My practice narration is weird

Xia Anmeng, who was injured first and then treated by Ye Wuyou, finally relaxed her mind and fell asleep. She was taken by Lu Caiwei and held in her arms.

Ye Wuyou burped.

Little Stutter looked at Ye Wuyou and said silently.

"Wuyou, don't swallow the soul less, less, less. My master said that you will become a fool..."

Ye Wuyou, who had just swallowed a powerful soul, stood in front of Little Stutter, waved his hand and smiled.

"Do you believe the words of a fool?"

"Master, she, she, she, is not stupid." Lu Caiwei said seriously.

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded and said solemnly.

"Okay, it's wrong for me to say that about Xia Anmeng."

Ye Wuyou felt a little guilty, and he couldn't always bully Xia Anmeng.

But Lu Caiwei shook her head silently, looked at Xia Anmeng who closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, and whispered softly.

"Master, just a little stupid."

Hearing Lu Caiwei say this, Ye Wuyou stood in awe.

It's not easy to be labeled as stupid by a stutterer.

He looked at Lu Caiwei now, and finally asked curiously.

"So, what's the difference between becoming the master of this Luohe blessed land and the past?"

Change?

Lu Caiwei was stunned, and still spoke stutteringly as before.

"Change, a lot of changes..."

"For example?"

"For example..."

After about a cup of tea, Ye Wuyou finally figured out Lu Caiwei's current state.

Perhaps she has reached the peak of the sixth realm, and the seventh realm is stuck here, so her realm has not risen.

But in addition to this, the soul, body, and meridians have all been tempered.

Among them, the soul is particularly outstanding.

It is not the illusory soul of ordinary practitioners, but the crystal clear body like Ye Wuyou's soul.

There is only a difference in body size.

Ye Wuyou knows that according to the words of those ancient practitioners, this kind of soul is called "infant transformation".

The only regrettable thing is that Lu Caiwei has not mastered the Dao Realm.

The Dao Realm is said to be explored only in the Seven Realms, but Ye Wuyou has seen the Dao Realm in himself and Luo Qinghan.

Although it is a prototype and the Dao Realm is not perfect, it is still a Dao Realm.

Practitioners who have mastered the Dao Realm and those who have not mastered the Dao Realm are two different levels.

But Lu Caiwei does not seem to care about this.

Just like Ye Wuyou can step into the world of the sacred tree with his soul...

Lu Caiwei can also step into the world of Luohe alone.

And in the world of Luohe, as the master of Luohe, his magical powers are far beyond the reach of ordinary practitioners.

In addition.

Geographical advantage.

Absolute geographical advantage.

Whether it is cultivation or fighting, practitioners pay attention to the right time, right place, and right people.

If it is said that in the current Da Yan area, the magical powers of ordinary practitioners can burst out several times the power, then the magical powers displayed by Lu Caiwei at the moment are several times more powerful than several times.

An ordinary sword that raises wind and thunder may really turn the world upside down at this moment.

In addition, as long as Lu Caiwei is on the land of Da Yan or even Beiyuan where the Luo River flows, her Qi is almost "infinite".

"No, no, no, it's not endless..."

Lu Caiwei corrected in a low voice.

Isn't it?

Ye Wuyou's eyes were a little surprised.

He himself has a sacred tree, and the Qi that the sacred tree can provide for him alone is far better than that of ordinary practitioners.

It's like a large energy reserve station.

And Lu Caiwei owns the entire Luo River. The blessed land of Luo River is not born with Qi.

But spiritual energy.

From Da Yan to Beiyuan, as long as the spiritual energy born can be used, this is not considered "infinite", then how can it be considered?

"The Luo Luo Luo River is not mine, nor is it infinite..."

"These spiritual energies are very precious, and cannot be used indiscriminately. I will use more, and everyone else will use less." Lu Caiwei whispered.

Ye Wuyou was stunned, and looked at Lu Caiwei strangely.

"Isn't it right?" Lu Caiwei asked.

Right?

Ye Wuyou thought how could this be right?

But he thought about it and didn't say anything in the end.

"But but but if there is a fight, I will use it." Lu Caiwei tilted her head.

Ye Wuyou smiled lightly and was about to speak, but then touched his right eye.

[Hiss, I can't believe it, this scene, this furnace, really makes you happy...]

Ye Wuyou's expression was strange.

He is now just a spirit, and his right eye is on himself.

But...

What is the picture coming?

The voice of the narrator sounded again.

Perhaps the Lord of Luo River is not Ye Wuyou, and the narrator's mental state is not quite right.

At this moment, there is a kind of hysteria.

[From now on, ten thousand years later, no one can surpass her, all furnaces will remember her name, she is the first furnace under you! ]

[The saint of collapse, the glory of depravity, the indulgence of desire, the true meaning of dual cultivation, the heaven-defying inspection, and finally ignited this dark and fallen world]

[It's a pity that you can no longer smell the virgin fragrance that you are familiar with and love]

[But from now on, there is an extra burning fragrance]

[She is the pride of Daxuan, the saint of the five elements, the immortal myth, the undefeated glory, the one who fights against the Yangguan military god of the Beiyuan demon clan alone, who obeys orders but not instructions, whose mouth is harder than a knife and whose body is softer than a pear, who can even make a mistake in calculating one thousand minus seven, a descendant from heaven, a green plum, a loser, all three in one, who plays a good hand into a mess, the white-haired witch who has experienced the most climaxes with you]

[Luo! Qing! Han!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!】

Ye Wuyou trembled.

Σ(☉▽☉"Shabi's narration.

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With Lu Caiwei becoming the master of Luohe, the world of Luohe has long been quiet.

The sky seemed to be a little darker.

A full moon rose.

Is there a moon in the world of Luohe?

But this is irrelevant, no one cares.

At least, Luo Qinghan doesn't care.

The waves hit the shore, but they can't cover up the tense and rapid breathing.

Luo Qinghan's slender fingers pinched into the flesh and blood.

The blood spilled and stained the sand.

The woman sat on the sand with her knees, wearing only a plain robe. Her body was very stiff. As her body moved slightly downward, her rapid breathing almost stopped at this moment.

A little pain appeared in Luo Qinghan's eyes.

Pain.

Although she pinched Ye Wuyou's body.

But still It hurts so much.

Caiwei, she had to endure this kind of pain in the beginning...

Bastard, Ye Wuyou, you really deserve to die...

This pain surpassed all injuries, and her stiff body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But the trembling seemed to magnify the pain, Luo Qinghan's arms softened, and she fell straight forward on the sand.

Her arms were slightly bent, supporting her body to stand up, but she also wiped away the sand in front of her that was used to cover her.

The sand was swept away, and the very familiar face appeared in front of her at this moment.

Ye Wuyou's face was calm, and he lay quietly under her, with red marks on his bare chest and neck that the woman had just pinched.

What was even more fatal was that Ye Wuyou's right eye seemed to have opened for a moment for some reason.

Luo Qinghan's body was still for a moment, and his expression was extremely stiff. Hard, her beautiful eyes were full of astonishment.

Is he, he, he, awake?

In an instant, a strong red blush appeared on her fair skin. It was hard to tell whether it was stimulation or distortion. Luo Qinghan did not feel the pain as before, but a tingling sensation.

But after a long time of stagnation, Luo Qinghan realized that Ye Wuyou could never be awake.

The body under her was already separated from the soul and was an empty shell.

She scooped up a handful of sand and wanted to cover Ye Wuyou's face again, but she didn't know what to think in her heart, and she put her hand down again.

For some reason, when she saw Ye Wuyou's face, she didn't want to look away.

She gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand, and gently patted Ye Wuyou's cheek.

Luo Qinghan's breathing was trembling at the moment, but she still raised her head and pressed one hand against Ye Wuyou's face. He held Ye Wuyou's chest, and pinched his neck with a trembling hand, exerting a little force.

"Ye... Wuyou, yes... I fucked you."

Ye Wuyou's soul was not there, so of course he didn't react at the moment.

Luo Qinghan's breath was a little faster, but he became bolder and spoke with a cold smile.

"Ye Wuyou, Ye Wuyou, now you are in my hands, what else do you have to say?"

"You used to oppose me everywhere, would you have expected that you would be in this situation today?"

"Hehe, don't you want to talk? Ye Wuyou, you are finally speechless? Where is your previous arrogance?"

"Ye Wuyou, you coward, don't you even have the courage to open your eyes and look at me?"

"Ye Wuyou, Ye Wuyou... Why... don't you look at me!"

The flawless face that used to be cold and arrogant was now distorted, and his eyes were full of cruelty and anger.

But there was a hint of crystal in the corner of his eyes.

Luo Qinghan himself didn't know what he was thinking now.

He hated Ye Wuyou.

Right?

But why did she leave her hometown and Daxuan before, and choose to travel with Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei? Whenever she argued with Ye Wuyou, it was the most comfortable time for her.

Why did she always think of this guy in front of her every time she was in adversity...

Obviously, in the past, everything was enough for Luo Qinghan alone.

But Luo Qinghan didn't seem to hate this feeling later.

Occasionally, when it was late at night, she would also think about how long the days of three people teaming up and walking together could last?

"Can you team up with me for the rest of your life..." she murmured.

Until that time, Ye Wuyou was swallowed by Pulao, and the strange domain opened and swallowed everything.

She felt a little lonely and quiet.

Yes.

Without Ye Wuyou around.

Very quiet.

Lu Caiwei didn't say much, and she didn't know how to respond to her.

Thinking about it carefully, she could say hundreds of words a day in the past, but ninety-nine of them were quarreling with Ye Wuyou.

During that time, she thought a lot, but she never left Yangguan.

Lu Caiwei's words gave her confidence. Ye Wuyou shouldn't die like that...

So she quietly guarded in Yangguan... to wait.

Later he really came back.

But he had changed.

There was no longer any previous argument.

He didn't even look at her...

Why?

Why did she care about him, took the initiative to talk to him at that time, and even decided not to argue with him anymore.

But he...

Silence is the highest contempt and ignorance is the most severe humiliation.

On the Northern Plains, Luo Qinghan said the word "wrong" to him for the first time...

She failed completely the first time.

It was an extremely humiliating way to fail.

Humiliation, humiliation, humiliation...

Luo Qinghan's chest rose and fell with his body shape.

The waves crashed onto the shore, and the lake water soaked the sand.

On the big red carpet made of blood, she pinched Ye Wuyou's neck tightly, her body became harder and harder, as if she was letting everything out.

That day, she saw Lu Caiwei being pinned down by Ye Wuyou with her own eyes, and her heart collapsed.

But it seemed that some kind of shackles that had been in her heart for many years were also released.

In the courtyard of Tianlan City...

They are all laughing.

Bai Lu is smiling.

His useless sister, Luo Yue, was also laughing.

Lu Caiwei was also laughing.

Why can I only squat in the corner of the courtyard gate!

Why why why!

Why does Ye Wuyou like Lu Caiwei!

Why does Lu Caiwei like Ye Wuyou!

What about yourself!

Soulless!

Various reasons caused this distortion in Luo Qinghan's heart.

Suppressed, distorted, and when this cognition was once again distorted by the rules of Luohe World, it became what it was at that time.

Luo Qinghan's heart trembled violently when he saw Ye Meiren transformed into a woman.

Luo Qinghan even felt at that moment...

Ye Wuyou...

No, it’s Ye Meiren.

Ye Meiren is even more beautiful than Lu Caiwei...

This is why Luo Qinghan still decided to rape Ye Wuyou even if his cognition became normal later but his gender did not change!

The full moon in the sky is white with snow.

The lake water kept lapping at the shore, and in the reflection of the waves, the snow-white full moon kept making wave-like ripples.

Luo Qinghan's movements became faster and faster. Looking at the face of Ye Wuyou who was pressed under him, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

She gently patted Ye Wuyou's cheek.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou suddenly opened his eyes.

For a moment, their eyes met. Luo Qinghan's heart almost stopped and his figure softened.

Accompanied by a yingning that was suppressed but could not be concealed, Luo Qinghan could hardly stabilize his body, his energy overflowed, and his whole body was shaking like an electric shock.

The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of a woman comes from the cold.

The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, and the river moon turns on the jade plate silently.

She lowered her gaze slightly, looking at Ye Wuyou's right eye which was open alone, and finally smiled to herself.

Not bad, not bad...

Luo Qinghan knew that Ye Wuyou had a strange eye.

She took a deep breath, then stood up slowly, her body trembling slightly, and finally squatted aside.

Luo Qinghan sat there blankly for a long time.

His eyes seemed to be much clearer.

Finally, he snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and slapped Ye Wuyou's right eye.

"I don't know what you are, but... you are not allowed to tell anyone, do you understand?"

Luo Qinghan said fiercely.

The right eyeball showed confusion, blinked, and finally swayed from side to side.

It means rejection.

"Crack."

Luo Qinghan was anxious and slapped Ye Wuyou on the cheek, but he was worried that he would blind Ye Wuyou, but he didn't know what to do.

"Pa..."

"Pa bang bang..."

The crisp slaps kept ringing, and Luo Qinghan's eyes were slightly stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

She put her hand on Ye Wuyou's face and did not lift it up.

The sound was not hers.

Bang bang bang bang...

But someone was applauding.

Accompanied by a joking and funny voice, came from the shore.

"Luo Qinghan, you are here, but... eh."

The words paused for a moment, then sounded again.

"I thought I was wrong just now. Unexpectedly, I, Zuo Qiu Liang, have opened my eyes after so many years of practice. How can this Saintess of Luo from our Five Elements Sect be an empty shell who can't stand up to others now? The naked body looks like a guy in heat?”

His eyes trembled slightly.

Luo Qinghan's eyes gradually turned cold.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and opened them again. With a flick of her fingertips, a piece of white cloth fell down, covering Ye Wuyou's body.

"Zuo Qiu Liang...what happens to me, Qing Han, is not your business."

The feminine man in the night shook his head, looking unconcerned, and looked at Luo Qinghan with an extremely dull look.

But then he let out a light sigh, stretched out his fingertips, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had discovered something, and he smiled and nodded at Ye Wuyou, whose figure was covered by Luo Qinghan.

"Why, do you really think that I don't know anything about the way you are acting with him now? Now that everything has been done, are you still afraid of being told? Luo Qinghan, do you know that this guy killed our master? Why, Does it make you feel more excited to have such fun with the enemy who killed your master?"

Luo Qinghan looked unconcerned and just said lightly.

"Master was not killed by him, but by you, Zuo Qiu Liang."

Zuo Qiu Liang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Luo Qinghan in front of him.

"You don't believe it?"

"I don't believe you."

"Then you believe him?"

Luo Qinghan ignored Zuo Qiu Liang's words, raised his jade arms and turned his palms slightly.

Frost gathers.

But what he got in return was a sneer.

"You're still the third child, Luo Qinghan, are you still immersed in the past and unable to extricate yourself? Or is it that the incident just now took your brains out?"

The ice crystals shattered.

Invisible energy passed by.

The snow-white hair was blown and swaying.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were slightly startled.

Only then did she realize it.

Although I have now fulfilled my Taoist vow, I will no longer fall into the trap.

But it has only just returned to the six realms...the middle stage.

And now Zuo Qiu Liang...

"I'm in the seventh realm."

The words were cold and sarcastic, and several invisible Qi machines were as sharp as blades, heading towards Luo Qinghan.

Luo Qinghan frowned slightly and ducked sideways.

But between his eyes, he saw the chilling smile on the corner of Zuo Qiu Liang's mouth.

She looked back suddenly.

Reaching out subconsciously.

In an instant, blood splashed.

…

Laughter resounded on the quiet shore of the lake.

Zuo Qiu Liang has never been so happy.

He never even thought that he could defeat Luo Qinghan so easily.

Even though he had set foot in the Seven Realms before, when he saw Luo Qinghan, he was alone and had no confidence in defeating him.

But now...

Finally, finally.

Although he didn't know why the other party fell into such a predicament, he finally found this opportunity.

"Is my memory wrong? In the past, Luo Qinghan, who always looked after himself and regarded other people as a burden, how come he is now working hard for others?"

Zuo Qiu Liang spoke calmly, staring in front of him indifferently.

Luo Qinghan stood in front of Ye Wuyou.

Blood dripped from her body.

The drops fell on the white cloth, and bright red and gorgeous flowers bloomed.

The woman gasped for breath, her right arm had turned into blood foam and scattered on the ground, her ten fingers had turned into five fingers, and the only remaining palm of her left hand was a bloody mess.

"If you didn't protect him, even if you fell to this level now, with your ability, you would at least be able to fight me, instead of being unable to even open the Dao realm now. It's really sad."

Zuo Qiu Liang's words were indifferent, but he didn't understand what Luo Qinghan did.

The leader gave him two choices.

Either kill 'Ye Wuyou' or recruit 'Ye Wuyou'

He originally thought that Ye Wuyou had never stepped into this place, and thinking that he would face the unknown 'Ye Wuyou' next, Wu Xing didn't know what to do.

But I didn't expect it. Now I see that the other party is really here, and... Senior Five Elements, was he probably killed by Ye Wuyou?

And solicit?

How could Zuo Qiu Liang be willing to recruit the other party?

Are you looking for trouble for yourself?

For the Five Elements, there is only one choice left.

Kill him.

At that moment, it was just an ordinary seven-level magical power, but after Luo Qinghan dodged it, he wrapped Ye Wuyou with [No Lower Limit].

She had no protection, and Luo Qinghan didn't temper her body very much, so a single magical power directly destroyed her arm.

And after that, it was still the same.

A low laugh came.

"The Seventh Realm versus the Sixth Realm, there is nothing you can do against me now. You can only use words to show your power. Zuoqiu Liang, according to that guy, you are just a pure color pen."

Zuo Qiu Liang was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes became extremely gloomy and he sneered from his teeth.

He really couldn't get it for a long time.

He wanted to kill Ye Wuyou.

But Luo Qinghan gave [No Lower Limit] to Ye Wuyou, and he knew that there was nothing he could do with [No Lower Limit].

Then kill Luo Qinghan first.

But even the current Luo Qinghan still gave him a lot of obstacles...

Zuo Qiu Liang's eyes were extremely gloomy, and at this moment, he no longer held anything back.

[Supernatural power·weakness]

[Supernatural Power·Storm Surge]

[Supernatural power·Deadly brilliance]

The storm and thunder gathered together in an instant, smashing down the small square inch stained with blood.

This is the well-deserved magical power of the Seventh Realm.

The white cloth was stained with blood.

A thundering storm fell from the sky.

Luo Qinghan raised his head slightly, his eyes filled with purple thunder reflected in the sky.

In the dazzling lightning, there was a swaying white cloth.

There were spots of blood on the white cloth.

That was the white cloth he covered Ye Wuyou's body with.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were startled.

But then his body was lifted up from behind with a hand from behind.

The pupils contracted slightly.

But he saw the familiar side face and the thick chest that had been pinched out by himself, leaving red marks and bloodshot eyes.

Luo Qinghan was not prepared at all, nor did he make any reaction.

Just like that, he was held by Ye Wuyou and climbed up into the clouds.

Lightning poured down.

The blow hit Ye Wuyou, but it didn't seem to cause any hindrance.

Purple light, thunder and lightning, storm, thunder clouds.

Various scenes intersect with each other in the Luohe world under the night.

Finally, the man's unruly face was reflected in Luo Qinghan's clear eyes.

The narrator was shouting loudly in Ye Wuyou's mind.

【storm! Let's wreak havoc! 】

[The storm is gathering, letting you ascend to the clouds]

Depend on.

Stop arguing. No matter how embarrassing it is, I will be killed by you.

but……

From the corner of his eyes, Ye Wuyou glanced at Luo Qinghan, who was lying in his arms and looking at him with dull eyes.

His breath condensed slightly.

Ye Wuyou was naked and stepped on the thunder clouds. Looking at the thunder in the sky, his figure soared up.

The indifferent and melodious voice came from above the clouds, spreading with energy, overwhelming all thunder.

"The storm is gathering, ask me to ascend to the clouds!" (End of this chapter)