Heavenly Star

Chapter 352 Land of Death (Above)

“The bow of the North Emperor… it belongs to us!” The flames have faded into gloom, not knowing whether it is the fear and shadow of the arrow that the evil emperor has just brought, or the jealousy that the bow of the North Emperor does not belong to him.

When they had given up searching for the bow of the North Emperor, it appeared astonished… So the North Emperor began to lock his eyes on the bow of disaster, except that the biggest reason was not the mission left by their ancestors, but the desire to possess a powerful force, a powerful prohibitor. Especially today too many people of the North Emperor have personally experienced the power of a catastrophic bow, which * * swells like a blown balloon.

When everything had just calmed down, almost all of the frightened people of the North Emperor had surfaced in that direction, looking at the pit on the earth with their tongues shut, and the long ditch that almost made people believe in their eyes. Immediately afterwards, chaotic shouts echoed, and the corpse lying on the ground, several people, were those who were high above the North Emperor and were not angry and powerful in their hands.

“Command, stop everything in your hand, within three months, I want to know more than half of the evil sects in Tianchen Da < the power distribution in the mainland, go now!!” The flames broke my soul and drank furiously, then I whisked my sleeve away. If he can still stand it, then he's not broken. The North Emperor Sect, which is scattered all over the world, has never stopped tracking evil sects, but this short death order is the first time in so many years that a broken soul has been issued. Today, with the presence of the evil emperor and his own experience of the power of the catastrophic bow, he finally gave up his silence.

However, he had just taken a few steps forward and his body suddenly swayed for a while, which had been sprayed with blood from his throat and his body softened.

“My lord!” After a chaotic shout, the flaming soul was surrounded by a panicked North Emperor Sect man, who pressed his breath and blood, lifted his hand and gasped: “Send me to the inner room… I will shut down for a week! ”

Immediately, the whole of the North Emperor Sect, everyone knew that the evil emperor appeared in the Sect. Flaming death orders also wreak a protracted disturbance in the vast forces of the North Emperor all over the world, and to some extent stir the winds and clouds of the heavens and the earth.

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“Where is this place? ”

Ye Wuchen gasped and turned to look around. The random transmission of the fragrance fracture space brought him here. Fortunately, there is no such thing as a warcraft around here, but when Ye Wuchen arrived here, he clearly felt the unusual desolation and loneliness.

No one, no birds, no animals, on the slightly gray ground, no grass at all. You know, on normal land that no human animal tramples on, it's always covered in grass vegetation, even in cold winter, it's also a dead grass. At first glance, the land here was no different, but without a trace of vegetation, he could not help but wonder.

“Kaori, where are we?” Ye Wuchen looked around and asked Xiang Xiang who had sent him. But the answer to him was slight, but it sounded like some heavy wheezing. He bowed his head and now the fragrant, white, pockety girl was powerless to grab his clothes and lean against his neck.

Ye Wuchen had never seen her so tired. Knowing that she had indeed exhausted all her efforts today, she reached out and gently caressed her little body: “Xiang Xiang, thank you for your hard work, rest well. ”

“Yikes...” Xiang Xiang gave a very small and weak answer, then closed his eyes, in a white light turned into the body of a dragon fox, curled into a white velvet group jumped into Ye Wuchen's arms, not moving. She doesn't need to consume much energy to maintain her pocket-and-girl form. The only reason she fantasized back into the dragon fox shape was because it was more comfortable lying in his arms when she shrunk into fur balls.

Although Xiangxiang did not answer him, he already knew the answer, and she would certainly not know where this place was. Ye Wuchen hugged the little dragon fox, walked forward for a few steps, then suddenly stopped, his eyebrows tightly wrinkled, his eyes slightly squinted, quietly feeling the surrounding breath.

A slight wind blew in, which was not unfamiliar, and the wind poured into his nose, brushing all over him. He finally knows why this place is grass free, like a place of death… because this is a real place of death.

That breath... is clearly the power of death. And it's that intense death. The concentration of death gas here is not comparable to that of the original enclosed tower, but the degree of deprivation of life is too obvious.

“The Qi of Death… why there is a Qi of Death here. Besides, it's so broad.” Looking ahead, and surrounding the vast bare land, the clouds of suspicion in Ye's heart are also growing. There must be a reason for the anomaly. Just as the death around the tower was sealed in that year, the eyes, during the blockade, could not break free from the shackles, but releases the power of death to the surrounding area with constant physical resentment, spending an entire twenty years turning that forest into a black forest. So here, what's the reason?

At that time, Lin Xiu won the power of Ye Wuchen's death. When Shuinan crane first came to Tianlong Palace to diagnose and treat the condition of Queen Lin Xiu, he once mentioned that there was a place of death north of Aoi Shui Nation. Those who originally lived there died, and even he did not dare to stay there... If Ye Wuchen heard what he said, he would immediately guess that this is still Aoi Shui Nation, and this must also be the place of death that Shuinan crane had originally said.

The power of death is for ordinary people a demon that can take life, with no effect on Ye Wuchen. He looked down at the fragrance, which was already asleep, and did not sleep its abnormality, and did not retract it again, looking forward, slowly walking forward.

The scenery in front of you, like constant repetition, has always been a bare spot, without any living spirit. Occasionally, you will see several already dilapidated houses, showing a less obvious shade of gray on the colors of the prolonged fumigation of the power of death.

“What exactly is this strange feeling in his heart...” Ye Wuchen asked himself again in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly stopped and his eyes shone a heavy light. In front of him, far away from his sight, he saw two figures… that were indeed two people, and he could not go wrong. Where any of these creatures are difficult to survive, two people have emerged. The identities of these two people can never be unusual!

In his present state, never put himself in any danger, nor do you dare approach them. The area was empty, he couldn't find a place to hide, his eyes flashed, his body was short, leaning against a rock that protruded from the ground, motionless, quietly looking there. He is now extremely weak, but his vision will not be affected. He believed that when he had just captured his presence, it should not be enough to show him… even if he possessed divine power.

But soon he was acting strange again. He watched that direction for a long time, and the shadows didn't move a bit during that time. They're not sitting on the ground, they're not sitting on the air or anything, but they're clearly standing side by side. Ye Wuchen's heart fluctuated slightly, his eyes still closely watched the two men, and his strength was rapidly recovering. Gradually, in the wind mixed with elements of death, time flowed by minute and second, and for a long time, the two figures in sight still had no movement, standing there quietly like two stone sculptures.

Ye Wuchen looked away and felt some strength in his body. When he confirmed that he had almost recovered enough power to escape, he grabbed a smooth little stone in his hand, aimed at the distant figure and bounced his fingers.

“Phew!” the little stone took a sharp, long, broken sound and flew far away, blinking to the distance, near the shadows of the two men. It was fast, but the trajectory of the flight was not locked out of Ye Wucheng's sight. Eventually, the little stone whistled from the middle of those two shadows and fell to the ground.

The shadows of the two of them remain unresponsive, even without a trace.

Ye Wuchen went silent. A few minutes later, he finally stepped forward and approached the two shadows. Closer and clearer, that's two people, never sculpture or anything like that. Gradually, Ye Wuchen was getting closer and closer to them, and had walked into a more ordinary person who could show his distance. But the two people in sight, they still didn't respond.

Ye Wuchen has clearly seen their faces, their expressions, and every part of their body. After a pause, his eyebrows locked and he approached them with intense surprise and surprise, coming to them, a few meters apart from them, face to face.

Two people look about thirty years old, a man and a woman, dressed in bright and gorgeous clothes, unlike some sort of high world hermit or something. Their expressions showed a stagnation like a time rating, their eyes opened, they looked straight ahead, their eyes did not move, and there was no fluctuation of any eye waves. They stand in a regular, mediocre position, with their heads and corners dancing freely with the occasional breeze.

Doll?

Not... Ye Wuchen looked at the two people in front of him and read them in his heart.

Moreover, the two men gave him a strong sense of familiarity as if they had only seen them a short time ago.

Not long ago...

Ye Wuchen thought a little, the sword brow that had been locked up sank again fiercely. He had indeed seen these two men. At the time, he simply glanced at it at random and left no great impression. But he can be sure that this is, indeed, the two people… they were the couple she called "Daddy” and “Mother" when he first met the mysterious girl called "Xiao Mo” on the streets of Tianlong City. Ye Wuchen did not forget the strange indifference that did not entail any emotions when they spoke.

Xiao Mo's parents... why are you here?

Is this gonna be a fun time right now? Ye Wuchen can't describe his mood at this moment when he looks at two people who are like souls. This random transmission of incense seemed to send him to an interesting place.