My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 169 The Rules Between Life and Death

Ye Wuyou has already left the palace at this moment.

The imperial city was very large, and although there was a formation blocking it from entering or leaving without permission, Ye Wuyou still found a secluded corner.

He stared at the inky black sky, and then spoke to himself with a hint of doubt and uncertainty.

"This is... Big Dark Sky?"

It was the same as the sky above the ground that was seen in the underground palace where the demons were sealed before, but it was even more impregnable.

In other words, the so-called "Great Dark Sky" in the underground palace is the magical power derived from imitating this thing.

[Your mind moves, and a familiar feeling comes again. Yes, the place where the evildoer was before was a useless magic derived from imitating this thing.]

Really? I guessed it right.

So the strange ability of the blue-robed Taoist is to seal? To suppress?
Fortunately, this place is not an underground palace, and there is no terrifying green demon.

[No, you must not allow this to happen. Who said there are no demons here?]

[You laughed three times. People always regard good advice that they think is pleasing to the ear as the truth, but they often fail to see the two sides of things! ]

[People always say that everyone can become a Buddha, everyone can attain enlightenment, so why can't everyone be like a demon! ! This is human nature! ]

Ye Wuyou skillfully only listened to the first sentence and ignored the rest of the narration.

He looked at the maidservant beside him, but before he could say anything, the latter's expression trembled, and she knelt on the ground, revealing unprecedented fear in her lowered eyes.

"Dao, Daozi, I didn't betray you..."

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, then picked up the maid and spoke in a cold voice.

"First, Xu Qingyuan is dead. I am not Xu Qingyuan."

"Second, tell me, how did you and Xu Qingyuan meet? Why did he choose you to be by his side?"

Actually there is one more thing.

Ye Wuyou vaguely sensed the maid's hatred towards Xu Qingyuan.

It is simply unreasonable to keep a woman who hates you deep down by your side.

The maid was silent for a while, still without looking up, but just asked cautiously.

"Xu... Daozi, have you lost your memory?"

After noticing Ye Wuyou's gaze, the maid didn't ask any more questions. She spoke slowly with a hint of fear in her heart.

Seven years ago, she was just a low-level servant in the sect, and was personally chosen by the Taoist to follow her...

Ye Wuyou immediately grasped the key point of the words.

"Seven years ago? What happened then?!"

"What, nothing happened." The maid's voice trembled.

Even a fool would know there is a problem.

"Seven years ago! What on earth happened?!"

The maid gritted her teeth, but an old voice came from the sky.

"Xu Qingyuan? What happened during the time you disappeared? Seven years ago, have you even forgotten this scandal?"

Old Song in a gray robe walked in the air, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking down with a little doubt.

The moment Zhang Shixuan died, he knew that he could not appear in front of Lu Qingshan.

As Old Song who knew about the [Ghost Gate Coffin], he had wanted to leave this place before, but even though he was in the sixth realm, he could not break the shackles of this place.

It happened that he felt something on the road and realized where Ye Wuyou was.

Or rather, it was the maid who noticed it.

As someone close to Daozi, how could there be no mark on his body?

Old Song sighed.

It is really a very clever hiding method. Until this moment, I still cannot see the other party.

But no problem.

With a wave of his sleeves, the people following behind him immediately understood. One of them took out several formation flags, which dropped on the four corners in an instant. The energy surged for a moment, and invisible ripples appeared.

But he is a formation master in the middle third realm.

Blocked everything around here.

After doing all this, Mr. Song felt a little relieved.

He is the protector of the Dao after all. The current Daoist disciple was killed right under his nose. This shows that he failed to protect him well.

And the murderer was Xu Qingyuan from their sect.

The secret of Xu Qingyuan has always been the focus of the sect.

If we don't capture him, even if we leave this place later, we will be severely punished when we return to the sect.

Ye Wuyou did not cancel the [Invisibility], but just looked up at the sky calmly.

Six Realms...

He certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to make an enemy of the Six Realms.

But the other party seems to know a lot of things.

Old Song's words sounded old and came from the sky.

"Seven years ago, you walked out of the mountain and brutally killed a crazy errand disciple in public. Then you forcibly brought back the woman who had been with the errand disciple since he came up the mountain."

"I felt it was quite strange at the time, but I couldn't say it out loud. No, it wasn't just me, the whole Daxuan felt it was strange. I wondered if this Taoist had some quirk?"

"Oh, it's this maid, Xu Qingyuan, have you even forgotten this?"

Old Song said this, seemingly with good intentions to clear up Ye Wuyou's confusion.

But the words came out in waves, carrying with them a powerful aura.

A feeling came over me, just like the first time, when Hanyue was tracking me with his voice.

Ye Wuyou didn't even have time to think about what Old Song said, the next moment.

The invisible force fell like a mountain top, pressing down hard.

The thick bluestone bricks on the ground collapsed in an instant, and the surrounding pavilions and towers collapsed layer by layer in an instant.

[Hide] is removed in an instant.

But only Ye Wuyou showed up.

He gently wiped the red from the corner of his mouth, looked at the old man, and finally spoke in a joking tone.

"Are you going to kill Hondoko?"

Mr. Song was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head slightly.

"No, I won't kill you. After all, you still have many secrets, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Boss Song waved his hand, and the energy surged like waves, and he slapped the nothingness behind him.

Behind him, there should have been nothing in the air, but suddenly, the shadow of the Qin sword and a very bright blade light appeared. This was the real Ye Wuyou who was [hidden].

It was a series of deadly moves that were stacked one after another.

But at this moment, in the powerful ravine of the realm, it was like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, and it disintegrated in an instant.

Ye Wuyou's figure fell from the air and landed straight on the ground.

Ye Wuyou was still standing on the ground with a smile on his face, and his figure gradually disappeared.

This is just an illusion created by the right eye.

Then Mr. Song continued.

"But I know how to extract souls and interrogate them. Only in this way can the words be trusted. Xu Qingyuan, have you forgotten?"

"After all, if I really keep you, what if the sect restores your identity? How will I deal with it?"

Mr. Song's eyes were calm, he was just describing a very ordinary thing.

Positions can be constantly shifting.

He was indeed Xu Qingyuan's protector at first, and the relationship between a Taoist and his protector is complementary.

It is not the so-called great monks with supernatural powers who serve as dogs for the geniuses.

There is nothing so good in the world.

Daozi means the possible future suzerain. If placed in an imperial dynasty, he would be like a crown prince.

The protector of the Tao protects the Tao son, which is also a bet.

The person he bet on before was Xu Qingyuan.

But with the death of Xu Qingyuan, all the efforts and relationships built collapsed.

The one betting now is Zhang Shixuan.

Earlier outside the hall, when Zhang Shixuan was still alive, the moment he expressed his murderous intent towards the other party, Old Song realized that he and Xu Qingyuan could never go back to the way they were before.

So, destroy it first.

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In the collapsed ruins.

Ye Wuyou was breathing heavily, his breath seemed a little disordered, and his figure was in a disheveled state.

His eyes glanced lightly to his side.

As if he had discovered something, he finally closed his eyes gently.

The maidservant with sluggish feet walked forward tremblingly and approached Ye Wuyou.

"Xu, Xu Qingyuan, Daozi, are you okay..."

Concern was evident in his trembling words.

But then, her tone suddenly changed, and the trembling and fear in her eyes instantly turned into deep hatred.

There was a flash of cold light.

Who knows how long that dagger had been hidden, and for whom it was prepared?

At this moment, he stabbed Ye Wuyou's heart with all his might.

next moment.

The expression in the maid's eyes suddenly froze.

In other words, it revealed a deeper fear, because that was truly facing death.

The sharp claws, about an inch long, were flashing with a strange luster and covered the maid's head.

Bai Lu's breath was disordered, but his eyes revealed murderous intent and coldness that were not concealed at all.

"Dao, Daozi, save me, save me, I didn't mean it, I didn't..."

The fierceness in Bai Lu's eyes became even more intense, and her sharp fox claws pierced into the opponent's head bit by bit.

Bailu is a demon.

She is a real demon, not a delicate fox that can be played with by anyone.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were silent, as if he had known all this for a long time.

He actually gave the other party a chance.

In his heart, Xu Qingyuan was a beast, and even the person who created the current situation.

Ye Wuyou hated him, but Xu Qingyuan was already dead and could not die any more.

No, that guy is not even Xu Qingyuan, even that identity was obtained in exchange!
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

He would not agree to the other party's last wish, but he would not be so hard on a little maid of the second realm who was kept in the dark and could not understand anything.

But for now.

After a while, he slowly spoke.

"It's a little late to tell you now. After all, I just figured it out... There are many things I don't understand, but I don't have the energy to find out in detail."

"But in fact, have you ever thought that Xu Qingyuan, whom you have always hated, is the errand disciple who has been accompanying you since you came up the mountain?"

"It's just that you can't see through the weirdness. Even if he tells you, you will never understand it all."

There was still fear and confusion in the maid's eyes.

She couldn't understand what the other person said.

In her eyes, Ye Wuyou is Xu Qingyuan, the person she hates the most.

What does it mean that Xu Qingyuan is the one who stays by your side?

It was Xu Qingyuan who killed him...

Can she understand?
It's impossible normally, but Xu Qingyuan must have tried it.

Even under the dual influence of [Backtracking] and [Identity Replacement], everything can no longer be described in words and cannot be changed.

It can’t be explained clearly, it’s hard to convey, and there is nothing more to say to others than this.

Therefore, there was a crazy and yandere Xu Qingyuan and a maid who deeply hated Xu Qingyuan.

But there are always exceptions, or rather, some kind of inevitability.

The sky is big, the earth is big, life and death are the biggest.

There seems to be some kind of rules between life and death, even the remains of the road have to give way.

When the maid was facing real death, she seemed to remember something.

She suddenly remembered the inexplicable words Xu Qingyuan had said to her.

"You still don't understand why I chose you that year."

The next moment, the sharp claws crushed the head.

(End of this chapter)