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He opened it and saw a line of "If fate wills it, we will meet" written on the first page.

As Luo Qingwan flipped to the second page, the mantra and mental cultivation method written on it greatly shocked her.

It described countless ancient cultivation methods and secret arts that had been passed down since the ancient times.

The first chapter is to teach how to manipulate all things. If you learn it, all things in the world can be used by you. The second chapter also taught him how to take the four elements of wind, fire, and lightning into his body. Luo Qingwan watched with rapt attention.

Gu Jiutian glanced at the book in Luo Qingwan's hands, but he showed an expression that was the complete opposite of Luo Qingwan's.

He asked in confusion, "Why is there nothing in this book?"

"Are you blind?" The dense handwriting, 'Gu Jiutian', actually couldn't see it. It seemed that he was indeed old, and his eyes were blurry.

"Indeed, there are no words. They are all white paper."

No words? White paper? Then what did he see …

Suddenly, he remembered the line of words on the first page and was enlightened.

"If fate wills it, we shall meet." So that was how it was.

It seemed that this book was quite mysterious. Indeed, it was not an ordinary book.

He took it with him.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a man's voice coming from behind a bookshelf.

"Leaving so soon, aren't you going to have a cup of tea?"

The corner of Luo Qingwan's mouth curled up. "I've already gotten what I wanted. You can keep the tea for yourself."

"Either leave something behind, or leave your life behind."

The true energy emitted from the man's body immediately made Luo Qingwan feel as if her entire body was being pressed down. It was as if she had fallen into the deep sea and her entire body was being tightly wrapped in water, making it hard for her to breathe.

Gu Jiutian gathered his Qi into a sword and pointed with two fingers. More than ten Qi swords flew towards the man.

With a wave of his sleeve, the man turned the sword into a needle and turned towards Gu Jiutian.

A stream of golden Zhen Qi enveloped Gu Jiutian, the countless needles all turned into air the moment they touched the shield.

"Such kung fu." The man wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled.

Luo Qingwan almost thought that she was going to die in that instant. She endured the pain of her body and fiercely pushed down a bookshelf. The entire bookshelf in the room fell like a domino, one after another.

Considering the male cultivation level s, they could have easily blown away the bookshelves, but the peerless secret manuals on these bookshelves might be damaged as a result of that, which was absolutely impossible. While Luo Qingwan was hesitating, she had already fled away with the Heavenly Book.

After running for a while, Luo Qingwan was out of breath. Gu Jiutian's cultivation level would have traveled thousands of miles overnight, but Luo Qingwan's body could not even be compared to an ordinary person. She could not even fly by air like him.

"Come." Gu Jiutian carried Luo Qingwan on his back like a panda. With a light leap, he had a panoramic view of the scenery for miles around.

On the mahogany carved table, there was a gold-plated incense burner. White smoke slowly rose into the air and slowly dispersed, turning into a room full of fragrance.

Feng Shaoyan sat on the praying mat and concentrated, seeming to be one with the world. Even if someone entered the room and had walked beside him, he did not open his eyes.

Even though he did not open his eyes, he could sense the person who had just arrived. He asked, "Did he not stop him?"

"Nope."

The one who replied was the man from the secret room. This person was Feng Shaoyan's junior brother, Bai Yuqi. He was one of the top experts in the Absolute Killing Sect, and was known as the "peerless" Young Noble Baiyu. He didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of Luo Qingwan, who swore that he would teach this damned girl a lesson.

Bai Yuqi looked at Feng Shaoyan's indifferent expression when he clearly heard that his secretary had been stolen, and was puzzled. Sometimes, he felt that his master was really unfair. He actually passed on Sect Leader's position to Feng Shaoyan instead of passing it on to him. But sometimes when he saw Feng Shaoyan's unfathomable shrewdness and cultivation level, he had some admiration and fear.

Bai Yuqi seemed to be hesitating, but Feng Shaoyan seemed to know what the other party wanted to say: "You want to ask me why I didn't snatch the secretary back?"

"That girl does not have any martial arts skills, it's just that her follower, the cultivation level, is extremely high. However, if senior brother were to make a move, he would definitely have a chance of winning. Why did he let them go for nothing?"

"I have my own plans for this matter, so you don't need to worry about it." You must not tell anyone about what happened today. " After a moment of silence, Bai Yuqi left in embarrassment without waiting for anything else.

With Gu Jiutian on their back, the two of them ran more than ten miles in the blink of an eye.

"Now?" Gu Jiutian asked.

"All I need to do is to find a quiet place and let me cultivate according to the books. Once I recover my cultivation level, this world will be between my palms." A confident smile made the world seem small because of one person. The world was not in her eyes in the first place, and defying the heavens was only her wish and not her wish.

Luo Qingwan found a cave. It was simple, but quiet. Everyday, Gu Jiutian would go to a market a few dozen miles away to buy it, so people often saw such a scene. It was a round and adorable creature. It had a chicken in its left hand and a duck in its right. On its back, it even had a pot of red wine on its back …

However, on the fifth day, according to the instruction in the book, Luo Qingwan's cultivation level had already recovered thirty percent of its original strength.

With a wave of his hand, a boulder was reduced to dust.

Luo Qingwan opened a pot of red mud, picked up the wine jug and gulped it down. It had been a long time since he had felt this carefree. Unknowingly, he had gotten drunk. He dreamt of Yun Kuang, of his favorite yacht in his previous life, and of Mo Lanji …

Mo Lanji's face moved closer and closer in the dream. It seemed to be in pain, as if he was injured. Dozens of experts surrounded him, and dozens of swords and sabers were thrusting at him …

When Luo Qingwan woke up, the sky was already bright and the cold wind was blowing on her body. She realized that she was already soaked to the skin. He seemed to have had some sort of dream last night, but he had completely forgotten it.

Inside White Emperor City, within the Luo Mansion, Luo Qingmeng's delicate and pretty face was twisted due to anger. The tasseled steps that were inserted into her hair rustled as they continuously slapped her face.

In a fit of anger, Luo Qingmeng grabbed hold of Bu Huang and fell heavily onto the ground.

"Even you are bullying me! I am the Queen! I am the young miss of Luo Family. "

Luo Qingmeng seemed to be shouting very loudly, as if she wanted everyone to hear her in order to cover up her guilt.

Her pink dress fluttered with the wind, making her look as beautiful as a lotus. The girl crouched down and picked up the dust that didn't exist and started shaking it. She used her beautiful skirt to dutifully wipe the dust that didn't exist.

"Empress Dowager, don't ruin your body because of a lowly maid." Luo Qingrou handed Bu Fang's hands over to Luo Qingmeng. Luo Qingmeng only threw a glance and heavily slapped Luo Qingrou's face with a "Pa" sound.

"You and your sister are the same, a pair of bastards." Luo Qingmeng never treated Luo Qingrou as a sister. Previously, when they were sisters in Luo Mansion, she had instructed people to bully Luo Qingwan and Luo Qingrou. Now that she was the Empress, she no longer held Luo Qingrou in any regard.

There was a clear imprint of a palm on Luo Qingrou's snow-white face, but she didn't show any displeasure on it. Instead, she smiled as she placed Bu Fang on the table in front of Luo Qingmeng.

She couldn't allow herself to act on impulse at this moment. She had endured for so many years, was there still a need for such a moment?

Naturally, she would not let either Luo Qingmeng or Luo Qingwan go. The most important thing for her to do now was to use Luo Qingmeng to get rid of Luo Qingwan, to use her to kill people, and to stand by and watch from the sidelines.

Luo Qingmeng, you better remember this. I, Luo Qingrou, will definitely repay you a hundredfold for this slap.

Luo Qingrou said softly, "This subject knows what troubles Empress Dowager. This subject has a way to get rid of the thorn in Empress Dowager's side, but it will take some time and Empress Dowager's power."

The two people in the hall were talking in an increasingly low voice. The corner of Luo Qingmeng's mouth finally drew an arc.