My Debauched Devotion

Chapter 9: The first lesson of the end of the law era

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I don't know when.

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

Endless black clouds surged from all directions.

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

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

Ling Zhouyue raised her head to look at the sky, her sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"It's a rarity."

With a wave of her sleeves, she brought out a cyan-colored gossip array in the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran got off her body knowingly.

Stabilize your mind and stand in the center of the Bagua Qingguang Array.

As if standing on a piece of suspended glass.

Close your eyes, hold your breath, and listen to all things.

He noticed that the spiritual pressure in the clouds was abnormal, and the space inside was distorting, as if something was going to happen.

"Looks like... it's coming for you."

Ling Zhouyue said.

Xiao Ran opened his eyes.

"it?"

Obviously, Master saw something he couldn't hear.

After learning the Resonance Mind Method, Xiao Ran listened to all things, and his spiritual awareness greatly increased, but compared with the master, he was still 108,000 miles away.

A blink of an eye.

Black fog enveloped the sky.

The gloomy sky suddenly opened with a blood-colored opening.

Crimson blood dripped from his mouth, dyeing the sky red.

A huge, dry and dark human-shaped arm seemed to have traveled through infinite time and space, infinite years, and stretched out from the blood-colored space crack.

Extending infinitely downwards, grab it in Xiao Ran's direction!

If you look closely, the huge palm is split open with hundreds of millions of dense white eyes!

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

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

It seems that there is an invisible giant hand that can only tear the universe apart, tearing his spiritual roots apart.

It also seemed that there were a series of sticky and ambiguous strange characters, like a god and a demon ringing a bell, hitting his soul one by one.

Netherworld!

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Xiao Ran stabilized his mind and reacted suddenly.

This is the first time he has seen the legendary ghost with his own eyes!

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

Nether, the legend is that it is a foreign object, and it is the culprit of the coming of the end of the law!

Usually in a place with a high concentration of spiritual energy, it will tear the sky and appear.

Netherworld is an indescribable entity with a variety of strange shapes, but it usually has withered tentacles, huge white eyes, and red weeping blood in the eyes.

When it appears, it is often accompanied by strange celestial phenomena, mournful whispers and neighs, and a shadowy underworld, which can even lead to large-scale disasters.

Quite a bit of Xiao Ran's previous life Cthulhu.

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

Do not look directly!

Untouchable!

Absorb spiritual power!

First, the ghost cannot be seen directly.

Looking directly at the ghost, the weak will faint directly, and the strong will fall into madness. Only the strong who have specially trained their minds and souls can barely maintain their sanity, but it will also greatly slow down the speed of neural responses and sharply reduce their combat effectiveness.

Second, the Nether is untouchable.

Those who touch the Nether will be dragged into the space crack, the weak will be wiped out, and the strong will also encounter more Nether siege in the space crack, and they will die.

Third, the Nether Realm absorbs spiritual power.

The ghostly body is like a black hole in the abyss, which can quickly absorb the surrounding spiritual power and devour all spiritual pressure, spells, or spiritual power contained in spiritual tools.

Based on these three points, Netherworld has become the natural enemy of cultivators!

In the face of the ghosts of the same realm, no matter how many cultivators, they can only be slaughtered by the ghosts and have no power to fight back.

The first lesson of the end of the law-

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

Run away... and watch your life.

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

If it is true as the Master said, You Ming is coming for him, then it is useless to run, it is the safest to stay by the Master's side.

But why did You Ming come to him

Could it be a side effect of the Resonance Mind Method

Xiao Ran thought deeply.

In Ling Zhouyue's clear eyes, a flash of excited sword light reflected.

"Interesting... It's actually a humanoid ghost."

It is said that the humanoid nether is a high-ranking person in the netherworld, as if it has a civilization, and generally rarely appears.

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Zongzhishan rang the air defense bell.

The low-level disciples in the door moved when they heard the sound, and they all escaped into the cave in an orderly manner.

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

The huge dry hand accelerated down!

The mournful murmur became sharper and crazier, emitting a pleasant howl, like a strange battle prelude, tearing the listener's scalp.

Ling Zhouyue stepped out.

With his right hand, he slid the wine bamboo tube, his left hand pulled out his sword, and he raised his head and said:

"Those who want to rob me have to send a more decent Nether."

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

When the abyss stared at Xiao Ran, Ling Zhouyue was staring at the abyss.

Sudden.

The withered arm, which was accelerating down, stopped.

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

Hundreds of billions of stars are extinguished, just like the radiance of the galaxy.

The withered arm froze suddenly, trembling for a moment, and billions and billions of white eyes let out a silent whistle like a torn soul.

After a moment of stagnation, the indescribably withered black arm was suddenly as flexible as a loach, and with a jolt, it retracted into the blood-red space crack.

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

Nether is... escape

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Ling Zhouyue was slightly disappointed, she put away her sword and drank.

"Is this the human-shaped ghost?"

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

As a result, the Netherworld, known as the nemesis of self-cultivation, ran away when he saw the master

I still remember the first lesson in the age of the end of the law-

When encountering a ghost, don't look, don't listen, don't think, don't hesitate, just run away and watch your life.

Could this be the first lesson of the Nether—

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

Is Master more terrifying than Netherworld

Xiao Ran was extremely frightened when he thought about it, and his eyes were different when he looked at the master.

From appearing to running away, it was only a hundred breaths of time before and after You Ming, and when the other elders in the door were dispatched to coach, You Ming had already disappeared without a trace.

At this time, not far away, a monk in white came with a sword and asked slowly.

"Master, where is the ghost?"

Ling Zhouyue waved her hand.

"Ran."

The white-clothed cultivator walked near and bowed respectfully to Ling Zhouyue:

"When you meet Uncle Master, you know how to run. In the netherworld, I'm afraid that he is also a considerable degree of powerhouse."

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Sensing the master's power and choosing to escape means that it is very strong!

And he has learned the method of resonating the heart, and he can listen to the breath of all things.

Master is really unfathomable!

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

And then frantically plucking her wool...

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

"When you and I were arguing with Elder Jian, you had to know how to run like You Ming, and you wouldn't fall off Jian Ji. By now, I'm afraid you are already the deputy head."

The white-clothed cultivator shook his head lightly, but didn't hold his breath, but smiled without saying a word.

And this old thing

Xiao Ran subconsciously glanced at the monk in white.

This is a tall, tall young man with classical makeup.

The facial features are gentle and elegant, and they float like clouds. In their seemingly sharp eyes, they exude a softness that is always light and not competing with others, giving people the illusion of being neither male nor female. Perhaps, it is better to call it a neutral person. Suitable.

Xiao Ran thought to himself, the sword sickness mentioned by the master, is it possible that he was cut

cough cough.

now.

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

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

"Presumably this is the new disciple of Uncle Master - Junior Brother Xiao Ranxiao."

Without waiting for Xiao Ran to return the salute, Ling Zhouyue's guardian was eager and introduced:

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

The young man in white is also not angry.

"Bo Yunzi."

Xiao Ran clasped his fists in return.

"I have seen Senior Brother Bo Yunzi."

Possibly having suffered from Ling Zhouyue's loss, Bo Yunzi believed in her vision.

At least this guy is handsome!

"Uncle Master has a vicious vision, Junior Brother Xiao is really a talent, given time, he will definitely be able to take over the mantle of Uncle Master."

Ling Zhouyue does not eat this set.

"Are you here for business?"

Bo Yunzi bowed again.

"Master was disturbed by Nether, and decided to leave the customs temporarily, hold an elders meeting, and also want to meet Junior Brother Xiao by the way."

"What time?"

"An hour later, the main office."

"it is good."

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

In the world of comprehension, everyone has secrets.

Ling Zhouyue didn't ask anything about why Xiao Ran was able to quickly learn the resonance method and why it would lead to a ghost story. She just drank a lot.

Childishness is childishness, and Master is Master after all.

Xiao Ran was deeply admired.

He had a hunch that the elders meeting an hour later might be a public execution of Jianjianfeng.

To be cautious, he wanted to unify his speech in advance, so he asked:

"About the meeting of elders, what does Master have to tell you?"

Ling Zhouyue raised the pot to drink, but the wine was gone, and she only said sullenly:

"No."