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Chapter 0009 The First Lesson in the End of Dharma Era(2/2)

I still remember the first lesson in the Age of Dharma Ending——

When encountering the underworld, don't look, don't listen, don't think, don't hesitate, run with your head down, and then watch your fate.

Could this be the first lesson of Netherworld——

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When you meet the Master, don't look, don't listen, don't think, don't hesitate, run with your head down, and then check your fate?

Is Master more terrifying than Netherworld?

Xiao Ran thought about it carefully, and the way he looked at his master was different.

From the time Nether appeared to when he ran away, it took less than a hundred breaths. By the time the other elders in the sect were dispatched, Nether had already disappeared.

At this time, not far away, a monk in white clothes stepped on his sword and asked slowly.

"Uncle Master, where is the Netherworld?"

Ling Zhouyue waved her hand.

"Ran."

The monks in white clothes walked nearby and bowed respectfully to Ling Zhouyue:

"I know how to run away when I meet my uncle. In the Netherworld, I'm afraid he is quite a strong man."

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Sensing the master's power and choosing to run away means that he is very strong!

And he has learned the method of resonance and can listen to the breathing of all things. Even so, he cannot detect the depth of the Master.

Master is truly unfathomable!

Xiao Ran made up his mind to hug his master's thick legs tightly.

Then she plucked her wool like crazy...

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of wine and glanced at the monk in white from the corner of her eye.

"Back when you and I were arguing about the Sword Elder, if you had known how to run away like You Ming, you wouldn't have fallen ill with the sword. By now, I'm afraid you would be the acting head."

The white-clothed monk shook his head lightly without losing his temper and smiled without saying a word.

Is there such an old thing?

Xiao Ran subconsciously glanced at the monk in white.

This is a young man with a tall figure and classic makeup.

His facial features are gentle and graceful, and his eyes are as sharp as clouds. However, his seemingly sharp eyes exude a softness that is always light and does not compete with others, giving people the illusion of being neither male nor female. Perhaps, it is better to call him a neutral person.

suitable.

Xiao Ran thought to himself, could the sword disease mentioned by the master mean cutting?

Ahem.

now.

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

His eyes are always gentle, and his attitude cannot be seen. He only bows his hands:

"Presumably this is Uncle Junior's new disciple - Junior Brother Xiao Ran."

Before Xiao Ran could return the gift, Ling Zhouyue was eager to protect his disciple and introduced:

"This is the direct disciple of the sect leader. His name is... By the way, what is your name?"

The young man in white was not angry either.

"Bo Yunzi."

Xiao Ran then cupped his fists in return.

"I've met senior brother Bo Yunzi."

Possibly because of Ling Zhouyue's losses, Bo Yunzi believed in her vision in selecting disciples.

At least this guy is handsome!

"Uncle Master has a vicious eye. Junior Brother Xiao is really a talented person. Given time, he will definitely be able to take up the mantle of Uncle Master."

Ling Zhouyue doesn't accept this trick.

"You're here for business, right?"

Bo Yunzi bowed again.

"Master was alarmed by Netherworld and decided to temporarily leave seclusion and convene a meeting of elders. He also wanted to meet Junior Brother Xiao."

"What time?"

"An hour later, the chief minister's office."

"good."

After Bo Yunzi left, Ling Zhouyue didn't ask any more questions.

In the world of cultivation, everyone has secrets.

Ling Zhouyue didn't ask anything about why Xiao Ran could quickly learn the resonance technique, and why it caused things in the netherworld. She just drank a lot.

Childishness is childish, Master is Master after all.

Xiao Ran was deeply admired.

He had a hunch that the elders' meeting in an hour might be a public execution of Zhijian Feng.

To be cautious, he wanted to unify his rhetoric in advance, so he asked:

"About the elders' meeting, what do you want to give me, Master?"

Ling Zhouyue raised the pot and wanted to drink, but the wine was gone, so she just said sadly:
Chapter completed!
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