Heavenly Star

Chapter 224

"Nan'er, how long have I fainted?"

"Woo... It's been two years. For a long time, the master hasn't woken up." Nan'er said wrongfully. A voice in her heart kept telling her that only her master could get her out of the sword. If he died, he would be trapped in the sword forever. Therefore, she came here every day in the past two years.

two years!?

Ye Wuchen's breathing stagnated and his body suddenly became stiff. He did not expect that the return from the abyss of death was the alternation of two terms of spring and autumn. In two years, the outside world must have changed. This is the bottom of the lost soul abyss, a mysterious, lonely and strange world. The delicate and weak frozen snow took care of himself in such a place for two years.

For two years, she endured loneliness and fear all the time, and looked forward to him waking up every day... Ye Wuchen's heart became very sour. He didn't know how the girl who couldn't do anything and depended on him survived.

"Xueer, I will never hurt you again, never again." He stared at her and silently recited it again and again in the bottom of his heart.

When he fell into the broken soul abyss, his internal injury was heavy enough to make ordinary people die immediately, but at this time, his body was weak and weak, but there was no pain. He believes that his internal injury has completely healed. Otherwise, with such a serious injury and no self-protection power, he can't hold on for two years without dying.

But... What made his internal injury heal and kept him alive for two years.

Is it the power of Wuchen formula? No, not... He lay quietly, but he didn't feel the existence and influx of aura. His body has no power and can no longer absorb the spirit of heaven and earth. He had such an awareness when he ate tianmiehuo dragon fruit, burned all his potential and exhausted all his strength. Just like a grass, as long as the conditions are suitable, no matter how many times its body is cut off, as long as there are still some roots, it can be born again in the spring wind, but if the roots are completely eliminated, it can no longer grow.

Tianmiehuo dragon fruit burned all his potential, and all this potential was completely exhausted at the moment when he turned into wind elements to save the frozen snow in the process of his falling.

Now, even if he recovers, he is a normal person without any strength.

"What saved me, Nan'er, do you know?" Ye Wuchen asked weakly.

"I know, I know." Naner hurriedly answered. She couldn't wait to tell him the discovery: "it's the power of life. After the master faints, he often enters some life force in his body. That's it. Without these powers of life, the master would have... Long ago... "

"The power of life?"

The three elements of Destiny: life, death and the power of life in the soul are the greatest and most gentle element power. Compared with the element of death, they can drive away death and give life vitality. In addition to eliminating death, the power of life has no attack ability, but the healing ability is far beyond the power of light. It is said that the power of life is strong to a certain extent and can even bring back the dead.

"Where did it come from?" Ye Wuchen asked.

"I don't know. After the master passed out, it was dark in front of me and I couldn't see anything. However, these life forces do not always exist, but occasionally. Sometimes several times a day, sometimes once a few days. I don't know where I came from. " Nan'er also answered suspiciously.

"Brother... Brother..."

When she cried until she lost consciousness, Ning Xue whispered softly, as if she had dreamed of something. As soon as her hands tightened, she opened her misty eyes, opposite ye Wuchen's eyes.

"Xueer..." ye Wuchen said softly, his voice was dry and weak, and a light wind was enough to blow away completely.

Crying almost emptied all the strength in Ning Xue's body and opened her eyes. What frightened her most was that it was just a dream. When she woke up, everything would disappear. She opened her eyes and looked at her brother's face. She smiled foolishly. Then she leaned her head against his chest and smiled with tears: "brother, I knew you would wake up soon..."

Ye Wuchen wanted to raise his hand to touch her countless times, but his body didn't listen to him. After repeated efforts, his body was empty. He felt a strong vertigo. He was afraid of losing consciousness again, so he had to give up. He remembered every moment when he held her in his arms, smiled and said, "how can I be willing to leave Xueer."

For two years, the frozen snow in front of him remained unchanged, without any trace of growth.

"Well... Brother, you finally wake up. Great, great. Brother, we'll never separate again, okay? " Ning Xue said foolishly, tears can't stop. Her hand has been holding his clothes tightly, for fear that once it is released, the dreamy happiness in front of her will disappear.

"OK... How could I be willing to separate from Xueer... Xueer, you must have suffered." He said painfully.

Ning Xue shook her head: "not bitter, not bitter at all. As long as my brother gets better, I will never feel bitter."