Dream City Feather

Chapter 15 God of War Muyan

I traveled day and night and rushed back to Xianyu Mountain without sleep. A mortal's body finally tossed me with only a wisp of light soul.

As soon as I saw Grandpa Wen, I was relieved and fainted to the ground. It was three days after I woke up. Grandpa Wen sat at the table where he often played chess with his master and quietly looked at the Wanling Sword. I think he watched it like this for three days?

"Yu'er." He called me gently, "Come here, Grandpa wants to tell you a story."

I walked over slowly and sat down opposite his chess table, staring at the Wanling Sword.

"There is nothing in this world that can take your master away. If he wants to disappear, it must be according to his own will. Grandpa Wen turned his head and looked at me gently and said, "This is not a 'death' word that can be explained by mortals."

I nodded. I think I know it, but I don't know it very well.

"Let me show you." Grandpa Wen suddenly read a word, and the Wanling Sword glittered and rose in the air. In the faint white light, the master and the nameless figure suspended in the air again.

"This teenager has a magic sword in his heart. The sword has entered his heart and can't be separated."

I nodded and sighed: "It's a soul-eating sword. I also suffered this sword wound when I was in the Unknown City.

Grandpa Wen suddenly grabbed my hand and pinched my pulse. After that, he looked at me in surprise and stopped talking.

"Yuer," he whispered, "This magic sword, if you taste blood, you will eat the soul."

"I know. The master mentioned it to me once before. I looked at the bamboo forest in the distance and recalled, "It was the owner of this sword that controlled his sword, so I kept my soul."

"Do you know that ten years ago, the owner of this sword was uncontrollable. Your master is passing through the aura of his god for tens of thousands of years. Grandpa Wen shook his head and said, "This must be your master's will. It is also a bliss to be able to go as you wish.

It turns out that the nameless body has the breath of a master for tens of thousands of years. Master, do you know that you saved the nameless and also saved me. If I had met him ten years ago, I would have become a soul under his sword. The familiarity between us is not because of those dreams, but because we all have the breath of the master and live together, and we can no longer be separated in this life.

"Grandpa Wen, can you tell me the story of the master and the nameless city?"

Grandpa Wen nodded and began to say slowly.

It turned out that Grandpa Wen and the master God of War Wuyan were both one of the gods who created the world. For tens of thousands of years, they have been like brothers, living a free life.

More than 5,000 years ago, the world was staggered and the universe was turned upside down. Yu Ji is a creator of that transmutation. At that time, for Wu Yan, Yuji was only one of many suitors. She is always charming, but extremely charming. This and that also made Wu Yan feel compassionate. Their relationship is not vigorous, but one night and at a certain hour, the god of heaven and earth fell in love. Later, the Protoss learned that Yuji was a variable, which was born from the two worlds of demons. Of course, there is only one purpose, which is to destroy the supreme control of heaven and earth of the Protoss.

Wu Yan was serious and silently accepted the ruling of the Protoss against him. The only requirement is that the Protoss can't chase and kill Yuji and let her die. Wu Yan is the main vein of the Protoss, and the elders of the Protos know which is more important. Therefore, he only sealed his divine power and endured five hundred years of hardship with the body of a mortal. In order to prevent demons from taking advantage of the chaos, this ruling has not been announced, and it is still the top secret of the Protos.

Wu Yan has lived at will, and it is not impossible for Xianyou for hundreds of years. Secretly taken care of by the Protoss, his 500-year prison is also relaxed and leisurely, and he is also fascinated by the swordsmanship in the world. The Wanling Sword was carefully built by him at that time. Wu Yan is a god of excellence. Even in the mortal world, he does not tolerate any impurities. It's just that he didn't know why he made a female sword at that time.

Five hundred years to build a sword, it is a magic sword. It's just that no one paid attention at that time. A mortal in prison was soon forgotten by the world.

Five hundred years later, Wu Yan returned to the Protoss. At that time, the Nanman area was already a group of demons and continued to strengthen day and night. The rapid growth rate frightened the Protoss. Wu Yan immediately led thousands of divine soldiers and generals to the Nanyi area. Along the way, you will naturally see the aftermath of the gods and demons. The most painful ones are those mortals who survive in the battlefield. In these five hundred years of hard prison, he has been taken care of by many mortals, and he naturally has a little more affection for mortals. He killed demons all the way, which greatly boosted the morale of God and man.

After that, the war of Wu Yan in the southern barbarians was so popular in the world: the people in the south rioted, and they rose up to become the king. With an irresistible trend, they have been going north and sweeping across Kyushu. Wherever they pass, people and bones are everywhere. The son of heaven prays day and night for the protection of the gods.

In God's eyes, what is seen is that the power of demons, such as a black flood, is constantly emerging from the depths of the earth, taking the southern barbarian land as the source, or eroding the body of mortals, or incarnating the body of mortals, joining this vast mob team and constantly killing. The Protoss, mainly Wuyan, the god of war, is also trying to stop the slaughter of demons, but the effect of blocking is not very obvious. Several generals also suffered the divine punishment of Wu Yan for this.

Until the war burned to the feet of the emperor. The elders of the Protos suddenly realized that the divine orders they had issued before became a light smoke in the hands of Wuyan, the god of war, faded and had no power.

Several elders came to explore in person, and saw Wu Yan say, "Five hundred years of hell on earth. Is it too much for me to kill a few people to relieve my anger?"

So, the elders whispered and persuaded that it was enough to kill. It was time to collect it. Then, he threatened that if he didn't accept it, he would send someone else to come to the end.

After that, the emperor of the emperor suddenly passed on to the world and was blessed by the gods. The neighboring countries sent troops to help them calm down the mob and ensure the safety of the society. The mobs collapsed and fled back to the Nanyi area in a hurry. In God's eyes, Wuyan received the last divine order and besieged the power of demons in Nanman with an unstoppable momentum. After that, it is the legendary demarcation of the city.

And Grandpa Wen told me another truth: after Wu Yan sneaked into the territory of the demon leader, an encounter 500 years later changed the world.

Yu Ji was just asleep at that time, and her beautiful face could not hide the slight bitterness. Wu Yan just habitually put his hand on her forehead. It is said that since Yuji took shape, she has been haunted by nightmares at night. Wuyan, the god of war, devoted himself to research and created a set of dream secrets, just to let her sleep quietly. This used to be a good story about the Protoss. He and she are used to it. At that time, Yuji stayed with Wuyan as a god.

For the past 500 years, I'm afraid she is not used to the days without beautiful dreams. His habitual hand extension led to the memory of Yuji for 500 years, inheriting his sentence of "self-destruct" in those years.

He saw that Yuji, who was not covered, slept on the street, stayed in a ruined temple, begged on the roadside, dug corpses, and ate rotten corpses. She also tried her best to protect this body. However, in the end, it is not up to her to make the decision during this war. After all, she ruined the men who were a hundred times stronger than her. He saw that when she was alone, she would stroke her lower abdomen with choking and sing softly,

"Child, you have to hold on. In order to survive, you have to persevere with your mother. Dad will be back soon."

And this persistence is 500 years. At that moment, the god of heaven and earth was defeated.

He finally knew that Yuji was cursed by the Protoss, and this curse was the magic seal banned by the Protoss:

Sealed all her mana and endured the pain of pregnancy in March with the body of immortal mortals for 500 years.

In the past 500 years, the fetus in her abdomen grew to three months and stopped growing, but it was still a living fetus. The body of mortals, food, clothing, housing and transportation, three meals a day are indispensable. What kind of hell does a weak woman who survives in war live in?

She was also treated as a demon and was humiliated and spurned by the world. An ordinary woman is pregnant for ten months, but hers is 500 years old. She had to keep changing places, not too far from the crowd, not too close, and not for too long. Therefore, she has no friends or relatives. She also met a mortal who was willing to marry her, but she couldn't accept the fetus after all.

At that time, she didn't know that the ban was 500 years. She waited so far away... She thought about destroying the mortal fetus and thought about it thousands of times, but after all, she couldn't bear to cut off the slight heartbeat of the fetus connected to her heart.

"I'll let you do whatever you want." When he left her dream, he said to himself.

At that time, the Protoss used the forbidden spell on Yuji, which was a very disgraceful thing. Just like the sentence of Wuyan, they knew very little about it. For five hundred years, no god has paid attention to Yu Ji. Imagine, although a mortal's pregnant body will not grow old under the seal, how can it endure five hundred years of ups and downs? A knife, a shot, or a rain, I'm afraid it will kill you.

In the Protoss, no god will believe that Yuji can live with their curse...

"The master knows that demons are forbidden in the city, but why do he let mortals go in and out freely?" At this time, I couldn't help asking.

Grandpa Wen closed his eyes slightly, refreshed his spirits, and continued, "It's only been three years since the battle. Demarcation as a city, your master wants to give her a place to settle down. Before leaving, your master sneaked into her dream again. During these three years, your master's dream-making skill has reached its peak. He actually remembered all the encounters in Yuji's dream and repaired these dreams from the air. This five-hundred-year nightmare also made him calm and sweet. Your master hopes that after he leaves, Yu Ji will not have to suffer from this nightmare.

Yes, time will eventually wash away the memory. As long as you no longer think about it in your dream, you will forget it when the days are long. Nameless, you sealed my dream. Do you also hope that one day I can forget you?

"But this time, let your master see his son. At that time, a child was almost three years old, but he lived in a mortal way." Grandpa Wen said softly.

It turned out that when Yuji felt that her demonic power began to slowly recover, the fetus in her abdomen also grew naturally. With a little demonic power that had just been revived, she fascinated the local master and became a favorite concubine. But these three months of pregnancy were not full after all, which gave other wives and concubines the upper hand. They took advantage of the situation to fan the fire, and now there are rumors everywhere. She tried her best to control their master day and night with demon power to protect herself and the fetus. However, when she gave birth, due to her weakness and the temporary loss of demonic power, the master seemed to wake up from a dream. Although he was reluctant to give up with her, he no longer maintained it. Therefore, when she was about to give birth, those hateful wives and concubines threw her into the nearby deep forest like garbage, and answered the sentence "self-born and self-destructed".

She doesn't know how she gave birth to the child. After all, it is the body of a mortal, and the pain is not reduced at all. When she woke up, she looked at the baby in her arms and smiled for the first time, the first smile in five hundred years.

The baby opened his little eyes knowingly, and his black eyes were actually pale blue, which was the symbol of the Protoss. She thought, it was time for her revenge. She sealed the child's spiritual power and cast a small magic spell, which was placed in the home of a large family of mortals. Because of the magic spell, everyone who sees this baby will love it as their own life.

Her demonic spirit attracted the attention of her peers around her. The priest of the sacrificial temple summoned her. Under their plan, the local lord made himself king and planned the riot. She knew that the Protoss sent Wuyan, the god of war, so she made the massacre more crazy, but no matter how cruel she was, she never saw a trace of Wuyan.

How did she know that the master's dream, the dreamer will never wake up halfway.

"Your master thought, if she wants this child to grow in the mortal world, let him grow in the mortal world. I'm afraid the Protoss can't tolerate him. Grandpa Wen paused and continued, "So, your master moved the boundary and let ordinary mortals go in and out by themselves. And with the Wanling Sword as the guide, protect the mortals in this city with spiritual power and prevent large-scale massacres. Strangely, the demons who were severely damaged at that time seemed to have hidden, but the people in the city lived a safe life.

Grandpa Wen sighed and then said, "The elders of the Protoss saw that the power of demons had been controlled. At the same time, this city also became a shelter for refugees. The mortals who lost their homes in the war moved to the city to live and work in peace and contentment. They were also gratified and no longer asked."

I couldn't help looking at the Wanling Sword, and my heart trembled. Isn't there no spiritual protection for the mortals in the city?

Grandpa Wen seemed to see through my mind. He stroked Wan Ling and said gently, "The delimitation is a city. After all, it is the last thing your master Wuyan did for Yuji more than 4,000 years ago. For more than 4,000 years, no matter what Yuji wants to do in the city, as long as it is not a large-scale killing of mortals, your master always opens one eye, does not interfere, and retreats in this Xianyu Mountain.

"Including - sacrificing with living people?" My eyes lit up.

Grandpa Wen nodded.

"Your master also knows that it is not allowed by heaven and earth. For this reason, he also made another boundary to hide the Protoss.

Master, do you love her in your own way?

Grandpa Wen sighed and said slowly, "With the protection of your master, there are more than tens of millions who can survive. Unfortunately, this sword, after your master left, has been struggling for ten years, and this spiritual power will eventually disperse. He looked at the sky and said to himself, "Wyu Yan, why do you have to do this?"

I looked up at the sky and sighed, "Is this the reason why you want to sacrifice with mortals? Three priests?"

"Grandpa Wen, do you know the child's name?"

"Shangyu · Nameless."

Shangyu · Unknown, that's your mother's faith. What can you change?

And Shangshan is your half-brother, so what can you do?

When the master picked me up in the mortal world, he thought that it should be the Yuji who fell into the mortal world. Since then, the word "feather" has been inseparable from my world. Ten years ago, the master met six-year-old Ruo Bing in the nameless city. He finally gave his ten-thousand-year practice to the nameless. He turned his divine body into invisible, integrated into the whole city, and sealed the city. And with the master's faith, he tried to change the fate of every creature in the city.

I finally understand why I was inexplicably moved when I first saw the nameless, because he had a pair of eyes like a master.

I also understand why there was an inexplicable familiarity when the name saw me for the first time, because I had the smell of a master - his father.

I and nameless, immortal and eternal, can't escape the disaster of this world.