Legend of the Asura

As expected by Tatemu, Tatemui was not asked about the North Pluto Butterfly by Tatemui. From her unusual expression, he guessed that maybe she wanted to see herself again, which is why he contacted the Tunmui...

It's just, why would she know who she was? How do you know the Temui are with you?

He didn't think about it, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

The next day, he arrived early in the land of the earth and met the Titan.

“I need your help with something.” The wind opened the door and said to the mountain.

The Tu Emperor first looked at him with strange eyes and smiled slightly on his calm face: "Swallow beast died because of you? ”

He went to the Forbidden Places yesterday morning, and at noon came the news of the annihilation of the Beast. To say that the demise of the Swallow Beast had nothing to do with him, he would never believe...

Looking at his cloudy but sharp old eyes, the wind knew that even if he denied it, he wouldn't believe it. I had to smile unknowingly. Tu Di naturally did not ask herself, but asked with a smile: "I don't know what this old man can do for you. ”

“I want to see Xuan Wu.” The wind looked at him and said.

Titan's expression was stiff for a moment, but not too surprising or volatile. He grinned: "The Holy Spirit of Xuanwu is our faith throughout the North. Almost everyone here yearns to see the Holy Spirit of Xuanwu in his lifetime. But...” He shook his head helplessly: "Is Xuanwu Holy God something I can see, let alone others, who have never had the privilege to meet since their birth? ”

“I just want to know if there is a way to see it, and I have something very important to meet with the Holy Spirit of Xuanwu, something that may be relevant to the future of the entire Tianlong continent.” Moving out with no blush was the same statement as when we were supposed to meet the peacocks.

“Oh?” Tu Di looked at him with confusion, "Can you tell me why you met Xuan Wu Holy God? ”

“No.”

“Oh.” Titan nodded suddenly, then shook his head: “Where Xuanwu Holy God slept, I believe you've learned. Even God can be buried in the desert. Is it possible that we humans can step on it? Unless the Holy Spirit of Xuanwu comes forward, we cannot see it. ”

The wind was not disappointed or discouraged. He looked into the old eyes of the Turkish Emperor and smiled. “The Funeral Desert is not for ordinary people to step in. It is even more difficult to see the Xuanmu Holy God. But I know even more that if there is a man in the land who can meet the Holy God of Xuan Wu, he must be His Majesty the Tu Emperor. ”

“Don't deny it yet.” Raise your hands with impunity and stop what the Turks are about to take out: “How about we make a deal? ”

“Deal? Oh, what deal?” The Turkish Emperor's continued goodness, a young man with a noble identity, superpower and strength, and a constant miracle, has long aroused his great interest. He knew that he had come this time and that the plot was not ordinary.

“His Majesty should also wish to visit the Imperial City or other parts of the Tianlong mainland.” The wind suddenly asks.

The Turkish Emperor nodded without regret and sighed: “Dream on, it's just..."

“How would you thank me if I could use space magic to connect the land to the Tianlong mainland in all directions so that the land can fully restore free communication with the outside world? ”

A few plain words stirred up the heart of the Turkish Emperor, who had been steady as dead water. His eyes died watching the wind blow and seemed to see his thoughts through. For a long time, he took a breath: “Are you serious? ”

“Let's go over to the square. ”

The wind turned a step ahead and the Turkish Emperor's eyes followed with complexity.

Central Square of the Land. Standing not far from the resurrection point in the centre of the square, he glanced around, lifted his hands, and two strange clusters of white light instantly wrapped around his left and right hands.

“The permanent portal! ”

The right hand of the wind drew a standard circle, while the white light of the right hand was thrown out by him, and the arc continued to spread five meters out, and a white light array formed instantly after the white light fell.

Moving back to Wind Soul City, the wind counts for a good position, throwing out the white light of your left hand and forming a similar transfer array at your feet. At the same time, several Great Knife Guards summoned by Lord Wind Emperor appeared empty-handed, guarded around them, and prevented players from breaking in. In this way, not far from the resurrection point of Wind City, the five transmission formations exhibit a standard cross, leading to the Imperial City in the middle, Ice City in the east, Thunder City in the west, Land in the north, and Fire in the south.

Satisfied clapping, the wind did not rush back, but looked gently at the center of the transmission array, as he expected, a few seconds later, the old figure of the Turkish Emperor appeared in the center of the transmission array, he looked around, his face was obviously astonished.

“You can take out a map to see where you are.” The wind looked at him and said.

“No need.” The Turks shook their heads. There is no need to confirm that he grew up in a turquoise world, and he is extremely familiar with every inch of land in the north. But the bustling streets, the bright and strange clothes, the magnificent and luxurious architecture... are completely strange.

The wind smiled, pointing to several other transmission arrays: "You are now in my City of Wind and Soul, while several other transmission arrays lead to the Imperial City, Ice City, Thunder City and Fire City, respectively. Long ago, connections and connections were restored in Southeast Central and West except for you in the north. ”

“My wind city is not as big as the Imperial City, but I can barely say it. How about I take His Majesty around? ”

“No need.” After a half-day of hesitation, Tu Di took his gaze back and looked at the wind and asked, “What would you do if I still couldn't help you find the Holy Spirit of Xuan Wu? ”

I'm sorry to laugh, but the tone is extremely serious: “I'll retract the transmission array, I can make it form, I can retract it easily. I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but I respect you, but I'm a bad guy who never loses business. ”

The Turkish Emperor looked at the wind for a while, his chest fluctuated and he seemed to be struggling with something. The wind did not speak and looked at him quietly. Isolated by the Burial Desert for generations, he did not believe that the Tudi could resist this great temptation.

Finally, Tudi sighed and seemed determined, "You come with me. ”

Reddy turned around and walked into the Homeland Transmission Array, and the wind took a deep breath and followed. Returning to the land, Titan did not turn back when he stepped out of the transmission line and continued to walk west, seemingly still struggling with something. The wind followed him without a word.

Busy pedestrians see Tudi out of the palace, no one shows an overly surprising look, let alone a foothold, as if they are used to it. They stood there to salute him in his direction, showing their heartfelt respect and respect.

Walking almost ten minutes west of the city, a magnificent temple over twenty metres high appeared in front of it. There is no one in outer space. The palace is yellow, and there are three large letters above the palace gate: Xuan Wu Palace!

Here we are!

Step into the palace and a huge statue will first appear in the curtains. It was a yellow giant tortoise, with its head raised and growled, and its appearance was no different from that of an ordinary turtle. The Turkish Emperor knelt down respectfully in front of the giant turtle statue, then stood up and walked to the head of the turtle, carefully reaching into the open mouth. By the time he took his arm out, he had an extra bead in his hand that was glowing in mysterious earth and yellow.

“This is the earthly bead, the whole land is only available to me. Placing it on your body will protect you from gravity. Holding this bead makes it possible for people who can fly to see the Holy Spirit of Xuanmu.” He took great care to hold the earthly beads in his hand and carefully presented them to the wind.

The wind took over. This earthly bead is only the size of a regular glass ball and is as light as nothing in his hand. Without any doubt, he put it in his backpack and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will return it to you as soon as I run out. ”

“No need.” The Turkish Emperor smiled slightly bitter and immediately released, replacing the gentleness of his face: “Every 3,000 years, the earth god beads produce one, each can only be used once, and the effect can last only 12 hours. It disappears completely after use. ”

The wind stunned and nodded: “I see. ”

“Speaking of gratitude, I should be grateful to you. On second thought, my help to you is insignificant compared to your great grace to my country.” The Turkish Emperor smiled gently. His only previous concern was to fear that if he angered Xuan Wu, he would cause disaster. However, given his position of competence, and the fact that he does not appear to be an evil man, this concern has dissipated, although he is still unable to know what he is looking for in the Holy Spirit of Xuanmu. Plus the legend that Zhongxuanwu is the gentlest of the five holy beasts, he may not have to worry about anything at all.

“Anyway, thank you, because it's important to me. ”