Before the end of the Dharma era.

In the mortal world, Xi is said to be a four-cornered and four-legged evil beast. Due to the heavy snowfall in winter and the shortage of food, it often goes to nearby villages to find food.

Because of its huge body, bad temper, and ferocity, it brought great disasters to the villagers.

Every year at the end of the twelfth twelfth lunar month, people pack their clothes, help the elderly and the young, and go to nearby sects to escape the sunset.

This is the origin of the legendary New Year's Eve.

In the Age of Ending Dharma, New Year's Eve in the world of cultivation also followed current events and became New Year's Eve.

After all, nothing in this world can bring greater disaster to mankind than the underworld.

Cultivators have long lifespans and celebrate New Year's Eve only once every twelve years, which is much more lively than the ordinary New Year's Eve.

The custom of posting couplets has long since died out in the world of cultivation, but setting off lanterns, fireworks, and firecrackers are still preserved today as rituals of hot weapons against the underworld.

New Year's Eve.

The netherworld paper kites made by low-level talismans are suspended above the Zongzhi Mountains, under the mountain-protecting formation, densely packed, blocking the sky and the sun.

In particular, the white eyes painted on the Netherworld Paper Kite vividly create a protruding three-dimensional effect and arrange strange geometric figures, just like the hallucinatory pictures Xiao Ran saw in his previous life.

For example, you are a loli, you are a loli, the picture of you are a loli...

After watching too much, you really think you are a loli and there is a ghost in the sky.

Thousands of terrifying white eyes hang over the mountains in broad daylight, scaring the new disciples from raising their heads.

Even Chun Frog and Qiu Chan worked harder than usual on refining alchemy today. They would not set off fireworks at night and would not take a step out of the alchemy room.

Because everyone has been eagerly waiting for nightfall since noon, and there are dense ghosts in the sky, which brings a lot of psychological pressure to people, making people feel that the nightfall on New Year's Eve comes much later than usual.

On New Year's Eve, Xiao Ran decided to take a day off, stop caring about promotions and filial piety, and just relax.

The fireworks at Jianjian Peak were made by Xiao Ran himself.

After all, he has extensive experience of being sprayed by his master and setting off fireworks.

The fireworks he made were relatively retro, the type of hand-held long sticks he played with as a child in his previous life.

It's just an iron pipe engraved with spiritual patterns and filled with special gunpowder. It can control the rate of fire and power very accurately, achieving continuous fire and precise strikes.

Compared with Zongchishan's fixed single-shot gun-style fireworks, they are still relatively trendy.

Night finally fell.

The Zongzhi Mountains became lively, and every peak was lit up with red lanterns.

After Chu Yan finished lighting the lanterns, Xiao Ran led his master and disciples to set off fireworks together on Jianping.

Relying on this fireworks tube, without using his own spiritual power, he lit all the netherworld paper kites in the Jianjian Peak area just after a quarter of an hour after dark.

There are still just sparks of fire in the sky above other mountains, but Zhijian Peak can already start a prairie fire.

The long flames illuminated the entire night sky, and the Sword Peak was as bright as day, extremely gorgeous.

Ling Zhouyue is not interested in fireworks, but she is still very excited about the New Year.

New Year means you can play cards all night long.

Although she can do this in normal times, others can do it during the New Year as well.

It’s better to be happy alone than to be happy together.

By the light of the fire in the sky, Ling Zhouyue sat cross-legged on a pine root, drinking with her head raised and playing with the bamboo cards.

Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he nodded, with that solemn look on his face, someone who didn't know it thought he was studying the future direction of the world of cultivation.

Xiao Ran leaned over and asked quite proudly:

"Master, what do you think of my shooting skills?"

Ling Zhouyue responded casually without raising her head:

"As expected of my disciple of Jianzhi Peak, Dou Youming's skills have always been first-class."

Is setting off fireworks to burn the netherworld equal to fighting the netherworld?

Xiao Ran thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with it in theory.

Chuyan Mitai's voice came from behind.

"If you keep ejaculating like this, Netherworld will have to give birth to a child for you."

Xiao Ran:

"..."

Ling Zhouyue also raised her head and stared at Xiao Ran.

Thinking of Xiao Ran's actions in recent days, I felt that it might be more difficult for me to have a baby than Youming.

Chu Yan gave Xiao Ran a meaningful look, then took out a set of New Year's red clothes and handed it to the master.

"New year and new atmosphere, these are the New Year clothes specially prepared by my disciples for my master. I hope my master will take the lead in exterminating the apostles this time, succeed immediately, and be able to win against Changhong in the fight against the nether world."

Ling Zhouyue took a look and saw that it was actually a man in red, and frowned slightly.

"Why red clothes?"

Chu Yan also felt a chill in her heart.

"Master, don't you like red clothes?"

Ling Zhouyue shook her head and said:

"That's not true. I rarely wear red."

Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the red clothes and made some gestures in front of her small body.

"Let's try it on. Master must look very beautiful in red."

Ling Zhouyue's face showed a rare calmness, and the light of the sky fire, which was as bright as day, solidified the picturesque face.

"I once had a sister who wore red clothes to show off to me every day. Then she died..."

Xiao Ran and Chu Yan were speechless, trembling with fear, looking at each other, speechless.

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, and then added:

"Of course there is no causal relationship between these two things."

Xiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief and said softly:

"Then try wearing it to commemorate old friends."

"Someone of you can change my clothes."

Xiao Ran gestured to Chu Yan.

"Go ahead."

After all, he didn’t want to go to heaven during the Chinese New Year.

Compared with Bing Bing who would come up with scary lines from time to time, Xiao Ran still believed in the first appearance of human beings.

After a moment, Xiao Ran turned around.

Master has already changed into a red suit.

The red clothes are not pure red, but slightly dark red, like the color of blood in the dark night, and have a very strong aura.

It is looser than a cheongsam and tighter than a robe. It is close-fitting but not tight. The design is extremely exquisite and shows off your figure.

Red is usually a color that increases desire.

However, this red robe wears no luster on Ling Zhouyue and shows off her aura too much. While retaining her stern sword aura, it also brings out a slightly dark and cold aura.

It also gave me a weird feeling of being above all living beings, which was completely different from my usual lazy feeling.

This majestic red dress does not look sexy at all, but it stimulates the desire to conquer in Xiao Ran's heart.

Chu Yan was also stunned, with a slight smile on her face, her eyes in concentration, and she raised her head as if she was looking up at another high-level creature.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Wow, Master is so beautiful."

Xiao Ran also looked slightly startled and agreed.

"It's very beautiful."

Ling Zhouyue was rarely as bold and free as she was usually wise and foolish, and her expression was slightly solemn.

"You all have sweet mouths, but I don't know why I always feel like you are praising my sister."

Xiao Ran asked puzzledly:

"Are you two twins?"

Ling Zhouyue thought for a while before nodding.

"That's right."

"Can twins still count?"

"She is more than ten years younger than me, and her figure is not as good as mine. She is also more beautiful. Unfortunately, she has gone to another world."

Is there anyone in this world who is more beautiful and has a better figure than Master? They don’t exist!

Besides, shouldn't twins have similar body and facial features? How can they be more beautiful?

I didn’t expect Master to be humble...

Xiao Ran showed no sadness and said with a smile:

"You may not die if you go to another world. Maybe you can see us again in the future."

Ling Zhouyue's sword eyes moved.

"You cursed me?"

Xiao Ran shook his head and said without any concealment:
To be continued...