My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 383 Who cares about the emperor's uncle? But then again

"He didn't create me to live."

Lu Qingshan spoke slowly, his expression calm, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"What he wants is to create another Lu Qingshan who can deceive these avenue wreckages."

"The cost of [death] has always been a hidden danger to me, and what I wanted to do at that time was to transfer this cost."

"His vision is not false, and his expectations and obsession with Da Yan are also real, but he created me just to find a vessel to bear the cost."

"But in the end... he failed, and then he was further eroded by the weirdness, while I succeeded by chance."

There was a look of surprise in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

Although Ye Wuyou had long known that Lu Qingshan could use [Death] at no cost, he did not understand the details.

Now I hear it.

"Is there such a method in the world?" Ye Wuyou asked with genuine curiosity.

Lu Qingshan shook his head and said calmly.

"A narrow escape will lead to endless troubles."

Lu Qingshan's voice was calm, but he refused to tell Ye Wuyou this method.

Ye Wuyou was not too disappointed. He was extremely afraid of the [Shinto Technique: Clone]. Even if he knew this method, he would not try it.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Wuyou finally opened his mouth and recounted the past.

This included the scene he had predicted using Tian Yan in Lu’s Linlangtian, and also the scene he had predicted using Tian Yan outside the Tianlao gate.

That is a question and answer that transcends time.

Lu Qingshan was originally calm and listened quietly to what happened to Ye Wuyou during this period.

But when he knew that Ye Wuyou had used Tianyan to meet the past 'Lu Qingshan'...

Lu Qingshan's expression suddenly changed, and then deep thought appeared in his eyes.

"Master, what exactly did he mean by his last words?" Ye Wuyou asked seriously.

If there is anyone in this world who knows Lu Qingshan best, it must be himself.

Lu Qingshan was silent for a long time.

Then he sighed.

"He has hidden some of his memories, and I don't know about it."

The voice was heavy.

The real 'Lu Qingshan' knew about the existence of Ye Wuyou in the future when he was young.

I also know that Ye Wuyou is the successor of Lu Qingshan.

This clue seems insignificant.

But in fact, it almost made Lu Qingshan overturn all the past events in his mind at this moment.

Did the real 'self' already know all this?

Did the real 'self' know that he would die in the future?
Everything is different.

Lu Qingshan asked himself at this moment, if he knew in advance that he would die one day in the future, what would he do at that moment?
The answer is no, but there is no doubt that something will be done.

but……

Lu Qingshan put away his thoughts, then looked relaxed, smiled calmly, and said calmly.

"Don't worry about it. I know myself. If there is something I want to hide, others will never know it."

Ye Wuyou rolled his eyes and felt that what he said didn't seem to make sense.

Everyone can find bugs.

So he asked tentatively.

"What if I ask the owner of Tianji Tower?"

Lu Qingshan's face suddenly darkened.

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Ye Wuyou looked up at the sky, where there was an illusory sun hidden in the clouds.

The Dharma images that used to consume a lot of Qi can now be easily used with the infinite Qi of this body.

"What's wrong? How about my appearance?" a woman's voice came.

Ye Wuyou gave a thumbs up to the dashing female general standing beside him with a gun.

"Poor uncle, your Dharma image is so big and round." Luo He could not erase her will.

Even though he had only met him once in Luo Hezhong, Ye Wuyou was still very impressed by his 'uncle master' and had a good impression of him.

Maybe it’s because she also likes to watch the Emperor’s Uncle?

Well, why should I use it?

The woman who was called a pauper didn't care. Instead, she walked over with a smile and circled around Ye Wuyou twice.

The tip of the gun pointed at Ye Wuyou's chest, and a sharp voice came with a hint of smile and a hint of severity.

"Boy, is it just a Dharma image?"

The corners of Ye Wuyou's eyes trembled slightly.

Lu Qingshan's faint cough was heard from behind.

"Senior Sister, let him go. He has things he should do now."

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, clicked her tongue lightly, and looked a little disdainful.

He just pointed the gun at Ye Wuyou as usual.

"What a pity! If I had lived longer, you wouldn't have been Lu Qingshan's apprentice."

Oh? Ye Wuyou listened and felt that it would be good if it was true.

The voice came again.

"Now you have become a warrior, which is very good, but even if you are a crude warrior, you still need to read more."

These words made Ye Wuyou feel a little confused and awe-inspiring.

But the female general stepped forward slightly, put one hand on Ye Wuyou's shoulder, and spoke in his ear.

"Don't read those nonsense books like your master, read more other books, and you will achieve great success in the future."

"Other books?" Ye Wuyou was a little confused.

The female general hesitated for a moment, then whispered into Ye Wuyou's ear.

"That's all. I showed you the original ones. You were very interested in reading them then. Remember to burn some for me every year. I don't want the whole thing to be full of descriptions. The kind that are tasteless and a pity to throw away... I want it to be plot-based. This is my experience."

Ye Wuyou said seriously.

"Uncle Master, I don't want to see the emperor..."

The female general's eyes changed, and the tip of the gun in her hand turned and pointed directly at Ye Wuyou.

"But then again." Ye Wuyou pointed to the sky.

The female general chuckled, put away her spear, and turned away.

Ye Wuyou then turned his head to look to the side. Lu Qingshan walked forward, his eyes fixed on the female general in front of him and followed him.

"Wuyou, your time as a teacher is running out, but before that, I will take care of Dayan's affairs."

"Outside of Beiyuan, you'll have to rely on yourself."

"In Da Yan, the Luo River flows through the earth veins. When I visited Qingqiu in the past, I saw the grass was withered and yellow. It was not caused by magic, but there must be a mystery under the ground."

In the sky, Ye Wuyou's figure flickered, and ripples of Shinto magic appeared under his feet.

He had been thinking about what Lu Qingshan had just said.

We have talked about Lu Qingshan's past before. The current situation in Dayan is the real problem that needs to be solved.

Only after listening to Ye Wuyou's story did Lu Qingshan come to a conclusion with great certainty.

All the abnormalities nowadays cannot be controlled by one person.

After all, Lu Qingshan was the only one who had visited Qingqiu and even set foot in Beiyuan before the war to gain a deep understanding of the demon clan.

He has a deeper understanding of the changes within the demon race.

The dead "demon tribe" integrated with each other, like a whole, with a clear purpose.

The dead "people" dispersed, and some of them even retained consciousness.

The difference between the two sides made Lu Qingshan certain of one thing.

The hand of the person behind the scenes cannot reach the demon clan.

But when Ye Wuyou asked who that person was, Lu Qingshan just smiled and said nothing.

"Just an old friend."

"A very old friend..."

(End of this chapter)