My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 237 The Weird Lu Family

With a roar and smoke swirling around, the tranquility of Linlang Island floating in the sky was broken for the first time in countless years.

Looking at the deep pit ruins created by the collision, a hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of Lu Chen, the head of the Lu family. Then he snorted lightly, flicked his sleeves, and flew towards that end.

Lu Zhaolin, who was standing in the attic, came back to his senses at this moment. He watched the head of the Lu family leave and hesitated whether he should go over to take a look, but this was someone else's family's business after all.

But the hesitation was only for a moment, and the next moment it turned into a determined look.

It’s hot, let’s eat some melon.

Ye Wuyou sat in the scrapped shuttle in a daze for a while, then silently turned his head and looked around outside the cabin.

What's going on?

"I told you I can't ride on a flying boat..."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were a little dazed, and he was thinking silently in his mind.

I have imagined many scenarios of visiting the Lu family, either being politely received or being politely rejected.

If he was a little more extreme, it was possible that he would be kicked out by the other party. After all, theoretically, the ancestor of the Lu family was taken away by Lu Qingshan's last "death" before his death, and there was obviously a conflict between the two.

If the situation really develops in this way, Ye Wuyou is not willing to argue with the Lu family.

He was happy and at ease, and turned around and spread Lu Qingshan on the land of Dayan. In a sense, it could be considered as a way of expressing his feelings for the mountains and rivers.

However, the only thing that puzzled Ye Wuyou was that the Lu family member who had been away from home for many years killed the ancestor and asked his disciple to send the ashes back home. Wasn't he really afraid of having the bones crushed and the ashes scattered?

There's always something irrational about this.

But Ye Wuyou could never have imagined that the situation would develop into something like this, right into someone's living room.

To be frank, Ye Wuyou clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment.
In the current situation, it is indeed my fault.

With his hands resting on the already broken flying boat, Ye Wuyou's breath condensed slightly, and strands of Qi flowed through his meridians. He suddenly exerted force with his arms, blasting a hole in the buried flying boat.

As soon as the figure walked out, or even before he walked out, the overwhelming aura and pressure silently enveloped the surroundings.

Ye Wuyou looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a simple appearance standing not far in front of him. His temples were slightly frosted and he looked intimidating without being angry. He was looking at him coldly.

A huge aura emanated from his body, transforming into a powerful pressure that lingered around him. The air around Ye Wuyou seemed to become somewhat invisible and difficult.

Six realms?

But then, Ye Wuyou's gaze paused slightly, and he actually looked straight past Lu Chen and looked at a young man who had just arrived behind him.

Lu Zhaolin? Why is he here?

At the same time Ye Wuyou was looking at that place, the other party also saw Ye Wuyou. His body paused slightly, but he let out a cry of surprise.

"It's you? You also walked out of the strange domain."

After all, they had walked out of the strange domain together. It might be a bit of an exaggeration to say that they were companions of life and death, but they could be considered acquaintances.

Hearing the word "mysterious domain", Lu Chen, the head of the Lu family, paused slightly, as if he had thought of something.

But then, Lu Zhaolin landed on the ground, his legs seemed to be slightly limping, his eyes looked a little strange, and he asked again.

"But who are you now?"

Of course he knew Ye Wuyou, or rather, he knew Ye Wuyou's face.

Unlike Luo Qinghan, that woman was able to see through Ye Wuyou's illusion disguise in the strange domain and knew that at least Ye Wuyou's identity at that time was [Xu Qingyuan].

Lu Zhaolin knew nothing. Even the "Wu You" that Ye Wuyou had mentioned to the other party was just a pseudonym that both parties knew.

In Lu Zhaolin's understanding, at the end of the Strange Domain, Ye Wuyou became the patriarch of that Strange Domain.

The sect leader’s name was Ye Wuyou.

The other party claimed to be Ye Wuyou.

This meant one thing in Lu Zhaolin's mind: Ye Wuyou was already lost at that time.

Lu Zhaolin had no idea what happened afterwards. At that time, he was so affected by the strange influence of the succubus-like girl that he lost his mind and became like a walking corpse.

When Lu Zhaolin woke up, he saw only stars in the sky, and all the strange things had disappeared.

It's just that my legs were broken inexplicably, and I finally found someone to connect them, but now I still have some effects.

Faced with Lu Zhaolin's somewhat bizarre question, Ye Wuyou did not understand the other party's inner speculation and said as a matter of course.

"Who am I? I am Ye Wuyou."

Lu Zhaolin's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, this guy is still lost.

On the contrary, when Lu Chen, the head of the Lu family, heard the three words "Ye Wuyou", his eyes paused slightly and showed some changes.

For Lu Zhaolin, who was far away in Daxuan, he might only know Xu Qingyuan, and perhaps occasionally heard the name Lu Qingshan, but as for Ye Wuyou, he had never heard of him at all.

But Lu Chen is different.

After all, Lu Qingshan is a member of the Lu family, and he knows everything clearly.

Lu Qingshan eventually died in Dayan. At that time, he caught a glimpse of a piece of news that the national master of Dayan had a successor named Ye Wuyou.

But Ye Wuyou should have been dead.

Lu Chen thought so, but his expression did not show much surprise.

After all, news is just news, and the truth is right in front of us.

Lu Chen waved his hand lightly, pushing away some of the Lu family members who were about to come over after hearing the noise, and then looked forward.

"Your name is Ye Wuyou?" he asked calmly.

"Ah."

"Lu Qingshan is your master?" Lu Chen frowned slightly.

"Ah."

There was silence for a moment. Lu Chen lowered his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

Even Lu Zhaolin, who was standing nearby, could feel the inexplicable feeling of depression.

Ye Wuyou naturally felt this inexplicable oppression in his heart. The person in front of him was in the sixth realm, could it be the head of the Lu family?

Did you just meet the owner right after you arrived?

Seeing that his face was quite gloomy, could it be that what he thought was true and he was going to face the worst outcome?
After a period of silence, Lu Chen finally spoke, and his voice seemed to hint at something.

"You came."

As soon as these three words came out of his mouth, Ye Wuyou's heart skipped a beat and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

The worst outcome has finally come.

The energy was faintly reverberating in the body, and it was a magical technique that could shrink the distance into an inch and could be used at any time.

But at this moment Ye Wuyou still answered subconsciously.

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm still here."

The narrator's voice penetrated directly into Ye Wuyou's mind.

[Come? Come your mother's head, the next sentence is that if you come, you will die, right! Ah, yes, yes, but the one who will die is this dog in front of me! ]

Lu Chen frowned slightly. What was this kid saying? He was just echoing him. Couldn't he understand the implication in his words?

"Why did you come to the Lu family?"

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, then responded seriously and truthfully.

"My master said that fallen leaves should return to their roots, and asked me to send him back."

As he spoke, Ye Wuyou hesitated for a moment, then took out a small wooden box containing the ashes, which was wrapped in soft and delicate cloth.

Lu Chen nodded slightly, without even glancing at the ruins that were damaged by Ye Wuyou's flying boat, and said lightly.

"Give me the ashes, and you can go."

Lu Chen's words made Ye Wuyou slightly stunned.

Whether he should say it or not, he has caused a big trouble. The other party did not cause trouble to him, but instead asked him to hand over the ashes to him?
It seemed like a good thing, but Ye Wuyou lowered his head and stared at the wooden box in his hand, finally shook his head and said softly.

"I want to bury Master myself. Master told me to bury him together with my mother before he died."

Ye Wuyou remembered these words very clearly.

These were extremely normal words, but a hint of impatience flashed across Lu Chen's eyes. He then glanced somewhere imperceptibly and spoke again.

There was a hint of urgency in the voice compared to the previous calmness.

"Give me the things, I will bury him, and you can go now."

But when he heard these words, Ye Wuyou was stunned, then he took a step back and put the wooden box away.

No, why?
When one practices Tian Yan to the seventh level, the divine meridians will entwine around the body.

Many things do not require deduction. Some intuition tells Ye Wuyou not to give things to the other party.

The narrator's voice sounded leisurely.

[This old fellow looks extremely powerful, but he is actually worried about something. Haha, his cultivation is really too much. You scan the place with your mind and feel that the aura of heaven and earth here is quite strong, but there is nothing unusual. You gain nothing...]

Didn’t you notice? I didn’t notice your barking.

Seeing Ye Wuyou putting away the wooden box, Lu Chen paused for a moment, then was about to say something, but he stopped when the words came to his lips, and his expression unexpectedly became a little gloomy.

A figure floated over. It was a man who looked 70% similar to Lu Chen. He was dragging a jade plate in his hand, on which were placed three fresh and tender tree branches. He came walking on the wind.

"Brother, why do you look so unhappy? Could it be that I came too late and made you wait for a long time and you are angry?" The words came with the wind.

Lu Chen did not respond.

Ye Wuyou glanced at him lightly, then lowered his eyes and looked away.

Is this what Luo Yue said, the younger brother of the Lu family patriarch, Lu Wenjing?

The Lu family has only two of the six realms.

Following beside them, Lu Zhaolin, who had been bewildered after hearing the conversation between the two, now looked towards the branch with an indescribable surprise in his eyes.

[Hey, you can't help but sigh. There is such a magical thing here. You immediately understand something and look at the towering tree here.]

The tree on the floating island?
At this moment, Lu Zhaolin solemnly took the tree branch and thanked the man solemnly.

"I am Lu Zhaolin, thank you, Patriarch, thank you, Senior Lu."

Lu Chen's eyes were a little gloomy, and he didn't say a word. Instead, Lu Wenjing responded with a slight smile.

"No need to thank me. The Lu family and the Lu family have always been on good terms. This little thing is nothing."

Then, Lu Wenjing looked at Ye Wuyou, then looked at the ruins created by the collision, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Who is this?"

Lu Wenjing looked obviously more friendly than Lu Chen. Ye Wuyou was moved and clasped his fists and said politely.

"I am Ye Wuyou, following my master's will, and am sending his ashes back to the Lu family. Senior, please help me."

Lu Wenjing was moved, then nodded and said softly.

"Ye Wuyou... sounds familiar. Who is your master?"

"Lu Qingshan, my master asked me to bury him together with my mother." Ye Wuyou said calmly.

Lu Chen's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.

Lu Wenjing didn't say anything at this moment. Instead, she lowered her head slightly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Then he looked at Ye Wuyou and frowned.

"What are you talking about? Lu Qingshan's mother is not dead at all."

(End of this chapter)