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

The status of true disciples in the sect is equivalent to that of elders, so they naturally dare not neglect them.

Lu Ran smiled kindly, and immediately entered the mountain gate.

As a ripple like water mist swayed away, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

As far as the eye can see, grand and majestic pavilions are scattered here and there, spiritual trees rippling with green and soft luster are densely covered, and jade platforms are suspended in the void.

White cloud cranes, among the undulating mountains, from time to time, one can see many pretty figures dressed in Zixia sect's costumes darting past with their swords.Enviable and fascinating.

Boom—boom!

With the ringing of bells, the entire Zixia Sect was peaceful.

The spiritual waterfall shines like a galaxy, reflecting the mountains and rivers, as well as the splendor of the Zongmen.

I saw one of the rainbow bridges surrounded by cranes.

A delicate and stunning woman looked at the hundreds of new disciples in front of her, pointed at the pavilion, and said softly: "Junior sisters, the listening pavilion is on the right side of Hongqiao. Every day when dawn breaks, you all need to go there to listen. Elders and senior sisters teach."

"Whether you are late or not, you will be punished accordingly!"

"do you understand?"

"I'll understand!" Many new disciples nodded seriously.

From the moment they stepped into the practice, they understood that if they want to achieve success, they must persevere, and being able to listen to the teachings of the elders and senior sisters of the sect will undoubtedly save them some detours on the way of practice.

"Senior Sister Su, are you also listening to the lectures in the pavilion?"

A petite female disciple with a fat face mustered up her courage and asked.

Su Rou shook her head: "I'm not qualified yet."

"Why?"

"Senior Sister Su's swordsmanship is so amazing, and she has already cultivated the sword intent, why is she not qualified?"

Hearing this, many female disciples were puzzled.

This time, the new disciples had to go through trials after trials. In one of the trials in the mountains, for some reason, a powerful monster as huge as a hill broke into them and wanted to attack them.

At the critical moment, Senior Sister Su, who was guarding the entry test, made a move. They only saw a glare of the sword light shining, and the monster was cut into two in an instant.

With such strength, can't they still listen to the lectures in the cabinet?

"Those who can teach are true disciples or elders."

"I'm just an inner disciple."

Seemingly aware of their doubts, Su Rou explained.

Immediately, she remembered something and smiled: "Besides, my swordsmanship is not amazing. Even if I cultivate sword intent, it is only the tip of the iceberg of the vast swordsmanship."

"Actually, a year ago, I didn't know what kendo was."

"Then what is the way of the sword?"

The female disciple who spoke at the beginning asked curiously.

A figure as gentle as jade appeared in her mind, and Su Rou looked at them: "The heart is the sword, the momentum is the front, the point of the sword is invincible."

"No matter who we are facing, no matter how strong it is, as long as it is our enemy, we must have the courage to draw our sword."

The disciples in the field seemed to understand, but they quietly wrote down this sentence.

Suddenly, one of the female disciples asked: "Which one of our Zixia Sect's true swordsmanship is the most amazing?"

"Of course it's Lu—"

Su Rou said with a smile, but just halfway through her words, she found a very familiar figure in her eyes.

I saw him hugging a petite and exquisite snow-white spirit fox, smiling in her direction, and the still warm voice came from his ear.

"Junior Sister Su, long time no see!"

Lu Ran greeted them via voice transmission without disturbing them, and then went to the back mountain of the sect.

Staring at this figure, Su Rou was startled, and did not recover for a long time.

"Are there any male disciples in the sect?"

"Senior Sister Su, who is he?"

Many new disciples in the field looked puzzled.

It is well known that Zixia Sect only accepts female disciples, but why is there a male disciple now?

And ever since he appeared, Senior Sister Su, who has always been easy-going and gentle, was stunned.

"He is Lu Zhenchuan of our Zixia Sect, and also the first disciple of the suzerain."

"He is also the most amazing talent in swordsmanship in our sect."

Facing everyone's eyes, Su Rou suppressed the ripples in her heart and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, many new disciples were stunned.

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In the main hall of the sect's deliberation, an elder looked at Xu Qing: "Elder, the Dharma boat used by our sect to transport supplies has been intercepted many times recently."

"I suspect that it may be the disciples of the dismissed Haoyue Sword Sect, or the elders of the sect."

"The most likely one is the son of Mo Wulan, the suzerain of Haoyue Sword Sect, Mo Wuhen!"

"As far as I know, the Haoyue Sword, the patriarchal weapon of the Haoyue Sword Sect, is still in his hands, and Mo Wulan died in the hands of the Sect Master..."

The Zixia Sect was able to enter the second-rate sect because it stepped on the Haoyue Sword Sect.

And because of the life-and-death agreement, the suzerain and deputy suzerain of Haoyue Sword Sect, as well as a group of strong men were all obliterated by their domineering suzerain.

With such deep hatred, it is conceivable that Mo Wuhen must hate Zixiazong to the bone.

Chapter 140 IX Two Beautiful Women

"Hey~ Hey!"

As soon as he entered the back mountain, the little fox moved his pink nose, as if sensing something, he called out cheerfully, stomped on all fours, turned into a snow-white streamer, and disappeared directly from Lu Ran's arms.

Lu Ran, who followed behind, soon understood why she was so happy.

I saw that in several spiritual fields in the back mountain, there were brilliant purples and reds, and the spiritual things of heaven and earth had matured, rippling with a very strong medicinal fragrance.

The little fox came to one of the spiritual fields, squinted his eyes, and looked at each spiritual plant carefully, and compared it with the spiritual plants he planted in Yingyuexuan to see which side had the strongest spiritual energy when it matured.

Next to it, there are two palm-sized cods with two colorful wings stretched out from behind, and a fat, eight-legged big white worm.

Hongxue Moxue swam to a red and black spiritual creature, and called out happily: "Chir~"

The white branch stretched out its eight legs and hugged one of the snow-white spirits, opened its mouth and took a bite, and also called out: "Squeak~"

The little fox is still patrolling her spiritual field, walking gracefully and colorfully on fox trots, raising her little head, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, she is already thinking of the scene of a good harvest, and she is very happy.

The four little ones who got together again obviously talked a lot, and the topic they revolved around was naturally which spiritual creature grew the most lush and had the most aura.

Qing'er and Ling'er were also beside them, looking after the four cubs, showing a smile from time to time, obviously blending into it.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came, and the two women raised their heads, just in time to meet the warm eyes, and said in unison: "Mr. Lu!"

"Miss Qing'er, Miss Lian'er, long time no see!"

Lu Ran greeted him with a smile, and then walked into the courtyard.

If Qing'er, Ling'er and the three little ones were here, Aunt Rong would naturally be here too.

As he expected, when Lu Ran came to the courtyard, he saw two familiar and beautiful shadows, sitting opposite each other, talking about something.

A beautiful woman, dressed in a purple cloud and smoke skirt, has an extremely plump and enchanting figure, with a huge and full silhouette propped up in front of the skirt, exuding a charming aura all over her body.

The other beautiful woman is wrapped in a light blue palace dress, her figure is uneven and graceful, and she has a noble and elegant temperament.

"Master, Aunt Rong!" Lu Ran came to the courtyard, and after taking a seat, his eyes fell on his master and Aunt Rong.

The day before he came back, he had already passed the communication jade slip and informed the two closest people in front of him.

Qu Qirong's beautiful eyes were full of autumn light, and she revealed a gentle and touching smile: "I mentioned you to Sect Master Ning just now, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

Lu Ran looked surprised: "What are you talking about about me?"

He thought that Aunt Rong and Master were discussing some important matters of the sect.

"Let's talk about whether you will mess with flowers and grass in the Dayu Dynasty and don't want to come back."

Ning Yu's red lips parted slightly, and she took a sip of the tea. Her charming eyes fell on her precious apprentice, and she teased, "As a teacher, I know that you not only have a fiancée of the eldest princess Yu Yu, but also a gentle and charming girl." Where is the talented sister like water!"

Lu Ran stayed in Bengbu on the spot.

Master's words were so right that he didn't know how to answer them.

I just don't know if Master is joking or hinting.

While thinking about it, Lu Ran didn't worry about it anymore, but took out a heaven and earth spiritual thing with 99 golden leaves from the ring: "Master, I got Long Lingzhi."

"Thank you for your hard work!" Ning Yu took it from his hand, her beautiful eyes shone with a moving luster, and her heart was filled with tenderness.

The Xuanjue Curse has eroded her for so many years, and as long as she refines the [Extreme Sun Good Fortune Pill], it can be completely removed and her strength can be completely restored.

And in order to get together the refined spirits of heaven and earth, his precious apprentice took risks countless times, and everything he did was for her.

If it wasn't for the presence of Qu Qirong, she would have wanted to reward her filial and sensible apprentice and son.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Qu Qirong interrupted the scene of filial piety between the teacher and apprentice: "But you found this thing in the imperial tomb?"

Facing Aunt Rong's gaze, Lu Ran said slowly, "It's an underground palace in the imperial tomb."

From entering the imperial mausoleum, to turning over the lid of the coffin, to entering the white jade coffin of Emperor Yuanxu, to the palace, and finally not only finding out about Emperor Yuanxu, but also about Emperor Zhende. hide.

"Fortunately, the master left a special restriction in my body, otherwise I would not be able to escape from Joan's hands." Thinking of the dangerous scene of being chased and killed that day, and Emperor Joan's terrifying power that reached the moon shadow domain, Lu Ran said happily.

With his strength in the king realm, even if he cultivates four kinds of dharma, he is like an ant in the face of the sun and moon realm.

It's no wonder why Aunt Si let him enter the extreme realm first, and then enter the imperial tomb.

"It seems that the effect of Dayu Dragon Qi is still extremely huge."

"Otherwise, Emperor Jeanne would not be able to step into the Moon Reflection realm so quickly."

Ning Yu's expression was as cold as frost, but there was an extremely strong killing intent in those charming words.

Listening to the dangerous scene that her family Ran'er said, Qu Qirong's heart was hanging tightly until she finally heard that she had used life-saving means to leave, and then she slowly let go.

As if thinking of something, she stretched out her weak and boneless hand, held Lu Ran's palm, and asked extremely worriedly: "Then are you injured?"

Feeling the slightly cold palm temperature, Lu Ran said with a smile: "The restraint that the master left in my body cuts off all killings. Even if Emperor Zhende uses various methods, they can't hurt me at all."

"That's good!" Qu Qirong glanced at Ning Yu gratefully, and said softly.

She knew that with her cultivation base, she couldn't help at all, so she also knew that it was a good thing for Xiaoran to have such a master who doted on him.

Lu Ran said thoughtfully: "I always feel that Emperor Jeanne seems to be planning something."

Whether it's the matter of the underground palace, the four pillars engraved with golden dragons, or the four prison phoenix pillars in Fengxi Palace, there is obviously a subtle connection.

Before that, he had already told Aunt Si about the underground imperial tomb.

And Aunt Si only replied that she already knew about the purpose of the four prison phoenix pillars and the four golden dragon pillars, but she didn't say anything in detail.

"Emperor Joan of Arc is the emperor of a dynasty, so she can get whatever she wants."

"The only thing missing is longevity."

"What he wants to plan is nothing more than wanting to live forever."

After pondering for a while, Ning Yu narrowed her beautiful eyes and revealed the essence of the matter.

"It's just that throughout the ages, even the most powerful emperors in the ancient times wanted to break the shackles of luck and compete with the sky, but none of them succeeded."

Those who have good luck cannot live forever. She was previously the concubine of the moon who ruled the sky of yin and yang, so she naturally knew this secret.

Chapter 150

As if thinking of something, Lu Ran said: "The aura of this Longlingzhizhizhi plant has been absorbed by Emperor Jeanne."

The refining of Jiyang Haohua Pill is related to the Xuanji curse seal in the master's body, so it is natural to be more cautious.