One day, two days, three days...
Three days passed, Ye Wuchen still didn't come out, he kept sitting cross-legged and didn't move for three whole days. Ningxue has been staying here for three days without leaving, and her three meals a day are brought by Yan Gongluo.
On the fourth day, when Yan Gongluo came here again, he was surprised to hear a slight but extremely sharp wind sound. The source of the wind is the forbidden area where Ye Wuchen is. Surprised, he vaguely felt that the wind seemed to be getting louder.
On the fifth day, when Yan Gongluo arrived, he found that a huge tornado storm was sweeping over the once forbidden land. Ye Wuchen was sitting at the edge of the strongest wind, but he was completely motionless in it.
The wind elements used to be so dense that they couldn't see or hear them, but now, the existence of wind actually appeared in front of them. Because the wind element has become thinner, to the extent that they can perceive it.
"It's really the wind." Yan Gongluo murmured. It's just that the terrible wind has become smaller at this time, so why did it become smaller. All of this must have something to do with the Holy Master, but the Holy Master just sat there motionless, why on earth... Yan Gongluo picked up a piece of grass and threw it forward, but when the grass entered the forbidden area, it was not twisted into pieces as before. Instead, it was swept away by the tornado and hurricane, and was crushed by the wind after a short while.
Although the wind has obviously become smaller, such a storm is still terrifying, at least Yan Gongluo still doesn't have the strength to touch it. And obviously, he noticed that the wind was still decreasing, and the speed was getting faster and faster. So he simply stayed here and waited with Ningxue.
At noon, the storm had become less terrifying. Yan Gongluo tried it again with a dead grass, and then walked in boldly, standing safely in the tornado that had no threat to him. The wind element here seems to have been drawn by some force, and it always surrounds such a place and does not leak out.
The wind is still decreasing, from a hurricane to a storm, then to a strong wind, and then to a strong wind, and slowly begins to change to a gentle wind. But at this time, Ye Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes, smiled softly at Ningxue, put his hands on the ground, and stood up with difficulty.
"Brother!" Ningxue ignored the wind that still existed here, ran over and supported his body with her shoulders. The wind was still strong, blowing her white hair up, and her breathing was a little difficult.
"Holy Master, how are you doing now?" Yan Gongluo also hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked with concern. He carefully tested it with strength, and found that his body was still empty, no different from before.
"Let's go back first." Ye Wuchen said with a smile.
Yan Gongluo didn't ask any more questions, and helped him to the wheelchair, and the three of them finally returned.
In the early morning of the next day, all the people did not go out to work, but were called together by the old man Yan Tianwei, and no one was left behind.
Today's old man's face was full of red, as if he had encountered some great joy. Just when people thought he was going to announce the long-delayed marriage between Ye Wuchen and Erya, he held his head high and shouted in a deep voice: "Fate, did not abandon us!"
An opening sentence made the surroundings suddenly quiet. Everyone held their breath and looked at him with different expressions. There are many ways to understand this sentence, each of which makes their hearts beat endlessly.
"A hundred years ago, our predecessors fell from a high cliff and fell here, but no one was injured. Since then, they are convinced that their persistence and loyalty saved them, so our predecessors told us that although I have been isolated from the world, but we will definitely go out one day. He warned us that we can discard everything, but we must never discard the mission and cultivation that are deeply buried in our blood. Our predecessors have great vision, and these years, I am also very I am gratified to see that no one has violated his mission and the words of his predecessors. Therefore, God has finally bestowed upon us the grace. Let the Holy Lord that our ancestors have been looking for for generations come to save and guide us... "
He spoke impassionedly, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"From now on, forget your names and identities here. Just remember that our surname is Yan, and the blood of the Northern Emperor flows in our bones. We are members of the Northern Emperor Sect and will always follow and be loyal to us." Holy Lord!"
Everyone's heart began to "thump". They smelled an unusual smell. That smell told them that their lives were about to begin to change dramatically.
Ye Wuchen in the wheelchair was pushed out by Ningxue, he came to the old man, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go out? Leave here and go to the Tianchen Continent above."
As soon as he said this, the crowd became restless, and the three donkeys jumped out first, shouting: "I want to! I want to! We all want to go out in our dreams! Brother Wuchen, if you say that, have you found a way to get out?" ?Yes or no… "
"I have indeed found a way to get out. If you want, you can leave here with me soon. When you want to come back, you can also come back here."
The crowd suddenly became agitated, and everyone's eyes were beating with the light of extreme excitement. That was almost their greatest excitement since they were born. The smile on the old man's face and Ye Wuchen's determined expression told them that this was not a lie, and they were not dreaming. There is more or less the blood of the Northern Emperor flowing in their bones, which is a blood that will never be content with peace. Although the life here is peaceful, this kind of prison-like life is a kind of painful torment for them.
Ye Wuchen raised his hand, slightly suppressed the uproar of the crowd, and said solemnly: "However, the outside world is different from this place, it is full of all kinds of suffering, conspiracy, crime, and intrigue. It's hard to have such a peaceful and comfortable life now. And... when you get there, you may experience a lot of killings on your hands, and your hands will be stained with the blood of different people... Even so, do you want to leave?"
Yan Duancang laughed: "This worry is completely unnecessary. The Northern Emperor's bow that we have been looking for for generations is the bow of killing, and the blood of the Northern Emperor that we have is also the blood of killing. Years, the warlike nature in our bones will not change. We have no fights here because we are all our relatives here, and there are no enemies. To relatives, friends and kind people, we will always show the most gentle side, and when facing enemies And the wicked, we have never known kindness and fear."
"Yes! Uncle Gen is right. If I find someone who harmed brother Wuchen after I go out, I will use my fist to blow the heads of his whole family!" At this time, there was a strong sense of killing, and a faint bloody light flashed in those small eyes.
Yan Duancang's words, the black bear's statement represents everyone. Amidst the deafening excited shouts, no matter men, women, old or young, they all stood in front of Ye Wuchen, shouting to leave here, unexpectedly no one hesitated or flinched. Because the blood of the Northern Emperor flows in their bones.
Ye Wuchen held Ningxue's hand tightly, and nodded vigorously: "Then, we will leave here. But our departure is not just to change another home, but to make Tianchen Continent..." Ye Wuchen's gaze A cold light intertwined with sternness and resentment flashed in his heart: "I tremble because of us!!"
★☆[Fifth Evil Emperor]☆★