The Unbeatable Emperor
Chapter 186 The Way of Martialism

"are you awake?"

Seeing the comatose Yan Yue'er open her eyes, Luo Xiu's tone of voice revealed a hint of shock.

"I really don't dream?"

Yan Yue'er stretched out her palm and stroked Luo Xiu's face, as if she felt a familiar breath, her palm trembling slightly.

At the same time, he still had some doubts in his heart, He remembered being captured by Pei Yuanqiu after being injured.

"Stupid, you're not dreaming."

Luo Xiu hugged her with a hint of distress Perhaps in the eyes of the world, she was the aloof and indifferent Tianfeng Wujun, but Luo Xiu knew that his heart actually had a very weak side.

He is strong because of his bumpy life experiences and his past experiences.

Yan Yueer's delicate body trembled. He was Tianfeng Wujun. No one has ever performed such an intimate act on himself.

However, a kind of instinct emanating from his heart prevented him from resisting Luo Xiu's embrace, and even a kind of dependence on the warm chest on his cheek grew in his heart.

“I remember being taken away by Pei Yuanqiu, can you tell me what happened during my coma?” Yan Yueer asked in confusion.

Mention this, Luo Xiu had a murderous spread.

"Then Pei Yuanqiu caught you to do some kind of evil force to break through Wujun realm. After I heard it, I rushed to save you. Fortunately, you weren't hurt, otherwise I could live my life I couldn't forgive myself ... "Luo Xiu hugged her even tighter.

Although Luo Xiu said it was easy, Yan Yueer knew very well how difficult it was to save him from Pei Yuanqiu's hands.

Unless there was a Wujun level powerhouse, no one in the entire Heavenly Martial Kingdom could snatch a person from Pei Yuanqiu, the peak powerhouse of the Martial King.

"Pei Yuanqiu really wants to use me as a cauldron furnace to practice breakthroughs. When I continue my cultivation, I will definitely destroy his Pei family!" Yan Yueer's tone of voice was filled with murderous aura.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu laughed blankly, played a strand of Yan Yueer's hair with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Maybe you don't have this chance, because the Pei family is no longer around."

As soon as this statement came out, Yan Yue'er's delicate body was startled, and immediately rose from Luo Xiu's embrace, looking at him with beautiful eyes.

On this view, he noticed that the little man who was only at the Innate realm had already become a martial arts expert at the nine times realm of the refining god.

The pupils in the depths of her beautiful eyes suddenly enlarged, and it was hard to hide her shock. After all, it's only been two years or so. How'd he do it?

He had never heard of anyone being able to cultivate so quickly.

Moreover, even if he was already at the Ninth Level God Refining Realm, what could destroy the Pei family?

“I invite a strong Wujun to take action.” Luo Xiu explained with a smile.

While speaking, Luo Xiu flipped his hand to take out a fine jade bottle from the storage ring and handed it to Yan Yue'er.

Yan Yueer took it in doubt, and when she saw the round pill on the jade bottle, the entire figure seemed to be struck by lightning, and she was instantly blunt on the spot.

“Pil Souls Yin and Yang?” He exclaimed, his jade hand covering his vermilion lips. In the past two years, what he dreamed of was such a pill.

At the same time, his heart could not withstand the overflowing emotions.Of course, in these past two years, the little man who possessed his body due to the accident also worked hard so that he recovered from his injury.

The soul yin pill and the sixth rank one were clearly not easy to obtain, otherwise, he would not be able to recover his cultivation level for two years.

For three hundred years, his entire person had lived in endless hatred, training desperately, only to avenge his parents someday.

Faced with the oppression of Zifu Palace, the family's relatives exiled him and even handed him over, using him to please Zifu Palace in exchange for the family's survival.

He was disappointed, even desperate, but when he was at his weakest point, a little man with only an innate cultivation base quietly entered into his heart.

I think the two may not have had a crossroads in this life, but the fate was so wonderful, two years later, they met again.

The innate little man back then had now become a powerhouse at the level of a martial arts master, and even a powerhouse at the level of a martial art, and eliminate the second great power after the top ten families, the Pei family.

Moreover, upon learning that this Yin Yang Soul Pill was actually made by Luo Xiu himself, Yan Yue'er was again startled.

It seemed that Luo Xiu's name was synonymous with wonder and extraordinary.

This time, he took the initiative to open his arms, open his heart, and pour Luo Xiu's head into his arms.

Even at this moment, he wanted to freeze time in immortality.

...

On the bed, Yan Yue'er, the majestic Tianfeng Wujun, was like a happy little woman, leaning in Luo Xiu's arms.

"Can you tell me about your experiences in the last two years?"

He was extremely curious about how Luo Xiu had come over the past two years, and how he had increased his cultivation from innate to such a level.

“Do you really want to know?” Luo Xiu smiled.

Yan Yueer nodded, looking at him with bright eyes.

Unless Luo Xiu did not mention the secrets about the life and death of the beads, he roughly summed up the events over the past two years.

Mentioning one's past experiences with others is like repeating a scene in the mind.

Only then did Luo Xiu discover that ever since he joined the Life and Death Orb, he had spent nearly three years in fighting and cultivating hard.

There has never been a moment of relaxation like now, wandering the edge of life and death several times, looking for breakthrough opportunities, only to become stronger, to protect the surrounding relatives, and all he wants to protect.

Only Luo Xiu knew the thrilling tussle and tussle on the verge of death, but what he said was very clear, not wanting Yan Yue'er to worry.

But how smart was Yan Yueer? Why don't you understand Luo Xiu's thoughts?

Two days later, Yan Yueer used the Yin Yang Soul Pill to completely repair the soul wounds.

Since the primordial spirit wound did not recover for too long, its cultivation level could not be restored to the peak condition of the past at one time, and could only be restored to the second layer realm of Wujun.

This was because Luo Xiu's Yin-Yang Soul Pill was a pure pill without the slightest impurities, otherwise he would at most be able to recover to the first level of Wujun, and it might even fall from Wujun to the ninth level of Wuwang.

It had been a long time since Yan Yue'er had seen her parents, After Yan Yue'er's soul recovered from her injury, Luo Xiu took the teleportation array from Yunlong County to Qingyun City.

In the peaceful courtyard, the old man had a slightly white sideburn.

Father Luo Songlin drank tea in the courtyard and basked in the sunlight, while mother held her little granddaughter by the side, laughing and making a ruckus, echoing in the courtyard.

When Luo Xiu's figure appeared in the courtyard, time seemed to stop instantly.

“Small improvement?” There were tears of joy in the eyes of the old man.

Only the little one was blabbering, with bright little eyes, staring curiously at this black-clothed man.

The wandering child left, and there were no parents who were not worried, they had barely met for two years, they also missed Luo Xiu terribly.

Liu Shuyun's mother grabbed Yan Yueer's hand and asked warmly, her eyes soft, as if she was staring at her daughter-in-law.

What surprised Luo Xiu was that Yan Yueer was also willing to chat with her mother, and tease her nephew with his mother.

"Son, look good."

On the other hand, Luo Songlin and Luo Xiu were sitting opposite each other, drinking tea and chatting together.

Luo Songlin glanced at the red-robed woman Luo Xiu was carrying, and nodded with a satisfied smile.

“Of course my vision is good, but this is a legacy from father.” Luo Xiu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Luo Songlin could not help but laugh, two years later, the once old and young boy had grown up now.

In the past, he was a medicinal picker who roamed the old forest of the forest, he had heard about some things in the martial arts world and knew the dangers.

Martial practitioners seem to be beautiful, but in fact they often walk on the verge of life and death, if not carefully able to die.

Sister Luo Xiuer heard the news of Luo Xiu's return, and returning home with her husband, this family rarely regrouped.

At night, Xuanyue hung high, and Luo Xiu was sitting in the courtyard with a pot of sake.

"Although the lives of ordinary people are mediocre, they have such warmth at home. If I had a choice, I'd rather be an ordinary person."

Beside Luo Xiu, Yan Yue'er looked at the bright moon hanging in the night sky and said sentimentally.

“It's a shame we can only hold back.” Luo Xiu smiled and shook his head, taking a sip of wine.

"The reason why I practiced martial arts, at first, was for my relatives to live happily, in order to advance."

"Until later, I don't know how cruel Wu Xiu's world is. The purpose of my martial practice was no longer to advance, but to protect the family around me."

"And now, aside from protecting my family, my goal of practicing martial arts is also to see what it's like to reach the pinnacle of martial arts practice."

Luo Xiu drank heavily, hot wine gushing down his throat, as if a wave of pride had appeared in his chest.

Yan Yueer turned to look at the seventeen-year-old little man, and smiled at the show and Qingcheng, "I'm willing to be by your side."

There was no need to say a thousand words, the mountain alliance oath was just the simplest sentence, like the warmest current, flowing in the heart.

This peaceful life was destined not to last long.

Three days later, Luo Xiu left with Yan Yue'er in front of his relatives, Long Ming joined the space, like a shadow.

As for the golden fire gray lion, it was left behind by Luo Xiu at his home in Qingyun City. Change to puppy size on weekdays. Once there was a danger threatening his relatives, he would instantly transform into an ancient with the power of nine levels of refining gods. Alien monsters.

What Luo Xiu had to do was continue to increase his strength and eliminate all hidden dangers that might threaten his relatives.

This was the martial arts path he had chosen!