My Debauched Devotion

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On the mountainside, above the clouds, the elder's seat.

Ling Zhouyue looked at Xiao Ran, who was scorched below, and Chu Yan, who was seriously injured, frowning.

"It doesn't make sense, the mere Skull Devouring Beast won't make the two of them so embarrassed, right?"

The real person Yinyue didn't know when to get up, holding the tea cup in his hand, braving the scarlet heat.

"Young people have young people's ideas, we do not need to intervene as elders."

what?

What is this called?

Ling Zhouyue seemed to understand but not understand, the picturesque Qingyan was uncharacteristically heavy as ink, and her frowning sword eyebrows could not be opened for a long time.

Not quite right!

Her hunch was always accurate, but for some reason, she always felt an undercurrent surging around her.

Xiao Ran encountered an unexpected situation in the cave?

Or is it that he also noticed something was wrong, so he took the risk of hunting the Swallowing Beast?

hundred times.

The real person Yinyue took a sip of the scarlet-hot black tea, and after seeing Xiao Ran's bone-fixing technique, ripples suddenly appeared on his calm soft face.

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Ran will have such a realm of bone grafting methods. Maybe one day, he will be able to teach me the methods of body dissection."

Ok?

Ling Zhouyue came back to her senses, and inexplicably remembered her previous dream.

"Don't teach him."

...

In a thorn forest on the mountainside, under a hidden canopy.

A quarter of an hour after the osteosynthesis, Chu Yan got up, patted the pretty little butt, took a tentative step, walked two steps sideways, and finally jumped up.

Just like an okay person, there is no trace of pain or jerky.

This made her wonder, was my bone fractured just now?

Will it be drugged, so hallucinations?

Of course, this is just an illusion. Compared to Shizu, her mind that hasn't been ravaged by fake wine is pretty good.

He turned to Xiao Ran and said:

"Unexpectedly, your bone grafting method is better than mine. Did Elder Yinyue teach you?"

Xiao Ran raised his hand and wiped his sweat.

"Uncle Uncle can't teach me barbecue, food, wine and digging hot springs, right? It turns out that, except for giving birth to children, I'm not as good as you, but I treat you just like the ring of the second pass, in a state of being completely surrounded."

Chu Yan hissed and sucked in air.

"I don't want to have children. I have to hurt me to death. I will definitely marry the master in the future."

Turns out to bend because of the pain!

Two generations have passed, and I still want to marry Master.

It's really funny.

Xiao Ran did not extend this topic, but with a serious expression on his face, and asked Chu Yan:

"I have a question for you."

Chu Yan was startled slightly, almost shocked.

"Just ask, don't be so serious."

Xiao Ran asked her calmly:

"In the underground cavern just now, what do you think is the difference between the eyes of the Skull Devouring Beast?"

That's it? Chu Yan was a little confused.

"It makes no difference? Why do you ask?"

Xiao Ran frowned.

Could it be that I can see it with resonance?

Or is it the reason for the black ring?

Xiao Wu was too obsessed with him, and he was not sure.

"It's nothing, my eyes are not so good."

Chu Yan curled his lips and said:

"Your eyes look good at certain things, I won't say what it is, you will understand if you understand it."

Not surprisingly, her dog's head was rubbed angrily.

"Know your size!"

...

After taking a break and replenishing their spiritual power, the two finally set foot on the third stage of the Sword Inheritance Conference.

The location of the sword thorn layer is very close to the top of the mountain.

Outside the sword thorn layer, Xiao Ran raised his head and could even see the huge black shadow of the immortal boat, which looked like a giant kun through the clouds, giving people a sense of oppression like a giant phobia.

What I thought was:

Who is Xiaowu?

Where are the primates?

Does it have anything to do with Li Wuxie in Xianzhou?

All kinds of worries gathered on the brows, and Xiao Ran remained silent all the way.

Chu Yan thought he was worried that the third layer was too difficult, so he said with comfort:

"Don't worry, I will take care of you in the sword thorn layer. Besides, didn't you mean to surround me all?"

"That's natural."

The two stepped into the sword thorn layer.

This is a barren mountain, with a mouthful of broken swords stuck upside down in the grass, which is very similar to the few broken swords that hold the sword peak.

According to Lin Yunzi, the sword holding the sword peak was also arranged by the sect back then, with the purpose of honing the master's sword heart.

However, now those few broken swords have been polished away by the master's laziness, and they have long lost their sword intent and are completely reduced to spectacles.

But the broken sword of the sword thorn layer has a sword intent!

The two walked into the depths of the sword thorns.

Looking closely, the broken sword stuck in the grass, like a tombstone.

It just so happens that the sword intent on the broken sword... is the shock, fear, despair and wailing left by the dead sword bearers.

Xiao Ran originally thought that the so-called sword intent meant unyielding, but he did not expect that the sword bearer was struggling before he was dying in the face of Netherworld.

This kind of immersive sense of substitution, the fear and despair that went deep into his bones, made Xiao Ran feel that it was more numb to his scalp than seeing Nether with his own eyes.

The two wielded sword intent and trudged upwards one after another.

As they went deep into the sword thorn forest, a series of sharp sword winds began to impact the bodies of the two, quickly infiltrating the outer wall of the dantian.

Xiao Ran was a little cautious, only resisting with the strength of Qi-refining cultivation and first-order resonance, which was quite difficult.

The outer wall of his dantian seemed to be slowed by Wan Jian at the same time.

Fortunately, the pill wall is reinforced with Jiao Dan, and the pain returns to the pain, and there will be no major problems.

Chu Yan is much more relaxed.

She drew out the silver sword, shaped like a shuttle, and continued to take extremely subtle footwork, leading the way in front and leading Xiao Ran forward.

Following Chu Yan, Xiao Ran was much more relaxed.

While leading Xiao Ran forward, Chu Yan introduced in the tone of someone who came over:

"These broken swords are all the swords of monks who died in the battle of Zhu Ming after the Age of Doom."

Xiao Ran puzzled.

"Why are they all broken swords?"

Chu Yan explained.

"The sword must be broken until they die. None of them escaped...Of course, it was easier to escape and die. It's just that their complete sword has long been corrupted by the poison and turned into dust. They won't stay here."

All Xiao Ran thought, seemed to have enlightened:

"It seems that Broken Sword is the medal of a dead man."

Chu Yan nodded.

"Medal... well, the word is precise."

Go to the middle of the wasteland.

This piece of land is surrounded by thousands of broken swords. There is no grass and no broken swords.

I only used the sword to draw some eye patterns on the ground that represent the netherworld, which looks like a few years.

"Stay steady, something truly terrifying is coming."

Chu Yan pretends that his heart is like still water, and he is old-fashioned.

Xiao Ran looked up at the sky.

"It's coming..."

Chu Yan was leading the way in front of Xiao Ran. He didn't know when to start, but walked behind Xiao Ran's side inexplicably, pulling on the corner of Xiao Ran's clothes, and shaking his legs.

Jianfeng, more and more fierce.

Suddenly, the sky darkened.

At first, it was a tragic cry from afar.

Soon the sky was filled with **** fog, and the sorrowful murmurs of sorrow and faintness appeared and disappeared from time to time, and they were all creepy.

Looking at the night again, it has become blood red almost night.

In the blood mist, black shadows filled, wandering strangely.

Only then did Xiao Ran realize that there was already a black shadow cruising in the blood mist.

The **** internal organs, struggling, tearing, bloody, terrifying, endless, but not scary, make people immersed in the most torturing suffering in the world.

Suddenly, the black shadow of the netherworld came from all directions, and in a blink of an eye the water surrounding the two was blocked.

Look carefully, it is not Netherworld, but the shadow of the poisonous figure!

Some have broken arms, some have broken legs, some are cut, some have no head...

Grim, miserable, uttering horrible syllables,

The remnants from all directions were arrested by the two, and one after another, trying to drag them to the depths of the unknown abyss.

In a blink of an eye, the two have been dispersed by the shadows.

Xiao Ran took some medicine hurriedly and stabilized his body.

Is this level normal?

Xiao Ran thought to himself that Chu Yan was scared before, indicating that this is a normal level content, which has nothing to do with Nether, and it has nothing to do with Xiaowu and primates.

Then there is nothing scary.

Although the outer wall of the Dantian reinforced by the Jiao Dan bears Jian Ling, it is still very stable, but the flesh is torn apart with blood holes.

Xiao Ran didn't bother to care about these details, his energy consumption was extremely high.

The consumed spiritual power can only be filled with resources, especially the beast pill of the Golden Core Swallowing Beast, which can provide extremely rich spiritual rewards for Xiao Ran in the Refining Qi Stage.

He closed his eyes and listened to everything around him with resonance.

Even the voice of the dead.

the other side.

After Chu Yan was dissipated by the shadows, she was so frightened that she stuck to the ground with difficulty.

At first, she was very scared, but when she thought that Xiao Ran would kneel in seconds without her protection, she suddenly became less scared.

Killing these dark shadows early and looking for Xiao Ran is the right way.

Using the sewing needle and sword technique, she constantly used the most delicate and labor-saving way to cut through the thorns and walk in the direction just now.

I don't know how long it took.

She still couldn't find Xiao Ran, but unexpectedly, she rushed out of the **** misty night.

In front of him is a sea of ​​flowers.

A black monument stood in the middle.

A mysterious character was engraved on the black wall.

There are nearly a hundred ancient swords around, all upside-down in the sea of ​​flowers, the sword is complete, simple and rusty, but it gives people a sense of timelessness.

"It's the mysterious sword grave! I actually arrived at the mysterious sword grave!"

She almost yelled out excitedly.

She previously speculated that she could only reach the ground level at most, but she did not expect to rush to the profound level all the way!

Because of the sewing needle swordsmanship?

The sky is mysterious and the ground is yellow. Xuan is usually used to describe the sky, and is the level closest to the heavenly rank.

Although she didn't know how she came up, she was just unstoppable excitement.

But ~www.ltnovel.com~ he didn't immediately choose the sword.

Rather, he looked up one step upward, the heavenly order, like a fairyland.

Unfortunately no one...

Chu Yan thought to herself, did I overestimate him?

Looking down, the land class, the magnificent palace... still empty.

Further down, the yellow class, fertile soil for thousands of miles... still no one.

Her gaze kept looking down until she saw Xiao Ran's figure from a distance until she was in the middle of the wasteland of the sword thorn layer.

He did not move a step, holding two broken swords in his hand...

The front and back come from the same sword.

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