Chapter 0395 Yearning for Freedom, the Flower Is the only Red One

Today's first update: Chapter 395!

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"Why, you still don't want to call me aunt?"

Jumang's palm loosened, and the Ten Thousand Races Atlas returned to Xu Kun's hands.

Xu Kun stared at her in a daze, pursed his lips, and said with difficulty: "Auntie!"

Jumang smiled, and in an instant, the whole garden was full of flowers!

"Good boy!"

Jumang took Xu Kun into his arms. Just as Xu Kun was about to resist, he felt embraced by a warm spring sun. Ju Mang exuded the refreshing scent of green grass, warm and peaceful!

This embrace...

Let Xu Kun experience the long-lost motherly care!

At this moment, being embraced by Ju Mang, Xu Kun has completely believed in her identity!

Ju Mang's voice murmured in his ear: "I have nothing to worry about. Even if I die at the hands of the Ten Golden Crows, I have never regretted it!"

"I never thought that someone would run around for a thousand years to piece together my residual soul!"

"Your mother is great. She is my only friend in my life!"

"She was reluctant to let me go. She tried her best to keep this remnant of my soul!"

"She also found this Wutong Temple built by the world to worship me as a place to live!"

Ju Mang pointed to the surroundings and introduced it to Xu Kun.

Although she did not open a divine mansion or recruit divine servants, the world still worshipped her!

As the god of spring, when she is happy, the weather is good, and when she is sad, there will be a bad year and famine!

A year's plan lies in spring. Ju Mang is too important to mortals!

Before Xu Kun could reply, Ju Mang's wings flapped gently behind him, and he had already taken him to the top of the bronze ancient tree.

"Is it beautiful here?" Ju Mang asked, pointing to the fairyland in front of him.

"Beautiful!" Xu Kun nodded and affirmed.

"But for me, it's like a cage!" Ju Mang's voice was filled with compassion.

"I have been trapped here for countless years. The only time I was happy during these endless years was when your mother stepped into this place last time!"

"What I yearn for is freedom!"

"Sitting on the Fusang sacred tree, watching the clouds roll and the sun rise and set!"

"Instead of lingering in this cage built specifically for me!"

"Aunt, can't you leave here?" Xu Kun empathized.

Although this place is full of flowers and beautiful like a fairyland, if you let someone stay here for hundreds or thousands of years, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be the same and disgusting!

The bronze ancient tree under him, no matter how beautiful it is, it is not a real towering sacred tree!

What Ju Mang yearns for is the endless changes of the years and the vicissitudes of life in the world, rather than staying here and being a canary!

"I can't leave. My soul is dead. Even if your mother pieced together my soul, it will die in a matter of time!"

"Only with the supreme power of the Haotian Tower and the Wutong Temple that your mother prepared for me can my soul be kept alive!"

"Once you leave, you will die in an instant!"

Xu Kun was silent. This might be the cruelest reality!

Ju Mang suddenly smiled: "If I can choose, I would rather walk out of this Wutong Temple. Even if it is just a flash in the pan, I want to see the beauty of this world again!"

"Then you..." Xu Kun looked at her puzzled.

"You want to ask, since you don't care about life and death, why bother, right?"

Xu Kun nodded silently. A flash in the pan is better than withering in the greenhouse!

If it were him, he would rather use the future day after day to exchange for a moment of beauty, so that he would not have any regrets!

"Why wouldn't I want to? I've enjoyed endless years. Even if I die in an instant, it's not a pity!"

"I stay here because I don't want to disappoint your mother's hard work, and I also want to fulfill a promise to her!"

"Of course, waiting for you, my nephew, is also one of the motivations for me to persevere!" Ju Mang touched Xu Kun's head lovingly.

"Promise?" Xu Kun caught the key words.

"That's right!" Ju Mang spread his wings and flew, freezing in the air.

And the people in the distance only felt that they were swept by her eyes, and Ju Mang's eyes finally fixed on Su Xiaoxiao.

"She told me that there can be no gods in the world, but there must be the God of Spring. I am the God of Spring and the God of Wood, and I am in charge of the growth of all things!"

"My inheritance must not be cut off!"

"She also told me that one day, there will be a flower that looks like me, walks in front of me, takes over my responsibilities, and sees the prosperity of the world for me!"

"It's ridiculous. How can the same flower bloom in the world!"

"My mother is talking about... Xiaoxiao?" Xu Kun followed Ju Mang's gaze.

Ju Mang didn't say anything. The green light representing vitality flourished from her body, drawing strands of silk in the air and wrapping Su Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao!" Hao Jian's heart tightened and he wanted to stop her, but was stopped by Yang Yao.

"Brother!" Su Xiaoxiao was lifted into the air by the light, her face full of panic.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid, Auntie won't hurt you!"

"Really?" Ju Mang's mouth corners slightly raised, and as soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in the air.

Finally, his body collided with Su Xiaoxiao, and turned into a sky full of light, rushing into Su Xiaoxiao's body crazily.

Everyone was stunned. The accident happened so quickly. After coming to their senses, Su Xiaoxiao, who was originally controlled, slowly opened her eyes.

In his eyes, there was an extremely rich green!

The eyes are no longer the gentleness they once were, but instead are filled with endless indifference!

"Auntie, what are you doing!" A ball of wind and fire rose up from the soles of Xu Kun's feet, and he quickly headed towards "Su Xiaoxiao"!

boom!

An invisible wall of wind blocked Xu Kun's progress. No matter how hard he tried, he could neither advance nor retreat!

"Good boy, auntie, I don't want to live alone in this cage anymore!"

"I don't want others to take my place and see the beautiful time outside!"

"Two flowers bloom, one on each side. However, mortals can still master the method of grafting. Why can't I, a withered flower, be grafted onto this bud? Are you right?"

"Auntie... you can't do this, Xiaoxiao... is my sister!"

Surrounded by endless strong winds, Xu Kun said with difficulty.

"Hmph! My good nephew, you should know that she is just a descendant that your mother found for me!"

"To you, she is just a chess piece laid out by your mother, and your mother and I have an irreversible friendship. From now on, I will be in charge of this body, and I will use my whole life to help you reach the top of the gods. Bit!"

"As long as I help you, you will be able to run freely in this world from now on. Even if you want to travel to Beiming in the morning and stay in Cangwu in the evening, Auntie, I can help you realize it!"

"No, you can't, auntie, you can't deprive yourself of your small freedom for your own selfish desires!"

"Why not!" Gou Mang changed his previous gentleness and said sternly: "I am an innate spirit. Even if my spirit is incomplete, I cannot compare with her mortal soul!"

"What I borrowed is just her body. I can still use her name to complete her unfinished business. One day, when her body steps into the realm of gods, she will thank me. It was me who took her to a height that she could never reach in her lifetime!”

"No!" Xu Kun roared.

But I was shocked to find that in the invisible trend created by Ju Mang with his divine power, I could no longer do anything except barely speak!

"Let go of Xiaoxiao!"

Below, everyone was also angry!

Hao Jian picked up the Molten Gold Sunset Knife, completely ignoring that the thing occupying Su Xiaoxiao's body was a god's remnant, and struck it with great force!

"A worm shakes a tree, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities!"

"Su Xiaoxiao" just waved his hand slightly, and Hao Jian flew backwards. His body hit the invisible bronze door and slowly fell to the ground.

"Jianjian!" Xu Kun's eyes were red.

Hao Jian looked at his bloody skin and tried to pick up the fallen knife without having time to take into account his own condition. However, soon, a series of wind knives came out of "Su Xiaoxiao"'s hand and pierced him. His limbs firmly fixed him on the bronze door.

"Ah!" Hao Jian tried his best to resist, but the wind knife didn't move at all.

The gap is as big as cloud mud!

"Holy Judgment: Judgment of the Sky!" Zhan Rourou's magical sword pointed at the sky, and a ray of light from the sky fell from the sky, hitting "Su Xiaoxiao"'s head.

"Su Xiaoxiao" just slowly stretched out a finger and pointed towards the sky, and the light of judgment from the sky turned into starlight and fell down!

When Zhan Rourou was about to use her skills, a strong wind came and swept over her whole body, and the magic sword was swept to the ground!

"Yaochi Tiange·Xue Ji's Sigh!"

Behind Yang Yao, a huge phantom of the Ice and Snow Goddess appeared. Just like the whisper of an ancient god, endless frost pounced on "Su Xiaoxiao"!

"Su Xiaoxiao" showed surprise for the first time: "Not bad power, but unfortunately, it is still a bit shallow after all!"

"Spring returns to the earth and the ice and snow melt!"

The phantom of the Ice and Snow Goddess melted directly, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of Yang Yao's mouth. It was counterattacked, and heavy frost rose up around her feet, and then froze half of her body into one piece!

"Winter God Xuan Ming, you don't dare to be arrogant in front of me. Little girl, can you borrow some divine power and want to be my enemy?"

"Damn it, let go of my boss and the little girl!"

Sikong Ting, who still had enough energy, roared angrily, his eyes turning into a pair of thunder eyes.

"Thunder God's Wrath·Heavenly Punishment Thunder Gang!"

A look of surprise appeared on "Su Xiaoxiao's" face!