My practice narration is weird

Xia Anmeng's voice was very calm, but Ye Wuyou felt a chill for no reason.

When he first heard what Xia Anmeng said, that a cultivator of the third realm could deal with Xia Anmeng at that time for a year, Ye Wuyou simply felt the power of backtracking.

The other party was able to escape danger and escape, not because of his strong strength.

But he used the ability of backtracking to constantly explore the most correct path.

But this final encounter was beyond his expectations.

For Xia Anmeng, it was just one day, but for that person, it was a whole month.

To be precise, it was backtracked more than thirty times.

Meaning... died more than thirty times in that pain?

Wait, why didn't she go back to a longer time?

"After that, I worked with her to leave the forbidden area and let her live, without taking her life."

Ye Wuyou looked puzzled, are you serious? This endless hatred can still be let go?

"It doesn't matter. When I knew that the power in her body was brought by the weirdness, I knew that she would not live long, because it came at a price."

"Her erosion was already very deep at that time, but I don't know why she can still survive, and I don't know why she died here."

Xia Anmeng's tone was puzzled.

[Bullshit! You have already seen through what this woman is thinking in your heart. She is just worried about killing the other party at that time, and then going back to that terrifying place after another retracing]

Well, it makes sense...

Wait, the meaning of the narration, is it that the person's ability to retrace requires some prerequisites? For example, facing death before retracing?

Soon, Ye Wuyou gave up thinking.

Why think about these things? What does this road wreckage with [Retracing] have to do with me? I don't know if I can meet it in this life.

The abilities possessed by these things cannot be measured by common sense.

Just like the weird child with [True or False Judgment] that I have seen before, the ability is not reasonable at all.

You analyze for a long time, and others think Ding Zhen is fine at a glance. If you are unlucky, you will have no room to struggle like the green demon.

The passage is not long, and it will soon reach the end.

The real end.

After the narrow passage, there is a slightly wider place. The solid stone wall blocks everything, and there is no other road.

And by the wall, a woman leaned there quietly, her eyes opened, looking at herself.

With a buzz in his mind, Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and told himself that it was a dead person.

Yes, although the woman's body was intact and lifelike, she had no vitality at all.

Although everything was clear and there was nothing unusual around.

But Ye Wuyou still stopped, because he remembered that Xia Anmeng said there was a formation.

[Formation, ridiculous, there is no formation to speak of. You sigh at the ignorance of this remnant soul and pity this stuttering stupidity...]

Lu Caiwei walked forward, and her breath was different from before. Xia Anmeng's voice came from the ring.

"The jade bracelet on her right hand can warm the soul, seal the breath, and help people overcome the inner demon tribulation. Of course, there is another effect, that is, the body will not decay."

"This time I only want the bracelet, and the rest of her things belong to you."

"Break the formation faster, I can only last a quarter of an hour in this state..."

Ye Wuyou nodded, and then his eyes swept again and again, only to see countless sword marks on the surrounding walls.

He couldn't help but speak in confusion.

"Where is the formation?"

Lu Caiwei looked at Ye Wuyou with a puzzled look, and then stretched out the sword in her hand and pointed to the open space in front.

"Huh..."

Lu Caiwei paused slightly with the sword in her hand, closed her eyes and seemed to feel something, and asked in confusion after a moment.

"Master, where is the formation?"

Xia Anmeng's voice came out, with helplessness.

"Isn't the formation in front? That is the twin formation set up by the other party before his death. You and I have tried several times and can't break it. How can you forget it?"

A little...

"Where is the formation?" Xia Anmeng asked in confusion.

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a long time. You asked me, who should I ask?

You brought me here, saying that you wanted me to help break the formation, and now you ask me about the formation?

"No, that's not right."

Xia Anmeng's voice sounded, with a hint of urgency and confusion.

"We tried to break the formation six times, but we failed, so we thought of looking for you..."

Lu Caiwei stood there, frowning and thinking, and nodded.

Ye Wuyou felt that the two would not lie to him, and the sword marks on the wall and the traces of the qi left also proved everything.

But now...

Thinking about the words of the narrator just now [Formation, what formation can be said? ]

The narrator's words did not seem to lie to himself?

He hesitated, then walked forward.

There was no hindrance, no abnormality...

Ye Wuyou stood next to the corpse of the woman.

"There is no formation, Xia Anmeng, what did you experience before?" Ye Wuyou said in a deep voice.

Lu Caiwei walked over silently, looked around, and looked very stupid.

"No, there must be a formation. Look at the traces around here. These are the traces of the formation that once existed, but..."

Xia Anmeng was still talking, Ye Wuyou rubbed his eyes, and then spread his hands.

The black man knocked lightly, and then knocked again.

Deduction: Is there a formation here?

Tian Yan quickly gave a picture, and it was extremely clear, proving that this deduction was not difficult at all.

It was not something difficult to explore.

In the picture, Lu Caiwei's breath was stern, and the ring on her finger emitted a hazy light. It was obvious that Xia Anmeng also contributed.

The aura was strong, but it only covered a small area.

There was indeed a formation.

But the formation was broken.

It was broken by Lu Caiwei and Xia Anmeng themselves.

The next picture made Ye Wuyou's eyes widen.

After breaking the formation, Lu Caiwei did not continue to move forward, but turned around with a distressed look.

Even if there was no obstacle here, she did not continue to move forward, as if there was still a formation here.

What happened to them?

Forgot?

Ye Wuyou was deducing that Lu Caiwei seemed to be communicating with Xia Anmeng, gently leaning down, and then taking the jade bracelet.

He did not stop, but just kept looking.

Taking things from a dead person is always a bit weird.

Lu Caiwei was stunned, then her footsteps swept lightly, and after moving a few steps away, she looked around with a cold look.

She looked at Ye Wuyou, her eyes showing both awakening and bewilderment.

"You, you, you... why are you here? We... broke the formation?"

What a joke.

You forgot what you did in a flash?

Is there something weird in this place?

No, no, Tianyan guessed that there was no danger in this trip, and he could not feel any breath belonging to the remains of the avenue, and the narration did not indicate any danger.

[Hehe, you think all this is really fun. Although this waste thing is not threatening and useless to you, it is also good as fun]

No threat and no use?

"No time to explain."

Ye Wuyou did not care about Lu Caiwei, but looked at the corpse of the woman beside him.

I want to see what it is.

He squatted down and took off the bracelet.