My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 231 No Time to Mourn for the Patriarch
As April approaches, the traces of spring gradually disappear and the weather becomes hot and humid.

In the quiet mountains, there is still a hint of extremely cool chill.

The freezing cold and turbulent water pours down from the cliff, turning into a hundred-foot waterfall in the mountains, and finally flows through countless tributaries and merges into different quiet pools.

This is the wonder of the mountain gate of the Three Great Sects of Daxuan and the Five Elements Sect, the Baizhang Gorge.

Among these countless pools of water, only one is the coldest. Although the weather has become hotter, the surrounding trees are still covered with a thin layer of white frost.

The slight chill was so chilly that even thirsty animals passing by would stop and even birds in the sky would take a detour.

Under the rush of the water, a woman was still sitting cross-legged in the cold pool, her eyes closed, the icy water still flowing through her body. Her originally soft and flowing black hair was now tightly attached to both sides of her soft face, and her clothes were already soaked.

Around her, strands of energy emerged, condensing water into ice.

But even so, Luo Qinghan's face was still flushed, and his tightly closed eyes were trembling slightly. It seemed that the biting coldness was unable to wash away the heat in his mind.

If you get closer, you might be able to hear some chilling words.

"Sect Master...Madam Master..."

An unknown amount of time had passed, but when the entire pool of water had frozen into ice and the tilted water line had stagnated in mid-air, Luo Qinghan slowly exhaled and gently opened his eyes.

"The road to the Seven Realms..."

It has been some time since she escaped from the strange territory.

Although she was no longer lost, those memories were firmly retained in her mind.

This time, she took the initiative to step in.

Things happened just as Ye Wuyou had thought. The [Sect Master Ye Wuyou] in the strange domain did not have any memory of the Seven Realms at all.

I don't know how he was chosen as the "Sovereign Master". Is it really just luck? Among thousands of identities, Ye Wuyou just happened to be chosen randomly?
On the contrary, as the sect leader’s wife, although she is only at the sixth realm, she has truly mastered a path to the seventh realm.

This is what the real leader told his wife.

Luo Qinghan realized this and naturally did not want to miss this opportunity. He also made full preparations to integrate the memories that still remained in his body.

But every time she integrated, she could see Ye Wuyou's face that disgusted her. But in the world of memories, she still had to be respectful to him, ask for advice humbly, and dared not overstep the mark in the slightest.

Those precious memories and insights were all told to her one by one from Ye Wuyou's mouth.

Although Luo Qinghan is extremely intelligent, he still has doubts from time to time when facing the seven realms that are hard to find in this world. If he is not careful, he can easily fall into a problem.

I didn't understand something.

Every time at this time, Ye Wuyou would scold her for being so stupid and calling her a fool with a certain tenderness that made her feel goosebumps all over her body.

Am I stupid?
What a joke!
God knows how many times Luo Qinghan was so angry that he was fuming. In reality, his head was about to smoke, and even Xuan Bing couldn't suppress his anger.

Next time I meet him, I will kill him at my feet.

Luo Qinghan calmed himself down, and then a strange tenderness emerged in his eyes. His eyes seemed to be reflected by spring water. While his mind was reflected, a female figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Every time after integrating that memory, Luo Qinghan had to visualize Lu Caiwei's figure for a long time before he could cleanse the filth from his mind.

"Give me another year. No, half a year will be enough."

She can use these insights to find her own path.

Just like each person’s unique Dharma appearance, it is the most correct mystery of the seven realms that belongs to him/her alone in the world.

Is it a blessing or a curse to possess weirdness?

After the misunderstanding that year, Luo Qinghan traveled thousands of miles to look for the person but could not find him. Then one day, he suddenly calmed down and realized a simple yet difficult to achieve truth.

"If love is to last forever, it doesn't matter if we are together day and night."

If she didn't pursue the Great Dao with all her heart, Luo Qinghan would think that her life was nothing but a candle in the wind. Even if she could be happy for ten or even several dozen years, what would that mean? Was she going to leave the little stammerer alone in the world?
Just as Luo Qinghan was standing alone in the cold pond thinking this, a gentle voice came from not far away.

"Junior sister, have you finished your training? Are you thinking about that girl from the Lu family again? Haha, we haven't seen each other for so many years, aren't you worried that she will fall in love with someone else?"

The gentle voice came from a man who appeared silently beside the cold pond?
If it weren't for the faintly visible Adam's apple, it would be hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman just by looking at the way he was dressed like a woman and his pale face covered with heavy makeup.

Luo Qinghan then slowly turned his gaze away, and a sudden chill appeared in his eyes.

"Zuoqiu Liang, although you entered the sect earlier than me and have followed the master longer than me, you should call me Saint now."

"Also, you are not allowed to mention her."

The feminine man named Zuoqiu Liang looked indifferent, but when he saw frost forming around his feet, he restrained himself a little, curled his lips and said nonchalantly.

"Really? I was just saying it casually. It's better to be safe than sorry."

Tsk, what if?

There is no such thing as a chance of that happening, Luo Qinghan said with disdain.

"I thought that since I had finally broken through the sixth realm, I might be able to be called a senior brother by you."

Six realms?

Luo Qinghan then discovered that this fellow, who had entered the sect more than ten years earlier than him but was easily surpassed by him, had finally broken through to the sixth realm.

No wonder he dared to stand in front of me, right?

Zuo Qiuliang smiled gently.

"Has Saint Lady finished her training? Master asked me to bring you a message."

"She told you not to think about the avenue recklessly on your own. It is safest to follow the path left by the sect, otherwise there will be no accidents."

Luo Qinghan was silent for a while before he slowly spoke.

“That’s not my way.”

Zuo Qiuliang didn't care about Luo Qinghan's answer. He just stepped lightly with his toes on the grass that was firmly growing out of the cracks in the rocks beside the cold pond, but was already covered with frost.

The grass grows from grass seeds, absorbs meager nutrients in the poor soil, and grows little by little from the cracks in the rocks with difficulty.

He straightened up, thinking that he had stepped into a new world.

But there is no way to escape the erosion of this cold frost.

Even if you're lucky enough to survive.

Zuo Qiuliang stepped lightly on the grass with his toes and could no longer raise his head.

He just said casually.

"I don't care about that. Speaking of which, Saint, you and Lu Zhaolin came out of that strange area, not only did you not bring back the strange thing, but you also killed the genius of the Cui family. The Cui family's great ancestor has been very angry these past two days and has been clamoring to hold a meeting of the seven families."

Luo Qinghan frowned slightly.

"It's not that easy to solve the weirdness. Compared to the past when we had plenty of manpower, this time there's also Xu Qingyuan messing things up."

In Luo Qinghan's understanding, Ye Wuyou is just Xu Qingyuan.

Zuo Qiuliang thought about it and shook his head.

"Are you saying that Xu Qingyuan is the one who messed up the situation? But it's very strange that the Baiyun Temple, which had been issuing a killing order, suddenly announced that the matter has come to a conclusion. Xu Qingyuan is completely dead, deader than ever."

"What? Xu Qingyuan is dead?" Luo Qinghan was slightly surprised. Zuo Qiuliang explained.

"Yes, it is said that Baiyu Temple asked the owner of Tianji Tower and confirmed the news."

"Not only that, one of the real people also said that he would fulfill his promise. Xu Qingyuan was killed by someone, and the person who killed him would become the current Taoist disciple of Baiyun Temple. Although this matter was not announced to Daxuan like the previous one, it was also said by his own mouth."

"Absurd, in this strange place..." Doubt appeared in Luo Qinghan's eyes.

The voice was interrupted.

"Your Excellency, the things in the strange domain cannot be explained in a few words. Whether your mind was disturbed unintentionally, what you saw and heard, it doesn't count, right?"

This……

Luo Qinghan was silent for a while, then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Her original idea that she understood everything and saw through everything was slightly shaken, but she was not discouraged. Instead, it further stimulated her thirst for knowledge.

So what clues are there in that mysterious world?
Zuo Qiuliang was about to turn around, but then he slapped his head again, turned around and covered his mouth with his hands and laughed.

"I'm sorry, Saint Lady, look at my memory. Master forgot to tell you something. Daxuan will hold a meeting of seven families in two months."

"Isn't it once every ten years? We just talked about it two years ago." Luo Qinghan looked puzzled.

Daxuan is a world ruled by sects and there is no imperial court.

However, it does not mean that one person makes decisions on his own, nor does it mean that one only cares about his own life and death and ignores the lives of other people.

Whenever there is a major event, the seven major parties will gather to discuss and set the tone for development in the future, the division of border forces, who will be responsible for the strange areas that cannot be solved in the next ten years, and which industries should be focused on developing, etc.

Zuo Qiuliang's voice was extremely feminine, with a giggle.

"Didn't we just say that the Cui family's great ancestor was so angry that he was grumbling about starting a seven-family gathering? It just so happened that among the five surnames and seven aristocrats in our Great Xuan, the ancestor of the Luo family died, the new patriarch took over, an immortal of the Baiyun Temple died, and the ancestor of the Lu family also passed away. With so many major events happening one after another, it seems like we need to have a good talk."

Luo Qinghan frowned slightly.

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Of course, Lady Saint, you see, Lingxue Pavilion is responsible for maintaining [Annihilation]. It just so happens that [Annihilation] has been in constant motion over the past ten years, and now it is in a state of exhaustion and has suffered a lot of damage. Another real person has died in Baiyun Temple, and Daozi is gone too. So, shouldn't we move the Five Elements Sect to a new position?"

“As for who is number one among the younger generation in Daxuan today, I think it’s a no-brainer, right?” Zuo Qiuliang smiled softly.

"That's all? It's just an empty title." Luo Qinghan sneered.

Just a false reputation?
"Who doesn't live for fame? Besides, that's where the real benefits lie." Zuo Qiuliang couldn't deny it.

“However, no matter how much our three sects waver, in the end, we will just change our rankings and redistribute our interests. But as for the Luo and Lu families without their ancestors, it’s hard to say for sure…”

"The Lu family is not easy to find in heaven, but as far as I know, there are other forces that want to squeeze in a position and are ready to attack the Luo family. I just don't know how the new head of the family is. I heard that the Saint Lady has met her? How is she?"

Luo Qinghan did not answer this question, but just glanced coldly at Zuo Qiuliang, or rather, looked at the grass under his feet.

Then ripples flashed, and the technique of shrinking the earth into an inch was performed, and Luo Qinghan's figure disappeared.

When it appeared again, it was on the edge of a cliff.

Luo Qinghan stood there quietly, letting the breeze brush across the willow trees, the energy rising and drying his clothes bit by bit.

Take action against the Luo family?

After what happened that year, she had no feelings for the Luo family. Zuo Qiuliang deliberately used this news to provoke her, but in fact, this news did not stir up any emotions in her.

Besides...

After that brief fight, Luo Qinghan finally understood why the Luo family had been able to remain popular for a thousand years.

She once fought against six people alone, facing the six paths and six realms by herself, and still had some strength left.

Originally he just wanted to give Luo Yue a beating, but after a few fights, seeing the other party's determination to die after a disagreement, Luo Qinghan suddenly realized that if he really wanted to beat him to death, the situation would be completely different.

The aura revealed at that moment was the soul shadow of the seventh realm.

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The scarlet demon horse was galloping on the official road, but there was no sense of bumps in the carriage.

"I will leave Sister Qinghan with an intact body."

When the voice came out, the carriage fell silent for a moment, and Ye Wuyou didn't know how to answer.

This statement really doesn't make sense, just like "I'm already studying opponents in the upper three realms."

Just listen to the trash talk.

A look of emotion appeared in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

I was young and full of energy. Thinking back to when I had just merged into the ghost and felt the combat power that far exceeded my realm, the thought naturally arose in my mind that I was the only one invincible in this vast world.

Luo Yue was one of those girls who was raised too well by Old Luo and had never been beaten.

On the contrary, seeing Ye Wuyou's expression, Luo Yue was slightly startled, her white eyes flashed, and she said directly.

"Don't you believe it?"

Just as he was about to respond, the voice of the narrator sounded leisurely, causing Ye Wuyou to look slightly surprised.

[They are just a bunch of clowns who dare to set an ambush on you. Haven't you heard of your name, Emperor Ye Tian, ​​who has been arbitrary and suppressed the world for eternity? ]

Go to hell, why didn't I know that myself.

Can't help but explain.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his big hand, like an eagle catching a chick, and grabbed Luo Yue, who was still sitting there with a calm expression. He was wrapped in a ghost and his figure fell into [invisibility].

Luo Yue felt the sudden stickiness on her body, her eyes filled with a little surprise, and she wanted to speak.

next moment.

The carriage, which was running at high speed as if it were on flat ground, suddenly paused slightly, and then was hit hard.

The air waves came one after another, starting from the carriage that Ye Wuyou was riding in. Two sharp lights and shadows suddenly appeared around it. They were two dazzling sword beams. The carriage, which was obviously expensive, along with two priceless demon horses, and the coachman outside the carriage, were instantly turned into powder and a bloody mess at this moment.

Fast, too fast.

There was no time to react.

The Luo family steward who was driving behind in the vehicle turned pale when he saw this scene, and the remaining few practitioners with great supernatural powers around him were also at a loss for a moment.

What's going on?

We have just joined the Luo family. We finally faced the evil without fear, and then got the appreciation of the eldest brother [the head of the family]. We thought that the future would be smooth sailing if not a meteoric rise.

But now, the boss just died in front of us?

But I have no time to mourn for Luo Yue right now.

Looking at several figures revealing the aura of the fifth realm emerging in the woods around them, the expressions of the remaining people suddenly changed.

"It's our turn."

(End of this chapter)