Hope does not matter whether it exists or not. It is like a road on the ground. In fact, there is no road on the ground. The more you walk on it, the more it becomes a road.

——Lu Xun.

A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood.

——Lu Xun.

I hope that young people in the world of cultivation can get rid of the cold air and just move up, without having to listen to the rumors of those who give up on themselves. Those who can do things, those who can speak out, and those who can become stronger will become stronger. A little heat and a little light will make the fireflies glow.

Generally speaking, you can shine a little light in the darkness without waiting for the torch. From now on, if there is no torch in the Dharma-ending era, I will be the only light.

——Lu Xun.

Mr. Lu Xun had many famous sayings, but these three lines left a deep impression on Xiao Ran. He modified them slightly and used them as a motto and guide for filial piety.

There is no road in the world, it is called a road after walking too much.

Maybe the movement of raising his feet was a little too big, but Xiao Ran was hit by the sudden violent sword energy, which turned into a huge wave, and a wave hit the sky.

The winter light shines on the big butt.

If there is no torch from now on: this is the only light.

Xiao Ran faced the bleak sea of ​​​​qi, dripping blood, and the split flesh and bones could be seen.

The pale golden dragon vein spiritual power quickly covered his whole body, like a golden body of law, allowing his broken flesh and blood to continuously recover.

The blow was unexpected, and apart from knocking him away, it didn't cause much damage to him.

This isn't quite right.

Xiao Ran had hugged his master before, but the sword energy was repulsed into his body. Even the elixir wall reinforced with jiaodan powder was directly destroyed by the master's sword energy.

If it weren't for the even guidance of the boundless sea of ​​qi, his Great Nether Core would have been destroyed.

Without the adsorption force of the Great Hades Core, and without the fixation of the Danbi, the Qi Sea will collapse, and the whole person will be wiped out, with no residue left.

It can be seen that the Master in the Divination Realm is much stronger than the Netherworld in the Divine Realm...

In this way, I earned a thousand filial piety points.

Then, taking advantage of the master's weak spiritual energy, Xiao Ran tried to take a step further, and he flew away.

The spirit of experimentation is commendable...even if you fail, you will be honored!

It can be seen from this that there is spare spiritual energy deep in the master's Qi sea that he is not aware of.

In an instant, the awe-inspiring sword energy destroyed the heaven and earth, and was close to the spiritual pressure of the Mahayana realm.

For a moment, Xiao Ran felt that he was really going to die.

As a result, the sharp sword energy turned into a wave like a high wall in an instant and knocked him into the sky. Surprisingly, he was not injured.

Did Master help me withstand the recoil of the sword energy?

Apart from that, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

Master indeed still loves me, and this love seems to have surpassed the love between master and disciple...

An unprecedented 1,000 filial piety points were just received, and a moment later the record was set by 10,000 filial piety points!

Is this a change in filial piety or a change in Master’s love for his disciples?

Or maybe the master's motive for finding a disciple was not so pure in the first place?

Did I underestimate her IQ?

Ten thousand filial piety is worth...

Xiao Ran felt that he had mastered the code of wealth.

The problem is, that's the limit of what he can do now.

No, if his master hadn't helped him resist the sword energy, he wouldn't have been able to do it even once.

Still too weak!

Xiao Ran learned from the pain and decided to speed up the pace of improving his strength.

After putting on her clothes in the air, Xiao Ran landed by the pool, dressed cleanly and neatly like a well-dressed beast.

Ling Zhouyue was leaning on the edge of the pool covered in blood. Her face was pale and had an indescribable reddish color. At this moment, she was staring at Xiao Ran indiscriminately...

rage?

get angry?

She suppressed the sword energy in her body, her pale face was flushed, her chest heaved violently, and her temples were wet with sweat.

Xiao Ran's consciousness moved slightly, and he was suddenly startled.

Master's condition is very bad, much more serious than he imagined.

He directly resisted most of the sword energy with his physical body, and the sword energy went back into his body.

Xiao Ran felt very distressed.

If his master hadn't helped him withstand most of the sword energy, he might have died by his master.

Impulse is the devil!

The gleaming eyes reflecting the light of peach petals and water stared straight at Xiao Ran, Ling Zhouyue shouted with a hint of anger:

"Look at the good thing you did."

"The first time was normal."

Xiao Ran smiled while facing the warm winter sun.

While hurriedly walking over, he supported the master's cold and smooth shoulders, took out a few blood-tonifying pills left over from the previous brewing, fed them into the master's mouth with his own hands, and then swallowed them with some wine.

Give Master a little massage with the power of resonance to speed up blood circulation and absorption of the medicine. After Master's body becomes warm, help her onto the massage table.

I helped Master sit cross-legged in the middle of the bed, activated the cushioning and heating mode, and then used a bamboo fiber towel to wash Master's body.

Only now did the master have some blood on his body.

It was strange that when Xiao Ran washed his master's body, even if he touched a sensitive part, the sword energy was not touched.

Is it enough to have a colorless mind?

His heart felt calm, and he rubbed and washed repeatedly to remove the blood stains from Master's body.

Ling Zhouyue sat cross-legged on the massage table, her whole body was itchy and slightly numb from the shock, and her expression was very strange.

In addition, Xiao Ran washed her body with his own hands and kissed her skin to skin, making it very hard for her to suppress the sword energy.

What happened to her who was always calm?

I wanted to take a rest on the massage table, but ended up feeling even more exhausted.

"You traitor, you don't even want your life!"

Ling Zhouyue kept a straight face and cursed.

Xiao Ran thought he was just careless and said:

"I underestimated Master"

"My teacher underestimated your courage!"

Ling Zhouyue's eyebrows twitched back and her figure trembled slightly, showing a hazy beauty that she couldn't get.

"A fly can shake a tree, and a mantis' arm can serve as a chariot. If I hadn't helped you withstand that blow, you would have been dead."

Xiao Ran looked at the master's frail appearance with sweat on his forehead and wet hair, and he felt as if he had just given birth.

There is a hot spring in the water, and the massage table can only heat the buttocks. Xiao Ran was afraid that the master would catch a cold in the mountain breeze while naked, so he put on a thick white bathrobe for the master.

"It doesn't matter, my disciple has found the right path. What's left is just a matter of strength."

Ling Zhouyue suddenly opened her eyes.

"You still don't give up?"

Xiao Ran said:

"Won't."

Ling Zhouyue shook her head and closed her eyes, sighing:

"We'll see, whether it's you or me who dies..."

The words came to my lips, but due to my limited IQ, I thought for a long time and couldn't think of what words to follow.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! While Xiao Ran was kneading the master, he thought about it and tried to help the master continue.

We'll see, it's you or me who dies...

"...Being a mother?"

Ling Zhouyue was stunned, and it took her a long time to figure out the logic. Her face turned red and she said abruptly:

"Um."
To be continued...