Legend of the Asura

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"Wind brother, can you hear what you are talking about?"

Her voice was soft and soft, and at this time her heart no longer hesitated, even the pain was a little less.

She knows what this decision means. However, she still has no choice but to... she has accepted the death, the preparation for all suffering and sin, as long as he can wake up.

But why, inside the heart, a voice tells herself that she is doing the most stupid and the most correct choice----there are so many days and nights that are inseparable, always paying attention to his words and deeds, every move Gradually, his figure is more and more clear in the depths of his heart, even printed into the soul, can not be erased again...

Wind brother can do her incarnation for her, why can't I give up my own for the wind brother. Even if it is annihilated, it will never be seen again.

What is fate?

For a girl who is open to love, the first love is like an opium that can make people crazy and never quit.

"Wind brother, I know you can hear it."

"I know that Feng Yao's sister has an accident, you are very upset, and your nephew is as sad as you..."

The gas field around Shura had a slight change, and the dead eyes became fierce like a wolf. In the world of Shura, only two words can touch his soul, that is --- Feng Yao.

At this time, he only knew that these two words would make him out of control, and would make him desperately want to go away and vent.

"Wind brother, in fact, my nephew has always had a secret that I didn't tell you. Actually... I have a way to let Fengyao sister live."

If Shura was hit by the thunder, the footsteps of the journey were completely fixed there.

"You can let Fengyao sister resurrect!!"

"You can let Feng Yao's sister come back, always with the wind brother's side... So, wind brother, you wake up, we work together to save the windy sister, okay..."

Shura:...

"Wind brother, wake up, let's save Yao's sister together... I have a way to let her live!"

Shura:...

"Wind brother, Feng Yao sister is waiting for you to save her... you must wake up."

Shura:...

"Wind brother... I want you to go and save the sister of Feng Yao with my nephew, okay."

Shura:...

Calling, calling again, time flows slowly in the uninterrupted call, until she is tired, Shura is still as dead, murderous and violent, still disturbing the air, but she can vaguely feel the soul of his soul A little trembling.

However, if Shura is so easy to wake up, it is not Shura. If Shuluo Road is so easy to get rid of, it is not in the legend, even the heavens are smelling the horrible Shura Road!

Therefore, she needs an opportunity, an opportunity to make his originally dead soul violently turbulent.

"Stars, want to wake up your dad... then help me."

A group of flashing swordsmen flashed over the surface of Shura’s body. After the Jinmang, the stars were forcibly sent out by the Xuanyuan children with the power of Xuanyuan---the space that was originally difficult to separate without the owner’s permission. .

In front of Shura, there was a light and dark light. When the light dissipated, a dreamlike body slowly fell from the air, standing in front of Shura, with the stars filled with fear, fear, and grievances. Look at him.

If the skin is condensed, the light is bright, the radiance is bright, the delicate Yao nose, the rose petal-like lips, it seems to be completely untouched by the dust of the world...

At the moment of seeing her, Shura’s body swayed a lot, such as being hit by thousands of Thunder.

Yao... children...

Oh...

Shura, who was trembling all over the body, finally grasped the Shura demon sword in his hands. The long sword landed and collided on a piece of rock that was raised on the ground.

However, after all, she is only the illusion of the stars, not the real Fengyao. Her sudden appearance only makes Shura so lost for a moment... because he is too familiar with Fengyao, just by taste, he I know that she is not the "Yaoer" who belongs to him.

But... for a moment, enough, Xuanyuan wants this moment. At the moment when Shura’s soul is fierce, Xuanyuaner immediately recalls the stars with Xuanyuan’s power and shouts loudly: “Wind brother! Let the Fengyao sister be resurrected! Please wake up! Please wake up!"

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"Wind brother, my nephew knows how to let Feng Yao's sister come back. This method can only be done by you."

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"Wind brother, you wake up, we will save Yao's sister, okay..."

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"Wind brother, don't you want your Yaoer? As long as you wake up, you can save her, wake up soon? You know what you heard..."

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The appearance of Fengyao, under the huge stimulation, the dead soul of Shura closed finally has a gap. The voice of Xuanyuan children infiltrates from the gap. Every word is like a hammer hitting his soul world... ...until the gap is getting bigger...

Feng Yao... Yaoer... Why did he become a Shura... Because his Yaoer is too important to him, he can't afford to lose her pain, can't imagine the world without her.

There is a gap in the world of the soul, and the memory of sorrow rushes out and cannot stop.

She can be resurrected... can come back...

Go with her nephew to save her...

Wake up soon... Feng Yao sister is waiting for you...

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"what!!!"

He was like a wounded beast that suddenly felt intensely screaming. He slammed into a huge rock on his right hand in the roar, and his impact was torn apart and the debris was flying.

Therefore, in the struggle of Shurao, he regained the trace of sobriety.

"Oh... child... what you said... is it true...?"

He was intermittent, giving a vague vibrato, like a frail patient who was suffering from tremendous torture.

Xuanyuan children heard the sound of heaven, and the great joy made her cry. But she knows that this is what he has regained his enthusiasm for his lover's attachment. If he does not get a satisfactory answer, he will return to Shura again, even deeper and farther.

"It's true! It's true! How can you lie to you?" Xuanyuan said quickly: "Wind brother, don't you remember? In the top ten artifacts of the ancient times, the tenth is the female meteorite. It is a multicolored sacred stone that has been injected into the goddess of the goddess of the gods, and has the ability to resurrect any living being. The virgin stone was also involved in the construction of the 'missing array' and was sealed and must exist in this world. ... As long as the wind brother finds the female rock, untie its seal and let it recognize the Lord, it can bring it back to the real world and save the sister of Feng Yao."

"Nvwa Stone...Rescue...Yaoer..." He lost his heart and mourned, and the horrible blood that released the killing and chilling screamed two tears at this time, not knowing whether it was sadness or surprise.

For a moment, he saw hope, even if this hope was almost impossible to see.

But as long as there is hope... For this hope, what can he do, what can't be abandoned... Compared with saving Yao, everything else is so insignificant. There is nothing to stop him from saving Yao’s faith... Shura Road, can’t!

A shackle from the abyss wants to bind his reason. His headache was splitting, and the whole body was like a knife. It was extremely painful, but his face was a smile...

I want to... save Yao...

I want to save my Yao!

I want to save my Yao! ! !

Nobody wants to stop me! ! !

Uh...oh, hahahahahaha! !

When the sky whispers, as the goshawk empties, the eyes that are blindfolded by red are smashed open, and the mans are shot. In front of him, the world of redness has gradually become clear...clear again...

"The Lost Array... The center of the female scorpion can trigger the resurrection, even if God can resurrect. But the loss requires Fuxiqin, Shennong Ding, Sui Yin, Kunlun Mirror, Nuwa, and 10,000 The blood pearls can be built as a guide. The Kunlun mirror has been destroyed, and Fuxiqin is not known because of Yao’s departure. The female stone and the Wanxue Lingzhu do not know where it is now... need to find something, too much too many……"

The wind whispered to himself, staring at the front, and suddenly fell into confusion.

Need to find the female meteorite, need to find the legendary "eyes" Wanxue Lingzhu, need to repair the Kunlun mirror, you need to retrieve the Fuqin... The difficulty is big, hope is beyond, can not be described in words.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, even if it is so subtle that it can almost be ignored, he will never, and must never give up...

Nobody wants to stop me...no one wants to stop me from saving my Yao! !

"No! Wind brother, these are not needed. As long as the wind brother can find the female rock, the child has a way to let the wind Yao sister resurrect." Xuanyuaner said in a hurry, she felt that he really recovered Waking up, her heartbeat is constantly accelerating due to joy.

"Wind brother, you are back... Are you back right?"

She can't let him only retain a little hope that there is almost no existence. Only by really placing his hopes in front of him can he truly and completely find his own reason.

"Is what you said true?"

In the same sentence, Xuanyuaner nodded hard: "It is true!" Xuanyuaner nodded desperately. "As long as I find the female meteorite, I will definitely let Fengyao sister resurrect. Although it is difficult to find the female meteorite, but I Believe that there is nothing to stumble on the wind brother, you can find it soon."

"Hey... what is the way, tell me..."

Let the virgin stone produce the power of resurrection that can only be found in the lost, and the conditions required must be extremely harsh. Another trick is that a sword spirit can be done.

Xuanyuan children have been silent for a long time. After half a ring, she said faintly: "Wind brother, if one day... I mean, if you are like a Yaoer sister before, you will never come back, will you be sad for your nephew? It will be frequent Do you want to marry?"

The cool wind blew through, and the white hair danced lightly. The wind shook his head gently, his eyes were still indifferent: "No one can take you away from me."

No one can hurt everything he wants to protect... Only when he has lost, knows the pain of loss. How can he allow the same thing to happen again?

Xuanyuan’s tearful face reveals Xinxiao’s smile: “Wind brother, with your words, my nephew is really happy.”

With this sentence, she has no regrets. She really doesn't need much, in a word, it's really enough.

Now that he has finally come back, her heart is filled with joy, sadness, and really only a little bit.

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