My Debauched Devotion

For a moment, li xuan was almost lost in the mist, lost in the hot spring pool he built with his own hands.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, it is impossible to distinguish between east, west, north, south, and heaven and earth, as if you are in a chaotic sea of ​​consciousness that has just opened.

What the eyes see, what the ears hear, what the heart feels, what the mind observes, the amount of information is so small that it is impossible to speculate on anything.

This kind of weird event encountered in a familiar environment is the most terrifying!

Once there is any disturbance around him, it will make him suddenly nervous.

You Qi just learned about the plan in the Black Ring Group, experienced the black dragon in the dream, and finally met the master who behaved abnormally...

Everything is so weird.

He was not relieved until he heard the voice of the master suddenly approaching from far away.

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

It's Master!

Have a sense of foreboding?

Hearing Master's words, combined with the news from the Black Ring group, Xiao Ran instinctively asked:

"What premonition?"

"Idiot, the point is the premonition!"

Master's voice was distant and sudden, making him unable to distinguish the distance and direction.

It was only then that Xiao Ran remembered the second part of Master's sentence: Give him a chance to choose, no matter right or wrong, there is no turning back for them.

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

Master, what kind of plane is he doing?

Is it necessary to cut his clothes with a sword, and still spread such a high-level enchantment fog? Could it be that you want to...

Xiao Ran stood naked, feeling something was wrong.

"What is the disciple's option?"

From nowhere, Master's cold and angry voice came.

"You have no choice, it has already begun."

Only then did Xiao Ran see,

In the sky above the mist directly in front of him, there was actually a red spherical blood moon floating.

Like some kind of bony entity, the distance and size cannot be discerned.

But the red light emitted by the blood moon is extremely penetrating, and it can be clearly seen in the dense fog. It can be seen carefully, and its surface is similar to the texture and color of the moon.

Xiao Ran could see that the blood moon exuded the tidal power of Master...

"Master, where are you?"

Master's voice suddenly became soft and low, like a whisper.

"I'm with you."

Xiao Ran was startled suddenly.

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

And he, at the moment, was sitting cross-legged in the shallow bottom of the hot spring pool.

The master sat cross-legged across from him, only two feet away.

Qingyan with reddish cheekbands is like a flowing color picture scroll. She is dressed in blue silk with a high hair bun, her lips are stained with dew, and her eyes are reflecting the red moon.

The steep shoulder blades showed the curvature of the keel of the fairy boat, and the fair skin seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight, exuding a faint fragrance of fairy grass and wine.

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

It gives people a kind of reverie that is only in this mountain, and the clouds are deep.

The corners of Ling Zhouyue's eyes twitched slightly.

"The Daomeng's Xuan-level fog technique can't block your eyes. If I knew it earlier, it would be better to stab you blind with a sword."

Although the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, it was obvious that the master wanted to pass on the rhythm.

There are differences between men and women, respect and order, Xiao Ran has no dirt in his heart, sits upright, without squinting, even though his body is hot, his face is still as smooth as water, showing an epic level of self-control.

"It's more satisfying to stab the disciple blind and turn him into a woman than to turn him into a woman."

Ling Zhouyue sighed, then closed her eyes and said:

"Women are just as dishonest."

Xiao Ran was taken aback, what's the matter with your tone of someone who has come here?

Aren't you being dishonest yourself?

"That can only be blamed on Master being too beautiful."

Xiao Ran flattered, hoping to know what filial piety is worth.

Unfortunately not!

Ling Zhouyue looked directly at Yuewan in front of Xiao Ran's eyebrows with her clear eyes.

"This is my blood moon jade bone. It is made of the ribs and gui... bones and blood of my teacher when I was a child. You can use the power of resonance to fuse your soul with it. In this way, the teacher can find you at any time in the future. Here In the Dharma-ending era, you will be safe."

Xiao Ran was slightly taken aback.

Could it be that the master also noticed the change of the group of saviors and wanted to protect me in advance?

"it is good."

"Don't rush to say yes."

Ling Zhouyue's tone suddenly turned cold and said:

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

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Ran blurted out:

"It's not a choice. I can't stop Master from killing me anytime."

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 Blood Moon Jade, but he could even wait for an opportunity to kill herself.

This is her own choice.

Once Xiao Ran fuses with the Blood Moon Jade, she will be controlled by this man forever. If Xiao Ran betrays her one day, she will most likely die without a place to bury her.

She had planned to investigate Xiao Ran for a few years, but time waited for no one. Since she went to the Dry Sea Lake to hunt Mojiao, she had a faint feeling that something big was about to happen.

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

She faintly sensed that there was a power that even she could not underestimate, hidden in the darkness around Zongzhi Mountain...

After the Sword Inheritance Conference, Xiao Ran will go out to perform missions, and he will probably be in danger.

She had finally taken in a precious apprentice, the only man she could get along with normally, he couldn't die.

The blood moon jade can penetrate high-level formations, fog and distance, allowing her to accurately perceive Xiao Ran's position and the danger of the surrounding forces.

At the same time, the Blood Moon Jade can also transmit the power of the tide, transferring part of her power to Xiao Ran's body through the air, so as to quench thirst from afar, so there is no problem in responding to emergencies.

At the same time, Xiao Ran must speed up his growth.

She can't give advice on swordsmanship, and she can't help with her cultivation. 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.

In exchange for drinking, she once mortgaged this thing in the hands of one of Xiao Ran's "mother-in-law".

Now, he took the warm wine that Xiao Ran brewed for her and redeemed it temporarily.

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.

It is destiny to meet by chance, no matter what the master's motives were at the beginning, they are now firmly bound together.

Handing over your life hastily like this, Master Hanhan, must protect him for life.

Ling Zhouyue closed her eyes, her long and slightly curled eyelashes were dripping with mist.

"From now on, within one minute, you must keep your eyes closed and don't use your consciousness. You only need to control the power of resonance to fuse with the blood moon, understand?"

One hour is fine.

"clear."

Xiao Ran closed his eyes, sealed off his consciousness, cleared away distracting thoughts, and slowly merged with the blood moon between his eyebrows with the power of resonance.

The blood moon hanging in the air suddenly trembled slightly!

With the shock of the surrounding mist, a vast tidal force poured into the body from the mist.

This power goes far beyond distraction!

The rushing tide washed over Xiao Ran's limbs and bones, reaching the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian, setting off a ten thousand zhang tide, and the tide receded in a blink of an eye, hollowing him out in an instant.

Xiao Ran almost passed out, because he had the sympathetic mind to protect his body, and because his soul was anchored in the blood moon, he was tossed by this monstrous tide, and he also experienced heaven and hell in an instant.

If his soul hadn't been anchored in the blood moon, he might have been directly impacted by the blood of the tidal wave, causing intracranial hemorrhage and death.

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

The blood jade between the eyebrows seems to have turned into the moon, controlling the waves so that they don't get out of control.

The warm blood from the master, while washing his limbs and bones, took away his body temperature, sometimes hot, sometimes cold.

After a long time, Xiao Ran gradually got used to it through constant washing, and while his soul was suffering, his body actually felt a little comfortable.

The comfort...is indescribable.

It's like a weekend.

"Stupid, don't be distracted!"

Ling Zhouyue scolded.

Apparently, she was suffering the same.

For her who has never had any intimate contact with a man, she has to bear the concussion of soul resonance, but also endure the pleasure of dantian and the immorality of master and apprentice. The stimulus, otherwise it will go mad and fall into a catastrophe.

If Master Mother finds out, she will definitely be killed!

she thought.

An hour later.

After being constantly washed away by the force of the tide, Xiao Ran successfully melted the blood moon between his eyebrows.

Melting into his blood, it also moves the master's dantian.

His spirit was shaken, his soul became sharper as he sharpened it, and his physical body was completely reborn, far surpassing the state of Qi Refining.

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

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

Sudden!

Ling Zhouyue sprayed a mouthful of blood on Xiao Ran's body, then her eyes went dark, her body went limp, and she fainted.

When Xiao Ran closed his eyes, he instinctively stretched out his hand to help him, and just happened to hold the master in his arms.

Only then did he open his eyes and saw that the fog had dissipated long ago, and the pool of blood was freezing cold.

Peach petals bloomed in the sky, floating wildly.

now.

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

The mist had dissipated, and the petals covered the graceful and graceful body of the master, as if carved by a god and demon.

It's a good thing his view is always blocked by strange things.

Master naked in his arms, this is not good.

Look carefully, Master's clear and beautiful face is extremely pale, almost bloodless, and extremely weak.

At the same time, she slept like a child, as quiet as an orchid.

Xiao Ran looked up at the clear and distant starry sky, and thought: After growing up, the first person he had physical contact with was actually the master bound by the system.

"A road that was never imagined."

...

After Xiao Ran got dressed, he immediately called Chu Yan to help Master wash his body, and then change into clothes.

Seeing the pool full of blood, the girl was dumbfounded.

"This is... your first time?"

Xiao Ran frowned.

"What first time?"

"The first, the first... the first transmission."

"Ok."

Washing and changing clothes for the master is one of Chu Yan's dreams, and it is also a reward that Li Ran gave her in advance for assisting him in bearing the sword tomorrow.

Chu Yan held her breath and concentrated on the whole process, recording every inch of skin at every moment...

After washing and changing clothes for the master in the disciple's room, Chuyan ran to the second floor to meditate and settle down, determined not to wash her hands in the next year.

Next, it was about Xiao Ran.

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

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

Fortunately, the value of filial piety has soared all the way.

The master was injured for him voluntarily, not Xiao Ran took the initiative to force her to save him again, so filial piety is worth paying for when he heals.

In a blink of an eye, there are already 152!

Although when the blood moon merged, Xiao Ran was like an undamaged field, becoming more courageous and full of energy, but the master was exhausted and fell down like an ox.

But it's the second half of the night... The offensive and defensive momentum is different.

Xiao Ran kept using the power of resonance for his master to speed up the absorption of the medicine.

But this is too exhausting, and he almost died of exhaustion on the master's body in one night.

Before dawn, li xuan couldn't bear it any longer, so he asked chuyan to look at the master, and went to sleep on the second floor by himself.

It was dawn the next day.

Ling Zhouyue stretched long, got up yawning, and found that her clothes were neat and tidy, she was very satisfied.

Chuyan was waiting outside the house, seeing her master get up, she hurried into the house to check on her condition.

But seeing Ling Zhouyue's flushed face and lazy posture, she has fully recovered.

"Master, master...good morning."

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

Even though Li Ran asked her to wipe it through the bathrobe at that time, she had quick eyesight and quick hands, and took the opportunity to catch a lot of scenery and touch a lot of square inches.

In her heart, the master is the only woman among women.

"Where's your master?"

Ling Zhouyue asked her.

Chuyan came back to her senses, thinking that she would find her master as soon as she got up, and she really had love.

"Master is sleeping on the second floor."

"The sun is already up to your buttocks, why are you still sleeping, today is the Chengjian Conference, hurry to the main peak!"

Holding the jug, Ling Zhouyue went up to the second floor cursing, and picked up Xiao Ran who was lying on the pampas grass mat.

"Wicked up!"

"Is it daylight?"

Xiao Ran got up in a daze, feeling that the autumn light was particularly dazzling today, raised his hand to block the light and said:

"Why does the sun feel a bit dark..."

"It's your seal that's turned black!"

Ling Zhouyue stared at Xiao Ran's exaggerated panda eyes, gritted her teeth but did not smile, and said with a slightly cold face:

"I bleed a lot for you last night, and I'm still alive and kicking now? Don't take advantage of it and act like a good boy."

After Xiao Ran merged into the Blood Moon Jade, although he felt that his physique had become stronger, he had consumed too much last night, so he still couldn't resist and turned into a deadly cow.

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

Ling Zhouyue's complexion suddenly turned cold, her eyes were as clear as swords, with a cold light.

"What else did you do after that?"

Xiao Ran raised his forehead.

"...you should forget about it."

Ling Zhouyue didn't pursue anything further, picked up Xiao Ran, took Chuyan with her, raised her hand and sword to the sky, and went straight to the main peak.

...

Jianzhong is located in the north of Zongzhi Mountain.

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

But it is not as steep as the name of the mountain suggests. It is a conical mountain that is artificially reclaimed and carved.

The Sword Tomb is covered by thick clouds that cut off one's consciousness all day long. Once a person steps into it, the cloud is deep and he doesn't know where it is, only in this mountain.

The top of the mountain is hidden in the rushing clouds like a strong wind.

There are three or five ancient heavenly swords stuck upside down on the top of the mountain. Although the number is small, no one has set foot here since the Dharma-ending Era.

Second floor……

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

In his eyes, only the first level, and only the ancient sword of heaven rank, is worthy of his full-level resonance swordsmanship.

The three of Xiao Ran flew quickly from the southwest and landed at the foot of the mountain.

Coach Zhang and Coach Ouyang had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time.

"I've met Uncle Lingzhou, Junior Brother Xiao, and Nephew Jiang."

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

"Don't be too polite, where have everyone gone?"

Old man Ouyang explained:

"Because the issue of anti-death is strictly controlled, the number of spectators watching this Chengjian Conference will be much smaller than before."

Xiao Ran also looked around.

The atmosphere of the Sword Inheritance Conference was not very lively, but rather solemn.

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

There were actually fewer people than the last time the disciples challenged on Jianping, the main peak.

However, considering the news in the Black Ring group, Xiao Ran felt that it would be better if there were fewer people. In case of an accident, there would be fewer casualties.

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

The flying stone is as big as a mat, with its own buoyancy and low energy consumption. It is convenient to move and watch, and at the same time, it can also monitor the behavior of the audience, so as to prevent the audience from being mixed with ghost bodies like Ye Fan.

What surprised Xiao Ran was that Lin Yunzi, as the representative of the outer sect, also appeared in the audience.

When Xiao Ran arrived, he was hanging in mid-air on the mountainside, bowing to him from a distance, smiling slightly.

Xiao Ran's scalp went numb as he laughed, thinking that you must be Xiao Wu, right?

Xiao Ran looks like Xiao Wu to everyone now.

Another acquaintance, Chen Xingxing, was actually standing next to Lin Yunzi on the two flying rocks in the air.

Am I thinking too much?

Xiao Ran is like a soldier.

Brother Ouyang bowed respectfully again:

"The Discipline Hall has been set up and patrolling on the mountain in advance, so Uncle Huangfu can't meet you in person, I hope Uncle Lingzhou will forgive you."

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of her wine beautifully.

"It just so happens that I don't bother to see him, what about the rest?"

Coach Zhang said:

"The rest are still on the way and will be here soon."

Only then did Senior Brother Ouyang look at Xiao Ran's panda eyes.

"Junior brother Xiao's state 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 senior brother Ouyang and his master, his face remained calm, and he recited a poem calmly:

"Crossing the Buddha's feet for a while is better than ten years of reading."

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