Sky Poison Pearl space, a turquoise world.
You'er curled up on the soft bed like a cat, her nose twitching gently with her breathing.
It is not only Yun Che’s body that carries the power of the Divine Ashes, but also the Heaven Smiting Sword.
In the battle with Mo Beichen, Yun Che had been using the Devil Emperor Sword form. As Yun Che fell completely into a coma, You'er seemed to have also fallen into a coma due to enduring the power of the Divine Ashes for a long time. Hong'er shook her for a long time but failed to wake her up.
"The master has been seriously injured. He will definitely have to sleep for a very long time."
Hong'er's small hands kept scratching You'er's palms, muttering softly, "Even You'er looks tired."
"The master is so strong, he will be fine."
He Ling walked over slowly. She gently pushed with her palm, and more than a dozen swords with different lights fell in front of Hong'er: "Hong'er, you must be hungry too, eat quickly."
"Wow! That's a lot!"
He Ling usually controlled her "diet" quite strictly, so as to prevent the growth rate of the Heaven Smiting Sword from exceeding that of Yun Che.
It has been many years since we had such a sumptuous meal.
Hong'er's eyes were sparkling with stars. She pounced on them with a cry, picked up the two swords directly, and gnawed them left and right with her sparkling teeth, eating heartily without having to chew them slowly and reluctantly like usual.
He Ling held her cheek with her hand and looked lovingly at Hong'er who was eating happily and You'er who was sleeping peacefully.
Soon, the five swords completely disappeared between Hong'er's tender lips with a gnawing sound that was enough to terrify any mysterious practitioner.
She wiped the saliva from the corner of her lips, picked up the sixth sword, and said vaguely: "Sister He Ling, today... is so strange."
“What’s strange about that?” He Ling looked at her. Her voice had always been so gentle, but at this moment, it seemed to be even softer than usual.
"It's just very strange." Hong'er chewed on it, her red eyes turning to the emerald green space above her: "I always feel like everything is different."
"..." He Ling's eyes rippled slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness, but it was immediately covered up by a gentle smile. She subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Hong'er's cheek, but suddenly, her fingers withdrew in panic, and then folded them tightly in front of her chest.
"The world is changing every day." She smiled: "But no matter how the world changes, you, You'er, and the master must become better and better, okay?"
drop……
A drop of crystal water fell along with her soft voice, bringing a sad dripping sound in this quiet green world.
"Ah?" Hong'er opened her lips: "Sister He Ling, why are you crying?"
She thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I know you must be worried about the master. Don't worry, Sister Jasmine always said that the master is an indestructible insect. Although the injury is scary, as long as he is not dead, he will get better soon. Don't cry, don't cry~~"
Hong'er had long been accustomed to Yun Che suffering from various half-dead injuries, so she was really not worried at all.
While trying to comfort her, she reached out to wipe away her tears.
Her fingers extended to He Ling's cheek, but there was no familiar smooth touch, but it just passed through...
“…Huh?”
Hong'er's fingers paused in mid-air, and the light in her scarlet eyes also froze there.
when……
She held the half-bitten sword in her arms, which fell limply. However, she seemed to be unaware of it and just stared at He Ling blankly.
He Ling turned her head away in panic, avoiding Hong'er's little hand, and she didn't want Hong'er to see the mist in her emerald eyes.
She wanted to say something else to Hong'er, but the words remained silent for a long time.
But time was passing by mercilessly... She suddenly stood up and walked away in a hurry and panic.
"Sister He Ling, where are you...going?" Hong'er looked at her back, her nose suddenly felt sour, and a sadness that came from nowhere weighed heavily on her heart.
"I'll go see the master," she answered softly, her voice like the mist at the end of the morning light: "I want to... look at him for a while longer..."
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True God...
This level, which has apparently disappeared forever in cognition, has always existed in a world outside this world.
abyss……
Even in the ancient cognition, the abyss of nothingness that would always return to nothingness actually evolved into another world at some unknown time.
Yun Che was in a deep coma, but his consciousness was turbulent.
That was not a sign of waking up, but his soul was under too heavy a burden, and even in a coma, he still couldn't find peace.
Strange Dust...
He is a demigod.
In order to destroy the short-lived demigod power in this world, Cang Shitian was willing to sacrifice his life forever with Cang Lan, and Huo Poyun even burned everything he had and the future of the Flame God Realm.
Even his divine power would come at the cost of destroying his divine source.
As for Mo Beichen, he was just a pioneer of the abyss to be sacrificed.
He ranks 779th among the Abyss Knights.
If the Abyss Knights were ranked based on strength, then there were at least 778 Abyss Knights who were stronger than him.
How ridiculous...
And the Abyss Knight himself is just a servant.
This is the price to pay for dealing with a demigod.
If the true god of the abyss really descends one day, how should we respond...
Is it really possible to deal with it...even a little bit...
Click...click...
With a hazy consciousness, I could vaguely hear the sound of my bones tightening in a coma.
I have clearly become the emperor of this world.
Why in the blink of an eye... have I become so humble and powerless.
…
"Master, wake up..."
In this heavy and misty world, a soft and weak female voice was heard.
That was He Ling's voice, he was very familiar with it.
It just feels particularly soft and distant, as if it came from a dream within a dream.
"Master, please wake up. I want to talk to you for a while... just for a little while, okay?"
In the blur, his weak consciousness responded: "I'm so tired... Let me sleep a little longer..."
"...Okay." The voice that always obeyed him gave the most gentle and obedient response: "Then Master, have a good rest. I'm going to find my parents and Lin'er. I'll tell them a lot about you."
"Well... go ahead." His consciousness responded instinctively.
Lin'er... looks very familiar, but I can't remember clearly who he is.
"Master, this is the best ending for me. So, please don't be sad for me, okay..."
The last voice was hazy, as if separated by thousands of layers of fog.
Then, his consciousness sank into a dark silence.
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Consciousness returned, followed by increasingly severe pain.
Yun Che slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a familiar scene.
Diyun City, his bedroom.
"You are awake indeed."
Chi Wuyao’s voice came from far away and gradually approached. She immediately sensed the throbbing of Yun Che’s soul and quickly moved over.
The pain was very clear. Yun Che moved his fingers and successfully raised his right hand.
The degree of recovery after waking up was much better than expected.
"How long have I slept?" Yun Che asked. He felt the veins in his spine, which were also complete and clear.
“Six days.” Chi Wuyao gave him the answer.
“…?” Yun Che was stunned: “Six days?”
The last time he was severely injured by Mo Beichen, he was in a coma for sixteen days. After waking up, he was still half dead. He was able to gradually recover in the Eternal Heaven Divine Realm.
And in this battle with Mo Beichen, he endured the divine ashes state for more than thirty breaths, and finally suffered a life-and-death attack from Mo Beichen. The injuries he suffered were more severe than last time... or even any other time in his life.
He was only in a coma for... six days?
Moreover, the recovery of bones and meridians is obviously much better than the last time he woke up.
And in this world, there is no healing method that can be faster than his body's own healing.
“I’m also surprised that you woke up so quickly.” Chi Wuyao sat down next to him. She stretched out her hand, and a gentle devilish aura carefully flowed through Yun Che’s body. Surprise once again appeared in her devilish eyes.
“Could it be that after enduring the power of a demigod for so long, your body has undergone some kind of abnormality?” Chi Wuyao half-jokingly said, “In any case, it’s a good thing.”
Now was not the time to think about why he woke up so quickly. Yun Che tried to struggle a bit, and actually slowly sat up by himself.
“…” Chi Wuyao slightly opened her lips.
Considering Yun Che’s recovery speed from his last serious injury, this time… it was extremely abnormally fast.
“Is Mo Beichen dead?” Yun Che asked.
He was still alive, so Mo Beichen must be dead. But he had to hear the exact answer with his own ears.
“Dead. The poison devoured him so much that not even a trace of bone marrow remained.” Chi Wuyao replied.
“What about Wuxin?” Yun Che asked hastily again.
“She is unharmed and is now in her own bedroom.” Chi Wuyao said, “She has been guarding you closely for the past few days. I finally let her go back to rest half an hour ago.”
Yun Che shook his head, trying to make his still muddy thoughts as clear as possible: “Cang Shitian, and Huo Poyun…”
The voice paused, and only three difficult words came out: "What's wrong?"
Chi Wuyao said, “No trace of Cang Shitian’s body was found. Only a very small fragment of the Canglan Divine Pearl was found. It was stained with a little bit of his blood and was taken back to the Canglan Realm by Shuyi for burial.”
“As for Huo Poyun,” Chi Wuyao shook her head slightly, “everything about him was turned into flames, leaving no trace. Or perhaps… the abyss that was burned was all his trace.”
“Is that so…” Yun Che stared ahead in amazement.
“I didn’t expect Cang Shitian to be so ruthless. Perhaps, from the beginning to the end, no one except Cang Shuyi has ever truly seen him clearly.” Chi Wuyao sighed, “As for Huo Poyun, I am not surprised that he would be like this.”
"These days, I often wonder whether Huo Poyun did that to maintain his dignity in this world or to prove himself to you."
“…”
Yun Che was stunned for a long time. After a long while, he asked, “Did any turmoil occur during the time I was unconscious?”
Chi Wuyao knew what he was referring to and shook her head, “No. However, the horror of the abyss and the news that it is about to descend upon the world have already spread throughout the entire God Realm. Therefore, all realms are now in a state of panic.”
“There is no movement in Qilin Realm either?” Yun Che frowned.
Everyone knows that once he wakes up, he will not let Qilin Realm go.
Because he was the first one in the Qilin Realm to bow down to Mo Beichen, and in order to surrender, he sold him out completely.
Now, the Third Yama Patriarch is dead, the Second Brahma Patriarch is dead, and Cang Shitian, the leader of the Order, is dead... Most of his most important arms have been broken, and he himself is also seriously injured and unconscious.
If the Qilin Realm does not win over the other anxious realms and take advantage of their misfortunes at this opportunity, it will never have another chance.
Chi Wuyao’s expression became subtle. “Qi Tianli is now in Diyun City. He has bound his own profound energy and has been kneeling outside the main hall for four days and four nights.”
“…?” Yun Che’s face was filled with suspicion, and then turned into a deep gloom: “You have the guts to be a traitor, but don’t have the guts to resist? The bones of the Qilin lineage are really weaker than even maggots!”
"This old man, he doesn't think that I will let them go just because of this, right?"
“You will let him go.” Chi Wuyao breathed softly.
“…?” Yun Che frowned and looked at Chi Wuyao in confusion.
Chi Wuyao was one of the people who understood his personality best, and he couldn’t help but be surprised when she said this.
“Qi Tianli and Zhou Xuzi are fundamentally different after all.” Chi Wuyao said slowly, “Zhou Xuzi considers himself to be the bearer of the righteous path and the holy heart. For the sake of his so-called righteous path, he is willing to betray others and even sacrifice them. At the same time, he does not forget to fulfill his ‘holy heart’ by feeling guilty and atonement. It is truly pathetic, ridiculous, 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 use his death to protect the safety of the Qilin lineage, he will definitely not hesitate."
"Put yourself in his shoes. When Mo Beichen came to the Qilin Realm, if Qi Tianli had made another choice, what would have happened to him and the Qilin lineage? Without a doubt, they would have died without a burial place. Therefore, Qi Tianli actually had no other choice..."
“Stop talking.” Yun Che frowned and interrupted her: “These are not reasons.”
"Moreover, no matter what the reason, he is a traitor, and a complete traitor!"
His frivolous eyes held a chilling cold light: "If betrayal is not punished, loyalty will only become a joke!"
“Don’t you want to hear the most important reason?” Chi Wuyao asked with a half-smile.
“I don’t want to hear it.” Yun Che turned his eyes away: “I know you can definitely convince me. So it’s better not to say it.”
Chi Wuyao smiled and said, “It’s not me who wants you to let Qi Tianli go. It’s…”
"The Azure Dragon Emperor."
“…”
“…”
“……!?”
The scenes and whispers before the coma were replayed chaotically in his mind. Yun Che slowly turned his gaze back and asked in astonishment: "She... is not dead?"
Although, his consciousness was already extremely vague at that time.
However, the Azure Dragon Emperor's body was pressed against his, their blood mixed together, and the rapid collapse of her life force was so clear...
There was no way she could survive.
Unless it was a miracle of life that he performed with all his strength in his prime.
“Yes, she is not dead, and she has already woken up.” Confused about Yun Che’s reaction, Chi Wuyao continued, “It was you who saved her with the light profound energy you left in her body at the last moment.”
“……???”
Yun Che’s face showed no relief, but a deeper confusion: “Light profound power? Me?”
"My strength was so exhausted that I couldn't even raise my hands. How could I have the energy to give her the power of light?"
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