be won over by Chen Ming, there is no guarantee that they will not come during the bloody battle. Backstab both ways.”

"We need to settle this grudge first. If you can't do it, no one will believe me, so Xiao Qi can do it."

Nan Xin touched the bag on her waist:

"When the time comes, I will release the remnant soul of Mr. Wen Guishe and let them meet by chance, thinking about Xiao Qi's character..."

"After knowing what she did during her lifetime, the origin of She'e in the tower, and the thing in Lianhuai's hand that nourishes Lord She's soul, what do you think she will do?"