My practice narration is weird

Chapter 29: Harsh Harvest

Ye Wuyou stood there with a calm face, recalling the information about the demon fox he had read before.

Twenty-four years ago, the demon fox of Qingqiu transformed into a beautiful woman, sneaked into the Qianhuan Sect, a cultivation sect, and used the fox charm to seduce the sect leader of the Qianhuan Sect, stealing the sect's treasure, and later caused the Qianhuan Sect to be destroyed.

The residual soul of Murong Huan's four realms has now dissipated like smoke, leaving nothing behind.

Only the "ghost" behind Ye Wuyou seemed to be slightly more solid.

The "Wuxiang Heart Sutra" in his body is still running on its own.

Ye Wuyou closed his eyes and opened them again, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

What exactly is the first realm of the "Wuxiang Heart Sutra" - selflessness.

When he first entered this realm in the sky prison, he swallowed Xia Anmeng's huge soul power, and accidentally swallowed a "weird".

Although he didn't know how many realms he was in, his aura was incredibly powerful at that time.

At that time, it seemed that some of my ambitions in my heart were also gradually affected by the powerful force and gradually magnified.

If I had to say it, there was only one feeling left in Ye Wuyou's heart at that time.

I am invincible.

Entering this realm, my eyes seemed to be able to see through all illusions.

No matter what the other party is, what kind of magical means are in front of me, I can know clearly in my mind.

It's like... the narration has completely merged into my body.

Am I still myself now?

The confusion in my eyes seems to be more profound.

Ye Wuyou's figure was stunned in the same place, motionless.

"Hey, Ye Wuyou, are you okay?" Lin Qingqing stood aside with a somewhat chaotic breath at this moment, and there were a few more bloodstains on her body through her clothes.

Murong Huan disappeared, and the illusion was lifted.

However... for Lin Qingqing and the other two, all that might not be an illusion.

The illusion that is both true and false, even if the illusion dissipates, for those who have not realized this, everything that happened in their cognition is real.

They really fought with a monster wolf and drove it away, and at the same time, they were cut countless times by the monster's inexplicable magical power.

"Are you okay? Why are you in a daze?"

Lin Qingqing walked in front of him, stretched out her hand and patted Ye Wuyou, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"I'm fine."

A familiar voice came, calm but without any emotion.

Ye Wuyou gently took the other's hand, and there was no confusion in his eyes.

He looked at the three people standing aside with different injuries, thought about it, and smiled kindly.

Yes, should I smile now?

"Thank you for your hard work. What should we do now? Go back and rest, or go catch the demon fox?"

Ye Wuyou threw out such a sentence with a smile in his eyes, but between the words, he was unusually calm, without any smile.

Lin Qingqing stood in front of him and frowned slightly.

She always felt that Ye Wuyou in front of her seemed a little strange, but she couldn't tell where it was strange.

It was like a different person.

Lin Qingqing didn't say anything, but Xu Fang spoke up.

The burly man was the most seriously injured at the moment, but he was also the most energetic. After all, he was a cultivator of body refining, and the physical injuries were not enough to threaten his life.

"Stinky boy, we haven't asked you where you went when the monster attacked just now, but you disappeared all of a sudden?"

"We were fighting bloody battles, and you were not injured at all. Do you know that if there was one more person to hold it back, the monster would not have escaped, but would have been killed on the spot by us!"

Killed on the spot?

Ye Wuyou didn't understand.

How do you kill the monster in the illusion?

Could it be by dreaming?

Ye Wuyou lowered his eyes slightly, and did not argue with him, but said sorry lightly.

But Xu Fang's anger did not diminish at all at this moment, and did not improve because of Ye Wuyou's light apology.

On the contrary, when the three of them were in crisis, Ye Wuyou's behavior of "escaping in the face of danger" made him extremely angry.

"Damn it, I really can't stand your temper. Either give me an explanation or be a man and fight me. If apologies are useful, what's the point of using fists!" Xu Fang said.

Ye Wuyou listened to these words without any dissatisfaction.

The other party's words were like air, and did not make him fluctuate at all.

But...

Hey, the body-refining warrior is really stupid. How can I explain it to him?

It's a false illusion. Why do you have to argue with me?

Too noisy, how about killing him?

No, what am I thinking?

Ye Wuyou shook his head slightly. Why did he have such a stupid idea?

There are two people around now. How can he think of killing each other?

He should kill them all.

Three second realms, and all of them are injured. If I take action seriously, it won't take long...

Ye Wuyou raised his head and looked forward. His eyes were cold without a ripple.

A dark blue ghost hand spread out from behind him, followed by the second, the third...

Not to mention that the naked eye could not detect it, even Xia Anmeng, an experienced sixth-level remnant soul, could not sense it at all.

Buzz...

There seemed to be an inexplicable vibration in the mountains.

The trees swayed, and the birds fled.

A huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground, and then it split into countless pieces.

...

"Is this... the rumbling of the earth?"

A white fox was flying quickly through the mountains and forests at this moment. Feeling the violent vibration, it lay on the ground motionless.

The fox's two eyeballs rolled around, thinking about something very spiritually.

There are three tails behind it... or rather, it originally had three tails.

Blood dripped from the broken tail, and the pain made the white fox grin in a very human way.

It was the demon fox that Ye Wuyou and his group were looking for.

"It's fine if the gang of hawks and dogs from the Heavenly Prison came, but I didn't expect that guy to come too."

The guy in the white fox's mouth was of course the woman from the Hehuan Sect, Bai Lu.

At the same time, she was also her half-sister from the same clan.

The demon beasts have not reached the fourth level, although they are intelligent, they have not yet awakened their spirits and cannot transform.

But the demon fox clan can.

Thirty-six years ago, when Qingqiu was in turmoil, they fled together over the Ten Thousand Mountains, over the Cloudy Mountains, and came to the remote Dayan.

She parted ways with her sister and traveled the human world.

Relying on the unique talent of the demon fox, she bewitched people's hearts and improved her cultivation.

And her sister seemed to have joined a human sect.

Finally, when she reached the third level, she met the leader of Qianhuanmen.

She felt a familiar breath from him.

That was the breath of her ancestors.

In order to get to know him better, she transformed and contacted him, entered Qianhuanmen, and finally found the source of the familiar breath.

Qianhuanmen's treasure, Qianhuan Purple Gold Bell.

That was not the treasure of Qianhuanmen, it was clearly the relic of her fox clan's ancestors.

In the art of illusion, who can compare with the fox clan?

What's wrong with taking back the ancestral relics?

Originally, in a few years, she could easily enter the fourth level and become a great demon with the ancestral items.

But during a gathering, she met a terrifying old man!

Thinking of that guy, Baihu was so angry that her teeth itched.

Fortunately, she did not bring the treasure with her, but hid it in advance.

The reason why the people in Tianlao did not kill her was nothing more than this.

Now that Tianlao has collapsed, it has given her a new opportunity.

"The treasure has been left in this mountain for so long, and it has absorbed enough essence from the sun and the moon. Now we just need to retrieve it again."

The white fox's eyes showed a hint of agility, mixed with a hint of ruthlessness.

After she retrieved the ancestral relics, she would leave Dayan immediately.

At that time, she was already a fourth-level demon, and even if she returned to Qingqiu, she could still rule a region.

"Hmm?"

The white fox's eyes moved, and her vision was very good.

In the collapsed mountain, she saw a figure.

The running dog of the Heavenly Prison!

The white fox's heart trembled, and she was about to turn around and run away, but then she calmed down and observed carefully.

It turned out to be just a cultivator of the first realm.

The white fox licked her lips, and the tail behind her shook gently.

It just happened that she was injured... so she took the man's essence and blood to replenish herself.

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