My practice narration is weird.

Ye Wuyou's voice came.

The narrator was wearing a mask, so naturally his expression could not be seen.

But Bai Yuchan on the side looked at Ye Wuyou with a strange expression, and a rare trace of admiration appeared in his eyes.

The narrator's figure still stood there quietly, without any fluctuation.

What's the expression behind the woman's mask?

No one knows.

The narrator was silent for a moment, and then a light voice came from under the mask with a hint of sneer.

"Ye Wuyou, why are you still so sharp-tongued? What's the point of just insulting people now..."

"I'm scolding you, you bastard. Now that you have a body and put on clothes, how come you can't speak? Was this how you thought of it before? You're the beast in human clothing. You don't recognize me anymore after putting on clothes, right?"

Ye Wuyou and the narrator are very far apart, and the narrator is wearing a mask, so his expression cannot be seen clearly.

But Bai Yuchan, who was standing next to the narrator, narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the corner of his eye, he could vaguely see the figure of the woman next to him tremble slightly for a moment.

Something interesting.

The voice came through, still calm, but the words were somewhat changed.

"Ye Wuyou, I hope you won't regret what you said now..."

Ye Wuyou heard the special meaning in the narration and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Oh, what do you say?"

The narrator said nothing, but just nodded slightly and glanced at Bai Yuchan standing beside him.

Ye Wuyou smiled.

"Just him?"

The narrator was silent for a moment, and finally spoke in a light voice.

"Don't you understand, Ye Wuyou? Now that you don't have my help, you are simply..."

There was a slight pause, followed by a sarcastic smile.

"Good for nothing!"

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up from his cross-legged position and bowed to the narrator with his fists clasped together.

"Oh, thank God for what I have done. You used to yell in my head every day about starting a silver party and having three thousand concubines. But when I was in the first realm, you asked me to fight someone in the third realm. When I was in the third realm, you asked me to fight someone in the sixth realm. When I was in the sixth realm, you asked me to fight someone in the ninth realm. You really tortured me to death. It's already great that I didn't die in your hands. I've already done my best to survive until now. What kind of dog brain do you have to say such words?"

Ye Wuyou waved his hand and said coldly.

"I don't even have any shame."

Bai Yuchan said nothing, but stood quietly aside, gazing at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance that was dyed with colorful clouds.

Although he seemed to not care, his eyes were still lingering here.

Although he is Bai Yuchan, he is just a copy of Bai Yuchan after all, and he only has memories of his previous experiences.

No matter how high your cultivation is, no matter how strong your strength is, but...

This might be the first time he ate watermelon in person since he was born.

Indeed, Bai Yuchan had already noticed that the narrator's body was trembling slightly for some reason.

How interesting.

Bai Yuchan continued to look at the clouds. How could he disturb this pleasant scene?
The face hidden under the mask was extremely gloomy at the moment. The narrator wanted to respond. He wanted to scold Ye Wuyou harshly, using the most extreme, most vulgar, most obscene, most obscene, and most lewd words to insult Ye Wuyou.

Those words were familiar to him and he could speak them at will.

but……

For some reason, the narrator, now with a body, felt as if he was restrained by an invisible restraint, and all those obscene words he used to say were now at a loss for words.

The narrator doesn't know why.

The narrator took a long time to speak and only uttered one sentence.

"Ye Wuyou, you, you...you will regret it..."

Regret?

Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't care whether he regretted it or not, but he was a little confused.

How come the narrator's words are so less offensive now?
It’s a pity that Ye Wuyou didn’t know what the narrator was thinking, otherwise he would definitely be able to help him solve his confusion.

Just like the countless arrogant female little devils who claim to be the biggest in the world online, but actually offline they are just quiet, autistic and silent girls who can only nod their heads at everything.

But Ye Wuyou didn't know this. At this moment, he just wondered if his words were really non-offensive?
Or has the narrator's state of mind reached a point that Ye Wuyou cannot imagine? His heart is as calm as still water, letting the wind blow from all directions?

No no no...

It must be that my offensiveness is too weak.

I have seen the offensiveness of the narration.

If the narration doesn't contain any swear words, then that must be because my words are too weak. What I should do now is to increase the dosage!

Ordinary words no longer have any effect on the narration.

Then, we can only exchange sincerity for sincerity.

Having made up his mind, Ye Wuyou gently closed his eyes, sighed softly, and spoke in a heavy voice.

"Yes, I regret it."

"Ok?"

"Honestly, I've regretted it every day since I banned you."

Ye Wuyou's words were extremely sincere. No one knew what the narrator was thinking, but Bai Yuchan just thought that the clouds in the sky were really beautiful.

"Will you regret it?" the narrator asked arrogantly, full of sneer.

"Of course, you don't believe it?" Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes, then shook his head and spoke lightly, his tone sounding a little lost.

"How should I put it? In recent years, I have always felt a sense of emptiness in my heart. Even though I have found Little Stutter now, this feeling is still there. I have been wondering why, and finally found that the reason is that I am missing something."

The narrator said nothing, but sneered, and the pair of eyes revealed under the mask stared coldly at Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou looked calm, didn't say anything, just stared at the narration.

The latter was silent for a while and asked calmly.

"What's missing?"

However, his voice did not contain the sneering tone as before.

The narration was responded to by three simple and extremely familiar words, and Ye Wuyou's expression was filled with a playful smile.

"damn thing."

Swearing is not a good thing.

Ye Wuyou knew this. He would feel guilty if he scolded others, but scolding the narrator...

If someone is talking nonsense in your head every day and asking you to open your silver handkerchief from time to time, how can you resist cursing?

Ye Wuyou naturally couldn't help it. He scolded the narrator just because he didn't want to feel guilty.

The narrator said nothing.

But Bai Yuchan could vaguely sense the aura of the other person.

Shivering and cold.

The narrator turned around and passed by Bai Yuchan, his footsteps pausing slightly.

"Have you seen enough?" The sarcastic voice came from under the mask.

Bai Yuchan sighed softly, then moved his gaze away from the sea of ​​clouds where there was nothing at all. Just as he looked at the narrator beside him, the latter stepped forward again and disappeared without a trace.

Only a light voice was left.

"kill him."

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Bai Yuchan held one hand in front of him and the other behind his back, looking over with a calm look that contained a hint of smile.

"You seem to have pissed it off."

"It better be angry, or I'll have said all this for nothing."

Ye Wuyou spoke lightly, quietly looking in the direction where the narrator disappeared, and finally moved his gaze back to Bai Yuchan.

“Why doesn’t it come back to you?”

Bai Yuchan had an inexplicable smile on his face. He thought for a moment, and finally said helplessly.

"How should I respond to what you said..."

Bai Yuchan stretched out his hand and tapped his forehead with his fingertips.

"As far as I can remember, it has never entered anyone's body from the beginning to the end. After all, it has always had a body in the past."

"I brought it out, originally thinking that it would miss this body of mine that it had shaped with its own hands, and would return to me like it did to you. But I didn't expect that the first thing it would do was to let me use [Life] to reshape a body for it, even though that body was not perfect."

Bai Yuchan's body was sculpted by the narrator himself. It was a perfect body created bit by bit through countless lives.

It is just like what Lu Qingshan is doing now, except that the narrator had obviously achieved great success a long time ago.

But the narrator does not choose to reintegrate.

Ye Wuyou was a little surprised, but his gaze towards Bai Yuchan did not relax at all.

"Have you entered the [Aspect of the Immortal]?"

Bai Yuchan smiled, nodded and responded.

"Any questions?"

Ye Wuyou shook his head, "No."

Bai Yuchan stretched out his hand, and lightly pointed his fingertips at Tianlan City below which had been "corrected" by Ye Wuyou, and said again.

"Are you trying to stop me by doing this?"

"What do you think?" Ye Wuyou drew his sword with a smile.

But a slightly doubtful voice came. "But why did you stop me?"

Ye Wuyou did not respond.

Under Bai Yuchan's gaze, he stretched out his hand and pretended to swing the knife.

But before the blade was unfolded, a hint of murderous intent already appeared.

A bright sword light suddenly appeared behind Bai Yuchan.

Lu Caiwei, holding a sword, appeared behind Bai Yuchan.

There was also frost that froze the white clouds in the sky that were painted with colorful clouds in an instant. The clouds in the air were dotted with ice crystals, but they reflected the light. The colorful clouds were dazzling but extremely beautiful.

For a moment, only frost covered the sky and earth.

[Daoyu·Bloody Cold]

Bai Yuchan's figure seemed to be frozen for a moment.

The scarlet pupils emitted a dazzling red light.

The blade is just a cover.

【silence】

【silence】

In an instant, neither Ye Wuyou nor Bai Yuchan could use their weird powers.

The sword light was unstoppable, and a loud sword sound came from the old ancient sword. The powerful aura turned into a violent vortex that suddenly rose from the tip of the sword, as if it was going to crush everything in front of it.

This sword did not carry the traceless sword intent.

Instead, it is a sword that is ready to be launched with the most ultimate power.

This was the result that Ye Wuyou had envisioned from the very beginning when he started to "take action" against Tianlan City.

If Bai Yuchan really cared about all this, he would definitely come.

Now that you are here, don’t leave.

Bai Yuchan's figure was swept by the sword energy, and then he was wrapped up by the huge force and retreated again and again.

The clouds that had condensed into frost suddenly made a series of terrifying shattering sounds, and then collapsed in an instant like an iceberg shattering.

Cloudless.

Only the sword light was rippling across heaven and earth, and the sword energy swept across everything.

Amid the roar, Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the distant sky.

This ambush was long-planned, yet simple and brutal.

Can we kill the other party right now?
Or at least severely damaged?

But among the shattered ice crystals, the figure of Bai Yuchan was revealed.

Bai Yuchan stepped into the air, the fingertips of his right hand were broken, leaving only his elbow, and his sleeves were torn, but his breath was still as calm as usual, and even the broken arm was easily restored in an instant.

Lu Caiwei took a few steps back with the flash of sword, retreated to Ye Wuyou's side, her eyes filled with guilt, and whispered to Ye Wuyou.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, there's no more killing..."

Ye Wuyou shook his head, signaling Lu Caiwei not to worry about it.

His eyes looked at the long sword in the little stutterer's hand.

There were two glaring blood marks on the blade of the long sword.

But it is the traces of fingertips.

His eyes paused slightly.

Just now, was Bai Yuchan so arrogant that he tried to pinch the tip of Lu Caiwei's sword with two fingers?
With the little bastard's current strength, even Ye Wuyou wouldn't dare to face him head-on with his full-strength sword.

Is it really that different when you step into the [Aspect of the Immortal]?

As if he had seen through the doubts in Ye Wuyou's heart, or as if the [Immortal Form] was truly omniscient and omnipotent, able to understand everything, Bai Yuchan smiled and spoke.

“No matter how powerful a magical power is, it has flaws. No matter how exquisite a formation is, it has a solution. The sharpness of this sword is rare even in my memory, but it still has flaws. And I…”

Bai Yuchan didn't finish his words, he just smiled and said nothing.

But his meaning was very clear.

He can now see through all these flaws.

Thus, even the backhand can still gain the upper hand.

The voice came immediately afterwards.

"Ye Wuyou, I probably know what you are thinking. In your heart, you must think that all this is wrong, so you want to stop me."

"But it is clear that thanks to my efforts, everything in the world is developing in the right direction. It will only take a short time to create an extremely glorious era. But now you want to stop it just because of the grudge in your heart."

"But can you tell me why you think there's something wrong with all this?"

Ye Wuyou frowned. Bai Yuchan's tireless questioning made him a little annoyed.

There is no reason for this kind of thing.

He had been a little confused before, wondering whether all this was correct, but the moment he saw Uncle Wang, his thoughts were completely shattered.

The blood-red broken knife was stained with the setting sun, and the figure rushed away without saying a word, with the sword light following closely behind.

In a corner of the airspace, there was even more frost. Luo Qinghan's figure suddenly appeared among the ice crystals. Ice crystals covered all directions, forming an encirclement from top to bottom, shrinking towards Bai Yuchan.

Bai Yuchan retreated again and again.

It seemed that there was no difference from the previous fight. He was unable to defeat Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei alone.

He was at a disadvantage.

But at this moment, he was extremely at ease.

[The Appearance of the Immortal] allowed Bai Yuchan to know almost everything. Moves, magical powers, weirdness, and even the surrounding environment, all looked very different in his eyes. It was extremely detailed information.

Sufficient information gave Bai Yuchan more ways to deal with the situation.

To the extent that he could even spare some attention at this moment, looking at Ye Wuyou indifferently, but his eyes were pointing at Tianlan City below.

"No response? Whatever."

"Ye Wuyou, let me ask you, since you think all this is wrong, but you clearly changed the rest of the people back to their original state, why didn't you change that person's state of mind? Are you afraid?"

Ye Wuyou took the knife and chopped. The broken blade flew around and coiled towards Bai Yuchan like a snake.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Bai Yuchan, do you talk so much nonsense?"

When the other Bai Yuchan was mentioned, the man in front of him, whose eyes had always been calm, changed slightly, but he immediately shook his head.

The blade pierced through his body and cut straight down.

But it was Bai Yuchan himself who revealed the flaw.

Why did the flaw appear?

Bai Yuchan used the force to retreat, and even though his body was covered in blood, his eyes remained calm.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Yuchan lightly pointed his finger downwards.

"Ye Wuyou, since you don't dare, I will help you."

His eyes paused slightly.

Ye Wuyou looked in the direction of Bai Yuchan's finger.

The entire Tianlan City has been restored to its original state by Ye Wuyou, and people will no longer be like machines that only know how to walk on the 'correct' path as before.

But there was only one person that Ye Wuyou did not change back to his original appearance.

In other words, he hesitated, but deliberately avoided him.

That's Uncle Wang.

In Tianlan City, Uncle Wang, who was working with a calm look in his eyes, was suddenly startled, and then the calmness in his eyes disappeared.

Mixed emotions spread out from the bottom of his heart and appeared on his old face.

Scenes of memory emerged before Uncle Wang's eyes.

All those experiences made him kneel on the ground, his mouth was silent and he looked like he was about to faint.

After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, the man in his forties or fifties fainted completely.

Ye Wuyou gritted his teeth and glared at Bai Yuchan in front of him.

Bai Yuchan also looked at him, his eyes as calm as still water.

"Why are you looking at me so angrily? His daughter's death was an accident. It had nothing to do with anyone else's interference. It was just that her fate had come to an end and even gods could not save her. He was so sad. But under my guidance, he wouldn't have to be so sad."

"Since you think what I did was wrong, then this is what you think is 'right'. I just restored this man to what you think is 'right', but why are you angry?"

Ye Wuyou looked at Bai Yuchan and was finally so angry that he laughed.

"Right or wrong, right or wrong, right or wrong, Bai Yuchan, has that bastard narrator made you stupid? Is there only right and wrong?"

Bai Yuchan shook his head and said quietly.

"Of course not. Right and wrong are not something you and I can distinguish, but..."

"If there is a book in the future that records all this, it will be easy to distinguish right from wrong. As long as I succeed, it will be right, and if I fail, it will be wrong, right?"

Ye Wuyou looked at him, was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled.

Ye Wuyou suddenly realized that the state of mind under the [Immortality Phase] was truly... unreasonable.

So did my future self repeatedly admonish myself many times not to step into the [phase of the immortal]?

There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing.

Ye Wuyou looked at Bai Yuchan and spoke quietly.

"Bai Yuchan, don't you have any family?"

Ye Wuyou didn't curse.

He said very seriously. (End of this chapter)