My practice narration is weird

With the howling wind in her ears, Lu Caiwei lay on Ye Wuyou's back, her eyes slightly shifting as the surrounding scenery changed, silently observing.

Those white clouds that seemed soft on the ground at first were just mist at this moment, easily crushed by the sword edge in his hand, as if without any effort.

Her gaze returned to the front.

Not far ahead is the familiar mountain range.

That mouth and that weird aura were in the mist-covered mountains.

At that time, the strange and unexpected person did not stay in the city. I wonder if he noticed anything strange.

Maybe he was afraid because of the appearance of two guys who were more weird than weird, Ye Wuyou and Ji Wuye?

Lu Caiwei was inexplicably nervous at the moment. She was not afraid, she was just wondering if she could still swing a sword now?

The traceless sword intention exerted by the magic power of Dharma can break the strange magic power.

It is better to say it is to break than to resist. Her limit in the fifth realm was two swords. Although she has overcome the inner demon tribulation now, her current weak state cannot be called the sixth realm.

Just when her thoughts were fluctuating, the voice came from in front of her.

"Open your mouth."

Lu Caiwei's eyes showed confusion and she let out a soft sigh.

"Ah...well."

A purple lotus seed was held in Ye Wuyou's hand, and he threw it out from in front of him, without leaning to one side, and entered the mouth along the corner of the girl's slightly opened lips.

The body is warm, and strands of Qi emerge from the Dantian Qi sea and travel throughout the body.

Ye Wuyou put away the jade bottle in his hand, and there were only two pieces of the almost universal lotus seed elixir left.

Purple lotus seeds are different from ordinary treasures. Even if they are precious treasures before they are refined into elixirs, their value is often just precious. When you put them in your mouth, you will never be sure whether they are poison or medicine.

"arrive."

Ye Wuyou spoke, his voice was calm, and he looked downwards. The thick fog that surrounded him seemed unable to block his sight.

Lu Caiwei responded softly, her eyes moved slightly, still lying on Ye Wuyou's back.

Xia Anmeng was staying in Ye Wuyou's body at the moment. After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, the remaining soul nodded silently, and then thought to himself with some doubts.

"Put her down. How will you deal with that weird thing?"

Ye Wuyou ignored it, just tilted his head slightly, and whispered to the girl lying on his shoulder what should be done for a while.

Xia Anmeng reminded him with doubts in his eyes.

"Hey, my disciple has recovered a bit and can leave on her own. Please let her down."

"..."

"Hey, I'm talking."

"..."

Xia Anmeng thought to herself that this boy Ye might be deaf. He tilted his head and thought about it, wanting to run into Lu Caiwei's body.

Then she was grabbed by Ye Wuyou's obviously gigantic soul and forcefully pushed her aside.

Xia Anmeng's expression changed and she stared at Ye Wuyou's soul.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

But no matter what she said, Ye Wuyou didn't respond.

At this moment, she heard Lu Caiwei's words.

"By the way, where is my master? Is she still in your body?"

Xia Anmeng bit her lip lightly and clenched her fist tightly with one hand.

Okay, I finally thought of becoming a teacher! In no time, your disciples will beat you to death.

"Hmm, she was too tired and fell asleep. I want her to come back to you and not even wake her up." Ye Wuyou said without blushing.

nonsense! How can I sleep even if I am a remnant soul? Would you rather let me go?

"Oh, that's right." Lu Caiwei nodded.

No, disciple, you can believe this.

"Should you wake her up and come to your place?"

"No, no, no, no, let Master Rang rest more."

Xia Anmeng fell silent.

The corners of Ye Wuyou's mouth curved for some reason, and then he chuckled lightly, holding the black knife in his hand, and fell straight down.

The thick fog was crushed with one step.

In the dissipating fog, Ye Wuyou could clearly see the strange figure.

A woman's red lips were hanging quietly on the black cat demon.

The cat demon is actually dead, and is just under strange control at the moment.

It was currently lying on an arched hill, but the moment Ye Wuyou stepped on it, it raised its head and stood up slowly.

But a powerful and heavy sword light mixed with the roar of wind and thunder from the sword landed on its head.

Ye Wuyou's sword-raising move was so easy to catch.

The black cat demon's figure that had just stood up was instantly smashed into the ground, and the hills collapsed layer by layer from top to bottom.

The next moment, Qi was rising again and again.

The body of the black cat demon was completely crushed by countless qi forces.

The dead cat demon had no chance to speak.

And that mouth finally spoke at this moment.

"Dissipate."

Ye Wuyou looked as if he was fearless, but he just gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

[Tricky Door Coffin] opened again, shrouding the strangeness inside.

He did not do any protection, nor did he try to use the [Tricky Door Coffin] to cover himself.

Because opportunities are fleeting.

At the same time, a feeling of trembling in the body and soul continued to come.

A strange aura enveloped his body, and Ye Wuyou felt as if he would turn into dust and dissipate like a little spider in the next second.

The clear sword edge extended from behind him and was revealed in front of his eyes.

A faint white light glowed on the tip of the sword.

There seems to be an invisible aura spreading out like ripples.

what happened?

No trace.

But the strange breath dissipated at this moment.

The red lips of the woman in front of him were constantly twisted, as if struggling to make hysterical openings, but no sound came out, and the shape became more and more weird.

The illusory black coffin stood there, and the coffin lid was closing little by little.

The [Strange Door Coffin] that was used as a back-up to check Lu Qingshan at the beginning, using this strange seal may not be much different from ordinary array techniques, but it seems to have a miraculous effect on the strange.

What will the strange sealed by the [Strange Door Coffin] be like?

Just as Ye Wuyou was thinking about this question, a sudden change occurred.

The fog in the mountains suddenly rolled back, and finally the struggling strangeness also quieted down, replaced by an illusory figure in front of him.

The woman's figure was made of fog. Although illusory, she had a kind face. Her eyes fell on the red lips that were gradually sealed by the Strange Door Coffin, and her expression showed a sigh.

Lu Caiwei then realized that the woman in front of her had no mouth on her illusory face.

After seeing the figure of that person, Xia Anmeng's residual soul actually floated out of Ye Wuyou's body, his eyes moved slightly, and he said softly.

"The master of Yaowang Valley a thousand years ago was also the most skilled doctor. He was called the Medical Immortal, who saved the world with his pot and brought back the dead with his hands..."

"I met her once when I was in the fifth realm. She also gave me the recipe for the Blood and Flesh Melting Spirit Pill. I didn't expect it."

Lu Caiwei didn't know these things, but just nodded silently.

So the thousand-year ban in this place was actually the formation set up by the woman in front of her because she was eroded by the weirdness and didn't want the weirdness to harm others?

But as time passed, even if it was a stunning ban at the time, it would eventually be damaged.

The figure came quickly and disappeared quickly.

The illusory figure of the woman smiled at this moment. I don't know if she saw Xia Anmeng, or if she looked at the two people in the field.

She just pointed to the hill that had collapsed before.

The broken stones fell, and something else was faintly revealed there, slightly arched...

[Strange Door Coffin] completely sealed the strangeness, and the coffin lid was tightly closed.

The figure disappeared without leaving any words.

She couldn't speak either.

Lu Caiwei blinked, and her eyes seemed to be relieved.

She realized that Xia Anmeng had woken up and was now in front of her, so under the watchful eyes of her master, she gently jumped off Ye Wuyou's body.

Xia Anmeng sighed softly at this moment, looking a little lonely. As a remnant soul, she has survived until now, and there is no one in this world who she had seen a thousand years ago.

But she quickly restrained her mood and spoke to Ye Wuyou at this moment.

"Ye boy, don't be stunned, go to the front and take a look, the female senior from Yaowang Valley may have left some good things."

Ye Wuyou still stood there, looking at the place where the woman was before, but did not respond.

So Lu Caiwei gently patted his shoulder.

Ye Wuyou came back to his senses, stunned for a moment, looked at Xia Anmeng, and said with a bit of doubt.

"The illusion just now was a woman?"