My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 294 [You are her inner demon]

Ye Wuyou held the green bamboo fishing rod in his hand.

The feeling coming from it made Ye Wuyou feel strange and uncomfortable.

It's certainly not the feeling of wanting to cast a fishing rod right away, this is ultimately a weird thing.

Strange things also come at a price.

Thinking carefully about the strange things he had encountered, ghost paintings, pen fairies, big eyeballs, and the countless strange things in the underground palace that had been drained of their aura...

"What is the function of this fishing rod? Just now, that person used this fishing rod to pretend to fish, but it was able to penetrate the strange area and fish for people in the strange area..."

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Wuyou put away the fishing rod.

Although it is a strange object and has an unknown price, one of its functions is to rescue people from the strange realm. This alone is extraordinary.

The gap in the mysterious area above the cloud top has been completely closed.

Only the last words of the old man in Taoist robes seemed to still echo in his ears.

"So that person is Baiyunguan?"

Baiyun Temple...Ye Wuyou was very familiar with it.

Xu Qingyuan, Zhang Shixuan, and Mr. Song are all from Baiyun Temple.

After chatting with the old ancestor at the Lu family, Ye Wuyou realized that the other major forces in Daxuan were just additional participants in the plan agreed upon by the young Lu Qingshan and the old ancestor. As for Daxuan's original plan, it now seemed to be a bit of a joke.

[Death] that does not need to endure erosion, [Death] that happens at will, [Death] that ignores any realm, is almost invincible in the world.

He actually died in the prison created by another "self".

But logic aside, the indirect involvement of Baiyun Temple actually contributed to the occurrence of this incident and accelerated the pace of the process.

Not to mention that Xu Qingyuan's existence made Ye Wuyou dissatisfied with Baiyun Temple.

And asked me to go to Baiyun Temple to find him?

Ye Wuyou was a little confused for a moment.

Damn it, I am a kind-hearted young master. It is good enough that I don’t go to Baiyun Temple for the third time to slap you in the face. Why do you want me to go on my own initiative?

I can’t go. I simply can’t go. I’m only at the fifth level now. If I go, I can only kneel on the ground and kowtow, saying that it was my master’s fault.

No matter whether he is right or wrong, Lu Qingshan is dead anyway, so you can say whatever you want about him.

Not outsiders.

Wait until the day when I reach the ninth realm... the seventh realm will be enough.

So what's wrong?

Collecting his thoughts, Ye Wuyou turned his head and looked towards a corner of the city. With another step, he arrived at where Lu Caiwei was before.

The scene changed in an instant. Unlike the previous fight with Ji Wuye, when the sword was shining brightly and powerfully, the scene in front of him seemed to be still, with only the occasional sound of wind.

The sword-wielding girl stood there with a dazed expression. There seemed to be flickering light and shadow in her empty eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

But there was no expression on her face.

He still held the newly forged black sword tightly in his hand, but the tip of the sword seemed to have lost its previous sharpness and drooped quietly.

What is Lu Caiwei's current situation?
"Xia Anmeng." Ye Wuyou suddenly drank.

Xia Anmeng's illusory soul jumped out from Lu Caiwei, and then rushed into Ye Wuyou's body without saying anything, without even saying hello.

Damn it.

Ye Wuyou quickly grabbed Xia Anmeng in his palm, and then under Xia Anmeng's strange gaze, Ye Wuyou pressed the empty space on his lower abdomen with his other hand, and finally suppressed the divine tree that was curiously poking its head out of his body.

"What are you doing? My disciple is too cold, so he goes to hide with you." Xia Anmeng asked curiously.

"You didn't even say hello, why are you asking me?"

Ye Wuyou was so angry that he thought if he had been a little slower, Xia Anmeng's soul would have walked into his body like a trap, just like an antelope sliding fearlessly towards a tiger and being sent directly into its mouth as a snack.

Previously, when Xia Anmeng entered his body, Ye Wuyou had dealt with the sacred tree in advance, which allowed Xia Anmeng to be safe and sound.

Besides, you can come in whenever you want. Do you think I’m a bus?

But the sacred tree cannot be told to outsiders after all, so Ye Wuyou could only conceal the truth a little.

"Xia Anmeng, you know, there's something weird about me. Well, there's a similar weird thing in my body, and I like the soul the most."

"As long as it is a soul, it will be devoured by it."

Xia Anmeng's expression changed slightly, but she still raised her head proudly, showing a fearless look.

Ye Wuyou glanced at him lightly and spoke again.

"And that thing likes women's souls the most. It will grow tentacles like branches, hang people up, and then continue to bind people's bodies, devouring your body bit by bit..."

Xia Anmeng's face turned a little pale, and her head was a little stiff.

Speaking of this, Ye Wuyou thought about it and took the opportunity to wash away his previous image.

He sighed.

"In fact, it wasn't me who swallowed the soul before. It was that thing that swallowed it. I'm just a...poor cultivator, not a demon."

"So you have to tell me in advance, otherwise I won't be able to save you if you are swallowed."

Xia Anmeng's head, which had been held high before, completely drooped down, but she did not refute anything, just muttered softly.

"Then I'm coming in."

"Um……"

Ye Wuyou was silent for a while, feeling that these words were strange.

So he kindly reminded.

"Use another word next time."

Xia Anmeng, who had already entered Ye Wuyou's body and was sitting cross-legged beside Ye Wuyou's soul, was a little confused when she heard this.

She looked at Ye Wuyou's soul, which was twice as big as her own body, and was very puzzled.

Change the word?
But then a hint of frivolity flashed across Xia Anmeng's eyes, and she thought that this boy was still too young to care about these words.

Next time, change it to...

Humph, but there won’t be a next time.

"understood."

Sitting next to Ye Wuyou's soul, Xia Anmeng breathed a long sigh of relief. The rich breath of life from the "wood spirit" seemed to dispel the coldness in her body, and even the speed of her soul's recovery was accelerated.

She then said again.

"Don't worry, I have done everything I can for my disciple. The Qingjingxin bracelet is also left on her. Although this is a strange place, there are no outsiders to disturb us. Now she can only rely on herself."

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, his eyes always on the woman in front of him, and finally he asked softly the question that had been puzzling him.

"What exactly is the Heart Demon Tribulation?"

Xia Anmeng's answer was simple.

"I...I don't know."

Xia Anmeng's answer made Ye Wuyou slightly surprised.

"You do not know?"

Haven't you gone through the inner demon tribulation before? Why don't you know it?
Xia Anmeng's tone became calm and she spoke slowly.

"Everyone's inner demon tribulation is different. Unlike many people who spend years or even decades to overcome the tribulation, I originally overcame the six realms of inner demon tribulation in just a moment. As for what the inner demon tribulation is..."

"Maybe it's a person?" Xia Anmeng's voice revealed doubt and uncertainty.

A moment?
Maybe a person?
Ye Wuyou was already a little confused about the inner demon calamity, and now after hearing Xia Anmeng's remarks, he became even more confused.

Xia Anmeng seemed to chuckle slightly, and spoke again. His voice was quiet, but with a hint of arrogance and determination.

"At that time, my cultivation talent was not the best in the world, but in Daqian... which is now Dayan, I was the undisputed best. I entered the threshold of cultivation at the age of nine. Except for the year I spent on body training because I had no money to buy medicinal herbs, I entered the third realm at the age of twelve. At the age of fourteen, I entered the great supernatural power. At the age of seventeen, I had already entered the fifth realm. After that, I wasted more than a year chasing after the transgender person who possessed [Rewind]. At the age of twenty, I had already entered the sixth realm of Heavenly Power."

"As for the inner demon calamity, people in the world talk about it as something strange, but I just didn't believe it at the time."

“I shattered the phantom in the Heart Demon Tribulation before it even showed its true form.”

"When I open my eyes again, I will be in the sixth realm."

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Time passed by bit by bit, but Lu Caiwei still hadn't awakened from her inner demons.

In addition, waves of chill emanated from Lu Caiwei, and even though Ye Wuyou was standing in front of her, he could feel the coldness.

Is this what Xia Anmeng mentioned earlier, the changes in Lu Caiwei's body?
Although Ye Wuyou didn't know the details and had never experienced the inner demon tribulation, the current condition did not look perfect at all.

Xia Anmeng's brows gradually frowned, and her voice was filled with confusion.

"It shouldn't be like this. I have already passed on all my experience to my disciple. It shouldn't be this difficult..."

Ye Wuyou rolled his eyes.

The Inner Demon Tribulation died in an instant before it was loaded. Can that still be counted as experience?

Xia Anmeng might have been extremely talented in the past, and the inner demon tribulation could have been dealt with in the blink of an eye for her, but this experience was of no use at all.

But why not ask the amazing narrator?

Ye Wuyou silently muttered in his heart, the dog narrated, what is the inner demon calamity?
The narrator's answer was somewhat unexpected.

[Inner demon? Hearing this absurd word, you can't help but sneer.]

[There is no such thing as a demon in the world]

This is my true self

A hint of thought flashed across Ye Wuyou's eyes, but then his brows furrowed.

He didn't care about inner demons or true self, he just wanted to know if he could help Lu Caiwei overcome her inner demons.

The dog narrator is still barking, and the sound of his words has a somewhat captivating echo.

[Hiding from the will of heaven, avoiding karma, all kinds of shackles have trapped my true self. Following the will of heaven, accepting karma, today I know that I am myself. Once I realize the truth and see my true self, why should I fear the old shackles? The shackles of the world are just dreams...] Ye Wuyou interrupted the last sentence of the narration directly.

Okay, okay, stop shouting and think of a solution quickly.

[Hey, how can a mere furnace be so important to you! If she had offered everything to you earlier, she could have been saved, but now she is in this state, it is only her own fault. Humph, it doesn't matter, even if she can't find her true self and loses consciousness, you can still save her life.]

[From now on, tie her up on the bed of joy. After the girl cries all night, she will be completely transformed into your cauldron. She will be the first puppet cauldron in the Six Realms, but she will not be the last.]

Xia Anmeng suddenly glanced sideways, looking at Ye Wuyou's soul with some surprise, and there were waves of emotions coming from his soul.

Although she didn't say anything, Xia Anmeng seemed to feel that Ye Wuyou was... a little angry at the moment?
What's up with him?
Ye Wuyou said nothing, but just felt the chill emanating from the girl's body in front of him, staring at the face that was half bloodstained and the other half pale.

He paused, then walked to a family's water vat nearby, tore off a relatively clean piece of his sleeve, wet it, and walked back, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the blood stains that had already caked on the other person's face.

It seemed to be an established fact that no one else could help with the inner demon tribulation. Ye Wuyou just felt that he was really stupid. The narration was useless and he shouldn't have had any expectations.

The narrator's voice fell silent for a moment before re-sounding.

[Hmph, you sneered. The inner demon is only a moment away. It only takes a flick of the finger to get rid of it. Well, after all, it is the first cauldron you have set your eyes on. You can't even find your true self. How can it be convenient for you to train it in the future?]

Ye Wuyou's body suddenly became a little stiff.

The towel in his hand suddenly loosened and fell to the ground. For some unknown reason, Ye Wuyou unconsciously formed a mysterious spell with his hands.

The dark blue figure at the side did not move, but the big eyes that were flashing with scarlet light were now extremely red, as if turning into a scarlet blood line, and suddenly looked towards Lu Caiwei.

"What kind of spell is this..."

"How exactly does this help Lu Caiwei fight against the inner demon calamity?"

Just as Ye Wuyou began to feel doubtful, the narrator's voice sounded again, with a certain eerie tone.

[It's simple. From this moment on, you are her inner demon]

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What is the inner demon calamity?
For some people, the inner calamity is just a moment's journey and can be easily overcome in the blink of an eye. Such people usually have one characteristic... they are extremely talented, practice hard, and are selfless and invincible.

Just like Xia Anmeng, just like Luo Qinghan...

The situations in which they overcame their inner demon tribulations were different, but their methods were roughly the same.

This type of people takes the shortest time and is also more powerful, with an invincible spirit that looks down on everyone, but often a major disaster will destroy everything.

It’s not that such people have never experienced disasters. On the contrary, they have encountered more disasters and have richer experience. The difficulties in the eyes of the world are nothing but easy things in their eyes.

But people make mistakes and horses make mistakes.

People have limits.

When you are in this world, you never know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.

There are also people in the world who have been imprisoned in a circle for countless years. They have long understood what the inner demons are, but they dare not take this step.

It has nothing to do with life and death. What these people care about more is their own ideas.

Just like Lu Qingshan.

But even though this type of people spend a very long time, once they have overcome the calamity of their inner demons, their minds are often extremely firm and unshakable. Ordinary magic has no way of eroding their minds in the six realms. They also have their own ideas of practice, so what others say has nothing to do with me.

There are also people who devote themselves to cultivation, or have great fortune, or have a sudden enlightenment after years of hard work, or have a clear mind and a peaceful spirit, and overcome the inner demons bit by bit.

Like land sinking.

This type of people is somewhere in between the two.

Lu Caiwei stood on the street with empty eyes.

What did she see in the world?

There are white clouds in the sky, wild cranes flying around, a gentle breeze blowing, and the branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees rustling.

Linlangtianshang, Lu family.

"Lu Caiwei, Body Tempering Stage, Qi Qi, Stage 3."

Looking at the shining and even dazzling large characters on the ancient stone tablet, the girl had a blank expression on her face, with a slight hint of self-mockery at the corners of her lips.

The fingertips pierced into the palm due to the twisting force, causing a piercing pain.

The scene changes.

There were outsiders entering Linlang Palace today, and they were members of the Luo family who brought generous gifts.

The old man from the Luo family chuckled and presented a few precious pills. Then he shook his head with regret and sighed to Lu Chen who was sitting in the main seat.

"Master Lu, you also know what our Luo family means this time. Qinghan has already joined the Five Elements Sect and has been accepted as a disciple by the Sect Master. She is also the designated Saint Girl. She has a bright future ahead of her."

"Miss Caiwei is now unable to gather her Qi and has completely given up practicing. Besides, how can we take the engagement between two women seriously? Isn't this just a joke for the world?"

Lu Chen laughed it off. He didn't understand the woman's marriage proposal, so he just called it off.

He was also very unhappy that the Luo family had broken off the engagement so blatantly, but...

Lu Chen sighed softly.

He just felt a little regretful.

Lu Caiwei's parents died young, but she received seven leaves.

But why would Lu Caiwei, who had received the gift of seven leaves, suddenly become unable to practice?
Lu Caiwei, who had been silent all the time, glanced at the Luo family crowd and finally asked a question stutteringly.

"She, she didn't come?"

The old man of the Luo family looked at the clansmen. They could hear the hidden meaning of Lu Caiwei's words.

Want to know if that’s what Luo Qinghan meant?

Of course not. As elders of the Luo family branch, they tried to persuade Luo Qinghan for a long time, but they could not persuade the stubborn woman.

Originally, considering Lu Caiwei's great talent, she would be able to enter the sixth realm sooner or later. The marriage between the two women might be a joke to the world, but at that time, the Luo family would have gained one more person in the sixth realm.

They didn't say much, but now Lu Caiwei couldn't practice...

Humph, how shameful it is for two women to get married.

Luo Qinghan was hesitant. Now that he had joined the Five Elements Sect, he had to go into seclusion for several years.

As the elders of the clan, they naturally have to solve all the problems as soon as possible. Then Qinghan's daughter will have to thank them.

So the old man from the Luo family responded with a smile.

"Qinghan has entered the Five Elements Sect for seclusion and will not come down the mountain for a few years. This is what she meant."

Lu Caiwei nodded silently, but she still had a childish look on her face. At this moment, she jumped down from her chair and came to the marriage certificate handed over by the old man.

Tear it suddenly.

"I tell you, it was me, me, me, I divorced her."

After saying this, the stuttering girl did not say anything harsh, mainly because she kept stuttering when she said it, so it couldn't really be considered harsh.

The screen changed again.

The remnant soul of Xia Anmeng revealed her figure, stretched out her hand gently like a mother, and gently stroked Lu Caiwei's forehead.

"Hehe, from now on I will be your master. Remember my name, Xia Anmeng, the Red Lotus Heavenly Master."

"No matter Luo Qinghan or Gu Qinghan, they will all be trampled under your feet."

"Besides, there is no such thing as happiness for two women. I will help you choose a man in the future."

“Let’s go, little Lu family, it’s better not to stay.”

The picture changes again.

Lu Caiwei traveled thousands of miles and arrived in Dayan.

In the dim sky prison, a middle-aged scholar in blue clothes sat in front of her and spoke softly.

"Lu Caiwei? You can leave the Lu family... I understand. Just stay with me from now on."

"You can call me uncle, or you can just call me Lu Qingshan."

"These are spring peaches, summer pears, autumn melons, and winter jujubes. In the future, they... You don't want a maid? You want to work under me? Okay."

Lu Qingshan treated her very well.

As the days passed in the prison, her heart gradually calmed down.

Until the prison collapsed.

Lu Caiwei accidentally fell into the eighth level of the prison.

Saw corpses all over the ground.

Xia Anmeng's voice rang quickly in her heart.

"Back off, these things are weird."

"Ghost, ghost, ghost, alien?"

With a mixed feeling in her mind and a slight pain emerging in her brain, Lu Caiwei came to the exit of the eighth floor.

The exit is closed.

She sat on the steps, quietly waiting for rescue.

Until a figure who looked somewhat embarrassed and panting ran all the way in front of her.