Heavenly Lord Asura

　　 Long Village wailing again and again.

　　 The world of fire was like a devil, he did not show mercy, and when his hands were up and down, one person fell in a pool of blood and died completely. This **** scene was shocking.

　　 "Young Sovereign, the village has no grievances against you, why do you want to cruel us so much", an old man cried out sadly, but was instantly strangled by the storm.

　　 "Father, mother, help me..." A child lying in a pool of blood, reaching out for help, so helpless and scared, but was instantly overwhelmed by the merciless storm, and his flesh and blood flew across.

　　 "Why, why is this!"

　　 The villagers screamed, the village that was blissful a moment ago has become as horrible as Shura hell. Everyone is full of despair and doubts, but death still descends and harvests their lives.

"The sky has no eyes, hate!" Longquan shed blood and tears, kneeling on the ground, heartbroken, his liver and gallbladder cracked, he was rolled up by the storm, his limbs were severed, and only an incomplete corpse flew out and fell to the ground. .

　　 "Father."

　　 Witnessing his father being unloaded and lying in a pool of blood, Long He was heartbroken, his liver was broken, and his heart was regretful. If he was not greedy for a while and revealed the news to others, it would not have caused this scene.

　　 His original intention was that he didn't want to be mediocre for a lifetime, busy and doing nothing, and didn't kill the villagers' hearts, and didn't want to create this field.

　　 Watching a famous villager die, Long He's heart is dripping blood, no matter how unwilling, how unhappy, or complaining in his usual heart, but this is his home.

　　 "In the fire world, you have to die. There are dozens of villagers in Longcun, who will never let you go as a ghost", Long He glared and swore to the sky.

"Want to be a ghost? I'm afraid I can't help you. I think you have some cultivation skills, so I will train you to become a puppet." Huo Shi waved his hand, and a fiery red air stream shot out, restraining Longhe's body, rolled in front of him, and moved his hands. In the meantime, it condensed into a profound imprint, which was integrated into his mind.

　　Longhe changed color and struggled endlessly, but he was bound to death and couldn't get out. The mark entered his mind smoothly and went straight to his soul. The two instantly merged, regardless of each other.

　　 "Waiting to see the master", Long He stopped struggling, crawling on the ground, respectful, without a trace of color in his eyes.

　　 The fire world gloomily said: "Is there anyone living in the village?"

　　 "Enlighten Master, except for Longshan, all are dead."

"Longshan, Wutian's grandfather? Haha, little beast, whether you are alive or dead, this young master will train your grandfather into a puppet, as a cow and a horse, driven by me, and immortal without reincarnation", Huo Shi sneered , Strode towards the house where Longshan was located.

　　...

"boom!"

　　 At this moment, Wutian's uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, and even a panic is on his mind, as if he is about to lose the most precious thing in his life, his heart is like a knife cut, painful.

　　While running, Wutian fingers frantically calculated, and finally snorted, spurted blood, and fell on his knees. He was pale, covered his heart, got up, and continued to run.

　　...

　　In the house, Longshan was lying halfway on a wooden chair, old and rickety, weak and weak, looking at the three people who walked in, his eyes lost.

　　 Huo Shi looked around and contemptuously said: "This kind of place can also live in people. According to the young master, living in a dog is almost the same."

　　 "Hehe, young man, this is not the case. I am alive, I only want a corner, a plain life, rich and glorious, power and money, just passing by," Long Shan smiled lightly.

　　 Huo Shidao: "Old guy, you're so courageous, this young master slaughtered the entire village, and you can still be so calm, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Humans were created by the heavens, and they all return to the heavens after death, but the way of existence is different. Don't be afraid of it. What's more, death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai. If the death of an old man can make you hate and kill It’s worth it if your mind is gone."

　　 "Haha, in the mountains and forests, you actually ran into a worldly expert, old fellow, you have a good temperament, if you don't offend me, this young master really wants to save your life."

　　 "The old man is not a worldly expert, but an old man who loves his grandson."

Huo Shi gloomily said: "I don't care who you are, but Wutian offends me. If you take away things you shouldn't take, you will have to die. And you, huh, this young master will train you into a puppet and erase your soul. Superbirth, I want no heaven to know, and if I go against me, I want him to regret it for a lifetime."

"Hehe, the reincarnation of heaven and earth has its own laws. It is one's own inability to run away, not one's inability to ask for it. Everything has a cause and effect, and cannot be taken away. Otherwise, it will only bring you endless Disaster", Longshan finished speaking, his eyes slowly closed.

　　 "Haha! Disaster, you are immortal, you should worry about yourself first", the fire world laughed, hand commanded, a cryptic imprint, printed on the top of Longshan, but couldn't blend into it.

　　 "Huh, just die like this, it's too cheap for you", the fire world looked pale, and the mark disappeared, with a wave of his palm, a flame burst out, and a raging fire suddenly ignited in the house.

"go."

　　 The three people in the fire world left, and there was no turmoil for the fire behind them.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Wutian's heart twitched suddenly, blood splattered, and he rolled to the ground, covering his painful heart with his hands, looking at the distant mountain village.

At this moment, he finally figured out his grandfather’s good and bad luck, and the scene where his grandfather was really came to mind in his mind. It was a sea of ​​fire, with waves of fire surging, and tongue of fire surging. An old man lying in the sea of ​​fire, his eyes slightly closed, kind and kind. , If not in the sea of ​​fire, but in heaven, peace and tranquility.

　　 "Grandpa..." Seeing that scene, the sky was like a thunderbolt in the sky, hissing mournful.

　　 His heart, at this moment, seems to be destroyed by thousands of blades!

　　 Pain!

　　 Heart-piercing pain!

　　 Deep into the bone marrow, indescribable pain!

　　This kind of pain, if there are tens of thousands of ants, gnawing on the flesh and blood crazily, painful, without body spasm, constant twitching, blood in the mouth will not stop gushing, and bursts of dizziness will strike.

　　Looking at the fierce fire, the figure that gradually dissipated, without internal pain, body trembling, fear, panic, despair and other emotions, like a wave, drowned him to death, unable to turn over.

　　 His body seemed to be torn apart by an awl, and it was painful. Two lines of blood and tears were left behind in his eyes, dripping on the ground, staining the soil red.

　　 "Grandpa, wait for me, Tian'er is here to save you..."

　　 The skyless state is like crazy, crawling and rushing towards Longcun.

　　 "This place will no longer exist", Huoshi stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the village where the sea of ​​fire was surging, and said coldly.

　　 Liu Yan said complicatedly: "Brother, you did too much this time."

"Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates. Everyone understands this truth." Huo Shi didn't care, and said to Longhe: "You stay here, if the lawlessness comes back, give me a live catch, if it hasn't appeared in a month. , Then he really died, and you will come back by yourself."

　　 "Yes, master", Long He bowed down and replied.

　　 "Junior sister, we will return to the sect immediately, send someone to search the river, and we must find the token", Huo Shidao.

　　 Liu Yan nodded, and the two jumped on the bird's back one after another. The flamingo's wings spread out and rose into the sky, disappearing quickly like a meteor.

　　 And a few jumps in Longhe, hidden in the back mountain.

　　 Four hours later.

　　 The village no longer exists, except for the sporadic flames, only a patch of black and gray remains.

　　 stumbling all the way, Wutian finally came to the entrance of the village, everything in the past disappeared, only the scars and broken walls in the eyes, full of devastation.

　　 He trembled physically and mentally, and walked into the village, stepping on the dark gray, eyes bleeding with tears, looking at the bones hidden in it, like drinking blood and breaking his heart, with extreme sorrow.

　　 Although these people usually ridicule him, they are villagers who have been together for 16 years. For Wutian, this is his home, and these people are his relatives.

　　 And all of this is gone, Wutian is very cold!

　　 "Grandpa!"

　　 Wutian screamed, staggered to a white bone, knelt on the ground, frantically stripped away the black ash, held the white bone in his arms, and cried out loud.

　　 "Grandpa, didn't you let you wait for me? Why did you leave me? Why... Grandpa, please come back quickly, Tian'er needs you, Tian'er can't bear you! Please come back, come back..."

　　 Wutian can’t cry, the inner pain, the heart-piercing, the kind of pain, no one can understand, only he himself knows the taste.

　　 "Smelly boy, grandpa will give you a fortune and see if you can find a wife in the future."

　　 "God, at a young age, why bother sighing every day, be careful to become as old as me, and I won’t find a wife in the future."

　　 "After a while, the Fire Cloud Sect will come to recruit disciples. You have to behave well. If you can enter it, you will become a legendary powerhouse in the future. The old man also hopes to rely on you to extend his life and live a few more years."

　　 "My God, grandpa believes that one day, you will become a powerful person in the world. Come on, grandpa is optimistic about you!"

Wutian sits on the ground, holding tightly the black bones, the memories of 16 years are pouring out like a tide, and the pictures are presented in my mind, how real they are, as if they are on the scene, right in front of them .

"Grandpa, you said that when I come back, you will tell your parents the truth. Now Tian'er is back, but you have left. Grandpa, you come back soon. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Tian'er doesn't want parents anymore, grandpa, Please come back soon..."

"what!!!"

　　 There is no sky and the sky is mournful. He is unwilling to believe that all this is true, but the bones in his arms and the surrounding scenes make him have to believe it, and he can't believe it.

　　 "Grandpa, you are back! We still have an agreement!"

　　No heavenly roar, sadness, across the sky, a beautiful and happy home, a kind and kind grandpa, just leave, only one person is left, helpless, lonely, lonely, coming to my heart.

　　 His heart is sad and unwilling, but this is reality and cannot be undone!

　　 I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or God’s mercy, gusts of gusts are blowing, dark clouds are rushing from the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

　　 In an instant, a violent wind blows, dark clouds cover the sky, thunder and lightning are blasted, the sky has cracked countless openings, and the rainstorm has become a waterfall, pouring down!

　　 Wutian stared at the sky blankly, tears like pillars, mixed with rain, blending into the earth.

The clouds of anger rolled, like ten thousand horses galloping, thunder roaring, like a drum beat, showers pouring down, whipping the ground, rain splashing, and mesmerized, as if to comfort this lonely and cold heart, but this My heart is getting lonely...

　　 "Quaqua", Xiaotian lay on his shoulder, stretched out his long tongue, and licked Wutian's face, hoping to bring warmth.

　　 And neither one nor a frog noticed. On Wutian's forehead covered by wet hair, the light became more and more radiant, like a moon, shining brightly.

　　 "Da..."

　　 At this time, heavy footsteps sounded in the wind and rain, Long He's expressionless face, like a puppet, strode over.