Against the Gods

“Brother, what's wrong?” When Xiao Yun suddenly stopped and his face changed, Xiao Yun and the world became nervous for the seventh time.

“Alas, it looks like there might be a little trouble.” The clouds were a little helpless: “Let's go down. ”

As the largest Shuxuan family in Liuyun City, Xiaomen looked above the sky and appeared particularly prominent throughout the city. The direction where Yunchuan fell was not the gate, but almost unconscious, landing on the east side of Xiaomen, near a courtyard in the rear mountains.

It's quiet here and the whole Shaw Gate is quiet. The courtyard in front of you is small, with simple arrangements, simple houses, corners of the courtyard, a green grape rack, full of purple grapes in a string of greens, next to the grape rack, with a simple stone table and two slightly smaller stone stools, on the right side of the stool, and several long cracks.

Standing in the center of the courtyard, looking at everything in front of him, Yun Cher's eyes fluttered slightly, temporarily faint.

“Brother, what is this place?” Looking at Yun Che, Xiao Yun curiously asked.

“This is where I remember almost everything until I was sixteen.” Cloudy said softly.

“Ah? This is Brother Yun's home?” The seventh heaven looked around, surprised. Having such a courtyard in Liuyun City is a luxury for ordinary people. But for the seventh princess of the world, who was born to guard the family, or the only princess of the world, such a home is too simple and sour... He is the young master of the Yun family, the demonic monarch of the illusion demonic realm, or even the one who can say that saved the fate of the entire illusion demonic realm... She can't imagine that the place where the cloud grew up would be so simple.

“Yeah, it's my home.” The clouds smiled slightly: “I've lived here since I remembered. But at that time, it wasn't just my place, it belonged to me and my aunt. Back then, we were together day and night, where I went, where she went, where she went, where I would go, just like a shadow of each other… Until we were 10 years old, Grandpa said we couldn't live in the same yard anymore and found a new yard for our little aunt. Because of this, my little aunt cried for days, and I did my best to protest to Grandpa. But our grandfather, who was usually so sweet to us, wouldn't let it go. ”

“After that, the little aunt who lived in the new yard would often sneak back to sleep with me, but when Grandpa found out, he would scold each other so hard... until later, we gradually learned that men and women were not close, and the little aunt never sneaked in again. ”

Yunchuan said softly, smiling faintly, he smiled from the soul at this time, without any impurities. In those years, although he was often ridiculed, occasionally bullied, and endured a constant gaze of contempt and compassion, at that time, because of his little aunt, his happiness was far too great to be sad, even his sense of inferiority was faint.

Over the years, he was no longer that vassal vein, he had no future waste, his strength grew stronger, more and more people looked up to and even feared him, at a height too much higher than the Xiao Zong of Xiaomen Feng Luo Ming, but also made his world permanently full of wind and rain, and he could never return to the happy world of only his little aunt.

More than six years have passed since I last came here. Everything here, however, almost completely overlaps with the memories, without any change… whether it be doors, windows, stone tables, grape frames… even the lanterns that hung there six years ago and when Summer Moon got married, still exist, just as they have been weathered.

The entire yard is incredibly tidy, no clouds have been idle for six years as expected, and it looks messy, as if someone would sweep here every day. As the clouds lifted forward, they stood in front of the stone table and gently pressed their hands against the stone. Lift your fingers... there is no dirt on them.

Here…… has just been cleaned…

Yun Che's heart trembled. Is it...

“Xiao Che... is that you? ”

There are few voices in the world that can directly touch the soul of Yunchua Rock, but Xiao Xi's voice is definitely one of them. Yunchuang's heart and soul moved violently, almost instantly turning around... Xiao Xi was dressed in a light green dress at the door of the courtyard, and the stars' eyes were filled with a thick layer of water fog.

“Little Auntie...” The clouds whispered softly, his arms completely unable to lift forward, trying to cross the space to touch the closest, most familiar and most important girl in life: “I'm back...”

“Ah...” Xiao Yun couldn't help but sound. He looked at Xiao Xiao and said: “She is... just..."

Yun Che shouted “little aunt” to prove to him the identity of this girl... This girl has a beautiful appearance, Chu Chu's temperament, and looks younger than herself, is... little aunt... is connected by her own blood... family...

Xiao Xiao's little hand heavily pressed on his lips, crystalline tears like broken jade beads fell, time after a short set of moments, she whispered, tears poured into the clouds, heavy bursts into his chest, arms tightly hugged him, running tears quickly wet his chest.

“Xiao Che... Xiao Che...” She repeatedly cried and quickly stopped crying.

“I'm sorry, Auntie... I promised you I'd be back in a month... but I kept you waiting for three years.” The clouds wrapped around her arms and held the girl in her arms gently. Her lower back limbs, more slender, more fragile than they were three years ago... not even Xuan Strength will go backwards. Over the course of three years, the clouds grew about half a foot tall, making the girl in her arms look even more delicate in front of him. And what hurts most is her crying... his familiar little aunt, laughing, crying, especially in front of him, releasing all of her emotions without reservation.

But the little aunt in front of her, although she was crying, tried to suppress the sound of not making a cry, only her shoulder was violently beating, her body was a little less spiritual, but instead, it was so thick that Yun Cheu's heart almost choked melancholy.

Over the past three years, her “death news”, the great calamity of the kingdom of the sky, has engraved many brutal wounds in her heart...

Yunnan's hands clenched silently, he raised his head, his eyes fluttered with silk pain... When I was useless, my veins were still crippled, the most I saw every day was the smile of my little aunt... Now I was stronger than a day, why did I bring it to my little aunt, but it was a heartbreak once...

I pursue strength… what exactly is it for!!

Xiao Xiao shook her head hard, her arms held him tighter, she relied on a wider chest than before, and his chest, the only place in the world to truly calm and satisfy her, she cried softly: “I know... Xiao Shua didn't mean to... I just want Xiao Shua back... I thought I would never see Xiao Shua again... my Xiao Shua... finally came back...”

A whisper, with the pain of remembrance and the joy of loss. Yunchuang took a long breath, he lowered his voice and said with utmost firmness: “Aunt Xiao, I assure you, I will never let you...”

The cloudy voice stopped, his body stiffened, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his body turned quickly with Xiao Ti.

Because at that moment, he was suddenly locked in with a shady cold to the extreme... he had no fear of ice cold in his body. But when this breath overshadowed him, it gave him a flash of cold spirits, and his whole body of sweat stood up in a flash. In my mind, and even implicitly reflected a pair of dark, abyss-like eyes of demons, the whole person suddenly seemed to be in a horrible, dark hell.

Never before, the cold and dark, extremely uncomfortable aura, is that what Jasmine said... magic?

Who is it exactly!?

The moment he turned around, the cloudy eyes had firmly locked a black figure floating in the sky... his body was slightly shorter than the clouds, he was dressed in black, his hair was darker than day and night, drooling to half waist, his face was stiff and pale, his eyes were dead and heavy, and he could not see a glimmer of light. The breath emanated from him with a shady cold that permeated the bone marrow, but the clouds felt no breath of life... as if floating there was not a living person, but a corpse.

When he saw this dark face, Yun Cher's eyebrows moved sharply, revealing a deep surprise on his face.

“Burn… dust!?” In shouting the last word, Yun Che's voice was accompanied by obvious hesitation.

His appearance, his eyes, were exactly the same as the dust he remembered. But the dust he knew did not burn like this. And... from this man in black, he clearly feels the danger of being clear and cold! In the realm of the clouds today, he can create a sense of danger, at least the strength of the early emperor, and three and a half years ago, when he released the dust burning, his power was the realm of the Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spirit

“Hmm? It's this guy.” Jasmine's voice is equally surprising.

“Clouds... crystal!!” His face is still stiff, neither his expression nor his dim pupils are shaken at all when he speaks, but his voice is filled with bitterness: “You are alive... you are still alive!! ”

“...” The smell of Yunchuan suddenly became tens of times shady, and when this man in black opened his mouth, Yunchuan confirmed... this man, really, is to extinguish dust! Because of this voice, this tone and this resentment are exactly the same as when he let him go!!

“Do you know how hateful and painful it was when I heard your death! All these years I've been dreaming about you coming back to life so I can tear you apart with my own hands!! ”

The dusty hands trembled, and the black gas floated around his palms, becoming thicker and thicker. The cloudy glance glanced at those two black gases... just a glance, his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, his eyes turned and his eyes burned without retreat: “Looks like your dream has come true, but... do you really think you can kill me now? ”

Before the dust was burned, Jasmine came from Yun Cheng's heart: “His current Xuan power level is Jun Xuan Realm Level 5, plus the special characteristics of Magic Xuan Power, if you confront him head-on, he can definitely kill you! ”

“~! @ # ¥%...” Yun Che's eye corner had a huge twitch: “You're not... kidding!! ”

At that time, he extinguished the heavenly gates, but only let the dust burn, mainly because he did save Xiao Ti, and Xiao Ti's courtship. Secondly, he subconsciously did not think that burning the dust to survive could pose any threat to him. At that time, a thousand dust burners could not hurt him, and with the speed of growth beyond his reach, the talent of dust burners, even ten times higher, would only grow further and further away from him until he became the same as an ant in his eyes.

The blood and divine power that he possesses is beyond the reach of ordinary people for centuries! His master, Jasmine, is out of this position. In Tian Xuan Continent, no one can compare to him in terms of growth speed.

Xia Yuanbao was able to grow at such an astonishing rate because he was a superior god! It is also such an inventive gift that the imperial sanctuary at the head of the Holy Land treats him as a treasure.

Only Spiritual Enchantment burned dust... how could he have achieved the Mid-Term Emperor in less than four years!!

“Do you think I'm joking?” Jasmine said coldly, “But you don't have to be too surprised. His power was not cultivated, not even his magic was derived from his own will. It's in the soul, infused with a demonic source! ”