True Immortal of the Netherworld

Crowds of people from all over climbed the mountain road and came to the Feiyu Temple located on the hillside of Yushan Mountain to burn incense and worship the God of Yu.

The crowds were dressed in colorful costumes. From a distance, the upward mountain road leading to Feiyu Temple turned into a colorful river flowing backwards.

What flows in the countercurrent colorful river are beautiful and colorful wishes.

Because there were so many people coming to pray, many people were temporarily stranded outside the gate of Feiyu Temple.

A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes couldn't wait to express his wish: "I want to pray to the noble God of Feathers to bless my wife to give me a son in the coming year."

A seven or eight-year-old boy said bluntly: "My, Niu Xiaoer's wish is to become the strongest warrior in the tribe when I grow up."

A girl in red nodded her head and said silently in her heart: "The most noble Lord Yu Shen, I come from the Red Feather tribe, my name is Lanhua, I have fallen in love with Brother Zhuzi in the tribe, please give us a beautiful marriage. Bar."

A young man in yellow squeezed out of the crowd, sweating profusely, and murmured: "Due to the wind disaster, it is becoming increasingly difficult to earn spiritual stones. Lord Yushen, please bless me, Zhu Zhu, to earn more spiritual stones this year. It will be easier to find a wife in the coming year.”

A wizard in blue who maintained order stood at the gate of the temple and reminded loudly: "Those who have finished burning incense and praying for blessings and worshiping the statue of Yushen should not stay at the gate and go down the steps on the right. Those behind you should go down the steps on the left. Queue to enter. Please be careful not to crowd and be safe.”

...

The main hall of Feiyu Temple is located on the front mountain, but the back mountain is forbidden to ordinary people.

In front of the mountain, there is smoke and sound.

In the back mountain, there is an empty stream where the water falls, and the chirping of birds can be heard.

An inconspicuous black stone house is located on the back hill, hidden among the green leaves and branches.

At this time, three important figures from Feiyu Alliance were sitting around a square table in the stone house.

Zhu Ronglie, the great wizard of the Red Feather Tribe, turned his back to the door.

Sitting opposite Zhu Ronglie was a beautiful woman in white clothes wearing a white feather crown. She was Bai Yutian, the leader of the Baiyu tribe.

Sitting on the left side of Zhu Ronglie was a dignified-looking middle-aged man in a golden robe. He was Cang Yujie, the leader of the Cangyu tribe.

These three people can be said to be the most powerful people in the entire Feiyu Alliance. Except for Zhu Ronglie, who is only a great wizard, the other two are tribal chiefs and also serve as great wizards of their respective tribes.

It is said that the position of the leader of the Akabane tribe was cursed by the gods, and the two leaders died suddenly. Therefore, when they arrived at Zhu Ronglie's place, the Red Feather tribe simply vacated the position of tribe leader, and he, as a great wizard, performed the duties of the tribe leader on his behalf.

Zhu Ronglie said with a serious expression: "Two clan leaders, the frequent wind disasters in the past year have caused many mine pits to collapse during the wind disaster. The remaining mines that can be mined are less than 70% of the original ones. These 70% of the mine resources, It’s time to redistribute. Some tribes cannot be full and others are hungry. This will only lead to wars between tribes. The Red Feather Tribe, the White Feather Tribe and the Cang Yu Tribe are the three most powerful tribes in the Feiyu Alliance. Each tribe has the obligation to take the lead in reaching a new mine resource allocation agreement.”

Hearing Zhu Ronlie's words, Bai Yutian, the leader of the Baiyu tribe, who was sitting opposite him, gave a hint of a smile, and then said: "Everyone knows how many mining resources there are in the Yushan area. It's the existing ones. The mine resources have been reduced to 50%, or even 40%, and the wind spirit stones produced can be exchanged for sufficient food and clothing for the entire Feiyu Alliance to share, as long as there is no shortage of food and clothing. There will be no tribal war. Zhu Ronglie, your words are a bit exaggerated."

Zhu Ronglie frowned and said in a stern voice: "Bai Yutian, the losses to the Fengling Stone veins caused by the wind disaster are all there for all to see. The mines under the jurisdiction of my Red Feather Tribe suffered the greatest losses, while your Bai Yu Tribe suffered the smallest losses. So. , of course you don’t want to share the mineral resources with everyone, but do you know that according to the current trend, the wind disaster will become more and more serious, and the losses will become greater and greater.

There is no guarantee that one day in the future, all the mineral veins of your Baiyu tribe will be destroyed by wind disaster. By then, you won’t be so reluctant to share, right? "

Bai Yutian's eyes turned cold, and he stood up from his seat and said firmly: "Our Baiyu tribe does not agree to give up the mineral resources. Zhu Ronglie, do your Chiyu tribe still want to rob it openly?"

Zhu Ronglie snorted angrily, stood up from his seat, and said coldly: "Bai Yutian, don't think I don't know what you have done. Taking advantage of the wind disaster, your Baiyu tribe purchased other small tribes at extremely low prices. There are several mineral veins. Is there any difference between this and open grabs? If necessary, our Red Feather tribe really doesn’t mind open grabs, no matter who the opponent is.”

"You!" Bai Yutian raised his slender eyebrows like swords, "Zhu Ronlie, are you threatening me? I, Bai Yutian, am not intimidated by others."

"Threatening you, so what?" Zhu Rong's fierce eyes flashed and his tone was arrogant.

The next moment, the two people moved almost at the same time.

Bai Yutian shot it with one hand, and a white flying feather-like spiritual light rolled in his palm.

Zhu Ronglie also shot out with his right hand, and red fire breath swirled in his palm.

boom!

The palms of the two people clapped their hands and faced each other in the air across the table.

Between the palms, a dynamic, rotating ball of red and white light was formed, with clusters of tiny arcs popping out.

A table below shook with fear.

On the other side of the table, Cang Yujie, the leader of the Cangyu tribe, had an ugly expression on his face, and said to himself: "These two people are competing for soul power and have reached a weak balance. If it breaks out, let alone this table, this stone house The roof will be lifted off.”

Cang Yujie lightly patted the table with his hand, and a line of profound energy persisted on it. The shaking table stopped, and he said to smooth things over: "How come you two are so old and are as easy to get angry as children? It's better to sit down for this kind of thing. Good talk. Regarding the loss of mineral veins caused by the wind disaster, we have talked about how to rationally allocate mine resources several times before, and you two have been like this every time. It is the Festival of the Feather God, and this is the back of Feiyu Temple. Shan. I believe that the two of you will not fight here and now. Aren't you afraid of punishing the spirit of the feather god? "

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ronlie and Bai Yutian stopped their hands at the same time and returned to their seats. The anger in their eyes still remained.

Cang Yujie said: "If we can't reach an agreement this time, we can only wait until the ceremony to welcome the Fengshen is over in three days before continuing to talk."

Cang Yujie tapped the table with his fingers, thought for a while, and then said: "Maybe the God of Wind will give us the best answer."

...

There is a gorgeous side hall on the front mountain. The horizontal plaque at the entrance of the hall reads "White Feather Hall" in three large golden characters.

The door of Baiyu Palace is closed.

Outside the main hall, a dozen warriors from the Baiyu tribe held gold-wrapped sticks and blocked the outer entrance passage of the Baiyu Hall, preventing the praying crowd from entering.

The crowd of people praying for blessings who had not seen the White Feather Saint were still gathered outside the gate of the White Feather Hall and refused to leave.

"We've been waiting in line all day, why is the White Feather Palace closed now?"

"Yes, I haven't seen the White Feather Saint yet."

"It's not dark yet, let's go in and see the White Feather Saint."

"That's right, it's not dark yet."

...

The warriors of the White Feather tribe who were guarding the entrance of the hall held the gold-wrapped stick in front of them and said loudly: "The prayer time for worshiping the White Feather Saint has passed, and the White Feather Saint also needs to rest. In the next two days, The Red Feather Hall and the Cang Feather Hall will be opened one after another. You can go to the Red Feather Hall and the Cang Feather Hall to pray. If you go there late, you may still not be able to see the saint."

"It's better to go to Akabane Hall and line up early, otherwise you won't even be able to see the Akabane Saint."

"let's go."

The crowd surrounding the door completely dispersed.

The entire White Feather Palace area became quiet.

"This time our White Feather Tribe has received the first incense. It is a great honor for the White Feather Saint to receive people's prayers and blessings on the first day."

"In the past few sessions, our White Feather Tribe has been ranked behind the Red Feather Tribe and Cang Yu Tribe.

It's time for us to feel proud. "

"This is all the credit of Mr. Xu Yang. If he hadn't been the first to complete the mountain-moving process on his own, how could we have the strength to move the Tianmen Stone."

"You think it's a coincidence. Young Master Xu Yang was originally the servant of Young Master Cangyu Tribe, but when he got drunk and blocked Lady White Feather's journey, he ended up becoming the servant of Saint Lady White Feather."

"Now, Lady White Feather holds great regard for Young Master Xu Yang. Didn't you summon him to the White Feather Palace alone?"

"Yes, if I had Mr. Xu Yang's ability, I would be the one guarding the White Feather Saint now."

...

In Baiyu Hall.

After a tiring day, the White Feather Saint sat cross-legged on the cloud platform and closed her eyes slightly. Xu Yang stood respectfully below.

The White Feather Saint said: "In the next two days, I will be in seclusion in the White Feather Hall to prepare for the ceremony to welcome the Wind God in two days. Xu Yang, please protect me here."

Xu Yang said respectfully: "I obey."

The White Feather Saint was turning her body and breathing in the heavens. Xu Yang had been standing below.

Half an hour later, the White Feather Saint opened her eyes.

The White Feather Saint said: "Xu Yang, from now on I will try to activate my great demon body, which is the body of Bai Luan. Because, in the following ceremony to welcome the Wind God, I must use the great demon body to receive the Wind God. Power."

Xu Yang's heart lit up when he heard the words "Bai Luan's Body". Isn't that the Bai Luan's Body that Lin'er possesses?

Lin'er, who is still sleeping in the Moon Magic Dzi Bead, needs to recast the body of Bai Luan. If the White Feather Saint who is right in front of her has the same body of Bai Luan as Lin'er, she might be able to find someone to help Lin'er recast her body. Method.

Xu Yang's face did not change and he said: "Please rest assured, Lady Saint, I will not let anyone disturb Lady Saint's retreat and practice. I will arrange a five-element formation to seal the entrance of the hall."

After saying that, Xu Yang turned around and came to the door of the hall. He raised his hand and spit out five rays of flame spirit power from his palm.

"Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five elements are in harmony with each other, the soul of the flame spirit, the flame formation is completed!" Xu Yang recited a secret word in his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, a small five-element flame formation was placed at the entrance of the hall. The Five Elements Flame Formation forms a circle, with the five flame spirit figures chasing each other head to tail in a circle.

After doing all this, Xu Yang turned around and leaned against the door.

The White Feather Saint nodded and said: "Thankfully Cang Yuzhi sent me such a good personal guard like you. Otherwise, I really wouldn't dare to try to activate the great demon body here. Xu Yang, to tell you the truth. I was here before When I was cultivating the Great Demon Body, I encountered a bottleneck and the success rate was not high. In the following ceremony to welcome the Wind God, if I failed to successfully activate the Great Demon Body, not only would I be killed by the two members of the Red Feather Tribe and the Cang Feather Tribe. The saint's ridicule will disgrace the White Feather Tribe, and I will also be punished. In two days, the ceremony to welcome the Wind God will be held, and there is not much time left. I can only try to break through the bottleneck. "

The White Feather Saint sighed slightly, and then said: "As a Saint of the Fei Yu League, we appear to be worshiped by others and have unlimited glory. In fact, we are just living sacrifices prepared for the God of Wind. In the next welcome During the ceremony of sending off the God of Wind, if the God of Wind cannot be sent away successfully, a saint must be selected on the spot to sacrifice her life until the God of Wind is sent away successfully. My sister, the last saint of the Baiyu tribe, did this on one occasion. It may be the fate of a saint to sacrifice her life during the ceremony to welcome the wind god."

When Xu Yang heard this, his heart felt like a heavy hammer.

Unexpectedly, the last part of the Festival of Feather Gods, which is full of joy and blessings, would hide such a ruthless and bloody scene.

When Xu Yang saw the white-feathered saint, he seemed to see Lin'er, who was also wearing white clothes. Lin'er is the White Feather Saint, and the White Feather Saint is Lin'er.

Secretly operating the dolphin brain splitting technique, Xu Yang calmed down his turbulent mood and said loudly: "Please rest assured, Holy Lady, Xu Yang will protect you even if he risks his life."

The White Feather Saint removed the white gauze covering her face with her hand, revealing a beautiful face underneath.

Her eyebrows are as dark as swords, her eyes are clear as a pond, and her clothes are white as snow.

"Thank you, Xu Yang."