My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 444: Qinghan bows his head, Xia Anmeng is puzzled, Qu Wuyi is sad
The north wind is biting and the sleeves are fluttering.

The energy surged like a rushing river, drifting in all directions and transforming into the most dazzling ice crystals under the night sky.

The frozen time resumed its flow at this moment.

Luo Qinghan clenched his teeth, his flawless and cold face was now covered with tremendous anger, and his eyes were filled with humiliation and resentment.

She walked in the fierce wind, her dress blown by the surging energy like a dancing flag, and she moved forward step by step.

"Ye Wuyou!" Luo Qinghan shouted loudly towards the front, his voice filled with anger and coldness.

There is also a very subtle hint of "grievance".

Back to reality, this unfinished battle naturally resumes.

Especially Luo Qinghan.

"Ye Wuyou!" Luo Qinghan let out a long roar towards the sky, and raised his eyes with anger in them.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm. He just casually broke the opponent's powerful magical power without fighting back. He spoke softly with a calm tone.

"Why do you keep shouting my name? There's no need to waste time in a fight. If you have something to say, just say it."

Luo Qinghan's energy condensed, and his voice trembled.

"you……"

But he couldn't utter a single word.

This matter is too embarrassing to talk about, how can she bring it up?
Ye Wuyou had a deep understanding of Luo Qinghan, and at this moment he understood what the other party meant. He nodded slightly and said casually.

"It's normal for children to wet the bed. It's nothing. I won't tell anyone about it. You can rest assured."

"You, you, you! Who said I wet the bed!"

"Oh? Isn't it?" Ye Wuyou looked surprised.

"How dare you say that!"

Luo Qinghan's energy continued to rise, as if there was no end.

This battle with Ye Wuyou seemed to have unleashed endless potential from her body.

The heart of Tao is invincible. Even when facing a strong enemy, Luo Qinghan always has the belief that he will win in his mind.

Like the most solid stamp of thought.

She has made up her mind.

You have to win.

Not only does she have to win, but she also has to return to the other party everything that Ye Wuyou had done to her.

Pay it back tenfold.

She wanted to hang Ye Wuyou up and beat him severely...

When he thought of this scene, Luo Qinghan couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

The Qi in his body surged uncontrollably again. Even without the help of this strange power here, his Qi power alone had already reached the seventh level.

Sensing the change in Luo Qinghan, Ye Wuyou's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

What on earth did he realize? Why is Luo Qinghan so vigorous right now?

It's really terrifying.

but……

Ye Wuyou's eyes paused slightly, then he took a few steps back, withdrew his hands slightly, and even the energy around his body became still and restrained.

There was comfort in his words.

"My state of mind is approaching perfection. This invincible state of mind that no one else can match is easy to come by. Qinghan, I advise you to stop now and use this opportunity to explore the Seventh Realm. Don't become my enemy."

After a slight pause, Ye Wuyou chuckled.

"Otherwise, once your mood is broken, it will be too late to regret."

This was Ye Wuyou's extremely well-intentioned consolation.

If he could maintain this state of mind for a long time, it would be a great improvement for Luo Qinghan.

but……

Of course Luo Qinghan did not stop.

But she also understood the truth in Ye Wuyou's words.

But precisely because I understand this, I won't stop.

Luo Qinghan was aware of the changes in himself. If he could defeat Ye Wuyou fairly now, he would have a great chance of breaking through.

If you stop here, it will become a problem on your path of practice.

If your state of mind is invincible, then naturally reality must also be invincible. When knowledge and action are unified, how can you retreat because of words?
Otherwise, how can it be considered as cultivation?

On the contrary, seeing Ye Wuyou stop, Luo Qinghan's sharp intuition immediately figured out the situation.

It's a flaw!
He had no time, no time to use [Backtrack] again.

[Time Zero] is used again.

Time stood still for a moment, Luo Qinghan walked forward and rushed towards Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou was hanging quietly in the air at this moment, his body motionless.

Got it!
A look of joy appeared in Luo Qinghan's eyes. He then stretched out one hand and suddenly pressed it towards Ye Wuyou.

First seal his qi sea and close his tendons and veins, then let you control it, only then you can feel comfortable.

The fingertips of the hands hanging by his side moved slightly.

Luo Qinghan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a faint smile on the face of the person in front of him.

Does 【Time Zero】have any impact on Ye Wuyou?
Yes, but not much.

In the past, in the strange realm of [Identity Replacement], Ye Wuyou was only in the fourth realm, but he could still move forward with the help of [Time Zero].

Now, it just affects the movements slightly.

Before this, Ye Wuyou had never revealed this.

There was a sound of wind in Luo Qinghan's ears.

But it was Ye Wuyou who raised his fists high.

next moment.

Strong hands crack the skull.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were full of stars. He had just steadied himself in the air and before he could regain his sight, he realized someone was grabbing his hair and then his body suddenly fell from the sky.

There was a roar.

A small depression was smashed into the north plain.

The smoke and dust cleared, and Ye Wuyou stood calmly on the ground, with Luo Qinghan, who was tightly bound, in front of him.

The woman's hands seemed to be tied by invisible silk threads for fishing, her legs were on the ground, but her upper body was slightly leaning forward, revealing her perky buttocks. Her skirt fluttered, outlining the graceful curves of her body under the moonlight.

No matter how she used her Qi, she was unable to move at all.

On the contrary, those qi were being devoured bit by bit and fed back into Ye Wuyou's body.

[Magic Power: The silkworm will not stop spinning silk until it dies]

The Sixth Realm Magical Power that Ye Wuyou had only used once in the past.

This magical power is related to the dual cultivation of yin and yang. Ye Wuyou was originally ashamed to use this magical power to fight the enemy, but now he does not feel shameful at all.

After all, there is no distinction between good and evil in magic. Just talking about the effectiveness of this method in restricting the body shape, it is really no less effective.

Luo Qinghan was now fully awake. Feeling the energy in his body constantly dissipating, he was stunned at first, and then indignation and anger appeared in his eyes.

Ye Wuyou had only used this magical power once before.

Luo Qinghan is the only beneficiary.

Right now, it is the only one.

She spoke with disdain.

"This is the same dirty technique again, Ye Wuyou, you are really hopeless, um..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Snapped!
Even louder than before, the sound of applause rang out under the night sky.

Luo Qinghan suddenly screamed, then clenched his teeth tightly, with anger in his eyes, but then the anger dissipated bit by bit, turning into clarity and a hint of fear.

Ye Wuyou looked a little surprised. He first looked at his palm, then stared at Luo Qinghan.

The blue-white long skirt swayed slightly, and the woman's flawless and cold face had picturesque eyebrows and eyes, but she also had great ambitions. The wide skirt still couldn't hide her slender waist that was like a willow tree.

Behind the woman, there was a full moon swaying gently.

With one slap, the palms intersected and ripples appeared in the moonlight, spreading in circles.

There was a hint of understanding in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

No wonder the feel is completely different than before.

But Ye Wuyou's eyes were not looking at these places.

This is something only vulgar people see. Ye Wuyou has long seen beauty as boneless. No matter how good Luo Qinghan's figure is, it does not cause the slightest ripple in Ye Wuyou's heart at this moment.

What he was looking at was the woman's back, the crack of sky at the back of her spine.

Ye Wuyou gently stretched out his hand and placed it on the woman's neck, then lightly lifted the corner of her clothes and stared at her.

That spine bone seems to be different from that of an ordinary person...

At the top of the spine, there seemed to be a hint of darkness.

Like traces of strange erosion.

At such a close distance, Ye Wuyou just realized that there was some unique aura flowing down Luo Qinghan's back.

Ye Wuyou suddenly realized.

Is this perhaps the reason why Luo Qinghan was born with [No Lower Limits], and [No Lower Limits] has almost no side effects?

It seems that I don't have any secrets.

Just as Luo Qinghan did not ask about the strangeness in his body, Ye Wuyou would not offend Luo Qinghan's secrets.

He loosened his hand, then raised his palm high and was about to drop it again.

"I was wrong."

Luo Qinghan raised his head, looked at Ye Wuyou, and spoke with difficulty through gritted teeth.

This time, Luo Qinghan was very straightforward.

Ye Wuyou nodded slightly, seeming very satisfied with Luo Qinghan's attitude.

But the raised hand still fell down.

The flesh waves surged and the thighs trembled slightly.

Along with Luo Qinghan's astonished eyes, Ye Wuyou's voice came lightly with the wind.

"Qinghan."

"I told you, if you don't stop now, it will be too late to regret it later."

……

"Don't, don't fight me, I was wrong, I admit defeat..."

"Qinghan, you have to know that this doesn't mean you admit defeat, it means you have already lost."

……

"What do you want me to do to let you go? I will abide by the bet..."

"Let's count, starting from now on."

"counting?"

"Well, what's one thousand minus seven?"

"Why should I count this, um, um, I, I count..."

.........

"Nine hundred and nine minus seven, nine hundred and one..."

"Wrong, it's nine hundred and two. Let's start over."

————————How long has it been?

Ye Wuyou didn't care. When the first ray of light appeared on the horizon, the dark night sky became brighter and the night began to retreat.

"Seven minus seven...zero."

Ye Wuyou's raised hand fell gently, and then he loosened the jade foot of his other hand. His fingertips shook lightly, and the countless invisible silk threads dissipated.

The woman collapsed to the ground weakly without even saying a word, and it was obvious that she had no strength left.

Ye Wuyou stood quietly for a while, and seeing that Luo Qinghan had not stood up yet, he called out a few words.

Luo Qinghan's body twitched slightly, and there seemed to be a low sobbing sound coming from the soil.

But there was no reply.

Ye Wuyou leaned over and squatted in front of the other person, stretched out his hand and lifted him up.

Luo Qinghan's body trembled, but he did not resist at all.

The woman's face was covered by her hair, so Ye Wuyou gently used his fingertips to smooth over a few strands of the messy hair that were clinging to her face.

He revealed a face that was completely different from the past.

Luo Qinghan was already in tears at this moment, with saliva at the corners of his mouth, and a sad expression. He looked at Ye Wuyou with lifeless eyes, but there was no emotion in his eyes anymore.

"I was wrong……"

Luo Qinghan's lips twitched, his voice was hoarse and weak.

Ye Wuyou felt an unknown reason in his heart and subconsciously reached out to wipe the corner of the other person's mouth with his sleeve.

The ripples in his heart became more intense at this moment, and Ye Wuyou seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

The state of mind, which had always been calm and peaceful, changed slightly at this moment.

A familiar voice suddenly rang in Ye Wuyou's mind.

[Take this furnace cauldron of primordial yin and the spine behind you...]

Ye Wuyou stood up suddenly, his aura surged out, he frowned tightly, and looked inward.

But when Ye Wuyou let go of his hand, Luo Qinghan's back of the head hit the rocks on the ground. His head tilted and he fainted.

Seeing this, Ye Wuyou moved his fingertips slightly and injected a trace of the breath of the sacred tree into Luo Qinghan to help him recover. Then he focused his mind, as if he wanted to explore something.

But for a long time, no sound was heard.

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Tianlan City.

A figure was walking from a distance.

Ye Wuyou stepped into the city gate and looked at the familiar streets.

The war is over.

The Beiyuan crisis has been resolved, so there is certainly no need for him to stay in Yangguan any longer.

Right now, of course, the right thing to do is go home.

The number of people in the city is much less than before, but fortunately it has not been affected too much. The city is still peaceful and quiet.

At this moment, Bai Lu had her hands behind her back, looking happy, and walking briskly on the street, looking left and right.

It was obviously an extremely ordinary street, far different from the city of Nanning, but Bai Lu's eyes were full of curiosity.

Because this is where Ye Wuyou is.

"Wuyou, this is your home. I have never been here before! Take me to see it."

Ye Wuyou nodded calmly and was about to say, "This is my home," but then his eyes paused slightly, as if he thought of something.

His house is long gone. It was turned into ruins by a cannon fire in the past.

He continued to live in prison afterwards.

Eating prison food and living in a prison cell is a lifelong experience.

Now only bricks and tiles are left of the house.

After a moment's silence, Ye Wuyou said slowly.

"Let's go to the prison."

Ye Wuyou did not bring many people on this trip.

That's Lu Caiwei, Bai Lu, and Luo Yue.

As for Mr. Hu San who had been accompanying them, he disappeared on the second day after Ye Wuyou brought the seven-tailed demon fox.

This is what Bai Lu said.

"My mother rode my father to play."

My mother-in-law is from the seventh realm, a royal family.

My father-in-law is in the sixth realm, a mixed-haired fox.

Ye Wuyou thought about it and felt that his father-in-law might not have an easy life in the future.

The corner of my clothes was pulled by someone next to me.

Ye Wuyou looked back and saw that Lu Caiwei's eyes were somewhat confused and hesitant.

"Wuwuwuyou, did you have a fight with her?"

She refers to Luo Qinghan.

"No." Ye Wuyou thought about it and decided that it shouldn't be considered a quarrel.

It was just a fight.

"Then why is she, she, she, always... following from such a distance?" Lu Caiwei's eyes were full of confusion, and even a hint of worry.

Lu Caiwei could feel the faint presence and followed the crowd from a distance.

Luo Qinghan also followed them to Tianlan City.

But he did not appear in front of her all day, including on the way.

Obviously, Luo Qinghan kept his promise.

Although Ye Wuyou did not force it, Luo Qinghan still restricted himself with the same words.

She will not appear in front of Ye Wuyou.

If Ye Wuyou was with Lu Caiwei, he would naturally not appear in front of them.

It is Luo Qinghan's character to be willing to accept defeat.

Ye Wuyou thought for a moment and explained with a smile.

"She has some understanding of the Seventh Realm. I think she will have the opportunity to step into the Seventh Realm soon. I think she needs to be alone for a while now, so as not to see me and affect her mood."

This explanation is reasonable.

Lu Caiwei tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally a slight smile appeared in her eyes.

"That's good. This way, you two won't quarrel."

Is it?

I guess there won't be any more quarrels in the future.

Or just take action directly.

Ye Wuyou thought silently.

Lu Caiwei's voice came again.

"Don't worry, she is my friend, but if she wants to bully you in the future because of her high level, I will help you."

She didn't know what happened between Ye Wuyou and Luo Qinghan.

Lu Caiwei meant that she was afraid that Luo Qinghan would reach the seventh realm and plot against Ye Wuyou.

There was a slight smile in Ye Wuyou's eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he heard cold words again from beside him.

Luo Yue spoke lightly.

"Why bother with so much trouble? I'm here, so what if Sister Qinghan is only in the seventh realm? If she dares to come, I will..."

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and said slowly.

"It's not necessary."

tick, tick...

There are raindrops falling.

Fine raindrops fell from the sky, dripping onto the ground. The bluestone road was gradually wetted by the rain, and a touch of freshness filled the air.

But it was raining.

Swish.

Three umbrellas were opened at the same time.

Then they turned sideways at the same time.

Ye Wuyou looked at Lu Caiwei, then at Bai Lu, and then at Luo Yue.

When the three girls saw the others making the same movements, they all looked embarrassed for a moment.

Ye Wuyou thought about it, said nothing, and walked to the intersection of the umbrellas with a calm expression.

Four figures gathered together silently and walked away along the bluestone road.

Xia Anmeng's voice rang in Lu Caiwei's heart.

Full of doubts.

"Why?"

"No, you four have great magical powers, are you just playing around? Why don't you just fly over there? It's only a few steps away."

"Teacher, I don't understand!"

Lu Caiwei did not respond.

……

Far behind the group, Luo Qinghan was walking alone on the path.

The woman looked a little lonely, and she wore a veil for the first time in a long time, covering her flawless face.

She sensed several distant auras entering the city ahead and sighed softly.

I raised my eyes slightly, and fine raindrops fell gently.

Luo Qinghan paused slightly, but then walked forward silently.

For practitioners, rain is nothing.

But at this moment, her mood felt even more sad.

But after walking a few steps, Luo Qinghan stopped again.

There was an extremely subtle trace of energy on the treetop nearby.

Luo Qinghan's eyes narrowed slightly.

This level of Qi control is so obscure that only those at the peak of the Sixth Realm can maintain it, and even if it is maintained, it is difficult for ordinary people at the Sixth Realm to detect it.

Obviously, this is reserved for myself?
Luo Qinghan frowned slightly and walked over.

But I saw a folded oil-paper umbrella hanging on the treetop, and a piece of paper stuck to the bottom of the umbrella.

"I expected it to rain soon, so I left an umbrella for you. Remember to take it."

Luo Qinghan watched silently at first, then sneered, but became very angry. He turned around and left without looking back, running into the heavy rain.

After a while.

She came back silently and took the umbrella.

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The ninth level of the Heavenly Prison.

Qu Wuyi was alone, standing in a dark corner with a sad look on his face.

This is the first few months...

Why hasn’t Ye Wuyou come yet?

(End of this chapter)