"Brother Feng, can you hear what Wan'er is saying?"
Her voice was soft and timid. At this time, there was no hesitation in her heart, and even the pain was a little less.
She knew what her decision meant. However, she still chose without hesitation... She had accepted death and was prepared to endure all pain and sin, as long as he could wake up.
But why, a voice deep in her heart told herself that she made the stupidest and most correct choice - being inseparable for so many days and nights, paying attention to his every word, every move, and gradually... , his image becomes clearer and clearer in the depths of my heart, even imprinted into my soul, which can no longer be erased...
Brother Feng can transform into Shura for her, why can't I give up everything about myself for Brother Feng. Even if they fly into ashes and are annihilated, they will fall into reincarnation forever and never see the light of day again.
What is destiny
For a young girl who has just begun to fall in love, first love is like an opium that can drive people crazy and never give up.
"Brother Feng, I know you can hear it."
"I know that something happened to Sister Feng Yao and you are very sad. Wan'er is as sad as you..."
The aura around Shura changed slightly, and his dead eyes instantly became as fierce as a violent wolf. In Shura's world, there are only two words that can touch his soul, and that is - Feng Yao.
At this time, he only knew that these two words would make him lose control and make him desperately want to rage and vent.
"Brother Feng, actually, Wan'er has a secret that she hasn't told you. In fact... Wan'er has a way to bring Sister Feng Yao back to life."
As if Shura was struck by thunder, his forward steps were completely frozen there.
"Wan'er can resurrect Sister Feng Yao!!"
"Wan'er can bring Sister Feng Yao back and stay with Brother Feng forever... So, Brother Feng, wake up quickly and let's work together to save Sister Feng Yao..."
Shura:…
"Brother Feng, wake up quickly. Let's rescue sister Yao'er together... Wan'er has a way to bring her back to life!"
Shura:…
"Brother Feng, Sister Feng Yao is waiting for you to rescue her... You must wake up."
Shura:…
"Brother Feng... Wan'er, please, go with Wan'er to rescue sister Feng Yao, okay?"
Shura:…
Calling, calling again, time slowly passed by with uninterrupted calling, until she was tired of shouting, Shura was still as silent as dead water, murderous aura and violence still disturbed the air, but she could vaguely feel the warmth of his soul. A little trembling.
However, if Shura is awakened so easily, then he is not Shura. If Shura Dao is so easy to escape from, then it is not the terrifying Shura Dao that exists in legends and even the heavens are shocked by it!
Therefore, she needs an opportunity, an opportunity that can cause violent turbulence in his originally dead soul.
"Xingxing, do you want to wake up your father... Then, help me."
A flash of sword light flashed on the surface of Shura's body. After the golden light passed, Xingxing was forcibly sent out of the contract space by Xuanyuan Wan'er with Xuanyuan's power - a space that was originally extremely difficult to escape without the owner's permission.
A light of alternating light and dark flashed in front of Shura. When the light dissipated, a slim and dreamlike body slowly fell from the sky and stood quietly in front of Shura, with his starry eyes full of worry, fear, and grievance. Look at him.
Her skin is like cream, her face is bright, her eyes are rippling, her nose is delicate, and her lips are like rose petals. She looks like she has a beautiful face that is completely unstained by the dust of the world...
The moment he saw her, Shura's whole body shook violently, as if he was struck by thousands of sky thunders at the same time.
Yao...er...
Clang…
Shura, whose whole body was shaking violently, finally couldn't hold the Shura Demon Sword in his hand. The long sword fell to the ground and hit a solid rock raised on the ground.
However, after all, she was just Feng Yao transformed from a star, not the real Feng Yao. Her sudden appearance only made Shura so distracted for a moment... because he was too familiar with Feng Yao, and he knew it just by the smell. She is not his "Yao'er".
But... one moment was enough. What Xuanyuan Wan'er wanted was this moment. At the moment when Shura's soul was violent, Xuanyuan Wan'er immediately recalled the stars with Xuanyuan's power and shouted loudly: "Brother Feng! Wan'er can The one who resurrected Sister Feng Yao! Please wake up! Please wake up!"
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"Brother Feng, Wan'er knows a way to bring Sister Feng Yao back. Only you can do this."
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"Brother Feng, wake up quickly. Let's rescue Sister Yao'er, shall we..."
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"Brother Feng, don't you want your Yao'er? As long as you wake up, you can save her. Wake up quickly, okay? Wan'er knows you can hear it..."
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Feng Yao's appearance, under great stimulation, finally created a gap in Shura's sealed dead soul. Xuanyuan Wan'er's voice penetrated through the gap, and every word struck his soul world like a heavy hammer... Until the gap gets bigger and bigger...
Feng Yao... Yao'er... Why did he transform into Shura... Just because his Yao'er was too important to him. He couldn't bear the pain of losing her and couldn't imagine the world without her.
There is a gap in the world of the soul, and sad memories pour out and cannot be stopped.
She can be resurrected... can come back...
Go with Wan'er to rescue her...
Wake up quickly... Sister Feng Yao is waiting for you...
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"ah!!!"
Like a wounded beast that suddenly received a strong stimulus, he roared and crashed into a huge rock on his right, shattering it into pieces and sending rock debris flying.
Because of this, he regained the slightest bit of sanity in the struggle on the Asura Path.
"Wan... Er... what you said... is true..."
He made incoherent and indistinct trills, like a weak patient undergoing great torture.
Xuanyuan Wan'er felt like hearing the sound of heaven, and her great joy made her almost want to cry. But she knew that it was his dedication to his lover that regained his sanity. If he did not get a satisfactory answer, he would return to Shura again, and even fall deeper and further.
"It's true! It's true! How could Wan'er lie to you..." Xuanyuan Wan'er said quickly: "Brother Feng, don't you remember? Among the top ten ancient artifacts, the tenth one is the Nuwa Stone. It is a five-color holy stone infused with the tens of thousands of years of divine power of the great goddess Nuwa, and has the ability to resurrect any living being. The Nuwa stone also participated in the construction of the 'Array of Loss' and was sealed, so it must also exist in this world. So... As long as Brother Feng finds the Nuwa Stone, unlocks its seal and lets it recognize its owner, he can bring it back to the real world and rescue Sister Feng Yao."
"Nuwa Stone... rescue... Yao'er..." He muttered absentmindedly, and at this moment, two tears streaked down his terrifying bloody eyes that released murder and coldness. It was unclear whether it was because of sadness or surprise.
For a moment, he saw hope, even if the hope was so slim that it was almost impossible to see clearly.
But as long as there is hope... For this hope, there is nothing he can't do, and there is nothing he can't give up... Compared with rescuing Yao'er, everything else is so insignificant. Nothing can stop his belief in rescuing Yao'er... neither can Shura Dao!
A shackle from the abyss wanted to bind his reason. He had a splitting headache, and his whole body felt like it was being cut by knives. He was in great pain, but there was a smile on his face...
I want... to save Yao'er...
I want to save my Yaoer!
I want to save my Yaoer! ! !
No one can stop me! ! !
Hehe... Hehe, hahahahaha! !
He looked up to the sky and roared, like an eagle wailing into the sky. His eyes, covered in red, suddenly opened with sharp light. In front of his eyes, the originally hazy world gradually became clearer... clearer...
"The Lost Formation... With the Nuwa Stone as the center, the Resurrection Formation can be triggered. Even gods can be resurrected. However, the Lost Formation requires Fuxi Qin, Shennong Ding, Kongtong Seal, Kunlun Mirror, Nuwa Stone, and ten thousand blood The Lingzhu can only be built as a guide. The Kunlun Mirror has been destroyed, Fuxiqin has disappeared due to Yaoer's departure, the Nuwa Stone and the Ten Thousand Bloods Lingzhu are unknown... There are too many things that need to be found... "
Feng Xiao murmured to himself, staring blankly ahead, and for a moment he fell into confusion again.
We need to find the Nuwa Stone, we need to find the legendary "Array Eye" Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Pearl, we need to repair the Kunlun Mirror, we need to retrieve the Fuxi Qin... The difficulty is so great and the hope is slim that it cannot be described in words.
But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, even if it is so small that it can be ignored, he will never and must not give up...
No one can stop me... No one can stop me from saving my Yao'er! !
"No! Brother Feng, none of this is necessary. As long as Brother Feng can find the Nuwa Stone, Wan'er will have a way to resurrect Sister Feng Yao." Xuanyuan Wan'er said in a hurried voice. She could feel that he had truly recovered. Awakening, her heartbeat continued to speed up due to joy.
"Brother Feng, you're back... You're back, right?"
She couldn't let him have only a trace of almost non-existent hope. Only by truly placing hope in front of him could he truly and completely regain his sanity.
"Is what you said true?"
At the same sentence, Xuanyuan Wan'er nodded vigorously: "It's true!" Xuanyuan Wan'er nodded desperately, "As long as I find the Nuwa Stone, I will definitely resurrect Sister Feng Yao. Although it must be difficult to find the Nuwa Stone, I I believe that nothing can stump Brother Feng, and you will be able to find it soon."
"Wan'er... what is the method? Tell me..."
The conditions required for the Nuwa Stone to produce the power of resurrection that can only be found in the Lost Formation must be extremely harsh. How can a sword spirit accomplish this
Xuanyuan Wan'er remained silent for a long time. After a while, she said quietly: "Brother Feng, if one day... I mean if Wan'er is gone like sister Yao'er before and never comes back, will you be sad for Wan'er? Will you think about it often? Wan'er?"
The cool wind blew by, causing the white hair to dance lightly. Feng Xiao shook his head gently, his eyes still as indifferent as before: "No one can take you away from me."
No one can hurt everything he wants to protect... Only those who have lost can know the pain of loss. How could he allow the same thing to happen again.
Xuanyuan Wan'er's tearful face revealed a happy smile: "Brother Feng, Wan'er is really happy to have you say this."
With these words, she had no regrets. She really doesn't need much. One sentence is really enough.
Now that she saw him finally coming back, her heart was filled with joy and sadness, really only a little bit.