My Debauched Devotion Chapter 63: Bao Guo Zhenren

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Today is a cloudy day, and the mountains of Zongzhi are scattered with a faint mist, which adds to the gloom of the sword mound that was already covered by thick clouds.

Fog is the thing that makes Xiao Ran's scalp numb the most recently.

When he encountered a foggy day, it felt the same as when he saw lotus milk in his previous life, and heard rubbing foam plastic, nail scraping blackboard, stainless steel scraping ceramic.

Last night, he was almost scared by Master's high-level fog method, but fortunately, he finally found out that it was not a horror story...but a story about growth.

Suddenly growing too fast, it made it difficult for Xiao Ran to look directly at Master's body anymore, subconsciously keeping the gentleman distance, but close to Chu Yan.

It's too early.

Among the elders, the first to arrive at Jian Tomb was the real person Yinyue.

As soon as the real person Yinyue landed, he stared directly at Xiao Ran's eyebrows.

Xiao Ran hurriedly said hello.

"Uncle, early."

"Senior Nephew Xiao is early."

In front of the person, the real person Yinyue had a graceful face and a dignified posture. He deliberately kept a considerable distance from Xiao Ran. Who would have thought that the prescription of Xiao Ran in the pill room was like a girl's worship.

Xiao Ran looked around. After waiting for a while, he still didn't see the spring frog and Qiucic.

"Two seniors...Where are the sisters?"

Silver Moon Road:

"Recently, I have been busy refining medicine. Chun Frog and Qiu Chan stay in the alchemy to watch the fire."

Xiao Ran suddenly felt regretful.

I still remember the last time in the disciple challenge with the same grim atmosphere, the setting sun was shining, the horse was dying, and Xiao Ran’s high-cold personality was hard to maintain. It was these two bear children who sat on his shoulders and their buttocks. , It's funny.

At that time, Xiao Ran wanted to punch someone angrily.

Think about it now, the atmosphere is too cold and really depressing, it's better to be funny, but it's a pity that the two baby sisters are gone...

I raised my head and glanced, Uncle Yinyue is still so beautiful, dressed more dignified and feminine than usual, but it doesn't help the current tense atmosphere.

The real person Yinyue stared directly at Xiao Ran's eyebrows, his eyes flashed with surprise.

So soon?

She faintly glanced at Ling Zhouyue, and immediately pulled up her wrist. Surprisingly, her innocence was still there.

The real person Yinyue looked strange and curious.

This is weird. Apart from the weekends, can there be other methods of transmission that can integrate blood jade?

It's a medical miracle. After the Sword Inheritance Conference, you must ask them for advice.

At this time, Old Man Ouyang is ready for the high-ranking elder Flying Stone, and hugs his fists to the peerless Shuangyue:

"The two elders, please be seated."

The two got up on the rocks and flew to the elders above the mountainside to observe the position.

As the elder holding the sword, Ling Zhouyue has an exclusive luxury flying stone to ride on.

The wide cyan pentagonal matrix flying stone, sitting cross-legged on it, feels like riding on the head of Xingtian Pavilion of the Dao League.

This made her very comfortable. After all, the Dao League didn't pit her less, and she was sent to the battlefield before she left the academy.

Today is the day of Xiao Ran's ceremony for the sword. She suddenly gave birth to a feeling that her children were about to be married, and she couldn't help feeling very much.

Half a month, my filial disciple has grown up...

Huh, is it only half a month?

How does it feel like the past few decades?

Ling Zhou took a sip of wine, she could feel that the eyes of the people below, in addition to looking up and expecting Xiao Ran's talent, there was also a kind of admiration for her.

It's obviously different from the previous eyes pointing at the back and looking at jokes in front of you, as if looking at a wise and foolish Bole.

Maximum is often present, but Bole is not often present, hahahahaha... hiccups.

However, the real person Yinyue on the side looked at her like a fool.

She is over 10,000 years old. In her eyes, Ling Zhouyue is a child who will never grow up. He is no more mature than Spring Frog and Qiucic.

But last night, she couldn't even guess her way of spreading the exercises. It really surprised her and couldn't help sighing:

"It's only half a month, you have grown up."

Ling Zhouyue was shocked, her hip flask hung in the air, and she looked down.

Fortunately, I did not grow up...

This thing is really annoying, it affects the temperament, affects the practice, and also affects the eyes of men and women. When she grows up, she will have to be cut off.

Ling Zhouyue breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of her wine, and smiled.

"Master, don't laugh at me, be careful I will help you refine alchemy tonight."

The real person Yinyue gave her a faint look.

"If you marry a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, accept a disciple and forget your teacher, you should take care of your precious apprentice. I think his eyes are looking for a sword... It’s too reluctant to take the Heaven Sword."

Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, and suddenly the thief smiled:

"Master did not prepare some medicine for the disciple?"

Disciples?

Senior nephew can barely accept, disciple...

Shen Yinyue’s face is black, and his heart is sad when he grows old, he said after a long time:

"I gave him a blood pill."

"Puff--"

Ling Zhouyue sprayed a sip of warm wine on real Yinyue’s thigh, and it suddenly became wet.

"I don't even dare to taste things easily, can you give him a Qi refining?"

"Don't worry, in terms of physical resistance, he is stronger than you...much stronger."

The real person Yinyue had a cold face, and dried the robe at the base of his leg while waving his hand.

"Don't look at your face full of spring and exhausted physically and mentally. As a teacher, don't you know that in terms of fusion of blood jade, you must be the more injured person."

Me?

Injury more serious?

Ling Zhouyue checked her body around.

"Why don't I feel it?"

The real person Yinyue laughed without saying a word, but was a little envious in his heart, only sighed:

"It's so young... so good."

……

Zongzhi Mountain is now in a special period.

Bo Yunzi, the top agent, because he wants to run the big formation on the main peak, he won't be there to observe the details of the Chengjian Conference, but you can see a lot of things through the big formation.

Huangfuqun personally led the patrol to make sure that there were no emergencies and that it would not be too relevant to the details of the sword.

The ink cartridge is the last elder present.

The old man is not tall, rickety and short-sighted, but he is very energetic today, he is several hundred years younger.

Until he saw Xiao Ran's circle of panda eyes, he frowned slightly.

Xiao Ran hurriedly said hello.

"Uncle, early."

The ink cartridge really seemed to understand after thinking about it, and asked him with a calm face:

"Are you looking at the Ten Thousand Swords Book I gave you last night?"

Xiao Ran was taken aback.

Wan Jianpu?

What ten thousand swords?

When did you give me Wan Jianpu?

"Wan Jianpu is..."

The old face of the ink cartridge is black.

I just remembered that I asked Xiao Ran to drink tea yesterday to identify his xinxing and sword intent. The main reason was to prepare Xiao Ran for "The Book of Ten Thousand Swords."

"The Book of Ten Thousand Swords" records the appearance, origin and character of every ancient sword on the sword mound.

Understand in advance, the Chengjian Conference can be targeted and avoid many detours.

As a result, it was difficult for Xiao Rancha to drink and interrupted him, which made him extremely embarrassed. After an awkward blow, he hurriedly left, and completely forgot about the "Wan Jian Pu".

I'm old, I can't accept it.

The face of the ink cartridge sank, and he made no mention of it.

"I remembered it wrong. I thought you were my former disciple. Today I will look at you. You have to climb the mountain."

Xiao Ran suddenly felt that in the deep eyes of the ink cartridge elders, yesterday's expectations were gone.

Is my condition too bad?

Xiao Ran became a little nervous, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Uncle, why didn't you see Senior Brother?"

The ink cartridge is about to leave, and he has to turn around and say:

"Oh, he rarely took a rest today. He went to Dagufeng to play and said he wanted to learn some advanced techniques of seeding and wine making."

Ah this...

Xiao Ran filled the black line and felt extremely ashamed.

Senior Senior Brother, Senior Sister Zhehui...Look at what I have done!

Seeing that Xiao Ran looked a little depressed, the ink cartridge real man quickly added:

"This kid has no problem with his character. I am usually too strict with him. I didn't see you today. Would you mind it?"

Xiao Ran hurriedly waved his hand:

"Don't mind or mind. Seeking seeds and making wine are life events."

The real ink cartridge smiled and said:

"Ha... Exactly."

……

The old and the young talked awkwardly with a smile, which did not alleviate the tension under the mountain, and even worsened it.

Until Old Man Ouyang fetched the elder flying stone for the ink cartridge, the ink cartridge stepped up and flew to the observation position of the Elder Valley above the mountainside.

The two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The damp mist slowly gathered under the mountain.

Xiao Ran can no longer see the disciples hanging in the air under the mountain with his naked eyes.

He and Chu Yan, two Chengjian disciples, and the two old coaches who presided over the scene, a total of four people, stood on the welcoming stone platform under the mountain.

Isolated in pairs, separated by a faint mist, it seemed extremely depressed.

The five elders can barely be regarded as the queens.

The teachers from all nations who had been waiting outside of Zongzhi Mountain a long time ago also stepped on their swords from the south and came to the welcome platform at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Ran counted, there were a total of 17 people, representing the 17 countries or independent cities around Zongzhishan protected by him.

Don't look at each of these national teachers, each with their big bellies, brocade clothes and jade robes, covered in vulgar air, but they are actually cultivators.

The Dao League stipulates that any country must have a cultivator as the national teacher.

Qi-refining cultivation base is not enough to contain millions of people and well-trained body-building troops, so these national divisions in front of them have the lowest base building cultivation base, and some even Jindan cultivation base.

Therefore, the status of the national teacher is very high, somehow surpassing the emperor.

According to Xiao Ran's understanding, half of these seventeen national teachers were disciples of Zongzhishan, and the other half came from the Dao League.

After all, education must start with a baby, and the **** of cultivation talents must also start with mortals.

In the Era of the End of Dharma, the living space of mortals was invaded by Nether and Nether Beasts, causing the population of True Spirit Continent to decline sharply year after year.

This means that the quest for talent has become more urgent and competition is fiercer.

The royal family, the army, the domestic sect, the five gangsters, the headquarters of the Dao League... all are fighting for people.

This is the reason why some national teachers in small countries are from the big sect or the Dao League, and the cultivation base is still the foundation and golden core.

Because the headquarters of the Dao League and the five gangsters are the overlords of this world.

People have to let them pick it first, and then others can pick the rest.

In the past three years, Xiao Ran has been left over by all the forces. He didn't even want to be a soldier. Only a few female emperors from a few countries saw him born handsome and wanted him to be the head of the palace.

After all, the mortal empress does not have the temperament and youthful appearance of a female cultivator.

Xiao Ran scolded loudly, giving no more money.

Me! Traverser! Traveling to this world is here to sneak in and practice, so as to save the world, not to save you coquettish grandmas!

As I recalled, a middle-aged and elderly national teacher with a bloated figure, small steps, and a sword-like energy on his face, walked towards Xiao Ran and Chu Yan.

Xiao Ran always feels that this person is a bit familiar.

Guo Shi Chao Chu Yan made a deep stroke, respectfully saying:

"I have seen Huangzugu."

Chuo Yan frowned, her face unhappy.

"How many times have you said, don't call me old, just call me senior sister."

When the teacher of the country thought, I am the same generation as the emperor, you are the emperor’s grandmother, I call you senior sister...

"Isn't this messing up generations?"

"Whether chaos is up to you!"

"Yes."

Xiao Ran can see that they are very familiar with each other.

In the past three years, he has traveled all over the 17 small countries around Zongzhi Mountain, and the experience of repeated battles and defeats is brushed out in the assessment of the entry of Zongzhi Mountain.

Therefore, most of the seventeen national teachers he knows about one or two, and only this fire-burning national teacher seems to have some face.

The face is raw, and there is a specious sense of sight.

After the Chinese teacher exchanged greetings with Chu Yan, he looked at Xiao Ran and was shocked at Xiao Ran's cultivation level. Xiao Ran's tired expression made him even more puzzled.

"Presumably this is the imperial grandmother's younger brother Xiao..."

How did Chu Yan write a letter?

Xiao Ran interrupted him coldly without waiting for the teacher to finish.

"It's a master."

"This..."

Guoji was dumbfounded.

This is completely different from the junior brother Huangzugu said!

Chu Yan's face flushed, busy introducing to resolve embarrassment.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the true man of the Huo Burning National Teacher, who came from the Dao League three years ago."

She said it was an introduction ~IndoMTL.com~ but she didn't mention Xiao Ran's identity and status at all, and only introduced Xiao Ran to the National Teacher.

Guardians?

Xiao Ran was taken aback.

Didn't the People's Daily publish documents?

How can you protect your country?

No wonder there is always a sense of sight...

Wait, this person is not right!

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The two chapters have added eight or nine thousand together, and it is counted as one chapter plus the leader.

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