My practice narration is weird

If the situation outside Yangguan had changed when Luo Qinghan appeared before.

Then when Lu Caiwei came on the sword, the situation was already one-sided.

The remaining demon kings were all injured and wanted to retreat.

The clear sword light crossed the sky, and between the flickering light and shadow, the soul of a demon king was picked up on the tip of the sword.

Then it was fed to Ye Wuyou in the back.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were numb for some reason, but more of a sense of unreality.

Which sixth-level soul is this?

This is the first time he has harvested such a rich harvest since he started practicing.

After all, he doesn't need any treasures, tools, elixirs...

That is the pursuit of other practitioners.

Ye Wuyou only wants the soul.

To be honest, the "Wuxiang Heart Sutra" is really a first-class mysterious skill in the world, except for imitating other people's magical moves.

The biggest function is this endless devouring.

Devouring the soul can increase one's own cultivation, and devouring the soul can replenish one's own qi.

Without a doubt, this is a magic technique.

But there were not so many souls for Ye Wuyou to devour before, so he couldn't really be a magician.

[It's ridiculous. You are disdainful of the ignorant remarks of the world. A knife can kill people or save people, and medicine can cure people or harm people. Kill one person and save thousands of people, cure one person and harm ten thousand people. Who is right and who is wrong? Who is good and who is evil? The Wuxiang Heart Sutra is the most mysterious and original method in the world...]

Ye Wuyou shook his head first, then nodded, and then smiled.

Yes, there is no distinction between good and evil in magic. It's just that I am obsessed with it.

This one-sided battle has come to an end.

Xiao Qinglong fled frantically. He has the highest realm, is the best fighter, and is the best fighter.

He is alone.

Because he is the only one left.

And Luo Qinghan followed the breath and chased after it.

As she said before, it can't escape.

There were only a few corpses as big as a hill in the field.

And without the "formation" controlled by the spider demon, the black spider web wrapped in a spherical shape was broken by a powerful sword light from inside after a moment.

The old leader of the Sword Sect was now disheveled, stepping in the air, staring around with wide eyes.

"Come, give me a...death battle?"

The ripples of the magic flashed in the sky, and Luo Qinghan's figure emerged in the ripples. With a light wave, he threw out a dragon head.

The woman's face was as cold as frost, and her clear eyes swept him, then turned and stepped towards Lu Caiwei.

Three figures fell off the wall together.

Only the leader of the Sword Sect was left standing in the air with a long sword in his hand.

The old leader of the sixth realm was looking at the corpses on the ground at this moment, his eyes were stunned. He was only locked up for a short while, less than half an hour.

Why can't I understand the situation outside...?

Who are those three people?

Men don't say anything, but how come there are two women in the sixth realm?

He glanced at the corner of his eye, and on the city wall, the young man was waving at him.

He looked familiar.

But he couldn't remember.

After all, he had only met Ye Wuyou once.

"Who are you, young man?" he asked.

Ye Wuyou showed surprise on his face, and then responded.

"Old Sect Master, have you forgotten that my master and you are old acquaintances?"

"Who is your master?" The Sect Master of the Sword Sect frowned and asked.

The young man on the city wall was silent for a moment, and then responded with a strange look.

"That's it..."

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About half a month passed.

The demon clan did not attack again, or it was temporarily unable to attack.

The fact is that in front of Luo Qinghan, the woman, it is easier to crush those six-realm demon kings that were originally a headache than to crush Ye Wuyou.

This is not what Ye Wuyou thinks, but what Luo Qinghan said in front of him.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and didn't speak for a long time.

The three of them remained in Yangguan.

However, the leader of the Sword Sect seemed to have a rare moment of peace and was now in seclusion.

He was exhausted after nearly a year of fighting.

All matters were handed over to the others, including Zhou Xuanyuan.

This war, which had lasted for a long time, seemed to have ushered in such a peaceful time for the first time.

Except for two things that were elusive.

One was how the barren Beiyuan gave birth to so many powerful monsters.

The other was that the old Taoist master of the Taoist sect had no news at the moment.

No one could answer these questions for a while.

Even Tian Yan couldn't predict the news.

But Ye Wuyou never thought that he could meet an acquaintance in this place.

"Mr. Ye, the tea is ready."

The woman walked in from the outside of the small building, and two cups of tea were brought to the table.

Spring peach, summer pear, autumn melon, winter jujube.

The person in front of him was Chuntao.

Ye Wuyou quickly stood up and took the tea. He looked at the person in front of him with emotion.

The fourth realm...

The two sides had talked before, and Ye Wuyou learned that since Lu Qingshan's death, these four "maidens" have left.

Chuntao is a doctor in the army, Xiali is a formation master, and Dongzao is developing mechanical arts in the rear.

"What about Qiugua?"

Ye Wuyou asked curiously. He still remembered the young lady who gave him pear melon to eat.

"Secret." Chuntao just smiled.

After Chuntao left, a voice came from the side.

"Doctors are scarce, and doctors in the fourth realm are even rarer nowadays. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are practicing medicine to save the world in Da Yan. Ye Wuyou, I have to say that your master has a unique vision in selecting people."

The person who spoke was Zhou Xuanyuan, who was chatting with Ye Wuyou at the moment.

Ye Wuyou did not have so many feelings. He knew from the beginning that the four were not ordinary maids and should have achieved something.

But Chuntao is also in the fourth realm...

He did not say anything. After sitting down, he took a sip of tea with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Now there is a problem that always bothers Ye Wuyou.

Realm.

After swallowing several sixth realm souls in succession, Ye Wuyou felt that he had reached the end of the fifth realm.

Yuheng Peak, this is Ye Wuyou's current realm, which is even better than Zhou Xuanyuan.

To be honest, the progress of this realm is really not slow, but Ye Wuyou is a little eager to reach the sixth realm at the moment.

On the one hand, it is the erosion of forgetfulness.

Since integrating into [Forgetfulness], the erosion of ghosts has been greatly slowed down, but it does not mean that [Forgetfulness] does not exist.

Although he has not yet reached the stage of Alzheimer's disease, Ye Wuyou sometimes finds that he will forget things inexplicably.

This happened when he wanted to send a message to Bai Lu last time.

The jade token was clearly in his hand, but he searched the whole house to find the token.

He wanted to make a pot of tea, so he boiled a pot of water, but he forgot about it as soon as he turned his head, leaving only the dry bottom of the pot.

Although his life is not in danger, there is no doubt that it has gradually begun to affect his life.

The second aspect...

Losing to Lu Caiwei is fine, and I also learned all my sword moves from Lu Caiwei.

Ye Wuyou does not think it is a shame that his realm attainment is not as good as Lu Caiwei.

But...

Luo Qinghan.

This woman has been jumping up and down in front of him almost every day for half a month.

Luo Qinghan has also learned her lesson. She seems to know that she can't win the argument with Ye Wuyou, so she no longer refutes the other party.

Instead, he showed a pair of clear and arrogant eyes whenever he met Ye Wuyou, and he never looked at him straight in the eye.

The look in his eyes was disgust.

His expression was high and mighty, and he occasionally glanced at him from the corner of his eyes.

It was like looking at a small fish.

That was really the look he gave to a small fish.

That look made Ye Wuyou almost unable to hold back and rush up to fight with the other party several times.

He and Luo Qinghan spent half a month together with a smile on their faces, and Lu Caiwei was in between.

During this period, Ye Wuyou had no way to deal with the other party, and as for wanting to be alone with Lu Caiwei?

Haha, in less than five minutes, Luo Qinghan appeared in front of the two of them.

She didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Guarding tightly, without leaking a drop of water.

"You are so good at defending, why don't you save the men's football team." Ye Wuyou said angrily in his heart more than once.

The reason for all this is also very simple.

Why can't I do anything to her? Why can that woman always put on a bad face to me?

Isn't it just the realm!

The bigger the fist, the more powerful it is.

These days, Luo Qinghan finally practiced in seclusion. The reason is that Lu Caiwei felt that the atmosphere between them was not right, so she practiced in seclusion silently.

Well, Ye Wuyou was free.

After all, his current practice, seclusion has no effect at all, and he can't go up.

"Sixth realm..." Ye Wuyou muttered to himself.

Zhou Xuanyuan on the side looked surprised and said casually.

"Brother Ye, although you are progressing very quickly, I remind you not to be too anxious."

"Why?"

"Because the six realms are different, the heart demon tribulation is a life and death tribulation. My own plan is to reach the peak of the fifth realm and settle in this realm for three years before considering exploring the heart demon tribulation."

Zhou Xuanyuan said seriously, with an admonition in his voice.

Is that so?

Ye Wuyou nodded. What Zhou Xuanyuan said made sense, but he really couldn't wait for three years.

There seem to be only two endings for those practitioners with strange abilities.

Either they die, or they practice very fast without stopping.

"Brother Zhou, let me ask you a question. How can I find my own inner demon tribulation?" Ye Wuyou asked humbly.

However, as soon as he said this, Zhou Xuanyuan's expression became more and more strange.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were surprised and he said, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xuanyuan was silent for a moment before slowly responding.

"Brother Ye, why is your memory so bad? Haven't you asked this question before?"

"My answer is to wait, wait until I have the answer in my heart, and then go to face the tribulation."

"But Zhou is only in the fifth realm after all. Brother Ye, you can ask the two women who are traveling with you about this question, right? They are in the real sixth realm."