My practice narration is weird

The green bamboo fishing rod was held in Ye Wuyou's hand.

The feeling coming from it made Ye Wuyou feel strange and uncomfortable.

Of course, it’s not like you want to immediately throw the rod for fishing. This is ultimately a weird thing.

Weird things also come with a price.

Thinking carefully about the strange things he had encountered, ghost paintings, pen fairy, big eyes, including countless strange things in the underground palace that had their breath drained...

"What is the function of this fishing rod? The man just used this fishing rod as a fishing gesture, but it can penetrate the treacherous realm and catch people in the treacherous realm..."

After thinking for a moment, Ye Wuyou put away the fishing rod.

Although it is a strange thing and has an unknown price, one of its functions is to fish people out of the strange realm. This alone is extraordinary.

The gap in the strange realm above the cloud top has been completely closed.

Only the last words of the old man in Taoist robes seemed to still echo in his ears.

"So that person is Baiyun Guan?"

Baiyun Temple... Ye Wuyou was very familiar with it.

Xu Qingyuan, Zhang Shixuan, and Mr. Song are all from Baiyunguan.

After chatting with the ancestor in the Lu family, Ye Wuyou realized that the other major forces in Daxuan were just additional participants in the plan agreed between young Lu Qingshan and the ancestor. As for Daxuan's original plan, it is now It seems that it is just a bit of a joke.

[Death] that does not need to endure erosion, [Death] that follows one's will, and [Death] that ignores realm, is almost invincible.

He actually died in another "self"'s prison.

But truth remains true, Baiyunguan's indirect participation only contributed to the incident and accelerated the pace of the process.

Not to mention the existence of Xu Qingyuan, which made Ye Wuyou dissatisfied with Baiyun Temple.

Are you still asking yourself to go to Baiyun Temple to find him?

Ye Wuyou felt a little strange for a moment.

Niangle, I have a kind heart, and it would be nice if I don’t go to Baiyun Temple three times to slap you in the face. You still want me to take the initiative?

I can't go, I can't go at all. Now I am no longer in the fifth realm. If I go, I can only kneel on the ground and kowtow, saying that it was my master's fault in the first place.

Don't worry about whether it's right or wrong, Lu Qingshan is dead anyway, you can say whatever you want about him.

Not outsiders.

Waiting for one day to reach the ninth realm... not the seventh realm is enough.

So what's wrong?

After withdrawing his thoughts, Ye Wuyou turned his head and looked at a corner of the city. With one more step, he had arrived at the place where Lu Caiwei was before.

The scene changed in an instant. It was different from the glorious sword energy when fighting Ji Wuye before. The scene in front of him seemed to be still, with only the occasional sound of wind.

The girl holding the sword stood there with a dull expression, and there seemed to be light and shadow flickering in her empty eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

But there was no expression on her face.

He still held the newly forged black sword tightly in his hand, and the tip of the sword seemed to have lost its previous sharpness, hanging down quietly.

What's Lu Caiwei's situation now?

"Xia Anmeng." Ye Wuyou suddenly drank.

Xia Anmeng's illusory soul jumped out of Lu Caiwei's body, and then rushed into Ye Wuyou's body without any explanation, without even saying hello.

Nyangle.

Ye Wuyou quickly grabbed Xia Anmeng in the palm of his hand, and then under Xia Anmeng's strange gaze, Ye Wuyou pressed his other hand on the void on his lower abdomen, and then removed the sacred tree that was curiously peeking out of his body. Suppressed and returned.

"What are you doing? My disciple's body is too cold, so he went to hide there." Xia Anmeng asked curiously.

"You didn't even say hello, why are you asking me?"

Ye Wuyou was not angry at all, but if he moved slower, Xia Anmeng's soul would be trapped in his body when it entered his body, like an antelope launching a fearless shovel towards a tiger, directly into his mouth for extra food.

When Xia Anmeng entered his body before, it was Ye Wuyou who took care of the sacred tree in advance, so that Xia Anmeng could be safe and sound.

Besides, you can come in if you want. Am I a bus driver as a young master?

But after all, the sacred tree cannot speak to outsiders, so Ye Wuyou could only cover it up a little.

"Xia Anmeng, you know, there's something weird about me. Well, there's a similar weird thing inside me. I like the soul the most."

"As long as it is a soul, it will be swallowed up by it."

Xia Anmeng's expression changed slightly, but she still raised her head proudly, showing a fearless look.

Ye Wuyou glanced briefly and said again.

"And that thing likes female souls the most. It will branch out with tentacles like branches, hang people up, and then continue to bind people all over, and devour your body bit by bit..."

Xia Anmeng's face turned a little pale, and her raised head was a little stiff.

Mentioning this, Ye Wuyou thought for a while and washed away his previous image.

His voice sighed.

"Actually, it wasn't me who swallowed the soul before, it was all swallowed by that thing. I'm just a... poor practitioner, not a demon."

"So you have to tell me in advance, otherwise I won't be able to save you if you are swallowed."

Xia Anmeng's head, which had been so high-spirited before, completely bowed, but she didn't say anything in reply, she just muttered in a low voice.

"Then I'm coming in."

"Um……"

Ye Wuyou was silent for a while, feeling that these words were strange.

So he kindly reminded me.

"Change the word later."

Xia Anmeng, who had already entered Ye Wuyou's body and was sitting cross-legged next to Ye Wuyou's soul, was a little confused after hearing this.

She looked at Ye Wuyou's soul, which was twice the size of her own remnant soul, and was very puzzled.

Another word?

But then a trace of frivolity flashed in Xia Anmeng's eyes, thinking that this boy is still too young to care about these words.

Next time, I will change to...

Humph, but there will be no next time.

"Got it."

Sitting next to Ye Wuyou's soul, Xia Anmeng breathed a long sigh of relief. The rich life breath of the "wood spirit" seemed to dispel the coldness on her body, and even the speed of recovery of the soul was accelerated.

She then said again.

"Don't worry, I have done everything I can for my disciple, and the bracelet of Qingjingxin is also left on her. Although this is a strange domain, there is no outsider to disturb her. Now she can only rely on herself."

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, his eyes always fell on the woman in front of him, and finally asked the question that had been puzzling for a long time.

"What is the heart demon tribulation?"

Xia Anmeng's answer was very simple.

"I... I don't know."

Xia Anmeng's answer made Ye Wuyou slightly surprised.

"You don't know?"

Haven't you ever experienced the heart demon tribulation? Why don't you know?

Xia Anmeng's tone became calm, and he spoke slowly.

"Everyone's inner demon tribulation is different. Unlike many people who spend years or even decades to overcome the tribulation, I originally overcame the six realms of inner demon tribulation in just a moment. As for what the inner demon tribulation is..."

"Maybe it's a person?" Xia Anmeng's voice revealed doubt and uncertainty.

A moment?

Maybe it's a person?

Ye Wuyou was a little vague about the inner demon tribulation, and now after hearing Xia Anmeng's remarks, he was even more confused.

Xia Anmeng seemed to chuckle slightly, and spoke again, his voice was calm, but there was a hint of arrogance and determination.

"At that time, my cultivation talent was not the best in the world, but in Daqian... which is now Dayan, I was the undisputed best. I entered the threshold of cultivation at the age of nine. Except for the year I spent on body training because I had no money to buy medicinal materials, I entered the third realm at the age of twelve. At the age of fourteen, I entered the great supernatural power. At the age of seventeen, I had already entered the fifth realm. After that, I wasted more than a year chasing the transgender person with [Retracement]. At the age of twenty, I had already entered the sixth realm of Tianquan."

"As for the Heart Demon Tribulation, the world talks about it as weird, but I didn't believe it at that time."

"The phantom in the Heart Demon Tribulation had not yet revealed its figure, and I directly shattered it."

"When I opened my eyes again, I was already in the sixth realm."

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Time passed bit by bit, and Lu Caiwei still did not wake up from the Heart Demon Tribulation.

In addition, waves of chills came from Lu Caiwei, and even standing in front of him, Ye Wuyou could feel the chill.

Is this what Xia Anmeng said before, the changes in Lu Caiwei's body?

Although Ye Wuyou didn't know the details and had never experienced the Heart Demon Tribulation, the current state did not look perfect.

Xia Anmeng's brows gradually frowned, and her voice was confused.

"It shouldn't be, I have passed all my experience to my apprentice, it shouldn't be so difficult..."

Ye Wuyou rolled his eyes.

The Heart Demon Tribulation was not loaded and it was over in seconds, can that be considered experience?

Xia Anmeng may have been extremely talented in the past, and the Heart Demon Tribulation was just a snap of a finger for her, but this experience has no effect at all.

However, why not ask the magical narration?

Ye Wuyou silently said in his heart, dog narration, what is the Heart Demon Tribulation?

The narration's answer was a little unexpected.

[Heart Demon? Hearing this absurd word, you can't help but sneer]

[There is no such thing as a Heart Demon in the world]

[This is my true self]

Ye Wuyou's eyes flashed with thought, but then his brows frowned.

He didn't care about the inner demon or the true self, he just wanted to know if he could help Lu Caiwei overcome the inner demon.

The dog narrator was still barking, and his voice echoed with some soul-stirring sounds.

[Avoiding the will of heaven, avoiding karma, all kinds of shackles trapped the true self. Following the will of heaven, accepting karma, today I know that I am myself. Once I realize the truth and see my true self, why should I fear the old shackles of the past? The shackles of the world are just dreams...]

Ye Wuyou interrupted the last sentence of the narrator directly.

Okay, okay, stop barking, think of a solution quickly.

[Hey, how can a furnace tripod be so important to you! If she had offered everything to you earlier, she could have been saved, but now it's only her own fault. Humph, it doesn't matter. Even if she can't find her true self and loses consciousness, you can still save her life.]

[After this, tie her to the bed of joy. After the girl cries all night, she will be completely transformed into your furnace. She will be the first puppet furnace of the Six Realms, but she will not be the last.]

Xia Anmeng suddenly looked sideways and looked at Ye Wuyou's soul with some surprise. There were waves of emotions coming from her.

Although she didn't speak, Xia Anmeng seemed to feel that Ye Wuyou was... a little angry at the moment?

What happened to him?

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything, but just felt the chill emanating from the girl's body in front of him, looking at the half-bloody and half-pale cheek.

He paused, then walked to a family's water tank, tore off a piece of his relatively clean sleeve, wet it, and walked back, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the blood stains on the other's face.

It seemed to be an established fact that no one could help the inner demon tribulation. Ye Wuyou felt that he was really stupid. The narration was useless and he shouldn't have expected anything.

The narration was silent for a moment and then it started again.

[Hmph, you sneered, the inner demon is only a moment, and it only takes a flick of the finger to break it. Well, after all, it is the first furnace you have set your eyes on. Even the true self cannot be found, how can it be convenient for you to train it in the future?]

Ye Wuyou's figure suddenly became a little stiff.

The towel in his hand suddenly loosened and fell to the ground. For some reason, Ye Wuyou's hands unconsciously pinched out a mysterious spell.

The dark blue figure on the side did not move, but the big eyeballs flashing with scarlet light, at this moment, the red light was extremely rich, as if it turned into a scarlet blood line, and suddenly looked at Lu Caiwei.

"What is this spell..."

"How does this help Lu Caiwei fight against the inner demon calamity?"

Ye Wuyou just had doubts, and the voice of the narrator sounded again, with a certain kind of grimness.

[It's very simple, from this moment on, you are her inner demon]

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What is the inner demon calamity?

For some people, the inner demon tribulation is just a moment, and they can easily cross it in a snap of a finger. Such people usually have one characteristic... they are gifted, practice all the way, and are selfless and invincible.

Like Xia Anmeng, like Luo Qinghan...

The scenes of their inner demon tribulation are different, but the methods are roughly the same.

Such people spend the shortest time and are more powerful. They have the spirit of selflessness and invincibility, but often a big disaster will destroy everything.

It is not to say that such people have not experienced disasters. On the contrary, such people have encountered more disasters and have richer experience. The difficulties in the eyes of the world are nothing but easy things in their eyes.

But people make mistakes and horses stumble.

People have limits.

You never know who will come first tomorrow or an accident in the world.

There are also people in the world who have been imprisoned for countless years, and they have long understood what the inner demon is, but they dare not take this step.

It has nothing to do with life and death. What these people care more about is their own ideas.

Like Lu Qingshan.

But even though this kind of people spend a long time, after they pass through the heart demon calamity, their minds are often extremely firm and unshakable. Ordinary illusions cannot erode the six realms of mind at all. They also have their own practice philosophy, and what others say has nothing to do with me.

Some people concentrate on practice, or they have a deep blessing, or they have an epiphany after years of hard work, or they are calm and peaceful, and they overcome the heart demon calamity bit by bit.

Like Lu Chen.

This kind of people is between the two.

Lu Caiwei stood on the street with empty eyes.

What did she see in the world.

The sky is white clouds, idle clouds and wild cranes, the breeze is floating, and the branches and leaves on the towering ancient trees make rustling sounds.

In the sky, the Lu family.

"Lu Caiwei, body forging realm, Qi, third stage."

Looking at the shining and even dazzling characters on the ancient stone tablet, the girl had no expression on her face, and there was a slight self-mockery at the corner of her lips.

The fingertips pierced into the palm because of the twisted force, bringing a piercing pain.

The scene changed.

In Linlang Palace, there were outsiders who came today, but they were the Luo family who brought generous gifts.

The old man of the Luo family chuckled and handed over a few precious pills, then shook his head with regret and sighed to Lu Chen who was sitting on the main seat.

"Master Lu, you also know what our Luo family means this time. Qinghan has already entered the Five Elements Sect and was accepted as a disciple by the Sect Master. She is also the appointed Saint, and she has a bright future in the future."

"Miss Caiwei is now unable to condense her energy and has completely bid farewell to cultivation. Besides, how can the engagement of two women be taken seriously? Isn't this just a joke for the world?"

Lu Chen laughed and laughed. He didn't understand the engagement of a woman, so he just withdrew it.

He was also very unhappy that the Luo family broke off the engagement so ostentatiously, but...

Lu Chen sighed lightly.

He was just a little regretful.

Lu Caiwei's parents died early, but she got seven leaves.

But why would Lu Caiwei, who was given seven leaves, suddenly be unable to practice?

Lu Caiwei, who had been silent all the time, swept her eyes over the Luo family and finally asked a question stutteringly.

"She, she didn't come?"

The old man of the Luo family looked at the clan members, and they could hear the hidden meaning of Lu Caiwei.

Do you want to know if that was what Luo Qinghan meant?

Of course not. As the elders of the Luo family branch, they persuaded Luo Qinghan for a long time, but they could not persuade the stubborn woman.

Originally, seeing Lu Caiwei's talent, she would start from the sixth realm sooner or later. The marriage of two women may be a joke to the world, but at that time, the Luo family would have one more sixth realm.

They didn't say much, but now Lu Caiwei can't practice...

Humph, two women marrying, how can it be.

Luo Qinghan hesitated, and now he entered the Five Elements Sect again, and he had to retreat for a few years.

As the elders of the clan, he naturally had to solve all the troubles quickly, and Qinghan's little girl would thank them by then.

So the old man of the Luo family responded with a smile at this moment.

"Qinghan has entered the Five Elements Sect for retreat and will not come down the mountain for a few years. This is what she meant."

Lu Caiwei nodded silently, but she still had a childish look on her face. At this moment, she jumped down from the chair and came to the marriage certificate handed over by the old man.

She tore it up suddenly.

"I tell you, it's me, me, I, I divorced her."

After saying that, the stuttering girl did not say any harsh words, mainly because she kept stuttering when she said it, so it was not really a harsh word.

The scene changed again.

The residual soul of Xia Anmeng showed up, stretched out her hand gently like a mother, and gently stroked Lu Caiwei's forehead.

"Hehe, I will be your master from now on. Remember my name, Xia Anmeng, the Heavenly Lord of Red Lotus."

"Whatever Luo Qinghan and Gu Qinghan are, they will all be trampled under your feet."

"Besides, there is no happiness for two women. I will help you choose a man in the future."

"Let's go, Xiaolu family, it doesn't matter if you don't stay."

The scene changed again.

Lu Caiwei traveled thousands of miles and came to Dayan.

In the dim sky prison, a middle-aged scholar in a blue shirt sat in front of her and said softly.

"Lu Caiwei? You can leave the Lu family... I understand, just stay here with me from now on."

"You can call me uncle, or you can call me Lu Qingshan directly."

"This is Chuntao, Xiali, Qiugua, and Dongzao. In the future, they... You don't want a maid? Want to work under me? Okay."

Lu Qingshan treated her very well.

Days passed by, and she was in the sky prison, and her heart gradually settled down.

Until the sky prison collapsed.

Lu Caiwei accidentally fell into the eighth level of the sky prison.

I saw the corpses all over the ground.

Xia Anmeng's voice rang quickly in her heart.

"Retreat quickly, these things are weird."

"Ghost ghost ghost, weird?"

With a mixed feeling in her mind and a slight pain in her mind, Lu Caiwei came all the way to the exit of the eighth floor.

The exit was closed.

She sat on the steps and waited quietly for rescue.

Until a figure who looked a little embarrassed and panting ran all the way in front of her.

That person didn't seem to have any practice at all, and didn't even notice her at the first time.

"This person, there is something strange." Xia Anmeng reminded.

A hint of coldness flashed in Lu Caiwei's eyes. Of course, she knew that this person was weird.

She checked all the people on the ground, and no one survived.

So...

Lu Caiwei raised her sword and went up.