My Debauched Devotion

"Xiao Ran?"

Liu Mingyang shouted, but there was no sound in front of him, there was no response, not even an echo.

This empty and familiar scene suddenly made his heart tighten.

He walked forward quickly, went to the place where Xiao Ran was speculated to disappear, and searched for it.

There are no crevices or caves nearby at all.

"Senior Brother Xiao?"

He called again, but still no answer.

He violently swung his sword and slashed in all directions, digging a cave within a few feet, and there was no sign of Xiao Ran.

Disappeared in the same way as Captain Cao.

Space magic?

But he didn't notice any fluctuations in spiritual power, and he didn't even see any spiritual patterns, restraints or formations.

Disappear out of thin air?

He felt that the surroundings were too quiet, and even the floating mist disappeared.

"Will... general?"

He subconsciously changed his honorific name, his voice visibly trembling, as if he was about to be swallowed by the claustrophobic space.

Sudden!

I don't know where, I don't know the distance, there is an ethereal voice faintly.

"You are finally willing to call me General."

Liu Mingyang straightened his burly body suddenly.

"You still here?"

"I have been here, but you are not here."

Xiao Ran's voice was calm, ethereal, and seemed indifferent, but it gave off an extremely reliable feeling.

Liu Mingyang was taken aback for a moment, and looked around, it was still the same pattern as before.

"What do you mean I'm gone?"

Xiao Ran sighed.

"There is a gap in your heart, don't focus on practicing physical skills and forget the mental method."

Liu Mingyang was still dazed, thinking to himself, my mentality is not bad.

Xiao Ran said:

"Do as I say."

Xiao Ran's voice is not made by mouth or consciousness, but some kind of soul vibrato.

Liu Mingyang had no choice, even if he heard the voice, he couldn't locate Xiao Ran with his spiritual sense, so he had to follow suit.

"it is good."

"One step back, three steps to the left... three and a half steps, this is the position, just meditate on a mind method, and forget yourself, then I will pull you back."

Liu Mingyang walked to the designated position, and a little unconvinced, came up with a housekeeping method——

Ten Thousand Buddhas Meditation.

Sitting cross-legged, exhaling and meditating, it took about half a moment to barely achieve the state of ecstasy.

A big hand stuck out from nowhere and pulled him into the space ripple.

Liu Mingyang woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and a magnificent underground labyrinth appeared in front of him.

It's like an underground city!

Looking back, behind him was indeed the river that Xiao Ran and he walked one after the other just now.

There is no trace of the cave mansion dug out later.

Xiao Ran grabbed Liu Mingyang's shoulder, not daring to relax for a moment.

"You swung your sword too powerfully and messily, so that you fell into the parallel river without knowing it."

Liu Mingyang asked blankly:

"Parallel space?"

"That's right."

Xiao Ran patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Only when the sword is clear can the road ahead be stabilized."

This guy is young, but he is eloquent in educating people, making it impossible to refute...

In fact, Liu Mingyang's mind is not bad, he could clearly argue with Captain Cao before.

Helpless, Xiao Ran's mind is too strong!

"You mean, Captain Cao also strayed into the maze?"

"should be."

Xiao Ran thought to himself, not everyone is qualified to stray into the maze, even he almost went astray.

Relying on the keen spiritual sense that resonates with the mind, he walked straight all the way, saw this maze, and then endured the attraction of the maze, and turned to locate Liu Mingyang.

Presumably this leader Cao is not a simple person, at least he is much more advanced than Liu Mingyang!

"Why did Captain Cao enter by mistake and didn't look back for me?"

Liu Mingyang asked again.

Xiao Ran explained:

"That's because his Dao heart is not firm enough."

In other words, you are better than Captain Cao?

You are awesome and you are reasonable.

Liu Mingyang had nothing to say.

Xiao Ran said:

"Let's go."

Only then did Liu Mingyang take a closer look at the maze.

The maze looks like a city, with dark walls extending to a height invisible to the naked eye, or an abyss.

There are seals all around.

There is an empty muffled sound coming from the mouth of the cervix, which seems to have an inexplicable attraction, plucking your nerves, pulling your limbs and bones, making you want to go in uncontrollably.

The more he was attracted, the more Liu Mingyang stopped and dared not move, and asked cautiously:

"How can there be such a big maze underground in Wuyan City?"

"Is it big?"

For Xiao Ran, the maze is like a maze map of a stand-alone game.

You say it's big, it's really big.

If you say it is small, it probably only takes tens of megabytes of space.

This involves high-order spatial laws.

Xiao Ran could only get a glimpse of it with his resonance consciousness and full-level construction skills, and it was difficult to get to the bottom of it. Naturally, he couldn't explain it clearly to Liu Mingyang in easy-to-understand language.

Liu Mingyang didn't know it was serious, he only knew it was some kind of space magic, but he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Is the inscription really here?"

"I've seen the map of the underground fortifications. If the inscription is in Wuyan City, it can only be here."

The two entered the maze.

The laneway is about three feet wide.

The surrounding is very quiet.

Dark mist can't penetrate it either.

The high walls on both sides extend infinitely to unknown places, making the palace alley seem empty, and the two of them are extremely small.

On both sides of the black wall, you can occasionally see bloodstains from scratching, some are white, some are black, and some are still fresh.

There was a thin layer of white ash on the ground.

Xiao Ran bent down, stretched out his hand to touch some white ash, and looked carefully, it turned out to be human ashes.

The ashes are old, some are hundreds of years ago, some are thousands of years old, some are even tens of thousands of years old...

Is it really an ancient inscription?

Xiao Ran said:

"It seems that many people strayed into the labyrinth in order to find Beiwen before, and finally died here."

Liu Mingyang was a little panicked instinctively, but he forced his composure on his face.

"No problem."

You may as well be a ghost!

Xiao Ran only said:

"It's already here, it's useless to panic, you won't die if you find Beiwen, hold on to my clothes, don't let go under any circumstances."

The two walked in tandem like this.

Every time you pass an intersection, there are six forked roads, up, down, front, back, left, and right, nested in layers and interlocking, as if you are in a boundless ocean.

Xiao Ran looked carefully, the maze distorted the space, like a self-enclosed topological space like a Möbius ring, making it easy for people to lose their sense of space.

Liu Mingyang has long been ignorant of east, west, north and south.

"Are you sure you're on the right track?"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

"Not sure, I'm also figuring out."

It is impossible for Xiao Ran to get lost, but it will take some time to reach the center of the maze with the method of resonance and the bone of blood jade anchoring the master.

I don't know how far I have gone, and I don't know how long it has been.

The two found a person leaning against the corner of the wall.

This is a fat young mortal man, wearing a gray practice robe, but with white skin, he seems to be from a wealthy family.

The body looks fine, but the person is leaning against the corner of the wall motionless, like a dead body.

Those eyes were frozen and straight... as if they had been dead for a thousand years.

Xiao Ran squatted down, checked carefully, and confirmed:

"This person should have only entered the maze in the last few days. His body is still fresh, but unfortunately his heart is dead."

Liu Mingyang suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"You mean..."

"That's right, not only space is distorted here, but even time is also distorted."

Xiao Ran then took out a heart-stimulating medicine refined by his uncle, and tried to wake him up.

This medicine is half poison and half god, let's see.

The young man twitched for a while, held back his breath, and spat out black blood.

However, his eyes were revived, covered with living bloodshot eyes, and his spirit looked extremely exhausted, but his hands were tightly grasping Xiao Ran's wrist.

"It's been a thousand years... I'm still alive? Have I become a fairy? Are you a fairy?"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

"I'm a disciple of Zongzhi Mountain. I came to save you. It's only been a few days."

Only then did the young man calm down a little, and after a long pause, he looked at his body, his flesh and blood were fresh, everything was normal, and then he let go of Xiao Ran's hand.

"Thank you Senior Immortal for saving me!"

Xiao Ran frowned and asked him:

"Who are you? With your strength, it is impossible to enter the maze."

The young man said:

"My name is Wang Fugui. I'm a disciple of the national teacher. I came in with the national teacher. As a result, I got lost not long after I came in."

The national teacher is here too?

Xiao Ran glanced subconsciously, this person's Chang Chun Kung Fu has already reached the first level.

But even if Changchun Kungfu has been practiced to the first level, he is still a rookie. Why did the national teacher bring such a cumbersome disciple in?

Xiao Ran suddenly thought of something.

"Where did you come in from? How many people came in total?"

Wang Fugui said:

"We have a total of 108 disciples, who came in from the deep well in the south of the city."

Xiao Ran asked:

"There are more than a hundred of you, have you all practiced Changchun Gong to the first level?"

"How did you know?"

Wang Fugui was a little surprised.

After all, before Wuyan City was devoured, only ten people practiced the first level, and the rest only practiced the first level after inhaling the dark mist.

Xiao Ran understood.

The national teacher is positioned by the soul art of Changchun Gong!

One hundred and eight people are divided into various parts of the labyrinth. The national teacher can sense the rest of the people with Changchun Gong, so that they can avoid a lot of detours, which is not a solution.

Wang Fugui stared at Xiao Ran for a while, still a little puzzled.

"The national teacher lost more than a hundred people with him. Senior Immortal came in alone. Is there a way to get out?"

"one person?"

Xiao Ran was taken aback for a moment, then turned around suddenly.

Good guy!

Liu Mingyang is no longer here...

Xiao Ran immediately dispersed his consciousness and searched around, but Mao couldn't find it.

This guy probably has traveled a hundred and eight thousand miles away. I don't know which space or dynasty.

There is no way, although Liu Mingyang is an elite of the Dao League, his aptitude is too poor for this labyrinth.

Xiao Ran turned around and was about to ask Wang Fugui about the situation of the national teacher.

Wang Fugui suddenly looked terrified, pointed behind Xiao Ran and shouted:

"Ghost, ghost!"

Xiao Ran looked back.

Only vaguely, a long-haired female figure like Sadako floated slowly.

The female shadow is scary, but the breasts are a bit big...

As soon as he turned his head, the female figure came over suddenly, threw herself on Xiao Ran, pinched his cheeks with both hands, and cursed weakly, wanting to cry without tears.

"You villain... It's been five hundred years, and you finally thought of finding a teacher!"