My practice narration is weird

The breeze was blowing, and the clouds were far away.

A roar of breaking through the air was heard in the distant sky.

Everyone in the mountain city was not surprised, as if they were used to it. However, many swindlers set up their stalls, combed their appearance, and waited quietly for the rich and fat sheep to take the bait.

Several young women were also gathered together, and someone on the side gave them very serious instructions, teaching them how to set up a trap.

The huge cloud boat finally docked.

There was still one fifth realm and three fourth realm people on the cloud boat. This was comparable to some medium-sized sects in Da Yan, but now it was just a member guarding the cloud boat.

There was suddenly one fourth realm person on the cloud boat.

The aura of the fourth realm was not concealed, and it was suspended above the cloud boat at this moment, looking down at the people under his feet.

Many people looked up curiously, wanting to see what he was going to do?

But they only heard a plain voice.

"Everyone go down."

No one moved, but a faint laugh came.

The tired voice came again, with a hint of impatience.

"Everyone get off, I want to hijack the plane."

What does hijacking mean?

Everyone didn't understand the word, but they still understood the meaning of the other party's voice.

For a moment, the subtle laughter gradually expanded and finally turned into a loud laugh.

Someone actually said to hijack the cloud boat?

The fifth realm on the cloud boat finally showed his figure and walked out of the pavilion, step by step, stepping into the air.

He made a voice with a bit of absurdity and anger.

"Your Excellency said such words with illusions, are you here to have fun or do you really think that I can't see..."

Before the voice fell, the fifth realm great supernatural power who had just stepped out of the pavilion suddenly trembled, and then his body was pressed down by a huge force, and with a surprised face, he fiercely penetrated the hard deck of the cloud boat.

The illusion figure in the sky was still hanging there, but there was one more person behind the fifth realm at this moment.

The dark blue ghost hand bound the other party tightly without any surprise, and Ye Wuyou stood behind him with a slightly tired look.

"I want this cloud boat to be useful. Let these people get off to avoid any accidents."

Using illusion to attract everyone's attention, he lured out the five realms on the cloud boat, and he approached the other party with [Hide].

But even if he subdued the five realms with one blow, the people around him looked panicked, but they were still not shaken.

The people who can ride the cloud boat are all extraordinary, and there are many protectors. What is there to be afraid of facing such a madman?

Ye Wuyou looked around in shock, and saw those people, and there was even a hint of excitement in his panic.

He didn't understand it.

Luo Lao stood far below the cloud boat and saw this scene. There was no surprise in his eyes, as if he had expected it.

He also felt that the other party was a little arrogant. Even if he wanted to avoid unprovoked accidents, he would not do it like this.

Except for some crazy people who put life and death aside, almost no practitioners would target the cloud boat.

It is hard and thankless. Hijacking a cloud boat is equivalent to being enemies with many forces on it.

As expected, many sneering voices kept coming.

"Who do you think you are?"

"Why should we listen to you?"

"Do you think you can still leave?"

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, and finally spoke hoarsely with deep fatigue.

"I just robbed a cloud boat, not your life..."

"Why are you forcing me?"

The five-level great supernatural power who was pressed to the ground had a haze in his eyes at this moment, but spoke in a very stable voice.

"Your Excellency is so advanced that you must not be an unknown person. Which sect are you from? I advise you to stop in time. Do you know how much trouble this will bring to your master?"

"I am your father, what do you care about me..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Ye Wuyou's eyes suddenly froze, then he took a deep breath, and his mind moved.

He lifted the appearance that had always been covered by illusion.

The ghost hand raised the five-level great supernatural power in front of him, and the face that had been "famous all over the world" for Da Yan and Da Xuan in recent days showed an inexplicable smile at this moment.

His eyes swept over the many talented people around him with changing expressions, and swept over the great supernatural powers here, and Ye Wuyou said loudly.

"Who am I? I am Xu Qingyuan!"

The cloud boat finally panicked at this moment.

Who is Xu Qingyuan?

The former Taoist of Baiyun Temple.

The Emperor of Da Yan, the National Master of Da Yan, the descendant of the National Master of Da Yan...

The current Taoist of Baiyun Temple, several ancestors of the seven families of Da Xuan...

It is said that all these people died at the hands of Xu Qingyuan.

Many practitioners who had previously looked disdainful and happy left the cloud boat quickly at this moment, and no one even left a harsh word.

There were also subtle voices.

"Dad, aren't you in the fifth realm? Why are you running? Didn't you say the day before yesterday that if you met Xu Qingyuan, you would kill him with one palm and send me to Baiyun Temple to be a Taoist?"

"Little beast, I'll kill you with one palm first."

"Dad, consider that this is the only chance in this life..."

The huge cloud boat was now empty. Ye Wuyou stood there in silence for a long time before slowly retracting his gaze.

Is this what the rumor is like...

Rumors seem to be far more terrifying than strength.

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When the few people stepped onto the cloud boat again, Luo Lao was extremely respectful at this moment. He no longer had the demeanor of a senior when they first met, but honestly took his young lady to a remote corner.

On the contrary, Luo Yue, with her white eyes, kept looking at Ye Wuyou.

A woman was holding a child and walked into the best room in the pavilion.

The only remaining maid was also sent to take care of the woman.

Ye Wuyou withdrew his hand, feeling a little tired.

In the past two days, Tianyan's countless deductions have resulted in the same safe picture.

The so-called accident seemed to have stopped.

Tu Su had said before that in addition to them, there was also a pair of cultivators who got off the cloud boat.

One of them was the woman with a baby in her arms who met in the inn two days ago.

The cultivator couple was originally in a situation of death in Tianyan.

This was the fact, the woman's husband died.

But in Tianyan, it was clear that the woman was the next one to die.

But for two or three days, everything was calm and no more accidents happened.

All accidents and deaths seemed to have stopped on the woman.

It seemed that if she didn't die, the others would not be hurt by accidents.

Why?

Ye Wuyou pondered for a long time, including asking the woman a bunch of questions, and finally only thought of the difference between the woman before and after.

Child.

But what can a newborn baby represent?

Can having a child break the deadlock? Can the weird rules be broken so easily?

No matter what, at least for a short time, the accident that always floated in his mind stopped, but for safety, Ye Wuyou still drove the others off the cloud boat.

He needed to get to the Luo family as quickly as possible, so he couldn't follow the original route of the cloud boat. Even if he got to Daxuan, there would still be a ten-day journey.

He wanted to destroy the weirdness directly.

"Let's go." Ye Wuyou said lightly.

The cloud boat carrying only a few people flew into the sky.

Tu Su, whose head was trampled into a chicken coop, was running hurriedly on the street at this moment, but he was one step late in the end and only saw the cloud boat flying towards the clouds.

Tu Su jumped and jumped in a hurry on the spot and shouted at the sky.

"Wait for me, I haven't even boarded the boat yet!"