Martial Mythology

Seeing Aoyue's appearance, Veron's heart skipped a beat.

He asked tremblingly: "Yue'er, tell me, what happened to Wuxin?"

He had a vague feeling that Wuxin... something happened!

Otherwise, why would Aoyue react so strongly when he mentioned Wuxin, the unconcealable sadness seemed to be overflowing.

"Wuxin... has fallen!" Aoyue said in great pain: "Our child has already fallen!"

As soon as these words came out, Veron felt dizzy as if struck by lightning, and almost passed out.

He was about to burst into tears, as if an ordinary person had aged dozens of years in an instant: "How is that possible!"

Ao Wuxin, he and Ao Yue's child inherited the blood of the Dragon Clan and also inherited his talent. Although his blood is not as pure as Ao Wuyan, his talent is no less than Ao Wuyan's.

Veron has been away from the wilderness world for thousands of years, what he misses most in his heart is his wife Aoyue, and the second is his and Aoyue's child... Ao Wuxin!

But now, Aoyue actually told him that Ao Wuxin had fallen!

The original joy of meeting Aoyue disappeared in an instant.

"No, Wuxin is sensible and obedient since he was a child, he cultivated and worked hard, and he has the blood of the dragon clan, who dares to kill him?" Veron couldn't accept it, because it was his son, the only child of him and Aoyue.

Aoyue's eyes were filled with tears: "Brother Veron, Wuxin has really fallen."

Ao Wuxin's death hit her far more than it hit Veron. After all, after Veron left, her son Ao Wuxin was the only spiritual sustenance for her to survive. God knows how she survived these thousands of years If it wasn't for Ao Xiaoran's concern in her heart, she might have already endured the painful torture and died of suicide.

"Tell me, who killed our child!" Veron gritted his teeth with a gloomy face.

He swore in his heart that no matter who the murderer was, he would never let him go, even if the murderer was a true god-level powerhouse or even a legendary hero, he would not let it go.

Ao Yue shook her head sadly: "No one killed Wu Xin, Wu Xin committed suicide."

Veron was stunned for a moment: "Suicide?"

"Thousands of years ago, Wuxin fell in love with Yanni, a dragon girl of the Golden Dragon Tribe. Not long after, Yanni became pregnant. Everyone was very happy at the time, but no one thought that the child in Yanni's belly would actually be pregnant. It's a blood dragon!" Aoyue recalled that painful memory, her heart was convulsed with pain, and she could hardly breathe, "In the dragon clan, blood dragons are regarded as ominous, disasters, and insults to the blood of the dragon clan. You bastard, as long as a blood dragon is born, once it is discovered, it will be executed immediately, but the child of Wuxin and Yanni is a blood dragon!"

Veron was shocked.

"Wuxin originally planned to leave Dragon Island with the blood dragon egg after Yan Ni gave birth to it, and raise it up... but Ao Kun accidentally saw the blood dragon egg, so Ao Kun told the news to his father. Emperor." Although the knot in her heart has been untied now, Aoyue still has a grudge in her heart, and she called Aokun's name directly, "Father emperor decided to execute the blood dragon. Both Wuxin and Yanni have strong temperaments. The royal father changed his mind and committed suicide on the spot, only begging the royal father to forgive the blood dragon..."

She hates it!

Hate Ao Kun, hate her father, hate her clansmen, hate herself, but what she hates most is that damned fate!

"Ao Kun!" Veron originally had some respect for Ao Kun, but now, he wished he could kill Ao Kun.

He thought of Ao Kun's evasive eyes when he saw him on the battlefield of gods and demons. At first he felt strange, but now, he finally understood!

Ao Kun killed her own child!

"Okay, what a Ao Kun, actually killed his own nephew!" Veron was extremely angry.

He never dreamed that he survived, but his child died before him!

How many people can understand the pain of bereavement?

He already felt very indebted to Ao Wuxin. During the days when Ao Wuxin was growing up, he, as a father, could not accompany Ao Wuxin. How could he not be angry when Ao Wuxin and Ao Yanni were forced to death?

He turned around abruptly, looking murderous, as if he was going to settle accounts with Ao Kun.

"Brother Veron." Ao Yue panicked, "What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? Of course I want to seek revenge from Ao Kun!" Veron said coldly: "The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable! I want him to pay with Ao Kun's blood!" At this time, he was already dazzled by anger The brain doesn't care about the relationship between Ao Kun and Ao Yue, even if Ao Kun is Ao Yue's eldest brother, so what?

Aoyue grabbed Veron, begging bitterly: "Brother Veron, stop."

Veron looked at Aoyue, and couldn't believe Aoyue's attitude: "The revenge of killing the son, let's forget it?"

Although Ao Wuxin and Ao Yanni were not killed by Ao Kun, they are inseparably related to Ao Kun, so Veron naturally put the blame on Ao Kun.

"No." Ao Yue hurriedly explained, "Although Ao Kun indirectly forced Wu Xin and Yan Ni to death, he also saved Xiao Ran's life. Moreover, Ao Kun has been living in pain and regret all these years, and never It’s hard. The most important thing is that Ao Kun is now the head of the Dragon Department of Cang Qiong Academy, with a respected status, if you go against him, you will be the one who gets hurt in the end!”

Does Ao Yue hate Ao Kun?

Of course hate!

But after so many years, she also wanted to understand a lot of problems. At that time, Ao Kun didn't know that doing so would cause such serious consequences. The rest of the tribe found out and reported it, and they will eventually come to that point. It can be said that the deaths of Ao Wuxin and Ao Yanni are inevitable. Although Ao Kun made a big mistake, he saved Ao Xiaoran , it can be regarded as making up for part of the mistake, otherwise, Ao Wuxin, Ao Yanni, and Ao Xiaoran would all die.

Ao Kun is guilty, but not guilty enough to die.

"The head of the Sky Academy? So what about the head?" Veron said in a deep voice, "He is only at the lower realm of the true gods. If I kill him, it will be easy!"

Aoyue smiled wryly and said: "He has a true magic weapon for defensive enchantment."

Veron froze, feeling deeply powerless.

After being reminded by Aoyue, he remembered that Ao Kun had a true defensive enchanting artifact. In the battlefield of gods and demons, the defensive enchanting true artifact of everyone in the Sky Academy showed great power, leaving a deep impression on countless powerful people in the fairyland. Ao Kun, who possesses the true magic weapon of defensive enchantment, is not something he can hurt at all. With his strength, it is even difficult to break the defense.

Aoyue also hates Aokun, but she doesn't want Veron to kill her brother, and she doesn't want any accident to happen to Veron.

"That child's name is Xiaoran? Ao Xiaoran?" Veron asked in a low voice after being silent for a long time.

With tears in her eyes, Ao Yue nodded: "Yes, Ao Xiaoran, the name was chosen by the dean himself!"

Veron's expression softened a little, and he said, "Can you show me what Xiao Ran looks like?"

Hearing this, Aoyue released her divine power immediately, imitating Ao Xiaoran's appearance, smart, cute, and lively, like a mischievous elf, her black jewel-like eyes sparkled, as if she could talk, that image , lifelike, as if the real Ao Xiaoran appeared here.

Seeing Ao Xiaoran's appearance simulated by Aoyue, Veron's body trembled and his eyes softened. This child is his granddaughter!

Veron was in a trance: "This is... my granddaughter? My granddaughter of Veron!"

"This child...how is it?" Veron's voice was hoarse.

He stared at 'Xiao Ran' intently, and approached his palm carefully, as if he wanted to touch 'Xiao Ran''s head, but stopped in mid-air, for fear that his palm would damage 'Xiao Ran''s appearance. Even though he knew that this Ao Xiaoran was a fake, he still felt that his granddaughter was right in front of him.

"Very good." Aoyue also looked at 'Ao Xiaoran', with a smile on her face full of tears, "Everyone in Sky Academy, including the dean, dotes on her very much, the dean's parents What's more, they adopted her as a righteous daughter and treated her with all obedience...Everyone treats her like a little princess, and even if they are tricked by her, they will not care about her, but love her very much."

Ao Xiaoran can be said to be a favorite of thousands of people in the Sky Academy!

There is even a saying in the Sky Academy that it is better to provoke the dean than to make Xiao Ran unhappy!

Although these words are exaggerated and joked, they can also show how popular Ao Xiaoran is in the Sky Academy and loved by everyone.

"That's good, that's good." Veron murmured.

His killing intent towards Ao Kun dissipated instantly after seeing Ao Xiaoran. He hated Ao Kun, but he cared more about Ao Xiaoran. Ao Wuxin had already fallen. What accident happened, it was more important than seeking revenge from Ao Kun, it was a thousand times, ten thousand times more important.

After a long time, Veron let out a breath, looked away reluctantly, and said, "Okay, Yue'er, let's dissipate the divine power."

After Aoyue collected her energy, Veron couldn't help but fell silent. He was in a very complicated mood and didn't know what to say.

Aoyue's face was pale. The painful scars from the past were forcibly uncovered, revealing the bloody wounds. The painful memories were also lingering in her mind. The pain made her feel as if she was being stabbed by needles. ,can not breath.

The pain and pressure she endured was only a lot more than that of Veron, and she suffered for thousands of years!

"Yue'er." Veron looked at Aoyue's haggard and mournful appearance, his heart throbbed and his heart ached, he took Aoyue's hand and hugged her in his arms, "I'm sorry for suffering you all these years. "He can completely imagine how Aoyue has survived the pain and pressure that Aoyue has endured for thousands of years, with no one to rely on. Just thinking about it makes Veron feel extremely uncomfortable.

Aoyue raised her head, her pale face squeezed out a forced smile: "It's okay."

Veron stroked Aoyue's long hair, gently wiped away the tears that hadn't dried up from the corners of Aoyue's eyes, and said softly: "I'll go to ask Mr. Wu to resign in a moment, and go back to the Wilderness True God Realm with you. Even if we die, we must die together."