Heavenly Star

Chu took a few steps back in shock, away from his broken blade, his palm flipped, the sword has returned to his hand: “I can defeat in your hand... but I must not die in your hand... you are not a cold cliff, no... if he wakes up knowing that you will kill me with your own hands, he will die... Yes, cold cliff, you have no father, no mother, and I, too, have no parents, your feelings and your mood, I have always known. Believe it or not, I'm the one who knows you best in the world, because I know you, and that's why I'm going to be your friend. Although you are accustomed to loneliness and indifference, I know that you have always taken me seriously as your friend. Besides me, you have many friends. You are not alone. How could you lose your nature so much... you are not you... If you can hear me, beat my demon and wake up soon..."

“Uh...”

“Ahhh!! ”

The bloody light in his pupils flashed like a bloody star, sometimes intensely and faintly. The broken blade in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person suddenly knelt on the ground, with his hands covered like a beast howling... Indeed, it was not the sound of a cold cliff, nor should it be the voice of a human being. Such a voice only reminded them of a beast.

He's struggling, not knowing what to do with it.

Chu Zhuangtian held his hands tight, walked forward a few steps, one hand pressed towards his shoulder, the ground, the cold cliff pupil how to fire red light, he burst out a demonic growling long hiss, Chu Zhuangtian retreated a few steps, then grabbed the broken blade on the ground, with a blade of horror, cut open the air, cut through the space, stabbed Chu Zhuang. With this blade coming out, the flames, which are dozens of meters away, are suffocating with depression.

Psst!

The green flash of lightning passed, the sword blocked by the Emperor Chu Tiankuang was passed in a loud noise, half flew out of hand and the other half flew in the other direction. Flying far, far... like falling into the heart of a vast abyss.

The broken blade still did not penetrate Chu Amazing's body and stopped at the moment it dotted on his skin.

Divine Sword Cannon, Break!

“Candle... Candle...”

With the blade of the wind against his chest, Chu Fengtian seemed to feel nothing, such as suddenly losing his mind, his eyes had no focal length, his eyes had become disoriented, and his right palm, which had been shaken out of blood, felt no pain... the sword, he looked at life, even something heavier than life... No, for him, that could not be called something, that was his life dependant partner, but cut off with one blade by his best friend.

The cold cliff, too, stayed there as he did, the red light in his eyes dimmed, the blue light disappeared, as if he understood what he had just done, his body, kneeling silently, but fiercely, he suddenly flew away, his body went far and fast to an unimaginable degree... a moment of kung fu, disappeared into the sight of all, no longer visible.

“Cang... cold cliff...” Chu Zhuangtian mumbled softly, staring foolishly at the direction of the cold cliff disappearing, losing his soul.

Cold cliffs, swords... his most important partner, his best friend, left him on the same day. The world, as if it were empty from this moment on, was empty and no longer coloured.

Ye Wuchen, also fell from the air at this moment, he was just catching up with a cold cliff suddenly away, suddenly glancing at the black bear lying on the ground, his eyes shrunk, his body dropped sharply, squatting to the black bear.

“Master!” When Ye Wuchen appeared, he found the three donkeys and others who reassured them that their hearts were gathered to him, but their hearts were heavy. How could it not be easier to look at the black bear on the ground, their tears could no longer be suppressed. One by one, they bit their lips tightly, raised their heads, did not let others see their tears, and died suppressing their crying sounds. Men cry... it's the first time they cry since they became a man, only because they're at their saddest point.

Ye Wuchen's hand left the black bear and tightened in trembling. Finally, he sighed for a long time and closed his eyes. If he was only badly wounded, he could have brought him back to life immediately, but the black bear was no longer alive... he was wounded not only by the heart, but by a dark force that poured in with his wounds, spreading in his body, devouring his life.

“Husband.” The dragon phoenix fell into his arms and finally cried. In front of him, she would never be the queen, but the young girl who had been obsessed with asking him to hold her and take her to play three years ago.

The flame broke the corner of his eyes wet, but he immediately steamed it away with his flaming soul trick. He sighed: “Master, Black Bear he...”

“There's no need to say.” Ye Wuchen waved his hand, and the frightened dragon phoenix held her back tightly: “Tell the black bear's parents, Uncle 17 and Aunt 17... Then you will do everything. ”

Ye Wuchen's voice seemed deeply powerless, he sighed long, loosened the dragon phoenix, hugged the little foam around him, and flew in the direction that the cold cliff had just left.

Ye Wuchen discovered the abnormality of the cold cliff a long time ago, and often guessed what in Xiao Fou's words. Obviously, however, the cold cliffs were much more heavily hidden than he thought. It seems more than just being cut off, it's more like... hiding a powerful, crazy time bomb at the same time.

“Xiao Mo, what do you notice?” Ye Wuchen greeted the cold wind and asked calmly.

“I…” Xiao Mo hesitated but didn't say it.

“I've always known what you didn't say to me, now, tell me. I can't go wrong again.” Ye Wuchen looked ahead and said in a shadow. From a few blinking eyes, he knew what she was hiding from him. With Xiao Mo's level of attachment to him, there must be a reason why she can't tell the story, which he never forced her to.

Xiao Mo finally stopped hiding, lowered his head and said: “The magic on his body... was familiar... at first, strange, but increasingly familiar, like... like..."

“Like what?” Ye Wuchen frowned furiously.

“Like… like I have been killed by the blood of one of the three Holy Generals in heaven… brother. ”

Ye Wuchen: “!! ”

He stopped in the air and stared forward. Because the magic that led to the cold cliff disappeared, disappeared without a trace, he condensed his visits, every living spirit within the perception range, every weed could not escape his inspiration, but he could not find the cold cliff at all.

Xiao Mo stopped talking and was extremely nervous and shrunk into Ye Wuchen's arms. From time to time, he looked at his face with his eyes. Ye Wuchen was quiet in the wind for a long time and finally turned back.

Original tranquility, again disrupted.

And this could be the beginning of another big mess.

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The black bear was buried beneath a broken soul, where he was born. On that day, Tianchen mainland was devoid of evil sects, because on that day, all the evil masters, men, women and children who had lived with the black bear under the shattered soul, no matter how important the task in their hands was, returned to the shattered soul that day, with no exception.

Black Bears, the first people to die after they came out of their broken souls.

Hundreds of people gathered in front of the tombs of black bears, weeping in one eye, some already silent. The people out there will never understand how close they were to each other in the world they were in. Black Bear's parents stood in front of him, his eyes looked at his tombstone without any focal length, his father did not say a word all day, and his mother had already cried and dried her tears. They've only had one son in their entire lives.

People were incensed one after the other. On this day, the dragon phoenix was also brought by Ye Wuchen, who together said goodbye to the black bear. The Black Bear's biggest interest in life was eating, and they brought him everything he loved in his lifetime, full of piles. He died for the dragon phoenix, whether Ye Wuchen or the dragon phoenix, will be grateful for his whole life.

However, a few days later, Chu Fengtian was as if he were ten years old, once angry, divine, and sad as an old man who had just experienced too much wind and frost, his hair messed up and his face was full of scum. He stood silently behind the crowd and waited for everyone to say goodbye to the Black Bear before taking heavy steps... and kneeling heavily in front of the Black Bear's grave.

No one spoke, no one went to pull him up. They all know that he is redeeming his sins for the cold cliff, confessing for the cold cliff… and only then may his heart feel better.

“Bull.” Uncle XVII, the father of the black bear, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke at this moment. The sound of dullness made so many people familiar with him feel strange: “Get up, the cold cliff is a friend of the master, the evil man, it is impossible to be a friend of the master. Every one of us knows that he is just confused by something, not blamed on him... really not blamed on him... we will forgive him when he returns. So don't blame yourself so much, we really don't blame him. ”

Killer's hatred was erased by his grieving father in such a trivial manner that the mother of the black bear cried silently and nodded in shock to Chu. They grew up in a pure world, always so kind and tolerant towards their friends. Chu shocked that his body turned. His face was already two tear marks. He suddenly knelt in front of Uncle and his wife. He shouted softly: “The black bear is gone... and I have no father and no mother since I was a child... henceforth, you are my parents, I will take care of the rest of your life and support you... to die..."

Whether you have met Chu Amazing or not, you are touched by his purity and goodness at this moment. This tall body, the back of a tiger, the usual hip-hop, a silly Kendo genius, has such a kind heart. For the Black Bear, for his friends, for the Black Bear's parents...

Therefore, Ye Wuchen was always willing to call him "Big Brother Chu”.

The heartstrings of the 17th couple were harshly pulled. They rushed to lift Chu Tiantian up simultaneously. The mother of the black bear nodded with tears: “OK... OK... we have a son again... we have a son again...”

With their acknowledgement, Chu staggered three loud heads on the ground, his lips moved and finally shouted out the first voice of his life: “Father... Mother...”

He, having had his own parents today, and the 17th couple had another son on the day they lost their beloved son, the scene of their headache crying made several people weep quietly, and the warmth of the tears quietly faded away that intense sadness.

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Seven days after the death of the black bear.

Chu Zhuang, with a long sword on his back, came to the Ye family. From the sheath of the sword and the handle of the sword, it is still a sword - but only a broken sword. The broken sword has almost no chance of recovery.

“Brother Ye, I'm leaving.” Today, the first thing he saw Ye Wuchen was not to laugh. Although he tried to laugh like before, but pulled a few corners of his mouth, he could not laugh, his voice, and without the glory of the past, he was filled with deep loneliness.

“To where?” Ye Wuchen asked.

“Find the cold cliff. ”

“…” He has given full attention to the whereabouts of the cold cliffs to the people of the Southern Emperor, the Northern Emperor, and the Evil Sect scattered throughout the world.

“I'm going to find him myself… I have to find him.” Chu said in astonishment. From his low, lonely voice, Ye Wuchen heard the unwavering determination.

“Go, the cold cliff may be waiting for you somewhere, but come back often to let me know you're safe.” Ye Wuchen sighed in silence and said softly. An unexpected mutation turned Chu into another person overnight. Changing a person can be really simple... it's easy to change the mountains and rivers, and it's hard to change the nature, because it doesn't touch the most important thing in his nature.

“Well... take care of yourself, Brother Ye. I will definitely bring back the cold cliff. Because he's, like you, my best friend.” Chu nodded in shock, no longer stopping, turning around and preparing to leave.

“Brother Chu.” Ye Wuchen called him and said: “Although the sword has been destroyed, it is not necessary to use a real sword, fingers can be swords, hair can be swords, every part of the body, even the heart can be swords...”

“Hmm!” Chu looked back in astonishment and responded with a heavy voice. At this moment, he finally smiled. But it was a kind of laugh that Ye Wuchen had never seen on his face.