My practice narration is weird.
Chapter 606 Let’s Practice Together
The Dao realm that spread throughout the world began to dissipate at this moment.
Nothing has changed.
Most of the world was unaware of what was happening.
Maybe he would just pause suddenly, then rub his waist, and sigh why he was so tired during this period of time, as if he was tireless and finished all the things that had accumulated in the past in a short period of time.
Life still goes on, but the dusty emotions have returned to people normally.
Ye Wuyou’s vision was very far and he could see all of this.
Then, he withdrew his gaze, turned calmly, and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him.
The broken knife was still in his hand, with an indelible stain of crimson on it.
Behind him was a corpse that had already returned to silence, and the black fog that was gradually dispersing.
He looked at the narrator in front of him, without saying a word, but his eyes conveyed the words clearly.
Is it over?
The narrator said nothing, but just waved his hand gently.
The surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
The sea dissipated, the black fog disappeared, and even the sky was no longer there.
The world is a stretch of pure white with no end in sight, whether up or down, left or right, east or west.
Ye Wuyou stood inside and felt that the figure was extremely small.
Isn't it over yet?
He raised his knife and pointed it at the only two figures in this world of pure white.
Ye Wuyou spoke slowly, his calm voice tinged with a smile.
"Should I fight you again?"
The woman glanced sideways at Ye Wuyou.
After looking around for a while, it finally shook its head.
The voice came quietly without much emotion.
"In the past, you wouldn't even be qualified to fight me."
"But right now, my power is given to Bai Yuchan."
The raised blade was not lowered.
The narrator continued to speak, his voice somewhat self-deprecating and teasing.
"He tricked me. I don't have any strength left at the moment."
"Ye Wuyou, you know, if you take back the power, that guy can actually win. Even if the price he pays will be heavy, but in the end, the one who falls will be you."
"If he had won, I would have taken everything back the moment he froze. It's a pity that he lost..."
There was a slight pause in his voice, and the narrator looked at Ye Wuyou and smiled.
"The one that ant was wary of until the very end was not you, but me."
There was a hint of thought in Ye Wuyou's eyes, and he recalled the words Bai Yuchan had said to him three years ago.
The power of the narration is weirdness, and it is the weird source of all that.
The power was divided among Bai Yuchan.
Only then did we have the Dao Realm that covers the world, only then did we have the [Form of the Immortal Being] that could be distributed to everyone in the world, and only then did we have the power to control the endless strange realm.
Can Bai Yuchan defeat Ye Wuyou?
not necessarily.
How can we make a conclusion about something that has not happened?
But Ye Wuyou knew that if Bai Yuchan really risked his life at all costs, he would be in a much tougher situation than he was now, instead of having enough strength left.
One of them will survive and the other will die.
But the other side will definitely suffer a heavy blow.
But how can a seriously injured person resist the narration?
Who will handle the narration?
Who can stop the narration?
Bai Yuchan's last choice was to disperse all that power.
Whether it is Ye Wuyou or Bai Yuchan, as long as one of them is still there, they can curb the hidden dangers that may exist due to the narration in the future.
But all this is just Ye Wuyou's guess. I don't know what Bai Yuchan is thinking.
Only God knows.
Looking at the broken knife so close at hand, the narrator smiled indifferently.
"Then right now, I have no power and cannot be your enemy."
"So you want to ban me?"
Ye Wuyou nodded and said.
"Banned? You should be banned right now."
The narrator seemed to have known this and spoke without surprise.
"That's right, but how long can the ban last? Hundreds of years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years. Ha, Ye Wuyou, your weird consciousness will eventually dissipate one day. Even if it takes a long time, I will appear in the world again one day."
Ye Wuyou knew that what the narrator said was not a lie.
It also disdains to lie.
It really has no power at the moment, it is just a strange shape, but it is the weakest avenue.
But it will not die.
One day, the narrator will appear again, little by little, taking back all his strength, and even becoming stronger than before.
Ye Wuyou didn’t know what his current state was, whether he was a human or a monster.
If it is weird, then has he become an immortal being?
But now from the narration, Ye Wuyou knew the answer.
It's different from the real weird.
He is still immortal, but human consciousness will disappear, but the time span will be very long.
There was thought in Ye Wuyou's eyes, but the woman spoke with a smile, speaking the most indifferent words in the most relaxed voice.
"If I saw that the world was not going my way at that time, I would wipe out everything, usher in life after the dead silence, and let the world evolve again."
Roar.
Isn’t this what Bai Yuchan had mentioned before?
Bai Yuchan wanted to completely solve the narration problem and looked for a way to do it.
And what should I do now?
Ye Wuyou didn't have the heart to argue with the narration, so he just said it lightly.
"You seem to be a little too extreme."
"Extreme? No, it's just right."
The woman shook her head in denial and then extended her hand.
Place your palms upward and then clench your fingers.
"Life has come a long way since the beginning, and has continued to evolve. In the end, we have the 'people' we are today, with heroes like Bai Yuchan, and you, Ye Wuyou."
"All of this was driven by me. Your presence has proved that I was right."
"The more outstanding you are and the further you go, the more it proves that everything I do is correct. Ye Wuyou, your [No-Man Phase] has shown me something very wonderful, and Bai Yuchan's ideas have shown me another brilliant possibility. I have seen all of this, so through my promotion, the future 'people' will only be better, and the future world will also become better."
The woman's voice was full of indifference, yet within the indifference there was an incomparable awe; it was a question that transcended the level of life.
"In that case, Ye Wuyou, why do you want to stop me? Why do you want to stop the evolution of life?"
Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, then looked directly into the eyes of the narrator in front of him and spoke calmly.
“Civilization without people is meaningless.”
The narrator smiled lightly and said calmly, as if he had known this would happen.
"You said all this only because you are a human being, too shallow to be detached. The civilization I experienced was not limited to humans."
Ye Wuyou did not refute, but just downplayed it.
"What about you? Don't you always say that you are a human being?"
The narrator was silent for a moment, then shook his head.
"On the one hand, it's because I don't quite agree with the name people used to call me in ancient times - Heavenly Dao. That's really too foolish."
"In the old days, I taught them many things imperceptibly. They were the crystallization of countless civilizations, and they benefited a lot."
"So some people respect me, some people fear me, some people beg me for mercy, and some people want to overthrow me."
"But I won't react to these people's actions. People don't need to respect me, an illusory existence, nor do they need to be afraid of me. I won't be angry with people for doing evil, nor will I bless you for your good deeds in life, because what does all this have to do with me? I just quietly watch the changes in the world, like an observer."
"Humans are the creators of today's civilization. When faced with difficulties, we should rely on ourselves instead of looking up to those illusory beings. I am not the Way of Heaven, but I am disgusted by this title given by others."
There was a slight pause before the narrator spoke with a smile.
"On the other hand, the emergence of humans has indeed given me a lot of surprises. Up to now, your existence is indeed what I recognize the most. I am not the founder of civilization, but only an observer, and at best a promoter."
"So of course I want to understand all of this, and understand what it feels like for you to be human."
"But it's a pity."
The narrator's voice sounded somewhat regretful, and he shook his head and sighed.
"I can never understand all of this. Although your thoughts are rich and bizarre, and you can create many bizarre things, it is difficult for you to transcend the mundane world. I cannot understand it."
"Just like now, Ye Wuyou, you can't understand me. After all, there is an unbridgeable gap between you and me."
This is a topic that cannot be debated.
Because of different perceptions, there is no point of argument.
But Ye Wuyou doesn't care about these trivial things.
The narrator's words were confusing and he couldn't quite understand them.
Or I didn't understand it at all.
"What do you mean by understanding or not understanding? I can't understand you, but you talk so arrogantly, as if you know everything and are all-powerful, making you look so powerful. Why can't you understand me?"
Ye Wuyou pointed with his big hand, glanced at the narrator with a sidelong glance, and frowned.
"Come on, I can't tell you anything else, but what is it about me that you can't understand? Ah, you bastard."
Ye Wuyou must understand himself.
No matter how you put it, this bastard is the guy who has seen everything about me.
So if you use yourself as a reference, you can always say a few words, right?
These words caused the narrator in front of him to fall into a moment of thought.
During these long years, Ye Wuyou was indeed the only exception.
The narrator witnessed everything Ye Wuyou experienced.
So it quickly spoke and asked in a calm voice.
"Is dual cultivation meaningful?"
what?
Ye Wuyou looked at the narrator with an extremely astonished look, and was stunned for a while.
"you ask me?"
"Who are you asking if you don't ask?"
"You were barking in my head every day before, besides dual cultivation and silver handkerchief, you asked me this?"
"It is precisely because I don't understand that I ask you to keep doing it so that I can try to understand it. Is there a problem?"
The narrator spoke calmly, but Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment.
It seems to make sense.
How should Ye Wuyou respond to the question of whether dual cultivation has any meaning?
"It makes sense, right? How can we reproduce without dual cultivation?" Ye Wuyou pondered.
The narrator cannot deny it.
"If it's purely for reproduction, then it's fine to practice dual cultivation. I can understand that, although there are more efficient methods."
"But it is obvious that the starting point of many dual cultivations is not for reproduction."
Ye Wuyou sighed lightly and frowned.
"Is dual cultivation just for reproduction?"
"In terms of the concept of life evolution, that's right."
The narrator gives examples one by one.
"Not to mention that dual cultivation is very time-consuming and laborious for both parties, there are also problems with reproduction itself. The baby lives in the mother's body, absorbs nutrients, and makes the mother weak. In order to survive, it will actively secrete an aura that will make the mother love it. This way of reproduction is actually a defect of life. It shouldn't be like this. It should be..."
"Stop, stop, stop."
Ye Wuyou directly interrupted the narration.
There's really no way to explain it.
It's already like this, what else can I say?
Just obey.
The narration also stopped its narration and changed its words.
"You think it's inappropriate, so I can't understand dual cultivation."
Ye Wuyou was both angry and amused.
"After all this talk, have you ever practiced dual cultivation?"
The narrator was silent for a moment, then shook his head, but his voice was calm.
"But I don't need to practice dual cultivation, because I have seen a lot, including the things in your mind. I have studied them over and over again for a long time."
You research it...
Ye Wuyou only felt his scalp tingling at this moment. He almost forgot what was in his mind. As a result, the narration brought it up and made him look at it left and right.
This is tantamount to the public execution of the most private browsing history.
The narrator paid no attention to Ye Wuyou's strange expression and continued speaking.
"Because I am watching from your perspective, there are more women in it. But no matter what, I cannot understand all this. In my opinion, those so-called beautiful bodies are actually no different from white pork. In other words, it is nothing but a pool of wine and a forest of meat. In the end, they are nothing but skeletons."
Ye Wuyou's teeth were trembling at this moment.
I can’t tell whether I was angry or what.
What is my perspective?
Ye Wuyou stared at the woman in front of him and said through gritted teeth.
"What do you mean it's no different from pork... it's very different."
"What's the difference?"
Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and laughed angrily.
"Since you keep claiming to be omniscient and omnipotent, can you turn yourself into a piece of pork now?"
Although he has lost most of his strength, the narrator can still do this.
It listened to Ye Wuyou's words, nodded, and then flipped its jade hand and produced a piece of white pork.
Ye Wuyou pointed at the piece of pork and gestured.
"Come on, touch it."
The narrator reached out and touched the piece of pork.
"And then?" the narrator asks.
Ye Wuyou nodded, looked at the chest of the woman in front of him, and gestured.
"Are you real or fake..."
The narrator's eyes were indifferent. This body was the life that Bai Yuchan had copied before, and it was shaped according to its ideas.
Of course it is true.
From the flesh and blood to the meridians, from the organs to the nerves, the body is exactly the same as that of a human.
Ye Wuyou didn't ask any more questions, "Forget it, since you made it yourself, just feel it yourself."
The narrator did not hesitate and placed the hand that had touched the pork on his chest.
Ye Wuyou asked, "Is there any difference?"
This time, the narrator seemed to hesitate, but then shook his head.
"no difference."
How can there be no difference?
Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then motioned to the narrator to touch it again.
"Put on some more strength," he gestured.
The woman reached out, pinched the pork, and then pinched herself.
"Is there any difference?" Ye Wuyou asked.
The narrator's face was covered with a mask, so no one knew his expression, but the woman hesitated for a while and finally shook her head.
"No difference."
ha?
Ye Wuyou just felt confused and stopped talking to the narrator.
He got right to it.
First, I touched the pork.
The feel is not very good.
He then wiped his palm on the other person's sleeve and reached directly into the collar and reached inside.
Touch...
completely different.
"Is there any difference?" Ye Wuyou turned around and asked.
He mainly asked the narrator, not himself.
This time, the narration was silent for a long time.
Finally, the woman responded calmly.
"There is a difference."
"What's the difference?" Ye Wuyou asked.
“It feels different.”
"What does it feel like?" Ye Wuyou asked again.
How does it feel?
His eyes flickered slightly, and even the narrator, who was known to be omniscient and omnipotent, was suddenly speechless at this moment.
There is no difference between touching the pork yourself and touching the breast yourself, except that there is a little more touch.
But the narrator knows that the essence is the same.
But why was it a little different when Ye Wuyou reached out and touched his body?
The narrator lowered his head silently, his eyes fixed on the hand that was still stretched inside her clothes.
Is it the touch?
The narrator was a little uncertain and couldn't describe the feeling. He thought for a moment, then raised his eyes quietly and said.
"Please use more force."
"Ok?"
"I need confirmation." The narrator spoke slowly.
It requires more feelings to confirm all of this and understand what the difference is between the two.
Ye Wuyou looked up at the sky, his eyes a little dull and hesitant.
He actually understood what the narrator meant.
But even though everything seemed normal, it still felt a little strange.
This development was beyond his understanding.
This is an original plot that cannot be depicted in any book in the world.
So Ye Wuyou exerted a little force on his palm, and the softness that could not be completely covered changed its shape.
The brows beneath the mask wrinkled slightly, the woman's body trembled slightly for a moment, and a strange feeling emerged in the narrator's mind.
But that feeling was fleeting.
Like a glimmer of light in the darkness, it cannot illuminate the entire dark sky.
The narrator felt that he had grasped something vaguely, but he didn't.
"Push harder."
So Ye Wuyou exerted force again, his fingertips sank into the softness, leaving five deep finger marks on the fair skin.
The narrator looked calm, but for some reason his legs suddenly went limp and he lost all strength beyond his control.
The strange emotion that was rippling in my heart was finally firmly grasped by it.
The woman staggered back a step, lowered her head, covered her chest and remained silent.
Ye Wuyou stood in front of it, looking at it quietly and said.
"So are you sure? What does it feel like and what's the difference?"
……
What a wonderful feeling.
Indescribable.
The omniscient narrator also felt the lack of words at this moment.
But the narrator was always stubborn. After thinking for a moment, he looked up and still questioned in denial.
"It's just that the feeling you get is different. Touching yourself and being touched by others certainly feel different. This is not a difference."
"so?"
"Even if it wasn't you, Ye Wuyou, but someone else, it would be the same."
Ye Wuyou was stunned for a while, then finally laughed angrily and said angrily.
"Okay, okay, wait a minute, I'll find someone else."
Caiwei definitely can't do this.
So should I look for Bai Lu, Luo Qinghan, or Luo Yue?
If it was Bai Lu... would the little fox feel that he was weird?
If it was Qinghan... Ye Wuyou thought about it and could roughly imagine Qinghan's silent look but eyes staring at him with disgust.
If it was Luo Yue, although she has a strong ability to accept things, wouldn't it be too inappropriate to leave this matter to her?
Speaking of which, there is Xia Anmeng. The young aunt is still very nice. I guess she will just do something to him while being distracted.
Ye Wuyou turned and left.
But just as he took a step, he was grabbed by the person behind him.
"how?"
The narrator was silent for a while, and finally shook his head.
"I don't want anyone else to touch it."
There was a slight pause in the voice, and the narrator seemed to realize that what he said was inappropriate, and then added.
“The rest are not eligible.”
Ye Wuyou stared in front of him for a while, then suddenly smiled and pointed at himself.
"Then me?"
"You are qualified."
Ye Wuyou glanced at the woman in front of him, then gently pushed away the hand that was grabbing his shoulder.
"Then you go and wait for the next qualified person."
The narrator was stunned and stood there.
Ye Wuyou raised his eyebrows, and the next moment, the Dao Domain expanded, covering the world, and he stepped out of it.
After that, we will ban the narration... and then slowly figure out a solution.
But the voice came from behind, questioning and with a hint of urgency.
"Ye Wuyou, you...can practice dual cultivation with me."
"Get out, you bastard, are you worthy of being called that?" Ye Wuyou refused of course.
"If you don't practice with me, I won't be able to understand all this."
"None of my business."
But the narrator did not give in, and his voice became sharper.
"If you don't practice dual cultivation with me, I will destroy the world."
???
His footsteps paused slightly, and Ye Wuyou felt as if there was thunder roaring in his head, exploding continuously, frying him to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.
The voice came next, rapid and intense.
"If you don't practice dual cultivation with me, I won't be able to understand all this."
"You can banish me or erase me, but I will appear in this world one day."
"No matter how long you live, you will eventually die."
"I cannot understand it, and I will destroy it all."
The narrator's voice is 'sincere and heartfelt' and it is definitely not a lie.
It can do it.
It really can do it all.
Ye Wuyou was silent for a long time, then turned around and looked back at the woman who had moved slightly forward at some point, and smiled.
"None of my business."
The narrator's eyes were slightly startled.
What do you mean?
Before this, Bai Yuchan disregarded life and death, and even planned for himself until the end of his life. Wasn't it just to prevent this world from experiencing destruction and rebirth again?
Isn't Ye Wuyou the same...
As the narrator looked on, the man in front of him chuckled and spoke, but his eyes never looked at it.
"It doesn't matter what you do, it doesn't matter what this world becomes, as long as I'm here, you can't make any waves, you bastard."
"In these long years, I will try to solve you little by little. If I can't solve you, it's my problem, but I will do my best and have a clear conscience."
"As for what will happen to this world when I am gone..."
"Why do you care so much when I'm not here? Am I sick?"
After I die, who cares about the flood?
Ye Wuyou is not Bai Yuchan, Bai Yuchan is not Ye Wuyou, and Ye Wuyou cannot become Bai Yuchan.
Both are human beings, but they are different.
Is this the essence? Is this what I think it is?
Then can I understand Ye Wuyou?
The narrator listened quietly, with some understanding in his eyes, but he still didn't know how to express it.
It didn't know how to persuade Ye Wuyou, but it wanted Ye Wuyou to stay.
So it can only reach out at this moment.
Then he took off the mask.
Those clear eyes were slightly rippled, like the rippling autumn water, and like a little stutterer staring at him pitifully.
The woman’s face was different from Luo Qinghan’s, but both were cold and flawless.
But on her cold face, the corners of her eyes exuded a natural charm like that of a little fox.
The woman looked thin, and there was no sign of her plumpness beneath her clothes. But as she stood there quietly, her temperament was extremely calm, like that of a mistress of a house.
Ye Wuyou was originally looking away, not even glancing at the narrator, but at this moment he inevitably looked over there.
Totally out of my control.
He stared at the woman for a while, then opened his mouth.
“You are really good at sewing…”
The narrator smiled softly, with a sweet smile, but there was not much emotion in his eyes.
"Will you practice dual cultivation with me?" the woman asked.
There was immense confidence and determination in his voice.
The narrator knows everything about Ye Wuyou and everything Ye Wuyou likes.
Ye Wuyou certainly couldn't refuse, it was already a sure thing at this moment.
The response to it was three simple words.
"You do not deserve."
"Why!"
Ye Wuyou's eyes were always looking at the narrator, as if he was admiring him, and as if he wanted to see through his face and figure.
He spoke calmly.
"I like Lu Caiwei, I like Bai Lu, I like Qinghan, I like Luo Yue... I like them because they all have their own merits, but more importantly, because..."
Ye Wuyou took one last look at the narrator, then slowly looked away.
“My experiences with them.”
The narrator remained silent.
It clearly embodies everything that Ye Wuyou likes.
She has everything Ye Wuyou likes.
But the experience...
The narrator gritted his teeth.
"Experience? What about your experience with me?"
"You mean the one with a head full of dog barking and pornographic garbage?" Ye Wuyou sneered.
"wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"That's the crap in your brain. I just read it countless times...once." The narrator whispered.
The corners of Ye Wuyou's eyes twitched slightly, and he finally turned around in silence.
Depend on.
There was not much to talk about today.
He is leaving.
The narrator wants to stay.
It didn't know how many times it had tried to keep it.
So this time, the narrator decided not to try to keep him.
The woman just remained silent, standing there quietly, watching Ye Wuyou turn around, watching Ye Wuyou take a step, watching Ye Wuyou use the Dao Domain to prepare to leave.
The narration at this moment seemed to have returned to its former state.
Ye Wuyou heard a whisper from behind.
"Ye Wuyou, you lowly fellow."
"You are the most despicable ant, just like this bunch of stupid people in the world, so disgusting."
"Trash, beast, animal, worse than animal, worse than animal, worse than animal."
"I could have taken you to see the beauty of the sky, but you just kept your head down in the mud. It's pitiful, sad, and ridiculous."
"You are such a lowly creature, you dare to dream of contaminating my body. It's just wishful thinking. How can I understand such a lowly creature like you? It's just wishful thinking."
"The world is so big, and I have everything at my fingertips. I gave you the opportunity to share it with me, but you haven't even stepped into the Immortal Phase. You are truly, so stupid!"
"In the past, I was omniscient and omnipotent. You were not worth my attention at all. You were just a fellow that I refined in an instant. Now, it is only because I gave up that power on my own that you, lowly ants and borers, have the opportunity to take advantage of me. Otherwise, even if you were ten thousand Ye Wuyous, you would only be able to grovel at my feet and submit to me. You wouldn't even have the courage to look up at me, because the difference between you and me is like that between a firefly and the bright moon."
"Ye Wuyou, if you don't practice cultivation, your vision will be poor, and you will see me as a frog in a well looking up at the moon. When you finally figure it out and step into the realm of the immortal, you will see me as a mayfly seeing the sky."
The most vicious insults and curses in the world were all spewed out of the woman's mouth at this moment.
The narrator was gasping for breath, his chest churning, but he felt extremely refreshed.
Where is Ye Wuyou?
Ye Wuyou's whole body stiffened after hearing this.
In other words, he has great self-control and has become numbed by the narrator's previous dog barking.
Otherwise, I would explode with this bastard on the spot no matter what.
But even so, his anger had almost reached its critical point.
The narrator took a deep breath and looked extremely relaxed, as if he had already accepted his fate of being banned.
At this moment, she was laughing sarcastically towards the person in front of her.
"Ye Wuyou, I've seen everything about you. I know your strengths and weaknesses, and I know exactly how much you weigh. If you want me to tell you..."
He spoke each word with emphasis.
"Ye Wuyou, you can't do it!"
The anger that had been suppressed at this moment really burst out of the ground like lava, no less than a volcanic eruption.
I forgot what happened before and what happened after, but Ye Wuyou had a lion in his eyes at this moment.
Ye Wuyou's figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of the woman who was still laughing, and punched her with his backhand.
Strong hand cracks the skull!
The narrator's face twisted in an instant and he was knocked to the ground by this huge force.
The woman gritted her teeth and tried to stand up without even wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, but her hands were held down by Ye Wuyou so tightly that no matter how hard she tried, it was of no use.
"Ye Wuyou, you..."
The narrator was lying on the ground, and was about to curse, but then his eyes became slightly stunned, and even the expression on his face became dull and paused.
The sky and the earth were covered in white.
And within this boundless light, the shadow of something gradually emerged.
A questioning voice came.
"You know everything about me?"
The shadow falls from top to bottom, covering the narrator's face.
"Do you know my strengths and weaknesses?"
The shadows lengthen, obscuring the narrator's vision.
"You say I can't do it?"
The narrator fell to the ground, his eyes dim and dark, and he was silent for a moment. He felt that his words were a little difficult at the moment, and spoke in a low voice.
"Hey, can we reconcile?"
……
The narrator lay on the ground, his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the blank space above.
She gradually understood everything.
The woman panted slightly, but then stubbornly turned to the side, propped herself up with her arms, and looked at Ye Wuyou in front of her.
"I understand."
"You understand?"
"Well, I understand you 'people'."
There was a slight pause in his voice, and the narrator shook his head again.
"Maybe just understanding you."
Ye Wuyou put his hands behind his head and glanced at the woman in front of him with a strange look.
He wants to say that you have a poor understanding.
But Ye Wuyou didn't say anything in the end.
No matter what, as long as she feels she understands it.
But the narrator refused to give in. He forced himself close to Ye Wuyou, pressed against his chest, and straightened his body, looking down at him condescendingly.
The woman stared at him and suddenly changed the subject.
"I understand you, so now it's your turn to understand me."
Ye Wuyou looked puzzled.
How can I understand you, you bastard?
The slender jade arms rested on Ye Wuyou's shoulders, and the tips of her ten fingers exerted slight force and pierced into his flesh.
The narrator's eyes were shining brightly as he looked directly at Ye Wuyou and spoke in a solemn voice.
"Follow me into the realm of the immortal."
"why?"
"Only through complete understanding of each other can we change everything and eliminate this last barrier."
The narrator spoke seriously, but his body gradually relaxed. He gently pressed against Ye Wuyou and rested his head on his beating chest.
“When you truly step into the Immortal Phase, you can understand my thoughts and truly know everything about me.”
"At that time, whether you will agree with my idea or deny it, I don't care. I won't stop you."
"If you think the world doesn't need to change, then don't change it. If you think the world is corrupt and should be replaced with a new look, then do as you wish." "I will no longer stop you from doing anything. On the contrary, I will help you."
The woman's whisper seemed to have some kind of magic, floating in Ye Wuyou's ears with a hint of temptation, and echoing in Ye Wuyou's heart.
Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm.
There is no sign of longevity...
After all the twists and turns, in the final analysis, is it still to guide myself into that realm?
"Tell me your choice."
Ye Wuyou smiled and did not respond.
He simply stretched out his hand, gently placed his palm on the woman's hair, exerted a little force, and pushed it down gently.
There was doubt in the narrator's eyes. He looked up at Ye Wuyou and asked.
"What do you mean?"
"Shh, don't talk...go on."
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"So is that thing omniscient and omnipotent? Why did it tell me that it had given up this power?"
Inside the Tianji Tower, Ye Wuyou sat in the familiar little attic and asked this question to the mirror behind the table.
The mirror did not respond for a long time, until Ye Wuyou was getting a little impatient, then the voice came through and gave a response.
"In a sense, yes."
Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, but then frowned slightly.
The mirror in front of him was still empty, without a trace of anyone.
That voice?
The door of the attic was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in simple clothes walked in. When he saw Ye Wuyou looking at him, he gave him a kind smile, and then naturally sat down opposite Ye Wuyou.
"Ye Wuyou, right? Maybe this is the first time we meet officially. Well, as you can see, I built this Tianji Tower."
"My mental state wasn't very good a few days ago. I felt like a madman because my perception of the past was constantly being overturned and my memory was constantly being reorganized. Now that I've finally stabilized, I'm sorry to have made you wait a little longer."
The man snapped his fingers, and another figure walked in from outside the attic.
It's a woman.
He was also a guy Ye Wuyou once knew.
Su Qingchen walked into the attic at this moment and looked at Ye Wuyou calmly.
The woman didn't say much, but just served two cups of tea to the two of them.
Su Qingchen left with a twist of his waist.
The owner of Tianji Tower was sipping from his cup, when he looked up he saw Ye Wuyou sitting there, looking at the tea in front of him with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong? The tea that Qingchen brews is excellent. If you don't like it, I can ask Qingchen to change it for another one?"
Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, shook his head, and looked a little strange, but did not hide his thoughts, and said quietly.
"She was a man before, right?"
The owner of Tianji Tower smiled and nodded.
"Now it's a woman."
"What about you now?" With his curious heart burning, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but probe.
The owner of Tianji Tower said nothing, just lowered his head to drink tea, but his expression was full of aftertaste.
"Good tea."
Ye Wuyou didn't ask any more questions, but just lowered his head and thought for a while before he remembered the topic he was about to ask.
"Psst...what did you mean by saying that it is indeed omniscient and omnipotent in a certain sense?"
The owner of Tianji Tower thought about it, finally put down the teacup, and spoke softly.
"Do you think it's omnipotent? Well, of course it has a limit, only within the world we live in."
Ye Wuyou lowered his head and thought.
Omnipotence is just a concept.
Endless power allows it to do everything, but not everything can be done in the blink of an eye.
Life and death, the narration can also be switched, creating everything with the help of [life] and depriving everything with the help of [death]. That is its power.
But that is not the "life" that Ye Wuyou believes in his heart, but if you look at this world, that is "life", which can truly reverse life and death.
The narrator said that if he could regain all his power, he could indeed do everything within this range, such as destroying and regenerating the world and promoting the evolution of life levels.
After thinking about it, Ye Wuyou gave an affirmative answer.
The owner of Tianji Tower could not deny it.
"Indeed, this is omnipotence."
"But it's not omniscient, right?" Ye Wuyou asked.
If the narrator is truly omniscient, how could he have fallen into such a situation?
The owner of Tianji Tower spoke calmly.
"It was before, but it later gave me this [omniscience], so I became what I am today."
The owner of Tianji Tower said with a smile.
"Although I cannot unleash its full power, I can still know everything about the past and everything that has happened in the world. So, I will claim to know everything."
Is this the origin of the power of the Lord of Tianji Tower?
Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes, examining the man in front of him, his voice questioning.
"Why would it give you [Omniscience]?"
"Hmm, I don't know. Maybe it's boring?"
"Boring?"
The owner of Tianji Tower spoke in a light tone and looked as if it was a matter of course.
"Yes, it's boring. Knowing everything is boring in itself. You can know everything that happens in this world if you want to know it, whether it's dirty, kind, beautiful, or corrupt..."
“There are no secrets in anything, but without secrets, there will naturally be fewer surprises, which is so boring.”
"It sounds good to know everything, but in fact, it's very torturous."
Ye Wuyou could barely understand a little.
Just like opening a blind box, do you really care about those gifts that may cost you money?
Just enjoy the process of opening up, the process of exploration, and enjoy the unknown.
But if you knew everything.
What's the point of opening a blind box?
So, the narrator gave up his "omniscience" because he was bored?
And this happened a long time ago.
If not for this, Bai Yuchan would have had no chance of winning, the narrator would not have been torn apart, and he would not have met the narrator.
The owner of Tianji Tower talked in general terms, recounting bits and pieces of the past. Ye Wuyou listened quietly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
The voice came from in front of him.
"Oh, of course there is one more thing. There are currently three things in this world that I cannot know."
"Three?"
The owner of Tianji Tower stretched out his hand to calculate for a moment, then confirmed.
"Yes, three."
The narration itself is one.
What about the second and third?
Ye Wuyou asked, and the answer he got was simple.
The owner of Tianji Tower looked at Ye Wuyou in front of him and said calmly.
"One of them is you, Ye Wuyou. I don't know since when I lost track of your affairs. If you hadn't told me these things, I wouldn't have been able to get any information at all."
"As for the other one... He was a young monk who traveled around the world. I met him once. He was quite interesting."
It's him?
Some of it was beyond Ye Wuyou's expectations, but it was also reasonable.
"Any other questions?" asked the owner of Tianji Tower.
Ye Wuyou thought about it and shook his head.
No more.
The latter nodded happily, then stretched out his hand, tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, and said to Ye Wuyou with a smile.
"So, shouldn't we calculate the price you paid?"
Ye Wuyou stood up and looked at the master of Tianji Tower in front of him calmly without saying a word.
But the latter wiped the sweat off his face, coughed lightly and explained.
"This is a rule. There is no way to eliminate it. I can't make concessions because it is a price, a strange price."
Ye Wuyou nodded to show his understanding.
"What price do you want?"
If this guy in front of him proposed a price for deliberately making things difficult for others, then Ye Wuyou would beat him up without mercy.
But if I were asked to help find another guy like Su Qingchen, tsk…
Fortunately, the owner of Tianji Tower seemed to know his limits and did not mention any difficult matters. He just took out a piece of document.
"The price is very simple. It just requires your authorization."
"What authorization?"
"Well, have you ever seen the entertainment section of our Tianji Building? Many of the stories there are adapted from real people."
"so?"
"I just want to say that I want to polish your story a little bit and put it on there. Is that okay with you?"
Ye Wuyou was stunned, looking a little strange.
He looked at the owner of Tianji Tower in front of him, and then looked at the Tianji Newspaper on the table beside him.
His eyes shifted slightly and looked towards the entertainment section.
Me and My Twenty-Six Landladies
Who says my aunt is bad? She is so kind.
"In an unknown corner, my sister can't be so perverted"
Ye Wuyou suddenly fell silent.
The owner of Tianji Tower patted his chest and added.
"I wrote it myself. You know my ability."
I know a thing...
Ye Wuyou remained silent, and finally shook his head.
"Forget it, I don't really like this..."
But the urgent voice came again.
"Don't worry. If you mind, I will never release it while you are still here. It's not that you are no longer here. It will only be released after a long, long time. It won't have any impact on you."
Ye Wuyou frowned, finally took a deep breath and said seriously.
"I don't really care about that, but I'm telling you, no one reads stories like this."
"How can that be possible? It's packed with fire."
"Forget it, it's guaranteed to fail."
Having said that, Ye Wuyou did not argue with the host and wrote his name on the document.
"Is that all?" he asked.
The owner of Tianji Tower took it happily, said "Okay, okay", and then wrote his name on it elsewhere.
Ye Wuyou glanced at it and frowned slightly.
His name is Juejue, what a weird name.
Ye Wuyou didn't care, turned around, took a step forward, and then waved to the master of Tianji Tower behind him.
"Thank you, Tianji Tower Master."
But then, he was stopped by someone behind him.
The middle-aged man named Juejue stood up with a smile, but shook his head at Ye Wuyou.
"Oh, by the way, there is one thing I need to make clear to you. I built the Tianji Tower, but I am not the owner. The one who holds the [omniscience] is not actually me. I am just a...sharer with some connection."
Ye Wuyou looked somewhat puzzled, and there was even more surprise in his eyes.
"Who is the owner of the building?"
Juejue clapped his hands, and another figure walked out from behind the attic.
That was not a human figure.
With all four limbs on the ground, it looks like a sheep but not a sheep, and like a camel but not a camel.
Juejue stretched out his hand, pointed at the rare and precious beast, and smiled as he instructed.
“It is the owner of the building.”
Ye Wuyou was stunned for a while before blurting out a sentence.
"Grass mud horse."
After a while, Ye Wuyou walked out of Tianji Tower and left side by side with the woman who had been waiting outside.
……
The wind was howling fiercely, but Ye Wuyou did not use the magic of Taoism to shrink the ground. Instead, he and Lu Caiwei stepped on the tip and tail of the sword at a leisurely speed, flying on the sword.
Looking at the strange sword under his feet, Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, then spoke to the woman in front of him.
"I will find the best sword for you."
The ancient sword that had been lost and recovered twice before withstood the erosion of time, but was eventually broken in the battle with Bai Yuchan.
The sword broke into pieces, then turned into powder and disappeared completely.
Ye Wuyou couldn't pick it up.
After saying this, Ye Wuyou actually felt a little worried.
He could indeed reshape an identical sword.
But how could he not know what the sword meant to Lu Caiwei.
The meaning is completely different.
But Lu Caiwei's response came quickly, without any hesitation.
"No, no, no need..."
The voice was still stuttering.
Ye Wuyou remained silent and said nothing.
Lu Caiwei was naturally sensitive to Ye Wuyou's emotions and knew what he was thinking, so she spoke softly.
"Really, really, really, no need. I, I, actually, don't care that much."
Ye Wuyou was puzzled.
"why?"
"Ok?"
"That sword is very important to you, isn't it?"
He asked seriously, so Lu Caiwei responded seriously.
The woman stepped on the tip of the sword, turned around gently, looked at Ye Wuyou with clear eyes, tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally raised her arm slightly and held Ye Wuyou's hand.
"But you are the most important thing to me."
The voice echoed softly.
For some reason, the clouds around him seemed a little dim in Ye Wuyou's eyes.
Between the world reflected in his eyes, it seemed as if the only person left was the woman in front of him, looking at him earnestly and smiling gently.
Ye Wuyou didn't hesitate any more, but just reached out and gently wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the beauty in front of him.
Two figures flew away on their swords.
It was not until they were almost at Tianlan City that Lu Caiwei spoke again, whispering softly.
"It's almost the New Year..."
"um, yes."
Time passed so quickly that Ye Wuyou almost forgot about this incident.
But finally, I am no longer bothered by trivial matters.
This year should be a good year.
The voice came again.
"Yes, yes, Wuyou, I have something to tell you..."
"Ok?"
--------
The sky had grown dark.
That small cave, standing alone in the sky, seemed particularly quiet and desolate amid the howling wind.
The surroundings were in ruins, with no one repairing the broken floor. The formation surrounding the small cave was also badly damaged and had not been repaired, leaving it to the cold wind to invade.
Wenqu sat cross-legged on the broad platform, staring quietly at everything in the sky.
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get tired of it sooner or later, especially when the scenery never changes.
Wenqu stood up and wanted to take a step and leave this small cave.
but……
The light flickered, ripples appeared, and Wenqu retracted his steps.
She couldn't get out of here.
This is the restriction set by Ye Wuyou.
This is a cage that belongs to her alone.
However, Wenqu's expression did not change at all, he just watched everything silently.
She did a lot of things wrong.
She also knew that she had done a lot of wrong things.
It was only because of Lu Caiwei that he was able to survive.
However, Wenqu had no complaints or regrets.
No matter what the outcome was, at least she saved her master.
This is enough.
Wen Qu sighed softly, then turned quietly and walked towards the dark palace without a single light.
But there was the sound of footsteps.
Accompanied by a familiar male voice that had not been heard for a long time.
"Wenqu, the New Year is coming soon. I'll take you back."
Wenqu looked up but didn't turn around, and his response seemed indifferent.
"Can I leave here?"
"Your master said he wanted to see you, that's all."
Ye Wuyou added.
"Besides, you will come back later. As for the future, to be honest, I haven't figured out how to deal with you... Let's talk about it later."
Wenqu smiled, didn't turn around, and continued walking towards the dark palace.
Ye Wuyou's voice sounded slightly impatient as he shouted at her.
"You really don't want to go?"
"Don't go."
"Oh, you have to go. Everyone is at home making dumplings. Do you want me to knock you out and take you there, or do you want to go on your own? It's your choice."
After hearing these words, Wen Qu finally couldn't help but turned around and looked back at Ye Wuyou.
How can there be such a bad person!
Why does the master like him?
Wenqu gritted his teeth, but his eyes were full of grievance.
"I, I can walk by myself!"
Ye Wuyou snapped his fingers to release the restriction, and Wen Qu's figure turned into a stream of light and left the place without looking back.
It was not until Wenqu left for a while that Ye Wuyou sighed softly, with some hesitation and entanglement in his eyes.
Little Stutter is good in every way, but the problem is... he's too good.
Ye Wuyou wanted her to take the initiative to break all this.
How could I possibly forgive Wen Qu?
"Difficult to handle."
Ye Wuyou shook his head, then stepped forward and walked into the dark palace.
In the boundless darkness, Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and then shouted towards the empty hall.
"Do you want to go out and take a look?"
This cage does not just restrict Wenqu alone.
However, there was no response from the empty hall.
Ye Wuyou frowned and said, "If you want to figure it out, just come to me yourself."
After waiting for a moment, Ye Wuyou said lightly without any hesitation.
"No talk? Forget it."
Ye Wuyou turned around and walked away. In one step he left the hall, and in another step he reached the edge of the cave.
Ripples flickered, and Ye Wuyou took another step forward.
But in the empty and dark hall behind him, a flash of light suddenly appeared, then jumped straight into Ye Wuyou's body and merged into his mind.
[You lowly ant, you dared to imprison me here without stepping into the realm of the immortal, your crime is unforgivable, you are in the endless purgatory and will never be able to escape.]
A familiar voice sounded in Ye Wuyou's mind.
"Stop barking like a dog." Ye Wuyou said indifferently, then took a step forward and disappeared.
But along the way, the narrator ignored it and continued to speak.
[The woman who was imprisoned with me was even more despicable. Not only was she completely unaware of my existence, she even secretly cried in the darkness while chanting "Master". Whenever I see this scene, I... hehehehehe]
[Aren't you thinking about how to punish her for the sins she committed? This is such a simple matter, what is there to think about? ]
[Why don’t you practice dual cultivation with that little stutterer in front of her, and let her watch her beloved master ascend to the summit of bliss with you… This scene will definitely completely crush her Tao heart and turn her into a walking corpse.]
[This is the best punishment, this is the indelible cage that is rooted in the heart! ]
The corner of Ye Wuyou's eyes twitched slightly.
He had some regrets.
Ye Wuyou wanted to send this bastard back.
------
The Tianlan City shrouded in night is not quiet at all. Several prosperous markets are brightly lit and extremely lively.
Ye Wuyou landed in the courtyard, and as soon as he stopped, he smelled the aroma of food.
Tables and chairs have been set up in the courtyard.
A woman in red was sitting at the table, crossing her legs and cracking melon seeds, looking relaxed and doing nothing.
Seems to be waiting for dinner.
Seeing Ye Wuyou appear, the woman was stunned at first, then she spat out the melon seed shell with a "Pooh" sound and greeted him.
"Wuyou, they are all in the kitchen. I wanted to go, but they said that my old lady wouldn't let me get involved. I have no choice but to sit here."
Ye Wuyou thought about it and said in a strange voice.
"Xia Anmeng, are you sure you can cook?"
"I am very good at practicing."
"Can you cook?"
"I teach my apprentice very well."
Xia Anmeng looked around and talked about something else.
The woman in red was Xia Anmeng. After Ye Wuyou banned the narration, he found Lu Qingshan and asked him to use [Life] to create a body based on Xia Anmeng's appearance.
Ye Wuyou remembered that he asked Xia Anmeng what she thought of this body and whether she liked it.
The main thing is that Ye Wuyou himself is not sure whether his description of Xia Anmeng is correct or not. Is there any discrepancy between the two?
Or does Xia Anmeng have any designs that need fine-tuning?
As a result, the woman directly replied, "It's fine if you like it."
After arguing with Ye Wuyou for a long time, he had nothing to say.
But Ye Wuyou still likes it.
A glance out of the corner of his eye.
Wenqu was sitting on a small stool in front of the firewood room. Noticing Ye Wuyou's gaze, Wenqu turned his head and silently avoided his sight.
Why is it always in the woodshed every time I refresh?
In fact, you don’t have to stay in the woodshed every time…
But Ye Wuyou didn't say much, so he withdrew his gaze and walked straight into the kitchen.
The voice of Bai Lu, like silver bells, then spread.
"Hey, look at me, I can make a dumpling with just one swipe of my paw."
Ye Wuyou saw the little fox reveal its true form, its claws flying in front of the chopping board. This scene made him a little dumbfounded.
Luo Yue stood aside with a calm expression and spoke slowly.
"Well said, you will eat the hairy one yourself later."
The little fox was stunned when he heard it, thought for a moment, and then silently retracted his claws.
Luo Qinghan and Lu Caiwei were on the other side. Compared to the bustling scene on Bai Lu's side, this side was much quieter.
The sword flashed, cutting the dough without making a sound.
Luo Qinghan shook Kunlun with his backhand and pressed the dough directly on the chopping board, pressing them into circles one after another.
What surprised Ye Wuyou was that both Lu Caiwei and Luo Qinghan actually knew some cooking skills.
Although the shape is a bit ugly, it is indeed associated with dumplings when the answer is already known.
Luo Qinghan made room for Ye Wuyou and then spoke softly.
"It's the only way. When I was a kid, I was lucky to have something to eat. Don't worry about the shape. It must taste good."
Lu Caiwei also stuttered.
"My master taught me how to make dumplings, and it's like this."
Ye Wuyou thought of what Xia Anmeng had just said to him, "I am very good at teaching my disciples," and he couldn't help but be speechless for a moment.
That's it.
Ye Wuyou drove everyone out of the kitchen, and then his eyes became stern.
[Ghost] appears behind you.
The dark blue figure exudes a powerful aura and lets out a silent roar, like an invincible warrior that can defeat all enemies in the world.
After the ghost appeared, countless ghost hands suddenly stretched out.
Look around and ask around.
It seems like he is looking for where the enemy is. Who is he going to fight?
But at this moment, Ye Wuyou pointed directly in front of him and muttered something.
"Go, make dumplings."
The ghost froze and remained silent for a long, long time.
------
The evening breeze blows through the steaming courtyard, carrying with it people's laughter and joy.
The table was filled with dishes, of course, except for the dumplings, all the others were bought.
"Delicious, delicious. Look at the dumplings made by this genius Fox."
"This was done by Wuyou."
Bangdang...
Wine bottles were scattered all over the floor.
Ye Wuyou never thought that Xia Anmeng was actually an alcoholic.
Then, at this moment, her red skirt fluttered, revealing her white thighs as she stepped on the stone bench, and with a red face, she played finger-guessing games with Ye Wuyou.
How could they get drunk with all the practice they were doing now? But to be fair, Ye Wuyou and Xia Anmeng directly sealed themselves off.
Gradually it developed to the point where everyone was sealing themselves off.
"That's it?"
"That's it? Then come again."
"Ye Wuyou, you can't do this."
"No, Xia Anmeng, are you raising fish by yourself?"
The wine cup rose and fell several times, and Xia Anmeng finally sat back. Lu Caiwei brought a recliner for her, so Xia Anmeng lay down with her head tilted back, her body falling into the recliner, but her toes were on the ground, swaying back and forth.
The little fox was also a drinker. At this moment, he was giggling and scratching Ye Wuyou's head. Then he revealed his true form and fell asleep on Ye Wuyou.
The snow-white hair fluttered gently.
At this moment, Luo Qinghan was sitting quietly by the side, enjoying the evening breeze. The coldness on his face had long since faded away, and a blush appeared on his cheeks. A faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, which had always been calm.
Luo Yue's figure was swaying slightly, but her eyes were still clear. She walked to Ye Wuyou and nodded gently.
Glancing aside, Ye Wuyou immediately understood what Luo Yue meant. After thinking for a while, he walked towards Wen Qu and Lu Caiwei who were in a corner of the yard.
Master and apprentice.
The two of them had their backs to Ye Wuyou and were whispering to each other, but Wen Qu seemed to be sobbing slightly for some reason.
Ye Wuyou stood there for a moment until Wen Qu noticed his presence, and then he suppressed all his emotions and tears.
He then coughed lightly and spoke in a serious tone.
"Wenqu, come with me."
Wen Qu remained silent, but still turned around and followed Ye Wuyou.
Can……
Wen Qu was pressed by Ye Wuyou onto his previous seat.
The slightly helpless voice came from behind.
"I saw you sitting at the table earlier, not moving your chopsticks or talking, and you didn't respond to my calls. Wenqu, I just want to say..."
After a slight pause, Ye Wuyou smiled.
"After all, I made it myself, would you like to try it?"
Afterwards, Ye Wuyou picked up Wen Qu's bowl and chopsticks, which had not been touched from beginning to end, and added a bowl of steaming dumplings for him.
Wen Kuang's eyes were a little hesitant.
[Hehehe, this is our last meal. After we finish it, we’ll send this 10,000-year-old virgin off to her death.]
When the words came out, Ye Wuyou rolled his eyes, looking slightly displeased.
But Wenqu thought that Ye Wuyou was dissatisfied with him. He was stunned at this moment, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and he moved the bowl and chopsticks with grievance.
As I was eating, tears were about to fall.
Ye Wuyou was stunned.
Is it so delicious?
Look at the miserable state of the child...
Should I renovate that small cave that has turned into a prison? At least there are lights and meals in the prison, but the place where Wenqu is is completely dark.
Ye Wuyou leaned back in the recliner, thinking silently.
The moonlight is bright and the wind is gentle.
The courtyard was quite spacious, and at the moment everyone was sitting in a row, chatting contentedly with a comfortable look on their faces.
Ye Wuyou is truly worry-free at this moment.
All the shackles have been removed, he no longer carries that heavy burden, and there is no longer any crisis urging him to keep moving forward.
A little bit of drunkenness mixed with the evening breeze on my face, this feeling is great.
It’s just that the voice in my head always sounds so inappropriate.
[Look at these girls, chattering and making so much noise. I really should think of a way to make them shut up forever.]
Ye Wuyou frowned slightly and issued a warning.
Don't mess with me, you bastard, or I'll smash you to pieces.
The narrator was silent for a moment, then changed the subject to a frivolous and joking tone.
[After a good meal and a good drink, the night is just right, the beautiful body is lying on the bed, what a beautiful scene waiting for you to pick, at this moment, why not practice together]
Stop arguing...
But the narrator became more excited.
【Double cultivation together! 】
No.
【Double cultivation together! 】
No.
【Double cultivation together! 】
Stop arguing.
【Let’s practice together!!!】
Ahhhhhh.
The crazy shouting kept echoing in Ye Wuyou's mind, making him almost crazy.
He wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, but he couldn't calm his mind.
Ye Wuyou finally became so angry that he wanted to curse the narrator.
But I felt dazed for a moment, not knowing whether the narrator had done something or I was really drunk.
The words that came out of my mouth were completely different from what I thought in my mind.
"Practice together!"
The small courtyard, which was filled with laughter just now, suddenly became quiet.
The little fox, who had already woken up, opened his eyes wide and pricked up his ears, as if recalling the words he had just heard.
Luo Qinghan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring but saying nothing.
Lu Caiwei realized it later and now she tilted her head and looked at Ye Wuyou with clear eyes.
Luo Yue sat up straight without knowing when, her face was calm as if she didn't hear what was said just now, but her eyes were flickering slightly.
Wenqu, who had just put a dumpling into his mouth, was stunned at this moment.
Tears couldn't help but flow down.
What the hell?
Just because I eat your dumplings, I have to practice dual cultivation with you?
The drunkenness in Ye Wuyou's eyes disappeared instantly at this moment. With so many thoughts in his mind, he didn't bother to pay attention to the narration and hurriedly explained to those around him.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, that's not what I meant, I was scolding the narrator..."
But there was still no response from the crowd.
The women all looked at Ye Wuyou silently.
Ye Wuyou was slightly stunned.
What does it mean?
At this time, the person who had been sleeping motionlessly on the recliner finally woke up.
Xia Anmeng rubbed her eyes at this moment, her expression still dazed, and she stretched lazily, revealing her proud figure under her bright red skirt.
She looked around and felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.
But it doesn’t matter.
Xia Anmeng grinned and raised his arms to shout.
"Ye Wuyou."
"Ok?"
"Let's practice together."
(End of the book) (End of this chapter)
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