Vol 8 Chapter 490: Separation

Ningxue embraced the heart, floating from the white eternal light enchantment, floating in front of the night. She used to be a little girl with a shadow around Ye Wuchen, and the heart of the moment is still the black-haired girl, and Ningxue, who has opened the white wing and turned into a white-winged god. .
The eternal light enchantment is shaking, but still does not dissipate, she is supporting it as much as possible.
"The White Princess..." The night stared at the white enamel that had not been seen for a long time, and the voice was mixed with too much unnaturalness.
"I will go back with you." Ningxue's tears have been wiped out by herself, but I can't hide the deep nostalgia in my eyes. She looked at the holy white mans below, only her, can see through the enchantment, see everything inside, eyes fascinated, she whispered: "But you are not allowed to hurt everyone here, otherwise, I will die in front of you right away!"
Soft and holy, the sound of intoxicating souls is hidden by jade. The brows of the night are fiercely tightened. He is waiting for the eternal light to disappear, and then he will kill him and let him taste it. The human being who died of death, this is his arrogance. At the same time, he has vaguely smelled it. If he keeps this human being who feels a little scared, he may bring him a huge disaster in the future.
"Princess, you are falling," he said with a frown.
"Yes, I am fallen. If I can, I would rather go with him to hell, and I will not return to the pale land of God." Ningxue’s eyes are obsessed, still watching Ye Wuchen, who has no sound, watching I don’t even look at the night. Fallen... If this is a fall, how much she hopes she will fall forever, and no one will ever stop her from falling.
The night is suffocating, and the voice is slightly cold: "With your honorable identity, how can you feel guilty about this despicable human being? If you are known by the Emperor, she must be furious. You, Princess Pirate, will also be affected by all continents. God's ridicule... Let me knot him, he is dead, you can forget him completely."
The eternal light enchantment began to narrow in the turmoil, and it became weaker and weaker, and the hands of the night were slowly raised.
"Well, as you wish, I can't stop you from killing him now... you can let him die, but if he suffers a little more damage, I will die in front of you... and destroy my life. With the bright holy beads!" Ningxue turned his eyes, the sound is dull as soft wind, pure water.
"you!"
A soft bang, the pure white enchantment disappeared there, and the area originally covered by white light showed a large piece of yellow sand. Ye Wuchen's body floated quietly on the yellow sand, silently. At the expense of burning vitality, he expanded his ability to absorb the uncanny, and could not live for too long, but night knows that with the rejuvenating power and memory of the white princess, her chaotic space is the most pure life force. Let his vitality fully recover in a short time...
One let him taste the fear of death, and he was recognized by the sword of the Southern Emperor and the bow of the Northern Emperor, and also got the human being so infatuated by the White Princess...
If this person does not get rid of it, he will surely be stuck in something in his heart!
But if the white princess is really as she said...
The hands of the night were clenched, and the eyes were complicated. He finally looked at Ye Wuchen and turned his head. He gnashed his teeth and said: "Hey! The command of the white princess, how dare not obey the night! This murky and humble The world will only tarnish your body, here, and this human being, where is it to attract you!"
"You, a who has nothing but strength, will never understand." Ningxue shook his head gently and shook his head mercifully. She has not dared to go to see Ye Wuchen, otherwise she is afraid that she will not be able to control him and return to him tightly to hug him, and can no longer leave.
"...hey!" The night screamed back and forth, his hand waved, the body of the snow and the heart was once again covered by a golden mask, and the body of the body flashed, and the body of the three disappeared at the same time. There, when it reappeared, it was already very far away.
Above the clouds, the sky is very high, and at this height, she can almost see the whole picture of Tianchen mainland, but she can't see the image of Ye Wuchen... In the silent, it seems that the endless tears are falling again, she leans back Snow-white neck, let the tears condense in the eyelids and no longer shed, hold the heart of the heart, and confuse your future...
brother……
Her age is several times his age, perhaps ten times and dozens of times, but "brother" will be her permanent name for him. She is afraid that he will go to the mainland of God to find her, desperately, he would rather forget her, never remember her again, then he can no longer suffer, not to be in danger, stay in the Tianchen continent that belongs to him, he can After raining over the clouds, no one can hurt him, and there are so many people who love him and take care of him... Then all the pain, thoughts, grief, sorrow, tears need only be taken by her alone. Just fine.
However, she is selfishly hoping that he will become strong, strong enough to defeat the gods of all people to take her away, so powerful that no one can take himself away from him ... because she really can not do without him. He said that she is half her life, and he is almost all her life. Without his existence, she is nothing but a body without a soul.
Brother, you believe me, the thread of destiny that we have been closely linked together will never break...
will never.
Even if the chaos is broken, the heavens and the earth collapse, and the sea is dry, we can never forget each other...
will never.


The golden sun in the sky disappeared, and the hot air was alleviated. The huge atmosphere that made the masters of the whole continent disappear like earth. A sudden panic, as it suddenly appeared, suddenly disappeared invisible. But for a long time to come, the talks around are all about this shuddering topic, which is also included in the events of Tianchen.
Ye Wuchen descended from the sky, appeared in the small house of Ye Family in the flash of white light. When he appeared, he did not move, he was completely unconscious, his hair was messy, and the damaged clothes were stained with blood. Frightened everyone in the Ye family and hurriedly carried him back to his room. The people who are hidden in the Ye family's evil sects are even more scared, and hurriedly advertised Yan Tianwei and others who are thousands of miles away at the fastest speed. Suddenly, the evil sects, the Northern Emperor Sect, and the highest prince of the Southern Emperor Sect are all day and night. He also rushed to Ye Family and protected Ye Wuchen in the dark.
Who is it, can he be forced to such a point?
Is that the horrible person in the whole body that appeared that day?
His breathing, his heartbeat was steady, his face was normal, and there were no scars or other injuries in the body except for the wounds in his clothes. But one day passed, two days passed... His strength was completely restored, but there was still no wake up.
Seven days... ten days... fifteen days... thirty days.
He still didn't wake up.
Moreover, it never leaves his condensed snow, and there is still a heart, and it has never appeared in this period of time, such as suddenly disappeared.
Huashui's soft nightwear is incomprehensible, taking care of him, often watching him silently in front of his bed, secretly wiping his tears. Ye Jia and his family once again fell into a bleak cloud because of Ye Wuchen. The joy that was originally filled with Wang Wenxi’s joy was also diluted a lot.
Among the Ye family, the biggest change is Xiaomo. On the day of Ye Wuchen's return, she became extremely indifferent. Besides watching Ye Wuchen, she never said a word again. She ignored the other people, including Ye Wuchen's parents. For a whole month, it was dripping. Not entering, only those who have flashed chaotic light from time to time, indiscriminately released the devil's murderousness to make the guardian in the dark scared.
Only she knows what happened to Ye Wuchen.
They were taken away by Ye Wuchen, but they were not brought back by him.
Ningxue, heart, the white princess and the black princess of the mainland of God, was finally taken away. With his love for them, she can feel how painful his heart will be.
He is not injured, and he will heal quickly even if he is injured. But he didn't wake up...because he was escaping, waking up, facing the pain of losing his sorrow, he had to face the self-blame and regret that he could not protect them... can let people like him escape this way, then What kind of heartache will it be.
These days, the dragon phoenix who is the wife of Ye Wuchen is almost in the Ye family all day, even the early morning is also absent-minded, and political affairs are far behind her. She and Hua Shui have one to stay with him. When one of them is too tired, he will sleep at his bed and the other will look at him. They all wanted to see the moment he woke up at first sight.
Today, because of the big things that had to be dealt with, Long Huanger had to leave temporarily. The flower and water that had not been closed for a day and night could not be supported. He fell to the bed of Ye Wuchen and slept in the unconscious. I kept squatting on the edge of the window and quietly watching the small foam outside the window turned around at this moment, stepped on the silent steps and walked to the bed, silently watching the face of the quiet Ye Wuchen.
Oh...
It is also a man of the gods... Why do you want to ruin our home and come to harm me?
You... it!
Damn it all!
All!
The temperature of the air plummeted, and the evil sect hidden in the dark raised a cold war, and then looked at the girl who released the terrible murderousness with a shocked look. The three girls around Ye Wuchen, apart from his favorite condensed snow, no one, no one, is a simple person, they already know. One is the daughter of heavenly punishment, and this girl who does not know when and what reason to follow him is equally strong enough to make them unacceptable every time.
Murderous, suddenly disappeared in a flash without a trace, Xiaomo slowly closed his eyes, the world, at this moment became absolutely quiet. Her little hand held a hand of Ye Wuchen and gently whispered: "The fragrance... You must also want to wake up, right? Then, help me... a month, it is enough.

The white light shone from the shoulders of Ye Wuchen, and quickly covered the body of Ye Wuchen and Xiaomo.
(When these chapters are finished, there is inevitably a feeling of distress. Ha... In general, the author’s emotions change with the mood of the protagonist, at least for me, when no time is open, I I can't help but smile smugly, and when I feel sad, I will feel a deep sense of depression... This feeling is actually very good. Well, if you can make everyone feel good or feel good or sad or happy Or if it hurts, it will be my success and even honor.)
(In other words, Wuchen is a perfect protagonist I have cast, and everything is impeccable. But his life has a lot of ups and downs, powerful enemies are always premature, and no one is helpful, so no It will go from the beginning to the end like a Shura, and it is doomed... When it comes to the nobles, there will be one soon – a person who has been waiting for a long time.)
(Next, after dealing with the cold cliff, the chapter of the mainland of God was officially unveiled... According to the original setting, Tianchen’s mainland article was about 1.5 million words, and the gods and mysterious gods were one hundred and fifty. 10,000 words - um, the result is that I am compressed to about 300,000 words - because that more than one million is actually unnecessary slag, after cutting it, for example, the original four-five chapters of the night, the important Four or five chapters, nights must be more than ten chapters, then think about it... forget it, three together, two chapters get it, it’s more than a long time to deal with a person... the number of words is so cut, The rest is all the essence.)
(An exact message, the next volume will be the final volume.)
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