Chapter 8
[My beautiful and cold fairy mother was not only fucked by a little brat in the seed position, but also had her uterus opened and ejaculated?]
Moon in the Deserted City:
Emmmm, I said it would be released in July, but it was an hour late, haha, I broke my promise.
I understand that you are urging me to update more, and it is also a support for me, so I am really working hard to write this article. I also send you this ancient style green mother article that I wrote very hard. I suggest that you can read it if you haven't read the previous two articles. Otherwise, you will not be able to match many plots in this article and will be confused, because this article is linked to another article. The link is as follows.
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[The little brat wants to turn my cold and beautiful fairy mother and my beloved master's wife into his own RBQ, to kill or fall, right now!]
Moon in the Deserted City:
It was also released at the end of the month. The full text is 105,000 words. There are all kinds of H in the back, and there are threesomes. And the ending is left as a suspense. I hope everyone enjoys it. Maybe tragedy and comedy may lie in the reader's aesthetic perception.
As usual, I will talk about some off-topic topics. I may be silent for a while due to work reasons. Thank you for your support. (Don't make it like a memorial service...)
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The second year of Qin Wuyang - Xuanyuan Mountain
At that time, the sky was shattered, the sun and the moon were dim, and darkness enveloped the world. Mountains and rivers collapsed, and grass and trees turned to ashes. At that time, Qin lost its borders, Xuanyuan fell, Shenzhou was overturned, and the Central Plains was in turmoil. At that time, the countless corpses of the Qin children blocked the torrent of the Wei River, and the endless bloody wind dried up the tears of the soldiers. At that time, the Qin, a giant beast that walked slowly in the years of history, was gradually approaching the edge of decline and destruction.
The destruction of Jiange not only caused the Qin Dynasty to lose an important town on the border, but also made the demons rampant. Qin's general Chu Ziyang was found guilty of losing the land and was eventually exiled to Lingnan. Countless people were implicated in the case. In the court, Prime Minister Wu Tian took the opportunity to eliminate dissidents, slaughtered virtuous people and seized power for himself, intending to undermine the current emperor. Jian Zong Mu Shijun and her beloved daughter Ji Ruxue disappeared from then on, and all places in Liangzhou fell into the hands of the demons.
The leader of the demon clan, the demon king Tu Weiyue, who had been a scourge to the human world for three hundred years and was eventually sealed by the sword sect leader, reappeared in the human world and built a demon clan magic city called "Prisoner City" on the site of Jiange. This city imprisoned countless people from Longyou and stored countless gold, silver, treasures, and food supplies. The demon clan indulged in pleasure every day, raped women, and sang every night. For a time, all parts of Daqin were shocked. The high-ranking dukes in the court in Luojing City were all terrified. You must know that the loss of the important town in the northwest is equivalent to opening the gate of Guanzhong to this group of greedy demons. Tu Weiyue's eyes, which were filled with demonic aura and greed, have already cast their sights on the imperial capital, Tianqi City, which is just around the corner!
Qin Wuyang 4th Year - Xiaoguan
"General, urgent news! Urgent news!"
A blood-stained scout ran in from the commander's tent in a panic, stumbling and falling to the ground. He didn't have time to wipe the blood off his face, and hurriedly got up and took out an urgent letter that was almost soaked in blood from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man in iron armor sitting on the commander's seat. The man snatched it and opened the letter with trembling fingers. There was only a line of crooked words on it, which seemed to be written in an extremely embarrassing state, but it was enough to make his hair stand on end and gasp for air.
[Pengyang is under siege, please send reinforcements as soon as possible, the demon tribe is powerful and may not be able to hold out for long!]
Feng Xiang looked at the letter in his hand that had not yet dried up with blood and the scout who had lost too much blood and was about to faint at any time. He felt sad. He wanted to send troops to rescue them, but the unspeakable secret in his heart made him sit and watch his friendly army trapped. This imperial general, who was a third-rank general of the court and the general of Huaihua, had not closed his eyes for three days and three nights. If Pengyang was lost, Xiaoguan would also be in danger. If Xiaoguan also fell into the hands of the thieves, the golden city of Guanzhong would probably become a meal for the demons. As a commander of the army, he knew this principle very well.
"General! My master has been guarding for 33 days straight! Pengyang City is small, and even the grass roots and tree barks have been eaten up! The demon tribe has been besieging the city day and night, and the city's skin has peeled off a layer. The water source in the city has dried up. If this continues, we will have no choice but to eat people!"
The scout cried and cried blood. In a hurry, the arrow wound broke out and blood poured out of his mouth, splashing the table in front of him with a deep red. Feng Xiang knew from the name of the man that he must be the confidant of the garrison commander and sent his own private troops to come. It must be that Pengyang City has really reached the point of being exhausted and out of ammunition and food. He wanted to speak but felt like a fishbone stuck in his throat. In the end, he could only stamp his feet angrily, gritted his teeth, turned around and said to the anxious guard beside him, "Take him down to rest first, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run." Then he went into the tent without looking back, leaving the scout who was vomiting blood crawling to the table to beg...
The situation in Pengyang City, which was under siege by the demon tribe, was even more horrible. The soldiers could no longer endure the long-lasting hunger. These soldiers who had been guarding the border for many years began to wonder why they were fighting, and why their own reinforcements had not arrived for more than 30 days. Hunger prompted them to instinctively turn their eyes to the unarmed people in the city. At night, under the broken tents that glowed like will-o'-the-wisp fires, several soldiers with dull faces set up bonfires and gnawed on the bone sticks in their hands. If you get closer, you will find that those are not animal corpses, but arms and thighs of their own kind!
Liu Kaigu stood on the dilapidated tower and looked at the brightly lit demon camp not far away. From there, he could hear the cries of women and the excited curses and panting of male demons. For the first time, his determination was shaken.
And once this thought came to mind, he could no longer stop it from growing and spreading in his heart. Liu Kaigu briefly recalled the series of blows he had suffered in the past year.
Since the Chu Ziyang case, he was demoted from a general of the cavalry to a general in the front line. More than a month ago, he was sent to the front line to be stationed here. The first mission he received was to resist the invading demon army from Liangzhou.
Liu Kaigu was not a coward, otherwise he would not have held the important military and political position of General of Cavalry. He initially thought this was a good opportunity for him to turn things around, but the reality was quite the opposite. After he came to Pengyang City to check it out, he found that the fortifications here had been in disrepair for a long time, the swords and spears in the armory were rusty, and even the horses in the stables were old, weak, and sick.
But after all, the three thousand soldiers he brought with him were veterans of many battles, and he relied on his outstanding willpower and years of experience in commanding troops to resist the demon tribe's 100,000-man army for a full thirty-three days.
But even the sharpest sword will become dull if it just chops stones, and Liu Kaigu is also a flesh and blood body. Finally, on the 34th day, after sending out scouts one after another without any news, he could no longer convince himself to stick to this city that might have been abandoned by the motherland. He led the remaining soldiers to form a death squad, ready to break out before dawn! But all this was exposed to the sight of the demons.
"Humph, this kid finally couldn't hold on any longer."
The demonic aura was emanating from the deadly demon camp, and a snake-headed beast was lying next to the commander's flag outside the camp. When you get closer, you will find that it is a giant lizard that is four meters long. The giant lizard has a hard skin as rough as iron, and its limbs are much thicker than an adult's arm. The huge head of the beast is like a big iron ball, and the dark brown skin is fascinating under the moonlight.
At this moment, the giant beast that came from nowhere was spitting out its tongue and looking into the distance with its eyes as big as copper bells. On the beast sat a handsome young man with wavy purple hair draped over his head. The man was tall and slender, wearing a light purple python-patterned robe with enchanting purple patchouli flowers and lifelike giant pythons carved on it. On his elegant face, he had a high nose bridge, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. His eyes were born with heterochromia. Enchanting purple light shot out from his eyes, just like a falcon in the dark night sky, searching for delicious prey.
The purple-haired man looked at the slowly opening city gate and the lowered drawbridge with a mocking expression, and then a burly man rode a fast horse and galloped towards the dense forest not far away, followed by a small group of infantrymen who also disappeared into the night.
"I'm afraid these Han people have eaten all their horses. I don't know why the young master let these Han generals leave the city instead of conquering this tiny place earlier!"
A demon guard with a fierce look on his face came forward and asked in confusion.
The purple-haired man raised his lips, narrowed his eyes, and said leisurely.
"Compared to this inconspicuous little town, I need an opportunity to completely destroy the confidence of those well-dressed old guys sitting in the court in Guanzhong. This man used to be in a high position and is proficient in military tactics. He is a rare pillar of talent among the Qin generals. If he surrenders to us, it will be more deterrent than killing all the Han people in Longyou."
The purple-haired man caressed the huge beast beneath him, then waved his hand at the dark mass of demon soldiers behind him. These ugly, ferocious-looking demons let out a deafening cry and followed Liu Kaigu and the others into the dense forest like bloodthirsty beasts.
Liu Kaigu rode his horse for a while, wondering why there was no defense near the dense forest. When he noticed something strange behind him, he saw that there was a fire behind him and murderous aura. The monsters were holding torches and shouting in a language he couldn't understand, rushing towards him. The soldiers following behind him were chopped to the ground one by one before they could fight back, and their arms and legs flew all over the sky.
The bodies of these demon monsters are similar to humans, but they are taller and stronger. They don't wear clothes or armor when they fight. They are naked and have no covering. Female demons have big breasts and big buttocks, just like the succubus in ancient Western countries. They can confuse people. Male demons have a giant penis as thick as a donkey's penis. They exude a foul smell and have a strong reproductive capacity. Women who are raped by them will get pregnant immediately regardless of their age. The pregnancy period is much shorter than that of normal humans. Often, the lower abdomen will be completely bulging in less than a month, and a disgusting demon will be bred in the uterus.
"General Liu, I advise you to surrender. I can spare your life."
The purple-haired man riding on the giant lizard calmly appeared in front of Liu Kaigu in the middle of the path opened by the demons. Liu Kaigu took a closer look in the dim moonlight and was shocked. He didn't expect it to be him!
The fifth of the six demon generals of the demon race - [Demon Lizard Purple Eyes] Tu Chong!
"Humph! A Qin man never dies on his knees. Even if I, Liu Kaigu, get killed today, I will drag you guys down with me!"
Seeing that no one was left alive, Liu Kaigu sighed inwardly, drew his sword, roared, and rode forward, charging into the countless demon army formations without hesitation.
"You mortals are just full of passion for nothing."
Tu Chong couldn't help showing a trace of pity between his eyebrows. He also had human blood flowing in his body. His father was the demon king Tu Weiyue, and his mother was an ordinary human woman. However, he would not be soft-hearted because of this. Tu Chong's eyes were focused, and a long sword with purple demon light suddenly appeared in his hand. The giant lizard under his crotch roared at the sky, scaring Liu Kaigu's warhorse to retreat again and again.
"Gee! Gee! You beast! Are you afraid of these monsters?"
Liu Kaigu was extremely confused. He pulled the reins tight to calm the horse that had accompanied him for more than ten years, but the horse had not eaten for seven or eight days. The grass roots in the city had been plucked out by the soldiers. It was a blessing for the horse not to be used as meat in the pot. Now it was frightened and could no longer carry Liu Kaigu. It was so scared that it turned around and ran away. This funny scene made the demon soldiers laugh.
"General Liu, if the world knew that you surrendered to Tu Chong, it would be shameful. You humans have a saying that a man who knows the times is a hero. General, why should you be so loyal to the dog emperor who sits on the throne and does evil things? Why not come to my camp? When my father sweeps across the nine provinces, you can also be considered a founding hero."
After hearing Tu Chong's words, Liu Kaigu grabbed the reins tightly with his tiger arms, held the sharp blade, and shouted at the demon prince with all his might.
"Bullshit! The Qin Dynasty only has generals who die standing, and no spineless people who surrender! Little demon, your grandfather rode a horse for thousands of miles across the Tianshan Mountains, and the barbarians in the northern frontier would give me three points of respect when they saw me, let alone you, a filthy demon. Look at my sword!"
Seeing Liu Kaigu leap off his horse, furious, and rushing towards him on foot, Tu Chong's narrow purple eyes dimmed slightly. A purple light flashed in his hand, and the giant lizard landed on all fours, spewing red letters from its mouth, and with a roar, it pounced on the Qin general.
Liu Kaigu also knew that he would risk his life today. He didn't expect that Brother Chu had fought against this group of terrible guys before. He fought bloody battles and dedicated his life to the country. He defeated the demon army many times, but in the end he was exiled to Lingnan, his life and death unknown. The court was in chaos, and now Wu Tian had even extended his hand to the war on the border. It was natural for him to die for the country, but it was a pity that his beloved wife was still alone at home waiting for his triumphant return...
Just when Liu Kaigu thought he was going to die for his country, he suddenly heard a loud thunder in his ears. In an instant, a gap seemed to appear in the sky. A dazzling and dazzling light of seven colors slanted down from the sky. A curtain of aurora that was too bright to look directly at split him and Tu Chong in half.
Tu Chong was also startled. The demon lizard under his crotch screamed and almost knocked him to the ground. He then saw that the demon lizard's eyes were blinded by the dazzling holy light and it was running around on the ground like a big headless rat. Tu Chong simply rolled over and looked up at the night sky illuminated by the seven-color holy light.
I saw a woman with an outstanding figure standing high in the clouds on the dome. She was wearing a low-cut green gauze dress, her skin was whiter than snow, and she was radiant. Her long black hair was tied into a bun, with a jade hairpin loosely pinned up, and a jade hairpin inserted diagonally in her hair. Her eyebrows were not painted or blackened, and her skin was white as fat without any makeup. Her eyes were like a pool of clear water. When she looked around, she had an air of elegance and nobility, and her cold and agile manner was quite charming.
The front of the fairy's silk skirt was open without any scruples, revealing her snow-white jade neck and delicate collarbone. A jade pendant engraved with yin and yang was tied around her slender neck. A deep ravine on her chest was heart-stirring, supporting the already light and thin fabric into a magnificent arc. Her white arms hung on both sides, and she held a jade flute in her green fingers. A green silk belt was tied around her silk skirt, and the same color ribbon bound her waist, making it slender and attractive. She also wore a jade plaque on her waist, engraved with an ancient and complicated word [天].
Below is a pair of snow-white, long and plump jade legs. Because the front of the green skirt reaches the knee, the white thighs are faintly visible under the swaying gauze skirt. The plump, tender and smooth legs are like jade pillars, and the fairy skirt is graceful. Under the fairy's skirt are two naked lotus feet, and there are visible air waves flowing under the feet. Even without the restraint of shoes and socks, there is no dirt on the snow-white jade feet. It is one of the Taoist exercises [Piaomiao Stepping on the Wind]!
Light footsteps, silk stockings covered with dust!
"Taoism... Why are Taoists here?"
Tu Chong frowned, thinking that it was not good. Taoism was one of the most prominent schools in the Qin Dynasty. It and Confucianism were both academic schools that existed in Shenzhou thousands of years ago. There were countless cultivators who achieved enlightenment and became immortals. The most well-known among them were [Bixia Yuanjun] Gu Jiuci, [Taiyuan Saint] Yue Xianzhen, and [Tianren Erzong] Han Ningyan and Pei Zhaoji. And looking at the jade pendant on this woman's waist, I'm afraid this is the current Taoist Tianzong leader [Ningbo Niangniang] Han Ningyan!
"Your Majesty Ningbo, there is no grudge between our demon race and the Taoists. Why did Your Majesty come here this time?"
Tu Chong clenched the magic sword in his hand and looked at the fairy from Tianzong in a green dress. This woman's skills were far beyond his own. Although both Tian and Renzong were disciples of Gu Jiuci, Tianzong's Taoism was much deeper than Renzong's who practiced the [Closed Palace Technique]. This Ningbo Niangniang had practiced for a full 195 years and had now passed the calamity and was already an immortal. He had only practiced magic for a hundred years, so how could he fight against her? However, after all, his father had no connection with this Taoist fairy. For thousands of years, there had never been any friction between the two sects. Thinking of this, Tu Chong asked with luck.
Liu Kaigu had never seen Han Ningyan's true appearance. Compared to the Taoist leader of Tianzong, he was fortunate to have met Fairy Pei of Renzong at the last Hundred Sects Ceremony. At that time, her beloved disciple had won the praise of the current emperor, so he naturally had some impression of Taoism. But he could not have imagined that he would be saved by the Taoist Tianzong today.
Han Ningyan's voice was ethereal in mid-air. Her steps were like the wind, her green skirt fluttered, and she left a trail of afterimages in the air with a few quick steps. Before they could see, she had appeared in front of the two.
"If the demon race had always been in the Netherworld, I don't think the current situation would have happened."
Han Ningyan had an extremely cold and beautiful face, especially her narrow and long phoenix eyes and her high nose. She seemed to be born with a cold and ruthless temperament, not to mention her two thin lips. When she parted her lips, her voice was cold, perfectly reflecting the four words "No strangers allowed".
If Pei Zhaoji of the Human Sect brought more of a gentle and delicate beauty to the world, then the cold and beautiful head of the Heaven Sect was the image of a heartless fairy who kept people at a distance.
This is indeed the case. Han Ningyan had practiced dual cultivation with the Human Emperor in her early years, and the technique [Heaven and Earth Mixed Origin Technique] taught to her by [Bixia Yuanjun] Gu Jiuci was the most beneficial technique in the bedroom. Han Ningyan also relied on this technique to obtain an immortal body, and her Taoism was three times stronger than the [Sword Sect] who had practiced for three hundred years.
"This...it seems that Lady Ningbo is determined to intervene in this matter of the demon today!"
Tu Chong's eyes flashed with displeasure. He was not afraid of this Taoist fairy. He thought she would not do anything to him. After all, this was a fight between humans and demons. The two had been fighting for tens of thousands of years. What did it have to do with these sanctimonious fairies?
"Fairy, please don't make enemies with these demons because of these villains. As the saying goes, humans and demons have different paths and there will be a battle. Your Majesty is a great Taoist sage, how can you let these filthy people pollute your immortal body!"
This was not Liu Kaigu's provocation, but the war between humans and demons had never stopped for more than ten thousand years. The demon kings before Tu Weiyue had been fighting with humans, but the immortals had never intervened. Humans, demons, and immortals had signed a non-aggression agreement since the war in the Netherworld Abyss 30,000 years ago, and even divided the regions with Xuanyuan Mountain as the boundary. Unfortunately, the demons repeatedly broke the agreement and fought with humans for tens of thousands of years, while the immortals were caught in a 30,000-year-long internal conflict due to internal power struggles.
The immortals eventually split into two groups. One group was the non-war group represented by [Star God] Donghuang Taiyi and other original gods. This group advocated refusing to interfere in the struggle between humans and demons. They believed that the immortals were the supreme beings, and both humans and demons were the lowest creatures. Going to the human world in the form of a saint was an insult to their own divinity.
Among them, there are some radical hawk immortals who have repeatedly tried to destroy the human and demon races and create a world with only immortals.
The other faction is the conciliatory faction headed by [Nu Wa] Feng Lixi. Feng Lixi is the god of creation. Her brother Fuxi chose to travel far and wide because he was tired of the open and secret struggles in the immortal court. Feng Lixi gave birth to the human race, so she naturally preferred the self-reliant and intelligent human race, and hated the ugly and evil monsters. She advocated balancing the human and monster races, but was strongly opposed by Donghuang Taiyi and others, and the two sides became enemies because of this.
Feng Lixi knew that he could not interfere too much in the affairs of the human world with his status, so he set his sights on those mortals who were eager to attain enlightenment and cultivate immortality. The Taoist female ancestor [Bixia Yuanjun] Gu Jiuci was one of Feng Lixi's disciples.
Taoism also shoulders the responsibility and obligation to save the common people. Gu Jiuci, who was endowed with immortal power, has been traveling around to spread Taoist thoughts for more than a hundred years, and the number of Taoist practitioners has increased, and finally the world is full of disciples. After thousands of years, Taoism has finally become one of the prominent schools in the context of feudal society, coexisting with Confucianism. [Tianzong] Han Ningyan was able to come to save Liu Kaigu today, naturally under the order of Gu Jiuci.
"Hurry back to Longyou and tell your father that the demon tribe is causing chaos in Shenzhou this time, which is intolerable to heaven. Withdraw your troops as soon as possible, otherwise you will be punished by the gods."
Han Ningyan's cherry lips slightly raised, and the light blue light around her delicate body became more and more dazzling. A biting cold wind suddenly rose from the ground, and the coldness in her eyes made Tu Chong's heart tremble. He felt that his whole body was instantly wet with cold sweat. Although it was midsummer, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cave. It was a bone-chilling cold.
He swallowed his saliva, knowing that he was no match for the leader of the Tian Sect, but he had already wasted more than 30 days here. His second brother had already conquered various places in Hanzhong, and his contributions far exceeded his own. If his father knew that he had returned empty-handed, he would definitely lose favor with his father. His father was broken through by the Sword Sect's Qiuli Sword [Fire Phoenix Blazing the Prairie], and was relying on the remaining demonic power to survive. It was only a matter of time before he died. He and his second brother had been fighting for the position of the leader of the demon clan for who knows how long, and now at the last moment, he had to let go of the lamb he had caught with his own hands. How could he not be unwilling!
"That... that's natural. Since the fairy has come forward, I will take my leave..."
Tu Chong forced a smile, and with a flip of his hand, the purple blade in his hand disappeared. Then he turned around and waved his hand behind him with a gloomy face. The demon army gradually dispersed amid a round of boos.
"Thank you, fairy, for saving my life!"
Liu Kaigu watched Tu Chong leave in a huff, and finally he felt relieved. His armor was soaked with sweat. If it weren't for Prime Minister Tian Zongdao's rescue, he would have died for his country, and the gate to Guanzhong would have been opened to the demon army because of him. He was afraid that a hundred years later, he would be recorded in history books as someone who lost a city and land.
Han Ningyan was about to open her red lips when her eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly. Then she heard Liu Kaigu shout "Be careful". In the corner of her eye, she saw a purple demon sword with a chill slashing through the night sky and piercing her back. Han Ningyan blinked her starry eyes, and a blue-white barrier suddenly appeared behind her fairy skirt. The strong airflow blew up her skirt, revealing the two straight and slender calves and half of the snow-white thigh skin below. The blade of the demon sword pierced the barrier, and the sword tip made a huge buzzing sound, and at the same time, a large piece of dazzling sparks splashed out, as if a powerful drill was constantly squeezing the barrier.
"[Moro Gufeng]...It seems that old dog Tu has secretly learned the sword techniques from Senior Sister Mu. A demon king of this generation would actually steal the sword techniques of the human race. This is really a disgrace to the demon race."
Han Ningyan's voice was filled with disdain and mockery. She didn't even bother to turn her head. She just turned her back to Tu Chong, who had a ferocious look on his face. Tu Chong gritted his teeth, and his purple pupils shot out strange lights. The dim purple light became brighter and brighter, and finally gradually turned into a strange purple color. The air around the entire long sword was actually distorted.
Yes, this is exactly the Swift Wind Sword Art that Ji Ruxue, the daughter of the Sword Pavilion, is good at. This art was created by the Sword Sect. After Tu Weiyue defeated Mu Shijun, he discovered this sword art in the Sword Pavilion and gave it to Tu Chong. Tu Chong is good at sword art and was overjoyed to get this sword manual. His pupil power can increase his own demonic power. With the blessing of the murderous sword art [Moro Gufeng], he has reached the point of using pupil power to wield the sword.
"Bitch! Stop being so arrogant!"
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Tu Chong's eyes swept across a purple light, and the blade of the demon sword inserted in the barrier turned over and passed through the night with a swish. The blade was pressed down, and the hilt was soaring into the sky, breaking through the air with a strong demonic aura. Liu Kaigu only felt the demonic wind around him, and his whole strong body seemed to fall into an ice hole and trembled constantly, while Han Ningyan beside him was unmoved and graceful. There was not even a trace of expression on the pretty face of the Tianzong Taoist leader. Instead, when the demon sword was about to pierce her top of the head, it suddenly stopped in the air as if it had lost its target. The Tianzong Taoist leader muttered a formula in his mouth. After a moment, Tu Chong's eyes widened, his body bent, and half of his face began to twitch. He wailed and covered his head, enduring the severe headache that tore his heart and lungs, opened half of his eyes and roared at Han Ningyan viciously.
"You...ah...my head..."
The demon army behind him also looked at each other in bewilderment. They wanted to help but were afraid of the fairy from the Tianzong sect who was emitting magical power. They could only watch their master wail but dared not move.
"You are just a little demon. Senior Sister Mu's Wind Sword Skill is not something that an inhuman beast like you can easily master."
Han Ningyan turned her body, her eyes were cold, and she glanced at Tu Chong, who was holding his head and grinning, as if looking at a dead body. She raised her jade hand calmly, and pointed a slender finger at the magic sword above her head. Then she bent her finger slightly towards Tu Chong, and the magic sword, which seemed to have lost its soul, suddenly pointed the blade at its master. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, it flew towards the unarmed Tu Chong with a whoosh like lightning.
"Fairy...circle...Puchi!!"
Before Tu Chong could react, a flash of white blindness flashed before his eyes, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest that spread throughout his body. He looked down and saw that his sword had pierced his chest, piercing his body. A large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth that was wide open in shock. The demon army behind him swarmed up to block their master. Han Ningyan's face was as cold as ice, and she snorted coldly. Suddenly, pale thunder flashed in the sky, and in an instant, the sky of Longyou was illuminated like daylight. No... This is not lightning? It's ice mixed with lightning! Is this the leader of the Tianzong who can control the power of ice and snow?!
Liu Kaigu stared blankly at the demons that had forced him into a desperate situation before, and they were instantly frozen into ice cubes. He stood there in a daze. So this is the power of immortals... Ordinary people actually have such a huge difference in power from immortal cultivators.
"Ahhh it's so cold... so hot!..."
"Ohhhhh...no..."
Screams lingered in the dense forest. In less than ten seconds, there were only holes on the ground with black smoke. Tu Chong covered his chest in disbelief and saw no living creatures around him. He could even feel the numbing static electricity on his skin, and there were snowflakes floating in the air... He was so scared that his lavender eyes turned pale. He knelt down in panic and kowtowed to Han Ningyan, fearing that he would be the next one to be burned to ashes.
"Let nature take its course, let it happen naturally, and don't add to the bloodshed."
Han Ningyan ignored Tu Chong who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy. Instead, she walked away with lotus flowers under her feet. In a flash, she disappeared into the night and was no longer seen. Only a fragrant breeze and a ethereal sound remained in the air.
"Thank you, fairy... ahem... for not killing me..."
Tu Chong coughed violently a few times and stood up staggeringly. Liu Kaigu saw that a bloody hole had been pierced in his chest by the sword. He was afraid that he would not be able to recover from this injury for a while. Just as Tu Chong staggered and turned around, a sound of breaking air passed by Liu Kaigu's ear, which frightened him so much that his hair stood on end. When Liu Kaigu turned his head to look, Tu Chong's eyes were wide open, full of reluctance, and his body had already fallen to the ground with a plop. Behind his head was a jade hairpin that gave off a chill...
Daqin-Huashan-Zhenyue Palace
"Thank you, old man, please speak faster! Why don't you say anything?"
I pouted and held onto Mr. Xie's arm, urging him on, but Mr. Xie just stroked his gray beard with a kind look on his face and smiled.
"Let's stop here. Today is the day when the Sect Master comes out of retreat. Young Master, you are playing around here and not going to meet him. I'm afraid the Sect Master will ask you to face the wall on the Cliff of Regret later."
"Don't lie to me! Mother said before she went into seclusion that she would be gone for at least three years, how could she come out early?"
I naturally didn't believe it, thinking that this old man must be too lazy to tell me stories. When he was young, he was a bodyguard, and he traveled all over the world for half his life. He was knowledgeable and had endless anecdotes to tell. Most of the legends about my mother were told by him.
"You bastard, can I still deceive you? Last night, I saw from afar that the top of Huayin Mountain was shining brightly, reflecting the night sky, and the fairy energy in the mountain was surging. It must be that the Yin-Yang Five Elements Formation set up by the sect master before his retreat has begun to unlock the formation gate in advance. This must be a sign that the sect master will come out of retreat early this time!"
I stared at Old Man Xie half-believingly when I heard his words, thinking he was making fun of me. Then I saw the old man's serious face, so I hurriedly stood up and stuffed half of the peach in my mouth into Old Man Xie's mouth. Ignoring the old man's scolding behind me, I lifted my butt, flew over the broken wall of the back garden, and headed straight for the mountain.
Huashan, the first of the Five Sacred Mountains, is also known as the "root of China". It is also called "Taihua Mountain". It has been a place of Taoists to cultivate immortality and nourish the body since ancient times. Among Huashan, the most fascinating is the Zhenyue Palace. This ancient palace is located between the three peaks of Yunv, Lianhua and Luoyan. It is built on the cliffs of the mountain. It is deep and mysterious and difficult for ordinary people to set foot in. The palace is full of winding corridors and paths, deep and elegant. The most famous one is the thousand-year-old jade well.
It is said that the Taoist female ancestor [Bixia Yuanjun] Gu Jiuci discovered a natural spiritual spring in the Huayin Mountains when she was traveling in the mountains to gain enlightenment, and she opened her own cave here. The water from this spring is sweet and clear, nourishing yin and replenishing yang, which is very beneficial to the advancement of martial arts. The water produced can be used to plant various spiritual herbs and immortal trees, and the elixirs made from it are even more priceless. Gu Jiuci practiced here for more than 500 years, and her martial arts were fully developed, and she entered the fairyland. The people behind her built the world-famous Zhenyue Palace with this spring as the center.
Huashan [Zhenyue Palace]
Mount Tai [Qingdao Temple]
Hengshan [Ziwei Temple]
Together with the [Jian Pavilion] in Xuanyuan Mountain, they are the most famous holy places for cultivating immortals and attaining enlightenment in the Qin Dynasty.
[Head of Tianzong] Han Ningyan,
[The head of the human sect] Pei Zhaoji,
[Sword Sect Leader] Mu Shijun,
[Taiyuan Saintess] Yue Xianzhen, both are great Taoist sages today, and are also the symbols of [Nuwa] Fenglixi in the world. The place where I am is [Zhenyue Palace] located in Huashan, which is also the residence of Han Ningyan, the Taoist Tianzong. As for who I am? My surname is Meng and my given name is Feng. My mother is the famous Ningbo Niangniang - Han Ningyan!
But I haven't seen my mother for a long time. A year ago, my mother entered a cave called [Tianyuan Cave] on the Bodhi Peak at the top of Huashan Mountain to practice. During this period, only the old man surnamed Xie accompanied me in the palace. Old man Xie's original name was Xie Yuan. When he was young, he was a bodyguard of Longyuan Escort Agency in the town at the foot of Huayin. I heard that he was also a martial arts champion. When I was a child, I encountered a wild beast after going down the mountain. It was he who saved my life. He had no children and his wife died early. He was old and lived alone in the town. Seeing that he was alone and helpless, and thinking that she often had to practice in seclusion, my mother brought him up the mountain so that someone could take care of me.
Naturally, there were only me and this old man in the Zhenyue Palace. My mother had never accepted any disciples in the past hundred years. I learned all my kung fu by myself. However, I was extremely talented. I had already reached the state of Zhaoxuan at the age of sixteen, and I was quite accomplished in physical skills. Old man Xie even taught me all his boxing and kicking skills, but my mother was still not satisfied. She was very strict with me. From childhood to adulthood, I didn't know who my father was, and my mother never mentioned it. Although this [Zhenyue Palace] had been her residence for a hundred years, she only settled here sixteen years ago.
It was already noon when I arrived at the back mountain. There were no trees to block the view. There was a scorching sun overhead, and it was extremely hot. I was panting as I climbed up the mountain path, and sweat kept pouring out. The mountain trail was winding and tortuous for more than ten kilometers. I bypassed Baichi Gorge and Yaowang Cave and climbed all the way up to the last cliff. As a breeze blew on my face, I saw a wide expanse of space in front of me. Standing on the top of Huashan Mountain, I could see the entire Huayin scenery. The top was surrounded by clouds and mist, and the mist was rising. There were hundreds of trees and the air was ethereal. Looking into the distance, I could see that the other peaks were also emitting clouds of immortality. Under the sunlight, I could see red clouds and golden light passing through the clouds. I thought to myself, what a great place to cultivate immortality and attain enlightenment!
"Is it the wind?"
A faint voice came into my ears. I couldn't express the joy on my face. I thought that the old man's information was really accurate. I haven't heard this voice for more than a year, but it is very familiar and expected. I looked around. There was nothing abrupt around, just thousands of cliffs of different shapes. But this voice is indeed my mother's voice.
"It's my son. Today is the day when my mother will be released from confinement. I have come here to welcome her!"
Before I finished speaking, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed in the open space in front of me, so dazzling that I dared not look directly at it. When I focused my eyes again, a formation barrier shining with yin and yang and the five elements appeared between the mountains. Behind this brilliant formation was a cave for cultivation with lush water and grass!
The door of the cave slowly opened, and I suddenly felt a brilliant light and white mist in front of me. In a trance, a plump and graceful mature woman in a gray Taoist robe walked out of the formation. My mother is definitely the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in the world. Rouge and powder are indeed only used by ordinary people. My mother has a fairy-like delicate face, with light eyebrows and spring eyes, a high nose, and lips as red as red. She smiles lightly and seductively, with both the grace of a fairy and the elegance of a mortal. My mother's smile seems to bloom only for me, which makes me feel secretly happy and proud to be able to enjoy the fairy's smile alone.
Mother was already in front of me with her graceful steps. She was not wearing any shoes. There was air current visible to the naked eye under her pair of white and tender feet. The Taoist secret technique [Piaomiao Treading on the Wind] made the fairies' bodies not contaminated by filth even if they did not wear silk stockings. Her feet were beautifully shaped, with high arches. Compared with the thin feet of a little girl, they were more plump and voluptuous, which was unique to mature women. The newly dew-embroidered feet were as beautiful as spring. On the soles of mother's feet, one could even see the light blue blood flowing and a few crystal dewdrops. The ten small and lovely toes were full and translucent, and the toenails were crystal clear and bright. It was really a pair of perfect fairy jade feet. I had often sneaked a peek at mother's lotus feet before. Mother rarely wore shoes and socks. This pair of beautiful jade feet was simply the most beautiful foot of a woman in my mind.
And my mother's grey Taoist robe is also a symbol of the Heaven and Man Sect, with yin and yang Tai Chi patterns embroidered on it. Although it looks simple, it can outline my mother's plump and juicy body vividly, especially my mother's towering breasts and round buttocks. As the saying goes, beauty lies in bones, not skin, but my mother is a standard example of a beautiful mature woman in both bones and flesh, especially the hem of this Taoist robe, every time because of my mother's legs moving back and forth, a large area of white spring light will be exposed. My mother's pair of bare, white and long beautiful legs like snow pillars are unknown in my dreams. How many times has the Taoist appeared, not to mention the plump buttocks tightly held by the Taoist robe. When my mother's lotus steps move, the two petals of the fairy's beautiful buttocks will reveal the obscene outline of the seductive mind under the tight Taoist robe. This hot and mature fairy jade body is matched with my mother's cold and arrogant face, which makes the men of Daqin regard the head of Tianzong as their dream lover. They can only watch from afar and dare not even have the slightest thought of playing with her. But I can not only be in the same room with this Taoist fairy, but also see her beautiful face and delicate body. I think I am the only one in the whole country of Daqin who can do this.
"I don't know why mother left the customs early?"
I was a little absent-minded when I looked at my mother's aloof and incomparable fairy face. My mother's power has obviously increased after a year of seclusion. The light blue true energy floating around her has gradually turned into bluish white, and her whole body reveals a sense of fairy majesty that is isolated from the world. I feel that there is an invisible gap between my mother and me. I haven't seen her for more than a year, and her face has not changed at all. Time seems to have stopped on my fairy mother who has already achieved great power, but it makes the mature woman's breath all over her body more attractive, just like this towering Huashan, which has stood here for thousands of years. No matter how the sun and the moon fly, spring comes and winter solstice, it is always surrounded by fairy air. Once you enter, you want to sink into it.
"Feng'er, is everything going well in the mountains? Have you neglected your studies?"
Mother didn't answer my question directly. She came over and stood beside me. She raised her jade hand and caressed my head. The faint body fragrance on her body was very pleasant. My eyes couldn't help but linger on mother's bulging chest. The two honey breasts lifted up the yin-yang Taoist robe she was wearing, and a beautiful arc floated above her willow waist. Mother had the biggest breasts of any woman I had ever seen. Compared with widow Zhang, the best figure in the town at the foot of the mountain, mother was like a toad and a swan. No! Mother didn't need to be compared with anyone. In my eyes, mother was the most beautiful woman in the world. I looked at mother's raised lotus arms and the smooth armpits vaguely exposed in the wide sleeves of her Taoist robe and couldn't help swallowing my saliva. My breath was filled with the pleasant smell of mother's body. The intoxicating body fragrance of the mature woman fascinated me. Yes, I did have a special feeling for mother. The blood relationship between my mother and me gradually turned into a more possessive desire for her in my heart...
"I am learning martial arts from Butler Xie, and my cultivation skills are also improving. I estimate that I will reach the opening period in two years."
I collected my messy thoughts and looked at my mother with pride, as if waiting for her affirmation. I was born with extraordinary talent. This is not my boasting, but what old man Xie told me personally. He has been practicing physical cultivation since he was a child, but after practicing forty or fifty years, he still cannot break through the third level of the soul training realm after middle age. I have surpassed this realm in less than three years. I can smash a huge rock twenty or thirty meters away with just one palm. This [Sky Breaking Palm] is practiced by me like a fire. I have not fallen behind in cultivating the truth and practicing Qi. I have passed the foundation building stage at a young age, and even reached the stage of Zhaoxuan last year. Old man Xie said that with my speed, I am afraid that there are few young people with such talent and intelligence in the whole Qin.
"That's right. Since Feng'er, your skills have improved so quickly, you can teach this new fellow disciple."
My mother raised her hand and pointed at the carriage moving down the mountain. I quickly looked down and saw a carriage bumping along the bumpy mountain road towards the Zhenyue Palace halfway up the mountain. The carriage was extremely luxurious and I could tell at a glance that it was not a carriage hired by an ordinary family. Looking at the gold-plated curtains and the two tall horses galloping with four hooves, it must be a carriage of a wealthy family.
"Mother, which distinguished guest is this?"
My mother walked to the edge of the mountain and looked at the convoy that had entered the gate of Zhenyue Palace. Her expression was a little complicated. After a moment, she turned around and looked at me.
"You'll find out when you follow your mother down the mountain."
The sect was bustling for once. Many soldiers in armor had blocked the gate. When they saw my mother, they all dismounted and knelt to greet her. My mother ignored them and walked barefoot into the sect in an instant, leaving only a trail of afterimages that made the soldiers marvel. A graceful man in a golden brocade robe and with a big belly from the Zhenyue Palace had been waiting inside the gate for a long time.
"I have long admired the great name of Tianzong. Today I have the honor to see the true face of the fairy. It is truly a great honor in three lifetimes."
"The King of Wei has come all the way to Zhenyue Palace, so of course I have to meet him in person."
My mother only answered in a cold voice, but her beautiful eyes did not linger on the man called King Wei for a moment, instead she looked at the carriage beside her, as if she was waiting for someone to show up.
King Wei looked slightly embarrassed. He coughed lightly, clapped his hands, and urged the carriage forward.
"Dang'er, get off the car quickly."
I saw the curtain of the sedan sway slightly, and a short but handsome little boy stepped out of the carriage timidly, his face blushing and not daring to look at my mother. The little boy looked young, probably about twelve or thirteen years old, with delicate features and fair skin. He was wearing a sky-blue Confucian shirt made of fine materials, a precious Sichuan brocade ribbon tied around his waist, and golden Buyun shoes on his feet. He looked like a rich and noble man, but his face lacked a bit of masculinity, and instead had a bit of girlish cuteness. When he saw my mother for the first time, he actually blushed for the first time.
"Dang'er, this is the current Tianzong, and also your master's wife! Come and pay your respects quickly!"
Master's wife? I was stunned after hearing this. Is this kid here to become my disciple? My mother has never accepted any disciples since she entered Zhenyue Palace. I also heard from Master Xie that the Taoist Tianzong has not accepted any disciples in the past hundred years. How come he accepted a disciple today when he just came out of retreat? And he is so young!
The little boy raised his head timidly, his big eyes fluttering as he dared not look directly at his mother who was so high up in front of him. He rubbed his hands, bowed, and spoke incoherently.
"Disciple...Disciple Qin Dang, greets Master's wife..."
King Wei shook his head when he saw this. He sighed, his eyes full of reluctance and a hint of helplessness. He touched Qin Dang's little head with his big, generous hand and said to his mother.
"This child has a weak character and is not good at speaking. I hope the fairy will bear with him in the future."
Mother just nodded coldly, and without saying anything, she turned around and motioned for me to take Qin Dang into the sect, and ordered the King of Wei and his soldiers to leave.
"I also hope that the fairy will not forget the promise we made that year."
When my mother heard the King of Wei's voice, her lotus feet hovered above the door frame. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, but she still flashed and disappeared into the door.
I was totally confused, so I had to follow my mother and lead the silly Qin Dang to the palace. There has been no third man in Zhenyue Palace for a hundred years. In the past, I was always with old man Xie, so I didn't feel strange. Now a little brat suddenly appeared, which really made me feel uncomfortable.
Qin Dang also looked around. I think he was born in the imperial palace. This time he came to Huashan Mountain and saw this ethereal place. It was inevitable that he felt a little unfamiliar and surprised. However, I saw a cloud of worry on his slightly young face. I am afraid he has something unspeakable in his heart.
"Master...Master's wife...will I live here from now on...Father...why did you ask me to come here..."
Qin Dang saw his mother bringing him to a room and opened the door. Inside was a bed and a few simple pieces of furniture. He asked with confusion.
"Your father has his reasons for letting you come here to practice Taoism. This will be your home from now on."
Mother turned around and looked at the child in front of her whose body only reached the bottom of her chest. Her voice was rarely gentle. I looked at the smile on her pretty face and felt a little uncomfortable. Mother has only smiled at me since she was a child. She is extraordinary and unworldly. These praise words to describe cold beauties can no longer describe the cold beauty of mother. Zhuangzi, one of the founders of Taoism, once described in [Xiaoyaoyou] that "on the Miaoguye Mountain, there lives a god, whose skin is like ice and snow, and who is as tender as a virgin." The Guye Fairy actually refers to Han Ningyan, the leader of the Tianzong Dao who controls the power of wind and snow.
"I..."
Qin Dang wanted to ask more questions, but my mother turned around and stopped looking at him. However, I always felt that there was a hint of melancholy between her brows. She opened her red lips slightly and said.
"You have come from a long way, so please rest here today. I will teach you the art of cultivation tomorrow morning."
I closed the door and followed my mother. I had a lot of questions to ask, but I saw that my mother didn't want to explain to me, so I had to walk with her silently along the hillside of Zhenyue Palace. My mother stood on the steep Huayin Mountainside, like a fairy floating outside the three realms, calm and elegant, aloof and beautiful. I shook my head. My mother is a fairy, and the most beautiful fairy in my heart! After a long while, I heard my mother in front of me talking to herself.
"Feng'er, this child's identity is extraordinary. The man who just sent him here is the current King of Wei, Qin Shang. This child named Qin Dang is the son of the King of Wei.
My heart trembled. I expected that this child who was a few years younger than me might have a distinguished family background, but I never expected that he would be the heir of an emperor with royal blood.
The court is full of mixed people. The first thing the new emperor does when he takes the throne is to eliminate dissidents, and the brothers around him are the primary targets. The King of Wei is kind and generous. He was the successor that the old emperor tried hard to cultivate. He was also the person he wanted to pass the throne to the most. He even wanted to abolish the crown prince and establish a new emperor many times, but in the end, everything came to nothing with the sudden death of the old emperor. "
When my mother said this, her expression was tinged with sadness. She never turned to look at me from beginning to end, but looked sideways at the distance of the sky. There was a layer of mist floating in her light brown eyes. I didn't know what she was thinking. In the distance was the direction of Luojing, the capital of the Qin Dynasty. It seemed that there was someone waiting for her there, making her so sad at this moment...
"Could it be that this child came here..."
I suddenly seemed to understand something, and my mother also put away her worries and nodded slightly, confirming my thoughts.
"The one who supported the Prince of Wei in his bid for the throne was Lu Youming, a member of the Prince of Wei's party and the prime minister of the time. Lu Youming was also a disciple of Taoism. Therefore, after the new emperor got involved in politics, he immediately sent Lu Youming's family of more than 100 people to the guillotine on trumped-up charges. Taoism also faced an unprecedented disaster..."
I felt bad looking at my mother's dim eyes. I also heard a little bit about the "killing Lu and destroying Taoism" incident from old man Xie. Later, my mother went to Luoyang to meet the emperor and helped the queen cure her long-standing illness before regaining the emperor's trust. Only then did Taoism escape a disaster. Later, as the disciples of the Human Sect won the first place in the Hundred Sects Ceremony and also received the new emperor's handwritten inscription, Taoism finally got a chance to be proud in front of the world. The two sects of Heaven and Man appeared together in Luoyang to teach Taoist scriptures, which was a rare event in a century.
"Over the years, the border war has become increasingly tense. Not only has Longyou never been recovered by the demon tribe, but even the Hou Yan outside the Great Wall has made a comeback. Murong Cheng's troops have crossed the snow-capped mountains and are heading straight for Luojing. Not to mention that the peasant army that has been doing evil in Hebei for many years occupied the entire Shanxi last month. I'm afraid they are now preparing to force their way across the Yellow River and sweep across the Eastern Capital. Now the empire is in tatters, and there are treacherous people like Wu Tian who control the government and blind the emperor's eyes. I'm afraid that the Qin Dynasty will not last long."
Mother sighed, with a complicated expression. I rarely saw such an expression on her face since I was a child. I also knew that my family had always taken saving the people of the world as their mission. Although they advocated that nature should follow its own way and everything should be left to fate, once the balance was lost, the people of the world would always be the ones who suffered.
"Feng'er, my mother's coming out of retreat this time was arranged by my master. There are some things that I cannot tell you in detail. You just need to know that the Taoists and the Qin Dynasty are now in a life-and-death crisis. If the Qin Dynasty perishes, the Taoists will not be able to rest for long."
Seeing my mother's earnest words, I also knew the truth that the lips and teeth are cold. Taoism has been a product of feudal society since ancient times. Whether the Chinese artifact falls into the hands of the demons or those barbarians, it will be a devastating blow to Chinese traditional culture. The Taoist female ancestor [Bixia Yuanjun] Gu Jiuci must have asked my mother to come out of retreat early for this reason.
"What can the child do?"
In fact, this is what I want to ask the most. Every man has a share of responsibility for the fate of his country. As a man of the Qin Dynasty, I must naturally stand up when the country is in trouble.
Looking at my still slightly frail body and that stubborn face, my mother's face rarely showed a trace of relief. This smile of hers made my heart beat wildly. Her dimples were charming in her smile, and her beautiful eyes looked around. My eyes were full of my mother's delicate face. My face became hot and I couldn't help but lower my head shyly. She touched my messy hair lovingly again, and her green jade fingers lingered on my face along my hair. Her hands were very smooth, and her cold and slender fingers stroked my skin, making my heart itch. My mother was really beautiful. I couldn't help but keep my eyes on her stunning face. From childhood to adulthood, I have never seen my mother's face stained with any powder. Even the decoration was just the yin-yang pendant tied around her slender and white neck like a grub. I haven't gone down the mountain many times in these years, but I dare to say with confidence that my mother is definitely the most beautiful woman in the world. Maybe this is not the first time I have said this, but it is the fact.
After she gave birth to me sixteen years ago, she never left the Zhenyue Palace except for the last time she went to Luoyang to attend the Hundred Families Ceremony. I learned from Old Man Xie that he was born in Huayin County when he was a child. The Zhenyue Palace on Huashan Mountain has existed for a hundred years, but there has always been a spell in front of the palace, making it impossible for anyone to set foot in. I think this is the masterpiece left by Bixia Yuanjun to prevent outsiders from entering and stealing the fairy spring.
Sixteen years ago, in the midsummer, the Huayin Mountains had a heavy snowfall. The villagers at the foot of the mountain came to the foot of the mountain to witness this rare spectacle. A ray of colorful clouds flashed across the sky above the Zhenyue Palace, and a misty female fairy in a green skirt descended from the sky. The fairy was as beautiful as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, with hands as soft as catkins, skin as white as cream, a delicate head and eyebrows, and a gauze on her face, and she fell from the fairy clouds. When everyone saw the fairy descending, they hurriedly burned incense and worshiped her. On the second day, the barrier that had covered the Zhenyue Palace for a hundred years also disappeared, the heavy snow gradually stopped, and the whole Huashan was covered in silver, giving off a fairy-like feeling. The nearby villagers realized that it was the return of the Tianzong, so more and more people gradually came to the foot of Huashan to worship the Tianzong halfway up the mountain, but the Zhenyue Palace was never allowed to be entered by outsiders.
"When the time comes, mother will let you go down the mountain."
My mother looked at me lovingly. She had been strict with me for so many years, but I always felt that there was an insurmountable gap between me and her. I was about to open my mouth, but I didn't know what to say. Looking at my mother's back, I just clenched my fists silently, and the vague picture of my childhood flashed through my mind.
It was a night of thunder and rain. In the dim room, there were several kerosene lamps flickering, which might be blown out by the strong wind outside at any time. A burly young man wearing a cross-collared long gown made of animal skin was standing in front of the door, holding a beautiful woman in his arms. On the long gown the man was wearing was embroidered a lifelike wolf head, which looked even more ferocious and terrifying in the thunder and lightning. The man had angular facial features, a high nose bridge, and his skin was much whiter than that of the people in the Middle Earth. His facial features were also more three-dimensional. His pair of light golden eyes looked affectionately at the woman in his arms who was reluctant to leave. The woman who was only wearing a thin gauze undergarment was my mother, Han Ningyan, the leader of the Tianzong!
The two of them were leaning against each other in front of the door, looking affectionate like a pair of lovers. My mother's pretty face, which was still slightly flushed, looked particularly attractive under the light. It was the beauty that a woman would reveal when she was truly emotional. I was young at that time, sleeping on the bed. I was in a hurry to pee and wanted to urinate at night. I saw this jaw-dropping scene in front of me with my sleepy eyes. Although I didn't know who my father was, I knew at least that the young man in front of me was definitely not my biological father. Moreover, I was the only man in Zhenyue Palace at that time. How could my mother bring a young man who looked like a Hu man to the mountain and have a love affair with him and express our feelings to each other?
"Yan'er, after this separation, we don't know when we will meet again."
The Hu man spoke a slightly awkward Middle-earth dialect and hugged my mother's delicate body in his strong arms. My mother's cold face was filled with charming tenderness. The white and tender flesh in the gauze skirt she wore could be vaguely seen. Two round and plump breasts trembled and rubbed against the man's chest under the almost transparent gauze skirt, flatteringly squeezing out an obscene arc on the man's broad chest. A pair of lotus-white arms were wrapped around the young man's waist, and the two round and plump fairy buttocks were tightly attached to him, not knowing whether it was because of the sweat on her body or the rain. The tight fabric pressed the plump buttocks like a white and flawless top-grade official porcelain, tight and straight, yet plump and round. Under the slender waist that could be held in one hand was a pair of snow-white, round and long legs covered with rainwater splashing on the ground. The two fairy jade feet were bare on the ground, but not stained with any dirt. The white and rosy jade feet were slightly raised because the mother's body was half leaning, and the white and rosy soles of the feet under the wrinkles were really eye-catching. The round and soft heels were even more water-splashed, and the fairy was in a charming posture.
"Don't say anything more. Come back to Wolf Town as soon as possible. You are needed there."
"But...how can I bear to leave you and..."
"Fen Lang...you just need to remember that I, Han Ningyan, have never regretted meeting you...that's all."
Mother's green jade fingers were on the lips of the young man, and tears could be seen faintly in the corners of her eyes. She looked at the handsome face of the young man, and her beautiful eyes were full of reluctance, but finally, as if she had made up her mind, she pushed her lover away. The handsome young man bit his lip and looked at my mother who had resolutely turned her back. He held back the tears that were about to flow at any time, and disappeared in the night of heavy rain with a flick of his robe. I vaguely remember that night, in addition to the sound of the pattering rain, there was also my mother sobbing next door. I was surprised at that time. My mother was already an immortal. Even if she couldn't really be pure, why would she be so attached to an ordinary man, and it was obvious that the boy was from outside the Great Wall...