The Almighty Asura

"Feng'er, it's fine to come back. The Ten Thousand Demons Saint Master cannot be without you, the Young Master."

Long Ao said with a smile.

"Grandpa Long Ao."

Mu Feng also deeply honored Long Ao as a junior.

"Haha, this time, everyone is happy." Ge Xiuzhu laughed.

"Mu Feng, welcome back." Luo Tianming said to Mu Feng at this time, showing a slight smile.

Mu Feng also smiled. After fighting side by side, some grievances disappeared into the smoke with this smile.

Now his pattern and mind, it is impossible to hold on to the things of the year.

"With Muzu's heavens, it is the complete heavens. Welcome Mu League lord to return in triumph."

Jian Zu, Duan Yu and others laughed.

"I am Amitabha, a lucky person, and a blessing for Shura and Buddha, and blessing for the common people."

Burning the lantern ancient Buddha also said with a smile.

"Thank you for protecting the heavens and my loved ones during my absence."

"Leader, fortunately not humiliating his life, and returned in triumph."

Mu Feng held a fist to Luo Yu and smiled.

"It's good to come back, the heavens can't lack you, this is your era, how can you lack the protagonist."

Luo Yu patted Mu Feng on the shoulder and smiled: "When you are not drunk, you will not return and drink stubbornly for ten days."

"OK!"

"Brother Feng."

"Big Brother"

"Brother Feng."

Xiao Kuang, Ziyue, Xiao Meili, the brothers and sisters waiting for Zhan Feng also rushed over, looking at Mu Feng with excitement and tears.

"Brothers and sisters, I'm back."

Mu Feng smiled.

"Brother Feng!"

A group of people hugged them, and everyone hugged them together. Some laughed, some wept with joy. Between sorrow and joy, these affections have long been integrated, and they are close to each other as a family.

"Master."

"Amu!"

"Chu Chen"

"Meet Master, and welcome Master to return in triumph."

The two major disciples of Mu Feng came over, respectfully knelt in front of Mu Feng, three knees and nine knocks.

"Amu, Chen'er, please, yes, Chen'er has broken through the sermon."

Mu Feng lifted up the two of them with a gratified expression. He had only accepted two disciples in his life, both of which he liked.

A Mu, an arrogant and iron-blooded man, his eyes were red at this moment, because he met Master, he could change in this life.

Needless to say, Chu Chen has been with Mu Feng for many years and fought in all directions. Mu Feng won Hongmeng Amethyst and did not forget his disciples.

"Big Brother, this is my daughter, Bai Qiu'er, Qiu'er, come and see you Uncle Mu." Bai Ziyue said to a white-clothed girl in the distance.

"Oh, Ziyue has a child, and she's still a girl, come here and let me see."

Mu Feng smiled.

Bai Qiu'er resisted the excitement and came over and bowed directly to Mu Feng, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she whispered: "Qiu'er pays homage to Uncle Mu, Uncle Mu is happy, longevity and Tianqi."

"Haha, okay, what a beautiful girl, Qiu'er, get up quickly and let Uncle take a good look."

Mu Feng lifted Bai Qiu'er up, his eyes were full of love, as if he were looking at his own girl.

Bai Qiu'er was a little shy. He raised his head and looked at Mu Feng with a flushed face. Mu Feng smiled and said: "I was born as beautiful as your mother, but not as savage as your mother. From now on, Qiu'er will be my daughter. Who dares to bully you, tell uncle , Uncle beat him up."

"Mu Feng, who do you think is coquettish?" Tuoba Yuer coldly snorted, gritted his teeth.

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

"Qiu'er grew up listening to the legend of her uncle. In this life, there are only three people most admired, Uncle, Dad, and Grandpa Luozu."

Qiu'er whispered: "Qiu'er also wants to be a strong man like her uncle."

"Well, you have to surpass your uncle and your father."

Mu Feng praised, suddenly there was a sword in his hand.

A blue-black ancient sword, this sword is surging with a strong breath of heaven, and the sword's soul power is extremely amazing!

It was the ancient evil sword, but the ancient evil sword had been cultivated by him to become a heavenly sword, and it was extremely lethal to the gods.

"This sword, named Gu Sha, was originally the sword of the evil lord Qingta, who invaded the heavens and gods in Fang Nian. It was acquired at the end of my life. It has accompanied me since I was weak and has sealed the consciousness of the evil lord. , But now it has been integrated with the soul of the sword, the **** of heaven, the sword of the soul is so powerful, this sword is given to you by uncle, as I said, in the future, you will surpass your father and surpass me! , It’s yours."

Mu Feng gave the ancient evil sword to Bai Qiu'er.

Shaoyu and even Amu had a hint of envy.

"Huh, smelly old man, I don't see anything to give me and my elder sister or brother, it's partial."

At the beginning, Jun Yi gave a cold snort, but then he smiled with a cheeky smile: "Well, Qiu'er will be my daughter-in-law anyway, and sending her is equivalent to sending me. You are sending your daughter-in-law with a betrothal gift in advance."

This stinking shameless, this can also be said to have something to do with myself.

Bai Qiu'er glared at him, but she was also extremely excited, looking at this sword excitedly, she naturally knew the legend of Gu Sha.

And this sword, now still a heavenly artifact, is extremely precious.

"This gift is too expensive, Qiu'er, hurry up and thank your uncle."

Bai Ziyue was very moved in his heart, but he knew what this sword meant to his elder brother. It was the sword that the elder brother had used for countless years, witnessing the age of elder brother from weak to strong, and commemorating the many memories of their generation.

Bai Qiu'er knelt on her knees, raised her arms, and said excitedly: "Given from the elders, I dare not leave, Qiu'er will definitely not bury the reputation of this sword in the future."

"Haha, okay, what is precious, my daughter, Qiuer, take the sword."

Mu Feng laughed, then his face suddenly became solemn, and he placed the sword in Qiu'er's palm.

This is the recognition and inheritance of the older generation, the new generation.

The gift is not just a sword, but a god-defying sword that countless gods envy and jealously, it is Mu Feng's will.

What Bai Qiuer took was also the will of this inheritance.

There is no protagonist who dominates the eternal age and is not buried, only the world that is constantly improving, and the arrogance that keeps emerging with the times.

If one day, Mu Feng disappears, the heavens will not die, there will be thousands of people who have inherited his will.

He inherited Luo Yu and his father's will. Luo Yu's will has influenced countless people and countless worlds, and Bai Qiu'er, Shaoyu, Amu, Jun Yi, Chu Yan, tens of thousands of people inherited his will.

This is the greatest button of the human spirit and the next generation, the inheritance of will.

Shura will not die, Mu Feng will not die!

Bai Qiu'er picked up the sword, held it in his palm, and stood up under the enviable gaze of countless young disciples, and carried the sword on his shaved back, carrying the will of precipitation.

"What a heritage of sword and Taoism, this world does not have hope because of us, but because of this continuous inheritance, young people who have passed on from generation to generation are full of hope. ."

Luo Yu smiled at the side.

Everyone deeply agrees.

But at this moment, Mu Feng...