"Why hasn't Jinyu Erliuqi come back yet?" In a huge palace floating in the air and hanging high in the sky, a huge god sat on the throne and asked in a majestic voice. This palace, named Golden Feather Temple, is the residence of the Golden Feather God. The Pantheon, when it was founded, consisted of ten thousand such temples, hence the name. Today, the number of temples far exceeds ten thousand. On both sides of the Golden Feather Temple stood gods wearing golden armor and with wings on their backs. Their appearance, shape, and temperament were similar to the golden-armored birdman swallowed by Tao Tie, with only slight differences. Upon hearing the question from the Golden-Winged God, one of the bird-man gods standing in front immediately stepped forward and replied respectfully, "Venerable God, I have sent people to check. Erliuqi's divine fire is still burning, but I don't know where it has gone. I don't know what happened over at Qingshui River. Qingshui River Lord was not only promoted to Qingshui Dragon Lord, but also a five-clawed white dragon." The fire of the godhead is the fire created by the burning fragments of the godhead. Every one of them, a subordinate of God or a follower of God, must cut off a piece of his own godhood, place it in the temple of the main god, and ignite the fire of godhood. This fire is closely related to the life of the god.

It not only reflects the life and death status of the god, but also is the basis for reincarnation after an unfortunate death. It is also a handle belonging to God and offered from God to the Lord God. The main god can control the life and death of those who belong to him and those who follow him by cursing the fire of the godhead! "I don't know?" The Golden Feathered God snorted unhappily, "You don't know this, you don't know that, what on earth do you know?" This snort was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the bird-man god who was on duty. Endless and irresistible divine power rushed towards him. The bird-man god knelt on the ground and kowtowed. It used so much force that its forehead soon broke, and golden blood mixed with a little fiery red flowed out. The floor tiles of the palace are intact and not damaged at all. It’s not that a floor tile is harder than the forehead of a god, but the bird-man god did not dare to break the floor tile, so he used divine power to reinforce it. In other words, the bird-man god broke his forehead by himself. After bowing his head for more than a hundred times, the bird-man god raised his head and spoke in a panic, "Venerable God, I have used various methods to locate Erliuqi, but all failed. Later, I sent a divine servant to Qingshui River to check the situation, and found that the situation there was in chaos. In order to complete the task assigned by the Venerable God, Erliuqi provoked the ancestors of Qingshui River to resist Qingshui River Bo. Now that Qingshui River Bo has been successfully promoted, he has begun to purge him." "Nonsense! Nonsense!" The Golden Feathered God waved his hand impatiently, "There is no useful information at all." The bird-man god was flattened by an invisible giant hand, like a piece of paper, and stuck to the ground. His head tilted and he died. It's not that he died, he just fainted luckily. "Who will take the initiative to step forward and find Er Liu Qi, or find out the situation between Er Liu Qi and Qing Shui Long Jun?" The Golden-Feathered God's gaze moved back and forth between the two rows of subordinate gods and the subordinate gods in the hall, and his look became increasingly unfriendly.

waste! A bunch of trash! Except for Erliuqi, these idiots have no sense at all and their brains are rusty. Not only do they have no initiative in doing things, they also need to be whipped before they move, and they often mess things up. I really want to replace them all! The subordinate gods and following gods stood silently, enduring the angry gaze of the Golden-Feathered God. If you do nothing and just cause resentment, you may suffer a heavy loss. But if you do anything, you will definitely be criticized and will definitely suffer severely. It’s clear at a glance what to choose. "God, please...be humble." The bird-man god, who was flattened like a piece of paper, stood up and said loyally. "Ah." The Golden-Feathered God responded indifferently. With a wave of his hand, a vast amount of divine power surged out and landed on the bird-man god. The wounds on the forehead, the wounds from being hit, and the wounds from being crushed by divine power were all healed. This is not a big deal. The Golden-Feathered God opened his right hand and grabbed the subordinate gods and following gods lined up in the hall. Strands of divine power were stripped away and gathered into a ball. "have eaten." The ball of divine power floated in front of the bird-man god, and the Golden-Feathered God gave orders indifferently. "Thank you, God." The bird-man god immediately took it with both hands, opened his mouth and swallowed it, thanking him profusely. The ball of divine power entered the divine body and immediately dissolved and merged into it. The entire aura of God suddenly rose. His strength suddenly jumped from the level of a god, from the middle level of gods, to the upper level. The faces of the gods and subordinate gods who had been deprived of their divine power were numb. It seemed that this matter was so common that it could no longer cause them to feel emotional. "Go." The Golden Feathered God waved his hand again. The bird-man god was immediately flung out of the Golden Feather Temple and fell into the sky.

After falling freely for a distance, the bird-man god spread his wings, drew a beautiful arc, and flew towards the Qingshui River Basin. After flying for a while and making sure that the Golden Feathered God's gaze had moved away from him, the birdman god heaved a sigh of relief and said to himself, "I have finally left the temple. This opportunity is not easy to come by." Then the bird-man god began to ponder: "What on earth happened to Erliuqi that he didn't even have time to send a message back to the temple. It means that the real body of the Golden Feathered God is not here, and the incarnation must be in charge of the temple. Otherwise, I'm afraid the entire Qingshui River would have evaporated dry." "Well……" "Although Erliuqi is not good at fighting, he has been blessed by the gods many times, so his strength should not be underestimated." "It is impossible for a mere Qingshui River Lord, even a five-clawed Qingshui Dragon Lord, to control Erliuqi silently." "Someone must have come over there from Qingshui River, or something unexpected must have happened." “What should I do when I get there?” "Investigate actively or just brush it off?" "Just do it perfunctorily." "Anyway, if you work for the gods, no matter how well you do it, you won't get any good results." "It's better to give up." Thinking of this, every feather on the bird-man god's wings exuded a breath of joy. In the void, the Pantheon. In response to the call of Ziwei Tianzun, the master of the Pantheon, the gods gathered together, each with his own circle. Many gods from the Feather Clan gathered around the Golden Feather God. The divine domains of several feather gods border the divine domain of the Golden Feather God, and I have heard some news about this. It is always difficult to keep inside information confidential. This is true no matter what force it is. The disappearance of the most beloved subordinate god of the Golden Feather God had become an undisclosed secret in this circle. Even the majority of subordinate gods and subordinate gods in the Golden Feather Temple were unwilling to investigate and search for him, and these Feather Clan gods had already known about it. A little further away from the Gold-Feathered God, the Wind-Feathered God, who had six pairs of twelve-winged azure wings on his back, was staring at the Gold-Feathered God with a smile on his face, looking very happy. "What are you so happy about?" The Fire Feather God, who was standing next to the Wind Feather God and had six pairs of twelve-wing red wings on his back, asked the question even though he knew the answer. And asked loudly. All the feathered gods heard the sound. Feng Yu Tian Shen laughed and said, "A certain idiot's backyard caught fire, and none of the servants who stayed at home were willing to put out the fire. Instead, they hoped that the fire would burn more and more. Do you think this is interesting? Do you feel happy after listening to it?" Fire Feather God asked in surprise: "There are still such idiots?"

Then, Fire Feather God showed great interest and asked curiously: "Is this idiot one of those ants of the human race, or one of those stupid brains of the earth gods? It can't be a noble god!" Fengyu Tianshen raised his eyebrows and gave a look that said "you know". The Fire Feather God took a step back and shouted in surprise, "Oh, damn it! You don't mean to say that this idiot is our Feather God? Damn it! Damn it! We, the Feather Gods, have lost all our face!" "Who says it isn't?" Fengyu Tianshen sneered coldly, "It's really embarrassing." The two female Feathered Gods sang in unison, totally ignoring the increasingly ugly expression on the Golden Feathered God's face. The other Feathered Gods watched the excitement with different expressions. No god would allow himself to be involved in a situation like this. In his early years, Gold Feather God pursued Wind Feather God and Fire Feather God successively, but when his pursuit failed, he spoke harshly to them and even fought with them. Later, the Golden-Feathered God even favored a follower god of the same sex. All these incidents have had a great impact on the reputation of Fengyu Tianshen and Huoyu Tianshen. Many powerful male gods distanced themselves from the two female gods because they had been pursued by the Golden-Feathered God. Who would want to pursue a female goddess who was pursued by a bad god? Having finally caught the chance, the two goddesses were sure to make good use of it and exact revenge. If they were not in the real Pantheon, the two goddesses would definitely not just talk nonsense. This method is very useful to pick on the inside and the outside. In fact, the reason why the subordinate gods and following gods of the Golden Feather Temple were in a state of disarray had a lot to do with the instigation of the two female goddesses. How could the Golden-Feathered God endure being ridiculed in public? Unfortunately, before he could act, the incarnation of Ziwei Tianzun arrived and the Conference of All Gods was about to begin. At this juncture, the Golden Feathered God could only suppress his anger and vent it later. As Ziwei Tianzun arrived, the leaders of the gods from all races came forward to surround him. The leader of the Scale Clan’s gods is an ancient dragon, the leader of the Armor Clan’s gods is a ten-thousand-year-old turtle, the leader of the Hair Clan’s gods is an auspicious Qilin, and the leader of the Feather Clan’s gods is a fire phoenix that has experienced nine generations. The leader of the Lu clan gods is Ziwei Tianzun himself. The five tribes of gods, namely, Lu, Lin, Mao, Yu and Kun, together constitute the Pantheon of gods, and are also loyal followers of Ziwei Tianzun. No matter what they were planning, the true bodies of the five gods came to the True Pantheon in the void. As for the Earth God... Only those earth gods who had been framed in various ways and had no choice but to submit to the gods came. The gods of the earth who only recognized the Pantheon but not its master showed their resistance to the plan of expedition to the Dayong Realm by resolutely refusing to attend the meeting.

Ziwei Tianzun seemed unaffected by the attitudes of the earthly gods. He convened a meeting of all gods according to the established plan and passed a resolution to go on an expedition. Qingshui River Basin. When the bird-man god entered Fushui City, the resolution of the Pantheon had already been issued to every god in heaven and on earth. Before entering Fushui City, the bird-man god had retracted his mythical state and disguised himself as a human being, one of the species of insects. He is of mixed blood. His father's family is from the Feather Clan, and his mother's family is from the Fire Clan, so he is very well disguised. Almost the same as a human. Except for the divine aura that He unconsciously exudes. The Qingshui River Basin had just experienced a turmoil, and everything seemed to be in ruins, with a desolate scene everywhere. The bird-man god walked around Fushui City for most of the time and found a relatively lively restaurant. I originally wanted to choose a private seat, but suddenly changed my mind and picked a table in the lobby to sit down. The familiar scene reminded him of some things that happened a long time ago when his Feather Clan bloodline had not yet awakened and he was still a human. But after ordering a table of food and wine according to my distant memory, I didn't know where to start. The divine body constructed by divine power is in a state of pure energy. It looks like flesh and blood, but it is not, so it cannot eat normal food. The gods feasted among themselves and enjoyed rare and precious treasures of very special nature. He put down his cup and chopsticks, and the bird-man and the god seemed lost. But emotions came quickly and went away even faster, and his mind was immediately focused on collecting information from gossips everywhere in Fushui City. To play badly means to play badly in the mission facing the Golden Feather God. Don't joke about your own life. The birdman gods still need to understand clearly what happened in the Qingshui River Basin. After all, leaving the Qingshui River Basin and choosing a place to hide was something he would not even think about before he stole the fragments of his godhood from the Golden Feather Temple. Just as the bird-man god was concentrating on inquiring about the situation, a group of strange beings walked into the restaurant. The leader glanced around the hall, went straight to the birdman god, and sat down opposite him. "Let me introduce myself. My last name is Miao." The man sat with his arms and legs spread out, his behavior was bold and almost reckless, and his words were extremely direct, "The people you are looking for should be us." "What do you mean?" The bird-man god looked at the other party's spirit puppets, which were similar to the group of rats in the Heroic Spirit Society and had many spiritual bodies of different natures. He evaluated the strength comparison between the two sides and chose to communicate with them instead of overturning the table directly.

Miao Zongren smiled and said, "Are you here to look for that idiot? Hmm..." He tilted his head slightly, as if listening to something, and then continued, "In 267's memory, your code name is 419, right?" The bird-man god, that is, Siyijiu, suddenly changed his expression. The divine power in his body surged, and he was about to turn against God, leave Fushui City and return to the Golden Feather Temple. Miao Zongren raised his hands calmly and pressed them down: "Calm down! Calm down!" Then he said inexplicably: "That's how things are in the world. Conservatives always think radicals are too conservative. Before entering the city, I thought that the little sword fairy was too radical to set up a magic circle to connect with Dayong when his understanding of Dayin Realm was superficial. After entering the city, I began to question why the little sword fairy didn't turn the Qingshui River Basin into his home ground when he had already actually controlled it." As Miao Zongren said this, the power of the earth veins in the entire Qingshui River basin suddenly pressed down on Siyijiu. Miao Zongren smiled and said, "When it comes to the use of earth vein power, the wills of the millions of mountains and the mountain masters are quite accomplished. This isolation method based on earth vein power is really useful. With a little application, we can set up a large formation that specifically isolates divine power, divine nature, and divine nature." As he spoke, Miao Zongren earnestly asked the birdman god 419: "what do you think?" "Have you severed all ties with your divine power and your godhead?" "Compared to Jueling Mountain, how does it compare?" (End of this chapter)