Little Golden Crow and Daozu

The light disappeared, and the original place was empty, even the corpses and clothes were gone. The self-destruction of the ancestors and great witches not only crushed them, but also Emperor Juntai, and even everything turned into nothingness.

The remnants of the Wu clan and Yao clan looked at the scene in front of them with sad faces, and were speechless for a long time.

On the battlefield, there is only a desolate remnant left.

Grief was written on everyone's face, as well as confusion about the future.

The shaman clan—the ancestral shamans have all fallen, and there are very few great shamans left.

The demon clan—Di Juntai all died, and almost all the big monsters were wiped out.

They had a vague premonition that the former splendor of the two clans of liches would no longer exist.

In the corridor of Zixiao Palace, the little boy came out of the kitchen and stepped on it.An unknown strange flower bloomed on the shelf on the promenade at some point. The flower was lavender, dotted the entire promenade sporadically, making it a little more lively.

The little boy was holding a basin of water, and when he saw this scene, he was stunned.There are not many flowers blooming, so the fragrance of the flowers is not strong. It is clear and light, but it can make people feel happy.

However, when Xiao Tong thought of the child who was still in a coma, the joy disappeared instantly.

He sighed softly and quickened his pace.

At the end of the corridor is an elegant room.The boy gently opened the door and walked in.

The house was quiet, as if no one lived there.The little boy took a few steps forward, then turned to the right, and as soon as he opened the curtain, he saw a young man lying on a plain bed.

The young man closed his eyes, his brows were delicate and delicate, but his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he looked haggard.The little boy wrung out the cloth towel and wiped it gently on the boy's face. Seeing that the boy was still lying indifferent, he couldn't help but sighed, "Hey, when will you wake up?"

The little boy couldn't help but think of the situation that day.

On that day, Xiaotong was staying in Zixiao Palace as usual to guard him.A few days ago when Buzhou Mountain collapsed, Hongjun rushed to Buzhou Mountain before leaving the customs to heal his injuries. He rushed to Buzhou Mountain, captured Gonggong and Zhu Rong, and sent Nuwa to mend the sky. He re-entered the cave and retreated to heal his wounds.

Xiaotong was amazed that the two ancestral witches of the witch clan were so bold that they dared to knock down the pillars of heaven.But he is not worried, after all, there is Taoist ancestor, this day, it will not really collapse.Sure enough, after that, Nuwa refined stones to mend the sky, and the sky and the earth escaped the catastrophe.

Since there was nothing to worry about, Xiaotong guarded Zixiao Palace and prevented outsiders from disturbing Hongjun's retreat and healing.

During this period, Xiaotong dutifully dismissed Laozi, Tongtian, Nuwa and others who came to look for Hongjun.From Xiao Tong's point of view, these people came to Hongjun for nothing more than to ask for advice on how to practice, and it would not be too late for Hongjun to do these things after he left the customs.

However, on this day, Xiaotong met an unexpected person, Yaozu Xihe.

Xiao Tong remembered that this was Lu Ya's mother, and said very politely: "I don't know if Mother Sun is here, what's the matter?"

Xi He looked solemn, "I want to see the ancestor, and I have something important to tell. I wonder if I could ask the little boy to go and report it?"

Little Tong couldn't tell that Hongjun was retreating, and when he saw Xihe's anxious expression, he immediately thought of something, and asked, "May I ask if it has something to do with Xiao Ya?"

He also heard a little about the Lich War.But didn't the war cease a few days ago, did it start fighting again?

Xihe said: "Well, now the Yaohuang and Donghuang are leading the soldiers of the Yaozu to the Wuzu, and Xiaoya has also followed. He is shallow, I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I had the cheek to invite the ancestor Save my child's life!"

The little boy said: "Mother of the Sun, please go back. My master has something important to do, so I can't see you, but I will tell the master what you said."

Xi He knew that it was useless to be impatient now, so he said, "Then thank you little boy."

The little boy smiled, and said: "You don't need to be too polite. Xiao Ya also spent a lot of time in this Zixiao Palace, and I love that child very much, so don't worry, please go back."

After seeing off Xi He, the little boy hurried to the back mountain.

What Xi He said was right, Xiaoya's cultivation base was low, and he was not even a match for a great witch.If a person accidentally fights with a powerful Wu clan, then the one who suffers must be Xiaoya.

The little boy came to the entrance of the cave in the back mountain worriedly, raised his voice, bowed and said: "Master, the two clans of liches are fighting again at this moment. Please press him, and he will follow."

There was no reply from Hongjun for a while, and when the boy was about to say it again, Hongjun's flat voice came from inside the cave.

"understood."

Listening to Hongjun's calm voice, Xiaotong can always feel at ease.However, at this moment, Xiao Tong was inexplicably a little irritable, which was too calm, didn't it mean that he didn't intend to care about it?

He couldn't help but said: "Master, I'm worried about Xiaoya's safety. How about I go and take a look?"

"No. You go back first."

"..." Xiaotong said uncertainly: "Master, if something happens to Xiaoya, will you take action?"

However, Hongjun didn't answer him this time.

Child: "...Master?"

He waited anxiously.

"En." Finally, a voice came from inside the cave. Even if it was only one word, it was enough to make the little boy feel relieved.He hurriedly said: "Thank you, master. The boy will go back now."

After Xiao Tong went back, he was still a little worried after thinking about it, but he had no choice but to wait.

Finally, one day, when he was watering the flowers and plants in the spiritual grass garden, Hongjun suddenly appeared in front of him with an unconscious Lu Ya.

Xiao Tong was taken aback, "What's wrong with Xiaoya?"

"It's nothing." Hongjun's voice was no longer as usual, but had a hint of hoarseness.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and set his eyes on Hongjun.

Daozu Hongjun has always looked neat and tidy, but at this moment, the Daozu who is reflected in front of the little boy is in a state of embarrassment.Yes, embarrassment.Hongjun's hair was disheveled behind him, his clothes were disheveled, and there were even a few spots of dirt.

Xiaotong: "...Old, master, what happened?"

"You don't need to ask, take care of him."

As Hongjun said, he handed Lu Ya, who was in his arms, to Xiao Tong, turned around and left.

Xiao Tong took Lu Ya, stared blankly at Hongjun's back, and suddenly had a guess in his heart: Did the master go to save Xiao Ya?

What he saw next proved this point.

The outer shirt on Lu Ya's body was clean, but when the boy took off the outer shirt, he saw a broken clothes that could not cover his body.Under the clothes is a body full of scars.

The little boy was stunned, looking at the still immature face of the boy who had closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, his eyes were inexplicably wet—why did this kid take part in the war?

Only Lu Ya was left among the ten little Golden Crows. It was not difficult for Xiao Tong to guess that Di Jun, Tai Yi Xi and the three of them did not want him to be in any danger, nor did they want him to participate in this battle, otherwise Xi He would not have come to Zixiao on purpose. Palace for a trip.

While treating the wound for Lu Ya, the little boy thought, what is this child thinking?

After that, Xiaotong also knew the ending of the Lich War.The two clans suffered heavy losses. The monster emperor Juntai died, Xihe went to the Fusang tree, Kunpeng and other big and small monsters left Tiangong and retreated to Beiju Luzhou.

And all the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan also fell, and only Jiufeng Chiyou was left among the great witches, leading the rest of the witch clan to the Netherworld.

The two clans of Liches, who had been prosperous for millions of years, just disappeared from sight.

The little boy sighed faintly, woke up from the memories, looked at the sleeping boy in front of him, and sighed again.

"Almost a thousand years have passed. Xiaoya, why haven't you woken up yet?"

The little boy sighed softly: "Master, he has never been out of the cave for nearly 1000 years. I don't know how he saved you back then?"

In the final battle of the lich, the remaining two groups remained silent. No one knows what happened on that day to make Zuwu Dawu and Dijun Taiyi all fall.

It was still the same dream - the darkness where you can't see your fingers, as if it is a void space.

Lu Ya also remembered this dream. At that time, he was stimulated by the death of his elder brother and the others, so he fell into this dream and couldn't wake up.It's just that this time, the soft and gentle voice was missing.

Lu Ya wanted to wake up, but felt that his limbs and body seemed to be trapped, unable to move.Lu Ya was not in a hurry, he thought: Didn't a voice save me last time?Then I'll just wait for him to come again.

But he kept waiting, kept waiting, just opened his eyes and looked at the emptiness and darkness in front of him, and he didn't know how long it had passed, but he still didn't wait for that voice.

Lu Ya was puzzled, why didn't he come?Are you too busy to take care of him?

Every day, he thought about waiting, maybe he would come later.But until the eyes were clouded and it was difficult to open them, the voice still didn't appear.

Are you not coming?

Lu Ya suddenly thought: By the way, he is not coming.

It was originally his dream, his fantasy, how could that person talk to him with a gentle voice?He is the supreme way of heaven above the prehistoric, and he is no longer the gentle master in Zixiao Palace.

Lu Ya slowly raised the corners of his mouth, the darkness covered up the bitterness contained in it.

Lu Ya slowly opened his eyes, and immediately felt a dazzling light, Lu Ya closed his eyes reflexively, but when he understood, he didn't care whether his eyes had adapted to the light, he opened his eyes, Quickly saw the surrounding environment clearly.

The ground, gauze curtains, beds, chairs and tables, the layout as far as the eye can see, are all familiar scenes.

This is--

With a sound of "squeak - ah - ", the door was pushed open.

Lu Ya followed the prestige and saw a figure walking towards him outside the gauze curtain.The man quickly reached the curtain and lifted it——

"Little Ya!" The man raised his eyes and saw Lu Ya who was sitting on the bed looking at him, he was stunned for a while, and then showed ecstasy.He took a few strides to the side of the bed, and hugged Lu Ya, "Xiao Ya, you are awake."

Lu Ya: "...Little boy?"

Xiao Tong let go of Lu Ya, wiped away the tears that were about to overflow, "Well, it's me."

Lu Ya stared blankly at Xiaotong, then stretched out his hands and put them in front of his eyes.The lines on the palm were clear and rosy, and Lu Ya seemed to be able to feel the temperature emanating from the palm.

He opened his mouth, "I..." Still alive?

not this!

Lu Ya stared straight at Xiaotong, "Where are my father and uncle?"

Xiao Tong subconsciously avoided his sight, "Uh, they, they..."

Lu Ya: "...are they gone?"

At this moment, he found that his tone was extremely calm, as if even his heartbeat had quieted down.

Xiao Tong didn't know what he should say to comfort him. Before that, he thought that Lu Ya would definitely ask Emperor Jun Taiyi about his life and death when he woke up, and he also expected countless words to comfort Lu Ya.

However, when this moment really came, facing the silently mourning Lu Ya, he found that all words of comfort would seem very powerless at this moment.

No, not right.

Lu Ya suddenly thought of a question, he was still alive, how could Di Jun and Tai Yi die?

He clearly remembered that he had firmly protected them with his wings that day.

Lu Ya suddenly grabbed the boy's arm, "Where's Hongjun?"

Apart from Hongjun, there is no other person in the world who can rescue him from Zu Wu's self-destructive power.

"Huh?" The little boy didn't react for a while.

"Where is he?!" Lu Ya increased the strength in his hand and asked in a deep voice.

Xiaotong didn't care about the pain in his arm, "Xiaoya, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Ya's patience ran out, "I'll find it myself!"

After all, he lifted the quilt and wanted to leave.However, he forgot that he had just woken up, and the 1000-year coma was long enough for his muscles to become weak.

"Bang!" Lu collapsed on the bed.

The little boy hurriedly said: "Xiaoya, don't worry. Tell me slowly if you have anything to say, you want to see the master, right? I'll go find him right away. You'll see him later, don't worry!"