Such a powerful senior, who is at the same level as his grandfather, surely he wouldn't embarrass himself as a rookie, right?

The girl secretly comforted herself, boosting her confidence.

And in the classroom.

Qin Luo had already untied the "thread" and stood there in a daze.

Originally, he just wanted to listen casually, but he didn't expect that he would hear such a shocking thing.

The ancestor of the Jiang family——

Too empty realm!

These four words are nightmares and invincibility.

It was a great terror that surpassed all monks, and it was a terrifying and cruel ultimate order in the deep darkness.

A strong person in the Void Realm is unfathomable, and a city can be destroyed with a single will.

It turns out as early as now.

In this world, there are already strong Taixu who can't be completely wiped out by nuclear weapons!

Chapter 10 Only become strong!

Quickly withdrawing the "thread" back into the body, Qin Luo asked himself to calm down first.

The conversation between the two men was extremely informative.

The first is that they are targeting him for some unknown purpose, and they are still in the investigation stage. The second is that the so-called Jiang family seems to be not united, and there is a serious internal struggle, so the information about him has not been passed on to others. People, including that unfathomable and powerful Void.

what are they trying to do...

Did you discover the secret of your continuous breakthrough, and want to kill someone to win the game?

Include him as a casual cultivator?

Or simply because the secrets of the reborn are discovered, they want to control themselves, and get everything about the future from themselves?

No matter which possibility, deriving the consequences is quite dangerous.

But he has been exposed.

In this era, the hermit family must be highly integrated with society, transportation, internet, politics, even if he wants to escape, he can't escape their control of all aspects...

What's more, there is too much.

This is probably the powerlessness and sorrow of being a weak person. He is just a small ant-like Foundation Establishment, and he can't even hurt the opponent's hairs.

People are knives, I am fish.

Rubbing between the eyebrows.

Qin Luo unfolded his English textbook. Now, he can only choose to wait for the other party to move.

Anyway...

Nowadays.

As long as he can go back alive, he will have a chance to touch practice again.

Even in the face of the risk of never being able to become a top expert again in the rest of his life, he still has to practice the return to origin technique with all his strength, and try his best to attack Taixu before his spiritual energy recovers.

Qin Luo secretly made up his mind.

A few minutes later, the girl holding the lesson plans and textbooks finally came to the classroom. She cautiously poked her head out to look into the room, then got a haircut, and walked in embarrassingly.

Qin Luo raised his head.

The eye simulated by spiritual power is not real after all.

See you in person now.

This girl from the Jiang family seemed more beautiful than she had just seen, with a pure and sunny feeling.

The face is very cute.

The figure is also very good, and the soft sweater is fully stuffed.

The girl walked to the podium, tiptoed and wrote the words "Jiang Qiao Miao" on the blackboard. She took a sneak peek at the corner of the classroom, and then waved her hand lightly, looking a little shy.

"I'm Jiang Qiaomiao... Teacher Wang is sick, and I'm going to take his class for a while. Please give me more advice in the future."

"Hello teacher!"

There was thunderous applause in the classroom, and there was a tsunami.

Qin Luo's tablemate Zhou Ming even clapped his hands desperately, wishing he could even use his feet.

Probably this is the color batch.

Qin Luo looked at the beautiful girl, clapped his hands twice, expressed his feelings, and then opened the book without saying a word.

This is the enemy.

……

Throughout the class, Qin Luo felt that the soup was clear and watery.

Although the teacher is very nice.

But Jiang Qiaomiao's class was really not that good. It was basically just lectures and reading from the lesson plans. There was no technique at all. As long as Qin Luo looked up at her, she would get nervous and stutter.

She didn't ask questions as expected.

Just after class.

The girl didn't delay at all, and ran away quickly, as if she was afraid that she would eat her.

She runs so fast.

Even Qin Luo was a little dazed, feeling that he had been on tenterhooks for a long time, and punched the air with all his strength.

What on earth are you here for, why are you more afraid than me...

Or.

The surveillance object she and that young man muttered about was not herself at all, was he just pretending to be affectionate?

After Jiang Qiaomiao left.

Holding the English book in his arms, Zhou Ming stared at the blackboard obsessively, with an unsatisfactory expression on his face.

"Ah Qin."

"Ah."

"I feel that I have changed. People like me who have not passed the English test have listened to the whole class and want to take another class. Teacher Jiang is really good and made me fall in love with English."

Zhou Ming couldn't help saying, touching his face.

Qin Luo: "..."

Do you want to go to class? I don't even want to expose you, you're a scumbag.

I don't know what the other party wants to do.

As the weaker side, Qin Luo chose to wait for work with ease, waiting for her to make the first move, taking every step counting.

But all day.

Jiang Qiaomiao didn't bother him, or even approach him.

This made Qin Luo even more confused about her way...

Maintaining the status quo.

Qin Luo simply had no choice but to pretend that he didn't know anything, as if she didn't exist.

Although this time it seems to be a false alarm.

But regardless of whether this group of people came looking for him or not, he at least knows that there is still Taixu in this world. From tomorrow onwards, he will regain the Yuanjutsu, practice hard, redouble his practice, and swear that he will not hit the realm of Taixu If you don't give up, it's useless for anyone to stop you.

At six o'clock, Xianning No. [-] Middle School is over.

Spring days are short.

The sun was about to set at this moment, and the sky was approaching dusk.

Qin Luo walked out of the school along with the flow of people, and sent a text message to his sister. After confirming that she had arrived home, he opened the map that came with his phone and searched for the location of Central Primary School.

after rebirth.

The one that Qin Luo couldn't let go of the most was his younger sister, and the other was his former wife Tang Yi.

I don't know how she is doing...

After the end of the world, Tang Yi was always with him, that gentle and quiet girl who liked to smile. Tang Yi's smile was the only warmth he had in the darkness.

Simple search a bit.

Central Primary School is not too far away, only two kilometers away from here.

Qin Luo looked for a direct bus, and stopped by before going home, wanting to try his luck.

Just wait for him to get off.

There was no one in the school long ago, only a few janitors who locked the doors remained.

I ran away.

Qin Luo smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, but was not too disappointed.

He squatted at the door for a while, looked at the place where his wife went to school, it seemed to be pretty good, and felt very happy, so he swept a shared bicycle and went home.

Wait for him to leave for a while.

Wearing a thick windbreaker, big sunglasses, and a thick scarf, the girl sneaked out, looked around carefully, took two photos of the open space, and happily sent them to the family.

She is so smart.

No matter how powerful Mr. Taixu is.

Shouldn't we be able to catch her?

After being safe for a day, Jiang Qiaomiao raised her arms and ran away happily.

And behind her.

Qin Luo slowly came out from the shadows, hugged his arms, watched the bouncing girl walk away, retracted the thread of spiritual energy, and sighed faintly.

really……

The goal is still yourself.

Chapter 11 I, Tang Yi, the Heavenly Tribulation Cultivator

"Yiyi, go to bed early after taking a shower, you can't watch TV so late."

"I see……"

In the warm and humid bathroom, the little girl was soaking in the bathtub, her whole body was wrapped in bubbles, she agreed casually, and then watched the figure of her mother walking away slowly at the door.

Wait until mom is gone.

The little girl buried half of her face in the water, hugged her calf, gurgling and spitting bubbles, in a daze.

Nowadays.

It was the second day of Tang Yi's rebirth.

Although she didn't know what happened, she was reborn. I remember that a huge clock appeared between the sky and the earth. The phantom gears were suddenly interlocked and reversed crazily. After a burst of intense light, she returned to the present.

And was irradiated by that strong light.

She seemed to remember something more, something far earlier than now.

The memory gradually wakes up.

It was a barren mountain forest, among which there were many high mountains, steep and precipitous, and the Diaolan pavilions were built against the mountains. On the highest main peak, there was a fairy pagoda pavilion, which was the town eye of the Xianlan sect and the sleeping residence of the suzerain. .

That's where she used to live.

She is not the current Tang Yi, but Tang Yi, the suzerain of the Xianlan Sect, a great monk in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

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