My Debauched Devotion

"Xiao Ran?"

Liu Mingyang yelled, there was no sound in front of him, there was no response, and no echo was even heard.

This empty déjà vu scene made him feel tight.

He walked forward quickly, walked to speculate the location of Xiao Ran's disappearance, and searched for it.

There are no stone cracks or caves nearby.

"Brother Xiao?"

He yelled again, but still did not respond.

He swung his sword violently and slashed around, digging into a cave within a radius of several meters, without seeing Xiao Ran.

The same way of disappearing as Team Leader Cao.

Space spell?

But he didn't notice a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and he didn't even see any spiritual patterns, prohibitions or formations.

Disappear out of thin air?

He felt so quiet around him, and even the wandering mist was gone.

"General... General?"

He subconsciously changed the honorific name, and his voice was obviously trembling, as if he was about to be swallowed by the claustrophobic space.

suddenly!

I don't know where, I don't know the distance, and there is a misty voice.

"You are finally willing to call me a general."

Liu Mingyang straightened his burly body suddenly.

"You still here?"

"I have been there, but you are gone."

Xiao Ran's voice was calm, ethereal, and sounded indifferent, but it gave people an extremely reliable feeling.

Liu Mingyang was taken aback for a moment, and looked around, still the same pattern as before.

"What do you mean by my absence?"

Xiao Ran sighed.

"There is a gap in your heart, don't patronize physical training, forget the mind."

Liu Mingyang still looked dumbfounded, thinking, my mentality is not bad.

Xiao Ran said:

"Do as I say."

Xiao Ran's voice was not made by mouth or divine sense, but some kind of soul trembling.

Liu Mingyang couldn't help it. Even if he heard the voice, he couldn't locate Xiao Ran by his spiritual sense, so he had to do it.

"Great."

"One step back, three steps to the left... three and a half steps, this is the position, just meditate and forget yourself, and then I will pull you back."

Liu Mingyang walked to the designated location, a little dissatisfied with the housekeeping method——

Ten Thousand Buddhas Meditation.

Sit down cross-legged, breathe in meditation, wasted about half a moment before barely achieving selflessness.

A big hand came out from nowhere and pulled him into the ripples of space.

Liu Mingyang woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and a magnificent underground maze appeared in front of him.

Like an underground city!

Looking back, it was indeed the river channel that Xiao Ran and him walked through just now.

There is no trace of the cave house dug out later.

Xiao Ran grabbed Liu Mingyang's shoulders and dared not relax for a moment.

"You swing your sword too strongly and too messy, so that you fall into a parallel river without knowing it."

Liu Mingyang asked blankly:

"Parallel space?"

"Right."

Xiao Ran patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"Sword heart is clear to stabilize the way forward."

This guy is so young that he can educate people to be honest, and it is impossible to refute...

In fact, Liu Mingyang's mental method is not bad. He could clearly argue with Cao before.

Helpless Xiao Ran's mind is too strong!

"You mean, Team Leader Cao also strayed into the maze?"

"should be."

Xiao Ran thought to himself, not everyone has the right to stray into the maze, even he almost went wrong.

Relying on the keen consciousness of the resonance mentality, he walked straight all the way, saw the maze, and then endured the attraction of the maze, reflexively positioning Liu Mingyang.

Presumably the team leader Cao is not a simple figure, at least he is much more advanced than Liu Mingyang!

"Why Team Leader Cao went in by mistake and didn't look back for me?"

Liu Mingyang asked again.

Xiao Ran explained:

"That's because his Taoist heart is not firm enough."

In other words, you are better than Team Leader Cao?

You are awesome, you are reasonable.

Liu Mingyang has nothing to say.

Xiao Ran said:

"Let's go."

Liu Mingyang looked at the maze carefully.

The labyrinth looks like a city, with dark high walls extending into the sky invisible to the naked eye, or an abyss.

Seals are all around.

There is an empty Miyin from the palace entrance, which seems to have an inexplicable attraction, twitching your nerves, pulling your limbs, and making you want to go in.

The more attracted, Liu Mingyang stopped and dared not move, and asked cautiously:

"Why is there such a big maze underground in Wuyan City?"

"Is it big?"

To Xiao Ran, the maze is like a maze map for a single player game.

You say big, it is really big.

If you say it is small, it is probably only a few tens of megabytes of space.

This involves high-order spatial laws.

Xiao Ran could only gain insights by relying on Resonance Spirituality and Full-Level Construction Skills, which was difficult to study, and naturally he could not explain clearly to Liu Mingyang in plain and easy-to-understand language.

Liu Mingyang didn't know what to do, he only knew that it was a certain spatial spell, but he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Is the inscription really here?"

"I saw the map of underground fortifications. If the inscription is in Wuyan City, it can only be here."

The two entered the maze.

The laneway is about three feet wide.

The surrounding is very quiet.

The mist can't penetrate it either.

The high walls on both sides extend indefinitely to the unknown, making the palace and alley empty, and the two of them are extremely small.

On both sides of the black wall, you can occasionally see scratching blood marks, some are white, some are black, and some are fresh.

A thin layer of white ash was spread on the ground.

Xiao Ran bent down, stretched out his hand and smeared with ashes, and after a closer look, it turned out to be human ashes.

The ashes are some years old, hundreds of years ago, thousands of years, and even thousands of years...

Is it really an ancient inscription?

Xiao Ran said:

"It seems that many people used to go into the labyrinth to find Beiwen and died here."

Liu Mingyang was a little flustered instinctively, but his face was forced to be calm.

"It's okay."

You can be a ghost!

Xiao Ran only said:

"It's already here, it's useless to panic. If you find Beiwen, you won't die. Hold my clothes and don't let go under any circumstances."

The two walked in tandem.

Every time you pass an intersection, there are six fork roads up, down, front, back, left, and right, nested layer by layer, interlocking, as if you are in an endless ocean.

Xiao Ran took a closer look, and the maze distorted the space, like the self-enclosed topological space of the Mobius ring, making it easy for people to lose the sense of space.

Liu Mingyang has long known about the southeast, northwest.

"Are you sure you are on the right path?"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

"Not sure, I'm also touching the row."

Xiao Ran anchored the master with the resonance method and the bone of blood jade. It was impossible to get lost, but it would take some time to reach the center of the maze.

I don't know how far it has been, or how long it has been.

The two found one person leaning on the corner of the wall.

This is a chubby young mortal man, wearing a gray practice gown, but his skin is white, he seems to be a rich family.

The body does not seem to be a major problem, but the person leaned against the corner of the wall motionless, like a dead body.

The eyes were frozen and straight... as if they had been dead for a thousand years.

Xiao Ran knelt down, checked carefully, and confirmed:

"This person should have only entered the maze in the last few days. His body is still fresh, but his heart is dead."

Liu Mingyang suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"You mean..."

"Yes, not only the space is distorted here, but also the time."

Xiao Ran then took out a heart-strength medicine refined by his uncle and tried to wake him up.

This medicine is half-poisonous and half-god. Look at the sky.

The young man convulsed for a while, suffocated his breath, and vomited black blood.

However, his eyes were resurrected, full of bloodshot eyes, and his spirit looked extremely tired, but his hands clung to Xiao Ran's wrists.

"A thousand years... Am I still alive? Am I a fairy? Are you a fairy?"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

"I am a disciple of Zongzhishan, I came to save you, only a few days have passed."

The young man calmed down for a while, and after a long time, he looked at his body, his flesh and blood were fresh and everything was normal, and then he let go of Xiao Ran's hand.

"Thank you, Senior Xianren for your help!"

Xiao Ran frowned and asked him:

"Who are you? With your strength, it is impossible to enter the maze."

Young man said:

"My name is Wang Fugui. I am a disciple of the national teacher. I came in with the national teacher. As a result, not long after I came in, I was soon lost."

The national teacher is here?

Xiao Ran glanced subconsciously, this person's Changchun Gong had already reached the first level.

But even if Changchun Gong reaches the first level, he is still a rookie, why did the national teacher bring such a cumbersome disciple in?

Xiao Ran suddenly thought of something.

"Where did you come from? How many people came in total?"

Wang Fugui said:

"We have a total of 108 disciples who came in from the deep well in the south of the city."

Xiao Ran asked:

"You more than a hundred people have all cultivated to the first level?"

"How did you know?"

Wang Fugui was a little surprised.

After all, before Wuyan City was swallowed, only ten people practiced to the first level, and the rest of the people practiced the first level after inhaling the mist.

Xiao Ran understood.

The national teacher is positioned as the soul of Changchun Gong!

One hundred and eight people, with branches in various places in the maze, the national teacher can sense the rest of the people with his long-chunk skill, so he can avoid a lot of detours, which is also considered an unresolved method.

Wang Fugui stared at Xiao Ran for a while, still a little puzzled.

"The national teacher took over a hundred people and was lost. Senior Immortal came in alone. Is there a way to get out?"

"A person?"

Xiao Ran was taken aback and turned back suddenly.

Good guys!

Liu Mingyang is no longer there...

Xiao Ran immediately dissipated his spiritual consciousness, and looked around for a while, but Mao couldn't find it.

This guy is afraid that he has gone one hundred and eight thousand miles away~www.ltnovel.com~ I don't know which space or dynasty.

No way, although Liu Mingyang is an elite of the Dao League, he is too poor for this maze.

Xiao Ran turned around and was about to ask Wang Fugui about the situation of the National Teacher.

However, Wang Fugui suddenly looked horrified and pointed behind Xiao Ran and shouted:

"Ghost, ghost!"

Xiao Ran looked back again.

I saw the shadowy shadow, a long-haired female shadow like Sadako came slowly.

The female movie is terrifying, but the chest is a bit big...

As soon as she turned her head, the female shadow suddenly flashed over, and she threw herself on Xiao Ran, pinched his cheeks with her hands, and cursed her with powerlessness to cry without tears.

"You evil disciple... it's been five hundred years before finally remembering to find a teacher!"