Heavenly Star Chapter 243: Section directory second 243
.Ningxue pushed Ye Wuchen northbound, Yan Gongluo stepped back halfway and walked for them. He originally wanted to replace Ningxue to push Ye Wuchen, but was refused by this usually well-behaved girl, he had no choice but to give up.
"Saint Lord, it ’s really dangerous there. It will hurt if you get closer. Let ’s take a look. Saint Lord should never try to approach." Yan Gongluo advised cautiously.
Ye Wuchen eyes closed didn't answer, I don't know what I was thinking.
After a long walk, they finally came to the forbidden land in this small space. In front of me is a bare piece of land, not only that the grass is not growing, but the ground is flat and incredible, like a mirror. Nothing, no noise, anyone who came here for the first time would only be surprised and not aware of any danger.
"Saint Lord, here it is. Someone stepped there accidentally, and the bones disappeared. No one dared to enter after that." Yan Gongluo bent down and picked up a fist-sized stone on the ground, wrist Thrown in the past.
A terrible scene is presented. The stone just touched the forbidden land range in front of it, and it was instantly crushed into a fine powder. The next second, the powder turned into a smaller powder, and finally until the small Until they could no longer recognize with their eyes, they disappeared into it completely, and were broken down into the smallest particles between heaven and earth.
Ningxue was scared for a while, then whispered: "It's scary, it's really scary. Elder Brother, shall we stay away from here, okay?"
Everything has its own reason. Ye Wuchen stared at the open space for a long time and asked, "What's in it? What power is so terrible?"
Yan Gongluo shook his head and said, "My grandpa once wanted to know the answer to this question more than once, but in the end they ended up fruitless. Over time, they gave up, and strictly ordered no one to be here. For so many years, No one has ever dared to approach here, and here is the only forbidden land. Everyone here wants to know how this terrible place was formed.
Ye Wuchen thought for a long time and suddenly said: "Xue'er, push me over."
Ningxue was stunned, Yan Gongluo was startled, and hurriedly stopped in front of him, anxiously said: "Saint Lord, don't! The front is even more terrible than you see, let alone you and me, even my grandpa dare not approach. This is really not a joke. "
"Elder Brother, it's terrible there, you can't pass it."
Ye Wuchen flashed Sword God Ring in his left hand. A sharp knife had appeared in his hand. He cut his small strands of hair with his hand horizontally and put it into the Yan Gongluo with a look of surprise.
Yan Gongluo was puzzled in his heart, turned around, and waved his right hand flatly. The fluttering hair, as if pulled by some force, flew straight ahead. To achieve such a degree, it is really a bit harder than throwing a huge boulder.
The small bundle of hair flew into that terrible area, but there was nothing left to decompose like Yan Gongluo thought, but fell to the ground lightly after exhausting. There was so much black foreign matter on the ground that was extremely smooth and without any debris.
"This ..." Yan Gongluo was stunned and could hardly believe his eyes. He moved at his feet, kicked a stone in, and the stone was broken down into a gray fly in the blink of an eye, and no more remained.
Yan Gongluo was so surprised, he asked in horror: "Saint Lord, what's going on, your hair turned out to be ..."
A bland smile appeared on Ye Wuchen's face. The temptation just now fully fulfilled the guess in his mind. He said, "This is the wind."
"Wind?"
"Yes, it's wind. It's terrible wind. Slow wind is soft, fast wind will be like a knife. And when Wind Element is dense to a terrible degree, this terrible Wind. Once caught in this kind of wind, will the corpse that was hanged be gone, just like the stone that was twisted into powder by the wind. "Ye Wuchen said with a slight smile.
He lost all his power, but his physique will not change. No matter how strong and dense the Wind Element in the world is, it is unlikely to cause any damage to him.
"Why don't you have hair ..."
"Because I'm not afraid of the wind." Ye Wuchen stood up from the wheelchair, and Yan Gongluo quickly supported him, savoring the sentence just said by Ye Wuchen-not afraid of the wind? What does this sentence mean? could it be that is not afraid of any Wind Element? Is this possible?
Ye Wuchen raised his hand to block Yan Gongluo's arm and said, "Relax, this place won't hurt me."
"But, Elder Brother ..." Ningxue saw that he wanted to go inside, ran anxiously to grab his clothes, and shook his head vigorously.
Ye Wuchen lowered his head, gently said: "Half of my life is from Xue'er, how can I be willing to do things that hurt myself, believe me, do you forget, I am not afraid of fire, water or wind. . Nothing will be scared. "
Ningxue then let go of his hand and nodded gently, but his hands were still tightly clasped together, watching him nervously.
No fear of fire, no fear of water ... no fear of anything. Yan Gongluo feels faint. If that's the case, wouldn't it ... it's a monster!
"Saint Lord, even if you are not really afraid of it, but what if ... there is nothing in it, there is no need to go in, don't take such a big risk." Yan Gongluo also wants to stop because the terribleness here Has long been rooted in people's hearts, although the hair of Ye Wuchen is strangely safe in it, but he thinks it is impossible to not be nervous. Ye Wuchen raised his hand to interrupt him, and walked forward in a soft footstep.
To get along with each other these days, the deepest impression that Ye Wuchen gave him was his firmness and calmness. At this time, seeing him walking on his own, knowing that he had his intention, he had no choice to stop it, watching him step by step as nervously as Ningxue, The heart beats violently.
Ye Wuchen took a step and stepped into that terrible area. The hearts of Ningxue and Yan Gongluo also all mentioned their throats, but immediately they completely lowered them and went to let out a long relaxed breath. Ye Wuchen stepped forward, the whole body stepped inside, not to mention being injured, not even any damage to the clothes.
"Too ... too incredible, it's Saint Lord." Yan Gongluo's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.
Ye Wuchen is still moving forward, after standing out for more than ten meters before standing up. After shaking his body a few times, he carefully turned to sit down and put himself in a posture, then sat down facing them. Eyes closed slightly, no more movement.
After a long time, Ye Wuchen opened his eyes and said, "Brother Gongluo, don't wait for me, you go back first. I should take a long time. There is nothing that can hurt me."
His voice was severely weakened and distorted by the terrible Wind Element, so that Ningxue didn't hear what he was talking about, and Yan Gongluo only heard a slight voice. He wondered for a long time before he nodded at Ye Wuchen, which had closed his eyes again, and said to Ningxue: "Xue'er Younger Sister, Saint Lord said he will take a long time, let's go back first."
Ningxue shook his head vigorously, sat down on the grass, and watched Ye Wuchen without blinking: "I don't want to go back, I have to wait for Elder Brother to come out."
Ningxue ’s almost incurable attachment to Ye Wuchen. They are watching these days, and Yan Gongluo is not easy to insist, saying, "Well, if Saint Lord has not come out before night, I will give you Eat it. "
"Well, thank you Elder Brother Gongluo." Ningxue smiled gratefully.
Yan Gongluo watched Ye Wuchen for a while, then left quickly.
Yan Gongluo was full of doubts and rushed home with anxiety. As soon as he got home, he met his grandpa Yan Tianwei. Yan Tianwei saw him look anxious, frown, and asked, "Why only you come back alone, Saint Lord?"
"Grandpa, I'm going to tell you about this." Yan Gongluo quickly stepped forward and said: "Saint Lord he went into forbidden land ..."
"guang dang", the iron pan that Yan Tianwei had just taken to prepare the medicine for himself was dropped to the floor, he grabbed Yan Gongluo clothes, shivering said: "What did you say?"
Yan Gongluo knew that Grandpa had completely misunderstood and quickly waved his hand: "Grandpa is not what you think. Saint Lord insists on going in, but he has nothing in it after entering. Now in sat, according to Saint Lord, he may take a long time Will come out. I think he may be trying to rely on the terrible energy there to recover. "
Yan Gongluo just didn't scare the soul of Yan Tianwei just a word. After listening to his hasty explanation, let out a long relaxed breath was thrown away, and Yan Gongluo was thrown away: "Can you kid don't say so suddenly next time, my bones? You are almost paralyzed by you. "Soon, his face became dignified:" Saint Lord would not be afraid of that place, why? "
"Saint Lord said, there is dense to terrible wind, and he is not afraid of the wind. Grandpa, what kind of person can you not fear of the wind?" Yan Gongluo was puzzled said.
Yan Tianwei did not answer immediately. After thinking about it for a long time in quietness, he slowly said, "And no matter what, with the current physical condition of Saint Lord, no matter how much power is infused, he cannot be repaired. Maybe it will let him. The situation is even more serious. Why are you trying to recover with the power there? "
"Human power is not enough, maybe natural power is enough." Yan Gongluo said casually.
But he said it casually, even if he didn't even put it in his heart, it was a mystery. Yan Tianwei was actually wrong from the beginning. The mistake was to treat the body of Ye Wuchen as an ordinary person's body. Ye Wuchen The depleted body is like a dry river. The absorbed Spirit of Heaven and Earth is equivalent to a drizzle, and it is impossible to let it flow. And if it was a heavy rain ... it would be more than just recovery.
"Saint Lord must have its own plan. We Northern Emperor Sect searched for Saint Lord for thousands of years, and now it finally appears. Whoever chooses one million years will be ordinary people. Saint Lord will not let us down." Yan Tianwei sighed .
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