Martial Dao Great Emperor

"you're awake?"

Seeing the comatose Yan Yue'er opening her eyes, Luo Xiu's tone revealed a hint of surprise.

"Am I really not dreaming?"

Yan Yue'er stretched out her palm and touched Luo Xiu's face, as if she felt the familiar breath, and the palm of her caress trembled slightly.

At the same time, she still had some doubts in her heart. She remembered that she was kidnapped by Pei Yuanqiu after she was injured.

"Fool, you are not dreaming."

Luo Xiu held her in his arms with some distress. Perhaps in the eyes of the world, she was the aloof and indifferent Tianfeng Wujun, but Luo Xiu knew that she actually had an extremely weak side in her heart.

Her strength is due to her rough life and past experiences.

Yan Yue'er's delicate body trembled, she was Tianfeng Wujun, and no one had ever made such an intimate gesture to her.

But an instinct originating from her heart prevented her from resisting Luo Xiu's embrace, and even a feeling of dependence grew in her heart towards the warm chest where her cheek was pressed.

"I remember I was kidnapped by Pei Yuanqiu. Can you tell me what happened while I was in coma?" Yan Yue'er asked with some confusion.

When this matter was mentioned, a murderous intention spread in Luo Xiu's body.

"Then Pei Yuanqiu captured you in order to perform an evil skill that extracts souls and seizes the essence to break through the realm of Wujun. After I heard about it, I rushed to save you. Fortunately, you were not harmed, otherwise I might have spent my whole life I can't even forgive myself..." Luo Xiu hugged her tighter.

Although Luo Xiu said it very easily, Yan Yue'er knew very well how difficult it was to rescue her from Pei Yuanqiu's hands.

Unless someone at the Martial Lord level takes action, no one in the entire Tianwu Kingdom can steal people from Pei Yuanqiu, the peak Martial King.

"Pei Yuanqiu actually wants to use me as a cauldron to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation. When I recover my cultivation, I will destroy his entire Pei family!" Yan Yue'er's tone was full of murderous aura.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu laughed dumbly, played with a strand of Yan Yue'er's hair with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Maybe you won't have this chance, because the Pei family no longer exists."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yue'er's delicate body was stunned, and she immediately stood up from Luo Xiu's arms, staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

At this time, she noticed that the little guy who was only at the innate realm was already a martial arts master at the ninth level of refining the gods.

The pupils in her beautiful eyes suddenly dilated, and she couldn't hide her surprise. After all, only about two years had passed, how did he do it?

She had never heard of anyone being able to practice so quickly.

Moreover, even if he is already at the ninth level of god refining, how can he destroy the Pei family?

"I asked a strong Martial Lord to take action." Luo Xiu explained with a smile.

While speaking, Luo Xiu took out an exquisite jade bottle from the storage ring and handed it to Yan Yue'er.

Yan Yue'er took it in confusion, and when she saw a round pill in the jade bottle, her whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and she was instantly stunned on the spot.

"Yin Yang Soul Pill?" She exclaimed, covering her red lips with her beautiful hands. For the past two years, she had been dreaming of such a pill.

At the same time, her heart couldn't help but be filled with emotion. It was obvious that in the past two years, this little man who had taken possession of her body due to an accident had also been working hard for her to recover from her injuries.

A sixth-grade Yin-Yang Soul Pill is definitely not easy to obtain, otherwise she would not have been unable to recover her cultivation in two years.

For three hundred years, she had lived in endless hatred and practiced desperately, just so that one day she could avenge her parents.

Faced with the oppression of Zifu Palace, her family members alienated her and even handed her over, hoping to use her to please Zifu Palace in exchange for the family's survival.

She was disappointed, even desperate, but when she was at her weakest, a little guy with only innate cultivation quietly walked into her heart.

I thought that the two of them might not have any intersection in this life, but fate is so wonderful. Two years later, they met again.

The innate little guy back then has now become a strong man at the martial arts master level, and can even recruit a strong man at the martial lord level to destroy the Pei family, a powerful force second only to the top ten aristocratic families.

Especially when she learned that this Yin Yang Soul Pill was actually refined by Luo Xiu himself, Yan Yue'er was once again shocked beyond measure.

It seems that the name Luo Xiu is synonymous with miracles and inconceivability.

This time, she took the initiative to open her arms, opened her heart, and embraced Luo Xiu's head into her arms.

Even at this moment, she felt like she wanted to freeze time in eternity.

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On the bed, Yan Yue'er, the magnificent Tianfeng Wujun, looked like a happy little woman, nestled in Luo Xiu's arms.

"Can you tell me about your experience in the past two years?"

She was very curious about how Luo Xiu came here in the past two years, and how he improved his cultivation from innate to this level.

"You really want to know?" Luo Xiu smiled.

Yan Yue'er nodded, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes.

"This story is quite long..."

Except for the secret of the Life and Death Pearl, which Luo Xiu did not mention, he roughly summarized what happened in the past two years.

Mentioning your past experiences to others is like replaying the scenes in your mind.

Only then did Luo Xiu realize that since he integrated the Life and Death Pearl, he had spent nearly three years fighting and practicing hard.

I have never been as relaxed and comfortable as I am now. I have walked on the edge of life and death several times, looking for opportunities to break through, just to become stronger and protect the loved ones around me and everything I want to protect.

Only Luo Xiu himself knew the thrilling struggle and the struggle on the verge of death, but he made it clear that he didn't want Yan Yue'er to worry.

But how smart is Yan Yue'er? Why don't you understand what Luo Xiu is thinking?

Two days later, Yan Yue'er used the Yin Yang Soul Pill to completely repair the damage to his soul.

Because the damage to her soul had not recovered for so long, her cultivation could not be restored to its past peak state at once, and could only be restored to the second level of the Martial Lord.

This is because the Yin Yang Soul Pill that Luo Xiu refined is a pure pill without any impurities. Otherwise, she would be able to recover to the first level of Wujun at most, or even fall from Wujun to the ninth level of Wuwang.

He hadn't seen his parents for a long time. After Yan Yue'er's soul recovered from his injury, Luo Xiu took the teleportation array from Yunlong County to Qingyun City.

In the peaceful courtyard, my parents are already slightly gray on their temples.

His father, Luo Songlin, was drinking tea and sunbathing in the yard, while his mother was hugging her little grandson. The sound of laughter and joy echoed in the yard.

When Luo Xiu's figure appeared in the yard, time seemed to stand still for an instant.

"Xiao Xiu?" His parents' eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

Only the little guy was babbling, with a pair of bright little eyes, looking curiously at the guy in black clothes.

Wandering away, there are no parents who are not worried. They have not seen each other for nearly two years, and they miss Luo Xiu very much.

Mother Liu Shuyun took Yan Yue'er's hand to greet her and looked at her with soft eyes, as if she were looking at her daughter-in-law.

What surprised Luo Xiu was that Yan Yue'er was also willing to chat with her mother, and even teased her little nephew with her mother.

"You boy, you have good taste."

On the other side, Luo Songlin and Luo Xiu sat across from each other, drinking tea and chatting together.

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

"Of course I have good taste, I inherited it from my father." Luo Xiu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Luo Songlin couldn't help laughing. Two years have passed, and the young boy who used to be young has now grown up.

In the past, he was a herb collector who wandered in the deep mountains and old forests. He had heard about some things in the world of martial arts and knew the dangers involved.

People who practice martial arts may appear to be prosperous, but in fact they are often walking on the edge of life and death. If they are not careful, their bodies and souls may be destroyed.

When her sister Luo Xiuer heard the news that Luo Xiu was back, she also returned home with her husband. It was a rare reunion for the family.

At night, with the full moon hanging high, Luo Xiu sat in the yard with a pot of sake.

"Although the lives of ordinary people are dull, they still have the warmth of home. If I have the choice, I would rather be an ordinary person."

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

"It's a pity that we can't help ourselves." Luo Xiu shook his head with a smile and took a sip of wine.

"The reason why I practiced martial arts at the beginning was to let my relatives live a happy life and to get ahead."

"It wasn't until later that I realized how cruel the world of martial arts was. My purpose of practicing martial arts was no longer to get ahead, but to protect the loved ones around me."

"Now, in addition to protecting my loved ones, my purpose in practicing martial arts is also to see what it would be like to reach the pinnacle of martial arts practice."

Luo Xiu drank heavily, and the hot wine went into his throat, as if there was a surge of heroic spirit brewing in his chest.

Yan Yue'er turned to look at this seventeen-year-old man, and smiled, a charming smile, "I am willing to stay by your side."

There is no need for thousands of words, just the simplest words, like the warmest stream, flowing between the hearts.

This peaceful life is destined not to last long.

Three days later, under the reluctant eyes of his relatives, Luo Xiu left hand in hand with Yan Yue'er. Long Ming merged with the space and followed him like a shadow.

As for the golden fire spirit lion, Luo Xiu left it at home in Qingyun City. It usually transformed into the size of a puppy. Once there was a danger that threatened his relatives, it would instantly transform into an ancient being with the ninth level of god refining strength. Alien monsters.

What Luo Xiu has to do is to continuously improve his strength and eliminate all hidden dangers that may threaten his loved ones.

This is the path of martial arts he chose!