Extra 2

Qingshan

　　Rumble, rumble—

　　Forbidden area, Julong Mountain.

　　Loud roars resounded through the sky, and the clouds that were illuminated red by the sunlight kept rolling. Waves of extremely powerful spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged and gushed out, spreading over a hundred miles in an instant, shocking the world.

　　Countless monks standing at the foot of the mountain looked up to the top of the mountain.

　　Not long ago, they participated in a treasure hunt in the newly opened forbidden area. They never expected that the blood and energy of all the cultivators would be absorbed by the Julong Mountain's formation the moment they entered the forbidden area, and they unknowingly became sacrifices.

　　As for the top of the mountain.

　　The surging power of qi and blood was integrated into the formation, transforming into a Bagua pattern. An iron chain clustered out in each direction, firmly trapping a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and blood-stained clothes in the center of the formation.

　　"Boom boom…"

　　The man, who was half-kneeling on his knees, held a three-foot green sword in his hand, continuously unleashing astonishing spiritual power. Unafraid of the severe pain brought by the chain spikes piercing his spine, he slowly stood up and looked forward.

　　The middle-aged man's surname is Su and his name is Qingshan. He was born in the Su family in Kyoto. He entered the Sword Pavilion of Qingjing Mountain at the age of seven. During that time, he practiced Qi for a hundred days, entered the Guiling Realm at the age of thirteen, transformed the essence at the age of seventeen, and glimpsed the Dongxu at the age of twenty-seven. He is quite famous in the world of immortal cultivation and is an extremely rare genius in the past thousand years.

　　But even such a genius has now been hooked by an iron hook through his bones and veins, and is trapped in a huge formation.

　　"Su Qingshan, Su Qingshan, are you still unwilling to die?"

　　The hoarse voice came from a gentle and elegant middle-aged scholar several dozen steps in front of Su Qingshan.

　　Facing the questioning, Su Qingshan did not say anything. He just straightened his back and exhaled a breath. The iron chains around him shook and his eyes fell on the cool sword in his hand. He had held this sword for most of his life. From the ordinary weapon it once was to the Dongxu spiritual weapon it is today, it has witnessed all the ups and downs in his cultivation.

　　The sea of ​​clouds was still surging, and there were many people watching around. There were voices of support from innocent monks, condemnations from hostile monks, and even cries rising and falling. But to Su Qingshan's ears at this time, it seemed extremely quiet.

　　Looking around again, he saw several stunning women standing outside the formation. There was a young lady in gorgeous clothes and pearls on her earrings who was shouting something in panic. There was also a pure and flawless girl kneeling on the ground, her delicate oval face covered with traces of tears. Finally, Su Qingshan's gaze fell on a fairy-like face standing among the women.

　　The woman's facial expression was the same as usual. She looked so noble and cold that no one dared to cross her line. However, her tightly furrowed brows became something else in Su Qingshan's eyes. Scenes of past events flashed through his mind.

　　————

　　Are you the master's new disciple?

　　Um.

　　When we first met, my name was Su Qingshan, Su as in suture, and Qingshan as in green mountains always remain.

　　Hello, Brother Su, my surname is Shangguan and my name is Yuhe.

　　The name is nice, but the face is always frowned, which doesn't look good.

　　Why... are you pinching my face?

　　whee.

　　————

　　Junior sister, I am going down the mountain to fight demons and defend the way of Taoism. Do you want to come with me?

　　Shake your head.

　　Really not going?

　　Not going.

　　Then I'll go first.

　　you!

　　how?

　　What if...what if the master finds out?

　　Isn't it enough to just not let him know?

　　————

　　It hurts, it hurts, junior sister, please be gentle. Applying this ointment hurts more than the beating from master.

　　Besides, you can apply it yourself.

　　Hey, don't really leave~TuTu, I won't talk anymore, I won't talk anymore.

　　Ouch!!!

　　————

　　Junior sister, this retreat will probably take about a month, so the morning training of the fellow students will be temporarily handed over to you.

　　good.

　　Pinch~Don't think about me.

　　No thoughts.

　　Haha, is that so? I think you have a sharp tongue but a soft heart. You might burst into tears as soon as I, your senior brother, turn my head.

　　…

　　Here's this for you.

　　What is it?

　　The Tiandun Pai seems to be a new gadget of the Xia Dynasty. It can communicate over thousands of miles, which is much farther than the telepathic transmission. As long as you are not in seclusion, you can contact me from outside.

　　Who will contact you?

　　Yeah.

　　————

　　Brother, please don't drink too much and you will be unable to walk. Over here, over here, the new house is over here.

　　Huhuhuhu... Just a few glasses of wine, can't I suppress it with my cultivation? Get out of here, don't just watch the fun.

　　Hehe, don't we just want to see our senior sister dressed as a bride?

　　That's right, making a fuss in the bridal chamber is a common custom.

　　You little bastards, if you don't get out of here, I'll beat you up.

　　Ha ha ha ha.

　　————

　　After drinking this glass of wine tonight, Junior Sister will be my, Su Qingshan's wife.

　　Um.

　　Junior sister, you look so beautiful when you smile.

　　————

　　After my master left, more burdens fell on me.

　　No burden is heavier than one shoulder. If you are tired, don't forget that I am here for you.

　　Yuhe, you look so beautiful today.

　　Keep your hands clean in broad daylight.

　　You can indulge in lust in broad daylight, and lust is the root of everything. I think I must make you give birth to a big fat boy for me today.

　　No, hehe, it's so itchy, don't let me go.

　　————

　　In his memory, she always had a cold and pretty face no matter who she faced, but Su Qingshan knew that his little sister was just hiding her vulnerable side. She was afraid, afraid of showing her expression casually.

　　Sometimes, people who seem indifferent are often the most emotional and easily moved.

　　Swallowing the scarlet in his mouth, Su Qingshan looked at the scholar: "I can die, but I will give you the things."

　　The Confucian scholar on the other side was delighted when he heard this: "Good, very good."

　　Su Qingshan stopped struggling and put down the sword in his hand. Although he was trapped in this formation, he was not without the strength to fight. If he used all his strength, he could even turn the defeat into victory, but it was impossible for him to do so.

　　When entering this forbidden area, his life and the lives of others had already been placed on the balance. If he broke the formation, it would lead to the death of all the people in the forbidden area, or he, Su Qingshan, would gasp for his last bit of life in the formation until he died of exhaustion.

　　But it may take decades to exhaust the body to death. Although the Confucian scholars can endure it, it would be better if it could be done faster.

　　"Then finally, you have to promise me one thing."

　　The scholar glanced at Su Qingshan and responded, "What is it?"

　　"Send them out of the forbidden area first, then we can talk."

　　The scholar looked in the direction Su Qingshan pointed out: "The world is the most hurtful to the heart. Okay, I agree."

　　As the words fell, along with the voice of the Confucian scholar, golden words appeared out of thin air, triggering the meaning of the rules in the forbidden area.

　　After several graceful figures were instantly transferred to the exit of the forbidden area, thunder-like sounds were heard from the forbidden area. Then, the innocent monks who had entered the forbidden area were teleported to the exit one by one. The space of the forbidden area quickly began to collapse and shrink, and a long sword covered with green patterns fell out from the crack in space.

　　puff--

　　"Yuhe!"

　　"Qingli, quickly get the Warming Powder."

　　Looking at this scene, Shangguan Yuhe, who was pregnant, finally died. Coupled with the hidden injury in the forbidden area just now, she vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

　　02, Xu You

　　It was raining heavily outside.

　　In the dim room, a young man was lying tiredly on the bare bed without bedding, mumbling to himself.

　　This is not the first time that the child has talked in his sleep, and his dreams record all his happiness and sorrow.

　　In the dream, the child was digging bean roots in the mountains. This is a plant that even wild boars are unwilling to eat, but it is undoubtedly a delicious delicacy in years of famine. The child was very happy that day. For the first time, he dug up three large and intact bean roots, and an old bamboo shoot that had not yet rotted. This time, it was enough for his mother and himself to eat for a few days.

　　Seeing that it was getting dark, the child put away the tattered iron cattail, hid the bean roots and old bamboo shoots in his small arms, and went down the mountain.

　　There is a small village at the foot of the mountain. It is not big, surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. It has been isolated from the outside world for generations. It seems that someone is getting married today. Several tables and chairs have been set up early in the open space at the east end of the village, and faded red cloth is hung. Many women are playing the leaf game there, waiting to see the bride and also waiting to have a bowl of food from the flattering family.

　　The child walked past the entrance of the village with a look of longing in his eyes, but he did not stop and hurried home holding the bean root.

　　He was afraid that some ruffians would see him digging out the food and snatch it away.

　　They passed through one thatched hut after another and finally stopped at a small hut at the end of the village. The child walked in. On the bed in the hut lay a skinny woman. If it weren't for the movement of her chest, one would have thought it was a dried corpse.

　　After the child entered the room, he immediately put down the bean roots and bamboo shoots, and scooped a ladle of water from the large earthenware jar in the corner. He did not drink a sip himself. Instead, he came to the edge of the bed, lifted up his mother's back, and gently placed the ladle against her lips.

　　"Mom, drink some water first. I'll make you some stew later. I dug a lot of food from the mountain today."

　　The woman swallowed her saliva forcefully, and then a smile appeared on her face: "Okay, you are so good..."

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　　Time flies like a dream.

　　The bean roots and bamboo shoots had been eaten long ago. With the arrival of the scorching summer, the only thing left to eat on the mountain is probably the tree bark.

　　There were no more voices of children in the village, and many adults had already packed their bags and fled the famine.

　　The child and his mother had been hungry for nearly half a month and had no work, so they had to go to the big mound at the west end of the village and dig out some bones. These bones had to be picked out, as many had been sucked and there was not much marrow left for nutrition, but there were some small pieces that had not grown into human form, and there were still some skull parts. They used the tender pieces of tree trunks to make a soup, and who knew they might be able to survive until autumn.

　　When the child sneaked back home with a few bones, he found the door was half open.

　　The child ran in hurriedly, not caring about the few broken bones scattered in the yard. He only saw his mother sitting up from the bed and changing into the rarely worn clothes that were placed under the bed.

　　"Mother, why are you sitting up? The doctor must have said that you were not well yet and you got out of bed."

　　"Son, come here."

　　The child obediently walked to his mother. The woman looked at him kindly and touched the child's face with her dry hands. The child still remembers the warmth, the warmth from the bottom of his heart.

　　Finally.

　　As the last moments passed, the woman whispered in the child's ear: "Son, do you know your name?"

　　The child shook his head. He didn't know, and he hadn't known since he was a child. Everyone in the village called him a fool and a idiot.

　　"Then you must remember that your name is Xu You. The Xu of the Xu family is also the Xu of the Xu country and the world. You is the same as the You of Wenguiyoutong. Remember this."

　　The child nodded. He didn't quite understand, but he remembered it.

　　"That's good. That's good."

　　That year was the sixth year of Hongqing in Daxia, a year of disaster and a year of disastrous war between the Xia and Man countries.

　　That year, a woman died in a small mountain village in Xuzhou.

　　That year, there was only one child left in the huge village, but he walked out.

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　　After seven years, the world has its times of decline, but it also has its times of improvement.

　　Jiangnan has been a rich land since ancient times. Under the century-long stable rule of Daxia, the area was full of merchants and enjoyed luxury and prosperity.

　　There is a holy lake in Chizhou, Jiangnan. It occupies nearly half the size of Chizhou and is shrouded in mist all year round. It is even rumored that there is a dragon lurking there. It has attracted countless literati, poets, and immortals to visit and write poems about it. It is quite famous in Daxia.

　　At this time, the aroma of freshly caught and slaughtered fish porridge from the porridge stall on the shore spreads half a mile away.

　　Suddenly there was a splash and the water surged.

　　A young man, soaking wet, climbed up from the bank of the porridge stall, with his simple cloth draped over his sturdy body, causing the women drinking porridge at the stall to blush, their hearts beat fast, and their legs to become weak.

　　The shopkeeper, who was staring at the holy lake in a daze at first, suddenly lost his worry and quickly cleared a table and chairs and served warm rice wine: "I said this young man is good at swimming, but he scared me half to death. If you get into trouble in the lake, the government will definitely take my shop away."

　　Xu You took the warmed old yellow wine, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "There is no dragon in this water. Legends are just legends after all."

　　Hearing Xu You say this, the shopkeeper shook his head: "Really?"

　　Xu You nodded, took out a wine gourd from his waist, and handed it to the store owner: "Well, the store owner will pour another pot of wine."

　　"Okay."

　　After leaving the village, Xu wandered around Da Xia. Fortunately, when he was hungry and cold, he met an old cultivator who was dying. He learned half of his skills and became his half disciple.

　　Before the old cultivator passed away, he was told to train in the mortal world for seven years and then go to an immortal cultivation sect called Tianji Sect to join the mountain gate.

　　Seven years passed quickly, and Chizhou was the only way to Tianji Gate and also the nearest city. After entering the city, Xu You planned to find a porridge stall by the lake to relieve his hunger before going to kick the gate. On the way, the owner of the porridge stall talked to him about the legend of the Sleeping Dragon in the Holy Lake.

　　Xu You, who had already entered the way of immortality, was naturally interested in these bizarre stories. He told the shopkeeper that he was an excellent swimmer and could hold his breath in water for a long time, then jumped into the lake to catch the dragon.

　　This is how the scene just now happened. As for whether there is a real dragon living in the Holy Lake, as Xu You said, probably not.

　　After taking a short rest at the porridge stall and making his thin cloth clothes slightly dry, Xu You took the pot of wine, said a polite goodbye to the shop owner, got on his horse and continued on his journey.

　　The autumn wind is blowing, and the chill penetrates into my heart.

　　Walking on the gravel road along the lakeside and gazing at the sparkling waves of the Holy Lake, Xu You found that his journey was beginning to become a little boring. If he had not been ordered by his master to travel around the nine states before going to kick the door, he would probably have returned to that small village to spend the rest of his life.

　　Just when Xu You was feeling depressed, several big splashes suddenly appeared in the center of the lake.

　　There were several loud bangs.

　　Xu You was startled and turned his head to look. Thirty feet away on the lake, thirty black-clad swordsmen were standing on the water, staring at a mahogany pleasure boat in the lake with serious expressions.

　　"kill-----"

　　At the command of the leading swordsman, more than 30 swordsmen rushed towards the pleasure boat. The cold light of their swords was dazzling, almost covering up all the brilliance of the holy lake. Those with good martial arts skills rushed into the pleasure boat first. After about ten breaths, several fresh and warm corpses were thrown out and fell into the bottomless lake.

　　Immediately afterwards, an invisible air wave emerged from the pleasure boat, and the swordsman who had not yet entered the boat was forced back ten steps away.

　　"Look, there's a fairy!"

　　"What the hell are you looking at? There's a fight going on in the mountains. Hurry up and leave."

　　The crowd on the lakeshore was talking about it, and some sharp-eyed people had already begun to retreat to avoid getting into trouble.

　　Xu You, who loved to join in the fun, stood by the lake, holding his horse and sighing: "These people are really barbaric. They can fight in public."

　　As he was sighing, a man in red emerged from the top of the boat, stood steadily on the lake, looked around at the swordsmen coldly without saying a word.

　　Xu You looked into the distance.

　　She was a young woman wearing a skirt embroidered with red flowers. The red skirt was outlined with a fire phoenix pattern in gold thread. She had a pretty face with her hair tied up and a hairpin in her hair. Her expression was dignified and solemn, but her brows were gentle. Her skin was whiter than snow, and her figure was tall yet smooth. Perhaps because she was facing an enemy that was dozens of times more numerous than her, a few drops of sweat oozed from her beautiful cheeks, and she was obviously a little exhausted.

　　Xu You leaned against the old horse helplessly and sighed, "What a pity."

　　Old Ma raised his proud head high, breathing heavily, as if to say: What's the pity? Why don't you just go and save it?

　　She sighed and lamented, but in the blink of an eye, the calm lake surface became dull and strange, and footsteps in black touched the water and moved to more than ten steps in front of the woman.

　　"Dongfang Lan, just surrender. Maybe the Palace Master can give you a chance to live." The hoarse and magnetic voice sounded like he was over fifty years old, an old man.

　　Xu You was watching the excitement when he suddenly heard a voice behind his ear.

　　"Hehuan Palace, the little girl is in trouble this time."

　　The one who spoke was the porridge stall owner. He walked from the porridge stall on the shore to Xu You's side, looked at the battle in the lake and said, "Without a sword on his waist and eagle claws on his gloves, it looks like the legendary flower eagle. This is the first time I've seen such a scene of catching people."

　　Xu You's lips curled up slightly, and he said in a teasing tone, "Wow, the shop owner has a broad vision."

　　"Haha, the shop has received many travelers who traveled around the world, and I heard a lot from them."

　　"I am a fledgling in the martial arts world, would you mind telling me something, store owner?"

　　The shopkeeper glanced at Xu You and said:

　　"The Hehuan Palace robbed the flowers to save the world and committed illegal acts. The disciples in the palace were all dressed in black and masked, carrying curved swords. Among them, those with flower-shaped cloth strips tied to the handles were even more amazing. They were the 108 Heavenly Gangs and Earthly Fiends...

　　There are also the Nine Palace Guardians on top. The old man has an iron claw in one hand. He should be the Eagle Palace Guardian who has killed countless people and is nicknamed Flower Eagle. If the Daxia people encounter him, they will either kill him on sight or run away faster than a dog. "

　　"Oh, then what category does the shopkeeper belong to if he doesn't run away?"

　　The shopkeeper grinned at Xu You and said flatteringly, "Young Master, you held your breath and entered the lake earlier, which shows that you are also a mountain man. Even if you can't defeat that old ghost with Eagle Claw, it shouldn't be a problem to block him for a while and let him escape, right?"

　　"laugh--"

　　Xu You sneered and said, "If I were to lead someone to escape, I would lead the girl in the lake. What would I accomplish by leading you to escape?"

　　After hearing this, the smile on the shopkeeper's face disappeared, and he silently retreated behind Xu You, ready to escape at any time, becoming the kind of person who runs faster than a dog.

　　"Knife formation."

　　While the two were chatting on the shore, the situation in the lake changed. The remaining swordsmen surrounded the woman in the red skirt, and mist rose around them, making it increasingly hazy.

　　Xu You pondered for a moment, pulled the reins of the old horse, hesitated for a moment, and lowered his head and said:

　　"Let's go, store owner."

　　In his opinion, the swordsman had already formed a formation. Although the woman was extremely beautiful, her beauty could not be used as a weapon. If nothing unexpected happened, the woman would be taken down within ten moves.

　　Unless someone comes to rescue him, but that person definitely won't be himself. For a casual cultivator like him to offend an immortal sect just for beauty is a losing deal no matter how you look at it.

　　Following closely behind, Xu You stepped away with one foot.

　　Green sword energy came from the sky and swept across the entire lake. The man holding the sword was wearing a white Taoist robe with ink patterns. His figure was floating like a green dragon. The sword energy broke through the sword formation. With a single sword, all the swordmen died in the Holy Lake. He then floated to the top of the pleasure boat, holding the beautiful red woman in his arms.

　　The woman was injured in the face of the enemy, but she was not excited about being rescued. She hid her emotions well and complained to the sword-wielding man who came over, "Why did you come so late?"

　　As for the rest. Xu You did not overhear, lying on the old horse with his hands on the wine, leaving this disturbance, but his face, which was always calm, showed surprise: "Hua Yun Qinglong, that sword cultivator is so young, probably not much older than me."

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　　Seven days later, at Tianji Gate, in front of the mountain gate.

　　Under the white stone archway, there are two statues of strange beasts whose names cannot be told. They do not look very majestic, but rather a bit lonely.

　　Hoof tatt, hoof tatt.

　　An old horse with clumsy legs and feet appeared under the Tianji Gate archway. Riding on it was a young man who was drinking and admiring the flowers and plants by the roadside. He came to the plaque of Tianji Gate and uttered two words: "Broken, broken."

　　Words are like the laws of heaven and earth, and a haze descended over the area of ​​a hundred miles around the Tianji Gate.

　　Later, it was rumored in the immortal cultivation world that a young Confucian cultivator shattered the Tianji Sect's protective formation with a single finger, broke through half of the Tianji Sect's mountaintop with a single foot, and fought against hundreds of Tianji Sect cultivators alone. He was at the Guiling realm and faced the Tianji Sect's leader who was at the Huayun realm without showing any fear. Finally, he fought three more rounds in the face of danger. After three rounds, the Tianji Sect leader died on the spot. Although the young Confucian cultivator was seriously injured, he became the new Tianji Sect leader afterwards.

　　The young Confucian cultivator entered the Huayun realm at the age of only seventeen, and his cultivation speed was almost as fast as that of Su Qingshan, the number one genius in Jiuzhou.

　　From then on, there was no more Jian Ge Qinglong genius in the world of immortal cultivation, but two new heroes emerged.

　　Among the two heroes, there is naturally Xu You, who inherited the master's kindness and kicked the mountain gate to become the new leader. It is also an interesting story how a poor child transformed into a world-famous hero.

　　But the sect leader had nothing to do on weekdays. To put it bluntly, the sect leader was just a mascot of the sect. There was nothing big to do. He just enjoyed the offerings behind the scenes. Later, Xu You began to read books in the library of Tianji Sect. He read for ten years and read so much that even the immortal cultivation world had forgotten about this person.

　　The spring of the twenty-second year of Hongqing.

　　The whole mountain of Tianji was covered with weeping crabapples. The boy shed his immaturity and grew into a gentle and elegant young man. He left the mountain holding a half-written book without words. Later, he returned to the mountain and brought back two twin girls. He appointed the eldest sister as the new leader. After staying for more than a month, he left the mountain again without telling when he would return.

　　Xu You traveled alone around Daxia, but this time he changed the scenery. He did not visit human cities, but went to immortal sects and remote forbidden areas.

　　He fought all the way, from the first level of Huayun to the ninth level of Huayun. Before preparing to break through Huayun and enter Dongxu, Xu You went to the Jianmu forbidden area of ​​Daxia and sat cross-legged on the ground for more than a month. Then he went to Hengduan Forest and Julong Mountain.

　　03. Nianchu

　　Qingjing Mountain, Jiange.

　　In the winter of the eighth year of Zhao'an, the New Year was everywhere.

　　"Young Master, where are you going?"

　　The anxious exchange of words between Shimizu attendants and the laughter of a child echoed throughout the valley.

　　Nine-year-old Su Yun held a plum blossom branch in her hand and ran in the mountain stream, saying to Qingshui in a childish voice: "Sister Qingshui, please don't chase me. I want to go to my mother."

　　How could Qingshui, who had already entered the Return to Spiritual Realm, not be able to catch up with the little Su Yun who was practicing Qi? He was just playing with the child.

　　After passing through a large bamboo forest, the Luanfeng Palace appeared in front of Su Yun.

　　Just when Su Yun was about to run to the Luanfeng Palace, a burst of peach fragrance permeated his mind, and a plump figure suddenly appeared in front of little Su Yun, and quietly and well-proportionedly buried little Su Yun in her watermelon-sized breasts.

　　"Mother, mother!!" Little Su Yun was still calling out happily, "Come and see... Mmm... It smells so good, Nanny, don't hold me so tight, Yun'er is suffocating."

　　Pei Wan looked at little Su Yun struggling in his chest with deep meaning, and couldn't help but smile: "Yun'er only remembers her mother, and doesn't think about her wet nurse at all."

　　Little Su Yun escaped from the gap between the milk balls and was very happy to see his wet nurse who had returned from a mission after not seeing her for a while.

　　only...

　　The next moment, little Su Yun raised her hand, smoothed the nurse's red lips that were pursed in anger, and said innocently: "Nanny, don't be angry. It's not good to be angry."

　　"Little guy!" Pei Wan's smile deepened. He picked up Su Yun and changed to a comfortable position. He lifted little Su Yun to sit on his arms, leaning against his big breasts, and looked at Qingshui: "You go down first. I'll take Yun'er in."

　　Little Su Yun pulled her little hands out of the milk ball and waved: "Sister Qingshui, bye."

　　Qingshui glanced at the naughty Su Yun with a bad temper, raised his hand to pinch the little Su Yun's fair face, and said to Pei Wan: "Then I'll go down first."

　　"Oh well..."

　　Little Su Yun, who was in pain, covered his face with his hands, leaned on the soft milk ball, and leisurely accompanied his wet nurse into the Luanfeng Palace.

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　　Tick.

　　On the rosewood and stone table on the high platform of the Luanfeng Hall, the burning and melting candle liquid dripped onto the plates, the dim light was scattered in every corner, and the fragrance of ink from the inkstone became stronger.

　　The stunningly beautiful and cold fairy lowered her head, biting her pen with her pursed lips as she reviewed the information sent back by intelligence disciples from all over the place. Her three thousand black hair was casually draped over her back, and she was wearing the standard Taoist robe of Jiange. Her chest, which was leaning against the table, formed a graceful curve. A touch of dignity and a touch of worldliness, two completely opposite temperaments appeared on the body of the cold and beautiful fairy at the same time.

　　"Mom, what are you looking at?"

　　A childish voice sounded from the Luanfeng Palace, bringing Shangguan Yuhe, who was busy and engrossed, back to his senses.

　　"Yun'er, did you have a good nap?" Fairy Shangguan put down the pen in her hand, and her cold sword eyes transformed into boundless pity. She turned her gaze back to the little Su Yun who was standing next to her and peeping on her on tiptoe.

　　"Um."

　　Seeing that his mother finally put down her work and took care of him, little Su Yun pulled his mother's pink and white arm and sat on her lap obediently. He acted coquettishly and moved into his mother's soft and sticky breasts, sinking slightly and clearly feeling the fragrance and warmth.

　　Shangguan Yuhe held little Suyun in her arms. Her tidal body was naturally sensitive and easily aroused. Her beautiful head was obviously red. Her legs were pressed together and tightly closed. Her nipples were slightly erected when Suyun rubbed her soft and sticky breasts. The next moment, Yuhe raised her slender fingers and touched little Suyun's face. She looked at the plump Pei Wan in front of the stage and said, "Are you back?"

　　However, Pei Wan's beautiful face showed some displeasure at this time. She did not answer the Sect Master's words at the first time, but instead rushed to Xiao Su Yun and said, "Well, Yun'er really has a mother, so he doesn't need milk anymore."

　　Little Su Yun felt fearless in his mother's arms, hugging his mother's soft waist tightly and giggling twice. Pei Wan's breasts were of course the biggest and softest, but the 'wet nurse' was only married to Master Uncle Zhong, and the two did not have any children, so their breasts were still not as fragrant as his mother's.

　　Pei Wan was so jealous that he stamped his embroidered shoes angrily and ignored the cute and clever little Su Yun. He turned to Shangguan Yuhe and said softly, "The Empress went to the Miaojiang area in person. No one from the Chi and Li tribes survived. Rumor has it that some people from the Jiang tribe escaped. I have sent the sword net to investigate."

　　Shangguan Yuhe couldn't help but frown when he heard Pei Wan's words: "What a pity, the Miaojiang Gu and poison are both unique. If they hadn't gone on the path of betrayal, they should have a place in the first-class sect in the future."

　　Pei Wan pursed her lips and nodded softly. There was no doubt that she also confirmed Shangguan Yuhe's words. Originally, she went out to carry out the mission, just to extinguish the fuse of Miaojiang's betrayal according to orders, and had no intention of destroying Miaojiang's heritage. Unexpectedly, something went wrong in the middle. Before she took any action, Empress Dongfang Lan came to Miaojiang in person and destroyed everything with her absolutely powerful strength.

　　"Well, the Miaojiang's liaison with the barbarians is doomed to fail, not to mention that it was she who did it. Even if I go, I can't change the fate of the Miaojiang."

　　Shangguan Yuhe did not blame Pei Wan for her incompetence, but comforted her: "How strong is she now?"

　　"It's hard to estimate." Pei Wan blinked his peach eyes. Is it possible for him, a person at the eighth level of Huayun, to explore the bottom of Dongxu?

　　But after a moment, Pei Wan continued:

　　"I can feel that the Phoenix Fire of the Empress has become more dangerous. It has been burning for seven days and seven nights. Chi Qing and Li Meng, both half-step cave masters, could only fight the Empress for two moves. It seems that the Dragon Qi of Humanity has merged well with her."

　　"Not bad, not bad."

　　"Um..."

　　Pei Wan: →_→

　　During their conversation, little Su Yun suddenly murmured a few words, and Shangguan Yuhe's back straightened up. Since there were no disciples in Luanfeng Hall today, and she did not allow outsiders to enter, Shangguan Yuhe came here only in a Taoist robe. She did not wear a bellyband or a bra under the proper Taoist robe. At this time, little Su Yun leaned on her arms and played coquettishly. Under the unintentional teasing, the reaction brought by her tidal physique became more and more intense. The desire accumulated in her body like waves, and her big chest was stimulated to bulge out. The Taoist robe with ink patterns full of fairy air became extremely sexy.

　　Not only that, Xiao Su Yun also playfully flicked it twice, and Shangguan Yuhe's body trembled noticeably. She made a faint "hmm" sound from her lips, and her plump breasts swayed in front of Xiao Su Yun's eyes. Even her ears turned red. Under the invisible Taoist robe, the fairy's snow-white skin was flushed, and there seemed to be a tingling sensation in her pink and hairless mons pubis, like an electric shock.

　　It is a great blessing for ordinary people to be able to meet the transcendent Jiuzhou Sword Immortal.

　　But who would have thought that the cold and arrogant swordsman would show such a touching gesture under his son's unintentional provocation.

　　Shangguan Yuhe, who had recovered from his shock, supported little Su Yun with his hands, his expression calm, and looked at Pei Wan, who was full of rebellion, and said in a calm tone: "Now that I have reported, you can leave first."

　　Pei Wan blinked his peach eyes and said, "Go out. Where should I go? I think I should accompany the Sect Master to look at the intelligence."

　　Shangguan Yuhe narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You and your group have been through a lot in Miaojiang. There are only a few intelligence reports left. I can read them all by myself, so I won't bother you."

　　Pei Wan smiled playfully. Are you in such a hurry to get me out? We have been together for so many years, how could you not know that you are now thinking of having Yun'er all to yourself and enjoying the warm and good time between mother and son.

　　"Is that so?" Pei Wan nodded gently, and then called out to Su Yun, "Yun'er, Nanny brought back a lot of new and interesting things from Miaojiang, do you want to play with them?"

　　Su Yun was naturally curious about the world at such a young age. He turned his head and leaned against his mother's soft breasts, saying "hmm" obediently.

　　Shangguan Yuhe frowned slightly: "The things in Miaojiang are very strange and there are many things that can harm people. Yun'er, don't play around."

　　When little Su Yun heard what his mother said, he showed some fear on his face. Pei Wan said, "They are just mechanical dolls. There is nothing to be afraid of. The nanny also brought a little cow. It will moo when you ride on it."

　　"Okay, okay, I want to ride the cow." Little Su Yun clapped his hands excitedly and was about to break free from his mother's arms.

　　Shangguan Yuhe quickly spread her legs and held Xiao Suyun: "Yun'er, you've come here from the back mountain and you're sweating. How about I take you to wash?"

　　Little Su Yun is tightly held by his mother, with his little hands resting on his mother's legs. The delicate, soft and warm fragrance comes to him through the fabric of his Taoist robe. Should he take a bath with his mother, or play bullfighting with his wet nurse?

　　Little Su Yun was very conflicted.

　　Without waiting for Xiao Su Yun to make a choice, Shangguan Yuhe stood up and held Xiao Yun in his arms, "Let's go, let's go take a shower first, okay?"

　　"Okay." Little Su Yun said obediently.

　　This is bad. If Yun'er is taken by the Sect Master to take a bath, I'm afraid Yun'er will have to stay in Wutong Garden to rest tonight. How can this be allowed?

　　After being away from Jiange for such a long time, Pei Wan missed this little cutie Yun'er so much. He was just thinking about coming back to spend a few days with Yun'er, but how could she be snatched away by you like this? Even if you are Yun'er's biological mother, this won't work. After all, little Yun'er was raised by me.

　　Pei Wan hurried forward, his peach eyes shining with intelligence, and snatched little Su Yun from Shangguan Yuhe's arms: "Let me take Yun'er to take a bath, and play in my peach garden while I'm at it."

　　Little Su Yun didn't struggle or resist. After all, it didn't matter who washed the two mothers.

　　"Yun'er has been busy playing these days. I will take him to practice after the bath. Let's go to Peach Blossom Garden with you. I'm sure he will have a lot of fun tonight. He will not want to practice swordsmanship the next day."

　　"I can practice, Yun'er, how about learning the Flower Sea Illusion from me?"

　　"That mediocre illusion can't fool a cave cultivator. It's useless for Su Yun to learn it with his aptitude."

　　"What do you mean by useless? How many Dongxu do you think there are in the world?"

　　The two sides were fighting over little Su Yun, and sparks were almost flying in their peach eyes and sword eyes.

　　Little Su Yun was pressed into his mother's arms for a while, and then buried in his nurse's watermelon-sized milk ball. Finally, little Su Yun stopped the two and shook his head like a rattle, "Mother, nurse, please don't pull Yun'er, Yun'er is tired, how about we take a bath together!"

　　Wash together?

　　Shangguan Yuhe's stunning face blushed, and she buried little Su Yun in Pei Wan's breasts: "You should take Yun'er to wash."

　　Pei Wan saw what the Sect Master was thinking, and narrowed his peach eyes slightly, revealing a strange smile: "Sect Master, Yun'er is right, let's go wash together."

　　As he said that, he held little Su Yun in one hand, sneered and pulled Shangguan Yuhe's white and tender arm: "Let's go."

　　"Nonsense, how can we do this? If anyone sees us, they will laugh at us."

　　"What's wrong with that? There aren't many people in the back mountain. At most, Qingshui will see it. I'm not afraid, so why should you be afraid?"

　　"But..."

　　"Don't say but, let's go."

　　"Pei Wan!!"

　　No matter how much Shangguan Yuhe resisted, he was dragged away obediently. Then, the plump and beautiful figure held little Su Yun in her arms and took Jiuzhou Sword Immortal out of the Luanfeng Hall of the Sword Pavilion and headed towards the back mountain.

　　The path in the mountain ravines is muddy, and the pear blossoms are wet with rain.

　　In the Peach Blossom Garden.

　　Two orioles landed on a bird's nest on the eaves of the house. The smaller one had a green worm in its mouth. When they heard the birds land, the chicks poked their heads out of the nest and got food from the mother bird's mouth. A gentle breeze blew by, and the chicks' down was gently lifted up and floated down.

　　The garden was brightly lit, the windowsills were propped up with bamboo poles, and mist slowly seeped out along with the woman's voice.

　　Beyond the windowsill, peach blossom petals were floating on the surface of the pool in the Peach Blossom Garden room.

　　Two of the most beautiful and charming figures of Jiange were leaning on the edge of the pool. Pei Wan had already taken off her clothes, and her white and fleshy body was soaked naked in the water. Her hair was tied up, her eyelashes were slightly raised on her flower-like figure, and her peach eyes were soft and charming, looking like a virtuous and gentle young woman in her prime.

　　As for Shangguan Yuhe, she was standing by the pool, her long black hair draped behind her. Her arms looked particularly white and tender under the light. Her body was wrapped in a white gauze that was as thin as a cicada's wing. Her flawless body looked even more coy under the hazy cover. Her breasts, which were no less plump than Pei Wan's, should have been round and straight, but were covered tightly with one hand by Shangguan Yuhe, squeezing them out of shape.

　　"You should at least wrap yourself in gauze, aren't you ashamed?"

　　Looking at Pei Wan's completely naked appearance, the sword immortal's stunningly mature face was covered with a thick blush, like a peach steamed by water vapor. Looking down, his snow-white neck was like a work of nature, outlining the most perfect curve. The water on the neck groove slid down from time to time with the movement, wetting the light gauze. The white gauze, which was just a formality, became more and more transparent, and the two seductive red spots could not hide their charm.

　　Her arms looked particularly white and tender against the backdrop of the light, and the hem of the gauze revealed two slender thighs with trembling flesh. One inch less would make her look too thin, and one inch thicker would make her look too fat. Although her most mysterious area was hidden, the curve of her hips that had given birth to children was perfectly revealed. Her white jade high heels had fallen to the edge of the pool, and her snow-white jade feet were dipped in the water, showing a hint of shame and anger. Any man who saw them would want to touch them and have fantasies in his heart.

　　Shangguan Yuhe, who looked down upon all the nine states and whose sword energy could scare common people, has completely lost his aura. Perhaps he would only reveal such a different look at this moment and this scene.

　　Putting aside these identity issues, the cold and icy sword fairy finally became more feminine. She was no longer like a mountain that mortals could not cross, but more like a shy and stunningly beautiful woman.

　　Snap Snap-----

　　Just as Shangguan Yuhe was testing the water with her jade feet, she heard several sounds of little Su Yun running barefoot on the ground behind her.

　　Shangguan Yuhe's eyelashes trembled when she heard the sound. She glanced at Pei Wan in the water with her sword-like eyes. Seeing her playful look on her face, her jade-like cheeks blushed like fire. Without waiting for a moment, she stepped into the water. Her exquisite and curvy body was slowly moisturized by the water, filling every corner.

　　"Yun'er is here." Pei Wan said to Su Yun who was running over, and then moved towards Shangguan Yuhe. He put his hand on Shangguan Yuhe's tender and tender shoulders and stroked them gently: "Wan'er and your mother have been waiting for a long time, right, Sect Master?"

　　"ha!?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe glanced at Pei Wan with his sword eyes, and whispered in a voice that Xiao Suyun couldn't hear: "What nonsense are you talking about... huh?"

　　As he spoke, Shangguan Yuhe let out a soft moan from her nose. Pei Wan's hands began to slide down her back, stroking her graceful and charming shoulders, exploring her soft waist, and even pressing on her buttocks and squeezing them wantonly, kneading her plump and round buttocks into various shapes.

　　Shangguan Yuhe's tidal physique was already special and abnormal, and she couldn't stand teasing. The sword-like eyes that looked at Lengshuang suddenly became as springy as silk, and a large amount of honey kept flowing out of her treasure hole. Just when her heart was fluttering and she was in a trance, Pei Wan's hand slid across the white crack of her buttocks and slid forward.

　　"...Don't...Pei Wan, stop it."

　　"Stop? Mom, your face is so red."

　　When Shangguan Yuhe was being teased, little Su Yun also went into the water holding the soft floating dragon ring, floating in front of his mother, gently resting his hand on his mother's beautiful face, and asked with concern: "Mom, do you rarely soak in the wet nurse's big warm pool?"

　　Pei Wan, who was doing something bad next to him, also took out his hand and moved behind Xiao Su Yun, with an innocent look on his face: "Yes, what's wrong with you, Sect Master?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe still felt dizzy, but in the presence of Yun'er and Wan'niang, she was too ashamed to put on that expression. She also felt it was incredible. It's not like she had never had sex with men before, but she had never experienced such a shock to her mind and almost orgasm just by physical contact.

　　Even with Su Yun's father and Qingshan, he had never tried it.

　　Could it be that after entering Dongxu, my tidal constitution has not been nourished for a long time and has become like this?

　　"Yun'er, mother is fine." After a brief reply, Shangguan Yuhe shook off her lust, reached out to hug little Su Yun, and turned him around: "Mother will wash your hair, okay?"

　　"good!"

　　As he spoke, Pei Wan leaned forward, and his huge breasts shamelessly pressed against Xiao Su Yun, his breasts rubbing against every inch of Xiao Su Yun's skin, "The Sect Master is quite cunning."

　　The bathroom was filled with spring scenery. Shangguan Yuhe, who had been teased, had a blushing face, as if she were an ethereal fairy in the sky. Her cold, elegant and noble face was extremely beautiful.

　　Little Su Yun was sandwiched in the middle, with the scent of minced peach in front of him and his back pressed against his mother. Although there was a veil as a barrier, the obstruction was nothing after getting into the water. His mother's breasts were round and firm, trembling with her movements, and extremely smooth.

　　Xiao Su Yun suddenly felt a little shy in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his head.

　　"Hmm?" Pei Wan, who was washing Su Yun's hair with Shangguan Yuhe, had a look of surprise in his eyes. His peach-colored eyes slid down and he saw that little Su Yun's penis was actually pressing against his belly.

　　Yun'er has grown up too!

　　Pei Wan narrowed her peach eyes, feeling the warmth coming from the little bad boy she raised, and rubbed Su Yun's hair with her hands. She looked at him and Shangguan Yuhe with a hint of amusement in her eyes, "Sect Master, Yun'er has unknowingly reached the age to tie her hair into a pigtail."

　　Shangguan Yuhe heard this and glanced at little Su Yun. She recalled how he was less than two palms old and still crying in her arms many years ago. She smiled and said, "Yes, time flies. It feels like a dream."

　　"Isn't it time to bring Yun'er back to her family and recognize her relatives?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe blinked her sword eyes, inexplicably confused, not knowing why Pei Wan suddenly thought of this: "Go back to the Su family?"

　　"Yes." Pei Wan nodded, and his hand moved down along little Su Yun's face: "Don't you want to see your grandson? Jiange hasn't been so busy recently, I think it's time."

　　As he spoke, he slid his hand across Xiao Su Yun's body and grasped the penis below.

　　Little Su Yun's body was obviously shaken, and the floating dragon ring on his body caused ripples. His watery eyes opened wide, and he tilted his head and was about to ask the nanny why she was holding him?

　　Pei Wan's eyes lit up with smiles. He freed one hand and stretched out his index finger, which he placed in front of little Su Yun's lips to block her mouth. Then he pushed forward, and his milk instantly covered Su Yun's face. He smiled at Shangguan Yuhe and said, "Why? Are you afraid that the old man will take Su Yun away from you if you bring Yun'er back to our family?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe couldn't see what Pei Wan was doing, and he was also thinking about whether to take Su Yun back to his family, so he naturally had no time to care about anything else.

　　"I'm very surprised that you suddenly told me this today." After hearing what Pei Wan said, Shangguan Yuhe's sword eyes flashed, and he said angrily and amusedly: "But do you think I will be jealous if you bring Yun'er back to the Su family?"

　　"Who knows what our famous Sword Immortal Mother, who terrorizes the nine states with her sword, thinks, right, Yun'er?"

　　"Ha... um..." While asking the question, Pei Wan moved his body backwards, and little Su Yun also poked his head out from his milk ball to buy some time to breathe smoothly.

　　Looking at Yun'er's back as she lowered her head in response, Shangguan Yuhe's beautiful face smiled.

　　Little did he know that just now, at this moment, Pei Wan's hand was holding Xiao Su Yun's penis and stroking it slightly. His dangling, fleshy white hand was wrapped around Xiao Su Yun's immature glans. His green and pure index finger sometimes gently lifted the foreskin of the penis wrapped around the glans, and sometimes tapped the urethra twice. The novel stimulation made Xiao Su Yun blush and his lips pursed nervously.

　　Although Xiao Suyun didn't know the meaning of this behavior, he had a vague intuition that this was something that couldn't be known to his mother!

　　"It's almost done, I'll go tell Qingshui to get ready." Pei Wan's eyebrows curved, he looked at Shangguan Yuhe for a few times, and said: "You just continue to enjoy your good time with Yun'er."

　　Without waiting for Shangguan Yuhe's response, Pei Wan stood up, and his two breasts jumped out of the water. When he left the pool, he hooked his hand, which had just stroked Xiao Yun'er, onto Shangguan Yutai's veil, and turned Yun'er around and pressed her against Shangguan Yutai.

　　The room is filled with spring colors, panting and family happiness.

　　Xiao Yun'er leaned against her naked mother. Her skin was really smooth and white, especially the two soft breasts on her chest, which softened at the touch after the veil was removed. When those two fresh and juicy red balls rubbed against her body underwater, she could feel the trembling of her mother's nipples and the hot breath that sprayed on her face after being aroused by her lust.

　　This was the first time that little Su Yun had such close contact with his mother. His body suddenly swelled, his face turned red, his waist felt cold, and he felt numb in his lower body. Something gushed out uncontrollably.

　　The most terrible thing was... Shangguan Yuhe. Yun'er's newly revealed instrument was just stuck in front of her crotch. After the veil was pulled away, it was pushed forward a few more inches. Shangguan Yuhe's tidal constitution was surging continuously, and the desire that had just been aroused by Pei Wan was stirred up again. After Yun'er's essence sprayed onto the petals of her honey hole, the tide rose completely.

　　"Hmm!" The sword immortal hummed touchingly.

　　The water in Shangguan Yuhe's white tiger vagina suddenly flowed out like a broken dam. She felt like she was going crazy. It was difficult for her to maintain the arrogance of the Sword Pavilion Sect Master in the past, nor could she maintain the dignity and grace of a mother. With her strength, she failed to stop it in the first place. Her hands and feet were out of control as she hugged her child tightly, and her brain was out of control. Her whole body became soft and powerless as she leaned on Xiao Yun'er. The Floating Dragon Ring, which could not bear the weight of both of them, sank on the water.

　　Papapa-----

　　When Pei Wan saw this, her breathing quickened, but as the instigator, she didn't dare to stay here any longer. She quickly took up the clothes hanging on the screen and ran out.

　　The setting sun slowly fell towards the bright lake on the west side of Qingjing Mountain. The water and the sky were the same color, and the young leaves of the entire forest in the mountain were illuminated with bright red.

　　Little Su Yun's body had gradually weakened. He looked at his mother, and saw her stunningly beautiful face pressed against his shoulder. Her eyes were closed, her lips were slightly parted, her cheeks were lightly rosy, and her face was as red as fallen sunflower flowers.

　　I don't know how long this situation lasted.

　　Shangguan Yuhe came back to her senses from the surging waves of lust and leaned back, but she was leaning on the edge of the pool. No matter how she leaned back, the boy's penis was still pressed against the entrance of her vagina and between her legs.

　　At this moment, she really hated her damn physique. Although it gave her an incredible speed of cultivation, it also made her body's acupoints more and more sensitive as she cultivated more deeply. Even if she didn't have sex, she would still have an orgasm. This was her first time experiencing this. After entering the Void Realm, her tidal physique had obviously advanced. Her body had actually... become so lustful?

　　Shangguan Yuhe turned around to look at Yun'er's face, and suddenly found that Yun'er was also looking at him. His face flushed, and his sword eyes moved down, and saw Yun'er's tool against his mother's most private part. He took a deep breath and said, "Yun'er, remember not to tell anyone in the mountain about what happened today, not even Sister Qingshui."

　　Yun'er was still young, and it was not certain whether she could remember this matter. At the moment, she just felt that she had done something bad. Looking at her mother's stunning profile, she just lowered her head and said "hmm".

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　　It is drizzling.

　　A plain carriage rolled over the stone pavement, the carriage swaying slightly in the moonlight.

　　"Master, we are almost at the Su family." Qingshui, the attendant, held the imperial horse reins and stared at the mahogany plaque of the Su family in Yueqingfang in the distance.

　　Inside the car.

　　Pei Wan lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing a pink long dress with pink petals embroidered on the collar. Her chest rose high under the collar, revealing a large area of ​​milky white skin.

　　Little Su Yun rested his head peacefully on his mother's lap. His mother's hands gently combed his hair, occasionally touching Su Yun's shallow sword-like eyebrows and stroking his tall nose. Her gentle eyes slowly turned into pity.

　　Today, Shangguan Yuhe's face is painted with rouge, her lips are red, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and she exudes mature charm and awe-inspiring majesty. She is wearing new clothes. She is no longer wearing the Jiange Taoist robe, but a Yunyan fine brocade skirt with a classical charm. The brocade skirt is low-necked and chest-binding, which firmly holds her snow-white and plump breasts. As the carriage shakes, her spring scenery emerges, and the two breasts collide as if half jumping out of the collar.

　　It's a pity that Shangguan Yuhe, who has always been conservative, always wraps her chest with white cloth when going out, so the most that can be seen is the obscene cleavage between her soft breasts.

　　Further down, two long and beautiful legs were leaning against the floor of the carriage, with a pillow beside their thighs. Below their legs, the slightly slit skirt was opened to three inches behind their knees. The legs, tightly stretched to fit together, were pressed against the seat. The beautiful legs, which would have been too fat if they were one inch too much and too thin if they were one inch too little, squeezed out an unparalleled wrinkled and fleshy look against the seat.

　　Sliding down along the white and creamy skin, a woman's calves are much thinner than her thighs. The same is true for Shangguan Yuhe. Except for her perky buttocks from giving birth to children, which show her the demeanor of a mature woman, if you take out the rest of her body and say that she looks like an unmarried woman, people will definitely believe it, just like the jade feet wearing white jade high heels under her slender calves.

　　-At first glance, the jade feet are delicate and exquisite, delicate and pink inside and out, the blue veins on the instep show the unique purity of a woman, the nails are never oiled, but are still crystal clear, and against the backdrop of the white jade high heels, they look even more icy and beautiful, very beautiful.

　　After a while, the carriage stopped.

　　The front end of the high heels made intimate contact with the floor of the carriage. Little Su Yun opened his eyes hazily and saw his mother's cold and beautiful beauty. He said sleepily, "Mom, are we there yet?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe nodded slightly, smiled, and said softly: "We are here, Yun'er, do you want to go down and take a look?"

　　Little Su Yun immediately became interested, and started from his mother's lap, rubbing his forehead against her bra, his breasts surging and majestic. He opened the car door curtain, and the scene was reflected in his eyes. There were doorposts at both ends that could be hugged by three people, with red cages hanging high on the doorposts, and a black golden nanmu plaque stood horizontally on the upper edge of the door.

　　The letter was written by Su Fu. The letter was written by Emperor Yuanchu.

　　The carved words are majestic and powerful, and the name of the person who wrote them is even more shocking.

　　Emperor Yuanchu was the reign title commonly used by Ji Wenjun, the founding monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty. It was also the beginning of the practice of using reign titles to refer to monarchs in later generations. This emperor had great achievements in all nine provinces. More than three hundred years ago, when Great Xia was still in chaos and warlords and immortal sects were colluded with each other to rule various factions, he, who had no immortal cultivation, practiced martial arts and made friends with the heroes of the five cities. Finally, he raised an army in the Xia capital of Qingzhou, gathered the spirit of the emperor, made the immortal sects of the nine provinces surrender, and abruptly ended the chaotic world without a great power for a thousand years. He founded the Xia Dynasty and became the Emperor Yuanchu.

　　The Su family, who were able to receive the handwritten plaque from this great emperor, must have undoubtedly made great contributions hundreds of years ago to receive this honor.

　　"Young Master, after entering through the gate is the main courtyard. The small rows of houses and residences on both sides of the main courtyard are servants' quarters. Behind the main courtyard is the lobby, where guests and royal relatives are usually received. Behind the lobby is the main hall, where banquets are held.

　　The houses behind the hall are guest rooms, but most of them are occupied by the Su family's side branches. The road on the right side of the hall leads to the ancestral hall. At the end of the road on the right side, there is an inner river. The places separated by the inner river are all important places.

　　Then, after crossing the small bridge over the inner river and walking east along the river for a short distance, you will see a courtyard where all the clansmen of the Lu Mansion live."

　　On the way, the Su family welcomed the young master. Many maids and servants walked in pairs behind little Su Yun, leading little Su Yun to visit the mansion.

　　Finally, after little Su Yun paid homage to the ancestral temple and met the old grandfather, it was already late at night, so little Su Yun, his mother and his wet nurse found a quiet room in the courtyard on the main river of the Su Mansion to rest.

　　In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

　　Little Su Yun has become familiar with the entire Su family.

　　"It's Chinese New Year tonight, don't go out and have fun, okay? Go home early!"

　　On New Year's Eve in Kyoto, it snowed for several days in the city, covering the eaves of the Su Mansion white. Shangguan Yuhe half-knelt down to fasten the collar of little Su Yun, her breasts pressed in front of her legs in an obscene shape.

　　Little Su Yun listened to his mother's words, nodded obediently, kissed his mother on the forehead, and then walked out of the garden house. During the walk, he waved to Wan Niang who was cutting flowers and grass in the yard, and said a few words to her about going out to play.

　　---------------------

　　Su Yun, wearing a snow-white robe, walked to the lobby of the Su Mansion. Inside the lobby, an old man in his seventies was eating porridge.

　　Little Su Yun rolled her big, smart eyes and ran over to hug the old man's legs: "Grandpa, Grandpa, Yun'er wants to go shopping!"

　　"Hehehe!"

　　The old man Su Yun called grandpa was obviously Su Yun's blood-related grandfather. The old man put down his bowl and chopsticks, and his beard fluttered with a smile. He bowed his head and signaled his grandson: "You little rascal, you can't stay at home anymore, can you play chess with grandpa in the morning?"

　　Seeing that his grandfather didn't want to let him go out to play, little Su Yun turned his face away and pretended to be angry and pursed his lips.

　　"Look at you." Old Master Su, who was in his seventies but still looked at little Su Yun with a clear and kind look, "There are too many people outside today, why don't you stay at home and play?"

　　"No, no, no!!"

　　Little Su Yun hurriedly grabbed the old man's robe and started to act like a spoiled child: "Yun'er wants to go shopping in the market, wants to go shopping, Grandpa, please let Yun'er go out, okay?"

　　04. Fireworks

　　New Year's Eve in Kyoto.

　　The temperature was a little cold, with drizzle mixed with snow flakes falling. Even though it was the number one city in the world, it seemed a bit deserted.

　　There were only a handful of pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, two or three porters wearing straw raincoats would walk by, stepping through the snow, anxious to set up stalls on the main street in the city to make a living.

　　Little Su Yun finally managed to sneak out of the house and stood under the plaque of Yueqingfang, exhaling white mist and looking around with wide eyes curiously at the beginning of the day and the end of the year in this city.

　　"Young Master, put on your fur coat first."

　　The maid Wanzhuang, who was ordered by the old master of the Su family to go shopping with little Su Yun, was holding a white fox fur coat in her hand and was anxious to put it on the young master, fearing that he would catch a cold accidentally and be blamed by his master when he returned.

　　Unexpectedly, Xiao Su Yun refused to agree and ran out of the city, saying, "As cultivators, how can we be afraid of the cold or the heat? If this gets out, won't it make people laugh?"

　　Looking at Su Yun running away, the maid Wanzhuang was stunned at first, then her face flushed tenderly, looking very charming and lovely.

　　You are just a young boy, why do you pretend to be mature?

　　Kyoto in the early morning is not very lively. The small stalls on the central Suzaku Avenue mostly sell vegetables and meat, and the shops on both sides are closed to welcome customers as it is spring.

　　Little Su Yun was a little puzzled. There was nothing fun to do so early in the morning. He might as well just hold his mother and sleep in.

　　"Eh." Thinking of this, Su Yun suddenly stopped on the side of the road, shook his head and sighed.

　　The old man selling fish sitting next to him looked at the child and wanted to make a joke.

　　But before his mouth opened, a beautiful spring scene fell into his sight. The old man raised his eyes and saw a woman with a graceful appearance, wearing a pearl belt and a jade bracelet from the Su family on her waist.

　　This is the maid of the Su family. The old man has been setting up stalls in Kyoto for more than ten years and has some knowledge.

　　The old man chuckled and gave up the idea of ​​talking, even though the Su family had a good reputation among the common people.

　　But after all, he is from a noble family. How could he chat with a commoner like me on the same stage? It is better not to talk to him. If I say something wrong by accident, I will be in trouble.

　　The old man was right to think so, but little Su Yun didn't.

　　"Uncle, how much do you sell this fish for?"

　　"Ah?" The old man frowned, looked at the child who ran to his wooden basin, thought for a while and then chanted: "Sir, my stall sells small fish for ten cents a catty, large fish for thirty cents a catty, and green shrimps and crabs for fifteen cents and eight ounces. Do you want to buy any?"

　　Little Su Yun tilted his head in thought, pointing at a white carp that was about to turn upside down in the wooden basin: "Is this little fish worth ten cents?"

　　The old man looked in the direction that little Su Yun pointed.

　　This is the price for a small fish, but it is discounted because it looks like it is about to die. Generally, fish stalls will put it aside and sell it at the price of dead fish. The old man even said, "Sir, this small fish is only one penny."

　　A penny?

　　Little Su Yun didn't know the value of money in the mortal world, so he just took off the small cloth bag from his waist and stuffed it into the old man's hand: "There are ten high-quality spiritual stones in here. I'll buy this white-striped fish?"

　　"Uh, this?" The old man grabbed the heavy cloth bag. Although mortals who don't practice Taoism rarely come into contact with spiritual stones, there are many rumors in the market of Daxia that the cultivators in these mountains mostly trade with stone jade. This small piece of spiritual stone can be worth hundreds of taels of silver.

　　"Young master!" Wanzhuang called out in a scolding tone. Although she was a maid in a wealthy family, it was the first time she had seen such a huge amount of money. She inevitably thought that the young master was wasting money, so she tried to persuade him and took out several coins, hoping to exchange them back.

　　Unexpectedly, little Su Yun quickly raised her hand. Wan Zhuang was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and looked at Su Yun, and dared not speak anymore.

　　Su Yun nodded and smiled, took out the jade pendant from his waist and handed it over: "Please take my jade pendant and deliver the fish to the Su family in Yueqingfang, but remember not to tell anyone about this, otherwise it will be bad news."

　　After saying that, Xiao Su Yun left with a smile.

　　The old man was stunned and confused. He clutched his purse and it took him a long time to pack up the fish stall. He was thinking in his heart that he could have a good New Year with his grandson Xiaozhu when he went home tonight.

　　Wanzhuang was also stunned, but the young master had made up his mind, so she didn't know what to say. She talked to the old man about the rules to follow when arriving at the Su family, and then hurriedly caught up with her young master.

　　On the way to East City.

　　Wanzhuang said, "Young Master, that fish you bought is not very 'valuable'?"

　　Little Su Yun shook his head and said, "No, it's just a small brocade fish. Although I don't know how much a penny is, it should be worth less than half a low-grade spirit stone."

　　"Why?"

　　Then, Xiao Su Yun said, "That little fish is not worth the price now, but it may not be worth the price in the future. Although I have not learned the art of observing qi, I still know how to use spiritual consciousness to determine the end of a person's breath. The fish just now was obviously contaminated by the dragon's qi..."

　　"It is common that there are no dragons in the world. It is because of the imprisonment of human nature that the real dragons are not revealed. Only the emperor of man has the dragon spirit in the world. However, in the spiritual veins of the mountains and wilds, small monsters linger. It is common for snakes to turn into pythons and then into anacondas. After going through many stages, it is common for them to finally become Jiaolong and Chilong. So it is not impossible for fish to leap over the dragon gate."

　　Wanzhuang didn't understand what the young master said, so she asked, "Young master, do you mean that fish is very precious?"

　　Xiao Su Yun nodded, that was correct.

　　There must be a spiritual vein where the little fish was caught, but it is better to leave these matters to Wan Niang.

　　In addition, little Su Yun actually felt a little sympathy for the old man because he saw him having to come out to buy fish in the middle of winter.

　　At the intersection of the two points, little Su Yun would let the old man send Xiaoyu back to the Su family. As for his mother, how the family would arrange this opportunity had nothing to do with him.

　　But after this incident, he became bored again.

　　Afterwards, Xiao Suyun asked, "Sister Wanzhuang, are there any interesting places in this imperial city?"

　　Wanzhuang frowned and thought, there are many interesting and fun places in the imperial city, but those are where the children of aristocratic families gather, how can the young master go there!

　　Wouldn't that be leading the child astray? If the mistress finds out, then... it's over.

　　So for the moment, I couldn't think of a fun place to do my evening makeup.

　　Boom boom boom——

　　Boom boom boom——

　　Just as Wanzhuang was thinking about it, several deafening drumbeats suddenly came from the north city wall in the distance.

　　A Xia Zhuan, driven by five horses, hurriedly passed by on Suzaku Avenue. The Xia Zhuan and its carriage were just a frame bestowed by the Emperor, with extremely high specifications and the wheels carved and painted, which was extraordinary. One could imagine that there must be a distinguished person in the carriage.

　　Little Su Yun on the road suddenly thought of something, and naturally attracted the attention of this gorgeous carriage. He said, "Sister Wanzhuang, is there someone from the royal family inside? It seems to be the Luanyi of the little princess who is always around Sister Qiutang?"

　　Wanzhuang was a maid in the Su family. She was used to such situations and nodded to the young master.

　　At this point, Xiao Su Yun's eyes narrowed with a smile, and the sound of drums rang in his ears. He said in a crisp voice: "In this case, let's go and join in the fun."

　　"Huh!?" Wanzhuang tilted her head.

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　　at the same time.

　　The gorgeous Xia seal stopped in front of the north gate, and two armed gatekeepers hurried forward.

　　The palace maid raised the token to greet them, then pulled the carriage curtain open, looked at the two girls inside, and said softly, "Princess, we're here."

　　"Well, Suyi, wake up, we are going downstairs."

　　The princess's response in the carriage was as clear as the chirping of an oriole.

　　Wei Suyi, who was dozing off with her hand leaning on the windowsill, was awakened by it. She opened her hazy eyes, and her fair hair came into view, followed by Jiu Yuan's tender and fair face.

　　"Princess...why am I here?"

　　Princess Jiuyuan's eyes rolled around, and she was thinking strange things. She was too embarrassed to tell anyone that she had secretly kidnapped Wei Suyi, so she just smiled and responded, "Don't sleep anymore, get up and do some work, okay."

　　After saying that, Princess Jiuyuan pulled up the ignorant and weak Wei Suyi and walked up to the city wall.

　　"ah!"

　　"It hurts! Can you loosen it up a bit?"

　　"No, no, you can't squeeze me there, Princess!!"

　　On the city wall.

　　A breeze blew, and a stake was erected in the direction of Zhuque Avenue in the city. The eldest daughter of the Wei family, named Suyi, was tied to it by the dignified Princess of Daxia, and her slender white flesh was squeezed so pitifully.

　　However, our Princess Jiuyuan still felt sorry for her best friend, so she used Yunluo silk cloth, which was a very smooth material, to tie her up.

　　Of course, without taking off clothes.

　　"Not bad, not bad." Princess Jiuyuan nodded with satisfaction at the masterpiece and admired it very much.

　　Wei Suyi looked around at her tormented body and sighed, "Princess, what are you doing?"

　　Princess Jiuyuan held up her jade arms, her chest trembling despite her youth, and said, "I'll tie you up here to stop Sister Qiutang. If she doesn't stop, I won't let her go."

　　???

　　Wei Suyi looked Dongfang Jiuyuan up and down, her little head full of question marks.

　　My princess, if you want to stop Sister Qiutang from going to the Fairy Palace to practice, even if you tie me up, it will be useless if Sister Qiutang insists on leaving.

　　However, Princess Jiuyuan was still young, and being in a high position made her somewhat willful and capricious. She raised her hand and patted Suyi's arm with a look of sympathy on her face, as if to say: In order to keep Sister Qiutang, as sisters, what does it matter if we make some sacrifices for each other?

　　"Your Highness, I'm coming."

　　On the other side, the maid's reminder drew Princess Jiuyuan's attention to Zhuque Street, where a horse-drawn carriage with the Su family's flag was slowly approaching.

　　The wheels of the car made a gurgling sound.

　　When the carriage arrived at the city gate, it slammed shut.

　　Jiu Yuan poked her head out from the tower, not forgetting to pull out Su Yi who was tied up miserably, and shouted: "The Fairy Palace must not kidnap Sister Qiu Tang, otherwise... otherwise this princess will give this little girl... to me!!"

　　Princess Jiuyuan hesitated as she thought about the threatening words.

　　Inside the carriage, the little maid sitting on one side looked up at Su Qiutang who was sitting in the main seat:

　　"Miss, if the princess is really here, should we meet her?"

　　Su Qiutang, who was just reaching the age of marriage, was sitting in the car.

　　She was wearing a jacquard gauze skirt, with a golden hairpin in her hair, tied up in a common bun. When she heard the maid's words, her eyes curved like crescent moons, her lips smiled sweetly, and her hair swayed:

　　"If I go to see her, Yuanyuan will definitely cry, so it's better not to see her."

　　The little maid was at a loss: "But Miss, the princess has closed the city gates, how can we leave the city?"

　　Su Qiutang chuckled and stroked the jade tassel that had been placed beside her legs: "Leave her alone for now."

　　"yes."

　　The little maidservant seemed to understand the young lady's instructions and pulled the curtains back.

　　On the city wall.

　　Princess Jiuyuan's face flushed red, and she was still shouting at the carriage under the city: "If you don't come out, I will...lock Su Yi up in the Jiaofang Bureau!"

　　Wei Suyi panicked when she heard this and said, "Princess, you can say whatever you want, but don't tarnish Suyi's innocence."

　　Suddenly, a voice sounded behind the two women.

　　"What is the Jiaofangsi? And you tied the rope wrong. This is not the way to tie someone up."

　　Jiu Yuan was immediately frightened by the sudden sound, and turned around, pulling the plain clothes that were tied up like a dumpling.

　　What came into view was the little Su Yun in a snow-white robe, who had stood behind them at some point, holding a long sword with a green sheath as tall as his body.

　　After the two girls looked over, little Su Yun smiled and said, "Are you Princess Jiuyuan?"

　　"Who are you!?" Princess Jiuyuan looked at the boy who was not much older than her and was very handsome, and asked.

　　Little Su Yun looked at the little princess and tilted his head: "I am... Sister Qiu Tang's sword servant."

　　"Are you Sister Qiutang's swordsman?" Princess Jiuyuan raised her finger and pointed at little Su Yun and said, "Then why have I never seen you in the Su family!"

　　Little Su Yun nodded and said in a grandma's voice: "Of course, I came from the Fairy Palace to pick up Sister Tang...er, Sister Qiutang back to the palace."

　　"That's not allowed!" Jiu Yuan's eyes immediately turned red when she heard Xiao Su Yun say that she wanted to take Su Qiutang away. She said angrily, "You can't take my sister away. If you force me to do so, I will... just..."

　　Su Yun tilted his head and asked, "Just what?"

　　"Let my mother tear down your mountain!" Princess Jiuyuan glared at little Su Yun.

　　"Puff!" Unexpectedly, such threatening words made little Su Yun laugh. She said naively, "How is it possible that such a small matter caused the Saint Queen and the Fairy Palace to be at odds? How can you, a princess, be so brainless?"

　　"You you you!"

　　Provoked by little Su Yun, Princess Jiuyuan couldn't believe it.

　　A mere swordsman actually dared to speak to her like that. It can be said that she was so angry that her face almost turned red.

　　"Someone, come here! Arrest this rude guy for me."

　　Princess Jiuyuan shouted, and the followers who were hiding nearby ran out and surrounded Xiao Suyun.

　　Little Su Yun was not panicked at all. She looked around with her watery eyes and then looked at Jiu Yuan: "You are a rich girl, and you only bring these good-for-nothings with you when you go out?"

　　After saying that, Xiao Su Yun suddenly reached for the long sword with a green sheath at his waist, but did not unlock the sword lock. He just used the sheath to knock down these followers one by one.

　　Finally, another one rushed to Princess Jiuyuan, and above the imperial city, a faint dragon aura emerged.

　　Little Su Yun suddenly turned around, and the green scroll was slightly unsheathed, instantly cutting off the Yunluo silk cloth tied on Wei Suyi's body.

　　In the blink of an eye, Princess Jiuyuan snatched Wei Suyi who was beside her.

　　At the same time, at a small tea stall in the city.

　　A young boy who looked about the same age as Su Yun was sitting next to him, blowing on the smoking tea in his hand.

　　The purple-robed, white-haired eunuch standing behind the young man saw the scene on the top of the city wall, bent down and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to?"

　　The young man who was called His Highness was naturally the son of the current Empress of Great Xia and Princess Jiuyuan's brother Ji Shaolang.

　　After hearing what his father-in-law said, Ji Shaolang was not moved at all. He just took a sip of tea, and his expression was calm and relaxed, which was not appropriate for his age. He said:

　　"The Queen Mother hasn't made any movement under the Emperor's feet, so what should we do?"

　　After hearing this, the eunuch nodded and retreated.

　　When he returned to the top of the city wall, Wei Suyi was suddenly grabbed by the waist and was pushing little Su Yun. Unfortunately, her delicate body did not have the strength to push away little Su Yun, who was in the Qi Refining Stage.

　　In the end, it was Xiao Suyun who took the initiative to release the hands that were holding Wei Suyi's waist, and pouted and said: "You little girl, I saved you, but you pinched and twisted me without knowing good from bad, it's really..."

　　As he said that, Xiao Su Yun looked at Jiu Yuan: "You are just as unruly as before."

　　After hearing this, the girl in plain clothes became a little angry. She stood aside with her pale little face swollen. She thought to herself: Don't you see where you are holding the person? If this gets out, how will she live with herself?

　　Reputation is often the most important thing for women. Obviously, Su Yun, at this age, has no such thoughts at all.

　　Just when the stalemate between the two sides was about to end, the curtain of the carriage was lifted under the city wall.

　　A young girl of marriageable age walked out from it.

　　She had a pure and pretty face, a delicate and fair neck, and a gauze skirt decorated with golden hairpin flowers, which slightly highlighted her maturing body.

　　Such a beauty, like a green fruit, is just in the season of turning red. Her careful dressing makes little Su Yun's heart beat fast.

　　Just as Xiao Suyun's heart was beating fast and his face was blushing, the girl stretched out her feet and suddenly disappeared from the chariot, floated straight to the top of the city wall, and landed beside Xiao Suyun. The fresh and elegant virgin fragrance ran into Xiao Suyun's nostrils, making Xiao Suyun stunned.

　　"Yuanyuan, why are you stopping your sister from leaving?" The young girl Su Qiutang obviously knew everything that happened on the city wall in advance, so she half squatted down and looked at Princess Jiuyuan with frowned brows.

　　Princess Jiuyuan's anger was obviously suppressed after Sister Qiutang arrived. Her lips gradually pursed up, and it seemed like she was about to cry: "Sister..."

　　Shouting like this, she rushed to hug Su Qiutang, clutched Qiutang's clothes tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, please don't leave, okay... Yuan'er will be good in the future, will not steal pastry cakes anymore, will listen to the teacher of the Imperial Academy, and study hard. Sister, please don't leave... okay... okay?"

　　As he spoke, it became increasingly difficult to hear.

　　Su Qiutang had no choice but to stroke Jiu Yuan's back and comfort her quietly for a long time. Only then did the noisy little princess slowly fall asleep while crying.

　　Finally, Su Qiutang asked the royal entourage to send the princess and Wei Suyi back.

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　　In Yongzhou, the days are often short and the nights are long after winter.

　　As time goes by, dusk gradually covers the earth.

　　The big red lanterns hung on every household in the city radiate warmth like day, on the city walls.

　　Little Su Yun, standing at the entrance of the city, carried a green sword on his waist. He looked at the falling snowflakes mixed with the moonlight and the sound of the wind passing by. He turned around and looked back, and the beauty caught his eyes.

　　Her face was as delicate as porcelain, with a light blush on it, her eyelashes curled up, and a pair of crescent-shaped eyes under her eyebrows, misty and moist.

　　At my cousin's age, when she is pure and innocent, her eyes are full of charm that can arouse men's desire.

　　After a while, Su Qiutang's clear voice came gently: "Little brat, what are you looking at?"

　　At this time, little Su Yun woke up from his daze and found that his cousin was squatting and staring at him. He quickly raised his eyes and pretended to be stupid: "Nothing... nothing."

　　As she spoke, two red lips passed before her eyes, and the eyes under her eyebrows took the initiative to meet his, and she said softly: "Really?"

　　Little Su Yun stepped back half a step out of embarrassment. In his eyes, the beauty seemed to jump like the moon, becoming more and more charming.

　　The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Su Qiutang suddenly pursed her lips and stood up: "Brother Yun, will you return to Jingzhao to visit Chun next year?"

　　Su Yun still didn't know why her cousin asked this, so she just said, "It should be possible."

　　"That's good." Su Qiutang's eyes curved slightly, and he put his hands behind his back and jumped up and down on the top of the city wall. He even kicked the snow as he walked and said, "That's good. Brother Yun doesn't know, but I actually want to stay in Kyoto. After all, going to Youzhou..."

　　Su Qiutang said, without opening his mouth, but turned around and smiled at his little cousin: "Brother Yun, do you feel lonely when you are in Qingjing Mountain?"

　　Little Su Yun didn't understand what loneliness was. After all, he had his mother and Wan Niang with him all the time in the mountains. Loneliness was a completely blank word for him.

　　However, Xiao Su Yun stared at her cousin's face that was looking at her with a smile, and said:

　　"Cousin, the world is big. Although Su Yun has only been home for a few days and has only known you for a few days, I think people should go out and experience life sometimes."

　　"Even if the future is unknown?"

　　Little Su Yun nodded: "Even if the road ahead is unknown, people have to move forward. If you don't move forward, you won't see the mountains and rivers you haven't seen, and you won't experience the ups and downs of life. What a pity!"

　　These words are very heavy and profound, but what is unexpected is that these words would come from the mouth of a ten-year-old boy.

　　In fact, if the truth is spoken out loud, anyone with some experience will agree with it, but it is easy to listen but very difficult to do.

　　This is exactly why we always understand a lot of principles but never walk the right path in life.

　　And you said, there are so many truths in the world, are all of them worth practicing?

　　Maybe the answer is this.

　　As a human being, you can live your life the way you want. If you think that some principles are good for you, and they are right, just listen to them and try to put them into practice.

　　If you think some principles are nonsense, just ignore them.

　　In this way, the mind is clear and sees the nature, and knows the nature and practices the mind.

　　That's enough.

　　The words do not get to the point, so let's get back to the main story.

　　"Little brat, you are so young but you are already imitating Aunt Shangguan's reasoning." Su Qiutang complained and took out a jade tassel from his sleeve with the Chinese characters 'Green Scroll' carved on top.

　　Little Su Yun took it and found that there was a tassel tied on the jade seal.

　　"I'm giving it back to you. If you hadn't asked Wanzhuang to call me, I might not have wanted to leave." Su Qiutang said, and took a deep look at his young and smart cousin, then turned around and prepared to walk down the city wall:

　　"Brother Yun has embarked on the path of cultivation before Qiutang, but don't let me catch up with you later, otherwise, I'll see how you can explain these principles to me when the time comes."

　　"Su Yun will definitely not let my cousin surpass him." Little Su Yun said as he hung the jade seal on the hilt of the green scroll sword.

　　"Um?"

　　Over there, Su Qiutang, who was walking on the stone steps, was complaining in his heart about his brother Yun, who was somewhat stupid but also sinister.

　　Unexpectedly, someone pulled her wrist. She looked down and found that it was Brother Yun.

　　Seeing her cousin stop, Xiao Suyun immediately pulled her and walked back: "Please wait for a while, cousin."

　　"What's wrong? Little ghost..."

　　Su Qiutang hadn't finished speaking.

　　Just then, Xiao Su Yun pointed the bullet at the bronze bell in the distant bell tower, and a ray of spiritual energy shot out, and the low and loud sound echoed throughout the city.

　　As the bell sounds rippled, thousands of lanterns for praying for peace and safety in various places in Yongzhou City slowly rose into the night sky, as if slowly embellishing the dark night of New Year's Eve with bright stars one after another.

　　Now.

　　Behind Su Qiutang are snow-capped mountains and distant waters; in front of her are the bright lights of thousands of homes in Yongzhou City. The moon in the night sky accompanies this scene, which is dim and warm.

　　However, when her nose began to feel sore, little Su Yun suddenly jumped onto the parapet, holding the green scroll in his left hand.

　　The small body in front of Sister Tang made Jiasheng laugh.

　　But at this moment.

　　With a loud bang, thunder exploded behind little Su Yun, and then one after another, countless explosions came from the city and entered Su Qiutang's mind.

　　The brilliant and beautiful flower that blossomed synchronously with the explosion of thunder also appeared in Su Qiutang's beautiful eyes that were curved and emitting two tears, engraving an indelible image in a wild and unrestrained manner.

　　Thousands of lights are lit for you, and fireworks light up the road ahead.

　　The city is full of shed tiles, so I don't have to worry about the bitter and cold road to immortality.

　　Under the illumination of the thousands of lights from the lanterns, Sister Su Qiutang's face had already been dyed a warm red, and her fingers behind her back were twisting her sleeves either happily or nervously.

　　Yun Di turned around at this moment. She didn't dare to look, but she couldn't avoid him.

　　Yundi looked at her with a smile on his face, and said to her:

　　"In the new year of Zhao'an, the cypress and cypress grow together, and the reddish-leaf trees are fragrant. Cousin, if you encounter troubles on your journey in the future, don't worry, just look up at the clouds, and you will find the answer."

　　Fireworks go with you.

　　In the darkness of night, little Su Yun carried the sword for ten miles and sent his cousin to the Immortal Palace to start the path of cultivation.

　　On New Year's Eve, year after year, year after year, I share the spring breeze with you.

　　With these blessing peace lanterns, I wish you all a peaceful new year; with these bright fireworks, I wish you all a bright future in the coming year.

　　This extra chapter ends.