Collapse Iron: The Five Heroes of the Clouds Won't Let Me Go

Little Ha is too ashamed to show his face.

She is Aha, she is the Goddess of Joy, she is the Goddess of Fun, the biggest troublemaker in the entire universe, a being that gives everyone a headache.

Throughout the long years, only one person truly satisfied her: Akivili.

The god of exploration creates more possibilities, and Aha finds joy in them.

They are a match made in heaven.

But Akivili is dead. She was Aha's birthmark, and Aha will never forget her.

But should we say that Cheng Xiao is slow-witted, or that he knowingly did it on purpose?

The god of pleasure said he was looking for some great fun, and that he was always ready to accompany him. That... isn't that a confession?

Cheng Xiao, you big idiot!

......

After dealing with Xiao Ha, the most troublesome issue is Yunshang Shixiao.

This is the first time Cheng Xiao has faced ten monsters.

While I was pondering this.

boom--!

A loud explosion rang out from the Yunqi military camp.

"not good!"

He immediately set off in a swift carriage.

At the same time, an explosion was also heard in Shence Mansion, and the people of Changletian saw two huge gods.

One gold and one purple.

"My God! Isn't that the General's divine form? He's so handsome!"

"Wait, why are there two? Are they making pirated versions of the Divine Lord now?"

"Definitely. The real God is gold. That purple one must be the work of a historian."

Cheng Xiao noticed the commotion from afar and began to feel a headache coming on.

Let's finish this quickly.

Inside the Cloud Cavalry camp, the blindfolded Demon Yin Jingliu retreated rapidly, while Jingliu himself continued to wield his sword energy to attack.

However, her attack patterns seemed to be completely predictable, and the Demon Yin Mirror Flow easily dodged them.

"I've said it before, I am you, and there's no way to determine a winner or loser between us."

"Ridiculous! You think you can impersonate me?"

"well..."

Mo Yin Jing Liu sighed, and the slender sword in his hand slowly condensed into a large sword.

"Let's settle this with a single sword strike, shall we?"

"Why not!"

In fact, Jingliu had already accepted that the person in front of him was himself.

Because no one can completely replicate his swordsmanship.

The Demon Mirror leaped high into the air, its blindfold removed at some point, revealing lifeless, blood-red eyes.

A hint of madness gathered in his eyes.

Jingliu was not afraid at all, and gathered sword energy from bottom to top.

Both women swung their swords simultaneously:

"It illuminates all rivers!"

"Stop!"

Cheng Xiao teleported to the point where the sword blades met, and both Jing Liu's eyes widened in panic.

But Cheng Xiao was not afraid. He used his body to forcefully catch the sword energy, and with a squeeze, he actually crushed the sword energy.

As the smoke cleared, Jingliu said in a panic:

"Ah Xiao! Are you alright?"

Cheng Xiao dusted himself off, indicating that he was alright.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. But you two, are you trying to split Luofu in two?"

Both Jingliu lowered their heads silently, realizing they had acted impulsively just now.

The state of the Demon Yin Mirror Flow was somewhat unstable. Cheng Xiao felt very familiar with it. Wasn't this the same state that the Mirror Flow was in during the sudden chaos?

Let's use a talisman to help alleviate her pain first.

Seeing that Cheng Xiao was actually walking towards his other self, Jing Liu said with dissatisfaction:

"Ah Xiao! I'm here! That's an imposter! Don't pay any attention to her."

Cheng Xiao explained helplessly:

"You two are both people I know from the Mirror Stream, just one is Yin and the other is Yang. I'll explain it to you later."

Jing Liu suddenly realized, and the hostility in his eyes lessened.

No wonder I felt much lighter; it turns out all the negative things had been separated away.

Then why... is it that the other version of myself can still maintain my sanity?

Oh right, it's that eye mask!

Upon closer inspection, Jing Liu realized that the black eye mask was none other than the hairband that Cheng Xiao had given him.

She also has one, and she's tying it up in her hair.

Yes, back in the chaos, she used the hairband as a medium to express her spirit; wearing it was a form of restraint, and taking it off was a way to liberate her demonic influence.

In other words, the pain caused by the Demonic Yin Body is now being borne alone by the Demonic Yin Mirror before us.

What has she done? I feel so guilty.

Ah Xiao was right to care about her first.

Cheng Xiao walked up to the Demon Yin Mirror, and the lifeless eyes of the Demon Yin Mirror shone with light at Cheng Xiao's arrival.

"I'll help relieve your pain, it'll be quick."

Demon Yin Mirror shook his head.

"No need, it's already a part of me, inseparable."

"You are also my mirror image, and I cannot bear to see you suffer like this."

"It's alright. Seeing Ah Xiao is better than any medicine."

Cheng Xiao remained silent and gently embraced her.

Jingliu ran over and apologized for his earlier confrontation.

"I share the same memories as you. If someone impersonates me, I will also be angry, but that's alright."

Cheng Xiao seized the opportunity to say:

"I'll help you turn back."

Jingliu nodded: "You'll need to explain what really happened later!"

"Okay, okay..."

......

Jing Yuan was fighting against his demonic version of himself when he saw his martial uncle flying towards him.

He was overjoyed immediately.

"Uncle-Master, come quickly and help!"

Mo Yin Jingyuan also said happily:

"Uncle-Master, please help me!"

Cheng Xiao stopped, his expression complex.

"So, which one should I help?"

Jing Yuan was extremely anxious.

"Uncle-Master, look at me! I am your Jingyuan. Look at this majestic and imposing golden divine lord, is there even a need to ask?"

Cheng Xiao nodded: "Indeed, this is Zhen Jingyuan."

Mo Yin Jingyuan clicked his tongue and said pitifully:

"Uncle-Master~ I am your dearest Jingyuan! You took me to buy snacks, comforted and took care of me while I was cultivating. Don't you remember all those times?"

Cheng Xiao suddenly realized: "That's right, you are also Zhen Jingyuan."

Jing Yuan panicked:

"Uncle-Master, are you awake? How could both be true?"

"You two are both Jingyuan, you know that in your hearts, don't you, you little rascal?"

Cheng Xiao made a sarcastic remark and was rewarded with a two-finger Zen.

"As a general, leading a rebellion deserves punishment!"

The two Jingyuan knelt obediently inside the Shence Mansion, the damage from just now having been repaired by the [Horse] talisman.

Jingyuan's eyes were filled with tears; she felt utterly wronged.

Mo Yin Jingyuan didn't care, he just pouted and looked unconvinced.

"I'll turn you back now. Be obedient and don't make things difficult for me."

Mo Yin Jingyuan immediately launched an attack.

"Uncle-Master! Now that I'm here, let's make things clear, otherwise someone will have to keep it to themselves again."

"Okay, go ahead and say it."

Mo Yin Jingyuan was surprised that his martial uncle was so agreeable, and then said:

"How long are you going to keep me hanging on, Uncle-Master?"

Jing Yuan's eyes widened. He just asked that? That's so bold!

"What do you mean?"

"Ha, are you playing dumb, Uncle-Master? Don't you know what I'm thinking? You have to give me a straight answer today!"

Cheng Xiao's face darkened, and he pressed closer step by step.

Mo Yin Jingyuan and Jingyuan immediately lost their momentum and retreated repeatedly.

Cheng Xiao reached out his hand, and Jing Yuan and the others closed their eyes in fear.

But what awaited him was not the two-finger Zen, but a gentle kiss from his martial uncle.

"Is it okay now?"