My practice narration is weird

After seeing each other off calmly, Ye Wuyou sat at the table and carefully looked at the ring in his hand.

Fang Ning came to find her. If she was just a so-called lobbyist, she would definitely know that this was meaningless persuasion. With her high-spirited temperament, she would not say it at all.

I came here specially to tell myself this... more because I wanted to let myself know something.

His thoughts continued to spread, his expression was not worried, and Fang Ning's words did not bother him too much.

Maybe it was the truth, or maybe it was mixed with lies. Ye Wuyou couldn't speculate on the complicated situation in Dayan.

But if you follow your own logic...

This matter is solved so well!

As long as his master is willing to break up with the sect, that's fine, right?

Assuming that he was placed in that position, if the sect expressed the meaning of Fang Ning's words, well, would it be equivalent to some kind of explicit threat?

Sorry, I never eat stress.

A short wise man who lived with his own shadow all day once said, since I'm not happy, no one else will have a good time. I want to show them that it really doesn't matter!

But after a moment, he shook his head helplessly, thinking that he was not Lu Qingshan.

Ye Wuyou stood up suddenly.

It doesn't matter, there are different professions and specializations after hearing the Tao. Disciples don't have to be inferior to their masters. It's time for them to teach their masters a good lesson!

[The blue is better than the blue. The twists and turns of the world are just noisy flies in your ears. You will quickly think of a better solution in your heart, and it will be your first step to truly reach the top! 】

oh? Does the narrator have any advice?

[Suddenly, a madman sharpens his knife at night, and the emperor's star flutters high! If the world can't make a decision, then you will help them make a decision! 】

[Conquer Great Yan first, and then conquer Great Xuan. The two places will form a rivalry and attack together... If this is the case, hegemony can be achieved]

There were hundreds of words, but Ye Wuyou could only understand a hint of a corner.

Okay, okay, no need to say more.

Xia Anmeng's tired voice sounded in her heart.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about that one...but can you send me back first?"

Um? Do you still want to pay it back?

Xia Anmeng's remnant soul was in the ring, watching Ye Wuyou get up. When he saw the fox suddenly disappearing from his eyes, he recalled the other party's previous actions.

Xia Anmeng has personally experienced everything that happened on the eighth floor of the prison.

That's a weird ability...

She thought about it and finally asked Ye Wuyou.

"To what extent have you been eroded now?"

The figure who was about to go out was slightly startled. Ye Wuyou was thoughtful. Xia Anmeng was indeed very knowledgeable about weird and related matters.

Is it a physical problem...?

In recent days, ghosts have basically not been used, and with the use of Tian Yan, the erosion has stopped spreading, and there is even a slight improvement trend.

But it's just suppression. How to completely resolve this kind of erosion on the body...

Among the people he had met, neither Lianchi nor the demon, not even Lu Qingshan, had given a perfect answer.

"It's okay, why do you ask?"

A woman's voice came slowly.

"Do you remember that I told you to help you before? There is a good place that I and my disciple recently discovered. I am sure that there is a treasure inside. There is only one last step left to delay."

"If you and Lu Caiwei can't handle it together, then what can I do to help?"

Xia Anmeng whispered: "It's not as difficult as you think. There is a Taoist formation in that place. I... I have studied it and understood it, but it takes two parties at the same time to break the formation."

It didn't sound difficult, but Ye Wuyou didn't understand. Should such a good thing be delayed?

"Have you ever tried to find someone else?" he asked.

Xia Anmeng's voice was neither humble nor overbearing, calm and steady.

"I have seen countless people and think you are the most suitable one."

Ye Wuyou's expression showed a smile, as expected, gold shines everywhere... Shit.

"Senior, can you be more sincere?"

"Well, my disciple can't make friends, and that place has a special location. It is the tomb of the sages of the past generations in Jixia Academy..."

Hey, hey, stop for a moment.

Feelings: You went to Jixia Academy not to learn alchemy, but to rob tombs?

As if aware of Ye Wuyou's doubts, Xia Anmeng silently explained.

"It's not what you think. We haven't moved the tomb, but there is a passage below. The rest of the dangers have been resolved within the past half month."

Xia Anmeng paused before speaking in a low voice.

"You will be interested. There is a corpse at the end of the passage. It is a woman who has been dead for a long time but her body is still intact. She is also very beautiful..."

No, it's outrageous that the body doesn't decay, and besides, I don't think I would be interested in a beautiful female corpse.

"Don't think too much about it, that's not the point. What's important is that she once had weirdness like you, but she died here, and the weirdness in her body disappeared."

"Some of the things she left behind may be able to help you."

Ye Wuyou stopped and interrupted.

"Senior Xia, I don't think you can make an accurate judgment when it comes to weird things. Are you so sure that the weird thing has disappeared?"

Don't be ridiculous, although Xia Anmeng has an extraordinary understanding of weirdness, she can't see through the existence of "ghosts".

Xia Anmeng's words were extremely firm, she said seriously.

"I'm sure, because she was my former opponent. Apart from herself, I am the only one who knows the secrets she masters."

"What is it?"

"Looking back."

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In the imperial city, the purple-robed youth walked alone to a wooden house located in a remote bamboo forest. The old guardian was not beside him.

He did not know that his guardian had been arranged by the sect for other matters, but he did not care at all.

Because he was dying.

Under the purple robe, there was a body that no longer looked like a human.

There was only one twelve divine pillar in Daxuan, and he could not comprehend the divine arts on it.

Now coming to this frontier Dayan is his last attempt.

If he could not learn the divine arts, he would not live for more than a month.

But he still looked relaxed and walked slowly towards the wooden house until he reached the door.

The purple-robed youth stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but a calm voice came from inside the house.

"I know your purpose. If you want to see the twelve divine pillars, you can go now."

But he still pushed the door open.

The purple-robed youth looked at Lu Qingshan who was sitting at the desk reading a book, and smiled casually.

"Senior Lu, I heard that you can see through the secrets of heaven and see the future. Can you help me calculate when I will die?"

Lu Qingshan's eyes did not leave the book, but he just spoke calmly.

"Tian Yan can see the secrets of heaven, but life is determined by oneself. It is meaningless to deduce life and death."

The purple-robed young man said, thoughtfully.

He looked at Lu Qingshan, who had never raised his eyes, and narrowed his eyes again, trying to see the shadow behind him clearly.

Lu Qingshan frowned slightly.

The young man's voice came.

"Senior Lu, what is the existence you control?"

Lu Qingshan ignored it.

But the purple-robed young man suddenly took action.

"Senior, if you don't tell me, I will see it myself."

The young man had a smile in his eyes that was arrogant and fearless of life and death.

The shadow behind Lu Qingshan looked at each other.

The two sides looked at each other.

"So that's it..." the young man murmured.

The next second, the vitality in the young man's eyes dissipated, and the purple robe and his body broke apart inch by inch.

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Still in the bamboo forest, outside the wooden house.

The purple-robed young man stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but a calm voice came from inside the house.

"I know why you came. If you want to see the Twelve Shinto Pillars, you can go now."

The young man showed a smile of understanding in his eyes, and turned away without replying.

I will take a day off tomorrow, the first time I have taken a day off for this book

I have not slept for a long time in the past two days of insomnia, but my mind is not sleepy. There are only two possibilities for this situation, either I have become an immortal, or I am about to die

In addition, my condition is not good, so I will adjust for a day

If my condition is good, I will update normally