Legend of the Asura

"Xiao'er!" Chu Yingying shouted anxiously, tightly pulling Feng Xiao's clothes, as if it was not enough, she hugged his body tightly from behind, not wanting him to leave. Turning her head, she said pleadingly: "Dad! As long as Xiao'er can come back, his surname is really just a trivial matter. If he likes the surname Feng, let him be Feng. No matter what his surname is, he is my name." The Long family is my son, Chu Yingying. Take it as our little compensation for him..."

Long Wei didn't speak, but shook his head with a faint smile. In front of her lost and found son, she has lost her former calmness. How could my father be that kind of stubborn person.

"Hahahaha!" Old Man Long suddenly burst out laughing heartily. He looked at Feng Xiao's back and stroked his half-length gray beard: "Sure enough, you are just as stubborn as your father back then, and have your own principles. Okay, In this case, your surname is Feng, although it is regrettable, it is enough to prove that you are a man who is truly affectionate and righteous!"

Chu Yingying let out a long sigh of relief, relieved, Meimu began to look at her son carefully again, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

"However, although your surname may be Feng, you will always be a member of the Long family. This is a fact that no one can deny! Although our Long family owes you a lot, from your birth to the present, we have not even done anything for you. I did! But, the Long family... your parents gave you life, without the Long family, you would not exist..." The voice of the old man Long suddenly became serious.

Feng Xiao slowly turned around and met the eyes of Old Master Long: "Needless to say! If I, Feng Xiao, have a son in the future, the eldest son must be named Long!"

Long Wei smiled. Long Tianwen was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out of relief: "Okay! Okay! Your words are enough! Even if I go into the coffin right away, I will die in peace!"

dragon……

From beginning to end, he never smiled. Looking at the baby who is as cute as an elf, Feng Xiao's eyes showed misery again...Baby, how should I face you in the future. Can I really treat you as just my sister!

That painful gaze fell into Chu Yingying's eyes, causing her heart to prick like a needle. She quickly said softly, "Xiao'er, you like babies, don't you?"

Feng Xiao closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, and said flatly, "Why did you say it?"

Chu Yingying suddenly smiled, and the warm smile that contained maternal love gently healed the wound in his heart like a breeze: "Because I know that the baby also likes you, and it is impossible to leave you for the rest of my life. So, After the baby grows up, I will marry the baby to you, okay?"

Feng Xiao's eyes opened suddenly, he looked at Chu Yingying in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice, "What did you say? What did you say?"

"Hahahaha!!" Mr. Long understood all of this, and he laughed heartily: "Okay! I know about this too. Then it's settled like this. When the baby grows up, I will personally officiate the marriage She marries you, and I will try my best to live until that day. The combination of grandson and granddaughter, is there any grandpa in this world who is happier than me... Hahahaha!"

"Mom, grandpa agrees that the baby will marry brother...is it true!!" The baby almost jumped up in joy, his two little hands grabbed Chu Yingying's right hand and shook it, his beautiful eyes shone like stars.

"Of course! When the baby grows up, he can marry his brother, so... the baby must grow up quickly." Chu Yingying scratched her little nose lightly, turned her head and smiled, and then took the baby's little hand : "Baby, let's go and see if the food is ready. I'm going to have dinner with my brother today."

"Uh... well, I'm really happy..."

Until Chu Yingying took the baby's little hand and left, the stupefied look on Feng Xiao's face still didn't melt away. There is nothing like going from hell to heaven. These incredible words came out of their mouths, clearly pointing out a problem - he and the baby are not siblings!

Long Wei stared at him with deep eyes, and said with a smile: "When she gave birth to you 21 years ago, she suffered a premature birth, coupled with excessive fleeing and running, her body was seriously injured. And what happened to you caused her to suffer even more. It was a huge blow. Since then, she has been infertile, and there is no way to cure it." Thinking of Chu Yingying's despair and pain back then, his heart ached.

"And your father is a person in love, and he will never marry another person. In addition, your father's position also determines that he can't marry another person... and the most important reason is that God is jealous of my Long family. It has always been a single pass, without exception. Even if your father marries Qianbai again, there is absolutely no possibility of having any descendants. So if it weren't for your appearance, the Long family would really be extinct. And the baby..." Long Tian asked Exchanged glances with Long Wei. Feng Xiao's heart tightened, because the eyes of the two were extremely complicated at the same time.

"Your mother and I adopted it." Long Wei was silent for a while and said, "After the baby arrived at this home, your mother began to forget about you and put all her heart and energy into the baby. Therefore, the baby has nothing to do with you." blood relation."

Adopted... From their looks, Feng Xiao knew that things would not be that simple. How could that incomparable appearance be born by an ordinary family. But he didn't ask further, the baby was not related to him by blood, this surprise had already made him so happy that he wanted to giggle. He can finally accept that he is a member of the Long family calmly and without pressure.

"But don't tell the baby about this, she is still young." Long Wei said.

"I understand!" Feng Xiao nodded.

The three fell silent for a moment, not knowing where to start. There are so many things they need to talk about. Not to mention his experience over the past twenty years, just his identity as the blood emperor and Shura, they have too much to talk about.

"Xiao'er, won't you call me Grandpa?" Long Tianwen looked at him with a smile, with excitement and anticipation that couldn't be concealed in his calmness.

Feng Xiao was embarrassed, opened and closed his lips a few times, but no sound came out. Let a person who has never called grandpa suddenly call grandpa to an old man who has only met once, he really can't speak.

"Hehe! It's okay!" Long Tianwen smiled indifferently: "If you have time, go to my place. I don't know how happy your grandma will be when she sees you."

"Ding~~~~~"

The dull cell phone rang, Feng Xiao took out the phone, and then his expression changed. Because the number displayed above is clearly an unfamiliar number. Few people know his phone number, and they are all important people around him. Not daring to be careless, Feng Xiao picked it up in front of the two of them.

"Save... me... I can't die... I can't... die..."

The hoarse voice was so weak that it was almost unrecognizable. Feng Xiao's expression became extremely ugly in an instant, he shouted: "Aotian, where are you!!"

After hanging up the phone, Feng Xiao rushed out like an arrow, not even having time to say hello to the two elders who just got here.

"Let him do it alone. Is there a person who can defeat even the Four Gods together, is there any problem that he can't solve?" Holding Long Wei who was about to make a move, Long Tianwen looked proud.

Long Wei nodded, with a gratified smile on his face. The son is stronger than the father, and what can make a father more proud and gratified than this.

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Even Feng Xiao himself doesn't know how powerful the fourth layer of Chaos Art is. But just his speed has far exceeded human imagination. Flying in the air, he even vaguely felt a vague feeling that he could manipulate the world. This kind of wanton flying is different from Ye Huangtian's volleying through the sky. One is to gallop in the air wantonly, as freely as on the ground. The latter uses extremely strong internal force to move through space, the two are not the same.

Flying at extreme speed from a height of 100 meters, Feng Xiao has no doubt that his speed is not far from the normal flight speed of an ordinary plane. A few minutes later, he was so anxious that he finally reached the sky above his destination. He swept his eyes and saw the black figure lying on the ground at first glance, his heart tightened suddenly, and his body fell straight down.

Looking at the body with almost no vitality, and the bloodstains all over the body. Angry flames burst out from Feng Xiao's eyes, he had no time to think, straightened Yang Aotian's body, put his right hand on Yang Aotian's chest, and the vast power of chaos slowly entered his body, repairing his body. With his current cultivation level, even if a person's body is incomplete, as long as he still has a breath, he can easily restore him to the most complete state.

He secretly sighed several times, if he could have broken through the Chaos Art to the current level a few years earlier, his adoptive father would not have left him.

Finally, his eyes fell on the excavated tomb next to him, as well as on the coffin and urn. After a few seconds of astonishment, his whole body was shaken, and his eyes were about to burst. A breath of extreme anger almost rushed out of the top.

who is it! who did this! !

Looking at the black blood and tears in the corner of Yang Aotian's eyes, Feng Xiao's heart twitched. He knows that he can repair his body, but he will never be able to repair his spiritual wounds. Perhaps...his soul has been torn into countless cracks.

New blood was formed, and the broken bones slowly became intact. When Feng Xiao withdrew his hand indifferently, Yang Aotian opened his eyes. At that moment, the gaze that Feng Xiao saw... was so silent that it made one's heart tremble. He sighed silently, the current Yang Aotian is no longer the previous Yang Aotian, and maybe he will never change back.

Not surprised by the miraculous recovery of his body, Yang Aotian stood up without saying a word, looking at the dug grave with empty eyes. After a long time, he finally stepped forward and walked over step by step. With trembling hands, he carefully picked up the urn, closed it gently, and put it into the former shallow tomb...

Feng Xiao watched his movements without saying a word, as if he saw his broken and incomplete heart.

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