Legend of the Asura

When the wind returned to the home, the night had already arrived. When Feng Yao, they were still laughing and talking, and when they went out, they might bring new sisters. They waited for not only two new sisters, but also He is a four-year-old son.

The popular home was also confusing for a whole night.

Feng Yao used to be more resentful than the wind, because she once hurt her favorite brother. But after knowing the reason, she never had any dissatisfaction with her, only to be grateful.

Surrounded by the beauty, but the wind is often distracted, and dinner is also eaten without knowing. He suddenly put down the chopsticks and pulled up the dragon sitting next to him: "Hey, Dad takes you to a place."

Looking at his back, facing the various smiles of the sisters, Feng Yao could not laugh.

"Dad, where are you going to take me?"

"To reincarnate the world, that is, the world of that game."

"Ah! I forgot the little game compartment that brought me."

"It doesn't matter, Dad has a way to get your body straight in, believe it?"

"Well! Believe, because Dad is the best!"

After letting Long Hao enter the Jiuli space, the wind entered the reincarnation world. Then directly transfer themselves to the former Raytheon restricted area. Because there are generally no other players here.

The dragonfly was released from the Jiuli space. When he was curious about the surrounding, the wind took out the flute and put it on his lips. When the first note was heard, the emperor’s glass appeared on his body. before.

When the Emperor Liuli appeared, his eyes fell on his own body. After a short silence, the curtain covering her face swayed gently. It seems that even she is for this child who should not appear in the world. Amazed.

"I have been aware for a long time before another small chaotic force appeared in this world. It turned out that this is not an illusion." Donghuang Liuli said slowly, this is another variable beyond her expectations. And what does the appearance of this child with the same chaos mean? She frowned.

"You should understand my intentions, the third condition, and my request...to save his life." The wind slammed the dragon's novel, nervous and dignified. Although he has an inexplicable rejection of Donghuang Liuli, he does not doubt her power.

But if she can't do anything...

"It's very simple."

"What is the method?" The wind stunned and asked excitedly.

"Chaos can only save one. If you want him to survive, the only way to save is to die."

The wind was dark, and the surprise that had just come was instantly vanished. The body actually had a feeling of powerlessness.

"No, Dad can't die. If my father has an accident, my mother and I will have a lot of sadness. Dad can't have an accident!" Long Hao shouted with a shy hand. With his wisdom against the heavens, the conversation between the wind and the emperor's glass is enough to make him understand a lot. He began to understand what the magical power he had, and finally understood why he would sense his father's approach and vaguely know the source of his pain - because he had a "chaos" that he should not have. "Chaos" should have only appeared on his father, but he also has this "chaos."

It brings pain to oneself, and also brings pain to my father. Feeling the heartache of the wind, the dragon's face is full of tears... If you don't exist in this world, how good.

“Is there any other way?” asked the windlessly.

Donghuang Liuli did not hesitate to shake the dagger, and sighed: "His chaos power is completely blocked by the power of Kunlun mirror, so it will not be repelled by your power, but one day the chaos will Automatically grow to the extent that Kunlun mirror can't suppress. At that time, even if you run out of chaos and try to suppress it, he will die every second. And if nothing else, with his chaos The growth rate of force, Kunlun mirror can only be blocked for up to three years. Within three years, he can not appear in this world of chaotic power, and the farther away from you, the better, otherwise..." The pale face looked awkward and did not say anything. The one who can make him show this expression may be the one he cares the most.

It turned out that he already has a son. Whether it is chaotic blood, or the blood of the dragon family, it is decided that he can only have one son in his life. Unexpectedly, fate has opened such a cruel joke with him.

"So, there is no other way to extend this time." asked the wind and bite his teeth.

"……Have!"

"Say!"

Between heaven and earth, only the wind dare to speak to the East Emperor Liuli in this tone. There is no sign of anger in the East Emperor Liuli, and the sound is still plain as water: "The blessing of the five elements of St. Qilin not only allows him to fully immunize the five elements, but also has the ability to manipulate the five elements, and can also enhance Kunlun. The sacred power of the mirror will increase its protection period by at least half a year. Second, you will raise the chaos to the highest level of the seventh floor within three years..."

"Wait, my nephew and I said that if my chaos force reaches the strongest, he will be wiped out immediately!" Feng Feng interrupted her.

Donghuang Liuli shook his head, his eyes flashed slightly: "No... that is normal. The time when his chaotic power is blocked is equivalent to not existing, and it will not be with your chaotic power." If you can reach the highest level of chaos in the time when his chaotic power is blocked, you can directly improve the ability of Kunlun mirror with the power of chaos, and let the time limit of its blockade rise again for about half a year. ”

“Just these?” asked the wind.

Donghuang Liuli: "..."

"Hey, let's go." Pulling the dragon's hand, the wind turned a little down and turned, ready to go offline. Every minute you stay here, Long Yu’s life will be a little shorter.

"This time I can't help you, your Eastern Emperor's Flute can be blown again."

Behind him came the sound of the emperor's glazed glaze, and the wind did not look back. He sent the dragonfly into the Jiuli space and then went offline.

The wind in the restricted area of ​​Raytheon was slow, and the colorful bead curtains of the East Emperor Glass were slightly shaken, reflecting the colorful and colorful. She stayed quietly for a while, sighing in a faint: "Why are there so many variables, is it missing from my calculation?"

"Your father and son can only survive one after another, because the only way to make you coexist is simply impossible."

She danced lightly and disappeared into the air in the yellow line. The only way she knows "impossible to complete" is that the chaos of their father and son will reach the seventh level, so that they can coexist in the heavens and the earth. However, in the current situation of Long Yu, even if it reaches the second level, the only consequence is that Kunlun mirror can not be blocked. He may lose his life at any time, and he will die on the third floor.

unless……

There is another thing that Donghuang Glass has deceived the wind. If he raises the chaos to the highest level of the seventh floor, although it will not be repelled by the power of chaos that is blocked by the dragon, it does not have the ability to enhance the sanctity of Kunlun mirror. Because the law of power of the sacristy is difficult to break by chaos. Donghuang Liuli said that he just wanted to use this as a reason to urge him to reach the peak of chaos in the shortest time.

Just out of the game cabin, the wind was kissed by Duanmu Yi people, she said with a sigh: "Great, I heard my sister said that you only solved a few attacks on your guard, everyone else I have spared... I am so happy."

The wind smiled and said: "If it is not because of the nephew, I may not..."

"I still said, you know how surprised I was when I saw you coming back with my sister and nephew? Just like a dream... No wonder my sister is always so sad, and my brother is always so cold. It turns out that you and your sister actually have such a past. And the nephew is still the child of you and my sister, I will faint at the time." Duanmu Yiren said happily. Today is undoubtedly her happiest day, because the burden that has been on her heart has disappeared without a trace.

The window was filled with night, and the wind said with a smile: "It's too late, go to bed early."

"What about you?"

"He will come out soon." The windy footsteps went out of the door a little.

Looking at his back, the excitement of Duanmu Yi was a little erased because she felt a depression.

Long Hao has undoubtedly become the focus of the women, because he seems to have descended from the sky into a son of the wind, they are not prepared at all. Long Hao used his innocence and intelligence to bring their laughter again and again. The wind squatted against the wall, watching him quietly, laughing at the corner of his mouth, stinging in his heart.

He is now a father, and his father is competing for life in disguise with him. There can only be one between the father and the son.

The night was completely lowered and the Fengjia Villa finally recovered. Dragons are wrapped around to sleep with Dad. The wind is lightly holding this small body that is weak and can't help but watch him go to sleep with a happy smile, because this is the first day he and his father reunited.

There was no trace of drowsiness in the air. He watched the dragon for a long time silently, thought a lot, sighed, walked out of bed, and quietly went to the balcony filled with moonlight.

At the moment he gently closed the door, the dragon's light eyes slowly opened, helplessly looking at the lightly closed door. He finally reunited with his father, but only brought pain to his father...

He really wants to leave the world and let his father free. But if you sleep forever, both father and mother will be even more upset... He even thinks how good it would be if he didn't appear in the world.

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