"Nan'er, how long have I been unconscious?"
"Woo... It's been two years, and the master hasn't woken up for a long, long time." Nan'er said aggrievedly. A voice in her heart kept telling her that only her master could get her out of the sword, and if he died, he would be trapped in the sword forever. Therefore, in the past two years, she came here every day in fear.
two years!
Ye Wuchen's breathing stagnated, and his body suddenly stiffened. It never occurred to him that returning from the abyss of death has already been the turn of two springs and autumns. In two years, the outside world must have changed. This is the bottom of the Abyss of Lost Souls, a mysterious, lonely and strange world, and the delicate and weak Ningxue was actually in such a place, taking care of herself, and spent two full years.
For two years, she has endured loneliness and fear all the time, looking forward to him waking up every day... Ye Wuchen's heart became very sour, he didn't know that this person who usually can't do anything, can't do anything. How did the girl who depended on him survive.
"Xue'er, I will never let you get hurt again, never again." He stared at her, repeating silently over and over again in his heart.
When he fell into Duan Hunyuan, his internal injuries were severe enough for ordinary people to die immediately, but at this time his body was weak and weak, but there was no pain. He believed that his internal injuries had completely healed, otherwise it would be impossible for him to survive such a serious injury for two years without the slightest self-protection power.
But... what on earth was it that allowed his internal wounds to heal and kept him alive for another two full years.
Is it the power of Wuchen Jue? No, it's not... He lay quietly, but he couldn't feel the existence or influx of aura. His body lost any power, and he could no longer absorb the spirit of heaven and earth. When he ate the fire dragon fruit, burned all his potential, and exhausted all his strength, he already had this kind of awareness. Just like a small grass, as long as the conditions are right, no matter how many times its body is amputated, as long as there are still a few roots, it can grow again in the spring breeze, but if the roots are completely gone, it will never grow again. become.
The Tianmie fire dragon fruit burned all his potential, and all this potential was completely exhausted at the moment when he rescued Ningxue, and there was not a trace of it left.
Even if he recovers now, he is still a normal person without any power.
"What saved me, Nan'er, do you know?" Ye Wuchen asked weakly.
"I know, I know." Nan'er replied quickly, and she couldn't wait to tell him this discovery: "It's the power of life. After the master faints, some life force often enters the body, that's it. If there is no such The power of life, the master has long... long ago... "
"Life force?"
The three elements of destiny: life, death, and the power of life in the soul are the greatest and gentlest elemental powers, opposite to the death element, which can drive away death and give life to life. Apart from eliminating death, the power of life does not have any offensive ability, but the healing ability is far beyond what the power of light can achieve. Legend has it that the power of life is so strong that it can even bring the dead back to life.
"Where did it come from?" Ye Wuchen asked.
"I don't know. After the master passed out, my eyes were always dark and I couldn't see anything. However, these life forces are not always there, but only occasionally. Sometimes several times a day, sometimes for a few days Once, I don't know where it came from." Nan'er also replied doubtfully.
"Brother... brother..."
Ningxue, who cried until she lost consciousness, murmured softly, as if she had dreamed of something, she clenched her hands, opened her misty eyes, and met Ye Wuchen's eyes.
"Xue'er..." The corner of Ye Wuchen's mouth moved slightly, and he said softly, his voice was dry and weak, and a gust of wind was enough to blow it away completely.
Crying almost exhausted all the strength in Ningxue's body, and when she opened her eyes, what she was most terrified of was that everything just now was just a dream, and when she woke up from the dream, everything would disappear. Opening her eyes, looking at her brother's face, she smiled silly, then leaned her head against his chest, and smiled with tears: "Brother, I knew, you will wake up soon... "
Ye Wuchen wanted to raise his hand to touch her countless times, but his body refused to listen to him. After trying again and again, his body, which was originally empty, felt intense dizziness. He was afraid of losing consciousness again, so he had no choice but to give up. Recalling every moment when he held her in his arms, he smiled and said, "How could I be willing to leave Xue'er behind?"
For two years, the Ningxue in front of him has not changed at all, without any signs of growing up.
"Well... Brother, you finally woke up. It's great, it's great. Brother, let's never separate again, okay?" Ningxue said foolishly, she couldn't stop her tears. Her hand has been holding onto his clothes tightly, fearing that if she lets go, the dreamlike happiness in front of her eyes will also disappear.
"Okay... How could I be willing to part with Xue'er... Xue'er, you must have suffered." He said distressedly.
Ningxue shook her head vigorously: "It's not bitter, it's not bitter at all. As long as my brother recovers, I will never feel bitter."
These words came out of her mouth, there was no falsehood in them, and there were too many things that made Ye Wuchen's heart ache and moved in those misty eyes. He opened his mouth and said, "I want to drink water."
People who are extremely weak and have almost completely paralyzed physiological functions will instinctively want to drink water. Ningxue quickly responded, grabbed the unused lotus leaf and ran to the familiar stream not far away. The stream came from nowhere and was extremely clear.
Due to running too fast, coupled with her body being so weak from crying, Ningxue fell to the ground all of a sudden, she stood up immediately, walked quickly to the stream, picked up the stream water slowly with lotus leaves, and then turned around Come, she gave him a sweet smile, and walked back carefully holding the lotus leaf. As she walked, the crystal tears that hung all over her face quietly fell from time to time, falling on the stream on the lotus leaf.
"Brother, drink water." Ningxue squatted beside him, touched the corner of the lotus leaf to his mouth, tilted her hand slightly, and watched the clear water flow into his mouth. Watching him wake up, this feeling of happiness is so real, and all the pain in my heart just disappeared. She seemed to see that all the suffering had left them, as if the dark clouds had been pushed away, and they saw the sun again. After losing it, she realized even more that just looking at him like this and talking to him a few words is a kind of great happiness.
Falling from the top of the Lost Soul Abyss, she should never be able to go up, but Ningxue did not have the slightest fear or regret. Seeing him slowly getting better, and then the two of them spending their lives carefree in this world that only belonged to them, this is the happiness that she has only dreamed of in the past two years.
Cool water enters the mouth and flows down the throat and into the body. Slowly, the cool water brought him a comfortable warmth for no reason. This warm feeling began to spread from his body, and spread to his internal organs, limbs and veins, even his originally chaotic body. The brain is gradually becoming sober.
"It's this! It's this! It's this kind of power that saved the master!" Nan'er suddenly exclaimed. Because what poured into Ye Wuchen's body at this time was precisely the power of life that saved his life little by little during the past two years. All she could see was what Ye Wuchen could see. During the time Ye Wuchen was in a coma, Nan'er's world was dark. At this moment, she finally knew the source of the mysterious life force - the stream in Ningxue's hand.
Ye Wuchen drank the water quietly, felt the subtle changes in his body for a while, and then said: "Xue'er, I still want to drink."
"Yeah!" Ningxue nodded vigorously, wiped off the remaining tears on her face with her sleeves, then quickly turned around and ran to the creek again, then came back with water in her hands, and carefully fed it to him .
This time, there was only the smell of water.
After drinking the water, Ye Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more comfortable all over his body. Nan'er's puzzled voice sounded in his mind: "Huh? That's strange. There must be nothing wrong with it just now. Why didn't it disappear this time? It's so strange, so strange..."
"It's not water." Ye Wuchen replied with his mind: "It's Xue'er's tears."
"what?"
Nan'er told him that the mysterious life force sometimes happens several times a day, sometimes once a few days. He knew that this kind of power could not come from the water. Because Ningxue, who tied everything to him, would never give him a drink of water every few days. The only difference between the two streams is that... the first time, her tears were splashed into it.
Two years of uninterrupted life force means that every time she faces him and feeds him water, she will cry quietly for two years... Sometimes, the tears she shed will be in her inadvertently. fell into the water, saving his life.
She was like a little angel given to her by God, pulling him back from the brink of death again and again. In order to save him the first time, she went to steal a celestial beast's egg, and used her innate spirit to help him break through to the second level of Chaos Art and escape the catastrophe. Once again, she never left, took care of him for two years, and used her tears to get him out of the abyss of death again.
She was originally an angel. At the end of his life, Jiyan Tianlong sent the "Envoy of Sanction of Life and Light" to his heart from a long distance away.
Xueer, what I owe you will never be repaid in this life. The only thing I can do is to keep you by my side forever, even if I lose all the power to protect you, I will never let anyone hurt you again...
"Brother, are you still thirsty?" Ningxue put down the lotus leaf, staring at him with sparkling eyes. Just looking at him like this made her feel so satisfied.
His body regained some consciousness, and his strength seemed to recover a bit. The corners of his mouth twitched, showing a gentle smile: "I'm not thirsty anymore."