Against the Gods

As soon as the fierce and broken clouds had left, the clouds had struck out like lightning, the palms pressed into the hearts of the fire, the power of the wild gods was running between them, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly and carefully flowed into his body... such as a trickling stream, poured into the desert of exhaustion.

The bodily condition of the fire was so poor that the residual fate was only slightly left. The first thing he had to do was stabilize his final fate, but he had to be careful to the extreme... it took almost half an hour to slowly spill the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth all over his body.

Then the green light of his left hand appeared slightly, his fingers dotted in the heart of the flaming eyebrow, and the purifying power of the celestial beads was equally careful to cage all over his body.

The bodily condition of the fire, in the medical path, is the most complete type of oil exhaustion lamp, with the medical technique he learned, it can be asserted that there is no cure, no way to save. After all, even Lord Jin Wu of the god kingdom of Tang Yan can only be desperate.

But all that can save him in this world besides the way of medicine is the power of Yun Che.

Only the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth can be revived by his exhausted and extremely depleted body.

And all over his body, silting, silting, non-medical can solve, but the ultimate purifying power of heavenly poison beads can be achieved!

Half an hour went by, and the purifying power of the heavenly poison beads finally filled his whole body with difficulty and danger. Yunchuang's spirit relaxed slightly, this took a long relaxed breath, whispering to himself: “If you meet me, it's your fate… it's also good that you have the blood of Jinwu. Otherwise, it's almost impossible to save you even in the fifth realm of my avenue. ”

“I hope that when you survive, the two worlds will be able to dissolve Drungo. ”

The most difficult phase was successfully completed. The speed of spiritual energy and purifying forces in heaven and earth suddenly accelerated. There was only a tiny trace of life left in the flames. It looked like sprouts poured with spring wind and rain. As the body slurred through, the blood began to flow slowly. It was desolate for years. A slight peristalsis began to appear...

One hour, two hours, three hours...

The fire remained outside the door, and the irritable mood did not stop for a moment. If it had not been for the clouds of fire to persuade him constantly, he would have rushed in despite everything.

But the longer we wait, the more the fire really gives rise to some slight hope... because there is really no reason for the clouds to open their mouths and, indeed, there are no worse results.

Finally, after more than three long hours, a rather tired voice sounded in their ears: "Lord Fire, come in. ”

The fire was as fierce as a fire, and walked forward and entered the door, breaking the cloud closely behind you.

The fire, like before, lay quietly on a stacked crystal with no change in posture. As the fire pushed the door in, he suddenly caught the eye of the fire... for a moment he stood there, because the eyes were no longer the dead grey he had already known, but... with a near-bright splendor.

Looking at the fire, the flaming lips moved slightly, making a hissing sound: “Father... kiss. ”

Despite the weakness of the hissing, it was extraordinarily clear, falling into the fire like a fierce ear, like two flat thunder, the whole person suddenly stuck there, a day in front of the eyes, the body was straight twisted, heavy on the side wall, whether or not the fire cloud hurriedly held him, maybe he had paralyzed on the ground.

“Brother Fire, you…” In the eyes of Fire is the magic that has never been seen in the life of Fire Cloud. Although his face is still miserable, it is no longer the kind of white that is so dry that one cannot bear to look directly at it… instead, he is wearing a layer of anger that can be clearly felt.

“Brother Brother Broken Cloud...” Fire made a sound, pale face, and even slowly revealed a smile: “Finally... I can see you. ”

A long sentence, very slow and light, but the words are clear, the lips of the clouds are broken, but excited and unable to speak.

“Psst... Psst! ”

The fire sounded like a cry in a dream, pouring over the past, suddenly kneeling in front of the crystal where the fire was. As he approached, he felt more clearly the breath of life at the moment of the fire. He couldn't believe his senses at all when he was excited. He reached out his hand and pressed carefully against the fire. As he visited, the whole person was there again, unable to return to God for half a day.

Not only did his life suddenly flourish a hundred times, but he clearly felt his blood flowing, his organs creeping... and even the presence of meridians!

“Father, isn't it true that children are dreaming?” The fire inquired, but with a smile on his face… it was a smile that had never been seen in a thousand years of fire, coming from his heart.

The fire trembled violently, then raised his hand and slammed it on his face.

Pā!!

This record is loud enough to reach miles away. The fire was cultivated like the kingdom of the fierce god. His right face was flashed red. He reached over his face and felt severe pain. In an instant, tears flowed, and then he “whimpered” like a child.

“This is true... this is true...”

With tears and extreme excitement, he could not speak a good word for a long time.

“It's a miracle.” The flaming clouds whispered, then looked at Yun Cher and sighed deeply: “Brother Yun, you are a... Kung Fu stranger. ”

Until now, the fire finally remembered the existence of the clouds. He turned his head and saw the clouds squatting there, tired and obviously consuming. He rubbed his eyes hard, but his voice still shivered: “Cloud boy, you... you... he... really..."

Fire has been an exciting utter slang, and he probably doesn't even know what to say. Yunchuan simply said directly: “The fire lord has just investigated it. Although he is reassured that his brother has recovered well, his life is now completely preserved. Later generations need to heal in the same way only twice. After that, he will recover slowly, and in less than two or three years, he will recover. ”

“Ah...” the fire was as big as a mouth, the hot pain on his face told him that everything was not a dream, but the surprise was too big, still gave him a sense of fantasy in the dream, he repeatedly opened his lips, almost subconsciously asked: “So... can you... marry and have children? ”

Bloodshed was the greatest pain of his life.

Yunchuan pressed his nose and slowly said: “The fire lord may not have heard clearly just now, the younger generation is talking about healing, healing! Since it's healing... of course it's fine. ”

“Heh… Heh… Heh… Hahaha… Heh…” Fire bent over there, smiling like a psychopath.

“Master, Brother Fire, great! Great!” Fire broke the clouds with heartfelt joy and tears in his eyes. He was usually as close to the fire as he could get, and over the years he saw clearly how much pain the fire and the fire were carrying.

If the fire is truly healed, it is not only the fire, but also the rebirth of the fire.

“It's just... I healed the injury for my brothers, and I hope that the fire lord can keep it a secret, otherwise, it's likely to cause trouble.” Yunchua said.

The fire nodded as fast as a chicken pecking rice in a flash: "Yes! Keep it a secret, keep it a secret!” Now he is in the fog of the excited cloud, and he is even more grateful to Yun Cher for not knowing how to describe it, of course what he is saying: “If I say half a word, I will be struck by five thunderstorms. ”

“Brother Yun, don't worry, I will never say half a word.” Fire breaks the clouds to the forefront.

“In addition, there is one less good news that Fire Sect is mainly psychologically prepared.” Yunchuan said calmly.

The fire was flashing, and suddenly nervous.

“The body of a brother-in-law, the confidence of the younger generation, will heal within three years and become like a normal person. But his powers are... destined not to be restored. Besides, the vein is different from the others. It has been dead for too long. It will be extremely slow to recover. It will take at least 30 years for Brother Xuan to rebuild his powers. ”

Cloud clear voice fell, surrounded by silence for a long time, fire like a big mouth, followed by not regret and disappointment, but deeper excitement: “You... you mean... he... he can still repair Xuan Li!? ”

“Uh, sure.” Yunchuang nodded: “Brother Xuan's vein has been severely damaged and depleted for a long time, but his roots have not been completely damaged and his descendants have barely woken him up. If it is someone else, I fear there is no way, but the brothers are negative for the blood of the golden wolves, and… with the power of the fire lord, they can easily obtain all kinds of high crystals. Thirty years later, the bloodline of the golden uvula, which is gradually recovering, and these higher crystals, will definitely recover. ”

“... whoops...” the fire like a fierce chest fluctuated, if others said so, he would definitely not believe it, but in the face of the flames at this time, if the clouds said anything more incredible, he would believe that he breathed a long breath and poured in front of the flames again, excited: “Hey, did you hear that! You'll be perfectly fine, and in just 30 years, you'll be able to fix Xuan Li again... Do you hear me? ”

“! @ # ¥%...” The cloudy corner of eyes twisted... Thirty years seems rather short for people in the divine realm, I thought it would be a blow.

The fire opened its mouth and looked at the clouds crystal: “Brother Cloud... there is no reward for rebuilding. ”

“You don't have to thank me," said Yunche. Your injuries are caused by my honor, and I am far from making up for the pain you have endured over the years. Just... you can have less resentment for my teacher. ”

The fire was gentle, but resolutely shook its head: "No, I have never resented your master. Back then, I was young and cheerful, I had no idea the horror of the realm of God, sneaking up, wanting to see the true appearance of the ancient dragon... everything is my fault, I can't even resent your teacher. I tried to persuade my father many times, but he was completely out of his mind... it was up to me, to apologize to your master, and to Ice Cloud. ”

Yunche: “…”

“Yes, yes, Po is right.” Fire nodded, “I did make another big mistake when I was completely out of my mind. You just need to get better, don't say anything to apologize, and ask me to give them 800 bangs. All right, Jill, stop talking and get some rest. ”

“No...” the fire still shook his head and said softly: “For the first time in so many years... I felt alive... let me... enjoy this feeling for a while...”

In one sentence, the fire trembled all over his body, buried his head dead, and trembled between his shoulders, leaving him speechless for a long time.

“Brother Yun, let's go out.” Yunche stood up.

“Okay.”