Chapter 120: Zhushen Terrace

[The purple kite looks so beautiful! 】

[It came out, but I didn't expect Su Shen to trigger the purple kite in the first line, which is said to be the most abusive emotional scene in the Wind and Thunder Trial. 】

[Looking forward to the follow-up!] 】

After talking to those fairies, Su Yan came to the Zhushen Platform alone.

On the top of the majestic mountain peak, the frequent shining thunder and lightning shrouded the temple, and in the center of the temple, there was the Zhushen platform.

The whole stage is circular and built of obsidian, and it looks like a bottomless abyss black hole from a distance. Mortals step into the ashes, immortals jump in, and immortals will spend half of their bodies cultivating if they don't die.

This is the information that Su Yan learned from Xuanyin's memory.

[Quest Hint: Jump off the Altar of the Gods.] 】

Su Yan: ???

Is it so big to play as soon as you come up?

Her current identity is a Xuanyin Fairy, but she is a third-class fairy, her cultivation is still shallow, are you sure she won't finish the game if she jumps? ?

However, Su Yan had no other way than to follow the task prompts at the moment, and jumped off the Gods Platform in resignation.

There was thunder in my ears, and I felt my body descend rapidly, accompanied by a violent feeling of weightlessness.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt suddenly attacked her, Su Yan reacted quickly, a Xuanyin sword flew out behind her, a purple light flashed from the sword body, and slashed down towards the thunder and lightning, and the power of thunder and lightning was suddenly swept away by the blade, and it slashed into the black yao stone wall opposite, forming a huge hole.

At this moment, Su Yan was still landing, but the speed of the landing gradually slowed down.

It turns out that this Zhushen platform is bottomless, and if no one comes to save her, she will always maintain a weightless state and land.

Thinking of this, Su Yan stabilized her body, and hurriedly breathed the spiritual power in her body, forcing her breathing to stabilize herself.

Immediately after, a second lightning bolt also slashed!

"Chirp!"

The figure of the Nether Nighthawk suddenly appeared in front of him, as if sensing that the master was in danger, it circled its wings, and immediately opened the thunder light shield, blocking the blow for Su Yan.

I saw that the thunder and lightning were like a child in front of the Netherworld Nighthawk, and it was quickly absorbed by the thunder light shield, and the little black body that absorbed the thunder energy was like a volcanic eruption, and couldn't help but spew out a more powerful chaotic heavenly thunder towards the air.

Compared to the Chaos Thunder of the Nether Nighthawk, the thunder and lightning in this copy are like a grandson meeting his grandfather, and the Netherhawk has no pressure to deal with it at all.

Su Yan: "."

It turned out to be a sub-question.

[Is this the benefit of having a thunder attribute spirit pet!] 】

[Envy, envy. 】

[Is there a team to steal Xiao Hei? ] 】

[Plus one, I carried the train overnight. 】

Su Yan stayed in the abyss under the Gods' Arena for ten minutes, and once the lightning attack was triggered, the Nether Nighthawk would automatically absorb the thunder energy, and there was nothing to do with her at all.

At the point in time, Su Yan was forced to fall into a coma, and when she woke up again, she had already returned to the temple.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was a stunning-looking man in ink, his eyebrows and eyes were slender and sparse, and the brilliance in his eyes was like a little bit of luster on the jade, which looked soft, but in fact it was extremely tough.

The man in ink had thin lips slightly open, and his voice sounded cold and ruthless: "Why are you here?" ”

The three immortal flower marks on the man's forehead represent that the person is a god-level figure.

A dialog box popped up in front of Su Yan and responded, "I just came to the fairy world and stumbled for a while. Thank God for saving me. ”

"This is the Zhushen Terrace, if I hadn't happened to pass by, you would have died by now." The man in ink spoke.

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Su Yan continued to talk to him according to the prompt.

"Let's go." The man in ink offered to get her out of here.

Su Yan was about to leave, but the man suddenly stopped him again.

"Wait."

Su Yan was a little puzzled.

"You and Purple Kite. What is the relationship? ”

The man in ink's gaze fell on the Xuanyin Sword she was still holding.

There was no conversation prompt in front of Su Yan, she chose to remain silent.

The man in ink continued to speak: "This sword was originally given to her by me, did she give it away so quickly?"

There was a key clue to this sentence, and Su Yan suddenly pricked up her ears.

Could it be that the man in front of him has something to do with the purple kite?

At the same time, a dialog prompt continued to pop up in front of me.

"Purple Kite is my master, my name is Xuanyin."

Su Yan left the temple, and the man in ink had long since disappeared.

Outside the hall, a male fairy waited.

Su Yan stepped forward, and the immortal attendant stepped forward respectfully and said to her: "It's the Xuanyin Fairy, I'm Feiyu, the emperor asked me to arrange a place for you to live, please come with me." ”

Fei Yu led the way in front, and Su Yan followed behind, "Emperor? ”

"Xuanyin Fairy doesn't know, the emperor is the only god of war in our immortal world, he has made many achievements, and he has dedicated everything to the beings of the Three Realms, but the emperor is indifferent by nature, and all the immortals in the immortal world are respectful of him, and if someone else jumps the god platform, our emperor will not blink his eyes." Fei Yu led the way while talking endlessly about the emperor, and his eyes were full of admiration for the emperor.

"Then why did the emperor save me?" Su Yan asked.

"Fairy Xuanyin, don't you know, you look too similar to that one." Fei Yu's words implied.

Su Yan suddenly understood, this emperor was afraid that he had a leg with the purple kite.

According to the emperor, the Xuanyin Sword was originally given to the purple kite by him.

The bond between the two may not be so simple.

Su Yan didn't speak again.

Fei Yu continued: "The emperor is going to go to the flood wilderness in a few days, and now in order to save an irrelevant person, he jumped the Zhushentai, and in order to heal you, he also exhausted half of his immortal power, I don't understand, don't you know that the Zhushentai immortals can't be approached?" Aren't you afraid of death? ”

There was something blaming in Fei Yu's tone.

Su Yan caught the information provided in Fei Yu's words, "Flood Wilderness? ”

"Yes, now that the Demon Realm is in turmoil, and the lives of the desolate land are devastated, the emperor cares about the beings of the Three Realms, so he naturally has to shoulder the heavy responsibility on his shoulders. In order to save you, he jumped off the Zhushen platform, even if he cultivated to a deep immortal, it was impossible for him to come out of the Zhushen platform intact, alas. Fei Yu shook his head secretly.

Fei Yu stopped in front of a palace and stopped talking: "Here, this is the residence arranged for you by the emperor, and when the approval comes down in a few days, you can serve in the fairy world." ”

"By the way, are you a Wen Immortal or a Martial Immortal?" Fei Yu asked.

"Martial Immortal." Su Yan was also a little unsure.

Xuanyin is a martial artist who practices the Tianyin School, and it should be a martial immortal.

"It looks reckless, and it is indeed the embryo of a martial immortal, it's just that, don't spread today's events, especially about the emperor's injury." Fei Yu instructed with a serious expression.

(End of chapter)