My practice narration is weird

"Forge the body into a shield, practice fists into cannons"

These two sentences are not just Zhao Changhe's words. Ye Wuyou really felt the surging blood and qi at this moment, and couldn't help but vent it.

"I got you."

Like an eagle flying in the sky, Ye Wuyou leaped high, and then stepped heavily on the white fox that had lost its fur.

"Boom!"

How could the dilapidated house withstand such a toss? A crack appeared on the house from top to bottom, and then collapsed.

A black shadow jumped out of the ruins and then landed on a roof eaves.

The already miserable-looking demon fox looked even more terrifying at this moment, and the white bones could be seen on its body.

But its actions were not affected at all. It took a look below and was about to run away.

Ye Wuyou would never let the other party go. Smoke and dust filled the air, and his figure jumped directly from the ruins and landed in front of the demon fox.

He didn't have much time. Three minutes, half of it had passed at this moment.

Seeing that the way was blocked, the fox demon did not seem to panic, but stood there, and then opened the mouth that was no longer covered by flesh.

The fox demon slightly raised its head and roared.

But it was not the voice of the demon beast.

Instead, a bell sound came from inside.

"Ding... Lingling."

The bell sound was unclear, as if it was blocked by something.

But it was enough.

Because this bell sound can affect people's minds, especially at such a close distance.

The man in brocade robe who had just rushed over here trembled, and then his body stopped in place, extremely stiff.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were also stunned, and the whole person stayed in place, as if he was in confusion and chaos.

[Humph, it's just a hint of sharpness of the aura of the Great Dao, how can it make you confused, you wake up immediately and give this shit plaster a fatal blow]

But Ye Wuyou still stayed in place, never woke up.

[You have never woken up. I think there is something wrong with this thing. You keep thinking in your heart...]

The fox raised its claws and scratched the eaves. The head that could no longer see the fox's face shook its head, as if it was very disdainful.

It stepped lightly, jumped high, and was about to leave.

But then, the fox, which was still in the air, suddenly trembled at this moment, and then its limbs fluttered and struggled in the air.

"Crack."

With a crisp sound, the fox's limbs stopped struggling instantly and fell down weakly.

This does not mean that the fox is dead. After all, the "fox" now is no longer a living thing.

It just had its limbs cut off.

The invisible blue giant hand gently took the fox down in the air, and then grabbed it in front of Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou, whose clothes had long been tattered and hair was still messy, looked like a madman, but his eyes were sharp.

He looked at the demon fox that was caught in front of him and could no longer move, and a beautiful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The arc became bigger and bigger, and the smile became stronger and stronger. He finally couldn't help laughing.

"Do you think I was controlled by the ringing? Hahaha, I was pretending!"

He was laughing.

He was not laughing at the demon fox.

He was laughing at the barking thing in his head.

[So that's it, everything is within your plan. It's a natural thing for you to catch this evil beast with your extraordinary mind]

Oh? The narrator didn't bark back at me?

Ye Wuyou's eyes swept across the demon fox with a big laugh, and then he looked calmly at the man in brocade robes who came over.

The man in brocade robes was holding his head at this moment, and he murmured in his mouth.

"Brother Ye, what happened just now, I felt that I almost fainted, but something helped me to block it."

Ye Wuyou's eyes swept across his shoulder, and the soul imprint belonging to him almost disappeared. It was this thing that blocked the ringing.

Otherwise, this man in brocade robes was "turned against" by the demon fox, and it would be difficult for him to deal with it in this situation.

Seeing that the other party was fine, Ye Wuyou raised the demon fox in his hand that was struggling powerlessly, "How do you deal with this thing? Kill it and take it out directly?"

"It's okay, Brother Ye, just take a rest, I have a way."

Despite saying so, Ye Wuyou didn't dare to really take a rest. He stood aside, keeping the distance between the two within ten meters, and the blue giant hand never retracted.

If there is an accident, he can kill it directly.

Looking at the man in brocade robes who was performing magical powers, Ye Wuyou glanced at the giant hand floating above the other's head, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

This "ghost" is really useful. The fact that others can't see this is much more than the narration that can only bark.

[Bullshit, this broken road wreckage can be used for hanging hair, just a dog skin plaster, the kind of thing that sticks to people and won't go down, and it will hurt from time to time...]

Huh? What harm?

Ye Wuyou seemed to have heard something, but the narration in his mind had already changed the topic and started to go crazy.

[It is a great honor for a relic of the old era to be borrowed by you. You are a giant of the new era, and you will eventually stand on the top of the world as the only true god]

Tsk.

Ye Wuyou looked down on him, but he didn't think about anything else. He looked forward with a solemn look.

As the last disciple of Qianhuan Sect, the man in brocade robes should have learned all the unique skills of the sect.

The bell borrowed from Lin Qingqing was suspended on the fox demon. The skinned hairy corpse trembled slightly, and then a ray of light came out from it.

Ye Wuyou saw it clearly. It was a meat ball... no, it was an eyeball.

The baby's fist-sized eyeball flew up and was sucked into the small bell.

The bell trembled slightly, as if it wanted to make a sound.

The brocade-robed man had sweat on his forehead, and his hands kept pinching the seals. Finally, the bell gradually calmed down in the constant trembling.

"Huh." The brocade-robed man breathed a sigh of relief, then grabbed the bell with one hand and put it in his arms, his eyes were very solemn.

"This container can't be sealed for long, it needs to be replaced as soon as possible."

Then, the brocade-robed man looked at Ye Wuyou and stepped back a few steps without making a sound.

The brocade-robed man had already seen Ye Wuyou's methods just now.

Although the other party was only in the first realm, his magical powers were more bizarre than his, so he had to be on guard.

Ye Wuyou smiled, "Are you afraid that I will rob it?"

The brocade-robed man showed a trace of embarrassment, but quickly concealed it and said seriously.

"This thing is the treasure of my Qianhuan Sect, it is extremely valuable. As the last disciple, I naturally have to take it back..."

Ye Wuyou stood in place, his expression calm.

He certainly knew that the treasure was precious.

But why would he go and rob that thing?

Is there any need to rob your own things?

That thing is already his.

If the prediction is correct, the man in brocade robe should disappear in a moment and turn into a corpse.

After all, the other party was just a dead man who was deeply trapped in the illusion of this thing from the beginning.

The man in brocade robe saw that Ye Wuyou didn't speak, and his expression was a little embarrassed, and his eyes showed a hint of complexity that could not be concealed.

He thought about it and bowed to Ye Wuyou solemnly.

"Brother Ye, I know this item is precious, and your Tianlao is also looking for it, but I hope Brother Ye will be kind enough to give it to me."

"When I was young, I was deceived by the demon fox and made a big mistake. I didn't regret it until I woke up from the dream. Qianhuanmen is the pain of my life!"

"With this item, I can rebuild a Qianhuanmen within ten years and become one of the first-class sects in Dayan."

"By then, Brother Ye can take whatever he needs."

"All the treasures in Qianhuanmen, as long as I have one, Brother Ye will have one. I can swear to my heart demon for these words!"

The man in brocade robes looked sincere and his words were true, not like a lie.

Ye Wuyou could feel that at least at this moment, the other party's words were true.

But he now had a question in his heart, and this question made him more and more uneasy.

Why, the other party hasn't dissipated yet...