Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

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At the same time, the West Wing is located.

Yu Qingchan and Suxi, led by the female attendant, came outside the private room.

"If the two fairies have anything to do, you can tell them at any time."

With a smile on her face, the waitress gave a respectful salute, then turned and left.

Judging from the dress and temperament of the two women, they are by no means cultivated by ordinary forces, so she dare not neglect at all.

Su Xi looked at the extremely cold senior sister beside her, and said softly: "I don't know when the mirage will open, it seems that we have to wait here for a while!"

"Just wait patiently!"

Yu Qingchan said indifferently, turned around and entered the private room at Dizi No. [-].

After receiving the summons from her master, she rushed over immediately, but unfortunately the mirage hadn't been opened again, so she could only wait here.

"What kind of evil thing deserves so much attention?"

Su Xi shook her head, she still didn't quite understand, and then she didn't struggle with anything, turned around and went into Dizi No. [-] private room.

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In the elegant room of Dizi No. [-], incense is curling up.

The cold fairy who had just finished her bath, wearing a tube top and plain dress, her veil had been removed, revealing a flawless jade face, she was sitting in front of the dressing table and combing her makeup.

Yu Qingchan, who had just come out of the bath, had black hair that stretched down to her waist, and her skin was delicate and pink like snow. Two plump balls of jade fat supported a rich arc, and she grasped her graceful waist gracefully. A piece of white snow-run jade leg, rippling with crystal luster, explained what is the most beautiful in the world.

"Om~"

Suddenly, a series of yin and yang fish intertwined behind him, a familiar breath came, and a figure slowly emerged.

I saw him combing her hair skillfully, and a gentle voice sounded: "Why did you suddenly come to the West?"

"To enter the mirage territory!"

Looking at the figure in the mirror, the indifference in Yu Qingchan's beautiful eyes disappeared and turned into tenderness, and said softly.

The relationship between the two is very natural, just like a couple, they are very familiar with each other.

In fact, it is.

When she was in the small bamboo house in the valley, her relationship with him had already been closely intertwined.

"Mirage?" Lu Ran was a little puzzled, and continued, "I just came out of the mirage!"

Yu Qingchan was startled, and then parted her red lips lightly: "Then did you find any special creatures inside, or something strange?"

"An ancient monster, the Nightmare Tapir, appeared in the other world!"

Lu Ran didn't hide anything, but revealed what happened inside.

From the outer world at the beginning to the inner world, and then to the appearance of dreams and nightmares, it was slowly revealed.

"In the mirage world, an ancient monster appeared, the nightmare?"

Yu Qingchan frowned slightly, stood up and looked at Lu Ran. The sweet sound of collision like ice cubes contained worry and tension. She reached out to untie his clothes to see if he was injured. A warm current flowed through Lu Ran's heart. Holding her tender catkin, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not hurt!"

"And the nightmare has been wiped out!"

Hearing this, Yu Qingchan breathed a sigh of relief, her frowning brows eased, and then asked with some doubts: "Aside from the nightmare? Are there other powerful creatures?"

"In that world, there are many powerful creatures, but none of them can compare with the nightmare."

Meeting her gaze, Lu Ran pondered for a while before speaking slowly.

He didn't know what kind of creature Yu Qingchan was looking for, and he didn't ask, because it probably involved the secrets of the sect of the Cihang Sword Realm, which would make it difficult for her to do.

"If you want to enter the mirage, you may have to wait for some time."

"En!" Yu Qingchan responded softly, and just stared at him blankly, her cheeks were flushed under the candlelight.

It's been a while since the last time we separated, maybe because of concern, although Yu Jian was sent to contact her, she still wanted to go back to Shengjing to meet him soon.

As for the master's instructing her to look for the evil thing, she hoped that she could find it later, because in this way, she would not have to go back to the Cihang Sword Realm so quickly and could stay in the Dayu Dynasty.

"what happened?"

The tip of the nose lingered with a quiet fragrance, intertwined with the refreshing body fragrance of Qing Leng Fairy, and Lu Ran reached out to caress her slightly cool snowy face.

"I miss you!"

Yu Qingchan showed a slight smile, her clear jade arms wrapped around his waist, her delicate red lips kissed his lips, and she didn't hide her thoughts at all.

He told her that all she had to do was be her truest self in front of him.

And to convey your feelings, maybe only kissing is the most suitable.

Yu Qingchan before she fell in love was like an iceberg that could not bloom for ten thousand years, but after she fell in love, the ice and snow melted, leaving only a cavity of heat and tenderness.

The four lips meet, moist as honey.

At this moment, Fairy Qing Leng has already entered the mortal world, and she no longer has the intention of not eating fireworks, but has a little more charming charm.

Sensing her affection, Lu Ran also hugged her slender and graceful waist, and responded to her amidst the warm affection.

In the kind of love entanglement in which I am in you and you are in me, the two conveyed their swaying emotions to each other and told each other their emotions.

Gradually, Yu Qingchan's hands around Lu Ran's waist moved to his neck, and her white and lustrous jade arms wrapped around his head, enjoying his intimacy with her.

When the candle was flickering, a warm and fragrant plain dress and two silk clothes appeared on the ground at some point.

During the kiss, Yu Qingchan's pair of plump lotus feet gradually stood on tiptoe, then left the ground, was picked up by Lu Ran, and sat on the dressing table.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Lu Ran sat down, took out a food box from the ring, and opened it to reveal exquisite pastries.

"Dragon beard crisp!"

There is a little tenderness in Yu Qingchan's beautiful eyes, the slender and plump jade legs are bent, a pair of white, tender and delicate feet are close together, and the ten unpainted jade bead shell toes are rippling with crystal luster, which is as beautiful as a dream , thrilling.

Lu Ran picked up a piece of Dragon Beard Cake and brought it to her red lips.

Yu Qingchan opened her red lips lightly and tasted one, only to feel the familiar sweet and greasy feeling blooming in the taste buds, flowing in the heart, and the sweetness lingers for a long time.

In my mind, I remembered what my concubine had told her.

"If Chan'er meets a man you like, be sure to hold on tightly and don't let go easily!"

While thinking, Yu Qingchan bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth. She was as beautiful as a peach blossom. She picked up a plump red fruit with her left hand, and took a dragon beard crisp from the food box with her right hand, and slowly handed it to Lu Ran. lips.

For her kindness, how could Lu Ran, who is well versed in the way of courtesy and reciprocity, refuse her?

I saw that he also opened his mouth and tasted the dragon beard crisp and plump red fruit.

Dragon whiskers are crispy and sweet but not greasy, red fruits are fragrant, clear but not turbid, and taste sweet. The combination of the two flavors seems to be the most delicious thing in the world.

"Is it tasty?"

Yu Qingchan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her red lips parted slightly, exuding the fragrance of orchids, but for some reason, there seemed to be a trace of tension and tremor in Qingqing's cold voice.

"Fragrant and pleasant, sweet but not greasy, refreshing, taste the two together, the lips and teeth will be fragrant..."

Lu Ran's husky voice came out.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the cold fairy in front of him with burning eyes: "I want to eat another dragon beard cake and red fruit!"

"Hmm~" Yu Qingchan's red lips trembled slightly, and she let out a soft and touching nasal voice, then picked up a plump red fruit and dragon beard crisp again, and handed it over.

This situation, this moment.

A nonsensical stitching poem appeared in Lu Ran's mind again, and when the breeze blew past, it inexplicably slanted to the southwest.

The white teeth are still like shellfish, and the pine leaves are crispy in the courtyard.

The sound of pine rain comes and the milk flowers are ripe, and the top-grade human form is passed on to the local chronicles.

Drunk picking cherries and throwing them into Xiaoyu, the peach tree is about to rise...

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The misty moonlight shone in, and the white and flawless full moon seemed to be caressing his cheeks in the hazy, unreal way. Lu Ran couldn't help looking up and looking lightly. He opened his mouth inexplicably to tell the touch of his heart, conveying the swaying thoughts in his heart.

The beauty of the night tonight is particularly touching, probably the bright moon also has someone who misses it!

Lu Ran couldn't help sighing, stretched out his hands and grasped it, as if he was holding the huge bright moon, relying on the hazy emotions in his heart, he saw the bright moon evolve into various moving gestures.

Faintly, a soul-stirring magic voice rang in my ears.

The magic sound was a little cold, but it contained a little bit of charm and illusion, which made his heart rippling.

But how could Lu Ran be affected by the magic sound?

In the 16 years he spent with Master Ning Hu, his state of mind has already been extremely strong, and even the most terrifying demonic barriers cannot corrode him.

I saw that he seemed to be reciting the "Meditation Jue", and used the Hongru Gentleman Sword created by the great Confucianist Wu Tao, so as to strengthen his mind and enter the state of meditation and enlightenment.

In this state, he transformed into Lu Shengseng, and entered Zen in an instant. The ripples in his heart fluctuated like water, but soon fell down and returned to calm.

But at this moment, the haunting sound sounded again.

I saw a crimson mist around him, and evolved into a barrier that could trap everything, and covered his head on the spot and even his whole body.

Lu Ran didn't dare to be careless, his eyes flickered, he used the Hongru Junzi sword to the extreme, and used the power of the sword heart, turning into a purple straight line with an indomitable momentum, dispelling the fog in front of him.

But there seems to be a strange force in the most yin barrier in front of him, pulling his sword heart, and eroding it all the time.

Lu Ran remembered the last time Aunt Si honed Jianxin for him.

Don't hold back, just go with the flow!

He had already engraved these words in his heart, and began to use this to continue to hone Jianxin.

Under the crimson fog barrier, the heart of the sword seemed to be covered with a layer of filth, but when the purple awns trembled, all the filth was washed away, revealing a crystal-like luster like purple jade.

Such a scene explains what it is - to see the gold after washing away the lead, and to return to the true after the glitz!

Lu Ran, who entered Zen, was gradually immersed in the realization of the Tao.

The heart of the sword is honed in the luxuriant foliage, and the crystal-clear purple awns are constantly washing away the filth. The power of Hongru Junzi's sword is getting stronger and stronger, as if it has touched the mysterious and obscure barrier of the sword, bringing out bursts of whistling sound , making the dressing table vibrate constantly.

One yin and one yang are intertwined and lingering, and the black and white runes are rippling. In the state of me in you and you in me, a huge vortex is formed.

"Clap!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the jade cup on the table fell over, and the clear water flowed down and dripped on the ground, reflecting the figure who was in Zen.

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At the same time, in Dizi No. [-] private room.

Su Xi, who had just finished her bath, was also sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair like a waterfall.

Suddenly, she frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and murmured strangely: "Why do you feel an inexplicable tremor?"

"Could it be that Senior Sister is still practicing?"

Although the trembling feeling was very slight, Su Xi, who was a sword repairman, had an extremely keen perception, so she still noticed it.

The tremors she felt were not ordinary tremors, but ripples caused by the power of the soul. Even if restrictions were placed, they probably couldn't be completely offset.

However, it's a little strange that Suxi inexplicably felt that the ripples of the soul contained a kind of harmony between the phoenix and the phoenix.

"Is it a special technique for tempering the power of the soul?"

"Why haven't I seen Senior Sister practice before?"

She felt it quietly for a while, with a puzzled look on her face, and said to herself.

After a while, Su Xi didn't worry about it anymore, she moved lightly with lotus steps, and slowly lay down on the embroidered couch, ready to rest.

These days, she has been accompanying Yu Qingchan to search for the so-called evil thing, and it is rare for her to be so leisurely.

But as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the vibrating sound of the soul ripples again, and it became more and more intense, as if there was a feeling of a river waiting to burst its embankment.

Su Xi secretly thought: "Senior sister must have reached a bottleneck in her cultivation, and she plans to break through the barrier of spirit and soul in one go!"

But how long it will take for this bottleneck to break through, she doesn't know...

But at this moment, in the next room, the power of the two spirits mingled and lingered.