My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 422 Qinghan, under me, call me Master
Ye Wuyou, who had put on his robe again, walked slowly on the mountain path.

In front of him was the old Taoist Wang Ting, who had been chattering non-stop since earlier.

"How long have we not seen you, kid? A few months? Less than half a year, right? How come you have reached the peak of the sixth realm now?"

"Don't want to tell? If you don't want to tell, then don't tell. I am also practicing the law of fate. This is your own opportunity after all, but..."

The old immortal paused for a moment, with doubt in his eyes.

"You clearly returned to Da Yan, so why are you here all of a sudden, and in front of so many people, you walked out of [Annihilation]? Why can't the black flame hurt you?"

Ye Wuyou's expression was calm. He just shook his head slightly, and as usual, he said nothing more.

He didn't want to tell anyone anything about himself and [annihilation].

Moreover, even he himself did not know how to understand this matter.

At this moment, the right eyeball was quietly dormant in its eye socket. It seemed to have heard the old man's words and its eyeball rolled around.

But deep in the pupils, there seemed to be a faint jumping black flame.

Ye Wuyou gently stroked his right eye.

This was the first time that Ye Wuyou realized that this eyeball was not completely "useless".

Once in the dead silent village at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, in addition to illusion, this eyeball did another thing.

Ye Wuyou had heard from Lu Qingshan that the wooden stake used to imprison people in the Sky Prison was just a part of the weirdness.

The body of the wooden stake is still deep in the Yunwu Mountains.

【years】

At that time, he and the man in brocade robes used all their skills to finally confine him, but he easily escaped.

Just as the two of them were leaving with their own methods, the eye seemed to glance towards the depths of the Yunwu Mountains.

Afterwards, he activated the ability of [Years].

With the help of the illusion, the two were dragged back from the well where they escaped.

In addition, there were two identical smoke signals burning on the mountain and below.

The effect is somewhat similar to [Backtracking], but not entirely.

[Retrace] is to return everything to the previous state, illusion, time, and even the memory of the world, that is everything.

That is the real past.

Time simply cooperates with the illusion to pull people back to the past, or in other words, to reproduce the scenes of the past.

But time still passes, and all the damage caused previously is still there, just like an anchor point.

Of course, this is not the real horror of "Time" as Lu Qingshan said.

As time goes by and thousands of years pass, there is truly no solution.

Since Ye Wuyou did not know about this before he merged into this eyeball, he did not notice this and did not connect the two. He just thought that his cultivation was low at that time and he did not understand some mysterious magical powers.

But now thinking about it, it is different.

But at that time, it was only tainted with a trace of the aura of the Great Dao. It was just the eyeball of a strange creature. How could it call upon the power of [Time]?
Or, is this the true ability of his right eye, and not just that simple illusion?

If I have to say it, it should be [borrowed]?
If other strange powers could be called upon, the role of this eyeball would increase dramatically in Ye Wuyou's mind.

The effect was almost the same as Ji Wuye's [Copy], and the right eye was cultivated by himself, without paying any cost at all.

But unfortunately...

Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou felt a little amused inexplicably.

In [annihilation], the right eyeball jumped out on its own.

Facing the black flames in the sky, he winked and made faces, and kept swaying in the air, "struck his head and made poses."

In the end, a ray of black flame actually entered his eyeball on its own, and then the eyeball returned to his eye socket on its own. Ye Wuyou felt that he seemed to be able to summon that ray of black flame.

This is not borrowing at all.

If it could really be [borrowed], this extremely spiritual eyeball would not have been silent before.

This is clearly, this is clearly... something that was asked for.

Although Weiyi has a low IQ and acts entirely on instinct, it is obvious that he still has a bit of brains.

Just like the weird rules, when two weird things overlap, they will counteract each other.

But this rule does not include the "Avenue of Rebirth".

Just like the little monk can travel around the world with that [Charm].

Ye Wuyou had no idea what the eyeball looked like.

But after this, combined with the fact that this eyeball usually "plays well" with the [Ghost], Ye Wuyou's mind became a little clearer.

Weird socialite.

In the eyes of "Eyeball", if the other weirdo is easy to talk to, he will go up and speak nicely to him.

And it did.

The result is that Ye Wuyou now has a trace of the power of [annihilation] in his right eye.

A trace of strange power is inconspicuous, but this is the black flame that will not burn out, the black flame that can burn the Qi, the black flame that the seven realms cannot resist and can only try to seal and restrict.

Ye Wuyou felt calm, thinking back to when he met the Lingxue Pavilion Master Xing Dao before. If he had this black flame, he would not be so passive.

And if it were myself now... I think I would have nothing to fear at all.

The nagging words still came from the front.

But it was Master Wang Ting who stood with his hands behind his back.

"How you broke through in such a short time, I don't care. Why you went to the Great Flame but walked out of [Annihilation], although I care, but I can ignore it. After all, [Annihilation] has now subsided a lot of realms. Although you said before that the disappearance of the black flame has nothing to do with you, I know in my heart that no matter what, this result did save many people. To say the least, it is no less than saving hundreds of thousands of lives."

"But I have also been practicing all the way here, and what I practiced is also the law of fate. I see that you are a little different now than before, but I don't know how to explain it. What is the difference?"

Ye Wuyou thought about it and responded calmly.

"After stepping into the Sixth Realm and passing through the inner demon tribulation, the state of mind is perfect and the mind is unstoppable. Naturally, it is different from before."

The voice fell silent, but it was Master Wang Ting who turned around at this moment. It was hard to tell whether his eyes were calm or not, but he asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Young man Ye, I am curious about what your inner demon tribulation looks like."

Ye Wuyou wanted to respond, but then frowned.

Why?

Why is it that from Pulao, to Xia Anmeng, and then to the blue-white demon, everyone seems to ask themselves the same question.

Is the inner demon calamity really that important?
Isn’t it very easy for them to overcome their inner tribulations?

Why are you so suspicious and curious about me?
Ye Wuyou looked indifferent and responded in a nonchalant tone.

"I have overcome my inner demons."

Seeing this, Master Wang Ting was slightly stunned and said no more.

He just turned around and pointed at the snow-capped mountains in front of him and spoke.

"The Lingxue Pavilion is in front of us. I don't know where that guy Xing Dao went. No one is in charge of the situation for a while, but someone has to deal with [Annihilation], so we need to discuss it carefully. Many people have come now, but your lover from the Luo family didn't come. I invited her before, but she probably thought you were in Dayan and was worried about you."

Ye Wuyou nodded slightly.

With the strength of the Luo family, they were able to clean up the mess and provide material support to Dayan. This almost took up all of their strength, so how could they suppress [annihilation].

"That fellow from the Five Elements Sect is here too. I heard that she was a little dissatisfied with you before, but don't worry about that crazy woman."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were thoughtful, as if he recalled something, and he spoke casually.

"I came here just to get a flying boat and leave."

Ye Wuyou wants to go back to Dayan, back to Beiyuan Qingqiu, to retrieve the [Ghost Gate Coffin] and [Backtracking].

But the journey is long. Even if he is now at the peak of the sixth realm and his Qi is sufficient to cross the forbidden sea between the two countries, it will still waste a lot of time.

Ye Wuyou is not the kind of person who would endure hardship without any effort.

When Master Wang Ting heard this, he was stunned at first, then quickly shook his head.

"I am not chasing you away. I am so grateful to you this time. I just want to save you from any trouble. After all, that crazy woman's husband ran away a long time ago..."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm, his gaze slightly shifted to behind Master Wang Ting. He did not say anything, but just signaled with his eyes.

There stands a walnut tree beside the mountain road above.

On the walnut tree, a black-haired old woman appeared and stood quietly on the treetop.

Under the black robe, there seemed to be eyes staring at the old man.

The old immortal was stunned at first, then fell silent, and then lowered his head and walked forward.

Ye Wuyou also took a step and continued forward.

The gaze under the black robe stared at Wang Ting for a moment, then slowly shifted and fell on Ye Wuyou.

A hoarse voice came.

"Where is Luo Qinghan?"

Ye Wuyou ignored it and continued moving forward.

The voice continued to come, with a bit of severity.

"Where is my disciple Luo Qinghan!" Wang Ting stopped.

The old man looked ahead, then looked behind him.

Ye Wuyou then raised his eyes slightly and looked forward calmly.

"Are you talking to me?"

Hearing the man's calm voice, the old woman in black robe was stunned at first, then responded hoarsely.

"Who do you think this Sect Master is talking to?"

"Then you should call my name, otherwise how would I know?" Ye Wuyou asked calmly.

"I don't need to remember your name."

Hearing this answer, Ye Wuyou didn't care. He just sneered and continued to move forward.

Just like this, I walked past where the other party was step by step and continued to move forward.

Under the black robe, his brows were slightly furrowed.

The old woman turned slightly and looked at Ye Wuyou who was walking up the steps beside her. There was a hint of coldness in her hoarse words.

"When we first gathered to discuss this, I was already confused by her behavior. She only spoke to you before. I don't know what kind of magic potion you have fed my disciple. You would rather turn against me, your master, than care about that bullshit Da Yan."

Ye Wuyou knew that the other party was talking about an incident that had taken place during a previous discussion in Baiyun Mountain City.

Lu Caiwei had not appeared at that time, but Luo Qinghan chose to side with Dayan and stood on his side.

Even if it meant going against her master's wishes on the spot.

But Ye Wuyou thought about it again and felt that the guy was not really on his side.

Maybe he had some conscience, or maybe it was just pity? He couldn't bear to see civilians die in the monster's misfortune?
But anyway, the result is not bad.

Ye Wuyou just ignored the old woman's words and didn't take them seriously.

But the words came again.

"She could have stepped into the Seventh Realm without any risk, but that incident caused her to crush the Sun and Moon Monarch Order. This seemingly illusory magical power, but you have cultivated to this point now. What do you think will be the impact on her fate?"

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly.

He vaguely remembered that the magical power of the Sun and Moon Lord's Order used for voting was similar to an oath before the Taoist Ancestor.

but……

Where is the Taoist ancestor in this world?
Ye Wuyou didn't think much about it.

But there was a hint of anger in the old woman's voice.

"Tell me now, has she gone to Dayan? Where is she? Let her come back!"

His mood was as calm as water, and there was no ripple in Ye Wuyou's eyes. He just felt that the other party was a little noisy.

After all, he was a person who had passed the seventh realm of the inner demon tribulation, so why was he so easily angered? He became angry after hearing a few words?

People in this world are really stubborn.

Fortunately, I am different from these foolish people.

Ye Wuyou did not stop, but spoke softly, his words echoing along the steps and falling into the old woman's ears.

"Everyone should be responsible for their own choices, and she is no exception."

"But you, old man, the relationship between master and disciple has become so bad now. You don't want to think about your own problems, but instead talk nonsense here. It's really laughable."

But as soon as these words came out, the energy behind him surged for a moment.

The walnut treetops swayed slightly.

Master Wang Ting quickly turned around, put his hands on his hips, and said with his eyes wide open.

"What's the matter, you crazy woman, you still want to do it?"

The rippling energy calmed down. The old woman in black robe was silent for a moment, and finally spoke hoarsely.

"For the sake of the old master, I will not argue with you."

Ye Wuyou looked puzzled.

face?

He doesn't understand.

Why are you looking for such an excuse?
Isn't the purpose of spiritual practice to cultivate freedom and not be influenced by others in your behavior?

Because of other people's face, they don't bother to argue with you?
The steps that were about to take a step forward paused at this moment.

Ye Wuyou stopped.

A sigh came from my heart.

That's it.

Ye Wuyou turned around, with a hint of smile on his calm face, and spoke in a calm voice.

"Whose face are you looking at?"

The old woman in black robe who was about to leave had a trace of doubt in her eyes at this moment. Finally, she looked at Ye Wuyou again and confirmed that it was he who said those words just now.

"What did you say……"

The old woman was interrupted before she could finish her words.

Still the same words.

"Let me ask you, whose face are you looking at?"

Ye Wuyou smiled gently, looked down, but walked slowly down the stairs above step by step.

Being stared at by Ye Wuyou, the old woman's eyes suddenly showed displeasure, but there was a slight discomfort in her heart.

But soon, the old woman gave a hoarse laugh.

"Alright, alright. Even my disciple didn't dare to provoke me like this when he left the sect. It seems that your current realm has given you too much confidence..."

"No." The voice came calmly.

There was a thoughtful look in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

Xing Dao once said that the leader of the Five Elements Sect was missing five elements, as his two elements of water and fire were taken away by someone.

This was indeed the case. Ye Wuyou did not feel any sense of oppression from the other party brought by the punishment, nor did he feel the calmness and ease of the old Taoist Wang Ting in front of him.

Ye Wuyou shook his head and spoke seriously.

"You are too weak."

Master Wang Ting's expression changed.

The old woman in black robe was stunned at first, and finally laughed angrily. Her black sleeves fluttered in the wind, and in an instant, there was aura in the air.

The old woman's hoarse voice came with a sarcastic smile.

"You should be thankful that the little girl from the Luo family is not here today, otherwise she would have to witness with her own eyes the miserable state of her man, like a stray dog ​​on the roadside!"

The surging energy is coming.

That is the energy of the seventh realm.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm.

Wang Ting's eyes turned stern at this moment, and he was about to take action to stop it.

It is now August. Even though the mountains where Lingxue Pavilion is located are covered with snow all year round, there is hardly any flying snow at this moment.

And now, snow is suddenly flying all over the sky above the white snow-capped mountains, like goose feathers falling to the ground.

The walnut tree that was stepped on by the old woman and stood on the mountain path suddenly collapsed from top to bottom and turned into powder.

Also being stepped on was the old woman, whose black veil was shattered, revealing her aged face.

But at this moment her eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief.

"How can this be……"

Ye Wuyou lowered his eyes, glanced at the other person lightly, then looked up again, gazing at the snowy scene created by human power.

A voice with a hint of laughter came out of his mouth.

"Old man, you should be thankful that your disciple Luo Qinghan is not here today, otherwise she would have seen her respected master being trampled underfoot like a stray dog ​​on the roadside."

It was exactly the same words as before.

Just a change of characters.

The old woman's eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly, and it was unclear whether it was because of fear or anger.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and caught a piece of the falling snow.

The snowflake fell into my hand and quickly melted into a drop of crystal snow water.

Ye Wuyou thought about it and added again.

"If your disciple Luo Qinghan saw this scene, what would she think? Would she recognize me as her master?"

As he spoke, Ye Wuyou smiled and spoke in a cheerful tone.

"When the time comes, maybe he'll call me Master while he's lying on the bed with me."

(End of this chapter)