Heavenly Star

Chapter 245

One day, two days, three days...

Three days later, Ye Wuchen still hasn't come out. He has been sitting there in a disc sitting position and hasn't moved for three days. Jie Xue has also been here for three days without leaving, her three meals a day were brought to her by Flaming Bow Lo.

On the fourth day, when Flaming Bow came here again, it was astonishing to hear the slightest but sharp wind. The source of the wind is the forbidden land where Ye Wuchen is located. Surprisingly, he felt the wind seemed to be getting louder.

The fifth day, when Flaming Bow arrived, there was a huge tornado sweeping over what was once a restricted area. Ye Wuchen is sitting at the edge of the wind, but the threads do not move.

Once wind elements were too dense to be seen or heard, but now the wind is actually present in front of them. Because the wind elements have become thin to the extent they can perceive.

“It's really the wind.” Flaming bow Lorraine mumbled. It's just that the terrible wind has changed by now, so why? This necessarily has to do with the Holy Lord, but the Holy Lord is just sitting there, why the hell... Flaming Bow took a piece of grass and threw it forward, and when it entered the restricted area, it was not immediately hanged into powder, as it used to be, but rolled away by a tornado hurricane, after which it was hanged by the wind.

Although the wind has changed markedly, such a storm remains terrible, at least Flaming Bow still lacks the strength to touch. Obviously, he noticed that the wind was still diminishing and growing faster. So he stayed here and waited with the snow.

At noon, the storm had become less dreadful. Flaming Bowlow tested it again with a dead grass, then dared to go in and stood safely in a tornado that no longer threatened him. It seems that the wind elements here have always been drawn by some force, always around a place like this, without leakage.

Winds are still diminishing, from hurricanes to storms, to storms, to winds, and slowly starting to shift direction and wind. At this time, Ye Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes and smiled softly at the snow. He stood up with his hands and strength.

“Brother!” Despite the wind that still exists here, the snow runs over and supports his body with his own shoulders. The wind was still high, lifting her white and breathing a little poorly.

“Holy Lord, how are you now?” Flaming Bow also hurried forward to hold him, asking with concern. His heart tested with strength, and now his body is still empty, no different from before.

“Let's go back first.” Ye Wuchen smiled.

Nor did Yan Bo Luo ask, lifting him to the wheelchair, and the three finally returned.

The next morning, no one went out to work, but was gathered together by the old man, Tianwei, and no one was left behind.

Today's old man is full of red light, as if something big happened to him. When people thought he was going to announce that Ye Wuchen and the second maid had delayed the marriage for a long time, he raised his head high and shouted deeply: "Fate has not abandoned us! ”

An opening remark made the surrounding area quiet for a moment, everyone held their breath and looked at him in different colors. There are many ways to understand this sentence, each of which makes their hearts beat.

“A hundred years ago, our predecessor fell from a high cliff and landed here, but no one was injured. Since then, they have been convinced that their perseverance and loyalty have saved them, so our predecessors have told us that although we are isolated from the world, we will surely go out one day. And warn us that we can abandon everything, but never abandon our own mission and cultivation in deep blood. Our predecessors looked like torches, and over the years I was glad to see that no one had disobeyed their mission and their words. So God finally gave us His grace. Let the Holy Lord, whom our ancestors' generations sought, come and rescue and guide us...”

He was generous and exasperated, and the crowd was already stunned.

“From this day forward, forget your names here, forget your identities here. Just remember that our surname is Yan, and the blood of the North Emperor is in our bones, the people of the North Emperor, will always follow and be faithful to our Holy Lord! ”

Everyone's heart starts pounding. They smell an unusual smell. The smell tells them that their lives will begin to change dramatically.

Ye Wuchen on the wheelchair was pushed out by the snow. He came to the old man and swept his eyes. "Do you want to go out? Get out of here and go to the Sky Chen Continent above. ”

When he said it, the crowd stirred up. The first three donkeys jumped out and shouted: “Yes! We all dreamed of going out! Brother Wuchen, are you, like, showing up the way out? Isn't it...”

“I, indeed, have found a way out, and if you will, you can leave with me soon. You can come back here when you want. ”

The crowd stirred up and everyone's eyes were pounding with excitement. That's almost the most excitement they've had since birth, the old man's smile on his face, Ye Wuchen's definitive expression telling them that it's not a lie, and they're not dreaming. Their bones are filled with more or less of the blood of the Northern Emperor, a vein that is never ready for peace. Life here is calm, but this prison life is not a painful and enduring ordeal for them.

Ye Wuchen raised his hand and pressed down the crowd's noise slightly. “But the outside world is not the same as here. There are all sorts of misery, conspiracy, sin, hunching and fighting. When you get there, it is difficult for you to have such a peaceful and comfortable life. And... when you get there, you may experience a lot of killing, staining your hands with different people's blood... even then, are you going to leave? ”

"This fear is completely redundant," he smiled. The bow of the North Emperor that we have sought for generations of North Emperors is the bow of slaughter, and the blood of the North Emperor that we possess is the blood of slaughter, and no matter how many years we have spent in peace, the nature of belligerence in our bones will not change. We do not fight here because we are all our loved ones, we have no enemies, we will always show only the mildest side to our loved ones, friends and good people, and in the face of our enemies and evil people, we never know what compassion and fear means. ”

“Yes, Uncle Gunn is right. If I find out who hurt Brother Chen after going out, I'll blow his family's head off with my fist!” The black bear waved his fist, and his thick face swayed with a strong sense of killing at this time. In those eyes, there was a faint glimmer of blood.

If the flames are broken, the black bear stands for everyone. In the deafening excitement shout, men, women and children, all stood in front of Ye Wuchen, yelling to get out of here, no one hesitated or retreated. Because of the blood of the North Emperor in their bones.

Ye Wuchen squeezed Snow's hand tightly, his head hard: “Well, let's get out of here. But our departure is not just about changing homes, but about letting the continent of Heaven and Chen...” Ye Wuchen's gaze flashes cold and resentful: “Chestnut for us!! ”

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At the end of volume four, well, the chapter has very few words, and the drops are slowly added later.