Against the Gods Chapter 1971: This Time, It's Hard to Predict the Moon and the Moon (Part 2)



Feng Xue'er's cultivation was only at the initial stage of entering the divine way, but the Phoenix Divine Aura on her body was rich and pure, and was no less powerful than Huo Poyun's Golden Crow Divine Aura, causing the soul seas of the three Flame God Sect Masters to be turned upside down.

“Xue’er,” Yun Che turned to look at her, his eyes extremely gentle: “You can still change your mind now, you really don’t have to do it for me…”

Feng Xue'er smiled and shook her head: "My decision is by no means a sacrifice, but it is what my heart wishes and what my soul desires."

"I was born to receive the Phoenix's grace, but I have never repaid it. This is undoubtedly the most suitable and best fate for me. If the Phoenix God knew, he would definitely be very happy."

She smiled and said, "It would be even better if I could make up for Brother Yun's regret a little bit."

She took a step forward and said, “I am Feng Xue’er, a junior who was born in the far lower realm. I was fortunate enough to receive the gift of the Phoenix Spirit when I was young. Now I hope to become a member of the Flame God Realm and ignite the Phoenix Divine Flame that I inherited for the Flame God Realm. I hope the three Flame God seniors will accept and help me.”

Feng Xue'er's extremely gentle words fell into the ears of the three Flame God Sect Masters, and no doubt every word was like a dream.

They knew what this meant, but they simply didn't dare to believe it.

The aura on her body made them clearly know that she was the Phoenix version of Huo Poyun.

If she entered the Flame God Realm, it would undoubtedly mean that the hope of their Flame God Realm, which had just been extinguished, would be completely rekindled!

And her identity was the imperial concubine of Emperor Yun. Her contribution to the Flame God Realm was incomparable to Huo Poyun.

“Is…is this true?” Yan Juehai looked at Feng Xue’er…he was not asking, but talking to himself in confusion.

They had just lost a Golden Crow God Son, and God blessed them with a Phoenix Goddess.

It's his Phoenix lineage!

God knows how jealous he, as the leader of the Phoenix Sect, has been of Huo Rulie over the years.

Feng Xue'er leaned forward slightly and said to Yan Juehai, "I have heard from Brother Yun that Senior Yan has been the leader of the Phoenix Sect in the Flame God Realm for thousands of years. Your understanding and attainments of the Phoenix Ode are unparalleled in the world. I wonder if I would be honored to be your disciple."

Yan Juehai's eyes trembled violently, and he took a half step back in panic, saying in a trembling voice: "No, no... How dare I. You are the noble and supreme imperial concubine, the inheritor chosen by the Phoenix God. How dare I be your master."

“There is no distinction between old and young, high and low when it comes to teachers. The one who is more capable can be the master.” Yun Che said, “Sect Master Yan, you are the only one in this world who is qualified to be Xue’er’s master.”

He turned around and said casually, “You are Xue’er’s teacher. In the future, the children of Xue’er and I will also belong to the Flame God Realm.”

Yun Che's few words were undoubtedly a solemn promise to the Flame God Realm forever.

Obviously, he was far from being as calm about Huo Poyun's death as he appeared.

BANG!!

Yan Wancang, Yan Juehai, and Huo Rulie all knelt on the ground at the same time, with a deep and deafening sound.

“Flame God Realm…Thank you Emperor Yun for your kindness!”

Tears welled up in their eyes, and every word trembled their hearts. The originally heavy haze that was so heavy that it would take forever to dissipate, in the blink of an eye, turned into a bright and dazzling flame.

“No need.” Yun Che did not turn around. His chest rose and fell as he spoke slowly, “It is this world that owes you, the Flame God Realm.”

"Master Huo, do you hate me?"

Outside the hall, Yun Che said to Huo Rulie.

"Why does the Yun Emperor say that?" Huo Rulie lowered his head and said, "Emperor Yun's kindness today is something we cannot repay even if we die..."

“You understand what I mean.” Yun Che interrupted him and looked him straight in the eye.

Facing Yun Che's gaze, Huo Rulie still shook his head.

"That was Poyun's own choice. And..." Huo Poyun smiled: "When Jiuxiao Wujue broke into pieces and turned into flames, I mourned for his soul and was even more proud of him."

“Although he was the King of the Flame God Realm for only a few short years, he burned the Golden Crow Flame into the memories of all living beings in the world, and it will surely be engraved in history. As his master and half-father, how can I not be proud of him?”

There was a smile on his face, but tears in his eyes.

Yun Che nodded, said nothing more, and turned around to leave.

"Emperor Yun." Huo Rulie called out to him.

Yun Che stopped and looked sideways.

"Do we... really have a future?"

He asked the most serious question for the world today.

Without any hesitation, Yun Che said in an unquestionable voice: “Of course, Abyss will not get what it wants, and Po Yun will not die in vain.”

"good!"

Huo Rulie nodded heavily: "With the words of Emperor Yun, we will no longer have any distractions or worries. We will devote all our energy to assisting the Phoenix Goddess, and we will have no regrets even if we die a thousand times!"

…………

After leaving the Flame God Realm, Yun Che soon arrived at the neighboring Snow Song Realm.

Mu Xuanyin's injuries had not yet healed, and she had also learned that Yun Che was about to go to the Abyss. After all, Chi Wuyao rarely hid anything from her.

Facing Yun Che, she did not stop him, did not give any advice, and did not show any worry. Instead, she hugged him quietly... for several hours, just like an ordinary sickly woman.

After walking out of the Ice Phoenix Sacred Temple, Yun Che did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood quietly in the snow for a long time, fully enjoying the baptism of the wind and snow.

In that world called the abyss, there is no chilling wind, no pure rain, and no quiet snow.

After leaving today, I don’t know when I can bathe in the wind and snow like this again.

Or maybe, this will be the last Bai Hua in his memory...

A slender female figure was walking towards us from a distance. The snow curtain was like a rainbow, but it could not hide her grace in the slightest. Her face was more beautiful than snow, and her every step was like a fairy in a painting.

Mu Feixue.

When she saw Yun Che, she immediately stopped in the snow and just stared at his profile quietly.

After a while, she bowed lightly and walked away silently with lotus steps, without making a sound to disturb his peace.

"Feixue."

Yun Che suddenly called out her name at this moment.

"..." Mu Feixue's footsteps suddenly stopped there. A shallow mark was left on the snow under her feet.

"I'm going to a faraway place."

He looked at Mu Feixue's back: "So, now I dare not make any promises to you."

"Will you...wait for me?"

The cold wind blew, but there was no sound. The whole world, along with Mu Feixue's figure, seemed to be frozen there for a long time.

"If I return safely, I hope I can have the honor of being tied to your heart for the rest of my life."

Yun Che still looked at her back, his voice slow and gentle: "If, I never come back..."

"I will wait." Her voice could be heard amidst the flying snow, each word like jade falling on ice lotus: "No matter how long it takes... until my beauty withers and the eternal snow melts."

No one asked him where he was going or what he was going to do.

I didn't ask him if he really meant it, or if he just had a little sympathy in his heart.

To her, his words and gaze at that moment were the eternity that had filled her entire life.

…………

This is where the new Moon God Realm is located.

It was still under reconstruction. However, even the atmosphere here had become much more oppressive.

The shadow from the abyss has gradually penetrated into every corner of the divine world.

He watched from afar until his figure was noticed by a woman coming from a distance.

"Emperor Yun?" She half opened her lips, not daring to believe her eyes for a moment.

Yun Che turned his head and looked at her with a smile: "Jin Yue, it's been a while since we last met."

Jin Yue's hands unconsciously tightened the belt around her waist, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye. She asked nervously, "Are you...are you healed?"

Back then, Yun Che had his clothes ripped to pieces by his fierce smile, and planted a devil mark on her… The shadow left by that scene had obviously not dissipated to this day.

“It’s alright.” Yun Che looked at Jin Yue and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief. “I originally just wanted to take a look around here, and now that I’ve met you… this is a good opportunity.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved in front of Jin Yue and stretched out his hand to her.

“Ah!” Jin Yue screamed in shock, and her body subconsciously shrank back. Only then did she see that in Yun Che’s palm was the bronze mirror left by Xia Qingyue.

Her pair of beautiful eyes trembled violently, because that was something she regarded as her life, but was ruthlessly taken away by Yun Che.

“Take it.” Yun Che’s palm moved a little closer.

Jin Yue's eyes were fixed on the bronze mirror for a long time, unable to move. She slowly reached out her hand, but for a moment she couldn't believe it and didn't dare to touch it: "You...really give it back to me?"

“Well, this is what she left for you.” Yun Che said, “When everything in this world abandoned her and defiled her, and even she herself wanted to erase her own existence, only you guarded her last trace with all your might.”

"otherwise……"

He said sincerely: "In this world, you are the only one who is most qualified to own it."

“…” Jin Yue finally reached out, took the bronze mirror from Yun Che’s hand, and then pressed it tightly against her chest.

His heart seemed to suddenly feel empty. Yun Che did not regret it, but smiled slightly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"You..." Jin Yue's voice suddenly rang out from behind him: "Are you going to do something dangerous?"

"Could it be... that abyss?"

Women's minds are sometimes so sharp that it's scary.

Yun Che did not deny it and praised: “You are quiet and gentle, loyal and persistent, smart and delicate. No wonder Qingyue likes you so much.”

Yun Che's words were undoubtedly an admission. Jin Yue raised her eyes, then immediately lowered them: "If it weren't for this, how could you be willing to return it to me."

Her head lowered even more, and her voice became much lower: "It must be unimaginably dangerous there. Do we really... have to go there?"

"Well, I have to go. If I go, there is still hope. Otherwise, I can only close my eyes and wait for death."

Yun Che's voice was calm and even. Having said this, he wanted to leave, but seeing Jin Yue's fingers tightly protecting the bronze mirror trembling in extreme excitement, he was deeply moved and felt pity for her. He finally said, "Besides, she...may be there too."

There was a brief silence, and Jin Yue suddenly looked up, her beautiful eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars that were chaotically shattering.

Her lips trembled and opened and closed, as if she wanted to utter the word "she", but she couldn't utter it no matter what.

She wanted to hear Yun Che call out that name in person, truly and vividly, instead of just hearing it as a dream she had imagined.

"The Abyss of Nothingness has long since changed. Falling into it does not necessarily mean demise, but rather falling into a world called the Abyss."

“Then, Qingyue, who fell into the abyss of nothingness, might not have been devoured by the abyss, but is now living in the world below the abyss.”

"Even if this is the only reason, I have to go."

"..." Jin Yue's body was swaying and on the verge of falling. The mist of tears instantly blurred her eyes, making her unable to even see the figure of Emperor Yun who was so close to her.

"Protect it. Maybe one day, you will meet again. Then, you can return it to her in person."

“…”

“Okay.” After an unknown amount of time, she finally uttered a dreamy voice: “Master, she must… must still be alive… please… you must… you must find her…”

In the blurred vision, Yun Che's figure could no longer be seen.

Only the bronze mirror on her chest gave her the warmest touch in the world.

…………

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