Chapter 592 Asking the Great God

The blood mist, which was not even a speck of dust to the entire Pantheon, was sad and cold; the figure, which was also so small that it was almost invisible to the naked eye of mortals, was full of tragic grandeur. At this moment, the peace of the Pantheon was disturbed.

The gods of the Pantheon, big and small, had not seen anyone running wild in the Pantheon for countless years. They saw it a while ago because of her; the Pantheon had been very quiet for endless years, but it was very lively recently because of her; in the history of the Pantheon, many gods have fallen, but the one who sprayed blood in the temple, and sprayed blood so uniquely... It was still her!

Damn, are you here to make trouble?

The main souls of the gods are here, the statues are here, and the godhood is also here.

Generally speaking, unless it is a big deal, few people can cause their emotional fluctuations.

But this little girl from the elf clan has made these endless gods uneasy again and again.

Many gods even muttered in their hearts, should they suggest expelling her?

The God of Deduction was shocked and angry when Wenjun returned!

It had already made many deductions in an instant!

About his own magic weapon... this is the most important!

About the two middle-level gods... this is also very important.

About what happened to Wenjun... this is not important but equally important.

The only thing he didn't deduce was the Creation Liquid.

He didn't dare!

If you want to deduce matters related to the Creation Liquid, you must be careful and cautious. No matter how careful you are, it's not too much.

You must not do it because of a momentary anger.

That would definitely be more trouble than gain.

However, what made the God of Deduction furious was that the Bagua plate was still there for the deduction of the magic weapon, but it could not extract any valuable information from it!

About the deduction of the two middle-level gods... the ending was death.

Two of his trusted subordinates died just like that?

What happened to Wenjun was very confusing and terrible.

The God of Deduction could even sense the bone-chilling cold!

So at this moment, the God of Deduction was a little out of control.

He didn't even have the energy to think about how embarrassing this matter was - he had already allocated the destination of the drop of Creation Liquid after refining it before departure.

As a result, only one of the people he sent came back alive, and he, who was called the God of Deduction, couldn't figure out anything!

At this moment, the God of Deduction had some enlightenment, just like others couldn't deduce him.

In the final analysis, the Creation Liquid was too magical.

After all, he still underestimated the person with the Creation Liquid.

Although he felt that he had overestimated it.

So for this matter, even the elf who came back alive... he couldn't blame it.

Even if there were no gods watching, he couldn't blame it.

Who could have thought of it?

Who could have thought of it!

Alas!

At the top of the Pantheon, the first row.

In the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northeast, the shrines were placed very loosely.

It forms a strong contrast with the extremely crowded bottom.

At the northernmost of the first row, an ancient statue placed in the middle can hardly be seen in shape. It can only vaguely look like a human figure, but the statue is very ugly, like a child directly molded out of yellow mud.

A sigh came from the ugly yellow mud statue that was almost inhuman.

The entire Pantheon was instantly quiet.

Even the God of Deduction, who had a lot of questions to ask, had to be quiet.

The hall was suddenly as quiet as death.

"We have persisted for countless epochs and will eventually be annihilated."

A divine thought came from the yellow mud statue, but the content expressed by this divine thought made countless statues in the entire Pantheon couldn't help but exclaim.

"I have seen..."

Bang!

With a slight sound, the statue that looked like it was molded out of yellow mud collapsed.

The fragments were shattered into pieces, like dry yellow mud with no nutritional value.

From the center of the north of the first row at the top of the Pantheon, it was broken into pieces.

Some fragments fell into the shrine, while others fell outside, falling down along the top of the Pantheon that was as high as the sky.

Most of those that fell were heading towards Wenjun.

In an instant, it wrapped Wenjun up, and then began to shrink.

In the end, it shrank into a yellow mud statue more than three inches high.

But in terms of image, it was still Wenjun's beautiful face.

In the Pantheon, all the gods were stunned!

What was he doing?

Was he sending a lower-level little hairy god to live directly in his shrine?

Even the upper god of the elf clan who was of the same clan as Wenjun was stunned!

Wenjun himself was completely confused.

The whole process seemed very slow, but in fact it was incredibly fast.

Time seemed to have frozen, and by the time everyone came to their senses, it was all over.

Then, a divine power emitting a faint white light, as if it appeared out of thin air, was embedded in the center of the eyebrows of the Wenjun statue.

The moment the divine power appeared, the entire Pantheon was in turmoil.

Many of the upper god shrines at the top were trembling.

A top supreme boss just gave all his inheritance to a little hairy god who had just entered the Pantheon and had no idea what happened?

All the gods were confused, including Wenjun himself.

But the ancient upper god seemed to be completely dead, and there was no sound at all!

Wenjun felt the changes in her body and was shocked.

Her realm was forcibly raised to a state that she could not understand in an instant.

If she saw Xiaobai again at this time, she believed that she could definitely suppress him with just a thought!

So, I, who wanted to overthrow the Pantheon, became one of the top bosses in the Pantheon?

Wenjun was really completely at a loss.

But when she wanted to restore her human body, she found herself encountering resistance.

She failed.

Then, she cast a dazzling magical power in the middle of the Pantheon.

The entire Pantheon was in turmoil, and at least a dozen upper gods attacked at the same time, destroying the magical power she cast.

"What are you going to do?"

The upper god from the elves, who was considered Wenjun's ancestor, scolded: "Do you want to tear down this temple?"

"I'm sorry, I, I just want to try." Wenjun whispered.

At this time, the elf's upper god looked at the other statues in the first row at the top and asked: "Seniors standing at the top of the heavens, who can help us understand what happened? Why...it happened?"

At this time, a statue located in the middle of the south, which was also invisible and could only be vaguely identified as a bird, sent a divine thought: "His life span has come to an end. The sub-god and the original body died countless years ago, and the territory is completely withered. Even if there is a fortune liquid, it can't save him. But under normal circumstances, he should choose to leave and bury himself at the end of the sky...a place where no living creature can go. But I don't know why he would do this, and we...don't understand."

"Then...she?" The upper god of the elves was actually a little happy in his heart.

This is the inheritance of an ancient god!

Even he was a little jealous when he saw it!

If it weren't for the fact that the godhead was quickly embedded in Wenjun's eyebrows, even he...wouldn't be able to help but have a little thought of snatching it.

Of course, at this time, no one would attack Wenjun.

Since the ancient god chose Wenjun, there must be some backup to protect her.

Besides, the ancient god is not without followers in the Pantheon.

Although he has been annihilated and disappeared in this period of history, he still has a sense of incense.

Even if those followers are reluctant in their hearts, they must accept this fact.

Not only does the Pantheon have factions, but they are even very obvious.

For a long time, the status of the elves in the Pantheon cannot be said to be low, after all, there is a superior god like him, but it is definitely not high.

Because he is alone and weak.

If Wenjun can successfully ascend to the throne this time, it will be a good thing for the entire elves.

The bird-shaped statue in the middle of the south was silent for a while, and then sent out a divine thought: "Since that's what he wanted, then come up and sit down."

A divine thought was also sent out from a statue in the middle of the west that looked like a white jade sculpture: "Great God of the North, that position is not easy to sit in. You are not a good bird. You let a child without any foundation sit in that position. Do you want to kill her?"

"You are the only one who is nosy. Won't the followers of the Great God of the North protect their new god?" A divine thought full of sarcasm came from the bird-shaped statue in the middle of the south.

Provoking discord from the top boss?

Is it so obvious?

Wen Jun was silent and pondered in her heart.

Until now, she was a little confused about the situation. What did the collapsed statue, the Great God who was completely dead in the mouth of the bird-shaped statue in the middle of the south, see in the end to pass on the inheritance to her?

At this time, anyone can speak up, but she is not suitable.

Especially the Northern Great God who passed on the inheritance to him, his followers and tribesmen have remained silent until now.

What are they thinking?

How should I stand firm in the current chaos?

And how should I make good use of this sudden powerful force after standing firm?

Can I... do it?

These thoughts kept flashing through Wenjun's mind.

This sudden accident made all the drafts that had been prepared invalid.

But this seems... not a bad thing.

After a while, Wenjun already understood why he was trapped in this statue.

That's because she still needs time to slowly refine it. When it is completely integrated, she can truly use this power freely.

Therefore, Wenjun remained silent and quietly observed the big guys above fighting each other with their divine thoughts.

The white jade statue in the middle of the west was silent for a moment, and said: "Northern Great Heavenly God Tribe, what do you mean?"

There was a brief silence in the temple.

Then, also located above the temple, a divine thought came from the middle of the second row in the north - the will of the ancient god, we should obey it.

As soon as this divine thought came out, a burst of exclamations came from the Pantheon in an instant.

That is also an ancient god!

He actually recognized it like this?

In the long river of time, the Pantheon has not had the fall of ancient gods.

It happened in ancient times.

It also happened in ancient times.

Whenever a major change occurs in the main plane of the human world, there will always be a large number of gods who will be directly backlashed, and then use up their already exhausted lifespans.

Every time an ancient god falls, it is a great event that shakes the world.

The fight for the ancient god's legacy is also filled with invisible blood and even great terror.

According to the rules of the Pantheon, after the fall of a super ancient god like the Great Northern God, under normal circumstances, the most powerful follower under his command should take over.

Of course, whether one can sit firmly in that position still depends on ability.

But no matter what, the fall and inheritance of an ancient god like this, which is full of weirdness, mystery and complexity, is unprecedented in the entire Pantheon!

At this moment, countless gods of the Pantheon suddenly thought - damn! Why is it her again?

There is really no one else, could it be the seed left by the Great Northern God in the world?

After the No. 1 upper ancient god under the Great Northern God expressed his position, a statue in the middle of the third row from the north then expressed his position - the will of the ancient god, we should obey it!

The fourth row expressed his position!

The fifth row!

The sixth row!

The seventh... the eighth and the ninth!

From afar, the entire north of the temple, which looked like a world wall, was constantly fluctuating with divine thoughts from top to bottom.

This scene was so shocking that all the gods in the temple were stunned.

In fact, Wenjun herself was even more stunned.

An idea even flashed through her mind - to use the emperor to control the princes?

The ancient god in the second row knew that it was difficult to go against the will of the great god at this time, so he took the opportunity to help himself up... to be a puppet?

Before she could think of anything else, the ancient god ranked first under the command of the great god in the north had already released the second divine thought - please take your place, the great god!

"Please take your place, the great god!"

"Please take your place, the great god!"

"..."

Countless divine thoughts formed a straight line from the north of the temple, from top to bottom.

This scene was even more shocking!

At this time, the bird-shaped statue in the middle of the south sent out a divine thought: "Congratulations to the Great God of the North!"

Then, in the entire Pantheon, countless divine thoughts came from top to bottom, layer by layer-

"Congratulations to the Great God of the North!"

The white jade statue in the west, from top to bottom, no one sent out a congratulatory divine thought.

They remained silent.

As for the east... the statue in the shrine in the middle of the highest point in the east, from beginning to end, never expressed any attitude.

Always kept absolute silence.

Even his line down, it was the same.

Wen Jun was covered with a yellow robe.

As if it came from the will of the Great God of the North before, her statue began to rise slowly.

Flying slowly but firmly towards the highest point in the north of the temple.

The black statue with a stereotyped middle-aged image in the second row at the top of the north had no expression on his face, and his eyes calmly stared at the female statue that seemed to fly up from the abyss.

The sky has indeed changed.

Just as the statue of Wenjun flew through the middle of the temple and continued to rise, a divine light suddenly shot towards the statue of Wenjun in the middle of the north.

At the same time, a divine thought was like a storm, full of tyranny, roaring: "You are not worthy of your position. Why do you, a small lower-level god, sit there?"

The speed of the divine light was too fast. Although it was far away, it had already arrived in front of the statue of Wenjun in an instant.

Buzz!

A layer of faint yellow light instantly blocked the divine light.

Then——

The divine light was annihilated in an instant, but this layer of faint yellow light formed an arrow and shot towards the source of the divine light!

The speed was so fast that it was difficult for people to react. A golden statue on the right side of the middle of the north exploded.

Together with the Yuanshen and the Godhead, it was shattered into powder.

The entire temple fell into silence again.

There was no sound.

Until the statue of Wenjun flew to the original shrine of the Great Northern God in one breath and landed there.

The yellow mud-like fragments in the shrine flew up on their own and merged into the statue of Wenjun.

The statue also grew from three inches to six inches.

A sound of reciting scriptures came from the shrine, and this sound directly permeated the entire Pantheon.

The face of the middle-aged statue with a stereotyped image in the second row below could not help but twitch slightly.

Countless gods who were watching him saw this scene.

Unworthy of the position?

The fallen ancient god not only killed people for her, but even passed on the scriptures of the great way to her!

What is this called?

This is called a disciple!

The Northern Great God has many followers and many tribesmen.

But he has never accepted a disciple.

Now that he has fallen, he has given his godhood, position, and all the inheritance to this little elf.

Hold her hostage and treat her as a puppet?

Don't forget how she came.

Although this scripture resounded throughout the Pantheon, other gods didn't feel anything.

Even the top-level upper ancient gods couldn't understand anything from it.

Only Wenjun can truly understand the meaning of those scriptures.

At the same time, Wenjun also discovered another secret in the shrine.

The Great God's Territory!

Although the Southern Great God had said before that the Northern Great God's sub-god and the original body were dead, and the territory had completely withered, Wenjun still found its entrance at the first time.

She suddenly had an urge to go and see.

She wanted to know why this great god chose her so inexplicably.

So the next moment, she left directly.

A divine thought remained on the statue, and the soul went directly through the entrance.

The God of Deduction was embarrassed.

The development of things, even a powerful god like it who has seen all kinds of human conditions, can't understand it at all.

How could this happen?

Why is this happening?

How can I ask?

Can I still ask?

If she doesn't answer me, what attitude should I use to communicate with her?

The most important thing is... my void boat! My Bagua plate!

The God of Deduction almost got depressed instantly.

I thought to myself, she is so smart and sensible, so likable, and she was so respectful to me before...she should return the things to me, right?

When she gets on her feet in the future, she should remember that there is some affection between her and me, right?

Just as he was daydreaming, a Bagua plate slowly flew out from the middle of the highest point in the north.

At the same time, Wenjun's mind wave came along——

"Senior God of Deduction, I'm sorry, I lost your Void Boat, now I'm returning the Bagua Plate to you."

"Also, when I got there, Seniors Qingzun and Heizun didn't let me do anything, they told me to wait in the depths of the universe."

"Later, I found out that a war broke out there, so I drove the Void Boat to respond, and when I got there, Seniors Qingzun and Heizun... had already been robbed."

"As soon as I got out of the Void Boat, I encountered an ambush, the Void Boat was taken away, I was seriously injured, and I had no spare energy to use the Bagua Plate."

The God of Deduction was silent, with a trace of regret in his heart.

It was indeed on guard against Wenjun at the beginning, and did not fully tell him how to use the Bagua Plate.

Otherwise, even if Wenjun was seriously injured, he could use the Bagua Plate to turn the situation around.

So everything in this world, every drink and every bite, is determined by heaven.

Even among this group of gods, even the God of Deduction who is known as the best in the world in deduction and divination... there are too many things that he can't calculate, can't calculate, and can't count!

Although the God of Deduction didn't completely believe the elf whose status suddenly skyrocketed countless times, he really couldn't find much reason to doubt it.

It was extremely painful for him to lose the Void Boat, but he couldn't blame Wenjun.

It was not easy for her to come back alive to report the news.

Just before the Great Northern God chose her, the God of Deduction saw the injury clearly. If he didn't help, delaying for a while might even affect her foundation!

Now he can't say anything more.

He's already the Great Northern God, what else can he say?

How did she become the Great Northern God?

It's just a ghost!

...

Wenjun's soul followed an extremely ancient passage and came to a lifeless super world at an incredible speed.

This world is like a universe.

Is this the legendary territory?

Wenjun could clearly feel the dead air, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

She quickly locked onto an area, which was the only remaining continent in this vast territory.

Endless dead air filled the entire world.

But that continent was extremely prosperous.

And more.