My practice narration is weird

"The sound came from here."

When the loud noise came, Ye Wuyou and the other two immediately followed the sound and came to the place where the sound was made.

But... nothing was found.

Luo Qinghan swept his eyes through the dense forest around him and looked around carefully.

"There are no signs of fighting, and there is not even any leakage of qi."

Such a huge movement, not to mention destroying the trees in this area, but at least there must be some clues, right?

Everything was calm.

"Who made this sound just now, was it a person or a weird..."

A strong doubt emerged in the hearts of the three people.

Ye Wuyou waved his hand, signaling Lu Caiwei and Luo Qinghan to step back a little, and then his mind moved.

But he used [Retrace].

Since he didn't know what caused it, he would trace everything back to the time of the incident to see what happened.

[Retrace] began to rotate, and the surrounding scenery began to move backwards.

Everything has not returned to the starting point, it has just started [Retracing].

In an instant, a strange and weird aura suddenly emerged.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The whistling of the sword and thunder resounded directly in the forest.

The clear sword light carried a trace of flawless pure white.

It was Lu Caiwei's traceless sword intent.

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed a trace of surprise.

His [Retracing] was forcibly interrupted under the influence of this sword.

The withered yellow leaves fluttered like raindrops from the sky, and the mist was dissipated by the sword energy, and everything became clear.

Taking a step back, Ye Wuyou looked at the mess in front of him.

No one spoke.

Because it failed again.

But everyone knew.

The [Time] just now really appeared in front of them.

The girl holding the sword showed a trace of apology in her eyes at this moment, and stammered.

"Yes, yes, sorry. If I were a little faster... it would be fine."

"It's not your problem." Ye Wuyou shook his head.

Not only Ye Wuyou, but Luo Qinghan and Lu Caiwei could sense that strange breath.

Lu Caiwei's fast sword was unmatched, and she attacked almost at the same time when the strangeness appeared.

But even so, she couldn't take it down.

This is no longer determined by speed.

There is a problem.

There is a problem with this strangeness.

Withered yellow leaves floated from the sky, sprinkled in front of Ye Wuyou, and fell into the dark black soil that had been destroyed and turned over by the sword energy.

It seemed to be making a silent mockery.

"It's provoking."

His previous actions and tests attracted the attention of [Years].

But it did not hide, but appeared around Ye Wuyou again, emitting a breath, making him pay attention to it.

It seemed to know that he and his group could not take it down at all.

Ye Wuyou had wondered why Lu Qingshan had already taken the Time Stake back to the Heavenly Prison for imprisonment, but still left such a strange thing in the Cloudy Mountains?

He thought of many, many reasons.

For example, did Lu Qingshan have a deeper meaning? Or did Lu Qingshan have other calculations? What was the layout?

Now it seems...

That's not the case.

Ye Wuyou's eyes slowly moved along the mountainside, walked to the side, and looked at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the abandoned village at the foot of the mountain that had been destroyed by him before.

The same situation as before.

Previously, he sensed the roar in the mountains and hurried over, but found that this place was as peaceful as usual.

What about now?

This place is no longer as peaceful as usual.

Instead, it is a mess destroyed by the sword energy, including the previous roar.

"The vibration and roar just now were caused by us." Ye Wuyou suddenly said this.

Luo Qinghan was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"Literally... In this strange domain of [Years], the strangeness allows us to see what is going to happen, and this action means that everything is under its control."

Luo Qinghan frowned, the current changes of [Years] made it difficult for her to understand.

"Don't you understand..."

Ye Wuyou had a rough idea in his mind, but he didn't know how to explain it to Luo Qinghan.

Thinking for a long time.

In his view now, [Years] is just like [Rewind].

Both are strange things that cannot be directly sealed.

In Xu Qingyuan's last rewind, Ye Wuyou killed Xu Qingyuan, and at that time he also wanted to take down [Rewind].

But Xu Qingyuan told him, 'You can't do it'.

Ye Wuyou did not do it.

He clearly saw and caught the cicada at that time, but the cicada went through his palm and disappeared.

[Rewind] will only appear in the past.

Unless the owner of [Rewind] is willing to be sealed by Ye Wuyou.

After that, when he met [Rewind] again, Ye Wuyou tried his best to satisfy all the requirements of the three wolves in order to obtain [Rewind].

This is to prevent [Rewind] from disappearing again.

The same is true for the current [Years].

This [Years] is not in the present time at all!

It is not in the past, not in the present, but in... the future.

Unlike the [Years] imprisoned in the sky prison, the wooden stake can only make the years of a person pass away. A thousand years can pass in the blink of an eye, and a person can be turned into dry bones in just a few breaths.

But the [Years] in the sky prison is not complete.

The other half of [Years] at the moment, does not have the terrifying passage of time of the Years Stake in the Heavenly Prison.

Ye Wuyou had felt the power of [Years] before.

It only passed the equivalent of one day.

But its ability of years is not just to make time pass for people.

It can affect the time in the strange domain, and then affect the changes around.

In other words, Ye Wuyou has no way of sealing this [Years] weirdness.

Time has no shape.

But if time is divided, it is nothing more than three time periods: past, present, and future.

Even if Ye Wuyou uses [Backtracking], it is only from the present to the past.

Even if Luo Qinghan uses [Time Zero], it seems to make the weirdness appear in shape.

But it only leaves traces in the air and cannot be really touched.

He may be in the same place with this [Years], but he cannot touch it.

It's like a couple sleeping in the same bed, but the husband sleeps during the day and the wife sleeps at night. The same place, different time, the two can never sleep together.

"Do you understand?"

Ye Wuyou's explanation was a bit complicated. Lu Caiwei seemed to understand, but Ye Wuyou didn't understand at first glance.

Luo Qinghan frowned and thought for a while, then said angrily.

"Why do you sleep during the day and we sleep at night? Why can't we sleep together? Is the bed not big enough?"

[Hiss... Such a novel angle makes you happy. This furnace is really interesting, but she still doesn't understand]

[Even if the bed is not big enough, but the layers are stacked, the circles are circles, and they overlap each other. Not to mention three people, even thirty people, three hundred people, three thousand people, thirty thousand people, three hundred thousand people! ]

[You can also share the same bed and enjoy the joy of love]

Ye Wuyou looked stunned and looked at Luo Qinghan for a long time. He didn't know whether he was shocked by the dog barking in the narration or because he was dumbfounded by Luo Qinghan's wonderful remarks.

He finally said one sentence.

"You are invincible."

"Am I invincible? Ye Wuyou, what do you mean by that?"

Ye Wuyou would never explain this to Luo Qinghan, and of course he did not say a word in the face of the woman's questioning.

He looked around, and then came to Lu Caiwei.

The little stutterer was squatting on the ground at this moment, looking at a trace on the ground, with thoughts in his eyes. Seeing Ye Wuyou coming, he quickly stepped aside, pointed his little hand at the ground, and said stutteringly.

"Wuyou, you you look... six six six..."

"Well, how come it is 666?"

Ye Wuyou was a little puzzled, why did the little stutterer start to refresh the screen, but he looked.

He said nothing more.

There was a line of tiny footprints on the soft soil.

He looked along the footprints.

The eyesight of the half-step seventh realm is so sharp.

Even if it is far away, you can see that clear picture.

A paper man walked slowly on the mountain path.

There was a clear handwriting on the back of the paper man.

[Six] (End of this chapter)