Ningxue pushed Ye Wuchen to go north, Yan Gongluo walked back half a body and led the way for them. He originally wanted to push Ye Wuchen instead of Ningxue, but was stubbornly rejected by this usually well-behaved girl, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Holy Master, it's really dangerous there, you will get hurt if you get close, let's just take a look, Holy Master, don't try to get close." Yan Gongluo persuaded cautiously.
Ye Wuchen closed his eyes and didn't answer, he didn't know what he was thinking.
After walking a long distance, they finally came to the forbidden area of this small space. There is a bare area in front of me. Not only is there no grass growing, but the ground is unbelievably flat, like a mirror. There are no objects and no sounds. Anyone who comes here for the first time will only feel surprised and will not notice any danger.
"Holy Master, this is here. Someone accidentally stepped in there at the beginning, and there was no bones left. No one dared to go in after that." Yan Gongluo bent down, picked up a fist-sized stone on the ground, and held it with his wrist. He flicked it over.
A terrifying scene appeared. The moment the stone touched the forbidden area in front of them, it was instantly shattered into a fine powder. The next second, the powder turned into an even smaller powder. It can't be identified with the eyes, it just disappears completely in it, and is broken down into the tiniest particles between heaven and earth.
Ningxue was frightened for a long time before she whispered: "It's scary, it's really scary. Brother, can we stay away from here?"
There is a reason for the existence of everything, Ye Wuchen stared at the open space in front of him for a long time, and asked: "What is there? What kind of power is so terrifying?"
Yan Gongluo shook his head and said: "My grandfather and the others wanted to know the answer to this question more than once, but in the end they all ended up with no results. As time passed, they gave up and strictly ordered no one to come near this place. No one has ever dared to approach this place, and it has become the only forbidden place. Everyone here wants to know how this terrible place was formed."
Ye Wuchen pondered for a long time, then suddenly said: "Xue'er, push me over."
Ningxue was startled, Yan Gongluo was taken aback, hurriedly stopped in front of him, and said anxiously: "Holy Master, please don't! The front is more terrifying than what you see, let alone you and me, not even my grandfather!" Dare to approach. This is really not a joke."
"Brother, it's scary there, you can't go there."
Ye Wuchen flashed the sword god ring in his left hand, and a sharp knife appeared in his hand. With a horizontal movement, he cut off a small strand of his hair, and put it in the hand of Yan Gongluo who looked surprised: "Throw it inside go."
Yan Gongluo was puzzled, turned around, and swung his right hand flatly. The fluttering hair flew straight forward as if being pulled by some force. To achieve this level is actually a bit more difficult than throwing a thousand-weight boulder.
That small bundle of hair flew into that terrifying area, but it was not disintegrated like Yan Gongluo thought, but fell lightly to the ground after exhaustion. On the extremely smooth ground without any blemishes, there was only one black foreign object.
"This..." Yan Gongluo was dumbfounded, and could hardly believe his eyes. With a movement of his feet, he kicked a stone in, and the stone was disintegrated into ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving nothing behind.
Yan Gongluo was extremely surprised in his heart, and asked with a look of surprise: "Holy Master, what's going on, your hair is so, so..."
There was a flat smile on Ye Wuchen's face, the temptation just now completely fulfilled the guess in his heart, he said: "This is the wind."
"wind?"
"That's right, it's the wind. It's an extremely terrifying wind. A slow wind is soft, while a fast wind is like a knife. And when the wind elements are concentrated to a terrifying degree, this terrible wind will be produced. Once swept by this kind of wind, there will be no bones left to be strangled, just like the stone that has been twisted into powder by the wind." Ye Wuchen said with a smile.
He loses all his strength, but his physique remains unchanged. No matter how strong and dense the wind elements in the world are, it is impossible to cause any damage to him.
"Then why isn't your hair…"
"Because I'm not afraid of the wind." Ye Wuchen stood up from the wheelchair, Yan Gongluo quickly supported him, savoring the words Ye Wuchen just said - not afraid of the wind? What does this sentence mean? Could it be that he is not afraid of any wind element? Is this possible
Ye Wuchen raised his hand to block Yan Gongluo's arm, and said: "Don't worry, this place can't hurt me."
"But, brother..." Seeing that he wanted to go inside, Ningxue anxiously ran over to grab his clothes and shook her head vigorously.
Ye Wuchen lowered his head and said softly: "Half of my life comes from Xue'er, how could I be willing to do something that hurts me, believe me, have you forgotten, I am not afraid of fire, I am not afraid of water, and I will not Afraid of the wind. Not afraid of anything."
Only then did Ningxue let go of her hand, and nodded slightly, but her hands were still tightly held together, and she looked at him nervously.
Not afraid of fire, not afraid of water... not afraid of anything. Yan Gongluo felt dizzy, if that was the case, wouldn't it be... that is simply a monster!
"Holy Master, even if you're really not afraid of this place, what if... there's nothing in here, there's no need to go in, don't take such a big risk." Yan Gongluo still wanted to stop him, because the horror here has long been Deeply rooted in people's hearts, although Ye Wuchen's hair is strangely safe in it, it is impossible for him not to be nervous. Ye Wuchen raised his hand to interrupt his words, and walked forward with soft steps.
These days, Ye Wuchen gave him the deepest impression of being determined and steady. Seeing that he was determined to go his own way, he knew that there must be a purpose, so he had no choice but to stop blocking him and watched him step by step as nervously as Ningxue. The heart also beat violently.
Ye Wuchen took a step, and stepped into that terrifying area, Ningxue and Yan Gongluo's hearts also rose to their throats, but immediately let them go completely, and let out a long sigh of relief. Ye Wuchen took another step forward, his whole body stepped inside, not to mention being injured, even his clothes were not damaged at all.
"It's... so unbelievable, it's worthy of being the Holy Master." Yan Gongluo's eyes widened, and he muttered in disbelief.
Ye Wuchen was still walking forward, he walked more than ten meters before he was exhausted, after shaking his body a few times, he carefully turned around and sat down, and sat down cross-legged facing them, his eyes closed. Slightly closed, no more movement.
After a long time, Ye Wuchen opened his eyes and said: "Brother Gong Luo, don't wait for me, you can go back first. I should wait a long time. Here, nothing can hurt me."
His voice was severely weakened and distorted by the frighteningly dense wind elements, so that Ningxue couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and Yan Gongluo could only hear the silky voice. He hesitated for a long time, then nodded to Ye Wuchen who had closed his eyes again, and said to Ningxue: "Sister Xue'er, the Holy Master said that he will take a long time, let's go back first."
Ningxue shook her head vigorously, sat down on the grass, looked at Ye Wuchen without blinking her eyes: "I don't want to go back, I want to wait for my brother to come out."
They have seen Ningxue's almost hopeless attachment to Ye Wuchen these days, and Yan Gongluo couldn't hold on, saying: "Well, if the Holy Master hasn't come out before night, I will Bring you something to eat."
"Well, thank you, Brother Gongluo." Ningxue smiled gratefully.
Yan Gongluo looked at Ye Wuchen for a while, then left quickly.
Yan Gongluo was full of doubts in his heart, and rushed home anxiously. As soon as he got home, he met his grandfather Yan Tianwei. Seeing his anxious expression, Yan Tianwei frowned, and asked, "Why are you the only one back, where is the Holy Master?"
"Grandpa, I was going to tell you about this." Yan Gongluo hurried forward and said, "Holy Master, he has gone into the forbidden area..."
"Boom", the iron pot that Yan Tianwei just took to prepare the medicine himself fell to the ground, he grabbed Yan Gongluo's clothes, and said in a trembling voice: "What did you say?"
Yan Gongluo knew that Grandpa had completely misunderstood, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Grandpa is not what you think. The Holy Master insisted on going in, but nothing happened after he went in. Now sit inside, according to what the Holy Master said, he may want to go in." It's been a long time coming out. I think he may be trying to recover from the terrible energy there."
Yan Gongluo's words just now almost scared Yan Tianwei's soul out, and after hearing his hasty explanation, he let out a long sigh of relief, and threw Yan Gongluo away: "Can you next time, boy? Don't say it so suddenly, my bones are almost paralyzed by you." Soon, his face became serious: "Holy Master is not afraid of that place, why?"
"Holy Master said that there is a terrifyingly dense wind, but he is not afraid of the wind. Grandpa, tell me, what kind of person is not afraid of the wind?" Yan Gongluo asked doubtfully.
Yan Tianwei didn't answer right away, but after thinking for a long time in silence, he said slowly: "Not to mention other things, given the current physical condition of the Holy Master, no matter how much power is poured into him, he can't be repaired, and maybe it will make his body worse. The situation is more serious. Why are you trying to recover with the power there."
"Human power is not enough, maybe the power of nature is fine." Yan Gongluo said casually.
But this sentence he said casually, which he didn't even put in his heart, hit the mystery. In fact, Yan Tianwei made a mistake from the very beginning, the mistake was to treat Ye Wuchen's body as an ordinary person's body. Ye Wuchen's depleted body is like a dry river, the spirit of heaven and earth absorbed is only equivalent to light rain, it is impossible to restore its flow. And if it's a heavy rainstorm...it's not just recovery.
"The Holy Master must have a plan. Our Northern Emperor Sect has been looking for the Holy Master for thousands of years, and now it finally appears. The person who has been chosen for thousands of years is not an ordinary person. The Holy Master will not let us down." Yan Tian Wei sighed.