My practice narration is weird.

On the floating island belonging to Wenqu, the roar was endless.

There is a sea of ​​fire burning the sky, revealing the sky, and there are also stars dotting the sky, turning the day into a bright night sky.

Even if they are hundreds or thousands of miles away, people can still see this strange sight above the sky.

Ye Wuyou took advantage of the geographical location.

Wenqu tried his best to lead the battle outside and get away from the floating island, but Ye Wuyou saw through it and attacked Wenqu's house without saying a word.

Wenqu could often avoid many magical attacks, but for the sake of this "little cave", he held on to it to the death.

But even with such restrictions, Ye Wuyou did not feel relaxed at all.

This was also the first time that Ye Wuyou realized that Wenqu was indeed different from the other nine realms.

The place in the [Ghost Coffin] cannot bring any restrictions to Wenqu. After all, it is the existence that could defeat Zhu Jiuyin in the past, and the superposition of [Ghost] and [No Lower Limit] can only cause some obstacles to Wenqu.

After tens of thousands of years, Wenqu's realm and skills have surpassed Ye Wuyou by a long way. Even though Ye Wuyou had tried to use his most powerful close combat skills before, he could not get any advantage in front of Wenqu, and was even... inferior to him.

Whether it is supernatural powers or martial arts, Wenqu has reached the pinnacle and reached the ultimate state!
Even though some opportunities were fleeting, Wen Qu always managed to seize them. While Ye Wuyou was surprised, he would force his way past the ghost and give Ye Wuyou a corresponding counterattack.

It is the same now.

Her name is Wenqu, but in Ye Wuyou's eyes, she is really like a shrew.

The sleeves of the woman's robe were torn, and veins were exposed on her slender arms. Her purple hair was flying wildly, and she did not retreat but instead advanced towards the huge blue figure that was rushing towards her.

A huge hole was pierced through the chest of the [Ghost]'s body. The next moment, Wen Qu appeared in front of Ye Wuyou. His expression was no longer as calm as before. His five fingers formed claws and stars bloomed.

Ye Wuyou had no way to avoid it, so he simply didn't avoid it.

【Virtualization】

The magical power passed through Ye Wuyou's body, and in response to Wenqu, Ye Wuyou seized the opportunity and delivered a fierce elbow attack.

Scenes like this have happened several times.

No matter what magical powers Wenqu used, he could not cause any harm to Ye Wuyou.

After a while, Wenqu finally couldn't help but speak.

"Relying on this kind of magical power... Ye Wuyou, you are too shameless."

How could Ye Wuyou accept such unwarranted sarcasm? He immediately responded angrily.

"Shameless? Are you kidding me? These are all my exquisite moves! If you're not good enough, just practice more!"

Wenqu fell down, sneering.

A strange power spread around Ye Wuyou.

After failing to defeat Wenqu for a long time, Ye Wuyou finally decided to use [Time].

This is his biggest killer.

And Wenqu seemed to be slightly aware of something.

He formed a seal with two fingers, held it in front of him, and stared intently.

Ye Wuyou's eyes paused slightly. He could naturally sense what Wen Qu was going to do.

Dao Realm?
Want to use the Dao Domain to isolate yourself from strange abilities?
ridiculous.

When it comes to competing in the Dao Realm, Ye Wuyou is naturally not afraid.

The breath of [years] permeates the heaven and earth.

next moment.

【Domain Expansion】

The scarlet pupils reflected the sky, the rippling blue waves, and the endless blue sea.

Several cages rose and fell with the sea, with one strange statue after another inside.

And in the weird surroundings, each of them extends out, occupying a weird area on one side, exuding a strong weird atmosphere.

The once clear white sky and azure blue sea now looked extremely strange and eerie.

This is Ye Wuyou’s realm of Taoism.

But at this moment, the sky that should have been painted scarlet suddenly became as dim as the night sky. Stars appeared above the sky, flickering continuously, dotted around the eye sitting in the sky.

At first glance, it seemed that night had arrived, the sky darkened, and the sea surface became pitch black.

The sea when the sky is clear gives people a feeling of beauty.

The sea surface was so dark without any light or shadow, but there was only endless fear.

An aura that did not belong to Ye Wuyou emerged in this Taoist world.

This is the realm of Wenqu.

The two realms of Taoism blend into each other.

Just like the figures of the two people at this moment, they also blended together on the dark sea surface in front of them. The waves rose and fell, carrying the figures of the two people up and down.

The blood-red sword was pressed against Wenqu's heart, its sharp edge fully exposed.

But it couldn't go any further.

Wen Qu's palm was placed on Ye Wuyou's chest, his five fingers were slightly bent, flashing a hazy light.

stiff.

The whole body is stiff.

Ye Wuyou seemed to have lost control of his body.

This is Wenqu's magical power. With her means, it is not difficult for the magical power to hit Ye Wuyou and only restrict Ye Wuyou's body shape.

but why?
What about the [years] that he had already been brewing?

What about [Ghost] [No Limits]?

Why can't I even use [Backtrack]?

The strange power lost its effect at this moment.

In his own Dao domain, in the area closest to the weirdness, the weirdness "failed"?

His purple hair fluttered slightly, Wen Qu gently raised his hand, moved the blade against his heart to the side, and a hint of an indescribable smile appeared on his face.

"Ye Wuyou, do you think that relying on these debris of the avenue will ..."

But before he could finish his words, Wen Qu, who had just been in control of the situation, was instantly pressed into the cold, dark and silent sea.

A pitch-black armor appeared on Ye Wuyou's body, and his figure changed little by little, becoming extremely huge, strange and ferocious.

The gray-white armor covered Ye Wuyou's face, leaving only his scarlet eyes exposed.

In Ye Wuyou's eyes, the blood-red sword was like a sharp nail that pierced into the woman's chest. Wisps of bright red blood rippled on the dark sea. Black and red were perfectly intertwined together, and under the reflection of starlight and scarlet, it added a bit of strange beauty.

The sea water surged, Ye Wuyou picked Wenqu up from the water, held him in his palm with one hand, and stared at him with a ferocious and crazy look in his scarlet eyes.

Wenqu's Dao domain made all his weirdness ineffective, as if it had been broken.

But no problem.

[No human form], not locked by the Dao domain.

Wen Qu thought he was in control of everything, and finally relaxed for a moment, allowing Ye Wuyou to succeed.

But it doesn't matter at all.

It doesn't matter at all.

Wenqu struggled continuously, his lavender eyes trembling constantly, not because of fear, but because he wanted to exert his full strength.

But Wenqu soon discovered something.

Compared to her...

More trembling.

This scene made Wenqu slightly stunned.

What is he afraid of?
The voice came with a strong mixture of doubt and crazy roar.

"What a joke, why can you break through the weirdness, why do you have the traceless sword intent!!!"

……

In a mountain stream of Luo River, Lu Caiwei closed her eyes tightly, and the aura around her was emanating.

There is no one in sight within hundreds of miles of this place.

Blood dyed white clothes.

I don’t know how much time has passed, and I don’t know how many days the outside world has changed day and night, but the aura of Lu Caiwei finally stopped dissipating and stabilized.

The girl never thought that she had only seen Bai Yuchan from a distance, but the other party's casual magical power was beyond her cognition. One magical power, which consumed half of the body's strength, was finally resolved by Wuhen.

But what surprised her the most was...

[Shrinking the Earth into an Inch]

She had learned this Shinto technique before, but... she couldn't do it.

Ye Wuyou knows how to do it, Luo Qinghan knows how to do it, and Luo Yue has also learned it.

But she won't.

Although he felt a little disappointed, the study of Shinto magic was "up to chance" and had nothing to do with talent. If there was no strange power to drive it, it would consume the soul.

Therefore, Lu Caiwei didn't take it to heart.

But at that time, when Bai Yuchan was about to arrive, Lu Caiwei herself seemed to have mastered the magical technique for some reason.

In this world, in this era, shrinking the distance into an inch does not seem to be a difficult skill to learn.

As for consuming the soul?
Lu Caiwei peered into her own interior and saw her own 'soul'.

Compared with the previous soul, the difference is quality and quantity.

In this era, with the spiritual energy being refined, is the soul still a soul?

Even if he used the [Shinto Technique: Shrinking the Earth into an Inch], the spiritual power consumed was insignificant.

Thinking of this divine technique of shrinking the earth into an inch... Speaking of which, Ye Wuyou's expression was a little strange at the time, as if he was very concerned about whether he had learned the divine technique.

Lu Caiwei didn't know where the narrator was, nor did she know what the narrator had said to Ye Wuyou. Ye Wuyou himself might have forgotten this.

There were slight footsteps.

Lu Caiwei opened her eyes, lowered her gaze slightly, and looked at the little girl with purple hair who was quietly putting down a wooden tray on the stone platform.

A ray of sunlight poured down from the mountain stream and shone on the girl. Lu Caiwei was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform. Wenqu had to stand on tiptoe to serve her a plate with hot tea and some wild fruits. Naturally, he could not see Lu Caiwei's expression.

There were dried and yellowed fruits beside him. It was obvious that he had been regulating his breathing for quite some time, and Wenqu had also been...

"Wenqu." Lu Caiwei said softly.

"Ah."

The purple-haired girl responded subconsciously at first, but then realized something. She suddenly looked up and looked at Lu Caiwei who had already awakened. Her eyes were stunned for a moment, but a sparkling light was visible in the corners of her eyes.

The little girl climbed up the stone platform almost leaping and slamming her head into Lu Caiwei's arms, crying in grievance.

"I was wrong, Wenqu was wrong, Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked you to see that palace. Wenqu will never go there again..."

Lu Caiwei was stunned at first, and felt a little helpless looking at the girl who was just crying, but then she looked gentle and shook her head.

It was all just an accident, how could Wenqu be blamed?

"How long has it been?"

"Three, three months, Master."

It's been so long.

Lu Caiwei was slightly startled, but then she realized that "time" seemed to have no meaning to her at the moment.

Ever since she decided to witness it with her own eyes, from the past to the future, she knew that what she would have to experience were countless Marches.

Wenqu was still saying something. Lu Caiwei was not good at speaking, so she just nodded from time to time and patted the girl's back gently with her palms.

Wenqu seemed to be tired of crying, and now curled up beside Lu Caiwei's legs.

The sunlight from the mountain stream shone on the two of them, making the girl's somewhat messy purple hair shine. Wenqu closed her eyes and let her master's fingertips gently stroke her hair, like a kitten snuggling up to its owner.

Looking at Wenqu in front of her, Lu Caiwei was thinking.

Why was that? Why was the Wen Qu that he had seen before so different from the girl in front of him?

Does she know me? Should she know me?

It's a pity that the little stutterer's intelligence is obviously not enough to think of the answer to this question. It would be great if he could think in this way.

Wenqu's weak voice came.

"Master, Wenqu will not play around anymore. I want to practice. I want to practice well. Please teach me how to practice."

"If anyone attacks Master in the future, they must first pass Wenqu's test!"

Lu Caiwei nodded at first, but then felt helpless.

She is not a very good teacher.

All she could teach was swordsmanship.

But everyone has things they are good at and things they are not good at. Lu Caiwei is a natural swordsman, but in Lu Caiwei's opinion, Wenqu has no talent for swords.

Therefore, she has been letting Wenqu take care of herself, following the basic practices and studying happily.

It is not impossible to learn sword by force, but it will only backfire and you will get half the result with twice the effort.

But Lu Caiwei felt a little guilty for not teaching anything.

What to teach?

Wenqu and swordsmanship are not meant for each other, so what can I teach you...

a few days later.

Lu Caiwei patted Xiao Wenqu's head and signaled him to look carefully.

Then a light burst out from the tip of the sword.

Traceless sword intent.

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Above the sea, Ye Wuyou and Wen Qu looked at each other and sat cross-legged.

The two were not fighting at this moment, but were arguing with each other, but both sides had deep doubts on their faces.

"I don't understand what you are saying. This is not the traceless sword intent. This is my Dao domain."

"This is the traceless sword intent. Even though it's not the sword intent, the origin is exactly the same. I will never forget it in my life!"

"No."

"Yes."

"no!"

"definitely is!"

Wenqu took a deep breath.

"Okay, okay, if you put it that way, then Ye Wuyou, let me ask you, is it possible that it's just a coincidence? The sword power that Lu Caiwei mastered just happens to be the same as my Dao Realm magical power?"

Ye Wuyou sneered immediately.

"Coincidence? Of course it's possible, but you can't even…"

Ye Wuyou didn't know much about cultivation, and couldn't find a suitable adjective for a moment.

"The underlying code is the same, how could it not be!"

Wenqu was confused and didn't know what the underlying code was.

Who understands what you say?
Both sides calmed down. Wen Qu and Ye Wuyou couldn't get an answer to this question, so they simply skipped it.

After this conversation, Wen Qu had a lot of doubts in his mind. At this moment, he looked at Ye Wuyou and frowned.

"You just said that the woman next to you named Lu Caiwei went back to the past and lived in the same era as me?"

"Correct."

"This is absolutely impossible, Ye Wuyou, I advise you not to have such wishful thinking."

Wenqu felt that what Ye Wuyou said was absurd.

But Ye Wuyou just looked at Wen Qu coldly and spoke word by word.

"Luo He is still here!"

"The Luo River has no owner."

"How do you know it has no owner? The Luo River has never had an owner since ancient times because the Luo River cannot be occupied! So why can't it be occupied?"

Wenqu was stunned at first, then fell silent.

The reason why Luo River has never had an owner from ancient times to the present is because... Luo River has an owner?
And at the moment, no one can enter Luohe...

Could it be because it still has an owner? (End of this chapter)