My practice narration is weird

Sword light swept across the sky like a meteor, seemingly aimlessly, but never stopped.

Snowy mountains, Qinghai, deserts, wastelands...

The sword light gently swept across every place in this world.

The sword light swept across the Heavenly Palace, but no one noticed it.

Lu Caiwei looked down at a palace somewhere, with a slight smile in her eyes.

She did not stop.

A purple-haired woman suddenly looked up at the disappearing light in the sky.

Wen Qu looked a little confused.

What was it like just now...

Why is it so familiar...

"Lord Xingjun, Lord Xingjun, you will be rewarded in a while..."

The call made Wen Qu retract her gaze, she nodded lightly, and clenched the booklet in her hand with her fingertips.

Spiritual energy is the life of practitioners, but now spiritual energy has gradually become scarce, so... can we create a practice method that does not require spiritual energy?

The sword light went away.

But when traveling to the North Sea, the sword light stopped for a while, as if it had discovered something.

The young Pulao returned to the North Sea from the Heavenly Palace at this moment, feeling depressed and unhappy.

He was roaring loudly at the Toad King who was toasting him.

"I am not a toad."

"I am a dragon's son!"

"Lonely, lonely, ah, right, right." The Toad King nodded repeatedly, but secretly slandered in his heart.

So what if he is a dragon's son?

But your mother is a toad.

Lu Caiwei saw Pulao, but Pulao did not notice Lu Caiwei.

Then, Lu Caiwei slashed with a sword.

There were huge waves on the North Sea, glaciers were broken, the sea surface was split, and the waves rolled back high.

The young Pulao stood at attention immediately, looking at this terrifying vision with shock, and he didn't know how to create it. At this moment, he no longer cared about his image and showed his true self.

Pulao's figure appeared in the North Sea, the figure of a toad, but with a dragon head, resisting the boundless waves.

[Divine Power·Fen Tian]

The powerful Fen Tian appeared in the sky again, but the blazing flame was extinguished by the mountain-like ice waves in an instant.

No one knew who swung this sword.

The momentum displayed by this sword was enough to crush all the creatures in the Beihai blessed land.

But now...it just raised waves, as if just to tease them.

Pulao roared, and his huge figure seemed so weak in front of the aftermath of this sword that he couldn't even take a step forward.

He could only retreat again and again, with unwillingness in his eyes, staring at the front.

Finally, in the wave that swept everything, Pulao vaguely saw the vague figure of a woman.

Who is it?

Who is it!

Pulao wanted to see more clearly, but he couldn't go any further, so he could only roar unwillingly.

Pulao, who once put Ye Wuyou and his group in danger and almost wiped out, is now unable to move forward under Lu Caiwei's sword.

But Lu Caiwei did not kill it.

Ye Wuyou had told her before that she should not change the past easily.

Otherwise, everything would be unpredictable.

Lu Caiwei gently put away the sword in her hand and turned away.

Time passed bit by bit.

One year.

One month.

Ten days.

One day.

The sword light paused lightly in the air.

Lu Caiwei, who had traveled to countless places in the world and seen countless scenery, stopped.

Her figure fell, but she returned to the now desolate Tianlan City.

The shadow of Ye Wuyou's soul appeared in front of the woman.

The figure was already blurred, but the smile at the corner of his mouth could still be seen.

Lu Caiwei just looked at him, at this soul of Ye Wuyou.

No words.

Because this soul had lost all consciousness.

It was just forcibly intercepted by Lu Caiwei and maintained by her own power.

Like a figurine.

She traveled all over the world with this illusory Ye Wuyou, and saw many landscapes that could not be seen in the future.

The landscape was really beautiful, and Lu Caiwei would be shocked by many things in this world.

But Lu Caiwei knew that even if she forced Ye Wuyou's soul to stay, the other party would not be able to see all this...

Her thoughts paused.

No.

Lu Caiwei raised her hand and gently touched her right eye with her fingertips.

The big eyeball blinked at this moment, emitting a scarlet glow.

He would see it.

She was his eyes.

These landscapes were also recorded in his eyes, and he would be able to see everything clearly when they met in the future.

The empty soul without any consciousness just floated in front of Lu Caiwei.

Although he was unconscious and just an empty shell, Ye Wuyou's eyes were still looking at Lu Caiwei, no matter which direction she went or where she went.

There was always a smile on his blurred face.

The woman stood quietly, looking forward for a long time, and finally smiled lightly.

The breeze was gentle and the sun was shining. The dense trees around were blown by the wind, and the fallen leaves flew, blowing the woman's hair.

It also blew away the scattered soul.

Lu Caiwei watched this scene quietly, and suddenly raised her hand, wanting to catch something.

But the soul, which was only an empty shell, had turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated. What could she catch?

Lu Caiwei was a little stunned, but her big eyes kept watching this scene, looking and blinking.

Why does our hostess look not very smart?

The master has already sent it, it is just an empty shell, what can I catch?

Besides, it's just an empty shell, and it won't react no matter how you manipulate it. Why don't you just pick it up and play with it?

If you don't catch it early, you won't catch it later, but it just dissipates and reaches out again.

That’s all.

His big eyes widened and he rolled his eyes.

【Backtrack】

The wisp of soul that turned into blue smoke and dissipated reappeared in front of Lu Caiwei.

Looking at the lost 'Ye Wuyou', Lu Caiwei's eyes were startled, but then she realized that it was the current eyeballs.

Backtracking?

Lu Caiwei smiled, then stretched out her hand to grab the frail soul.

What is she going to do?

His eyes were curiously watching Lu Caiwei's movements in front of him, and as he watched, there was a hint of doubt and surprise in his big eyes.

How can I, my mistress, be just like my master...

The woman's red lips opened slightly, and the remaining empty shell of her soul was swallowed bit by bit by Lu Caiwei.

This is the path of magic.

Devouring the empty shells of souls like Ye Wuyou would not bring any gain to Lu Caiwei, and would not bring any benefit at all.

No one knew what Lu Caiwei was thinking.

But there was a hint of joyful smile in the woman's eyes, her fingertips gently brushed the corner of her mouth, she smiled, and the next moment, she left with her sword.

'Everyone in the world says that you eat people's souls and it is a demonic act...'

'Master said so, Qinghan said so, and I... think so too. ’

‘But so what? ’

‘If you are, from now on, so am I. ’

It's late at night.

The woman stepped gently down from the sword and stood on the top of the Yunwu Mountains, looking far into the distance.

The sky is dark, but there are still thousands of lights in the world.

There is still a long time.

It was a long, long time. It was an extremely long time.

But Lu Caiwei's heart no longer had the previous confusion and confusion, but was filled with peace.

Because Lu Caiwei knows.

'He's waiting for me to come home. ’

…

Heavenly Palace.

It was different from the previous peaceful and leisurely atmosphere among the immortals.

At this moment, up and down the Heavenly Palace, these powerful and advanced immortals all looked extremely nervous, with hurried expressions and slightly uneasy eyes.

The sun was clearly shining brightly, but it seemed like there was a haze hanging over them.

And so it is.

Bai Yuchan, who used to be gentle to others and always had a warm smile, now has a different look.

"He has changed."

Some fairies gathered together, whispering in extremely low voices.

"Before, he cleaned up thirteen families in a row and left no one behind..."

"Not even his own clan members have been pulled down."

"What on earth are you doing, Your Majesty?"

No one knew what Bai Yuchan was thinking. For some reason, after he came out of seclusion, he launched a massacre against all the immortals in the Heavenly Palace without saying a word.

No one dared to resist.

In other words, no one can resist.

That's an absolute difference.

Although there are also many people who are classified as immortals, they are also in the 'Nine Realms'.

But Bai Jade Chan is the "Nine Realms" because there are only nine realms in this world.

The rest of the people are in the 'Nine Realms' because they can only cultivate to the Nine Realms.

Although many newly promoted immortals have never seen Bai Yuchan in the past, they have also heard many rumors about this lord.

He has a gentle personality and treats others like a spring breeze. He will not look down upon you based on your level of realm. He even holds a question-asking conference every few years. Bai Yuchan can answer almost all questions about spiritual practice and explain everything he knows.

That's true equality.

And now...

"The day before yesterday, Your Majesty had someone prepare a hundred jars of immortal wine and bring it into the palace. After that, he showed his drunkenness and directly destroyed two heavenly palaces..."

"Why is he like this? No one in our huge Heavenly Palace can..."

"What are you thinking about? Who can? Who else can talk to him? Those who could talk to Your Majesty before have all been sent away by him personally..."

"There are also people who remonstrate with death, but... the result is that he is really dead. Now, Bai Yuchan won't listen to anything he says."

"What kind of immortal is this? This is clearly a tyrant..."

Such verbal discussions were staged everywhere in the Heavenly Palace.

This simple 'clearance' did not affect Xiaoxian. It seemed to only target those famous families that had been around for a long time, all of which were cultivating families that had existed for thousands of years.

So we have to get through life, although everyone feels that this situation is a bit difficult to handle at the moment.

But so what if it’s difficult to do? How can we not do it?

"We have been in Tiangong for so long, do we still need to apply to go back down there? It would be better if we were assigned to Beihai and Zhongnan, but if we are assigned to Luohe, then our life will be over."

Wen Qu listened to these words and was a little angry.

What's wrong with Luohe?

Luohe has eaten your rice.

Wenqu used to think that Luohe was really a barren place, but for some reason, after spending so much time with his master in Luohe, his view of Luohe gradually changed.

Although the spiritual energy there feels thin, I practice very quickly.

It was so fast that Wen Qu felt it was a bit incredible.

She didn't know how Lu Caiwei helped her. Although Luohe was poorer than other blessed lands, under Lu Caiwei's arrangement, Wenqu was given treatment equivalent to half the owner of a blessed land.

"Why do you say that about Luo He..."

Someone noticed Wenqu's mood, was stunned, and then laughed.

"Disrespect, it turns out you are the newly promoted Wenqu Xingjun. I remember that you practiced cultivation in Luohe and became an immortal?"

Wen Qu frowned slightly and looked at the woman with the head of a human and the body of a deer in front of him, with a slight displeasure in his eyes.

"So what?"

Zhang Yuelu didn't care. She was on the same level as Wenqu, and her status was slightly higher.

The little new star king needs to be beaten a lot.

Zhang Yuelu thought this way and chuckled at this moment.

"Wenqu Xingjun, for you to be able to set foot on Xingjun with your current cultivation level, it can be regarded as one of the few opportunities in this heavenly palace where everyone is in danger now."

Wen Quguang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned gloomy and he didn't respond.

There was a sound from the side, and everyone looked up and saw cranes and strange beasts pulling the carriages past in the clouds of the heavenly palace, but it was a long team.

The team is on the move.

But this is the Heavenly Palace. Where are we going to move from the Heavenly Palace?

But everyone's eyes were not surprised. It seemed that this scene was not unexpected. They had seen it several times.

Zhang Yuelu looked away at this moment and chuckled.

"Has another family decided to leave the Heavenly Palace? Looking at the frame of this bicycle, I think it is above the serious Immortal Lord. This has happened frequently in the past few decades."

Bai Yuchan has purged many families, but after all, Tiangong has been there for so many years, and there are many prominent families, large and small.

But there are still some famous families who, for some reason, seem to have 'escaped'.

And they actually got approval from your Majesty to let them leave on their own.

You must know that many of the people who left are the backbone of the Tiangong, and there are many people who are also classified as 'immortals'.

It would be inappropriate and strange to think of such a group of top combatants leaving the Heavenly Palace.

The immortals really couldn't figure this out.

Zhang Yuelu sighed.

"If it weren't for the departure of these people, leaving so many positions vacant, Wenqu, do you think that with your level and ability, you would be able to ascend to the position of Star Lord?"

After a slight pause in his words, Zhang Yuelu seemed to have remembered something and said jokingly.

"Don't you think it was the practice skills you submitted that made you achieve your current status? It's not even a semi-finished product, it's just a prototype. Many people read it afterward. It's really ridiculous."

"Throw away your spiritual power and cleanse your body? Without this power, what kind of magical power can you use? Is that worthy of being called a cultivation method? Wenqu, you are getting better and better as you live."

After all, Wen Qu was still young at this time. Under Lu Caiwei's careful care, he had never suffered any grievances. At this moment, he clenched his hands and bit his lips, but was speechless.

Wenqu was very angry and wanted to curse.

So she yelled.

"What do you know, you idiot."

Zhang Yuelu was shocked at first when he heard this, and then he was stunned. It took him a while to react, and he asked with a smile.

"Were you swearing just now?"

"Well, yes." Wenqu confirmed.

The surrounding immortals were silent for a while, and then the air was filled with joyful atmosphere.

Wen Quguang looked at all this with a dull expression.

She realized something...

She found that Master... Master taught her very well.

Those who are close to vermilion are red; those who are close to ink are black.

Lu Caiwei was a stammer and couldn't even speak properly, let alone 'swear'.

Wenqu stood there, his face flushed, but he didn't know what to do.

But there were words coming like thunder.

"Xingjun Wenqu, come to the palace quickly!"

For a moment, the place fell silent.

This voice, these words, is that the noble White Jade Chan?

It wasn't until Wenqu walked back that for a long time, there was a small discussion.

It's just that there are some rumors among these discussions...

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The hall, which smelled of alcohol, was in a mess, with precious treasures scattered randomly on the ground.

In the main seat of the main hall, there is a figure lying on the couch, with messy hair and a wild look.

Wen Qu looked at this scene, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he frowned slightly.

She instinctively disliked it.

But she immediately lowered her head... Thinking of those rumors, Wenqu still remained silent in the face of this 'Sir' who had been moody for some reason recently and seemed to be a different person.

She didn't know why the other party called her here.

There was some dead silence in the main hall, but fortunately it did not last long.

A book was thrown to the ground and caught Wenqu's eyes.

"Did you create this technique?"

There was no emotion or anger in his voice. Wen Qu looked at the books that were thrown carelessly on the ground, and finally sighed softly, telling the truth.

But before she could say a few words, she was interrupted by Bai Yuchan.

"Stop, stop, stop, why do you think the spiritual energy of this world will dissipate?"

ah?

Wenqu doesn’t think so.

She just thought it would be a precaution...

In addition, although Lu Caiwei taught her little practice, the master's teachings explained the path of practice from a completely new aspect, and did not teach her how to absorb spiritual energy.

In addition, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this world is indeed constantly decreasing. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Wen Qu didn't know what to do, so he came up with this idea.

"Oh? From what you said, you must have been influenced by your master?" The questioning voice came from the main seat.

Wenqu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The next moment, a mountain of pressure instantly filled Wenqu's body.

"Who is your master?"

……………………

Wen Qu stepped slowly and walked out of the hall.

A trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his thin lips, and he walked dozens of steps again. Finally, Wenqu couldn't hold it back, and he staggered and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

She had just stepped into the Seventh Realm.

The increasing pressure just now caused Wenqu to suffer considerable injuries.

But... she didn't mention Lu Caiwei.

Because the master once said that he would not set foot in the Heavenly Palace, and didn't want others to know everything about her.

She just didn't understand why this master wanted to know the news of her master.

She angered this "moody" master, and at that moment, Wen Qu almost thought she was going to be killed.

But for some reason, the pressure suddenly dissipated, Bai Yuchan didn't ask her any more questions, and she still successfully walked out.

Looking at the brilliant Heavenly Palace in front of her, Wen Qu's eyes showed a trace of confusion.

After many years, she has now achieved her childhood wish.

She became a star god, and she is Wen Qu Star God.

She really wants to tell her master, tell Lu Caiwei all this, tell her her achievements, her current progress...

But Wen Qu can't find Lu Caiwei.

But should I really stay here?

But where can I go?

Whether it was the psychological rift or the injuries on his body, Wen Que couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, and his expression was full of confusion.

"Master, where are you..." (End of this chapter)