Against the Gods

“Ah? Brother Yun, can you still practice medicine?” Yun Xiao was surprised.

Yun Qinghong once again carefully measured Yun Cheng. With his more than a hundred years of experience, it should be easy to see the truth of a young man, but what he saw from the look of Yun Cheng was serious, sincere, even a little urgent, which made him difficult to understand. And in the face of this very unusual situation, he should have reacted with covert vigilance, but somehow, in the face of this obvious first encounter, but everywhere in the strange young man, he could not generate vigilance and disgust, but rather have an unspeakable sense of trust and affection for him.

For the first time in his life, he felt this strange feeling. After looking at the clouds for a while, he had an unnamed palpitation in his heart, but there was no place to grasp the source of such palpitations. He smiled slightly, "Young brothers of the clouds have achieved this when they are young, and the necessary medical treatment is absolutely remarkable. It's just, alas, Cloud is not a normal injury or illness, but an old disease. Back then, Yunnan was searching all over the world for famous doctors, and there was nothing he could do. More than twenty years later, he was already deeply in the blood marrow, and there was nothing he could do about it, even if the Great Golden Immortal was born. With this in mind, Yunnan is already out of gratitude or don't waste your energy. ”

However, Yunchuan was not moved. He said slowly and calmly: “The younger generation does not agree with the words of the younger generation. When the younger generation was in primary medicine, the master taught: everything is in the world, everything is causal cycle, people can be from good to ill, absolutely from illness to good. There is no real terminal and incurable illness in the world, even if it is not cured, there is just no cure for the time being. The master of the later generations is the greatest medical sacred under the universal heavens. All the later generations are from the master. Under the teachings of the master, the later generations have not believed that there are incurable diseases in this world since childhood. So, ask Senior Yun to give it a try. ”

Yun Qinghong had touched countless well-known doctors, but had never heard such confident, arrogant and irrefutable words from a young population only in its early twenties. Yun Xiao opened his mouth and suddenly thought of the strange Xuan Qi from the clouds when he was seriously injured before. "Dad! Let Brother Yun try it. I was previously injured by those three black men... Well, the wound was not very serious, but it was a little too heavy, and it took only a short time for Brother Yun to completely stabilize my wound, and I can barely even feel the pain. Maybe Daddy's body, Brother Yun really has a way of relieving it. ”

Both said that, Yun Qinghong was naturally not good enough to refuse anymore, and he smiled lightly: "Okay, but don't force me, I know how my body is. ”

Yun Cher did not speak any more, he stood in front of Yun Qinghong two steps forward, and then reached out his left hand: “Senior Yun, let the younger generation visit your physical condition with Xuan Qi first, please don't resist. ”

Yun Qinghong nodded gently and then sat slightly upright. His eyes were peaceful, and peace meant that he had no hope. After all, as he had said, he knew better than anyone how he was feeling. More than 20 years ago, none of the world's best doctors were able to treat them, and now they have precipitated for more than 20 years, all the more unlikely to exist.

Yunchuan stretched out his palm, carefully pressed the area of Yun Qinghong's heart, then closed his eyes and Xuan Qi slowly entered his body. By his side, Yunxiao took a few steps back, his hands strained in his chest... he was not as sure as Yunqiaohong, but rather eager for a miracle.

Just a breath, Yun Cher's eyebrows tightened sharply, and this reaction also made Yun Xiao's heart "chirp”.

From the face of Yun Qinghong and the smell of fiction, he knew that his physical condition must be extremely poor, and after inquiry, he realized that Yun Qinghong's condition was far worse than he had expected. His internal organs were all massively depleted, almost impossible to find a complete internal organ, heart, spleen, lungs, veins… all marked with a trauma that seemed to have been scratched by a sword. And a strong man's visceral injuries, if given enough time, can be repaired by the power of Xuan, but after more than 20 years, these swordmarks still exist... Obviously, the source of these internal injuries is by no means unusual, and should have been injured by a very powerful sword!

Sword Qi... Tianwei Sword Domain!?

The scariest thing is not his internal injuries, but his more than 90% muscle pulse failure!

It's failure, not rupture!

Even if a person's general muscle pulse is broken, the clouds can repair all the connections, but this failure is much more terrifying than breakage. If we compare the pulse of a normal human to a vibrant root stem, then more than 90% of the pulse of a light cloud divide is basically turned into dead wood, with little sense of the presence of vibrancy.

And his veins, too, fail. His veins were not badly traumatized, but like a dry mud pond, he died.

It is conceivable to what extent he overdrained his powers and powers when he was able to achieve this level of vascular and menstrual failure.

According to Xiao Lei's original brief description, 22 years ago, when they fled to Liu Yuncheng, they were scaled, nearly out of oil... and after that, they did not know how long they had gone through, how dangerous the escape was. Perhaps from then on, their consumption of every breath was a total overdraft. Under such overdrafts, they have no heart to take into account the injuries… In a flight of all strength and will, their injuries are undoubtedly a step worse…

And what makes them so insistent, perhaps, is the child they were carrying...

If only Xuan vein, menstrual failure, internal injury worsened, after more than 20 years of healing, Yun Qinghong can't restore Xuan power, and even the fire of life is nearly extinguished... Yun Cher quickly found the answer, in Yun Qinghong's body, he found a kind of... cold poison that has invaded all corners of his body!!

It's the same cold poison that made him frown.

Because of this cold poison, it is exactly the same as the wife of the Flower 27962; Sea as the cold poison in Little Elephant...!!

In the beginning, the flower 27962; the sea carried the cold poison such as Xiaoya, stole a large number of purple temples to renew her life, and constantly searched for all kinds of magic drugs, but also sustained her life for just a few years. If it hadn't met the clouds, Xiaoya would have vanished a year ago. Yet Yun Qinghong's cold poison, which has existed for more than two decades, has invaded his blood, bone marrow and even his life veins, and is many times more dangerous than Xiaoya's condition.

Flower 27962; Hai said, such as Xiaoya's cold poison is the poison of the Sun and Moon Divine Palace.

Are those evil men not only in the heavenly sword domain... but also in the Sun and Moon Divine Palace!?

For a long time, Yunnan slowly moved his palm away from Yun Qinghong's heart, his eyebrows were always locked tightly, without stretching, and his face was also heavy. Yun Xiao looked at him nervously, but waited for a while, but never waited for Yun to speak. He finally couldn't bear to say, “Brother Yun, how is my father's body...? ”

Yunchuan did not answer directly, but exhaled softly. "The Xuan power cultivation of Yunchuan's predecessors must have been the creation of the peak. If you were a regular person, don't say that you can't live until now, even for three years. ”

“I've heard my mother say that Dad's achievements in that year shocked the whole phantom demon world. When he was only 36 years old, he broke through to become an emperor. He was also the youngest emperor in the history of phantom demon world, combined with the power of Xuan, before Dad's accident, none of the entire phantom demon world peers was an opponent of his father. At that time, although there was no grandfather and ten elders in the family, and they still bore the blame, no one dared to underestimate the Yun family with their father present. ”

Yun Xiao slowly said, referring to the glory of Yun Qinghong, he was not proud, only bitter: “Later, when Daddy succeeded in breaking into the middle of Jun Xuan Realm, he could no longer control his concern for Grandpa, and with his mother, who had just broken into Jun Xuan Realm, he used family secrets to enter Tian Xuan Mainland, but the result was..."

Thirty-six years old... Emperor...

The realm of Jun Xuan Realm is too far away for Yunchuan, and that is why the concept of "36 years old to enter the realm of Jun Xuan Realm" has caused him a tremendous psychological shock. He is the youngest emperor in the history of the phantom demon kingdom... perhaps to the Tian Xuan continent, and no one can break this achievement.

If he did not suffer such a catastrophe, his future heights would be unpredictable!

But the sky was so jealous of genius that it brought down such a scourge.

He was once an emperor… or a mid-term emperor. His wife, likewise an emperor, was at the top of the list, and until now, he had to look up desperately.

Both of them... turned out to be so powerful, standing at a height that the world could only look up to.

“Oh, what happened back then, not to mention it. Life is in heaven, and those who are mightier are not destined to prevail. It is both fate and mere confession of fate… for more than twenty years and already accustomed to it. ”

Yun Qinghong's voice is gentle, every word is understated, and his face is even more pale. He seems to have seen everything and listened to God's orders… However, Yun Jia saw the deep depression hidden from his eyes from a glance at him. His words seemed fateful and straightforward, but the clouds heard more, but were angry and unhappy.

Yeah, no one could ever accept such a cruel fate.

“Brother Yun, my father's body, can't you...?” Yun Xiao asked somewhat obscurely, from the cloud clouds to the extreme expression, he actually got the answer.

Yun Qinghong laughed, “Don't worry about my heart, Yun Little Brother, you should have seen my physical condition just now, it is not your medical deficiency, but my body, there is really no medical treatment. In fact, this is good, at least in life, it is much more balanced than before...” He turned around and sighed slightly: “In another two months, my homeowner's identity, it is time to change, at that time, I was relaxed and no longer involved. ”

He said, "No more connection," but deep in his eyes, it was a deep glimmer of pain… and longing.

“Ah, the owner of the house?” Yun Xiao shocked: “What's going on? When did this happen? Why haven't I heard? Was it the elders who decided? ”

Yun Qinghong shook his head and smiled slightly: “Xiao Er, don't worry, I have sat idly for 100 years in the throne of this family, it is long time to give way to others. Though no one has ever asked me to give up my position as the owner,... three months later, the queen of the demons is in the centennial festival, on top of the festival, the family of the Twelve Guardians is bound to be another dragon fight, and even something big will happen. ”

“Big deal? What's the big deal?” Yun Xiao was surprised.

“You'll see.” In the flat voice of Yun Qinghong, through deep helplessness, his eyes appeared a little cloudy, but still projected wisdom that seemed to see through everything, but his weak body made him see through everything, and he couldn't relate, he continued: “In the centenary, our cloud family must also do everything possible to face it, otherwise, it would be possible to face the crisis of being expelled from the Twelve Guardian Families and even the Imperial City. ”

“What... what!?” Yun Xiao was shocked.

“At a time like this, our father and son should also be abandoned.” Yun Qinghong closed his eyes and had no expression: “In order to cope with the demon's centennial celebration, we Yun family will hold a national competition in two months. At that time, when I retired... But Xiao Er, you don't have to worry, after all, there is also your grandfather, Yun family does not dare to treat us, even if we really want to leave, we will not go home. Leaving the clouds in this messy dusty place is not a bad thing for our family. ”

Yun Qinghong said many things that stunned Yun Xiao, unprepared, and did not hide from the clouds.

And before that, he didn't tell Yunshao anything like that.

Obviously, Cloud Shaw and the Seventh Prime Minister will be attacked, so that he can clearly smell something.

Two months later, the Yun clan in the Great Bi...

Three months later, the little demon queen is in the centenary...

Yun Che's chest fluctuated slightly, biting his teeth with one bite, and an unusual light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Yun Qinghong, and the words were firm: “Senior Yun, if you could heal your body within two months and restore all your former powers of Xuan, would you consider giving back the position of head of household? ”

Yunchuan suddenly said, let Yun Qinghong and Yun Xiao stand still at the same time, Yun Qinghong moved his eyebrows and then laughed bitterly: “Without this, my body, there can be no healing speech at all. Restoring the original power of Xuan, is even more so. ”

“You don't care if it's possible.” The tone of the clouds remains unchanged, and your gaze is straight with that of Yun Qinghong: “Just answer the younger generation. If two months later, your body and strength are all 25 years old Yun Qinghong, will you be willing to give back to the position of the owner... even if people in your family are persecuted by harsh means! ”

Yun Qinghong looked firmly at Yun Cher. From his eyes, he saw something that made his heart tremble. He silenced briefly, then slowly, and shook his head resolutely: “No! The owner of this family is from my great-grandfather... my father... a generation of monographs, this is the identity and responsibility my father entrusted to me! If I give it to others, one day I will be buried under the loess earth, and I will not have the courage to see my father! Moreover, the danger of Yunjia, like Wanjun hanging in one shot, some Xiao Xiao Xiao's generation, even more the dark center of the plot, if I had enough power, I would never be able to just ignore it like now... and only I can revitalize Yunjia! ”

The last sentence of Yun Qinghong, there is no more peace in the day, is a kind of determination and arrogance engraved in the bones!