Chapter 1: Ye Wuchen

Wake up, you have been sleeping for too long, wake up... The sky is full of consciousness, and there is a sound of smoke.
Who is it... Who is calling me?
In the darkness, he finally opened his eyes. In front of us, it is still a dark world.
Night?
The headache is splitting. He subconsciously grabbed his head with his hand, shook it hard, and began to look around.
This is a boy who seems to be only seventeen or eight years old. He is slender, and he is white and wins the snow. His face is pale and clear, his eyes are confused and confused, and he is also full of feminine femininity. However, the intrinsic eyes are cold and awake as the sharp edge cuts the night, and instantly reveals everything. His skin is morbidly pale, with long black hair and natural draping on the thin shoulders on both sides. Under the night, there is still a faint black and shiny luster. The fingers are slender, the wrist bones are very thin, and it looks like a book-type hand, weak and weak, and in the Tianchen continent, which is respected by force, only his appearance will make people look down.
This is where?
I don't know how long I have been lying. He is stiff and rocky, and he has to work hard to get up. It was dark in the surroundings, but it seemed to be white in his eyes. This is a simple and small grass house. The fresh air is filled with the smell of straw. The voice of an old man is faintly heard from the ear. He frowns slightly, moves his sour body, and walks in a stiff footstep. Go out.
This is a cloudy sky, no moon and no night, under the night, seven or eight children are sitting around an old man, listening to his story about the myth that I have not heard how many times.
"...the attack of the devil world has caused the whole continent to be catastrophic, and the four kingdoms who have been eager to see each other are also forced to jointly resist the invasion of the demon world, but the powerful devils are the ones that human beings can resist. When the mainland is in a desperate situation, in the human Under the pleading, the gods finally lowered the savior, and the only two daughters of the gods were descended. One of them was white, white and white, with huge white wings, called the white wing by humans, and the other body. Black, black and black, with a devilish black wing, is called a black wing by humans."
"White Wings and Black Wings used their powerful power to expel the Mozu for a month. Finally, they launched a decisive battle with the Devil in the north of the continent. The Demon is only one of the magicians under the Emperor. But it was so powerful that he led some of the demons of the Mozu to invade the mainland. The battle lasted for three days and three nights, but no one knew that all the demons were expelled, and the devil and the black and white gods were there. After disappearing together, there is no news. No one knows what the result is. Some people say that they are with the devil, and some say that they have returned to the realm after killing the demon. This is a mystery, but after that, there is no more magic. The black and white gods that have appeared and saved the entire continent are remembered by the people of the mainland."
When the old man said it, it seemed to be unintentionally blinded to his position. The young man has a heartfelt heart. This is a gentle old man who is older than the old, but his eyes are cold and hooked, and he still flashes in the night.
"Chu Grandpa, they are angels sent by the gods, is it necessarily beautiful?" asked a child. His voice immediately evoked the curiosity of a bunch of children, and several pairs of eyes were concentrated on the old man.
"Oh, it should be. But at that time no one saw what they looked like. God made it difficult, not a mortal person." The old man said with a smile.
A few children brushed their faces and showed a disappointing gesture. The old man smiled and said: "The little ones, I will talk about it here today, let me go first. When your big cow brother returns, I will call you."
The children immediately made birds and beasts, and even did not even say hello to the old man. The old man stood up and took a cane to his position. His footsteps were steady and powerful, and there was no sign of partial weakness. The crutches were completely furnishings.
"You are awake." The old man looked up and down, his voice was old and peaceful.
He nodded and asked, "Here is this?"
The old man’s eyes picked up, but he did not answer his words. He still said indifferently:
I saved you from the ravine in the west. At that time, you were still a child of seven or eight years old. I did not use all kinds of methods. You wake up. Then, you have been sleeping for a whole ten years. In ten years, you have not drunk, not eating a meal, but life has never shown signs of exhaustion, but instead grow up in sleep. I ask for insight. I was also amazed by the decade. Can young people tell your name and your origins?"
ten years! ?
He was shocked, but he was calm and calm, pressing down the waves of his heart and searching for his memory.
what is my name? who am I……
I was born in Huaxia, my hometown is in Beijing, the capital of China, and my father is... my mother is... I am...
The fragments of memory were filtered by him one by one, but no memory was found about his past. He remembers the country he was born in, remembers everything in that country, and remembers everything he has learned, but he can't remember anyone and his past.
Selective amnesia? He stunned his head with his hands and stunned his head.
Why did you lose your memory? Before that, what did you experience?
After a long silence, he sighed, put down his hands, looked at the sky with no eyes, and perhaps only Heaven could tell him the answer.
The old man looked at his reaction and thought about it.
The soft wind lingers over and brings a refreshing coolness. A light leaf was brought up by the wind and slowly drifted down. He subconsciously extended his and pinched the light leaf between his fingers, his eyes still watching the night sky without moon and no moon. His movements made the old man's eyes flash, revealing a mysterious look.
Without memory, there will be no past, just like fallen leaves, destined to drift, it is difficult to find a way home. He sighed and bounced the leaves, and said: "My name is Ye - Wuchen!"
"Is your real name?" the old man said with a smile.
Ye Wuchen smiled slightly: "Before I retrieved my real name, I was called Ye Wuchen."
"It turns out that it is a pity. But you are not a mortal, maybe it won't take long, you can find your past." The old man said. His series of reactions have led him to guess that he lost his memory, and the origins are therefore unknown. If it was more than a decade ago, he would exhaust all means to explore the mysterious boy, but now he is old, and he has been locked in this enchantment for more than ten years, and his heart is tired.
"The old man, I don't know what to call?" Ye Wuchen looked at the old man and asked.
"Hey? Hehe, for a half-headed old man, the name is even forgotten by myself. If you don't disappoint, just call me like a grandfather, or call me the old man." The old man said with a smile. .
Knowing that he did not want to say his name, Ye Wuchen did not care what he thought: "Well, Grandpa Chu, your life-saving grace, I will repay myself in the future."
The old man shook his head and sat down on the grass next to Ye Wuchen. He said, "I just saved you this geek and took up a sleeping position. It is no help. If it is ordinary people, this is Ten years is enough for you to die thousands of times."
Ye Wuchen also sat down beside him, although his body was still somewhat stiff, but he was already able to move as usual. "In any case, you are my great benefactor. Grandpa Chu, what is here? How far is it from Beijing?"
"Jinghua City? What is it?" The old man turned his face and asked in confusion.
Ye Wuchen frowned slightly and said: "Jinghua City is naturally the capital of China. Isn't this China?"
But what they use is clearly Chinese.
The old man shook his head: "I used to go to every corner of the mainland, but I never heard of a place called Huaxia. Young people, when a person is amnesia, his residual memory fragments are often illusory, perhaps All you get is a false memory."
"Is that the case?" Ye Wuchen closed his eyes and meditated for a while. Then he asked: "What kind of place are we in?"
"The place where we humans live is called Tianchen Continent, and the outside of the mainland is the sea of ​​Tianchen. The space we are in is divided into five parts and the sea is divided into five. The Tianchen Continent is divided into four countries, namely Dafengguo and Tianlongguo. Kwai Shuiguo and Shuguo, each occupying the east, the west, the north and the south. Among them, the strong wind country is the most powerful, and the other three countries can compete with it, and it maintains the stability of today's stability." The old man said that the old eyes showed a yearning for it. Color, he has not gone to overlook the world for a long time.
Tianchen mainland?
Ye Wuchen’s brain is in chaos, what is the memory of China and the earth? Is an illusory memory, or is it...
I have traveled from above the earth to this unknown space!
He thought of a word in memory - crossing.

Is the language here universal?
asked Ye Wuchen.
"Yes."
"So what are we now?"
The old man was silent for a while and sighed: "This is the northern part of the Tianlong Kingdom, an area that has been forgotten and sealed. It has existed for a long time. A long time no one knows that once the place has entered, it will never be able to go out. Fifteen years ago, I didn’t know that I was so thick and thick, I never went out, and I was tired of my grandson. Now it’s been fifteen years.

Seeing the horror of Ye Wuchen’s face, the old man went on to say:
I found out after the break-in that I didn’t have any natural disasters or beasts here, but there was a strong enchantment around it. I haven't known how many times I have tried these years and I can't shake the enchantment. I can only stay here and live there. But everyone here is like this. Going out hopeless, they only settle here and survive. Reproduction."
Ye Wuchen's expression was stiff for a while, and there was no speech for a long time.
If you can't go out, how can you find your past and life trajectory? Do you have to settle here just like them?
No!
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