Chapter 18: Dreams
I didn't speak for a long time.
It's not just hard? It's so hard to get to the sky!
A Wuyao Realm cultivator who is less than thirty years old is not something that ordinary sect forces can cultivate.
If you really add a Nangong Heavenly Mandate, I am afraid that Ye Ci's future path will not be easy.
One has not yet stepped into the awakening realm, but the other has already stepped into the divine gate with half a foot.
Not to mention how powerful the forces behind Nangong Mandate of Heaven are, let's talk about the talent of Nangong Mandate of Heaven.
Even if Ye Ci has a divine codex, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch up.
I've always been confident and invincible, but for the first time, I felt that some things were really difficult.
After not hearing an answer for a long time, Ye Ci said to himself: "It's difficult, it's difficult, anyway, there are not many more." ”
Sooner or later, she must repay the humiliation given by Nangong's Mandate of Heaven.
It was for her, for Qingyang, who spent half her life to walk out of these 500 meters.
It rained last night, and the sky cleared early in the morning.
Ye Ci cooled Qingyang down, and after dealing with her injuries, he left the cave with Qingyang in his arms.
A few hundred meters away, Ye Ci was walking on the mountain trail with Qingyang in his arms, and soon a golden wheat field came into Ye Ci's field of vision.
A small village appeared a hundred meters ahead.
There are more than a dozen villagers sitting on the ridge of the field.
When the simple villagers saw Ye Ci's arrival, they cast curious glances.
Ye Ci wanted to leave, after all, with her current situation, it was not suitable to stay in such an isolated, poor and peaceful place.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave, there seems to be a very strange power fluctuation here. He suddenly spoke, and his voice exploded in Ye Ci's mind.
Ye Ci's expression moved slightly, and he tightened Qingyang in his arms.
"What power fluctuations?" Ye Ci asked.
Only the fox said suspiciously: "It's not clear yet, but this power fluctuation is very strong, maybe because of some treasure to come into the world, in short, don't leave, find a way to blend into this village." ”
Hearing this, Ye Ci walked up to a big man and said, "Big brother, my sister and I have been affected by the disaster in our hometown, and our parents and relatives have died, can we stay here for a while?"
The skin on the face of the big man is dark, and there are even traces of sunshine that have been exposed to the sun for a long time.
Hearing Ye Ci's words, he frowned, his already somewhat dark face, because of this frown, his eyebrows were thick and black like a blade with a bit of sharpness, which made his whole person look a little fierce.
"Of course, you two girls are also quite pitiful, there is an abandoned house in the village, if you don't dislike it, take your sister to live first. Ye Ci thought that he would open his mouth to refuse, but he didn't expect that this strong man looked a little more vicious, but his heart was good.
Hearing this, Ye Ci smiled kindly at the strong man, glanced at the surrounding villagers, and saw that their faces were very simple, and his heart was stunned.
Ye Ci was led by a strong man to the abandoned house.
It's not abandoned, although no one lives in it, but there are all the furniture inside, and there are people to take care of it, but it's also clean.
The strong man was busy and quickly went out to fetch water.
Ye Ci was not restrained in the room, and after putting Qingyang on the bed, he walked out of the house.
Outside the door, the strong man helped Ye Ci and the two of them fetch water, his thick and dark body looked stupid, but his movements were smooth.
Ye Ci looked at the back of the strong man, his eyebrows sank slightly, and suddenly asked, "Big brother, what is this place?"
"Here, it's Baile Village within the jurisdiction of Sanssouci City, little girl, you don't think you're old, you should only be fourteen or fifteen years old, right? ”
"If you don't dislike it, you will stay in this Baile Village in the future, although we are not rich, but we can help, and we will not let you live a helpless life. ”
The strong man's voice was a little rough, but the words he said were very simple and kind.
Ye Ci felt a little warm in his heart when he heard it.
When I looked up, I inadvertently saw that the mountain peak a few hundred meters away was a little depressed, and although the other peaks and trees were yellow, they still had a little vitality, but the mountain peak seemed to have experienced the baptism of a powerful force, and there was no vitality at all.
Because the distance was too far, Ye Ci could only see the outline of the peak.
"Are you talking about that position?" Ye Ci said in his heart.
"That's right, that's where the breath came from. ”
Ye Ci raised his eyebrows and watched the strong man wipe his sweat, and pretended to ask casually: "Big brother, that mountain peak looks different from the rest of the peaks, what's going on?"
Following Ye Ci's line of sight, the strong man's brows couldn't help frowning, and a complicated look crossed the depths of his eyes.
"There, a few years ago, it was destroyed by a fire, and when there was no disaster, it was the same as ours, there were hundreds of families living under the mountain, but unfortunately after that fire, all the people inside died. ”
"But don't go to that place, it's very wicked, sometimes I hear people crying there every night, and I suspect there's a ghost there. ”
Speaking of this, the strong man didn't know what he thought, and there was obviously a little more frightened look on his face.
Seeing this, Ye Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, there are naturally ghosts and gods in this world.
But let's talk about ghosts, it's unrealistic, at most, it's just that the remnants of the dead soul remain in the world after death.
Of course, it is more appropriate to describe it as a ghost.
.......
The peaks are like dragons, surrounded by clouds and mist.
In the midst of the mountains, a forgotten village is lit with smoke.
Smoke rises and mist lingers, looming the village.
Suddenly.
The quiet and peace were broken.
A group of people descended like a demon god and landed outside the village.
Whoever came near was slain by the sword.
The sharp sword is cold, and there is a bit of suppressed and heavy death around it.
Countless people screamed and blood flowed...
The sea of fire spread like a fire dragon to the lofty mountains.
"Hmm...."
Ye Ci opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the hard bed, and gasped for breath.
She subconsciously reached out to cover her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "How did you dream?"
The palm was a little rough, and it hit the skin of her eyes.
When I stretched out my hand, it was a little rough and not like my daughter's palm.
She could clearly see the texture on the palm of her hand, like a sword carved into it.
This is the trace left by the five years of slavery in the Ye family, the old wounds in the past are gone, and the new injuries come again.
I thought that after leaving the Ye family, this scar would fade with the passage of time, but there are some things that are really engraved in my bones and cannot be erased if I want to, such as hatred.
Once hatred has taken root in the heart, then there is no way to dissipate.
Unless revenge is taken ....
Ye Ci recalled the scene in the dream just now, and was slightly stunned.
I suddenly remembered the incident that the strong man in the day said: there, it was burned down by a fire a few years ago, and when there was no disaster, it was the same as us here, and there were hundreds of families living under the mountain, but unfortunately after that fire, all the people inside died.
Village, fire?
Ye Ci felt that this dream was a little abnormal, could it be that the words he heard during the day took root in his subconscious?
That's why you have this dream?