My practice narration is weird

Figures flickered under the moonlight.

Bisu looked at the cloudy mountains in the distance, his expression calm, as if he knew everything.

He did not immediately go to the strange realm again, but stopped and stood quietly in the air.

Not long after.

The other two people came separately before.

The three figures looked at each other, but did not see Shang Shang, and their eyes were slightly surprised.

"It's a little unexpected, everything is [backtracked]."

"Unable to sense the breath of the Seventh Realm, [retrospection], they seem to have returned to the Sixth Realm and no longer have the Taoism."

"The ginseng merchant is dead."

"If you die, you will die. Hasn't he always thought of himself as a respected person? But how many years have passed since he inherited the honorable title, and he still feels that his status is higher than ours?"

"As for Taoism, it doesn't matter. The blessed land of Luohe is still there, do you two want to stop here?"

Luohe blessed land.

There is such a blessed land in the world now.

Before Luohe appeared in the world, it attracted many ancient practitioners to set foot there, but there were also many people who saw the hidden dangers behind it.

How could such a blessed land support so many ancient remnants?

Originally, everyone had managed to survive from ancient times to the present. If they were sleeping, they could have persisted for a little longer. However, they were blown up by the resurrection of this blessed land. Let alone kill each other, they were counting on surviving until the spiritual energy was revived. The ancient cultivator really has no choice now.

What's more, from ancient times to the present, Luohe has never given birth to the owner of a blessed land.

Luohe, which had long been characterized as a 'blessed land without an owner', is now recovering, which is a bit too strange.

The calculation behind this is not unseen.

At least these three people now know that everything is just Na Wenquxingjun's plan.

Luohe is just an introduction, leading out the existence of their group that has existed since ancient times.

After all, for that Star Lord, the threats were not to future generations, but to people of the same era as her.

"Since everyone knows it well, there is no need to be so entangled."

"What that Xingjun wants should be Penglai."

"Besides, she has always been cautious. She has not been seen in such a big battle in Luohe, and she won't come this time even if she wants to."

"Previously, Pulao was just used as a gunman. You all thought that Luohe would never have an owner as before, but what are you thinking about now?"

The existence of Lu Caiwei proved that the Luohe Blessed Land was not the owner of a blessed land where births could not be born. This blessed land, which was originally like a useless place in their hearts, suddenly became important.

"Whether Penglai exists or not is still a question. Moreover, even if Penglai really appears and becomes an enemy of that star king, the risk is too great. Luohe is more direct at the moment."

"That Lord Xing gave up on Luohe without taking action. Now there are only three of us. Why not make an oath in advance that no matter who becomes the master of Luohe in the end, he will divide this blessed land into three parts?"

"This is easy to talk about. I don't want to be an enemy of that Xingjun, Penglai, that's all."

A few people discussed the future distribution in a few words.

But just when the three of them were about to set off again, another figure appeared on the horizon.

But it was a man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes. He was looking at the three of them with thoughtful eyes.

"Bi Su, long time no see, it turns out you're not dead yet."

"Xu Su... Xu Sun Shu, you are still alive, how could I die?"

Bi Su sighed deeply. The purpose of the other party's appearance here at this time was obvious.

The man named Xusu laughed, then cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

"I listened briefly to the conversation that a few people just had. How about I also contribute and divide the Luohe blessed land into four parts?"

As his words fell, the breath of Jiujing Tianshu disappeared from his body.

Four Nine Realms.

"I will only take the smallest portion. Bi Su, we are all old friends, give us a chance?" Xuri Shu laughed.

The three of them looked at each other, were silent for a few breaths, and then nodded.

A blessed land can provide for the four of them, which is barely the limit.

Just think of it as taking over the position of participating merchants.

The four figures stepped forward immediately, but as soon as they started, aura emerged again.

The faint female voice came with a smile.

"I wonder who caused such a big movement. He sensed the two ancient magical powers of Fentian and Jiuxiao. Why, where are these old friends going now? Can you take me with you?"

The woman's figure appeared under the bright moonlight, with a delicate appearance, innocent eyes, and a peach blossom branch in her hand.

Her temperament is that of the girl next door.

But her lower body had the body of a deer.

The head of a human and the body of a deer, Zhang Yuelu... Zhang Su.

The aura emanating from her body was extremely gentle, but it was also the Nine Realm Tianshu.

Bi Su and Xu Su were looking at Zhang Su with a slightly unkind look in their eyes.

The Luohe Blessed Land here can provide the four of them with training, which is already the limit.

The numbers have been exceeded.

The blessed land of Luohe was already being targeted, and because of the magical powers of Ye Wuyou and Gianshang earlier.

Although there is [Backtracking], everything returns to the way it was before.

But there are still practitioners like them who still retain their memories in [Recall].

That magical power that was enough to destroy a country still attracted the attention of many people.

Damn ginseng... he acts completely without thinking.

If it hadn't caused such a big noise, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

Several people had resentment in their hearts, but just as the four of them were thinking about how to respond to each other, Zhang Yuelu smiled softly, and then waved to the sky on the other side.

Suddenly another figure appeared on the horizon.

"I knew you wouldn't let me go with you. Hum, it doesn't matter if you look down on Xiaolu. Xiaolu found his own friends."

The eyes of the four Aldebarans were suddenly startled.

Um?

Are there any experts?

There are stars in the night sky.

But figures appeared one after another.

Among them, there are many beings with an aura that are even higher than those of the Biju people.

What's more, it seemed that he had arrived here earlier, hiding his figure and observing a few people secretly.

Kuisu - Kuimulang.

Fangsu - Fangri Rabbit.

Ghost Place - Ghost Golden Sheep. Heart constellation - Heart Moon Fox.

…

Ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen...

A total of thirteen people from the Nine Realms appeared under the peaceful night sky of Dayan.

They are all people who have never appeared before Luohe was opened.

They all concluded in their hearts that the Lord of the Blessed Land could not be born in Luohe, and fighting for it would only increase consumption and even bring considerable risks to themselves.

But Luohe can really give birth to the Lord of the Blessed Land...

Thirteen figures stood in the night sky one after another, with different expressions, either smiling, or with gloomy eyes...

After a long silence, someone suggested.

"We are all old acquaintances. There is no need to say more about what you are thinking. Why don't we all masters of this blessed land rely on their own abilities?"

Zhang Yuelu from before was gently twirling the peach blossom branches in his hands and smiled sweetly.

"Of course, everyone depends on their abilities, but you have to ask the current owner of Luohe first. Although Luohe, this blessed land, I didn't care about in the past, but now I think about it, this is the first time that there is an owner for this blessed land that has been without an owner since ancient times. , It’s really a bit mysterious.”

"The current Lord of Luohe...according to the old man from Tianji Tower, the Lord of Luohe is now just a little girl in the Sixth Realm."

Xinyuehu sneered at this moment.

"What kind of lord of Luohe does this little girl have? How decent is it to fight and kill? When I take action, I will tell her to turn back as a prodigal son."

…

The tightly closed right eye was forcibly opened, revealing a trace of scarlet light and looking at the sky.

There was a hint of fatigue in the right eye, like a worker who was squeezed dry and forced to work overtime.

Ye Wuyou stared at the sky outside the strange realm for a long time, with an indescribable look on his face. He finally withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Lu Caiwei and Luo Qinghan beside him.

Luo Qinghan saw Ye Wuyou looking at him and asked immediately.

"Are they coming?"

Luo Qinghan knew that the previous three people were all in the Ninth Realm and were hiding in the sky. If Ye Wuyou hadn't discovered it, the difference in realm would have made it impossible for her to detect their aura.

Ye Wuyou thought for a while, nodded.

"Here we go, thirteen."

Luo Qinghan listened and sighed softly. Sure enough, he couldn't escape.

"There are three of them. Three of the Nine Realms. At least... one person is missing."

The ginseng merchant is already dead, and the ginseng merchant who was swallowed into the [Tricky Door Coffin] did not get [Recall].

Although the gap is still huge, Luo Qinghan has a trace of confidence inexplicably.

Since Ye Wuyou can kill a ninth-level person, then it might be a good idea to leave three people...

Now Luo Qinghan knows Ye Wuyou's strengths and weaknesses, and she knows that Ye Wuyou must still have some tricks left.

Just like most practitioners have hidden means to save their lives and will not use them unless absolutely necessary.

Ye Wuyou is very unique.

He is the means of self-destruction.

But at this moment, Ye Wuyou flicked his fingers and tapped her forehead, directly pulling her out of the brainstorm.

"Wrong, it's thirteen."

Luo Qinghan was stunned, but Lu Caiwei stammered and shouted in surprise.

"Four, forty-three?"

have to.

Each person snaps his fingers.

Ye Wuyou turned his back slightly and walked aside.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

When facing the four Nine Realms and the merchants before, he still fought decisively and desperately and even racked his brains to think of various solutions.

Facing businessmen, it is not an exaggeration to say that Ye Wuyou has used all his cards.

Of course, the result was that he actually killed a person from the Nine Realms.

But now.

But it feels like it has no meaning.

Thirteen Nine Realms...

The Nine Realms Tianshu is already the pinnacle of cultivation in this world. So far, Ye Wuyou has only relied on [years] to barely experience the feelings of the Seven Realms. However, Ye Wuyou himself has no idea how to reach the Seven Realms. It's not clear yet.

After all, that is not the realm that you have cultivated yourself.

"Let's just say, is this realm a little expanded?"

Ye Wuyou murmured to himself, tapping his forehead with his fingertips, thinking softly in his heart.

Shit, talk.

[Forty-three and nine realms, what’s the point? 】

Um?

Did the narrator also misunderstand?

The dog narrator is still as arrogant as ever, so there must be a solution, right?

Ye Wuyou waited expectantly for the next words of the narrator.

【What's the point? 】

Hmm, what next?

【Vulnerable】

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly and typed a '? ’

【Not worth mentioning】

Not bro...

Ye Wuyou was a little surprised, but then he was relieved.

That's all the dog stuff.

"It's really not worth mentioning." He sneered lightly, then turned and walked forward.

The narrator's words were silent at first, and then with a kind of formidable smile, they echoed in Ye Wuyou's mind.

[Remnants are remnants after all. Those guys who were barely worth your attention in the past have long drowned in the past with their last ideals. What remains are just termites living in the world]

[You only need to step into the Seventh Realm again, extract the spine of the furnace behind you and make it your own, then refine the master of this blessed land and turn it into you. You will own the blessed land and free your body. These termites can only cry and wail under your shoes. That is the most beautiful music in the world...]

Oh?

Ye Wuyou raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled and continued to move forward.

As he walked, he uttered two words.

Stupid dog. (End of this chapter)