Chapter 32: Sweet Sweet
The Immortal Contest is one of the great joys of life in the divine realm. The contest will last for three months from the date of registration. After passing the basic competition, the participating immortals will be sent to the secret realm of the Protoss to be tested. In the end, the person who came out of the secret realm of the Protoss with the most energy crystals was the champion of the Immortal Competition.
It can be said responsibly that the Immortal Contest is a comprehensive test of immortality and ability.
The conflict with Di Mujin did not disappear for a day, and Jiu Jue breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, unable to go up or down, and uncomfortable.
The day before the game, Yan'er and He Xi were still anxiously preparing, and Jiu Jue had no mind at all.
Listening to Twilight, there is a divine beast living under the Heavenly Pool of the Divine Realm. When you are in a bad mood, go to the edge of the heavenly pond and take a walk, if the beast sees it, it may be able to help solve it.
Twilight's knowledge of anecdotes is terrifying, and even Yi Xuan, the Xuanwu priest in charge of literature, is inferior to him. Although Jiu Jue felt that Twilight was mostly bragging, Jiu Jue had a skeptical attitude and planned to try his luck at Tianchi.
Today's Tianchi always gives people a sense of coldness. Maybe it's because everyone is busy with the game, Jiu Jue only saw three or two figures along the way.
No one, but pure. Jiu Jue needs to calm down and reflect at this time.
Sitting on the Sansheng Stone with two people as high as the edge of the Heavenly Pond, Jiu Yu shook his legs and looked at the pool water filled with the smell of water mist. The large looming lotus flowers, dotted among the white mist, are secret and vibrant.
Suddenly, Jiu Jue felt that life in the God Realm was not bad.
The huge Sansheng Stone, Jiu Jue sat on the top of the head of the three words "Sansheng Stone", which even she didn't notice.
Dressed in green clothes, Jiu Jue was leaning on the stone with his hands, dangling his legs to enjoy the scenery, and suddenly, Jiu Jue noticed that there seemed to be a looming white spot in the center of the water mist.
"Is there really a divine beast?"
Seeing that the white dot was moving, the curiosity in my heart rose sharply. Jiu Jue beckoned a gust of wind, wanting to blow away the fog and see the ground more thoroughly.
The wind rose, and the light mist on the surface of the Tianchi water drifted slowly under the wind.
Nine tortoise can clearly see that the white dot is moving towards itself. Looking at that figure, it vaguely looks like a person. Jiu Jue's curiosity reached the extreme, and she leaned forward slightly, trying to see more realistically.
In the drifting mist, a man walks on the water. With each step, the water ripples in layers. Layer by layer of water waves, under the half-covered cover of the fog, people are a little anxious and want to drive the fog away quickly.
The closer the man got closer, Jiu Jue could vaguely see the man's face, but it was not so real.
Suddenly, the man stopped. Jiu Yu slapped the Sansheng Stone in a hurry, and the pain brought her back to reality.
When the fog receded, Di Mujin stood on top of the pond dressed in white, and the waves under his feet were still a little confused.
Jiu Jue's cheeks were slightly red, and the "heart was shocked" just now made her not calm down.
"It's not good to sit there, but sit on the top of the head of the three words 'Sansheng Stone'. Today's old fairy boy is not on an errand, otherwise he will see it, and you should be punished. ”
Di Mujin's deep voice sounded, echoing in Jiu Yu's mind, and it couldn't be dispersed for a long time.
After a few seconds of sluggishness, Jiu Jue reacted, jumped down from the Sansheng Stone, stepped over the grass, and walked to the water.
"You? Not angry? ”
Jiu Jue asked tentatively, a little unsure about Di Mujin.
Di Mu Jin didn't answer, but walked up to Jiu Yu and handed over a three-fold sword.
"If you want to compete, you can't go without a weapon. This is the Soul Separation Sword that sank under the Tianchi thousands of years ago, and it is much better than the Longyuan Sword issued by the Protoss. ”
Jiu Yu took the Soul Separation Sword a little guiltily, she looked at the Soul Separation Sword blankly, although the Soul Separation Sword was precious, but Di Mu Jin's behavior seemed to be more worthy of her cherishing.
"Thank you."
Jiu Jue didn't know what to say, so he could only thank him.
The feeling of the deer bumping into Jiu Jue's heart reappeared, this time very clearly, not because of the blurred figure in the mist, but because of Di Mu Jin's real body.
The moment he saw Di Mu Jin, Jiu Jue stopped his spell. At this time, the mist gradually rose, and it was hazy again.
The fog was menacing, and the figure in front of him was no longer so real, and in the haze, Jiu Jue could no longer see Di Mujin's eyes clearly, and he couldn't see through his eyes.
Suddenly, Jiu Jue's brain was hot......
Dimujin's pupils dilated, and he couldn't believe what the person in front of him was doing.
Nine Tortoises stood on tiptoe and left a warm kiss on the side of Di Mujin's face.
"Nine tortoises?"
Di Mu subconsciously called out Jiu Jue's name, and in the next second, a soft lip was attached to Jiu Jue's mouth.
Now, Jiu Yu could clearly see Di Mu Jin's eyes.
Because, it's so close......