Mitsuki

Doumen, the name of the cultivators of the Origin War Realm and even the entire Origin Star, a myth that has stood for hundreds of millions of years, a powerful existence born in the history of a certain civilization in the Origin World, its existence is a legendary history, and its legend is also to witness that history has existed, it stands in the long river of history, eternal, it is the iron backbone of history, and it is also the ironclad evidence of history!

Hundreds of flowers compete in the holy land of Doumen, and the spiritual veins breed countless strange flowers and plants, although there are only a handful of small spaces, but also can not help but make people admire that it is a fairyland on earth! The mountain range is broken, the natural boundary, the prohibition of space blocks the peep of the outside world, behind that narrow beauty, there is an insoluble lost path for eternity, there is no restlessness under the abyss, the peerless divine soldier, the aura of the leyline, the god-level seal, suppressing the mystery of the ages, among the flowers, she stares quietly and whispers softly.

"Amorous hatred since ancient times, good dreams are the easiest to wake up. It's hard to get rid of the flowers, and the poor flying flakes are too floating......"

A drink and a low singing, a period of sorrowful thoughts, a tightly wrapped figure in black, you can't see the peerless heroic beauty, only two wisps of floating green silk white, that dream-like murmur a thousand turns...... Even though it is a black robe tightly wrapped around the body, it can't stop the graceful posture of the dust, even if it is a short whisper, the light voice is as beautiful as heaven, I can't see her eyes of memory, the thin posture drinks the breeze, but the breeze does not relieve sorrow, and the half of the melancholy can not be blown away, the man in black in the hundred flowers, the body is so lonely, her dull and miserable state of mind, so that the flowers are also sad, the lonely figure, the gloomy flowers, the half round of cold and bright moon, like a beautiful picture, tell the story of the depths of memory, under the cold moon, she whispered faintly。

"Xuanyuan, you hide from me everywhere, don't want to see me, am I so unworthy of your love?" whispered softly, shallow questioning, unspeakable grievances, the night breeze blew, highlighting her proud figure, but she couldn't blow away the grievances of the place, the gentle and affectionate changed in an instant, "You will definitely come out to see me, even if you hate me......" Xiao Kill's breath swept away the previous warmth, some were just resolute cold, the ultimate of love was hate, suddenly turned around, the cold murderous aura shattered the grass in the garden, two wisps of green silk danced in the cold wind, the garden was full of fragrance, and in an instant people were gone, and the affection was empty and hateful since ancient times, and this hatred lasted endlessly. Who can tell whether it is love or hate......

Xuanyuan Batian stood respectfully beside the man in black, who was the man in black in the previous Doumen Holy Land.

"Yes, yes...... If my predecessors can help me control Doumen, I will be my re-creation benefactor of Xuanyuan Batian, and I guarantee that the authority of my predecessors will never be under me!"

"The right is useless to me, do what I say, if my goal is achieved, everything in the Doumen is yours!"

"The predecessors are indifferent to fame and fortune, and they are really strange people in the world...... Xuanyuan Batian touted it, and his sycophancy was not disguised at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, I've already divined the stars, this time the Emperor of War left the calamity and accompanied him, he won't return safely in the short term, let it go, but don't hurt people, otherwise I will let you live and not die, and you can't ......"

"Yes, seniors rest assured, although Xuanyuan Batian is not talented, but there are still some means, but the juniors have something unclear, why do the seniors want to help me control the Doumen, the seniors are not fame and fortune authority, what is the purpose......"

The surrounding space was filled with a cold and biting cold air, Xuanyuan Batian was the twelve law enforcement elders of the Doumen, and at this moment, he was also forced to retreat again and again by the cold murderous aura on this black-clothed person, and for a while, it turned out that the true yuan in his body was blocked, and he couldn't resist it.

"The seniors are angry, the juniors, the juniors know that they are wrong...... Xuanyuan Batian was in a cold sweat, and he apologized repeatedly.

"Do your own thing, I can help you as easily, killing you as easy as hand......" With a wave of his robe, the murderous aura dissipated, and the person was gone for a while.

"Hmph, if you help me today, I don't believe that you have no selfish interests, and when I have the opportunity, I will definitely get rid of you, otherwise how can I sit firmly in the position of the master of the Doumen?" Xuanyuan Batian was scheming, and a sneer appeared on his face, "You said that if you don't kill people, I won't kill people?" Hmph, the two little cubs of the War Emperor's family made me and Feng'er lose face when they worshiped their ancestors last time, and the eleven old ghosts actually took away my magic knife, as well as the cheap woman of Asura, when I control the Doumen, I will definitely capture you alive......" Xuanyuan Batian showed a sinister smile on his face. A sinister plan is well understood.

"God, what's wrong with you, I feel like your heart is so messy. "Ling'er is surprisingly quiet, Emperor Zhan and Asura's Tian'er, who has been unable to speak for a few days, is even quieter, his heart is always uneasy, and Ling'er and Tian'er have a subtle connection to Tian'er's heart because of the subtle connection, in a certain peaceful and natural state can sense each other's inner thoughts, as they grow older, this subtle connection is closer, and the inner thoughts that sense each other are getting stronger and stronger. Ling'er sensed Tian'er's inner uneasiness, she surprisingly didn't make trouble, not because of Tian'er's uneasiness, but because Ling'er also had a restless mood in her heart since Emperor Zhan and Asura left, and always felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Ling'er, are you afraid?" Tian'er asked on the table with her eyes on her own.

"Hmm, my God, why do you ask like that?"

"Ling'er, don't you feel it? something bad is going to happen, and it will ...... tonight."

"What, I don't believe it, Tian'er is not allowed to talk nonsense! Be careful that I unscrew your ears......" Ling'er is a girl after all, and after listening to Tian'er's words, she was a little flustered, and the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, and she pretended to be calm and made a fierce appearance towards Tian'er.

"Uh...... Ling'er, are you afraid?"

"I, I, I'm not afraid, hum, you dare to underestimate me...... Tian'er" Ling'er protested with a small fist.

"It's okay Ling'er, it doesn't matter if you're afraid, I'll protect you......"

After listening to Tian'er's words, Ling'er's little face turned red unconsciously, "Tian'er, if you don't scare people, nothing will happen." ”

"Ling'er, were you proficient in that old man's trick last time? That seems to be very powerful. ”

"Well, but it seems that my strength is not enough, I consume too much aura, and my mother's martial arts are still powerful!"

"Mother's martial arts are too domineering, you are a girl......"

"Tian'er, what's wrong with the girl, you dare to look down on me, I want to duel with you......"

"Ahh......h

"Tian'er, you are not allowed to run ......" Ling'er didn't care about him, a spell was overwhelmingly smashed towards Tian'er, chasing Tian'er hiding everywhere, and Doumen has been accustomed to this child's behavior, every day is spent in this kind of process of chasing me and hiding, the layman looked at the two children and thought they were boring and naughty, and the insider knew at a glance what a terrible power was hidden in this means of chasing and dodging a child. Tian'er ran by himself, but at this time he was thinking in his heart, and unconsciously came to the mountain gate of Doumen, "Hehe, Tian'er, I see where you are running this time......" Ling'er was about to make a move but saw Tian'er honestly standing in front of the mountain gate with his back to her, his eyes were firmly fixed on a beautiful man in red, at this time the man in red was pale, and he was talking to the attendant guarding the mountain gate, his face flashed with an anxious look, and after the conversation, he looked anxious and turned around to leave, this person was. Ling'er also looked at the man in red, and she felt a familiar aura, which was the aura of Asura's body.

"Ling'er, stop him......"

"Well, ah!" Ling'er immediately realized, "Big brother, please stay!" Ling'er and Tian'er's figures flashed and were already in front of the man in red.

"Are you here to find your mother?" Ling'er asked Tian'er's question to the man in red.

"Mother, are you the child of Yu'er?" the man in red hesitated.

"Who's your mother?"

"Our mother, my mother is the goddess of war" Without waiting for Tian'er to tell Ling'er how to ask, Ling'er couldn't wait to straighten her chest and said proudly, ignoring Tian'er's cold little face.

Stunned for a while, he looked at the two children carefully, and did not feel the tyrannical combat power of the Shura clan at all, but there was a hidden power in the bodies of these two children that people could not see through, what a magical two children, is this the descendant of Xuanyuan Zhan and Xuanyuan Zhan? There is such a terrible potential, but now if that person comes, it will be too dangerous, not only will the children be in danger, but these two children will probably also ...... I thought to myself.

"Your mother is my sister, do you know where she went?" squatted down and gently stroked Ling'er's little head.

"Mother's brother, then we should call you uncle!" Ling'er said happily. There was also an imperceptible smile on her face, these two children gave her a very kind feeling, smart and clever, but he wondered why Tian'er had been refusing to speak. Just as he was thinking, Tian'er took a step forward and pulled the sleeve, revealing a worried look, Tian'er waved his little hand, and the soft breath slowly flowed into his body. Suddenly felt a shock and comfort, the previous injury is recovering rapidly, this magical technique made a big surprise, he knows the injury he suffered, it is impossible to recover in a short period of time, and the child in front of him can do this, a moment of effort, suddenly feel that his injury has been half better, and Tian'er's little face is a little pale, the power consumption is a little excessive, his healing technique is also from the last time that he and Ling'er are the twins of fate The old man learned it, obviously he is not able to control it now, a little embarrassed, he just saw him out of his mind, and he forgot that it was a child who healed himselfThis kind of power consumption is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Uncle, are you injured?" asked Ling'er worriedly.

nodded, and then handed Ling'er an inquiring look. Ling'er is so smart, she understands the doubts at once.

"Uncle, Tian'er can't speak, to be exact, Tian'er can only talk to me......" Ling'er told the reason sadly, it didn't matter, and she was surprised.

Tian'er pulled the sleeve, revealing a worried look.

"Uncle, Tian'er said that your injury is too serious, let's go inside first. He was worried that Asura would go to the Dark Abyss, but after thinking about it for now, he nodded, and let the two children pull him towards the Doumen Mountain Gate.