My practice narration is weird

In the dead of night, Ye Wuyou yawned.

Under the darkness of night, Zhou Xuanyuan looked at Ye Wuyou in surprise.

"After cultivating to the fifth realm, do you still feel sleepy now? Can't you just practice with your eyes closed?"

Ye Wuyou rolled his eyes at him and said calmly.

"Even if I have reached the 10086th level, I still have to say that meditating is not as good as sleeping."

Facing the evening breeze, Ye Wuyou glanced around.

This is the highest point of Yangguan.

Here, practitioners of the Five Realms can see the entire Yangguan City at a glance.

Tonight, he and Zhou Xuanyuan were walking together, and naturally they were "catching ghosts."

I didn’t tell anyone else about this.

It's not a powerful demon clan, so we can't still alarm those six realms, right?

But after standing all night in the cold wind, I didn't see any ghosts.

Of course, it’s not just a matter of waiting.

A pot of wine and two plates of side dishes were placed flat in front of him.

The narrator's voice sounded leisurely.

[A cook dares to spy on you without permission. Since it is late at night, this spying is just to refuse her invitation to come into the room. Whatever it is, now that the matter has come to an end, you simply follow her wishes. You no longer hesitate. , step directly in and fight until dawn...]

Snooping?

Ye Wuyou thought for a moment, then realized something.

Is it Luo Qinghan?

Ye Wuyou felt a slight movement in his heart, then turned his head and looked at Zhou Xuanyuan beside him.

"Since we want to catch ghosts, let me tell you a ghost story." Ye Wuyou twisted a peanut and put it in his mouth, smiling.

"Do you believe this?" Zhou Xuanyuan asked doubtfully.

"I don't believe it, but it's rare to have such an atmosphere. It would be a pity not to shape it." Ye Wuyou chuckled.

Zhou Xuanyuan looked surprised, but he didn't try to dissuade Ye Wuyou. His eyes signaled the other party to tell the story.

"Once upon a time, there was a couple who lived in a peaceful city. One day the man came back from work and looked a little strange. The wife asked him what was wrong. The man said that he always felt like someone was following him, but he never saw anyone."

"The wife told her husband not to think too much. A few days later, the man suddenly fell ill after returning home and was bedridden. The wife went to many doctors but could not diagnose the cause. She could only attribute it to hysteria."

"But the man kept mumbling to his wife that someone was following him all the time, and he could feel that he was getting closer and closer."

"My wife looked all over the house, outdoors, and on the street. There was indeed no one there. In the end, she had no choice but to ask the doctor to prescribe some tranquilizing medicine for her husband to drink."

"A few days passed, and the husband's condition did not improve. He stayed at home, and his expression became more and more flustered. One night, he even said to his wife, 'That person is in the house, and he is getting closer. He is getting closer.'" , he was looking at me from the corner.'"

"Of course the wife didn't believe it, because there was no one else in the room. Her husband could only be hysterical. As usual, she gave her husband some soothing medicine and waited until he fell asleep before going to sleep."

Zhou Xuanyuan heard this surprisingly, but Ye Wuyou suddenly stopped talking and looked at him meaningfully.

Zhou Xuanyuan knew that storytelling was indispensable without the support of fans.

"What's behind?" Zhou Xuanyuan could only ask.

Ye Wuyou laughed, clapped his hands and said.

"The back? The husband has recovered from his illness and can go out to work normally again. The family is enjoying themselves."

"Ah? How is this good?" After hearing this answer, Zhou Xuanyuan was obviously disappointed.

The night wind blew by, and Ye Wuyou said in a solemn tone.

"In the early morning of the next day, the wife saw that her husband had woken up on his own and was very energetic. Of course, the wife was very happy, so she asked her husband if he felt better and if he would see anyone following him."

"But the man responded very puzzledly, where is the person following him?"

The story ends here.

Zhou Xuanyuan was silent for a while and said in a somewhat choppy tone.

"Is this a man who has been replaced?"

"Who knows, let's not talk about these, let's talk about other things." Ye Wuyou said with a gentle glance into the distance.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were gone.

Next, Ye Wuyou and Zhou Xuanyuan chatted about each other, from cultivation to the inner demon tribulation, from the inner demon tribulation to Great Flame and Daxuan, and then to...

"By the way, there is still no news about the leader of the Taoist sect?"

Zhou Xuanyuan looked hesitant for a while and finally nodded.

"I don't know why, but the leader has been missing since more than a month ago, and even the repair of the formation has been affected."

Ye Wuyou used Tian Yan to calculate this matter.

No answer.

In Tianyan, the picture he saw was a fog.

"Did the demon clan do it? Didn't you say that the Taoist master was not good at fighting? If he met a certain demon emperor, would it be possible?" Ye Wuyou said casually.

Zhou Xuanyuan was thinking in his eyes, but then he shook his head.

"Among the Taoists, there is no hidden danger in that person's life card. A six-level Tianquan who has mastered the Qimen Formation, even if he is defeated by the demon clan, it is easy to protect himself. Besides, he is not in Missing at the border.”

Qimen formation.

Ye Wuyou didn't know much about the battle technique, but he had seen Snow Leopard use it once.

That is indeed an extremely exquisite formation.

Once the formation is complete, it becomes the eye of the formation, and the person setting up the formation is in charge of almost everything.

Without the narrator's help, Ye Wuyou would not have been able to break through Snow Leopard's Qimen Formation so easily.

Thinking about it this way, he probably wasn't captured by the demon clan.

At least I won't leave any information behind.

Seeing that Ye Wuyou was silent, Zhou Xuanyuan was silent for a moment, and then sighed softly.

"I don't know what's going on behind the scenes..."

Ye Wuyou understood what the other party was referring to.

He glanced around and saw some broken walls and cracks on the ground.

These are the traces left by natural disasters.

earthquake.

Within Yangguan, there is a formation guarded by Dao Sect that has devoted all its efforts to protect it, even the ground is completely covered, but even so, it has been slightly affected.

That day, Tianlan City collapsed in many places...

Human power cannot contend with natural disasters.

Destruction is easier than protection.

Seventh realm, no, as long as a cultivator from the sixth realm exerts all his strength, he can easily destroy a city.

But even practitioners in the Seventh Realm cannot prevent natural disasters, prevent earthquakes, or save a city.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou asked softly.

"Two consecutive earthquakes are a bit weird. Fang Ning sent a message saying that someone is investigating the cause. Is there any news?"

Zhou Xuanyuan shook his head and said.

"No, initially we suspected it was the demon clan."

His voice paused slightly, and he smiled helplessly.

"But you have also seen that Beiyuan beyond Yangguan, and further north, Beiluoye, are also affected by the earth dragon's turning, and it is more serious. Their gang of beasts has no order, and the demon clan itself is dead. "Young master, those beasts suffered far more casualties than us... If it was really the work of the demon clan, what's the point? Who died more?"

【significance? Why is death meaningless? Death already has its meaning. Mortals are ignorant and cannot see through all this, but you have already understood it.]

[Life and death are interdependent. Rebirth is accompanied by death, and death will also bring new life. It blooms in the midst of killing, just like flowers in the dawn...]

Ye Wuyou patted his head and continued to listen to Zhou Xuanyuan's words.

"Besides, if the demon clan has this ability, then why are they still fighting with us?"

There is some truth to this, and according to common sense, it is indeed true.

But that's common sense.

"It is unnatural for so many races of the demon clan to unite together."

Ye Wuyou just said something slowly, then his eyes froze, and then he turned his head slightly and looked at a place inside Yangguan.

Zhou Xuanyuan also looked away.

They were far apart, and the shouts reaching their ears were extremely weak, but Ye Wuyou still clearly noticed the scene.

There was a patrol of soldiers running around staggeringly, as if they had seen something terrifying.

No words.

Ripples flash.

Shinto magic has shrunk to an inch.

Ye Wuyou's body spanned several miles and jumped straight behind the man.

My mind swept over and saw that it was an alley.

A figure stood in the alley.

The figure was undoubtedly human-like, but there were subtle flickering fluctuations all over the body.

The arms are sometimes long and short, the body is sometimes fat and sometimes thin, and the face is sometimes distorted and sometimes looks like an ordinary person.

But it happened to be such a strange figure. It was wearing the armor of Sergeant Yangguan.

"The smell is wrong, it's not a soul, the aura is wrong, and it's not weird, what could it be?"

Ye Wuyou quickly made a judgment.

interesting.

No matter what, give it a punch first.

The ghostly hand spread out and suddenly hit the strange figure.

'boom'

The ground where the figure stood was smashed into a deep pit of about ten feet.

But the figure was unscathed.

The ghost hand passed directly through the man's body.

No.

In fact, there is no contact.

This feeling reminded Ye Wuyou of the [Void] on that guy 'Wu Yi'.

But there is a big difference.

Sissy Wu Yi has changed from entity to illusion, but the figure in front of her...

It has no entity.

This punch was not without any effect, and the figure began to fluctuate violently at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the figure dissipated lightly like smoke.

This change made Ye Wuyou feel confused and even frowned slightly.

What is this special girl?

There was a sound from behind.

But it was Zhou Xuanyuan who came over with the frightened soldiers.

The soldier naturally knew Zhou Xuanyuan, and when he saw this great five-level supernatural power beside him, although he looked frightened, he felt a little more at ease.

He pointed at the deserted alley and said shakily.

"That's Liu Zi, that's Liu Zi. He still owes me two bowls of powder. He, he..."

"Tell me clearly, who is the Sixth Son?" Ye Wuyou asked with a frown.

"I am from the same hometown. A year ago, he came to Yangguan with me. Later, later died, died..."

A person who has died?

"Is he a great supernatural power in the four realms?" Zhou Xuanyuan asked at this moment.

If he has the great supernatural power of the Four Realms, his soul may still be left, and one year... can barely explain all of this.

But the soldier shook his head wildly.

"He is just in one realm..."

Then that doesn't make sense.

"boom"

A loud roar suddenly came from somewhere inside Yangguan.

The turbulent energy spilled into the sky, causing everyone to raise their heads and look at one place in surprise.

A pavilion collapsed and fell apart.

There is no doubt that it is the aura of the Six Realms.

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment. He looked at it from a distance and vaguely remembered it.

That's where Luo Qinghan is.

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Time goes back a little bit.

Luo Qinghan's residence is the best place that Yangguan can provide.

On the one hand, it's because of her realm's strength, and on the other hand, she is not a Great Yanren, but she has traveled thousands of miles to come here to support.

There are many rumors about this woman.

After all, the scene outside Yangguan that day was too shocking, and everyone was stunned.

One person could suppress several demon kings, and this scene made those who could only defend Yangguan in the past unable to bear it.

Such a powerful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, and beautiful woman, who would not be confused.

Until I came to my senses, I found that no one knew the origin of this woman.

But there were rumors that the young man who appeared with the woman seemed to be the heir of the national teacher who disappeared more than a year ago.

Some people who were curious asked Zhou Xuanyuan for a long time. Of course, the young man from the Sword Sect would not reveal other people's privacy, but he was tired of asking and said.

"She is not from our Great Yan, she was brought here to help."

Oh...

"That person is not from our Great Yan, but that young man brought her here."

"Oh, is it the woman brought back by the descendant of the former national master?"

"The descendant of the national master named Ye Wuyou brought a powerful woman from another country."

"What, that goddess, was abducted from abroad by the damned Ye Wuyou?"

There are many different opinions.

Luo Qinghan just thought it was ridiculous. She was always arrogant and didn't bother to talk nonsense.

Tonight, her mind swept across the entire Yangguan as usual and saw Ye Wuyou.

She knew that Ye Wuyou had been troubled by how to step into the Six Realms and how to explore the Heart Demon Tribulation in recent days.

But she saw Ye Wuyou and Zhou Xuanyuan sitting on a high building, drinking and having fun, and heard their gossip.

Luo Qinghan was stunned at first, and then sneered in his heart.

Catch ghosts?

Ye Wuyou, you are really ridiculous.

How can you still believe these things when you have reached such a realm?

I was thinking of waiting for that guy to bow his head and apologize to me when he couldn't find the answer, and then observe his attitude.

If he kneels down sincerely, I can give him some advice on the "heart demon tribulation".

But now, I see him wasting time on these nonsense, not practicing hard in the middle of the night, but drinking and chatting with others.

Speaking of which, I seem to have never seen him practice seriously.

Ha, is this the way of the devil?

Luo Qinghan felt that Ye Wuyou was hopeless.

But as if possessed by ghosts, she still listened to what Ye Wuyou said.

She also heard the ghost story.

To be honest, Ye Wuyou's story was very vivid.

After a moment of silence, Luo Qinghan drew the curtain and extinguished the candle.

She gathered her mind, closed her eyes and sat cross-legged, her snow-white hair falling from her shoulders to her side, gently swaying with the faint aura emanating from her body.

Luo Qinghan is now only one step away from the seventh realm.

Only the last layer of membrane.

But there is no doubt that this step is much more difficult than the first six realms, and beyond the inner demon tribulation.

She set a goal for herself.

Before reaching the seventh realm, she will not return to the sect.

Because she does not want to have unpleasantness with her master.

No matter what the master does later, but the master... at least before that, he was really good to her.

Luo Qinghan is a stubborn person, stubborn to the extreme.

Just like the world did not understand the marriage of the two women back then, and even became a joke.

This time is the same.

She just doesn't want to inherit the sect's Taoism that is completely inconsistent with her.

What's the difference between reaching the seventh realm in that way and observing the Dharma of others and using others' paths to achieve your own Dharma?

What's more, that Taoism existed for many years and has long been in ruins.

She just wanted to walk her own path and live her life as she wished.

Time passed by bit by bit.

The sky outside the window gradually turned pale.

But the room was dark as ink because the curtains were closed.

During the practice, Luo Qinghan opened his eyes, looked around the room, and then closed his eyes again.

When Luo Qinghan was a child, he was often bullied.

As a child, he was afraid of the dark.

But as her practice improved, she could see through everything even in the dark. Her eyes were like seeing through fire, and she could see everything in the dark clearly.

Naturally, she was not afraid anymore.

Is there really a ghost?

The woman closed her eyes, but her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her pupils could be vaguely seen moving under her eyelids.

Not long after, Luo Qinghan opened his eyes again.

Her cold eyes paused slightly, and then, as in the story, she looked at the corner of the room.

The corner was empty.

Luo Qinghan shook her head and sneered to herself, wondering why she still cared about these things.

She then closed her eyes.

But at the moment when her eyes closed, she saw the darkness in the room flickering from the corner of her eyes.

Can darkness flicker?

Of course not.

It was not the darkness that flickered.

But a figure with twisted waves on its body.

A figure appeared in Luo Qinghan's room very abruptly.

The figure was faintly seen wearing a black robe made of snake skin, with a broken left arm, and the figure had no head.

It was a headless body.

If you look closely, you will find that the figure of this figure is almost exactly the same as the Qingmu Jiao whose head Luo Qinghan had cut off before.

In an instant, Luo Qinghan opened her eyes.

Her pupils shrank slightly.

In just a moment, she came to the same conclusion as Ye Wuyou.

This is not a soul, nor is it weird.

But no matter what it is.

Luo Qinghan's Qi almost burst out subconsciously, as if in response to stress, the abundant Qi directly crushed everything and shattered the entire building.

The headless green wooden dragon also disappeared like this.

Without the shelter of the room, the white light on the horizon also reflected on her body.

Luo Qinghan's figure was standing horizontally in the air at this moment, with her hands hanging at her sides, but her chest was slightly rising and falling with her slightly rapid breathing.

The ripples of the magic appeared in front of her.

Ye Wuyou stepped out of it.

When he saw Luo Qinghan, Ye Wuyou's eyes were slightly stunned.

The Luo Qinghan in front of him had a cold expression and a calm breath as usual. He put his hands behind his back and looked at him coldly.

"Is there something wrong?" The woman asked lightly.

"Uh, I'm fine..." Being stared at by Luo Qinghan like this, Ye Wuyou responded almost subconsciously.

But he reacted immediately and looked at the other party with extremely puzzled eyes.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand, pointed at the collapsed attic, and said with a strange look.

"I don't think I'm the one who's in trouble?"

The expression on her beautiful face froze slightly, and Luo Qinghan's eyes flickered, but she remained silent.

Ye Wuyou was anxious. How could you, a woman, destroy someone else's best house? I just came to see the situation, why are you still silent?

It's difficult for me to be a middleman.

"It's okay to see me so unhappy. You don't say anything. Forget it. Lu Caiwei will be here soon. I will tell them about this. I still have things to deal with. That's it."

Ye Wuyou didn't have the time to waste guessing with Luo Qinghan. He just "caught a ghost" and didn't come to a conclusion. At least he had to figure out what it was.

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

But Luo Qinghan suddenly spoke, and his voice was clear.

"Damn it."

Ye Wuyou paused, then turned around, and almost laughed out of anger.

I was worried about something going wrong, so I came to check the situation, and was scolded for seeing a ghost.

I mean, I'm not that bad.

Luo Qinghan's voice came again, but he was gritting his teeth.

"I said, I saw a ghost."