My Debauched Devotion Chapter 62: Tide Shuangming

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

There is a vast expanse of white all around, unable to distinguish between the east and the west, the north and the south, as if being in a sea of ​​knowledge that has begun to open.

What you see in your eyes, what you hear in your ears, what you feel in your heart, what you see in your mind, and the amount of information is too small to guess anything.

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

Any wind and grass around him will make him suddenly nervous.

Especially, I 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 too weird.

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the sound of the master's sudden distance and approach.

His resonance mentality was suppressed by 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 in the Black Ring Group, Xiao Ran instinctively asked:

"What premonition?"

"Stupid, the point is hunch!"

Master's voice was so long and sudden that he couldn't tell the distance and direction.

Only then did Xiao Ran think of the second sentence of Master: Give him a chance to choose. Whether right or wrong, they have no turning back.

From the moment the system binds you, there is no turning back!

What kind of plane is the master doing?

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

Xiao Ran was standing naked, not feeling right.

"What are the options for the disciple?"

I don't know where, I heard the voice of Master's icy anger.

"You have no options, it has already started."

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

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

However, the red light emitted by the blood moon is very penetrating. It is clearly visible in the thick fog and can be seen carefully. Its surface is similar to the texture of the moon.

Xiao Ran can see that the blood moon exudes the tidal power of the master...

"Master, where are you?"

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

"I am by your side."

Xiao Ran was surprised.

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

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

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

The clear face with reddish cheeks is like a scroll with flowing colors, dressed in blue silk, curled up in a cloud updo, with water dew on the lips, and a red moon in his eyes.

The steep shoulder blades show the curvature of the dragon bones of an immortal boat, and the skin is 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 mysterious fog method of the Dao League can't block 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 teach the rhythm.

There is a difference between men and women, and the inferiority and inferiority are orderly. Xiao Ran has no dirt in his heart, sits in front of his face, and does not squint.

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

Ling Zhouyue sighed, then closed his eyes and said:

"Women are not as honest as women."

Xiao Ran was taken aback, what's the matter with your voice as someone who came over?

Aren’t you honest or honest!

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

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

Unfortunately not!

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

"This is my blood moon jade bone. I thought it was made from the ribs and 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 this era of the end of the law to protect you well."

Xiao Ran was slightly startled.

Is the Master also aware of the changes of the group of saviours and wants to protect me in advance?

"Good."

"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?"

Xiao Ran didn't even think about it, 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 Blood Moon Jade, but he could even wait for the opportunity to kill herself.

This is her own choice.

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

She had been preparing to investigate Xiao Ran for a few years, but time was not waiting. From the moment 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 is faintly aware that there is a power that even her can't be underestimated, hidden in the darkness around Zongzhi Mountain...

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

She finally accepted a baby apprentice, the only man she can get along with normally, but he can'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 surrounding forces.

At the same time, the Jade of the Blood Moon can also transmit the power of the tides, transferring part of her power to Xiao Ran in the air, so as to quench her thirst from far away, no problem in response.

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.

For this.

She made a special trip to Chaos City today to retrieve the blood moon jade.

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

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

Fortunately, Xiao Ran's answer is quite reliable, and she has no regrets.

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

Master is not afraid of death?

This sentence, Xiao Ran did not say it after all.

Fate meeting is destiny. Regardless of Master’s motivation at the beginning, they are now firmly bound together.

If you surrender your life in such a hasty way, you must protect your life forever.

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 must 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?"

A clock is fine.

"Understood."

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

The floating blood moon trembled suddenly!

With the surrounding fog, a wave of tidal force slammed into the body from the fog.

This power goes far beyond distraction!

The rushing tide washed Xiao Ran's limbs and skeletal bodies, reaching the Dantian Qi Sea, setting off a tide of ten thousand meters, and the ebb tide in a blink of an eye, instantly hollowed out him.

Xiao Ran almost didn't faint, he had a resonance heart protection body, or his soul was anchored in the blood moon, and 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 to his consciousness, causing hemorrhage in his skull and death.

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 seems to become the moon, controlling the waves not to lose control.

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

For a long time, Xiao Ran gradually got used to it in the constant scouring. While the soul was suffering, the physical body actually felt a little comfortable.

This comfort...indescribable.

It's like a weekend.

"Stupid, don't be distracted!"

Ling Zhouyue scolded.

Apparently, she also suffered the same.

This kind of alternating scouring of resonance and tidal power, for her who has never had any close contact with a man, she has to endure the concussion of soul resonance, and also endure the ant-eroded Dantian Yuyuehe teacher The stimulus of virtue, otherwise it will go into a madness and fall into a dead end.

If her mother knew about it, she would have killed 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.

Mixed in his blood, also linked to Master Dantian.

His spirit was shocked, the more sharpened his soul, the sharper his body, and his physical body was reborn, far beyond the realm of refining energy.

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 suffering from abstinence.

Suddenly!

Ling Zhouyue sprayed a mouthful of blood on Xiao Ran's body, followed by the darkness in front of her, her body softened, and she fainted.

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

I just opened my eyes and saw that the mist had already dissipated, and the blood in the pool was cold and bitter.

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

At this moment.

He was extremely calm, and he 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.

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

At the same time, she slept like a child again, calm and quiet.

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 got dressed, and immediately called Chu Yan to help Master wash her body and then put on her clothes.

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

"This is... the first time for you?"

Xiao Ran frowned.

"What is the first time?"

"The first, the first... the first pass."

"Hmm."

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

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 and decided not to wash his hands in the next year.

Next, it is 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 beat her legs, warmed her belly... After working all night, the master's complexion returned to its previous state.

Fortunately, the value of filial piety has soared.

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

There are already 152 in a blink of an eye!

Although Xiao Ran was like an uncorrupted field when the blood moon merged, he became more and more courageous and more energetic. On the contrary, the master was exhausted and fell like a cow.

But it's the second half of the night...the offense and defense are different.

Xiao Ran constantly displays 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 all night.

It was still dark, Xiao Ran couldn't hold it anymore, and asked Chu Yan to look at Master, and ran to sleep on the second floor.

At dawn the next day.

Ling Zhouyue stretched a long waist, got up with a yawn, and found her clothes neat and tidy, very satisfied.

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

But seeing Ling Zhouyue's face full of red and lazy posture, he is completely restored.

"Master, Master...Good morning."

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

Even though Xiao Ran asked to wipe through a bathrobe at the time, her eyesight was quick and her hand was quick, she still took the opportunity to catch a lot of scenery and touched a lot of square inches.

In her mind, she is the woman among the women who does not let her beard.

"Where is your teacher?"

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, so what are you still sleeping? Today is the Chengjian Conference, hurry up to the main peak!"

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

"The evildoers get up!"

"Has it dawned?"

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

"Why do you feel that the sun is a little dark..."

"It's your Yintang that blacked out!"

Ling Zhouyue stared at Xiao Ran’s exaggerated pair of panda eyes, gritted her teeth without smiling, and said with a cold face:

"I bleed heavily for you last night, and I am still alive and kicking now? Don't get cheap and sell well."

After Xiao Ran merged into the Blood Moon Jade, although he felt that his physique had become significantly 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 the night last night?"

Ling Zhouyue's face suddenly became cold, her clear eyes were like a sword, and she was full of cold light.

"What else did you do afterwards?"

Xiao Ran helped her forehead.

"...you should forget it."

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

……

Sword Tomb is located in the north of Zongzhi Mountain.

It is the highest mountain next to 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 was reclaimed and carved by hand.

The Sword Tomb is covered with 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 cloud like hunting in the wind.

There are three or five ancient heavenly swords inserted on the top of the mountain. Although the number is small, no one has set foot here since the Age of Doom.

The second layer...

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

There is only the first level in his eyes. 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.

Teaching Zhang and Ouyang, they have been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time.

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

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

"Don't be polite, where are everyone?"

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 looked around too.

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 felt that it would be nice to have fewer people. In case of an accident, there would be fewer casualties.

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

Flying stones are the size of a bunk seat, have their own buoyancy, and have low energy consumption. They are convenient for mobile viewing and can also monitor the behavior of the audience to prevent the audience from mixing into the ghost like Ye Fan.

What surprised Xiao Ran a little was that 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 away from him, smiling slightly.

Laughing Xiao Ran's scalp is numb, thinking you are not misty?

Xiao Ran looks like a 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.

Is it because I think 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 in person. I hope Master Lingzhou will forgive me."

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

Teacher Zhang:

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

Senior 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 calmness:

"Holding the Buddha's feet temporarily, better than reading ten years of books."

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