My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 191: Raising Gu
The moment the cloud boat crashed, a strange thought emerged in Ye Wuyou's mind.

What exactly is considered an accident!
The unexpected is an accident.

It was clear that a few days ago, both himself and the old man surnamed Luo, although they did not accompany Zhao the whole time, most of their attention was closely focused on the room where Zhao was.

But now that it is about to arrive, I don’t pay attention.

This feeling is like winning a war that you have carefully planned for a long time, only to look back and find that your house has been robbed.

Whether it was negligence or inattention, the maid killed the baby anyway. Just a moment later, the cloud boat that had been sailing smoothly all the way suddenly lost control for no reason.

The structure of the cloud boat is complex, with dense array patterns inside, and the so-called floating stones are required for it to travel in the sky.

It was now out of control and collapsing, and the power it unleashed was no less than the self-detonation of a sixth-level great magical power, and even more powerful than that.

If he had not escaped from the cloud boat in time, or if he was still in that vast ocean, the fate that awaited him would be disastrous.

No wonder Yunzhou’s censorship is so strict…

At this moment, the "Luo Family" has turned into ruins.

His eyes swept across the panicked and slightly angry faces below, and soon locked onto one of them.

It was exactly the middle-aged man that Ye Wuyou had deduced and seen.

The current head of the Luo family is Luo Ye.

The middle-aged man was in high spirits. He stood up under the protection of a crowd of people, looking up at the sky with an expression of surprise and anger on his face.

Ye Wuyou was automatically ignored by him. What he cared more about were Luo Lao and Luo Yue, who were standing in the sky with silent expressions and no one knew what they were thinking.

Are they back?
Calming his mind, Luo Ye was about to speak angrily.

"Grand Elder Luo Dao, how could you..."

The words stopped abruptly.

The head of the Luo family suddenly turned red in the face, stammered, covered his neck, but could not utter a word.

The next moment, he was dragged in front of Ye Wuyou.

A hand gently rested on his shoulder and waved with a blade.

The figures that were about to fly into the air suddenly stopped where they were and no longer acted rashly.

Luo Ye's face flushed red and he looked at the man in front of him with difficulty breathing.

Calm but questioning words came to his ears.

"I have no grudge against you, why do you want to harm me?"

Ye Wuyou was not a person who did not distinguish right from wrong, but he was certain that all the disasters he had encountered along the way were caused by the man in front of him.

but why?
If you have a grudge against Luo Yue, would you go and kill her?

What does it have to do with me?

What does it have to do with the hundreds of lives on that cloud boat?

What was even more crucial was that she did not sense any strange aura from this man...even at such a close distance, she did not feel that he was being corroded.

The ghost hand loosened its grip slightly, allowing the other person to breathe and speak.

However, facing Ye Wuyou's questioning, Luo Ye looked extremely confused.

"Harm you? What are you talking about... I don't even know you, why would I harm you?"

Ye Wuyou was so angry that he laughed.

Do you want to continue acting?

His right eye flashed slightly, and the deduced picture suddenly appeared in front of Luo Ye.

In the secret room, he took out a pen and wrote a line of words in blood...

Luo Ye's expression suddenly changed.

How could there be such a mysterious method of deduction in this world?
Looking at the change in expression on the face of the Luo family's patriarch, Ye Wuyou knew that he had found the right person.

"Why, you remembered? You've harmed hundreds of innocent people, and you're still going to pretend nothing happened?"

"Tell me where that thing is."

Ye Wuyou wanted to find out where that strange place was and then destroy it.

Otherwise the shadow of death will still hang over Bai Lu.

However, the doubt on Luo Ye's face became more and more intense.

"What do you mean by hundreds of people?"

Several powerful auras were coming from all over the Luo family. "Let go of the master!"

"Boy, do you want to be an enemy of the Luo family?!"

Amid the angry roar mixed with qi, Ye Wuyou glanced lightly.

one two Three……

Three five realms?

Or in other words, there are only three fifth realms?
Ye Wuyou felt a little more at ease...

From what he has seen now, the gap between the fifth realm Yuheng and the fourth realm Kaiyang is actually not that huge.

At least, with my own fighting power, I might be able to match him.

However, the Six Realms of Heavenly Power, as the only realm with the word "Heaven" at the top among the three middle realms, is a completely different existence.

Unless Ye Wuyou has the chance to display the Dharma Realm of Heaven and Earth that day, even if he uses all his ghosts to consume himself completely, he may not be able to defeat someone in the Sixth Realm.

Murderous intent suddenly appeared.

But Luo Ye's words spread far and wide.

"Please wait a minute, everyone. Let me talk to this Excellency..."

Luo Ye looked at Ye Wuyou seriously. He couldn't see through Ye Wuyou's illusion and naturally couldn't recognize the other party's identity as "Xu Qingyuan".

He said this sincerely.

"I don't know what the misunderstanding is, but my Luo family is upright and will never do anything that would hurt innocent people."

Ye Wuyou stared into his eyes, trying to find some clues from them.

But what the other party said seemed to be true.

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In the Luo family's underground secret room.

Luo Ye was tied up on the side, while Luo Lao and Luo Yue stood beside him. The latter had fear in his eyes and deliberately kept a certain distance from Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou's eyes slowly moved up and down the wooden shelf, and finally fell on the judge's pen in his hand.

The pupil of his right eye flickered with excitement and excitement.

A sense of absurdity welled up in my heart.

The strange existence that brought him so much trouble and made him nervous for the past ten days turned out not to be strange at all, nor was it the wreckage of the Great Dao.

But it is a strange thing.

According to the narrator's words, the strange things people talk about are objects or existences that are tainted with a hint of the aura of the Tao.

Just like his right eye, just like the ghost painting, just like the countless...

Underground palace?

Ye Wuyou looked around the entire secret room again, at the strange objects that covered the entire wooden frame.

"Why is this arrangement so strange..."

A feeling of déjà vu came over me.

The strange things will devour each other. When he discovered the hundreds of strange things in the underground palace, their aura had become extremely weak and they no longer had the powerful and terrifying power.

The reason why the aura of those strange things is weak is because they were swallowed by some existence.

Ye Wuyou once thought that Buddhism was not suppressing anything.

But raising Gu.

Those countless strange creatures eventually turned into a person.

That little monk.

He is a new Avenue Wreck...or rather, a new Avenue.

Speaking of which, the little monk disappeared after coming out of the underground palace. Even when I asked Lu Qingshan later, he had never seen him.

And the judge's pen in my hand...

The aura on it was extremely strong, while in contrast, the auras of the other strange objects on the shelf were almost imperceptible.

An idea gradually emerged in Ye Wuyou's mind.

"Does the Luo family also want to raise Gu and cultivate a new avenue debris?"

(End of this chapter)