Heavenly Star
Chapter 137 Distant Voices
“But you've never been unmarried. If... if you don't want to now, people can wait, seven days... ten days, people can wait.” Zhuge Yu twisted and squeezed the delicacy, and the sound of Ye Wuchen raised goosebumps all over his body.
Ye helplessly sighed... the thickness of the girl's face can no longer be measured by common sense, it seems that it is not enough to make an absolute move.
“Yu, how old are you today.” Ye Wuchen asked.
“He's 17 years old, he's as big as you.” Zhuge Yu blinked.
“17 years old? I don't believe it." Ye Wuchen shook his head.
“He's really 17, you can ask my dad if you don't believe me. ”
“Are you really 17? As a matter of fact, a 17-year-old girl shouldn't have grown so well... Well, not only did she grow well, but she was also in good shape, I wonder how her hands would feel?” Ye Wuchen spoke to herself, and the arm held in her arms by Zhuge Yu began to rub against a soft bump in her chest, as if to taste its shape and feel.
Zhuge Yu stayed for a while, this was just a "ah” sound, like electric shock jumped away, the consciousness under both arms was close to the chest, just now it was easy to pretend that the shyness disappeared clean, beautiful face red like blood. “You... you... you bully me, huh! ”
She stamped her feet and fled as if to leave.
When she ran out of Ye Jia's gate, Ye Wuchen smiled proudly: how can you pretend not to care? The slight tremor caused by nervousness is not fake. At first glance, it is a yellow-haired girl who has never approached a man... dare to soak up a man so boldly.
He looked up at the sky, the sun set, and the sky had begun to glow faintly gray. Behind a cloud of light smoke, there is a hidden moon shadow... full moon.
A full moon night a month ago, he almost died. And this time, can his second level of uncharacteristics withstand the slightest agitation of more than a dozen monstrous breaths?
The sky gradually darkened, Ye Wuchen was nowhere to go, sitting there quietly watching the snow and eyes play. With a smile on his face, his heart is beating faster and faster, and his heart is overshadowed by repression... he naturally understands that this augurs well in advance of bad luck. This time a month ago, he felt the same way.
The night falls, the clouds set to see the moon, the moonlight tonight is extraordinarily clean, the night fails to drive away * the light, the full moon will shine brightly in the earth.
And just at this moment, Ye Wuchen was as instantly pierced by 10,000 arrows, and the dozen sleeping energies in his body simultaneously woke up, as if to tear his five organs and six hearts in agitation, and immense pain flooded his nerves.
Ye Wuchen's face was pale and he was left with a cold sweat on his forehead, but instead of making a sound, he tried to extrude a little consciousness from the pain, guiding all his strength to protect his body and repair the inner body that had begun to break.
This time the pain was much lighter than the last time, at least not letting him suffer for a while before passing out. But this level of suffering remains unimaginable. The snowflake and eyes that were in bed were not different from his in his endurance.
This pain is familiar… This familiarity is not because he has experienced it once, but because he is convinced that it is more cruel than that and he does not know how many times he has experienced it. So, he has thought more than once about who he really is, why he's here, and what he's been through.
All his strength was gathered together to guard his body. However, the pain lasted only a dozen seconds, and the dozen horrific forces of slight agitation suddenly went completely silent without any warning. The power of Zenith surged quickly, repairing his slightly damaged gut. The pain, too, began to subside until it disappeared completely.
“What's going on?” Ye Wuchen was shocked to cover his chest with his hands, and for more than a dozen seconds, the clothes there had been wet by cold sweat.
“Kid... can you hear my voice...”
deep in his heart, a slight to hard to hear voice, awakened the contemplative leaf unchen,,
“Who are you?” He concentrated, closed his eyes and replied with his own mind. He felt that the source of the voice was a terrible force that was just suddenly agitated and suddenly asleep. The other person, not knowing where he was, spoke to him so far apart from each other through these forces.
The other person was silent and smiled with joy: "Heh heh heh, looks like I finally made it, it took me 10 years to find your place and wake you up. Now I finally find you through the power that stays within you. ”
Ye Wuchen was struck by the heavenly thunder, and his whole body rose to bitter chestnuts.
“Wake up... you've been asleep too long... wake up...”
In my mind, again, the first voice I heard in the world, the voice that woke him from 10 years of sleep. This voice has wandered over and over again in his heart. Because... the owner of the voice must know his past and why he's here.
“Are you the one who woke me up? Who are you? The power in me... you left it behind? ”
Ye Wuchen, who had always been calm, asked three questions in a row, and his heart was clearly disturbed.
“That is indeed the power that I have left in you. Originally intended to protect you, I didn't expect to take your life at any time now. ”
“The heavens and the earth are not the only space, nor is chaos the only place. I used up all my strength to find you and wake you up. I won't be able to regain my strength until three years later, and within those three years, I'll only be able to reach you on a full moon night. Because the night of the full moon is the most active moment of the Qi of Chaos, and also the most powerful moment for you and me, and that is why the turmoil of power within you is the reason. ”
“What are you doing, I have no idea... you tell me first, who are you?” Ye Wuchen frowned.
“Looks like you've forgotten your past. She was right... when you were only seven years old, the body of chaos was not yet complete, but only the body of chaos could move. The repetition of power made you lose all memories in your heart and fall asleep... you remember everything else, but only forget your life. ”
Ye Wuchen: “!! ”
“… my time is scarce and I will not contact you again in order to regain strength as soon as possible. Keep in mind that all of our power comes from chaos, as long as we have enough power to fuse, disassemble, repair and destroy everything. The more powerful you are, the more affectionate you will be with the power that I will remain in you. I can help you this time, but I can't help you forever... What you can help yourself with is to improve your strength as soon as possible. When your strength reaches the seventh level, you will find all of your own...”
The peculiar power that you possess, Ye Hao Chen, has not forgotten. In the beginning, the blood of the Ye family dripped to confess, relying on the integration of the power of no Chen. The infusion of unchallenged blood can melt with any blood.
The sound begins to fade and lighten noticeably, as if it were going to fade away at any moment. Ye Wuchen said suddenly: "You haven't told me who you are yet? Why am I here? ”
“ …… ”
That wonderful feeling completely disappeared, Ye Wuchen sighed and opened his eyes. That man, he's gone.
His voice was friendly, calm and young, and the owner of the voice should be several years older than him. And every word of him touches the deepest string of his heart. It feels delicate and warm. Every word he had said was remembered in his heart, then he sat there and chewed each word quietly.
Body of Chaos... Qi of Chaos... Array of Chaos...
And that man, the owner of those terrible forces in his own body... such as the Southern Children's Institute, has more power than the Northern Emperor of the Southern Emperor... who is he?
And his power comes from chaos just like his, don't you think...
He stood up and held the snow in his hand, smiling: "Let's go, we'll take a bath and go to bed this morning. ”
After such a long journey to Heavenly Chen Mainland, he finally got some information about his past. And that man's words were telling him that his ambiguous feelings were not wrong... when power reached its peak, when he recovered his past.
Unasleep overnight, he spent the whole night constructing myriad possibilities.
Until the next day, he came to the palace and made a request to the dragonfly. How could Dragonfly let go of such an opportunity if he needed anything to say?
“I need a sword, I wonder if the Emperor can send Mitsune to the treasure trove to pick one? ”
The treasure trove is one of the heaviest places in the Tianlong Palace, and contains many treasures of great value. Naturally, some of these treasures are not lacking in the divine weapons that ordinary people dream of.
Dragonfly frowned and said, “Okay, I'll make an exception for you to enter the treasure trove and pick any weapon you like. But remember, the treasure trove is full of the rare treasures collected by the Tianlong royal family for thousands of years. You can only choose one, and you can only choose once. I will let you in once has been a huge exception and will not let you in for the second time. ”
“No Chen knows, thank the Emperor. ”
“Old Li, take him. ”
An old figure, smoky as smoke, appeared in front of Ye Wuchen, drooping: “Follow me. ”
The existence of the palace treasure trove in Tianlong is no secret, and Ye Wuchen was also accidentally learned from Ye Weigou. But its level of security is appalling. The old man walked forward and opened six dark doors and several machines in a variety of complex ways before actually coming to this legendary treasure trove.