My practice narration is weird

Chapter 408 I am a human being - I don't want to be a human being anymore!

The dragon has nine sons, and the fourth is Pulao.

Pulao's "soul" stood there quietly.

His body was motionless, and everything in the field seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he didn't care.

It has lived for too long...

In the catastrophe that changed the color of the world many years ago, it buried itself deep in the iceberg and slept. After many years, it finally woke up at the moment.

There is not much power left.

I want to recover, but it is slow.

Because the world has changed.

There are no more "immortals" who can fly and hide easily, but a group of self-proclaimed practitioners...

Pulao's aura is still powerful and unfathomable, but the dark and deep beast's eye is calm on the surface, but there is a hint of deep fear in the depths.

What is it afraid of?

Pulao also wants to know this question.

When the girl held two swords and used her magic to him, a very strange feeling emerged in his mind.

It seemed to recall something from its memory.

It seemed that a long time ago, there was also a woman with two swords on her back.

In the memory, the human woman was taciturn, but she was able to easily cut off the head of a real dragon with just one sword.

When the second sword was pulled out, the sky and the earth changed color.

At that time, Pulao only looked at it from a distance, and after just one glance, he was frightened and fled in panic.

It could not see the woman's face clearly, and did not dare to look at her again.

But that sword was deeply imprinted in its heart.

That's why it paid more attention to Lu Caiwei before.

It even subconsciously stopped the other party from pulling out the second long sword behind him.

If that's the case, it's fine, and this matter can't be called strange...

After all, sword cultivators have been in large numbers both in the past and now, and female sword cultivators who are good at using two swords are not rare.

It just happened to collide with the scene in the memory?

But the strangest point is here.

That thing seems to have happened in front of it, but thinking about it carefully, it has never happened.

This is why Pulao had been controlled for so long.

When Pulao saw Lu Caiwei holding a sword, the image of the female swordsman who could change the world with just one sword emerged in his mind.

But when he thought about it carefully...

It seemed that this scene did not exist in his memory at all.

He could not be sure whether this had ever happened!

If it had happened, why couldn't he remember it! He was not sure!

But if it had not happened, why did he have such a strange memory that emerged inexplicably!

A memory mixed with reality and illusion.

This was a Schrödinger memory.

This was an uncertain past...

This question brought him doubts, and the doubts gave rise to fear, which made him doubt.

He stood there quietly, lost in thought, until after a long time, the dark beast eye slowly condensed.

He looked in front of him again.

The previous figure had disappeared.

Only a man's corpse remained.

The corpse fell to the bottom in a kneeling posture, and his body was pierced by branches.

Until the last breath, Xing Dao's eyes still showed astonishment and surprise, and even more confusion.

The head of the corpse was still raised, and the dead eyes were focused on a certain place in the air, which was the direction of the illusory door shadow opened by the [key] before.

The soul has disappeared.

"Isn't it me who is kneeling..."

Pulao said to himself, his eyes just glanced lightly, and then he gently raised his claws, and his sharp claws lightly touched.

The corpse collapsed instantly and turned into powder.

The beast's eyes solidified slightly, staring into the void, as if he could see the distant Beiyuan outside.

"That guy controls the complete spirit of the sacred tree, even the king can't do it completely, one of the two swords female cultivators that the king hates, and another one seems to have something strange on his body, is it a skeleton..."

Pulao spoke to himself, and then the beast's eyes showed ferocity.

You, can't escape!

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"What are you looking at, you little bastard? Those people are hopeless."

"Still looking? What's there to see in this loess?"

"Speaking of which, what I saw before was really exciting. Under my feet, foxes mated, people mated, people mated, and demons mated. Damn, there were all kinds of postures. Only I am a tree, otherwise I would be so low..."

Is it because I am not the Lust God Tree?

The three wolves grumbled in their hearts, but they didn't say anything. They just stared at the distance silently.

There seemed to be an arched "mountain range" there.

The mountain was not a mountain, but a demon beast Pulao. At this moment, only a trace of its back was revealed, which became a mountain range.

The northern plains were devastated, but only the area near the God Tree was calm and peaceful, without any disturbance.

It was like the last pure land.

The God Tree Master told him that it was the safest place nearby, and nothing would happen even if the sky fell.

The voice of the God Tree sounded leisurely.

"Little dog, you won't live for many days in this state. Why don't you make a wish to this tree master? After all, I'm going to die soon."

This finally made Sanlang wonder, and he turned his head to look at the sacred tree.

The tree master was full of energy before, and he thought it didn't matter if the tree was chopped down.

"Is it because you were chopped down..." Sanlang whispered.

"Really? Not really, I just fell asleep, and those foxes who treated me as a treasure are gone, otherwise who can chop me down?"

"Then why did you fall asleep?" Sanlang wondered.

"Tsk, that beast wants to dig up my roots and wants me to work for it like a dog. What a joke, I am a sacred tree."

"And then..."

"And then, I miscalculated, and that guy still dug up my roots and took away some of me... But I would rather die than surrender, why should I be its dog?"

Have backbone.

"Little dog, you are going to die anyway, seeing that you and the little red dog beside you are in love, how about continuing your relationship?"

The three wolves glanced at the little red wolf beside them, and their hearts were slightly moved.

"Reincarnation and continuation of relationship, is it true?"

"Who knows, after all, I am just a tree." The sacred tree said lightly.

It only provides services, but does not provide after-sales service.

The three wolves were slightly stunned, and just as they were about to speak again, they saw several lights and shadows suddenly appearing in the distant mountains.

It seemed to be three figures, and at this moment, they rushed towards the distance one after another.

"Oh, they can still come out alive, which is a bit surprising to me..."

Desolate North Plains

Three figures were flying at a high speed, darting across this vast land.

This place is a no-fly zone, and flying is not allowed.

Even the divine art of shrinking the earth into an inch was affected.

They moved only a few miles at a time.

The three of them were silent, because they all knew that the monster behind them would catch up at any time.

A seventh-level divine soul was put into Ye Wuyou's body at this moment, and was entangled by the divine tree and refined in an instant.

The divine tree fed back, turning into pure qi that continuously filled Ye Wuyou's qi sea and restored his body.

In theory, Ye Wuyou, who had abundant qi, should have been fast.

But his speed slowed down little by little.

Luo Qinghan, who was the fastest, turned his head slightly at this moment, looked at Ye Wuyou behind him with some doubts, and then frowned and shouted.

"Didn't you eat, Ye Wuyou, stop being so slow."

"Take care of yourself, stupid woman."

Ye Wuyou directly retorted, then quickened his pace and rushed in front of the three people.

Luo Qinghan looked at it again, sighed, and continued to move forward.

I don't know when fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Ye Wuyou's breathing gradually became heavy, but his face remained calm, without showing any abnormality.

He glanced at his shoulder from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, other people can't see it...

Luo Qinghan can't see it, and Lu Caiwei can't see it either.

In a place that others can't see, Ye Wuyou now has a few skinny black arms.

Those arms now opened their palms and grabbed Ye Wuyou's shoulders.

Then, it was the legs.

One, two, three, four.

Five, six, seven, eight...

The black arms are now more and more, entwined with Ye Wuyou's body.

Even if the aura covers it, it can't remove this influence.

Because this is not a magical power.

It is the erosion of [Ghost Coffin].

The moment Ye Wuyou left the body of Pulao, the [Ghost Gate Coffin] was taken back and returned to his body.

But the Ghost Domain had been open for such a long time before, and now it was taken back, and the price also appeared.

The price of [Ghost Gate Coffin] is that one day, the user will be dragged into the coffin.

Finally, Ye Wuyou's speed inevitably slowed down.

He returned to the end of the three-person team.

Although it was just a subconscious breath, it became strenuous at this moment.

Ye Wuyou wiped the sweat off his face and gritted his teeth.

This price seemed to be a little beyond his expectations...

I thought it would take some time.

Speaking of which, should the monster Pulao now share part of the cost for him?

Could this be the reason why it hasn't caught up yet?

Ye Wuyou's abnormality finally attracted the attention of the two women.

"Ye Wuyou, are you still a man? Why are you running so slowly now? Can you do it!"

Luo Qinghan frowned and scolded, his attitude was not friendly.

But there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, and her hands fell to her sides, but she clenched her fists tightly.

She could feel that Ye Wuyou was abnormal at the moment, and she could also feel that if she dragged on, the situation of her and the others would be extremely dangerous.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, Wuyou, what's wrong with you, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

This was Lu Caiwei, with a gentle voice and a deep and undisguised concern in her tone.

"Ye boy, are you okay? Am I too heavy?"

This was Xia Anmeng, who seemed to be a fool at the moment.

Ye Wuyou finally stopped slowly.

He bent down slightly, supported his knees with his hands, and breathed heavily.

In Ye Wuyou's sight, dry and thin arms spread all over his limbs and finally wrapped around his body.

But he still raised his head and smiled at the two of them.

Luo Qinghan subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, as if he wanted to punch Ye Wuyou.

This was a reaction engraved in his body.

But she finally held back.

Luo Qinghan walked over at this moment, his eyes showing disdain and contempt, and then he opened his mouth and spoke in a clear voice.

"Is it okay... If not, I'll carry you."

Ye Wuyou was stunned when he heard it, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Lu Caiwei.

The meaning in his eyes was very simple.

I want the little stutterer to carry me.

Luo Qinghan smiled coldly, how could she not understand what Ye Wuyou was thinking?

Want to take advantage of Lu Caiwei in front of her?

Dream on!

Then, without saying anything, Luo Qinghan directly carried Ye Wuyou on his back.

Luo Qinghan is a head taller than Lu Caiwei and only half a head shorter than Ye Wuyou, so it doesn't seem too abrupt.

"Hey, hey, hey, stupid woman, what are you doing? Let me go. I can walk by myself. I didn't say I would let you..."

"Hold on tight. I won't have time to take care of you later if you speed up..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Luo Qinghan's eyes showed a hint of disbelief, and his expression was a little stunned.

How could it be so heavy?

Luo Qinghan felt like he was carrying a small mountain, with a thousand pounds of weight behind him.

Damn, what's the reason? It's not the breath of supernatural power...

So it's weird?

Luo Qinghan can only think of this.

Luo Qinghan glanced at it lightly from the corner of his eye and gritted his teeth.

Has this guy been carrying such pressure and walking with her and the two of them just now?

As if he noticed the subtle changes in Luo Qinghan's expression, Ye Wuyou immediately understood something.

It seems that there is no way to fix the bug...

He sighed inwardly and was about to jump off the other person, but his legs were held tightly by the other person, and the aura turned into chains to bind him.

Ye Wuyou's eyes wrinkled slightly, and finally said lightly.

"Put me down."

"..."

"Hey, you are not very good, put me down quickly, I will walk by myself."

Luo Qinghan's aura bloomed at this moment, stepped suddenly, accelerated his pace, and ran straight forward.

For a moment, he actually left Lu Caiwei behind.

Luo Qinghan spoke up and responded coldly.

"Oh? I left you behind, and then let you die here? Die in front of Lu Caiwei?"

"..."

"Ye Wuyou, you can die if you want to, Qinghan doesn't care whether you live or die, but don't die here, don't die in front of her, otherwise do you really want her to miss you for the rest of her life?"

The voice was silent for a moment.

Facing the woman's fluttering white hair, Ye Wuyou looked forward.

His right eye was scarlet, emitting a faint red glow, and he finally saw the scene that Luo Qinghan had no time to see at the moment.

He finally spoke, with a smile, his voice was light and firm.

"Then put me down."

Luo Qinghan was under pressure and just focused on hurrying on. After just a few miles, he was already sweating and his hair was soaked.

She ignored Ye Wuyou's words.

Ye Wuyou frowned and cursed in her ear.

"Stupid woman."

Then, Ye Wuyou stretched out his palm and slapped it suddenly.

Snap.

The hips waved.

But it made a crisp sound.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were straightened, and then he let go of his hands, removed the restraint of his qi, and threw Ye Wuyou behind him.

He was already moving forward under great pressure. Now it was rare for him to suppress his emotions and say so much to this guy, why is it still useless nonsense?

Luo Qinghan was furious at the moment, and was about to turn around and curse.

But he saw Ye Wuyou with an apologetic smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and pointed in front of him, that is, behind her.

Looking in the direction of the fingertip, Luo Qinghan's eyes were slightly stunned, and finally slowly stopped.

Three breaths later, Lu Caiwei stepped forward.

Without saying a word, her palms had already grasped the two swords.

On the slightly arched ground in front, countless powerful figures gradually emerged.

Those were the dead monsters.

They should have been in Yangguan, at the border of Dayan, but now they have returned to Beiyuan.

Luo Qinghan didn't say anything more, but he gathered his energy and silently calculated in his heart how to kill his way out.

Qingqiu is a strange place. Although the reason is unknown, it has amplified the energy of practitioners, and the magical power is far greater than before.

And those dead monsters don't seem to be able to do this.

So it is not a desperate situation...

But then there was a rumbling sound of thunder from the ground.

The earth trembled and roared.

Looking back suddenly, he saw a "mountain range" suddenly standing in the direction where the previous people had walked.

Or rather, it was not a mountain range.

Because the mountain range will not stand up.

It was the monster Pulao.

Luo Qinghan was stunned at this moment.

Desperate situation...

The Beiyuan was now full of monsters.

Only Ye Wuyou and the other two were like a lone boat in the vast ocean, and could be overturned by the waves at any time.

Ye Wuyou just looked quietly at the mountain range moving towards him.

The body was too heavy. If it was before, there would be a way to leave.

But now.

It seems to have reached the limit.

The voice of the narrator sounded from Ye Wuyou's heart at this moment, the voice was melodious, and it seemed to carry some kind of faint temptation.

[People have their limits, you finally realized this]

[People are like ants, their lives are like grass, all living things are like this, in your eyes, they are just as humble as the dust under your feet, twisted like flesh and blood borers]

Is that so?

Ants, grass, dust, borers...

Ye Wuyou sat on the ground, buried his head and laughed.

There was a mixture of light and dark in his eyes, revealing a strange light.

The laughter became louder and louder, attracting Lu Caiwei and Luo Qinghan to look at him sideways, with doubts in their eyes.

The man sat on the ground and laughed.

He himself didn't know why he laughed, but he couldn't control the emotions that kept surging in his heart.

This emotion was extremely strange.

Like a carp crossing the dragon gate, like a snake walking on the water and turning into a dragon, like a spring silkworm breaking out of its cocoon and becoming a butterfly...

That was the joy of life that was about to evolve.

But I am a human being.

Although Ye Wuyou was smiling, his smile was almost out of control, but he kept shouting in his heart.

I am a human being, a human being, a human being...

I am a human being!

...

"I don't want to be a human being anymore!"