Heavenly Star

"Wang Chaoyang should be your father? Although it is a bit amazing at the age, except for this possibility, the others have been vetoed by me. I can take the God of War weapons and leave the windy country without any injury. Plus You are indifferent, impulsive, do things recklessly, and are even less willing to live under the people. The strength is not strong, but there is nothing to do. It is impossible for you to use other methods. Therefore, you may only be a relative of the wind. Emperor Tianlong must have seen it, so he will always want to take you secretly." Ye Wuchen's voice is indifferent, and the footsteps have not stopped.

In the cold cliff, the hate light flashed, and after biting his teeth, he finally followed.

"You must hate your father. Because no one has ever heard of God of War. There seems to be that the existence of you and your mother is not recognized, and if I have not guessed wrong, your mother's eyes are also your father. Hedgehog by hand. Otherwise, even if you are forced to leave the windy country, you don't have to hate your father so much."

"He is not my father, he is not worthy!!"

drop!

After a violent bang, there was a soft bang, and a drop of red liquid between the fingertips of the cold cliff fell to the ground. It was the nail that his nails had been stabbed into the flesh. He originally thought that he would leave the past and leave the past, forgetting the person, but never thought that the scars that he had tried to forget were unveiled by Ye Wuchen.

"He is sixty years old, and you are not twenty, but you can only be his son, not a grandson. Otherwise, there will be no appearance of you."

"Although I don't know what the wind Chaoyang insists on, and I don't know what happened between you, but escaping is a coward's behavior. I hope that after your mother has recovered, you can return to the windy country. I will finish one thing for me in three years."

For a long silence, there are only two men in the black woods with even footsteps. As they move forward, the gas of death is getting stronger and stronger, and no animals have ever appeared. Ye Wuchen’s double eyebrows also began to tighten slightly. It’s half an hour later, and Leng Ying has been half-low-headed and silent. I wonder if I heard what Ye Wuchen said before, or if I am struggling to follow the first order that Ye Wuchen gave him. Return to the big wind country. He is grateful to him, but it is against the land he never wants to set foot on. In order to repay his kindness, he is willing to become a servant, a nursing home for him, and even kill him for him until he repays his favor, but he never thought that he would ask him to return to the windy country.

"Okay, it's here."

Ye Wuchen finally stopped and his eyes fell on his feet. Cold Cliff followed closely, and looked at the deadly surroundings, then looked at him doubtfully. He never knew that he was going to take him out this time and was prepared to do anything. He also refused to ask.

Ye Wuchen stretched out his right hand, and his palm shone with a faint yellow light. Then his wrist picked it up. The black land under his feet exploded and formed a shallow pit.

The cold cliff jumped in the heart, because this is clearly the most basic "soil explosion" in the soil magic.

He witnessed his both civil and military. Nowadays, the magic of the earth system is used again. How much he still hides... And this age-old person is so much better than what he is relying on.

Ye Wuchen squatted down, his left hand extended, and the dark swordsman's ring shimmered slightly, one and a half feet long, and the **** wrapping of the tie appeared in the shallow pit.

A cold cliff, then shouted: "Storage ring?"

“Is this thing worthy of surprise?” Ye Wuchen used the hand to pluck the soil and covered the white package shallowly. Because the environment here is too dark, the land is gray and black. If you don't look at it, you can't see the difference between the land and other places.

"There are only three in Tianchen," said Leng Ying.

"Only three?" Ye Wuchen stunned a little, then lightly "oh". The heart will sneak a sneak peek: only three of the storage rings are actually said to be nothing rare... you are not rare, others are rare!

Ye Wuchen once studied this sword **** ring that can be stored. Because of this black ring, he vaguely remembered a power called "space." This kind of power can only emerge after the perfect combination of the seven natural elements, and the device that makes such storage must use the power of space first. Either a person has seven natural elements at the same time, or seven different departments of magicians can have a short-term integration into the space after a considerable tacit understanding, and use a special method to carry This power. With the ring to carry it, it becomes a storage ring, which can be used as a storage earring by carrying it with earrings.

Therefore, it is so difficult to have a storage device.

Ye Wuchen pulled a long gray line and wrapped it around a small tree that was not too thick. Then I looked up at the sky for a while, whispering: "There are usually no people or animals here, and it should not rain within seven days."

The doubts in the heart of the cold cliff are getting deeper and deeper, and I don’t know what he is doing.

"Okay, go back now," said Ye Wuchen.

"What about you?"

"I will turn around any more."

"Then why are you asking me to come out with you?"

"I am afraid that I will encounter an accident here, so I am prepared to take care of myself. Now it seems that I think more, you can go back." Ye Wuchen said plainly.

The cold cliff turned and left without saying a word. Ye Wuchen no longer said more and continued to move forward, but this time the pace has obviously accelerated a lot.

His purpose of calling the cold cliff is not to "prepare," but to test. The result is that he succeeded. In the silence that he returned alone, it was enough for Cold Cliff to think about something according to his words.

"Master, where are you going?" This is the crisp voice of Naner's sword, Naner.

"Go and see the woman who is fined."

"Ah!?" Naner exclaimed. "Don't be the master, the woman who is fined by the day sounds terrible."

Ye Wuchen chuckled: "I can't think of it, I won't think about it. I just went to see it nearby. Because every time I hear the name of the daughter of Heaven, my soul will have a little bit." The touch, I think, should be the special premonition hint of my special soul power. So, I need to look at it."

"Well! Say it well, look at it, you can't go in... Otherwise, if you don't, then Naner is really helpless." Naner said nervously.

"Well, I won't lie to Naner."

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