My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 404 Ye Wuyou, when will you step into the inner demon tribulation [today]

"Come?"

"Come!"

Bang bang bang!
"Come again?"

"Come again!"

Bang bang bang!
"Are you coming again?"

“…I’m not coming.”

"Then I won't come either."

The fist, which had been raised countless times, hit Ye Wuyou's face for the last time, then slowly dropped, and the woman's body slid off Ye Wuyou.

Then, Luo Qinghan lay on his back on the squirming ground, gasping for breath, with his hands spread out, his hair disheveled, and his clothes in disarray, without caring about his image.

Ye Wuyou opened his bruised eyes, and his sight, which was already stained with blood, looked at the nothingness in front of him, with a look of shock and fatigue in his eyes.

He leaned against the wall of flesh and blood behind him, his face covered in blood, his collar already soaked with sweat and blood, his legs stretched straight.

But at this moment, my legs still couldn't stop shaking slightly.

The Qi is still sufficient, but the body feels weak.

Ye Wuyou tilted his head slightly and glanced to the side, only to see Luo Qinghan who had stood up and leaned against the wall at some point.

The postures of the two are almost identical.

They were all so exhausted, with their legs spread out, arms hanging down, and lifeless eyes leaning against the wall, staring at the blank space in front of them, with a dull expression.

As if he noticed Ye Wuyou's gaze, Luo Qinghan's eyes twitched slightly. He glanced at Ye Wuyou lightly, then sneered in a hoarse voice.

Ye Wuyou didn't care and was too lazy to even respond.

He no longer had the energy to care.

Even though he had taken the initiative to remove his own weaknesses before, he still couldn't win.

After all, Luo Qinghan's realm is much higher than Ye Wuyou's.

He had the upper hand for only a moment before Luo Qinghan, who had just reacted quickly, pinned him down and beat him up.

He could only rely on the power continuously provided by the sacred tree to repair his body. He forced himself to shout out a few unyielding cries when he had time. When Luo Qinghan was trembling all over and his breath was scattered, he barely fought back a few times.

In the end, Ye Wuyou gave up.

But after the fierce battle, the two of them were silent, sitting aside, each lost in thought.

Neither of them took any fatal action.

But what's the point of taking this down?

A meaningless fight, just to ride on the other person and beat him into submission.

Ye Wuyou was wondering why they were fighting like children...

He sighed in his heart, then closed his eyes gently, and continued to call upon the power of the sacred tree to repair himself.

[Rebirth of Flesh and Blood] combined with the healing power of the sacred tree, Ye Wuyou's complexion improved visibly.

Ye Wuyou touched his face, his eyes a little gloomy.

It's swollen beyond recognition.

However, Ye Wuyou did not waste his energy on restoring his face.

He used all the power of the sacred tree to restore some other part of his body.

Thanks to the fact that it had previously devoured so many six-realm souls, the power of the sacred tree was able to continue and now it is feeding back to itself.

For some reason, this time when the power of the sacred tree returned to itself, the little tree did not speak nonsense or show any reluctance.

This is strange. The sun rises from the west?

In the past, whenever the power of the sacred tree was used, the saplings were reluctant.

However, even crows know how to repay their parents. Now that the sacred tree has grown up, it should be sensible and filial.

Just as this thought came to my mind, the sacred tree shook slightly and a voice came.

""

The master is so fierce.

There was some doubt in the corner of Ye Wuyou's eyes.

The voice came again.

""

Give it to you, lots of it, hot, come on, subdue her.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ye Wuyou's previous speculation that the sacred tree had come to its senses and returned to the right path suddenly disappeared. It turned out that the sacred tree was still deeply rooted in the evil path.

The previously fluctuating aura finally calmed down after some adjustments.

Although my back still aches a bit, this is not a place to rest.

After thinking about it, Ye Wuyou turned his head and looked at Luo Qinghan beside him.

The once beautiful and flawless face was now covered with bruises, and her expression was obviously listless, her breath was unstable, her eyes were slightly closed, and her legs were crossed together at some point, and she did not look very sober.

As if he was aware of the gaze coming towards him, Luo Qinghan's eyes, which were about to close, suddenly opened again and then he looked at Ye Wuyou coldly.

Ye Wuyou found it funny, but did not mock him again. He just asked.

"Can you still walk in your current state?"

He opened his mouth but no sound came out, but Luo Qinghan understood what Ye Wuyou meant.

"Ye Wuyou, it's not your turn to look down on me." Luo Qinghan responded coldly.

But the voice was trembling slightly.

Still talking hard.

Ye Wuyou shook his head slightly. He had the sacred tree as a backup spring water, but Luo Qinghan did not.

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything else. Luo Qinghan paused as he looked at Ye Wuyou, with some doubt in his eyes.

"Why did your breath recover so quickly?"

Not only his breath, but even the injuries on Ye Wuyou's body were slowly recovering.

This is something that Luo Qinghan does not have.

"I've said that before."

Ye Wuyou opened his mouth and wanted to get up and leave.

But then he thought about it.

At this moment, Luo Qinghan, even though his realm was still there, his energy was still abundant.

But in this state, if he meets Pavilion Master Lingxue again, I think the fight will not exceed ten moves.

That's it.

Ye Wuyou tore off the sleeves of his robe that had already been torn into tatters, then took a look and stretched out his arm to Luo Qinghan who was leaning beside him.

The arm was handed to Luo Qinghan like this.

Luo Qinghan looked puzzled and looked at Ye Wuyou in confusion, but saw that the other party grinned and spoke to her silently.

"What? Do you want me to cut it open for you myself?"

The last lotus seed has been used up. Now in this place, Ye Wuyou's body, which is full of the life breath of the sacred tree, is the best medicine.

Just like healed her injuries before.

Luo Qinghan was silent for a moment, retracted his gaze, turned his head slightly, and avoided Ye Wuyou's sight.

Ye Wuyou only heard that familiar snort, filled with disdain and sarcasm.

ha?
You think my kindness is being taken for granted?

Whatever.

Ye Wuyou was about to withdraw his hand, but was immediately grabbed by a strong force, making him unable to move.

At this moment, Luo Qinghan grabbed Ye Wuyou's arm, then reached out and gently stroked his snow-white hair.

The snow-white hair fell like a waterfall on the side of her face, covering the woman's appearance and completely blocking her view towards Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou felt somewhat helpless. Using hair to cover his face, for a practitioner with great supernatural powers, what was the difference between this and trying to cover one's ears and steal a bell?
You're biting me, who would want to see it?
Luo Qinghan didn't know what Ye Wuyou was thinking, nor did he care.

After doing all this, the woman's eyes seemed to show hesitation, but she felt her own energy becoming disordered.

The woman finally lowered her head slightly, opened her lips slightly, and pressed against the outstretched arm.

The silver teeth bit lightly, leaving a trace of blood on the man's skin.

Red and white blood slowly flowed out from the bite wound. The woman did not speak again, but licked the wound quietly and swallowed all the blood.

The blood filled with the aura of the sacred tree fell into Luo Qinghan's mouth, and in almost an instant, Luo Qinghan's eyes showed surprise.

Both his injuries and his breath were recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Does Ye Wuyou have this effect?

How come it is like a precious medicine in human form.

It was the first time that Luo Qinghan had seen such a thing. While thinking this in his mind, he involuntarily increased the speed of absorption.

It changed from the original slow absorption of blood to active absorption.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Ye Wuyou's forehead, but it was mixed with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or blood.

Damn, this woman can really suck.

"Are you okay? Hurry up, it's almost done. Lu Caiwei is waiting for us somewhere." Ye Wuyou subconsciously pulled his hand away and reminded him gently. Does Luo Qinghan want to recover from all the injuries on his body?
What a joke!
He himself was reluctant to consume the power of the sacred tree to restore his entire body, so even his face was not restored.

After all, those external injuries don't affect anything.

Of course, some things within himself needed major recovery, and Ye Wuyou spent 90% of his recovery power on them in order to achieve the most perfect remodeling.

The other injuries are nothing.

As long as you adjust your breath and can output, that's enough.

However, Luo Qinghan didn't seem to understand the meaning of Ye Wuyou's words.

As if he felt this was not fast enough, Luo Qinghan nodded slightly and then relaxed his mouth a little.

Ye Wuyou heaved a sigh of relief and thought that it was not a bad thing. If he could swallow a few more divine souls in the future, the divine tree should be able to recover.

But the next moment.

Luo Qinghan suddenly opened his mouth and bit Ye Wuyou's arm hard, tearing the skin.

The red and white blood suddenly gushed out from slowly overflowing.

Damn you, why!
Blood sprayed all over Luo Qinghan's cheek, but the woman didn't care. She just swallowed a mouthful of blood and spoke to Ye Wuyou in a very dissatisfied voice.

"Can't you control it? What a waste!"

Ye Wuyou became anxious and quickly withdrew his hand, then pressed the wound hard.

Then he suddenly jumped up from the ground, cursing.

"Are you a pig? You bit my aorta."

His arm was taken away from his eyes and he heard such insults. How could Luo Qinghan bear this?

She stood up suddenly, and then stood in front of Ye Wuyou, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were upside down, and she glared at him angrily.

After absorbing so much life energy from the sacred tree, Luo Qinghan's injuries had almost completely recovered. Even his bruised face had returned to its original beautiful appearance.

She was about to retort to Ye Wuyou at this moment, but then she saw the other person's face, which was close to her but swollen and blue like a pig's head.

Why does Ye Wuyou look like this?
Oh, I beat myself.

Thinking of this, Luo Qinghan was about to speak angrily, but he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ye Wuyou looked gloomy and frowned.

But in the end he let out a soft sigh, then silently stretched out his hand towards Luo Qinghan's cheek.

"What?" Luo Qinghan stopped laughing, his expression tensed, and he immediately looked at him coldly.

"Don't move." Ye Wuyou just said this.

The sleeve, which had long since turned into tattered rags, wiped across Luo Qinghan's face, removing the few strands of white light that had previously hung on his face.

"What are you doing?" Luo Qinghan took a step back, touched his cheek with his fingertips, and asked with a frown.

It's nothing.

"Let's go."

Ye Wuyou did not explain, but said something lightly, then turned and walked towards the front of the passage.

Luo Qinghan let out a light sigh, then slowly stepped forward and followed the other person.

The passage was very long, and the size of the monster seemed to be far beyond Ye Wuyou's imagination. The two of them walked quickly for a while but still did not see any trace of other people.

Ye Wuyou would be very upset if he couldn't find anyone.

Luo Qinghan would also be very troubled.

The two troubled people disliked each other at the same time.

In the past, three people always traveled together.

Lu Caiwei is like a lubricant between the two.

As long as Lu Caiwei was there, no matter how Ye Wuyou and Luo Qinghan quarreled with each other, as long as she opened her mouth, both sides would stop and the quarrel would be stopped in time.

It was as if this girl with two swords on her back and speaking stutteringly seemed to have great magical powers.

Ye Wuyou could curse at many people with a smile, but he couldn't say a single dirty word to a little stutterer with gentle eyes.

It has nothing to do with cultivation.

The same is true for Luo Qinghan.

But Lu Caiwei is not here now.

Of course, there will be some verbal battles during the search.

Such as now.

"What's your name? What's your dog's name, Luo Qinghan? You've drunk my blood and you're full of energy, right? Are you pointing fingers at me again?"

"What are you yelling about? Ye Wuyou, why are you barking like a dog? I just asked you if you have any solution. If you don't have any solution, then you don't have any solution. Why are you venting your anger on me?"

"You can ask, but why are you standing there judging me? You're asking me to figure out where we are based on the subtle changes in this passage. Let me ask you, do you want me to dig a hole in the ground, throw a bear in it, and then let me figure out whether it's the southern or northern hemisphere based on the humidity of the air?"

"Who knows what you're talking about?"

"Don't understand? That's right. It's strange that a stupid woman like you can understand. If your brain was half as big as your chest, you wouldn't say such useless nonsense. I'll tell you how to calculate. First, look at how deep the pit is and what color the bear is, and then..."

Ye Wuyou said this, placing his hands in front of him and making a lifting gesture.

Luo Qinghan's expression changed, but he pointed at Ye Wuyou with his fingertips trembling.

"You, you, you, Ye Wuyou, you are unreasonable. After we get out of here, even if Lu Caiwei stops me, I will beat you into the ground."

"Ha? Luo Qinghan, you don't think you are so powerful, do you? If I hadn't given Caiwei face, I would have let you know what cruelty is!"

Luo Qinghan was so angry that he was fuming. He took deep breaths and finally forced himself to suppress his emotions.

When it comes to words, even ten of her are no match for Ye Wuyou.

She finally said coldly.

"Five Realms Jade Balance? If it weren't for Lu Caiwei, you wouldn't even be qualified to talk to me in the outside world."

"What? You want money for talking? What happened to me, Wujing Yuheng? Am I eating your rice?"

Ye Wuyou looked very excited and added with a faint smile.

"Let me correct you. I am at the peak of the fifth level of Yuheng. The sixth level is just around the corner. When I reach the sixth level, you may not be able to defeat me."

"Haha, that's ridiculous. It only takes me a few years to reach the seventh realm, but you, Ye Wuyou? Can you reach the inner demon calamity in ten years?"

"Then just wait. Don't let me break through and you cry for mercy."

"Wait? Okay, I want to see when you can crack it and when you can make me cry for mercy?"

As he spoke, Luo Qinghan seemed to have found a favorable point in his rebuttal, and he chuckled.

"Ye Wuyou, when will you be able to overcome the inner demon tribulation? When will you be able to step into the sixth realm?"

"No way, no way, how come there are still people stuck in the inner demon tribulation?"

"Ye Wuyou, why don't you say anything? Tell me, when will you be able to overcome your inner demon tribulation?"

Luo Qinghan's words were sharp. Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and really didn't want to waste words with him.

A higher realm can crush people to death.

There was a slight sound.

The next moment, the subtle sound suddenly became amplified, and then resounded in the passage like thunder.

The wriggling wall of flesh and blood suddenly trembled, and then began to shrink wildly.

Waves of air came along the front of the passage.

This change made both of them silent and stopped arguing.

They looked at each other, but then stepped forward without saying anything else, and moved quickly through the passage.

The place where the noise came from didn't seem to be far away...

Luo Qinghan's figure flew quickly and stepped directly in front of Ye Wuyou.

"I'm in front." She said lightly, but her eyes were extremely serious.

Ye Wuyou nodded without refuting, always keeping a distance of several body lengths from Luo Qinghan.

Having Luo Qinghan take the lead is indeed the safest way. She has a high realm and strong strength, and she has the protection of [No Lower Limit]. Even if she takes a head-on attack from a Seventh Realm Master, it would be difficult to kill her.

Even though he is valued, Ye Wuyou will try his best to bring him back.

Although all this made sense, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

My realm is still too low...

Wujing Yuheng looked powerful, but after coming into contact with so many people and things, this power gradually became too weak.

Many supernatural powers and methods are limited by realm.

For example, his true Dharma form requires a huge amount of Qi to support it. If he were in the sixth realm, he might be able to display some of it.

Not to mention, there is also strange erosion...

What exactly is the inner demon calamity?
Why can't I find it yet? I haven't even seen a shadow of it?

Ye Wuyou, Ye Wuyou, when will you be able to step into the calamity of your inner demon?
All kinds of questions came to Ye Wuyou's mind, making him sigh to himself.

Suddenly, his expression froze slightly.

However, the narration that had been silent for a long time suddenly spoke.

【Today! 】

(End of this chapter)