"Eh … the taste is a little weird, but it seems pretty good!" Xiao Hei hesitated for a while, then grabbed the rabbit's leg and opened his mouth to take a bite. He chewed faster and faster, and in a short while, the fat leg was completely devoured.
"Boss, it's delicious, give me some more!" It was Xiao Hei's first time eating barbecued meat, and he seemed to want more. His eyes rolled around a few times, and he asked Ye Qinghan for more barbecued meat.
"Hehe, I'll give it all to you! This one is almost done too! "Ye Qinghan smiled, and gave all the rabbit heads in his hands to Xiao Hei. In his heart, Xiao Hei was no longer a beast, but like his own younger brother. Even if Xiao Hei wanted the stars in the sky, if he could pluck them, he would pluck them for him without hesitation.
After eating a few rabbits, Ye Qinghan and Xiao Hei lazily lay on the grass beside the pool, enjoying the afternoon sun. It was already summer now, and the Yue Clan's Summer Fire Festival had already passed. The sun should be scorching hot. However, when the sunlight shone through the transparent barrier above the valley and shone on Ye Qinghan's body, he didn't feel a trace of heat or scorching heat. Instead, he felt a very warm feeling.
Gradually, he started to close his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep. He was too tired. He hadn't had a good sleep for more than a year, and he hadn't slept peacefully without worry. At this moment, in this small valley, he finally let go of the vigilance in his heart, let go of the burden on his back, let go of everything, and fell into a deep sleep …
This sleep lasted for two days and three nights. Ye Qinghan slept comfortably and warmly.
When he opened his eyes in a daze, he looked at the transparent light shield above his head, the resplendent starlight, and the silver-white full moon. He felt a little absent-minded.
He squinted his eyes slightly, listening to Xiao Hei's heavy breathing, the rustling sounds of small animals nearby, and the sound of small animals drinking water by the pool, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and inexplicably flustered.
Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive occasion makes one think of one's family.
I know from afar that when my brother ascends to a high place, there will be one less cornel planted everywhere.
The Fallen God Mountain was a strange place, and he was a strange guest. Even the Flame Dragon Continent was a strange guest.
It was not a festive season, but there was a moon in the sky with stars twinkling beside it. In his previous life, he had no relatives, and in this life, his relatives were not by his side. He felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness and sorrow …
This feeling came suddenly and inexplicably. This kind of feeling made him very sad, and he almost shed tears. He remembered what he had said to Ye Tianlong in front of the Ye Family Castle, "I shouldn't have come to this world. This world doesn't belong to me …"
It was just that … he suddenly remembered that his name seemed to have been engraved in this world. There were already people he cared about and people he couldn't abandon. But where were those people now? What are they doing? Would she think of him?
Then, he thought of Ye Qingyu. He thought of that soft and weak figure. After a moment of sadness and disappointment, his heart was occupied by pity and longing for Ye Qingyu. Was the most important woman in his heart saved? If she was saved, what kind of heartache and sorrow would she feel when she found out that he was trapped in the Fallen God Mountain?
He did not know whether Ye Ruoshui would tell her that he was alive, but he knew that he missed her very much at this moment!
Then, he thought of Yue Qingcheng. Had the Holy Maiden of the Yue family returned to the Yue family? Had she chosen another husband?
Or was she waiting for him like Yue Yan'er waiting for his father? Would she still be wearing a tacky peach blossom dress with an even tacky peach blossom flower on it?
He thought of Ye Qingwu, her pure and pretty face, and her full breasts. This girl, who was like Sora Aoi, had inexplicably taken up a part of his heart after they inexplicably had a relationship. Although he wanted to dance with her every night again.
He thought of the big pink bed in Man City, of the purple wind, of the flowers and plants, and of Long Sainan. He thought of Yao Kaka, of Man Gan, of many people, and of many things …
As he thought about it, he felt that he could not think about it anymore. He should sleep again, completely forget this sadness, forget all the heartache, and have a good sleep. Tomorrow, he would continue his unfinished journey.
He knew that longing was not a kind of dumpling, but a kind of disease, a disease that would spread like a plague.
If he wanted to go out alive, then he could not get sick, and could not miss her. He could only forget everything and move forward bravely until he broke out of the mountain …
Xue Wuhen was very excited, very excited.
It had been more than a year, more than a year. He had been under house arrest in that small pavilion for more than a year. Today, he could finally see the light of day again.
More than a year ago, to prove his loyalty to God City, he planted a Hidden Worm on Ye Qinghan without hesitation and worked together with Yao Kaka and Man Gan to murder Ye Qinghan. In the end, he did not succeed. Tu Qianjun was imprisoned, and he was also under house arrest.
The small pavilion's illusion realm was not bad, and he did not have to worry about food and drink. The Massacre God Guards arranged for scouts were also very attentive, and he could play with the maids in the pavilion as he pleased.
However, he was in a bad mood. He was angry, conflicted, and panicked. He hated Ye Qinghan, hated Yao Kaka, and was very reckless. He even hated Tu Qianjun and the Massacre God Guards.
He was afraid that one day, countless people would suddenly barge into his attic and tear him to pieces. He was afraid that the Massacre God Guards would sell him out to appease the big families and the Demon and Barbarian Residences. He was afraid that the Xue Clan would be exterminated because of him, but he was most afraid that Tu Qianjun and the Massacre God Guards would forget about him and lock him up for life …
Until half a year ago, he met that bald man.
His bald head was shiny, and there was a strange tattoo on the back of his head. Most importantly, his eyes were actually double pupils like Xue Wuhen's. However, one was black and the other was red. It was terrifying and slightly sinister.
He was summoned by God City's Divine Master, Tu Qianjun.
More than a decade ago, he met Tu Qianjun and learned of a huge secret of the Fire Dragon Continent. Therefore, he was constantly fantasizing about joining God City and using God City to break the shackles of the Fire Dragon Continent for thousands of years. He would successfully escape from this dead well and soar into the vaster sky outside.
On Tranquil Lake Island, Tu Qianjun had given him hope. On Netherworld Island, God City had given him a chance. However, even though he had finally entered God City after many years of hard work, he was still a prisoner.
Half a year ago, he finally met the most powerful man in God City. Furthermore, this man had given him a chance to ascend to the heavens in a single step. Furthermore, he had gotten rid of his prisoner status and given him the status of an emissary of God City.
Xue Wuhen didn't like being shrouded in a golden robe all year round and not being able to show his face. However, he had immediately accepted it without any hesitation. Furthermore, he had knelt down in front of that man and wished that he could kiss the soles of his feet.
"I like people with double pupils. Meeting each other is fate, so I will give you a chance. As long as you can break through to the Imperial Realm before the Heavenly Path of the Fallen God Mountain opens and enter the Fallen God Mountain to obtain the divine sword, I can help you become a god and give you a chance to ascend to the heavens! "
Every time he recalled Divine Master Tu's words, Xue Wuheng's blood would boil uncontrollably, and his eyes, one gray and one black, would twinkle. If he didn't grasp the bliss that had come so suddenly, he wouldn't be Xue Wuheng …
He began to cultivate day and night. With the support of the large number of spirit medicines and panaceas in God City, his cultivation began to grow rapidly. He believed that after a few years, he, Xue Wuhen, would appear in front of the world with an unprecedented status and strength.
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