My Debauched Devotion

The mountain wind ceases, and the water flows silently.

The lingering gray fog isolated Xiao Ran's consciousness.

As far as the eyes can see, there are only seven black rams left, with seven horns, and their eyes are dark, cold and dull, surrounding him in the middle.

The atmosphere is eerie.

Xiao Ran was puzzled.

Although his stealth can be seen by the naked eye, his body method blends with the Tao and nature with the power of resonance, just like a grass and a tree, without any trace of hostility.

Why was he discovered by a group of rams just as he was about to approach the ewe, and immediately summoned all the strong sheep to surround him?

Why do these rams often have a thin gray mist in their eyes?

Looking carefully, the surrounding gray fog seems to be very thin, there is no spiritual pressure, and no strange sounds can be heard, but it isolates Xiao Ran's vision and consciousness, as if entering a chaotic space isolated from the world.

However, Xiao Ran can be sure that he is still in the Valley of Beasts.

If there is a large-scale spell of space transfer, it is impossible for his resonance consciousness to be unaware.

Illusion is even more impossible.

The method of resonance, the ability to listen to the spirituality of all things, does not rely on the five senses, or even the divine sense, but the perception.

No matter what, as long as he was still in Zongzhi Mountain, Xiao Ran would have nothing to fear.

He is the rising star of Zongzhi Mountain. He is fighting at home. There is a large formation protecting the mountain above his head to unleash thunder bombardment inwardly.

He didn't pay attention to the rams around him, but continued to move forward like no one else was there.

Until a group of black rams charged straight over and knocked him into the sky with their sharp horns.

The lavender spherical seal shield envelops him like a bubble ball.

If there is no defense of the distracting jade slip, this collision may be fatal.

Even if he was floating in the sky, these rams still didn't let him go, they jumped up, one after another, and smashed the purple bubble ball in the air.

The bubble ball on the top danced and rotated in the air, shaking Xiao Ran dizzily.

Good guy!

Such a big enmity... Those who don't know think that I have fucked sheep in my previous life.

Xiao Ran stabilized his mind, bathed in the lavender light ball mixed with faint medicinal fragrance and deodorant fragrance, and after closing his eyes to get rid of dizziness, he felt quite enjoyable.

The six foundation-building rams outside are not a big problem, but the Golden Core Realm ram has basically no chance of winning with his current strength.

Xiao Ran thought to himself, let him force him, and I will sleep in my bed.

Sleep without getting tired.

Heading the ball will be tiring.

What's more, this is in the territory of Zongzhi Mountain, and someone will come to rescue him later.

Xiao Ran was so dazed that he fell asleep for half a moment.

Waking up half a minute later.

It was found that the light ball was pressed to the ground by the sheep, and the seven pairs of sharp horns faced each other.

He was fortunate that it was a jade slip from the distracted state. If Guiyan Daoist provided the Jindan state jade slip, at least he would be seriously injured if he was tossed like this.

very strange.

At this moment, no teammates came to rescue him.

He thought to himself, it's fine if the management staff in the valley can't find him trapped, and even the mountain guards can't find the gray fog?

Or is the sect testing him?

What's even more weird is that these rams seem to have taken a stimulant, with a steady stream of spiritual power, endless power, and tireless push.

The power of the flock comes from the gray fog?

That being the case, there is no point in procrastinating any longer.

Xiao Ran decided to break through the fog!

For the sake of safety, he will not leave Yujian.

But in the sphere of light, it is difficult for his resonance power to resonate with the purple light magic circle in the distraction state. Most of his power is isolated and it is difficult to transmit it.

Suddenly, he had an idea!

Immediately take out the saber and fly the sword through the air to make it stab out the ball of light.

Then display the fine needle swordsmanship!

His power of resonance is transmitted through the remote control of the sword through the sewing needle sword technique!

In an instant, the sword trembled in the mist like a blowing needle,

It made a hissing sound like a snake crawling, continuously resonating with the air in the space until the gray mist spirit rate was found.

In an instant, the blowing sword made a sound like a sonic boom in the air——

boom!

The power of resonance transmitted by blowing the sword spread rapidly, straight to the sky, and actually resonated with the surface of the mountain guard array covering the sky, showing colorful light again.

At the same time, the gray fog quickly dissipated, and the flock of sheep also scattered and fled.

Xiao Ran's vision immediately recovered, and he looked around to make sure that he was still in the Valley of Beasts.

Looking up, there was no sound in the big array, and the colorful and flowing lights quickly dissipated.

Xiao Ran understood that it was impossible for his sewing needle swordsmanship to hurt Hui Wu.

But it is enough to cause the reaction of the mountain protection formation, and use the deterrent power of the mountain protection formation to suppress the gray fog.

The tactics are right!

It can be seen that the gray mist is not from the sect to test him...

at the same time.

Junior Sister Zhehui, who had been following Xiao Ran secretly all this time, but was temporarily trapped by the gray mist without knowing it, suddenly heard a sound of swords piercing through the air, and only then did she determine Xiao Ran's position.

It just so happened that the black ewe at the Foundation Establishment Realm that Li Ran wanted was right in front of her, so she grabbed it, so as to cover up the embarrassment of being followed.

"Brother, this is the ewe you want."

Xiao Ran collected himself, looked around, and found nothing unusual.

"Did you see a cloud of fog just now?"

Junior Sister Zhehui:

"What fog?"

Xiao Ran glanced at the old woman, but didn't find any sign of her lying. It seems that Gui Yan is too stingy, so he asked very unhappy:

"Are you following me?"

Junior Sister Zhehui explained tremblingly:

"I can't do anything about this old man. The sect has long ordered that as long as the senior brother needs help, we must fully cooperate. In fact, if the senior brother wants any spirit beasts, just tell the old man, and the Valley of Beasts will send the spirit beasts directly. Go hold the sword peak."

Guiyan old thief, count you as cruel!

Xiao Ran had no choice but to look around. The density of spirit beasts in the Valley of Beasts is indeed very low, and the management pressure is high. It cannot be blamed on Master Guiyan for being stingy.

On Zhijian Peak, there is still more than half of the roasted tiger meat, as well as fresh Maoxuewang and tiger offal. There are squirrels and rabbits in the bamboo forest, swimming fish in the pond, and this fat ewe that weighs 500 catties. Only the skin is used to refine medicine... meat dishes are enough.

This Yangcun, don't wait!

"Forget it, you send this sheep to Baicao Peak to my uncle."

Xiao Ran said so.

Junior sister Zhehui is still vigilant.

"Where are you going, brother?"

Xiao Ran said helplessly:

"Don't be nervous, I'll go to Zhujian Peak to talk about the Chengjian Conference."

Only then did Junior Sister Zhehui heave a sigh of relief, her teeth leaking from her smile.

"Brother, have a good journey."

...

After arriving at the White Jade Bone Building, after some registration, Xiao Ran stepped on his sword and left the Valley of Beasts, flying to the northwest.

Leave the Valley of Beasts.

Xiao Ran was very strange.

The incident just passed away, leaving no trace.

Looking up at the invisible mountain guard formation, Xiao Ran felt that it was necessary to have a good chat with the ink box real person.

Along the way, when the passing disciples saw him, they bowed and greeted him from a distance, and with curiosity and reverence, they stopped for a long time.

There were also good-looking female disciples who came up to strike up a conversation with Xiao Ran and asked him if he still accepted disciples, and some said they were good at beating backs and shoulders, cooking and washing clothes.

Xiao Ran can understand that in the age of the Dharma, everyone's life is difficult, and the folk customs have become free and sturdy.

If Xiao Ran is willing, he can hide in Zongzhi Mountain and become a humanoid fairy harvester, which is also very fragrant.

But he still prefers a master who can produce hair.

Only with a master can he realize his dream.

Just as he was thinking, he arrived at the mountain gate of Zhujian Peak.

On the edge of the desert, there is a row of barrier-like peaks, arranged like swords, very similar to the sword fence on the top floor of the main pavilion.

Just when Xiao Ran was about to set foot on the highest mountain in the middle, there was a crisp sound from the black ring in the system space——

[Xiao Wu: The person who killed Eternal Age must be Xiao Ran, a direct disciple of Zongzhi Mountain's sword-holding peak, who has mastered the power of first-order resonance. 】