My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 408 I am a human being - I don’t want to be a human being anymore!
The dragon had nine sons, the fourth of whom was Pulao.

Pulao's "soul" stood there quietly.

Its body was motionless, and everything in the field seemed to have nothing to do with it and it didn't care at all.

It lived for too long...

Who knows how many years ago, a catastrophe occurred that changed the color of the world. It buried itself deep in the iceberg and fell asleep. Who knows how many years have passed before it finally awakened at this moment.

There is little strength left.

Trying to recover, but slowly.

Because the world has changed.

There are no longer any "immortals" with great magical powers who can fly and hide in the ground at will, but a group of self-proclaimed practitioners...

Pulao's aura was still powerful and unfathomable, but his dark and deep eyes, though calm on the surface, concealed a hint of fear deep within.

What is it afraid of?
Pulao also wanted to know this question.

When the girl used her magical power on him with two swords in hand, an extremely strange feeling emerged in his mind.

It seemed to recall something from memory.

It seems that a long, long time ago, there was also a woman carrying two swords.

In my memory, the human woman was taciturn, but with just one person and one sword, she easily cut off the head of a real dragon.

When the second sword was drawn, the sky and the earth changed color.

At that time, Pulao could only see them from afar. Just one glance made him so frightened that he fled in panic.

It couldn't see the woman's face clearly, and didn't dare to look at her again.

But that sword was deeply engraved in its heart.

That's why it paid more attention to Lu Caiwei before.

He even subconsciously stopped the other party from drawing the second long sword behind him.

If that were the case, it would be fine, and this matter would not be considered strange...

After all, sword cultivators have always been plentiful, both in the past and now, and female sword cultivators who are good at wielding dual swords are not rare.

Did it just happen to coincide with the scene in my memory?

But the strangest thing is here.

That thing seemed to have happened before its eyes, but when it thought about it carefully, it had never happened.

This is the reason why Pu Lao was controlled for so long.

When Pulao saw Lu Caiwei holding a sword, the image of the female swordsman who could change the color of the world with just one sword emerged in his mind.

But when it thinks deeply...

But it seems as if this scene does not exist at all in my memory.

It cannot be confirmed whether this happened!

If it happened, why can't I remember it? I'm not sure!

But if it didn't happen, why would I have such a strange memory that popped up inexplicably!
Memories that are a mixture of reality and fantasy.

This is a Schrödinger memory.

This is an uncertain past...

This question brought doubt to it, and doubt led to fear, which made it doubt.

It stood there quietly, lost in thought, until a long time later, the dark eye slowly condensed.

He looked forward again.

The previous figure has disappeared.

Only the body of a man was left.

The corpse fell to the bottom in a kneeling position, its body pierced by branches.

Until his last breath, Xing Dao's eyes still showed astonishment and shock, as well as confusion.

The head of the corpse was still raised, and its dead gaze was focused on a certain spot in the air, which was the direction of the illusory door that was previously opened by the [Key].

The soul is gone.

"Isn't it this king who is kneeling......"

Pulao said to himself, his eyes just briefly passing by, then he gently raised his claws, and lightly touched with his sharp claws.

The corpse collapsed instantly and turned into powder.

The beast's eyes froze slightly, staring into the void, as if it could see the distant northern plains in the outside world.

"That guy has complete control over the spirits of the sacred trees. Even I have not been able to do that completely. There is a female cultivator with two swords whom I hate, and there is another one who seems to have something strange on his body. Is it a skeleton..."

Pulao spoke without thinking, and ferocity was immediately revealed in his beastly look.

You can't escape!
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"What are you looking at, you bastard? Those people are hopeless."

"Still looking? What's there to see in this loess?"

"Speaking of which, what I saw before was really exciting. Under my feet, foxes mated, humans mated, humans mated, humans mated, and demons mated. Damn, there were all kinds of postures. Only because I'm a tree, otherwise I wouldn't be able to..."

Is this because I am not the Lustful God Tree?

The three wolves muttered in their hearts, but did not speak. They just stared silently into the distance.

There seems to be an arched "mountain range" there.

The mountain was not a mountain, but the monster Pulao. At this moment, only a trace of its back was revealed, and it became a mountain range.

The northern plains were in ruins, except for the area near the sacred tree, which was peaceful and undisturbed.

Like the final pure land.

The master of the sacred tree told him that this was the safest place nearby and that nothing would happen even if the sky fell.

The voice of the sacred tree sounded leisurely.

"Little dog, you won't live for many more days in this state. Why don't you make a wish to this tree master? After all, this master is about to die."

These words finally made the three wolves suspicious, and they turned to look at the sacred tree.

At first, the tree master was full of energy and he thought it would be okay if the tree was cut down.

"Is it because you were chopped..." Sanlang whispered.

"Really? Not really. I just fell asleep. Those foxes who treated me like a treasure are gone. Otherwise, who would have killed me?"

"Then why did you fall asleep?" Sanlang wondered.

"Tsk, that beast wants to dig up my roots and make me work like a dog for it. What a joke! I am a sacred tree."

"Then what……"

"Then, Master Ben Shu miscalculated, and that guy still dug up my roots and took away some of me... But Master Ben Shu would rather die than surrender, why should I be its dog?"

Have backbone.

"Little dog, you're going to die anyway. I see you and this little red dog next to you are in love with each other. How about continuing your relationship?"

The third wolf glanced at the little red wolf beside him, and felt a little moved.

"Is reincarnation true?"

"Who knows? I am just a tree after all." said the sacred tree lightly.

It only provides services but not after-sales service.

The three wolves were slightly stunned and were about to speak again when they saw several rays of light suddenly appear in the distant mountains.

There seemed to be three figures, one in front and one behind, rushing towards the distance.

"Oh, they are still alive. I am a little surprised..."

The desolate northern plains.

At this moment, the three figures were moving very fast, rushing across this vast land.

There is no airspace over this area and you cannot fly.

Even the Shinto technique of shrinking the earth into an inch was affected.

The distance of each move is only a few miles.

The three of them were silent, for they all knew that the monster behind them would catch up with them at any time.

A seventh-level divine soul was now thrown into Ye Wuyou's body, entangled by the sacred tree, and refined in an instant.

The sacred tree fed back its energy, transforming into pure energy that continuously filled Ye Wuyou's sea of ​​​​qi and restored his body.

Logically speaking, Ye Wuyou, who has abundant energy, should be moving at a fast speed.

But his speed slowed down little by little.

Luo Qinghan, who was the fastest, turned his head slightly and looked at Ye Wuyou behind him with some confusion, then frowned and shouted.

"Have you not eaten yet, Ye Wuyou? Stop being so slow."

"Mind your own business, silly woman."

Ye Wuyou responded directly, then quickened his pace and rushed in front of the three people.

Luo Qinghan looked a few more times, sighed softly, and continued forward.

I don't know when beads of sweat started to appear on my forehead.

Ye Wuyou's breathing gradually became heavier, but his expression remained calm, without showing any sign of abnormality.

He glanced at his shoulder from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, other people can't see it...

Luo Qinghan couldn’t see it, and neither could Lu Caiwei.

In a place invisible to others, Ye Wuyou now had several skinny black arms on his body.

At this moment, those arms opened their palms and grabbed Ye Wuyou's shoulders.

Next, the legs.

One or two, three or four.

Five, six, seven, eight...

There were more and more dark arms at this moment, wrapping around Ye Wuyou's body.

Even if you allow the Qi to cover it, you cannot remove the influence.

Because this is not a magical power.

It was the erosion of the [Ghost Gate Coffin].

The moment Ye Wuyou left Pulao's body, the [Ghost Gate Coffin] was taken back and returned to his body.

But the mysterious domain had been open for such a long time before, and now that it was being withdrawn, the price had become apparent.

The price of the [Ghost Gate Coffin] is that one day, the person who uses it will be dragged into the coffin.

Finally, Ye Wuyou's speed inevitably slowed down.

He returned to the end of the three-person team.

Although it was just subconscious breathing, it became difficult at this moment. Ye Wuyou wiped the sweat off his face and gritted his teeth.

This price seems to be beyond my expectations...

I thought it would take some time.

Come to think of it, shouldn't the monster Pulao also share some of the cost for himself now?

Could this be the reason why it hasn't caught up yet?

Ye Wuyou's abnormality finally attracted the attention of the two girls.

"Ye Wuyou, are you still a man? Why are you running so slowly now? Is it possible?"

Luo Qinghan frowned and scolded, his attitude was not friendly.

But there was a hint of doubt in her eyes, and her hands fell by her sides, but she clenched her fists tightly.

She could sense that Ye Wuyou was acting abnormally at the moment, and she could also sense that if things dragged on any longer, the situation for them would become extremely dangerous.

"Yeah yeah yeah Wuyou, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?"

This is Lu Caiwei, her voice is gentle, and her tone reveals deep and undisguised concern.

"Ye boy, are you okay? Am I too heavy?"

This is Xia Anmeng, who seems to be a fool at the moment.

Ye Wuyou finally slowly stopped.

He was hunched over slightly, his hands on his knees, breathing heavily.

In Ye Wuyou's sight, dry, dark and thin arms spread over his limbs and finally wrapped around his body.

But he still raised his head and smiled at the two of them.

Luo Qinghan subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, as if he wanted to punch Ye Wuyou.

This is a reaction engraved in the body.

But she finally endured it.

Luo Qinghan walked over at this moment, disdain and contempt in his eyes, then he opened his mouth and a clear voice rang out.

"Is it possible...if not, I'll carry you."

When Ye Wuyou heard this, he was stunned at first, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Lu Caiwei.

The meaning in the eyes is simple.

I want a little stutter back.

Luo Qinghan smiled coldly. How could she not understand what Ye Wuyou was thinking?
Want to take advantage of Lu Caiwei in front of me?

dream!

Then, without further ado, Luo Qinghan carried Ye Wuyou on his back.

Luo Qinghan is a head taller than Lu Caiwei and only half a head shorter than Ye Wuyou, so it doesn't seem too abrupt.

"Hey, hey, hey, stupid woman, what are you doing? Let me go. I can walk by myself. I didn't say I would let you..."

"Hold on tight, I won't have time to take care of you if we speed up..."

The words stopped abruptly.

There was a hint of disbelief in Luo Qinghan's eyes, and he looked a little dazed.

How can it be so heavy?

At this moment, Luo Qinghan felt like he was carrying a small mountain on his back, with a heavy weight behind him.

Damn it, what's the reason? It's not the breath of supernatural power...

So it's weird?

Luo Qinghan could only think of this.

With a quick glance out of the corner of his eye, Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth.

Has this guy been traveling with the two of them under such pressure?
As if he noticed the subtle change in Luo Qinghan's expression, Ye Wuyou immediately understood something.

It seems that there is no way to fix the bug...

He sighed inwardly, and was about to jump off the other person, but his legs were held tightly by the other person, and his Qi turned into chains to bind him.

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, and finally said lightly.

"Put me down."

"..."

"Hey, you're not doing well, put me down and I'll walk by myself."

At this moment, Luo Qinghan's aura was blooming. He took a step forward, quickened his pace, and ran straight forward.

For a moment, he actually left Lu Caiwei behind.

Luo Qinghan then spoke and responded coldly.

"Oh? I left you behind and let you die here? Die in front of Lu Caiwei?"

"..."

"Ye Wuyou, you can die if you want to. I, Qinghan, don't care whether you live or die, but please don't die here, don't die in front of her, otherwise, do you really want her to worry about you for the rest of her life?"

There was silence for a moment.

Facing the woman's fluttering snow-white hair, Ye Wuyou looked forward.

His right eye was scarlet, emitting a faint red glow, and he finally saw the scene that Luo Qinghan was unable to see at the moment.

He finally spoke, with a smile, his voice light but firm.

"Then put me down."

Luo Qinghan was under great pressure and just focused on hurrying on his way. After just a few miles, he was already sweating profusely and his hair was soaked.

She turned a deaf ear to Ye Wuyou's words.

Ye Wuyou frowned and cursed in her ear.

"Stupid woman."

Then, Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and slapped it hard.

Snapped.

The buttocks are waving.

But it made a crisp sound.

Luo Qinghan's eyes suddenly widened, then he let go of his hands, removed the restraint of his qi, and threw Ye Wuyou behind him.

I've been moving forward under tremendous pressure, and now I've managed to control my emotions and talk so much to this guy, but why is it still useless nonsense?

Luo Qinghan was so angry that his kindness was taken for granted that he was about to turn around and curse.

But she saw Ye Wuyou with an apologetic smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him, which was behind her.

Looking in the direction of the fingertip, Luo Qinghan was slightly stunned, and finally slowly stopped.

Three breaths later, Lu Caiwei stepped forward.

Without saying a word, his hands were already holding two swords.

On the slightly arched ground in front, countless powerful figures gradually emerged.

Those are all dead monsters.

They were supposed to be in Yangguan, on the border of Dayan, but now they have returned to Beiyuan.

Luo Qinghan didn't say anything more. He just concentrated his energy and silently thought about how to break out.

Qingqiu is a strange place. Although no one knows the reason, it can enhance the energy of practitioners and make their magical powers much more powerful than before.

However, those dead demons seemed unable to do this.

So it’s not hopeless…

But then there was a rumbling sound of thunder coming from the ground.

The earth trembled and roared.

Looking back suddenly, I only saw a "mountain range" standing abruptly in the direction where the previous people had walked.

In other words, it's not a mountain range.

Because the mountains will not stand up.

That is the monster Pulao.

Luo Qinghan was stunned at this moment.

Desperate situation?

The northern plains are now filled with monsters.

Ye Wuyou and his two companions were alone, like a lone boat in the vast ocean, which could be overturned by the waves at any time.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou just quietly looked at the mountains moving towards him and his group.

His body was too heavy. If it were before, there would be a way to leave.

But for now.

It seems to have reached its limit.

The narrator's voice now sounded from Ye Wuyou's heart. The voice was melodious and seemed to carry some kind of faint temptation.

[People have limits, and you finally realize this]

[People are like ants, their lives are worthless, all living things are like this, in your eyes they are nothing but humble as the dust under your feet, twisted as flesh and blood borers]

Is it?

Ants, grass, dust, moths...

Ye Wuyou sat on the ground, smiling softly.

There was a mixture of light and dark in his eyes, revealing a strange light.

The laughter grew louder and louder, attracting the attention of Lu Caiwei and Luo Qinghan, with confusion in their eyes.

The man sat on the ground and laughed.

He himself didn't know why he was laughing, but he couldn't control the emotions that were surging in his heart.

This emotion is extremely strange.

Like a carp leaping across the dragon gate, like a snake transforming into a dragon through water, like a spring silkworm emerging from its cocoon and becoming a butterfly...

That is the joy that life is about to evolve.

But I am a human being.

Although Ye Wuyou was smiling, his smile was almost out of control, but he kept shouting in his heart.

I am a human being, a human being, a human being...

I am human!
……

“I’m not a human being anymore!”

(End of this chapter)