Chapter 110: The Road of Thorns

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Hua Fengyan curled up in Xuan Lao's arms and sobbed, her always radiant face was mottled with tears, revealing a trace of haggardness.

Stroking her head, Xuan Lao sighed, and half of the mask on the right side of his face was against the light, sprinkling a slight shadow:

"Girl, 'don't want anything' is easier said than done...... Do you really want to stop your grandfather for the sake of the snow mirror?And your parents, who died tragically at the hands of demons during Galandelle's patrol many years ago, sacrificed their precious lives to protect you and Ellens...... Have you forgotten all this?"

Hua Fengyan's body trembled slightly, her hand tightly grasped Xuan Lao's robe, and shook her head vigorously:

"How could it be forgotten...... My biggest long-cherished wish in this life is to avenge my father and mother and slaughter all the demons in the world!"

The reddened eye circles lined the crimson eyes, and in an instant, thick blood seemed to spread from Hua Fengyan's eyes, and a strong murderous aura and hatred overflowed!

Xuan Lao nodded, with a hint of relief in his eyes:

"Very good, this is my Hua Lingxuan's granddaughter, a well-deserved Spiral Tower Judgment Angel. ”

Hua Fengyan lowered her head and gently wiped her tears, and looked up at Xuan Lao, with a hint of brilliance in her eyes.

"Yan'er, you have to remember that there will always be many choices in life, and since you have chosen, you can't turn back, you can't hesitate, you can't regret it. ”

The old hand gently stroked her head, and Hua Fengyan looked up at the white-haired old man in front of her, her eyes trembling slightly.

"Love is precious, but there is not only love in life, but also responsibilities and obligations. Throwing everything away for love is not greatness, but selfishness, and willfulness. ”

The hand clenched a little bit, and Hua Fengyan muttered in a low voice:

"But ......"

Xuan Lao looked at her, his old face showed a kind smile, and he reached out to wipe the tears on her cheeks:

"Grandpa didn't say that you didn't like the mirror, he just wanted you to remember what to do, what not to do, what is the most important and what is secondary. ”

Hua Fengyan looked at him, nodded, and said in a soft voice:

"Yan'er understood. ”

frowned slightly, and his eyes showed worry:

"Grandpa, then what should I do, the mirror must hate me now, I ......"

Xuan Lao looked at her anxious face and sighed:

"On the mirror side, grandpa will go to persuade him, he is in a bad mood during this time, and when he is angry later, you go and apologize to him, maybe he won't be angry with you anymore." ”

Hua Fengyan nodded slowly:

"That's all it can be......"

Xuan Lao looked at her quietly, his voice was low, and his expression was very serious:

"Yan'er, grandpa knows that that incident many years ago has a deep impact on both you and the mirror......"

Hua Fengyan was stunned, pursed her lips slightly, and clenched her hands hard.

"However, in the end, it is just a choice, now that so many years have passed, you two don't have to worry about it anymore," Xuan Lao looked at her and said seriously, "Yan'er, no matter what Jing thinks, you tell the truth to your grandfather, do you really think you are wrong and regret it?"

Hua Fengyan looked at the seriousness in his eyes, all kinds of expressions of confusion and sadness on his face passed back and forth, slowly lowered his eyelids, and bit his lip tightly, but he shook his head slowly but firmly.

Xuan Lao nodded at her:

In this way, grandpa can rest assured, if there is no firm will, the belief that he will win, it will be difficult to make a career. The crimson of the rose is watered with blood, and it is destined to be scarred if it is used as a path of thorns, grandpa understands your pain, but if one day you really regret it and don't want to continue, grandpa will not force you. ”

Hua Fengyan lowered her head, twitched her nose slightly, and slowly raised her head to look at Xuan Lao, a pair of crimson eyes full of light:

"Grandpa, don't worry, I still stick to my choice and will never regret it. Until the last demon in this world is crushed, my thorn whip will never be put down. ”

Xuan Lao looked at her quietly and nodded.

Closing her eyes and wiping away the tears from her cheeks little by little, Hua Fengyan straightened her long hair, and when she opened her eyes again, her crimson eyes had regained their previous radiance.

"The affairs of the Qingxuan District and the Spiral Tower, I will deal with it immediately, please don't worry about grandpa. ”

Xuan Lao looked at her, smiled and sighed, and gently rubbed her head:

"You girl, you always say that the wind is the rain, and it's a good thing to be vigorous and resolute, but don't push yourself too tired. ”

"I've got the kitchen re-prepared with food, and it's almost ready now, and it's all your favorite food. Eat well, sleep well, don't go to Qingxuan District and the Spiral Tower today, there will be no chaos on this day. ”

Hua Fengyan nodded, smiled and leaned over and hugged Xuan Lao's arm and shook it:

"Well, grandpa is so nice. ”

Xuan Lao smiled gently, his eyes kind and forgiving.

The long hair slept slightly curly, Hua Fengyan hugged Xuan Lao's arm, and said softly:

"Grandpa, this raid on Galandel has successfully destroyed the six largest known strongholds of the Demon Clan in the Galandel region, although it has not been able to completely expel them from Galandelle, but it is a fool's dream for the Demon Clan to gather forces to wage war against Ellens in a short period of time. ”

Xuan Lao's voice was faint:

"The Demon Clan is numerous and old, and even though most of the demons have been thrown into the sea of molten fire after the Holy War, there are still many fish that have slipped through the net. In Galandel alone, the power of the Demon Clan is probably far more than these six strongholds. ”

Hua Fengyan smiled slightly, and a pair of crimson eyes oozed a piercing chill:

"No matter how many strongholds there are and how many fish have slipped through the net, I will dig them all out one by one. ”

Xuan Lao smiled faintly:

"While it is imperative to destroy the stronghold of the Demon Clan, it is not the most important thing. There is only one person we really need to erase. ”

Hua Fengyan looked at him and frowned slightly:

"Grandpa, do you mean the moon god?"

Xuan Lao narrowed his eyes slightly:

"For three hundred years, the demon clan's fish that slipped through the net have been hiding in the shadows, and although they have never clashed with Ellens directly, they have been making small moves. For three hundred years, we are recuperating and recuperating, and the demon clan is also hiding in the shadows to accumulate strength, I am afraid that the secret stronghold has expanded a lot, and the number of people has also increased greatly, but they have only worked hard to develop the resurrection circle, and they have never dared to have any conflict with Ellens. ”

Xuan Lao raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of inscrutable in his eyes:

"A person who has been dead for three hundred years, but someone is trying to welcome him back, it can be seen that the moon god is still a pivotal and irreplaceable position for the demon clan even after three hundred years. ”

"Without the Moon God, no matter how many strongholds the Demon Clan has, no matter how many people there are, even if thousands of demons in the molten fire see the light of day, they will only be wiped out under the baptism of the daylight of the day, and in the same way, the Moon God alone is enough to match thousands of troops. ”