Legend of the Asura

Same time, Yuzhou, Kowloon Po.

“Sister Moon, the baby is here to see you.” It's that familiar cave again, where the baby jumps to the deepest point and reveals a naive smile to the Moon.

“Looking happy today, anything happy happened?” The Moon asked with a smile. The baby is a simple teenage girl who does not hide her emotions, which are written all over her face and revealed.

Baby sat next to the Moon and laughed. “This is my happiest day, because he's finally back! Though he didn't come to see me when he came back, I wasn't angry at all. I knew that my brother must be doing something important and that he would come to see me as soon as he did. ”

The moon smiled and couldn't help but mumble: "Your brother is a happy man. ”

“Brother” is the two words she says the most, and every time she mentions ”brother”, her eyes flash with the utmost glory. To be so attached to such a young girl, he was a very happy man.

“And oh, Yao 'er's sister is back, and I didn't believe her when Mom told me, and then... I just heard her voice when I came up, and I really felt like I was dreaming. And then I went to my brother's, and I really saw Yao 'er's sister. Oh, I was crying, hip-hop. ”

Listening to her happiness, the mood of the Moon got better. Perhaps as long as she's around, she'll always be in such a good mood.

“By the way, Sister Moon, are you feeling better?” The baby turned around and looked at her all over her body.

“Mmm!” Moon nodded, smiling. “I was badly wounded before, but I didn't hurt the source. It was just weakness. It was really quick to recover. It's half over now, and it'll be perfectly fine in a few days. ”

She didn't hide anything, because in her heart it would be a sin to deceive her.

It's just how she should go in the future. Even if she were willing to renounce her former identity, who would be willing to forgive and accept her existence?

“That's really great... Ah, Moon Sister. Where is your home?” The baby leaned back and asked.

“My home…” The Moon got a little confused and shook its head: “I don't have a home. ”

“No home? Is that where you don't live?” The baby asked.

The Moon nodded and smiled bitterly. “Home” is such a luxury to her. She never dared to hope.

The baby thought for a moment, his eyes quickly lit up and he was happy to say: “When Sister Moon is well, she will live with my brother. He was so big and so big, and there were so many people there that I could see the Moon Sister every day. ”

The moon is silent.

The silence of the Moon made the baby think she was worried that others would hate her and said seriously: “Don't worry, I won't let anyone bully the Moon sister. Everyone around my brother is very good, and I will certainly not bully Sister Moon. ”

Looking at that glimpse of hope, the Moon finally nodded slightly.

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A monochromatic world of infinite repetition, with no day or night, and no way of accurately estimating the length of time.

Every time he opened his eyes, what the wind saw was still completely yellow, so he quickly closed it, and in silence the mysterious circle of thought predicted the possibilities encountered in the heavens.

Finally, when the wind opened its eyes again, he saw the bright little white in the yellow world ahead.

Is that the end? The wind quickly raised its spirits and stared forward.

White dots get bigger and bigger in the pupils, and soon they turn into a big squared slap, and the wind knows, that's the shape of the door.

Suddenly, a heavy pressure came from behind him and he could barely breathe under direct pressure. The wind frowned, but didn't care. Because this is clearly a sense of natural compression created by a sharp drop in the speed of travel, and the sense of heaviness that people feel as the descending elevator slows down is a property. And that means the end is almost here.

He summoned Xuan and held him in his hand. "Wan 'er, wait for me. ”

A dozen seconds later, the sense of oppression disappeared completely, while the yellow world disappeared, replacing it with the extremely dazzling white, with the wind's consciousness covering its eyes with its arms.

From that white light, the wind felt the power of space, and he immediately realized that he was being conveyed by a powerful force of space, the end of which must have been his destination.

Soon, his body weighed slightly and his feet uploaded to the ground. The wind lowered its arms, opened its eyes, and stayed sharp.

This is the heavens!?

Is this Yaochi?

Who has not heard of the beautiful and distant myth, who has not dreamed of the mythical realm of heaven. Though a long time has elapsed since the preparation of the mind, when these myths, which were supposed to exist only in fantasy, were in front of the eyes, the wind still reacted as if it were the most normal person… it was a very untrue sense of obscurity.

Only when you are in a situation will you know what the real immortality is.

Immortal air, cloudy fog, distant sight, various drifting spring waterfalls all over the field of view, rarely can you hear the sound of falling water, all kinds of strange stones, competition rise. At the foot is the ground laid like white jade glass with all sorts of strange flowers he has never seen before; over the sky, all kinds of light slowly drifts through... just standing there, the wind feels a fantastic shock. The worldly words "beautiful scenery, clean and pleasant” are simply not enough to describe the beauty of the place.

And the most striking is the Immortal Pool, just steps away from him, in this immortal realm like a sparkling pearl, brilliant and glamorous. The pool is clear and clear as a mirror, the water is bright as a dream, and Xianhu in the pool is racing open. Though it is only a pool of water, it is as if it has the exhilarating charm of a magical releaser, invisibly making all the fairy scenery around it a companion.

The gaze of the wind is drawn to the pool water, and the heart beats fast. Although this is definitely the first time he has seen this Wang Xianchi in his life, he is absolutely certain that this is the Yaochi he is looking for.

He lifted up the syllable in his hand and gazed at the sword body… as he had expected, he did not see any attribute information.

Isn't this really part of the world? In other words, this is the real heavenly realm… The mythical realm of heaven, it actually exists so real. It turns out that those beautiful and magical myths are not fantasies that the ancients fabricated out of their dreams, but are so real.

Though he was ready for all of this, he still had a moment to face.

Yao can be resurrected, the heavenly realm can exist… Perhaps he will no longer find it incredible to see an ant tripping an elephant in the future, because hundreds of times more than this incredible scenario is really in front of him.

As Xuan Wan said, the heavenly realm was devastated, dismayed and brutally sealed, becoming alarmed. The whole kingdom of heaven has also been ruined and is no longer the kingdom of heaven.

But the environment here is so quiet and peaceful, so perfect and unreal. Even the white jade floor beneath your feet is clear and flawless, and there is no trace of destruction.

But the wind quickly noticed something strange.

Jing, it's too quiet. Apart from the natural falling sound in the distance, other voices are heard around. There are no fairy bubbles in the pool, there are no fairy birds around, this is the most beautiful fairy realm of Yaochi in the heavens, it was supposed to be a paradise for birds and beasts, the sea of joy for fairies, but it is strange that there are no fairies around, and you can't even feel a hint of life.

Behind the wind is a yellow light door, which, according to Glass Fairy, can last no more than three minutes, and will disappear and he will not be able to return for three years. Without further delay, the wind lifted its feet to the Immortal Pool in front of it.

Although the atmosphere here is strange, it is undoubtedly in his favor. That way he would be spared time to explain and even clash with the gods of heaven.

Walking to the pool, he squatted down and looked at the quiet lake.

In an environment that is not isolated, as long as there is air, there will be wind, but there is not even a single bit of wind here, as if the air were completely solidified, the pool is slippery as a mirror, there is not a little ripple, and the sky's floating cloud of wealth is somehow driven.

“Are you Yaochi Holy Water? So... let me check your authenticity. ”

Somehow the wind had added a mirror that was completely shattered, and he took the mirror and immersed it in the pool without hesitation.

If this is really Yaochi Holy Water, then it will definitely repair the destroyed Kunlun mirror.

After thinking about it, he did not choose to take Xuanxuan, because if it was true Yaochi Holy Water, it must have been repaired far beyond the time of the Kunlun mirror, and he did not dare to interrupt it at any time like the Kunlun mirror, because he feared that if the repair time was too long, more than three minutes, and if it was forcibly interrupted by himself, it would affect Xuanxuan Yuan's existence.

Having just come into contact with the surface of the water, the otherwise dim Kunlun mirror flashed a strong white light, which emitted from the fingers of the wind, each remotely projecting into the sky as if it were essentially the sky, until the dome.

The wind took his hand out of the pool and looked at the Kunlun mirror in his hand, then surprised to discover that a small half of the original broken mirror had recovered as it had been! The lens also began to shine visibly.

Sure enough, it can repair any vessel of Yaochi Holy Water, the wind takes a sigh of relief, the corners of the mouth reveal a satisfying laugh, and then dip the hand of Kunlun mirror into the water again.