My practice narration is weird

In the dark dungeon, a faint voice was heard.

[It's you]

The voice was full of teasing.

Bai Yuchan stood in front of the imprisoned narrator, smiled slightly, and then spoke.

"Did you ever think that this day would come?"

However, facing his vague sarcasm, the narrator laughed even more harshly.

[You, a fake born from the Shinto pillar, a clown who has been calculated everywhere until now, are now worthy of the table? ]

Bai Yuchan's face was a little gloomy, but he returned to normal in an instant.

He didn't care, and said lightly.

"You are wrong. Since I was born, I have understood a truth. There is only one Bai Yuchan in the world, and now, I am the only one."

The only response to him was the narrator's sneer.

The laughter was only ridicule and mockery, without any fear.

Of course, the narrator would not have any fear.

Even if Ye Wuyou set up many calculations, he could only seal it, but did not dare to really destroy it.

Because it will not perish.

It is just sealed now.

This point is the same for Bai Yuchan.

[Go away, you shameful fellow]

The narrator threw out another contemptuous word, and then seemed to fall into silence.

But Bai Yuchan stood in front of it, thought for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand.

[? ]

"I need your help."

Bai Yuchan remained calm, while the narrator was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly.

[You were my enemy in the past, why do you need my help now? Isn't it useful for you, an ant, to pick up my body? What, is there anything that you, a beast, can't do now? ]

[Then you are really too poor]

Bai Yuchan shook his head and said quietly.

"I am different from him."

The narrator stopped laughing, and seemed to look at the figure in front of him.

[It is indeed different, you are far worse than the real you]

Bai Yuchan didn't care, and walked slowly, but his eyes were looking at the Shinto pillar on the open space in front of him.

"I was born here and have all of Bai Yuchan's memories, so I understand him."

"But because of this, those memories are just like flowers in the fog for me. I clearly understand everything he thinks, but I have never experienced it myself."

"This is the biggest contradiction. Memory should be the carrier of people. I should think the same as him, but in fact it is not. With only memory but no experience, even if I understand, I can only..."

"Empathy, but not experience."

The narrator did not speak, as if he just wanted to see what the other party wanted to say at this moment.

The voice came again.

"I understand him, so I think what he did is right."

"But because I don't have his personal experience, so even if I know it is right, I don't feel anything."

The voice paused slightly, and Bai Yuchan laughed dumbly.

"Of course, the lack of this feeling may also come from the fact that the real Bai Yuchan did not leave anything behind, no relatives or close friends, and no one who cherishes him enough. Both he and the created me are always alone. I have been in the Heavenly Palace for a hundred years, but I only feel that I am outside the Heavenly Palace and cannot integrate into this world."

[So]

Bai Yuchan's face is calm, and his eyes shift from the Shinto pillar to the narrator.

"I have all of Bai Yuchan's memories, the same magical realm, all of his understanding, and the same appearance and aura...

So, do you know what the biggest difference between me and the so-called real Bai Yuchan is?"

The narrator did not speak, it seemed that it could not answer this question.

Thoughts?

Bai Yuchan gently brushed his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was not as solemn and dignified as Bai Yuchan before, but was full of casual smiles.

"He has experienced all this personally, so he can't understand you."

"I haven't experienced all this personally, but I can understand him."

"And I can understand you, too."

"That's the biggest difference."

Can the Bai Yuchan in front of him understand what the narrator did? Can he also understand what Bai Yuchan did?

The narrator just sneered.

And Bai Yuchan seemed to know what the narrator was thinking at the moment, and said lightly.

"Understanding doesn't mean that what you do is right. At least, in my opinion, all that denies the meaning of being born as a human being."

"I have been in Penglai for countless years, and I have been silent for a long time. I can't say that I have pondered hard, but I have also understood a little bit of it."

"You want to evolve, he wants to change and perfect, but in my opinion, it's better to do this..."

Bai Yuchan gently flicked his sleeves, and a virtual scene appeared in the narrator's field of vision in this dimness.

The narrator rarely spoke, but looked at everything quietly.

After a while.

[Is this your answer? ]

"This is my answer."

[Do you think this is right? 】

Bai Yuchan nodded and shook his head.

"Right and wrong are not determined by my ideas, nor by people's thoughts."

Then, he said in a playful tone, but with a bit of self-mockery.

"Everything is right as long as it succeeds, and it is wrong if it fails. For example, you failed at the beginning, do you think it was wrong?"

The narrator was thinking a little at this moment.

Bai Yuchan smiled indifferently, and then stretched out his hand to the narrator again.

"Come on, help me step into... [The Phase of the Immortal]."

...

In the ruins, Bai Chang pushed away the heavy stones in front of him and staggered towards the dark underground.

Footsteps came from far away and approached.

A figure could be vaguely seen stepping out.

Bai Changzai stopped and stared at the figure that kept walking in front of him.

"What did you... take down there?"

Bai Yuchan's eyes slightly shifted to the latter's body, and then smiled.

"You want to stop me?"

The talisman that exuded terrifying power faded at this moment, turned into ordinary paper, and floated down from the air.

"Why do you want to stop me?" Bai Yuchan stepped forward and whispered.

Bai Changzai looked astonished, took a step back, and was about to use his magical power again.

He showed a solemn look in his eyes, but he was going to fight to the death.

But Bai Yuchan had already appeared in front of him, without any other moves, just gently pointed at his forehead.

In an instant, the aura that had originally condensed on Bai Changzai's body suddenly paused.

His eyes, which were both astonished and solemn, also became as calm as water at this moment.

"Let's start with you." Bai Yuchan said with a smile.

Bai Changzai took a step back and calmly made way for Bai Yuchan.

"You won't stop me?" Bai Yuchan said jokingly.

"I'm not as skilled as you, so I won't stop you anymore." Bai Changzai said calmly.

Zhao Changhe struggled out of the ruins at this moment, but as soon as he arrived, he saw Bai Yuchan's eyes at this moment.

The latter stepped lightly on the ground.

Invisible ripples rippled out from under him and spread around, like ripples on the water.

The ripples spread all over Tianlan City.

Continue to spread outward.

Spread to Luo River, spread to the entire Great Yan territory...

No one was killed or injured, and nothing changed.

And Bai Yuchan's figure disappeared.

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As soon as the figure fell, Ye Wuyou's eyes paused slightly, and he glanced around with some confusion.

"What's wrong?" A stuttering voice came from the side.

Ye Wuyou shook his head, indicating that it was nothing.

He just felt something was wrong.

The group finally returned safely, without missing a single person.

Ye Wuyou did not seek the opportunity in Penglai because he did not want to waste time.

However, some people chose to stay in Penglai, such as Cui Sanniang, the Dragon King of the Mist Sea.

Penglai is full of spiritual energy, and cultivation is excellent. There are many treasures, and the place is even more mysterious. Just a little thought can reveal that it has many secrets.

But for Ye Wuyou...

It is still more important at the moment.

The only thing that surprised him was Wenqu.

How could he be Lu Caiwei's apprentice?

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The little stutterer actually accepted an apprentice!

How should this be calculated?

Lu Caiwei is Wenqu's master, so isn't he Wenqu's master's wife?

No, no, I am the master's grandfather.

The seniority is a bit confusing.

Having said that, Ye Wuyou never said a word to Wenqu from beginning to end.

Ye Wuyou ruthlessly banned the other party's practice, and now Wenqu is just an ordinary person with nine realms.

Then, he handed it to Lu Caiwei.

The worry in his heart became more and more obvious. Ye Wuyou finally left the cloud boat alone and returned to Tianlan City at the fastest speed.

When he fell, his eyes were stunned at first, and then he was silent.

The former Tianlao is now a ruin.

And the remaining breath here has already explained who did all this.

Bai Yuchan.

The narrator has disappeared, and Ye Wuyou is silent.

The previous fight with the two of them, as if he was going to throw all his money, turned out to be... just a cover.

But what does Bai Yuchan want the narrator to do?

In the countless memories in his eyes, Ye Wuyou gradually understood the past.

No matter which Bai Yuchan, he was originally an enemy of the narrator.

Ye Wuyou himself was also extremely afraid of the narration.

What exactly does Bai Yuchan want to do now?

And... what about the rest of the people in the prison?

There were footsteps that were not covered on the side.

Ye Wuyou turned his head and looked back. Seeing the people coming, his eyes lit up and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Zhao Changhe and Bai Changzai.

Fortunately, fortunately, the two of them were not in trouble.

"Did Bai Yuchan attack you? Did he do anything special at the time? You..."

"I didn't stop him." Bai Changzai said lightly.

Ye Wuyou was stunned, and felt that Bai Changzai was still blaming himself.

"It's normal that I can't stop him. This is not your problem. I neglected it. I didn't expect him to have such means."

Bai Changzai nodded, hummed, and then said.

"Brother Ye, it's good that I understand. If I stop him, it will undoubtedly be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. I am not as skilled as others, and it will only increase casualties."

Hmm?

The truth is indeed correct, but Ye Wuyou couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

Bai Changzai had turned and left.

Zhao Changhe on the side glanced at Ye Wuyou, nodded slightly, and then turned around.

Ye Wuyou quickly grabbed the other party.

"Old Zhao, do you feel that Bai Chang is not right?"

Zhao Changhe listened to Ye Wuyou's question at this moment, thinking in his eyes, and finally shook his head.

"No."

No...

Zhao Changhe's eyes were very calm, and no emotion could be seen.

Is it because of the Tianlao?

Zhao Changhe, who has spent most of his life in the Tianlao, will naturally feel a little uncomfortable when he sees the Tianlao being destroyed.

Ye Wuyou looked at the Tianlao that had been dilapidated into ruins, hesitated, and comforted.

"The Heavenly Prison is gone, so it is gone. There are no prisoners in it. It is just a place. Why don't you go to the latest brothel in the city these days, and the famous street in Dayan recently, called the Alpaca Dengshen Street, which is not a brothel, but better than a brothel..."

Old man Zhao has this hobby, and Ye Wuyou will not stop him.

It is not easy for the old man to practice in prison every day, and it is time to take a long vacation.

But Zhao Changhe frowned, took a step back, looked at Ye Wuyou, and said solemnly.

"Ye Wuyou, you and I should focus on practice. How can you persuade me to go to these random places every day? I advise you to go less. In the days to come, I will practice well."

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a long time.

"I didn't go... No, are you kidding me?"

After stepping into the Seventh Realm, Old Man Zhao directly told Ye Wuyou, 'This life is worth it, just start, let's go to the building together next time? '

"Are you sure you're okay? Zhao Changhe, you have a problem. What happened before?" Ye Wuyou's tone became more serious.

"Why do you think I have a problem?" Zhao Changhe asked back.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, then stepped forward and took out all the badges on Zhao Changhe's body.

They were all membership tokens of major famous buildings.

Ye Wuyou held them in front of Zhao Changhe.

So, how to explain?

But Zhao Changhe's reaction was beyond Ye Wuyou's expectation.

There was disgust in his eyes.

Pure disgust without reservation and without disguise.

Zhao Changhe took the token, and then a flame ignited in his palm, and those symbols of fried chicken vvvvip turned into ashes.

Other things can be disguised, but how can you disguise something like Sese.

If Ye Wuyou can't see anything wrong anymore, then there is something wrong with his brain.

But facing Ye Wuyou's astonishment, Zhao Changhe spoke earnestly.

"Ye Wuyou, you should also practice well and do less dual cultivation. Look at the increasing number of women around you. How can you practice seriously like this?"

"No, what does this have to do with practice?"

"Why is it not related? You communicate with them and live with them. Isn't it all going to consume your own energy? If you cut off contact with them and focus on practice, you can achieve higher achievements."

"Why do I want to achieve higher achievements? You are a lunatic and sit for hundreds of years. No, I am happy with all this. What's wrong with you, Zhao Changhe?"

Zhao Changhe frowned tightly and looked at Ye Wuyou as if he was looking at a rotten wood. Finally, he shook his head and suddenly flicked his sleeves.

"Forget it, I just realized that people can't be influenced by these false things in their lives. It's all a waste of time. Only practice is the truth."

Zhao Changhe finally left.

Ye Wuyou stared for a while, and finally, his mind swept across the entire Tianlan City.

Something is wrong.

Everyone has changed.

The beggar on the street disappeared and didn't know where he went.

The hooligans who often appeared on the streets also changed at this moment, and calmly found jobs.

The shop in the city that often played word games, saying that it was discounted but actually more expensive, has now removed all its false signs.

Someone fell on the street and his head was bleeding, but then a passerby took the initiative to help him up and sent him to the clinic, and his wallet was not lost.

There are still patrols in the streets of the city responsible for daily order.

But at this moment, it seems to have lost all its meaning.

Because there is nothing that they need to deal with.

Everything is extremely standardized, and there are no random troublemakers.

Everyone is concentrating and even extremely focused on doing their own work.

In other words, it is called studying their professional skills.

Ye Wuyou stood high in the sky, staring at everything in the city.

He knew that this was Bai Yuchan's method.

It was the other party who changed everything.

But... for the better? (End of this chapter)