My practice narration is weird

The stream was gurgling, and the sunlight was gentle but not dazzling, gently falling on the woman's hair.

As time goes by, the woman by the stream has lost her former tenderness, and the girl's delicacy has gradually faded away from her body. Only her appearance remains the same, but her demeanor has become colder. But even so, sitting by the stream at this moment, there is no oppression. feel.

There was a roaring sound piercing the sky in the distance, and the faint sound of swords could be heard.

Eyelashes trembling slightly, Lu Caiwei opened her eyes and looked up. The cold temperament immediately disappeared, and her eyes became a little softer.

Having transformed from a girl into a tall and graceful Wenqu, she waved her hands, jumped down from the tip of the sword, smiled at Lu Caiwei, and then took out a lot of scattered items from her sleeves like a treasure. thing.

"Master, Master, I'll come back to mess with you."

Afterwards, Wen Qu smiled.

"This time the secret realm is too simple, but it is somewhat rewarding. Master, I have become a god!"

The long sword automatically floated beside Lu Caiwei, circled around the woman and then landed gently.

Lu Caiwei nodded slightly but said nothing.

What I have learned cannot teach me too much about literature and music. Moreover, practice is not done behind closed doors. It is also a good thing to go out and experience more.

His fingertips lightly carved handwriting in front of him.

"Is there any danger on the road?"

Wenqu poked his head and looked at it, then smiled sarcastically, puffed up his chest and said proudly.

"How can I? With Master's sword protecting me, even if I'm in danger, can I still run away if I can't defeat him?"

That's good.

Lu Caiwei didn't say much, but Wenqu looked at the silent master, thought for a while, tilted his head and said.

"Master, this secret realm is actually a bit troublesome."

"Um?"

"Someone is chasing me."

After the words fell, a cold look suddenly appeared in Lu Caiwei's eyes. She stood up and raised her sword. Her mind swept hundreds of miles around, and the fallen leaves all over the sky became silent.

She knew that there were many 'tribulation cultivators' in this era, and compared with the past when both Great Yan and Daxuan resisted the devil's ways, the robbery cultivators of this era seemed to feel that killing people and seizing treasures for themselves was a matter of course and right.

But where is anyone here?

No one is chasing you?

Wen Qu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and pulled Lu Caiwei to sit down. She sat next to her master as obediently as she did when she was a child, and explained.

"It's not that you're chasing me, it's... oops."

She put down the shuriken, looking a little confused at first, but then looked at Wenqu.

The girl in the past is now tall and graceful. The dry purple hair that was rejected by others when she was young is now even more beautiful. She is different from the others. Her slender willow eyebrows are slightly raised, and her lavender eyes sparkle like gems every time she blinks.

The family has a young daughter who has just grown up.

Only then did Lu Caiwei understand something.

But how should she respond to this kind of question as a master...

"Na na na, what do you think?"

"Of course I refuse. Now that I have transformed into a god, I will definitely ascend to immortality and set foot in the heavenly palace. How can I disturb my practice because of these things." Wen Qu replied casually.

Lu Caiwei didn't say anything, just looked at Wen Qu.

Wenqu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.

"Of course, the main reason is that I don't like it and I rejected it early."

Lu Caiwei nodded, and just as she was about to look away, she heard Wen Qu's slightly hesitant voice coming from the side.

"Besides, Master, haven't you yet..."

Lu Caiwei was startled for a moment, then smiled after a moment and said nothing.

Wen Qu looked at Lu Caiwei with a look of distress in his eyes, scratched his hair, finally stood up, and asked hesitantly.

"Master, you have stayed here alone in Luohe for so many years. Don't you feel... boring?"

Lu Caiwei looked at Wen Qu, and Wen Qu already understood what Lu Caiwei meant without any words.

"Why is it boring?"

"Because, because..." Wenqu picked the fingertips of his hands a little uneasily and hesitated for a moment.

"Because I feel that you are lonely, Master."

For more than ten years, Wenqu has been with Lu Caiwei. Sometimes she would go out to practice under Lu Caiwei's watch, to see the world in the distance, to contact different people and different things.

But the master has always stayed here, in this mountain stream on the border of Luohe.

From Wen Qu's point of view, this is just a wilderness mountain forest, but the master said that this is called Yunwu Mountain, and sometimes he also said that there would be a village somewhere.

From her childhood to today, she often saw Master standing alone on the top of the mountain. He did not cross his legs and fell into meditation, but just looked at the sky in the distance, all day and night.

Although the master didn't say anything, Wenqu was already smart and old, so how could he not notice it?

So every time she went out, she would bring a lot of interesting things, but unfortunately the master didn't pay much attention to them.

Wenqu would also tell his master about people and things outside, complaining, or expressing envy and yearning.

But Lu Caiwei listened silently from beginning to end, seeming to be very interested, but... Wen Qu knew that the master was just responding to her politely.

In fact, no one was chasing her at all. There might be some people who were yearning for her, but Wen Qu had no such thoughts and cut them off early.

She made everything up, she just wanted to get some clues... from her master's mouth.

Why doesn’t Master go to the Heavenly Palace when his cultivation level is so high?

Why does Master have a soft spot for Luo He?

Why is Master always guarding this small mountain stream, as if waiting for something? What on earth is she waiting for?

But Lu Caiwei still didn't respond.

Wen Qu said a little lonely.

"Master, if I ascend to immortality, will you go to the Heavenly Palace with me..."

"Won't."

"Why?"

Lu Caiwei looked at Wen Qu, and after a while, she whispered word by word.

"That's not the place I should go."

"If you want to go, just go."

Wenqu was a little anxious and a little lonely.

She is now the transformed spirit, that is, the fifth realm, and is not far away from becoming an immortal.

Wenqu wanted to become an immortal.

People will pursue higher and further realms.

And if you don't become an immortal, how can you accompany your powerful master with your current longevity?

But after becoming an immortal, it is not up to her to stay or go.

She will ascend during the day and be led to the heavenly palace.

Of course, Wen Qu also really wants to go to the Heavenly Palace to see more scenery and see if he can become a star official, or if he is lucky enough to become a star king?

Wenquxingjun, how nice it sounds.

But.

His eyes flickered, and Wenqu's voice finally showed a hint of anxiety and uneasiness.

"I really want to go to Heavenly Palace, but if I go to Heavenly Palace, what will you do, Master? Who will accompany you? Wenqu just wants to accompany Master all his life!"

Her hair was gently brushed by gentle palms. Wen Qu raised his eyes and saw Lu Caiwei's gentle gaze that had remained unchanged for ten years.

The soft voice came.

But it's still a bit awkward.

"No, no, no, don't worry about me."

But how can you not worry?

If Master behaves this way, he will feel ill.

Wen Qu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but then his eyes darkened and he fell asleep.

With Lu Caiwei's current level of cultivation, it would be too easy to make Wen Qu fall asleep.

Lu Caiwei took one last look at the sleeping Wen Qu, thought for a moment, and carved a protective formation around the opponent with her sword. Then she took something out of her arms and gently put it into the opponent's hand and put it away.

It was a black-red fruit.

But it was the Dao Fruit that Ye Wuyou once gave to Lu Caiwei.

Now, she gave Wenqu.

Transformation into gods is the fifth realm, and becoming immortal is the sixth realm.

Lu Caiwei knew that if she was still by Wenqu's side, Wenqu would not be able to truly overcome the knot in her heart.

And this Dao Fruit is enough to help Wenqu step from the Sixth Realm to Immortality.

As for herself...

Lu Caiwei no longer needs this thing.

The young woman took a gentle step, and the sword automatically appeared at her feet. With another step, the figure disappeared.

The spiritual energy here is considered barren to others, but to Lu Caiwei, it is extremely abundant.

Luohe practiced cultivation for ten years.

Nine Realms Tianshu.

…

Luohe world.

Lu Caiwei leaned forward gently and touched the rippling blue lake with her fingertips.

Small bubbles appeared on the surface of the lake, and then a small spirit body the size of a palm swam over. When it saw Lu Caiwei, it circled around the woman without saying a word.

This is the young...no, the young spirit of Luohe.

Watching this little blue ball bouncing around, I recalled the river spirit that I had seen before, pretending to be deep and old.

The gap between the two is a bit too big.

Lu Caiwei only found it a little funny.

Milky and milky words sounded.

"Master, why have you asked me to give all my spiritual energy to that girl all these years?"

For more than ten years, under the guidance of Lu Caiwei, Luohe's spiritual energy has nourished Wenqu day and night.

Although everyone in the world thinks that the wilderness of Luohe is remote and has thin spiritual energy, after all, there are few people and few places.

This is also the reason why Wenqu can achieve divine transformation in a short time. In Luohe, the conditions for Wenqu's cultivation are undoubtedly better than those of the Lord of the Blessed Land.

But Lu Caiwei didn't respond to Xiao Heling's question, she just said softly.

"How long is there left for Penglai?"

"Penglai? Master, I felt the aura of Penglai before, but now it's gone, but it will take at least a hundred years?"

Lu Caiwei also learned later that the spirits of these caves and paradises could feel each other's existence.

This is also the key to the follow-up song using Luohe to lead Penglai to the present world.

But will it take another hundred years?

Lu Caiwei stood in Luohe Tiandi, her eyes a little stunned for some reason.

Xiao Heling turned around and saw that his master was fine, so he shouted to Lu Caiwei.

"Master, Yaochi's Ultimate Ari asked me to go to Yunding to play chess, as well as Beihai Fat Dragon and Zhongnan's Sword Enlightenment Immortal River Spirit..."

Why are the other spiritual creatures in Cave Heaven Paradise so gaudy...

Lu Caiwei nodded and signaled Xiao Heling to go ahead.

The woman stood alone in Luohe world for a long, long time.

It wasn't until she sensed that Wenqu couldn't find her anywhere in the Luohe world, and finally left alone, that Lu Caiwei walked out of the Luohe world.

The woman stepped on the sword and stood quietly high in the sky, looking through the clouds at the Luohe land under her feet.

It is desolate, remote, sparsely populated, and practitioners rarely come and go.

It was completely different from the Great Yan she remembered.

She went to Beiyuan again.

On the northern plain, the tree of bitterness has never grown. There are only a group of uncivilized foxes, howling.

She went to Daxuan again.

But he found that Daxuan, who was once prosperous in the world, was now inferior to Luohe.

Because there is no paradise in Daxuan.

Lu Caiwei suddenly felt confused.

What she was confused about was not cultivation, nothing else...

But in this huge world, where should I go?

At the beginning, she was determined that she would go step by step, from the past to the future.

But now, why do I feel so difficult?

The sword light was clear, and Lu Caiwei finally landed somewhere according to the existence in her memory.

The sky was already dark.

There were overgrown weeds and dense forests, but there was no one, only the sound of insects that never stopped.

Lu Caiwei looked around quietly, constantly scanning everything around her.

The calm eyes finally became a little stunned and lonely.

This was the Tianlan City in her memory.

But she couldn't find a familiar feeling.

She went to many places these days.

But there was no place in this world that was the same as her memory.

In the middle of the night, a woman in white walked alone, her steps heavy and mechanical.

Her fair face looked even paler under the bright moonlight, her eyes slightly drooped, but her eyes were always fixed on the front.

But there was no longer the gentle and sharp light in her eyes, but deep and deep, like a pool of dead well water, without a trace of waves.

Lu Caiwei walked alone, quietly, following the impression in her mind, the Tianlan City in her memory, from the beginning of the city to the end of the city, through every street corner, through every alley.

The thorns on the trees scratched the woman's white clothes and pierced her skin, but Lu Caiwei didn't care at all, didn't care about it at all, and didn't even use the aura to cover it, just kept walking forward like a walking corpse.

The night was striking, and a white dress fluttered gently in the night wind, but it couldn't cover her loneliness and loneliness.

The dark clouds covered the moon, and somehow Wen Qu's words that day appeared in her mind again.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was under some invisible pressure.

Lonely?

How could she not be lonely?

There was no Ye Wuyou, no Xia Anmeng, no Luo Qinghan, no Bai Lu and Luo Yue around her...

Those familiar faces in the past were still deeply imprinted in Lu Caiwei's mind.

But the more this happened, the more scared Lu Caiwei became.

She was afraid that she would forget all this.

She didn't want to forget.

But how long would it take...

Her steps paused slightly, and Lu Caiwei raised her dead eyes slightly, looking at the strange thing in front of her that she had never noticed before.

It was a stone pillar hidden in the dense jungle.

The woman's hoarse and difficult voice sounded softly.

"Shinto Pillar..."

Is there a Shinto Pillar in Tianlan City?

Why didn't she know it before?

Lu Caiwei's eyes focused a little, and finally, with the location in her memory, she determined that the place in front of her...

was the location of the Heavenly Prison.

With a slightly focused gaze, she carefully looked at the stone pillar under the dark night, and looked at the words written on it...

[Shinto Technique·Copy]

Copying is not like Tianyan, and it does not have a threshold like shrinking the earth into an inch.

But it is like [Shinto Technique·Transformation], which can be used.

But it can only be used once.

Lu Caiwei took a look and retracted her gaze.

The existence of this divine art has nothing to do with her.

She still has to go further, spend more time, and more years...

But as soon as she raised her foot, she fell again.

Lu Caiwei looked forward.

The breeze blew, her hair fluttered gently, brushing her cheek, but it could not wake up the eyes that had lost their luster and focus.

How should I spend this period of time?

From the past to the future, it is easy to say.

But ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years...

What will I become after ten thousand years?

Who can predict?

Lu Caiwei suddenly felt a little powerless, and for the first time she felt that she could not do something.

It is said that for people who practice Taoism, several years will pass in the blink of an eye, and countless years will pass in a closed-door retreat...

But Lu Caiwei didn't feel that.

She didn't feel that at all.

She just felt that the more than ten years here were not even as good as the day when she was alone with Ye Wuyou.

She just felt that time passed so slowly.

Wenqu had seen Lu Caiwei sitting in the mountains for a long time, and felt that the master was lonely and intoxicated with practice.

But he didn't know that Lu Caiwei just wanted to numb herself with practice.

Lu Caiwei looked forward to seeing Tianlan City, Ye Wuyou, Luo Qinghan, and familiar people when she opened her eyes.

But Lu Caiwei always felt that a long time had passed, and when she opened her eyes, it was still the familiar but unfamiliar primeval forest.

How long will such days last!

How long can such days last!

In Lu Caiwei's moist and blurred vision, the surrounding scenery became distorted and blurred little by little in the night.

Only the silhouette of the woman was clearly and resolutely engraved in this chaos.

The vast and ancient stone pillars still stand on the earth. No matter the wind and rain, no matter how the world changes, the years pass, the vast stone pillars still stand there, and will not change at all.

Naturally, there will be no change because of the woman's crying.

The woman squatted down and lowered her head to cover her face.

The fingertips were touching the pillar little by little, trembling but firm.

The same, all the same...

There will still be Lu Caiwei in the world.

She will replace me and meet Ye Wuyou a long, long time later.

In this way, no one will be sad...

The white clothes before were now covered with mud. Amidst the low sobs, the ears suddenly rang with the voice that had not been heard for a long time but was extremely familiar.

"Don't cry."

The fingertips that were about to touch the Shinto pillar suddenly paused, and then began to tremble uncontrollably.

The woman sitting on the ground shrugged her shoulders slightly, but she didn't dare to turn around, and she didn't dare to believe the words she just heard.

Until that familiar voice sounded gently behind her again.

"I'm here."