My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 154 Direct Explosion

"The earth carries all things, the sky shows us images. We take materials from the earth and learn from the sky. This is why we respect the sky and love the earth."

An old man on the stage was muttering something, seemingly talking about something about Luo River.

Bai Lu was hidden in his arms. Ye Wuyou listened to the general idea. The general idea was that Luoshui flows out from the Great Yan earth veins, and once every ten years, it blesses the people of Great Yan, and so on...

The narrator's words are, in a sense, more detailed.

[Bullshit, listen to this old man's nonsense! I immediately ran up to him and slapped him. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.]

[If this broken river was thousands of years ago, it might have barely been considered a paradise, but now it is just a pile of garbage]

[Even the goddess Luo is gone, so is it worthy of being called Luo River? 】

[Ahhh, I can't bear it anymore. You should slaughter all the practitioners here and throw their bodies here. This will help to summon some of Luo He's spirituality. You can barely enter and take a look.]

[This place happens to be the imperial capital, the emperor of this secular world is above, and that stinky pedant scholar happens to be here too, you just give them a whole life]

[Suddenly, a madman sharpens his sword at night, the imperial star is swaying high in the sky - Heaven created all things to nourish man, but man has nothing to repay Heaven - the fragrance of incense permeates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor! ]

Ahhh, I can’t stand it anymore, shut up!

Ye Wuyou held his head and closed his eyes, thinking about random things in his mind.

But the scene before him was beyond his expectations.

Luo River is not a river, and Luo Water is not water.

White mist, like smoke, floated out from the ground in wisps, and then continued to flow forward along the unique channel opened up by the royal family.

If you are far away, at first glance it looks like a river emitting a white atmosphere, but this river is completely formed by fog.

The Luo River is not just in this one place, but the source is inside the imperial city. The Luo River first appears from here, and then flows along the opened channels to surround the capital Tai'an. Sometimes it takes three days, one day, or even half a month, but no one knows how long it takes exactly.

Of course, not everyone can enter the imperial city during this period. Except for a small number of people, most practitioners, even if they have reached the third realm, can only comprehend on their own outside the city or in other places along the Luo River.

It was also the first time that Ye Wuyou knew that there were so many in the Three Realms...

Of course, not all of them are in the third realm like Zhou Xuanyuan, Fang Ning, and Lu Caiwei. At a glance, there are only about a hundred people in the third realm under the age of thirty?
There are many people who have reached the third realm at the age of sixty or eighty.

He even saw with his own eyes a trembling old man over a hundred years old who needed help to walk into the long river of fog.

That old man is also in the third realm.

That’s right… The life span of a Yaoguang in the third realm is at most three hundred years, but if one enters the middle three realms with great supernatural powers, even if one stops at the fourth realm in one’s lifetime, one can still live for nearly five hundred years.

Some people live less, three hundred years, and some people live more, five hundred years.

Time will erode everything, even those who have mastered the soul are no exception.

It is said that Xia Anmeng once reached the seventh realm, and the lifespan of the upper three realms seemed incomparable.

Ye Wuyou looked around and first glanced at Lu Caiwei who was standing there in a daze. Suddenly, he felt something and looked up somewhere.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were always on him.

No, Master, Master, there are so many female practitioners here, why are you always looking at me?

The narrator's voice came slowly.

[He is afraid of you...]

Ye Wuyou was stunned and frowned, but then his expression suddenly turned into a helpless smile.

Afraid of me?
Indeed, whenever Lu Qingshan and I fight, he will kneel down and beg me not to die, right?
Sweeping away distracting thoughts, Ye Wuyou stepped into the Luo "River"

If he had not known this in advance and if there were not so many practitioners present, Ye Wuyou would not have dared to set foot in the Luo River.

The reason is very simple. The description is fantastic. Before death, a practitioner with great supernatural powers can leave a trace of his charm that blends into the earth for future generations to comprehend.

Putting aside the so-called provision for future generations to comprehend... this doesn't seem auspicious no matter how you think about it, does it?

[You suddenly realize what the taboo is here, but it's a pity that people in the world are ignorant and fail to understand it]

At this moment, Ye Wuyou has already stepped into the so-called Luo River.

I heard from the old man before that the moment you step into the Luo River, you will experience a small confusing illusion.

People with unstable minds will be screened out here.

Sure enough, the centenarian Ye Wuyou almost saw him being carried in and then sent out with his own eyes.

"Su Yiren, why, why do you want to leave me!" The old face was filled with tears and he shouted incoherently.

Ye Wuyou was a little confused. Can this illusion really be used against people?

In the short time I have spent practicing, I have proven countless times that illusions are useless...

The next second, Ye Wuyou was also pulled into the illusion.

The red lights are decorated, dazzling as a painting; the lanterns are hung high, casting soft light...Ye Wuyou is wearing a bright red brocade robe, looking at the luxurious banquet hall in front of him.

Hmm? Why is this illusion the same as when I got married?

It doesn’t matter. No illusion can stop me.

Ye Wuyou was just about to break through the illusion when the next moment, a voice came.

"The bride has arrived..."

Although the person was covered with a red veil in the sedan chair carried by eight people, Ye Wuyou could tell who the person was at a glance.

Lu Caiwei?

interesting.

It doesn’t matter, a mere illusion can’t stop me.

"The second bride has arrived..."

Bai Lu walked in.

[How pathetic, I actually wanted to use the illusion to disturb your mind. You chuckled and tried to escape from this illusion.]

Ye Wuyou waved his hand and said, "Don't be impatient, wait a little longer."

The crowd moved, and Lu Qingshan walked in, scaring Ye Wuyou.

Fortunately, my master only came to give a gift.

"Peaches in spring, pears in summer, melons in autumn, dates in winter..."

Ye Wuyou blinked his eyes. Okay, this illusion can only be seen up to this point. It is impossible to have a bridal chamber.

Lu Caiwei beside him suddenly pulled his sleeve.

"I, I have a dowry..."

The woman in the fiery red moon walked in. Ye Wuyou looked closely and found it was Xia Anmeng.

hiss……

The next moment, Xia Anmeng kicked him on the head.

"You two little bastards, why don't you wake up!"

Ye Wuyou woke up slowly, and all he saw was white.

He rubbed his face with his hands, feeling that the last scene was a bit strange and inexplicably real.

At the same time, the little fox in his arms opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and spoke in human language.

“Why am I the second one?”

"Who is that person?"

Ye Wuyou was stunned.

Separated by the white fog, everyone seemed to be sitting very close to each other, but they felt very far away from each other.

Xia Anmeng's voice rang in Lu Caiwei's mind.

"Put aside your unwarranted fantasies. I'm telling you, although the Luo River is generally safe, you have to remember a few points."

"First, if you encounter a figure that is the same as you during your enlightenment, leave immediately, even if you don't want to have this enlightenment."

Ye Wuyou closed his eyes and sank his mind gently. As a third-level Yaoguang, he could already begin to explore the soul.

No one can explain the mystery of Luo River.

But probably the mind will feel that it has come to another place, where it will meet many dead practitioners with great supernatural powers. They have no consciousness, but can display their spiritual and spiritual forms, but they do not have any power at all.

Moreover, the longer one stays in the Luo River, the more refined one's soul seems to be.

But this is only effective for the middle three realms.

Ye Wuyou opened his eyes.

Standing in front of him was a figure that looked exactly like him, with his face almost right in front of his eyes.

[The taboo here is...]

"Fuck you! Just explode!"

Ye Wuyou suddenly threw a punch, hitting the man in front of him hard in the face.

(End of this chapter)