.Chapter 245

One day, two days, three days...

Three days later, Ye Wuchen still didn't come out. He sat there in a cross-sitting position, not moving for three days. Ningxue also stayed here for three days and did not leave. Her three meals a day were delivered to her by Yan Gongluo.

On the fourth day, when Yan Gongluo came here again, he was surprised to hear the subtle but extremely sharp wind. The source of the wind was the forbidden area where Ye Wuchen was. In his surprise, he vaguely felt that the wind seemed to be getting louder and louder.

On the fifth day, when Yan Gongluo arrived, he saw a huge tornado sweeping over the former forbidden area. The place where Ye Wuchen sat was on the edge of the wind, but it was still moving.

The wind elements used to be too dense, so close that they could not see or hear them, but now, the wind actually appeared in front of them. Because the wind elements have become thinner, to the extent they can perceive.

"It's really the wind." Yan Gongluo murmured. However, the terrifying wind has become smaller at this time, and why has it become smaller? All this must be related to the Holy Lord, but the Holy Lord just sat there and did not move. Why did it... Yan Gongluo picked a piece of grass and threw it forward. When he entered the forbidden area, the grass was not immediately tangled into powder as before, but was swept away by the tornado hurricane, and was shattered by the wind after a while.

Although the wind has obviously become smaller, such a storm is still terrible. At least Yan Gongluo still has no strength to touch. And obviously, he noticed that the wind is still decreasing, and the degree is getting faster and faster. So he simply stayed here and waited with Ningxue.

At noon, the storm had become less terrible. Yan Gongluo tried it with a dead grass again, then walked in with courage, standing safely in the tornado that had no threat to him. The wind element here seemed to be being pulled by some force, and it always surrounds such a place without leaking out.

The wind was still decreasing, from a hurricane to a storm, then to a strong wind, and then to a strong wind, slowly began to change to a gentle wind. At this time, Ye Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes, smiled gently at Ningxue, and stood up with difficulty with his hands.

"Brother!" Ningxue ran over without caring about the wind that still existed here and supported his body with her shoulders. The wind was still very strong, blew her whiteness up, and her breathing was a little uncomfortable.

"Saint Lord, how are you now?" Yan Gongluo also hurriedly stepped forward to support him and asked with concern. He carefully tempted with his strength, and found that his body was still empty, no difference from before.

"Let's go back first." Ye Wuchen said with a smile.

Yan Gongluo stopped asking and helped him into a wheelchair, and the three of them finally returned.

The next morning, no one went out to work, but was summoned by the old man Yan Tianwei, and no one left behind.

Today, the old man looked red, as if he had encountered something big. Just when people thought he was going to announce the marriage that Ye Wuchen and Erya had been delayed for a long time, he raised his head and shouted in a deep voice: "Fate, I have not abandoned us!"

A opening remark made the surroundings suddenly quiet, and everyone held their breath and looked at him with different expressions. There are many ways to understand this sentence, and each of them made their heart beat.

"A hundred years ago, our predecessors fell from a high cliff and fell here, but no one was injured. From then on, they were convinced that it was their persistence and loyalty that saved them, so our predecessors told us that although we were isolated from the world, we would definitely go out for a day. And warned us that we could throw away everything, but we must never throw away our mission and cultivation in our blood. Our predecessors have a sharp vision, and over the years, I am also very pleased to see that no one violated his mission and violated the words of our predecessors. Therefore, God finally gave us favors. Let the Holy Lord our ancestors were looking for from generation to generation come to save and lead us..."

He said passionately, everyone was already stunned.

"From today on, forget your name here and your identity here. Just remember that our surname is Yan, the blood of the Northern Emperor flows in our bones. We are people from the Northern Emperor Sect, and will always follow and be loyal to our Holy Lord!"

Everyone's heart began to thump. They smelled an unusual smell. The smell told them that their lives would begin to change greatly.

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 uproaring. The three donkeys jumped out first and shouted: "Think! Think! We dream of going out! Brother Wuchen, if you say that, is it a way to show it? Is it..."

"I have indeed found a way to get out. If you want, you can leave here soon with me. When you want to come back, you can also come back here."

The crowd suddenly became restless, and everyone's eyes were filled with extremely excited light. It was almost their greatest excitement since they were born. The smile on the old man's face and Ye Wuchen's confident expression told them that this was not a lie, nor were they dreaming. There was more or less blood from the Northern Emperor flowing in their bones, which was a bloodline that would never be content with peace of mind. Although life here was calm, this prison-like life was not a painful torment for them.

Ye Wuchen raised his hand, suppressed the uproar of the crowd, and said solemnly: "However, the outside world is not the same as here, and it is full of all kinds of suffering, conspiracy, sin, intrigue. When you arrive, it will be difficult for you to have such a peaceful and comfortable life as you are now. And... when you arrive, you may experience a lot of killings on your hands, and your hands are stained with blood from different people... Even so, are you going to leave?"

Yan Duancang laughed: "This worry is completely unnecessary. The Northern Emperor's bow that our Northern Emperor Sect has been looking for for generations is the Northern Emperor's bow, and the Northern Emperor's blood we possess is also the blood of killing. No matter how many years have passed, the warlike nature in our bones will not change. We have no struggle here because we are all our relatives, no enemies. We will always show our gentlest side to our relatives, friends and good people, and when facing enemies and evil people, we never know what kind of kindness and fear is."

"Yes! Uncle Lao Gen is right at all. If I find the person who hurts Brother Wuchen after going out, I will use my fist to blow his whole family's head!" The black bear waved his fist, and a strong killing aura was shaking on his honest face at this time, and a faint light of blood flashed in his small eyes.

Yan Duancang's words, the black bear's statement represented everyone. Amid the deafening excitement, men, women, young and old, all stood in front of Ye Wuchen and shouted to leave here, but no one hesitated or retreated because the blood of the Northern Emperor flowed in their bones.

Ye Wuchen held Ning Xue's hand tightly and nodded vigorously: "Then, let's leave here. But our departure is not just about changing homes, but about making the Tianchen Continent..." A cold light intertwined with resentment flashed in Ye Wuchen's eyes: "I tremble because of us!"

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At the end of the fourth volume, well, this chapter has very few words, and it will be added slowly later.
Chapter completed!