I don't know when.

The dust is rolling over the sword peak, and the wind is gathering.

Endless black clouds are surging in from all directions.

The howling wind poured from the sky, and the vast aura also vibrated with it, and the air pressure dropped sharply, making the hairs stand on end and the joints tremble.

Even in the posture of a princess, lying in the warm and vast bosom of the master, Xiao Ran was shivering with cold, and he couldn't wait to bury himself in the peaks and peaks.

Ling Zhouyue looked up at the sky, her sword eyebrows frowning slightly.

"It's a rarity. ”

With a wave of her sleeves, she offered a cyan gossip array that was hanging in the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran got down from her with interest.

Stabilize your mind and stand in the center of the Bagua Qingguang Array.

It's as if you're standing on a piece of suspended glass.

Close your eyes, hold your breath, and listen to everything.

He sensed an anomaly of spiritual pressure in the clouds, and the space inside them was distorting, as if something unusual was about to happen.

"It seems...... It's coming for you. ”

Lingzhou Moon Road.

Xiao Ran opened his eyes.

"It?"

Obviously, Shizun saw something he couldn't hear.

After learning the resonance method, Xiao Ran listened to all things, and his divine sense soared, but compared with his master, he was still 108,000 miles behind.

In the blink of an eye.

Black mist shrouded the sky.

The dark sky suddenly cracked a blood-colored opening.

Red blood dripped from his mouth, staining the sky red.

A huge, withered and pitch-black humanoid arm, as if it had traveled through infinite time and space, infinite years, stretched out from the blood-colored spatial crack.

Extend infinitely downwards and grab in the direction of Xiao Ran!

If you look closely, the huge palm cracks hundreds of millions of dense white eyes!

With the pathos and the vast and silent coercion like an ancient desolation, hundreds of millions of white eyes opened and closed in a strange rhythm, as if hundreds of millions of universes were born and died at the same time.

Xiao Ran's eyes froze, his heart went into arrest, and his breath froze.

It was as if there was an invisible giant hand that could tear apart the universe, tearing his spiritual root through the air.

It was as if there were sticky, vague and strange bytes, like gods and demons striking a bell, striking his soul one by one.

Hell!

Xiao Ran stabilized his mind and reacted suddenly.

It was the first time he had seen the legendary Netherworld with his own eyes!

According to the theoretical knowledge he has been looting for three years -

The Netherworld, the legend is that it is an external thing, and it is the culprit of the advent of the era of the end of the law!

It is usually found in places with a high concentration of aura, tearing through the sky and appearing.

Nethers are indescribable entities with a myriad of shapes, but they usually have withered black tentacles, large, round white eyes, and red blood in their eyes.

When it appears, it is often accompanied by strange celestial phenomena, mournful whispers and hisses, and a gloomy underworld, and even a large-scale disaster.

It's a bit of a dismal past life of Cthulhu.

For cultivators, the horror of the Netherworld lies in three points-

Don't look at it directly!

Untouchable!

Absorb spiritual power!

First, the Netherworld cannot be looked at.

Looking directly at the netherworld, the weak faint directly, and the strong will also fall into madness, only the strong who have been trained specifically for the soul can barely maintain their sanity, but it will also greatly slow down the speed of nerve reactions, and the combat effectiveness will be sharply reduced.

Second, the Netherworld is untouchable.

If you touch the Netherworld, your body will be dragged into the spatial crack, the weak will be wiped out directly, and the strong will also encounter more Netherworld sieges in the spatial crack, and you will die.

Third, the underworld absorbs spiritual power.

The body of the Netherworld is like a black hole in the abyss, which can quickly absorb the surrounding spiritual power, devouring all spiritual pressures, spells, or spiritual power contained in spiritual weapons.

Based on these three points, the Netherworld has become the natural enemy of the cultivators!

In the face of the Netherworld of the same realm, no matter how many cultivators there are, they have no choice but to be slaughtered by the Netherworld, and they have no power to fight back.

The first lesson of the end of the Dharma era -

When encountering the Netherworld, don't look, don't listen, don't think, don't hesitate.

Keep your head down and run ...... Then it's up to fate.

If it weren't for the presence of the master, Xiao Ran would almost run away.

If it is really as the master said, the netherworld is coming for him, then it is useless to run, and it is safest to stay by the master's side.

But why did the Netherworld come at him?

Isn't it a side effect of the Resonance Mind Method?

Xiao Ran pondered carefully.

Ling Zhouyue's clear eyes reflected a sword light of excitement.

"Interesting...... It's actually a humanoid netherworld. ”

It is said that the humanoid Netherworld is a high-ranking person in the Netherworld, as if it has a civilization, and it is rarely seen.

Bell –

Bell –

Bell –

Zong Zhishan sounded the air alarm.

The low-level disciples in the door moved when they heard the sound, and all of them escaped into the cave in an orderly manner.

Generally speaking, repelling the Netherworld is a task for the Sect Master, Elders, Instructors, and Disciples.

Huge withered hands are falling at an accelerated rate!

The mournful voice grew sharper and more frenzied, and let out a joyful howl, like an eerie battle overture, tearing the listener's scalp.

Ling Zhouyue stepped out.

Holding a wine bamboo tube in his right hand, he drew his sword in his left hand, looked up and said:

"If you want to rob my precious apprentice, you have to send a more decent Netherworld. ”

She stared at the billions of white eyes, as if she had traveled through infinite time and space, and the stars were reflected in her clear eyes.

When the abyss stared at Xiao Ran, Ling Zhouyue was staring at the abyss.

Suddenly.

The withered black arm, which was speeding down, stopped.

Billions of white eyes in the palm of the palm reflected the sword light of Ling Zhouyue.

Billions of stars are extinguished, just like the brilliant colors of the Milky Way.

The withered black arms were stunned, and there was only a momentary tremble, and billions of white eyes let out a silent howl like a torn soul.

After a moment of pause, the indescribable withered black arm suddenly became as flexible as a loach, and it retracted into a blood-red spatial crack.

The spatial crack closed instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky, the black clouds suddenly dispersed, and the sky was clear, as if nothing had happened.

Netherworld: This is ...... Escaped?

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Ling Zhouyue was slightly disappointed, and put away her sword and drank.

"That's all for the humanoid Netherworld?"

This is the first time Xiao Ran has encountered the Netherworld, and it is still a high-level humanoid Netherworld!

As a result, the netherworld, known as the nemesis of the cultivator, saw the master and ran away directly?

I still remember the first lesson of the end of the Dharma era-

When you encounter the Netherworld, don't look, don't listen, don't think, don't hesitate, bury your head and run, and then watch your fate.

Could this be the first lesson of the Netherworld?

When you meet the master, don't look, don't listen, don't think, don't hesitate, bury your head and run, and then watch your fate?

Could it be that the master is more terrible than the netherworld?

Xiao Ran thought about it carefully, and looked at the master's eyes differently.

From the time the Netherworld appeared to the time it ran away, it was only a hundred breaths of time, and by the time the rest of the elders in the sect were dispatched, the Netherworld had already run away.

At this time, not far away, a white-clothed monk stepped on his sword and shouted.

"Uncle Shi, where's the Netherworld?"

Ling Zhouyue waved her hand.

"Ran. ”

The white-clothed monk stepped on his sword and said respectfully to Ling Zhouyue:

"When I meet my uncle, I know how to run, and in the netherworld, I am afraid that he is also a strong person to a considerable extent. ”

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Sensing the power of the master and choosing to run away, it means that it is very strong!

And he has learned the resonance method, he can listen to the breath of all things, Rao is like this, and he can't find out the depth of the master.

The master is really unfathomable!

Xiao Ran made up his mind that he must hold his master's big thick legs.

Then frantically plucked her wool......

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of wine and glanced at the white-clothed monk with her peripheral eyes.

"Back then, when you and I were arguing with the Sword Elder, you had to know that you would run like the Netherworld, and you wouldn't fall behind the sword disease, and now, I'm afraid you're already the acting head. ”

And this old thing?

Xiao Ran subconsciously glanced at the white-clothed monk.

This is a young man with a long body and classical makeup.

The facial features are gentle and elegant, and the seemingly sharp eyes exude a always faint and non-competitive flexibility, giving people the illusion that they are neither male nor female, perhaps, it is more appropriate to call them neutral people.

Xiao Ran thought to himself, what the master said about the sword disease, could it be cut?

Ahem.

Now.

The young man in white was also looking at Xiao Ran.

The eyes are always gentle, and I can't see the attitude, but I just give my hands:

"Presumably, this is Uncle Shi's new disciple - Senior Brother Xiao Ranxiao. ”

Without waiting for Xiao Ran to return the gift, Ling Zhouyue's protector was heartfelt and introduced:

"This is the head of the family's own disciple, called ...... By the way, what's your name?"

The young man in white was also unimpressed.

"Polar clouds. ”

Xiao Ran returned the salute with his fists.

"I've seen Senior Brother Jiyunzi. ”

may have suffered the loss of Ling Zhouyue, and Ji Yunzi believes in her apprentice vision.

At least this man is very handsome!

"Uncle Shi's eyes are vicious, Senior Brother Xiao is really a talent, and over time, he will definitely be able to take over the mantle of Uncle Shi. ”

Ling Zhouyue doesn't eat this set.

"You're here for business, aren't you?"

Ji Yunzi made another move.

"Shizun was alarmed by the Netherworld, and decided to temporarily go out of the customs and convene a meeting of elders, and also wanted to meet Senior Brother Xiao by the way. ”

"What time?"

"An hour later, the Lord's Cabinet. ”

"Good. ”

After Jiyunzi left, Ling Zhouyue didn't ask much.

In the cultivation realm, everyone has secrets.

Regarding why Xiao Ran was able to quickly learn the resonance method and why it led to the netherworld, Ling Zhouyue didn't ask anything, only drank tons and tons.

Childishness is childishness, and the master is the master after all.

Xiao Ran was deeply admired.

He had a hunch that the Council of Elders, an hour later, might be a public execution of Zhijian Peak.

For the sake of caution, he wanted to unify his rhetoric in advance, so he asked:

"What do you have to tell the Master about the Council of Elders?"

Ling Zhouyue raised the pot to drink, but the wine was gone, so she only said:

"Nope. ”