Chapter 17: Punishment from Heaven

After Yuan Ji left, the whole palace returned to a dead silence, the water of the Divine Sea in the pool was silent, looking from top to bottom, like a square smooth mirror, the air stopped flowing, some depressing, some dull, even some suffocating, even those creepers who had been swaying slightly gradually stopped shaking, as if waiting for something with the white-clothed figure kneeling in the center of the main hall, fearing something together.

Time passed minute by minute, every minute, every second, for Su Yu, who couldn't do anything but wait, it seemed like a long, long time, so long that it seemed like a few years had passed.

Suddenly, a blue-blue flame appeared in the center of the upper part of the pond, the flame was a three-dimensional sphere, the size of one person was more than one person high, one person was more than one person wide, if you look at it from the front, the ball is a perfect circle, the outer circle has seven flame tail antennae, similar to the dragon's horn, and the inner circle of the flame heart is actually like a blooming seven-petal cherry blossom, the seven petals are of equal size, revealing the blue holy light, shining brightly.

"Su Yu, are you guilty?" This is a solemn voice from the center of the flames, this voice is so unique that it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a man's voice, a woman's voice, or a child's voice, as if this voice is not a voice that can exist in the mortal world, but it is as if this voice is from all things in the world, this is the voice of all things.

Su Yu kowtowed deeply three times in the direction of the flame, and then slowly straightened up and replied in a somewhat trembling voice, "The child is guilty." ”

"What's the crime?"

Su Yu stared at the ground with a long look, and said in a calm tone: "The evil spirit that has not descended to the mortal world, the soul is lost in the Ming Yuan, and there is one crime; ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that in the center of the blue flame, that is, the location of the seven-petal cherry blossom center, a blue-white lightning bolt suddenly burst out, as thick as a thousand-year-old python, and slashed straight towards Su Yu's heart at an extremely fast speed.

Su Yu couldn't help but let out a groan of extreme pain, but before the sound fell, another bolt of lightning burst out of the flames and slashed at Su Yu again, and this time, Su Yu didn't make any sound.

The lightning disappeared almost instantaneously, just as it suddenly appeared, and then the spherical flame also disappeared suddenly, and the hall was as silent as death, leaving only the rippled pool of water, which was so frightened that it retracted a lot of creepers and Su Yu, whose head was deeply hung and his body was as stiff as wood.

Of course, there was another person in this empty hall, her figure gradually appeared with the disappearance of the invisibility technique, this person trembled, covering his mouth with one hand, and clutching the collar between his chest with the other, his face was frightened, disbelieving, and undecided.

This person is Yuan Ji who has never left at all.

How could Yuan Ji, who had witnessed the whole process of Fang Cai, not know that the blue-blue flame was the divine fire, exactly the same as the holy flame lit in front of the Sanqing Gate, and that lightning was not something else, it was the heavenly thunder that killed all the soldiers of the Tianshan Mountains two thousand years ago! It was the heavenly thunder that fell from the sky on the altar of the Tianshan Mountain, but with one blow, it easily took his own life!

Everything happened too suddenly, so that Yuan Ji didn't digest it for a while, and two heavenly thunderbolts slashed at Su Yu one after another, he was already extremely weak, and he couldn't even stand up, how could he resist this heavenly thunder that could easily make the souls of all living beings scatter?

Yuan Ji, who came back to his senses, immediately rushed to the body in the center of the main hall that was still in a kneeling position, Su Yu's head hung loosely on his chest, and his long lilac hair blocked his face, so that Yuan Ji, who had come to his side, had no way to judge whether he was still awake at the moment.

Yuan Ji half-squatted down, her hand wanted to touch Su Yu, but she stopped in the air halfway through, hesitated, and instead squeezed out a sentence that had been squeezed out for a long time: "You...... Are you okay?"

Su Yu didn't answer, his body was still motionless, and the surroundings were a little scary. So Yuan Ji carefully and slowly touched his left shoulder with her hand, but with this light touch, Su Yu's whole body fell heavily to the ground, letting out a low "bang".

Yuan Ji was shocked, and immediately turned his body over, brushed away his loose hair, and looked at the face, which was terrifyingly white, as if he had been dead for a long time.

Yuan Ji tried her best to maintain her composure, and quickly wrapped the beautiful and bewitching dark purple hair behind her around Su Yu's entire body, silently reciting a spell to transmit spiritual power for him.

After a long while, Yuan Ji was surprised to find that she did not feel that her body was weak, her eyes were a little flustered, and she withdrew one of her strands of hair, wrapping it around her wrist at a very fast speed.

One lap, two laps...... Fifteen, sixteen,...... Twenty-eight, twenty-nine......

Yuanji's long hair was wrapped up when she counted to the twenty-ninth.

Why is it still twenty-nine laps......

How did I lose my spiritual power for so long, my hair didn't get shorter at all, and the color was still deep ink, revealing a beautiful purple light.

Yuan Ji was stunned, but she suddenly realized that this was the way for the beings of the Tianshan Mountains to transmit spiritual power, Su Yu, not the creatures of the Tianshan Mountains, he was a god race, the Sanqing God Race, this race independent of the Five Realms might not be able to receive spiritual power in this way at all......

Su Yu was still lying on the ground motionless, no matter how Yuan Ji called him, he didn't hear it, and what made Yuan Ji even more scared was that he didn't seem to be able to get a beating pulse from his wrist, Yuan Ji hurriedly pressed her face tightly against his chest, and after a long time, she slowly lifted it, her eyes were empty, because she couldn't feel any heartbeat.

Su Yu ...... Is that really the death?

After a while, Yuan Ji seemed to suddenly come back to her senses, and muttered silently: "No, God may not have a heart at all, so ...... So there is no heartbeat......" said and looked at Su Yu, whose eyes were closed, his eyes were a little red: "You won't die, you are a god, God will never die, I'll go to Wei Xi now, he must have a way to save you! You wait for me! You must wait for me!" As he spoke, he got up and rushed out, but unexpectedly, Yuan Ji's entire body was blocked back by a solid enchantment.

She forgot that before the end of the day, the barrier under the altar was still there, and the creatures inside couldn't get out, and the creatures outside couldn't get in.

Yuan Ji tried to urge the mana to break the enchantment, but as soon as all the spiritual power touched the enchantment, it was completely sucked by the enchantment, and many other methods were in vain. Yuan Ji was in a hurry, she suddenly thought of the Qilin King Battle, wondering if it was feasible to rely on the artifact to attack from the outside, so she quickly recited the spell, and at this time, the King Battle that was put back on the altar not long ago suddenly flew in the direction of Yuan Ji, but after several major impacts, it still failed to break through the enchantment.

If no one else was aware of this move, there was one person who was absolutely immediately vigilant, not only vigilant, but also jumped out of the Nine Heavens Bell, this person was the guardian deity of the altar, Ye Beixin.

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