My practice narration is weird

The black-sailed boat swayed gently.

Ye Wuyou sat at the bow.

The spirit of Luohe sat opposite.

Luohe has spirit.

A false cave paradise gave birth to intelligent creatures like humans. Just listening to this seems a bit mysterious.

But considering that the divine tree in the body can also give birth to spiritual wisdom, the status of this cave paradise in front of us is obviously higher than that of the divine tree, so it is not surprising that it has spiritual charm.

Speaking of it... the world of the divine tree seems to be similar to the cave paradise.

It's just that there is no such vast territory, and no such spiritual energy is born.

Ye Wuyou's voice sounded with inquiry.

"What happened in Luohe in the past?"

"I don't remember..."

"What happened in that era in the past?"

"I don't remember..."

"People say that no one has entered Luohe for so many years. Is it true?"

"I don't remember..."

After repeating several questions, the spirit of Luohe in front of him said four words.

I don't remember.

And his eyes were extremely sincere, without any falsehood, very pure.

Ye Wuyou was so angry that he stood up from the ground, snatched the oar from the other party, and said angrily.

"What kind of memory is that? You don't remember this or that. What's wrong? Do you also have the habit of forgetting?"

Listening to Ye Wuyou's complaints, the spirit of Luohe was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head and fell into deep thought.

The same four words were still heard by Ye Wuyou.

"I don't remember."

The waving oar stopped in the air at this moment. Ye Wuyou was so angry that he laughed, shook his head, and finally sat back on the ground.

Forget it, this spirit of Luohe is a fool, why waste words with it.

After a while, Ye Wuyou raised his eyes.

"What happened to Luohe in the past?"

The spirit of Luohe responded subconsciously.

"I don't remember... huh?"

"What's wrong?"

"You just asked this question." The voice of the spirit of Luohe was a little strange.

Ye Wuyou's expression was stiff for a moment, and he was silent for a while, and finally muttered a sentence.

"I don't remember."

The words he said in the last second, he forgot in the next second.

This is Ye Wuyou's current situation.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

One person and one spirit just sat at the bow, staring at each other.

Finally, Ye Wuyou broke the silence.

"Is your current appearance your original appearance?"

"No, this is just my illusion. The ferryman should look like this. Luohe has no owner, and I am also invisible and formless..."

"You are also invisible and formless?"

"Also?"

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Forget it... Tell me, where is this boat going?"

"We'll be there soon."

Ye Wuyou wanted to ask again, but the voice of the narrator sounded in his mind.

[Who are you, you don't want those eyes anymore, and you dare to spy on you! 】

Ye Wuyou seemed to have realized something in his heart, and his eyes suddenly looked at the lake on one side. With a wave of his sleeves, the blood-red long knife was already in his fingertips.

Swoosh——

Without any words, the long sword flew out of his hand, and the blade pointed directly at the calm lake.

Ripples appeared on the lake.

But the surroundings were still calm.

The bloody long sword went back and forth, and was held in Ye Wuyou's hand again.

But it stabbed into nothingness.

————

The gray-robed swordsman was far away from the lake at this moment.

There was confusion in his gray and dim eyes.

Looking at the boat that was gradually going away from his sight.

"Did he notice me?"

A self-contained murmur.

The gap between practitioners of different eras is greater than that between humans and dogs.

With his attainments, no one in the field should be able to find him, but Ye Wuyou noticed him.

"Is it the wreckage?"

The gray-robed swordsman recalled the scene just now.

Speaking of which, when he stepped into Luohe before, he had never seen Ye Wuyou.

So how did he step into this world?

Moreover, the gray-robed swordsman felt the strongest strange aura he had felt since he woke up.

It was too much.

The gray-robed swordsman pondered for a long time, but still did not understand. Finally, he could only shake his head and give up.

"However, the words between that person and the spirit of Luo River are interesting."

How could there be two amnesiacs?

He was hanging in the sky, looking at the lake.

His eyes seemed to be divided into four.

Four small boats were floating in their respective lakes.

Long before the others were still wandering in the forest, the gray-robed swordsman had already gone through all the dangers in Luo River. The calm lake was not born calm. When he stepped on it, the lake was like a stormy sea.

But now, he had wiped them out one by one.

"It's time to hurry up... I have eliminated the rest of the obstacles and dangers for them." He said silently.

Who will be able to take over Luo River.

Who will he choose in the end?

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The boat stopped on the lake.

Zuo Qiuliang felt the boat stop, and walked out of the cabin with some doubts, not knowing what to do next.

This journey was far from what he imagined.

The lake was too calm.

When he entered the Luo River, he really didn't encounter any difficulties except for the dangers he brought upon himself.

Of course, there was no chance either.

But at this moment, the boat stopped on the lake, and there was no land in sight.

Zuo Qiu Liang's eyes were a little gloomy, and he looked at the ferryman on the bow. He knew that this was the spirit of the Luo River.

Unlike Ye Wuyou, he had little communication with this spiritual creature. He only inquired about the situation when he first boarded the ship.

Once you enter the blessed land and become the Lord of Luohe, you can use the aura of the entire blessed land to help you practice.

As long as you live on the soil of a blessed land and adapt to local conditions, the power of your magical powers will be doubled again, and every move can be enhanced.

And as time goes by, the aura in the blessed land will continue to increase, and the owner of the blessed land will become stronger and stronger.

And if you encounter an enemy, if you live in a blessed place, you can take the initiative to stop the other party from absorbing the aura of this world.

Spiritual energy is currently very shallow in Dayan, and it is inconvenient to break it down. Zuo Qiu Liang has a rough understanding of it.

As long as you live in the Great Flame, your magical power will be doubled, your Qi will be unlimited, and your practice will be accelerated.

If you fight against someone in Dayan, you can still control the geographical advantages, but the enemy does not enjoy these blessings, but does not get replenishment.

Just listening to it made Zuo Qiu Liang's eyes turn red, wishing he could become the Lord of Luo River on the spot.

But the spirit of Luohe just said calmly.

"Don't worry, it's almost there."

How could Zuo Qiu Liang not be anxious?

He has already thought about moving the entire Five Elements Sect here.

Is it time to arrive now?

Hoarse words came from his voice.

"What exactly do I need to do so that I can take control of this blessed land?"

The spirit of Luohe put down the oar and looked at the lake.

"If you want to dominate Luohe, you need to have something that is disgusting and throw it into it."

Something that hates winning?

The method of aversion to winning...isn't it the dumping of good things or bad things?

Zuo Qiu Liang had never learned this method before, but it was not difficult to understand. He nodded at this moment and was about to take out something from his body, but then he thought about it and asked.

"Do you have any requirements for this item?"

"If it is the most precious item in your possession."

The spirit of Luohe said this, and then added.

"You only have ten breaths of time. If you can't take it out, I will help you get it."

Hearing these seemingly threatening words, Zuo Qiu Liang was stunned and frowned slightly.

But then he was relieved.

Compared with the benefits brought by becoming the Lord of Luohe, giving a precious thing is nothing.

That's how it should be.

There should be such a heavy price to be regarded as Luo He's test.

If you don’t want to give anything, you can’t get anything!

He gritted his teeth and carefully took something out of his arms.

It was a round jade plate with a bead embedded in it.

There are traces of time on it, and there is also a strange atmosphere.

But it is a strange thing.

After taking it out, he glanced at it, then looked at the Spirit of Luohe opposite, and gritted his teeth.

"This is the 'Fixing Wind Bead'. It can stop the opponent's magical power even if it is in the Tao realm. Is it so precious?"

Luohe Spirit's eyes fell on the small bead, took a look, and nodded.

"Precious," he said.

After receiving the approval of the Spirit of Luohe, Zuo Qiu Liang no longer had any worries. With a flick of his hand, he threw the Wind-fixing Pearl directly into the lake.

Plop.

The Wind-fixing Pearl sank into the water and disappeared in an instant.

Zuo Qiu Liang just looked at it with a very sad look on his face and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he turned around, looked at the spirit of Luohe, and asked.

"Then what?"

Then?

Luohe Spirit's words came calmly, without any ripples, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

But for a moment, Zuo Qiu Liang's mind was like a bolt from the blue, and his expression was distorted.

"You failed."