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Chapter 0210 [big chapter] Ling Zhouyue's sister(1/2)

Before the Dharma-Ending Age.

In the mortal world, it is said that it is a vicious beast with four corners and four legs. Due to the heavy snow in winter, it is short of food and often goes to nearby villages to find food.

Because of his huge body, bad temper and extremely ferociousness, he brought great disaster to the villagers.

Every year at the end of the twelfth lunar month, people organize their clothes to help the elderly and young, and go to nearby sects to hide in the evening.

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

In the Dharma-Ending Age, the New Year's Eve of the world of cultivation also followed the current affairs and turned into the night of eliminating the underworld.

After all, nothing in this world brings greater disaster to mankind than the Netherworld.

Cultivators have a long life, and they only celebrate New Year's Eve every twelve years, which is much more lively than New Year's Eve in the mortal world.

The custom of posting couplets has long disappeared in the world of cultivation, but setting off lanterns, fireworks, and firecrackers is still used as a thermal weapon ceremony to fight against the underworld, and has been preserved to this day.

On New Year’s Eve.

The Netherworld Kit made of low-level talismans is suspended above the Zongzhi Mountains, under the mountain protection array, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

Especially the rolling eyes drawn on the Netherworld Kitchen, vividly depicting a convex three-dimensional feeling and arranging strange geometric figures, like the illusion-provoking picture that Xiao Ran saw in his previous life.

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

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

Thousands of terrifying eyes hung over the mountains in broad daylight, scaring those newly-entered new disciples that dared not look up.

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Even the spring frogs and autumn cicadas are working harder today than before. They will never take a step forward in the alchemy room until fireworks are set off at night.

Because everyone started to wait for the night to fall since noon, and there was a dense darkness in the sky, which brought great psychological pressure to people, making people feel that the night on New Year's Eve came much later than usual.

On New Year's Eve, Xiao Ran decided to take a day off and no longer care about escalation and filial piety, and relax.

The fireworks on Zhijian Peak were made by Xiao Ran himself.

After all, he has a rich experience of being sprayed into the sky by his master.

The fireworks he made are relatively retro, and they were handheld long stick-types that he played when he was a child in his previous life.

It is just a carved spiritual patterns inside the iron pipe and filled with special gunpowder, which can accurately control the rate of fire and power, and achieve continuous and precise strikes.

Compared with Zongzhishan's fixed single-shot earth-style fireworks, it is still relatively trendy.

Night finally came.

Zongzhi Mountains began to become lively, and red lanterns were lit on each mountain.

After Chu Yan finished lighting the lantern, Xiao Ran took his master and disciple to set off fireworks on Jianping.

Relying on this fireworks tube, without using his own spiritual power, he lit all the Nether Kitchen in the Zhijian Peak area just a quarter of an hour after darkness.

There are only sparks above other mountains, and the Zhijian Peak can start a prairie fire.

The continuous fire illuminates the entire night sky, and the sword peak is as bright as daytime, and it is 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.

Although she can do this normally, others can do it during the New Year.

It is better to have fun alone than to have fun.

With the flames in the air, Ling Zhouyue sat cross-legged on the pine root alone, leaning down to drink while fiddling with bamboo cards.

Sometimes he frowned and sometimes nodded, and his solemn look, those who didn't know thought they were studying the future direction of the world of cultivation.

Xiao Ran leaned over and asked proudly:

"Master, what do you think of my ejaculation technique?"

Ling Zhouyue didn't raise her head and replied casually:

"I am worthy of being a disciple of I-Zhi Jian Peak. The skills of fighting Youming have always been first-class."

Setting off fireworks to burn the Netherworld is equivalent to fighting against the Netherworld?

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

But behind him, Chu Yan's voice came.

"If you continue to ejaculate like this, Youming will have to give birth to you."

Xiao Ran:

“…”

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

Thinking of Xiao Ran’s actions in recent days, I feel that I may be more difficult to have a child than Youming.

Chu Yan gave Xiao Ran meaningful glances, then took out a set of red New Year clothes and handed them to Master.

"New Year and new atmosphere, this is the New Year's clothes specially prepared by the disciples for the master. I hope that the master will eliminate the apostles this time and will take the lead. When the horse succeeds, he will always win the battle against the underworld."

Ling Zhouyue glanced at him and turned out to be in red and frowned slightly.

"Why is it red?"

Chuyan also felt cold in her heart.

"Don't the master like red clothes?"

Ling Zhouyue shook her head and said:

"That's not, I rarely wear red clothes."

Chu Yan breathed a little relieved, picked up the red clothes and gestured in front of his small body.

"Try it on, Master must be very beautiful in red clothes."

Ling Zhouyue's rare face is quiet, as bright as the light of the sky fire during the day, it will solidify the picturesque clear face.

"I once had a sister who showed off to me in red clothes every day, but then she died..."

Xiao Ran and Chu Yan were speechless, trembling in fear, and they met each other and had nothing to say.

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly and then added:

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

Xiao Ran then breathed a sigh of relief and said softly:

"Then try to wear it, and it's better to commemorate the old friend."

"You guys come and change my clothes."

Xiao Ran signaled Chu Yan.

"You go."

After all, he doesn't want to go to heaven during the New Year.

Compared with Bingbing, who occasionally produces terrifying lines, Xiao Ran still believes in the first appearance of human beings.

After a moment, Xiao Ran turned around.

Master has changed into red clothes.

The red dress is not pure red, but a little dark red, like the blood in the dark, with a strong aura.

It is looser than a cheongsam, tighter than a robe, close to the body and not tight, and the design is extremely exquisite and shows off your figure.

Red is usually the color that increases desire.

But this red robe is colorless when worn on Ling Zhouyue, which shows too much aura. While retaining her cool sword energy, it also sets off a slightly dark and cold aura.

It also brings a bit of strangeness that surpasses all living beings, which is completely different from the usual lazy feeling.

This grand red dress would not look lustful at all, but it aroused Xiao Ran's desire to conquer.

Chu Yan was also stunned, her little face rippled slightly, her eyes were intent, and she looked up and felt like she was looking up at another high-level creature.

"Wow, Master is so beautiful."

Xiao Ran also had a slightly stunned expression and followed suit.

“It’s very beautiful.”

Ling Zhouyue rarely has the heroic and free manners of being wise and foolish, and her expression is slightly solemn.

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

Xiao Ran asked in confusion:

"Are you two twins?"

Ling Zhouyue thought about it before nodding.

"That's right."

"Can twins still count?"

"She is a teenager younger than me, and she is not as good as me. She is so... she is more beautiful, but unfortunately she went to another world."

Xiao Ran smiled without any sorrow:

"Going to another world may not necessarily lead to death, and you may be able to see it in the future."

Ling Zhouyue's sword eyes moved.

"You curse me?"

Xiao Ran shook his head and said without any concealment:

"Master may not believe it, but I have experienced it myself."
To be continued...
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