Chapter 1490: A humble person who dares not forget to worry about the country
Chapter 1490: I dare not forget about my country despite my low status
The man who walked out stared at Chu Yue's back.
There was a bleeding wound on his hanging hand.
The overflowing blood flowed down the sleeves and robes, dripping on the ivory white ground of the Vientiane Realm.
Like a bloody flower blooming.
He was wearing a robe as scarlet as red as fire, with black hair hanging down casually. There was a little mole on the edge of his eye, which gave him a gloomy look.
Ye Wuxie's brows and eyes were filled with gloomy dejection.
Although he lives in the world, he is like a lonely ghost.
He is clearly a noble man in the world, but he likes to torture himself for fun.
"Ye——Chu——Yue——"
With his exceptionally pleasant voice, he whispered this unfamiliar name in a low voice.
He lowered his head in despair, and picked up the exquisite little puppet he carved with his other clean hand.
"If you were born, you would be as old as her, wouldn't you?"
Ye Wuxie frowned and her eyes were frighteningly red: "But I haven't even heard you say brother."
Ever since his mother and sister died and became ashes in the jar, he has gone crazy.
Because before that, he was joking depressedly, saying that he didn't want his sister.
But God understood what he said and took his sister away.
He was young and ignorant, but he had to spend his whole life repaying it.
Whenever he dreamed back at midnight, he would always see his sister walking towards him with bare feet and asking him why he didn't want her and why he didn't let her come to this world.
No matter how hard I look, I can't see clearly the face of the person in the dream.
Ye Wuxie blamed himself for all this.
He couldn't let go of himself until the moment he died.
Ye Wuxie's wrist was still bleeding.
The bleeding had been stopped by the doctor long ago, but it could not withstand the sharpness of his dagger.
Ye Wuxie carefully hid the little puppet, trying not to stain it with his own blood.
He originally wanted to come and destroy this glorious blessing, but he saw the woman named Ye Chuyue from a distance, and also saw the sadness that disappeared in an instant between her brows.
For some reason, he backed down.
I don't want to hurt this woman.
"Young Master Wuxie, it's time for you to get treatment. If the bleeding doesn't stop, your life will be in danger."
Many men in black stopped beside Ye Wuxie, with seriousness written on every face.
"Get out of here."
Ye Wuxie's long and narrow blood-red eyes were filled with terrifying murderous aura and ruthlessness.
The people in black suddenly felt a headache and difficult to deal with.
Whenever they faced the only son of Emperor Ye Tian, they didn't know what to do.
...
Nirvana Palace.
Chu Yue is about to step in.
Emperor Ye Tianfu's Wuzong bodyguard lowered his head and listened: "General Ye, today there is a Qilin Emperor who once supported the King of Tianfu to become the king of the royal family. The guardian Zuo beside him has a very good relationship with Princess Ying."
"I know, thank you."
Chu Yue nodded.
The guard immediately continued walking forward calmly.
He was giving Chu Yue a warning.
Chu Yue turned back and glanced at Chief Mo and others who were brought together. They were all wearing cloaks and couldn't see their faces clearly.
Thinking of this, Chu Yue smiled.
Soon, we entered the main hall of Nirvana Palace.
There are hundreds of feet of stairs in the main hall. On the stairs, sitting in the main seat is a majestic man, the Emperor Ye Tian who has been seen several times.
There are also four Heavenly Emperors, sitting on both sides with Emperor Ye as the center.
The martial arts aura emanating from them is like a vast ocean, unfathomable.
This is the power of the Emperor of Heaven!!
Chu Yue stopped in the middle of the 100-foot staircase, looking up at the five Heavenly Emperors.
Emperor Ye Tian said: "Everyone in Dongli Yi Battle in the Void, Wanxiang Realm heard about it and was deeply moved. It is surprising that you, young people, have done earth-shattering things. Especially Miss Ye, although she came from the vassal kingdom,
Break the secular rules and make great achievements!"
Chu Yue held her head high and held her chest high, carrying a huge divine sword to protect the country.
The ink clothes are flying.
She stared at Emperor Ye Tian closely, her eyes filled with light and perseverance.
Finally, he cupped his fists and said loudly, neither humble nor arrogant:
"I don't dare to worry about my country because of my humble position!"