My Debauched Devotion

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Eight hours ago.

Ling Zhouyue's sword is in the sky, sipping all the way over Wuyan City, looking for people all the way.

After a pot of wine, I turned around and suddenly discovered that I didn't find the national teacher.

There are three million people in Wuyan urban area, and the national teacher is so conspicuous. There are a bunch of people following every small step, and there is no reason to find it.

She felt something was wrong.

So he did not hesitate to **** the spirits of the mist, and directly used the cultivation of Qi to perform soul-searching on some of the city residents.

Her soul-searching technique is not superb, but to a mortal who has no defense power, it can be considered as powerful.

She continued to take drugs, wasting a lot of spiritual energy, only to search for the fragmented pictures of the national teacher in the memory of the city.

Everyone in the national teacher knows everything, and preaching everywhere, it is not difficult to find the soul.

Soon, she found out where the national teacher last appeared, which was an old closed mine in the south of the city.

So she went to the south of the city and went down to find someone.

After some setbacks, I finally entered the maze.

Entering the maze, she was reckless and unable to support her cultivation. She rushed all the way, without struggling a few times, she was lost in the turbulence of time and space.

She can also see clearly that not only the space in the maze is distorted, but the flow of time is also greatly accelerated.

Reminds her of a certain legend from her childhood...

She wasn't in a hurry, just waiting for Xiao Ran to locate her with the Blood Jade Bone, and then enter the maze to rescue him, just as they did when they entered the Netherworld.

It was a rather fond memory.

Thinking about this, she didn't take the initiative to draw the blood jade bone to remind Xiao Ran, she wanted to see Xiao Ran's conscience.

If Xiao Ran was always thinking about her and thinking about her, he would naturally come to the maze to save her within an hour.

In this way, she wandered through the maze to find the National Teacher, while waiting for Xiao Ran to rescue him.

then……

One hundred years later.

Xiao Ran didn't come.

She knew that this one hundred years was fake, after all, her skin was still very ruddy and her wine was not rare.

But how long does this one hundred years correspond to outside? One hour, one day, or one month?

She is not clear.

then……

Two hundred years later.

Xiao Ran hasn't come yet!

She was a little anxious.

If it wasn't for the warm wine in her arms that she couldn't finish drinking, she would use the force of the tide to rush against the wall when she was angry, and she would teach Xiao Ran a lesson!

The flow of time is fast, that's good, I can't finish the wine.

She tasted wine while looking for a national teacher.

then……

Three hundred years and four hundred years have passed.

During this period, she had never seen anyone except a few disciples of the national teacher who had lost their minds.

This maze is too big, right?

Drinking wine every day, thinking about someone more and more.

Although the warm wine is beautiful, the flow of time is too much to kill the mind.

Only when Ling Zhouyue remained selfless and drunk, and relying on the drunken taste of the wine, could she barely maintain a half-drunk and half-awake state and resist the erosion of time.

Gradually, she unconsciously loosened her hair, pulled her clothes loose, and kept walking with only the lowest level of consciousness. At first glance, she did look like a female ghost.

Until some day after five hundred years.

There was a thump deep in her soul.

Xiao Ran is here!

Xiao Ran came to the maze to find her!

Five hundred years, five hundred years, do you know how you spent five hundred years as a teacher?

Drinking can make you tired!

Ling Zhouyue quickly located Xiao Ran's position, and it took "decades" to pass through the barriers before finding Xiao Ran in the vast maze.

One can imagine how she felt when she saw Xiao Ran's long-lost face five hundred years later.

With a flash of figure, he rushed forward, pinched Xiao Ran's handsome face, and almost couldn't help it, biting him on.

Ling Zhouyue leaped on Xiao Ran, grabbed his face with both hands, crying with anger and tears.

Almost distorted Xiao Ran's face.

What blinded my eyes?

It's hair like a waterfall!

Xiao Ran stretched out his hand to lift up his black hair, as if he had opened a beautiful scroll left by ancient immortals.

It was a face that was suffocating and radiant spontaneously, no matter how shameless it was and how it was ruined.

The red wine halo is like watercolor splash ink, soaked in clean and flawless tissue paper.

The whirling teary eyes are the finishing touch, crossing the barriers of any age status, and hitting the soul.

It's just that he didn't understand why Master suddenly appeared in the maze.

"Master?"

Ling Zhouyue kept squeezing Xiao Ran's face without hitting him, so as to resist the urge to kiss him and bite him.

If Xiao Ran were a woman, she would kiss.

"You nasty disciple still knows that it is called Master! You have time to spend time with the imperial concubine in the palace, but you have no time to find the Master. Do you know how you came here as a teacher for five hundred years?

Xiao Ran settled down.

Even if the master is only left with the Qi-refining cultivation base, he is still a big brother of the generation, how can he be so miserable by the maze?

He was a little skeptical, and really wanted to touch his chest to verify.

Fortunately, the **** jade bone in his bloodline blocked his rebellious behavior in time.

He knew Master even if it turned into ashes!

Xiao Ran subconsciously looked at the somatosensory time.

I found that seven or eight hours have passed since the last time the master was located in the general’s account...

He was very busy before because of the inscription.

After entering the underground labyrinth, he uses as little resonance as possible to locate or use spiritual power to view with divine consciousness, which saves energy and prevents being tracked.

As a result, I forgot Master!

He remembered that Master was holding his sword in the air before. He thought he was just wandering around. He didn't expect that he was really investigating, and he entered the maze before him.

Could it be that the Master also came to look for the inscription?

He cannot ask this sentence.

There is a poisonous pill in the body.

However, Master now only has the cultivation base of Qi refining, and he is still drinking under the circumstance of time and space disorder. It is not bad to be able to maintain a clear mind. Even if he locates his position, it is difficult to quickly reach in the maze.

You know, after entering the underworld and losing the master, it took him a whole day, his body wasted into a thin monkey, and finally he found the master.

But as soon as he came in, the master found him within an hour, without breathing.

This is a maze!

Worthy of being a master.

He hurriedly lifted up Master, used a chopstick as a hairpin, and helped her to wind her hair briefly.

With just a chopstick added, the arrogant, powerful and picturesque aura of Master suddenly got up.

Master is still a beautiful master.

The face is full of moist wine red.

There was also a touch of the vicissitudes of soul through five hundred years in his eyes.

Xiao Ran couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and wiped the tears with Master by his sleeve.

"Sorry, Master, I was late."

Ling Zhouyue's eyes recovered a little, staring at Xiao Ran with a vague expression of resentment.

"Why do you want to get up? I have been looking for you for five hundred years for my teacher, and I am exhausted into a ghost. Will it work if I can lie down with you?"

Like a wolf for a thousand years, like a tiger for a thousand years!

But it's only eight hours...

Women are so fierce!

Time is urgent, Xiao Ran can only comfort:

"When we get out of the maze and break through the Netherworld, can we lie down?"

Ling Zhouyue coughed twice to conceal the flush that rose on her face.

"You still have a little conscience, knowing that Master is now at a low cultivation level, risk entering the maze and want to save Master out."

I'm here...

Xiao Ran also coughed dryly, not daring to answer.

At this time, suddenly heard a surprised voice behind him:

"Hey, didn't the senior immortal come to the national teacher to save us?"

Snapped!

Xiao Ran kicked Wang Fugui's fat face and blocked the owed mouth.

Fortunately, at this moment, Ling Zhouyue was still half-drunk and half-awake, thinking that the young man was referring to her.

Tan Shou Dao:

"I am indeed looking for a national teacher, I'm afraid he would have died in the maze long ago."

Xiao Ran was slightly startled.

"Master is here to find a national teacher?"

"Yes."

Ling Zhouyue thought about why she was looking for a national teacher. She felt that her memory was so far away, but it was like yesterday.

When he settled down, he deleted the complicated and simplified what happened in the gambling house yesterday.

"Yesterday, my teacher defeated a gambler named Wang Yongquan at the gambling house. He won tens of thousands of taels and bankrupted his winnings. I was really overwhelmed. He promised to help him with a small thing within his power-his son is The disciple of the national teacher, I followed the national teacher a few days ago. I helped him find his son and found here."

Only then did Xiao Ran understand the ins and outs of the matter.

However, at this time, Wang Fugui jumped out again:

"You lied! My father is the **** of gambling in the fire country~www.ltnovel.com~ who made his fortune by gambling, how could he lose his fortune? Unless you cheat with the immortal method, my father cannot lose to you!"

After all, Wang Fugui was born in a wealthy family, and he was pampered since he was a child.

Ling Zhouyue suddenly remembered something.

"You are Wang Fugui?"

Wang Fugui patted his chest proudly and said:

"Yes, I am Wang Fugui. You must have lost a lot of bets to my father before you came to save my debt. Now you have found me, let's go!"

Ling Zhouyue turned around and took Xiao Ran's arm.

"This person is not Wang Fugui, let's go."

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