Against the Gods Chapter 1962: Farewell, wake up

Sky Poison Pearl space, the world of jade green.

You'er curled up like a cat on the soft bed, the tip of her nose moved gently with her breathing.

It's not just Yun Che's body, also Heaven Smiting Sword that carry the power of Shenjing.

The battle against Mo Beichen, the Devil Emperor Sword form that Yun Che has been using, as Yun Che completely fell into a coma, You'er seems to have also fallen into coma due to the power of the gods for a long time, Hong'er shook her for a long time, but failed to put her wake.

"Master was injured so badly, he must have to sleep for a long time again."

Hong'er's small hands have been scratching palm of You'er, mumbling in a low voice: "Even You'er looks so tired."

"Master is so strong, he will be fine."

He Ling walked slowly, she pushed her palm gently, and a dozen swords with different lights fell in front of Hong'er: "Hong'er, you must be hungry too, eat quickly."

"Wa! is a lot!"

He Ling usually controls her "diet" very strictly, so that the growth rate of Heaven Smiting Sword does not exceed the growth rate of Yun Che's.

And such a big meal has not been eaten for many years.

Hong'er's eyes were full of stars, and tender shout jumped on it with a bang, directly picked up the two swords, gnawed from side to side with their shiny teeth, and ate happily, no need to reluctantly chew and swallow like usual.

He Ling is holding her cheeks in her hands, watching Hong'er happily eating and You'er sleeping peacefully.

In a short while, the five swords have completely disappeared in the tender between lips of Hong'er in a gnawing sound enough to make any profound practitioner tremble.

She wiped the saliva from the corner of her lips, picked up the sixth sword, and said vaguely: "He Ling Elder Sister, today...it's weird."

"What's strange?" He Ling looked at her, her voice/sound had always been so soft, but at this moment, it seemed to be a few points softer than usual.

"It's just weird." While Hong'er gnawed, vermilion eyes turned to the space above jade green: "It always feels as if everything is different."

"..." He Ling's eyes waved slightly, it seemed to be one's sadness, but it was immediately covered by a soft smile, she subconsciously reached out and wanted to touch Hong'er's cheek, but suddenly, her finger He hurriedly retracted it, and then tucked it tightly in front of his chest.

"The world is changing every day." She smiled: "But no matter how the world changes, you and You'er, also Master, must get better and better, okay?"

Drip...

A drop of crystal water fell along with her soft voice, bringing a mournful dripping sound in this quiet world of jade green.

„Ah?” Hong'er flowery lips opened: "He Ling Elder Sister, why are you crying?"

She thought for a while, and immediately said with a grin: "I know, you must be worried about Master. Don't worry, Elder Sister Jasmine used to say that Master is a big bug that can't be killed. Although the injury is very scary, as long as it doesn't die, It will get better soon, don't cry, don't cry~~"

I have long been used to Yun Che being seriously injured by all kinds of half-dead wounds, but Hong'er is really not worried at all.

As she tried to comfort her, she reached out to wipe away her tears.

Her fingers reached He Ling's cheek, but she didn't have the familiar jade slippery touch, but passed through...

“…Huh?”

Hong'er's fingers stopped in mid-air, and pupil light in Vermillion eyes was also frozen there.

When...

She was in her arms, and the great sword, which had been bitten in half, fell weakly. She didn't seem to notice, and just stared at He Ling in a daze.

He Ling turned her head in panic, dodging Hong'er's little hands, and she didn't want Hong'er to see the mist in her green eyes.

She wanted to say anything more to Hong'er, but couldn't say anything for a long time.

And time is passing relentlessly... She stood up abruptly and left in a hurry and bewildered.

“ He Ling Elder Sister ,where are you going? " Hong'er Looking at her back, her nose suddenly became sour, a kind of sadness that came from nowhere. heavily Overwhelmed her mind.

"I'm going to see Master," she replied softly, voice/sound is like the mist of the dawn: "I want to... see him for a while..."

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True God...

This plane/level, which is known to have disappeared forever in cognition, has always existed in a world outside the world.

abyss...

Even in ancient cognition, Null Abyss, who has always been return to nothing, has been derived into another world at an unknown time.

Yun Che is in a deep coma, but his consciousness is in turmoil.

It wasn't a sign of waking up, but his Soul was under too much pressure, and even in a coma, it was still difficult to rest.

Mo Beichen...

He is a demigod.

In order to destroy the power of a demigod that is so short-lived in this world, Cang Shitian has to sacrifice Navy Tide forever, and Huo Poyun has burned everything of itself and the future of Flame God Realm.

even/including his divine ember power, but also at the expense of collapse divine source.

As for Mo Beichen, he is just a sacrifice pioneer of abyss.

He is ranked 779th among abyss Knights.

If abyss knights are ranked by strength, then at least, also seven hundred and seventy-eight abyss knights are stronger than him.

It's ridiculous...

And abyss knights themselves are just servants.

To deal with a demigod is such a price.

If one day abyss's True God comes, how should I deal with it...

Is it really possible to deal with it...even a little...

A little... a little...

Vague consciousness, can vaguely hear the voice/sound of his bones tightening in a coma.

I have clearly become the king of this world.

Why in the blink of an eye...became so lowly powerless again.

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"Master, wake up..."

In the heavy and misty world, there is a soft and weak woman voice/sound.

That's He Ling's voice, he knows it all too well.

It's just extra soft and distant, it seems to come from a dream in a dream.

"Master, please wake up, I want to talk to you for a while... just a little while, okay?"

In the blur, his weak consciousness responded: "I'm so tired...let me sleep for a while..."

"...Okay." The voice/sound, who always obeyed him, gave the most gentle and well-behaved response: "Then Master have a good rest, I'm going to find my parents and Lin'er, and I will talk to them a lot. About you."

"wu......Go." His consciousness responded habitually.

Lin'er... very familiar, but unable to clearly remember who it was.

"Master, this is the best ending for me. So please don't be sad for me, okay..."

The last voice/sound is hazy, like a thousand layers of fog.

With that, his consciousness sank into a dark silence.

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Awakening of consciousness, followed by sharp pain that gradually became clear.

Yun Che slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his sight was a familiar scene.

Emperor Cloud City, his bedroom.

"You did wake up."

Chi Wuyao's voice/sound is from far to near, she felt the throbbing of Yun Che's Soul at the first time, and moved quickly.

The pain was very clear, Yun Che moved his fingers, and then successfully raised his right hand.

Waking up with a much greater degree of recovery than expected.

"How long have I slept?" Yun Che asked. He sensed the veins of his spine, and it was equally complete and clear.

"Six days." Chi Wuyao gave him the answer.

"...?" Yun Che was stunned: "Six days?"

The last time he was seriously injured in Mo Beichen under the hand/subordinate, he was in a coma for 16 days. After waking up, he was still half-dead, and he was able to recover gradually in Eternal Sky Divine Realm.

In this battle with Mo Beichen, he endured a state of embers for more than 30 breaths, and finally suffered a life-threatening blow from Mo Beichen. The damage was even more severe than the last time... Even once in my life.

In a coma...for six days?

Furthermore, the recovery of the bones and meridians is obviously much better than after the last awakening.

And in this world, there is no healing method faster than his body's self-healing.

"I'm also surprised when you so quick woke up." Chi Wuyao sat next to him, she stretched out her hand, and a gentle devil breath carefully circulated through Yun Che's body, and she was surprised again.

"Could it be that the demigod power, who has endured for so long, caused some kind of mutation in your body?" Chi Wuyao said half-jokingly: "Anyway, it's always a good thing."

Now is not the time to think about why so quick woke up, Yun Che tried to struggle for a while, but slowly, he sat up by himself.

"..." Chi Wuyao Pico opened the lips.

Referring to Yun Che's last serious injury recovery speed, this time...it was extremely fast.

"Is Mo Beichen dead?" Yun Che asked.

He is still alive, that Mo Beichen must be dead. But he had to hear the exact answer with his own ears.

"Dead, not even a trace of bone marrow left behind by the poison." Chi Wuyao replied.

"What about Wuxin (unintentional)?" Yun Che asked again hastily.

"I'm unharmed, I'm in my bedroom now." Chi Wuyao said, "She's been watching over you these days. Half an hour ago, I finally let her go back to rest."

Yun Che shook his head, making his still cloudy thoughts as clear understanding as possible: "Cang Shitian, also Huo Poyun..."

voice/sound had a meal, and only spit out three difficult words: "How is it?"

Chi Wuyao said: "Cang Shitian has no bones left, only a small fragment of the Navy Tide bead was found. It was stained with a little bit of his blood. It has been brought back to the Navy Tide world by Shu Shu for burial."

"As for Huo Poyun," Chi Wuyao shook his head slightly: "His everything is in flames, leaving no traces. In other words... that piece of abyss that was burned by come out are all traces of him."

"Is it...?" Yun Che stared at the front.

"It was beyond my expectation that Cang Shitian would be so cruel. Perhaps, from the beginning to the end, no one except Cang Shushu has really seen him." Chi Wuyao sighed: "As for Huo Poyun, he will be like this. , I not at all surprised."

"These days, I often think about whether Huo Poyun did this to maintain more dignity in this world, or to prove itself more to you."

“…”

Yun Che was stunned for a long time, and after a while, he asked: "My unconscious this period of time, is there any disturbance?"

Chi Wuyao knew what he was referring to and shook his head: "No. However, the horror of abyss and the news of its imminent arrival in the world have already spread throughout the entire God Realm range, so now all realms is full of anxiety."

"There is no movement in the Qilin world?" Yun Che frowned.

Everyone will not be clear, once he wakes up, he will not let go of the Qilin world.

Because the Qilin world is the first to bow to Mo Beichen, and in order to surrender, he betrayed him completely.

Now, San Yanzu died, Er Fanzu died, and Cang Shitian, who was the leader of the order maintainer, died... His most important arm was damaged, and he himself was severely injured and comatose.

The Qilin world will never have another chance if this opportunity doesn't ensnares the panic-stricken world.

Chi Wuyao's eyes became subtle: "Qi Tianli is now in Diyun City. He bound himself to profound strength, and has been kneeling outside Main Palace for four days and four nights."

"...?" Yun Che's face became suspicious, and then turned into a deep gloomy: "Have the courage to be a traitor, but have no courage to resist? The bones of the Qilin lineage are really soft, even maggots! "

"This old thing, he won't think so, I'll let them go?"

"You'll let him go." Chi Wuyao breathed softly.

"...??" Yun Che frowned, looking at Chi Wuyao in confusion.

Chi Wuyao is one of the people who knows his temperament best, and he couldn't help but be amazed that the words came out of her mouth.

"After all, Qi Tianli and Zhou Xuzi are fundamentally different." Chi Wuyao said slowly: "Zhou Xuzi believes that he has the right path and Sacred Heart, and for his so-called right path, he will betray others and damage others. Guilt and atonement to fulfill one's own 'Sacred Heart', it's really pathetic and disgusting."

"And Qi Tianli, the most important thing in his life and belief, has always been the survival and continuation of the Qilin lineage. He does not seek fame, never interferes with others, and never fears death... If he can protect himself with death An Sheng from the Qilin lineage, he will definitely not hesitate."

"Put yourself in the shoes of Mo Beichen, when Mo Beichen came to the Qilin world, if Qi Tianli made another choice, what would be the consequences for him and the Qilin lineage? There is no doubt that he would die without a place to be buried. So , Qi Tianli doesn't really have a second choice..."

"Stop talking." Yun Che frowned and cut her off: "These are not reason."

"And, no matter what reason, he is a betrayal, and a complete betrayal!"

His vain pupils condensed a biting cold light: "If the betrayal is not punished, then loyalty can only be reduced to a joke!"

"Don't want to hear about the most important reason?" Chi Wuyao said with a half-smile.

"I don't want to hear it." Yun Che looked sideways: "I know, you will be able to convince me. So it's better not to say it."

Chi Wuyao suddenly smiled and said with a small smile: "It's not me who wants you to let Qi Tianli go. It's..."

“Blue Dragon Emperor.”

“…”

“…”

“…!?”

The picture before the coma and muttering voice were replayed in my mind in confusion. Yun Che's's eyes slowly turned back and asked in a daze: "She...isn't dead?"

Although, at that time, his consciousness was extremely vague.

But, Blue Dragon Emperor is close to his body, blood is merge, her life is as clear as the rapid collapse of aura...

She survived basically impossible.

Unless, it's the Miracle of Life that he performed with all his strength in his prime.

"Well, she's not dead, and she's already woken up." She was puzzled by Yun Che's response, Chi Wuyao continued: "It was you who saved her at the last moment, the light profound strength you left in her body."

“…??”

Yun Che's face is not relieved, but deeper confusion: "light profound strength? Me?"

"At that time, my power was so exhausted that I couldn't even raise my hand. How could I have spare energy to give her light profound strength!"