"Then... is brother injured?" Ningxue anxiously looked at his whole body, her voice was crying. Ye Wuchen smiled helplessly, had no choice but to pick her up again, then put her in the previous position, nodded her little nose and said: "Listen to my brother, stand here obediently, brother promises that nothing will happen this time .”
Ningxue still wanted to say something, but finally resisted, she clenched her little hands and looked at him. She knew that her brother must be doing something dangerous now.
Ye Wuchen walked to the front of the barrier again, but this time, his eyes did not fall on the barrier, but on the ground under his feet. He walked back and forth with his head down, his eyes surprisingly serious. Then he squatted down, and after a moment of silence, he raised his right fist, concentrated the newly recovered strength on it, and ruthlessly struck the ground.
There was a roar, the ground trembled slightly, and the ground in front of Ye Wuchen was bombarded into a shallow pit more than half a meter deep and half a meter wide. Wuchen, who was short of strength again, was dizzy for a while, he stabilized his body, and concentrated his eyes to look down. The soil layer exposed in the shallow pit is surprisingly flat, as if there is some power protecting the land below half a meter from any harm. What made Wuchen's pupils shrink was the golden light that suddenly flashed. This is the hilt of a sword, releasing a scorching golden light. The sword body is buried under the soil, but just the exposed hilt exudes a breathless aura.
this is…
Ye Wuchen did not hesitate, both hands were on the hilt of the sword. Immediately, a soft golden light enveloped his hands. With a little effort, the golden sword was pulled away from the ground with a "sizzling" sound, and it didn't take long to reveal its full view.
At the moment when the sword was completely pulled out, the ground suddenly trembled violently, and the continuous sound of breaking and breaking rang in my ears. For a moment, this space that was isolated from the world and had been sealed for an unknown number of years was as if a violent earthquake had occurred, and people were frightened and beasts were in chaos. In front of the small thatched hut, the old man who was closing his eyes and recuperating opened his eyes to look at the sky, and then his expression changed: "The barrier... is broken!"
The trembling of the ground and the sounds in his ear didn't attract Ye Wuchen's mind, he stared blankly at the huge sword in his hand. The hilt was more than thirty centimeters, the blade was more than one meter long, and the blade was more than ten centimeters wide. The whole body was golden and smooth like a mirror. Except for a small "Nan" character engraved on the tip of the sword, there are no other lines on the sword body or hilt. But at this time, an ethereal voice echoed in the depths of his consciousness...
"At the beginning of the world, two earliest life forms were conceived in the chaos at the same time. They woke up at the same time, born as fateful enemies, one occupied the south of the chaos, the other occupied the north of the chaos, and proclaimed themselves the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor. The Southern Emperor The Northern Emperor has been fighting for many years without any results. The battle between them caused the chaos to break up. Since then, there have been heaven, earth, people, gods, and demons... "
The voice in my head suddenly stopped at this point, as if it was cut off abruptly, and there was no more words.
"It was you who called me just now?" Looking at the sword in his hand, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes and asked with his heart.
"Yes...it's me." It was a girl's voice who answered him, and there was obvious nervousness in the voice.
"Who are you?"
"I... I don't know."
"Why did you summon me?"
"I have no idea."
"... Then do you know who I am?"
"… I have no idea."
Three black lines appeared on Ye Wuchen's forehead: "Then what do you know!"
The girl's voice became more nervous and frightened: "Master, don't be angry, I really don't know who I am... I only know that my name is Nan'er, I was sealed in this sword, and you are my master, only you You can get me out."
"Reason." Ye Wuchen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, don't you all know this, just now he said he didn't know like a fool.
"I don't know... Ah, it's a feeling! I slept for a long time, and then woke up suddenly, because I felt that the master was coming, so I desperately called for the master." The girl's voice became excited.
Ye Wuchen frowned, and asked: "Since you said that I can rescue you, then tell me how I should rescue you."
"I have no idea."
"..."
"Forget it." Ye Wuchen felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body: "You can follow me from now on, if one day you think about it, tell me again."
"Well, thank you master, really thank you master." The girl responded cheerfully. The sword in Ye Wuchen's hand suddenly turned into a golden light, which shot into the center of his eyebrows, and there was a little undetectable golden light between his eyebrows.
The person who was sealed in the sword... the sword turned into an energy body and remained on the person's body... this kind of thing should be unbelievable, why didn't I feel surprised at all, but felt a familiar feeling.
He shook his head and looked ahead of him. The enchantment was destroyed just like that, and the origin of the enchantment was actually because of that sword. What kind of sword is that, why is it buried here, and why is such an enchantment set up.
What about the ancient memory fragments about the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor that appeared in his mind
He didn't expect to get an answer from the girl named "Nan'er", because he probably would answer that he didn't know anything if he asked her.
When Wuchen brought Ningxue back, the old man was still sitting there calmly, his aura was as steady as an unshakable mountain. And beside him, Chu Jingtian chatted with the old man from left to right, anxious like ants on a hot pot. But the old man still didn't say a word, making Chu Jingtian jump up and down anxiously.
Seeing Ye Wuchen coming back, Chu Jingtian's eyes lit up, he hurriedly went up to meet him, and shouted from afar: "Brother Ye, I have some good news for you, that weird barrier has disappeared by itself, we can go out now !"
Wuchen smiled lightly and did not speak.
The old man's knife-sharp gaze swept over him, as if the substantial aura pressed his chest like a heavy iron plate. The old man withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "Young man, now that the barrier has been broken, what are your plans?"
Ye Wuchen was horrified, but his face was as calm as ever, and he smiled and said: "Let's talk about it later."
Ye Ningxue blinked her big eyes, secretly looked at Wuchen, didn't understand what they were saying at all.
For the next period of time, the only thing Ye Wuchen did every day was to take Ningxue out to play, wherever she wanted to go, sometimes to hunt in the dense forest, sometimes to pick fruit in the orchard, and sometimes even be with Ningxue like a child. Snow went chasing butterflies together. In just ten days or so, they almost turned around this once sealed space. And Chu Jingtian followed them like a follower every day, wherever they went, he followed them, like a hunchbacked bodyguard... because this is what the old man meant, and he himself did not object to doing so at all. .
Ningxue is happy like a bird out of the cage every day, and her cheerful laughter nourishes Wuchen's heart again and again. She is the only embellishment in his blank world, and she can always touch the softest part of his heart.
It's just... Looking at that petite white shadow, he sighed faintly.