My practice narration is weird.

A figure flickered under the moonlight.

Bi Su looked at the misty mountain range from afar with a calm expression, as if he knew everything in his eyes.

He did not immediately go to that mysterious place again, but stopped and stood quietly in the air.

Not long after.

The other two people also came earlier.

The three figures looked at each other, but didn't see Shen Shang, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

“It was a little unexpected, and everything [rewinded].”

"Unable to sense the aura of the Seventh Realm, under [Recall], they seem to have returned to the Sixth Realm and no longer possess the Daoist tradition."

"Shang is dead."

"He's dead, so what? Didn't he always call himself the most respected? But he inherited the title, and now after so many years, he still thinks that his status is higher than ours?"

"As for the Taoist tradition, the blessed land of Luohe is still there. Are you two going to stop here?"

Luo River blessed land.

This is the only blessed place in the world today.

The appearance of Luo River before this attracted many ancient practitioners to set foot here, but there were also many people who saw the hidden dangers behind it.

How can such a blessed land support so many ancient relics?
Everyone had managed to survive from ancient times to the present with great difficulty. If they had fallen asleep, they could have held on for a little longer. However, they were blown out by the revival of this blessed land. Not only were they unable to survive, but they also killed each other. The ancient practitioners who had hoped to survive until the revival of spiritual energy now had no choice.

What's more, from ancient times to the present, the Luo River has never given birth to the master of the blessed land.

The Luo River, which had long been identified as an "ownerless paradise", is now reviving, which is a bit too strange.

The calculation behind this was not unnoticed.

At least these three people now know very well that everything is just the plan of Wenquxingjun.

The Luo River is just a trigger to bring out these beings who have survived from ancient times to the present day.

After all, to that star god, the threat was not from later generations, but from the people of the same era as her.

"Since you all know the truth, there is no need to worry about it."

"What that Star Lord wants should be Penglai."

"Besides, she has always been cautious. She was nowhere to be seen during such a big event in Luohe. I don't think she will come this time."

"Before that, Pulao was just used as a gun. You all probably thought that this area of ​​Luohe would have no owner as before. But what are you thinking now?"

Lu Caiwei's existence proved that the Luohe blessed land was not impossible to give birth to the master of the blessed land. This blessed land, which was originally like a chicken rib in their hearts, suddenly became important.

"Whether Penglai exists or not is still a question. Moreover, even if Penglai really appears in the world, it would be too risky to be the enemy of that star king. It is better to go to Luohe right now, which is more direct."

"If the Star Lord doesn't take action, it means he has given up on Luo River. Now there are only three of us. Why don't we swear in advance that no matter who becomes the master of Luo River in the end, this blessed land will be divided into three parts?"

"That's easy to say. I don't want to be an enemy of that star master. Penglai, forget it."

After a few words, they decided on the future distribution.

But just when the three were about to set off again, another figure appeared on the horizon.

He was a man with sly eyes, looking at the three people with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Bisu, long time no see, it turns out you are not dead yet."

"Xu Su...Xu Ri Shu, you are still alive, how can I die?"

Bi Su sighed deeply. The other party's purpose of appearing here at this time was obvious.

The man called Xu Su laughed, then clasped his fists and bowed.

"I have listened to your conversation just now. How about I also contribute a bit? How about dividing the Luohe blessed land into four parts?"

As his words fell, the aura of the Ninth Realm Tianshu flashed from his body.

Four positions and nine realms.

"I'll only take the smallest portion. Bi Su, we're old friends, can you give me a chance?" Xu Ri Shu laughed.

The three of them looked at each other, remained silent for a few breaths, and then nodded.

One blessed land was barely enough for the four of them.

Just think of it as replacing Shen Shang's position.

Four figures then took a step forward, but just as they moved, a presence emerged again.

A faint female voice came with a smile.

"I wonder who created such a big commotion, and why I have sensed the ancient magical powers of Burning Heaven and Nine Skies. So, where are you old friends going now? Can you take me with you?"

The woman's figure appeared under the bright moonlight, with a pretty face, innocent eyes, and a peach branch in her hand.

Her temperament is like that of the girl next door.

But her lower body was that of a deer.

A man with a head of a deer and a body of a deer, Zhang Yuelu...Zhang Su.

The aura emanating from her was extremely gentle, but it was also the Nine Realms Heavenly Pivot.

At this moment, the three people including Bi Su and Xu Su looked at Zhang Su with a slightly unfriendly look in their eyes.

This blessed land of Luo River can provide more than enough space for the four of them to practice cultivation.

The number of people has been exceeded.

The blessed land of Luo River had already been targeted by people, especially because of the magical powers displayed by Ye Wuyou and Can Shang before.

Although there is [Rewind], everything returns to its previous state.

But there are still practitioners like them who still retain their memories in [Recall].

The magical power that was enough to destroy an entire country eventually attracted the attention of many people.

Damn Shen Shang...he acts without using his brain at all.

If it hadn't caused such a big commotion, this wouldn't have happened.

Several people had resentment in their hearts, but just as they were thinking about how to refuse each other, Zhang Yuelu smiled gently and then waved to the sky on the other side.

Suddenly, another figure appeared on the horizon.

"I knew you wouldn't let me go with you. Humph, it's okay to look down on the little deer. The little deer has found friends on his own."

The eyes of the four people from Aldebaran were suddenly stunned.

Ok?
Are there any experts?

The night sky is dotted with stars.

But human figures appeared one after another.

There are some among them whose aura is even higher than that of the Bi Su people.

What's more, it seemed that he had arrived here earlier and had been hiding and secretly observing several people.

Kuixiu——Kui Mulang.

Fangxiu - Fang day rabbit.

Gui Su - Ghost Golden Goat. Xin Su - Heart Moon Fox.

……

Ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen...

A total of thirteen people in the ninth realm appeared under the peaceful night sky of Dayan at this moment.

They are all people who had not appeared before the Luo River was opened.

They all concluded in their hearts that it was impossible for the Luo River to give birth to the owner of the blessed land, and going to fight for it would only increase consumption and even pose considerable risks to themselves.

But can Luohe really give birth to the Lord of the Blessed Land...

Thirteen figures stood in the night sky one after another, with different expressions, some with smiles, some with gloomy eyes...

After a long silence, someone suggested.

"We are all old acquaintances. There is no need to say what you are thinking. How about the lord of this blessed land relying on his own ability?"

The Zhang Yuelu from before was now gently twisting the peach blossom branch in her hand and smiling sweetly.

"Of course it depends on one's ability, but we have to ask the current owner of Luo River first. Although I have never paid attention to this blessed land of Luo River in the past, now it seems a bit mysterious that this blessed land that has been ownerless since ancient times has an owner for the first time."

"The current Lord of Luo River... According to the information from the old man in Tianji Tower, the Lord of Luo River is now just a young girl in the sixth realm."

Xinyuehu sneered at this moment.

"Why does the little girl want to be the ruler of Luo River? Fighting and killing is not decent. I will take action to make her turn back from prodigal son."

……

The tightly closed right eye was forced open, emitting a faint scarlet light as it looked up at the sky.

There was a hint of fatigue in his right eye, like a worker who had been squeezed dry and forced to work overtime.

Ye Wuyou stared at the sky outside the strange domain for a long time, with an expression that was hard to tell whether good or bad. Finally, he retracted his gaze and turned to look at Lu Caiwei and Luo Qinghan beside him.

Luo Qinghan saw Ye Wuyou looking at him and immediately asked.

"Are they coming?"

Luo Qinghan knew that the three people before were all in the ninth realm and had been hiding in the sky. If Ye Wuyou had not discovered them, the difference in realm would have made it impossible for her to detect their aura.

Ye Wuyou thought about it and nodded.

"Here we are, thirteen."

Luo Qinghan listened and sighed softly. As expected, he couldn't avoid it.

"That's three of them. Three people in the Ninth Realm. At least... one person is missing."

Shen Shang is already dead. After being swallowed into the [Ghost Gate Coffin], Shen Shang did not get [returned].

Although the gap is still huge, Luo Qinghan inexplicably has a hint of confidence.

Since Ye Wuyou was able to kill a ninth realm master, then the remaining three might not be impossible...

Now that Luo Qinghan already knows Ye Wuyou's strengths and weaknesses, she knows that Ye Wuyou must still have some tricks up his sleeve.

Just like most practitioners have means of preserving their lives which they will not use unless absolutely necessary.

Ye Wuyou is very unique.

He is a means of self-destruction.

But at this moment, Ye Wuyou flicked his fingers lightly and tapped her forehead, pulling her back from her brainstorming.

"Wrong, it's thirteen."

Luo Qinghan was stunned, but Lu Caiwei stammered and shouted in surprise.

"Four, forty-three?"

have to.

One finger snap for each person.

Ye Wuyou turned his back slightly and walked to the side.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

Previously, when facing the four ninth-level masters and Cang Shang, he was determined to fight to the death and even racked his brains to think of various solutions.

Facing Cang Shang, it is not an exaggeration to say that Ye Wuyou has played all his cards.

Of course, the result was that he truly killed a person in the Ninth Realm.

But now.

But it feels like there is no point at all.

Thirteen people in the ninth realm...

The Nine Realms Tianshu is already the pinnacle of cultivation in this world. Up to now, Ye Wuyou has only relied on [Time] to barely experience the feeling of the Seventh Realm, and Ye Wuyou himself is still unclear about how to reach the Seventh Realm.

After all, that is not the realm that one has achieved through one’s own cultivation.

"What we are saying is, is this realm a little inflated?"

Ye Wuyou muttered to himself, tapping his forehead with his fingertips and thinking quietly in his heart.

You bastard, speak up.

[A mere forty-three ninth realms, what's the point of talking about it? ]

Ok?
Did you also mishear the narration?

The dog narrator is still as arrogant as ever, so there must be a way, right?
Ye Wuyou waited for the narrator's next words with great anticipation.

【What's the point of talking about this? 】

Um, then what?

【Vulnerable】

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly and typed a '?'

【Not worth mentioning】

Not bro...

Ye Wuyou was a little surprised, but then relieved.

That's all the dog stuff is.

"It's really not worth mentioning." He sneered lightly, then turned and walked forward.

The narrator's voice was silent at first, and then, with a certain eerie smile, it echoed in Ye Wuyou's mind.

[The remnants are just remnants after all. Those guys who were barely worthy of your attention in the past have long since drowned in the past with their last ideals. The ones left behind are just parasites living in the world.]

[You only need to step into the Seventh Realm again, extract the backbone of the furnace behind you and make it your own, then refine the master of this blessed land and merge it into you, sit on the blessed land, free the remains of your body, and these termites can only cry and wail under your shoes. That is the most beautiful music in the world...]

Oh?
Ye Wuyou raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled and continued walking.

As he walked, he uttered two words softly.

Silly dog. (End of this chapter)