Filial piety: the supreme emperor

In the end, both hateful demonic visions were suppressed and resolved.

But Lu Ran still had a headache.

He felt as if he too was being attacked by an illusion. His heart was in turmoil, and his mind was filled with the image of the magic cherry blossom swaying and trembling.

"call……"

"Master is such a monster!"

Lu Ran exhaled a breath, put down the jade slip with purple patterns, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

He just discovered that the demon illusion seemed to be a little bigger than at the beginning.

Could it be that because he didn't expel it thoroughly enough twice, the other party became more aggressive?

"Buzz~buzz!"

While he was thinking, the jade slip with purple texture began to vibrate again.

Lu Ran knew that it must be Li Shishi this time, so he directly injected his true energy into it and opened it.

Sure enough, Li Shishi's flawless queen face appeared, and she asked with a smile: "Brother, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No!" Lu Ran shook his head.

Can this be considered waiting?

Just as Master Ning Qian had dealt with the demonic illusion, Li Shishi appeared.

Such a scene cannot be said to be just a coincidence, it can only be said that the connection is extremely clever and almost seamless.

Li Shishi half-closed her beautiful eyes and said excitedly: "So, Senior Brother gave me his first time?"

"What do you mean I gave it to you for the first time?" Lu Ran rolled his eyes. "It's just a jade slip with purple texture."

My junior sister always talks about such explosive stuff, and she hasn't changed at all.

Of course, Lu Ran didn’t say that this was not the first time he had used this kind of jade slip.

And it was her master who intercepted her.

Li Shishi lay on the jade pillow, her beautiful eyes interweaving dark brown and red lotus colors, she opened her thin lips and said, "Brother, do you think this smoke-covered gauze dress fits me?"

Listening to stories is secondary; the most important thing is to conquer your senior brother.

After hearing what Li Shishi said, Lu Ran looked at the purple-textured jade slip in front of him and was suddenly speechless.

She was wearing a goose yellow tube top dress, through which her thin lavender underwear could be vaguely seen, and her full and soft outline drew an alluring and voluptuous curve.

And if you look down, you can see the pair of slender legs wrapped in black ice silk stockings shaking constantly.

Lu Ran asked expressionlessly, "Are you dressed like this to listen to stories?"

Li Shishi's beautiful eyes sparkled with cunningness, and she asked back, "Can't I dress like this when listening to a story?"

"Besides, it's more comfortable to sleep in this way. I'm used to it."

She just noticed that her senior brother was stunned for a moment, and naturally understood that such an outfit must be very attractive.

Lu Ran sighed softly: "It's up to you!"

Master Ning Qian has just come to quench her thirst by looking at the plum.

Is Li Shishi like this too now?

The key is to still wear new underwear of the same style and color.

Are you two telepathically syncing with each other and doing this on purpose?

This scene really proves what the master said, that the tempering of one's state of mind cannot be achieved overnight, it requires long-term persistence.

Li Shishi held her smooth chin with her slender hand, looked at the jade slip with purple texture, and urged: "Brother, I'm ready!"

"You can give me your first time."

Lu Ran rolled his eyes, ignored her flirtatious words, and started telling a story.

What is different from the past is that this time he is telling the story of "Xian III".

The protagonist is not Jingtian, but Jingtian’s previous life - Prince Longyang of Jiang State.

Lu Ran was deeply impressed by this story.

Perhaps it was because she was deeply impressed by the little princess of Jiang State who had waited for a thousand years just to reunite with her brother.

——A thousand years of waiting, ten thousand years of loneliness, a moment of tenderness, and in the end, still alone.

At the beginning of the story, it tells that Xiao Longyang and Longkui grew up together and had a wonderful childhood.

Li Shishi smiled widely and couldn't help but said, "Brother, this is a bit like the two of us!"

She and Lu Ran have been like this since childhood. They grew up together and have a deep relationship.

The most important thing is that her senior brother dotes on her extremely.

Lu Ran smiled and said, "It would be great if you could be as gentle and well-behaved as Long Kui."

Li Shishi nodded seriously: "So Senior Brother likes me to be gentle and well-behaved."

Lu Ran:? ? ?

Did he mean it?

Lu Ran shook his head and continued speaking.

When talking about how when they grew up, Long Yang gave Long Kui the Guangxiou Liuxian skirt that Queen Jiang embroidered for the future Crown Princess, Li Shishi suddenly realized: "So this Guangxiou Liuxian skirt has such a story?"

Then, she bit her lips lightly and said expectantly, "On my birthday, can you give me a Guangxiou Liuxian skirt?"

From this story, she understood that this Guangxiou Liuxian skirt had different meanings.

"Let's talk about it then!"

Faced with Li Shishi's request, Lu Ran pondered for a while. Although he did not agree, he did not refuse either.

The story is not long, and it quickly comes to the point where the State of Jiang was weak and the State of Yang was planning to annex the State of Jiang.

So the State of Jiang requested the State of Qi for assistance, but the condition set by the King of Qi was that Queen Jiang must embroider a map of the mountains, rivers, and society of Qi before he would send troops to help.

To this end, Queen Jiang worked day and night, but fell ill due to overwork and died when the work was almost completed. King Jiang was heartbroken and followed Queen Jiang.

Upon hearing the news, Qi turned against the government and withdrew its troops, allowing the Yang army to take the opportunity to invade.

In order to save the country, Long Yang began to forge a magic sword, but to make it, virgin blood must be used. At this time, Long Kui stood up and was willing to sacrifice her life for the sword to save the people from the water and fire.

As the king, Long Yang firmly rejected Long Kui's plea.

In the end, until the city was broken, the magic sword was not successfully forged. Long Yang died on the battlefield, and Long Kui jumped into the sword-making furnace and committed suicide. The magic sword was made from the virgin's blood, and it remained in the magic sword ever since.

Hearing this, Li Shishi felt sad and couldn't accept it: "How could this happen?"

Lu Ran comforted him softly, "This is how the world is. There are good and bad, joy and sorrow."

"Later, Long Kui jumped into the sword-making furnace. Because of her obsession, her soul was sealed in the magic sword, and she was later suppressed in the Demon Locking Tower."

"The Demon Locking Tower in Shushan also imprisoned various monsters. In order to protect herself and realize her obsession of seeing Long Yang again, she developed two personalities, red and blue."

"Blue is timid and gentle, red is fierce and violent..."

At this point, he paused.

Li Shishi also opened her eyes wide.

After a long while, Lu Ran glanced at her and said, "The story is over, it's time to rest!"

"Yeah!" Li Shishi, who was still immersed in the story, responded subconsciously.

As the light on the purple jade slip faded, Mu Wanzhi's expression became extremely complicated: "Brother, did you see through our situation?"

Li Shishi hasn't reacted yet: "Why do you say that?"

Mu Wanzhi said what she was thinking: "Don't you think that Long Kui's split into two personalities in the story is a hint to us?"

By the Yinwu River, outside the Qiankun Sect.

One after another, Dharma boats flew in from afar and stopped outside the mountain gate.

After showing the invitation, the disciples led the guests into the sect.

Lu Ran and Li Shishi said goodbye to Aunt Rong temporarily, met with the Great Elder Xu Qing, and followed the reception disciples inside.

Looking around, one can see well-arranged pavilions and palaces hidden in the clouds, filled with spiritual energy.

Walking on the small path paved with bluestone, you can occasionally see disciples wearing Qiankun Sect uniforms.

"Qiankun Sect is ranked first among the six sects. The concentration of spiritual energy here is far higher than that of Zixia Sect."

Lu Ran felt the rich spiritual energy around him and sighed in his heart.

As far as he knew, Zixia Sect won fifth place in the last Six Sects Martial Arts Competition.

Therefore, the spirit gathering formation can only be set up in the lower reaches of the Hidden Mist River, and the spiritual energy is naturally not that abundant.

At this time, Li Shishi retracted her gaze and asked, "Uncle Xu, will the Six Sects Martial Arts Competition officially begin tomorrow?"

Xu Qing smiled slightly and explained, "The six sects' martial arts competition will last for ten days."

"During the first four days, the disciples of the six sects will discuss principles with each other and verify their knowledge."

"The official competition will be held on the fifth day."

"So that's how it is!" Li Shishi showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

This arrangement was great for her.

I don’t have to go back to Zixia Sect so soon, and I can still stay with my senior brother.

Most importantly, she could get closer to her senior brother under the pretext of discussing the Six Sects Martial Arts Competition.

"Elder Xu, this is where you live."

"If you need anything, you can tell the accompanying disciples."

After the elders of Qiankun Sect gave the Zixia Sect members a brief tour, they arrived at an extremely spacious and elegant courtyard.

The name of Zixia Sect was marked above the courtyard, and it was obvious that everything was ready.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Xu Qing thanked softly, and then arranged room allocation with other sect elders.

Not many people came from Zixia Sect this time. Apart from Lu Ran and Li Shishi, there were only about a hundred people including disciples and elders.

After the room was assigned, Lu Ran tidied it up and started practicing.

In fact, his state of mind and his understanding of the outside world have reached the king level.

But Lu Ran did not rush to break through, but kept consolidating.

Of course, there is a reason for this.

First of all, the journey to the Bloodfall Mountains is impossible for those above the King Realm to enter, so he must suppress his realm.

Secondly, both his fourth aunt and his master had told him that, if possible, it would be best to reach the pinnacle of supernatural powers before becoming a king.

What is the extreme?

That is, one's cultivation, state of mind and perception of the outside world have reached a state of perfection.

By entering the king realm from the extreme state, your combat effectiveness will be stronger and you will be able to go further in the future.

According to them, geniuses in ancient times all entered the realm of kings after cultivating their supernatural powers to the highest level.

Now, for Lu Ran, his state of mind and his understanding of the outside world have become perfect.

In terms of cultivation, it can actually be considered perfect.

Just because he refined a lot of Yin and Yang evil spirits, the spiritual palace in his body expanded a lot, but he still felt that it was not perfect and should be wider.

……

At the same time, in the main hall of Qiankun Sect!

I saw a figure sitting cross-legged, opening his eyes and exhaling a breath of foul air.

"Li Xun, King Ling Cod, when I refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and Blood Pill, I will definitely destroy you all."

Thinking of the battle at Xilin Lake that day, Qian Yuan's face turned pale and his eyes were filled with intense hatred.

"metropolitan!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed in the clothes of the Qiankun Sect's great elder appeared.

Seeing this figure, Qian Yuan asked: "Is the Five Elements Blood Refining Formation ready?"

Zhai Yun replied softly: "According to what Senior Brother said, the entire Qiankun Sect is covered by it."

"That's great!" Qian Yuan smiled, his expression cold: "Then this Six Sects Martial Arts Competition will be the last one to be held."

Zhai Yun seemed to remember something and frowned: "But if all the cultivators from the five major sects died here, how should our Qiankun Sect explain to the outside world?"

Meeting his gaze, Qian Yuan smiled coldly: "If Qian Kun Sect is also destroyed, do you think you need to explain?"

The latter's pupils suddenly shrank: "Brother, do you mean to include Qiankun Sect as well..."

"What's the use of a small Qiankun Sect?" Qian Yuan glanced at him and said calmly: "If they can make you and I further improve the "Xuanli Ming Jue" we practice, we may have a chance to enter the Sun and Moon Realm in the future."

“By then, let alone first-rate forces, even second-rate forces will be insignificant!”

The "Xuanli Mingjue" was obtained by him and his senior brother by chance in a secret realm. It is a method of evil cultivation.

This method can use the flesh, blood, and soul of the cultivator as nourishment to rapidly strengthen itself.

At first, the two of them were a little reluctant when they first came into contact with this evil martial art.

But once you take the first step and taste the sweetness, you will no longer have any reservations.

What is the most important thing in the world of cultivation?

Besides strength, it’s still strength!

As long as you have strong power, you can do whatever you want, you can break the rules, or you can make the rules.

From then on, relying on this method, the cultivation of the two people continued to rise. Zhai Yun soon reached the peak of the King Realm and was only one step away from the Emperor Realm.

And Qian Yuan, who is more talented, has even stepped into the level of the powerful emperor.

But after reaching the Emperor Lord Realm, every advancement to a smaller realm requires a large amount of resources.

With the foundation of the Qiankun Sect, how can it hold up?

So Qian Yuan thought of the stone gate in Xilin Lake, and joined forces with a casual cultivator to plot against it.

Unfortunately, in the end, due to the appearance of Xilin Lake City Lord Li Xun and Ling Cod King, his plan failed and he was seriously injured.

Zhai Yun pondered for a long time, revealing a ruthless look: "Just do as Senior Brother said, let Qiankun Sect be buried with him!"

Hearing this, a trace of admiration flashed across Qian Yuan's eyes, and he then asked, "What's unusual about the forces invited to the Six Sects Martial Arts Competition this time?"

When this was mentioned, Zhai Yun seemed to remember something and was a little confused: "I don't know why, someone from Lingbao Pavilion who never attended before actually came!"

Qian Yuan frowned: "Who is coming?"

Lingbao Pavilion belongs to Lingbao Sect, a first-class top force. If the strength of the visitor reaches the emperor level, it may disrupt his plan.

Zhai Yun said slowly: "The Lingbao Sect's Sect Master's wife, Qu Qirong!"

"There are two maids and two fifth-level kings traveling with us."

This was the news he had just received, and he was somewhat surprised that Lingbao Pavilion would come.

"Madam of the Sect Leader?" Qian Yuan said nonchalantly, "That's just a title without substance."

"The plan remains unchanged. Even if there are two more kings, it will only add two more souls. It will not change the final result at all!"

If the person who came was a powerful figure from Lingbao Sect, he might have some reservations.

And this lady of the clan leader was not within his consideration...