C1 A Thousand Years of Dreams

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"Young master, wake up... Wake up!"

Ye Mingyang was in a daze. When he was about to wake up, there was always a gentle call lingering in his mind. It was clear and delicate, and it even carried some uneasiness and sadness, and it did not disappear for a long time.

Who is calling me?

Ye Mingyang subconsciously wanted to open his eyes.

But for some reason, he felt as if his eyelids weighed a thousand kilograms. It was as if every inch of his flesh and every bone in his body was trembling and tearing apart. A heart-piercing pain filled his mind and spread throughout his limbs and bones.

Ye Mingyang felt a splitting headache and was in a trance.

He clearly remembered that he had just stepped into the Divine Mountain and Immortal Sea with great difficulty and was about to take a gamble. However, he did not want to be attacked by the Four Great Star Halls and the Seven King Halls. They did not hesitate to use their supreme treasures to lock the six star realms and burn the secrets of heaven with hellfire.

He wielded his sword alone and used his undefeated Astral Soul to fight against the Royal Nobles. Even if the seven of them joined forces, they would still kill three of them on the spot.

However, it was a pity...

In the end, Ye Mingyang was still a mortal. He fought with all his might and died.

I...

I didn't die?

Ye Mingyang was puzzled, then he was filled with fury.

Could it be that these old fogeys wanted him to surrender?

"Young master, don't scare the slave. Wake up, wake up!"

Right at this moment, the sorrowful cries that had been lingering in his mind rang out once more.

Ye Mingyang shook his dizzy head and struggled to open his eyes. The first thing that entered his eyes was a somewhat tender face. She looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in coarse cloth and dressed like a servant girl. However, her face was very delicate and pretty, like a budding flower bud.

At this moment, the young girl's cold little hands were caressing his forehead, and her crying face was filled with concern.

Nu?!

How is this possible?

Ye Mingyang's pupils suddenly enlarged. He stared at the girl's face in disbelief. It was as if he could not believe what he was seeing. Nine hundred years ago, he had watched Nu die in that riot with his own eyes. She died in his arms.

But now that the beauty was still there, how could Ye Mingyang not be shocked?

At this moment.

Thousands of thoughts passed through his mind, and he had experienced the entire world.

After a long time...

"I never thought that I, Ye Mingyang, would be reborn."

Only then did Ye Mingyang let out a sigh, as if he had just let out a desolate sigh.

"Young master, you're awake? This is great!"

Ye Mingyang's action immediately woke the young girl up.

"Nu, thank you for your hard work. I'm fine."

Ye Mingyang nodded and smiled. He struggled to sit up. He looked around and found himself lying at home. His surroundings were filled with the taste of the medicine soup. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the door creak open.

An ear-piercing sound came from the door.

"It's best if you're awake. I didn't think that a trash like you wouldn't die like this. But that's good too. It saves laozi a lot of effort. Ye Mingyang, how dare you! How dare you try to steal the Star Soul Attraction from my Lau family?! Now that the truth has been exposed, you have committed a heinous crime. I, Lu Yuansi, am here under the orders of the City Lord to interrogate you! If you surrender obediently, you will suffer less!"

" If not... "

"Hmph hmph, don't blame me for being ruthless. "

Ye Mingyang raised his head and saw a middle-aged steward with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheeks looking up proudly in the room. He was standing in front of the door with a face full of disdain, ordering arrogantly. Behind him, the guards wearing the standard armor of Star Sculpting City were sizing him up without any restraint.

Lu Yuansi?

Ye Mingyang narrowed his eyes. The past flashed across his eyes like smoke. He finally remembered the situation he was in now.

Ye Mingyang was originally the Third Young Master of the Marquis's Estate in a small city in the eastern region of Ancient Nether. He had a cowardly personality, and when he was seven years old, Wu Xing had descended from the heavens, and the will of the heavens had been decided. He couldn't cultivate martial arts, so he was laughed at by others.

Ye Mingyang wanted to change this situation, but he didn't want the Star Sculpting City Lord to spy on Martial Marquis's position and use him to frame him for joining forces with the Lau family and the Martial Heart.

His father, Ye Shan, was bold and unyielding. He was a man of steel, but he didn't hesitate to bend down and plead for his father.

However, Martial Marquis's position was not guaranteed. Even Nu died in the chaos.

Ye Mingyang, on the other hand, benefited from misfortune. He obtained the Undefeatable Ming King chapter and used the power of the cultivation method to draw down the Undefeatable Realm Star. He was able to cultivate the martial arts. When he soared to the sky, he also wanted to seek revenge from the Lau family and the Star Sculpting City Lord. Unfortunately, after the beast tide, the Star Sculpting City had already vanished into thin air.

Ye Mingyang felt bitter and regretful.

He never thought that there would be a day when he would be reborn.

The corner of Ye Mingyang's mouth curled into a cold smile.

"I won't allow you to touch my young master. You are all bad people!"

Before Ye Mingyang could say anything, Nu used her small body to block in front of him. She was like a hen protecting its calf. Unfortunately, Nu was only thirteen or fourteen years old and did not even open her body. How could she be a match for Lu Yuansi? With a push from his opponent, Nu crashed into the edge of the bed.

"Nu, are you alright?"

Seeing this, a cold glint flashed across Ye Mingyang's eyes. He expressionlessly helped Nu up. Seeing that Nu was not injured, he felt slightly relieved.

"Young Master, I am fine. You go first. I will help you block it." Nu's small trembling body gritted her teeth and said.

Ye Mingyang raised his hand and patted Nu's small head. His eyes flashed and he smiled slightly. He said gently, "Nu, don't worry. From today onwards, Young Master will shelter you from the wind and rain. No matter who it is, they will not bully you."

"Young Master..."

Nu was slightly stunned. She seemed to be unable to believe her ears. Why would the usually timid Young Master say such words? But just as she raised her little head, she met a pair of bright eyes.

Confidence, sharpness, and otherworldly.

There was even a confident and wild smile that seemed to have a magical power that could easily make people trust him. It was as if the heavens and the earth could be controlled. That feeling was like Ye Mingyang saying that he would pluck the stars from the sky. Nu did not doubt it at all.

Nu lightly nodded her head obediently.

"You really have a deep bond between master and servant. But what can a trash like you, who is about to die, do? What a pity for this little beauty. Ye Mingyang, don't worry. Wait for your identity to be taken away! I'll definitely buy her into the City Lord's Mansion and love her for you."

Lu Yuansi's unrestrained and mocking laughter came from behind Ye Mingyang.

No one had expected that before Lu Yuansi could finish his words, Ye Mingyang suddenly turned around. Before anyone could react, he fiercely slapped Lu Yuansi's face.

Slap.

A bright red palm print landed on Lu Yuansi's face.

"You... you dare to hit me? "

Lu Yuansi pointed at Ye Mingyang, trembling and speechless. He couldn't believe that a trash like Ye Mingyang, who was about to die, would dare to hit him.

"What's wrong? Lu Yuansi, you want to fight me?"

"Lu Yuansi, you better know who you are. Even if I have committed a serious crime, I am still the son of Martial Marquis. And you are just a dog raised by City Lord's Mansion. How dare you bark in front of me? "

Ye Mingyang had seen Lu Yuansi's behavior. He stood up and felt a piercing pain in his heart, but Ye Mingyang's facial expression didn't change at all.

"You..."

Lu Yuansi was burning with anger. He was going crazy with anger.

"Get lost!"

Ye Mingyang shouted coldly. A ray of starlight flickered in his eyes, and a brilliant divine might burst out from his eyes, as if it was a star that had existed since ancient times.

At this moment, Lu Yuansi's heart couldn't help but tremble, and an irrepressible fear welled up in his heart. Although this feeling disappeared without a trace, it still made Lu Yuansi feel incomparably humiliated.

"I... I actually fear a trash who hasn't even opened the door?!" Lu Yuansi's face quickly turned red like a pig's liver. His eyes were incomparably cold. With his hands behind his back, a flame suddenly appeared. He stared at Ye Mingyang with hatred, and wanted to beat him up to vent the anger in his heart.

He was an Astral Soul martial artist.

However, Ye Mingyang's words were like a bucket of cold water that chilled his heart.

What Ye Mingyang said was right. Even if he was a trash and had committed a serious crime, in terms of status, he was the son of a Martial Marquis.

No matter how outstanding Lu Yuansi was, opening three doors was just a warrior, and he was just a servant of City Lord's Mansion. Facing the son of Martial Marquis, who had contributed to the dynasty, even the city lord of Star Sculpting City had to say the word please.

"Good, very good. Young Master Ye, this servant Lu Yuansi is rude. But this servant hopes that after three days, Young Master Ye will also have the same spirit and spirit as today. I will report today's matter to the City Lord. As for Martial Marquis's son? I think you won't be the City Lord for long."

" Let's see how long you can be so arrogant. I'm leaving. "

Lu Yuansi lowered his head. His voice was respectful, but his eyes were filled with hatred.

"Young master..." Nu's weak voice sounded.

Ye Mingyang turned around and saw Nu, this little girl, locking herself in a corner and staring at him timidly, as if she had been frightened by his performance just now. Seeing this, Ye Mingyang could not help but laugh. He stretched out his big hand and pulled Nu into his embrace. He used a lot of force.

"I'm back."

Ye Mingyang lowered his head and buried it in Nu's snow white neck. He muttered to himself in a low voice, not knowing who to tell.