Legend of the Asura

“Later, the demon king was finally sealed by the 'Front of the Gods', but we all know that the demon king's revenge is just the beginning, if the demon king is not eliminated, the disaster will never end, and the heavens will never recover the peace of the past... However, I knew nothing but fear when I was young. ”

“Until one day, when I was in my sleep, I was suddenly awakened by the scorch... my father, who, while I was asleep, threw me into the largest soul refinery in heaven with a sword whose power was completely sealed... my body was melted and my soul was completely integrated with the sword. ”

Grappling hands held tight.

The Yellow Emperor flew to heaven 5,000 years ago, and every year underground, only one day passed in the sky. Five thousand years underground is less than fourteen years in heaven. In other words, when Xuan Huang Emperor threw himself into the soul refinery, Xuan Waner was up to 12 years old! She's just a childish girl with no knowledge of the world.

How she endured the pain of being ruthlessly melted by the flames, and how she endured the loneliness of 50,000 years in purgatory.

“Wan 'er, you're bitter.” The wind touched her powdered back and said heartbroken.

Xuan Waner shook her head gently, then slowly said: “Later, despite my crying, my father threw me back into purgatory and immersed my mission in my memory with the magic of his soul. The moment I went back to purgatory, I heard my mother cry, and my father kept stiff face..."

“Do you still hate him?” The wind asked softly.

It was all too cruel for her, and it was her own father who caused it. And who might not be able to be resentful - but the wind knows better that the Huang Emperor does not suffer less than Wan, he is a true hero and must be abandoned too much as a result.

So he abandoned his daughter, abandoned this affection, exchanged hope for the heavens, and put indelible pain and sin chains on his back.

Wan 'er still shook her head: “No, I used to hate him so much, I didn't even want to remember his existence, but now I don't, because he made me see Brother Feng. And I know he's doing it for the whole heavens.”

The wind smiled and nodded: “Wan 'er, you're finally connected. There are no parents in the world who do not love their children, and although he is not a good father, he is a great man. Because for the sake of heaven, he abandoned his beloved loved ones. ”

“Brother Feng's arms are so warm, let you hold them, my heart is so quiet and quiet, I have figured out a lot of things that I didn't understand before.” Wan's arm tightened a few more points, and she really wanted to never let go.

“Can I ask Wan Er a second question? ”

Xuan Waner raised his head and looked at him obsessively: "Brother Feng, do you want to ask Xuan how to unseal the last seal? ”

Windy nodded, “If Wan Er still doesn't want to say it, don't say it, I will wait for Wan Er to tell me. ”

At this moment, he suddenly found her gaze shining with stars, making him even impatient to stare, but desecrating.

Wan Er shook her head gently and buried her head in his arms: “To unseal the last seal of the sword, it is necessary - the baptism of the sacred water of Yaochi. ”

“Yaochi... holy water? ”

Yaochi can't help but remind him of the heavens and the mythical Lady Dowager.

Heavenly realm… so it is, so it is!

The last condition for the lifting of the seal must actually be found in heaven, and the only way to reach heaven, which is completely blocked by the Demon King, may be to find the gateway to man where purgatory turns to go to heaven through purgatory turns.

It takes 50,000 years, 50,000 years of darkness and silence.

Only if you feel it in person can you really explain what kind of torture it is.

No wonder Mandy said it was a condition that could never be fulfilled, a place she would never want to remember, even without the courage to say it.

Fate, really made a vicious joke with her.

“Yaochi, where I used to play when I was a kid. It is about the size of a fish pond in the palace of Windy City, where the water is the sacred water of Yaochi, which no one in heaven knows. Yaochi Holy Water is not as magical as Chaos Holy Water, but every drop contains a tremendous amount of divine power. The holy water of chaos is evolved over time by the purest breath in heaven and earth. The sacred water of Yaochi is transformed by the power of the heavenly gods. After his death, every god will not dissipate all his power for the rest of his life. Instead, he will automatically condense into a drop or drops of sacred water, accumulating in a fixed place, which lasts for countless years, finally forming the Yaochi today. ”

The wind creeps and moves, only a drop of the lifetime power of a true god merges. The strength of the sacred water of Yaochi is unimaginable.

Xuan Waner slowly said in his arms, as if he wanted to say everything he knew, and let her wind brother know more about what he should know.

“Although Yaochi Holy Water has tremendous power, the gods of the heavens cannot gain any power from it. All the gods who tried to drink Yaochi Holy Water to gain powerful power died, without exception, instead of receiving the power of Holy Water, they turned into a drop in Yaochi. That is because God's body simply cannot accept the powerful power of Yaochi Holy Water. Drinking suddenly will only cause God to burst to death, and only Buddha and vessel can gain power from Yaochi Holy Water. ”

“Buddha, the most benevolent and great of all, Buddha, he can drink Yaochi Holy Water every 20,000 years to enhance his Buddha and make himself stronger. The vessel, Yaochi Holy Water, although it cannot make the vessel stronger, can impart perfectly the power of the complete morphology of the vessel that damages or loses power. The only premise is that they are not sealed. For example, it can repair those two dust-free swords and grasshopper swords that were completely emptied, and even completely repair the Kunlun mirror that was unintentionally destroyed by Brother Feng! ”

“The legendary Yaochi Holy Water is so powerful.” The wind was a little faint, he said.

He's been trying to find a way to fix the Kunlun mirror to see how it travels through time. But the only way to repair the Holy Instrument is to say it in heaven and night, but I didn't think that the only way to do it was in heaven that might never be reached.

“Not only that, any object or living spirit can be immersed in the sacred water of Yaochi to remain immortal...” Speaking of which, Xuan Waner's voice clearly paused, her eyes were also a little faint, because she thought of the most beautiful sister in heaven... Then she went on to say: “And the vapor phase of the vapor emitted by the sacred water of Yaochi can make her face live forever. Therefore, the vicinity of Yaochi became a place where Princess Wang lived and built her own heavenly house around it. ”

Xuan Wan raised her head and lost her gaze on his face. She seemed to want to deeply imprint every inch of the character of this face into her soul.

“Wan 'er, you're afraid I'm going back to purgatory, so you never dare to tell me, are you?” The wind softly asked, "It will never be achieved”, “I don't want to remember” is just a small part of what she can't say, his eunuchs always subconsciously think for him, touching him, warm heart.

Xuan Waner bowed his head slightly and did not deny it.

“Then why would Wan tell me now?” The wind asked with a smile.

“Because... everything doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter...” Xuan Waner whispered, laughing suddenly: “And I'm sure Brother Feng won't be so stupid to look for the entrance to Hell.”

“Mmm!” The wind nodded without hesitation: “I won't. Don't say I can't live as long as 50,000 years. Even if I can, I can't abandon the important people around me to endure 50,000 years of suffering. Besides, even if it did, 50,000 years would be enough for the monarch to come out and toss the heavens countless more times. What's the use of restoring the syllable? ”

Demon King, the heavenly realm... In the first turn, he only used them as the "game” context of the world, because these are, after all, nothing but myths and legends. But gradually, his nerves were struck again and again, and countless amazing facts appeared in front of him, one after the other, and he began to doubt the truth about the world as it turned, believing in the existence of the heavens and the demons, and confused them again.

People yearn for myths, but if one day only fantasies and legendary myths exist in front of them, several more can truly accept them openly.

Mystery, everything is a mystery. And the way to solve these mysteries yourself is to get slower and more lost.

Xuan, if it is truly a necessity to save the heavens, then its final seal... can it really never be broken?

And what is it that you carry? Was it only Wan and the old man at the end of time who said defeat the Demon King and lift the time and space blockade in heaven? What's the real direction?

Seeing him faint for a while, Xuan Waner did not disturb him, a fiber jade finger sliding unconsciously in front of his chest, enjoying the final warmth.

“Brother Feng, you've been with Wan for so long, you must be in a hurry.” Xuan Wan relentlessly slipped out of his arms and tidied up his hair, smiling shallowly.

The wind shook its head, “Wan 'er, you're acting strange today. Do you miss home? ”

“No... it's been a long time since Wan has seen Brother Feng. In the six months that Brother Feng closed his consciousness, Wan was more scared every day than every day. Now Brother Feng finally recovers, Wan Zi really... so happy. ”

It's just that fate is always reluctant to glow over her. Even her current entity could no longer be sustained, otherwise she would not be able to mobilize the resurrection power of the Girl Stone if the energy was depleted.

The wind sighed softly. Six months later, he owed too many people, more than a gentleman.

(I bet, after the next chapter, the book-rating area will explode!