Heavenly Star

Brother.

Brother

Brother

Who? Who's calling me?

What a beautiful voice... The owner of this voice must be very beautiful.

I should have never heard this voice before. Why do I feel so familiar. Her name, and this feeling, why is it so like

My Cher.

Is my consciousness awake... Am I still not dead at last? Why am I still alive

What's dripping on my face, a warm feeling, flowing into my mouth... Is that salty taste, tears?

Why is my body so warm? Hasn't my vitality been burned by me? Why is it recovering so quickly... Consciousness is becoming more and more awake, and the sense of emptiness that has lost life is also disappearing. My limbs are rapidly regaining consciousness, blood is flowing again, and even the sound of heart beating has been heard.

wait! This is... The power of life! It's the power of life I've been looking for!

Who is it that has such pure and powerful life force!

Brother

Brother

Consciousness and hearing became clearer and clearer. Ye Wuchen's eyelids moved and finally opened his eyes with difficulty. What enters the eye is a pure white light. The white one was so soft that it didn't give him any dazzling feeling.

"Brother." Watching him finally wake up, she squatted on the ground, hugged his upper body tightly in her arms, closed a pair of white wings from behind to the front, wrapped himself and his whole body, tightly together, and the holy tears of life fell drop by drop on his face.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were blurred in a trance, looking at the face close at hand... Because he saw the real fairy.

She is beautiful

No, maybe it would be a kind of blasphemy to use the two words "very beautiful" which have been abused by human beings on her. Even though ye Wuchen has great talent and knowledge, there is no language to describe this beauty at this time. Her beauty has long been beyond human imagination. It is as unreal as a dream.

This is a pure white space, and she has pure white hair and pure white clothes. The clothes are so familiar, still white and spotless, but much larger than he knows. Behind her, there are two pure white wings... Angel, he couldn't help thinking of these two words.

"Are you... Cher?"

He trembled and stretched out his sour and soft hand to touch her face, but immediately, he quietly put it down. It was not that he had no strength, but that she was so beautiful and holy that he dared not blaspheme.

She grabbed his hand and pressed it on her face to let her feel her temperature. She whispered softly with tears: "I am Xueer, my brother's Xueer, and I will always be my brother's Xueer all my life."

Ye Wuchen smiled softly: "my Xueer is really a fairy."

"Brother..." she hugged him harder and wanted to integrate herself with him. Life is not separated, and death will only die together. She, who had always been held in his arms, finally held him in her arms. She, who had always been protected by him, finally saved his life again with her own strength. She whispered: "I really miss that I am not a fairy... If only I had been the abandoned ugly girl... Then I could stay with my brother forever, No one will break us up. "

"Xueer..."

His Xueer changed, from a girl to a real fairy. The scars on her face disappeared. She was at the same age as him. She was the daughter of the God Emperor, the White Princess of the God continent, and the noble goddess that human beings could only look up to... But she was still his Xueer, still in love with him. As long as she could stay with him, she would rather be that ugly girl.

The soft fairy lips are printed on ye Wuchen's dry lips. The snow is like tears and smiles, gently pasted with him, enjoying the last warmth. She raised her head, looked into his eyes, stroked his face, and cried again and again.

"Brother, I'm leaving." She gently said these words that hurt her like a needle.

"Xueer..."

"I know... I know my brother doesn't want me to go, but we have no choice." The goddess was crying. She was so unbearable that her white wings were sprinkled with wet marks: "Yeming is too strong for us to resist. No matter how we struggle, we will never have a second result, which will only hurt my brother more..."

"Xueer... Xueer..."

Pain, regret, hate... His hatred for himself was like thousands of knives, gouging out his heart. This is a kind of pain and hate that has never been seen before.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were covered by water mist, and finally condensed into tears, sliding down his cold face.

For the first time, he cried.

Ning Xue gently lowered her head, showed a very pious attitude on her face, gently kissed away his tears, and the tears passed in a stream. She laughed softly in the tears: "brother, originally you will cry... This is the first time I saw my brother shed tears, and my brother's first tears are for me... I'm really... So happy..."

She will never forget the first tear he shed for her, and also the first tear he shed in the sky continent.

"Brother, don't cry... Brother, you once said that you believe in fate. Before you can compete with fate, you will follow the instructions of fate step by step. Does that brother believe in the destiny of my brother and me... Since we met, our destiny has been intertwined. Even if we are separated forever, we will never forget each other. However, I always know that our separation is only a temporary separation, because my brother will find me... He will find me... Brother, I am waiting for you, waiting for you in the divine world, waiting for you to be strong enough to defeat Yeming and my mother... Then I can be with my brother forever... I will never be separated again... "

She, Ning Xue, has already burst into tears. In order to save ye Wuchen's life, she has been destined to leave with the night and return to the land of God. But she knew that he would be desperate to find any possible way to find her in the land of God... She did not urge him not to go to that too dangerous place for her, because she knew her brother so well. She knew that no matter how she advised him, he would find her and bring her back to her... So she waited for him... Since he would never appear, She will wait forever.

"So, brother, for our future, brother must come to me when he is strong enough, okay? Promise me... Brother, come to me again when you can defeat Yeming, ok... Promise me... "

The white world began a slight shock, and the shock gradually became violent. It was a precursor that the ability was poor and the eternal light barrier could not be maintained.

Ye Wuchen didn't answer her, but just stared at the beautiful and illusory fairy face of Ning Xue at the moment. Her ears and heart echoed her every language condensed by tears

She put her hand in front of Ye Wuchen. In her snow-white palm, she gently grasped the purple little purple all over her body and gently held it in her palm: "this is the little purple my brother gave me to protect me. I will raise it while waiting for my brother..."

Ning Xue has been crying for too long, but her tears still haven't stopped. How sad and heartache can make a daughter of God shed so many tears. Almost all her tears were for one person in her life. They meet, depend on and love each other... After the infinite beauty of separation, it is always a heartbreaking pain. Why should they meet when they want to separate.

Even with such pain, she never regretted meeting him... She didn't dare to think about how to spend her time without him in the future, but she was more afraid of how pale and incomplete her life would be if she didn't meet him at the beginning.

She dropped her head, kissed him on the face, spread her white wings, finally released his body and left gently.

"Cher -"

Ning Xue's body trembled violently. She finally looked at ye Wuchen, painfully closed her eyes, and held up the petite pupil heart that fainted when she broke the golden border. Her body disappeared into the vast white world and left ye Wuchen's line of sight.

Ye Wuchen stared at the position where the frozen snow disappeared, and his eyes slowly lost the focus

He finally lost Ning Xue... They were finally separated

She is half of his life. Without her, even if he lives, he can only have a crippled soul and a crippled heart.

Pain... It's too painful. I can't feel the pain anymore. The heart is torn, the soul is torn... It is a kind of pain and hate integrated into every drop of blood, every muscle and vein and every cell of the whole body.

Clearly no strength of the body, but bite out the blood marks on the lips, the fingernails of both hands have been deeply pierced into the meat, and the blood stained the palm.

"Xueer... Xueer... Tong Xin... Ha ha, ha ha... Ha ha!"

He suddenly laughed, laughing at the pain and misery. At this time, he was not the evil emperor who made Tianchen mainland tremble and tremble, but a helpless soul who lost everything that mattered to him... What about the strongest power, reputation, prestige and power of Tianchen mainland? He still couldn't protect Xueer and Tong Xin, Watching them forced to leave themselves.

Poof... A huge blood mist gushed out of his mouth, and his consciousness was distracted again in deep pain, and his eyes became blurred in a little scarlet embellishment.

Sleep... Well, sleep, you can forget, sleep, you can no longer bear so much pain, sleep... When you wake up, you may find that this is just a dream... An illusory and cruel dream.

Consciousness is empty and floating, and finally turns into a blank, and then into a dark.

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