Legend of the Asura

“Brother Feng, can you hear Wan? ”

Her voice was soft and frightening, and at this point she had no more hesitation in her heart, and even her pain was few points short.

She knows what this decision means. However, she still had an irreversible choice… she had accepted to bear death, to bear all the pain and sin, as long as he could wake up.

But why, a voice deep inside told herself that she had made the dumbest and most correct choice - so many shadows day and night, constantly watching his words and actions, every move, gradually, his figure became clearer and clearer deep inside, even printed in the soul, can no longer be erased...

Brother Feng can become Shuro for her, why can't I give up everything for Brother Feng? Even though the gray flies away, the eternal fallen circle returns, and the sun will never be seen again.

What do you mean fated?

For the first girl in love, first love is like the kind of opium that drives people crazy and never quits.

“Brother Wind, I know you can hear me. ”

“I know that something happened to Sister Feng Yao, you are sad, Wan Er is just as sad as you are...”

There was a slight change in the atmosphere around Shura, and the silent eyes instantly became as fierce as a wolf. In the world of Shura, there are only two words that touch his soul, that is, Fengyao.

All he knew at the time was that those words would get him out of control and would make him desperately want to storm away and vent.

“Brother Feng, in fact, Wan has always had a secret not to tell you. In fact... Wan 'er has a way to bring Sister Feng Yao back to life. ”

If Shura is struck by a thunderstorm, the footsteps forward are completely set there.

“Wan 'er can bring Feng Yao back to life!! ”

“Wan Er can let Feng Yao sister come back and stay with Feng brother forever... So, Brother Feng, wake up, let's work together to save Feng Yao sister okay...”

Shura: …

“Brother Feng, wake up and let's get Yao Er back together... Wan Er has a way to bring her back to life! ”

Shura: …

“Brother Feng, Sister Feng Yao is waiting for you to rescue her... you must wake up. ”

Shura: …

“Brother Feng... Wan Er, please go with Wan Er to rescue Sister Feng Yao, okay? ”

Shura: …

Calling, calling again, time passes slowly in an uninterrupted call, until she is tired of yelling, Shura is still as silent as dead water, the killing and violence still disturb the air, but she can feel a hint of tremor in his soul.

But if Shura wakes up so easily, it's not Shura. If Huo Luo Dao is so easy to disengage, it is not in the legend, even the heavens can smell the horror of Huo Luo Dao!

So she needs an opportunity, an opportunity to create a violent turmoil in his otherwise silent soul.

“Star, would you like to wake your father... then, help me. ”

A flashing sword flashed over Shuro's body surface. After the gold flashed, the stars were forcibly sent out of the contractual space by Xuan Waner - a space that would be extremely difficult to disengage by itself without the permission of the master.

Shu Luo's body flashed a dark alternating light. When the light dissipated, a dreamy body slowly drifted from the air and stood in front of Shu Luo, looking at him with those stars filled with fear, fear and grievance.

Skin is coagulated, radiant, glittering eyes, delicate jade nose, rose petal-like lips, looks like a perfect beauty completely free from the dust of the world...

The moment I saw her, Shura swayed violently all over her body, like being struck by a thousand lightning bolts at the same time.

Yao...

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Shura, shaking violently all over his body, finally couldn't hold the Shura Magic Sword in his hand. The sword landed on the ground, crashing against a rock that protruded on the ground.

But after all, she is only a star illusioned wind yawn, not a real one, and her sudden appearance only made Shura so faint for a moment... because he is too familiar with wind yawn, just by the taste, he knows that she is not the “yawn" that belongs to him.

But... for a moment, enough, what Xuan Waner wants is this moment, at the moment when Xuan Waner's soul is fierce, Xuan Waner immediately recalls the stars with Xuan's strength, shouting out: “Brother Feng! Wan 'er can bring Feng Yao back to life! Please wake up! Please wake up! ”

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“Brother Feng, Wan Er knows how to get Sister Feng Yao back. Only you can do this. ”

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“Brother Feng, wake up and let's get Yiu 'er back...”

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“Brother Feng, don't you want your Yao? If you wake up, you can get her back. Wake up, will you?” Wan Er knew what you could hear...

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The appearance of Feng Yao, hugely stimulated by Shu Luo's sealed dead silent soul finally has a gap, Xuan Wan's voice penetrated through the gap, each word beat his soul world as hard as a heavy hammer... until the gap grew bigger...

Feng Yao... Yao... why did he become Shuro... just because his yao is too important to him, he can't bear to lose her pain and can't imagine a world without her.

There are gaps in the world of the soul, and sad memories run out and cannot be stopped.

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

Go with Wan Er to rescue her...

Wake up... Sister Feng Yao is waiting for you...

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“Ah!!! ”

Like a wounded beast suddenly heavily stimulated, he hit a giant rock on his right hand in a growl, torn it apart and the rock chips flew.

And so, in the struggle of Shura Dao, he regained that slight sobriety.

“Wan… er…. What you said... is it true..."

He intermittently sounds obscure and blurred, like a frail patient undergoing immense suffering.

Xuan Wan smelled the heavenly voice, and the great joy made her want to cry a little. But she knew that he had regained his sobriety with his obsession with his lover, and if he did not receive a satisfactory answer, he would return to Shura, even deeper and farther away.

“It's true! It's true! How could Wan 'er lie to you...” Xuan Wan 'er hurriedly said: “Brother Feng, don't you remember? Among the top ten ancient artifacts, the tenth ranking is the Girl's Stone, a colorful sacred stone infused with the divine power of the Girl's Great God for many years, with the ability to revive any living spirit. And the female stone was also involved in the formation of the Battle of Lost and Sealed, which must also exist in the world. So... as long as Brother Feng finds the female stone, unlocks its seal and allows it to identify itself, he can bring it back to the real world and save Sister Feng Yao. ”

“Girl Stone... Save... Yao 'er...” He was insensitive and said, releasing the horrible blood eyes of the killing and the shadow cold. At this time, two tears were drawn, not knowing whether it was sadness or surprise.

For a moment, he saw hope, even if it was so remote that he could barely see it.

But as long as there is hope... for this hope, he has nothing to do and nothing to give up... everything else is so insignificant compared to saving Yao 'er. Nothing could stop him from saving Yao's faith... Shu Luo Dao, neither!

A shackle from the abyss wants to bind his mind. His head was cracked, his whole body was like a knife cut, the pain was immense, but his face showed a smile...

I want to... rescue Yao...

I want my Yao back!

I want my yao back!!!

Nobody is going to stop me!!!

hey hey... hey hey, hahahahahaha!!

As the sky rose, like a hawk, the eyes blindfolded in red suddenly opened and limped. In front of him, the otherwise hazy world gradually became clearer... and clearer...

“The Battle of Disappearance… The centering of the female stone can trigger the Battle of Resurrection, even though God can resurrect. But the battle of loss requires voodoo qin, shennong ding, bamboo stamp, kunlun mirror, womens stone, and 10,000 blood soul beads as the guide to build. The Kunlun mirror has been destroyed. Volkswagen is missing because of Yao 'er's departure. The Lady Rock and the Spirit Pearl don't know where they are now... too many things to look for...”

The wind whispered to itself, staring at the front, for a moment lost again.

We need to find the Girl Stone, we need to find the legendary Eye of Heaven, we need to repair the Kunlun Mirror, we need to find the Voodoo Qin... so difficult, so hopeless, we can't describe it in words.

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

Nobody is going to stop me... nobody is going to stop me from rescuing my Yao!!

“No, Brother Feng, you don't need any of this. As long as Brother Feng can find the female stone, Wan has a way to bring Sister Feng Yao back to life.” Xuan Wan's voice hurriedly said, she felt that he had really recovered from consciousness and that her heart was beating faster and faster with joy.

“Brother Feng, you're back... you're back, right? ”

She cannot allow him to retain only a hint of almost non-existent hope, but only if he truly and truly places hope in front of him can he truly and completely recover his reason.

“Are you telling the truth? ”

In the same sentence, Xuan Waner nodded forcefully: “It's true!” Xuan Wan 'er nodded desperately. "As soon as I found the female stone, I would definitely bring Sister Feng Yao back to life. Though it must be hard to find a lady stone, I'm sure there's nothing to be upset about, brother, and you'll find it soon. ”

“Wan Er... what is the method, tell me...”

Giving women the power of resurrection that can only be achieved in the battle of loss necessarily requires extremely harsh conditions. How can a sword spirit be accomplished?

Xuan Waner remained silent for a long time. After half a bang, she said, "Brother Feng, if one day... I mean, would you be sad for Wan Er if she was gone like the previous Yao Er sister and could never come back? Do you often miss Wan? ”

The cool wind blows past and brings a light dance with white hair. The wind shook his head gently and his eyes still faded: "No one can take you away from me. ”

Nobody can hurt everything he has to protect… the pain of loss is known only if he has lost it. How could he allow the same thing to happen again?

Xuan Waner's tearful face showed a smile: “Brother Feng, with you, Wan is really happy. ”

She had no regrets about that. She really doesn't need much, one word, really enough.

And now that he's finally back, she's filled with joy, sadness, really just a little bit.