At night, Ye Chen had/left the ancient grave, is reflecting the moonlight, returned executed the immortal town/subdues, the blood robe old man was too savage, does not know that swallowed many people, should the tranquil small town, dyed bloody. 夜晚,叶辰出了古墓,映着月光,回了诛仙镇,血袍老者太凶残,不知吞了多少人,把本该宁静的小镇,染的血淋淋的。 When oversteps the city gate, sees all miserably, too many families hung up the white silk, too many orphan widowed mothers, throw over the hemp to wear mourning clothes, kneel before their gate, toward brazier CIC the paper money, the sobbing sound sorrowful cry sound, the making a sound full town, the darkened night, is doomed to follow the tears. 待踏过城门,所见皆凄凉,太多人家都挂上了白绸,太多孤儿寡母,披麻戴孝,跪在自家的门前,往火盆中投着纸钱,哽咽声恸哭声,响满全镇,昏黑的夜,注定伴随泪水。 In the Ye Chen heart sighed, an inexplicable guilt, if he thinks sooner perhaps with the aid of the bloodlines strength, these people, did not use. 叶辰心中叹息,还有一股莫名的愧疚,若他早些想到借助血脉力量,这些人,或许就不用死了。 „Master leaf came back.” Is walking, does not know that was who shouted one. “叶大侠回来了。”正走间,不知是谁呼喊了一声。 Executes the common people in immortal town/subdues to hear it, all gathered, two words were not many said, threw knelt entirely place, shouted loudly the life-saving efforts, the gods who if not today Ye Chen, their also difficult escaping dead tribulation, to keep aloof compared with its these, this chivalrous person, was the real Savior. 诛仙镇的百姓闻之,皆聚了过来,二话不多说,扑通通的跪了一地,高呼救命之恩,今日若非叶辰,他们也都难逃死劫,比其那些高高在上的神明,这个大侠,才是真的救世主。 Ye Chen keeps silent, only used the gentle strength, picked up the common people, the static trend small garden, said his Savior, even he himself, finds it ridiculous, by having murder, he compared with that blood robe old man, killed are many. 叶辰不言不语,只用了柔和之力,托起了众百姓,静静的走向小园,说他救世主,连他自己,都觉得可笑,论起杀人,他比那血袍老者,杀的还要多。 This world, without the Savior, some are only... the brutal principle. 这世间,没有救世主,有的只是...残酷的法则。 Ling wind and the others also came, has not gone forward, only gazes after Ye Chen silently, from the Ye Chen dreary back, they resembles saw cultivated/repaired an corner/horn, filled slaughtering, overspread the blood bone, the gods in the world eyes, how could the grief crossed all living things. 凌风等人也来了,未曾上前,只默默目送叶辰,自叶辰萧瑟的背影中,他们似望见了修界的一角,充满了杀戮,铺满了血骨,世人眼中的神明,何曾悲悯过众生。 Under is a focus of public attention, Ye Chen form, increasingly estranged. 万众瞩目下,叶辰的身影,渐行渐远。 In the streets and alleys, Ye Chen opened the garden door exhaustedly, then sees the demon pleasant, is sitting before the stone table, static drinking wine, to his return, sets, if has not heard. 街巷中,叶辰疲惫的推开了园门,入眼便见邪魔,正坐在石桌前,静静的饮酒,对他的归来,置若未闻。 „My summon, you should be listen.” Ye Chen walks slowly, a language is light. “我的呼唤,你该是听的到。”叶辰缓缓走来,一语平平淡淡。 „Listened clarity.” The demon is grasping the wine glass, thin fine goods good wine. “听的清清楚楚。”邪魔握着酒杯,细细品着美酒。 „When day ghost Lone Star is born, you still pity the common people, has the Ling Tian / rises skywards immortal rain, why this time sees somebody in danger and does nothing.” “天煞孤星诞生时,你犹怜百姓,降下凌天仙雨,此番为何见死不救。” „Are you interrogating this god?” “你是在质问本神？” „Where dares.” Ye Chen self-ridiculed smiles, sits under the old tree. “哪敢。”叶辰自嘲一笑,坐在了老树下。 „Solemn 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', you also tread the person who the corpse mountain is passing through, when changes so sentimental.” The demon is turning away from Ye Chen, the words long, „daytime, I in executing immortal town/subdues, you do not rescue day of ghost Lone Star, this god will also rescue, but, only saves her, the life and death of mortal, with my what does/works, your sigh and guilt, is not a grief, is to resenting and enmity of principle, you want to change, what a pity, you are helpless.” “堂堂荒古圣体,你也是踏着尸山走过的人,何时变的这般多愁善感。”邪魔背对着叶辰,话语悠悠,“白日,我就在诛仙镇中,你不救天煞孤星,本神也会救,但,也仅救她一人,凡人的生生死死,与我何干,你之叹息和愧疚,并非悲悯,是对法则的愤恨和怨怼,你想改变,可惜,你无能为力。” „In your words has the words.” Ye Chen light say/way. “你话中有话。”叶辰淡淡道。 „You is a smart person, since can understand, why also to pretend ignorance.” The demon fills one cup, before placing the nose, is smelling the wine gently, from beginning to end, has not turned around. “你是聪明人,既是听得懂,又何必装聋作哑。”邪魔又斟满一杯,放在鼻前,轻轻嗅着酒香,自始至终,都未转身。 Ye Chen was silent, buried to hang the pupil, this/should understands, this was a test, is testing to rub his state of mind, pitied, because of him also insufficiently ice-cold, to the dislike of brutal principle, was he is the helpless performance, vertical Grand Chu sovereign how, vertical unsurpassed Heavenly Emperor how, difficult enemy on that day enormous and powerful. 叶辰沉默了,埋了头垂了眸,该是明白,这还是一个考验,在考磨他之心境,之所以怜悯,是因他还不够冰冷,对残酷法则的厌恶,乃他是无能为力的表现,纵大楚皇者又如何,纵无上大帝又怎样,都难敌那天地浩荡。 When does not know, he set out, went to the room, veiled head then rested. 不知何时,他才起身,回了房间,蒙头便睡。 In the garden, the demon, calmly is still drinking the good wine, under bright moon/month, her in a soft voice twittering, „Fu Xi, you to him, were too rather harsh.” 园中,邪魔还在,静静饮着美酒,皎洁的月下,还有她轻声的呢喃,“伏羲,你对他,未免太苛刻了。” With a sigh, on the table only remains the wine glass, but before the table, does not have the demon again. 随着一声叹息,桌上只剩酒杯,而桌前,再无邪魔。 The night, is not tranquil, the sorrowful weeping sound still, lost the family member, being doomed is difficult to sleep. 夜,并不宁静,哀痛哭声还在,失了亲人,注定难眠。 With the tears, the dim night, removed gradually gloomily. 伴随着泪水,昏暗的夜,渐渐褪去了暗淡。 Early morning execution immortal town/subdues, like that was not livelier than the past, too many families conducted a funeral procession, the paper money sprinkled the avenue, as far as eyes can reach, the white and shiny piece, threw over the person who the hemp wore mourning clothes is too many. 清晨的诛仙镇,不比往日那般繁华,太多人家出殡,纸钱洒满大街,一眼望去,白花花一片,披麻戴孝的人太多。 Before table of telling fortunes, Ye Chen peaceful static sitting, keeps silent, not happily not sad. 算命的桌前,叶辰安静静的坐着,不言不语,无喜无悲。 Today, is doomed no one to divine by the eight diagrams, all immerses in the grief. 今日,注定无人来卜卦,皆沉浸在伤痛中。 „money silver who these years accumulates, divided to the poor families, is this... does good deeds.” Today what first comes is Shangguan Jiu, he who never pays the tip, rare generous one time, a martial arts master, is a mortal, letter/believes the good is rewarded with good. “这些年攒的钱银,都给贫苦人家分了,这...算不算积德。”今日第一个来的是上官玖,从不付酒钱的他,难得慷慨一次,一个武林高手,也是一介凡人,也信善有善报。 „Little drinks several drinking parties, anything had.” Yang Xuan curls the lip to say. “少喝几次花酒,啥都有了。”杨玄撇嘴道。 „This saying said that has not gone to resemble with you.” “这话说的,跟你没去似的。” „Every time is father pays money, you also had a face to say.” “回回都是老子付钱,你还有脸说。” „Sorrowful day, your two people, can definitely walk the dessert.” The ice wind said leisurely. “哀痛的日子,你二人,完全可以走点心。”凌风悠悠道。 This saying, they stopped. 这话一出,俩人都消停了。 Sorrowful, can not be sorrowful? All is the knife point licks the rivers and lakes person of blood, thought that for the first time some people die... are so unexpectedly sad, perhaps, they here, while really got married. 哀痛,能不哀痛吗？皆是刀尖舔血的江湖人,第一次觉得有人死...竟这般悲伤,或许,他们是把这里,真正当成家了。 Soon, Yang Gelao also came, is hugging little Yang Lan. 不多久,杨阁老也来了,抱着小杨岚。 The family of three, the gratitude to Ye Chen, may not explain, in others compared with the town/subdues, they are lucky, the critical moment, results in the martial arts world myth to save. 一家三口,对叶辰的感激,是不可言喻的,比起镇上其他人,他们算是幸运的,关键时刻,得武林神话拯救。 In January/one month, this mortal small town, has gradually restored the normal state quietly. 一月悄然而过,这个凡人小镇,才逐渐恢复常态。 Also is a night, serenity that Ye Chen rests. 又是一个夜晚,叶辰睡的安详。 Tonight the stars everywhere, wisp of star light, by the display window, on the Ye Chen face, causes his forehead slightly wrinkle occasionally slantingly, resembled to have the fearful nightmare. 今夜星辰漫天,偶尔一缕星光,透过橱窗,斜在叶辰脸庞上,使他眉宇微皱,似做了可怕的噩梦。 When he opens the pupil again, at present the fog winds around, a misty white piece, along with the fog diverges gradually, excellent mountains and rivers, mapped his view, every hill and every stream, every bit of property, such as the memory like that is all warm and kind, this is Grand Chu, his hometown. 待他再次开眸,眼前云雾缭绕,白蒙蒙一片,随云雾渐渐散去,一片大好山河,映入了他眼帘,一山一水,一草一木,皆如记忆那般,温暖而亲切,这是大楚,他的故乡。 „Dream returns to Grand Chu.” Ye Chen is excited, is treading the nihility, directly soars Hengyue Sect. “梦回大楚。”叶辰激动万分,踏着虚无,直奔恒岳宗。 Grand Chu of night, auspicious tranquil, 'Fairy Maiden Peak' of night, is like that beautiful. 夜的大楚,祥和宁静,夜的玉女峰,还是那般娟秀。 Ye Chen at the appointed time, the females , the embroidery of embroidery, watering flowers of watering flowers, such as the evening face and Luo sunlight, both hands hold the chin, is looking up to the starry sky. 叶辰到时,众女都在,刺绣的刺绣,浇花的浇花,诸如夕颜和洛曦,都双手托着下巴,仰望着星空。 Except for them, is a little fellow, is not sleepy, is stepping the limping footsteps, the chase butterfly on the lawn, called a mother from time to time, from time to time exuded giggle the laughter. 除了她们,便是一个小家伙,一点儿不困,正迈着蹒跚脚步,在草地上追逐化蝶,时而叫一声娘亲,时而发出咯咯笑声。 That is small leaf, is 2-3 years old appearance, so-called memory, stays in the young age, immature he, is quite sensible, when time of quiet, will lie before the window, eager looks at outside, is waiting for the return of mother. 那是小叶凡,还是2-3岁模样,所谓的记忆,也停留在孩童时代,幼小的他,颇为懂事,会在夜深人静时,趴在窗户前,眼巴巴的看着外面,等着娘亲的归来。 Ye Chen cried with a smile, departs from him, 76 years, have not once wanted to return again, in the shape of dream, he can see the family member, the family member actually unable to see him. 叶辰笑着哭了,自他离去,已有七十六年,没曾想再归来,是以梦的形态,他看得见亲人,亲人却望不见他。 „Father.” When Ye Chen looks, heard suddenly small leaf every summon, the little fellow jumps for joy very much, is stepping on the limping small footsteps, ran to Ye Chen. “爹爹。”叶辰看时,突闻小叶凡一声呼唤,小家伙很雀跃,踩着蹒跚小脚步,跑向了叶辰。 Ye Chen stares, can the little fellow see me? 叶辰一愣,小家伙能看见我？ The females also stare, in abundance leaning pupil, looks like toward here, thinks that was Ye Chen came back, but, anything could not see. 众女也是一愣,纷纷侧眸,朝这边看来,以为是叶辰回来了,但,啥也看不到。 During the speeches, the small leaf has run up to the Ye Chen under foot, is raising the small head, is extending the small hand, speaks in an infantile tone of voice saying that „father hugs.” 说话间,小叶凡已跑到叶辰脚下,扬着小脑袋,伸着小手,奶声奶气道,“爹爹抱抱。” „Really can see?” Ye Chen opens mouth, the whole person was ignorant. “真能看到？”叶辰张了张嘴,整个人都懵了。 He now in dreamland, but leaf everything in the reality, properly speaking, leaf those cannot see his, this is contrary to the really imaginary principle. 要知道,他如今是在梦境中,而叶凡是在现实中,按理说,叶凡是看不到他的,这有违真幻法则。 „Father hugs.” The little fellows are still begging, interrupted the Ye Chen train of thought. “爹爹抱抱。”小家伙还在央求,打断了叶辰思绪。 Ye Chen hear of feel grieved, the subconsciousness squatted the body, calculates, he has 76 years, has not hugged, is not a competent father. 叶辰听的一阵鼻酸,下意识蹲了身,算算,他已有七十六年,未抱过叶凡了,不是一个称职的父亲。 However, he eventually is a dreamboat, cannot touch, is unable to hug into the bosom him. 然,他终究是梦中人,触不到叶凡,也无法将他抱入怀中。 The little fellows cried, in the eye soaks the full tears. 小家伙哭了,眼中浸满泪花。 The females came, the clear/pain Xuan speed was fastest, grasped small leaf, clear/pain Lingwo the handkerchief, is cleaning the tears for him, said with a smile gently, „every son was clever.” 众女过来了,楚萱速度最快,抱住了小叶凡,楚灵握着手绢,为他擦拭着泪花,温柔笑道,“凡儿乖。” The evening face they also squatted down, took the puppet respectively, is coaxing the little fellow, thinks him, thought the parents. 夕颜她们也都蹲下了,各自取了玩偶,哄着小家伙,以为他,是太想爹娘了。 Small leaf every also sensible, does not cry actually, eager looks at Ye Chen. 小叶凡也懂事,倒是不哭了,就眼巴巴的看着叶辰。 The numerous female elegant eyebrow frowns, to side, thinks truly one familiar aura, seems some people to visit them. 众女俏眉微颦,真正到了叶凡身边,才觉有一种熟悉的气息,好似有人在看着她们。 „Dream returns to the eternity.” Chu Xuan'er muttered. “梦回千古。”楚萱儿喃喃自语。 „Is Ye Chen, you?” The Chu Ling'er busy nervous say/way, is staring at present, although cannot see, actually feeling, seems knows that the dream will return to the eternity, may connect the dreamland and reality. “叶辰,是你吗？”楚灵儿忙慌道,就盯着眼前,虽看不到,却感觉的到,也好似知道梦回千古,可连接梦境和现实。 „Is I.” Ye Chen smiles the belt/bring tears, but they, are doomed unable to hear. “是我。”叶辰笑中带泪,可她们,注定听不到。 Night, gradually deeply. 夜,逐渐深了。 Small leaf fell asleep, was held in the room. 小叶凡睡着了,被抱回了房中。 But the females, are actually difficult to sleep. 而众女,却是难眠。 Ye Chen has not walked, the illusory body, flutters in that calmly is looking, this time dream, resembling is very long, must make him look at all the way is. 叶辰未走,虚幻的身体,就飘在那,静静望着,这次的梦,似是很漫长,要让他看个够才算完。 Suddenly, autumn wind sways, carrying the female is fragrant. 蓦然间,一丝秋风吹拂,载着女子香。 The before window of room, the illusory females transform, are reflecting the moonlight, has no time brightly, the dreamlike beauty, takes a look carefully, unexpectedly is Ji Ningshuang, looks who slept soundly, this reviews, smiles to Ye Chen. 叶凡房间的窗前,有一虚幻女子幻化,映着月光,皎洁无暇,如梦似幻的美,仔细一瞅,竟是姬凝霜,看了看熟睡的叶凡,这才回眸,对叶辰嫣然一笑。 Please collect the home station to read the latest novel! 请收藏本站阅读最新小说!