For a moment, Xiao Ran was almost lost in the mist, lost in the hot spring pool he made with his own hands.
There is a vast expanse of white all around, and it is impossible to distinguish between east, west, north and south, as if you are in a sea of consciousness that has just opened up in chaos.
What the eyes see, what the ears hear, what the heart feels, and what the mind sees, the amount of information is too small to speculate on anything.
This kind of bizarre incident encountered in a familiar environment is the most terrifying!
Once there is any turmoil around, it will make him suddenly nervous.
You You Qi just learned about the plan in the Black Ring Group, experienced the black dragon in the dream, and finally met the teacher who behaved abnormally...
Everything is so weird.
He was only relieved when he heard the sound of the master's suddenly coming near and far.
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 an ominous feeling
Hearing Master's words, combined with the news in the black ring group, Xiao Ran instinctively blurted out and asked:
"What hunch?"
"Idiot, the point is hunch!"
Master's voice was distant and sudden, making him unable to distinguish the distance and direction.
Xiao Ran then remembered the second half of Master's sentence: Give him a chance to choose, no matter right or wrong, they will never turn back.
From the moment the system binds you, there is no turning back!
What kind of plane is Shizun doing
Is it necessary to slash his clothes with a sword and lay down such a high-level fog of enchantment? Could it be that you want to...
Xiao Ran stood naked, feeling that something was not right.
"What are the options for the disciple?"
I don't know where, I heard the cold and angry voice of the master.
"You have no options, it's already started."
Only then did Xiao Ran see that a red spherical blood moon was suspended above the mist in front of him.
Like some kind of bony entity, the distance and size are indistinguishable.
However, the red light emitted by the blood moon is very penetrating, clearly visible in the dense fog, and can be seen carefully, and its surface is similar to the texture and color of the moon.
Xiao Ran can see that the blood moon exudes the tidal power of the master...
"Master, where are you?"
Master's voice suddenly became soft and low, like a whisper.
"I'm on your side."
Xiao Ran was suddenly shocked.
Looking up, the blood moon is actually an inch in front of his eyebrows, and the size is only the size of a marble, like a sugar pill!
And he, at the moment, is sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the hot spring pool.
The master sat cross-legged across from him, only two feet apart.
Her cheeks were reddish and her face was like a colorful picture, she was wearing a blue silk bun, her lips were soaked with dew, and the red moon reflected in her eyes.
The steep shoulder blades showed the arc of a fairy boat keel, and the skin was white as if 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.
It gives people a kind of reverie that they are only in this mountain, and Yunshen does not know where to go.
Ling Zhouyue's eyes twitched slightly.
"The mysterious fog method of the Dao League can't block your eyes. If you knew it earlier, it would be better to stab you with a sword."
Although the atmosphere is slightly ambiguous, the master is obviously trying to pass on the rhythm.
There is a difference between men and women, the superiority and inferiority are orderly, Xiao Ran's heart is clean, he sits upright and does not look sideways, even though his body is hot, his face is still as flat as water, showing an epic level of self-control.
"It's better to stab the disciple blind and still have spiritual consciousness. It's better to turn the disciple into a woman with a sword."
Ling Zhouyue sighed deeply, then closed her eyes and said:
"Women are not as honest as they are."
Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, what's the matter with your tone of voice
Are you not honest yourself!
"That can only blame the master for being too beautiful."
Xiao Ran flattered, hoping to increase his filial piety or something.
Unfortunately not!
Ling Zhouyue stared directly at Yue Wan in front of Xiao Ran's eyebrows with her clear eyes.
"This is my blood moon jade bone, which I thought was made by the rib and gui... bone and blood of the teacher when he was a child. You use the power of resonance to melt your soul with it. In this way, the teacher can find you at any time in the future. The times will keep you safe."
Xiao Ran was slightly startled.
Could it be that the master also noticed the changes of the group of savior fanatics and wanted to protect me in advance
"it is good."
"Don't be in a hurry."
Ling Zhouyue's tone suddenly became cold:
"Once you melt your soul, your teacher can kill you at any time, are you willing?"
Xiao Ran didn't even think about it, and blurted out:
"This is not a choice. I can't stop Shizun 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 the Jade of the Blood Moon, she will be ruled by this man forever. If Xiao Ran betrays her one day, she will most likely die without a place to be buried.
She had planned to investigate Xiao Ran for a few years, but time was waiting for no one. From the time she went to the Dry Sea Pool to hunt ink dragons, she faintly felt that something big was about to happen.
Her tidal power is extremely sensitive to the surrounding power distribution.
She faintly sensed that there was a power that even she could not underestimate, hidden in the darkness around Zongzhi Mountain...
After the Chengjian Conference, Xiao Ran will go out to carry out the task, and he may be in danger.
She finally accepted a precious apprentice, the only man she could get along with normally, but she 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 surrounding forces.
At the same time, the Jade of the Blood Moon can also transmit the power of the tide, and transfer part of her power to Xiao Ran in the air, so as to quench the thirst from far away, no problem in emergency.
At the same time, Xiao Ran must speed up his growth.
She couldn't give pointers on swordsmanship, and she couldn't help with cultivation. The only thing she could do was to let Xiao Ran get a better sword at the Sword Chenggong Conference.
to this end.
She made a special trip to Chaos City today to retrieve the Blood Moon Jade.
She once mortgaged this thing in the hands of one of Xiao Ran's "mistresses" in exchange for wine.
Now I have taken the warm wine that Xiao Ran made 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
After all, Xiao Ran didn't say these words.
The full-level resonance heart method can resonate with the soul of the opponent. If the master really wants to kill him, he must have the power to fight back, at least it is not a problem to perish together, and the master will also point the resonance heart method, it is impossible not to know this.
It is fate that they meet by fate. No matter what the motives of the master at the beginning, they are now firmly bound together.
Hanhan Shizun, who handed over his life hastily like this, must guard him for the rest of his life.
Ling Zhouyue closed her eyes, and on her long and slightly curled eyelashes, dripping mist hung.
"From now on, for one hour, you have to keep your eyes closed, and don't use your consciousness, you just need to control the power of resonance to fuse the blood moon, understand?"
One hour is fine.
"clear."
Xiao Ran closed his eyes, blocked his consciousness, cleared away distracting thoughts, and slowly merged with the bloody moon on his brows with the power of resonance.
The dangling blood moon suddenly trembled slightly!
Even the surrounding fog shook, and a vast tidal force poured into the body from the fog.
This power goes far beyond distraction!
The surging tide washed Xiao Ran's limbs and bones, reaching the sea of qi in Dantian, setting off a tidal wave of ten thousand feet, and the ebb tide instantly emptied him.
Xiao Ran almost didn't pass out. Rao had a resonance mentality to protect his body, and Rao's soul was anchored in the blood moon. After being tossed by this monstrous tide, he also experienced heaven and hell in an instant.
If the soul was not anchored in the blood moon, he might have been directly impacted by the blood of the tides, resulting in intracranial hemorrhage and death.
In a daze, Xiao Ran felt that the hot spring pool seemed to have become an endless sea, and the waves washed his body.
The blood jade between the eyebrows seems to have turned into the moon, controlling the waves so as not to get out of control.
The warm blood from the master, while washing the limbs and bones, takes away his body temperature, sometimes hot, sometimes cold.
After a long time, Xiao Ran gradually got used to the constant scouring. While his soul was suffering, his body felt a little comfortable.
The comfort... indescribable.
Like a double break.
"Stupid, don't get distracted!"
Ling Zhouyue cursed.
Obviously, she also suffered the same torment.
The alternating wash of this resonance and the power of the tides, for her who has never had any intimate contact with a man, she has to endure the concussion of the resonance of the soul, and also endure the pleasure of the dantian and the bad morals of the master and the disciple. The stimulation, if you are not careful, you will go into trouble and fall into eternal redemption.
If the mother-in-law finds out, she will definitely kill her!
she thought.
An hour later.
Xiao Ran, who was constantly washed by the power of the tide, successfully integrated the blood moon into the eyebrows.
Melted into his blood, it also linked the master's dantian.
His spirit was shaken, the sharper his soul became, the sharper his body became, and his body was reborn, far beyond the realm of Qi refining.
On the contrary, Ling Zhouyue was overwhelmed by the long-term exposure to the power of the tide and the resonance of the blood jade.
What's more, she has been enduring the torture of abstinence.
Sudden!
Ling Zhouyue sprayed a mouthful of blood on Xiao Ran's body, followed by a blackness in front of her eyes, her body softened, and she fainted.
Xiao Ran closed his eyes, instinctively stretched out his hand, and happened to hug the master in his arms.
Then I opened my eyes and saw that the fog had already dissipated, and the blood in the pool was freezing to the bone.
The peach petals bloomed in the air, raging wildly.
now.
He was extremely calm and was no longer disturbed by the black ring group.
The fog has dissipated, and the petals cover the slender body of the master, like a god and a demon.
His vision is always blocked by strange things, which is a good thing.
But the master is naked in his arms, which is not good.
Looking closely, Master's clear and beautiful face was 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 to himself: After growing up, the first person who had a skin-to-skin relationship was actually the master bound by the system.
"An unimagined path."
…
Xiao Ran put on her clothes, and then called Chuyan, asking her to help Shizun wash his body and change his clothes.
Seeing the pool full of blood, the girl was dumbfounded.
"This is your... first time?"
Xiao Ran frowned.
"What's the first time?"
Chu Yan was not easy to explain clearly, he hesitated and said:
"The first, the first... the first time to teach the practice."
"Um."
Xiao Ran nodded.
"It's the first time."
Washing and changing the body of the master is one of Chu Yan's dreams, and it is also Xiao Ran's reward in advance for assisting her to inherit the sword tomorrow.
Chu Yan held her breath throughout the whole process, recording every inch of her skin every moment...
After the disciple's room finished washing and changing the clothes for the master, Chuyan ran to the second floor to meditate, determined not to wash her hands in the next year.
Next, it was Xiao Ran's matter.
Ling Zhouyue was lying on the bed in a daze, covered with a thick blue quilt.
Xiao Ran gave her medicine again, rubbed her shoulders and beat her legs, and warmed her lower abdomen... After working all night, Master's complexion returned to its previous state.
Fortunately, the value of filial piety has skyrocketed.
Shizun was hurt for him voluntarily, not Xiao Ran who took the initiative to kill her and then save him, so there is filial piety when he heals.
There are already 152 in the blink of an eye!
Although when the blood moon merged, Xiao Ran was like an indestructible field. The more he fought, the more courageous he became, and his spirit was a hundred times stronger. On the contrary, the master was physically exhausted and fell like an ox.
But the time has come to the second half of the night... The offensive and defensive situation is also different.
Xiao Ran continuously used the power of resonance for the master to speed up the absorption of the medicinal power.
But the power of resonance is too exhausting, and I almost died of exhaustion on the master all night.
It wasn't dawn yet, Xiao Ran couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked Chuyan to look at Shizun, and went to sleep on the second floor by himself.
The next day dawned.
Ling Zhouyue stretched out for a long time, yawned and got up, and found that her clothes were neat and tidy, and she was very satisfied.
Chuyan was waiting outside the house, seeing Shizu get up, and hurriedly entered the house to see her condition.
But seeing Ling Zhouyue's blushing face and her languid posture, she was fully recovered.
"Master, Master... Good morning."
Chu Yan's hands are shaking, thinking about the size, the touch, the luster from last night...
Although Xiao Ran asked her to wipe through the bathrobe, she still took the opportunity to see a lot of scenery and touched a lot of square inches.
In her heart, Shizu was the woman among the women who did not allow men.
"Where's your master?"
Ling Zhouyue asked her.
Chu Yan came back to her senses, thinking that she would find Shizun as soon as she woke up, and she really felt annihilated.
"Master is sleeping on the second floor."
"The sun has snapped to the buttocks, why are you still sleeping? Today is the Chengjian Conference, hurry up to the main peak!"
Ling Zhouyue held up the jug and went up to the second floor scoldingly, grabbing Xiao Ran who was lying on the puppet mat.
"Rise up the wicked!"
"Is it dawn?"
Xiao Ran stood 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 little dark..."
"It's your Yintang that turned black!"
Ling Zhouyue stared at Xiao Ran's pair of exaggerated panda eyes.
"I bleed a lot for you last night, and I'm still alive and kicking? You don't want to be cheap and still be good."
After Xiao Ran merged into the Jade of the Blood Moon, although he felt that his physique was obviously stronger, he consumed too much last night, and after all, he couldn't resist and turned into a tired cow.
"Master, don't you remember what happened in the second half of last night?"
Ling Zhouyue's face suddenly turned cold, her clear eyes were like swords, filled with cold light.
"What else did you do after that?"
Xiao Ran supported his forehead.
"...you still forget."
Ling Zhouyue didn't pursue anything, grabbed Xiao Ran, brought Chuyan with her, raised her sword to the sky, and went straight to the main peak.
…
The Sword Tomb is located on the north side of Zongzhi Mountain.
It is the second highest mountain in the Zongzhi Mountains after the main peak.
But it is actually not as steep as the name of the mountain suggests.
The sword tomb is covered by thick clouds that cut off the consciousness all day long.
The top of the mountain is hidden in the swift clouds that are like wild wind hunting.
On the top of the mountain are three or five ancient swords of the heavenly rank. Although the number is small, no one has set foot here since the end of the law.
Second floor…
Xiao Ran didn't care about the second floor either.
In his eyes, there is only the first layer, and only the ancient sword of the heaven-level is worthy of his full-level resonance swordsmanship.
The three of Xiao Ran flew from the southwest and landed at the foot of the mountain.
Coach Zhang and Coach Ouyang have been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time.
"I have met Uncle Lingzhou, Junior Brother Xiao, and Junior Nephew Jiang."
Ling Zhouyue looked around, there was no one at the foot of the empty mountain.
"No need to be polite, where have everyone gone?"
Old Man Ouyang explained:
"Because the issue of preventing ghosts is strictly controlled, the audience to watch this sword-carrying conference will be much smaller than before."
Xiao Ran also looked around.
The atmosphere of the Chengjian Conference was not very lively, but rather cold.
Only a few elite disciples, coaches, heads of individual sects, and elders are eligible to visit.
There were actually 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 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 stone, each stepping on a stone.
The flying stone is the size of a mat, with its own buoyancy and low energy consumption. While it is convenient for mobile viewing, it can also monitor the behavior of the audience, so as to prevent the audience from mixing with a ghost like Ye Fan.
To Xiao Ran's surprise, Lin Yunzi, as the representative of the outer sect, actually appeared in the audience.
When Xiao Ran arrived, he was hanging in the air on the mountainside, bowing to him from a distance, smiling slightly.
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Xiao Ran's scalp was numb as he laughed, thinking that you must be Xiao Wu, right
Xiao Ran now looks at everyone like Xiao Wu.
Another acquaintance, Chen Gongxing, actually stood with Lin Yunzi on the two flying stones next door.
Am I thinking too much
Xiao Ran is a soldier.
Senior Brother Ouyang bowed respectfully and said:
"The precepts hall has been set up and patrolled on the mountain in advance, so Uncle Huangfu can't meet you in person, I hope Uncle Lingzhou forgive me."
Ling Zhouyue took a sip of wine.
"It just so happens that I'm too lazy to see him, what about the rest?"
Coach Zhang said:
"The rest are still on the way, and they'll be there soon."
Brother Ouyang then looked 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 dual pressure of Senior Brother Ouyang and the Master, his face was not wavered, and he recited a poem very calmly:
"Cramping on a crawl is better than reading ten years of books."