Against the Gods

It was originally just an ordinary sword, the only sword given to him by his master when he was practicing medicine on the cloudy continent. This sword was used to defend himself, only to kill the Xuan Beast, never to kill anyone.

Later, Master was forced to die, under hatred, he freed heavenly poison beads dramatically poisoned, killing countless people... and this sword, also infected by heavenly poison beads dramatically, became a poisonous sword.

The name was also changed by Yunchue to Tian Poison Sword.

When he fell down the cloud cliff, it was with the heavenly poison sword. He remembered rarely that the last thing he did after the fall, before his consciousness completely dissipated, was to exhaust all remaining strength of his body and throw the heavenly poison sword out.

This heavenly poisonous sword is unique in the world, and there can never be a second one.

Yunchei grabbed the sword body gently, pressed slightly, and sounded slightly, pulling it out of the mountain wall completely. Its sword body, sword blade, handle, color, and breath are exactly like the heavenly poison sword he has known for more than a decade.

But wasn't the cause and effect of the world corrected by the mirror at the same time as it crossed the circle itself? The world has no self, no heavenly poison beads, why does this heavenly poison sword born of itself exist?

Moreover, one of the most exaggerated consequences of the return zone crossing the circle itself is the change in the time wheel of the cloudy continent. It all went back more than a decade ago, and according to the time of today's cloudy continent, even if the world had a self, everything would have gone according to what it was, and at this time, it hadn't jumped off a cloud cliff at all.

Even the Heavenly Poison Sword has not yet been generated, and Su Linger is just the first encounter.

Is it true that the time shift caused by the rotation mirror crossing the rotation is not purely a time backflow, but retains what exists and has happened in the "future” to some extent, or in certain specific factors?

Yunchuan cautiously held the heavenly poisonous sword, and his heart fluttered. It is a gifted surprise for the clouds to see why it exists, is difficult to explain and is not so important to get it again. Although its power is far from comparable to that of the infantilized Heavenly Demon Sword, or even a suitable blade, it is a gift given to him by the Master.

He regained possession of the heavenly poison sword and finally possessed a legacy from his master.

The finger gently touched the body of the sword and then to the handle, just as he was about to put it away, his finger suddenly touched a few stiff, soft things at the end of the handle.

Yunche's fingers pulled it off the sword only slightly.

At first glance, what is in hand is a few strands of torn metal sheets with a fairly bright metallic shine, but depending on the degree of distortion and adhesion, it is clear that it is not owned by ordinary metals, and the smell is completely different from that of metals.

Yunchuang stared for a little while and suddenly recognized it...

This is… dragon scale!?

How can there be a torn dragon scale hanging from the handle of a heavenly poison sword?

The question just flashed through the clouds and suddenly he was all trembling, like being electrocuted.

This dragon scale...

Wait... is that...

Yunchuan's memory returned to the ranking battle of the Seven Kingdoms in Heavenly Sword Mountain in the shadows... and back to the dream of meeting Sulu again in that year...

This dragon scale...

Dragon Scale Treasure Armor!!

First reward Dragon Scale Treasure Armor in the Wind Rank Battle!

Dragon Scale Treasure Armor he gave Su Linger back then!

This torn dragon scale, distinguished by the same dragon scale on that dragon scale treasure armor!

Same color, same aura!

Could it be that...

Yun Che's chest had something hot blown open. He grabbed the broken dragon scale in his hand dead, his heart palpitated violently, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably: “Jin 'er... is Jin 'er... must be Jin 'er...”

He quickly turned his back, gasping heavily and shouting excitedly in this abyss of death: "Ying!! Where are you?” - [sic]

His voice echoed heavily in the abyss, shaking the sandstone of the slices rolling down. Yunchuan shouted loudly. He was too excited to shout more than a dozen times. It was as if he had been spared all his strength and could no longer shout out.

“Brother Yunche... is that you? ”

A clear, dreamy voice, such as the sky valley breeze, gently travels to the clouds.

Cloudy's whole body was suddenly stiff, like suddenly falling into a dream, the whole place was completely there, I couldn't believe the world I was in, he raised his head and moved stiffly and slowly like a pulled up puppet.

Above the tall mountain wall, raised a dark round stone, the edge of the round stone, is a green green shadow, she has the face of a thousand winds, with eyes that make the stars discolored.

Dotted droplets of water fell silently from these beautiful eyes, drawing long traces of water in the sky, falling all the way down to the abyss where they did not know where to find themselves.

Under the illumination of phoenix, the eyes of the two merged across distant spaces, the images were set for a long time, and the entire world fell silent until a crystal of clouds broke everything.

“Ying... Son...” Cloud stretched out his hand hard, everything in front of him was better than a fantasy dream, he dared not approach and touch for a moment, only that everything was just a touch of a shattered phantom.

Six years ago, Ting Ting Yuli was greener and younger than the last life, but that was his tongue, and he would never have mistaken it, nor could he have mistaken it.

“Brother Yunchuan...” Su Linger called like a dream. Her hands and whole body seemed to be driven by invisible forces. She couldn't help but approach Yunchuan... Then she lost weight under her feet, dropped a round stone, and fell towards Yunchuan.

But she didn't scream because of a sudden accident, not even a hint of fear, and only a beautiful to extreme fantasy in one pair of eyes.

“Linger!! ”

Yun Cher shouted and finally woke up from the haze. He flew up and held on tightly to his Su Linger. When he truly embraced her soft and soft body, endless warmth and contentment spread throughout Yun Cher's body.

Because at this moment, he can finally be absolutely certain that this is not an illusory dream.

He held Su Linger tightly and swept up under the cliff. Su Linger lay quietly in front of his chest, his lips smiled shallow, his beautiful eyes filled with tears. There was no more slight fear and wandering in his heart, but endless happiness, peace and contentment.

Su Linger lived in peace. After the loss of that year, the “illusion” six years ago, and the “loss” again, he could finally hold her firmly in his arms.

Everything is like a dream.

By this moment, he had learned that after Su Linger had jumped off a cloud cliff, it was the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Scale Treasure Armor that saved her life.

During her fall, the Dragon Scale Treasure Armor just hung on the handle of the Heavenly Sword.

If anything else, trees, even convex stones, could not block Su Linger, but Tian Poison Sword was the force of the fall caused by thousands of fathers, and could not be broken by the clouds that were crystal dead, thrown to the cliff with all their might, and stabbed deep, because of the poisonous force from Tian Poison Beads themselves.

And if ordinary clothes are blocked by the heavenly poison sword, under the huge force of the fall, the only consequence is that the clothes are torn, it is never possible to hang on to it. But the Dragon Scale Treasure Armor given to Su Linger by the clouds was a Tianxuan armor, woven by real Dragon Scale. Wearing it on the body, even the power of Tianxuan Xuan Realm Xuan can be greatly prevented. Thousands of feet of falling force are not enough to completely tear the Dragon Scale Treasure Armor.

As such, he had no intention of throwing the heavenly poison sword, which should not still exist...

In this world, he gave her Dragon Scale Treasure Armor in a "dream" that didn't exist...

Miraculously, we saved Su Linger's life.

The two men were heartless and did not speak, their hearts were brisk as a tsunami, but they held each other tight, but they became extra quiet, even the original sharp whistling wind appeared to be very gentle.

Unconsciously, the bright light fell from above, the air was no longer dull, the cloudy arms were slightly tight, spinning in the middle of the sky, suddenly disengaged from the abyss world, holding Su Linger to the edge of the cloudless cliff.

The mountain breeze was cool and did not have the faint bloody smell expected by the clouds. Even the bloodstains that had been laid before had disappeared. Perhaps the doors of the Soviet kingdom were cleared out of fear, or perhaps later by the disciples of the Seven Star Shinto Palace.

But at least now, there are only two of them on the entire cloudy cliff, making their world their own.

”Lifting Su Linger's cheek gently, Yunchuan stared silently. 'You've grown up all these years...

Cloud-clear's voice swallowed up. I didn't know what words to use to explain the six years that had kept her waiting. I could only say in a pale way: "… it was my fault that you waited so long. ”

Su Linger shook his head gently, his eyes filled with tears, smiled slightly, and then held him again. He lay quietly in his arms and made a dreamy voice: “Brother Yunchuan, I must not be dreaming, right...”

“Maybe it's a dream, but it's a dream that never wakes up.” Yunche smiled too.

Six years ago, Linger was like a vibrant, innocent elf, giggling, crying, not too long, but she became extra quiet... ghost calm.

Instead, it's more like Su Linger, who lost his own pain.

At that time, besides the serenity of the orchid, there was more melancholy and sad as if it could never be dissolved.

The two showered in the mountain wind for a very, very long time, holding each other tight at all times, seemingly wanting to rub each other into their bodies.

It was not until the mountain wind quietly changed direction that their shadows finally separated gently.

“Linger, don't you ask me... why haven't I come back to you all these years?” Yun Che's guilty way.

Su Linger shook his head gently and looked at him with a hazy eye: “Because I know that Brother Yunche must have had a reason, not to forget Linger. ”

“…” The clouds are warm and unspeakable.

In the last life, she gave him unlimited relocation, unlimited love, unlimited devotion...

In this life, she still is...

That's his Ling 'er.

“After I jumped off a cloud cliff, I thought I'd never see you again in this life.” Su Linger reached out her hand and gently touched Yun Cheol's cheek. Her eyes seemed misty and fascinating: “I didn't expect that Yun Cheol's heavenly poison sword saved my life. Brother Yun Cheol gave me the Dragon Scale armor... I believe that it must be because Brother Yun Cheol has been thinking and holding me that such a miracle will happen, so that I can see Brother Yun Cheol again. ”

Yun Che shook his head slightly, still deeply afraid in his heart: “Linger, you are so stupid. Why are you jumping? I know you...”

Yunchuang's voice suddenly interrupted. He stared at Su Linger. His voice became particularly stiff: “Linger... you... you... how do you know... Heavenly Poison Sword? ”