My practice narration is weird.

Ye Wuyou sat quietly at the table, the loose black robe he was wearing long ago had already been taken off, leaving him only in a single piece of clothing.

He straightened his sleeves, took out the letter written by Luo Qinghan from his arms, spread it out quietly, and glanced over it.

A faint voice of a woman came from behind.

"Ye Wuyou... remember... no matter what, it was me, Luo Qinghan... who had sex with you."

Luo Qinghan was sitting alone on the couch, the wide black robe tightly held by Qinghan and draped over his shoulders like a black blanket, covering the spring scenery underneath.

Those were Ye Wuyou's clothes.

Ye Wuyou glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

The face that used to be as cold as frost was now slightly flushed, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the pair of very beautiful eyes were no longer as sharp as before, but were rippling like spring water.

Seeing Luo Qinghan in this state, even Ye Wuyou couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

But...it's quite pretty.

In response to Luo Qinghan's words, Ye Wuyou just smiled lightly and did not respond.

But Luo Qinghan still refused to give in, as if this matter was extremely important to her. Although her breath was a little low, she still spoke.

"Did you hear that, Ye Wuyou? It's me, it's me, Luo Qinghan, who has fallen in love with you..."

"I heard it, but that's all you can do. With your appearance, even if you were a flower thief, you would be despised and vulnerable."

"You, Ye Wuyou, you..."

"Stop talking, stop talking. Have a good rest. It would be a waste if you don't refine the essence of the sacred tree I gave you earlier."

Ye Wuyou said this with a look of disdain, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He was actually amused by Luo Qinghan.

The room was silent for a while, and Luo Qinghan suddenly looked forward, looking at Ye Wuyou who had his back to her.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything, but just raised his fingertips, revealing a letter gently tucked inside.

Luo Qinghan became anxious. He rolled up Ye Wuyou's black brocade robe, hurried to his side, and reached out to grab the letter.

Ye Wuyou was a little surprised. Why was Luo Qinghan still so excited?

But facing the woman's snatching, Ye Wuyou naturally could not let her get what she wanted. He put away the letter with his backhand, then put one hand on Qinghan's waist, turned his body slightly to the side, crossed his legs, lightly skimmed and stepped on the ground, and turned his body on the bench.

By the time Ye Wuyou was seated firmly, Qinghan had already been turned around and held in his arms. Now, he was sitting on his knees, with his back to him, but his arms were held by Ye Wuyou.

Of course Luo Qinghan still wanted to struggle, but the man's voice behind her reached her ears.

"do not move."

Luo Qinghan, whose eyes were still lingering from the aftereffects of the tragedy, trembled slightly. He felt the light breathing of the person behind him beside his ear, and his earlobes became even redder.

Luo Qinghan really didn't move at this moment.

Ye Wuyou took out the letter with his other hand and spread it out in front of her. He was not afraid that Luo Qinghan would snatch it away.

"What do these blackened words say?" Ye Wuyou gestured.

Luo Qinghan's eyes slightly avoided the letter paper that was in his hand before, the ink on it seemed that it was not dry yet.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Ye Wuyou's chuckle came from behind, with a hint of helplessness.

"Even if you don't tell me, I probably know what it is."

Luo Qinghan was somewhat confused by Ye Wuyou's words.

She took a close look at the covered ink, and no words could be seen on it. Even if Ye Wuyou had a high level of cultivation, this matter had nothing to do with cultivation. Things that had been destroyed naturally could not be restored.

How could he know?
"Then tell me, what is it?" Luo Qinghan pursed his lips.

"It's very simple, just reading comprehension. This paragraph mentions me at the beginning and at the end, and it says that if I bully Caiwei, you will come from thousands of miles away to fight me."

Ye Wuyou muttered to himself and spoke seriously.

"Considering the context, this must be a rebuke and criticism of me."

Luo Qinghan was listening silently at first, nodding occasionally, but when he heard Ye Wuyou's last words, he suddenly became anxious. He turned sideways, frowned, and his eyes were filled with confusion and a little sadness.

"I, I didn't say anything bad about you in the letter!"

Ye Wuyou asked knowingly and spoke nonsense seriously.

"Oh, then what did you say in the letter? You smeared it so completely and didn't tell me. How can I know? I can only guess."

Her eyes froze for a moment, and Luo Qinghan quietly turned her body back, her snow-white hair falling like a waterfall, covering half of her beautiful face.

"me……"

The voice was evasive and faint.

Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, without making any other moves. He just hugged the person in his arms a little tighter without making any expression.

He wanted to hear Luo Qinghan say that.

Do I like you?

A faint smile appeared on Ye Wuyou's lips.

After a moment, the voice came.

But it was not the simple four words that Ye Wuyou had in mind.

"What was erased from the letter... was my apology for what I did to you before."

The difficult voice paused slightly, carrying with it a feeling of apology, self-blame, and embarrassment.

"I shouldn't have looked down on you... looked down on you... ridiculed you..."

Luo Qinghan lowered his head deeply, as if he was going to bury it in the ground.

The voice was even weaker than that of a mosquito or fly, but Ye Wuyou was at the Half-Step Seventh Realm after all, so how could he escape from his ears?

But upon hearing this, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but be stunned.

Hearing these apologetic words from Luo Qinghan...

Honestly, it's rare.

No, it should be said that there has never been one.

After all, after a wet dream, even if the body is shaking, they still grit their teeth and argue about who slept with whom...

In the past, Luo Qinghan had said "wrong" several times, but that was only after he was defeated by Ye Wuyou.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou looked at Luo Qinghan seriously with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Then, he didn't know what he was thinking. He put down the letter, raised his fingertips, and gently brushed the three thousand long black hair that reached the woman's waist.

His fingertips gently traced and lifted a strand of black hair on the woman's shoulder.

The black hair is soft and wrapped around the fingers.

The narration in his mind was still clamoring, but Ye Wuyou had already turned a blind eye to and deaf ears to those tedious sounds.

Ye Wuyou thought for a long time before speaking again, his voice calm and indifferent.

"Looked up."

Luo Qinghan lowered his head further and further.

Ye Wuyou took another look at the letter paper and stared at a line of words on it.

[Unlike me, who was arrogant and conceited before, and didn’t take other people into consideration, and didn’t have a good face towards Wuyou at all... Although my fellow disciple from the Five Elements Sect died in Luohe that day, what he said was quite right...]

Ye Wuyou retracted his gaze, then forced Luo Qinghan to look sideways, but he could still only see those lowered eyes.

"Do you think that the guy was right in blaming you that day?"

What Ye Wuyou said was Zuo Qiuliang's final accusation against Luo Qinghan in the Luohe world that day.

Luo Qinghan did not respond, so Ye Wuyou followed his memory and repeated the sentence again.

"Qinghan, you rely on your aptitude and your high level of cultivation to look down on everyone and ignore everything. You don't talk to others... That's what you said, right?"

The words of the past were repeated, and Luo Qinghan listened, his body and heart trembling slightly.

Indeed...that's the case.

At this point, with more experience and older age, Luo Qinghan realized how ridiculous he had been before.

Isn't it because of this mentality that I blame Ye Wuyou so much later?

Although there is also the reason for picking up the weeds...

But that's roughly it.

But Ye Wuyou's voice was clear, yet extremely gentle, and rang in her ears.

"Qinghan, you are wrong."

Ok?
Is it wrong?
Why don’t I feel that…

An extremely gentle voice rang softly in my ears, with a hint of a smile, and a rare hint of arrogance.

"Relying on your high aptitude and cultivation, you look down on others? Qinghan, if I were to say this to you, it would be appropriate. After all, you were really a little too harsh on me before..."

Luo Qinghan was puzzled and thought that Ye Wuyou was going to scold him again, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

Ye Wuyou looked at Luo Qinghan's change of expression, was stunned for a moment, then softened his tone and spoke.

"I have experienced your past with you. You have rarely been in the Five Elements Sect. You have never participated in any worldly affairs. You practiced and practiced. You did not interact with others and rarely spoke. Occasionally, you went to other sects to seek advice, but it was also at the order of the master. You only discussed victory and defeat, not life and death. You always left without saying a word after winning, and never lost..."

These things happened to Ye Wuyou when he was on Beiyuan. When [Backtracking] and [Time Zero] merged, he saw Luo Qinghan's past.

Ye Wuyou dared to say this because he understood.

He spoke calmly.

"I'm not saying you're right, but I don't think you have any problems either."

There was a pause.

"Except for me, of course." Ye Wuyou added.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were filled with confusion, and he naturally didn't understand, so Ye Wuyou spoke again.

"Qinghan, if I were you, born into a wealthy family, chosen by others to join a sect since childhood, with cultivation surpassing countless others, and no one of my peers could compete with me, and only a slight move would be enough to surpass others. To be honest, I would be even more arrogant than you..."

Speaking of this, Ye Wuyou smiled.

He had had such an opportunity.

It’s a pity that Lao Dong…Master died too early.

If Lu Qingshan were still alive, then his trajectory should be to show his prowess as a prodigy of Da Yan, and then show his supernatural powers among the prodigies from all walks of life, and it would be just fighting all the way.

It's like upgrading and fighting crayfish.

How could there be such a miraculous experience as the one I am experiencing now?

but……

Qinghan is very proud.

It might be a bit of an exaggeration to say that this arrogance is innate, but I think there should be some connection.

He remained silent when bullied in his childhood, but later on achieved success in his practice and his realm improved by leaps and bounds, far surpassing his peers.

Ye Wuyou said gently.

"When you are young, you are the most arrogant. Everyone has high aspirations. It's like a student who answers a test paper and his results are far better than others. This has been the case for many years. Even if you don't say it, you will feel arrogant. This is human nature." "But arrogance is not contempt, and it doesn't affect others."

"Take your fellow disciple for example. You didn't owe him anything, and you didn't have much interaction with him. In the end, it wasn't so much that he couldn't accept his own failure, but rather that he couldn't accept your success, which affected his state of mind and eventually led him astray."

Cultivation is already strictly hierarchical. To put it another way, it is just like silver steps on bronze, gold steps on silver, and those below platinum are not worthy of speaking. All living beings below emerald are ants, and those below diamond are not human beings...

A high-ranking official can crush someone to death, let alone spiritual practice.

Who isn’t reckless when young?

Just like when I was young, I picked up a dry wooden stick and waved it a few times, and then I felt that I was holding the sharpest sword in the world. The whole world is so big, but it is just my sword.

For example, Ye Wuyou has seen Xia Anmeng in the past.

Xia Anmeng, the "Man in the Mirror", had the same temperament as Luo Qinghan. Xia Anmeng, who practiced alone, was not bound by the sect like Luo Qinghan, so he acted more arrogantly and was even more inhuman than Luo Qinghan.

In the past, Xia Anmeng really didn't take anyone seriously and would beat you up if she wanted to.

It's as if everyone except her is a loser.

Although Xia Anmeng passed away in the end, people will change as they grow older.

Xia Anmeng's previous personality also gradually disappeared and changed over time until it became like this...

Ye Wuyou tried to give him some advice, but Luo Qinghan still had worry in his eyes.

"Qinghan, do you know why I have argued with you countless times but never scolded you like you just said?"

Ok?
Luo Qinghan's eyes flickered slightly.

Yes, why...

I am the most harsh towards Ye Wuyou.

As for the rest of the people, whether they liked her or hated her, Luo Qinghan didn't care and never argued with them.

Is this considered arrogant?

Luo Qinghan didn’t know.

But he was really harsh on Ye Wuyou. When he thought about those words in the past now, Luo Qinghan always felt self-blame and guilt.

If Ye Wuyou scolded her like this right now, she would really... have no way to refute it.

Ye Wuyou knew that Qinghan could not respond, so he asked and answered himself.

"Since you followed me to Dayan, I saw your arrogant look. Although I said I was dissatisfied, I was actually relieved in my heart."

"The reason is very simple, Qinghan, I would rather you be proud of your high level of cultivation. At least from my point of view, I can understand it."

"But if you have a high level of cultivation, a realm higher than mine, and are extremely powerful, and you are here with me because of Caiwei's matter...

If you speak to me kindly and gently, I will really keep you under my control and be wary of you. I won’t even let you get on that flying boat. No matter how strong you are, I won’t dare to keep you in Da Yan for even a moment.”

Luo Qinghan was a little stunned.

why……

why?
Luo Qinghan was only 28 years old, but he was already crowned as the answer to Daxuan, the pinnacle of cultivation, and the number one prodigy in Daxuan for thousands of years...

At this age, with this kind of genius, by my side, he was obviously at odds with me because of Caiwei. If he could still be extremely polite to me and treat everyone with kindness...

That's a bit too scary.

Ye Wuyou gently stroked the woman's hair, but his fingertips moved up along the hair on the side of her shoulders little by little, finally resting lightly on the woman's cheek.

"Qinghan, because I am not afraid that you are stronger than me. Even if your realm is higher than mine, I firmly believe that I will surpass you one day..."

"On the contrary, I'm just afraid that you have deep thoughts and will stab me in the back..."

Luo Qinghan frowned slightly, but stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally placed it on Ye Wuyou's hand.

"I, Luo Qinghan, will never stab you in the back..."

But Luo Qinghan felt unhappy about being taught this by Ye Wuyou. She sniffed and spoke vaguely.

"If I want to be your enemy... I must do it in an upright manner and defeat you head-on."

Ye Wuyou burst out laughing.

The fingertips that were gently caressing the side of the woman's cheek were now stained with a hint of moisture that was sliding down from top to bottom.

Ye Wuyou was stunned and looked at the woman who was still deeply buried in his arms.

As if not wanting to be noticed, Luo Qinghan lowered his head even lower.

To be honest, if Luo Qinghan looked like this in the past, Ye Wuyou really wanted to lean over and get under her, then look at her with a playful smile and speak.

"I cried, I really cried..."

But right now...

Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped the woman's chin with his fingertips, and applied a little force.

"Keep your head up."

Luo Qinghan pretended to hear nothing, buried his head deep in his chest, and did not move at all.

The voice came again.

"Luo Qinghan, raise your head."

Ye Wuyou spoke calmly with a hearty smile in his voice.

"Qinghan, raise your head. Compared to your crying look now, I prefer to see your cold and proud look in the past. That is the Luo Qinghan I know."

Luo Qinghan was stunned for a moment. After a moment, with the force of Ye Wuyou's fingertips, he finally raised his head.

There was still a faint blush on the woman's cheeks, and there were two wet marks on both sides of her cheeks where tears had flowed, adding a lingering touch.

There was a slight redness around her eye sockets, but her eyes were forcing out some of the arrogance and coldness she always had.

Luo Qinghan tried hard to suppress the inexplicable emotions in his heart, pursed his thin lips, and stared at Ye Wuyou.

I don’t know if I am like this now, or if I still have the same coldness as before in his heart.

But this look.

The tears and the afterglow of the crimson blush blended together, the moist eyes and the coldness and arrogance that was forced out of them intertwined with each other, yet perfectly blended and fell on the flawless and beautiful face in his arms...

In an instant, Ye Wuyou felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped.

But I couldn't say anything at all.

After a while, Ye Wuyou finally nodded and smiled.

"I love so much."

After saying this, without waiting for Luo Qinghan to respond, Ye Wuyou leaned over again, picked her up by the waist, and then whispered in her ear.

There was a hint of smile in his voice.

"I'd prefer it on the bed."

……

There were two women lying in two rooms.

Both of them are top practitioners of the Six Realms of Heavenly Power, and it will not affect them even if they don’t close their eyes for several months.

But now they are all lying quietly on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Ye Wuyou exhaled deeply, looked at each of the two rooms, and then carefully closed the door without making any sound.

After standing for a long time, Ye Wuyou thought about it and realized that he was now in the Heavenly Prison.

Now that he was here, he decided to take a look at his weird friends.

I walked down the stairs a few steps and just as I turned the corner I happened to see a figure.

The figure stood quietly, as if he had been waiting for him.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Zhao?" Ye Wuyou looked a little surprised.

I don’t know whether others know that I have come to the Heavenly Prison, but Zhao Changhe, who has finally broken through the sixth realm, must know it.

An old voice came.

"Are you done?"

As he spoke, Zhao Changhe thought for a moment and added.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, four damn hours. It was noon when you came, and now it's already late at night... Two rooms, right next to each other, you really are..."

Ye Wuyou was embarrassed for a moment when he heard this, then he looked at Zhao Changhe in front of him and coughed lightly.

"Mr. Zhao, just tell me what you want to say. After all, I am still the jailer here."

"It's a trainee prison guard!" Zhao Changhe corrected.

Ye Wuyou immediately showed a bitter face when he heard this, "Why haven't I been promoted yet?"

"Promote regular? How many days have you been on duty? As long as I don't fire you, it will be considered... Never mind, let's not talk about this."

Zhao Changhe frowned tightly, his eyes showing a hint of solemnity and worry.

"Something happened to Bai Changzai."

Ok?
"Why is it him again? What happened to him? Where is the mysterious Kaiyang in the Four Realms?"

"You are wrong. Others are now in the fifth realm, the fifth realm of Yuheng Xuanmiao..."

Ye Wuyou was a little surprised, but then he thought about the changes in Dayan now, and didn't find it strange.

"Fifth realm? Logically speaking, with his realm, there shouldn't be any danger in Da Yan..."

"It's not dangerous, or rather, the danger is not a human..."

Zhao Changhe explained, but then quickly changed the subject.

"Do you still remember the Yunwu Mountain near Tianlan City?"

"Remember, it's thirty or fifty miles away. My first mission was there, and I completed it successfully."

How could Ye Wuyou not remember?

That was where he and Bai Lu first met.

And... I also got my right eye there.

“Just remember it…”

Zhao Changhe nodded slightly, then looked at Ye Wuyou with a frown on his face, but spoke with a hint of expectation and hope.

"There is a strange place there."

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ps
The sweet storyline is finished.

What follows will be a relatively important and reversal plot.

It's very brain-burning. I thought about it for a long time and the logic is definitely correct.

Maybe it's stuck.

I try to write well.

(This paragraph is added later and is not charged) (End of this chapter)