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Chapter 101 What is NTR

Chapter 101 What is NTR
The body of Fairy Hanyue was still warm, and Ye Wuyou was touching it, and in the process, he stole her soul.

The fourth level of supernatural power, the soul is indestructible, and it doesn’t matter if the body is destroyed for a short time.

"This soul...something seems a little strange."

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly as he looked at the broken soul in front of him. There seemed to be an engraving flowing on it.

Han Yue's spirit and gaze were calm at this moment. He was caught by the ghost hand. He tried to break free but failed, so he calmed down.

[Such a crude slave seal, forcibly imprisoning a person's soul, is extremely despicable]

[You understood this method in an instant. Now you only need to think about it to turn it into a divine slave in your palm.]

"Slave seal?" Ye Wuyou murmured softly.

No wonder I felt that he was so weak, and he was a far cry from the gray-robed man from the fourth realm who had ambushed and killed me earlier...

The gray-robed man really had the chance to kill him, but he hesitated.

The biggest difference between the middle three realms and the lower three realms is not the Qi, but the spirit and soul, and then the Dharma image derived from the spirit and soul.

Han Yue only has half of his soul left, how can he not be weak?
It has lowered the value of the Four Realms. I thought I had become stronger.

Han Yue lowered her eyes slightly, and after hearing the other party say the word "slave seal", her soul trembled violently, but then calmed down.

She looked at Ye Wuyou with cold eyes, sneer and curse.

When a man is about to die, he no longer has any scruples about what he says.

"What's wrong? Are you surprised?"

Ye Wuyou shook his head slightly and did not respond.

Han Yue continued indifferently, but his emotions became more and more agitated.

"My Taoist partner died at the hands of your master several decades ago, and countless people in Da Yan coveted me, hehe."

"I was stupid. I tried desperately to avenge him and searched everywhere for him, but in the end I fell into the hands of thieves."

"Haha, it doesn't matter. I just want Lu Qingshan to die. He killed my Taoist partner, so I want to kill him. Is that wrong? Is that wrong?"

Han Yue struggled desperately, but couldn't break free from the ghost's hand, and ended up just cursing wildly.

"Don't look at me like that. I know what people like you are thinking! I think highly of myself, I'm disgusting, and so are you!"

"I am barely alive, I am begging for mercy, but if I fall into the hands of others, I can't even die!"

"Well, now you have me, do with me as you wish, I don't care anymore."

There was a hint of madness on that elegant face, almost on the verge of collapse.

Han Yue's soul became more and more excited, but Ye Wuyou's expression was calm, and he finally spoke.

"No, stop boxing... Actually, I don't care what you think, but I think there's something right."

He gently waved his right hand, and the "ghost" began to devour the broken soul of the woman.

"NTR should all die."

What is ntr?
Han Yue was puzzled.

Her consciousness gradually dissipated and finally disappeared into the ghost hand.

[What a waste, such a waste. You look at the four realms of spirits dissipating and sigh slightly. You could have savored the charm of it through spiritual communication.]

That's too much.

Ye Wuyou clapped his hands and stood up from the ground.

He actually had the idea at first, thinking that having a fourth-level great supernatural power as a slave would be of some help.

But in the end, I didn't do what the narration said.

It's not soft-heartedness, it's not womanly kindness, it's just simplicity...

Just disgusting.

Glancing at the woman's torn body, Ye Wuyou smashed it with a knife, creating a dent in the ground, and then kicked her into it.

He turned around, walked forward, his thoughts clear.

Bai Lu was still unconscious and Ye Wuyou looked strange.

Is this guy so weak?

Ye Wuyou picked up Bai Lu, who was still on the ground with white eyes, and put her on his shoulder. After thinking about it, he felt that there was no need for him to go back to find Fang Ning.

Being able to help me stop another fourth realm master means that the other party is already helping me.

I have never joined Dao Sect, and the two have nothing to do with each other now.

Let’s go to the capital.

He took light steps, but after a while, he paused.

His face showed a trace of solemnity, and then the ghost's "hide" was activated again, and it left quickly.

Just now, an aura several times stronger than the cold moon just now seemed to have locked onto this place through thousands of miles.

Ye Wuyou left for about a quarter of an hour.

A red cloud suddenly floated over the horizon.

The clouds are as red as blood.

An old man stepped up from it and came to the place where Han Yue and Ye Wuyou had fought before.

The old man was wearing a blood-stained robe and had a gloomy face. He looked at the newly buried pit on the ground. "Humph."

He snorted lightly, then kicked the pit, revealing Hanyue's body inside.

He waved his blood-stained robe lightly, and a shattered soul light and shadow emerged from his hand, and then fell into the corpse.

The broken soul was exactly the other half of Hanyue's soul.

As his soul merged into his body, Han Yue moved his body, then he reached out his hand, fumbled around, and picked up the severed head.

The old man in the blood-stained robe pointed his finger, and a line of blood sewed the other's head and body together.

In the middle three realms, as long as the spirit and soul are indestructible, there is no death.

Han Yue straightened his body at this moment, then walked out of the pit with a calm expression.

Then, she knelt down quietly, humming softly.

"Yue Nu pays respect to the ancestor."

The Blood Robe Ancestor, the fifth realm of great magical powers.

The old man did not look at Han Yue, but frowned and said, "Let me make it clear to you, the other half of your soul has been destroyed, and you will not live for a few more days in this state."

Han Yue's eyes were calm, she didn't care.

For her, death may not be a relief.

The Blood Robe Patriarch didn't care that the other party didn't answer, he just kicked him in the face and said in a hoarse voice.

"The four realms were killed by that kid? All his cultivation was in vain?"

Hanyue lowered his head and said nothing.

The old man snorted softly.

"That guy left not long ago. With your ability, you can find him. Lead the way."

Han Yue remained silent, but when a strange look flashed in the old man's eyes, she finally stood up slowly.

"Yue Nu knows."

Both of them can walk in the air, their eyes constantly scanning the mountains and forests.

Han Yue hesitated for a while, but finally spoke softly and asked.

"Ancestor, Hanyue has something to ask."

"explain."

Hanyue looked up and asked.

"What does NTR mean?"

The blood-robed ancestor asked back with confusion in his eyes.

"Is this what the boy told you?"

"Ah."

The Blood Sea Ancestor pondered for a moment.

"Heh, that guy is the same as Lu Qingshan. Everything that comes out of his mouth is not good."

"It must be something extremely evil. Those who did this are no different from beasts."

Hanyue nodded, not quite understanding.

"Ancestor is wise."

……

Ye Wuyou felt that he had come to a familiar place.

Sometimes people always have an inexplicable feeling that they have never been there, but it feels like déjà vu.

Although the sky was cloudless and the sun was shining brightly, the dense forest before us was extremely quiet and peaceful.

Ye Wuyou's steps were somewhat hesitant.

But above the sky, there was a powerful aura that scanned the vicinity over and over again.

He finally took a step and walked into this dense forest which was completely different from the outside world.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, his gaze narrowed slightly.

In the distance, a dilapidated ancient temple, a corner of which was faintly visible, appeared in the woods.

There was enlightenment in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

He finally knew where this place was.

The three places of vitality deduced by the previous Tianyan technique.

Majestic and towering city walls and magnificent palaces.

Mist-shrouded mountains and the ancient and quiet sect.

as well as……

The dense forest filled with gloomy air and the dark and quiet ancient temple.

(End of this chapter)

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