Mother and Son's Journey 1-2

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On the edge of a precipice, a biting wind howled.

Withered leaves drifted down, passing five masked men in black. The five, dressed in night clothes, surrounded
a woman in purple robes wearing a bamboo hat and a coughing boy.

"Gentlemen, you've been following me for quite some time. What is your purpose?" a soft voice asked, tinged with a hint of reproach.

"Hehe, Madam, why make it sound so serious? We merely admire your former beauty and wish to catch a glimpse of
your face. Is such a small request too much to ask?" one of the masked men
said with a smile.

"Brother, why are you talking so much to this woman? Have Fourth Brother tie her up and take her back to the stronghold. We'll enjoy ourselves properly then
." One of the masked men, a short man, spoke with a lewd,
wolfish laugh.

"Hehehe, Big Brother, I think Third Brother makes sense. Let's not waste time here. It's just a
woman and a sickly guy. What's the point of wasting time with them? Let me and Fourth Brother Tu go up and tie them up together
. I want to see if the legendary number one beauty in the martial arts world really has so many bedroom skills."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk." Another masked man wiped his drool and then
said in an extremely deep voice, "Tsk tsk, I'd like to know too."

"I didn't expect Second Brother, who's always so arrogant, to be tempted. Hahaha..."

The five men, feeling they had the upper hand, each spoke their own mind, leisurely expressing their opinions, but their purpose
was surprisingly consistent: to tie up the purple-clad woman wearing a black veil and take her back to the mountain stronghold.

The woman in purple's gaze remained calm and unwavering. She extended her slender hand and gently stroked the young
man's back. After a moment, seeing that his cough had stopped, she released her hand, coldly sweeping her gaze over the group . She
said indifferently, "What virtue or ability do I possess to deserve such favor from you heroes?"

Her sweet, melodious question elicited knowing, lewd chuckles from the group.

"Hehe, Madam is too modest. The number one beauty on the martial arts beauty list, Su
Yanyun, known as the Cloud-Falling Fairy, is renowned throughout the land. Even a three-year-old would have heard of your beauty. If
it weren't for the abruptness, we would have long wanted to visit you at Xiaojian Manor in person," the leader of the men in black
said with a laugh.

The third brother's gaze lingered lewdly over Su Yanyun's body, his eyes constantly scanning her. A pale purple gauze dress draped her figure
, perfectly showcasing her voluptuous and slender curves.

Though her pretty face was veiled, the third brother, a womanizer, had incredibly sharp eyes and could vaguely see
the stunning beauty beneath the veil. The more he looked, the more his lustful desire flared within him.

"Such a beauty, truly rare. Tsk tsk tsk, all these years Xiao Guangling, that bastard, has been getting away with it. Looks
like the wheel of fortune has turned; it's time for us to have a taste." The third brother narrowed his eyes, leering
as he tightened his grip on the tattooed knife, simultaneously giving the fourth brother a look, signaling them to hurry and make their move
.

"Shut up! Don't insult my father! My father is a great hero!" These words from the scoundrel Xiao Guangling made
the sickly boy next to him raise his head and glare angrily at the group. He started coughing violently as soon as he finished speaking.

"Hahaha, a great hero? The Holy Demon Sect is practically trampling on his head, does he dare utter a sound? Martial Arts
Alliance Leader? Bah!" The fourth brother spat disdainfully, raised his head towards the young boy, and said cheerfully,
"Young Master Xiao Chen, a wise bird chooses a good tree to perch on. Why don't you become my godfather? In the future,
when your godfather and your mother enjoy themselves every night, I will definitely share a share with you, so you can also taste the myriad flavors of your mother's beautiful body."

"Hahahaha, Fourth Brother, you've improved, you can even speak so beautifully now."

"You, you all..." The boy called Xiao Chen's pale, tender face flushed with a sickly
red, and he spat out a mouthful of dark black blood from his small mouth, and immediately fainted due to the sudden attack of his heart.

As the blood hit the ground, a chilling aura emanated from it. The stunningly beautiful woman, Su Yanyun, who had supported Xiao Chen,
was immediately alarmed. She took his hand and channeled her inner energy to examine him closely.

Xiao Chen, a handsome young man with a youthful face, had suffered from a strange illness since childhood. Every three years
, the illness would flare up, causing him to feel utterly cold, his brows to frost, and his entire being to feel as if he were in an ice cellar. He was born with an inherent cold
constitution.

This strange illness had appeared earlier and more severely each year. Now, only two and a half years had passed, and Xiao Chen
already had a chilling aura within him—a harbinger of the onset of the illness.

How could this be?

Su Yanyun's pretty face furrowed. She focused her inner energy, channeling it continuously into Xiao Chen's
body through her soft palm, suppressing the chilling aura within him. However, this was only a temporary measure. Based on the current
situation, at most half a month later, the chilling aura within Xiao Chen would fully erupt.

Taking advantage of Su Yanyun's brief moment of healing, the five masked men gradually surrounded the mother and child. Their
eyes gleamed with lewdness as they gazed at Su Yanyun's slender figure.

Just as the masked men were only ten meters away, Su Yanyun finally withdrew her inner energy. Her beautiful
face was filled with heartache as she gently wiped the blood from Xiao Chen's lips and laid him down.

Turning around, she frowned slightly as she looked at the men. The world, having just been destroyed and revived by the Holy Demon Sect, was
already showing signs of chaos. The Demon Sect and its evil factions were truly a calamity the martial world couldn't overcome.

Su Yanyun's eyes narrowed, and she said coldly, "You lewd bandits, interfering in the affairs of the martial world, are destined to
pay a heavy price for your nonsense. Xiao Jian Manor, Yanyun, will act on behalf of my husband and the heavens." Her clear, elegant voice
emanated from Su Yanyun's gentle lips.

"Hahaha, Madam, you have quite the audacity! Do you perhaps intend to engage us in a passionate night of lovemaking, using your
naked, snow-white body to exhaust us?" The third brother licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with even greater lust
. His mind was already conjuring up incredibly erotic scenes.

"The number one beauty on the beauty list, Su Yanyun, truly possesses an exceptional beauty, far surpassing that of ordinary women."
Even the usually thoughtful and cautious eldest brother was momentarily blinded by Su Yanyun's beauty, repeatedly praising her:
"You've captivated me so much I can't control myself anymore. I really want to see what it's like to see the fairy lying at my feet."

"Hehehehe." The third brother lewdly agreed with his elder brother, while simultaneously reaching down to his crotch and
grabbing his already erect member. He said excitedly, "Brother, I imagine Fairy Yunluo naked
... that scene would be incredibly alluring."

"Her breasts, her slender waist, her long legs..."

The masked men spoke amongst themselves, trying to provoke Su Yanyun with words and actions. This was their usual tactic
: to disrupt the enemy's composure. Once someone becomes agitated, they will inevitably reveal a weakness, making it
much easier to exploit.

The most beautiful woman on the beauty list wasn't just beautiful; her martial arts skills were equally formidable,
something they were well aware of.

The group was scheming and calculating, but man proposes, God disposes. The masked five's
plan to harass the enemy was destined to fail. Su Yanyun's beautiful face remained calm and composed. She raised her slender hand and
retrieved a phoenix-feather sword from her delicate waist.

"Su Yanyun of Xiaojian Manor, please enlighten me!"

The moment her slender hand grasped the sword, her serene and otherworldly aura instantly transformed into a fierce one. Her purple silk skirt billowed
around her as her inner energy surged, making her appear from afar like a purple
lotus blooming in the mortal world, her figure exquisitely beautiful.

Before the group could retaliate with further words, Su Yanyun lightly stepped forward, her figure transforming into a purple
silhouette. In just a few breaths, she was close to the masked five.

"Yun Luo Shi Fang!" the woman's cold and indifferent voice rang out.

Simultaneously, streaks of sword energy resembling white feathers flashed out with lightning speed,
striking the masked group with overwhelming force. Ninety-nine sword energies formed an unprecedented white feather sword domain,
instantly raising a cloud of dust where the masked group stood. It all happened so fast, leaving them no time to react
.

Only the eldest and second eldest masked brothers managed to stoop and retreat at the last moment, while the other three were instantly engulfed
in the dust. In the chaos, only the terrified roars of the three within the dust could be heard: "This is impossible!!!" After
a few painful screams, the dust fell silent.

The two who had retreated dozens of meters stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Before they could react, the
graceful purple figure had already appeared before them.

A delicate, white wrist flicked lightly, and the cold glint of a phoenix feather blade flashed.

Startled, the two reacted swiftly, drawing their swords to parry and simultaneously retreating several meters.
Their martial arts were clearly superior to the previous three. They exchanged a brief glance, then dodged to the left and right
, their long-standing practice allowing them to skillfully form a pincer attack.

"What...what is this? How can it be so powerful?" The second brother's eyes widened in disbelief at
what he was witnessing.

But no one could explain it to him. A flurry of sword flashes passed, and the masked men
were instantly at a disadvantage, struggling to parry Su Yanyun's fierce attacks.

Su Yanyun's sword energy, as graceful as white feathers, danced and swirled like falling leaves. Despite their desperate
resistance, both men were injured to varying degrees by the sword energy.

A look of terror flashed in the second brother's eyes, and he stammered, "This, Big Brother..." While he struggled to hold on
, the masked leader was also on the verge of collapse.

Su Yanyun's fierce attacks had cut off their retreat. Seeing himself cornered, the second brother roared
and unleashed his unique technique: "Triple Slash!" With his roar, the bloody sword energy on the giant blade
split into three, slashing in three directions simultaneously.

Seeing the second brother unleash his ultimate move, the leader didn't hesitate either. He bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful
of blood, and roared, "Blood Slaughter Technique!" Instantly, his inner strength surged, his figure instantly increasing several times in height, flashing towards
the graceful figure.

Su Yanyun lightly stepped forward, gracefully dodging the two men's thunderous attacks. However, her veil
was torn away by the sword marks, her long black hair billowing, revealing a flawless face beneath. Her clear
, bright eyes swept across the room, captivatingly beautiful.

The two men were instantly stunned: "Beautiful! So beautiful! We never imagined this woman could be so stunning."
No wonder everyone in the martial arts world was captivated by Su Yanyun; if only they could get her into bed…

In their daze, a flash of white feathers and sword shadows streaked past, and the two masked men were decapitated almost simultaneously.

Without a trace of blood, not even a drop remained on the gleaming blade. The two men remained standing,
swords in hand, motionless, before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

Swords sheathed, Su Yanyun brushed aside the strands of hair that had fallen across her forehead. The cold wind from the cliff edge dispelled
the faint stench of blood in the air. Her purple robe billowed slightly, clinging gently to her exquisite figure, highlighting her curves and making her extremely
alluring.

The three masked men struck by "Cloud Falls in Ten Directions" lay on the ground, covered in blood, barely alive. Their
only remaining eyes, still able to move, were turned to the side, gazing at the purple-clad figure. Their dying, listless eyes
suddenly shone with a lewd light, as if in a final burst of life.

As Su Yanyun passed by the three, she glanced at them indifferently, her clear, cold voice uttering from her alluring red lips:
"Scoundrels of the martial world." Then, her jade hand gripped her sword, and the sword's energy was unleashed. Three more whooshing sounds rang out as the white, feather-like
sword energy flashed and disappeared. The three men on the ground also lost their lives at that moment.

After completing all this, Su Yanyun returned to the boy's side and carefully examined him again. Finding him temporarily unharmed,
she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she stood up and gazed at the sheer cliff.

"According to Elder Mo's description, it should be down here," Su Yanyun murmured softly, her beautiful eyes sparkling
.

Mo Xuan, an honorary elder of Xiaojian Manor twenty years ago,
discovered a cave at the bottom of a cliff while traveling. The cave walls were a deep, fiery red, faintly warm to the touch. A thousand meters in, a wave of heat washed over him
, and then ten thousand meters further in, the heat intensified, making him feel as if he were in a furnace. He stood there pondering for a long time, ultimately not daring to venture out.
Deeper still.

Several months ago, Mo Xuan, traveling far and wide, passed by Xiaojian Manor and mentioned this matter to the manor lord, Xiao Guangling. Xiao
Guangling was immediately taken aback, then thought of something: the cave was as hot as fire, which
might not be a bad opportunity for Xiao Chen, whose constitution was cold and resilient.

Xiao Guangling immediately decided to go, but before they could even set off, they discovered that several members of the Holy Demon Cult had appeared in
Longquan Town at the foot of the southern slope, repeatedly going up the mountain to check the route. At the same time, the same news came from various sects
.

The Holy Demon Cult, which had been dormant for several years, seemed to have been resurrected overnight, launching a covert
operation against the entire martial arts world. Its lurking actions were just like those of years ago, quietly plotting a grand conspiracy.

As the leader of the martial arts alliance, Xiao Guangling had no choice but to take responsibility and immediately notified all the sects to gather at Xiaojian Manor. Everyone
knew that even a centipede with a hundred legs does not die easily; a bloody storm was bound to break out in the martial arts world again.

The fate of the entire martial arts world rested on this matter, and all the great masters were making preparations.

Su Yanyun was also keenly aware that this was a critical moment, but she also understood that the chill within Xiao Chen's body
could not be delayed any longer. The journey was long and fraught with uncertainty, so after discussing it with her husband, they decided to
travel alone with Xiao Chen.

After months of arduous travel, Su Yanyun and her son finally arrived at the towering cliff of the winding mountain range: Qingsi Cliff.

"Qingsi Cliff."

"Green silk threads of love, accompanying white hair, a beautiful woman's tragic fate, a hero's death on a desolate cliff." Gazing at the cliffside stele, Su Yanyun softly
recited it aloud. The stele's inscription was of unknown origin, its characters powerful and vigorous, each stroke forceful and strong
. Judging from its dilapidated state, the stele was at least several hundred years old.

Clouds and mist swirled among the cliffs, white clouds constantly churning upwards. Su Yanyun slowly reached out her jade-like hand, gently grasping
the drifting mist, sensing a trace of warmth within it: "Indeed, something amiss."

She then gently lifted the unconscious young boy, using her inner strength to protect herself, and leaped onto the Azure Lotus
Cliff, disappearing into the thick mist.

Her graceful figure, shrouded in white mist, extended a long, snow-white leg, lightly tapping the steep cliff face,
adjusting her landing point. After falling a thousand meters, her toes lightly touched the rock face, and with a soft sigh,
she landed gracefully on the protruding cliff.

Standing on the cliff face, Su Yanyun saw a cave before her. Several ancient, towering
trees grew outside the cave, their thick vines coiling around the entrance, gently diluting the remaining warmth emanating from within.

She paused to observe for a moment, then lightly lifted her jade-like legs and stepped into the cave. Once inside, she gently
laid the unconscious Xiao Chen down and raised her bright eyes to survey the fiery cave.

The next day, Xiao Chen awoke from his unconsciousness to find himself in a warm, flowing cave. Coughing, he struggled
to his feet, using the rock face for support, and looked around, searching for his mother.

Just as he was about to enter the cave, a graceful and elegant figure, like a beautiful fairy, descended from the sky,
tracing a beautiful arc as she landed at the entrance to the cave.

Su Yanyun entered, carrying a lotus leaf in her slender hands. Various wild fruits were placed on the green lotus leaf. Seeing that
Xiao Chen was awake, she smiled gently, her red lips slightly parted: "You haven't eaten all night, are you hungry?" She gently
offered him the fruits, gesturing for him to eat something first.

"Mother, where is this...?" His childish voice was still a little dazed as he asked. Then, as if
remembering something, a look of surprise appeared on his fair face. "This, could this be the 'Hot Cave' Elder Mo spoke of
?"

Looking at her surprised son, Su Yanyun nodded, then pursed her small red lips and chuckled,
"Chen'er, I think you must be a favored child of heaven."

After months of searching, they had finally found their destination. Even the usually elegant Su Yanyun couldn't help but chuckle and utter
a lighthearted remark.

Xiao Chen knew perfectly well that the one who truly doted on him wasn't God, but his beautiful and refined mother. He smiled
and took the lotus leaf from Su Yanyun's hand, busily finding her a clean, empty spot to rest.

The two sat down on the ground and began to enjoy the fresh, tender fruit. After a few juicy red fruits, Xiao Chen felt
less hungry and asked, "Mother, should we go in now?"

"Now?" Turning her head slightly to think for a moment, Su Yanyun then took Xiao Chen's hand and examined it. After a while,
Su Yanyun raised her delicate and elegant face and shook her head, saying, "We need to wait a little longer. The cold energy in your body
hasn't started to condense yet. Going in now would be too risky."

Given Xiao Chen's current physical condition, he would probably have to escape immediately if he went in.
Su Yanyun, who had already checked the cave last night, knew very well how scorching it was inside. Without the cold energy breaking through his body, Xiao Chen certainly wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"I will follow Mother's arrangements," Xiao Chen obediently replied.

Time flew by, and several days passed.

During these days, Su Yanyun used her inner strength to protect Xiao Chen's heart meridian every day, while also checking his physical condition
. They could clearly feel the increasing chill within Xiao Chen's body, which was faintly escaping. The two decided
to venture deeper into the scorching cave.

After walking over a thousand meters, Xiao Chen finally felt his body was no longer as icy as before, so he stopped,
letting the heat of the cave wash over his cold body.

"Mother, how are you feeling?" The chill within his body caused Xiao Chen to tremble slightly, and he kept exhaling
cold air.

The heat waves inside the cave seemed to have a rhythm, slow and continuous, gently washing over them. Su Yanyun
felt slightly hot; beads of sweat had appeared on her fair forehead. She raised her slender hand to wipe them away, then smiled and said
, "It's a little hot."

"Why don't you go outside and rest, Mother? I'll be careful by myself." Su Yanyun's delicate
appearance, drenched in sweat, made Xiao Chen's heart ache. Perhaps worried that his mother would refuse, Xiao Chen paused for a moment before
reiterating, "I'll be careful."

Su Yanyun couldn't bear to leave her son alone in this place; it wasn't a place he could leave in a day or two.
She smiled and shook her head, saying, "It's alright. Although it's hot inside the cave, Chen'er's body is cool. If Mother is close
to Chen'er, I won't feel too hot." With that, she reached out and gently took Xiao Chen's arm.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she said, "That's fine."

Suddenly feeling two soft mounds on her arm, Xiao Chen was momentarily stunned. His face
flushed a faint, tipsy red, and he stammered an "Mmm," then turned his burning
face away, not daring to look again.

Little did he know that his unintentional action had given his son a huge advantage. At this moment, Su Yanyun felt that her son
was still slightly cold. She gently bit her red lips and said softly, "Chen'er, let's walk a little further in."
She smiled gracefully and gently led him inside.

As they walked, the two inevitably touched. Xiao Chen's elbows stiffened slightly, as if
he was carefully avoiding it, but he would inevitably touch something warm and soft. The wonderful sensation made
his young face even redder.

As the footsteps faded into the distance, their figures gradually disappeared into the darkness of the cave…

Several days passed in a flash. During these days, Su Yanyun would fall asleep every night nestled against Xiao Chen's cold body.
It was far too hot for her here; in the quiet of the night, waves of heat slowly swept in from the depths,
caressing her exquisite, slender figure.

In her deep sleep, Su Yanyun couldn't help but furrow her delicate brows slightly, turning her boneless body to press the coolness
beneath her. Perhaps still feeling a bit hot, she shifted her body slightly, her graceful form lightly resting on
top of him.

The faint fragrance of orchids and the smooth, soft touch of his body caused Xiao Chen to slowly awaken from his sleep. When
he saw the situation, his face flushed crimson, and he momentarily found it difficult to breathe.

At this moment, Su Yanyun's voluptuous body pressed tightly against Xiao Chen, displaying alluring curves. A
sexy, snow-white leg, partially hidden beneath her white skirt, peeked out and draped intimately over Xiao Chen. The two
slept together in an extremely intimate position.

This wanton, languid sleeping posture, appearing on the elegant and noble Su Yanyun, was exceptionally seductive.

Xiao Chen was stunned; a fire seemed to burn in his lower abdomen, and his erect penis became uncontrollable
, gradually growing larger and thicker. When it finally stood erect and high, it inevitably pressed against
a very tender and warm spot.

Su Yanyun, in her sweet sleep, seemed to sense something; her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, and
a seductive moan escaped her delicate nose.

Startled by the soft moan, Xiao Chen shuddered, his body stiffening with fear,
unable to move.

He knew perfectly well where he had offended his beautiful mother—the
mysterious area that haunted the dreams of countless men in the martial world.

A massive, burning member pressed mercilessly against his entrance, separated only by
a thin layer of clothing. If the clothing hadn't been there, the member and his intimate opening would likely be in direct
contact.

His private parts, in direct contact? Him…and his mother?

Xiao Chen's face flushed crimson. From childhood, his mother, Su Yanyun, had been an unattainable, ethereal
beauty in his eyes, otherworldly and untouched by worldly concerns. He had never imagined he would one day have
such intimate contact with her.

Even a casual touch felt like a desecration of a fairy. Xiao Chen
had never dared to imagine that he would lose his mind due to lust and commit such a shameless act against his mother. His face flushed crimson, and
his heart pounded.

"Ugh, ugh..." Xiao Chen tilted his head back and took a deep breath, desperately trying to control the inexplicable lust surging within him. He
dared not look at his mother, who was lying on top of him, not even for a fleeting glance.

For him, this was not only the temptation of her beauty, but also a clash with societal norms and moral principles.

He endured a restless night, unable to fall asleep.

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