First Summoner

"Is this your answer?" the voice sounded again.

Zhuge Youlin was about to agree but was stopped by Jiang Xianyue beside him.

"Don't admit it yet."

Zhuge Youlin was slightly stunned, "Why?"

In the dark space, Jiang Xianyue's voice rang out: "Because if you admit now that this is your answer, you may be asked to take a divine test next. This divine test is extremely important and cannot be dealt with casually."

"I see." Zhuge Youlin nodded in realization, then he asked, "Then how should I answer?"

Jiang Xianyue: “…Think for yourself.”

At this time, the low and majestic voice sounded again.

"Why do you want to become gods?"

When Shen Yan and the others heard this voice, they felt their lungs shaking, and they felt even more uncomfortable.

"My head hurts so much!" Zhuge Youlin's face turned pale and he couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his head.

"It seems that our answers will affect the difficulty of our next assessment." Shen Yan pursed her lips, "Just answer whatever you want."

"Okay." The friends agreed.

Unexpectedly, the first person to answer was Pei Su.

"I want to become a god because I want to protect the people around me."

Zhuge Youlin, who was standing by, suddenly became serious after hearing these words. He clenched his fists and said solemnly, "Yes, I think so too. Only by making yourself as powerful as a god can you protect the people around you!"

"Protect them." Chi Yue's answer was unusually concise.

Jiang Xianyue said: "I want to become a god and protect those I want to protect!"

Their answers are all similar.

In the end, only Shen Yan was left.

Shen Yan slowly raised his head, as if he could see through the darkness and into the mystery.

"I want to become a god, why do I need a reason?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the dark mysterious space exploded instantly.

Countless air currents in space began to twist.

A bright light appeared not far ahead.

"In the name of God, begin the assessment!"

Shen Yan stared at the white light ahead and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

The friends agreed immediately.

The five of them quickly rushed forward, and were met with a powerful and almost terrifying airflow of pressure, blocking their progress.

They crossed their arms and gathered their spiritual energy to resist the powerful airflow of pressure.

They never stopped.

boom--

As they ran towards the white light, the darkest things they had ever experienced kept coming to their minds.

Shen Yan's mind flashed back to what happened on Sky Island that year.

Her eyes turned cold.

The Tianzhou Divine Sword quickly appeared in her hand, and she raised the sword and swung it down fiercely.

"My heart is clear, kill—"

With a loud bang, an invisible barrier seemed to shatter instantly!

At the same time, the faces of the little friends became clearer.

"go!"

The five people were able to maintain almost the same speed and quickly rushed forward!

As they approached the exit of white light, suddenly a dozen figures appeared in front of them.

Shen Yan and the others raised their heads and took a closer look. After seeing the appearance of the dozen or so figures clearly, their faces suddenly changed.

The people in front of them were Yu Changying, Wen Yuchu, Xiao Zechuan, Shen Huai, Shen Tianhao, Feng Xingyao, Hong Ling, and Elder Qi...

Zhuge Youlin saw Zhuge Weiran and Lingxian Ancestor...

In addition to these people, Chi Yue also saw his father.

Jiang Xianyue's face looked grim because there was a figure in front of her. Although her face was not revealed, she recognized him.

Pei Su also saw his deceased relatives.

The appearance of this group of figures stopped them.

"Yan'er!"

"elder sister."

"Don't get angry, Dad will listen to you!"

"You little bastard, why are you so stingy?"

"Yueyue, aren't you going to protect me?"

"Su'er, have you been doing well these years?"

"Ayan, I'm sorry, I couldn't come back as agreed. I have my own reasons, are you willing to believe me?" A person who looks exactly like Feng Xingyao stared at her affectionately.

Zhuge Youlin said in horror: "How...how...why are they here?! Were they teleported here?"

"This is fake." Shen Yan's voice turned cold.

"Fake?" Zhuge Youlin was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but look at them, and finally looked at Yu Changying and the other two. "I was wondering just now, how did they suddenly appear here after entering another door? It turns out they are all fake!"

Pei Su narrowed his eyes. Seeing his deceased relative appear, he was shaken. He unconsciously clenched his right hand, "Is this also part of the assessment?"

Jiang Xianyue said coldly: "They stopped us. It seems that they don't want us to leave."

Suddenly, Wen Yuchu chuckled, "Stay here, don't you want to protect us? Do you want to kill us?"

"You are fake!" Zhuge Youlin said coldly, "What's the harm in killing you?"

'Xiao Zechuan' said expressionlessly: "Take a closer look, are we real or fake?"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yan and the other four felt dizzy.

By the time they resisted this invasion, it was too late.

A moment later.

When Shen Yan and the other four opened their eyes again, the environment had changed.

They returned to the Western Region Academy in Guiyuan Continent.

When they woke up, they felt severe headaches and a sense of loss in their hearts.

It seems like something is missing.

Shen Yan sat up from the bed and looked down at her hands.

After watching for a while, a figure suddenly appeared in her room out of nowhere, and she looked up vigilantly.

The man was dressed in red, tall and straight, with a face as perfect as if carved by a god, extremely enchanting. He walked towards me.

"You're awake." He smiled very seductively.

Before Shen Yan could react for a moment, the other party had already raised his hand to touch her head. She instinctively took out the dagger and stabbed his palm!

Pierce directly!

Blood is oozing out!

The red-dressed man's face suddenly changed. He felt pain and looked at Shen Yan in confusion: "A Yan, what are you doing?"

Ah Yan?

Shen Yan's eyes darkened slightly, "Feng Xingyao, why are you back?"

The man in red was stunned when he heard this, and smiled bitterly: "I came back just to see you."

He frowned and pulled out the dagger that pierced his palm.

He gasped, seemingly in pain.

Shen Yan walked closer to him, lowered her eyes, and said in an apologetic tone: "I just recognized the wrong person."

When Feng Xingyao heard her admit her mistake, he immediately felt happy. He gently comforted her, "It's okay, Ah Yan, don't take it to heart."

As he spoke, he subconsciously wanted to raise his uninjured arm and hug the person in front of him.

Just when his hand was about to touch Shen Yan's body, something unexpected happened!

There was a flash of cold light, and an extremely sharp sword pierced straight into his chest at lightning speed, and the sword body instantly sank into it all the way to the hilt.

Feng Xingyao's expression froze instantly, his eyes filled with disbelief and pain.

Shen Yan looked at him quietly, her eyes as cold as ice, and said lightly: "Fake, after all, can't compare to the real."