sword pointing heart possession

It hurts, it hurts...

Familiar pain hit the whole body like a tide, as if the sound of twisted flesh and tinnitus echoed in the brain, Ye Wuhen wanted to roll desperately to relieve the pain, but he couldn't feel his body at all.

Burning heat, pain, and darkness, like a nightmare more than ten years ago, are extremely clear in the ocean of memory.

Only this time, he could vaguely feel that something broke through his mental defenses and took root in the deepest part of his mind.

Very familiar things, obviously not a part of me, but I seem to have gotten used to its existence.

Well……!

As if at the last moment before the boulder fell to the ground, Ye Wuhen only felt his whole spirit shake violently with a "bang". The next moment, the darkness broke away like shattered glass, and the dazzling light filled the entire field of vision in an instant. .

He couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes, but the next moment, a furry thing smacked his face, and then a childish voice exploded above his head:

"Father! Queen Mother! Xiao Er is awake!!"

……what?

Moving his arm away, Ye Wuhen stared blankly at a yellow thing jumping up and down on his face, seeing him looking over, he immediately waved his little wings with few feathers and opened his throat: "Little Er, Xiao Er How do you feel? Is there something wrong? What does it feel like to be transformed? Xiao Er, please don’t ignore me! Do you remember me? I’m your big brother!”

"Wait, wait..." Ye Wuhen held down the restless little guy with one finger, and rubbed his temple with the other hand, and he couldn't turn around for a while.

Ji Xiaomeng, have you spoken? !

And... my own body?

"Xiao Er, are you still uncomfortable?" Seeing Ye Wuhen sitting up with force, "Ji Xiaomeng" jumped to the edge of the bed and squatted, tilting his head, how cute he looked.

"..." Ye Wuhen was silent for a while, caught Ji Xiaomeng, threw it on his head, and nodded his head: "Good boy."

"Chicken Xiaomeng": ...It's over, my brother seems to have burnt out his brain!

Fortunately, Ye Wuhen, as the master of Cangjian Shaozhuang, did not have the bluntness of other disciples, so he also avoided a series of misunderstandings.

Bang, as the carved wooden door was opened, a string of people entered.

No, to be precise, it was three people, and a group of chicken Xiaomeng, who entered together.

Ye Wuhen looked up, not knowing why, but it was Ji Xiaomeng fluttering his wings: "Father! Queen! Uncle!"

As soon as Xi He entered the door, he saw that his second son, who had made him worry so much, was sitting on the bed, with his elder brother resting on his head. The little doll carved in pink and jade was staring with big eyes. It was really cute like a meteor exploding!

"Small~~"

Then, Di Jun and Tai Yi just watched Xi He take the lead and threw his son who finally woke up into the middle of layers of bedding——

The eldest brother who was thrown to the edge of the quilt grabbed the quilt in one bite, kicked his legs and swayed for a while, before falling to the ground with a thud.

Ye Wuhen: "..." It's not good to be smaller, and there is a danger of suffocation if you are hugged once. X﹏X

There was a rush.

After a long time, amidst Di Jun's non-stop muttering, Ye Wuhen was holding a lot of golden fur balls, and finally managed to understand the current situation.

In short, he is no longer human... right?

The three-legged Golden Crow, born from the hottest flame on the sun, is a mythical beast comparable to the phoenix in the Book of Mountains and Seas. It itself has the golden crow's yang flame that burns everything, and can walk sideways throughout the prehistoric.

As one of the ten sons of Xi He, the mother of the sun, there is absolutely no talent.Ye Wuhen rubbed the three little golden crows in his arms and thought, anyway, he was used to the crowing of the yellow chicken, so it's no big deal to become a real yellow chicken now.

It may be because he has seen many demons and gods in Datang, and also raised a white snake with his own hands, Ye Wuhen accepts the fact that he has also become a bird.Only the situation at Datang made him quite worried. The last picture in his memory was Tang Wuying leading him running through the woods, and he had no image of what happened afterwards.

Hope things go well...

Tai Yi tilted his head, and a big man made a cute feeling without any sense of disobedience.He stared at Ye Wuhen for a while, then looked at Di Jun, and muttered, "Why does the second nephew look familiar..."

"By the way, it's called Erhuo!" Didn't hear his younger brother talking to himself, Di Jun happily agreed, "We are from the fire department, look, how appropriate!"

Ye Wuhen was taken aback, wait, what happened when I was in a daze? !

"Well, it's indeed a good name." Taiyi thought about it, and readily agreed, clearly not seeing his nephew's fur all over his body explode——

no no no!Father, I am really the best! ! !

It’s okay to be called Erhuo Villa in Datang, but why come to this inexplicable place and be ridiculed by the name!

Di Jun pressed down on the son of the fried hair and smashed it, and gave a handful of hairs contentedly: "Look, Xiao Er likes it very much too."

--happiness!joyous!you!indivual!hair!Wire!ball!ah!

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Later, I learned from my elder brother that they are a nest of ten eggs, arranged according to the time of shell breaking.He also said that if he, as the second child, hadn't run out of strength until the end, the eldest brother would have to change his job.

However, seeing my younger brother transform into shape right after he got out, as a big brother, it is inevitable that he will be depressed.

Oh, the eldest brother's name is Taihe, and the ten brothers finally got their names starting with one to ten.Ye Wuhen looked left and right and couldn't find anyone with a name worse than his own, and immediately felt even more irritable.

Even if there is no such thing as a second-hand product now, he still...

But just like that, Ye Wuhen cared a little more about his sixth younger brother Lu Ya—does this have anything to do with Lu Ya of Mingjiao?

"Little Er, lie down!"

Well, not being called by name is also one of the reasons why he can bear it.Lying down on his side, surrounded by a group of golden fur balls, Ye Wuhen stretched out his tender little wings and fluttered a few times, wrapping down——

"Ahhh! Second brother! My tail!!"

"Suppress it! It's so heavy... Ugh!"

"So soft=v=~"

Heaving a sigh of relief amidst the noisy chatter of his younger brothers, Ye Wuhen curled up and closed his eyes.

That's it.

Cultivation has no sun and moon, and the cold and summer are dry and prosperous.

After hundreds of years of polishing, his restless heart gradually calmed down, and his anxiety to go back to Datang also gradually calmed down.

Anxiety will not help, but may affect your judgment and miss the good opportunity to go back.

Besides, although his burden in Tongguan is heavy, it is not indispensable. Senior sister Xiaochan, Li Changhong, Tang Wuying, and even various knights can always carry his task by picking them up.

In addition, the mission he just completed is enough to push the battle line to Chang'an one step at a time. As long as he joins up with the wandering beggar gang and Mingjiao disciples, the road ahead will be much easier.

No rush, he told himself.

Try to trust your companions, you can't do all the tasks by yourself, there is more than one person who needs to experience.

He knows.

It's just that, although he knew it rationally, he dreamed back at midnight, oh no, there is no midnight on the sun, but when he was sleeping, he could always see the scene of Tongguan, over and over again, reincarnation.

There is no ending, only Tongguan of endless war.

If you want to go back, you must go back.

This has always been his obsession.

However, the longer he stayed in the sun, the more entangled he became.

When he was able to leave, could he really abandon everything here?

In Datang, he has his responsibilities, his mortal world, but here, is it not a fetter?

……never mind.At present, it seems that this is the ancient times, and it is still far away from the Tang Dynasty.

Take it one step at a time.

Holding the unsheathed sharp blade into his arms, Ye Wuhen lowered his eyes halfway, and slowly contained the sword energy scattered around him.

The originally immature three-headed body has grown into a handsome young man. During his day and night practice, not only has his swordsmanship made great progress, but the Golden Crow Yangyan can also command him like an arm, and Di Jun nodded repeatedly.

This body inherited Ye Wuhen's red lotus forehead seal, and his appearance is also the same as his, but more of it still follows the characteristics of the Yaozu.

His long hair splashed with ink, fiery red tail, golden pupils marking the sun, and red lotus forehead, is what he looks like now.

He dug out this sword from Dijun's treasury. It originally had a sheath, but once the long sword was removed, the scabbard would be destroyed automatically - this exquisite design surprised him greatly.

You must know that although he is the owner of the young villa, he has also forged his own weapons, but he is still far away from the real Dacheng. It is also a good thing for him to be able to get in touch with more works.

What's more, the sword will be automatically damaged when it comes out of the sheath... It's like telling the sword holder that from now on, you are the sheath.

It is also consistent with the artistic conception of Tibetan sword.

It would be too far-fetched to say it was a coincidence.For this reason, he asked Di Jun who made the sword, but Di Jun just gave him a complicated look and told him to use it well, but he didn't say a word about the forger.

After a long time, Ye Wuhen is no longer obsessed with this kind of thing, but every time he sees this sword, he will feel that there is something hidden behind it.

As for the reason... Is it okay to use the reason that a sword with a wide blade can barely be used as an epee?At least he tried to turn a windmill with a light sword, and it was very handy.

Well, forget it, you will always know what you need to know in the end.

The footsteps that originally wanted to go back to his room paused, Ye Wuhen looked at the man in black who appeared in front of him at some unknown time, and frowned slightly: "Who is your Excellency?"

Able to avoid a powerful induction to come here, this person...

The visitor gave a ghostly smile: "The ancestor of the devil, Luo Hu."

Snapped--

There was a flash in front of his eyes, Ye Wuhen only had time to put the long sword horizontally in front of his body, and the next moment, he was hit by a powerful force and flew out backwards.

The golden pupils suddenly tightened, and Ye Wuhen stared at the figure that was getting further and further away, with a look of surprise, not because the other party knocked him out of the sun, but——

This power is exactly the same as that of Datang's black light!

The author has something to say:

Give the little angels a group of peace~ Playing with the apprentice is too exciting~ I forgot the code words or something~

So the prehistoric map is open, and all the foreshadowings will be shown one by one (in fact, you are lazy) 23333.

The fluffy young owner~ chirp chirp chirp!

Please keep your claws~~