My practice narration is weird

Ye Wuyou, who had put on his robe again, walked slowly on the mountain path.

In front of him was the old master Wang Ting, who had been chattering non-stop since the beginning.

"How long have we not seen you, kid? A few months? Less than half a year, how come you are now at the peak of the sixth realm?"

"Don't say it? If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I also practice the law of fate. After all, this is your own opportunity, but..."

The old master paused slightly, with deep doubts in his eyes.

"You obviously returned to Da Yan, why are you suddenly here, and in front of so many people, you walked out of [annihilation], why can't the black flame hurt you?"

Ye Wuyou's face was calm, just shook his head slightly, and didn't say much as usual.

He didn't want to tell anyone about everything about himself and [annihilation].

Besides, even he himself didn't know how to understand this matter.

At this moment, the right eyeball was quietly dormant in his eye socket, as if he heard the old man's words, and his eyeball rolled around.

But there seemed to be a faint black flame jumping in the depths of the pupil.

Ye Wuyou gently stroked his right eye.

This was the first time Ye Wuyou realized that this eyeball did not seem to be completely "useless".

Once in the dead village at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, in addition to illusion, this eyeball did another thing.

Ye Wuyou had heard Lu Qingshan say that the wooden stake imprisoned in the sky prison was just a part of the weirdness.

And the body of the wooden stake was still deep in the Yunwu Mountains.

[Years]

At that time, he and the man in brocade robes used all their skills to seal it, but it was easily escaped.

Just as the two of them used their own methods to leave, the eyeball seemed to look into the depths of the Yunwu Mountains.

Afterwards, it activated the ability of [Years].

With the effect of the illusion, the two were dragged back from the wellhead where they escaped.

In addition, there were two identical smokes burning on the mountain.

The effect produced is somewhat similar to [Retracing], but not entirely.

【Rewind】 is to return everything to the previous state, illusion, time, and even the memory of the world. That is everything.

That is the real past.

And the years just cooperate with the illusion to pull people back to the past, or to reproduce the past scenes.

But time is still passing, and all the damage caused before is still there, just like setting an anchor point.

Of course, this is not the real horror of 【Years】 as Lu Qingshan said.

Years add to the body, and turn for thousands of years, that is the real unsolvable.

Because Ye Wuyou did not know about this before integrating into this eyeball, he did not notice this point and did not connect the two. He only thought that his cultivation was poor at that time and did not understand some mysterious great magical powers.

But now thinking about it, it is different.

But at that time, it was only stained with a trace of the avenue breath, but it was just the eyeball of a weird thing. How can it call on the power of 【Years】?

Or, this is the real ability of his right eye, not that thin illusion?

If you insist, it is 【borrowing】?

If the rest of the strange power can be called upon, the role of this eyeball will increase sharply in Ye Wuyou's mind.

The effect is almost like Ji Wuye's [Copy], and the right eye is cultivated by himself, without paying any price.

But unfortunately...

Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou laughed inexplicably.

In [annihilation], the right eyeball jumped out on its own.

Facing the black flames in the sky, it winked and swayed in the air, "flirting".

In the end, a wisp of black flame took the initiative to enter his eyeball, and then the eyeball took the initiative to return to his eye socket. Ye Wuyou felt that he seemed to be able to call upon that wisp of black flame.

This is not borrowing.

If it can really be [borrowed], this highly spiritual eyeball would not have been silent before.

This is clearly, this is clearly... something to beg for.

Although Weiyi has a low IQ and acts entirely on instinct, it is obvious that he still has a little brain.

Just like the weird rules, two weirds overlap and will fight each other.

But this rule does not include the "new road".

Just like the little monk can travel around the world with that [Charm].

Ye Wuyou didn't know what this eyeball was like.

But after this, combined with the way this eyeball usually "plays well" with [Ghost], Ye Wuyou's mind is probably clearer.

Weird socialite.

In the eyes of the "eyeball", if the other weird is easy to talk to, then go up and talk nicely.

And it did so.

The result is that Ye Wuyou now has a trace of [annihilation] power in his right eye.

A trace of weird power is not eye-catching, but this is a black flame that will not burn out, a black flame that can burn the qi, and a black flame that the seven realms cannot resist and can only try to seal and restrict.

Ye Wuyou was indifferent, just thinking back to the time when he met the Lingxue Pavilion Master Xingdao before. If he had this wisp of black flame, he would not be so passive.

And if it were me now... I would have nothing to fear.

The chattering words still came from the front.

It was Master Wang Ting who stood with his hands behind his back and said.

"I don't care how you broke through in such a short period of time. Why did you go to Great Yan but then walked out of [Elimination]? Although I care, I can't care less. After all, [Elimination] has faded a lot now. Jie Di, although you said before that the black flames subsided had nothing to do with you, I know in my heart that no matter what, this result did save many people. If you say less, it will save hundreds of thousands of lives. "

"But I have also practiced all the way here, and what I have practiced is also the Dharma of Destiny. When I look at you, kid, I always feel that there are some subtle differences from before, but I don't know how to explain what is different."

Ye Wuyou thought for a while and responded calmly.

"After setting foot in the six realms and surviving the calamity of inner demons, my state of mind is perfect and my mind is unstoppable. Naturally, it is different from before."

The words were silent, but Master Wang Ting turned around at this moment, his eyes could not tell whether he was calm or not, he just asked with a somewhat puzzled expression.

"Young man Ye, I'm just curious, what does your inner demon calamity look like?"

Ye Wuyou wanted to respond, but then he frowned.

Why?

Why is it that everyone from Pulao, to Xia Anmeng, to the green and white demon seems to be asking themselves the same question.

Is the inner demon tribulation really that important?

Isn't it very simple for them to overcome the evil tribulation in their hearts?

Why are you so doubtful and curious about me?

Ye Wuyou looked indifferently and responded with a somewhat nonchalant tone.

"I have overcome my inner demons."

Seeing this, Master Wang Ting was slightly startled and said no more.

He just turned around and pointed at the white snow-capped mountains in front of him.

"The front is where Lingxue Pavilion is. I don't know where the guy from Xingdao has gone. No one is in charge of the situation for a while, but [Destruction] has to be dealt with by someone, so it needs to be discussed carefully. There are many people here now, but your Luo My sweetheart didn’t come. I invited her before, but she probably thought you were in Dayan and was worried about you. "

Ye Wuyou nodded slightly.

With the strength of the Luo family, they can clean up the mess and provide material support to Great Yan. It can be considered that it consumes almost all their strength, and there is no way to suppress [Destruction].

"That guy from the Five Elements Sect is here too. I heard that she was a little dissatisfied with you earlier, but don't worry about that crazy woman."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were thoughtful, as if he had recalled something, and he said casually.

"I came here just to pick up a flying boat and leave."

Ye Wuyou wants to go back to Dayan, to Qingqiu, Beiyuan, to get back the [Tricky Door Coffin] and [Retrospective].

But the journey is long, and even if he is now at the peak of the Sixth Realm and has enough energy to cross the forbidden sea between the two countries, it will still take a lot of time.

Ye Wuyou didn't have the temperament to endure hardships.

When Master Wang Ting heard this, he was stunned for a moment and quickly shook his head.

"I'm not driving you away. It's not too late for me to thank you this time. I just want to save you trouble. After all, that crazy woman ran away from a man long ago..."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm, and he shifted his gaze slightly towards the back of Wang Tingzhen. He didn't say anything, but only indicated with his eyes.

A walnut tree stands beside the mountain road above.

On the walnut tree, an old black-haired woman stood quietly on the treetop.

Under the black robe, there seemed to be eyes staring at the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then fell silent, and then buried his head forward.

Ye Wuyou also stepped forward and continued.

The gaze under the black robe stared at Wang Ting for a moment, then slowly shifted and landed on Ye Wuyou.

A hoarse voice came.

"Where is Luo Qinghan?"

Ye Wuyou ignored it and continued to move forward.

The words continued to come, with a bit of severity.

"Where is my disciple Luo Qinghan!"

Wang Ting stopped.

The old man looked in front of him, then looked back behind him.

Ye Wuyou then raised his eyes slightly and looked forward calmly.

"Are you talking to me?"

Hearing the man's calm words, the old woman in black robe was stunned for a moment, and then responded hoarsely.

"Who do you think this sect leader is talking to?"

"Then you should call my name, otherwise how would I know?" Ye Wuyou asked lightly.

"I don't need to remember your name."

Hearing this answer, Ye Wuyou didn't pay attention, just sneered, and then continued forward.

In this way, we passed the other party's location step by step and continued to move forward.

Under the black robe, his brows wrinkled slightly.

The old woman turned slightly and looked at Ye Wuyou who was walking up the steps beside her. There was a hint of coldness in her hoarse words.

"When we first gathered together, her behavior made me feel confused. She had only spoken to you before. I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup you poured into my disciple. You would rather turn against me, my master, than Never mind that bullshit."

Ye Wuyou knew that the other party was talking about the scene that happened during the discussion in Baiyun Mountain City.

Lu Caiwei hadn't appeared at that time, but Luo Qinghan turned to Dayan and stood on his side.

Even if she went against her master's wishes on the spot.

But Ye Wuyou thought about it again and felt that that guy was not on his side.

Maybe it’s a bit of conscience, or maybe it’s just compassion? Can't bear to see civilians die in the scourge of the demon clan?

But anyway, the result is not bad.

Ye Wuyou just thought that the old woman's words were just falling on deaf ears and didn't care.

But the words came again.

"She could have stepped into the Seventh Realm without any risk, but that incident caused her to crush the Sun and Moon Sovereign Order, a seemingly illusory magical power, but you have reached this point in your practice now. What do you think will be the impact on her fate?"

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly.

He vaguely remembered that the magical power Sun and Moon Sovereign Order used for voting was similar to the oath in front of the Taoist Ancestor.

But...

Where is the Taoist Ancestor in this world?

Ye Wuyou did not think much about it.

But the old woman's voice was filled with anger.

"Tell me now, did she go to Dayan? Where is she? Let her come back!"

With a peaceful state of mind, Ye Wuyou's eyes were free of any ripples, and he only felt that the other party was a little noisy.

After all, he was also a Seventh Realm that had passed the Heart Demon Tribulation, why was he so irritable? A few words made him angry?

The world is really stubborn.

Fortunately, he is different from these ignorant people.

Ye Wuyou did not stop, but spoke lightly, and the words came along the steps and fell into the old woman's ears.

"Everyone should be responsible for their own choices, and she is no exception."

"But you, old man, the relationship between master and disciple is so bad now. You don't want to think about your own problems, but you are talking nonsense here. It's really funny."

But as soon as these words came out, the aura behind him rippled for a moment.

The walnut treetops shook slightly.

Master Wang Ting turned around quickly, put his hands on his waist, and stared.

"What's the matter, you crazy woman still want to fight?"

The rippling aura quieted down, and the old woman in black robe was silent for a moment, and finally spoke hoarsely.

"For the sake of the old master, I won't argue with you."

Ye Wuyou looked puzzled.

Face?

He didn't understand.

Why do you have to find such an excuse?

Isn't the purpose of practicing cultivation to cultivate freedom and not be influenced by others?

Because of the face of others, they don't share the same view with me?

The footsteps that were about to step forward paused at this moment.

Ye Wuyou stopped.

A sigh in his heart.

That's all.

Ye Wuyou turned around, and on his calm face, a smile gently appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was calm.

"You, whose face are you looking at?"

The black-robed old woman who was about to leave had a trace of doubt in her eyebrows at this moment, and finally looked at Ye Wuyou again, and then confirmed that he had said the words just now.

"What did you say..."

The old woman was interrupted before she finished speaking.

Still the same words.

"I ask you, whose face are you looking at?"

Ye Wuyou smiled gently, looking down, but his footsteps were slowly stepping down from the steps above.

Being stared at by Ye Wuyou, the old woman's eyes suddenly showed displeasure, but there was a faint discomfort in her mind.

But soon, the old woman smiled hoarsely.

"Okay, okay, even my disciple didn't dare to provoke me like this when he left the sect. It seems that your current realm has given you too much confidence..."

"No." The voice came calmly.

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed thought.

Xing Dao once said that the leader of the Five Elements Sect was missing five elements, and the water and fire elements were taken away by others.

This is indeed the case. Ye Wuyou did not feel the slightest sense of oppression from Xing Dao, nor did he feel the calmness of the old master Wang Ting in front of him.

Ye Wuyou shook his head and spoke seriously.

"You are too weak."

The expression of the old master Wang Ting changed.

The old woman in black robe was stunned at first, and finally laughed in anger. The black sleeves rippled without wind, and the aura was filled in an instant.

The hoarse voice of the old woman came with a sarcastic smile.

"You should be glad that the little girl from the Luo family did not come today, otherwise she would have to see with her own eyes that her man was like a stray dog ​​on the roadside in the end!"

The surging aura came.

That was the Qi of the Seventh Realm.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm.

Wang Ting's eyes became stern at this moment, but he was going to stop it.

It was already August, and even though the mountains where Lingxue Pavilion was located were covered with snow all year round, there was not much snow at this moment.

And now, the white snow-capped mountains were suddenly covered with snow, like goose feathers falling on the ground.

The walnut tree that was stepped on by the old woman and stood on the mountain road collapsed from top to bottom at this moment, turning into powder.

Also stepped on was the old woman whose black veil was broken, revealing her old face.

But at this moment, her eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief.

"How could this be possible..."

Ye Wuyou lowered his eyes, glanced at the other person lightly, and then looked up again, looking up at the snowy scene created by human power.

A voice with a slight smile came out of his mouth.

"Old man, you should be thankful that your disciple Luo Qinghan is not here today, otherwise she would have seen her respected master being trampled underfoot like a stray dog ​​on the roadside."

It was exactly the same words as before.

Just a change of characters.

The old woman's eyes trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because of fear or anger.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and took a piece of snow that was falling.

The snowflake fell into his hand and quickly melted into a drop of crystal snow water.

Ye Wuyou thought about it, but added again.

"If your disciple Luo Qinghan saw this scene, what would she think? Would she recognize me as her master?"

As he said this, Ye Wuyou smiled and said in a light tone.

"When the time comes, she might call me Master under me on the bed."