Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 137: Simple home


Because Wutian knows that Han Tian’s desire is not just a simple home, there are many, but they are just hidden in his heart and he does not want to say it.

For a while, the two drank alone and never spoke.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Why are you so sad."

After a while, the little girl and the little guy ran over happily, staring at him flickering with big eyes, and their long eyelashes trembling.

Wutian shook his head, revealed a smile, and said: "Shishi, what do you wish for."

The little girl heard the words, sat on the ground, looked at the sky, thought for a while, then smiled at him and said: "Brother, my wish is very simple, that is, to be with my brother, and to be together for a long time. It’s been a long time, but... I still want a home, a warm home, not these cold palaces."

"Warm home..."

Wu Tian murmured, holding the little girl in his arms, and then looked at Xiao Tian and said: "Do you have any wishes."

"Me!" The little guy buttoned his nostrils, and said: "The wish of Lord Frog is quite lofty, to collect the world's rare treasures, what supernatural magic arts, what peerless magic weapons, what king medicine emperor medicine, frog I want to catch it all in one go, chic and happy. Of course, I won’t lose your share, and then I will find your father and mother, and then find my father and mother, and live happily together."

"Happy home..."

Wu Tian stared at the three people blankly, his eyes filled with confusion and struggle.

A few people played late, and only went back to the room to fall asleep early in the morning. Only Wutian sits drinking by the fire.

After returning, he didn't talk about a few words in the conversation with the Great Venerable. First, he didn't want them to worry about causing any trouble, and second, he was afraid that Shi Shi would be sad when he learned about it.

Originally, Wutian dismissed the words of the Great Venerable, and didn't even take it seriously, but when he heard the wishes of the three, he was lost.

What a simple wish, but if you don’t agree to the request, everything will come to nothing.

"Shasha..."

Wu Tian raised his head, but saw the trees shaking and the black shadows surrounding the Cuishanju. Although these black shadows converged their breath to the extreme, they were still caught by him.

"Oh", he sighed, Wu Tian ignored it, and continued to raise his head to drink. He wanted to get drunk, but in any case, the wine couldn't make him fall asleep.

"Very lost!"

The beautiful woman in white came up, looked around, and said: "They were sent by the third brother, that is, the three nobles."

"Why are you explaining?" Wutian's tone was calm.

The beautiful woman said: "I don't know why I have to explain, maybe it is necessary, maybe not."

"From your eyes, I saw the confusion, am I wondering, is it worth it for a person who has already died?" Wutian continued: "Mythical beasts and seniors of my emperor, in order to protect Yanzong, Do your best, but the end result is only hatred, so do you guys, it’s really sad."

"Everyone has obsessions and responsibilities in their hearts. For these obsessions and responsibilities, no matter how hard it is, how much effort, or how ups and downs, you must go on as always. There is no other choice."

"I have no choice, or don't want to choose, hehe, who knows!" Wutian mocked, more like self-ridicule.

"Yes, right or wrong, who knows!" The beautiful woman in white looked up at the night sky, with unspeakable emotions in her eyes.

After a while, Wutian gurgled down the whole jar of wine, stood up, and said: "Take me to a place!"

Dragon Village.

After the tragedy of a year ago, that humble little village no longer exists. Instead, it is replaced by a green grass, bushes and large trees, a vigorous scene, but a little bit of sunshine is missing. warm.

In the middle of the night, the birds and beasts have returned to their nests, and the insects have fallen asleep, appearing very quiet.

The entrance of the original village was also overgrown with weeds and withered leaves covering the ground.

Huh! !

Suddenly, two figures appeared at the entrance of the village, and the sound of footsteps broke out one after another, breaking the silence here.

Looking at this unfamiliar scene, Wutian stopped, with white hair floating, and some did not dare to move forward. It has been almost a year since I left last time. The year is short and long enough to change a lot of things. Long Village is also changing, and it is no longer the familiar place at the beginning.

The old people are gone, the home is gone, the warmth disappears, and only a desolation is left.

The beautiful woman looked around and said: "This is your home."

"Yes, this is my home. It's just this home, which is farther and farther away from me." Wutian finally stepped forward and walked to a dirt bag, dazed.

This is just a dirt bag, but Wutian’s softest underbelly.

Because the tragedy of a year ago is buried here, the bones of dozens of villagers who died unjustly in Longcun are buried here, his beloved grandfather is buried, and his happy and simple heart is buried.

The tomb has no tombstones. It has been covered by weeds, trees, wildflowers, etc. People who don't know will not think that too many things are buried here.

Sorrowful in his eyes, Wutian slowly stepped forward, pulling out every weed and small tree, only the flowers were left.

I hope they can live happily like these blooming flowers in another world.

"Grandpa, fellow fathers and villagers, Tian'er is back to see you!"

Wutian piled up in front of the tomb, worshipped three times and nine knocks. Then, in front of the tomb, he personally dug a pit, and then took out the heads of the people in the fire world, saying: "Tian'er said, to mention their heads in the fire world. , Come to pay homage to your undead, Tian'er does what it says."

Bury the head in the earth pit, and as the last slick of loess falls, the fire world is buried underground forever, to make atonement for the sins committed.

"Tian'er has experienced many things this year, and Tian'er has grown up and can take good care of herself..."

Then Wutian sat in front of the grave, muttering to himself, telling the experience of the year.

The beautiful woman in white did not speak, and stood by and listened quietly. However, the more she listened, the more frightened she became. These terrifying and bumpy experiences can be faced by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child and can bear it?

In the past, I was not shocked when I heard the spies report. At most I was surprised and thought it was a rare talent, but now I heard it in person, as if I was there. She thought that if she were to change to herself, she could not do it, she might have become a piece of loess, buried in the ground forever, or the bones would have disappeared.

"Such a child, if it becomes an enemy, how terrible it will be!"

The beautiful woman couldn't help worrying about whether her eldest brother's actions were right or wrong, and whether she would plunge the Asura Palace into an impossible place.

"Huh?"

The beautiful woman's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, her eyes flickered, she swept around, and then her eyes shot towards the cemetery, and her eyes suddenly appeared terrible and disgusting.

"What?" Wutian wondered.

There was no answer. The beautiful woman was barely holding her hand in the air. A hazy light appeared in this place, and ripples spread out like waves, spreading toward the ten directions, until Zhang Xu just stopped, and then appeared A scene, a scene that Wutian will never forget.

In the picture, dozens of bad souls are roaring and roaring over the tomb. They are too familiar and Wu Tian can recognize them at a glance. They are villagers who have been with each other for more than ten years. Willing to leave this home.

On the other side, a middle-aged man with golden armor floats in the air, looking at dozens of wronged souls, with a grinning face, and then with a big wave of his hand, the eyebrows flicker, and a black light rushes out and stops in the air.

It was a small black flag, only as big as a palm, and there were many complicated words engraved on it, like tadpoles wandering, exuding monstrous black light!

The small flag rose up against the wind, and it instantly became as big as Zhang Xu. The black awns became denser and denser, and, as if there was a strong cold air, within Baizhang of Longcun, a layer of white frost was instantly covered.

"Kaka!" Wutian clenched his fists, his nails pierced the skin and penetrated into the flesh, but he didn't know it, and stared at the screen closely.

I saw the middle-aged Jinjia scream in a low voice, and the black flag shot out countless black lights, restraining dozens of wronged souls in the air.

They were screaming, struggling, resentment, and indomitable, but the black flag was so radiant that they wrapped them around, they were not allowed to get away, and they had no resistance, and they were all included in the small flag.

Although Wutian can only see the picture and cannot hear the sound, he can still feel the despair and helplessness, indomitableness and misery revealed by the villagers’ grievances...

Unconsciously, tears dripped down again!

Then, the man with golden armor drank again, his fingers were a little empty, and a black mark condensed into the small flag, and a dark grimace appeared in the center of the black flag, extremely hideous!

Then, Grimace opened his mouth and sucked, dozens of bad souls were taken into the mouth one after another, disappeared, and became food.

Finally, the small flag shrank quickly, turned into a black light, and shot back to the middle-aged eyebrows, and not far from the man in golden armor, there was a flamingo with two figures standing on the bird’s back. They were Huoshi and Liu. Yan.

The beautiful woman in white waved her hand, the picture disappeared, and then she said gloomily: "I have always done everything in the Asura Hall, but I also know the truth of the dead, but he will not let go of his wronged souls. Such actions are really outrageous. ."

Wu Tian closed his eyes, white hair flew, opened his eyes after a long time, and asked: "Who is this person?"

"He is the deputy sect master of Huo Yunzong and the younger brother of Zhenren Huo. His name is Huo Xiao." The beautiful woman said, but when she saw Wutian's eyes, she was taken aback.

Because she didn't see the slightest anger or sadness in Wutian's eyes, and some were just calm, as if these wronged souls had nothing to do with him.

But ~IndoMTL.com~ The beautiful woman has a feeling that he has changed in a certain way, becoming mysterious, and even giving her a kind of horror that she has never had before.

"Huo Xiao..." Wutian said calmly: "Take me to Huoyunzong!"

"Well, do you want to..."

Wutian sneered: "Senior thought I was going to Huoyunzong, what do you do? Find Huoxiao revenge? I won't do anything arrogant, I just want to see two old friends."

I haven't seen Longhu and Linshan for a year. Wutian was a little worried. He originally planned to wait until he became stronger, but there was a strong one beside him for no reason. If he didn't make use of it, wouldn't it be a waste of it.

Moreover, if there is no accident, he is going to pick up the two of them this time. It is too dangerous to stay in Huoyunzong.

The beautiful woman gave him a deep look and nodded in agreement.

"Wait, let's go back to Cuishanju first, and then go to Huoyunzong."

Wutian suddenly changed his mind, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth did not disappear.


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