My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 320 Brother Ye, do you know the mystery of my Three Realms Yaoguang?

There was a strong aroma of medicine wafting through the inn room, and there was a hint of dullness in the air.

The decoration around is far from luxurious, and can even be considered extremely simple.

Apart from the two low beds, there was only an old wooden table that was estimated to be older than Zhou Xuanyuan. One of its legs was missing a corner, and it was now plugged with a corner of wood cut from the bed board to prevent the table from collapsing if someone hit it.

There are two rooms, Fang Ning and Li Su live in one room, and Zhou Xuanyuan and Bai Changzai live in the other room. This is their current situation.

There is a reason why they live in such a simple way. It is not that they are looking for trouble, nor is it that they cannot afford the money.

Thanks to the so-called "gathering", the mountain city is now already crowded with people, and the flow of people is more than ten times more than before. All the major merchants and innkeepers are smiling. The local practitioners in Daxuan have experience and have booked accommodation early. There were no vacancies here half a month ago, and now these two rooms are still sold at a higher price. If you look carefully and talk to people, you can also increase the price to exchange for a better house, but after all, everyone is here to do business rather than to "wander around", so they simply don't spend any more effort.

"Cough cough..."

There was a violent coughing sound coming from the bed.

Zhou Xuanyuan, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked at the man on the sickbed in front of him.

The other party waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, then turned his back to his gaze and gently turned sideways.

This man, who is now a contemporary disciple of the Sword Sect and has reached the fifth level of Jade Realm, had a glimmer of hidden sharpness in his eyes and his brows were furrowed.

But his eyes finally swept around the room and looked at the man on the bed. Finally, that sharpness was gradually worn away, leaving only a little loss and helpless sigh.

Why is there a grudge between Lingxue Pavilion and Dayan?
Why did the young pavilion master change his face and become angry when he heard that his group came from Dayan?
Zhou Xuanyuan lowered his eyes at this moment, with a hint of confusion in his calm eyes, looking at the sword lying flat on his knees.

His master, the leader of the Sword Sect, the leader of the Taoist Sect, and the only two remaining Sixth Realm Heavenly Powers in Dayan were all forced to stay on the front lines because of this war and could not withdraw.

In this way, Zhou Xuanyuan, who is in the fifth realm, is almost the number one among the younger generation of Dayan. He also represents the Sword Sect to Dayan. As for the others, Fang Ning represents the Taoist Sect, and Li Su represents the imperial court.

Even though the sword's edge had never been wiped out when facing the demons on the battlefield, it had gradually lost its edge as Daxuan traveled all the way to this mountain city.

In the past in Dayan, I encountered many difficulties and setbacks on the road of cultivation, but with the identity of the Sword Sect, to be honest, I did not suffer any humiliation.

When he was young, he was strong and fierce, and he walked alone with a sword in his hand.

If he was alone, he would have no worries and would be able to draw his sword and give it a try. But now the sword in his hand carries the weight of a sword sect, or in other words, the entire Da Yan.

Now, the invincible sword edge seemed to be tied with chains, and there was an invisible scabbard sealing it.

I have been sharpening my sword for ten years, but I have never tried it. Today I will show it to you. Who has any grievances?

These words are referring to the swordsman in people's minds, who is full of lofty ambitions and high spirits.

Zhou Xuanyuan suddenly laughed at himself, thinking that what he learned from books was always shallow, and he had to practice it himself to truly understand it, so he might as well change this sentence.

He took out a pen and paper and wrote a line of clear words.

Today I will show you, who doesn’t have grievances?
There were footsteps coming from the stairs in the inn. Zhou Xuanyuan had already understood everything in his mind. He didn't need to open his eyes. With just a slight sense, he sensed two figures. They were Fang Ning and Li Su returning.

"Are you back?"

Zhou Xuanyuan remembered that the two of them were going to visit the Lu family and the Luo family today, and this was also their last attempt.

Gather together to discuss, the biggest difference between Daxuan and Dayan is that all major issues are voted on by the seven families. Not to mention what happens behind the scenes, but at least it seems interesting on the surface and it does not seem like a one-man show. But there are pros and cons.

As for Dayan's request for help, if we can gain the support of the four forces, then even if the matter is not settled, it can be discussed in detail.

Now, what will be the result?
After calculating his steps and repeating to himself three times, Zhou Xuanyuan calmly stood up and opened the door.

As soon as a tiny gap appeared between the door leaf and the door frame, Zhou Xuanyuan's expression suddenly froze and he subconsciously reached out to draw his sword.

There was clearly only the presence of Fang Ning and Li Su outside the door, but who was that man's voice?

The key point is that he didn't notice the presence of this third person at all...

With five fingers gripping the hilt of the sword, Han Feng had already drawn the sword half an inch out of the sheath, but was gently pushed back by a hand that stretched out from the half-open door.

A slightly doubtful voice came from the front.

"Why, I remember I had no grudge against you a year ago, are you going to draw your sword against me now?"

There was a hint of surprise in Zhou Xuanyuan's eyes. He looked ahead and saw the man in front of him, who looked very familiar to him as he overlapped with the figure in the night sky the day before.

But he immediately realized that this sense of familiarity did not come from the day before, but from even longer ago.

"It's you?"

Ye Wuyou just nodded slightly, and then his eyes did not pay attention to Zhou Xuanyuan, but looked at the figure lying on the bed.

Fang Ning stood behind Ye Wuyou and said softly.

"After giving him the elixir, his life is safe, but his meridians are damaged. He will be unable to get out of bed for about half a month."

"Well, thank you."

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There was a sense of dullness in the air. No one on the side spoke, and Bai Changzai lay on the bed, unable to move.

Ye Wuyou sat on a three-legged wooden chair beside him, looking at Bai Changzai who was lying on the bed, who was looking at him expressionlessly.

The atmosphere was obviously very serious, but when Ye Wuyou saw Bai Chang like this, he couldn't explain why he wanted to laugh.

He finally glanced at Bai Changzai and asked with a half smile.

"Mrs. Bai, you didn't seem excited at all when you saw that I wasn't dead?"

"Ahem, no, it's definitely a good thing that you're not dead, but I have facial paralysis." Bai Changzai coughed lightly a few times, then spoke expressionlessly, seeming a little serious.

This makes a lot of sense.

But Ye Wuyou thought about it and said jokingly.

"You have cultivated to the fourth level of great supernatural power, but you can't find time to cure your facial paralysis?"

Bai Changzai, who was lying on the sickbed, had a stiff expression. He slowly turned his head and looked at Ye Wuyou as if he was looking at a fool.

"The captain's realm is higher than mine. Has she cured her stuttering?"

This... Ye Wuyou opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. In the end, he could only give Bai Changzai a look that said, "You win."

However, seeing the other party's sickly appearance, Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, but still spoke with a half smile and half curse.

"Damn it, where is the trick you used to trick me? Didn't you keep showing off your Three Realms Yaoguang Mystery to me back then? How could you be hurt like this?"

At this moment, Bai Chang forced a smile on his face, shook his head slightly, and spoke in a heavy voice.

"The Three Realms Yaoguang is actually very mysterious, but..."

"Just what?"

Ye Wuyou was a little puzzled. It was already such a late hour, and there was still the Third Realm Yaoguang.

Did you know that the lower three realms have been retired?

Bai Changzai sighed slightly and said.

“But I am now in the fourth realm of Kaiyang, so I was deceived. If I had known earlier, I would not have broken through the realm.”

Ah this...

Seeing Bai Chang's expression which did not seem to be joking at all, Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and touched his head, which seemed to be slightly itchy.

Fang Ning was standing aside, watching this scene. His brows, which were usually furrowed, finally relaxed a little and revealed a slight smile.

For some reason, with just a few words, the depressed mood of the past few days disappeared completely.

Ye Wuyou finally calmed down and looked at Bai Changzai who was unable to move, then slowly shifted his gaze to look out the window.

"Lingxue Pavilion?" he asked softly.

These words made Bai Chang look sideways. He stared at Ye Wuyou for a while before shaking his head.

"The reason for the sparring that day was my own poor practice, I can't blame others."

"Really? That young Pavilion Master is in the sixth realm. Even if there are ten of you, you can't defeat one in the sixth realm."

Ye Wuyou spoke lightly, then looked over.

Bai Changzai remained silent, his eyes met with hers, and then he gently looked away.

"After all, we need help from others now, and we will have a meeting tomorrow..." Bai Changzai said silently.

Ye Wuyou looked at Bai Changzai without saying anything, but a chill gradually appeared in his eyes and a curve slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Bai Changzai frowned slightly, then his tone became more serious.

"Don't keep thinking about finding him to blow up. Now in this mountain city, he is not alone, and there is more than one person in the sixth realm..." Ye Wuyou raised his eyebrows, glanced at Bai Changzai who had a serious face, and finally couldn't help but said with a strange look.

"What are you thinking? What's the point of exploding or not exploding? Am I the only one who knows how to explode?"

Bai Chang's mouth twitched slightly, he thought about it, and finally said nothing.

Ye Wuyou didn't care. He just sat on the three-legged stool, swaying back and forth, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Of course he wouldn't just explode with the other party like this, he has brains.

If there were no interference from outsiders, he wouldn't mind killing the other party personally, but there was more than one person in the sixth realm in Lingxue Pavilion.

Moreover, the Pavilion Master who had met once, was able to stand together with the old Taoist priest from Baiyun Temple that day, and the methods he displayed should also be at the seventh level.

If everyone really rushed to attack Ji Wuye, it would not be an explosion, it would be suicide.

But Ye Wuyou has already been thinking about this matter, so for now he will wait until the formal meeting tomorrow to discuss it.

The other party will always make mistakes.

But there is one thing that Ye Wuyou is very confused about right now.

Ji Wuye...from what he saw that day, his soul should have dissipated.

All that was left was that "sister" who was like a piece of trash.

If not for this, even if it was Pavilion Master Lingxue of the Seventh Realm who rescued people in the sky that day, Ye Wuyou would have tried his best to keep the other person at the risk of his life.

There was no way to keep a guy who had murderous intentions towards himself, Lu Caiwei, and Xia Anmeng, not to mention that Ji Wuye was a genuine sixth-level realm cultivator and the strangeness on his body was extremely tricky.

So what exactly is Ji Wuye now...

Is it male or female?

Which soul is it?
Or... because it's weird?
Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou spoke to Bai Changzai.

"Ji Wuye... Bai Changzai, let me ask you, the young pavilion master you saw that day, was he a man or a woman?"

This question obviously made Bai Changzai stunned, with confusion in his eyes.

"Ji Wuye, isn't she a woman?"

"you sure?"

Bai Chang thought about it, and the doubt in his eyes became even stronger.

"It's definitely a female, because she has this." Bai Changzai said, and then he put his hands in front of his chest and drew two big semicircles.

Ye Wuyou first nodded in affirmation, then shook his head suddenly.

"Yeah, that's right... it's bullshit. You've led me astray. I mean, the way she speaks and behaves, do you think she's more like a man or a woman?"

Bai Changzai tilted his head and then looked hesitant.

"Isn't she a woman?"

"Old Bai."

"what happened?"

"You've never been in a relationship, have you? Well, you've never dated a girl you like, right?"

Bai Chang's stiff face showed a hint of displeasure at these words. He frowned and responded.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Ye Wuyou smiled lightly, shook his head, put his hands behind his back and stood up without even looking at Bai Changzai.

Everyone just heard him chanting.

"Laobai, your thinking is too rigid. What right do you have to assume someone's gender? Be careful not to get beaten to death."

"This……"

Bai Changzai's facial expression changed slightly at this moment. For the first time, he showed a look of surprise, and finally asked in confusion.

"What does this have to do with dating a girl you like?"

"You'll understand after we talk."

"Who can understand this? Ye Wuyou, what are you talking about?"

Ye Wuyou didn't care, he just walked slowly towards Li Su who had been standing silently in the corner without saying a word.

This princess of the Great Yan royal family is Li Su.

Ever since leaving the Luo family, he has been extremely silent, and deliberately kept a distance from Ye Wuyou and Fang Ning along the way.

She suddenly felt that what she had said to Ye Wuyou at the Luo family before was actually controlled by her emotions.

In Dayan, Li Su always maintained a consistent tough attitude, whether facing the sect or other people in the court.

In Dayan, she can handle all matters well.

But in Daxuan, she suddenly found that she did not have this ability. The completely different environment made her previous "negotiation" skills seem somewhat useless.

The other forces are often more lenient towards the "Taoists" who belong to the same sect, and will more or less give Fang Ning some face, while Li Su often has no chance to get a say.

After all, he is Daxuan, the leader of the sect. How could he have a good face towards a "court" that has seized power?

So, when she saw Ye Wuyou, who was also from Dayan, she almost subconsciously returned to the way she was in Dayan and began to seriously analyze the pros and cons, talking about interests, directions and plans.

But thinking about it now, Li Su suddenly felt that he was a little ridiculous.

The woman kept her head down, with a self-deprecating smile on her thin lips.

She really had no idea what happened in the imperial city that night. After all, she was not in the imperial city at that time. She only returned to the palace half a month later to clean up the mess for her useless brother.

And the news about what happened that night was also kept secret.

One night later, the bloody scene in front of the hall disappeared, and was replaced by chrysanthemums all over the palace.

Except for a few people, no one knew that it was the prince who finally raised the blade against Lu Qingshan.

Although the final result was that the city's elite soldiers who were both the crown prince and the eldest prince eventually fell in front of the Golden Palace and were unable to advance even a single inch.

Fang Ning had just told her this via telepathy.

This made Li Su helpless for a moment. She knew she had said the wrong thing, but she was powerless to undo it.

She had wanted Ye Wuyou very much before.

Or it could be said that she wanted to recruit the other party. After all, the Great Yan court now needed such a master who was comparable to the sixth realm to take charge, so she could promise Ye Wuyou many things.

But now, Li Su felt that she was about to lose Ye Wuyou.

A man's clear voice came from the front, asking questions.

"Li Su, you are a woman. Do you think Ji Wuye was a man or a woman?"

"Ah... Is it that Young Pavilion Master Ling Xue? Let me think."

Li Su was slightly stunned, then came back to his senses from his immersed thoughts. He raised his eyes quietly and glanced at Ye Wuyou, then showed thoughtfulness.

Ye Wuyou’s idea is very simple.

If Ji Wuye himself had not said those words to him, Ye Wuyou would not have known that such a situation existed, that two souls of different genders were in one woman's body.

One male and one female.

The only people who saw Ji Wuye that day were Bai Changzai and Li Su.

Bai Changzai was just an ordinary man who only judged people by appearance. He thought that as long as there was two taels of flesh on the chest, she was considered a woman.

This is normal. Most men don't care about gender. As the owner of Tianji Tower said, as long as she looks like a female, it doesn't matter.

But if they were both women, would Li Su be able to see something?
"That day, although the young pavilion master looked like a woman, her words made me feel very strange. For example, she sometimes didn't follow the rules and would interrupt me directly."

"Okay, I get it."

Ye Wuyou interrupted Li Su's words.

"Ah, what do you know?" Li Su was a little confused. She hadn't finished yet. There were still many analyses and details to come.

"She doesn't follow the rules."

(End of this chapter)