My practice narration is weird.

Everything has changed.

Ye Wuyou wanted to see how many people were affected by this change?

To what extent can it affect?

He used the magic of Shintoism and came to the Great Yan Imperial City. He hid in the palace and listened quietly to the empress who used to be smart but often hesitant about everything. At this moment, she waved her sleeves and issued one order after another with an expressionless face.

Dayan wants to develop.

But what is the situation of Da Yan now? Is it up to her, Li Su, to decide its development?

The sect and the royal family have never reached a real decision. The two seem to coexist, but in fact...

One of the orders was to end the split between the clan and the imperial power and stabilize the regime.

The second order is that after stabilization, this almost closed state should be ended, and either open up or expand.

After Da Yan has become stable internally, if it wants to develop, it will undoubtedly have to look into the distance.

Should they trade with other countries, big and small, or should they conquer and expand outward?

More areas will undoubtedly bring more resources and thus better development.

Third...

Countless orders were issued one by one, and surprisingly, no one objected.

Finally, Ye Wuyou showed up and asked a question to Li Su, who had a graceful face and elegant clothes.

"Do you think it's right for Da Yan to go to war with the sect right now?"

It has only been a few years since Dayan recovered from the war, and there have been many disasters before that. It is not an exaggeration to say that the people are exhausted.

Now that Dayan has left the Luohe blessed land, the situation has improved a little, and there is a bit of prosperity.

Ye Wuyou naturally didn't understand the general situation of the country. Even though his cultivation was now more powerful than anyone else in the imperial city, he still wouldn't jump to conclusions. He just thought that maybe he shouldn't let the chaos inside happen first?

Li Su's response came quickly.

"Of course it is correct. Because Da Yan now owns the blessed land of Luo River, it is bound to be coveted by others. If the internal situation is not stabilized first, external forces will infiltrate and divide each other in the coming days. If we want to integrate at that time, it will be several times more difficult."

"But I'm here." Ye Wuyou said.

Ye Wuyou meant that as long as he was there, this kind of thing would not happen.

Li Su said with calm eyes.

"Then are you willing to stay with me? I can give birth to a child with you and make him the new emperor."

???

Ye Wuyou looked puzzled.

Li Su shifted his gaze and looked at the empty space outside the hall, saying lightly.

"You won't always be here. The fate of the country should not be tied to one person, nor should it be in the hands of one person, such as your master, Lu Qingshan."

"Perhaps now your personal power is enough to subvert and change the entire Da Yan, and you are willing to stay in Da Yan, and you are also very good, but if Da Yan puts everything on you, it is wrong. I can't afford to take the risk, and Da Yan can't afford to take the risk either."

"Who knows if you will be the next Lu Qingshan?"

Li Su's voice was extremely calm and his answer was full of rationality.

This struggle between the sect and the imperial power lasted for countless years, and there was no way for them to coexist.

Since we can't coexist.

Then, it's time to end it.

Ye Wuyou didn't hesitate any longer, but asked the other party one last question before leaving.

"No matter which side it is, I won't take action, but have you ever thought about the situation where you lose?"

The sect's power is now slightly higher than that of the royal family.

Li Su nodded.

"That?"

Li Su gently closed his eyes, his eyes on his elegant and graceful face trembled slightly, and finally he slowly opened his eyes and spoke calmly.

"it's the same."

Ye Wuyou was silent for a while, then said no more, turned around and disappeared without a trace.

No matter whether it is the sect or the imperial power in the end, it all belongs to Da Yan.

Then Da Yan will be able to 'progress' and 'develop'.

As such a feudal ruler, Li Su should not have been able to say these words because her position did not allow it.

This is the consensus of many rulers throughout history.

The Great Yan under the rule of imperial power is the real Great Yan.

But now, that has changed.

Completely changed.

The other party abandoned his own position and put in the position of the real Da Yan.

This was a change that left Ye Wuyou speechless.

That's all, right?

He used Shinto magic and came to the distant Parthia.

It was discovered that the civil strife had also ended.

He came to the two countries that had been fighting each other before, the Bi Yao Kingdom and the Xue Qi Kingdom.

Ye Wuyou was a little surprised.

He discovered that the Kingdom of Biyao was simply gone.

That's all, right?

A lot has changed in the world.

People's thinking seems to have undergone a radical change.

Everyone's goals seem to be very clear at the moment.

But the struggle is still there, the war is still there.

War is not a good thing because it brings death.

But all the wars nowadays seem to be leading to a better place?
Are all these changes good or bad?
That’s not right…right?
Right, right...

No, no, no, it’s still not right.

This was the first time Ye Wuyou found himself in such a difficult situation.

He originally wanted to change all that, to find a way to turn people back to the way they were before.

But after seeing all this, Ye Wuyou hesitated.

Bai Yuchan...what exactly does he want to do?
Ye Wuyou returned to Tianlan City.

Returned to the familiar courtyard.

Lu Caiwei came forward.

Luo Qinghan also came forward.

But Bai Lu and Luo Yue, who were the most lively in the past, did not show up.

"How are they?" Ye Wuyou asked.

Luo Qinghan spoke slowly, his voice was cold, but his brows were furrowed.

"They are practicing. They have been practicing since they came back. It's like they have been brainwashed."

"I tried to use the Dao Realm, but it had no effect at all. I couldn't sense any magical power."

Lu Caiwei stuttered in a low voice. "I, I, I, I... Wuhen, it's no use."

Obviously, Luo Qinghan and Lu Caiwei were not affected in this way.

But Luo Yue and Bai Lu were both changed.

And this isn't some weird power.

Because Lu Caiwei's traceless sword intent can break all weirdness, but it cannot change anyone's thoughts.

If it's not weird, then what kind of magical power is this that has such power?

Ye Wuyou had explored several seventh realms before.

For example, Lu Chen and Wang Ting of Daxuan were not affected and remained the same as before, but they also noticed all this.

Is it true that people above the seventh realm will not be disturbed?
Not necessarily.

Bai Changzai and Zhao Changhe are also in the seventh realm, but they once faced Bai Yuchan and were eventually changed.

Where does this power to change people's thinking come from?

Ye Wuyou had no idea. Even if he wanted to turn everything around, he didn't know how to do it.

He wanted to find Bai Yuchan and ask him directly what he was planning to do.

But Bai Yuchan took the narrator away and hid his tracks. Ye Wuyou could not detect his whereabouts and naturally could not ask any questions.

"Ye Wuyou, we have to turn this around as soon as possible." Luo Qinghan said coldly.

Ye Wuyou nodded first, but then hesitated and asked back.

"Qinghan, what do you think the world will become if nothing changes?"

To be honest, Ye Wuyou felt that some earth-shaking changes were taking place in the world.

People may be in different positions, belong to different forces, and have different levels of strength.

But the starting point is the same.

Unity.

Maybe it will only take a very short time, maybe a few years, decades, or even a hundred years... this world will be able to create a whole new height.

Ye Wuyou's words brought doubts to Luo Qinghan's mind.

"Why do you care about these things?"

The latter frowned, crossed his hands across his chest, snorted, and said coldly.

"I just know it all looks awful."

Ye Wuyou thought about it and laughed.

In the past, the narrator was noisy, but perhaps because I couldn't stand the noise, I would make decisions very quickly on everything. I just hope the narrator would stop barking.

For some reason, without the nagging of the narrator and no one arguing with me in my mind, I became a little hesitant.

This made Luo Qinghan seem free and easy.

Ye Wuyou looked at Lu Caiwei again.

"What do you think?" "Ah, I, I, I, I feel that this is all good... but also a little bad." Lu Caiwei spoke hesitantly, but then added.

"I, I, I, either is fine. It's up to you."

Is it?

Ye Wuyou had already made up his mind.

The "good" that Lu Caiwei can see right now comes from current things.

At least Tianlan City has become much more peaceful. People in the city are very normal, almost too normal.

She did not foresee the war that would happen in Da Yan in the future... Although all of that would happen sooner or later, regardless of whether it changed or not.

If it hadn't been for this change, would the sects and the court have not taken action?

Lu Caiwei reached out and pulled Ye Wuyou's sleeve.

The little stutterer glanced at the woodshed in the yard and spoke in a stuttering voice.

"I want to see it, is it Wenqu?"

Ye Wuyou thought about it, shook his head, and then asked.

"Have you removed the restraints on her?"

"No, no, that was you who did it." Lu Caiwei said honestly.

Ok.

Ye Wuyou handed Wenqu over to Lu Caiwei without intervening. Even if Xiao Jieba was soft-hearted and lifted the ban on Wenqu, it was within his expectations. After all, it was not a high-level ban.

But the stuttering hasn't been resolved yet...

The scarlet pupils looked to the side, and in the dark and gloomy little woodshed, they seemed to be able to see the figure of a woman squatting in the corner.

Ye Wuyou coughed lightly and gave instructions.

"Forget it, don't let her stay in the woodshed. She is in the ninth realm after all, and it always feels a bit weird."

"But there's no room. Hey, should I take her to my room or your room?"

As soon as Lu Caiwei said this, Ye Wuyou felt two cold rays.

But it was Luo Qinghan's gaze.

Obviously, in her opinion, it is not allowed for Wen Qu to go to Ye Wuyou's room or Lu Caiwei's room!

"Let's wait in the woodshed."

Ye Wuyou smiled, turned and walked out of the courtyard.

He did not go far away, but continued to deduce Bai Yuchan's whereabouts as usual, while quietly watching the changes in Tianlan City.

However, it was already late at night and there were not many people around, but the streets were much cleaner.

In the darkness, lights are twinkling.

It's very quiet. By now, I should have heard some quarrels among several families.
Even the White Jade Tower, which was once brightly lit, is now deserted.

It seems that no one is wasting time on this meaningless thing anymore.

Ye Wuyou was deducing with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He originally thought that Bai Yuchan would do something after taking the narrator away, such as becoming the final boss in countless storybooks, restoring the old order and establishing a new heaven?

But now it seems that I thought too little of the other person.

He didn't even kill Bai Changzai and Zhao Changhe.

Everything Bai Yuchan is doing now...what for?
Is it really making the world a better place?
Is this right?
Ye Wuyou walked aimlessly, passed Tianlan City and reached the outskirts of the city.

Finally, when passing through a forest, he stopped.

There were sparks burning in the woods, yellow paper flying, and the sound of shovels digging the soil.

It looked somewhat scary in the pitch-black night.

Ye Wuyou didn't care, he walked straight over and patted the other person on the shoulder.

"Uncle Wang, what are you doing here?"

But then, there was a hint of surprise in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

Uncle Wang had dug a deep hole in the ground, with a woman lying quietly in it, and the pit was being filled with soil.

Yellow paper and white cloth were placed next to it, and a small fire was burning dry firewood, making slight popping sounds from time to time.

Uncle Wang, did you kill someone?

Uncle Wang stopped what he was doing, turned around and saw that it was Ye Wuyou. He nodded slightly, his eyes remained unchanged and his expression was calm.

"Is it Wuyou? I'm filling the soil."

nonsense.

"Of course I know you were... No, who is this? Uncle Wang, what did you do?" Ye Wuyou's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Could it be that this Uncle Wang whom he knew was actually doing something shameful behind his back?

But Uncle Wang's voice came quietly, shattering the fierceness in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

"Oh, this is my daughter, she's dead."

The calm words were met with a look of surprise from Ye Wuyou.

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the figure that had been covered by yellow earth.

There are indeed some similarities.

Ye Wuyou knew that Uncle Wang had a daughter.

Ye Wuyou knew that although Uncle Wang always told his colleagues that he had a money-losing girl at home, Uncle Wang actually loved his daughter very much.

Ye Wuyou knew that this old hand in Tianlao wanted to save up a dowry for his daughter so that she could marry in style.

And now the other person is dead.

"Why don't you come to me? Who did it?" Ye Wuyou's voice became sharp, and there was a chill in his eyes.

"He was bitten to death by a poisonous rat. No one found him at night, and he was dead when they found him. We should have gone to the clinic, or asked you to help me take a look." Uncle Wang said calmly.

"That……"

Ye Wuyou was speechless.

It was a very minor illness with an extremely subtle cause, but a life was indeed lost.

No matter how high your cultivation level is, you cannot reverse life and death. Even if you ask Lu Qingshan to use weirdness... you are just deceiving yourself.

Ye Wuyou didn't know how to comfort Uncle Wang. He squatted down, grabbed the yellow paper beside him, put it into the fire and lit it. After a long silence, he said something.

"Condolences."

Uncle Wang nodded and continued filling the soil.

But Ye Wuyou raised his head silently, looking at Uncle Wang who was filling the soil without saying a word, the look in his eyes changed from sadness to confusion.

Why, this Uncle Wang who she was familiar with, this Uncle Wang who scolded her daughter but doted on her daughter from the bottom of his heart?

Not sad at all right now?
"Are you going to build the tomb here?" Ye Wuyou asked.

"Ah."

“Isn’t it too simple?”

"Fortunately."

"What do you mean okay?"

"The person is already dead, there is no need to bother."

Ye Wuyou was silent for a while, then slowly stood up and stopped what Uncle Wang was doing.

He looked at the scarred face in front of him, the middle-aged man with graying temples.

Ye Wuyou opened his mouth slowly and asked seriously.

"Uncle Wang, aren't you sad?"

Uncle Wang stood quietly there at this moment, thought about it, and nodded.

"sad."

The other person's voice was so calm, without a trace of emotion.

Ye Wuyou smiled.

Do you still want to think about it?

"Why do I feel that you are not sad at all? And you are in such a hurry... Isn't she your daughter?" Ye Wuyou asked again.

Uncle Wang looked puzzled.

"The person is already dead. What's the point of being sad? How can the living waste time on the dead?"

After a slight pause, Uncle Wang spoke again.

"Besides, I have only worked all day today and only have time to deal with this matter in the evening. I still have work to do tomorrow, so I have to hurry up."

As he spoke, Uncle Wang swung the shovel again.

But Ye Wuyou smiled.

The smile was a little absurd.

"You mean, you left your daughter's body hanging out in your house for a day?"

"Well, because there are a lot of things to do, attendance, and..."

With a fierce punch, Ye Wuyou punched Uncle Wang in front of him!
Uncle Wang in front of him still looked calm. He looked at Ye Wuyou quietly, and finally showed some doubt.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a while, then he let his arms fall down and waved them lightly. The deep pit on the ground was filled up and became a small grave.

When Uncle Wang saw this scene, a smile appeared on his always calm old face.

"Wuyou, thanks to you, thank you."

Then Uncle Wang turned and left.

In the dark woods, a handful of grave soil, a gradually extinguished fire, and the ashes of burning yellow paper...

Ye Wuyou stood quietly in the darkness.

His eyes grew colder.

Inexplicable anger flowed from my heart.

Although no one was against him at the moment, he felt extremely angry.

Is that right? Is that right? Is that right?

Is this right?
This is not right!!! (End of this chapter)