The wind swept the leaves, and the butterflies like folded wings circled and fluttered in the air, and then silently withered on the withered yellow earth, and the dead trees opened their broken branches, pointing weakly at the gray sky.

In the past, it should have been an intoxicating place with green grass and butterflies dancing and warblers, but now it is like a ruin - dead branches, residual leaves, broken walls, ruins, dead silence without the slightest vitality, only a vicissitudes and sadness.

A sigh sounded quietly: "Why is this, why do we have to kill for generations, and we have to fight to the death before we can stop?" Can't we put aside our old suspicions and coexist peacefully in this space? What exactly is the purpose of not dying? ”

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the depraved scene in front of him with a lonely expression, this place, since he was sensible, has been taught by the elders in a solemn tone - the Jinling Demon Clan and the Heavenly Palace have an insoluble grudge, as long as there is a chance, we must do everything possible to put the other party in a place where there is no return, and we must not be merciful when we start, otherwise the disaster will continue.

When he was young, he also asked, what kind of hatred will last for thousands of years and never stop?

The answer is always vague, or because the age of the hatred is so old that its origins have been forgotten.

He clearly remembered that when he was seven years old, his father left the heavenly palace with a group of elites such as twenty-four bronze fighters in the palace, and his mother took him to see him off silently on the cliff outside the palace.

The mother showed a shallow smile, stepped forward to comb the dark hair that was blown by the wind for the father, and the father wrapped his arms around his mother, hugged his mother into his arms, and whispered: "Don't worry! I will come back safely. Take care of yourself. ”

The mother's eyes were full of reluctance and worry, but she still smiled and bowed her head.

The father turned to crouch down and stared at his son with calm and wise eyes, and the father and son looked at each other quietly for a moment.

His father pressed his immature shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Whether or not my father can return safely, from today onwards, you must practice how to be a real man!" Do you know the way? ”

He was a little puzzled, but he still nodded vigorously, and his father put his little hand in his mother's palm, and with a relieved smile, he whispered, "You have to learn to take care of your mother." ”

The moment his father's figure disappeared, he felt his mother's hand cold.

His mother's face turned pale in an instant, and two lines of clear tears were like slender streams, winding down her beautiful cheeks, he felt scared, since he was a child, he saw his mother crying sadly for the first time, he hugged his mother hard, and shouted: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?" ”

The mother wiped away her tears, bent down and hugged her son tightly, and choked up: "Mother is afraid, afraid of your father, can you come back safely from this trip?" ”

He immediately said loudly: "Don't be afraid, mother, the child is here, and the father will definitely be able to come back safely!"

My father said that from this day on, he must be a real man! He has to be strong, he has to learn to comfort his weak mother.

The mother stopped talking, just hugged him tightly - what was the mother afraid of?

My father was an all-powerful warrior, and he firmly believed that no matter what hardships he encountered, he would be able to solve them perfectly.

After his father left, his mother took him to the Sigui Cliff every day to look, but the sky was far away, and he saw only clouds and mist.

The days passed silently, the father's figure never appeared, the mother's face became more and more haggard, and her body became thinner and thinner. Looking at all this, he felt distressed.

He finally couldn't help but ask his mother: "Mother, where did my father go?" ”

Mother looked down at him, her face was gloomy, and after a long while, she said softly: "Your father went to the location of the Jinling Demon Clan, and he said that he would take advantage of the weakness of the opponent and destroy it in one fell swoop, so as to prevent future troubles." ”

When he heard this, he held his mother's slightly cool hand tightly with his little hand, and said with a smile: "Then why should my mother worry, my father will be able to return safely, if I am not completely sure, how can my father make a move?" ”

The mother turned around and stared at her son with worried eyes, but the son hugged her tightly and said with a smile: "Mother should believe in my father's ability!" You waste yourself here every day, you hurt your body, and when your father comes back, you will only feel distressed! Let's go back to the palace! ”

The mother leaned down and caressed her son's head lovingly, he was still too young to know the horror of the enemy, and the night before his husband set out, he knelt in the temple all night, and under the flickering candle flame, his expression was more solemn than ever.

She was by his side that night, and her husband said in a deep voice: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I don't want the two families to be entangled forever, this time I want to have a complete break with them!" If this operation is successful, Xi'er will not have to worry about this old feud in the future, you have to take care, if I can't return, you will have to raise Xi'er alone. ”

She knew that Lu Dao couldn't dissuade his decision, because of this opportunity, her husband and the deceased ancestors had indeed waited for a long time - in the past few decades, the Jinling family had not been able to give birth to a half-little princess, the magic sword that made the people in the Heavenly Palace tremble, so it disappeared for many years.

Because of this, the strength of this rival has been quietly declining for hundreds of thousands of years, and the Heavenly Palace has cultivated a large number of brave warriors for many years, and these warriors are eager to fight with the strongest family in this heavenly domain and completely exterminate and crush it.

Because no one dares to guarantee that in this life, the family that respects women will give birth to all of its descendants, as in the past, all of whom will be boys?

If that magic sword is reunited with the Ling family, the advantage that has accumulated over the years will be completely reversed, and there is another point, if this sword really appears in this world, it is aimed at his own son.

Legend has it that this is a magic sword that hits with one hit, and in the annals, there are nine emperors in the Heavenly Palace.

There has never been an emperor who can resist this sword, and this is a curse that the Heavenly Palace royal family cannot break.

He didn't tell his wife about this, because he had decided not to let his son suffer this fate that had never been reversed—then the best way to do it was to completely destroy the family before the sword appeared, and end this long-standing feud forever.

Since there is no reconciliation, since the generations are entangled, why not completely destroy him and never suffer in the future?

The husband took away the elite of the entire Heavenly Palace, and those thousands of hot-blooded men may all be wiped out in this cruel killing game, and I don't know how many people can come back alive?