My practice narration is weird

Time goes back to a little while ago.

In the ruined cemetery, Lu Chen sat quietly in front of his wife's lonely grave, staring at it, but silent.

The grave was naturally empty, without his wife's body.

Seeing things reminds people of people, and the word love hurts people. This head of the Six Realms, who has experienced the rise and fall of the family, now has mottled thoughts and thousands of thoughts.

Born in the Lu family since childhood, Lu Chen is not disgusted with everything brought by the sacred tree, and has long accepted this concept in his heart.

The fate of everyone in the Lu family is basically determined from birth.

Where they can go in the end and what kind of cultivation they can achieve are also determined by the number of leaves they get.

Except for those two people, there have been no exceptions for thousands of years.

If the children of the Lu family get six leaves, their future is limitless.

If they get three leaves, it will be enough to make their relatives happy.

If they get two leaves, it will be a bit regretful.

If you only get one, you can only force yourself to smile.

How would you feel if you didn't get any?

It seems a bit cruel, but it's nothing.

This is everyone's own destiny.

People's lives are different. The same environment and the same resources can produce very different achievements.

It's not a bad thing to know how far you can go in the end.

The Lu family doesn't have so many clansmen, but the proportion of geniuses and strong people who have emerged from them is greater than that of other forces.

It's a pity that the Lu family can't leave Linlang Island for a long time. If they leave forcibly, they will fall to the ground like leaves that have fallen from the trees and eventually wither away.

Lu Chen looked up silently and looked at the sky covered by dark clouds.

When he was young, he also had doubts about this matter like that young man, but after all, he was born in the Lu family and experienced all this. As he grew older, he had already looked down on everything.

But it was the experience of those two people, coupled with the words of the young man, that made Lu Chen have some thoughts.

Is the destiny determined by the leaves of the sacred tree really the destiny that a person should have?

Is it true?

Lu Qingshan is just a member of the Lu family who has never obtained a leaf. He should not be able to practice and his life span is not long.

But in the end, the other party did go to a point he had never expected.

Is the fate of his wife really that she would die at that time...

These questions have not appeared in Lu Chen's mind in the past, but he did not think too much, nor did he want to think too much, let alone think too much.

He reached out and gently stroked his wife's tombstone. The face that should have been a little blurred in his memory with the passage of time now appeared clearly in his mind, vividly.

He has never had a child.

Is it because he is busy? Is it because his wife does not want to? Is it because...

They both avoided this matter at the same time.

Lu Chen practiced quickly and had a long life span, so he could not imagine something.

If his own child did not have a leaf, what should he do?

Can I still accept all this...

Lu Chen gently closed his eyes and opened them again. When he opened them, the confusion in his eyes had dissipated.

Yes, I can accept it.

But I can only accept it.

Because he is the head of the family.

He clearly knew that this was just a price.

Afterwards, he brushed off the last bit of dust on the tombstone, stood up quietly, and looked into the distance. The whole Lu family seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

Thinking of the current situation of the Lu family.

"But I can't stand it anymore. It's really absurd..."

Before thinking of his wife, Lu Chen could still endure it.

But now, looking at the "her" who was born from his wife's corpse and had the same face as his wife.

Lu Chen's eyes gradually became cold.

"To get rid of the ancestor, there is actually another way..."

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In the night sky, Lu Chen's face was silent and he stepped forward.

Lu Wenjing smiled slightly in his eyes and looked at Ye Wuyou who was sandwiched by two people. He was about to say something.

But he saw Ye Wuyou making a gesture.

"Wait a minute."

Lu Chen's eyes paused slightly, but then a puzzled look appeared.

Ye Wuyou shook a jade token in his hand at this moment, um, it was a jade token that could transmit messages thousands of miles away.

"Um, do you know how to withdraw this message?"

Ye Wuyou's face was extremely serious.

"I just wanted to call someone to kill you, no, I wanted to rescue me, but I sent it to the wrong person."

He had two communication jade tokens on him, and he took the wrong one in a hurry, and the message was sent to Luo Qinghan.

The key is that both of them started with the word Luo.

Lu Chen's simple face was silent, as if he was thinking that this kid had a problem with his brain? It seemed too embarrassing to respond to him.

On the contrary, Lu Wenjing was shaking his fan and laughing at this moment, explaining patiently.

"Young Master Ye, you can see if it exceeds forty breaths. If it exceeds, it cannot be withdrawn."

One breath is a breath, just two or three seconds.

So it is equivalent to two minutes?

Ye Wuyou hurriedly operated, and then his face darkened.

No need to withdraw.

It's over.

When he saw the message from Luo Qinghan, "Okay, wait." Ye Wuyou broke out in a cold sweat.

This is the end.

He did call for help, but he called for a father.

At the end, he sighed softly, sent another message for help to Luo Yue, and didn't care about the follow-up, and then put away the jade card.

"Big brother, just take action, but little brother will help you seal all his escape routes." Lu Wenjing narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly at this moment.

"No need."

Following Lu Shen's calm words, a huge force appeared in the sky like a massive energy in an instant, and the scene in the surrounding sky changed rapidly.

In what Ye Wuyou could see with his naked eyes, an almost solid mountain appeared in front of him.

No, not in front of you.

Instead, he appeared on the inside of the mountain.

Isolated from everything, if you want to escape, you can only crush the mountain alive.

This is Lu Chen’s magical power.

Supernatural power - only because I am in this mountain!

Lu Wenjing's chuckle and surprised words came from the side.

"Brother, your practice seems to have improved again."

"yes."

Lu Chen's tired voice came from the side. It was obvious that this magical power was extremely heavy for him.

Just because I am in this mountain, this is a magical power that is almost guaranteed to be achieved through the use of Dharma.

When it is used, the other party will be deeply trapped in the mountain's Dharma, allowing others to do what it does.

Lu Wenjing nodded slightly, then looked forward.

There were only him and Ye Wuyou.

And what is that kid looking around at?

"Speaking of which, brother, why did you include me?"

And the moment this idea emerged.

The surrounding rocks turned into thorns, and countless sharp edges suddenly appeared on the rock wall, penetrating Lu Wenjing's body.

Even the soul couldn't move even a little bit.

Lu Wenjing still had a faint smile on her face and said weakly.

"Brother, what are you doing? I am your brother..."

From the mountains, Lu Chen's tired voice echoed.

"No, you're not. Wen Jing is dead."

Lu Wenjing's eyes showed confusion, "Why didn't I... I was clearly standing here, brother..."

Lu Chen's figure slowly emerged from the mountains. He ignored Ye Wuyou, who looked slightly shocked, and walked slowly to "Lu Wenjing".

His gaze turned into a look of despair.

"I protected Wen Jing very well. His life was so smooth and he never experienced any setbacks..."

"He is a fool who only knows how to study all day long, but ends up hiding a weapon in his body. He has not learned half of the truth of lying down and eating courage, but he has gained a lot of spirit."

"In his eyes, he can't see those ridiculous and dirty things."

"Because of this, he clearly knew that he was outmatched and knew that he would die, but he still attacked the ancestor. He is really stupid."

Lu Chen paused for a moment, then spoke again, speaking softly.

"I actually really want to treat you as Wen Jing, as if nothing has happened..."

"But after all, you are just the will of the sacred tree. No matter how similar you are to imitating, you will still not have the stupidity of my brother."

…

"Lu Wenjing" looked more confused in her eyes and spoke silently.

"But isn't it wrong for me to be like this? You are my big brother in my heart. I can't understand how stupid that person was before..."

"That's why you are not human..." Lu Chen said softly.

People are complex.

Lu Wenjing still didn't understand.

But in the end... there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.

A voice as thin as a gossamer reached Lu Chen's ears, making him startled.

Lu Chen looked at Lu Wenjing, who had lost his "vitality", and looked at the other person's original corpse. He was silent for a moment, and then turned to look at Ye Wuyou.

Before Ye Wuyou could speak, Lu Chen said.

"It's just the ancestor's intention to attack you, but now..."

"I won't do anything to you, and you don't need to say anything more. I recognize everything about myself."

"Similarly, I can also accept the existence of the sacred tree and bear the price it brings."

Ye Wuyou couldn't deny it, the ghost was still ready to take action at any time, and an old yin like Lu Chen could hide his knife behind his smile.

It's just that he doesn't understand it either.

Lu Chen is no match for the ancestor of the Lu family, so he plans to endure it?

After killing "Lu Wenjing" and not capturing himself, how could he endure it in front of that absurd ancestor?

"What are you trying to do..." Ye Wuyou said solemnly.

Lu Chen said calmly.

"The Lu family is a little dirty now. I'll clean it up."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were slightly startled. Is this because Lu Chen couldn't think of a fight with that ancestor?

Lu Chen didn't care about Ye Wuyou's expression, but wrote lightly.

"As for you...hehe, I actually want to know what Lu Qingshan can do, and why he should trust you if he can't do it."

Ye Wuyou's eyebrows gradually wrinkled and he said.

"Can't you accept the existence of the sacred tree?"

"I can accept it≠I must accept it." Lu Chen said calmly.

Ye Wuyou hissed, feeling like he was being killed.

"The existence of the sacred tree can bring blessings to the Lu family, but there will also be a corresponding price to pay."

"Without the sacred tree, wouldn't the Lu family be the Lu family?"

Lu Chen spread his hands at this moment, stared quietly, and then suddenly made a fist.

"The most important thing is that I don't think that my current practice is destined by the sacred tree!"

"Am I going to stop if I don't get the leaves?"

"I, Lu Chen, have made it this far thanks to my own efforts!"

"What I believe in is myself!"

Once you have passed through the calamity of inner demons in the six realms, your mind will be unstoppable.

At this moment, Lu Chen inexplicably felt that his practice, which had been stuck in a bottleneck for many years, had a slight sign of loosening.

Ye Wuyou was moved.

It was the narration in his mind that spoke out of place.

[You looked closely and saw that this person's mind was perfect. The taste of the soul in front of you was simply wonderful]

[If you can change it to a female soul, and discipline it before swallowing it, and then swallow it when the soul trembles, the taste will be even better]

Tsk...

Ye Wuyou didn't care, but just asked one more question.

"Then what are you going to do?"

How to do it?

Lu Chen said calmly, "You don't need to care about this. You can't leave this Linlang Island anyway."

Along with the voice, Lu Chen turned around gently, and then said in a joking tone.

"You'd better worry about yourself."

The next moment, Lu Chen delivered a punch, mixed with a sonic boom sounded in this small space, and hit Ye Wuyou heavily.

This punch was extremely fast.

It has surpassed the close combat with Ye Wuyou before, but Lu Chen's practice has improved again.

Boom boom boom.

Ye Wuyou's figure suddenly broke the mountain and turned into a stream of light and flew out.

"Lu Chen, fuck..."

He tried his best to adjust his posture in the air, but the force was unexpectedly huge, but...

It didn't cause any serious injuries to himself?

What does this mean?

His figure slid straight to somewhere, and Ye Wuyou turned his head hard in the air.

But he saw the towering tree.

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After Ye Wuyou's figure disappeared, Lu Chen looked in front of him.

In front of him was Lu Wenjing's body.

Lu Chen actually knew that the sacred tree would drag away the bodies of those who died and buried in the Lu family.

And some people would appear in the Lu family again one day.

In the past, he saw his dead uncle suddenly standing in the house one day, and even greeted him with a smile.

At that time, he was very afraid of all this.

But after a long time, it was nothing.

The older Lu family members all knew all this.

It's just that in recent years, this kind of thing has become more and more frequent.

These people who were transformed by the will of the sacred tree are actually not much different from real people, and even their souls have their own shapes.

Even their cultivation has been preserved.

Lu Chen's eyes showed a trace of sadness.

He is the elder brother, the elder brother, and the head of the family.

They are all the recipients of six leaves, and they are the blood of the closest relatives, which is extremely rare in the Lu family.

They practice the same kind of skills, and they are all in the sixth realm.

It's just that the brother's practice is slightly different.

The chapter of mother and child.

Only the blood of the closest relatives can be effective.

The Lu family does not have the seventh realm.

Lu Chen gently leaned down and knelt in front of Lu Wenjing, then inserted his big hand into the other's chest and took out the other's heart, and the other hand held the soul that was not confused.

In the mountain image, the man was hunched over, with his head down and his face covered, as if he was crying and laughing.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and then flowed through his fingers.

His breath rose little by little.

Lu Wenjing's last thin words seemed to still echo in his ears at this moment.

"Save my daughter..."

Emm, my heart is jumping, it's hard to write, so don't argue.

I thought about it carefully, I didn't write it well before

Just treat it as a strange task issued by the dog narration system

I won't read the comments in the next two days

I will go to see the premiere of Anya in the evening, and write when I come back

I won't go out on May Day, I will write more