My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 292 Ji Wuye's wailing, please, let me go

This is a lie.

The narration and the inherent hostility between Ye Wuyou and Ji Wuye made Ye Wuyou end the other's life without any hesitation.

but……

Why does a feeling of something being wrong come to my mind?

Ji Wuye's actions undoubtedly showed that the other party was extremely familiar with the weirdness.

Moreover, as the young leader of the pavilion, it was somewhat strange that Ji Wuye had come to Nanning City incognito without being known to outsiders.

It seems like he killed too quickly? I really should ask him.

It doesn’t matter…there is still soul.

The thought only lasted a moment, and the ghost hand had already pierced through the other person's chest, and was taking out a terrified yet weak soul bit by bit.

"Ji Wuye, let me ask you..."

The next moment, that divine soul exploded.

The self-destruction of the Sixth Realm Tianquan Divine Soul was no joke. At such a close distance, Ye Wuyou's face froze slightly, and he could only move away.

The aftermath of the explosion swept everything around.

Ye Wuyou took one more look, then took a step to Lu Caiwei's side, and with another step, he took Lu Caiwei and leaped away from the aftermath.

Lu Caiwei, who was dressed in a blood-stained robe, did not react at all. Her hollow eyes meant that she was still struggling with her inner demons.
But when Ye Wuyou hugged her around the waist, the girl slightly sideways glanced at the person next to her.

"What's her current situation?" Ye Wuyou asked in his heart.

Xia Anmeng responded quickly.

"Everyone sees the changes of the inner demon tribulation differently. You can't interfere. I will help her."

"Didn't they say that outsiders can't help with the inner demon tribulation?" Ye Wuyou was slightly stunned.

"Do you still remember the bracelet you took from the underground of Jixia Academy? Now that it has been integrated into my body, I can help him calm his mind... Besides, I have survived the inner demon tribulation before. Have you? Do you understand my apprentice as well as I do?"

Then, Xia Anmeng snorted again and added

"Also, I'm her master, you're an outsider!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Anmeng's soul turned into a streak of light and penetrated into Lu Caiwei's body, not giving Ye Wuyou any chance to respond.

Ye Wuyou felt that he could not intervene, so he just squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

His eyes looked towards the place where Ji Wuye’s soul exploded.

With just one glance, Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, and then ripples flashed under his feet. With another step, he appeared under the original city wall.

Apart from the hole in his chest, Ji Wuye's body was still lying on the ground intact.

The surrounding ground was crumbling and became a little lower, as if it had been cultivated.

Only the peaceful place beneath him was not affected at all.

That horrific self-explosion didn't seem to affect his body?

why?
The woman with disheveled hair was lying on her back on the ground, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she was naked, but she was not beautiful at all. Only the red hole on her right chest was slowly bleeding, flowing along her skin and onto her fair body, which was somewhat shocking.

[Dual cultivation, dual cultivation immediately. The other party's dual cultivation at the moment of life and death is enough to make you feel the beauty that transcends everything. This is the virgin Yuanyin of the sixth realm. You can control it at will.]

Ye Wuyou doesn't like dual cultivation.

He took a slight step closer at this moment.

The tightly closed eyes trembled, and suddenly opened.

Looking at Ye Wuyou, for a moment, Ji Wuye's expression was filled with some panic.

There was a loud bang.

Ji Wuye was instantly pressed against the city wall by Ye Wuyou. The thick bluestone was slightly dented and his bones were twisted by the enormous force, making crackling sounds.

A cold gaze swept across Ji Wuye, and chilling words came out of Ye Wuyou's mouth.

"You're really hard to kill. You're not dead yet, are you? Well, I also want to hear what your secret is. Tell me."

"Um..."

Ji Wuye's face flushed, but he was speechless. He slapped Ye Wuyou's arms with his hands.

You can't talk when you're being strangled? Are you kidding me?

This is not fantasy at all.

Ye Wuyou was confused and slightly relaxed his grip on the woman's neck.

Ji Wuye was able to speak only then, but his voice was trembling.

"No, please don't kill me, you've already killed my brother, please let me go..."

what?
Ye Wuyou's expression paused slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Is this another soul in Ji Wuye's body?
That sister who is addicted to sensual pleasures?

The woman's sad voice was filled with pleading, and it was unclear whether it was out of fear or pain, but tears were streaming down her face.

Ye Wuyou stared at Ji Wuye's tearful face, and finally spoke word by word.

"Tell me about the strange secret you mentioned."

Ji Wuye's eyes trembled and he responded with a trembling voice.

"Weird? I, I don't know. My brother didn't tell me anything. He just said that he would give me his body, his cultivation and his weirdness, and let me become the young master of Lingxue Pavilion..."

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything, but slowly increased the strength in his hands.

Ji Wuye's voice came with fear and hoarseness.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really don't know, I don't want to die, don't kill me."

"My brother did it first. He forced me to take those hallucinogenic drugs. I couldn't stop him and I didn't know anything."

Is it forced to take hallucinogenic drugs?
Isn’t she your sister?
And the person in front of me really seems to know nothing...

Ye Wuyou keenly sensed something was wrong.

Ji Wuye was begging, but Ye Wuyou spoke calmly.

"If you don't know, then what's the point of keeping you?"

Hearing this, the woman's pupils shrank slightly, and the fear in her eyes was extremely intense at this moment, but then she seemed to realize something and struggled to speak.

"I, let me think about it, I can remember it, I will definitely remember it."

"Let me go, please, please."

Ye Wuyou looked at the "Ji Wuye" in front of him.

Although the opponent's aura was extremely scattered, his realm was the sixth level of heavenly power.

There was also a strange aura on the other person.

This is why he never dared to let his guard down.

But the woman in front of him showed that she was as weak as a chicken and couldn't even use her Qi.

Until the woman's face had turned slightly purple, her hands rested weakly on her arms, and her legs off the ground began to tremble slightly.

Ji Wuye was already foaming at the mouth. The blood that had previously overflowed from the corners of his mouth due to the injury was now flowing out mixed with saliva, and he was unable to speak.

boom.

Ye Wuyou let go, and the woman immediately fell to the ground.

"You don't have much time, think about it carefully."

Ji Wuye was breathing heavily and trying to support his body with his hands, but he was too weak.

The woman looked shocked, but her eyes still showed relief at having survived the disaster.

But after the previous life-and-death crisis was resolved, another feeling came to mind.

pain.

Ji Wuye covered the missing half of his chest with his hands, his pupils constricted, and he looked at his hands full of blood, his body twisted and curled up on the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, my chest hurts, oooooo..."

Ye Wuyou was a little confused and took a deep breath.

"Stop yelling, it's just two pounds of rotten meat, and you are now in the sixth realm!"

Ji Wuye's body was shaking, but he really didn't shout out again.

Ye Wuyou sighed softly, and with the sixth level of Heavenly Power, his aura could naturally suppress the injury.

But then he realized he seemed to be overthinking it.

A low murmur came from the woman at my feet. In addition to pain, the voice also contained a twisted and deformed desire. "Medicine, medicine... There is no medicine."

"Yes, yes, this place is there if you want it. I have already taken the medicine. I have already taken it."

Blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of Ji Wuye's mouth, and his throat seemed to have dried up and flattened, as his neck was already squeezed with blood marks.

Then, Ji Wuye's body stopped twitching, the expression on his face became much more relaxed, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

Ye Wuyou looked at him coldly, and finally sighed softly, deciding to let the other party be free.

What a ridiculous question.

Ye Wuyou vowed to never reconcile with gambling and drugs.

Ji Wuye suddenly looked up, his pale face covered with blood and tears, revealing a sad but foolish smile.

"I remember now." She said cheerfully.

Ye Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly and he frowned.

"What did you remember?"

In response to him was Ji Wuye's action.

The naked pale body of the woman was on all fours as she crawled from the muddy ground to his feet bit by bit, hugging his calves tightly, her body pressed tightly against Ye Wuyou's legs, and her hands kept reaching up as if she was climbing a mountain.

"I remember now. You are my brother. You gave me your body. Is this your new body..."

At this moment, Ji Wuye looked up at Ye Wuyou, his eyes were blurred, his face was flattering, and there was a silly smile at the corner of his mouth.

In Ji Wuye's sight, the "brother" in front of her responded to her, gently bent down and took her hand.

Ye Wuyou stood aside, looking at the woman who was holding a piece of wood with a smile on her face, and finally shook his head.

He no longer expected the other party to remember anything.

Everything before my eyes was just a simple illusion.

"Forget it, let me free you."

The dark blue ghost hand stretched out towards the grinning Ji Wuye.

The air wave was emptied, and the outstretched ghost hand suddenly broke from the air.

Ji Wuye on the ground had her limbs hanging down at this moment, and her whole body was hanging upside down in the air, as if there was a silk thread hanging on her body, and an invisible force enveloped her body.

Whenever the ghost hand touched it, it would be pierced through and then shattered.

Ye Wuyou slowly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Look up at the place shrouded by the strange domain.

A corner of the fog had dissipated at some point, revealing two figures in that corner.

They did not enter the strange territory.

If the strange domain is compared to a cage, then they just opened a gap in this illusory cage.

And opening this gap is not something they can do on their own.

A middle-aged man stood in the air, holding a long green bamboo in his hand, which exuded a faint strange aura.

It was this strange object that opened up a corner of the strange realm.

However, the shape of this green bamboo is like a fishing rod.

A fishing rod is naturally used for fishing.

Ji Wuye's eyes were dull at this moment, just like a dead fish being fished by the man and pulled upwards little by little.

The cooked duck...the soul that was in his hands flew away, how could Ye Wuyou tolerate this?

If one ghost hand isn’t enough, use two. If two hands aren’t enough, use ten.

More than a dozen ghost hands grasped the invisible silk thread, and the fishing rod suddenly stopped, as if it was slightly obstructed.

But the figure still slowly moved towards the sky.

"Let go." A cold voice came from the sky.

Ye Wuyou responded with a sneer in his voice.

"Come down and talk if you dare."

Pavilion Master Lingxue's gaze gradually focused on Ye Wuyou, and he met the latter's scrutiny.

Of the two figures, Ye Wuyou had seen one before. It was the old Taoist priest who had strangely tried to rob him of his purple gold lotus seeds. He was now looking at him with a smile on his face.

Ye Wuyou had never seen the other figure before, but when he saw the familiar uniform, how could he not understand that it was someone from Lingxue Pavilion?

But they did not dare to enter the strange territory.

The head of Lingxue Pavilion looked at Ye Wuyou with a somewhat cold gaze at this moment. Noticing Ji Wuye's current state, a trace of murderous intent arose in his heart.

Ji Wuye cannot die.

At least not now.

But the murderous intent disappeared in an instant, and his eyes turned calm again.

All this happened just because the old master next to him was waving and shouting towards the people below.

"Young man Ye, don't worry about that androgynous guy. If you like this kind of guy, I'll find you a hundred of them later."

So he was the so-called destined person? Pavilion Master Lingxue was surprised.

"Why are you still standing there? Come on up, this damn thing won't last long."

The gap, which was only an inch in size, was shrinking little by little.

But if you run fast, it seems that you can leave the strange area through the gap.

But Ye Wuyou remained unmoved.

He thought very clearly.

The other party doesn't dare to come in rashly, but can I dare to go out at will?
Ye Wuyou was not sure whether the two people in the sky were in the same group, but now that they were standing together, they were at least familiar with each other.

In the strange domain, he still has some freedom. If he goes out, the old Taoist with a seemingly kind smile on his face will probably pin him to the ground and force him to hand over the lotus seeds.

At this moment, the strange domain is like a big well, and the gap is the wellhead.

Two guys were at the mouth of the well trying to tempt me to get out, saying that the world at the bottom of the well was too narrow and that there was a bigger world outside, and that I would be slaughtered if I jumped out.

The gap created by the fishing rod became smaller and smaller, and the old Taoist's voice became hurried.

"What are you hesitating about, kid? Can I still harm you?"

Ye Wuyou answered word by word.

"You tried to scam me, then pretended to be dead and blackmailed me for lotus seeds."

Pavilion Master Lingxue looked at Master Wang Ting with a slightly puzzled expression, thinking, "How can you still commit fraud at your age?"
The old master looked ugly and angry at the moment.

The old master shouted in a somewhat exasperated manner.

"I'm blackmailing you, you know nothing. I ate your lotus seeds, which means we have a bond. I have all this wealth, do I really think your little melons and jujubes are worthy of melons and jujubes?"

Ye Wuyou didn't reply, but just curled his lips slightly and gave a look of "disbelief" from a distance.

I don't know if the possessions he mentioned are real or not, but the dirty and worn Taoist robe that looks like a beggar's clothes does not seem fake.

"I ate one of your lotus seeds before. This is the fate between you and me. I will give you a hundred lotus seeds in the future. You don't believe me, right? I will give them to you right now..."

Taoist Wang Ting looked left and right, but he couldn't find a single "zi" after searching his tattered Taoist robe.

Sect Master Ling Xue remained silent and raised his fishing rod slightly. The "fish" he was fishing for had now reached the gap.

When the fishing line is reeled in, the gap that has been opened should be closed.

But at this moment, Master Wang Ting looked at the fishing rod, as if he had thought of something, with a gleam in his eyes.

As soon as Ji Wuye was pulled up, the old immortal waved his hand, took the green bamboo fishing rod in his hand, and then threw it down along the last closed gap.

"Look, I'm not lying. I'm giving you this thing, which is a hundred times more valuable than the lotus seeds."

"Boy, if you can make it out alive, remember to find me at Baiyun Temple..."

The gap was finally closed.

There was a thunderous explosion in the sky, filled with anger.

"Old man, that's my fishing rod! Do you know how much it means to me!!!"

"I don't know, because I don't fish."

Ji Wuye will not be a harem, the author's sexual orientation is normal, he does not like Xiao Nanniang, this is just for the next chapter, don't run, go to the next chapter

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