Heavenly Star

“Nan, how long have I passed out? ”

“Oops... it's been two years, and it's been a long time since my master woke up.” Nan's grievance. A voice in her heart kept telling her that only her master could get her out of the sword and that if he died, he would be trapped in the sword forever. So, every day for the past two years, she's had the nerve to come.

Two years!?

Ye Wuchen's breathing stagnated and his body suddenly stiffened. He never thought that returning from the abyss of death would be the alternation of the two terms of spring and autumn. In two years, the outside world must have been nothing but human beings. This is the base of a lost soul, a mysterious, lonely and unfamiliar world, where the soft, snow-covered snow has been taking care of itself for two years.

For two years, she endured loneliness and fear at all times, every day painfully expecting him to wake up... Ye Wuchen's heart became very sour and sour, he did not know how this usually nothing could be done, everything depended on how his teenage girl could survive.

“Cher, I will never hurt you again, ever again.” He stared at her and remembered in his heart over and over again.

At the time of the fall, his internal injuries were enough to cause the ordinary man to die immediately, but at this point his body was weak but not in pain. He believed his internal injuries were completely healed, otherwise he could not have lasted two years without dying without any self-preservation.

But... what really healed his internal injuries and kept him alive for two years.

Is it the power of Chen Yi? No, it's not... he's lying quietly, but he doesn't feel any spiritual presence or influx. His body has no power whatsoever and can no longer absorb the Spirit of the heavens and the earth. When he ate the fire-extinguishing dragon fruit, burned all his potential and exhausted all his power, he was already so aware. Like a grass, as long as the conditions are right, no matter how many times its body is cut off, as long as there are some roots in it, the spring wind can blow again, but if even the roots are completely eliminated, it can no longer grow.

Heaven Extinguishing Fire Dragon Fruit burned all his potential, and all of that potential, during his descent, was completely depleted at the moment when all the wind elements saved the condensation snow, without a trace of residue.

Now he is a normal person without any power, even if he recovers.

“What saved me, Nan, you know?” Ye Wuchen asked weakly.

“I know, I know.” Nan replied hastily, eager to tell him this now: "It's the power of life. After the master faints, the body often enters some force of life, that's all. Without these powers of life, the master would have... long ago...”

“Life Power? ”

Three Destiny Elements: Life, Death, Power of Life in the Soul, The Greatest, Mildest Element Power, Relative to the Death Element, Can Drive Death, Gives Life Vitality. Apart from eliminating death, the power of life has no attacking power, but the ability to heal is far from the power of light, the power to transmit life to a certain extent, and even to revive death.

“Where did it come from?” Ye Wuchen asked.

“I don't know. After the master passed out, it was dark in front of me, and I couldn't see anything. However, these forces of life do not always exist, but do occasionally. Sometimes a few times a day, sometimes a few days, I don't know where it came from.” Nan also answered in confusion.

“Brother... Brother..."

Crying until the unconscious snow gently mumbled, seemed to dream something, her hands tight, open the blindfolded eyes, opposite Ye Wuchen's eyes.

“Cher...” Ye Wuchen's mouth slightly moved, gently patterned, the sound was dry and weak, a light breeze was enough to blow away completely.

The tears took almost all the strength in the snow, opened her eyes, and the most frightening thing about her was that it was just a dream, a dream, and everything would disappear. Opening her eyes and looking at her brother's face, she smiled silly and then snuggled her head in front of his chest, laughing in tears: "Brother, I knew you would wake up soon...”

Ye Minchen tried countless times to lift his hand to touch her, but his body did not listen to his call. After one effort, the original body was empty. He felt a strong dizziness. Afraid of losing consciousness again, he had to give up. He remembered every moment he had held her in his arms before, smiling: “How can I leave Snow behind? ”

For two years, the frozen snow in front of him remained unchanged and showed no signs of growth.

“Well... brother, you're finally awake, great, great. Brother, we will never be apart again, okay?” The tears couldn't stop, the snow-minded said. Her hands always grabbed his clothes, tight, only to loosen them, and the dreamy happiness in front of her disappeared.

“Ok... how could I be separated from Cher... Cher, you must have suffered.” He's heartbroken.

Snowflake shook his head vigorously: "Not bitter, not bitter at all. As long as my brother gets better, I will never feel bitter. ”

The words came out of her mouth without half the falsehood. The mist filled her eyes with too many things that made Ye Chen heartbroken and touched her. He opened his mouth and said, "I want some water. ”

Physically weak, almost completely paralyzed people instinctively want to drink water. Cohesion snowed in a hurry and grabbed the leaf, which had not yet been used to break, and ran towards the familiar stream not far away. The stream water came from nowhere, so clear.

Due to the rush, combined with the softness and weakness of the body crying, the snow suddenly fell to the ground, she immediately stood up, quickly walked to the creek, slowly with lotus leaves to lift the creek water, then turned around, smiled at him sweetly, the heart with lotus leaves came back, as she walked, the crystal tears hung from time to time fell quietly in the creek water on the lotus leaves.

“Brother, drink water.” The snow squatted beside him and touched a corner of the loaf to his mouth, tilting his hand slightly, watching the clear water flow into his mouth. Watching him wake up, this feeling of happiness was so real that all the pain in his heart dissipated. She seemed to see that all suffering had left them, such as opening the clouds and seeing the sun again. After losing her, she realized even more. Looking at him like that, and a few words with him, was a great happiness.

Falling from the lost soul should also never be able to go up, without the slightest fear and regret. Watching him get better slowly, then two people, in a world that belongs only to them, spend their lives worry-free, which is the happiness she's had in her dreams for two years.

Cool water enters the mouth and flows down the throat into the body. Slowly, the cool water gave him a comfortable warmth, which began to spread from his body to his five visceral organs, eight pulses of limbs, and even his otherwise chaotic brain gradually became sober.

“It's this! This is the power that saved the master!” Nan suddenly shouted. Because it was in these two years that Ye Wuchen poured into the body, the power to save his life. All she could see was what Ye Wuchen could see. During the period when Ye Wuchen was unconscious, the southern world was bleak. It is only at this moment that we finally know the source of that mysterious power of life - the water in the snow's hands.

Ye Wuchen drank the water quietly and felt the subtle changes in her body for a while, then said: "Cher, I still want to drink it. ”

“Mmm!” Snow curled his head hard, rubbing the tears off his face with his clothes and sleeves for a few moments, turning again quickly to the creek, then walking back with water and feeding him with his heart.

This time, only the smell of water.

After drinking the water, Ye Wuchen took a lighter breath and felt much more comfortable all over. In his head, he sounded the voice of Nan's insensitivity: "Huh? Strange, there was something else. There must be no mistake. Why not this time? It's weird, it's weird...”

“Not water.” Ye Wuchen replied with a thought: "It was Snow's tear. ”

“Ah?”

Nan spent time with him, that kind of mysterious power of life, several times a day, sometimes once a few days. He knew that it could not have come from the water. Because the snow that tied all of itself to him would never give him water once in a few days. And the only difference between the two streams is that... for the first time, there were tears in her eyes.

For two years, the uninterrupted power of life meant that every time she faced him and fed him water, she would cry quietly for two years… Sometimes the tears would fall into the water and save his life.

She was like an angel from heaven, pulling him back from the brink of death again and again. To save him for the first time, she went to steal the eggs of a heavenly beast and helped him break through to the second level of chaos, escaping the scourge. Again, she kept her eyes on him for two years, using her tears to free him from the abyss of death again.

She was an angel. At the end of life, the Fire Dragon passes “Life and Light Sanctioning Angel” to his heart at a distance.

Cher, I owe you, this life will never be repaid. The only thing I can do is to keep you around forever. Even if I lose all the power to protect you, I won't let anyone hurt you again...

“Brother, are you thirsty?” Snowflake put the loaf down and stared at him with a bright, crystalline eye. Just looking at him like that made her feel satisfied.

His body regained some awareness, and his strength seemed to have recovered a few points. His mouth pulled, revealing a gentle smile: “I'm not thirsty anymore. ”