Eight hours ago.

Ling Zhouyue is in the sky, drinking hard all the way above Wuyan City, looking for people all the way.

After drinking a pot of wine, I suddenly found that I couldn’t find the national teacher.

There are only three million people in Wuyan City, and the national teacher is so conspicuous. There are a bunch of people following you wherever you go, and there is no reason not to find it.

She felt something was wrong.

So he ignored the Nether Misty's Spirit-Sucking Spirit, and directly used his qi cultivation to perform soul-seeking techniques on some city citizens.

Her soul-seeking technique is not superb, but for mortals who have no defense, it is also considered a powerful brick flying.

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

Everyone knows that the national teacher is also preaching everywhere, so it is not difficult to retrieve the soul.

Soon, she found out where the national teacher finally appeared, an old mine in the south of the city.

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

After a lot of twists and turns, I finally entered the maze.

After entering the maze, she was reckless and could not support her cultivation. She rushed all the way and lost in the turbulence of time and space without struggling for a few times.

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

Remind her of a legend when she was a child...

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

That was a pretty beautiful memory.

Thinking of this, she did not take the initiative to entice the Blood Jade Bone to remind Xiao Ran, just wanted to see Xiao Ran's conscience.

If Xiao Ran always thinks of her and her mind, he will naturally come to the maze to save her within an hour.

In this way, she was wandering around in the maze and looking for the national master, while waiting for Xiao Ran to come to save him.

then……

A hundred years later.

Xiao Ran didn't come.

She knew that this century was fake, after all, her skin was still very rosy and there was no shortage of wine.

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

She didn't know.

then……

Two hundred years later.

Xiao Ran hasn't come yet!

She was a little anxious.

If it weren't for the warm wine in her arms that could not finish it, she would be so angry that she would use the power of the tide to rush to the wall and teach Xiao Ran a lesson!

Time flows fast, just this is the best, and you can't finish the wine.

She was tasting wine while looking for the national teacher.

then……

Three hundred years, four hundred years have passed one after another.

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

Isn't this maze too big?

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

Although warm wine is beautiful, the flow of time is too cruel to the mental expiration.

Only when Ling Zhouyue maintains her selfless drunkenness and relies on the smell of the slightest in the wine, she can barely maintain a half-drunk and half-awake state and resist the erosion of time.

Gradually, she lost her hair and pulled her clothes out of her own. She only maintained her lowest consciousness to keep her walking. At first glance, she did look a bit like a female ghost.

Until one day five hundred years later.

The depths of her soul slammed.

Xiao Ran is here!

Xiao Ran came to the maze to find her!

It’s been five hundred years, five hundred years. Do you know how you spent the past five hundred years as a teacher?

Drinking can also be tiring!

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

It is conceivable that five hundred years later, she felt like she was seeing Xiao Ran’s long-lost face.

He jumped up with a flash, pinching Xiao Ran's handsome face, and almost couldn't help it and bit it.

Ling Zhouyue jumped on Xiao Ran, grabbed his face with both hands, and cried with resentment and tears.

Almost deformed Xiao Ran's face.

What blinded my eyes?

It's beautiful hair like a waterfall!

Xiao Ran reached out and lifted up his black hair, as if he opened a scroll of the last stroke left by the ancient immortal god.

It was a face that was so beautiful that it was suffocating and shining, no matter how disguised it was.

The red wine dim is like watercolor ink, soaked in clean and flawless thin paper.

The tears that were so swaying that they were even more of a tearful eye were the finishing touch, crossing the barriers of any age and identity, and hitting the soul with one blow.

But he didn't understand why Master suddenly appeared in the maze.

"Master?"

Ling Zhouyue was so angry that she kept kneading Xiao Ran's face, so she resisted the urge to kiss him and bite him.

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

"You evil disciple still know that you are called Master! You have time to spend time with the imperial concubine and the palace maid in the palace, but you don't have time to find the master. Do you know how you have been a master for the past five hundred years?"

Xiao Ran calmed down.

Even if the master only has Qi cultivation, he is still a big shot in his generation. Why is he so miserable by the maze?

He was a little suspicious and really wanted to touch his chest to verify it.

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

He knew even if the master turned into ashes!

Xiao Ran subconsciously looked at the time of the body.

It was discovered that it had been seven or eight hours since the last time I positioned my master in the general's tent...

He was very busy because of the inscription before.

After entering the underground maze, he tried to use the power of resonance as little as possible to locate or use spiritual power to view it with his spiritual sense, saving his physical strength while also preventing him from being followed.

As a result, I forgot about my master!

He remembered that his master 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 is a Spirit Spirit Poison Pill in your body.

However, the master now has only the cultivation level of Qi cultivation, and is still drinking heavily in the chaos of time and space. It is good to be able to maintain a clear mind. Even if he is located in his position, it is difficult to quickly arrive in the maze.

You know, after entering the underworld and getting lost with the master, he spent a whole day, his body was exhausted and he finally found his master.

As soon as he came in, the master found him in less than an hour, without any breath.

This is a maze!

He is worthy of being a master.

He hurriedly helped Master up, used a chopstick as a hairpin, and helped her hair simply fold.

With just one chopstick, Master's arrogant, powerful and beautiful aura suddenly rose.

Master is also a beautiful master.

Her face was covered with moist burgundy.

It is just a touch of soul that has survived five hundred years of vicissitudes.

Xiao Ran couldn't help feeling a little distressed and wiped his master's tears with his sleeve.
To be continued...