My practice narration is weird

In a small building in a mountain city under the moonlight, a woman sat with her eyes closed. There were subtle ripples reverberating around her body, and her face was cold and aloof.

Luo Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head slightly, and looked out the door.

Sure enough, the next moment a figure appeared outside the door, with a soft and extremely charming voice.

"Lord Saint, your practice is over? Tomorrow is a martial arts performance. It's a long night, why don't you go out and talk for a while?"

Luo Qinghan didn't respond, but his eyes became colder.

Outside the door, a feminine man wearing women's clothes was standing, and a few feet behind him was the old woman in black robe.

Seeing no response from the room, Zuo Qiu Liang curled his lips, then chuckled, with a nonchalant look on his face.

He straightened his clothes, then took a step back, his expression as usual.

"Lord Saint, you can ignore me, but Master is outside the door right now, why don't you open the door?"

The door leaf was pushed open gently.

There was a strange look in Zuo Qiu Liang's eyes, and he was about to say something else.

But the woman's figure had already passed him like the wind, and she never glanced at him from beginning to end.

Luo Qinghan walked up to the black-robed old woman under the moonlight, and stood still. His expression remained cold and aloof, and did not change at all. He just said a faint word.

"Master."

The old woman's figure was a bit rickety, but her old eyes hidden in the darkness were extremely deep, sizing up the woman standing in front of her.

She is the leader of the Five Elements Sect and Luo Qinghan's master.

A long time ago, Luo Qinghan's talent was recognized at a glance, and he was naturally recruited from the Luo family into the sect.

And Luo Qinghan did not disappoint her, under her guidance and the resources of the Five Elements Sect.

The speed of cultivation, not to mention the entire Five Elements Sect, even if we look at Daxuan, and look at the entire world, no one can surpass it.

Has it been more than ten years now?

The old woman doesn't remember clearly.

The only bad thing is that this disciple is too aloof and arrogant, and the stubbornness in his bones becomes stronger as his practice improves.

So much so that she violated her decision in front of everyone two days ago.

It's time for some good discipline.

The old woman in black robe sighed in her heart and responded with a hoarse voice.

"Qinghan, do you know why my teacher is looking for trouble?"

"Tomorrow is the martial arts performance. Master, do you want to tell Qinghan not to take it lightly?" Luo Qinghan said calmly.

There seemed to be silence in the air for a moment.

The old woman smiled and then spoke softly.

"Take it lightly? Disciple, as a teacher, I don't think you will take it lightly, but whether it is Baiyun Temple or Lingxue Pavilion, or the Lu family or the Cui family, can these people really be taken seriously by you?"

Luo Qinghan's expression remained as usual and he did not refute.

The old woman glanced at Luo Qinghan at this moment, and then said indifferently.

"Qinghan, I know your temperament. You chose to support Dayan before, but now I won't accuse you anymore. After all, the result is already determined. It seems like I gave them a chance, but in fact I have no chance."

"On the contrary, it caused you to crush the Sun and Moon Lord's order. I don't know what impact it will have."

Luo Qinghan still didn't respond, just frowned slightly, but this change in emotion was fleeting.

The old woman didn't seem to notice.

"Forget it, after this meeting, Qinghan, you will return to the sect. Don't bother with other trivial matters. Follow the instructions given to you by my master and concentrate on integrating the Tao."

"If everything goes well, it will only take you ten years to..."

Luo Qinghan raised his eyes at this moment and said in a clear voice.

"Master, Qinghan has his own path."

The old woman's voice fell silent for a moment, and her breath seemed to solidify again, but then her voice became a bit more chilling.

"My teacher has said it before, don't think about unrealistic things on your own, there will be risks. Everything should follow the path that my teacher has chosen for you."

The old woman's voice sounded reprimanded.

"The six realms of inner demon tribulation are already a natural chasm in practice, ruining countless people's cultivation careers, but what about the seven realms?"

"Qinghan, other teachers can let you do what you want, but you seem to be a little confused about this. Do you really think that Tianji is such an easy state to reach?"

The old woman's voice paused slightly, then seemed to soften a little, and then she spoke again.

"Qinghan, there are many other families in history with such amazing talent and beauty like you. But look at the Luo family, the Lu family, the Cui family and the Lu family. Why have they never been to the Seventh Realm in so many years?"

"Is it because they are not qualified enough? Is it because they don't practice hard enough? No, it's because they don't have this opportunity."

"Otherwise, why would so many people flock to the position of Taoist Master of Baiyun Temple? The people in the middle sect of Lingxue Pavilion have been spending their lives suppressing [Destruction], but there are still countless people trying to get in? Just because they can have this opportunity."

"My teacher has now left this opportunity to you, Qinghan, don't be stubborn any longer, don't let my teacher down."

"How about it? I want to know your answer."

Luo Qinghan was silent.

And silence represents response.

Zuo Qiu Liang, who was silent on the side, had a smile at the corner of his mouth. He had conveyed this message to Luo Qinghan very early and conveyed the master's meaning.

He already knew the answer at that time, but now he was completely relieved.

It's really stupid. What's wrong with the orthodoxy established by our predecessors?

Obviously it can be inherited effortlessly, eliminating the trouble of figuring it out on your own and eliminating risks.

That's fine, opportunities only come to those who are prepared.

Zuo Qiu Liang was determined. He was really afraid that Luo Qinghan would agree to his master.

The old woman shook her head slightly, and then her words became a little more confused and doubtful.

"Qinghan, my master really wants to know where your recent changes come from?"

"I remember that a few months ago, I remember that you went to "Guiyuan Sect" to deal with the mysterious realm. After you came back, I noticed something was wrong with you. What did you see in the mysterious realm?"

"It's still the same as before. You left the sect alone late at night without any greeting. However, the next day, you came back with your breath gone, and the Lu family's Linlang Island also collapsed. You were there at that time, and why?"

"Do you have to go against your master in everything?"

There was a bit of sternness in his voice.

Luo Qinghan closed his eyes and opened them again, shaking his head slightly, his voice was soft but stubborn.

"Dharma."

The old woman in black robe paled, and looked at Luo Qinghan with a strange look.

"What?"

Luo Qinghan said calmly.

"Qinghan just feels that the Tao is at his feet and inheriting other people's Taoism is like the three realms breaking through the four realms and simply imitating other people's dharma. It seems simple and easy, but in fact it is just like a cat and a tiger. Qinghan doesn't like this."

"Besides..."

Luo Qinghan paused slightly and looked at the master in front of him, with a hint of exquisite light shining in his eyes.

"Qinghan can't wait ten years."

At least ten years?

Are you kidding me?

It may be slightly easier to reach the Seventh Realm by inheriting other people's traditions.

But Luo Qinghan couldn't wait for such a time-consuming act.

She and Lu Caiwei were still young when they parted, and she had been obsessed with practicing these years, forgetting sleep and food. On the one hand, it was because she had a strange erosion, but on the other hand, it was because she wanted to seize the constant passage of time.

ten years.

Ten years later, Lu Caiwei may have married another woman.

How could Luo Qinghan accept this kind of thing.

As for the risks of pursuing the Seven Realms yourself?

Call it stubborn or paranoid.

But Luo Qinghan was never afraid of risks, nor did he think they were risks.

She just wants to follow her own path.

"So, did you reject the decision to become a teacher?" the old woman in black robe said indifferently.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were calm, he looked in front of him and spoke respectfully.

"It's hard to obey your orders if you are cold."

The old woman in black robe smiled lightly, then turned around, flicked her sleeves, and left a few words.

"From now on, you no longer need to participate in the decisions of the Five Elements Sect."

The master left.

Luo Qinghan stood alone, raising his head slightly and looking at the cold moonlight.

A smiling word came from the side.

"Lord Saint, why are you doing this? Isn't it just ten years? If Master doesn't know, how can I not know what you are doing?"

Zuo Qiu Liang's footsteps were light and his expression was leisurely. He came to Luo Qinghan's side and spoke as if he was joking.

"Isn't it just for the woman who broke off the engagement? As for this..."

The words stopped suddenly, and the cold moonlight froze for a moment.

boom!

There was a roar, and a figure was pushed out a hundred feet away and crashed into the mountain nearby.

Zuo Qiu Liang's breath was gone, blood was flowing from his mouth, and his eyes were filled with shock.

The door of the small building in the night was gently closed, and everything became peaceful.

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The mountain city was bustling with people.

There are many people gathered together at this moment.

"Well, come and see, this is a newly promulgated regulation. The first one is about puppets..."

"Puppets cannot infringe on portraits...but merge into the Hehuan Sect's property? Someone can explain it to me. What does it mean?"

"Tsk, this gathering of people has a lot of brains. It's boring. I've already gone to the Hehuan Sect building, and I'm still playing with puppets?"

As soon as this statement came out, countless people agreed.

"Article 2: The flying boat industry is standardized. If you want to drive a flying boat, you need to obtain driving qualifications. Otherwise, the flying boat cannot be started. The qualifications are obtained by taking a test, and the registration fee..."

"Damn, it's so troublesome to drive a flying boat. I can't even buy a flying boat."

"I just booked Feizhou. Where can I take the exam? Damn it, there are four exams in total? I don't even know the words. What should I do if you ask me to take this exam?"

Someone kindly pointed to a corner.

There must be an antidote to everything within seven steps.

[Take the Feizhou qualification exam on your behalf, guaranteed, contact person: Huang Daniu]

"Okay, okay, the third one... Forget the third one, isn't there a martial arts show today? If you don't go, you won't be able to catch up with the good position."

The cultivators of Daxuan are always so lively, with crowds of people surging and eventually gathering somewhere.

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In a corner outside the mountain city, there is a sunken valley.

Fang Ning's fingertips lightly touched the wide platform made of bluestone in front of her, as if she was feeling something, and then pulled back.

With surprise in his eyes, he said softly.

"This platform seems to contain strange formations."

Ye Wuyou's casual words came from the side.

"It's not a platform, but this valley. When people step into it, they should feel that the surrounding scene has expanded countless times. Their custom of performing martial arts after each gathering has been for hundreds of years. It is at least a duel in the five realms. Is it possible that the venue will be changed? It would be outrageous to be restrained in a small arena."

Fang Ning then raised her head and followed Ye Wuyou's gaze to look around.

Both sides of the cliff, including the rugged plank road built along the mountain, were now full of human figures. Sometimes the figures were far apart, and sometimes they seemed to be right in front of them.

"There are so many people..." Fang Ning paused for a moment, then smiled lightly.

"In Dayan, the sect's rules are so strict that it's difficult to get down the mountain, but there won't be such a grand scene with so many people gathered."

Ye Wuyou immediately retracted his gaze, glanced slightly sideways, looked at Fang Ning, and said with a strange expression.

"Have you forgotten, when I was being chased by Man Dayan... the scene was similar to this, right?"

After saying this, Fang Ning's face stiffened for a moment, and her eyes were filled with embarrassment.

But she immediately changed the topic and looked at the front of the valley, the hanging pavilion built across the valley.

There are few people on the pavilion, but every figure has a beginning of great supernatural power, and there are bleacher seats at the top.

"Ye Wuyou, they are from the Sixth Realm, are you confident?" Fang Ning asked softly.

"They are the challengers." Ye Wuyou said seriously.

Fang Ning was speechless for a while and finally said something.

"Thanks."

Ye Wuyou shook his head.

"Don't thank me. It's not certain how this matter will turn out in the end. Master Wang Ting spoke for us and we finally got this opportunity, but do you think those companies think we can win?"

"You mean..."

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand, pointed at the suspended pavilion and said.

"They didn't think we could win, so they agreed to this condition regardless. Dayan just injected some new ideas and bonuses into this martial arts performance."

"But what if we win? They are the ones who are embarrassed. Fang Ning, think about it, if it were you, would you be able to save your face? Would you be willing to help Dayan?"

Fang Ning frowned slightly and hesitated.

"so what should I do now?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know either."

Suddenly there was a burst of cheers and shouts from around.

Following the sound of a bell, a figure suddenly floated out of the suspended pavilion in the distance, and it was still the same Master Zhang.

At this moment, the real person's face was serious, and his voice was swaying with energy, announcing some matters before the martial arts performance.

Ye Wuyou looked into the distance, looking at a cold female figure above the pavilion.

His voice paused slightly, and then he smiled again.

"I was wrong. With that guy here, I won't be in trouble."

After saying that, Ye Wuyou stepped lightly and was already standing on the platform in the valley.

Ye Wuyou glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the surrounding scenery seemed to be infinitely enlarged. Fang Ning, who was clearly behind the stage before, was now a little distance away.

"Who is this?"

When Ye Wuyou's figure appeared on the platform, doubts arose in many people's hearts.

But there are also a few people who have some impressions of Ye Wuyou at this moment.

"Didn't they get into a fight a few nights ago? It was this young man at that time."

"Yes, many people saw it at that time, and his son was also there."

"The question is, which family does he belong to?"

"Hey, look, is that the young master of Lingxue Pavilion?"

Ji Wuye's figure stepped out of the pavilion and slowly landed on the platform.

The comments were passed on to each other, but they were still filled with doubts.

"untie."

Master Zhang's words came softly.

In the sky, there seemed to be an invisible film slowly dissipating.

The sudden change didn't seem to attract much attention.

But there are still some practitioners of great supernatural powers whose eyes show surprise at this moment.

Because they were surprised to find that they could invoke the Dharma.

In the past, gatherings held once every ten years basically did not give the opportunity to invoke the Dharma.

This time, as rumored, is it really a fight?

Ye Wuyou looked up at the sky, his eyes slowly concentrating.

The [Demon Sealing Barrier] has been released.

He reached out and made a fist.

He looked at the woman in front of him, or rather, at Ji Wuye.

His slender fingers gently rested on the handle of the knife, and then he tightened his grip!

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