My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 431 [Retrospection] Love is possession, there are so many beautiful ifs in the world
Kitahara.

Qingqiu still looked desolate, with no life and no green grass.

Compared to before, there is one more forbidden area.

It was a pitch-black darkness that existed above Qingqiu regardless of day or night.

If you look from the air, you can see a pitch-black cloud like an upside-down bowl, extending for hundreds of miles.

And it is expanding little by little over time.

This is the mysterious domain of the [Ghost Gate Coffin].

It keeps expanding and eroding, "swallowing" everything around it.

There are meteors flying in the sky, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

It was actually a flying boat, and its speed was extremely fast, far exceeding the speed of an ordinary sixth realm craft.

The clouds swept behind the flying boat, breaking the sound barrier.

But then, the flying boat plunged into the strange area.

There were ripples in the sky, and it was Ye Wuyou's figure emerging in Beiyuan.

He frowned slightly, confusion in his eyes.

Why can’t I stop the car?

Ye Wuyou thought for a moment and finally figured it out.

This should be a problem with the flying boat.

It has nothing to do with yourself.

Fortunately, Luo Yue did not take the same flying boat with him. She stopped in Dayan and came to Beiyuan alone.

only.

Ye Wuyou looked downward, towards the endless dark and mysterious area.

"Has it grown to this extent? A miscellaneous cultivator."

The expansion of the strange domain of the Guimen Coffin is not good news for Ye Wuyou.

Because it is different from other strange domains, such as the [Identity Replacement] strange domain, at least it is not apparently lethal, so you won't lose your life if you step into it, so there is a chance for people to find the real strange domain inside.

The same is true for [Words Come True], it just opens up the strange domain, but does not kill the people who survive in the strange domain.

So whether it is [say what you say and say what you mean] or [identity replacement], it can be solved in the end.

The mysterious realm of [Strange Door Coffin] is similar to [Annihilation].

As long as you step in, you will be attacked, not to mention finding the real weird "coffin" carrier.

[Ghost Gate Coffin] has been sealed twice.

One time was in the Great Yan Imperial City.

At that time, the [Ghost Gate Coffin] had just opened the ghost domain, which was only a dozen miles in boundary, and it had not turned the surrounding land into mud like it does now. It just restricted entry and exit, but there was no danger in the short term.

It was Lu Qingshan who sealed the [Ghost Gate Coffin] at that time.

The second time was in the world of the sacred tree, when he was captured by the wood spirit transformed by the ancestor of the Lu family.

Now, it's my turn.

Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about something silently.

Now that he didn't have the [key], it was impossible for him to step in again. Even if there was no danger in the short term, he could not open the [Strange Coffin] and escape.

Therefore, the plan of entering the strange realm to find the original body was rejected by Ye Wuyou.

Then there is only one method left.

"It's going to take some effort," he said to himself.

Tao domain.

Having reached the peak of the sixth realm, Ye Wuyou is able to use the Dao domain that can only be used in the seventh realm.

This is the simplest and most brutal method.

But the consumption is huge.

The consumption is even greater than when Ye Wuyou uses his Dharmakāya magical power - [Dharmakāya Heaven and Earth].

Ordinary people in the seven realms are unwilling to use the Dao Realm unless it is necessary.

Not to mention that there are also seven realms of Taoism that the old woman from the Five Elements Sect cannot display.

But can mastering the Dao Realm help one fight against the [Ghost Gate Coffin] that has now spread over a hundred miles?

Obviously, this is impossible to happen in this world, even those who are truly in the seventh realm cannot do it.

The same is true for Ye Wuyou.

After all, his Dao domain is not complete yet. Maybe he can barely resist the Gui domain, but how can he seal off the [Guimen Coffin] which is a hundred miles away?

But it is possible for now.

Yes, you can in Qingqiu.

Or rather, only here can it be done.

"It has not subsided. The current increase in Qi is even greater than before."

When he met Xing Dao before, Ye Wuyou had felt the increase in his own strength brought about by this place.

An ordinary magical power can unleash nearly three times the power.

And now, there seems to be more.

Not just three times.

Ye Wuyou's eyes swept around, passed through the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and then looked at the mysterious black area under his feet.

"There seems to be a different aura between heaven and earth that has never existed before."

In this place, it seems that I can really do what is described in the story.

Move mountains and fill the sea.

But it’s hard to say.

Even though his Qi was amplified, Ye Wuyou was still unsure whether he could suppress this strange area that spread over a hundred miles.

You may end up with nothing and use up all your strength, making it difficult to recover to your full potential in the short term.

This price is huge.

The result is unknown.

Do you want to try it?

If this fails, we cannot rely on the Dao Domain to seal the [Ghost Gate Coffin].

So, given time, to what extent will this [Ghost Gate Coffin] grow?
Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles...

At that time, even if I truly entered the seventh realm, it would be difficult to seal it.

There was a hint of thought in Ye Wuyou's eyes, but then he looked somewhere as if he had realized something.

Logically speaking, there should be no life at all in the strange domain.

But in this endless darkness, a faint light can be seen.

The faint white light in this dark and strange place is like a weak firefly, seemingly about to go out at any time.

The three wolves slumped on the tree stump, their pupils filled with despair and the desire to die.

He didn't have time to escape.

In other words, with his abilities, he couldn't leave that area at all.

[Backtrack] also cannot change [Ghost Coffin].

If he arrived before the [Ghost Coffin] spread, there might be a chance, but in that case, he would not be able to leave the vicinity of the sacred tree.

Because Ye Wuyou's previous battle with Pulao had affected too wide a range, as long as he stepped out of this place, he would not be able to protect himself.

But now, the strange domain has been formed, and the two strange things are affecting each other. Even if they [go back], the three wolves cannot change everything.

There was black mud all around, and he could vaguely see those ghost hands tumbling out of the mud. The skinny black arms seemed to have eyes, looking towards him.

But the strange black mud could not stain his surroundings.

In other words, it is impossible to be contaminated by the surroundings of this bitter tree.

The sacred tree has the effect of suppressing weirdness.

Therefore, the area ten feet around the bitter love tree is the last piece of pure land in this dark death place.

But even so, the scope of this pure land is shrinking little by little.

The wood spirit of the Bitter Love Tree seemed to have lost the strength to speak at this moment, and had not communicated with the three wolves for a long time.

The tree trunk was chopped down, and some of its power was forcibly taken away by Pulao. In addition, it had been a long time since it had received offerings from the fox clan.

In this now barren land of Qingqiu, this bitter love tree seems to have reached the end of its life.

There was an unwilling growl coming from this small piece of pure land.

The three wolves' eyes turned fierce and their determination to die spread, but there were strange fluctuations around them.

He wants to use [Backtrack].

The spirit of the sacred tree, which had been silent for a long time, finally spoke again at this moment.

The tone was tired.

"Forget about it. Aren't you tired of repeatedly [retracing]? The ending is always the same. You can't change anything."

The voice paused, and a soft white light suppressed the three wolves.

But it stopped him from using [Backtrack].

The three wolves turned around suddenly, their eyes ferocious.

But with such a slight movement, the flesh and blood on his body turned into ashes and fell off bit by bit.

This degree of erosion is no different from what Xu Qingyuan experienced back then, or even more serious.

The three wolves now only have one chance to [retrace].

To use [Backtrack] is to die in the past.

If you don't use it, you might be able to breathe a little longer, but of course the outcome is already determined.

The sacred tree spoke again.

"You're already hopeless in this state, why do you have to break down again?"

"Or do you want to go back and die in front of the girl in your arms first? Let her collapse as well?"

The three wolves' eyes flickered and they opened their mouths, but no words came out.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and in his gradually dimming and blurry vision, there was the corpse of a wolf demon.

He was skinny and hairless, and even the tuft of red hair on his forehead had long since fallen away from his body.

She died from a strange erosion.

The strange coffins are scattered all around. Although the sacred tree has suppressed the erosion of the strange coffins on this place, that strange power, just like in the eighth level of the heavenly prison in the past, continues to erode people's spirits.

A practitioner with great supernatural powers might be able to survive for a short period of time, but the three wolves possessed their own strangeness and were not afraid of this kind of erosion.

But the little red wolf with low cultivation level could not resist this erosion at all.

So she died.

The three wolves couldn't accept it.

He tried to use [Backtrack], again and again.

In this small space, I keep looking back.

He wanted to change everything, change the past, try to reverse it, and find a glimmer of hope.

But the ending is always the same.

The strange erosion is unsolvable for ordinary people, and there is no way to break the deadlock.

He was the only one who remembered what happened.

So he could only watch the little red wolf die in pain in front of him again and again.

The last few times, he chose to take the initiative to free him.

Watching the other person die over and over again in front of your eyes, and then killing the person you love with your own hands.

And only I can remember all this.

After each [retracing], the three wolves racked their brains and kept trying other methods.

But the little red wolf remembered nothing and knew nothing, and his pain grew more and more as time went by.

This scene almost made Sanlang collapse.

It is tantamount to the most cruel torture.

but.

The three wolves spoke slowly at this moment, with the determination to die in their eyes reaching its extreme.

"Since this is the last time, I can go back to the limit regardless of everything. I will definitely be able to go further, back to before all this happened..."

A light voice was heard from the side.

"Yes, but you weren't there then."

"But she can live."

Sanlang spoke in a hoarse voice, but he didn't notice the extra figure beside him.

"But you weren't there then."

"But if she's alive..."

"But you weren't there then."

"Can……"

"without you."

The three wolves' eyes trembled and almost broke.

But at this moment he discovered something.

It seemed that those words were not spoken by the sacred tree.

The master of the sacred tree would not waste so much time talking to him. At most he would just say one sentence and then tell him to die quickly.

The three wolves turned their heads slightly and looked at the figure beside them.

The young man was dressed in an inky black shirt with long sleeves that looked like clouds. He stood quietly by with his hands behind his back.

The three wolves' dim eyes flickered a few times before they suddenly realized something and spoke slowly.

"It's you……"

But then, an indescribable emotion arose in the three wolves' hearts.

Anger, regret, and powerlessness about the current situation.

Is it fair to fight?
The turbid animal eyes stared at Ye Wuyou.

He clearly said that.

He clearly said that he wanted to restore Beiyuan to its original state and change everything...

Just give your life to him.

This is a promise between them.

But now, what has changed?
As time goes by and the strange domain expands, Qingqiu and even the entire Beiyuan will be completely destroyed.

Ye Wuyou turned around and looked back, just glancing at the three wolves lightly, his eyes sweeping over the corpse in his arms.

He had only taken a rough look before and understood what had happened to the three wolves.

He could feel Sanlang's emotions at the moment.

But so what?
Ye Wuyou didn't care.

For Ye Wuyou at this moment, the value of the three wolves is just [retrospection].

And I will eventually get [Backtracking] back.

Then he looked at the tree stump behind the three wolves.

"The spirit of the sacred tree."

Ye Wuyou suddenly spoke and directly pointed out the existence of the wood spirit.

However, Mu Ling did not respond at all.

From the perspective of the sacred tree, Ye Wuyou and Pulao are no different.

For now, all it has to do is play dead.

No one can take it down by force.

Seeing that Mu Ling didn't respond, Ye Wuyou didn't care. He just stretched out his fingertips and tapped lightly.

A breath of the sacred tree wafted out.

Although the sacred tree in his body is dormant, it can still be summoned by Ye Wuyou.

Whether it is the Lu family sacred tree or the Qingqiu sacred tree, they all originated from the original sacred tree Jianmu.

When seeing this almost homologous power, the sacred tree spirit finally took action.

Feelings of surprise, confusion, doubt, shock and bewilderment arose in Mu Ling's heart.

The branches swayed gently, and it was the wood spirit that spoke at this moment.

"You, you have..."

But Ye Wuyou ignored the other party and just looked down at the three bewildered wolves beside him.

"Did you make a wish?" he asked.

Make a wish?

Is it that illusory legend of reincarnation and continuation of love?

When Sanlang heard what was said to him, he was stunned at first, then he said in astonishment.

"Yes, but..."

Sanlang was a little unconvinced.

He had talked a lot with the master of the sacred tree these days, and from just a few words, Sanlang knew that the sacred tree itself was not able to confirm the so-called "reincarnation and continuation of fate" at all.

The spirits of the sacred trees had told him before.

"Reincarnation? This tree master himself doesn't even know that I have this ability. I can only intercept a trace of the aura of both parties who offer sacrifices and send it to an unknown place."

"But just make a wish. It won't hurt you anyway. You'll die anyway in your current situation."

It's just a tree after all.

Looking at the expressions of the three wolves, Ye Wuyou asked calmly.

"Don't you believe it?"

Sanlang did not answer, but asked back.

"Do you believe this?"

Ye Wuyou stared at the three wolves and suddenly chuckled.

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, but you can believe it."

As he spoke, Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and suddenly pierced through the tree stump behind him.

"You bastard, you want to do this to this tree..." The spirit of the sacred tree cursed angrily at first, and then tried to hide itself.

No one can take it by force.

But the voice stopped abruptly.

At this moment, the pure and homogeneous power continuously flowed into the body of the sacred tree.

It stopped the decline of the sacred tree spirit and even stabilized it from the brink of extinction.

What is he going to do?
Mu Ling didn't understand.

Ye Wuyou didn't waste any words on the wood spirit, but focused on pouring power into the body of the sacred tree.

But this is always a good thing for me.

But then, Mu Ling gradually understood what Ye Wuyou wanted to do.

As the wood spirit's aura gradually recovered, the originally shrinking space now expanded little by little, expelling the darkness around it.

The "Pure Land" which was only a few feet in size was expanding continuously at this moment and became several miles in size.

Ye Wuyou used the power of the sacred tree to suppress the strange domain of [Strange Door Coffin] here.

Of course, the prerequisite is to infuse this weak wood spirit with the aura of its own sacred tree.

Although there is still consumption, it is less than forcibly using the Dao Domain, and it is much better than having unknown results.

After all, Daoyu is performed by humans, and it is just a means for humans to fight against weirdness.

The sacred tree has a natural ability to suppress the weirdness.

The wood spirit naturally knew the current situation, and suppressing the [Ghost Gate Coffin] was also what it wanted to do. After all, no one wanted to have such a strange area around them.

But why is it that humans are working so hard but getting nothing in return?
As if he could sense the doubts in Mu Ling's heart, Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm and he spoke indifferently.

"Since I have taken the initiative to step into this strange area, if I want to leave, I can only find this strangeness out. You don't have to worry too much."

He seemed to be explaining to Mu Ling.

Yes.

This human took the initiative to step into this place. What other ways can he use besides helping himself and letting himself suppress this strange place?
It seems that I don't need to worry so much...

But Mu Ling still has his own plans.

He quietly retained a portion of his strength and kept it for himself, and did not expend it all on suppression.

And he turned passivity into initiative and demanded more from Ye Wuyou.

The hole on the wooden stake greedily sucked Ye Wuyou's arm, extracting the pure power of the sacred tree from it.

Faced with Mu Ling's little thoughts, Ye Wuyou remained calm and composed.

Just know how to suck.

I’m afraid you won’t smoke.

There are a few women who can make Ye Wuyou actively squeeze out juice and share his strength.

But this obviously does not include the greedy wood spirit.

The results are immediate.

The mysterious domain of the Guimen Coffin is shrinking, while the "pure land" shown by the sacred tree is expanding.

Finally, at a critical point, Ye Wuyou's eyes froze slightly, and then he stepped out.

In the eyes of the three wolves, they only saw Ye Wuyou leave for a moment, but the next moment he stepped on the ripples again and appeared beside them.

In his hand, there was a pitch-black wooden box that was constantly shaking.

With a slight wave, the wooden box disappeared and was put away by Ye Wuyou.

And that strange domain completely dissipated at this moment.

The darkness is gone, and the warm sunlight in the sky now shines on the earth, just like a room that has been closed for a long time, and the curtains are suddenly opened one day, letting in light and making everything around bright.

The "pure land" of the sacred tree has not yet faded, and the ground is covered with soft white light and rendered by golden sunlight.

This scene fell into Sanlang's turbid eyes, making him stunned.

It seems like a lifetime ago.

Although it is far different from the former Beiyuan Qingqiu, but now...

It is always calm.

No more harassment...

Ye Wuyou's voice sounded calmly beside him.

"Now, I have fulfilled my promise to you."

As he spoke, Ye Wuyou looked down at the three wolves without saying a word.

But Sanlang understood what Ye Wuyou meant.

It's time to fulfill your promise.

Can……

But he lowered his head and looked at the corpse in his arms that had begun to rot, and his cloudy eyes were trembling.

He didn't want to regret it.

But he wanted to try.

He can [rewind] once more.

This time we can [go back] to the very distant past.

See each other again.

One side is enough.

After that, he disappeared into thin air.

At least she's alive, isn't she?
The three wolves lowered their heads, said nothing, and did not dare to look at Ye Wuyou's eyes.

He wanted to try his best to hide his thoughts so that Ye Wuyou wouldn't see them.

He had made up his mind.

But Ye Wuyou just glanced at the other person and said casually.

“[Backtracking] can help you change the past, but it can’t get you to the future you want.”

The three wolves' eyes flickered.

It was seen.

A light voice rang out.

"Do you like this little red wolf very much?"

The three wolves were silent for a long time.

"of course."

"Does she like you?"

"Of course!" Sanlang said in a hoarse but firm voice.

Ye Wuyou didn't care and just smiled lightly.

"You don't have to be so emotional. Although you are a demon, in my eyes, there is no difference between humans and demons. It is naturally a good thing for two people to like each other."

"But you have to know that love is possession."

“I like flowers, so I pick them and smell them. I like the wind, so I let the wind stop and wait for me. I like clouds, so I gather them around me. I like the sea, so I build a sea in front of my door.”

The three wolves looked at Ye Wuyou with somewhat bewildered eyes.

I don’t know what the other party means.

“With your weak cultivation, it must have been difficult for you to protect your tribesmen and this little red wolf in the previously turbulent Beiyuan.” Ye Wuyou said lightly.

The three wolves did not reply, but remained silent, which was a sign of their agreement.

Ye Wuyou continued.

"It's so difficult for you who have [Rewind], so even if you change the past, without your past, your people, including this little red wolf, are weaker than you. How can they survive?"

"I don't think I'll live to this day."

"Because things will still happen. Even if you reverse everything, it will just be a tragedy all over again. What can you do? Can you change it?"

If they return to the past, the three wolves will die immediately, without his protection...

Ye Wuyou paused slightly, then continued speaking with a hint of smile and even a hint of teasing in his words.

"Perhaps, without you, this little red wolf that you cherish so dearly would be trampled under the feet of other demon kings and would moan softly."

No.

"Stop talking, no..."

The three wolves were kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands, looking painful.

Is love possession?
At first, he didn't think there was anything wrong with [going back] to the past and letting the little red wolf live alone.

But right now, he couldn't imagine such a scene.

He couldn't accept it.

People cannot accept it. No one can accept it. Not even saints can accept it.

Love is possession.

As he moved, pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground, and then turned into powder with a slight touch.

Ye Wuyou looked indifferently at the flesh and blood that were exactly the same as Xu Qingyuan's last moments.

Is this the erosion of [Backtracking]?
Do not……

It's just an erosion of the body.

I'm afraid the real erosion comes from the mind.

Constantly [retracing], the end result is its own continuous collapse.

Sanlang was in pain for a while, but then he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked up at Ye Wuyou.

On that bloody, hollow face, there were now some horrible but deeply humble pleas.

"You are not affected by [Rewind] and can retain your memory. Can you help me take care of it? I..."

The three wolves trusted Ye Wuyou, so they begged.

But Sanlang's words only earned Ye Wuyou's sneer.

"Why should I help you look after it?"

"If you go back to the past, [Backtrack] will disappear in the past and appear in other places. What do you think I am doing this for? What can I get?" Ye Wuyou said slowly.

The three wolves didn't understand [Backtracking], but Ye Wuyou knew it very well.

Banning [Backtracking] is a very difficult task, even more difficult than banning [Ghost Coffin].

If you want to ban [Rewind], you have to do it now, or even just make the other party hand it over willingly.

If the other party is unwilling, then activate the last [Backtrack], everything will disappear, and [Backtrack] will reappear in other places in the past.

"Besides..."

Ye Wuyou glanced at the three wolves and spoke again.

"Do you think I'm the only one who's not affected? Have you forgotten that the monster Pulao is also not affected by your retrospection?"

"If it reappears because of your [Backtracking], given its understanding and vigilance towards me, I will not make any attempts in Beiyuan again."

This is [Backtracking].

The past cannot be easily rewritten.

No one can predict what will happen again if you change the past?
Just as if Xu Qingyuan had died in the past, the Great Yan Imperial City had one more Taoist, Zhang Shixuan.

To take a step back, Pulao died in the [Ghost Gate Coffin]. Even if it cannot be "resurrected", will there be a new existence to replace Pulao?
For example, without Pulao, the Lord personally intervened in the matter and made the plans himself.

Who could have foreseen all this for sure?

It's all speculation, but it could happen.

Ye Wuyou's words were like a heavy blow to the three wolves.

At this moment, he just looked at the body of the little red wolf in his arms, sitting there with a dazed expression.

Finally, he spoke softly.

"Why are you telling me so much? With your strength..."

Ye Wuyou reached out and patted Sanlang's head.

"There was a man once, but he was a beast and caused me a lot of trouble."

"But at the end of his life, he said something to me."

The three wolves were puzzled.

Human? Beast? Trouble?
What else did Ye Wuyou say?

The voice paused slightly and then came again.

"He said that if I met someone who possessed the ability to [Rewind], he hoped I could be friends with him."

Ye Wuyou suddenly smiled, but it was a sneer.

"Of course I won't take that guy's words to heart. You and I are not really friends, but there's nothing wrong with just talking to you for a few more words."

Is this so...

The three wolves nodded, seeming to understand, yet not to understand.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He finally gave up those useless thoughts, stretched out his hand tremblingly, but his eyes were calm, and tried to pierce his chest.

Ye Wuyou looked at him.

The three wolves did not notice Ye Wuyou's gaze, so naturally they could not notice the abnormality in his right eye.

The man's pupils were now flashing a scarlet light, reflecting on the three wolves.

The three wolves just whispered at this moment.

"Lock me up and take away [Retrace], this is my promise to you."

Ye Wuyou nodded, first stretched out his hand, and then suddenly smiled.

"Actually, everything I just said was a lie. How about you try to [go back] to the past? What if the result is different?"

Lie, lie to me?
The three wolves didn't understand.

But at this moment, he was like a dying man grasping at the last straw.

It was a simple sentence, but it almost made him lose himself in his own mind.

That is the deepest obsession.

What if the results were different?
What if?
There are so many what-ifs in this world, and so many wonderful what-ifs...

That being the case.

【Backtrack】

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The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the grassland, and the golden light and the sunset glow in the sky interweave to form a beautiful picture.

A little wolf demon was leaning quietly under the tree stump.

His shadow was stretched very long, and as the breeze blew, a few leaves of grass blew onto his face.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

Everywhere you look, the grass is lush, the wind is gentle, and the earth is full of vitality.

No more desolation.

Everything that happened before seemed like a dream.

The little wolf demon was standing there at this moment, his eyes flashing with complex emotions, including loneliness, confusion, and a hint of imperceptible desire.

Are you back?
I am not dead, nor am I dissipating...

But right now, this is when...

But before it could think about it, a sound came from behind it.

"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Let's go."

He turned around, only to see another little wolf with a smiling face.

There is a tuft of red hair on the little wolf's head.

Both of them have not yet transformed, they are just little monsters on the North Plains.

The howling of wolves could be heard in the distance.

The little red wolf stomped over, rubbed against him, and then quickly ran towards the wolf pack in the distance.

The third wolf's eyes were filled with astonishment, and he didn't know whether he was excited or afraid. He seemed to want to ask something, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

But he finally followed.

The pace is gradually accelerating.

The two little wolves walked side by side on the prairie under the afterglow of the setting sun, gradually going farther and farther away.

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[Recall] Held in Ye Wuyou's hand, it is now sealed and becomes a cicada.

The corpses of the three wolves were right next to him.

His head was lowered, but it was obvious that he was no longer alive. However, there seemed to be a faint smile on his bloody face.

There were some emotional words coming from the sacred tree at the side.

"To be honest, I really can't understand you guys, including the fact that you actually used illusions... He's dead anyway, so what's the point?"

Ye Wuyou took a look at the [Backtrack] in his hand, and then put it in his pocket.

He said lightly.

"What's wrong with the illusion world?"

The sacred tree responded, but with a hint of sneer in its tone.

"Really? But I don't understand. I think this is really stupid..."

Ye Wuyou also smiled.

He reached out and touched his forehead with his fingertips.

"For some reason, I actually hate people with foul mouths."

He said this.

Shenshu's voice was silent for a moment, but then he continued to speak in that lazy voice.

"That can't be helped. I learned this from others and I can't change it. You can choose not to listen..."

But the next moment, the voice stopped abruptly.

The spirit of the sacred tree was terrified at this moment, but looked at his own body in disbelief.

A man's indifferent voice came from the side.

"You bastard, do you have the right to speak?"

(End of this chapter)