My practice narration is weird

Snap.

The pen made a crisp sound and then broke apart.

A breath that ordinary people could not feel emanated from the broken pen, turning into wisps of smoke and dust, which were swallowed up by the right eye.

Strange things can devour each other.

Previously in the underground palace, the Buddhist sect relied on raising Gu and the passage of time to create a new remnant of the Great Dao.

The Luo family seemed to want to do the same, but the number and quality of strange things were far inferior.

Ye Wuyou also wanted to know if he could do this.

"Your Excellency can distinguish between gratitude and resentment. I caused you to fall into an accident and die in your hands. I have no complaints."

Can his right eye become the same as the remnant of the Great Dao?

"Can you hand this person over to me? As for the price..."

"Sir, I'm sorry. We only want these two people to die. You are just implicated. You can only blame yourself."

A weak soul emerged from Luo Ye's body. He did not choose to escape. Instead, his hazy face was slightly sarcastic.

Luo Ye was fearless and said disdainfully.

Compared to Luo Ye's misunderstanding, Luo Lao's face was a little more relaxed at this moment.

But this is all later. For now, he can only use his right eye to perform different illusions, but the illusions he performed are becoming more and more sophisticated.

And around him, countless members of the Luo family who had seen him before looked angry and glared.

A stinging feeling came from inside, as if two different forces were constantly mixing.

The lower three realms cannot see through it, even the fourth or fifth realms, if you don't understand illusions, you can't see through it.

"Of course not. How can one of the top three sects represent the opinion of the entire country? Naturally, they are all involved..."

The soul was crushed to pieces by the unconscious force in his palm.

The dark blue ghost hand grabbed the soul. Ye Wuyou, who wanted to devour it instantly, asked calmly after hearing the other party's words.

Why does this matter sound like a group of oppressed people finally broke the rule of the vested interests after struggling hard?

And his identity and situation in it sounded like an accomplice.

"Why?" Ye Wuyou's voice showed a hint of interest.

It was mainly because of the last sentence of the soul that made him curious.

Luo Ye said coldly: "I entered here with you, and I didn't think I could leave alive. As for me, I am just an elected head of the family. If I die, there will naturally be someone to succeed the Luo family. But you take these two people back to the Luo family, which will harm everyone in the Luo family."

The weak voice of the soul came, with hatred and undisguised anger.

Luo Ye didn't even have time to make a sound before he fell lifeless.

"You mean, I can't leave?"

Ye Wuyou's eyes slightly showed strangeness.

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed thinking.

But what made Ye Wuyou feel strange was that although they were all excited, they didn't hate him the most even though he held the soul of the patriarch.

"Now, I can't leave."

At the moment, all the accidents seemed to end with the destruction of the strange thing?

"Why... destroy it?" Luo Ye murmured.

Luo Ye seemed to vent all the emotions accumulated in his heart, and now he was cursing for no reason.

The latter's face was dead, just staring at him curiously.

Compared to various unpredictable accidents, Ye Wuyou suddenly felt how cute these avenue debris who only wanted to occupy his body were.

Ye Wuyou glanced at Luo Lao lightly, and the latter's expression did not change much, but Luo Yue's dead face looked confused.

What a pity, a soul was wasted.

The walls of the secret room suddenly collapsed like a water curtain, replaced by a smoky sky.

Elder Luo suddenly spoke at this moment.

Oh? The difference between the main family and the branch family is so big, and they can control the life and death of the people in the branch family?

"Because they are the so-called main family, we are just a branch family, so we have been engraved with slave marks since we were born, and we have been working for them all our lives, using our lives to fight for the family for them, while they are just sitting high in the family and enjoying the fruits of their labor."

He looked at the sky, looked at the members of the Luo family, and asked softly to the spirit in his hand.

"What a pity, I shouldn't have listened to the words of the ancestor at the beginning. I didn't expect that it has only been more than ten years, and the ancestor left first. It's all because of those beasts of Dayan, that abandoned child of the Lu family. If he had honestly agreed to our conditions, there would be no such thing, and he would harm our ancestor before he died."

It's ridiculous.

Not only the pen, but all the strange objects on the wooden shelf were broken into pieces one by one in Ye Wuyou's hands.

Ye Wuyou looked at Luo Lao and Luo Yue on the side. The former had a calm expression and a calm tone.

He spoke softly, and at the same time exerted force with his palm.

"What? You don't know? The outside world says that it was the traitor Xu Qingyuan from Baiyun Temple who killed him, but in fact, we all know that it was the Lu family..."

Since it was this patriarch who created these "accidents" and caused himself to suffer these things, then Ye Wuyou would only kill him.

Why did these two people return to the Luo family and harm everyone?

He didn't want to use the other party's hand to purge, but it was obvious that this would not work.

But it doesn't matter.

"Okay, everything is over." Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and placed it on Luo Ye's head.

Luo Lao was silent and stepped aside.

Bang.

Ye Wuyou, who had a calm face, suddenly changed his eyes.

"We have worked hard for so many years, and finally in this generation, someone stood up and ended it all with great means, driving away these idle clans. Only these two people, the ancestor valued her and said before his death that he would spare her life. Haha, it turns out that letting the tiger go back to the mountain will cause endless troubles."

Fortunately, he also left a lot of tricks in Yu Luo's family.

Why destroy it?

Ye Wuyou did not respond to his question, but reached out and stroked his right eye.

So this is true?

Luo Ye looked at the broken pen in Ye Wuyou's hand with a look of astonishment. The latter raised it lightly, and the broken pen turned into dust and dissipated.

Instead, the two people on the side were under the gaze of countless angry eyes.

But there was always a trace of vigilance in their eyes.

"By the way, how did the ancestor you keep talking about die?"

"I said, I only want this man's life. The calculations between your big families are your business."

"The group of people who went to Dayan at that time were not just the so-called Baiyun Temple?"

Even though he didn't have much time left, the accident that had been lingering in his heart before, which he didn't know when and where, made him restless for a long time.

This place has been surrounded by formations.

Luo Ye said with deep resentment and unwillingness.

"It has been like this for thousands of years. Because we have slave marks engraved on our bodies, they can control our life and death. Why! Why is this world so unfair!"

"But why did you come with these two people? If you and I were alone, there would be a possibility of leaving."

In the sky, the three five-level great magical powers observed before stood on each side, with auras lingering, and there were formation flags connecting each other.

He looked at the crowd around him, at the angry faces of the clan members after he had completely killed the Luo clan leader.

There were still many here.