My Debauched Devotion

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The master in Xiao Ran's heart was originally the image of a heroic and majestic female man.

Even after experiencing several unimagined and passionate hot spring baths, I still feel this way.

Now carrying Master on my back, it is like lying on a leather padded boat and floating in the middle of the sea, the blue sky and white clouds are very soft.

It took him a long time to focus on the stele in front of him.

Subconsciously looked around, it was very empty, and no one followed him yet.

There is a small stone platform in front of it, and a tall remnant stele is embedded on the stone platform.

The stele is in the shape of an irregular diamond, more than ten feet high, and the cracks on the edge are very regular, without any debris, which shows the toughness of the material.

Its surface is as black as a mirror, and lines of thick, simple, but extremely clear white characters are engraved on it.

The white characters are one inch high and wide, engraved on the whole piece of the remnant stele, and there are split characters on the edge.

Xiao Ran approached the residual monument and touched it.

The whole body is cold, and the material cannot be seen.

Look up at the white writing.

The moment his eyes met the inscription——

My mind buzzed, and I suddenly felt a sense of empowerment after purchasing system skills.

In just a split second, the body and mind are sublimated instantly, and the sea of ​​consciousness is as clear as the starry sky.

If you look carefully, the inscription that looks as complicated as a code and as gorgeous as a star seems to reveal a kind of great truth that is so simple that a child can understand it, telling a kind of underlying logic related to everything.

In comparison, the images of the jade slips and steles that Liu Mingyang showed him didn't even have 10% of the impact of the inscriptions.

This is the gap between genuine and pirated versions!

Xiao Ran supported the remnant stele, trying to put the stele into the system space, but...

It failed!

He thought there was some special restriction on the stele, but after a closer look, he discovered——

This is a non-spiritual creature with no spiritual power at all!

Absolutely devoid of spiritual power, pure inorganic matter,

It cannot be placed in the space ring or the system space.

Of course, you can engrave spirit patterns on non-spiritual objects, so that they can be transformed into spiritual objects, so that they can be easily placed in the system space.

Xiao Ran has never learned the engraving of spirit patterns, so it is difficult to write restrictions or seals, but it is still easy to engrave patterns and attach spirits.

Xiao Ran took a wood-chiseling knife, and tried to carve a simple line-segment spirit pattern on the uncharacterized area of ​​the stele.

In the end...it couldn't move!

Xiao Ran instinctively became vigilant.

Just in case, he took out bamboo membranes and stitched them together, and engraved a copy of the inscription on the stone tablet.

Only then did I realize that the replica was obviously the same thing, but the amount of information was less than 10%!

It's not that Daomeng's engraving skills are not exquisite, but that this inscription is the type of self-protection against theft.

The material is unknown, there is no spiritual power, and no spiritual power can be added, and the information cannot be 100% reproduced...

Apart from the fairy relic, Xiao Ran has no other explanation for the time being.

If such a heavy stone tablet is carried away by force, the spiritual power may not be able to last the moment of walking out of the maze.

What's more, there are other people in the maze, and it is easy to be cut off halfway while carrying it.

It must be placed in the system space!

He tried to resonate with the inscription and forcibly engraved spiritual power.

See who has a higher level, the power of resonance or the inscription.

The palm trembled, the ripples spread out, and spiritual power was injected...

Ling Zhouyue was awakened by the shock force of the recoil, her whole body trembled, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

He found himself lying on Xiao Ran's generous back.

I thought to myself that this guy has pretty features, but his shoulders are very generous, and he is quite masculine.

"Why are you still carrying me secretly?"

Xiao Ran said:

"Master, look at this."

Turning over, Ling Zhouyue ran into the inscription head-on.

Jian Mei frowned slightly, his clear eyes were slightly condensed, and thoughtfully, he said for a long time:

"What the hell is this?"

"What the hell?"

Xiao Ran was speechless, always feeling that Master's reaction was far worse than his own.

He once doubted the power of the inscription, wondering if it was his own personal reasons.

Ling Zhouyue stared at the inscription carefully and pondered for a long time.

"This inscription is indeed shocking, but the words are obscure and devoid of spiritual power... Is there anything special about it?"

Text obscure?

Don't you understand?

Xiao Ran tentatively asked her:

"Master, you can just use a mental method to meditate and watch."

Ling Zhou tilted the moon.

"Why use the mind method? Isn't the sword method not enough?"

Xiao Ran suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Master, don't you... you haven't even practiced a basic mentality?"

"How is it possible! I, I..."

In addition to the resonance method, Ling Zhouyue searched hard and couldn't come up with a name for the method, so she didn't justify it, she didn't care and said:

"The highest level of swordsmanship is to achieve the unintentional state of the unity of the sword and the person. Practicing the mind will fall behind. Do you understand?"

"I see."

Xiao Ran agreed casually.

I thought to myself that the master didn't even practice the mental method, how did he practice the tide swordsmanship to a near-perfect state?

Is he really born with a sword heart?

Xiao Ran didn't have time to think about these things, it was important to get the stele.

"Master, if I want to take this remnant stele away now, I must possess a spirit to put it into the space ring. My luck resonates with the stele, so you take this opportunity to engrave patterns on it with your sword."

Ling Zhouyue suddenly realized, pointing at Xiao Ran:

"Okay, so you entered the maze not to find a teacher, nor to find a national teacher, you came to find the inscription!"

Xiao Ran let go.

"If you say that, I don't want the stele, let's go."

"it is good."

Ling Zhouyue responded calmly, pulled Xiao Ran, turned around and left, walking quickly.

Ten feet later, seeing that Xiao Ran had no intention of nostalgia, his heart warmed, and he stopped suddenly to straighten Xiao Ran's clothes.

"Even if you still have a little conscience, this stele looks quite valuable, and we will sell it to the Daomeng."

"Also."

Xiao Ran said very flatly.

This silly master, he has already figured it out, the tactics don't need to be conceived, and he can easily come up with them.

The two turned back to the monument.

Xiao Ran pressed his palm against the surface of the stele, his palm trembled, and spiritual power was injected into it, causing waves of ripples.

Ling Zhouyue drew her sword and engraved patterns, and the engraved swordsmanship was also used to the extreme, impeccable.

Unfortunately, it is not enough.

This is not a technical problem, it is entirely because the spiritual pressure of Qi refining cultivation is too weak, even with the assistance of Xiao Ran's resonance power, it is not enough to engrave the engraving on the surface of the tablet.

Ling Zhouyue retracted her sword and sighed.

"It's still far away... If I have a golden core cultivation base now, I should be able to engrave it on it."

Xiao Ran had no choice but to prepare to carry the stele.

At this moment, a voice came from afar.

"How about I help the two seniors?"

Xiao Ran turned his head to look.

A middle-aged and elderly national teacher wearing a gray and white robe, with a bloated figure and striding strides, with a mixed-principal sword spirit, walked towards Xiao Ran and the two slowly.

The steps seem to be very slow, but they are one step at a time, and they are in front of them in a blink of an eye.

"National Division?"

This momentum...isn't right!

Xiao Ran looked carefully again.

I saw that the national teacher's body was filled with a high concentration of dark mist with the spirit pattern circle, which was compressed into a sea of ​​dark mist in the dantian, thus reaching the cultivation base of the golden core state.

This guy……

Sure enough, it has something to do with the apostles and the ghosts!

While Xiao Ran and the two were stunned, the national teacher moved and swung his sword to slash out a stream of Hunyuan sword energy.

The sword energy went straight to the inscription, successfully carved a sword mark on the inscription, and at the same time, with the power of sword energy, pushed the inscription far away, ten feet away from Xiao Ran.

The stele fell to the ground with a bang, echoing in the maze, echoing round after round.

This is the power of the Golden Core Realm!

Apart from fighting, Xiao Ran had nothing to do for a while.

After engraving the sword pattern and pushing away the stele, the national teacher relaxed his eyebrows and stood with his hands behind his back, his body relaxed a lot.

"As expected of the emperor's aunt's master, without seniors, I would not have been able to find the inscription so quickly, let alone engrave sword patterns on the stone tablet with the power of the golden core."

Xiao Ran suddenly realized that while he arrived at the center of the maze ahead of time through the route network formed by the disciples of the national teacher, he was also found by the national teacher's reverse positioning.

There is no way to do this, Li Wuxie is about to swing his sword outside the name domain, and Li Wuxie can't delay.

However, it is not an easy person for this Baoguo real person to be able to reverse-locate himself so quickly by relying on a group of disciples and a strange soul technique.

What's more, the Hunyuan Sword Qi just now was quite strong, and it was able to carve sword patterns on the stone tablet in the air.

Ling Zhouyue didn't care, she raised her head to drink, curled her lips and asked:

"who are you?"

The national teacher stood with his hands behind his back, keeping a distance from the two of them.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that as long as you two don't grab the stele from me, we will be friends."

As a villain, why don't you explain the ins and outs?

There is too little information, and it is not easy for Xiao Ran to guess the identity and camp of the national teacher, so he can only ask tentatively:

"If there hadn't been a space disorder caused by the Great Darkness devouring Wuyan City, neither you nor I would have been able to find the entrance to the maze. That is to say, since you first came to Huofen Nation three years ago, you have been laying it out to this day?"

The national teacher stroked his beard and smiled.

"Where is it, didn't senior travel around Zongzhi Mountain three years ago, and once he attained the Tao, he soared in the daytime, and senior is also planning something."

Xiao Ran frowned slightly, with a premonition, he hurriedly said to Master:

"This person talks too much, it's not normal, master, go get the inscription, and I'll deal with him."

Ling Zhouyue stepped over.

But was suddenly trapped by a dark mist.

Swing the sword to cut through the dark mist.

The dark mist is layer upon layer, endlessly cutting.

Turning around to look, Xiao Ran and the national teacher were no longer there.

Turning around and going forward, I can't see the inscription in front of me.

Only the mist that floats around and caresses.

"Who?"

After a long time, a lingering and delicate female voice came from the dark mist.

"Old friend."

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