My practice narration is weird

The aura of the Tao realm permeates the heaven and earth.

Bloody ice crystals floated around, exuding bursts of extreme cold.

Ye Wuyou's pupils shrank slightly, filled with shock.

It was not because Luo Qinghan also mastered the Dao Domain.

It’s not that the opponent’s realm now has powerful power.

But she actually used Dao Domain on herself for such a boring and unnatural reason!

Flat a cheats big?

No.

Just because I took one more look, I immediately gave it up.

Ye Wuyou couldn't understand.

Luo Qinghan, whose cognition was extremely distorted, was majestic at the moment. He was in the center of the Tao Realm, filled with energy and frost all around.

"Ye Wuyou, I know all your methods clearly. Today, you are a woman and I am a man. What happened on Beiyuan that night, I will let it happen again!"

There was absolute confidence in her words.

The gap in strength cannot make Luo Qinghan want to quit.

If you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

She was almost familiar with Ye Wuyou's methods, and she had already simulated it thousands of times in her heart, how to deal with it.

Now is the time for enlightenment.

Ye Wuyou's hair was scattered and flying in the cold wind, and he looked at Luo Qinghan blankly for a while.

"I won't hold back." Ye Wuyou said.

"Why should we hold hands between you and me?"

Luo Qinghan responded coldly, swooping down and reaching out with his big hand to grab Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou tilted his head.

The fingertips curled slightly.

So under Luo Qinghan's incredible gaze, the right hand she stretched out suddenly turned around, with a strong energy, and hit her own face.

Since this punch was carried out by herself, the [No Lower Limit] was broken.

Accompanied by a muffled groan, Luo Qinghan's Qi became chaotic in an instant, and his Tao Domain also collapsed.

The figure just fell from the sky in a daze, falling straight in front of Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou really didn't hold anything back.

Because those are his hands.

Previously, Luo Qinghan lost an arm, and Ye Wuyou used his right arm to pick it up.

He walked over slowly, squatted down in front of Luo Qinghan, and glanced at Luo Qinghan, who had a confused look on his face and two streaks of blood spilled from the tip of his nose, and felt a little funny.

"Qinghan, Qinghan, I left a hand on you."

Ye Wuyou's words paused for a moment, and then Luo Qinghan's right hand automatically raised with the tip of his finger, and then, with her dull eyes, he slapped her own cheek twice.

"Of course, if you hadn't taken action against me, I wouldn't have had the time to control my severed hand. As long as you stay a little away from me, I won't have any control over it. You can rest assured."

"However, if you insist on going your own way and try to do evil to me...this is a bit inappropriate, but if you continue to hinder me, Luo Qinghan, this is what will happen."

Following Ye Wuyou's words, Luo Qinghan's right hand unconsciously raised and slapped twice in front of her face.

It means that if you try to die again, you will be slapped.

Luo Qinghan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Wuyou, but stopped talking.

Ye Wuyou was a little confused.

"What do you want to say?"

Luo Qinghan was silent at first, then raised his head and then lowered his head. His clear eyes had already softened, but there was a hint of hesitation in the softness.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly raised his head, mustered up the courage to look at Ye Wuyou and said.

"Ye Wuyou, you, if you like this, I can..."

What can be done?

[Okay, okay, this kind of considerate furnace can't help but whet your appetite. You no longer hesitate, let her kneel down and bear the lashing of all calamities]

Ye Wuyou's eyes were stunned at first, and he was silent for a moment.

But then his eyes flickered slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his palm towards Luo Qinghan.

Luo Qinghan was sitting in front of him at this moment. When he saw the palm handed over by Ye Wuyou, he was stunned for a moment.

But then she met Ye Wuyou's smiling gaze, and her heart trembled, but she leaned forward and leaned her face closer.

Duang.

After a dull sound.

Ye Wuyou shook his aching hand.

Luo Qinghan held his head and sobbed softly on the ground.

Ye Wuyou glanced at her, and then...

He picked up the little fox, turned around and ran away without looking back.

It's terrible.

How terrible!

Ye Wuyou swore that he would rather face Pulao's resurrection and fight to the death than face Luo Qinghan like this.

Luo Qinghan stood up and wanted to chase her, but her right hand hit her leg uncontrollably.

She fell to the ground, but her eyes were locked on Ye Wuyou, her eyes full of sadness and unwillingness, and her voice full of confusion and incomprehension.

"Ye Wuyou! It's obvious that I like you the most. For you, I can leave Daxuan and travel thousands of miles away. For you, I can guard Yang Pass without fear of life and death. For you, I will fight with Xing Dao. For you, I Go and fight Pulao..."

"Ye Wuyou, I will give everything for you, why!"

"Everyone can fuck you, why can't I?"

With a voice that sounded like crying, Ye Wuyou's pace became faster and faster until he disappeared into the mist.

…

The fifty miles journey flies by in an instant.

After passing through the fog, Ye Wuyou stood in front of an altar and wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead.

Luo Qinghan has lost touch with his own perception, and he has also lost control of his right hand.

But Ye Wuyou didn't even have to think about it, the other party would catch up soon.

Before that, he wanted to change everything.

His eyes fell in front of him. It was called an altar, but it was actually an ancient stone platform with text imprinted on it, which Ye Wuyou could not read.

But it did not prevent Ye Wuyou from knowing that with the help of the altar, he could make a rule for the world of Luohe.

There were wisps of invisible breath flowing on it, and he could feel that it was a bit weird.

No.

It was not weird.

It was a weird thing.

It was like countless weird breaths mixed together, but they did not condense into substance, nor did they attach to objects.

Quantitative change caused qualitative change. Ye Wuyou already knew from his right eyeball that weird things could be swallowed continuously. In the end, if there was a chance (Daoguo), they could be reborn and grow into a new avenue.

But it was a little different at this moment.

With the help of such a thing, can a rule be made in this world?

Ye Wuyou had no other ideas. He just wanted to reverse the current abnormality.

But only one rule can be made for an altar.

But should he change his gender or reverse this distorted cognition?

Ye Wuyou first glanced at the little fox who was still sleeping after being knocked unconscious by his punch.

Then he lowered his eyes and looked at his body.

He reached out and pinched it.

He hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he decided to change this distorted cognition first.

After all, the body shape is just the appearance, but the cognition is distorted. Now Luo Qinghan is so scary. What if he meets the little stutterer at that time...

From love to hate, from hate to love, love and hate are intertwined.

Ye Wuyou may not care about the change in Luo Qinghan's attitude towards him, but he cares about Lu Caiwei.

He doesn't want to be an enemy of Lu Caiwei.

A chill came from the thick fog, accompanied by ice crystals.

Luo Qinghan caught up.

Ye Wuyou looked calm, stepped on the altar, and his mind moved.

Invisible ripples spread from the altar to the surroundings.

Cognition was rewritten again.

After doing all this, Ye Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around calmly, looking behind him with a helpless look.

Watching the figure that broke through the layers of fog and rushed in the air, he paused slightly, then put his hand on his forehead, and the speed also slowed down.

Luo Qinghan's expression was extremely stiff at this moment.

After her cognition returned to normal, she naturally realized what had happened before.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, spread his hands, and spoke directly to Luo Qinghan.

"Luo Qinghan, are you awake? Let me make it clear in advance that those things before were all your own fault. I have always refused. You have to respect my wishes."

But the next moment.

Luo Qinghan's speed did not decrease but increased.

In Ye Wuyou's extremely astonished eyes, Luo Qinghan's figure hit him directly. He had not been on guard before, facing Luo Qinghan, who was at the same level as himself, but was thrown away in an instant, and then pressed under his back, unable to move.

The ice crystals that grew from Luo Qinghan not only spread over Ye Wuyou's body, but also sealed Luo Qinghan's right arm. The remaining left hand tightly grasped Ye Wuyou's shoulder, and the fingertips almost carved into the flesh.

Ye Wuyou looked blank for a moment, but then he laughed angrily.

"No, are you crazy? You are not awake yet!"

But Luo Qinghan's answer was beyond Ye Wuyou's expectation.

A cold and somewhat lonely voice came from the woman behind him.

"No... I am awake, my current cognition is very clear. Our gender has been changed, and even my initial cognition has been distorted by others..."

"Then why?" Ye Wuyou's eyes were puzzled.

The next moment.

The woman's clear voice was full of anger, resentment, unwillingness...

and a hint of struggle.

"Ye Wuyou, right now, you are a woman and I am a man. This opportunity is rare..."

Ye Wuyou was confused and looked blank.

"What once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? Are you happy to become a man? I warn you, Haru Qinghan, men and women are equal. If you don't fight me, I will."

Luo Qinghan didn't pay attention to Ye Wuyou's words.

Her voice trembled slightly.

"I want to avenge Caiwei..."

"That day, I saw everything you did to her... Now, I will give it back to you in detail!" (End of this chapter)