My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 340 Luo Qinghan, what are you laughing at?

Above the clear blue sky, three figures stood quietly in the air, with the breeze blowing and the clouds and mists drifting away.

The three people had different expressions at this moment, but the only thing that remained unchanged was their aura.

If we talk about people like Luo Qinghan and Lu Chen who are at the peak of the Sixth Realm, their aura is so strong that it escapes from their bodies from time to time, revealing their edge, like a mountain towering into the sky.

Then the aura of these three people is like the vast ocean.

Even though it was not revealed at all, it still surpassed the Six Realms by far. It no longer had any edge, but only mystery.

Looking at the whole world, these three people are at the top. At this moment, they are gathered together and standing quietly, just waiting for someone.

Your Excellency, what news do you want to bring this time?
Lingxue Pavilion Master Xing Dao was looking at the distant clouds with a thoughtful look in his eyes. After a moment, he spoke softly.

"Master Zhang, I heard that you have met that Lord. Can you tell me some information?"

Zhang Dadan did not answer at first, but feeling Xing Dao's gaze on him, he finally just sighed and shook his head slightly.

"I have never met that person, but I was fortunate enough to have a few words with him from a distance. However, those few words have greatly benefited me in my cultivation."

"Besides, the ones who came this time were not Your Excellency, but those immortal messengers..."

Immortal messenger?

Hearing this word, Wang Ting on the side sneered, with some disdain in his eyes.

Xing Dao didn't have any objection at the moment and nodded silently, but then he became confused again.

"The one from the Five Elements Sect you mentioned earlier?"

"Five hundred years ago, there was a man of extraordinary talent in the Five Elements Sect, who eventually became a disciple of the Venerable Master. You, Pavilion Master, were not yet born at that time, right? Haha, I also heard this from my Master."

"It is said that he had a history with our current Five Elements Sect Master, ahem."

"Don't cough, tell me in detail..." Wang Ting, who was yawning on the side, became interested at this moment.

But no matter how he asked, Master Zhang remained silent.

Five hundred years...

There was a look of thought and confusion in Xing Dao's eyes. He had only been practicing for three hundred years.

According to records, the limit of the Six Realms of Heavenly Power is about being able to extend life by nearly a thousand years.

But that is just the limit after all. Just like the great supernatural powers of the four realms, people say that one can live hundreds of years longer when entering the middle three realms, but in fact most people in the four realms only live for more than two hundred years. Unless one has no worries, no disasters, and no misfortunes throughout his life, perhaps one can extend his life a lot longer.

Apart from this, there is no saying that anyone in the sixth realm will really die when their life span ends. They usually die after breaking through the seventh realm or looking for an opportunity.

After all, apart from anything else, who among those who can enter the sixth realm does not have some ambition of his own, and who would be willing to live in humiliation?

so……

"It happened five hundred years ago... But how long did that Lord live, and what realm was he in?" Xing Dao couldn't help but wonder in the end.

Master Zhang shook his head slightly.

"Who knows? It is said that the Lord had appeared at the first meeting, and it has been a thousand years now."

Master Wang Ting, who had been listening in silence for a while, now showed a look of contempt.

"Zhang Dadan, stop calling me 'Zun Shang' all the time. Damn it, people who practice Taoism say 'Fu Sheng Wuliang Tianzun' every day, and then they call others 'Zun Shang'. What's wrong with that? What on earth are you practicing?"

Zhang Dadan showed a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes. His junior brother was always a quarrelsome person. He could tolerate it in the past, but now he couldn't even give him some face in public.

He was about to speak when his eyes suddenly froze. He tilted his head slightly and looked back out of the corner of his eye.

The other two immediately looked back.

There was a dazzling sword light whistling away in the sky.

Well, a very fast sword...

Where did Daxuan get such a powerful swordsman?
However, before they could think about it, the clouds not far ahead dissipated like a tide, and two blurry figures slowly appeared in front of them.

The two men were wearing dark green Taoist robes with cloud patterns, surrounded by hazy light and mist, and looked forward with indifferent expressions.

But if Ye Wuyou were here, he would find that the two people's clothes were exactly the same as Feng Xinling's when he first met them.

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There seemed to be a thick pressure in the air.

It was still the same bottom of the valley, but the atmosphere at this moment seemed a little off.

Lu Chen looked left and right, and finally sat down calmly against a rock, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand with a leisurely look on his face.

The old woman in black robe had already turned around. Even though her face was covered by the black veil, one could still feel the gloominess and a hint of anger hidden in her.

She looked at the brat in front of her who had spoken wildly to her before. It was hard to tell whether the latter had a good or bad expression, but he looked like he was going to explode with her.

And in front of him...

After the old woman in black robe took a few steps, she paused.

The one who made her, a seventh realm cultivator, stop was not Ye Wuyou, but someone else.

The old woman spoke slowly at this moment.

"Master Luo, why do you have to do this?"

At this moment, Luo Yue had her arms open, standing in front of Ye Wuyou.

The girl's figure seemed a bit petite and frail, and because of her practice of life and death transformation, her body was thin, and her waist was like a slender willow swaying in the wind, as if she could hold the other person in her hands with just a light squeeze.

There was a howling mountain wind in the valley, making Luo Yue's dress rustle. Her body swayed slightly, and she seemed to be about to rise off the ground.

When she stood in front of Ye Wuyou, her height was only up to his chest, and she was two heads shorter than him.

Protecting Ye Wuyou behind him was like a chick protecting a hen.

Of course, Ye Wuyou is not an old hen.

This scene alone was indeed extremely funny, but no one smiled.

Even Lu Chen's speed of eating melon seeds slowed down, but the seeds tasted more and more delicious when they entered his mouth.

The eerie and dark spirit general was now floating in front of Luo Yue. With every step the old woman took, the spirit general's aura rose a little more.

"Master Luo, swords and knives have no eyes. I advise you to get out of the way." The old woman said indifferently.

Luo Yue's response was simple and her voice was extremely cold.

"Try it."

Luo Yue said coldly, then stretched out her finger, and the energy of the Three Realms Yaoguang followed her fingertips and drew a line in the air in front of her. "If you dare to cross this line, I will not hold back." Luo Yue snorted and said coldly.

The old woman in black robe was silent for a long time, and seemed to be thinking hard about something.

Finally, she frowned slightly and said.

"Where's the line?"

"Wire……"

Luo Yue paused, and then found that the Qi of the third realm could not leave any trace on the platform specially used for "martial arts performances" in Baiyun Temple.

Can't break the defense.

Luo Yue was a little angry and even a little aggrieved. Has the Third Realm become so unbearable now?

So she raised her head and looked at Ye Wuyou with her dead eyes rolled up. The latter flicked his fingers without saying anything, and a deep groove was cut on the platform, just ahead of where Luo Yue was pointing.

After doing all this, Ye Wuyou stretched out his big hand and touched the little girl's head to comfort her.

Ye Wuyou sighed a little, and couldn't help but think back to when he was in the third realm, he was still very popular...

Alas, the third level is now out of version, and the fifth level is the mainstream.

The old woman in black robe looked at the wrinkle in front of her, then glanced at Luo Yue who was being touched on the head by Ye Wuyou. She was silent for a moment, and finally spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Master Luo, I feel really sorry for you. You protected this shameless boy behind you today. Ha, this guy will be like taffy in the future, sticking to you and you can't get rid of him."

After hearing these words, Luo Yue's expression paused slightly, her eyes were stunned, and her fingertips were unconsciously fiddling together.

Ye Wuyou will stick to me and I can't get rid of him.

Isn't this like glue and paint...

Is there such a good thing?

Seeing the change in Luo Yue's expression, the old woman in black robe chuckled. Just as she was about to speak, she heard those somewhat entangled and hesitant words coming lightly.

"Are you serious? That's great."

The old woman now slowly typed a big "?"

She was so angry that she sneered repeatedly, so she looked at the guy behind Luo Yue again, looking at Ye Wuyou.

"Boy, how can a grown man like you hide behind a woman? You really have no sense of shame."

Hearing this, Ye Wuyou tilted his head in confusion, then asked in confusion.

"Gender equality, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Why do you define yourself like this? The word 'macho' has been worn out, you know? If you don't want to throw this punch, I'll do it for you."

The old woman didn't understand what was being said, but she seemed to be able to understand the meaning of it naturally...

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are full of nonsense. If you are a man, stand up."

Of course Ye Wuyou wouldn't stand up and die.

Just when the old woman vaguely realized something, Ye Wuyou's voice came again.

"Other girls don't care, so why do you care? Or is it that there are no men to hide in front of you, Lao Deng..."

The old woman was so angry that she was shaking all over. This was the first time she was so angry.

"Okay, okay, you little bastard, you really deserve to die..."

But in the end, she didn't do anything and didn't cross that line even a step.

Because she could see that the expression on Luo Yue's face looked as if she was about to explode with you.

He is exactly the same as Ye Wuyou who is hiding behind the other person. No, he is even better than Ye Wuyou.

Like a mother hen protecting her chicks behind her, all her feathers stood up.

The old woman frowned when she saw this scene.

If he had not been chased by the [Spear of Cause and Effect] before, it would not be a problem. After all, the spiritual general of the Seventh Realm is not as good as the real Seventh Realm.

But she is injured now.

The old woman in black robe sighed softly in her heart, thinking that the person in front of her was still too young...

Only young people are so fearless and so stubborn.

Just like Luo Qinghan...

If anything doesn't work in the end, it will just explode...

Just like Ye Wuyou and Luo Yue in front of them.

After practicing Taoism for so long, as her realm continued to rise, she became more cautious.

Lu Chen, who was standing aside, had already finished cracking the melon seeds in his hand. He smacked his lips, tilted his head and thought for a while, feeling that both sides were in a difficult situation.

So he cleared his throat and started the show.

"Old Sect Master, there's no need to continue talking nonsense with this brat. This was originally a martial arts performance for young people. Young people's affairs should be left to young people to resolve. We old people are so old, why should we get angry?"

The old woman sneered and then said something.

"Ye Wuyou, wait until Baiyun Temple and Lingxue Pavilion come back, and I will see how you will defend yourself."

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything and shrank his neck.

Then he waited for the old woman to turn around and made a face.

Luo Yue looked a little strange when seeing this scene, and hesitated for only a moment.

Also made a face.

This is a real ghost face, quite scary.

The old woman had turned around silently at this moment, not noticing what was happening behind her.

But out of the corner of his eye he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Luo Qinghan who was behind him.

She squinted slightly.

Because she found that her disciple's brows relaxed slightly at this moment, and there was even a faint smile flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, the spring breeze was blowing on that young, beautiful, flawless face, and the cold frost dissipated like melting spring snow, revealing a faint smile.

but……

What is she laughing at?
What on earth is she laughing at!!!
(End of this chapter)