My practice narration is weird

Ye Wuyou's eyes were bloodshot at the moment, and the little black figure in his palm kowtowed again and again.

When the narrator's words sounded, Ye Wuyou immediately noticed something was wrong.

Why is the destiny exhausted? Why is Bai Lu’s fate exhausted?

He immediately pushed Tian Yan.

He saw a scene that shocked him greatly.

In the picture, Bai Lu is lying on the soft flower ground on the edge of the cliff, her eyes are gently closed, as if she is sleeping.

And his figure was blurry, standing in front of Bai Lu.

Then he buried the other party bit by bit with his own hands.

Even though it was just Tian Yan, even though it was just the future where things had not happened yet, when that scene was shown before his eyes, it still made Ye Wuyou tremble.

That was something he absolutely couldn't accept.

He urged Tian Yan over and over again.

The method of Tianyan consumes strange power and cannot be used without restraint.

The seven levels of heaven evolved into six levels, and in the end they only kowtowed three times.

But even if he only kowtowed three times, Ye Wuyou could still see a picture.

The pictures are different, but the result is Bai Lu's death.

When his identity was discovered, countless people immediately chased him, and Bai Lu's identity as a demon was also exposed.

One day, he and the old man surnamed Luo suddenly turned into enemies and fought. When the other party was defeated, he used his life-saving magical power to show his hand to Bai Bai alone.

There was even a situation where he and Bai Lu were resting somewhere, but accidentally triggered a long-standing forbidden formation, and eventually died.

Scene after scene, completely different experiences.

But the result is the same.

And the location is in this small mountain city.

Ye Wuyou tried to deduce himself...

But there is only one result regarding myself.

He won't die, he even got on the next cloud boat and left!

What a joke!

What exactly did Tian Yan deduce!

Something happened to Yun Zhou, and he had noticed it in advance and avoided it. Why would there be such an unprovoked disaster?

Ye Wuyou's brows furrowed tightly, and then he raised his head and looked somewhere, as if he thought of something.

By the way, did the old man who told fortunes also get off Yunzhou?

The divination method he masters is completely different from Tianyan's method. Can he detect some information that I have not noticed?

With Ye Wuyou's current Tianyan method, it is easy to deduce a person's location, let alone that the other person is right here.

After a while, Ye Wuyou took Bai Lu to a corner outside the city.

He did find the old man, but...

The look on his face gradually solidified.

Because in front of him was a dead body.

It was the old divination man on the cloud boat who reminded everyone.

But now, he is dead!

This old man in Taoist robes, who was no more than the second level, was sitting quietly cross-legged under a green tree. His lifeless face was very calm, but his expression was still a little lost.

There were no external injuries, no signs of fighting, and no fluctuations in energy.

A line of small words was faintly written in front of him.

The destiny has been exhausted, and it is difficult to violate the destiny.

He committed suicide.

Ye Wuyou stared at these eight little words, silent for a while, but then shook his head slightly.

He waved his hand and brushed away the writing, and then calmly buried the old man's body.

Ye Wuyou suddenly understood why the Taoist sect once said that Tianyan is a completely different method of deduction.

He seemed to be thinking of what Fang Ning had once said to him. Daozong had calculated the general trend of the world at that time and believed that the general trend was over, so during that war, Daozong chose to withdraw.

He thought of Lu Qingshan's former national master, the leader of the Taoist sect, who gave up resistance and was beheaded with a sword.

What you are cultivating is the destiny, so is it difficult to violate the destiny?

Tian Yan, however, pays attention to [Yan].

Evolution.

"Besides, this is not destiny."

Ye Wuyou's eyes gradually became silent, and his mind scanned the surroundings carefully.

Bai Lu saw the old man who was previously on Yun Zhou dead, and now saw Ye Wuyou looking strange. There was confusion in her beautiful eyes, and she wanted to ask something.

Ye Wuyou just shook his head slightly, then put a hand on her shoulder and spoke in a very soft but serious voice.

"From now on, don't leave me even a step."

Ye Wuyou had vaguely thought of something. Although he had not confirmed it, he had an intuition in his heart that surpassed Tian Yan.

This is not destiny!

This is weird!

The method of Tianyan really cannot deduce the changes brought about by the strange influence.

But deducing so many different scenes proves one point.

Just as Lu Qingshan once said, he had tried to deduce the changes brought about by [True and False Judgment], and he could indeed draw a conclusion, but the conclusion was useless and not credible.

Ye Wuyou once again forcibly pushed the seventh level of Tianyan.

What is so weird? What caused it?

The repeated deductions made his spirit tired, but he still clung to this thread.

But no matter how you deduce it, there is still no information at all.

After a while, Ye Wuyou retracted his hand, looking slightly tired, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

The answer cannot be deduced, but it is actually an answer.

It was indeed caused by some strange force.

Ye Wuyou frowned.

There is too little information, and even the weird location cannot be deduced.

Because Ye Wuyou has never been in contact with him.

He didn't know what this weird thing was or what kind of ability it had.

Could it be that he was really just killing people randomly?

But then he thought again.

The weirdness has no solution...

Will the scenes I have seen in Tianyan be unable to be changed?

One more thing, a very important point.

Who on earth used the strange thing?

At this moment, I don’t seem to be provoking anyone else, so why should I deal with myself?

His thoughts became more and more disorganized. When encountering these problems, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but think about them, but he would often only fall into deeper doubts.

The surroundings were very quiet at the moment. There were not many people in this mountain city, but the old man had chosen a good place for himself before he died.

Quiet, quiet.

But there are many complicated voices constantly ringing in my mind.

[The breeze is blowing, you look at the plump demon fox that is leaning tightly in your arms at the moment, and feel the moon-like roundness, the gnawing waist and the chest, which are better than countless others in the world. Instead of thinking about these troubles at the moment, it is better to While she can still make a sound, taste it wantonly, squeeze out the last bit of energy from her body, and rob her of the last bit of essence.]

Ye Wuyou frowned and ignored the narration in his mind, but was still thinking hard from the fragmented information.

Strange, the ruins of the avenue, who is it...

[You have already understood in your heart that the journey to the top again is inherently lonely. Whether it is the demon fox or the little stutterer, or the poor and rotten scholar, after all, they are just stepping stones for you. They will eventually disappear in your time. In the long river, it’s just a matter of time]

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, and he felt like he was about to find some connections.

But, it’s really noisy!

[It’s just a mere remnant of the old era, how could it be...]

Why is there so much nonsense!

"enough!"

Ye Wu suddenly shouted angrily. His spirit, which was exhausted from constantly pushing Tian Yan, seemed to be a little more confused under the influence of the narration.

Bai Lu was startled, but then she turned around and saw Ye Wuyou, whose eyes were bloodshot and looked a little startled.

Ye Wuyou felt a touch of coolness gently caressing his cheek. Bai Lu blinked at this moment, her red lips opened slightly, as if she was saying something to herself.

The worries between his eyebrows relaxed slightly at this moment, and the chaotic voices in his mind gradually dissipated.

But a strange feeling came to the bottom of my heart.

Go to hell with your uncle's mere remains.

Along the way, I have encountered enough of these so-called ruins of the avenue.

A footless man, a mute woman, a real and a fake child...

Those were once living people.

The man in brocade robes, Wu Zulong... even though they were indeed enemies, they eventually died because of strange things.

Lianchi and Xia Anmeng's former enemy also turned into that ghostly appearance because of the wreckage of the avenue.

Xu Qingyuan, even his most hated enemy, was tortured to the point of collapse by these strange things.

Also, Lu Qingshan...

It's all because of the weirdness, all because of this group.

big! road! Crippled! skeleton!

[You are dismissive of those ants. It is just because they are weak. All the misery they encounter is just because of their lack of ability. They are as fragile as candles in the wind. How can they be compared to you?]

The narrator's words were still chattering, but Ye Wuyou ignored them.

Instead, it was the most fundamental idea that emerged from his own mind.

Thoughts that had never occurred to him before now came to his mind.

Ye Wuyou looked stunned, but his eyes gradually became clearer.

Ye Wuyou thought as his fingertips gently brushed the hair of the person in his arms.

If, if.

How great would it be if all the wreckage of the avenue disappeared?

In my mind, the narrator's voice fell silent for a moment.

This chapter 2600

Thanks to the helmsman of Featherswag

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