My Debauched Devotion

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The teacher in Xiao Ran's heart was originally a heroic and magnificent female figure.

This is the same feeling even after several unimagined and passionate hot spring baths.

Now carrying the Master, it seems to be lying on a kayak floating in the middle of the sea, the blue sky and white clouds are very soft.

It took him a long time before he focused on the stele in front of him.

Subconsciously glanced around, it was very empty, and no one had followed him for the time being.

There is a small stone platform in front of it, and a tall remnant monument is embedded on the stone platform.

The stele is irregular diamond shape, more than one foot high, with regular cracks on the edge, without the slightest slag, showing the toughness of the material.

Its surface is pitch black like a mirror, with rows of thick and simple, but extremely clear white characters.

The white characters are one inch high and wide, and are engraved with the entire monument, with fragmented characters on the edges.

Xiao Ran approached the tombstone and touched it.

The whole body is cold and the material is not visible.

Look up at the white characters.

At the moment when his eyes meet the inscription--

With a buzz in my mind, I suddenly felt a sense of empowerment after purchasing system skills.

In an instant, the body and mind were sublimated instantly, and the sea of ​​consciousness was as clear as the starry sky.

Take a closer look, the seemingly complex inscriptions like code and gorgeous as stars seem to reveal a principle that is simple enough to be understood by children and tells a kind of underlying logic that concerns everything.

In contrast, the image of the jade stone stele Liu Mingyang showed him does not even have the impact of 10% of the inscription.

This is the gap between genuine and piracy!

Xiao Ran held the tombstone in his hand and tried to put the stone in the system space, but...

It failed!

He thought there were any special restrictions on the stele, but after a closer look, he found out—

This is an inanimate object with no spiritual power at all!

Pure inorganic matter with absolutely no spiritual power cannot be put into space or system space.

Of course, it is possible to engrave spiritual patterns on inanimate objects, so that they can be transformed into spiritual objects and easily placed in the system space.

Xiao Ran had never learned about engraving of spirit patterns. It was difficult to write prohibitions or knots, but the engraving was still gentle.

Xiao Ran took a wood-cutting knife and tried to carve the simplest line segment spirit pattern in the wordless area of ​​the stele.

As a result... I can't move!

Xiao Ran became vigilant instinctively.

Just in case, he took out pieces of bamboo film and spliced ​​them together, and reproduced the inscription on the stone tablet.

Only then discovered that after the re-engraving, it was obviously exactly the same, but the amount of information was less than 10%!

It's not that Daomeng's re-engraving skills are not superb, but that this inscription is a type of self-defense.

The material is unknown, there is no spiritual power, no spiritual power can be added, and the information cannot be reproduced 100%...

Except for the relics of the gods, Xiao Ran had no other explanation for the time being.

If such a heavy stone tablet is carried away forcibly, the spiritual power may not be able to support the moment of getting out of the maze.

What's more, there are other people in the maze, and they are easy to be stopped by others when they are carried.

Must be placed in the system space!

He tried to resonate with the inscription and forcibly engraved spiritual power.

Look at the power of resonance and the inscription whose level is higher.

The palm shook, the ripples spread out, infused with spiritual power...

Ling Zhouyue was awakened by the shock of the recoil, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

I found myself lying on Xiao Ran's generous back.

I thought this guy had good-looking eyes, but his shoulders were very generous, and he was quite manly.

"Why are you still secretly carrying me?"

Xiao Ran said:

"Master, look at this."

Turning over, Ling Zhouyue ran into the inscription head on.

Jian eyebrows wrinkled slightly, his eyes condensed slightly, thoughtfully, a sentence came for a long time:

"What the **** is this?"

"A ghost?"

Xiao Ran was speechless, always feeling that Master's response was too far behind him.

He once doubted the power of the inscription and guessed whether it was his own personal reasons.

Ling Zhouyue stared at the inscription carefully, pondering for a long time.

"This inscription is really shocking, but the text is obscure and has no spiritual power... Is there anything special?"

The text is obscure?

Do you know a little bit?

Xiao Ran asked her tentatively:

"Master, just use your mind to meditate and watch."

Ling Zhou's moon head crooked.

"Why do you want to use your mind? Isn't the sword?"

Xiao Ran suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Master, don't you... Haven't even practiced a basic mental method?"

"How is it possible! Me, me..."

In addition to the resonance mental method, Ling Zhouyue searched for the dry heart and did not come up with a mental method name, and did not justify it at all, she did not care:

"The supreme kendo is to achieve the unconscious state of the unity of the swordsman and the swordsman. On the contrary, the practice of the mental method has fallen into the low.

"I understand."

Xiao Ran agreed casually.

I thought that Master did not even practice the mind, how did he practice the tidal swordsmanship to a near perfect state?

Really born with a clear sword heart?

Xiao Ran didn't have time to think about this, it was important to take the monument.

"Master, I want to take away this remnant monument now. I must attach a spirit to it to put the space ring. My capacity resonates with the monument. You take the opportunity to engrave it with a sword."

Ling Zhouyue suddenly realized, and pointed to Xiao Ran:

"Okay, it turns out that you entered the maze not to find a teacher, nor to find a national teacher. Your kid is here to find the inscription!"

Xiao Ran let go.

"If you say that, I don't want the stone monument, let's go."

"Great."

Ling Zhouyue responded calmly, pulling Xiao Ran, turning around and walking quickly.

Ten feet later, seeing that Xiao Ran had no feelings of nostalgia, he felt warm in his heart, and suddenly stopped and arranged for Xiao Ran's clothes.

"If you still have some conscience, this stone tablet looks very valuable, so we will send it to the Dao League."

"Also."

Xiao Ran said plainly.

This silly master, he has already figured it out, and the tactics don't need to be conceived, so he can easily come up with it.

The two returned to the monument.

Xiao Ran put his palm on the surface of the tablet, and his palm shook, infused with spiritual power, and brought waves of waves.

Ling Zhouyue draws his sword to engrave, and the engraving technique is also used to the extreme, impeccable.

Unfortunately, it is far from enough.

This is not a technical problem, it is entirely because the spiritual pressure of the Qi refining cultivation base is too weak, even with the assistance of Xiao Ran's resonance power, it is not enough to engrave on the surface of the monument.

Ling Zhouyue sighed.

"It's not far from it... If I have a golden core cultivation base now, I should be able to engrave it."

Xiao Ran was helpless, ready to carry the monument.

At this moment, a voice came from afar.

"Let me help the two seniors?"

Xiao Ran turned his head to take a look.

A middle-aged and elderly national teacher with a swollen body in a gray and white robe, striding forward, and with a sword-like energy on his face, walked slowly towards Xiao Ran.

The steps seem to be slow, but they take one foot at a time and come to the two in a blink of an eye.

"National Division?"

This momentum... not quite right!

Xiao Ran glanced carefully again.

I saw that the national master's body was filled with a high concentration of dark mist with the spirit pattern array, which was compressed into a sea of ​​dark mist in the dantian, thus achieving the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm.

This guy……

It really has something to do with the apostle and the netherworld!

Taking advantage of the two of Xiao Ran's stunned, the national teacher moved his body and swung his sword to cut out a mixed yuan sword energy.

Sword Qi went straight to the inscription and successfully carved a sword mark on the inscription. At the same time, it pushed the inscription far away with the power of the sword, and pushed it ten feet away from Xiao Ran.

The monument fell to the ground with a bang, echoing in the maze, echoing round after round of schedule.

This is the power of the Golden Core Realm!

Apart from fighting, Xiao Ran had no choice.

After carving the sword pattern, and then pushing away the stele, the Chinese teacher loosened his eyebrows and stood with his hands, his figure relaxed a lot.

"It's worthy of being the emperor's master. I can't find the inscription so quickly without the predecessors, and I can't use the power of the golden core to carve the sword pattern on the stone tablet."

Xiao Ran suddenly realized that when he arrived at the center of the labyrinth ahead of time by the road network formed by the national teacher's disciples, he was also reversely positioned by the national teacher to find himself.

This is also nothing. Outside of the name, Li Wuxie is about to swing his sword, and Xiao Ran can't delay.

However, this real person Bao Chen can rely on a group of disciples and strange spiritism to locate himself so quickly, and he is not a simple person.

What's more, the Hunyuan sword aura just now was quite vigorous, and it was able to engrave sword patterns on the stone tablet.

Ling Zhouyue didn't care, she raised her head to drink, curled her lips and asked:

"who are you?"

The national teacher stood with his hands behind, keeping a distance from the two.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that as long as the two don't grab the stone tablet with me, we are friends."

As a villain, why not explain the ins and outs?

With too little information, Xiao Ran couldn't figure out the identity and camp of the national teacher, so he had to ask tentatively:

"If the Great Underworld swallowed Wuyan City and caused the space disorder, neither you nor I would find the entrance to the maze. That is to say, you have started your layout to this day when you first came to Huo Fen Nation three years ago?"

The national teacher smiled.

"Where else, didn't Senior also move around Zongzhishan three years ago. Once he gained the Tao and soared in the day, Senior was planning something."

Xiao Ran frowned slightly, with an unknown premonition, and hurriedly said to Master:

"This person talks too much and is not normal, Master, you go get the inscription, and I will deal with him."

Ling Zhouyue stepped over ~www.ltnovel.com~ but was suddenly trapped by a cloud of mist.

Swing the sword to cut away the mist.

However, Mingwu layered on top of each other, endlessly cutting.

Turning around, Xiao Ran and Guo Shi were gone.

Turning back and forward, I can't see the inscription in front of me.

There is only the mist floating around and touching.

"Who?"

For a long time, there was a cold and tender female voice in the mist.

"Old friend."

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