Filial piety: the supreme emperor

In the mysterious spiritual world, Qu Qirong integrated the spiritual charm between heaven and earth, opened a jar of spiritual peach juice, blended it into the secret recipe, kneaded the ingredients into a ball of dough full of spiritual power, then let it stand for a moment, stroked it with negative spiritual power, started the rolling pin and began to shape the dough full of spiritual power.

When the dough is rolled out to the right size, she divides it into countless small pieces and uses a heart-shaped rolling pin to roll it into round cakes with a thick center and thin edges. In this way, she gives it the ideal spiritual form.

Then, she added the filling containing peach petals, wrapped it carefully, sealed it tightly, and used a rolling pin to shape it into the shape of peach blossoms. Finally, she sprinkled it with white ginger sesame juice that had been fried to create a unique aroma, and prepared to steam it with spiritual fire.

After a moment, the rich scent of peach blossoms lingered around Qu Qirong's nose, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

“Swish…Boom…”

Suddenly, there was a surge of wind outside, strong winds, dark clouds, and thunder rolling in the clouds.

Qu Qirong whispered, as if asking herself: "Is the spiritual rain going to fall?"

"Tick...tick..."

Before he finished speaking, raindrops began to fall with a spiritual fragrance, and the crisp sounds were like the interweaving of musical notes.

For some reason, she felt that the fragrance of peach blossoms in the kitchen after the rain was even more mellow.

A breeze blew by, and Qu Qirong saw through the window two willow trees dancing in the wind, their branches intertwined and tightly hugging each other. Crystal raindrops dotted the leaves, like a dreamy silver gauze, covering them with a mysterious glow.

The rain gradually intensified, and the drizzle turned into a heavy downpour, like jade beads pouring down, with clear and exciting sounds. The breeze suddenly turned into a gale, and the two willow trees outside were more lingering in the wind and rain, and the raindrops continued, but they were still closely connected.

Looking at the two willow trees that had weathered the storm together, Qu Qirong saw the image of her own Lu Ran, and a gentle and loving smile bloomed on her beautiful face. The relationship between her and him was just like the two willow trees. They had gone through the storm, got to know each other, and their feelings became deeper and deeper, and they were inseparable.

After a long time, the rain stopped and the wind died down, and a colorful spiritual rainbow spanned the sky. Qu Qirong learned from Lu Ran's description that it was a strange phenomenon called spiritual rainbow, which could only be seen on a sunny day after the spiritual rain.

The night was as dark as ink, and the soft moonlight filled the room through the window. The tassel curtains swayed gently in the breeze.

Qu Qirong, who was steaming peach blossom cakes, noticed that the kitchen began to shake violently and the shaking was getting worse and worse.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear a low cat's meow, and the shaking in the kitchen stopped.

Qu Qirong opened her beautiful eyes in a daze, looked around, her gaze fell on the small figure beside her, and her brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

At this moment, Lu Ran was sleeping like a baby, breathing slowly. However, his exposed little hand was tightly held by Ning Qian, their fingers intertwined, in a very intimate way.

The scene before her, coupled with the sight of Ning Qian using sandalwood to ferry water to nourish Lu Ran, made Qu Qirong feel a little irritated and uneasy.

"Ran'er, are you thirsty again?" She looked at Lu Ran's slightly dry lips, and an inexplicable feeling of pampering and maternal love surged in her heart.

Amidst the intertwined emotions, Qu Qirong stood up, poured a glass of spiritual water, and sat next to Lu Ran. She opened her red lips slightly, took a sip of the spiritual water, bent her waist slightly, and kissed Lu Ran's lips.

What Ning Qian could do for Lu Ran, she could do too.

After a moment, their lips parted. Qu Qirong raised her head, took another sip of the spiritual water, and her beautiful red lips covered Lu Ran's lips again.

Throughout all this, Lu Ran, who was pretending to be asleep, only felt numb all over.

What's going on? Is Aunt Rong responding to Master's previous kiss?

In a daze, Lu Ran felt like he was tasting a piece of honey, peeling off layer by layer of sweetness and fragrance. With each layer, he felt the smoothness and fragrance.

At this moment, a soul-stirring voice came to my ears, with a hint of jealousy that was barely noticeable: "Ran'er, your Aunt Rong seems to be competing with me."

Lu Ran's body shook, and an image of five beautiful butterflies collecting pollen in a sea of ​​flowers emerged in his mind.

He didn't know how to respond.

With Aunt Rong on the left and Master on the right, he was like a sandwich in the middle.

Perhaps sensing Lu Ran's strangeness, Qu Qirong raised her slightly blushing face, her eyes were full of affection, her eyes were sparkling, and her breathing was a little rapid.

She gently wiped the water stains from the corners of Lu Ran's mouth with her slender hands, slowly lay down, with a gentle smile on her lips.

Qu Qirong knew that Ning Qian's cultivation was unfathomable, and she might have noticed it when she woke up. But why did she still show such a close attitude to Lu Ran?

That was her way of expressing her attitude. If Ning Qian could help Lu Ran quench his thirst in this way, she could do it too.

As her thoughts flowed, Qu Qirong gently reached down, held Lu Ran's small hand, interlocked her fingers with his, and then closed her beautiful eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of even breathing echoed in the room.

A graceful woman stood up, her robe slightly open, revealing her plump curves like green mountains, with a hint of snow flickering faintly in the dim light.

Under the light veil, her peach-like buttocks are as round as the moon, and her flawless curves extend to her slender legs wrapped in gauze stockings.

At this moment, Ning Qian looked down at her beloved disciple Lu Ran, her red lips slightly parted, her white teeth slightly exposed, exuding a seductive orchid fragrance: "Ran'er, your Aunt Rong is not competing with me, but challenging me."

"In this case, I must respond!"

Lu Ran's face was full of helplessness, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Are Aunt Rong and Master competing in secret?

As a result, he felt very awkward being caught in the middle.

"In this long night, your master will continue to help you comprehend the [Fuyao] Immortal Technique."

Ning Qian's eyes flickered as she glanced at him and then used her magical power [Jade Tree Flowing Light].

Lu Ran suddenly felt a headache and had to passively activate the [Fuyao] magic.

Before this, he had used it twice, and also combined it with the [Yuan Yang Reflux Technique].

Therefore, the third performance was more effortless, and the meridians in the body and the immortal magic patterns were more closely integrated.

The cold wind blew in through the window, causing the tasseled curtains to sway.

Qu Qirong felt the chill and frowned slightly. She subconsciously tightened her slender hands. Only when she felt the warmth in Lu Ran's hands did her brows relax.

The charming mature woman on Lu Ran's right also felt the chill. She bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her long legs were gently brought together, her flesh-colored stockings tightly attached to her, exuding extreme temptation.

By the afternoon of the second day, the sun had risen to the middle of the sky.

Lu Ran opened his eyes and looked around.

Aunt Rong had already gotten up and Master had also left, leaving behind only two completely different scents.

"call……"

Lu Ran sat up, took a deep breath, and looked a little weak.

Last night, in order to help him advance further in the [Fuyao] magic, the master used the [Lotus Throne] and [Jade Tree Flowing Light] to hone his skills in turn.

Lu Ran almost instantly entered a state of enlightenment with a mind as calm as water. His whole body was wrapped in mysterious Taoist patterns. He could only rely on his tenacious determination to continuously hone his cultivation and gain a deeper understanding of the secrets of the [Fuyao] magic time and time again.

During this process, he used the [Yuan Yang Hui Liu Technique] and went through seven trials before finally finishing it.

Perhaps it was because of the long-term practice of the [Fuyao] magic, which lasted from dusk to dawn. After Lu Ran finished his practice, sweat flowed out like a spring.

Although it was hard work and mentally exhausting, Lu Ran gained something from his hard work and his mastery of immortal arts reached a higher level.

Squeak!

Just as Lu Ran was immersed in the memories of last night's hard practice, the door was pushed open.

A mature lady in a dark palace dress walked in carrying something.

Seeing that her own Ran'er had woken up, Qu Qirong smiled and said, "Ran'er, Aunt Rong has made lotus seed porridge and peach blossom cake for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Rong!" Lu Ran agreed with a smile. After washing up, he sat next to Aunt Rong and tasted the porridge.

While eating, he took out a glowing purple jade slip from his arms.

There is news about the Master on the jade slip.

According to him, the disciples of Zixia Sect discovered a secret realm while they were training outside, which contained many rare treasures.

The disciples of Zixia Sect were ecstatic and started picking the fruits. Unexpectedly, the disciples of Xueyi Sect also came to this secret realm, claiming that this was their discovery and started competing for the treasure.

Therefore, a fierce battle broke out between the disciples of the two sects, and the elders and strong men of the two sects came one after another, resulting in a confrontation.

It was because of this matter that Master Ning Qian left Xiaoxiang Yayuan and rushed back to Zixia Sect.

"Behind the Snow Clothes Sect is the Bright Moon Sword Sect."

"In other words, the Bright Moon Sword Sect is deliberately provoking me by taking advantage of the secret realm incident?"

Lu Ran narrowed his eyes and his expression became stern.

Obviously, the Haoyue Sword Sect did this to avenge him for killing Tang Feng.

After saying hello to Aunt Rong.

Lu Ran and Li Shishi, who also received the news, rushed to the place where the secret realm was.

The little fox Yingying felt bored and wanted to go out and explore, so he followed.

But now she only has one tail instead of three.

The reason was that Lu Ran was worried that the fact that the little fox was of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox's bloodline would be exposed, so he asked his master to use the Yin-Yang magic to cover up two of the tails.

This made the little fox quite upset, probably because he couldn't see his two tails and eating was not as convenient as before.

However, with the compensation of more than twenty bottles of top-grade purple chalcedony, she soon forgot about it.

On the flying boat, Li Shishi said thoughtfully: "I always feel that there is something wrong with the place where this secret realm appears."

The location of this secret realm is ingenious, right at the junction of Zixia Sect and Xueyi Sect, which makes her always feel something is wrong.

Lu Ran nodded and put forward his own guess: "I suspect that this secret realm was opened up by the Snow Clothes Sect, and they deliberately lured the Purple Cloud Sect disciples in."

Li Shishi asked in confusion: "Why did the Xueyi Sect do this?"

Facing her gaze, Lu Ran slowly analyzed: "There has long been a deep hatred between the Xueyi Sect and the Zixia Sect."

"The grudges that have existed since ancient times, coupled with the six sects' fighting in which I killed Tang Feng, have brought the conflict between the two sects to a critical point."

"This time the dispute in the secret realm broke out, and the war between the two major sects was about to break out."

"The Haoyue Sword Sect will definitely take this opportunity to launch a massive attack on the Zixia Sect."

The Haoyue Sword Sect is a secondary overlord. In order to expand its territory, it plans to occupy the six sects entrenched on the banks of the Yinwu River.

Unfortunately, Tang Feng died in the Six Sects Martial Competition, and the incident involving Qian Yuan, the leader of the Qiankun Sect, caused their plan to fail and they suffered the consequences.

How could the Haoyue Sword Sect give up so easily?

Li Shishi thought for a moment and suggested: "With Master's cultivation, the Haoyue Sword Sect is nothing to be afraid of. It is better to destroy it directly to avoid being an eyesore!"

Although she missed Ning Xiao'an all the time, she also understood that this would probably be difficult to achieve.

Lu Ran shook his head and responded: "Master, it is not appropriate to take action at this time."

Li Shishi was puzzled: "Why?"

Lu Ran didn't say much. Just as Aunt Rong said, Qu Tianheng was protected by the Lord of the Yin-Yang Law Hall, and this person's target was Ning Qian. If Ning Qian took action, the secret would be exposed, and the location might be revealed, attracting the Lord of the Hall, and then there would be a lot of trouble.

Lu Ran drove the magic boat at high speed and arrived at the secret realm in less than half an hour.

In front of him was a mountain range surrounded by mist. At the foot of the mountain, disciples from two sects were on the verge of a fight, full of murderous intent. In mid-air, elders from two sects were facing each other, also tit-for-tat.

An elder from the Xueyi Sect gently stroked his beard and said calmly, "Elder Xu, why should we interfere in the disputes between the sect's disciples?"

"If it's just a dispute between disciples, I won't interfere." Xu Qing glanced at him and said coldly, "But now it's obvious that you are colluding with the Haoyue Sword Sect and want to attack my disciples in the secret realm. Don't you think I can't see it?"