My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 428: Qinghan is not happy as a teacher, you should encourage him
"Let's go back to Dayan."

"What happens after that?"

"Go to Qingqiu."

"What happens after that?"

There was a thoughtful look in Ye Wuyou's eyes; he hadn't figured out what would happen next.

But Bai Lu didn't care.

"Then tell me when you've made up your mind!"

Bai Lu was in a particularly good mood at the moment. She hummed a little tune all the way, wearing a green dress with floral patterns, and with her hands crossed behind her back, she skipped out of the pavilion where she had stayed for a long time.

Passersby on the road, including other shops along the street, all cast curious glances.

People in this city have more or less heard that the old man in the sixth realm of Wanbao Pavilion has a precious daughter, but they have never seen her true appearance, so they are naturally curious.

But what happened to Wanbao Pavilion today?
A little later, it was Ye Wuyou and Hu Sanye.

Mr. Hu Sanye's face didn't look very good.

After all, he had searched the room several times before, but found no trace of Ye Wuyou and his daughter.

But in the end...

How could he not understand what was happening?

But even though he knew it, the old fox didn't stop it. He just felt a little sulky.

Why don't you know how to avoid it...

"Can Qingqiu really go back?"

"Yes, but uncle, please go to Yangguan and wait until I have dealt with the remaining hidden dangers in Qingqiu, and then you can have no worries."

"No, I'm not talking about this...Are there other tribesmen in Qingqiu?" Mr. Hu thought for a moment before asking.

After all, he was thinking further ahead.

Bai Lu might still naively think that Qingqiu would remain the same as before, but in reality...

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm and he finally shook his head.

There is not even any grass left in Qingqiu.

Where would the fox be?
"That's it..."

Mr. Hu San didn't say much.

But at the end, he hesitated for a moment, looked at Ye Wuyou, and spoke casually.

"Young man Ye, don't be so calm. This is not the temperament you should have at your age."

The Wanbao Pavilion in Nanning City suddenly closed its doors today.

A flying boat was suspended in the sky, but it was covered by an illusion and did not attract the attention of others.

"Why, why don't you come back with me?"

Bai Lu leaned on the window, looking at Ye Wuyou in confusion, her tone sounding a little anxious.

Ye Wuyou didn't say much, just whispered a few words of comfort and smiled.

On the contrary, Mr. Hu San's eyes were thoughtful at this moment, as if he had thought of something. He did not try to persuade him, but just said something.

"I only bought this one flying boat, so I can't lend it to you."

Ye Wuyou nodded silently.

He took a last look at the flying boat going away.

Ye Wuyou still failed to borrow the flying boat.

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"Damn, damn..."

A low curse was heard in the Five Elements Sect's pavilion.

The old woman in black robe took off her veil at this moment, revealing her pale hair and old face.

The Qi was still scattered, and the shattered leg bones were still aching even though they had been treated with a thousand-year-old precious medicine.

Unlike the popular Baiyun Temple and the Lingxue Pavilion, which recruits many disciples, the Five Elements Sect does not have many disciples.

In the back mountain, there were only three people in the past.

There is one for her, one for Luo Qinghan, and one for Zuo Qiuliang.

Now that Luo Qinghan is gone, this white-haired old man feels that the Five Elements Sect is a bit deserted even though he has lived for hundreds of years.

Plus he's injured now.

The coolness of the former cold pond seemed to spread throughout the entire mountain gate and all over the body.

"Master, your injury..."

Worried words rang in his ears, causing the old man with drowsy eyes to look up at the feminine-looking man sitting next to him, but he immediately looked away.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Zuo Qiuliang remained silent, but there seemed to be endless doubt in his eyes.

He had not been to Lingxue Pavilion before, so he naturally did not know about those things, but he had only heard about the general outline. "That Ye Wuyou was really arrogant, why didn't Baiyun Temple stop him at that time? It is said that they let him go in the end?"

stop?

The old woman opened her eyes, but her look was lonely.

That has to be stopped.

The sixth realm can display the Dao domain.

This kind of person is no longer myself...

No, I can no longer take myself seriously.

After all, even I, although I am in the seventh realm, cannot display the Dao domain.

After all, the person Ye Wuyou really wants to kill is the Immortal Master.

She really didn't understand the boy, but the only thing she knew was his temper.

At that time, Master Zhang was protecting the Immortal Master. Ye Wuyou did not say a word, and did not even chase after the Immortal Master. He just beat Master Zhang fiercely, which almost allowed the Immortal Master to escape.

If you dare to persuade him, he will really attack you.

Beat the one who tries to stop the fight first.

If Wang Ting had not become friends with Ye Wuyou in the end, Ye Wuyou would not have even let the man named Zhang go.

Seeing this scene, she lost all her temper.

Many details were not publicized due to the face of Baiyun Temple, but that did not prevent her from knowing them clearly.

But right now...

"He doesn't have much time left. If he kills the Immortal Master, he will have no chance to turn back. If Baiyun Temple doesn't take action, Your Majesty will not let him go..."

Thinking of this, the old woman slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zuo Qiuliang thought for a moment, without paying attention to Ye Wuyou, but asked about the doubts in his heart.

"Master, I often hear you mention Your Excellency, but who is this person and why has he never shown up?"

The old woman hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke slowly.

"Your Majesty, you are the one who bestowed our Taoist tradition. The same is true for Lingxue Pavilion in Baiyun Temple..."

That was all she knew about him.

With her level of cultivation, she really can't get to know more, or it can be said that only Baiyun Temple can understand more.

Apart from this, to put it more broadly, it is nothing more than the other party defining the pattern of Daxuan and ending the early disputes of Daxuan.

"Taoism? Is this the Taoism that you, Master, said you would leave for Luo Qinghan?"

The old woman nodded and shook her head.

"That was a long time ago..."

There was a hint of reminiscence in the old man's eyes.

At that time, she was not alone, and there was someone around her.

But there was unhappiness between the two and they finally separated.

When they separated, she used fire and water to obtain the second Taoism from the man.

The Taoist tradition can help people enter the seventh realm.

For practitioners, it is like comprehending the Dharma of others and stepping into the middle three realms.

Of course, you can also step into the seven realms on your own, just like condensing your own Dharma image in the middle three realms.

However, compared with the Dharmakāya, the seventh realm is much more difficult and even involves a life-threatening situation.

And that man eventually became the disciple of the Master, and both sides lived in peace.

But I can't use the second doctrine.

"It was originally meant for Qinghan, but she refused. She's too stubborn, and now there's a rift between us," she sighed to herself.

Feeling her body aching more and more despite taking medicine, and her energy gradually dissipating, the old woman sighed softly.

Come to think of it, after practicing for most of my life, why did it end up like this?

The Taoist companions separated, the masters and disciples turned against each other, and it is still the same now.

Am I too harsh?
the old man asked.

"Any news about her?"

Zuo Qiuliang was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head.

"Don't you have it, or don't want to find it?" the old man asked again.

Zuo Qiuliang thought about it and responded.

"Master, you once told me that I was very much like you."

"You also said that she was too stubborn, too proud, and too cold, and that you really didn't like her. You should encourage her."

After saying this, he reached out his hand and, under the old man's gaze without the slightest surprise, crushed her life.

(End of this chapter)