My practice narration is weird

The illusory but similar figure flew out, but almost instantly, Ye Wuyou felt something was wrong.

This place is very strange, everything is light, there is no energy, there is nothing.

And the figure that resembled him had fallen to the ground motionless at this moment.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were wary, and he slowly stepped forward. The man did look like him, but he was different from the other 'Ye Wuyou' in the underground palace before. He was just similar.

The figure fell to the ground, his mouth opening and closing weakly, as if he was mumbling something.

The narrator's voice sounded leisurely in his mind.

[You feel something in your heart. If you meet someone who is the same as yourself, there is only one thing you need to do]

【Kill him】

[If those ghosts open their mouths, everything they say will become reality]

Words completely different from Xia An's dream.

But Ye Wuyou didn't know all this.

Although everything in front of him was very strange, Ye Wuyou still felt a trace of hesitation in his heart. This figure looked inexplicably weak, as if it would disappear if the wind blew.

But in the end, Ye Wuyou decided to give the other party a ride.

But just when he walked to the figure, he heard the murmur from that person's mouth.

"Be careful...Bai...Lu..."

The words were extremely vague and it was extremely difficult to speak.

It was as if all the power had been dispelled by Ye Wuyou's punch.

When the wind blew, the figure disappeared, leaving no trace behind...

But Ye Wuyou stood there, his eyes blank.

What the hell did that guy just say?

Be careful about Bailu?

Are you kidding? Why should I be careful about Bai Lu?

Will my own cultivation be applied to dogs? Even Bai Lu has to be careful?

What did the narrator just say? Will what this figure said become reality?

Only then did Ye Wuyou begin to carefully examine the surrounding situation.

My own body, the scenery around me.

The body was so light that nothing had ever existed, no energy, no ghost, no right eyeball, just a conscious humanoid body.

The surrounding scenery is surrounded by white mist, but it does not completely cover the sight. You can vaguely see the scenery in the distance and at your feet.

He squatted down gently and saw a white wild flower on the ground. He stretched out his hand and found that the flower was close at hand, but out of reach.

Can’t you affect everything around you? Just a spectator?

As soon as his mind relaxed, Ye Wuyou seemed to have returned to the imperial city.

You can switch at will and there seems to be no risk.

This feeling……

He was still sitting cross-legged in the opened channel, but the scenery he saw in his eyes was different.

To put it bluntly, it is like a VR movie that was very skillful in the previous life. Although you are standing in the same place, you can see another world in front of you.

Thoughts appeared in Ye Wuyou's eyes... This situation seems to have been mentioned by the old man who spoke before. After all, so many practitioners of the Three Realms are just here to understand the divine soul. If there is really any risk in Luohe, they will not be regarded as such for so many years. Chance makes things happen.

[A burst of anger suddenly appeared in your heart, unstoppable anger, endless anger]

Ye Wuyou felt weird, what's wrong? Am I angry again? Anger and despair will not give me strength.

【All living beings are greedy! Those ignorant beings who were once robbed by you, those groveling ants who once swore allegiance to you on Luo Shui... finally dared to stab you in the back and took away everything]

[Oh, you have completely seen through the weirdness of this place. It is just a quagmire. Don’t make any promises or make any oaths. All oaths will be turned into empty talk in reality! 】

A dog barks, but the narrator rarely reveals some information.

You cannot swear by Luo Shui.

Otherwise Luo Shui will twist and reverse the oath and return to reality.

Is this some kind of taboo in Luohe?

But who would swear here if nothing happened?

Ye Wuyou put away his thoughts and stepped forward.

Maybe this place is a little weird, but I'm just here to understand the Dharma, and I won't have anything to do with those things.

How could there be a place in this world that was given to nature for free? But as long as the rewards outweigh the risks, countless people will flock to it.

The fog seemed to reveal an opening.

It is said that the remaining charm in Luohe will appear in front of those who comprehend it if they are destined.

This kind of predestined relationship means that your souls and Dharmas are similar, so observing other people's Dharmas is extremely helpful to you.

If you are a little genius in the Third Realm, and a few great practitioners of supernatural powers happen to die in your family, this can be regarded as some kind of fate. After all, blood is also fate.

Ye Wuyou stopped and looked there expectantly.

What will you see? What is the fate?

【edge? There is no such thing as fate in this world. The thing you like is destined to you! 】

The fog that obscured his vision seemed to have lifted.

A hazy and illusory figure slowly appeared in the fog and appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou couldn't help but take a step back, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

Fairy Hanyue stood there quietly.

Not only that, but standing next to her was a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

The phantoms of the two people's Dharma forms were flowing behind them, their swords followed the piano, and they were one and the same. Ye Wuyou couldn't think of many lofty words, but at the moment he just felt that they were a perfect match.

But what kind of fate is this?

Bad fate...

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Bai Lu was walking in the mist.

She was also in the third realm.

Bai Lu was in a good mood. Although she didn't see any Dharma figures appear, she was not lonely.

In fact, the Dharma images condensed by most demons are often themselves. After all, in their hearts, their own demon bodies are the most powerful existence.

"Luohe, Luohe..."

She muttered this word softly, and suddenly thought of something in her mind.

In her hometown Qingqiu, there was also an existence similar to Luohe, which could help fellow tribesmen comprehend.

It was a sacred tree.

The sacred tree has always existed, unlike Luohe in Dayan, which only has such an opportunity once every ten years.

There is a rumor about the sacred tree that two people in love come to the sacred tree hand in hand and make a wish with half of their own demon power, so that they can reincarnate and continue their relationship.

This rumor is quite popular among the demon fox clan, but it is just a rumor after all. As time goes by, no one has succeeded. It is difficult to tell whether this so-called reincarnation and continuation story is true or false.

But it is said that Qingqiu does not interact with foreign races, especially humans, because of this rumor.

Who would be so stupid as to give up half of their own strength for a possibility that has no reality?

Bai Lu felt that she would not do that.

Who wants to reincarnate? This fox just wants to be here now.

She only hopes that the stinky guy will die less in the future... No, he is not allowed to die. Every time he dies, she will lose a tail, which is a big loss.

The fog suddenly churned for a while.

Bai Lu's eyes were full of surprise, thinking that her chance had come.

But the fog just churned and soon returned to calm, leaving nothing behind, but it seemed to have taken something away.