"I heard from Wu Shasi that a special guest came. I was still surprised, but it turned out to be you."

The boy who was standing in the corner with his head down moved slightly when he heard the sound, and his fingers holding the cloak clenched tighter.

Xin He who walked in waved back the maid who was with him, and said softly: "Are you here to find me?"

The boy did not speak, still bowed his head.

Not as high as the boy with his own chest, Xin He smiled and said: "If you don't speak, then I will take it as your acquiescence."

He walked over, bent down slightly and took the boy's hand, not allowing the boy to withdraw his scarred fingers, and forcefully pulled him to the soft couch beside him.

Xin He hugged the boy and sat on the soft couch, trying to lift off the cloak, the boy grabbed the hood and struggled for a while, seeing that Xin He had reached into the gap and curled a wisp of purple hair with his fingers, he froze suddenly.

After looking at the color of the hair, Singh sighed softly, and gently held the boy's face covered by the shadow of the hood with both hands.

There was a trace of unexpected panic in the purple eyes, and then it settled into a numbness full of life, and the muscles of the body were tense and motionless.

Sure enough, he was probably afraid that he might misunderstand him as a demon.

Xin He softened his expression, and slowly stroked the opponent's skin with his fingertips.

The guy with a hippie smile in his memory and his words and deeds, but his handsome and sunny face is full of bruises from being beaten at this moment, which is shocking.

The skinny body and sunken cheeks are not at all round and lively that children of this age should have.

The last time he only guessed the other party's identity because he sensed the familiar aura. Xin He didn't check Peacock's state carefully at that time.

However, the dusty, dirty and old but empty clothes, as well as the extremely poor nutrition that appeared in front of him now made Xinhe feel a pain in his heart.

Even though he was still young, this was indeed in that memory. Even after he "died", he never left. As always, he cared and protected his son, took care of himself who had lost his memory, and was a friend he could give life and death to.

He hugged the peacock tightly in his arms.

Leaning on the warm chest and listening to the regular heartbeat under the luxurious fabric, the peacock was stunned, and struggled a bit tremblingly. When he found that he couldn't push it away, he lowered his head and said in a soft voice: "Dirty..."

Xin He hugged him even tighter, with his chin pressed against the peacock's cheek, he whispered, "Not dirty."

With tears in his eyes, Peacock turned his head and buried his face in the skirt of his clothes, clutching the fabric tightly to prevent Xin He from seeing his distress.

"Speaking of which, since waking up from the seal of the forbidden area, no one has ever come to me just because of me, not as Prince Ashura."

Xin He caressed the peacock's shoulder-length curly purple hair, and smiled warmly after the peacock in his arms calmed down slightly.

"Then do I think that you have some affection for me, not in this identity?"

The peacock paused, then nodded slightly in Xin He's arms.

"It's really pleasing." Singh smiled and rolled his eyes. "In this way, the first necessary condition for us to be friends is already met."

Seeing the peacock raised his head in surprise, Xin He smiled again: "I am the prince of the Asura clan, and the next King of the Asura clan that has been identified is called Xin He, but this name is only the father king and the mother queen. It can be used, let me think about it..."

"...Ash."

Xin He was slightly startled, then smiled at Peacock: "Yes, you can call me that, I like to hear you call me that."

Peacock's pale and thin cheeks were slightly stained with a blush, and he shyly avoided Xin He's eyes full of joy.

"I've told you my name, now, may I know yours?"

The peacock didn't hesitate too much, and said softly: "Peacock."

Singh smiled and repeated: "Peacock?"

Peacock nodded slightly, "It's...my name was given to me by my mother."

"That's nice," Xinhe said, looking straight at him. "Then the second condition for Peacock and me to be friends has also been fulfilled, and the third indispensable condition has been fulfilled, and we will be formal friends."

Peacock shook Xin He's hand nervously, "The first, third condition, what is it?"

Xin He said with a smile: "Of course I share my happiness with the peacock, and the peacock will also share your happiness with me, right!"

The peacock was stunned and said "ah".

"I was able to become friends with the peacock, and I am very happy now," Xin He's smile was full of warm joy, "Where is the peacock?"

Peacock stared blankly at Xin He for a long time, then lowered his head and murmured: "Very happy."

"Is it the real mood? If you are happy, would you express it with such a weak voice?" Xin He made a face on purpose, "There is no element of deceiving me?"

The peacock grabbed his hand and nodded repeatedly, as if afraid that Xin He would not believe him, and said, "I'm really happy! It's very happy to be friends with Axiu! The peacock will not lie to Axiu!"

Xin He pretended to be so anxious to see the peacock that he was sweating, so he couldn't help laughing, and hugged him, "The little peacock is really cute!"

The nose bumped into the elegant breath of the other party, and was hugged tightly in his arms like never before, Peacock was a little dazed for a moment.

The God of Destruction, who had been recuperating silently due to internal injuries, came out and sneered at this moment: [It's really shameless!It is only a simple and ignorant child who is unsuspecting of you, and is so easily fooled by you! 】"This is the charm of personality," Xin He, who embraced the beautiful and big-eyed Zhengtai, was complacent, and shouted in his mind: "Jealousy is a disease, and it must be cured! Go back and take medicine!"

God of Destruction: 【…】(╰_╯)#

Gritting teeth: [Wait until I get your body...]

"My heart won't belong to you either," Xin He interrupted his imagination and sighed faintly, and said sadly and pitifully: "Give up, Popo, fate has already been doomed, there is no result for the two of us."/(ㄒㄒ oㄒ)/~~

The God of Destruction was severely injured again.

However, before he could calm down, the long sound of the battle horn of the Asura tribe suddenly came from outside the window.

The sensitive peacock raised his head from Xin He's arms, "Ah Xiu?"

Xin He turned back with a dignified expression, and pulled up the peacock with a smile, "Asura's celebration has begun, but even though it's called a celebration, it's just an excuse to coax the gods to come here, it's to kill the demons The unjust souls of the Asura clan, a sacrifice to recover debts."

Then he said, "Do you want to see the peacock together?"

Peacock nodded without hesitation, "Yes!" Then he immediately asked, "Will Axiu accompany me?"

Xin He smiled and said mysteriously: "Of course, I will take the peacock to enjoy the ugly faces of the people panicked and remorseful. It will be a very interesting drama."

The brilliance flows and shines.

"God."

Asura King bowed to salute, and the gods behind him and the guards of Asura City all followed the king's movements and appeared on the Asura Totem towards the front.

"God."

Just stepped out of the passage of Asura City, the Emperor of Heaven smiled lightly, "Get up, King Asura."

He turned to look at the bustling and noisy scene, the lush plants and flowers, and the castle that was not inferior to Shanjian City, but even more beautiful.

——This is the city of Asura hidden in the other world, which can never be breached and occupied!

Amazement and shock, then precipitated into a strong dark color, and the determination to win continued to expand in the chest and lungs again.

"Yes." Asura King promised, "Please allow me to lead the way to the main square of the celebration."

"Let's go, King Asura, follow me and show me the way. Jiguotian, manage the guards of the city of good view around me. Don't allow them to embarrass me in front of King Asura."

Chi Guotian looked at the towering and majestic Shura City, his eyes flashed frantically, but after the Emperor of Heaven made his voice, he maintained a calm expression so that no one could notice it, and obediently followed behind the Emperor of Heaven.

"Follow your orders, Emperor of Heaven."

A sneaky figure sneaks in the darkness, greedy eyes and arrogant ambition unreservedly revealing an ugly posture in the darkness.

"This is a temple for the Asuras to worship. The building is so magnificent that there must be many secret treasures accumulated by the Asuras for generations!"

"But the people of the Asura clan are all brave and good at fighting, controlling, if they can get that power..."

"In the heavens, we will gain incomparably glorious glory! What are the Asuras? They are just an outdated clan that is hated by the Heavenly Emperor. As long as we can obtain their mysterious inheritance..."

"The despicable people who covet Asura's power really couldn't help but take advantage of this rare opportunity to try it out."

The young man leading the boy slowly walked out of the shadows, his clear voice sneered mockingly, mocking the thieves for their overreach.

"Who is it! Hide and hide!"

"Pretending to be a ghost! Come out!"

The strong killing intent was aroused in an instant, but before the other party even had time to make a move, a pitiful scream burst out from the throat, echoing non-stop in the entire empty temple.

"It's just a little bit of news, and there are idiots who throw themselves into the trap, but even the emperor of the sky is thinking about the power of Asura, so it's no wonder that there will be more stupid people who will be sent by him as stones for temptation."

"Although it is only a weak ant, it is barely qualified to be used as a clown to scare chickens and monkeys."

Xin He raised his head, looked at the noisy crowd gathered in the square in the distance, and said with a smile: "The gods who despise and humiliate Asura, face the spirits of Asura gods, generals and warriors in today's ceremony to comfort the dead. deep remorse."

People of the Asura tribe, both men and women, are handsome in appearance, as magnificent as jade, with perfect arrangements, exciting programs and successive performances, attracting praise and praise from the surrounding gods.

Seeing the beauty of the training song and dance, the Emperor of Heaven asked the Asura King who was sitting down: "I didn't see the prince of Asura, or did I avoid it because I was unwell? This is because I fainted in the city of good view, and resentment Didn't I delay my business and see him?"

At the end of the sentence, there was already some dissatisfaction faintly.

King Ashura said in a low voice: "You son is making final preparations for the performance of the adults in Shanjian City, and he must appear soon."

The Emperor of Heaven was slightly surprised, and couldn't help asking, "The prince of Ashura also wants to give a show?"

King Asura said: "It's just a sword dance. After a few days of training, I can barely catch my eyes."

The Emperor of Heaven was a little surprised, but quickly covered it up very well, and said with a smile: "It's really exciting. I will be performing in front of everyone. Presumably, with the prince's beauty, many people will be addicted to it."

The generals around King Asura were secretly angry when they heard this, and only King Asura said calmly: "You praised me."

"Sure enough, Chi Guotian is the most favored by the Emperor of Heaven. I really don't know what tricks he used to make the Emperor willing to take him with him."

Zeng Tian, ​​who stood at the front of the crowd, couldn't help sighing as he watched the occasional whispering exchanges between the superiors in front of him.

"I'm also the Four Heavenly Kings, so I don't know how to share it, teach us a few tricks, so that..."

Guangmutian sneered: "Taught you to fight for his power? Zengchangtian, how naive do you have to be to say such a thing."

Zeng Tian patted him on the shoulder, "The same is to please people, there is always something in common, I just asked to learn, so as to save your dilapidated popularity."

Guangmutian's face turned black, and his teeth were grinding.

"However, Asura City is really shocking. With such a fortress with strict protection and strict access channels, even if the demons invaded the city, the gods would all die. The Asuras have such a city, presumably And be safe."

Zeng Tian looked around, put away his laughter and murmured: "Coupled with the unique power in their blood, if they are not suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven and given a good chance to recuperate, it must be only a matter of time before they regain their former glory."

As he spoke, he said regretfully to Guangmutian: "From this point of view, Wu Shasi is simply an unattainable dream. You really don't think about giving up this fruitless effort?"

Guangmutian hissed with hatred: "You are so bold, Zengchangtian, if you speak without any scruples, you may even be unpredictable about death!"

"I know you care about me, always so awkward," Zeng Tian laughed and said, "I will not betray the Emperor of Heaven, nor do I have the ability to threaten the Emperor of Heaven like the Asura clan. How can the Emperor of Heaven have any reason to deal with it..."

He stopped suddenly, feeling the strong vibration of the ground and the deadly crisis intuitively, so he quickly searched for the exact location.

Guangmutian said in amazement: "Ashura's temple!"

A huge pillar of fire erupted, and the people who were horrified by the huge movement turned their heads suddenly, staring at the direction of the temple with their eyes wide open.

The Heavenly Emperor stood up abruptly, concentrating firmly, "That's..."

The brutality of destruction, the power of heaven, the awe-inspiring majesty and the chilling murderous intent surged with the burning of the flames, causing all parties to kneel down, and all the eight-faced gods and demons were terrified!

The person standing in the flames is dignified and noble, scorching like a lotus, the noble and gorgeous ornaments between the forehead and ears, the neck and wrists, and the elegant and solemn dresses with elegant patterns and solemn patterns complement each other. The eyes are ruthless and dazzling, indifferent to all living beings, proud and inviolable.

That kind of deadly power with disparity enough to control life and death, and the unattainable intimidation passed down from generation to generation in the blood, even made the weak gods tremble their legs, lost control of their fear, and fell powerlessly to the ground .

This is the truly powerful strength possessed by the king of the Asura clan, the god of war in the heavens!

The peacock, who had been washed and dressed for a long time, was wearing loose clothes, leaning on the back of the stone pillar of the temple, staring at the front straight to the sky, burning the red lotus flame that dyed the water above his head, and murmured.

"Axiu...so beautiful..."

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