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Chapter 667: The Divine Beast, Vermillion Bird (3)

Chapter 667: The Divine Beast, Vermillion Bird (3)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After all, it was a divine weapon yet she had given it the name of a country bumpkin!

Gu Ruoyun ignored its tantrum and plucked it from the air back into her hand. She then directed her psychic consciousness to explore the contents of the box.

Instantly, a piece of chaos entered her vision. It was grey and blurry and she could not make anything out at all. Gu Ruoyun frowned and retrieved her psychic consciousness. She turned towards Qianbei Ye and asked, "What kind of multidimensional divine weapon is this?"

"Chaos." Qianbei Ye thought deeply about this. After a long pause, his red eyes fell upon Gu Ruoyun as he said, "Chaos may be no match for the Ancient Divine Pagoda but its rank is at the frontmost among all the divine weapons. Within Chaos, time and the world outside moves differently. One year inside is equivalent to one month in the world outside. It is abundant in spiritual energy as well, making it very suitable for cultivation."

Gu Ruoyun's heart leaped, "I didn't think that Xiao Hei would be so useful! This trip to the Banished Lands was certainly not wasted."

"Yun'er, don't get too happy so soon. Do you know Chaos' origins?" Qianbei Ye looked at the girl before him and the smile in his red eyes grew even more magnificent, "This weapon had been created over ten thousand years ago by a strong cultivator who wished to establish her own powers! Back then, her powers were almost at its peak and she no longer needed to absorb spiritual energy. As such, this particular type of divine weapon specializes in nurturing a person's power. That also means that as the master of this divine weapon, you can't enter the divine weapon and use it for cultivation."

Gu Ruoyun's heart shuddered violently.

Creating a divine weapon? Just how powerful was that cultivator's level of strength?

"Even so, Xiao Hei will provide me with a great boost of power. Besides, I have long been trying to figure out a way to transport the powers of Black Rock City out of here without having to expose the Ancient Divine Pagoda. With Xiao Hei, I no longer need to worry about that."

Gu Ruoyun fiddled with the box in her hand and grinned.

The perplexing issue that she had been mulling over for the past few days was now resolved.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and fixed her eyes upon Qanbei Ye.

"Xiao Ye, how do you know so much? Haven't you lost your memories and completely forgotten your past?" Gu Ruoyun furrowed her brows and asked suspiciously, "Could it be... That you've regained your memories?"

That's right!

I thought it was strange that the current Xiao Ye gives off a completely different feeling from how he was before. There can only be one explanation for this.

He has regained his memories!

As his memories were restored, his personality had then changed greatly. He no longer acts cute or coquettish to me.

Silence!

The entire room was deathly silent.

After a long pause, the man spoke again.

"Actually, I'm not too certain myself. When I saw Xiao Hei, everything about its origins suddenly appeared in my mind. Perhaps I've seen it before."

Gu Ruoyun was still suspicious and asked again, "Are you telling me the truth?"

Qianbei Ye stared at Gu Ruoyun with grief. His pitiful expression was like a bottom in a homosexual relationship, giving one the urge to love him tenderly.

"Yun'er, don't you believe me?"

"I believe you." Gu Ruoyun shook her head, cast off her misgivings and looked at the man in front of her again, "Xiao Ye, if you really have regained your memories, tell me. I'd like to know about your past as well. Besides, I really hope that you'll get your memories back. A person who cannot remember his own past must be in great pain."

Qianbei Ye reached out and pulled Gu Ruoyun against his chest, holding the woman in a tight embrace as if he feared that if he loosened his grip, she would leave without even looking back.