Heavenly Star

“This... Lord Li, take a good look and you will find a way.” Wang Wenxiao said nervously, holding some hope. Not only this doctor Li Miochen, more than a dozen doctors before him, said that Ye Wuchen's eyes had nothing unusual at all.

Dr. Li shook his head and sighed once again: “Alas, the old husband is incompetent, he has no face to stay... General Lin, General Lin, Mrs. Lin, goodbye. ”

Dr. Li Yu went for a week, stopped trying, and turned away with the medicine box. Other doctors shook their heads and followed. Ye family carelessly greeted a few words and didn't send them far. The gloomy clouds once again overshadowed my heart. Blindness is undoubtedly much more unacceptable than weakness and inability to walk.

Wang Wencheng quietly wiped away the tear marks in the corner of his eyes with his sleeves, walked to Ye Wuchen's bed and forcefully smiled: “Chen, rest well and call for your mother to bring all the best doctors outside the city... You heard them, they all said your eyes are fine, there must be some kind of magic doctor who can cure you. ”

“Well, so mother, don't worry about it either.” Ye Wuchen soothed and sighed silently in his heart. His eyes are now in a state where no one knows better than him. As Dr. Lee said, his eyes were completely devoid of any damage or unusual things, because his eyes were not damaged in any way, but because they were cursed by the power of the catastrophic bow.

And the only way to revive your eyes is to lift the curse… but to break a curse, you have to have more power than to impose it. The curse against Ye Wuchen comes from the forcible launching of the Blood Plough Soul Pursuit Arrow, which means that if you want to lift this curse, you must have more power than the Blood Plough Soul Pursuit Arrow!

Even the "Heaven and Earth Rift” of the "Blood Plough Soul Chasing Arrow” can kill the god of war wind with a sword in the sun, who can have such power under universal heaven!?

“Chen, rest well, there will always be a way.” Ye Anger took a long breath and stopped for a while before leaving with Ye Wei Xin. Find all the possible magicians.

They had just walked away and the hidden door was pushed open, revealing an intensely frightened face. Usually soft and timid, extremely shy, can't even speak loud flowers soft at this time, but ignoring others in the room, footsteps rushed to the leaves without a star, suddenly fell in front of his bed, soft voice with deep panic: “husband, Dad said your eyes are blind... is it true... must be Dad tricking me, right? ”

Ye Wuchen did not answer, his mouth curled, pulling a gentle smile.

“Husband...” This smile represents acquiescence, the flowers soften in front of the flowers, the water fog appears. Since Ye Wuchen returned from a coma a few days ago, she has traveled to and from the Ye family several times a day to take care of him in a coma. She has remained beside him for three consecutive nights. Wang Wenqiao painstakingly advised him many times before going to rest. When she heard the news of his awakening, she heard another terrible thunderbolt, just as she had a strong surprise in her heart.

“Without my eyes, I still see my little softness.” Ye Wuchen raised her head and caressed from her left face to her right face, quietly staining the watermarks of her hand. Today, he laughed all the time and made a lot of people cry… it was a torture of happiness and guilt for him.

“Husband, you'll be fine. Your eyes will definitely heal.” This delicate girl suppressed tears and comforted him with her own tenderness. She turned around and lowered her head and asked Wang Wenqiao softly: "Mother, I just saw Lord Li leave... what did they say? ”

“They all said that Chen's eyes were perfectly fine, so..." Wang Wenqiao said half of it, as if he was choking half of it.

Flower softly bit his lips, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and said: “I… want to ask them personally. ”

When she was finished, she generally did not wait for them to respond and hurriedly turned away. Ye Wuchen, lying there, frowned slightly. After a short while, his face changed slightly, but he immediately eased. “Mother, I'm a little tired. ”

Wang Wenqiao hurriedly leaned forward and covered his body with a blanket: “Then get some rest and go home for Mother. ”

“Mother must rest well.” Ye Wuchen knew that the days of her coma must have been exhausting.

After Wang Wenqiao left, Ye Shuiyao also left, and she knew he had his own business to do. After everything calmed down, Ye Wuchen sat up from the bed and did not appear to be struggling to get up. During this time of awakening, his strength was rapidly restored, at least as close to a normal person in action.

Snow has been secretly wiping tears, although very carefully not making a sound, the slight “bar tap" of tears falling on the ground has not hidden Ye Wuchen's ears. Losing sight, all attention is focused on hearing, and making hearing more sensitive.

Seeing Ye Wuchen get out of bed, Snow hustled over to hold him, looking back at his eyes and whispering, “Brother, where are you going? ”

“Go down there.” Ye Wuchen held her hand.

In front of him, he carefully held Ye Wuchen's hand and pointed him in the direction. In fact, Ye Wuchen lost his sight, but his consciousness was enough to make him feel everything around him, and there would be no great obstacle to his actions.

After walking to that wide screen, Ye Wuchen squatted down and pressed his hand against an inconspicuous floor, making every effort to make a mistake to the left.

The floor was moved horizontally, not beneath the floor, but a deep hole from which a bright white light spilled. Ye Wuchen took the snow and jumped from it.

This is an underground secret room. It was built quietly by the three brothers, the big donkey, the two donkey and the three donkeys of the Yan clan before they left the soul-breaking abyss and returned to the Ye family. No one, including the Ye family, was shocked. Here, too, it became a private hiding place for Ye Wuchen.

This space is not big, only half the size of Ye Wuchen's bedroom, and a magic lamp will shine white inside. At this time, there are people standing here, and today is the first time that so many people have gathered since the formation of this small space. At the deepest corner of the wall, sitting paralyzed by a stunned eye, immobile all over his body, Hershey is a forest cloud that has been hidden for a long time by Ye Wuchen - also a former Ye Wucheng cloud.

As soon as Ye Wuchen entered, he was surrounded by the people inside him. In the dark, a soft body burst into his arms at once: “Master, you will wake up... Ooh, can't you really see your eyes... what to do, what to do...”

“Daddy.” A little hand was pulling his clothes, and the voice was deeply worried.

“Master, are you all right? Your eyes...” This is the sound of a flaming bow.

“Seems unobstructed, are your eyes really invisible, or is it just a disguise like before?” Surprisingly, Ye Wuchen heard Shui Mengchan's voice.

His severely injured coma has distracted too many hearts, especially the inflammatory clans who tied their fate to his body. Therefore, after receiving the news, the three direct blood heirs of the North Empire, Tianwei, Yan Feng, Yan Bo Luo, as well as the almost frightened and crying Yan Moon and Yan Bo Ruo, as well as the cold cliff and Chu shocked day and night, arrived here hidden all the way to protect him in secret. Because the eyes with him have also lost consciousness.

In addition to them, there was water and water, and the clouds of water that took Ye Wuchen and his eyes away from the energy storm. And then there's the little foam back here with the condensed snow. This is her first visit to Ye Wuchen's house. In this small period of time, the instinctively excluded little foam did not have much communication with them. Most of them remained silent and protected Ye Wuchen with their own breath. It was just a few brief words that they blinded them. The content, of course, was to tell them that Ye Wuchen was her father.

However, for the same purpose, she has been reluctant to communicate with them, but has shown no deliberate exclusion or hostility towards them.

Seven days ago, Ye Wuchen fainted after initiating the "Blood Plough Soul Pursuit Arrow”. His eyes also lost consciousness after weakness in order to protect him. The clouds of water took them away from the damaged land. In the running room, they were suddenly sent away by a white light. When they reappeared, they were already in this secret chamber beneath Ye Wuchen's room. Here, he saw his own son, water free.

Father and son recognize each other and cry headaches. Mizuyuntian knew that he should not expose his identity. After learning that this was the Ye family, he slowly understood his mind and sent Ye Wuchen and his eyes back to the room to hide in it. And Xiangxiang disengaged from Ye Wuchen's body, using the power of her space to break through the space, told the Yan clan and Xiao Foo far away in her way, because she knew that after losing consciousness of her eyes, Ye Wuchen was no longer protected besides a cloud of water that could not yet expose her identity. For his absolute safety, Xiangxiang informed those who Ye Wuchen trusted most quickly, bringing them here to protect him in the dark.

“Master, what exactly happened, who exactly drove you and the maid of your eyes to this point?” Twin fists like flaming Tianwei iron and steel have always been steady and tight. The Holy Lord is blind, how his heart is undisturbed.

Ye Wuchen closed his eyes without seeing any light. One hand pressed against Foam's shoulder and the other lifted up to interrupt the chaotic question. He did not talk about his eyes, but followed the breath. He sensed the position of the clouds of water and turned to him and asked: “Where is he? ”

Mizuyuntian knew that he was asking about the man who was in heaven, and replied: "He is dead, blown to death by an arrow of the Holy Lord. The entire core of the Southern Emperor's Sect is also extinguished... Alas. ”

His sigh of indiscriminate spillage contained too many complex emotions, and he resented them, which had accumulated resentment for more than two decades and had reached a terrible intensity, and most of his haters, most of them, had no bones left in the disaster, but... it was, after all, the foundation of the Southern Emperor, the place where he was born and raised, the foundation of his ancestors' passage to this day. And he, the true Crown Prince. His hatred diminished, but what was inevitable was heartfelt whining and shushing.

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