My practice narration is weird.

The silent chirping of insects suddenly sounded, the still fallen leaves drifted down with the wind, the light and shadows flickered, and the whirlpool wheels turned.

Time passes and everything gets back to normal.

The future has changed.

bass……

The blood-red sword came from the sky with a sharp breath and landed on the scorched earth, but then it shattered into countless broken blades.

And the dark sky that was obscured by the strange domain finally revealed its original appearance again.

There was blood mist falling in the sky.

But there was no one left.

With a dazed look on his face for a moment, Ye Wuyou lay on the ground, his eyes full of confusion.

[Years] were sealed and turned into an ordinary sapling.

The [Ghost Gate Coffin] was originally completely released, but now it was sealed again and turned into a black wooden box in Ye Wuyou's hands.

Zhu Jiuyin, who had previously been so ferocious that he could shake the earth, now had his body spread across most of the mountain range, with his head lying in the middle of the mountain. The fear he had in life still lingered in his dead eyes.

everything is over.

But why?
A deep sense of doubt arose in Ye Wuyou's heart.

Why did the Strange Domain disappear, why was Zhu Jiuyin killed, and why are the group of Nine Realms who were previously outside the Strange Domain now all gone?
What happened?
【…】

The narration was silent, and even it did not give an answer.

The power of [Forgetfulness] made Ye Wuyou forget everything.

Even if it was a narration, even if it could peek into Ye Wuyou's thoughts, it couldn't be traced at this moment.

Some inexplicable thoughts emerged in Ye Wuyou's mind. He felt as if he had experienced something. He should know everything, but he had completely forgotten it.

But what's happening right now isn't the key.

Ye Wuyou slowly looked around.

At this moment, the sky gradually brightened, the mysterious area here was no longer there, and the view was no longer blocked.

He saw Luo Qinghan rising from the mud.

He saw Bai Changzai sleeping far away at the foot of the mountain.

He saw the corpse of Zhu Jiuyin, he saw the remains of Zhang Yuelu, he saw the destroyed forest, he saw the traces left behind...

But he had never seen Lu Caiwei.

His eyes suddenly paused.

By the way, where is Lu Caiwei?
Where is Lu Caiwei?

Lu...Where is Caiwei?

The memory was [forgotten], Ye Wuyou didn't remember what had just happened, but he still remembered the last scene before that.

He saw the girl's figure in front of the whirlpool, and he was about to rescue her.

What about now?
Ye Wuyou's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had thought of something. He stood stiffly in place, but his face twitched slightly unconsciously.

Heavy footsteps.

But it was Luo Qinghan who was walking towards him at this moment.

The woman lowered her head at the moment, her face could not be seen clearly, her figure was in a dishevel, the aura around her was leaking, and her clothes were stained with crimson.

Ye Wuyou looked at her and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

But there were still voices.

"Where's Caiwei?"

no respond.

After a few moments of silence, the woman's voice sounded again.

"Just now, didn't you go to save her..."

The voice was mixed with a few disordered breathing sounds, with questions, confusion, and a hint of panic.

But there was no response.

His steps suddenly staggered a few steps, and Luo Qinghan's figure shook.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand, wanting to support him.

But a crisp sound was heard.

The arm was shaken away by the woman, and the next moment, a huge force hit him.

Ye Wuyou raised his hand subconsciously, but then put it down again.

His body fell backwards almost uncontrollably as if he had been hit hard. Countless thick tree trunks were smashed to pieces by him at this moment, and finally the trees sank deep into the broken rocks.

The woman grasped his neck tightly, her fingertips turned slightly white due to the twisting, and they carved into his flesh, leaving a hint of crimson.

tick, tick...

It is blood flowing and dripping on stones.

tick, tick...

The tears were hanging down, staining the clothes.

A trembling voice came out from the mouth of the woman in front of him.

"Why……"

Ye Wuyou still did not respond and remained silent.

The head that had been lowered from the beginning now slowly raised up, revealing Luo Qinghan's face, which was now unclear whether it was stained with blood or tears.

A shrill and crazy voice screamed, the woman's hair was disheveled, her snow-white hair was flying wildly, and at this moment it was like a hysterical question.

"Why? You clearly told me that you were optimistic about her!"

"You clearly told me to save her!"

The fingertips exerted force almost uncontrollably, and the bones in Ye Wuyou's neck crackled, making a series of terrifying sounds.

Ye Wuyou didn't react at all. He just looked at the woman in front of him silently, looking at Luo Qinghan who was almost breaking.

The voice filled with deep anger and despair came again.

"You can obviously... save her."

"Why, Ye Wuyou..."

Halfway through her words, she began to cry. The woman leaned on Ye Wuyou, her body trembling slightly. She wanted to say something else, but her words were choked and she couldn't utter another word.

Ye Wuyou never resisted from beginning to end.

"Why, Ye Wuyou..."

I don't know if the woman is still whispering, or if the words just now are still lingering in my ears.

Ye Wuyou is now extremely confused.

Yeah, why.

Qinghan had already reminded himself in advance, and he had clearly made an appointment with Luo Qinghan.

In the end, I was able to save Lu Caiwei.

At that moment, he could save Lu Caiwei no matter what.

He had enough time to pull Lu Caiwei back from the whirlpool.

But why didn’t I do it?

In just a moment of trance, the strange domain dissipated, Zhu Jiuyin was killed, and everything changed.

What happened...

A strong sense of doubt arose in Ye Wuyou's heart, and he seemed to be trying to remember something.

Then he remembered.

An inexplicable word appeared in his heart.

"Go find Lu Qingshan, he will help you..."

Why did I suddenly think of Lu Qingshan?
Where to find him? Isn’t he dead?
His eyes trembled slightly, and Ye Wuyou was obviously unable to understand what was happening at the moment.

Qinghan, who was lying on Ye Wuyou, slowly stood up at this moment, with his hair disheveled and hanging in front of him.

Hidden behind her snow-white hair were the woman's dead and empty eyes.

She stood up and stepped lightly into the air.

Ye Wuyou also stood up.

but……

Extremely cold ice crystals came over, covering his body and infecting all the rocks in the mountain.

"Don't come to me."

Luo Qinghan's voice was hollow. Finally, he looked at Ye Wuyou deeply, then retracted his gaze and took light steps.

The Shinto technique of shrinking the earth into an inch was performed, ripples flashed, and the figure disappeared.

Luo Qinghan left.

Ye Wuyou did not chase after him.

Perhaps both of them need to be alone and quiet at this moment.

[Magic Powers: Big Red Lotus]

It symbolizes the eight cold hells, which are the coldest in the world.

Blood-stained ice crystals covered his body, but the biting cold still couldn't calm Ye Wuyou's troubled mind.

But at the moment when Luo Qinghan's figure disappeared from his sight.

Ye Wuyou recalled the second sentence.

"Keep an eye on Qinghan. No matter what kind of conflicts arise, you must keep an eye on her."

The ice crystals shattered in an instant.

……

Ripples of Shinto magic flickered in the air.

The air was filled with a diffused aura. Luo Qinghan did not hide her figure at all, and of course, she did not need to hide.

The aura of the peak of the Sixth Realm of Heavenly Power was revealed without reservation, and even though he was high in the sky, he still shocked many eyes.

No one knows where such a terrifying person in the Sixth Realm is going or what he is going to do.

Luo Qinghan himself didn't know this.

She herself didn't know where she was going, she just walked aimlessly, using her divine magic, she wanted to keep some distance, wanted to go to a place where there were no people.

Luo Qinghan didn't understand.

Of course, she didn't understand why Ye Wuyou was able to save Lu Caiwei at that time, and even took action in front of her.

But this is the final outcome.

I can obviously do it, I obviously can do it, but I didn’t do it.

For a moment, anger filled her heart.

But Luo Qinghan is not a stupid person.

The disappearance of the strange domain, the powerful enemies that had been eyeing the strange domain disappeared, Zhu Jiuyin died, and the [Time] was sealed...

All of this confirmed what had just happened.

It’s just that no one knows.

Lu Caiwei’s disappearance was not Ye Wuyou’s problem, nor was it that Ye Wuyou didn’t want to help.

But there must be a reason behind this.

She questioned Ye Wuyou.

What could be seen was Ye Wuyou's equally lost expression and silent eyes.

Doesn't he know either...

But so what?
Lu Caiwei is still gone.

Just like that, he disappeared before her eyes.

She questioned Ye Wuyou, hoping that Ye Wuyou could answer her doubts.

As long as Ye Wuyou is here, everything will be fine. He always seems to know everything and can always find a solution...

She wanted to hear Ye Wuyou say, "It's okay, I have a way."

When facing those thirteen people in the ninth realm, Ye Wuyou had clearly expressed his thoughts and was still able to make plans, so he must be able to do it now.

But there was no response.

Mixed with anger and panic, the tiny bit of hope in Luo Qinghan's heart finally disappeared and turned into an empty black abyss.

As she staggered, she saw Ye Wuyou's arm reaching out to support her.

Can……

Let’s have a fight.

She attacked fiercely, pressing Ye Wuyou against the wall, her fingertips even piercing his neck.

Let’s have a fight.

She acted extremely angry.

Because anger can cover everything, allow oneself to escape from the panic in the heart, and forget everything.

The emotions in his heart had been suppressed to the extreme. Luo Qinghan looked at Ye Wuyou, and his aura continued to press on him, wanting Ye Wuyou to take action.

There is no way he could defeat Ye Wuyou.

But, let's have a fight.

But in the end, she only saw Ye Wuyou's speechless face.

Luo Qinghan could no longer speak.

She was angry and she hated it.

But it was not Ye Wuyou who had already tried his best.

But it’s the powerless self right now.

Six realms, why are they still six realms?
Why is it still so weak?

It was obvious that he could protect both of them in the past, and with his own cultivation, he could look down on everyone else, but now, everything has changed.

Lu Caiwei is no longer here.

But Ye Wuyou is still there.

Seven Realms, the Future...

According to the judgment of [Times], does Ye Wuyou only have a future in the seventh realm?

The Star God mentioned by others seemed to be coveting Ye Wuyou as well.

It was them, that group of people, the remnants of the ancient times, these beasts, who forced us into this state!
It was them who killed Lu Caiwei.

Liquidation!

Severe liquidation!
Clear them all!
Take out their souls and send them to Ye Wuyou, use their heads to build a Jingguan, and use their bones to build a palace.

Kill them all, leaving no one behind.

The scattered energy around the woman's body suddenly condensed.

At this moment, Luo Qinghan's gaze paused slightly, looking at the sky ahead, silent for a while, and finally slowly landed in an uninhabited mountain forest.

The sky, which was originally bright and sunny, now seemed a little dim for some reason.

This year is a warm winter.

Although it is November, it is not as cold as in previous years.

But at this moment, a chill was spreading in this uninhabited forest.

Luo Qinghan walked quietly on the mountain path, with ice crystals appearing under his feet with every step.

Ice crystals bloom, producing pure ice flowers one by one.

The tops of the surrounding trees were also covered with a layer of white frost at some point.

Snowing.

Heavy snow fell from the sky, fluttering down to the earth. Soon, the world was covered with a layer of silver frost.

Luo Qinghan walked forward, the look in his eyes gradually becoming indifferent.

Some unknown changes appeared in her.

At this moment, the barrier of "No Bottom" has changed from being "transparent" to being almost completely visible to the naked eye.

The weirdness is completely liberated.

This area of ​​mountains and forests has now turned into a strange place.

A mysterious realm with no bottom line.

But Luo Qinghan did not show any signs of being eroded.

Instead, the energy became more powerful, and the breath became more fierce.

The clear sky is now covered by thick layers of clouds. Although it is not as dark as night, it has become dim and looks gray.

The mountain trail seemed to have come to an end.

The snow was sheeny on the ground, and an old temple now came into view.

Luo Qinghan paused slightly.

There was a hint of doubt in his indifferent eyes.

Was there such a temple before?

But then, her doubts disappeared, and she took another step, heading towards the dilapidated ancient temple.

"The donor stays."

A clear voice rang out.

Luo Qinghan took a quick glance and saw a little monk standing on the snow.

The little monk obviously couldn't stand the severe cold of the ice and snow. His face was red from the cold. At this moment, he was sniffing, clasping his hands together, and speaking to Luo Qinghan in a trembling voice.

"Donor, it is not a good thing to be in this state. You have lost your mind. You should wake up as soon as possible."

Luo Qinghan looked indifferent and didn't care about the little monk's inexplicable words at this moment.

She continued to walk towards the ancient temple.

The little monk's voice came again, with a hint of weirdness.

"If you persist in your wrongdoing, I will turn you into food."

Luo Qinghan ignored it.

She stood at the entrance of the ancient temple. It was pitch black inside, but she could faintly see golden light.

Deep down in her heart, there seemed to be some kind of guidance, directing her forward.

walk into.

Go in and you can clear everything.

If you walk in, you can protect Ye Wuyou and make him submit to you again.

Lu Caiwei is no longer here.

Ye Wuyou belongs only to her.

Luo Qinghan's eyes trembled slightly, but in the end he followed his heart and took action according to the guidance of his heart.

Finally, she took a step and entered the hall.

His eyes were empty, as if he was unaware of everything around him.

To the extent that Luo Qinghan did not even notice the bone-chilling coldness behind him.

The little monk is now following him like a shadow.

The figure was suspended in mid-air, following closely behind her.

The monk looked at the woman indifferently, as if he were looking at an ant.

Then, it opened its bloody mouth. (End of this chapter)