My practice narration is weird

The five slender fingers were tightly together at this moment, holding the hilt of the knife.

The blood-red long knife was finally held in his hand again at this moment.

Ye Wuyou stood up and looked at the last figure in the field.

The figure of 'No One' was still standing, constantly roaring.

Unlike the previous three 'Ye Wuyou's', it didn't seem to have any serious injuries.

At this point, how could Ye Wuyou not understand what this was.

Bullshit Wuxiang state of mind.

Now is his real heart demon tribulation.

Before stepping into the sixth realm, Ye Wuyou had thought many times about what his heart demon tribulation would be like.

What he feared? What he didn't want to happen? What he forgot? What he ignored?

Ye Wuyou was actually afraid of many things, such as death?

He was afraid of Lu Caiwei, Bai Lu, Luo Yue, and they left quietly and disappeared in front of him.

He was also afraid of Lu Qingshan, and also had a strong fear of the mysterious Lord whose strength was unknown.

He was also afraid that Da Yan would be destroyed, that Bai Chang would die without a mysterious death this time, that old-fashioned uncle Wang would die inexplicably, and...

And Luo Qinghan...

Well, how could there be Luo Qinghan? She forgot about it.

But now, Ye Wuyou found that what he really feared the most was actually himself.

As for the other things he feared, now thinking about it, no matter how many difficulties there were, no matter how difficult it was...

To put it bluntly, even if he was about to die, Ye Wuyou always had a very optimistic and cheerful attitude.

He really never despaired.

He could definitely handle it.

Anyway... the worst that could happen was that he would explode.

Since he started practicing, there was actually only one shadow in his heart.

That was himself.

When he first stepped into the "selflessness", Ye Wuyou did not think that this Wuxiang Heart Sutra was such a treasure, but he was still frightened.

After entering the 'formlessness of all beings', his fear became even deeper.

When he fought with Pulao and entered the 'formlessness of no one', this situation could be regarded as a mental illness.

At that time, he had a strong cry in his heart, trying to stop himself from entering the third level.

'No self', 'formlessness of all beings', 'formlessness of no one', these are all Ye Wuyou's own, and Ye Wuyou does not deny it.

But Ye Wuyou does not recognize himself as such.

This is the real haze of Ye Wuyou.

And now the heart demon calamity has manifested all of this.

The heart demon calamity is indeed the most dangerous calamity. Just as Ye Wuyou thought in his heart before, people cannot defeat a stronger self.

Just like you can't walk faster than you run.

This can almost be said to be a dead end.

Premise, if it's just me...

There is a slight ripple of qi, the hem of the skirt is lightly lifted, and Lu Caiwei behind him steps lightly and steps forward.

Ye Wuyou glanced slightly, turned his head and looked at the girl standing beside him, without saying a word, but now standing shoulder to shoulder with him, holding two swords.

His eyes were calm, but a smile that he couldn't help but suppress appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His tired eyes shone again at this moment, and his breath rose again bit by bit, looking in front of him.

At this moment, only the broken corpse of 'All Beings Have No Form' remained.

"With this state of mind, you can't make it to the end..." This was the last sentence he left before his death.

Ye Wuyou spoke softly, as if talking to himself, and as if answering someone's question.

"But I am not alone..."

The next moment, he stepped suddenly.

The blood-red blade went straight through the air.

The sword shadow was clear, accompanying it.

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Luo Qinghan was alone, sitting silently in the cage, looking at the jade mirror in front of him, with a somewhat stunned look.

Time had passed for a long time.

In the mirror was the strange domain, and at this moment the scenery was picturesque, but it was the Tianlan City that seemed to have not been disturbed at all.

And in that picture, two figures could be vaguely seen through a corner.

Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei's figures overlapped each other, and the palms that were previously close together, I don't know when, have already clenched their fingers together.

The figures of the two people trembled from time to time, and even the qi was rippling around the body in circles, as if they were experiencing something.

Luo Qinghan watched silently, and I don't know when, the soft hand placed between his legs also clenched and clenched at this moment.

That touch of soul was reverberating around the two people at this moment. At first, it was still honestly staying beside Lu Caiwei to help her stabilize her body, but later it seemed that it was a little restless and swayed to Ye Wuyou from time to time.

Xia Anmeng floated around, sometimes drilling into Lu Caiwei's body, and sometimes drilling into Ye Wuyou's body.

Looking at the two guys who were most familiar to her sitting in front of her at this moment, but she didn't get any response, Xia Anmeng couldn't help feeling a little bored.

But she couldn't disturb them easily. She was going through the heart demon tribulation and couldn't be affected by external forces.

Xia Anmeng picked up a bunch of Ye Wuyou's hair out of boredom, put it on her fingertips and silently entangled it. After a while, she tied a small knot behind Ye Wuyou's head.

Looking at this scene, perhaps because she was too bored and had been accustomed to entertaining herself for thousands of years, Xia Anmeng suddenly laughed softly for some reason.

"Wuyou, Wuyou, I have given my most precious disciple Caiwei to you, and now I want you to practice dual cultivation. You must survive... Alas, you don't have to thank me too much in the future. After all, dual cultivation is only this level."

Lu Caiwei's right eyelid trembled slightly at this moment, and quietly opened a gap.

Perhaps because of Xia Anmeng's words, his right eye rolled at this moment.

What kind of dual cultivation is this?

It has seen its master cultivate both ways...

It's not like this at all!

Xia Anmeng naturally had no way of knowing what was happening in the world of inner demons, but she could also detect the increasingly tight fingertips of the two at this moment, and the energy that could not stop leaking slightly.

The energy rippled for a moment.

Suddenly, the figures of the two people closely touching each other suddenly swayed.

As if their balance had been broken, their bodies fell behind Lu Caiwei and fell straight to the ground.

Ye Wuyou's figure fell on top of Lu Caiwei. The man's tall figure completely suppressed the girl's figure underneath him.

But even so, maybe it was instinct, or maybe Lu Caiwei really listened to Xia Anmeng's previous words. At this moment, she was still holding Ye Wuyou tightly, and the spiritual platform did not separate. Their foreheads were pressed together, and their fingers were still clasped. .

this……

His eyes blinked.

This is right.

"This is not okay! How can it be considered dual cultivation like this? I have to correct it as a teacher!"

Xia Anmeng hurriedly muttered to himself on the side, and was about to help the two of them up.

His eyes flashed with a fierce light, but he used illusion.

Blood began to flow from the corners of Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei's mouths at this moment.

Xia Anmeng was suddenly stunned, and quickly let go of her hand, not daring to move any further.

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Ye Wuyou was really vomiting blood right now.

The power of the 'No One' was too huge. The bloody blade, which was always unfavorable, struck the opponent, but when it touched the opponent's armor, the power was reduced by half.

Facing that burly body that was countless times larger than his own, Ye Wuyou's close body, which he always boasted was invincible, seemed so weak at this moment.

Now he is trying to support himself, but it's just that 'No One' seems to be not good at using magical powers, and Ye Wuyou is constantly consuming his own energy to barely maintain the current situation.

But manpower will eventually be exhausted.

The energy will eventually run out, but the 'Nobody' is really inhuman, and he is still alive and kicking, and his breath is not showing signs of sluggishness at all.

After once again resisting the attack of the 'No One', Ye Wuyou's body swept back, but he was vaguely aware of something in his eyes.

The magical skills that Ye Wuyou cultivated were all fierce moves with wide opening and closing. Therefore, he always had a head-on confrontation with the 'No One'.

Although Lu Caiwei's sword moves were also extremely fierce, her sword was faster than Ye Wuyou's.

Therefore, Lu Caiwei was always cooperating on the sidelines to share the pressure for Ye Wuyou.

Lu Caiwei took advantage of the moment when she had just fought with the 'No One', and seized this opportunity, directly hitting the burly body of the 'No One' with a sword move.

'Nobody's body' was shaken by the blow, let out a low roar, and used a claw in his backhand.

But Lu Caiwei succeeded in the attack and retreated lightly.

But the huge body did not pursue him, but continued to move towards Ye Wuyou.

If it was just once or twice, Ye Wuyou might not notice anything, and would just think that his attraction to the 'no one' was greater and more important.

But the two sides fought each other almost every time.

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, but then made a decision.

Give it another try.

The three figures changed their positions bit by bit in the air.

Ye Wuyou no longer always fights with the 'no one', but instead takes turns with Lu Caiwei to deal with the enemy.

But if Ye Wuyou hadn't entangled the 'Human Xiang' head-on, theoretically, Lu Caiwei wouldn't have found any chance in the face of such a powerful 'Human Xiang'.

But time passes bit by bit.

Although Ye Wuyou was in a miserable state at the moment, there were also large and small scars on his 'unforgettable' body.

Except for a few obvious knife marks, the rest are all sword marks.

'No One' roared, and Ye Wuyou retreated, then stood up in the sky.

He couldn't help but gasp, but his eyes were fixed on the sword marks on its body.

Lu Caiwei naturally noticed this scene.

She didn't speak. She took advantage of the time to breathe and glanced at Ye Wuyou slightly, with some doubts in her eyes.

Ye Wuyou couldn't bear the pain of being 'unloved', but Lu Caiwei could.

Is it because Xiao Jieba is better than Ye Wuyou?

Not so.

In terms of magical power alone, Ye Wuyou is stronger than Lu Caiwei. When it comes to realm, Ye Wuyou is also stronger than Lu Caiwei.

When it comes to endurance, Ye Wuyou is far better than Lu Caiwei.

Of course, Lu Caiwei's sword was faster, too fast for Ye Wuyou to reach. In addition, the sword's edge when charging was extremely terrifying, as well as the traceless sword intent that Ye Wuyou could not acquire at all.

It's just that these advantages should be nothing in front of the more powerful 'No One'.

The 'no self' can be easily crushed to death by it, and even the 'no form of all living beings' can't compete with the 'no form' in front of it, and ultimately loses.

But 'No One' was still injured by Lu Caiwei's sword.

The dazzling sword edge bloomed a whirlpool of sword energy on the black armor, and actually blasted a missing corner of the armor.

Lu Caiwei's figure swept back, panting slightly.

The figure of 'No One' was also beaten back for the first time.

Ye Wuyou suddenly looked at Lu Caiwei.

He was in a sorry state, and ‘No One’s Body’ was also injured.

Only Lu Caiwei was unscathed.

Ye Wuyou's eyes suddenly seemed a little enlightened for some reason.

‘No self’, ‘All living beings have no form’, ‘No one has a form’

In fact, it was all Ye Wuyou himself.

It was all me...

Ye Wuyou suddenly laughed softly, and the smile was a little strange.

I should have thought of it earlier.

Just like Ye Wuyou did not recognize and accept the other "self".

Every other "Ye Wuyou" also did not recognize each other.

So they would fight each other, there was no reason, no room for mercy.

But Ye Wuyou would not hurt the little stutterer.

Looking at Ye Wuyou who was laughing inexplicably here, Lu Caiwei's eyes were a little confused at this moment, but this doubt soon turned into worry and anxiety.

"Wu Wuyou, you you you are okay..."

Lu Caiwei's voice showed deep concern, as if she was worried that Ye Wuyou had been injured in the head in the fight just now.

But Ye Wuyou didn't care what Lu Caiwei thought, at this moment he just looked at the no one who had stabilized his body again and kept roaring.

He was not the kind of guy who wanted to save face and suffer in life. Luo Qinghan was once higher in realm than him. When they met, Ye Wuyou was happy that the other party took the lead.

If the little stutterer was stronger than him, he would definitely let Lu Caiwei face the enemy head-on, and he would support her from the side.

When they first met in the Tianlao, didn't he hold Lu Caiwei's thigh for three days?

It's not shameful to hold your own Caiwei's thigh.

Ye Wuyou, who found a sure-win method in an instant, couldn't help but feel excited, and his eyes were shining, as if the difficult problem he had been thinking about was finally solved at this moment.

"Remember the first time we met in the Tianlao?" Ye Wuyou asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Lu Caiwei nodded silently, but there was confusion in her eyes.

Wuyou, why are you talking about this now?

The voice came quickly, the man took a deep breath, and then grinned.

"It seems that I have to hold your thigh again."

The meaning is obvious.

This time you are the C, and I will be the auxiliary.

But a flustered voice with a bit of surprise and bewilderment came from beside him.

"Ah, here, here?"

"Of course." Ye Wuyou nodded subconsciously.

It must be here.

After surviving the inner demon tribulation, with his current state, he must be the one protecting the little stutterer outside.

But Lu Caiwei's eyes hesitated, and even the tip of the sword paused slightly at this moment, as if it was a little hot in his hand.

Sensing Lu Caiwei's hesitation, Ye Wuyou looked at her in confusion.

Lu Caiwei's eyes were slightly stunned, and her expression was stunned, as if she was a little sluggish.

The little stutterer didn't speak.

But his figure silently floated in front of Ye Wuyou, stepped in the air, and rose a few points.

Looking at the skirt floating in front of him, Ye Wuyou looked at a loss.

The girl moved forward, and her feet under the skirt stretched forward, almost close to Ye Wuyou's chest, leaning on Ye Wuyou's cheek.

At this moment, the voice of the weak mosquito came from above.

"Then, then hurry up."

...

[Daoyu][Faxiang Magic Power][Big Red Lotus][Sword Wind and Thunder][Boundless Sea]

Almost all the magic powers were used by Ye Wuyou, but even so, the 'No Man' still carried the power of these magic powers and approached Ye Wuyou.

Blood was spilled, Ye Wuyou gritted his teeth, and finally cut off the claws that pierced his lower abdomen.

'No Man' almost tore Ye Wuyou apart.

And now, its arm was cut off by Ye Wuyou, but the other party had no reaction.

The roar stopped, and the breath dissipated.

The girl's white dress was still stained with blood at this moment.

Blood dripped and turned into blood beads from the hem of the skirt.

And all this came from the long sword in Lu Caiwei's hand that pierced the other party's body.

The ‘No-Man Phase’ withstood all of Ye Wuyou’s tricks, cracked Ye Wuyou’s killing moves, and stepped out of Ye Wuyou’s Dao Domain.

But it failed to avoid Lu Caiwei’s killing move.

The sword rose up with thunder and lightning, and the surging Qi turned into a vortex, crushing the huge body like a demon alive.

Looking at the corpse that turned into powder, Ye Wuyou’s eyes were tired and dazed.

It was not until this moment that he understood something.

The ultimate ‘No-Man Phase’ seemed not to be disturbed by the Dao Domain.

The Dao Domain is a self-contained system. It is a region created by the cultivators with Qi, and they have the “geographical advantage” to forcibly seal the enemy inside.

But it cannot lock the ‘No-Man Phase’.

But it is not necessarily...

Maybe his Dao Domain is not complete yet, it is just a prototype, so it cannot trap the No-Man Phase.

But now, it is over.

Ye Wuyou fell from the sky and sat casually on the ground. His eyes were tired, but his expression was extremely relaxed.

Another figure followed closely behind him. Lu Caiwei landed beside Ye Wuyou, squatted down, stared at Ye Wuyou, and spoke haltingly.

"You, you, your injury."

Injury?

Ye Wuyou looked down at his body and subconsciously wanted to say that it was just a minor injury, but then he smiled in amazement.

"It's okay."

When Ye Wuyou was the only one left here, he seemed to control everything in this demon world.

Ye Wuyou closed his eyes and opened them again.

There seemed to be a glow in this demon world, and then, the injuries all over his body began to heal bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lu Caiwei widened her eyes. She knew that Ye Wuyou recovered quickly, but it was not like this in the past.

"Forgot? This is not the real body. This... let's just consider it my demon."

Ye Wuyou explained with a smile, and then pointed lightly.

The blood stains on Lu Caiwei's clothes also dissipated.

Seeing the surprise on Lu Caiwei's face, Ye Wuyou smiled softly, then reached out and tapped around.

Tianlan City, which had been reduced to ruins, was rebuilt in a flash of thought.

This is not because Ye Wuyou can turn decay into magic, but because the world of inner demons is so mysterious.

The 'Inner Demonic World' can make Ye Wuyou unable to detect even the slightest flaw between truth and fiction.

All practitioners have only one chance to experience the world of inner demons in their lifetime.

In this, all your wishes come true.

"It's amazing." Ye Wuyou smiled, looking slightly proud.

Lu Caiwei looked at this scene and nodded very seriously.

"Okay, that's great."

But then he whispered again.

"You, can you go back now? Everyone is very worried about you."

"Of course I will go back, but it will take a while for this place to disappear before I can truly leave." Ye Wuyou responded.

"Well, then I'll accompany you." Lu Caiwei said and sat down next to Ye Wuyou.

She could leave at any time through the mourning platform, but since Ye Wuyou didn't wake up, she might as well stay a little longer.

The two of them didn't talk about any cultivation, inner demons, or realm, just simple chat.

"So did you understand it this way before... When we first met, did I hold your thigh?"

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed confusion, Lu Caiwei sat with her hands on her knees, her head deeply buried in them, and her earlobes were slightly red.

"Yes, I have……"

Ye Wuyou knew that Lu Caiwei would not lie.

If she says it does, then it really does.

But he really couldn't remember.

Damn oblivion.

He wanted to ignore this embarrassing topic, but...

Little Stutter buried his head at the moment and ignored Ye Wuyou, seeming to be sulking.

Ye Wuyou looked slightly embarrassed.

He actually made Lu Caiwei angry.

But the reason why he was angry was that he forgot when he hugged her thigh.

It involves knowledge blind spots...

What should we do...

"At that time... what kind of scene it was at that time, please tell me, just remind me, I will definitely remember it!" Ye Wuyou said, patting his chest.

He didn't want to forget this scene, he had to remember it no matter what.

The girl with her head lowered seemed to be snoring slightly at this moment, but after a moment she stood up under Ye Wuyou's gaze.

Ye Wuyou's expression was calm, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

He looked at the little stutter walking in front of him, wondering what the other person wanted.

But the next moment.

Lu Caiwei suddenly stretched out her hand and covered Ye Wuyou's head.

Ye Wuyou didn't take any precautions. At this moment, he was shaken by Xiao Stutter. He leaned forward almost subconsciously and stretched out his hands.

He grabbed the hem of the girl's skirt and hugged tightly the pair of slender feet under the skirt.

Ye Wuyou remembered everything.

And the voice, as clear as before, rang in my ears.

The words are simple, only two words.

"Kneel down."

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything, he just buried his head deeply in the skirt of the girl in front of him.

After a while...

The girl's voice sounded weakly.

"Wu, Wuyou, get up..."

Can't get up, can't get up even a little.

"You, please stop hugging me, I just wanted to say something."

I just gave him a hug.

"Wu, Wuyou, you, your hand...why, it's getting higher and higher..."

hand?

Ah, it's bad, my inner demons haven't been overcome yet, why can't I control my hands?

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and then slightly let go of his hand, but he was not ready to stand up or let Lu Caiwei leave. Instead, he just maintained the posture of wrapping his hands around the girl's legs.

certainly.

This wasn't because it was comfortable holding the girl's legs at the moment.

But Ye Wuyou simply wanted to recall the past.

This is a treatment for [forgetfulness].

"Wu, Wuyou, you hugged me for so long..."

Ye Wuyou ignored it.

He has noticed a slight collapse at the edge of the world of inner demons.

"We'll be going back in a while." Ye Wuyou said softly.

After all, there's nothing else to do, just hug me as much as you can.

But Lu Caiwei's heart was constantly filled with waves.

The girl buried her head deeply, looking embarrassed, and her earlobes were now red.

She didn't know where she got the courage just now. As soon as her mind became hot, she directly pressed Ye Wuyou's head and hugged his legs.

But Ye Wuyou didn't let go.

This feeling was very strange, especially when his fingertips moved upward little by little against his legs through the skirt.

The feeling was even stranger.

Lu Caiwei was even speechless for a moment.

Why Ye Wuyou was asked to hold her legs was even more embarrassing and embarrassing for her than the 'double cultivation' mentioned by Master Xia Anmeng.

It's obvious that everyone is practicing 'double cultivation' outside.

Ye Wuyou's palms were a little out of control at this moment, restlessly clenching the girl's feet, and his fingertips were caressing them gently unconsciously.

Lu Caiwei's breathing suddenly became rapid for a moment.

She still felt that this was not possible.

My head feels dizzy.

Lu Caiwei made a decision.

She decided to interrupt Ye Wuyou's current movements.

Change to a less shameful position.

"No, no worries..."

"Um?"

"Let's practice together."

"Um???"