My Debauched Devotion

I don't know when it will start.

Dust billows in the sky above Zhijian Peak, and fog gathers.

Endless black clouds surged from all directions.

The howling wind poured down from the sky, and the vast spiritual energy also vibrated, and the air pressure dropped suddenly, making the hair stand on end and the joints tremble.

Even in the posture of a princess, lying in the warm and vast chest of the master, Xiao Ran was shivering from the cold, wishing to be buried in the mountains.

Ling Zhouyue looked up at the sky, frowning slightly.

"It's a rare thing."

With a wave of her big sleeve, she cast out a cyan gossip array suspended in the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran got off her body knowingly.

Steady your mind and stand in the center of the gossip green light array.

It's like standing on a piece of suspended glass.

Close your eyes, hold your breath, and listen to everything.

He noticed that the spiritual pressure in the cloud was abnormal, and the space inside it was distorting, as if something strange was about to happen.

"It seems...it's coming for you."

Ling Zhou said on the moon.

Xiao Ran opened his eyes.

"it?"

Obviously, Master saw something that he couldn't hear.

After learning the mind-resonance method, Xiao Ran listened to all things, and his spiritual consciousness greatly increased, but compared with his master, he was still far behind.

A blink of an eye.

Black mist enveloped the sky.

Suddenly, a bloody gash opened in the dark sky.

Red blood dripped from the mouth, staining the sky red.

A huge, withered and pitch-black humanoid arm protruded from the blood-colored space crack as if it had traveled through infinite time and space and infinite years.

Extending downward infinitely, grabbing towards Xiao Ran!

Looking closely, there are hundreds of millions of dense white eyes split in the huge palm!

With the sadness and vast and silent coercion like the ancient prehistoric, the billions of white eyes opened and closed in a strange rhythm, as if billions of universes were born and died at the same time.

Xiao Ran's eyes froze, his heart stopped suddenly, and his breath froze.

It was as if an invisible giant hand that could tear apart the universe was tearing apart his spiritual roots.

It seemed that there were strings of sticky, ambiguous and strange words, like the bells of gods and demons, beating his soul one after another.

Nether!

Xiao Ran stabilized his mind and suddenly came to his senses.

This was the first time he saw the legendary Nether with his own eyes!

According to the theoretical knowledge he has collected over the past three years——

Nether, it is said that it is an alien thing, and it is the chief culprit of the coming of the Dharma-ending era!

Usually in places with a high concentration of aura, it will tear the sky and appear.

Nether has indescribable entities with various shapes, but usually has withered black tentacles, huge white eyes wide open, and red weeping blood in the eyes.

When it appears, it is often accompanied by strange celestial phenomena, mournful whispers and hisses, a gloomy underworld, and even large-scale disasters.

Quite a bit like Xiao Ran's past Cthulhu.

For practitioners, the horror of Nether lies in three points——

Do not look directly!

Untouchable!

Absorb spiritual power!

First, the Nether cannot be looked directly at.

Looking directly at the ghost, the weak will faint directly, and the strong will also fall into madness. Only the strong who have experienced the soul and soul can barely maintain their sanity, but it will also greatly slow down the speed of nerve reaction and reduce the combat effectiveness.

Second, the netherworld is untouchable.

Touching the ghost, the body will be dragged into the space crack, the weak will be wiped out directly, and the strong will also be besieged by more ghosts in the space crack, and they will almost die.

Third, the underworld absorbs spiritual power.

Nether's physical body is like a black hole in the abyss, which can quickly absorb the surrounding spiritual power, devouring all spiritual pressure, spells, or spiritual power contained in spiritual weapons.

Based on these three points, Nether has become the natural enemy of practitioners!

Facing the Netherworld of the same realm, no matter how many practitioners are, they have no choice but to be at the mercy of the Netherworld.

There is no way to fight back.

The first lesson of the Dharma-ending Era——

When encountering the ghost, don't look, don't listen, don't think, don't hesitate.

Keep your head down and run...and watch your fate.

If it wasn't for the presence of Master, Xiao Ran would have almost run away.

If it is true as Master said, Nether is coming for him, then it is useless to run, it is safest to stay with Master.

But why did You Ming rush at him?

Could it be a side effect of the resonance method?

Xiao Ran thought carefully and was terrified.

Ling Zhouyue's clear eyes reflected a flash of excitement.

"Interesting... It's actually a ghost in human form."

It is said that the human-shaped Nether is a high-ranking person in the Nether, as if he has civilization, and generally rarely appears.

clang--

clang--

clang--

Zongzhishan sounded the shorting alarm.

The low-level disciples in the door moved after hearing the sound, and all of them escaped into the cave in an orderly manner.

Generally speaking, repelling the Nether is the task of a sect master, elders, coaches, and all direct disciples.

The huge withered hand fell down at an accelerated rate!

The sad voice became more and more sharp, crazy, and let out a joyful howl, like a strange prelude to battle, tearing the scalp of the listener.

Ling Zhouyue stepped forward.

Holding the wine bamboo tube in his right hand, drawing out his saber in his left hand, he raised his head and said:

"If you want to snatch my precious apprentice, you have to send a more decent Nether."

She stared at the billions of white eyes, as if traveling through infinite time and space, and the stars were reflected in the clear eyes.

When Abyss was staring at Xiao Ran, Ling Zhouyue was staring at Abyss.

Sudden.

The withered black arm that was speeding down stopped.

Ling Zhouyue's sword light was reflected in the hundreds of millions of white eyes in his palm.

Billions and billions of stars are extinguished, like the color of the starry Milky Way.

The withered black arm froze suddenly, and trembled for a moment, and the billions of white eyes let out a silent howl like a tearing soul.

After a moment of stagnation, the indescribable withered black arm was suddenly as flexible as a loach, and shrank back into the blood-red space crack with a jerk.

The space crack closed instantly, and disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye. The black clouds suddenly dispersed, and the sky was clear, as if nothing had happened.

You Ming... escaped?

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Ling Zhouyue was a little disappointed, put away her sword and drank.

"Is this the Humanoid Nether?"

This is the first time Xiao Ran has encountered Nether, and it is still a high-ranking humanoid Nether!

As a result, You Ming, known as the nemesis of cultivators, ran away when he saw the master?

I still remember the first lesson of the Dharma-ending Era——

When encountering the ghost, don't look, don't listen, don't think, don't hesitate, run with your head buried, and then watch your fate.

Could this be Nether's first lesson——

When you meet a master, don't look, don't listen, don't think, don't hesitate, run with your head buried, and then watch your fate?

Could it be that Master is more terrifying than Netherworld?

Xiao Ran thought deeply and was terrified, the way he looked at his master was different.

From the appearance of You Ming to running away, it took only a hundred breaths of time before and after, and when the other elders in the door were dispatched, You Ming had already run away and disappeared.

At this time, not far away, a monk in white stepped on his sword and shouted.

"Master, where is Nether?"

Ling Zhouyue waved her hand.

"Ran."

The monk in white came with a sword, bowed respectfully to Ling Zhouyue and said:

"If you know how to run when you meet Master Uncle, in the Netherworld, you are probably quite strong."

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Sensing the power of the master and choosing to escape, it means that he is very strong!

And he has learned the method of resonance and can listen to the breathing of all things. Even so, he can't detect the depth of the master.

Master is truly unfathomable!

Xiao Ran made up his mind to hug Master's thick legs tightly.

Then frantically squeezed her wool...

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of her wine, and glanced at the monk in white from the corner of her eye.

"Back when you and I were arguing about elder Jian, if you knew how to run like You Ming, you wouldn't suffer from sword disease. By now, I'm afraid you are already the acting master."

And this kind of old thing?

Xiao Ran subconsciously glanced at the monk in white.

This is a slender young man with classic makeup.

The facial features are gentle and elegant, and they are floating like clouds. In the seemingly sharp eyes, there is always a faint, non-competitive softness, giving people an illusion of being neither male nor female. Perhaps, it is more neutral to call it a neutral person. Suitable.

Xiao Ran thought to himself, could it be that the sword disease Master mentioned was cut off?

cough cough.

now.

The young man in white was also looking at Xiao Ran.

His eyes are always gentle, and he can't see his attitude, he just bows his hands:

"Presumably this is the new apprentice of Master Uncle——Senior Brother Xiao Ran."

Without waiting for Xiao Ran to return the gift, the guardian Ling Zhouyue was eager to introduce:

"This is the master's direct disciple, called... By the way, what's your name?"

The young man in white didn't hold back.

"Ji Yunzi."

Only then did Xiao Ran cup his fists in return.

"I've seen Senior Brother Ji Yunzi."

Perhaps because of Ling Zhouyue's loss, Ji Yunzi believed in her vision for selecting apprentices.

At least this man is handsome!

"Master's uncle has a vicious vision, Junior Brother Xiao is really a good-looking talent, given time, he will definitely be able to take over the mantle of Master's uncle."

Ling Zhouyue doesn't like this.

"Are you here on business?"

Ji Yunzi bowed again.

"Master was disturbed by Nether, and decided to leave the seclusion temporarily to hold a meeting of elders. He also wanted to meet Junior Brother Xiao by the way."

"What time?"

"After an hour, the master cabinet."

"it is good."

After Ji Yunzi left, Ling Zhouyue didn't ask any more questions.

In the world of comprehension, everyone has secrets.

Ling Zhouyue didn't ask why Xiao Ran was able to quickly learn the method of resonance, and why he attracted the ghosts, but only drank a lot.

Childishness is childishness, but Master is Master after all.

Xiao Ran was deeply admired.

He had a hunch that the elders' meeting in an hour's time might be a public execution of Jianjian Peak.

For the sake of caution, he wanted to unify his speech in advance, so he asked:

"About the meeting of elders, what do you want Master to tell you?"

Ling Zhouyue raised the pot to drink, but the wine was gone, so she said disconsolately:

"No."