C126

Name:Legend of the Asura Author:
With the two headlamps finally gone, Feng Xiao let out a breath of relief. His eyes became lustful again: "Yao Er, Xi Ruo, Rou Ruo, what should we do now?"

"Young master, you can play whatever you want." Shui Rou said softly, but her eyes unconsciously flashed with a hint of gloominess.

Feng Xiao tried his best not to think about the meaning of this sentence, and said to the slightly red Feng Yao and Xi Ruo: "I think I will go and hand in the mission first. You guys wait here for me, I'll be back soon." With that, he retrieved the stars and the white tiger, ran out of the Wind Pavilion, and ran towards the Heavenly Dragon Palace.

"Sister Rou Rou, what happened to you?" Noticing Shui Rou's strange behavior, Feng Yao asked with concern.

"I don't know …" I don't know why, but my heart feels a little uncomfortable, as if something important is about to be lost. "

Sky Dragon Imperial Palace had always been heavily guarded, but today, it seemed to be a little too tightly guarded. Whether it was the guards or the patrolling soldiers, both had more than doubled in number, indicating that something important was about to happen in the palace. Feng Xiao was shuttling through it as if it was a deserted place, and quickly arrived at the royal study. To his surprise, the royal study was empty. The guard at the door told him that the Emperor was currently in the main hall of the Sky Dragon Palace.

The previous dynasty? Is it time for last court? Feng Xiao looked at the time suspiciously. Emperor Sky Dragon should be in the royal study at this time.

Feng Xiao quickly turned around and ran towards the royal study, guessing repeatedly.

"Big Brother Feng, Emperor Sky Dragon is probably going to die." Xuanyuan Wan'er calmly said something that would not stop anyone from dying.

"What!?" Feng Xiao's footsteps abruptly stopped. He had never doubted Xuanyuan Wan'er's words.

"I heard from his memories that the last time you saw him, he didn't consume the drop of Qilin blood, but gave it to Princess Shuiyue. In order to keep his head clear and to arrange everything, Emperor Sky Dragon had used a forbidden drug that overdrawn his vitality. According to the time that has passed, his lifespan should only be a few days. " Xuanyuan Wan'er explained.

"How can this be …" Wan-Er, why didn't you tell me earlier? " Feng Xiao's entire body suddenly felt powerless, he suddenly felt that he really didn't want this emperor to die just like that.

"Brother Feng... It's because I don't understand. I really don't understand how a father can be so great, even giving up his own life for his daughter, and why he is also a father … "Why …" Xuanyuan Wan'er's voice became weaker and weaker until she started to sob.

"Father... They are great, fatherless and do not love their children. " Feng Xiao thought of his foster father who had devoted his entire life to him and Yao'er, and bitterness filled his heart. Even though it was not his own blood, it was better than his own blood. He would never have the chance to repay the favor of raising his son ever again.

"No... Father doesn't love his children. "It's not like that, it's not like that!" Xuanyuan Wan'er suddenly cried hysterically before she fell silent.

"Wan'er? [Wan-Er, what happened to you? Xuanyuan Wan'er's strange expression caused Feng Xiao to wake up from his thoughts, but he did not answer her.

"What happened to Wan-Er..." Did Wan-Er have a father? Oh yeah, she once said that she originally belonged to the God Realm as well, and later became a sword spirit … Becoming a sword spirit … Is it something to do with his father? "

Emperor Sky Dragon, he was the emperor of the entire Sky Dragon Empire, but he was first a father, and also a great father. If there was any way to keep him alive, even without any reward, I would have gone to great lengths to find it — just for the sake of softness.

Feng Xiao shook his head hard and sped up, heading towards the main hall of the Sky Dragon Palace.

Within the main hall of the Skydragon Palace.

Emperor Tianlong sat upright on the golden dragon throne, eyes closed, not saying a word. He was accumulating his remaining strength, but the majesty on his face was not diminished in the slightest. On both sides of the imperial court, the hundreds of cultural relics ministers looked at each other in dismay, not daring to speak a word. The change in the palace guards caused them to clearly smell something strange. The fact that the emperor had summoned them at this time made them feel even more uneasy, and they could not stop guessing in their hearts.

"Your Majesty, the Celestial Dragon's secret envoy, Feng Soul, wishes to seek an audience …"

Before the young eunuch finished speaking, Feng Xiao had already rushed forward as if there was no one around. At the same time, Emperor Sky Dragon slowly opened his slightly closed eyes.

"Heroic Spirit Warrior, you came. Hehe, it seems like you have successfully completed the mission." Emperor Tian Long said with gratitude.

"Emperor, this is Ice Spirit Grass." Feng Xiao took out a transparent herb and handed it over to the eunuch, then waved his hand to stop the emperor who was about to speak: "Ignore the matter of the territory for now. "Emperor, if you have any way to save your life, just say it. I will definitely do it!"

Once Feng Xiao said that, the Sky Dragon Main Hall became silent, even a pin drop could be heard. All the officials were stunned.

"Soul warrior Feng, why do you say that?" Your Majesty, this … "What the hell is going on?" The Right Prime Minister was the first to react and asked with a terrified expression. He had already vaguely realized something.

Emperor Tianlong was surprised at first, but then he said with a wry smile, "So you already knew. That's right, the reason I've summoned everyone here today is to pass on my title to my son, Shuiyue … "My life ends today."

Thunder from a clear sky!

The curtain behind the Heavenly Dragon Emperor was lifted abruptly. Princess Shuiyue staggered out amidst the exclamations of the two palace maids. What are you talking about? You're lying to Shuiyue, right? You are the emperor, you cannot lie. "

Her weak voice was filled with sorrow, and sparkling tears fell uncontrollably.

The main hall of the Sky Dragon Palace was instantly thrown into chaos, like a pot that had exploded, and wails and cries of alarm rose and fell one after another.

In the morning, the emperor was still full of energy and vitality. How could he …

"My lords, please be quiet! "Be quiet!" The Right Prime Minister did his best to calm the chaotic situation as he cupped his hands in a trembling manner and asked, "Your Majesty, what's going on? Are you sick? "That's not it..." The Right Prime Minister's voice trembled as he spoke. As he looked at Feng Xiao, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Emperor Tianlong did not answer, but instead sighed and said to Feng Xiao, "Warriors of the Wind Soul Clan, I can feel your sincerity. It's just that my illness is deep inside my internal organs, and even Sacred Level medicine cannot cure it. You saved my son's life last time, and it's already difficult for me to repay you. "

Plop!

How could the astute civil and military ministers not understand the cause and effect behind the Emperor's words? They all fell to the ground, crying and kowtowing.

"My dear sirs, you are all pillars of my Sky Dragon Empire. After I head west tomorrow, I hope that you can wholeheartedly support my son, Shuiyue …" Emperor Sky Dragon turned to Feng Xiao: "Feng Soul, about the matter of bestowing your territory upon us, we will have our beloved lady accompany you to do it. As long as you reach level 50 and obtain the 'City Creation Token', no matter if it is a town, an island, or a mountain forest, whoever you care about, it will all belong to you."

Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.