Against the Gods

“Before you leave, could you tell me the name of your race?” Jasmine looked directly at her and asked, but in her heart, there was already a rough answer.

The broken soul was silent for a while and then sighed in a shadow: "It would be nice to tell you that perhaps you have heard of this name, or that it has long been forgotten. My race is called the Sword Spirit Clan. ”

“It really is!” Jasmine's brow moved slightly.

“But my little master, she is not of my clan.” The path of the broken soul.

“Oh?” Jasmine flashed in her eyes: “Since it is not a Sword Spirit clan, why do you call her ‘Little Master’? And she can turn swords! In the record, it can transform the ancient race of swords, only the 'Sword Spirit Gods'. ”

“Back then, this was a secret in my Sword Spirit clan. The whole clan knew this secret. There were only four people, including me, and the rest of the clan thought she was the king's daughter. In fact, the small owner was my king who accidentally picked it up and declared it to be his daughter. As for why my king did this, where did the little master come from, with the fall of my king, nobody knew. However, the ability of the little master to transform the sword is similar to that of my people, except that the sword she transformed is essentially very different from that of my people. At the same time, the sword of my people has always been the sword of the light spirit, while the sword of the little master is extremely difficult to master. ”

“My king never told anyone about the origins of the little master, but my king has always been very fond of the little master and attached great importance to him. At that time, my king and his little master were both poisoned by magic. My king would rather have his own meteor than his eternal pivot to protect his little master. My king attaches so much importance to the little master, naturally he has his reasons. All these years, I have been on the side of the little master, searching for the heavenly poison beads… Finally today I know the fruits, I cannot see and guard the future fate of the little master, in any case, please be good to her. ”

“In addition to the Sword Spirit God Clan, which other clan can transform the Sword into a sword...” Jasmine silently moaned.

“Although our Sword Spirit clan belongs to the Heavenly Spirit and has the power of heaven and earth from birth, we also need to practice. The stronger our powers, the stronger the sword will be. But the little master doesn't need to practice, he feeds on the sword. Every time she eats a sword, she will absorb its sword power and sword spirit, and her strength will grow by one point. The stronger she eats the sword, the greater her power will grow. At that time, my king sought the world's famous sword as the food of the small master, which also made the small master grow a lot, but under the evil poison, her sword power was almost exhausted. If you want her to continue to grow, find her various powerful swords, the stronger the sword, the more the little master loves to eat. ”

“… there are people who eat swords to empower themselves!” Jasmine took a deep look at the baby and went through all the memories she had merged, and never recorded or heard anything like it.

“I have answered your question. Can you answer me, your power, from which star god?” The broken soul asked Jasmine.

“Goddamn stars!” Jasmine answered unemotionally.

“Of the twelve star gods, Tiankui is the king, the heavenly wolf is the strongest, God is the worst, feared by all spirits, you carry her power, but the heart, it does not seem too influenced, very good.” The soul slows down.

“Really?” Jasmine slightly: “Huh, self-righteous. Though I inherit less than 10 years of Heavenly Slaughter Star God power, I have killed more than 100 times as many people as you have killed in your lifetime! ”

“Murder has nothing to do with sin.” The ghost of the broken soul says: "You are a soul, I am also a soul, good or evil, I have my own judgment... I also have a question that you attach so much importance to this human being, even if you spare no effort to use for him only once in his life to initiate a star shift of soul, why is he not willing to help him leave when he is trapped in this ancient Xuan boat? He was in a deep space storm in August, almost ten dead, even though he eventually survived, and suffered from the accumulation of others for hundreds of years, why did you still ignore it? ”

“You don't seem very smart either.” Jasmine's lips curled and smiled coldly: “In the two years I first met him, I saved him with my strength a few times and he was bound to die. At that time, the magic drama on me was far weaker than it is today, and every paranoid force would revive the evil poison that could not be easily depressed. ”

“I don't want him to rely on my strength, and neither does he. But as long as my power and mine remain, this dependence, even if it is his own exclusion, is doomed to disappear. In the face of despair, there will always be a notion in his subconscious that 'Jasmine is here, I will never die’, thus preventing him from exercising his full will under despair. So, three years ago, I made the illusion of self-proclaimed power so that he could no longer rely on it. As in this too ancient boat, if I did not do so, he would have relied on my strength to kill the night star that chased him... When the space storm came, he would have thought to rely on my strength to leave the too ancient boat, the space storm came, the first thing he wanted to do was resist it with my strength... Even if it were to use my strength, he would not have done everything in his power and will to support it, and then in the process he would have pushed his limits once and for all. ”

“In all these years of continuous force closing the imagination, there was no dependence on my power, and he grew up extremely fast, carrying his own will and strength through a time of desperate danger, of which I did not secretly help. On the contrary, I have deliberately aggravated the space storm in the too ancient Xuan boat. The end result is much better than I thought. My magic poison has also been removed in the calm of the last few years, and the other half has been steadily suppressed. ”

Jasmine is very calm, and if she is heard by the clouds, she will be stunned.

And Jasmine's self-asserting power imagination has grown much faster over the years. It is precisely because of the lack of reliance on Jasmine's subconscious power that he had the broken cauldron sinking under the royal sword platform, the layers changed in the face of the burning of the heavenly gate, the phoenix god, and the breakthrough of life and death in the Taigu Xuan boat over and over again...

It is no exaggeration to say that if it were not for Jasmine's "self-asserting power," Yun Cher would be far from the current height. As Jasmine said, as long as her power exists, that sense of dependence will remain forever, and what exists in the subconscious is never something that the will can overcome.

“I hope he gets stronger soon, because only if he's strong enough will I be reborn. But the way of the mighty, I can only be his guide, every step of the way, or let him walk by himself! The stumbling block on the road requires him to trample on it, the cliffs he encounters on the road, and he needs to cross it himself. Otherwise, he will never be truly strong.” Jasmine closed her eyes and spoke slowly. Her appearance, still a 13-year-old girl, but her words, and her deity, were all in a masterful posture.

“However, in the face of his absolute death, the moment before his true death, I will naturally strike.” Jasmine added another faint sentence.

“It turns out," the soul nodded gently, with a slight exclamation and appreciation in his gentle voice: “With a guide like you, his future is doomed to be unusual. Little master can have you on his side, I'm also relieved a lot..."

“Although the little master is not one of my people, but carries my king, and the last miracle and hope of my people, I dare not ask for anything else, I just hope that you can be kind to her, maybe, she will not grow up, in this low level so daily worry-free, it is also a good ending... Although the result is too different from what I expected, after all, you saved the little master, I am broken, I cannot do anything for you, this baseboat... in return for me to you... it is only a pity... its power, is just about to be exhausted...”

The shadow and sound of the broken soul dissipated slowly in the heavenly beads and never appeared again.

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After a long wave of clouds in the space vortex, he finally saw the exit, and with the white light in front of him, he had been thrown out of the space vortex... what he had not thought was that the exit of the space vortex was close to the ground, and he had not reacted much, and one of the shallots fell to the ground.

A muffled sound burst the entire upper half of the cloud into less hard land.

Yunchuang quickly flipped one by one, jumped off the ground, and quickly spit out the dirt in his mouth, dumping the dirt from his body and hair. He looked around carefully. After making sure no one around him saw it, he finally let go. However, his face was still slightly green... His half-blood master, royal horse, and the character who bombarded Tianxuan, the way to get to the new world was actually stuck in the dirt...

What the fuck is this?

The clouds calmed down and began to look around. This is a half-plane, half-breeded area, full of weeds, bushes, glimpses, no life in sight or perception, mild and comfortable climate, and the air tastes almost exactly like the Tian Xuan continent.

“Jasmine, there's no difference between the rules of the elements here and Tian Xuan Continent.” Yun asked carefully.

Jasmine's answer quickly came: "Unless it's a level gap, the elements are essentially the same. This is by no means the Tian Xuan continent, but its dimensions should be close to the Tian Xuan continent. Explore it yourself. What you need to do now is not think about how to get back to Tian Xuan, but how to stand on your heels in this world and grow fast! The only way to get back to Tian Xuan is to become powerful enough! ”

Yunchuan asked nothing more, frowned and watched for a few weeks before walking forward carefully. He doesn't know what kind of world he is in, and what kind of creatures exist in this world... are there any human beings in these creatures...

After walking out a few miles, the clouds suddenly perceived the breath of the living spirit. His eyebrows moved, his footsteps slowed, and as he approached, he silently opened a cluster of tall grasses.

His eyes crossed the grass, and in a small, dark swamp, he saw two thick bowls and two long pythons.

Neither of these two are ordinary pythons, whose body releases the power of the subterranean realm. The two pythons float in the swamp, with their eyes facing each other. Deep hostility spreads through the air of slight rot.

Naturally, the two basilisk beasts did not create too much interest in the clouds. He was just leaving, and suddenly... he saw these two basilisk serpents talking... and they were also using human language!

“What are you looking at? ”

“Look at you! ”

“Take another look! ”

“Try it and try it! ”

Then, the two pythons fought...

The clouds are clear for a moment... the advanced beasts are highly spiritual enough to speak. But that should be at least the late Tian Xuan period, and it must be a high Xuan beast that has lived for a long time. Yunchuang possessed the Snow Phoenix Beast as a Sky Xuan Beast and never had the ability to speak.

And these two serpents who had only the power of the earliest realm of the earth could utter their words, and they could not help themselves!! If Cloud didn't see it with his own eyes and only heard voices, he would have thought it was two people talking to each other.