My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 494 Did You Fail? I Don’t Remember
The wupeng boat swayed gently.

Ye Wuyou sat at the bow of the boat.

The spirit of Luo River sat opposite.

The Luo River is spiritual.

It seems a bit mysterious that an imaginary paradise was home to intelligent creatures as similar to humans.

But considering that the sacred tree in the body can also give birth to spiritual intelligence, the status of this blessed land in front of us is obviously higher than that of the sacred tree, so it is not surprising that it has spiritual charm.

Speaking of which...the world of the sacred tree seems to be similar to a paradise.

But there is no such vast territory, and no such spiritual energy has been born.

Ye Wuyou's voice sounded inquiring.

"What happened to Luo He in the past?"

"Can not remember……"

"What happened in that past era?"

"Can not remember……"

"People say that no one has ever entered Luohe for so many years. Is that true?"

"Can not remember……"

After asking several questions repeatedly, the word "Spirit of Luo River" was just four words.

Can not remember.

Moreover, the look in his eyes was extremely sincere, without any falsehood, and very pure.

Ye Wuyou was so angry that he was fuming. He stood up from the ground, snatched the oar from the other person's hand, and said angrily.

"What kind of memory is that? You don't remember this or that. What's wrong? Are you forgetful too?"

Listening to Ye Wuyou's complaints, the spirit of Luo River was stunned for a moment, then tilted its head and fell into deep thought.

Those four words still reached Ye Wuyou's ears.

"Can not remember."

The waving oars stopped in the air at this moment. Ye Wuyou was so angry that he laughed, shook his head, and finally sat back on the ground.

Never mind. This Luo River spirit is a fool. Why waste time talking to it?

After a moment, Ye Wuyou raised his eyes.

"What happened to Luo He in the past?"

The spirit of Luo River responded subconsciously.

"I don't remember... huh?"

"what happened?"

"This question...you just asked it." The voice of the spirit of Luo River sounded a little strange.

Ye Wuyou's expression froze for a moment, he was silent for a while, and finally muttered something.

"Can not remember."

The words you said in the last second are forgotten in the next second.

This is Ye Wuyou’s current situation.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

A man and a spirit sat at the bow, staring at each other.

In the end, it was Ye Wuyou who broke the silence.

"Is the way you look now your original appearance?"

"No, this is just an illusion I created. A ferryman should look like this. The Luo River has no owner, and I am also invisible and formless..."

"You are also invisible and formless?"

"also?"

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Forget it... Tell me, where is this ship going?"

"It's coming soon."

Ye Wuyou wanted to ask again, but the voice of the narrator sounded in his mind.

[Who are you, you don't want those eyes anymore, how dare you spy on you! ]

Ye Wuyou seemed to realize something in his heart, and his eyes suddenly looked towards the lake on one side. With a wave of his sleeves, the blood-red long sword was already in his fingertips.

bass--

Without a word, the long sword flew out of his hand, with the blade pointing directly at the calm lake.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.

But the surroundings were still calm.

The bloody long sword was moved back and forth, and was finally grasped in Ye Wuyou's hand again.

But he missed.

----

The gray-robed swordsman was now far away from the lake.

There was confusion in those dim gray eyes.

Looking at the boat gradually disappearing from sight.

"He noticed me?"

A whisper to one's self.

The gap between practitioners of different eras is even greater than that between humans and dogs.

With his attainments, no one in the field should have been able to discover him, but Ye Wuyou happened to notice him.

"Is it wreckage?"

The gray-robed swordsman recalled the scene just now.

Speaking of which, he had never seen Ye Wuyou when he first stepped into Luo River.

So how did he step into this world?

Moreover, the gray-robed swordsman felt the most intense and strange aura from the other person since he woke up.

That's a bit too much.

The gray-robed swordsman pondered for a long time, but still couldn't understand. In the end, he could only shake his head and give up. "However, the conversation between that person and the spirit of Luo River... is quite interesting."

How can there be two amnesiacs?

He hung high in the sky, looking out over the lake.

The line of sight in his eyes seemed to be divided into four.

Four small boats were floating in their respective lakes.

Long before the others were still wandering in the forest, the gray-robed swordsman had already survived all the dangers in the Luo River. The calm surface of the lake was not naturally calm; when he stepped on it, the lake became like a raging storm.

But now, they were all wiped out by him one by one.

"It's got to be quick... I have already eliminated the remaining obstacles and dangers for them." He said silently.

Who will eventually take control of Luo River?

Who will he choose in the end?

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The boat came to a stop on the lake.

Zuo Qiuliang felt the ship stop and walked out of the cabin with some confusion, not knowing what to do next.

The journey was quite different from what he had imagined.

The lake is too calm.

After entering the Luo River, apart from the dangers I brought upon myself, I really didn't encounter any difficulties.

Of course, there is no chance.

But at this moment, the boat stopped on the lake, and there was no land in sight.

Zuo Qiuliang's eyes were somewhat gloomy as he looked at the ferryman at the bow. He knew that this was the spirit of the Luo River.

Unlike Ye Wuyou, he had little communication with the spiritual creature. He only inquired about the situation when he first boarded the ship.

By entering the blessed land and becoming the master of Luo River, one can call upon the spiritual charm of the entire blessed land to help with cultivation.

As long as you live on the soil of a blessed land and adapt to local conditions, the power of your supernatural powers will double again and every move can be enhanced.

And as time goes by, the spiritual energy in the blessed land will continue to increase, and the master of the blessed land will become stronger and stronger.

And if you encounter an enemy, if you are in a blessed place, you can take the initiative to cut off the other party's absorption of the spiritual charm of this world.

The spiritual energy is something that is very superficial in the entire Da Yan at present, and it is not convenient to subdivide it. Zuo Qiuliang has a general understanding of it.

As long as you stay in Dayan, your own supernatural powers will be doubled, your energy will be unlimited, and your practice will be accelerated.

If you fight with others in Dayan, you can still take advantage of the terrain, but the enemy does not enjoy these blessings and cannot get any replenishment.

Just by listening, Zuo Qiuliang's eyes turned red, and he wished he could become the lord of Luo River right on the spot.

The spirit of the Keluo River simply spoke in a calm voice.

"Don't worry, we're almost there."

How could Zuoqiu Liang not be anxious?

He had already made up his mind to move the entire Five Elements Sect here.

Now, is it time?
A hoarse voice came from his throat.

"What exactly do I have to do to take control of this blessed land?"

The spirit of Luo River put down the oars and looked towards the lake.

"If you want to take over the Luo River, you need to throw a cursed object into it."

An object of warding off evil?

The method of exorcism...isn't it to dump good things or bad things?
Zuo Qiuliang had never learned this method, but it was not difficult to understand. He nodded and was about to take something out of his body, but then he thought about it and asked.

"Are there any requirements for this item?"

"If it is the most precious thing you have."

The spirit of Luo River said this, and then added.

"You only have ten breaths of time. If you can't take it out, I will help you get it."

Hearing these words that seemed to carry a hint of threat, Zuo Qiuliang was stunned and frowned slightly.

But then I felt relieved.

Compared with the benefits of becoming the Lord of Luo River, giving a precious item is nothing.

That's how it should be.

There should be such a heavy price to be considered a test for Luo He.

If you don't give anything, you will get nothing!

He gritted his teeth and carefully took something out of his arms.

It was a round jade plate with a bead embedded in it.

There are traces of time on it, as well as a strange atmosphere.

But it is a strange thing.

After he took it out, he took a look at it, then looked at the spirit of Luo River opposite him and said with gritted teeth.

"This is the 'Fixing Wind Bead'. It can stop the opponent's magical power when used. Even the Dao Realm can be broken. So, is it precious?"

The spirit of Luo River looked at the small bead, took a look, and nodded.

"Precious," he said.

Having received the approval of the spirit of Luo River, Zuo Qiuliang no longer had any worries. He flicked his hand and threw the Wind-Fixing Pearl directly into the lake.

puff.

The Wind-Fixing Pearl sank into the water and disappeared in an instant.

Zuo Qiuliang just watched with an extremely distressed look on his face, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he turned around, looked at the spirit of Luo He, and asked.

"and then?"

Then?

The voice of the spirit of Luo River came calmly, without any ripples, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter that was insignificant.

But in an instant, Zuo Qiuliang's mind was struck by lightning and his expression was distorted.

"you failed."

(End of this chapter)