My practice narration is weird

Where is the place with the most news in the world?

The emperor's talon hawk dog institution? Killer organization? Or is it Bai Xiaosheng, the famous dragon in the Great Flame Cauldron that never sees its end?

neither!

It’s the Hehuan Sect! Hehuan Sect!

This sect does not only exist in Dayan, it is spread across every country, every big city, and every story...

As long as there is any news, the Hehuan Sect may not be the first to know, but it can definitely collect all kinds of secrets.

There is no way, practitioners are also human beings, and they cannot control their mouths, especially when they are drunk or in bed.

Various gossips were also collected by Hehuan Sect.

In a fragrant little pavilion.

Bai Lu slowly opened her eyes, ending her day's practice.

She has recovered more than half of her body, the second fox tail has condensed and taken shape, and the third one is gradually taking shape.

When she breaks through the four realms and becomes a great demon, she will return to Qingqiu!

The transformation of the demon fox clan is perfect. In addition, the Hehuan Sect's skills are very consistent with the demon fox clan. They have the function of hiding the demon power. Even if they take action, the identity of the demon clan will not be revealed.

Unless you can't figure it out and reveal your true identity.

She sometimes wonders whether the Hehuan Sect was originally created by a powerful demon fox clan.

"Senior Sister Bai Lu! Can I come in! There is important news!"

Before Bai Lu could respond, a petite figure jumped in front of her and stuck to her body.

There was a trace of helplessness in Bai Lu's eyes. She pushed the girl away from her body and said quietly.

"I'm not interested in the gossip at the foot of the mountain. Okay, okay, don't post anymore~"

The girl is dressed in yellow and is her junior sister.

"No, the news this time is different, very shocking!" the girl in yellow muttered.

"You said the same thing last time, but the last news was nothing more than that the twenty-year-old young master of the Sword Sect fell in love with the two-hundred-year-old child elder in the game world..."

"Isn't this shocking? You are a hundred and eighty-year-old girl! I heard that after the young master of the Sword Sect knew the truth and returned, his sword was covered in dust, but there was nothing we could do about it. The senior child grandmother was so cute..."

The girl in yellow made a fuss for a while, until Bai Lu started to pull her ears, and she jumped away.

"It's different this time. It's a matter of many sects."

Bai Lian looked calm, but he was thinking in his heart.

Many sect affairs? Could it be a gathering of people...

"It's Dayan's previous Imperial Master, well... not the previous generation, because he is the only one left who is the Imperial Master, Mr. Lu."

"Lu Qingshan?" Bai Lu said softly, she still knew this name.

The current structure of Dayan was all planned by that person.

"Yes, yes, he took on an apprentice, but his apprentice seemed to have killed a high official, and his identity was immediately known to others without hiding his identity."

The girl in yellow was chirping, with excitement on her face and sparkling eyes.

"It is said that the apprentice of the national master is only in the Lower Three Realms and is staying in Tianlan City. He will soon leave for the capital, so many sects are eager to take action."

"Our news is delayed. I guess many people have gone to Tianlan City to look for him!"

"But I heard that Lu Qingshan is also accompanying his apprentice, and there are probably other guardians... Anyway, there will definitely be a fight!"

Bai Lu's eyes showed confusion.

"Aren't those sects afraid of Lu Qingshan's revenge if they actually kill their disciples?"

The girl in yellow smiled and said disdainfully.

"Afraid? Is fear useful? During the purge decades ago, I heard that several sect leaders knelt down and begged him, but the result was that they continued to suppress the sect."

"I don't know why that gentleman has so much hatred for the sect. Did he kill his wife?"

"Besides, all the sects who were really afraid of him are gone. Those who are left have some background. At most, they are just afraid. Otherwise, the temperament of Master Lu would have wiped out all the sects long ago."

Bai Lu heard this and nodded silently.

The sects that still exist today have heritage that spans hundreds or even thousands of years.

Just like Qingqiu, there is often internal strife, but it is not afraid of foreign enemies.

"According to what you say, that master's apprentice has to face the hatred of so many people in the lower three realms. I think it will be very difficult." Bai Lu said with a smile.

"That's not the case. Some powerful sects, such as the Dao Sect and the Sword Sect, must be proud of themselves. I guess I only let the disciples go and have a look. In a fair duel, the National Master probably won't be able to stop them.

However, it’s common for people to lose sight of each other in a competition, and it’s common to accidentally hit someone’s brain, hehe. "

"But some guys like those who were almost wiped out by that master and were left to survive will not be so disciplined. They also had apprentices, wives and children before. They were killed by the other party, and they will definitely come back with revenge."

The girl in yellow clapped her little hands and said with great air.

"I don't believe that the Imperial Master can still stay by his disciple's side every day. There will always be times when he is not around, cough, cough, cough..."

Bai Lu was a little surprised when she heard this. From her point of view, the junior sister's mood seemed to wish that the other party would die quickly.

She handed the thirsty junior sister a cup of tea, and then took a sip herself.

"Why do you have so much hatred for that National Master's disciple? It's not like you." Bai Lu said lightly.

"Senior sister, I don't hate his apprentice, but that adult!"

"Obviously our Hehuan Sect does business honestly and has never participated in any disputes, not even the one decades ago."

"As a result, the national teacher said that our industry would be heavily taxed, and the tax of our Hehuan Sect was increased by 30%! 30%! That was all the hard-earned money of the sisters working hard down the mountain!"

Bai Lu felt that what she said made sense...

"What is the name of that unlucky disciple of Mr. Lu?"

"Let me think, it seems to be surnamed Ye... Ye, Ye Wuyou."

"Snap"

The teacup shattered all over the floor.

...

Tianyan starts!

The black man appeared in Ye Wuyou's palm and kowtowed twice in a row.

Two kowtows are the second level of Tianyan, and the consumption of strange power is also increased.

Now Tianyan can be used four or five times a day?

"Ghost" is not something he can ask for at will. When he was still in the first level of Tianyan, he could use the magic of the gods ten times at most, and the "Ghost" would go on strike.

It is also possible to force Tianyan, but Ye Wuyou is not sure what impact it will have on the "Ghost". After all, it is using it to bear the cost. What if it explodes with me when it gets angry?

Ye Wuyou couldn't help but recall Lu Qingshan's Tianyan technique.

With this progress, how could Lu Qingshan practice to the fifth level?

The black man disappeared, and Ye Wuyou's face was a little gloomy.

He deduced twice.

At this moment, returning to Tianlan City, the road is a deadly one.

Instead, continue forward, there is no risk.

Ye Wuyou walked out of the dense forest and asked Bai Changzai who was standing next to the carriage.

"How far is the next town ahead?"

"Fancheng? Not far, less than a hundred miles on the official road."

Compared to the outside world where monsters can open shops on the official road, the city is obviously safer.

The two abandoned the carriage and traveled lightly, and they could arrive in just one day.

Ye Wuyou thought about it, took a copy of "Fairy Going to the West" and put it in his arms.

The West is a Buddhist saying.

He didn't want to read it, but just wanted to experience whether the three religions could be united.

Ye Wuyou rushed all the way to Fancheng almost at the last moment before the city gate closed.

After finding an inn, Bai Changzai's money bag was gone, so Ye Wuyou used the last silver on him to open two rooms. This silver was the silver left for him by Lu Caiwei.

"I remember that the prefect of Fancheng was named Chen. There was a fourth-level magician beside him before. I had an intersection with him."

"I'll go visit him first, Brother Ye, wait for a while."

Ye Wuyou nodded.

Except for Tianlan City, he didn't know anyone.

He tried to recall the conversation with Fang Cunshan.

The other party obviously reached a deal with Lu Qingshan, and Fang Cunshan must have been tempted.

But in the end, Fang Cunshan gave up and said that it was not worth pursuing.

What exactly is this thing?

But it doesn't matter anymore. After being locked up for ten years, who knows what that guy thinks.

The room was very quiet. Ye Wuyou thought for a moment, spread his hands, and used Tianyan again.

After calming down, his thoughts became much clearer.

The question he deduced this time was where is the safest place now.

Rest tomorrow, oh, sleep first