Legend of the Asura

Did not wait for the wind to respond, a Jinmang has been shot from him, appeared in the weeping moon and turned into Xuanyuan, and then hugged the weeping month tightly, "呜呜" cried.

"Oh... my sister, I thought I couldn't see you again. You turned out to wake up, oh... I didn't expect to see you again, oh..." Xuanyuan held tightly. She, happy and crying and laughing, crying in the eyes of innocent eyes, constantly rushing to the wind to ask for help.

I feel that the most important thing to ask for is myself. When the child shouted "the bottom of Yaochi", the wind has already known that fate has opened a joke with him.

In the land of China, there are still a few people who don’t know the embarrassment in the oriental mythology. He and Feng Yao often listened to the righteous father about her various beautiful and illusory myths and legends when she was a child. She is a fairy turned into a man, and it is countless Chinese. The mythical goddess in the dream is also the most beautiful fairy in the heavens. In mythology, she and Yutu live alone in the moon palace, but she never asks about the world and the fairy world.

Weeping Moon... The original mythical legend of the Guanghan Fairy who lived in the Moon Palace still thinks of the moon after losing all memories.

Confirmed her identity, the wind and even felt that the heart that has experienced various sizes of shocks is not showing signs. A fairy who exists in childhood fantasy and longing, came to him under the arrangement of fate, and became a little fairy who belongs only to him. This feeling... is just like a dream is infinitely unreal.

"Good brother, she...she..." Seeing that the wind is so stupid, there is no response for a long time, and the weeping moon, which was caught off guard, had a voice to remind him.

The wind stunned himself and forced himself to return to God and made a serious distorted smile to his "Little Fairy": "She is a sister, it is your sister before you lost your memory. You should not remember her now. It is."

"my little sister?"

"I am! I am your sister, my name is Xuanyuan." Xuanyuan raised her head, but still clutched her hands and was willing to let go: "I know that my sister lost all her memories, I must not remember me. Up..."

"But, I don't yell, I am crying." Weeping still looked at the wind with helpless eyes, and caught off with this sudden "sister".

"It doesn't matter, but what is your name, you are my best sister. We have vowed to be a good sister for a lifetime, you can't rely on it. Well... Weeping sister." The nephew has stopped crying. While holding a happy smile, she grabbed her hand and kept shaking.

"Ah... good brother, is this true? Is she really my sister?" She looked at the wind with confusion.

The exact words should be sisters, not sisters... but now obviously can't be entangled in this issue, since the nephew said yes, that is. He smiled and nodded. "If not, how can she be so happy after seeing you. Little fairy, you should be very happy to find your former sister."

Xuanyuan, who was excited, interrupted the popular words, and took her hand and said happily: "Crystal sister, our sisters have not spoken together for a long time, I have a lot of words to tell you, with me. Go to the small garden over there and play well."

"But I want to be a good brother..."

Xuanyuaner smiled and said with a smile: "You and your good brother have a lot of time later, and you will give today's time to a good sister who can't easily meet... go!" The weeping protest of the Weeping Moon took her to the largest back garden on the west side to say that their sisters whispered.

There was only one man left here. He stayed there for a long time, and finally finally said: "...she turned out to be awkward, call..."

Filling the lotus pond, he returned to the windy city to belong to his palace, Feng Yao has been waiting for him here, from the moment he entered the wind city, the wonderful feeling told her that he had returned.

"Brother, you are back." She stood up and smiled softly.

A short and familiar sentence such as warm air generally makes the wind warm from the body surface to the heart. He wouldn't doubt that if one day he could no longer see her most intoxicating laughter, and listening to her warmest voice, he would still be crazy.

Feng Yao walked over to him and smiled at him with a smile: "My brother defeated the Monarch and won the first place. I can tell you what rewards I want."

The eyes were warm, and I reached out and hugged her. The arms slowly tightened: "As long as you are still with me, it is not important to reward anything. As long as you can see your smile every day, The biggest reward for me."

"Brother..." Feng Yao was both blurred and gently held him tight. Half a year of life and death, as strong as he still did not completely out of the shadow. She knew that this was because he saw her too heavy. For her, there is nothing more to make her happy and moved.

The wind hugged her for a long time before she separated, and then slowly told her about the encounter after the battle. From the time he met Sally, to the encounter with the Emperor Liuli, and then accidentally received the goddess of the Dragon, as the servant, Feng Yao listened to the gentle exclamation.

"Brother, you actually put her..." Feng Yao covered his mouth and looked incredulous.

The wind smashed the stall hand and said innocently: "No way, I can't beat it. I can't swallow it with her plain anger. So I have to... but she didn't even sanction me. I sent a big gift, oh."

"But she is... will she really be Athena?" Feng Yao asked in amazement, his eyes flashing with the wind that could not be understood.

"It should be, I believe that Gaia will not admit her mistakes. And her physical characteristics are exactly the same as in mythology. It is only because she is the same as Gaia in this world. Yao, compared to these, are you? Don’t you think that the words that Donghuang Liuli said are even more unbelievable?” Feng Xiao asked some doubts, because he was talking about the conversation with Donghuang Liuli, Feng Yao just listened quietly, then silenced. Thinking, but did not show much surprise.

"Brother, in fact, after I woke up, I probably knew the purpose of the existence of this world, and my brother's words made me want to understand a lot." Feng Yao said softly.

"You already know?"

"Well... yes, is your child?"

"Hey..." The windy face became a bit weird. "She is now with the weeping moon... If I say weeping moon, she is..."

"Yes, isn't it?" Feng Yao squinted and said with a smile.

This time it was the wind that showed a shocking expression.

Feng Yao smiled lightly and looked at the front with a faint look. He said: "Brother, do you remember what I said before? I said that, when I come back, I will tell my brother and nephew a long distance." The story, listening to this story, my brother and nephew will know a lot of things that I didn’t know before."

The fate is really wonderful. After the reincarnation, I thought that Heaven and Man are separated. I didn’t expect it to be so close because of one person. Is this the so-called "destination"?

The heart of the wind was calm, and he smiled and said: "No matter what kind of story, you will always be my own Yao."

"Well... I always know." Feng Yao put his body into his arms and said softly. "I don't only know that the weeping moon is awkward, but it is a real embarrassment. I also know why she lost all her memories. Does my brother want to hear?"

The wind nodded, and the more I felt that everything was so illusory. Yao, who grew up with him since he woke up, gave him a feeling of dreaming. This feeling made him somewhat strange and intoxicated. But no matter what secrets she has, she will always be his Yao, even though everything has suddenly changed, she will never change to him and his heart to her.

Among the top ten artifacts in the East, the top five bells, swords, axes, pots, and towers can be built into a 'nine-day array' with the help of Wanxuelingzhu, in order to rank the last five pianos, tripods, seals, mirrors. The stone can be built into a 'missing array' with the Wanxue Lingzhu. When the heavens suffered a great disaster, the gods could not resist the demon, and finally they could only hope to see the Xuanjianjian’s '诛神之阵', but at that time Huangzhong, Pangu Axe, and Tiantian Tower were inexplicably stolen. The 'Nine Days of the Array' could not be built, so the Heavenly Gods had to force the Xuanyuan’s '诛神之阵' with the 'lost array'."

The wind nodded, and these winds were already known, and at this time, there was no difference between what Feng Yaokou said and the children told him at the time.

"If the ancient artifacts have already recognized the Lord, only the master can use them. Only the masters can move the exclusive array. If you don't recognize the Lord, others can't use their power, but as long as they are not the most wicked, they can hold them. Move their exclusive arrays. And the one who moves the gods is the handcuffs of Xuanyuan, which is the current weeping moon."

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"Whether it is a nine-day battle or a loss, it must be driven by mortals. Otherwise, it will not only be difficult to succeed, but will also be greatly punished. If the body is gray and the body is full of souls, the heavens will always be peaceful. There are few disputes, and there are no enemies. Perhaps they have not thought about the day that will be useful for nine days or lost. How can there be mortals in the heavens, even if the lower bounds are to catch one, it is completely out of reach."

"At that time, the fairy fairy asked to come to the battle of God, because she was promoted by the people, but also half a mortal. So, when the Mozu came again, she put Wanxu Lingzhu on the neck, Qin, Ding, Yin, Mirror, and Stone are distributed around the same time, and at the same time, all the divine powers of the refining demon pot are released to force the squad. Then she holds Xuanyuan and recites the curse of the blasphemy. The spell is very simple, that is, the four words— - 诛神之阵!"

(The most recent update is mainly 1, woman; 2, filling the pit, very plain, very harmonious and very loving.)

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