.The white world, the soul space cast by fragrance.

Above, below, left, right... a vast white area with no end. Xiaomo looked at this white world, closed her eyes, followed her feelings, silently walked in one direction, looking for her father.

She was looking for him, but his soul was avoiding her, she was moving forward, but she felt that she was getting farther and farther away from him.

She was not discouraged or running anxiously, but walked quietly in the direction where he was...

Finally, he stopped hiding. Xiao Mo felt that his steps were getting closer and closer to him. She did not speed up her pace, for fear that he would disturb him who was too seriously hurt.

Finally, she saw him... He curled up in the corner of the white world, sat there motionlessly, burying his head between his knees, unable to see his eyes or his expression. But the breath conveyed to her was a kind of despair and decadence.

He is her father, the only father in the whole world who understands her, loves her, makes her happy, makes her attached, and makes her admire him. He is the most powerful man in Tianchen Continent, and no one can compare to him... But now he makes her heart hurt, just like a small animal seriously injured, slowly licking her wounds in a quiet corner of her own.

Xiao Mo cried silently, and in his heart, he gently said: Ningxue... Tongxin... If the strongest father would become like this one day because of me, even if he died immediately, I would smile happily.

The injured soul seemed to have not noticed her existence, and was still quiet without a trace of resurrection. This is the world of the soul, but what he owns is a dead gray soul.

Xiao Mo wiped away his tears little by little with his hands and sprinkled them in the white world. He lifted up his skirt, leaned against him and squatted down with his head pillow on his shoulders. In this world, only he can make her do such intimate and attached actions.

"Dad, wake up. It's been more than a month. You've been sleeping for a long time and you must not want to sleep anymore, right?" In his ear, she murmured softly with her softest tender voice.

"I don't want to see Dad be so sad, because Dad be sad, I will be even sadder than Dad."

"Dad, you promised me that I will be my eternal dad... Dad can't make my daughter sad, right?"

"You are the best, most powerful and strongest dad in the world. Xiaomo is so happy and happy every day because of such a dad. Dad, you will make me happy and happy forever, right?"

"Ningxue and Tongxin have left. I know that my father must be very sad. When Dad fell asleep, he didn't want to wake up, which made more people sad for Dad. Sister Shui Rou cried secretly every day, and Sister Huang'er's eyes were always red... All those who care about Dad and like Dad will guard Dad every day, begging Dad to wake up soon... Although Dad, although Ningxue and Tongxin have been taken away, I still have me around you, and there are so many people who are willing to accompany you forever, you must not let them go and feel sad, right?"

“…”

In the white silence, she felt the turmoil of that quiet soul.

Xiao Mo stretched out his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and put his petite body close to him hard: "Dad, do you know? In my heart, you are so powerful. I have always believed that there must be nothing in this world that Dad cannot do... There are many powerful gods in the divine world, but I believe that Dad will one day become stronger than them. At that time, Dad will defeat them all and bring Ningxue and Tongxin back... Dad, they must be waiting for you... Dad, you must know that there is a tower of gods in the center of Tianchen Continent, a place where you can reach the divine continent from Tianchen Continent... Dad, wake up quickly and let me and Dad... work hard together."

The white world suddenly shattered... Xiangxiang's power had reached its limit. In order to find Ye Wuchen, Xiao Mo walked in the white world for too long.

The white light dissipated, and Xiaomo, who was standing in front of Ye Wuchen's bed, opened her eyes that had been closed for a long time. She secretly bit her lips, looked at Ye Wuchen's quiet face with slightly trembling eyes, hoping that he would suddenly wake up.

The hand she grabbed Ye Wuchen was suddenly held back, Xiao Mo was shocked, and the closed eyes she was quietly looking at finally slowly opened. He looked at her and showed a soft smile.

Xiao Mo threw herself on the bed, suddenly pounced into his arms, shouted "Dad" lightly, burying her head deeply. There was no sound, only her slender shoulders trembled slightly.

"Thank you... Xiao Mo, my daughter." He hugged her tightly, raised his head, and said softly. There was a very light smile on the corner of his mouth, and the smile was so soft that there was no trace of injury or pain.

"Husband." The sound of Hua Shuirou woke up, who was in a state of tension in her sleep. She opened her hazy eyes and looked at Ye Wuchen in a daze, wondering if she hadn't woken up from the dream.

Ye Wuchen grabbed her hand tightly, feeling distressed, warmthed, and more deeply guilty: "Rou Rou, thank you for so many days."

Hua Shuirou reached out to cover her lips, preventing herself from crying, and shook her head vigorously.

"Owner!"

"Owner!"

...

The figures hidden in the dark all rushed to show their bodies, gathered at Ye Wuchen's bed, and looked at him with concern. Because they were anxious about Ye Wuchen's safety, there was no simple person who protected such a close distance, which was Yan Tianwei, Yan Duancang, Yan Gongluo, Shui Yuntian and Shui Wuque. Ye Wuchen was in a coma for so long. Except for these people who have the purest bloodline and will never betray Ye Wuchen, they dare not believe anyone else. Compared with Ye Wuchen's safety, the affairs of the sect have been completely abandoned by them during this period. At this moment, they finally hoped that he would wake up. After a closer look, he was not at all abnormal at this moment, and was safe and sound.

"Master, you have finally woken up. We are unable to sleep or eat all day. We are worried every day. My grandfather's hair has turned a few more white." Yan Gongluo patted his chest and said with relief.

Ye Wuchen grabbed Hua Shuirou's hand with one hand and carried Xiaomo, who had not even taken off his shoes, and smiled and nodded at them: "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"Protecting the master is our first responsibility, what is this? It's just that the master is hurt so much, so we can only be afraid... Master, who was that day..." Shui Wuque asked in surprise. With Ye Wuchen's strength to defeat the three masters of the Northern Emperor Sect alone, who else can hurt him?

"No need to ask anymore." Shui Yuntian shook his head heavily: "There is no doubt that it can only be the terrifying person with a golden power a month ago. I can't believe that there is such a terrifying power in the world."

Ye Wuchen remained silent, and his mind drifted back to the scenes before his coma.

Ye Wuchen's silence was equal to the default, Yan Duancang frowned and asked, "Master, that person is now..."

"Let's go, take Xue'er and Tongxin away." Ye Wuchen smiled bitterly and said quietly, his tone was plain and without any emotion.

The expressions of several people became stiff at the same time.

Take away Ningxue and Tongxin...

this……?

"Could it be..." Two words suddenly overflowed from Yan Tianwei's mouth.

"Don't doubt it, just like what you have guessed... They were finally taken back." Ye Wuchen smiled, gently pinching Hua Shui Rou's tender fingers, distracting his attention.

"..." Yan Tianwei narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed, "In this way, some long-term doubts can be solved. That person, like Jue Tian, ​​did not belong to this world, but from the distant god continent... Ningxue and Tongxin were actually people from the God continent. Could it be that Tongxin was so young that he could become the daughter of heaven's punishment... So that's it."

What an incredible fact for ordinary people, but for those who have reached the power of Shinto, they are more able to accept the existence of God.

"God... God, that person is indeed a god, no wonder even the master... It turns out that those two little ones are also gods..." Yan Gongluo, who could not help but muttered softly, and then he couldn't help but set his eyes on Xiao Mo. At such a young age, such amazing strength and murderous aura, would she be...

"Master, don't be sad, we..."

"Don't worry, I won't be sad anymore." Ye Wuchen interrupted Shui Yuntian with a smile, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "Why am I sad? Xueer and Tongxin are just leaving home for too long, just going home to see... They are waiting for me to go to their hometown and pick them up from their hometown. They are waiting for me, and I will go soon."

Yan Tianwei: "..."

Yan Duancang: "..."

Yan Gongluo: "..."

Shui Yuntian: "..."

Shui Wuque: "…"

"Master, are you okay?" Yan Gongluo asked carefully. Go to the divine realm... Not to mention whether there is a way to go there, in that world, even the strongest among humans, even if they go there, they are just a mean or even the bottom. That should not be a place that humans can set foot.

"I'm fine... OK, let's not talk about this anymore. Has any major happened during this period?" Ye Wuchen asked casually, although his heart had long been floating where it was.

Yan Tianwei shook his head: "No. But, one person has come back."

"Oh?" Ye Wuchen was slightly surprised.

At the right time, the door was pushed open with a "creak", and a tall figure appeared at the door, and then he saw Ye Wuchen who was just looking at him at first sight. His eyes lit up and rushed up and shouted excitedly: "Brother Ye, you are awake!"

Ye Wuchen nodded and smiled and said, "Brother Chu, long time no see. Fortunately, you are finally back."

Chu Jingtian grinned and smiled: "I heard something happened to Brother Ye a few days ago. If I don't come and see you, I can't feel at ease. Now you are finally awake."

Ye Wuchen looked at him calmly for a while, and suddenly said, "Brother Chu, you have changed."

Chu Jingtian shook his head, nodded again, and smiled bitterly: "My grandfather said that people always need to change. The difference is that some are fast, some are slow, some are big, and some are small. It's better to change, maybe I like myself more now."

His eyes no longer had the figure and enthusiasm he used to be, but became deep and sharp, and his smile was no longer the kind of honest smile with evil spirits. The change in smiles demonstrated his maturity, stability, and drastic changes in his heart.
Chapter completed!