My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 259: For the Lu Family, You Die

"I am now extremely powerful!"

The Lu family ancestor was not bragging when he said this.

Just like the wood spirit before, which had already touched Ye Wuyou's limit with just a slight attack, that was definitely not a power that an ordinary person in the sixth realm could possess.

The Seventh Realm?
There is no realm to speak of for wood spirits.

And although the Lu family ancestor has never reached the seventh realm, he can feel that as the spirit of the sacred tree, he is much stronger than his previous self.

Ye Wuyou's face was calm. He just felt that this old man, who had probably been alone for hundreds of years, had been lonely for too long. Now that he was finally free from the surveillance of the sacred tree and could speak freely, he really wanted to be praised.

I don't buy it.

He looked at his chest, which had almost recovered from the injury and no longer oozing white fluid.

Then he said something.

"Send me away."

The Lu family ancestor paused, then nodded.

The sound of some kind of metallic friction suddenly appeared between heaven and earth and in the ears of the two people.

The transmission of sound should be one step faster.

But when the two turned around, a golden chain had already appeared in front of them.

The chain suddenly stretched out from the heaven and earth constructed by the sacred tree and from the illusory sky.

Then, it wrapped around the body of the Lu family's ancestor.

The chain suddenly contracted, and the next moment, it straightened instantly.

A man's slightly surprised voice came from the sky.

"There's something wrong with you, Wood Spirit."

The ancestor of the Lu family was startled for a moment, but then he snorted softly, causing the sacred tree under his feet to begin to fluctuate violently.

That was truly a very powerful aura.

But the thunder was loud but the rain was light, and everything returned to calmness.

"What is this!" the Lu family's ancestor suddenly asked in surprise.

He was unable to exert any strength in his body.

Just like the sacred tree could suppress weirdness, this chain seemed to have some special effects on him.

The Lu family ancestor then looked at Ye Wuyou with some emotions in his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me? Aren't you incredibly strong?"

The latter smiled indifferently, without looking at him, but staring at the chain intently.

This golden chain...

A hint of doubt suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, and then the doubt grew bigger in Ye Wuyou's heart.

He held his forehead with one hand and gently closed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

But he eventually denied it all.

"I am who I am. I am Ye Wuyou."

Ye Wuyou's soft murmurs did not attract anyone's attention, as a voice came from the sky.

"Speaking of which, why have I never seen the Dao Fruit?"

But soon, the voice answered its own question.

"So it was you who ate it, that's ok..."

The next moment, the body of the Lu family ancestor was easily lifted up with a slight pull of the chain and flew straight into the sky.

"Is it so simple? I was a little worried before." The voice from the sky came again, and a figure emerged.

Feng Xinling's figure was now standing in this world of sacred trees, his eyes casually looking at the surrounding scenery.

"What are you going to do! Who are you! What do you want!" the ancestor of the Lu family roared.

Feng Xinling then looked at the other person. Seeing his human-like appearance, there was confusion in her eyes at first, but then she figured something out and responded with a smile.

"You are actually a human? You must have finally become the spirit of this sacred tree, right? Do you think you got the chance? Oh, what a pity."

"Although I don't know the details, this tree in your family was originally given to you by His Majesty. Although it was an accident, it is now mature, so it is natural to recycle it."

"Oh, and we also want the avenue you are nurturing."

Recycle?

"How do you reclaim the sacred tree? I can give you the rest, but you can't touch the sacred tree!"

The sacred tree is already tied to the Lu family, how can the sacred tree be moved?
It’s not that the Lu family members can’t leave Linlang Island for a long time, but that they can’t leave the sacred tree for a long time!

Facing the question from the Lu family ancestor, Feng Xinling responded calmly.

"How to recycle? If you move a tree, it will die, but if you move a person, he will live. Of course, it will be destroyed. At most, it can be chopped down and burned as firewood. It is said that the sacred tree can strengthen virility." Feng Xinling said calmly. The ancestor of the Lu family showed a sad smile in his eyes.

Unable to resist.

Again, unable to resist.

He suddenly understood something.

The reason why the sacred tree has been collecting the bodies of those practitioners in the Lu family for so many years, and has even used its own nutrients to transform them into puppets, and has even given them additional blessings in recent years...

Could it be that the original wood spirit of the sacred tree knew all this?
Speaking of which, how did the sacred tree come about…wasn’t it a small sapling that our ancestors found from some ruins?

The ancestor of the Lu family could only watch as the chain was taken away by the other party bit by bit, and he himself was getting closer and closer to the other party.

As the distance got closer, his connection with the sacred tree became weaker.

The rapidly shrinking chain straightened in an instant, and then made a creaking sound.

The figure of the Lu family ancestor stopped in mid-air.

The already desperate ancestor of the Lu family suddenly widened his eyes and looked ahead.

Ripples of the Shinto technique of shrinking the earth into an inch appeared in front of him, and Ye Wuyou's figure stepped out of it, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand.

The big hand clenched tightly, stopping the golden chain tightly.

A light exclamation came from the sky, but before he could speak, Ye Wuyou's voice came with a question.

"Why is my chain in your hand?"

Feng Xinling had a puzzled look between his brows. Look what this kid is saying.

Your chains?

I picked this thing up back then, so it’s mine!
With a light chuckle, Feng Xinling clenched his hands, and the chain began to twitch again.

Ye Wuyou did not let go, but the chain did not stop shrinking, it was just a little slower than before.

Soon, the flesh and blood on the hand were worn away, revealing the tendons and bones, and then only a broken arm without a palm was left.

"Good guy, aren't you afraid of pain?" Feng Xinling's words came with a smile.

Ye Wuyou did not respond, and a dark blue figure flashed behind him.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Lu family is a wood spirit, and the strange [ghost] on Ye Wuyou's body is no longer restricted, and countless ghost hands are tightly grasping the chain.

"You have a lot of stuff on you..."

Feng Xinling's eyes focused and he observed Ye Wuyou carefully.

Finally, it landed on Ye Wuyou's right eye.

"Good stuff, it's also a new and complete Dao. And you also ate the Dao fruit, right?"

With a wave of his hand, the chain split apart again and tied up Ye Wuyou's body.

But unlike the ancestor of the Lu family, this chain seemed to have no suppressive effect on Ye Wuyou.

The two figures were dragged by the chains little by little towards the hands of the figure in the sky.

Ghost is still working hard, and Ye Wuyou is still trying his best.

The ancestor of the Lu family is starting.

There was a bleak look in his eyes, and he was unable to display all his strength.

I have been planning for six hundred years, but why am I still so frustrated now?

The ancestor of the Lu family now looked at Ye Wuyou who was tied up together.

I was the one who harmed him...

But why does he look so calm?

Ye Wuyou noticed the other party's gaze at this moment.

So he turned his head slightly and looked to the side.

He met the somewhat panicked and bleak gaze of the Lu family's ancestor.

Ye Wuyou spoke quietly, his tone was extremely calm, his eyes were extremely peaceful, without a trace of emotion.

The voice came faintly.

"Hey, old man."

"how……"

"go to hell."

"..."

"For the Lu family you want to protect."

"……it is good."

(End of this chapter)