Opening Awakening Weapon Box

Chapter 1
That night.

Thunder flashed continuously among the dark clouds, interweaving into frightening pictures one after another.

Under the dark clouds, is the pouring rain.

It was raining heavily, even heavier than the day Sifeng ran away in "Thunderstorm"!
There was no one to be seen on the street.

With such a heavy rain, even an extraordinary person - a soul master, would not want to wander outside and endure the ordeal of the world.

In this case.

A magnificent door was knocked open by a woman.

This is Yuexuan, the Academy of Court Etiquette of the Heaven Dou Empire.

And the person who opened the door was none other than the owner of Yuexuan Pavilion——Tang Yuehua.

At first glance, she seems to be 27 or 27 years old, but her eyes seem to see through everything in the world, which is definitely not comparable to that of a [-] or [-]-year-old woman.

The silver palace dress looks so fit on her body, and her temperament is like a rare existence in the world.

But the temperament of the knocker was not inferior to hers.

Even wearing a thick raincoat can't stop the aura of the knocker.

"how do you"

Tang Yuehua looked at the woman in front of her.

That was her old friend. They had known each other a long time ago. It was a pity that the identity of this old friend was too mysterious. It seemed that there were some rules that prevented her from appearing in the outside world frequently.

"I want to ask you to help me."

The woman's voice was clear and crisp, even if it was in a requesting tone, there was a touch of unresisting in her words.

It is enough to see that she is a person of high authority.

"Is that the kid?"

Through the gap in the woman's raincoat, Tang Yuehua saw the baby sleeping peacefully in the former's arms.

"He is our hope, he should not be trapped in that dark place, he should freely stretch his abilities in a wider world, and then"

Tang Yuehua frowned, and after a long time, she lightly shook her head.

"Adding all responsibility to a child who is still growing up. Sorry, I can't do it."

However, the woman made an offer she could not refuse.

"With our power, it's easy to find the person you've been looking for."

"Ahem. Aunt Tang, is someone visiting?"

In the blink of an eye, six years have passed.

Moon Xuan.

The child who was sent back then is now a handsome young man.

For six years, Tang Yuehua witnessed the miracle of this child with his own eyes.

Obviously, when he took over from that woman, he was still a baby who seemed to be drinking milk and couldn't even open his eyes.

But it didn't take long for his wrinkled face to grow, and he didn't cry or make a fuss. He just used special methods to attract Miss Yuehua's attention when he needed food.

For example - bedwetting.

As a baby, bedwetting is quite common.

At that time, Tang Yuehua didn't realize how outstanding this child was, but just regarded him as a normal child.

After that, she was refreshed by this child.

In the first year, the baby can get out of bed and walk, and the body has reached the appearance that only three or four-year-old children can have.

In the second year, his posture was like that of an ignorant boy, seven or eight years old, and his handsome appearance, if he put it outside, it would affect the hearts of many young girls who had just started their love.

The third year.
In the sixth year, no one dared to say that he was a six-year-old boy just based on his appearance and figure.

With a height of seventeen or eighteen years old and no immature appearance, people would believe that he is in his 20s.

It is also very famous in Yuexuan.

In the fourth year, he was already seventeen or eighteen years old. At that time, he was brought into Yuexuan by Tang Yuehua to teach him.

He has a nice name - dust-free.

Under the precepts and deeds of Xuanzhu Tang Yuehua since childhood, there is a kind of nobility in her clean deeds.

This kind of extravagance will not make people feel ashamed and dare not communicate with him, but an approachable temperament, just like Miss Xuanzhu Yuehua, who instinctively makes people feel happy and subconsciously wants to get close to him. Do what you can to help him without harming your own interests.

This allowed Wuchen to accumulate a lot of original contacts.

One must know that most of the people who can study in Yuexuan are the nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire.

As the saying goes, one more person means one more road.

Knowing so many nobles, as long as Mr. Wuchen's future is not too difficult, even if he can't become a soul master, as long as he obtains a certain title, his future official career will go well.

Having said so much, why not switch the perspective to the protagonist.

At this time, Mr. Wuchen is in the innermost part of Yuexuan.

This is a place reserved for Xuanzhu.

Tang Yuehua remodeled this place and built a gorgeous and practical villa.

There are quite a lot of rooms, and apart from meeting her own daily needs and some storage space, there is still a lot of vacancy.

One of them was used as a dust-free residence.

But Wu Chen was not in his own room, but in another room not far from his room.

There is not much decoration here, and the few things are still covered by white cloth, as if the owner of this room has left.

And among these whites, there is a set of armor-like black things that carry sheathed weapons on their backs.

Wu Chen stood in front of the armor.

There is a touch of sadness in the eyes.

He raised his hand and helped the armor again, as if brushing off the dust on it.

"Brother Lu, it's been two years. It's almost the third year since you left. I should be six years old this year, and I can awaken my martial soul. I will follow what you said, and go with Aunt Tang. The 'Holy Soul Village', ask that person named Su Yuntao to help me awaken my martial spirit."

"I heard you said that after becoming a god, it is possible to resurrect others. Although I don't know how to become a god, I will go back and try."

"This world feels very strange to me. The memories that keep popping up in my mind have nothing to do with this world. I wish you could come back to life and tell me the stories of your friends again."

"Making havoc in heaven, Jingwei reclamation, Yugong moving mountains."

"The stories are so catchy that I even think that Brother Lu, you are lying to me and fabricating some non-existent friends."

"But who told you that you are Brother Lu? I will believe what you say. Even if it is false."

While Wuchen was talking to himself, the door was pushed open.

Tang Yuehua walked in from the door.

She was standing beside Wu Chen, this child who was not as long as her arms six years ago was already taller than her, if he hadn't stepped on high heels, he might not even be able to touch the other's shoulder with his head.

"Come to visit Mo Lu's grave again?"

Hearing Aunt Tang's words, Wuchen nodded, and then there was no movement.

Tang Yuehua smiled and didn't make a sound.

Molu and Wuchen were two children she had grown up with, and seeing the relationship between these two children, her half mother was naturally happy.

Unfortunately, due to some reasons, Xiaolu died young.

I don't know why, after the opponent died, he left this black armor set in place.

What's even more strange is that this armor set will not fall into dust.

Of course, it could also be the reason why Xiaochen came to clean up when he had nothing to do, who knows.

After a moment of silence, Tang Yuehua spoke first, "Shouldn't it be time to go to the Holy Soul Village?"

Wuchen glanced at Aunt Tang, hesitated, and nodded.

Tang Yuehua patted the child on the shoulder.

Really, they are all so tall.

"Aunt Tang went out first, waiting for you outside, remember to come out earlier."

Before leaving, she glanced at the black armor cover.

"If the path is still there, I don't want you to stop because of these things, right?"

Wuchen woke up startled, and looked at Tang Yuehua without blinking.

Tang Yuehua just smiled at this, shrugged, and finally said it again.

"I'll wait for you outside."

After all, she walked out without any pause.

The door closed again, and the light that was let in by the door was blocked out again.

The air fell into silence, only the faint, invisible dust falling silently.

Wuchen retracted his gaze towards the door, and turned back under the armor.

His fingers brushed against the surface of the armor again.

He muttered to himself:
"If I don't know what the consequences of moving the soul helmet will bring, I really want to take you with me."

Faint qi emerged from his body and wrapped around the soul helmet.

"Brother Lu, we abide by our agreement."

"After leaving, never come back, unless you become a god!"

"I believe there will be a day when we will meet again."

The door opened again, and the warm sunlight broke in, but after a while, it was blocked out again.

(End of this chapter)