My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 326 Past, Present, and Future
On the streets of the mountain city, two figures walked slowly, one in front and one behind.

The girl walked in front, silent.

After coming out of the hall, Luo Yue did not speak to Ye Wuyou, but only left Ye Wuyou with her back.

As we walked forward, a somewhat desolate and quiet courtyard in the corner of the street ahead gradually came into view.

There was no one in the courtyard. The other practitioners of the Luo family were arranged to live in the better high-rise building. However, Luo Yue had been autistic for a long time and refused to go out. Ye Wuyou thought about it and decided to stay here.

Although he is no longer autistic now, Luo Yue still walks here.

When she reached the door, the girl paused slightly and stood still.

Luo Yue's voice came.

"Ye Wuyou, I regret helping you."

Ye Wuyou just stood behind her, his expression calm and his voice gentle.

"What do you regret?"

The girl in front of him turned around, raised her head slightly, and looked at Ye Wuyou, who was about two heads taller than her.

Although still a little pale, there were no longer those horrible blue-black marks on her cheeks. Instead, her face showed some of the youthfulness that a girl of this age should have.

Drinking the body fluids containing the life breath of the sacred tree picked from Ye Wuyou for several days not only eliminated some of the deathly aura in Luo Yue's body, but also made her regain some of her original emotions, instead of being as dead silent as before, and having no interest in anything.

Some emotions that a living person should have.

With her brows slightly furrowed, Luo Yue finally calmed down and spoke in a calm tone.

"If I had known this would be the outcome, I would not have agreed."

Ye Wuyou blinked and spoke with a slight smile.

"What's wrong with this result? That's right. After all, it's an extra trouble. We couldn't solve it directly."

Luo Yue interrupted him.

"You shouldn't have gotten involved in this, and you shouldn't have promised them that you would help in that fight."

“But if you meet those two people, you will definitely lose.” Ye Wuyou responded.

The two people refer to Zhou Xuanyuan and Fang Ning.

The young man from the Sword Sect was quite energetic at the time. After walking out of the hall, Ye Wuyou also talked with Fang Ning and the others for a while.

Zhou Xuanyuan was still very confident and thought he had a 50-50 chance of winning.

Fang Ning remained silent at the time.

Ye Wuyou thought about it carefully, what would happen if Zhou Xuanyuan went against Ding Wang.

After all, Ding Wang has lost the snow leopard now...

Although the snow leopard is of little use, there is no difference between Ding Wang with and without the snow leopard.

Well, there should be a 50% winning rate.

With a 100% winning rate, his chances should be less than 50%.

Luo Yue shook her head, "Does that mean you will win?"

"We will win." Ye Wuyou showed a determined look.

Her chest heaving slightly, Luo Yue reminded him in a slightly heavier tone.

"Didn't you hear the rules that old Taoist priest said? You clearly have a grudge against them. Don't you realize that the dead demon and the fake Taoist priest wanted to kill you when they heard you?"

"If it was those two who went to compete, they would have lost, but if it was you, they would not hold back."

rule……

The rule is that this is just a martial arts competition, and if anyone is seriously injured, they will be stopped.

But rules are made by people after all.

Ji Wuye wants to attack Ye Wuyou, will Pavilion Master Lingxue stop him?
The same is true for Ding Wang. Will Master Zhang stop him?

Maybe, maybe not.

But if Ye Wuyou endangered the lives of Ji Wuye or Ding Wang, they would stop him without hesitation.

Although Luo Yue's tone remained calm at this moment, there was a hint of anger in her eyes, and her hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched tighter and tighter.

She said this with hatred in her tone at this moment.

"Your battle situation is comparable to that of the sixth realm, with life and death on the line. Only the seventh realm can do this, and I can't do it. If you are in danger, even if I can use [Spirit Confinement and General Dispatch] at that time, it may not be in time."

The girl's voice was a little annoyed.

She couldn't protect Ye Wuyou, that's why she was angry.

Ye Wuyou still stood there, listening quietly to Luo Yue's words without interrupting.

After the other party finished speaking, Ye Wuyou finally smiled gently, took a step forward, and then lightly tapped Luo Yue's forehead with his fingertips.

"What you said is correct. It may be a little dangerous... But Luo Yue, you forgot one thing. You knew it when we first met on that cloud boat."

"What?" Luo Yue raised her head and looked at Ye Wuyou.

The latter said softly at this moment.

"I'm from Dayan."

Luo Yue remained silent, then lowered her head slightly, turned around and no longer looked at Ye Wuyou, but walked towards the yard.

Ye Wuyou also followed behind him and walked towards his own room.

only……

His sleeve was gently pulled, Ye Wuyou turned around and looked back, only to see Luo Yue's profile.

The girl grasped his sleeve with one hand and turned her head away without looking at him, only a low voice came out.

"Well, I'm done eating."

Well.

Now is the third day.

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After replenishing Luo Yue with the juice of the Divine Tree for half a month, Ye Wuyou returned to his room somewhat weakly.

He thought about it, took out the jade token, and put it down after a moment.

The jade token in his hand flickered slightly.

After Ye Wuyou took a look, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he put it away.

The light was a little dim, and there were no candles lit in the room.

Thinking of what happened in the hall today, Ye Wuyou's eyes were filled with confusion.

He really didn't understand why Luo Qinghan suddenly stood up and made the most crucial "decision".

Luo Qinghan stood on Dayan's side and held an opposite opinion from her master.

Supporting Da Yan is indeed a thankless decision.

At least for the major forces in Daxuan today, things have not yet reached the point where they are out of control.

The best strategy is to hold the price and sell while watching from the sidelines.

There is an endless sea between the two countries. The demons pose no threat to them, so they can choose not to take action. If they want to take action, they can wait for a better opportunity.

Luo Qinghan, this woman is a little strange.

Ye Wuyou took out the booklet that he had been using as a diary since leaving Dayan, and tapped his forehead with his fingertips.

After thinking about it, I shouldn't have forgotten anything, right?

But no matter what, no matter what Luo Qinghan was thinking.

It was indeed with her help that this opportunity was given to her.

Ye Wuyou leaned back slightly and looked at the empty space beside him.

The blue figure has been standing beside him.

Ever since entering this mountain city, the weirdness has been restricted, and the [ghosts] are the same.

Although it still exists by his side, it only has the most basic hiding effect, and even the ghost hand cannot be used.

But all these restraints will be untied in two days.

It is said that the scheduled competition in two days will lift the restrictions here.

[Shinto Pillar: Demon Sealing Barrier]

Although he had long known that Shinto magic was a relic of the previous era, Ye Wuyou, who had learned [Tian Yan] and [Shrinking the Earth into an Inch], had also long known the magic of Shinto magic.

But it is still surprising that the weirdness can be suppressed so well.

Unfortunately, this kind of formation technique cannot be passed down and can only be engraved on the Shinto pillar. It is a dead formation that cannot be moved.

Ye Wuyou's eyes flashed with thought, then he picked up the pen and wrote a few words on the paper.

Shinto pillars are relics of a previous era.

[Tian Yan] and [Shrinking the Earth into an Inch] can suppress the erosion of the weirdness on oneself.

The [Demon Sealing Barrier] can prevent people from using weirdness and Dharma.

No.

If it were the last era, this would not be called weird, but rather - the remains of the road.

The pen tip paused slightly, and then crossed out the word "wreckage".

After practicing to this point, Ye Wuyou already had more or less guesses about the Seven Realms of Heaven.

Combined with the remarks made by the owner of Tianji Tower that were recognized by the world - if people who are invaded by the weirdness want to truly survive, there will be a turning point after the seventh realm.

His thoughts began to wander, and Ye Wuyou began to seriously think about a question that had puzzled him for a long time but no one had answered.

Are the Seven Realms related to the weirdness?
If we assume that the Seventh Realm is related to weirdness, Ye Wuyou did not sense any "weird" aura in the royal court, in Master Zhang, in Feng Xinling, or in the several people in the Seventh Realm he had met.

Even the "fate" that the old Taoist priest Wang Ting showed him, although strange, did not seem weird.

Ye Wuyou couldn't even figure out their methods of dealing with the enemy, they were too vague and illusory.

No connection?

Do not!
Ye Wuyou suddenly remembered something.

In addition to those who were at the seventh realm within Daxuan, he had also seen another person at the seventh realm.

Although estimating combat power with one's mind is not advisable, Ye Wuyou does subjectively feel that the being in the seventh realm seems to be a bit stronger than anyone he has met so far.

The "blue-white demon" that was once suppressed deep in the underground palace.

The demon seemed to have lived for more than a thousand years, from an era much older than Xia Anmeng's.

Although the demon was "dead", the strange aura on his body was not hidden at all in the underground palace, and the seventh realm was not the limit of the demon.

Otherwise, how could they have massacred people over three thousand miles?

They are all in the upper three realms, so what is the difference between that blue-white demon and the others?

[Tsk, thinking of this, you feel even more amused. The ants of later generations are getting worse and worse. How can a cat or a dog be called the upper third realm? They are just a bunch of useless fake realms.]

The sudden words from the narrator startled Ye Wuyou, but he quickly grasped one point.

False world? Who is the false world?

Are they these seven realms of Daxuan, or that bluish-white demon?
The narrator said no more.

Ye Wuyou frowned. These complicated information seemed to have more connections, and everything would be connected.

But it's still a little bit off.

No problem.

Tianyan - start.

How are the seven realms of today different from the seven realms of the past? What is the difference between the last era and this era?
The question was too general and complex, and not specific to a certain thing, so Ye Wuyou did not expect Tian Yan to be able to figure it out.

Just some random information.

A white light flashed before Ye Wuyou's eyes.

What followed was a series of scenes.

"Fa Xiang?"

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It seemed like there was no end to the darkness.

The young man walked slowly, and his figure seemed to be able to appear anywhere in this area.

Finally he walked in front of another person.

The man was hung on the tree, his eyes were closed, and his expression revealed weakness, as if he was sleeping.

Ye Wuyou waited for a while, then reached out and knocked on the crystal barrier outside the soul.

Feng Xinling had no reaction.

Oh no, could it be that when I was supplying Luo Yue previously, I extracted too much soul power from this guy?
That trace of Tao juice that can rejuvenate people is ultimately condensed by the sacred tree with the help of Feng Xinling's seven-level soul.

Feng Xinling cannot die now.

Ye Wuyou pulled over a branch of the sacred tree, muttered to himself, "Pighead, get to work," and then hit his soul hard.

Feng Xinling closed his eyes slightly, his face was a little gloomy, and finally he sighed.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm still here."

The latter frowned tightly and finally could only grit his teeth.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do not want to."

"?"

Ye Wuyou did not respond, but just waved his hand, and the branches of the sacred tree were woven into a rattan chair under him, and then he sat on it.

But the next moment.

Ye Wuyou jumped up and kicked the sacred tree rattan chair away with anger in his eyes.

The sacred tree in my mind immediately gave a wronged response.

""

Damn, where is this thing going with this branch?
Without paying any more attention to the sacred tree, Ye Wuyou stood in front of Feng Xinling, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and then spoke.

"I have a few questions for you, I hope you can answer them for me."

Feng Xinling just looked at Ye Wuyou silently and spoke with contempt.

"This leader is in a bad mood right now, go away."

Ye Wuyou's expression remained unchanged, a hint of smile flashed in his eyes, and he spoke in a kind tone.

"Alliance Master Feng, you don't want to be hung upside down on a tree forever, allowing this wanton and unrighteous magic tree to absorb your soul, right?"

"go ahead."

It seemed that he did not expect Feng Xinling's attitude to change so quickly. Ye Wuyou was not able to react for a moment and was slightly stunned before he spoke.

“What does the Dharmadhatu represent?”

Feng Xinling was silent for a while, then looked at Ye Wuyou with a puzzled look, wondering if this kid was really not using him for fun?
What kind of retarded question is this?
But a man has to bow his head under the eaves, and a tiger in trouble is bullied by a dog. Feng Xinling has long understood his own situation and assessed the situation.

"Dharma form is the Dharma form. It is the Dharma form displayed by the practitioner through his soul." He responded carefully.

This is a very standard answer.

However, Ye Wuyou pondered for a while and then shook his head.

"I don't think so."

You damn it... Feng Xinling could only be thankful that she was a spirit. If she really had a body, she would probably be so angry that she would vomit blood.

Ye Wuyou sighed lightly. It seemed that this vague question could not be answered by Feng Xinling, so he changed the question.

"What is the difference between the seventh realm and the sixth realm like you?"

Although Ye Wuyou has not yet reached the Sixth Realm of Heavenly Power, he now understands it.

However, the power of the Seventh Realm made it impossible for Ye Wuyou to track it, and his magical skills were somewhat difficult to understand.

Feng Xinling's reply was still the same as last time, and he said coldly at this moment.

"I advise you not to make rash assumptions. Come back and ask about this matter after you reach the sixth realm."

"If I must know."

"Tsk, that's unless you want to die under the inner demon calamity."

Not saying anything...

Okay, okay, Xia Anmeng won’t say anything, Taoist Wang Ting won’t say anything, and Feng Xinling won’t say anything.

Ye Wuyou couldn't get the answer to his puzzlement one after another, so he decided to get to the bottom of it.

"You don't know this and you don't know that. Why don't you at least reveal something? It's really useless to keep an old man like you."

"Ye Wuyou, you really deserve to die. You are clearly colluding with this lustful tree to absorb my soul power every day. Who is supporting whom?"

Feng Xinling gritted his teeth.

But he finally spoke angrily.

"You are in the fifth realm now, right? I think with your level of magic practice, you are not far from the sixth realm. So how much do you know about the inner demon tribulation?"

Is it a calamity of the inner demon?

This is indeed what I should know most now.

Ye Wuyou had seen Lu Qingshan and Lu Caiwei go through the tribulation of their inner demons.

But everyone’s inner demons are very different.

Lu Qingshan's inner demon tribulation is his obsession with "Da Yan", while Lu Caiwei's inner demon tribulation...

The narrator turned himself into the other person's inner demon at that time, but how he did it specifically and what the other person went through were things that Ye Wuyou had no idea.

"Obsession?" Ye Wuyou responded tentatively.

Is the inner demon calamity an obsession? Lu Qingshan's obsession, Lu Caiwei's obsession...

Feng Xinling nodded and shook her head.

“It’s just one of them.”

Finally, Feng Xinling added.

"There are many kinds of inner demon tribulations. Obsession is just a general term used by laymen like you. Something is an inner demon, someone is an inner demon, and something is also an inner demon."

"But obsession is only one of them. Joy is also a demon, and fear is also a demon. The manifestations of the demon calamity are ever-changing. Sometimes, a trivial matter that you completely ignore and forget about will also surface in your mind like a nightmare during the demon calamity."

Ye Wuyou first nodded thoughtfully, feeling that there was some truth in it.

"Then how can I tell which kind of inner demon tribulation I have?"

"If you can't tell the difference, you can only be forced to face the calamity. If the inner demon calamity can be distinguished and the right remedy can be given, how can it be called a calamity?"

Ye Wuyou suddenly felt helpless. He looked at Feng Xinling without saying anything, but his meaning was: what's the difference between saying it and not saying it?
Feng Xinling snorted softly at this moment, and his expression became more stern.

“Although there are many types of Heart Demon Tribulations, most of them are not that dangerous for true geniuses. This leader overcame the Heart Demon Tribulations and experienced three levels of obsessions, and it only took him three hours.”

"Most?" Ye Wuyou said.

Feng Xinling nodded, "Well, at least in my eyes, most of the inner demon tribulations are nothing, haha, but there is only one kind of inner demon tribulation that is said to be the most dangerous."

"Boy, what are you afraid of? Tell the truth."

Scared?

Ye Wuyou's eyes paused slightly. What was he afraid of?
Tsk, that’s a lot to be afraid of.

Ye Wuyou grinned and pointed at himself.

"If you want me to tell you the truth, then I am afraid of a lot of things. When I was a child, I was afraid of ghosts and the dark. When I grew up, I was afraid of being poor and having no money. Later, I became a prison guard, but a few days after I started working, the prison collapsed. I was afraid of death at that time. Now... Actually, I am still afraid, but most of the time, I get excited and think that life and death don't matter. As for the rest, there are many more."

Feng Xinling interrupted Ye Wuyou's words.

"Alright, alright, I know what's going on. You don't have to be so honest."

Ye Wuyou didn't care, just asked in confusion.

"What does this have to do with the inner demon tribulation? Could it be that these things that we once feared are the inner demons?"

Feng Xinling shook her head and responded.

"Such inner demonic tribulations do exist, but how could the most dangerous ones be of such low-level quality? I just used fear as an example."

"Among the inner demon tribulations, there is only one that is the most dangerous, and that is when you inadvertently see another self in front of you."

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly.

He seemed to remember something.

"Then what?" he asked.

"The other you will not be afraid of what you fear, will not care about what you care about, and will not have any of your flaws."

"He knows everything about you and has mastered everything you can do, but he is stronger than you and does not have your weaknesses. This kind of inner demon tribulation is the simplest, but also the most dangerous."

Feng Xinling spoke in a leisurely tone.

Ye Wuyou seemed to be lost in some thought.

Then, Feng Xinling seemed to think of something and added with a smile.

"By the way, does Tianji Tower know that the owner of that building once gave a long speech about the Heart Demon Tribulation? Most of it was nonsense, but there was one very interesting point. It was even a little funny to many people, but this leader still remembers it clearly."

Feng Xinling paused for a moment, then thought for a moment and spoke again in a deep voice.

"There are many types of inner demon tribulations, but the host of this post chose to divide them into three categories."

"Past, present, Future."

(End of this chapter)