Against the Gods

Compared to the burning clouds, Mu Feishue's body had a pure and cold breath. Finally, she did not resist when she was overthrown and desecrated by the clouds. Her eyes glanced over the sky and the godless greeted her destiny.

Yet another crackling sound of "hissing”, the snow clothes of Mu Fei snow instantly turned into fragments, the free corpus suddenly completely exposed to the air, in the eyes of the clouds bloody glittering as ice and snow.

She lay quietly under the clouds, naked, without struggle, and without a hint of evil, like a snowwoman conceived in a blooming heavenly pool of ice lotus, even though she was tainted by an irrational beast, still beautiful and holy.

The red-hour surge in the eyes of the clouds multiplied, jumping forward in a loud, uncontrolled roar.

And Yun Cher's head fell at this time impatiently, unbiased bite on her lips... both eyes also this instant almost affixed together.

If the eyes of the clouds are burning, the eyes are turbulent and turbulent. Mu Fei Xue did not close her eyes, her eyes slightly faint, but she was still like still water, cold and holy, and with a heartbreaking fantasy...

Just like the land of Dragon God's Trial, he pressed it under him, unable to resist Chu Yuechan.

For a moment, it was as if countless lightning bolted into his eyes and soul, the clouds shouted strangely, fell down from the snow body, his hands grabbing his head, rolling constantly on the ground, screaming painfully.

All the blues on his forehead burst, like a strip of desperately struggling earthworms. His eyes, like blood, miraculously appeared sober after just completely out of control. After a prolonged howl, his right arm suddenly lifted in tremor, his five fingers opened, slamming into his chest.

Pfft!

Five fingers filled with all the power badly penetrated the chest, burst five deep blood holes, five blood arrows flew out, the sharp pain made Yunche restore more clarity at that moment, hard to climb away from the snow...

“…” Muffin Snow rose in silence, faintly watching the clouds in pain, but desperately moved to the furthest corner from her, where he climbed, dragging a tremendous scarlet of blood.

“Fight... faint... I...”

Curled around the corner of the ice chamber, Yunchuan suddenly made a sound, but only three words short, but the sand dull sounded not like a human voice at all, but like a beast from despair.

“…” Mu Fei Snow did not move, even forgetting to cover her own undisclosed jade. There is a blood mark on the cherry lips… it is left by the clouds.

Her Xuanyin was completely sealed by Mu Xuanyin, even though she thought it was impossible to knock Yunchuan out.

“Hurry............... ah!! ”

Yun Cheng shouted manic pain, only Qingming told him that the final reason, at any moment, would be completely swallowed up by desire again.

I… cannot……

No!!!

The cloudy eyes suddenly glared to their fullest, and a blue shadow of true dragon appeared on him in a flash, accompanied by an earthquake dragon sufficient to make the heavens and earth tremble.

“Roar!!!! ”

Dragon soul released, Yun Che's brain suddenly recovered great clarity, at least clear enough for him to mobilize enough power...

“aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” The clouds did not hesitate to concentrate all their power on their right arm and burst hard into their temples.

Boom!!!

The punch was so heavy that it shook slightly across the ice chamber.

Outside the ice-room, the silent sound of her eyes opened violently.

This is… the scent of a true dragon!?

Mu Xuanyin's eyes instantly folded to the ice chamber below. Because the source of this true dragon smell is actually in the ice chamber!

Mu Xuanyin shadowed his body and slipped to the front of the ice room. His palm swept down and the ice wall in front of him suddenly dissolved.

The scene in front of her made her gaze appear instantaneous.

At the corner of the ice chamber, the clouds appeared in a twisted position where they sat paralyzed, dyeing blood all over their bodies, and the five blood holes in their chests, although they had stopped bleeding, were still striking.

His eyes were open, but his eyes were almost completely faint and he was already in a semi-conscious state. But Xuexuan Mu Fei's strength was sealed, and he was the only one who could hurt him.

Mu Feixue stood in the other corner, her whole body of snow had completely broken, the corpus snowflake flowed, making Mu Xuanyin admire. However, although there were some signs of destruction on her corpus, her Yuanyin breath was still pure.

There was a long blood stain on the ground between them.

“…” Mu Xuanyin stood there silently for a long time before slowly lifting up and walking to Yun Cher's side.

Snow's hand covered, gently pressed Yun Che's chest, the cold and cold breath poured in silently, quickly dissipating the dragon's blood, which still runs through his body.

Mu Fei Xue stood there, constantly looking at Yunchuan, the light in the ice eyes is no longer calm, but unprecedented chaos. The first time she faced Mu Xuanyin, she forgot to say goodbye.

Under the chills of Xuanyin, Yunchuan's breathing finally ceased to be so hot, his body no longer spasms, and the color of pain on his face gradually disappeared.

“Crystal, why are you so reluctant to touch Snow? ”

Mu Xuanyin asked softly.

Just now, she was angry because of the clarity of resistance and ignorance, forcibly injecting him with the blood of the dragon, sealing him and the snow in the ice chamber. But at this moment, she should have been even more angry... but somehow she couldn't get angry when she didn't really want the snow for two minutes under the blood of the dragon and made herself a wounded cloud.

Cloud's lips closed, he approached the coma, but still retained a very vague consciousness: “If it were someone else... the disciple... would listen to the words of the master... but she... the disciple... can't... can't..."

Mu Fei Xue: “…”

“Why?” Mu Xuanyin asked.

“Because... she... is like... a fairy...”

Cloudy's voice stopped and the word "fairy” was read low. His expression was suddenly painful and long overdue.

“Little fairy? Who is she?" Mu Xuanyin's eyes fluttered slightly. Mu Bingyun told her about Yunchua, there was no such name.

“She… is no longer in the world…" The cloudy will becomes more blurred, but the voice becomes more painful.

Because that's the deepest, most painful, most shameful, most regrettable, least touchable place in his soul.

Mufei Xue: “…”

“…” Mu Xuanyin was silent for a moment, and the blood of the dragon had been driven away, and her palms slowly moved away from Yun Che's chest.

“Disciple... ask for Master... to retract his fate...” The clouds were white and his eyes closed slowly: "Otherwise... Jasmine would... hate me...”

With his eyelids fully closed, Yun Che finally passed out completely.

These words came from deep within his soul, but he was consciously free and woke up without remembering what he had said.

Mu Xuanyin stood up and then turned around, facing Mu Fei Xue.

“Hideyuki, tell your grandfather that the previous decision was cancelled. ”

Without anger, without majesty, even she herself was surprised, why it was so easy to recover her fate.

Moreover, she made the ordinance of the Patriarch in front of the people at the Sect Assembly.

The restraint on the body disappears silently. The princess's hands brushed gently across her chest, and her naked jade was covered with fresh snow. She gave a slight gift, but did not respond, folding away.

“Wait!” Mu Xuanyin suddenly made another noise. After a slight pause, he said softly: “Let it come, the king has something to tell him. ”

……………

After bathing in the sky and flying snow, Mu Fei snow walked out of the temple in solitude, then she stopped there and looked silently at the pale world in front of her, but her heart could no longer be as silent as the snow.

“What kind of person is he...”

She gently mumbled.

Little fairy... someone who is not in the world... but for her, he would rather suffer immense suffering, rather than self-mutilation, than disobey the orders of the Patriarch...

Do I really look like her...

Once upon a time, her world was filled with pure ice and snow without a trace of blemishes and dust.

But the man who, at the behest of the Patriarch, preferred not to live but to touch her, at a certain moment, imprinted his figure deeply into her soul... perhaps it could no longer be erased.

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His heart rushed to the temple in a hurry. Just before he reached the main door, he saw Mu Xuanyin standing against his hand, his eyes crying clear, as if waiting for him.

In a hurry, he prayed farther and farther: “The Lord of Labor has been waiting for a long time. He is terrified. ”

“Get up.” Mu Xuanyin's voice passed through the wind and snow, seeming a little tired.

“In other words, this king has called you here, there is one thing you need to do. ”

Stand up and bow down: "Please command the Patriarch. ”

“About Himiyuki...” Mu Xuanyin's eyes glanced a little complicated in the cold: “She and Yunnan's things, just do it for now. However, you must never give Snow to anyone without the King's permission! ”

The last sentence was clearly accompanied by harshness and a beating of the heart. It was too late to think about it, and he nodded quickly: "Yes. ”

“What this king wants you to do is look for four things. ”

Moving in his heart, he raised his ears high... it is absolutely unusual that the Lord himself instructed him to look for something.

“These four things are Kirin Horn, Wood Spirit Pearl with at least seven spiritual powers, a nine-star Buddha Jade, and… a complete Imperial Immortal Grass! ”

Initially, the ear was still silent, and when he heard "Wood Spirit Pearl," he looked up in surprise, then “Nine Star Buddha Jade” and “Wong Fairy Grass” made his throat “mumble” heavy.

Kirin Horn does not say that “Wood Spirit Pearl” is the source of the life of the Wood Spirit people. Once removed, the Wood Spirit will be dead and scattered. As the Mullins are massively hunted down, they become scarcer and scarcer, which naturally leads to higher selling prices for Mullin beads. Plus, hunting wooden spirits is a recognized violation of humanity, so wooden spirits are always sold privately and nobody dares to disclose them. So now it's hard to think of a wooden spirit bead... let alone a wooden spirit bead that retains at least seven cents of its power.

Alternatively, you can go hunting Wood Spirit yourself... but this disobedience to Heavenly Dao, the righteous Xuan... at least not on the bright side.

If Wood Spirit Pearl is at least likely to get it, then "Nine Star Buddha Jade” and “Imperial Immortal Grass” … that is basically what only appears in the record, not necessarily hearing about them once in thousands of years. Even in the upper star realm, it's very difficult to imagine.