My Debauched Devotion

For a moment, Xiao Ran was almost lost in the mist, lost in the hot spring pool he made by himself.

It was surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, unable to distinguish between the east and the west, the north and the south, as if being in a sea of ​​knowledge that had begun to open in chaos.

What you see with your eyes, what you hear with your ears, what your heart feels, and what your spiritual sense sees is so little information that you can't guess anything.

This strange event encountered in a familiar environment is the most terrifying!

Once there is any wind and grass around him, it will make him suddenly nervous.

Especially when I just learned about the plan in the Black Ring group, I experienced the black dragon in my dream, and finally met the master who behaved abnormally...

Everything is too weird.

He breathed a sigh of relief until the sound of the master's sudden distance and approach.

His resonance mentality was suppressed by the high-level water mist, but the sound was a kind of vibration, which could not hide his resonance consciousness.

It's Master!

Have an ominous premonition?

Hearing the words of Master, combined with the news from the Black Ring Group, Xiao Ran instinctively asked:

"What premonition?"

"Fool, the point is hunch!"

The master's voice was so distant and sudden that he couldn't tell the distance and direction.

Xiao Ran then remembered the second sentence of Master: Give him a chance to choose, no matter whether it is right or wrong, they have no turning back.

From the moment the system binds you, we have no turning back!

What kind of plane is Master doing?

Is it necessary to slash his clothes with a sword and spread such high-level enchantment fog? Could it be that...

Xiao Ran stood naked, not feeling right.

"What is the disciple's option?"

I don't know where, I heard the icy and angry voice of Master.

"You have no options, it's already started."

Only then did Xiao Ran see that a red spherical blood moon was floating above the mist directly in front of him.

It's like some kind of bony entity, unable to distinguish distance and size.

However, the red light emitted by the blood moon is very penetrating and can be clearly seen in the thick fog. It can be seen carefully, and its surface resembles the texture and color of the moon.

Xiao Ran could see that the blood moon exuded the power of the master's tide...

"Master, where are you?"

The master's voice suddenly became soft and deep, like a whisper.

"I'm with you."

Xiao Ran was surprised.

Looking up, the blood moon was actually an inch in front of his forehead, and it was only the size of a marble, like a sugar pill!

And he is sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the hot spring pool.

The master sat cross-legged across from him, no more than two feet away.

The reddish face on the cheeks is like a scroll with flowing colors, a high-up cloud bun with blue silk, the lips are stained with water, and the red moon is reflected in the eyes.

The steep shoulder blades showed the curvature of the dragon bones of the immortal boat, and the skin was white as if covered with moonlight, exuding a touch of fairy grass and wine.

Further down, there is the holy light... the holy light shrouded in clouds.

It gives people a reverie of being only in this mountain, and the clouds do not know where they are.

The corner of Ling Zhouyue's eyes twitched slightly.

"The Tao League's mysterious fog technique can't stop your eyes. I knew it would be better to blind you with a sword."

Although the atmosphere is slightly ambiguous, the master obviously wants to pass on the rhythm.

There are differences between men and women, respect and inferiority, Xiao Ran has no slurs in his heart, sits upright and does not squint, even though he is hot, his face is still flat, showing epic self-control.

"Blind the disciple and still have spiritual consciousness, it is better to have a sword to turn the disciple into a woman."

Ling Zhouyue sighed, then closed his eyes and said:

"A woman is not as honest."

Xiao Ran was taken aback, what's the matter with your tone of voice?

Are you not honest yourself!

"That can only blame Master for being so beautiful."

Xiao Ran flattered, hoping to hold someone worthy of filial piety.

Unfortunately not!

With clear eyes, Ling Zhouyue looked directly at the Yue Wan in front of Xiao Ran's eyebrows.

"This is my blood moon jade bone. I thought it was made of the ribs and decay bones of the teacher when he was a child. You can use the power of resonance to melt the soul with it. In this way, the teacher can find you at any time in the future. In the Age of Domination, you will be well protected."

Xiao Ran was slightly startled.

Could it be that Master also noticed the changes of the group of saviours, and wanted to protect me in advance?

"Great."

"Don't rush to say yes."

Ling Zhouyue's tone suddenly coldly said:

"Once you melt your soul, you can kill you at any time as a teacher. Are you willing?"

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Ran blurted out:

"This is not a choice. Master kills me anytime I can't stop it."

Ling Zhouyue nodded in satisfaction.

What she didn't say was that if Xiao Ran's resonance power reached a certain level, not only would he be immune to the Jade of the Blood Moon, but he could even wait for the opportunity to kill herself.

This is her own choice.

Once Xiao Ran merged with the jade of the blood moon, she would be controlled by this man forever. If Xiao Ran betrayed her one day, she would probably die without a place to be buried.

She had been prepared to investigate Xiao Ran for a few years, but time was not waiting. From the time she went to hunt Mo Jiao in the Dry Sea Pool, she vaguely felt that something big was about to happen.

Her tidal power is extremely sensitive to the surrounding power divisions.

She was faintly aware that there was a power that even her could not be underestimated, hiding in the darkness around Zongzhi Mountain...

After the Sword Inheritance Conference, Xiao Ran will go out to perform tasks, and it is very likely that he will be in danger.

She finally accepted a baby apprentice, the only man she could get along with, but he couldn't die.

The Jade of the Blood Moon can penetrate high-level formations, mists and distances, allowing her to accurately perceive Xiao Ran's location and the danger of its surrounding forces.

At the same time, the Jade of the Blood Moon can also transmit the power of the tide, transferring part of her power to Xiao Ran in the air, quenching her thirst from far away, and it is no problem to be anxious.

At the same time, Xiao Ran must accelerate growth.

Swordsmanship, she can't give pointers, and she can't help her cultivation base. The only thing she can do is to let Xiao Ran get...a better sword at the Sword Inheritance Conference.

to this end.

She made a special trip to Chaos City today to retrieve the Blood Moon Jade.

Once in order to change drinks, she pledged this thing in the hands of a certain "mother" of Xiao Ran.

Now he took the warm wine Xiao Ran made for her and temporarily redeemed it.

Fortunately, Xiao Ran's answer was quite reliable, and she had no regrets.

"Since you are not afraid of death, let's start."

Master is not afraid of death?

Xiao Ran did not say this sentence after all.

Karma is the destiny, no matter what the master's motivation was at the beginning, they are now firmly bound together.

Such hastily handed over his life to the Han Han Master, must guard his life.

Ling Zhouyue closed her eyes and her capacity, her long and slightly curled eyelashes were hung with drops of condensation.

"From now on, within one hour, you should always keep your eyes closed and don't touch your mind. You only need to control the power of resonance and merge with the blood moon, understand?"

One clock is fine.

"understand."

Xiao Ran closed his eyes, blocked his spiritual consciousness, cleared out distracting thoughts, and slowly merged with his eyebrows and blood with the power of resonance.

The floating blood moon trembled suddenly!

Even with the surrounding fog, a vast tidal force poured into the body from the fog.

This power goes far beyond distraction!

The rushing tide scoured Xiao Ran's limbs and corpses, reaching the Dantian Qi Sea, setting off a tide of ten thousand meters, and the tide ebbed in a blink of an eye, emptied him in an instant.

Xiao Ran almost didn't faint, he had a resonance heart protection body, and his soul was anchored in the blood moon. He was tossed by this monstrous tide, he also experienced heaven and **** in an instant.

If it weren't for the soul to be anchored in the blood moon, he might be directly impacted by the blood of the tide, leading to hemorrhage and death in his skull.

In a daze, Xiao Ran felt that the hot spring pool seemed to have turned into an endless sea, and the waves washed his body.

The blood jade at the center of the eyebrows seemed to become the moon, controlling the waves not to lose control.

The warm blood from the master cleansed the limbs and corpses while taking away his body temperature, sometimes hot and sometimes cold.

After a long time, Xiao Ran gradually adapted to it as his soul was suffering, his body felt a little comfortable.

This kind of comfort... is indescribable.

It's like a weekend.

"Fool, don't be distracted!"

Ling Zhouyue cursed.

Obviously, she also suffered the same.

This alternating scouring of resonance and tidal power, for her who has never had any intimate contact with men, she has to endure the concussion of soul resonance, and also endure the dantian pleasure of ant-erosion and the ethics of master and apprentice. The stimulus, otherwise you will go crazy and fall into a dead end.

If her mother knew about it, she would definitely kill her!

She thought.

An hour later.

After being constantly washed away by the force of the tide, Xiao Ran successfully merged the blood moon into the center of his forehead.

Melted into his blood, also linked to Master Dantian.

His spirit was shocked, his soul became sharper and sharper, and his physical body was reborn, far surpassing the refinement state.

On the contrary, Ling Zhouyue was overwhelmed by the force of the tide and the resonance of blood jade for a long time.

What's more, she has been enduring the torture of abstinence.

suddenly!

Ling Zhouyue sprayed a mouthful of blood on Xiao Ran, followed by a black eye, her body softened, and she fainted.

When Xiao Ran closed his eyes, he instinctively stretched out his hand to help, just to put Master in his arms.

Then he opened his eyes and saw that the fog had already dissipated, and the blood in the pool was cold and bitter.

The peach petals in the sky are in full bloom, raging and scattered.

now.

He was extremely calm and was no longer disturbed by the Black Ring Group.

The mist has dissipated, and the petals are covering the master's graceful and slender body like a **** or devil.

His sight is always blocked by strange things, which is a good thing.

The master is naked in his arms, which is not good.

Take a closer look, Master's face is extremely pale, almost bloodless, and extremely weak.

At the same time, she slept like a child again, quietly like a orchid.

Xiao Ran looked up at the clear and distant starry sky, thinking: After he grew up, the first time he had a skin close to him was actually the master bound to the system.

"An unimagined road."

...

Xiao Ran put on her clothes, and immediately called Chu Yan to help Master wash her body and put on her clothes again.

Seeing the pool of blood, the girl was dumbfounded.

"This is... the first time?"

Xiao Ran frowned.

"What the first time?"

"The first... the first time to pass the power."

"Ok."

Washing and changing clothes for her master is one of Chu Yan's dreams, and it is also Xiao Ran's reward in advance to assist her in the future.

Chu Yan held his breath and recorded every inch of skin every moment...

After washing and changing clothes for the master in the disciple room, Chu Yan ran to the second floor to calm down, determined not to wash his hands in the next year.

Next, it was Xiao Ran's business.

Ling Zhouyue lay on the bed in a daze, covered with a thick cyan quilt.

Xiao Ran fed her medicine again, rubbed her shoulders and thumped her legs, warmed her lower abdomen... After working all night, the master's complexion returned to its previous state.

Fortunately, the value of filial piety has soared.

Master was voluntarily injured for him, it was not Xiao Ran who took the initiative to harm her and save him again, so filial piety was worth paying for when healed.

There are already 152 in a blink of an eye!

Although when the blood moon merged, Xiao Ran was like a field that was not bad for ploughing. The more he fought and the more energetic, the master was physically weak and fell like a cow.

But the time came in the second half of the night... the offensive and defensive momentum was different.

Xiao Ran constantly used the power of resonance for the master to speed up the absorption of medicine.

But this is too much energy, and I almost died on the master in one night.

Before dawn, Xiao Ran couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Chu Yan to look at Master and ran to sleep on the second floor.

It dawned the next day.

Ling Zhouyue stretched out and got up with a yawn, and found that her clothes were neat and tidy, very satisfied.

Chu Yan waited outside the house, and when she saw her master getting up, she hurried into the house to see her state.

But seeing Ling Zhouyue's red face and lazy attitude, he was completely restored.

"Master, Master... Good morning."

Chu Yan's hands were shaking, thinking about the size, touch and luster last night...

Although Xiao Ran asked to wipe it through the bathrobe at the time, her eyesight was quick and she took the opportunity to take a look at a lot of scenery and touched a lot of square inches.

In her mind, Shizu is the only woman among women without shading.

"Where is your master?"

Ling Zhouyue asked her.

Chu Yan came back to her senses, and she wanted to find her master when she wanted to sleep together.

"Master is sleeping on the second floor."

"The sun has been snapped to the bottom, and what are you still sleeping? Today is the Sword Ceremony Conference, hurry up to the main peak!"

Holding the hip flask, Ling Zhouyue scolded and went up to the second floor, picking up Xiao Ran who was lying on the pampas mat.

"Get up!"

"Has it dawned?"

Xiao Ran got up in a daze, feeling that today's autumn light was particularly dazzling, raising his hand to cover the light and said:

"How do you feel that the sun is a bit dark..."

"It's your Yintang that got black!"

Ling Zhouyue stared at Xiao Ran's exaggerated pair of panda eyes, gritted her teeth without a smile, and said with a slight coldness:

"I bleed heavily for you last night, and now I am still alive? You don't want to be cheap and be good."

After Xiao Ran merged into the Blood Moon Jade, although he felt that his physique had obviously become stronger, he had consumed too much last night, after all, he did not resist, and turned into a tired cow.

"Master, don't you remember anything about the second half of last night?"

Ling Zhouyue's face suddenly became cold, her eyes clear like a sword, filled with cold light.

"What else did you do afterwards?"

Xiao Ran helped his forehead.

"...You should forget it."

Ling Zhouyue didn't pursue any further, grabbed Xiao Ran, took Chu Yan, raised his hand to the sky, and went straight to the main peak.

...

Sword Tomb is located to the north of Zongzhi Mountain.

It is the highest mountain after the main peak in the Zongzhi Mountains.

But it is actually not as steep as the name of the mountain suggests. It is a cone-shaped mountain that has been reclaimed and carved by hand.

The sword mound is covered by thick clouds that isolate the divine consciousness all day long. Once a person steps into it, the cloud will not know where it is, only in this mountain.

The top of the mountain is hidden in the swift clouds like hunting in the wind.

There were three or five ancient heavenly swords stuck on the top of the mountain. Although the number was small, no one had set foot here since the Age of Doom.

Second floor……

Xiao Ran didn't care about the second layer either.

There is only the first level in his eyes, and only the ancient sword of the heavenly rank is worthy of his full-level resonance sword technique.

The three of Xiao Ran flew quickly from the southwest and fell to the bottom of the mountain.

Coaching Zhang and coaching Ouyang, they have been waiting for a long time under the mountain.

"I have seen Master Uncle Lingzhou, Junior Brother Xiao, and Senior Nephew Jiang."

Ling Zhouyue looked around, and there was no one at the foot of the empty mountain.

"Don't be polite, where are all the people?"

Old man Ouyang explained:

"Because of the strict control over the issue of anti-darkness, the number of spectators watching the Sword Inheritance Conference will be much smaller than before."

Xiao Ran also looked around.

The atmosphere of the Chengjian Conference is not very lively, but rather cold.

Only a few elite disciples, coaches, heads of individual sects, and elders are eligible to visit.

There were fewer challenges than the disciples on the main peak Jianping last time.

However, considering the news in the Black Ring group, Xiao Ran thought it would be nice to have fewer people, and in case of an accident, there would be fewer casualties.

Looking up at the mountainside in the clouds, these people are all standing on the suspended observation stone, each stepping on one stone.

The flying stone is the size of a bushel, has its own buoyancy, and has low energy consumption. It is convenient to move and watch, and it can also monitor the audience's behavior to prevent the audience from mixing into the ghost like Ye Fan.

To Xiao Ran's surprise, Lin Yunzi, as a representative of the outside door, also appeared in the audience.

When Xiao Ran arrived, he was hanging in the air on the mountainside, looking far from him, smiling slightly.

Xiao Ran's scalp was numb when he was laughing, thinking that you are not misty, right?

Xiao Ran looked like mist at everyone now.

Another acquaintance, Chen Yingxing, and Lin Yunzi were standing on the two floating flying rocks next door. The two were chatting and laughing, and they saw that the relationship was very good.

Am I thinking too much?

Xiao Ran is a soldier.

Brother Ouyang respectfully said again:

"The Commandment Hall has been set up and patrolled on the mountain in advance, so Master Huangfu cannot meet you personally, I hope Master Lingzhou will forgive me."

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of her wine~www.ltnovel.com~ It just so happened that I didn't bother to see him, what about the others? "

Zhang coached:

"The rest are still on the road and will be there soon."

Then Brother Ouyang looked at Xiao Ran's panda eyes.

"The state of Junior Brother Xiao, last night was..."

At this time, Ling Zhouyue also frowned and stared at Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran rubbed his eyes, facing the double pressure of Brother Ouyang and Master, Gu Jing did not wave on his face, and he chanted a poem with great calm:

"It's better than reading ten years of books."

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