My Debauched Devotion

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I do not know how long it has been.

Holding Ling Zhouyue in his arms, Xiao Ran passed through the extremely distorted space of the underworld, slid from the snow mountain to the foot of the mountain, drifted from the stream into the lake, and came from the world to hell.

No Yancheng.

A small alley that is not busy.

A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared in the alley.

The black mist gradually dissipated.

In situ, two figures appeared.

There are also cultivators coming?

Passers-by took a closer look and found a man and a woman who came, both wearing Zongzhishan's special disciple uniforms.

Her body shape and appearance are all good, especially that woman is handsome and handsome, she shines on the world like a fairy.

I thought it would never come...

Ling Zhouyue stretched her waist for a long time, her tight body showed a plump charm, her delicate and plump facial features were white and slightly reddish, she looked like a flower that bloomed once in a thousand years.

On the other hand, Xiao Ran...

Really not a drop.

He took drugs in a hurry until he took the tenth pill before absorbing the spiritual power and medicinal power of one pill.

The remaining nine were all absorbed by the surrounding mist.

There is no way, this place is within Da Ming's body, it would be good for a cultivator who lives on spiritual power to be alive for a while.

Fortunately, Xiao Ran's cultivation base was low, and Master Yinyue's elixir was powerful enough, and he only absorbed one, which also allowed him to recover enough physical strength.

The whole person seemed to be inflated, and his complexion was much better.

It's just that there is still a faint circle of eye shadow left on the bags under the eyes, and the waist is also vaguely sore.

How many days have passed?

After stretching, Ling Zhouyue routinely drank to show her ambition.

If there is still time,

It should be noon on the fifth day now.

Xiao Ran looked around.

There was no one in the alley.

Except for the extremely thin dark mist floating in the air, there is no difference from usual.

Because in the Great Underworld, the sun is gone.

Relying on the thin dark mist to emit light, it is gray, regardless of day and night.

After staying for a long time, I can't even distinguish between dreams and reality.

Different from the weird gray fog of Xiaowu, this is a kind of fog that makes people very comfortable, but subtly drains your strength.

Normal people don't feel anything special except a little bit addicted and lethargic.

The cultivator had goose bumps all over his body due to the rapid dissipation of spiritual power, and felt dizzy like hemorrhage.

Has it been four days?

Ling Zhouyue continued to drink, her eyes were as clear as still water, and her expression was a little dim.

Sorry, I was delayed on the road for too long, and I didn't let you see hell.

Xiao Ran looked around.

Some houses were burnt down, some children were strewn with corpses, some women were thrown out after being stripped of their clothes and abused...

After living in the mortal world for three years, the scariest thing Xiao Ran saw before was the scene of ghosts eating people.

In the realm of the underworld, Da Ming boiled the frogs in warm water.

Only people eat people.

I haven't seen hell, but I can imagine it.

Resisting the urge to vomit in his heart, Xiao Ran walked down the alley towards the main street with a heavy face.

Ling Zhouyue picked up the pot and followed, not without consolation:

Fortunately, mortals still have a few months to a few years to live, and most of them will calm down after going through the initial madness.

As Ling Zhouyue said, the most terrifying time has passed.

After the craziest storm at the beginning, most of the survivors were chanting Buddhist scriptures at home, and occasionally heard children crying.

In the end of the Dharma era, mortals also have some understanding of the underworld. Although they know that they will not die immediately, the Taoist League has no power to save everyone, let alone the sect.

Someone calculated it.

In the realm of the underworld, every time a mortal is rescued, it usually costs twice the spiritual power of a qi refining monk, and there is also a certain risk of falling.

And in the age of doomsday, out of 10,000 ordinary people, not one Qi refiner can emerge...

Therefore, most people also resigned to their fate.

Xiao Ran and Ling Zhouyue were walking in the alley, and the mortals they met all stared at them blankly, their eyes were dull and dull, very few people begged the immortals for help hysterically.

However, as the two got closer to the main street, there were more and more people in the alley, and some people actually came to try their luck and ask the two for help.

Some said that their ancestors left treasures, some said that there was a spirit stone mine at home, and some said that their wives and daughters were very beautiful...

Among them was a haggard couple, which caught Xiao Ran's attention.

The couple was in a dark alley, waving to Xiao Ran and the other two.

Immortal, please stay.

The woman walked closer, with a vigilant expression, and asked Xiao Ran and the two calmly.

Do the two immortals have any children?

Xiao Ran:

?

Ling Zhouyue almost spouted wine, but when she saw Xiao Ran's bewildered expression, she suppressed a smile and took another sip of wine.

Deliberately putting his shoulders on Xiao Ran's shoulders, he only said:

You don't have any kids yet, what's the matter with you?

What does it mean to have no children?

Xiao Ran was speechless, too lazy to explain.

However, because the cultivators are too old and have different physiques, not every pair of Taoist couples can have children.

The woman said:

If you two don't have children yet, and my family has quintuplets, you don't have to worry about us. I just ask you to take the children out and feed them. You can be a cow or a horse.

The man was in the corner, opening the sack.

There were five girls curled up inside, all only three or four years old, their faces were bruised and swollen from the beating, and the blood stains had not been cleaned in time.

Seeing the two of them, Xiao Ran, the five of them instinctively trembled with fright, without saying a word.

Xiao Ran's heart was seized in an instant.

He knows that children are the most naughty when they are three or four years old, and they can't calm down all day long...

In order to prevent running and screaming from being discovered by the gangsters, the couple often beat the children at home, and even threatened them.

Because the couple understand that it is better for the child to be beaten and frightened into a mental disorder than to lose his life.

Xiao Ran waited for a long time before saying to the couple:

Take care of the child. The two of us are direct disciples from Zongzhi Mountain. We will find a way to save everyone.

The couple's faces darkened immediately, their hearts turned cold, and they quickly put away the five children, hid them tightly, and left.

Obviously, they have heard this kind of impossible nonsense many times.

Xiao Ran stood at the entrance of the alley in a daze, unable to get up.

He has long heard that there are rumors about eating children to practice.

It's just that in peaceful times, no one is really crazy enough to believe such a thing.

But in the realm of the underworld, if you don't believe the rumors, it doesn't hinder you from trying...

Ling Zhouyue has seen more tragic hells, and this kind of pediatrics has long been unmoved.

He could understand Xiao Ran's reaction, and comforted him:

The Nether Realm is a small alienated world. It takes too long before a person dies. It's okay to think about it, but there are many people who go to extremes when they can't think about it. Anything can happen... Fortunately, there are no people above foundation establishment in the city. High-ranking monks, otherwise they will definitely slaughter before they die, and some people even use seals to refine all living beings, causing blood to be slaughtered for thousands of miles, and people's lives will be burned.

Xiao Ran nodded.

I thought to myself, no wonder Master has always felt drunk and dreamy about this world. It turns out that he has seen too many hells.

Human nature cannot stand the challenge.

The two continued to move forward.

Xiao Ran frowned all the time, always feeling that something was wrong.

He didn't need to use his spiritual power, but he could detect it with the first-order resonance method: there are many monks around, and most of them are enjoying themselves in the place of wine and fireworks, but few of them really go around to save people.

Has everyone on the Daomeng list been saved?

Why are there still so many monks staying?

Why did others come so early, but he and Master delayed for so long?

Is someone deliberately delaying them, testing them, or simply...

Didn't I grab Master's waist?

Come to Main Street.

Starved and mutilated corpses littered the streets in a mess.

However, the restaurants, gambling houses, and brothels are overcrowded and drunk.

The legal system of Wuyan City has collapsed, and the economic system is also on the verge of collapse.

Power and money are useless, in the end power is king.

For example, those who are strong in the military, free hunters from outside, or low-level cultivators who live in seclusion and pass by, can enjoy happiness in the underworld that they cannot enjoy outside.

However, some hunters from the headquarters of the Dao League came in, and many cultivators made money and entertained in a low-key manner in the underworld, and dared not go too far.

This is common sense.

However, Xiao Ran saw a yellow-clothed cultivator at Qi refining level on the street, robbing women and girls from house to house, and robbing gold and property from shop to shop, and killed him immediately.

Not only this one person, but the entire main street was surrounded by chaotic screams and smashing.

Not quite right!

Seeing Xiao Ran and Xiao Ran, this dispirited monk in yellow, although he was not sure of their identities, the disciples of Zongzhi Mountain did not run away.

Huofen Country is a country belonging to Zongzhi Mountain. In theory, disciples of Zongzhi Mountain have the obligation to protect the subjects of the country.

The same is refining qi, the yellow-clothed monks are one-on-two, and the other party is a disciple of a famous school. Knowing that they are invincible, they quickly took out the spirit stone and offered it.

Junior Huang Fenggu Fuyuezi, I have met the two seniors, here are ten spirit stones, let's talk about my feelings.

Xiao Ran scolded in a deep voice:

Wuyan City is located at the foot of Zongzhi Mountain, and there are hunters from the Dao League, how dare you do such a thing?

The monk in yellow hurriedly explained:

Did you two just arrive? The Zhuming hunters of the Dao League are all dead, missing and missing, all of them are gone... This Nether Realm is a trap, we have all been fooled, and no one can get out!

Can't get out?

No wonder there are so many monks in the city!

Is it the ghost of Xiao Wu and the primates?

The situation was urgent, and Xiao Ran didn't have time to think about it.

With only one sword drawn, he split the head of the monk in yellow and gouged out the belly of the dantian.

Since you can't get out, I will take your life in advance.

Immediately, he carried the sword with a human head and belly hanging from the tip, and strode towards the palace.

Blood splashed all over the ground behind him...

Lingzhou Yexuanhu was stunned, almost unable to react.

I thought to myself, he deserves to be the man who dared to pinch my body on the first day of going to Jianjian Peak...

If you don't agree with each other, you will kill!

As everyone knows, it was the first time li xuan touched a woman.

And today, it was also his first time to kill someone.

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