My Debauched Devotion

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Eight hours ago.

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

After drinking a pot of wine, he turned around and suddenly realized that the national teacher was not found.

There are three million people in Wuyan City, and the National Teacher is so conspicuous, there are a bunch of people following you wherever you go, so there is no reason why you can't find it.

She felt something was wrong.

So he didn't hesitate to absorb spirits from the dark mist, and directly performed the soul search technique on some city residents with the cultivation base of Qi refining.

Her soul-searching technique is not exquisite, but for a defenseless mortal, it can be regarded as powerful,

She kept taking drugs and wasting a lot of spiritual power, just to search for the fragmented pictures of the national teacher in the memory of the city residents.

The national teacher is well known to everyone, and he preaches everywhere, so it is not difficult to search for his soul.

Soon, she found out that the last place where the national teacher appeared was an old mine that was sealed off in the south of the city.

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

After some twists and turns, I finally entered the maze.

After entering the maze, she had a reckless temper and couldn't support her cultivation. She rushed all the way and lost herself in the turbulence of time and space without struggling a few times.

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

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

She was not in a hurry, she just waited for Xiao Ran to locate her with the blood jade bone, and then enter the maze to save him, just like when they entered the underworld.

That was quite a fond memory.

Thinking of this, she didn't take the initiative to remind Li Ran with the Blood Jade Bone, she just wanted to see Li Ran's conscience.

If Xiao Ran thought of her all the time, he would come to the maze to save her within an hour.

In this way, while she was wandering around in the maze looking for the national teacher, she waited for Xiao Ran to rescue him.

then……

One hundred years later.

Xiao Ran didn't come.

She knew that the past hundred years was fake, after all, her skin was still rosy, and her wine was not lacking.

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

She doesn't know.

then……

Two hundred years later.

Xiao Ran hasn't come yet!

She is in a hurry.

If it wasn't for the fact that the warm wine in her bosom couldn't be finished no matter how much she drank, she would use the power of tides to rush to the wall in anger, and teach Xiao Ran a lesson!

Time flows fast, that's all it takes, there's never enough wine to drink.

She tasted wine while looking for the national teacher.

then……

Three hundred years and four hundred years have passed together.

During this period, she saw no one except a few disciples of the national teacher who lost their minds.

Isn't this maze too big?

Drinking wine every day, I miss someone more and more.

Although the warm wine is beautiful, the flow of time is too hard on the sanity.

Ling Zhouyue can only maintain a state of ecstasy and drunkenness, and rely on the desolate taste in the wine to barely maintain a state of half-drunk and half-awake, resisting the erosion of time.

Gradually, she let her hair loose, loosened her clothes, and kept walking with only the lowest consciousness. At first glance, she really looked like a female ghost.

Until one day five hundred years later.

There was a thud in the depths of her soul.

Xiao Ran is here!

Xiao Ran came to the maze to look for her!

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

Drinking will also make you tired!

Ling Zhouyue quickly located Xiao Ran's location, and it took another decades to pass through layers of barriers and find Xiao Ran in the vast maze.

It is conceivable how she will feel when she sees Xiao Ran's long-lost face five hundred years later.

In a blink of an eye, he rushed forward, pinched Xiao Ran's handsome face, and almost couldn't hold back, and bit him.

Ling Zhouyue jumped on Xiao Ran's body, dragged his face with both hands, and cried with resentment and tears.

Almost deformed Xiao Ran's face.

What is blinding my eyes?

It's hair like a waterfall!

Xiao Ran stretched out his hand to lift his black hair, as if he had opened a picture scroll left by an ancient god.

It was a face that was suffocatingly beautiful no matter how disheveled it was, and how it was spoiled.

The blushing wine halo is like a splash of watercolor, soaking through the clean and flawless tissue paper.

The tearful eyes whirling about to cry are the finishing touch, transcending any barriers of age and identity, and hitting the soul with one blow.

It's just that he doesn't understand why the master suddenly appeared in the maze.

Master?

Ling Zhouyue kept on kneading Xiao Ran's face, trying to resist the urge to kiss him and bite him.

If Xiao Ran was a woman, she would kiss her.

You villain still knows you are called a master! You have time to be a concubine and maid in the palace, but you don't have time to find a master. Do you know how you came here for five hundred years as a master?

Xiao Ran collected himself.

Even if the master only has the cultivation base of qi refining, he is still a generation of bigwigs, how could he be tossed so miserably by the maze?

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

Fortunately, the blood jade bone in his blood stopped his treasonous behavior in time.

Even if the master is turned into ashes, he will still know it!

Xiao Ran subconsciously looked at the somatosensory time.

I found that seven or eight hours had passed since the last time I located the master in the general's tent...

He was very busy because of the inscription.

After entering the underground labyrinth, he tried to use the power of resonance to locate as little as possible or use spiritual power to check with his consciousness, so as to save energy and prevent being followed.

In the end, I forgot Master!

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

Could it be that Master also came to find the inscription?

He can't ask this sentence.

There are words, spirits and poisons in the body.

However, the master only has the cultivation base of qi refining now, and he is still drinking heavily under the disorder of time and space. It is good to be able to maintain a clear mind. Even if he is located, it is difficult to reach him quickly in the maze.

You know, after entering the Nether Realm and getting lost with Master, it took him a whole day, his body wasted into a skinny monkey, and finally he found Master.

As soon as I came in, the master found him in less than an hour, and he didn't take a breath.

This is a maze!

As expected of a master.

He hurriedly helped the master up, and used a chopstick as a hairpin to help her hair into a simple bun.

Just adding a chopstick, Master's proud, powerful and beautiful aura suddenly rose.

Master is still a beautiful master.

The face is moist wine red.

There is also a hint of soul in the eyes that has gone through five hundred years of vicissitudes.

Xiao Ran couldn't help feeling distressed, and wiped away his tears with his sleeve.

I'm sorry, Master, I was late.

Ling Zhouyue's eyes recovered slightly, and she stared at Xiao Ran with 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. Can I use your body to lie down?

A thousand years like a wolf, a thousand and five hundred years like a tiger!

But it's only been eight hours...

Women are so fierce!

Time was urgent, so Xiao Ran could only comfort him:

Wait until we get out of the maze and break through the realm of the underworld, can we lie down again?

Ling Zhouyue coughed dryly twice to cover up the instant blush on her face.

Even if you still have a bit of conscience, knowing that Master's cultivation base is low now, you ventured into the maze and want to save Master from going out.

I'm here to...

Xiao Ran also coughed dryly twice, not daring to answer.

At this time, a surprised voice came from behind:

Hey, didn't Senior Immortal come to ask the national teacher to rescue us?

Snapped!

Xiao Ran kicked Wang Fugui's chubby face, and blocked his mouth.

Fortunately, at this moment, Ling Zhouyue was still in a half-drunk, half-awake state of stupefaction, thinking that the immortal elder that the young man was talking about was referring to her.

Spread your hands and say:

I did come looking for the national teacher, I was afraid that he would have died in the maze long ago.

Xiao Ran was slightly taken aback.

Master, did you come to look for the national teacher?

yes.

Ling Zhouyue thought about why she was looking for the national teacher, and felt that the memory was so far away, but it seemed like yesterday.

After calming down, I simplified what happened in the gambling house yesterday, and simplified it by deleting it, and won it by deleting it.

Yesterday, as a teacher, I lost a gambler named Wang Yongquan miserably in the gambling shop. He won tens of thousands of taels of silver and ruined his family. I was really sorry, so I promised to help him with a small thing within my ability——His son is A disciple of the national teacher, he stayed with the national teacher a few days ago, and I found this place after helping him find his son.

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

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

You're lying! My father is the God of Gamblers in the Huo Fen Kingdom, and he made his fortune through gambling. How could he lose his fortune? Unless you cheat with immortal methods, there is no way my father will lose to you!

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

Ling Zhouyue suddenly remembered something.

You are Wang Fugui?

Wang Fugui patted his chest and said proudly:

That's right, I am Wang Fugui. You must have lost a lot of money to my father to save me from paying off my debts. Now that you have found me, let's go!

Ling Zhouyue turned her head and took Xiao Ran's arm.

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

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