Chapter 609 Zhang Daoming Has Half a Day Off

The south rebelled.

A great war killed more than 3,000 gods.

The vast Pantheon was almost half empty.

At this moment, the temple was noisy.

A sense of panic filled it.

You can also feel strong resentment.

This is unprecedented for the Pantheon.

In the ancient mythological era, the gods of the Pantheon united and swept the world.

No one dared to disobey the orders of the world.

That era was also the most glorious and prosperous period of the Pantheon.

A group of gods, taking advantage of the departure of the gods and Buddhas, stirred up the situation under this starry sky, and became the king and hegemony, and no one could defeat them.

In the ancient times, because of laziness and the lack of enemies, the Pantheon was already full of factions and endless struggles.

Without the suppression of external powerful enemies, various problems were bound to arise internally.

The ideals of the past had long been thrown out of the sky, and almost all gods had their own selfish desires.

The Pantheon at that time was no longer pure.

But they were still powerful!

So in the face of the ancient times when many heroes emerged, the Pantheon was still strong and domineering.

They once again swept across the world and swept the entire human world.

And this time they did it even more thoroughly, completely sealing the entire human world, trying to solve the problem once and for all and never get rid of the trouble.

The Pantheon at that time was still very lively.

Finally, the main plane of the human world was sealed, and hundreds of human planes were controlled. The territories behind the gods were rich in resources and products.

Everyone had money, and the various disputes and grievances before were temporarily put aside and no one cared.

The Pantheon of the ancient times successfully entered the post-mythological era. At that time, they were also glorious and prosperous.

Under the command, the heavens were subdued.

For a long time, let the long river of time flow, and the gods and Buddhas of the ancient times never heard from each other.

At that time, almost all the gods in the Pantheon believed that those powerful people... would never come back!

They were afraid that they would be lost in the Heaven Beyond Heaven forever and would never appear in this world again!

They did not understand or care about the ominous things in the Heaven Beyond Heaven. In the past eternity, they had never seen any living creatures coming from the Heaven Beyond Heaven.

They did not even know where that place was.

They only needed to know that the gods and Buddhas in the heavens would never come back.

This feeling was really wonderful.

The biggest opponent was gone... I am already the best in the world!

So much so that the feeling of panic almost completely disappeared from the minds of the gods in the Pantheon.

They even forgot when they were panicking last time.

And the reason why they finally felt this panic again after eternity was because of the lost drop of Creation Liquid -

Speaking of that drop of Creation Liquid, it has been a huge mystery in the hearts of the gods in the Pantheon until today.

How did that thing disappear? ! ! !

No one knows!

Deduction is useless!

Divination is completely fruitless!

The so-called strongest deduction god in this area also spent decades to finally get some clues.

But in the end, it was a mess.

Not only did he fail to find the person with the Creation Liquid, but he also lost two middle-level gods. What made the deduction god most sad was that he lost a top-level escape artifact, the Void Boat!

That thing is the real life-saving thing!

It was lost!

It hated it in its heart!

But it could do nothing.

It was also because of this incident that the young elf girl became successful.

Unprecedentedly, she was promoted to a great god with an identity that was at the bottom among the lower gods.

It is simply an incredibly lucky elf!

It is the ultimate beneficiary!

But because of the intervention of the fallen Northern Great God, Wenjun's luck has become solid and incomparably strong!

There is no way to question it.

Therefore, the eyes of the gods are still on that drop of Creation Liquid.

How did it disappear?

Creation Liquid, one drop is formed in a billion years.

Most of the top masters in the ancient mythological era have been baptized by Creation Liquid.

But in the Pantheon today, there are no more than ten gods who possess Creation Liquid.

It is no exaggeration to say that every drop of Creation Liquid can cause blood and rain in this world.

Even the top gods cannot resist its temptation.

Creation Liquid is magical, one drop is formed in a billion years, but it is different from water and will not seep out bit by bit.

After the last drop is taken away, it will only suddenly appear there one day about a billion years later.

If no one obtains it, it will naturally disappear between heaven and earth.

So to get Creation Liquid, in fact, you also need super strong luck and opportunity.

And a billion years is not an exact number, maybe it is a billion and one years, maybe it is 1.8 billion years.

To see it, you need great opportunity and luck.

There was a great god who had stayed there for more than 13 million years when the billion years arrived.

But there was no movement in that beautiful place.

As a result, less than two years after the great god left, a drop of fortune liquid was produced.

Then it was taken away.

This great god was Nan Fang!

The person who took the fortune liquid was Xiao Bai and Zi Jin's grandfather.

This is luck.

It is so exaggerated that it is unbelievable.

In the eyes of Nan Fang, let alone the great masters of the world, even the gods of the Pantheon, even the ancient gods... are not in its arrogant eyes.

In its and the gods of the Pantheon's view, luck and opportunity also need strength as a foundation.

How could two mortals who can't even reach the ancestral domain steal the fortune liquid?

Until today, no one in the Pantheon, from top to bottom, except Wenjun, knows who has that drop of fortune liquid and how they got it.

For most gods, that drop of fortune liquid is gone.

Anyway, even if it is not stolen, they can't get it.

It is not something they can think about at all.

And all along, no god would believe that a mere drop of fortune liquid can bring such a great disaster to the Pantheon.

It will make the gods feel panic.

This is really too far-fetched, and no one will believe it if you tell it out.

But today, it has come true.

Tracing back to the source, it is because of the loss of that drop of fortune liquid that the Pantheon has experienced so many and such great changes in just more than fifty human years.

Besides, it doesn't make sense.

Some people even couldn't help asking the big guys who have the fortune liquid on them-is that thing really that magical?

"Every drop of the liquid of creation is different."

"The so-called creation, the magic lies in all living things in the world, no existence can understand its principles."

"The achievements of the liquid of creation on all living things are also different."

"For example, deduction..."

The Western Great God is explaining the doubts of the gods.

At the same time, he is also reviewing some things.

This time, the loss of more than 3,000 gods was of course intentional!

There are too many gods in the Pantheon!

Top existences such as the West, the East, Tianyue, and the Palace Master want to turn it into a thousand gods, or even a hundred gods.

Because it is different now.

More gods means high expenses, which means that resources that should have belonged to a few people should be distributed to more people.

The ancient times are dead, and the ancient times are destroyed.

The fatal threat is gone, so why keep so many gods?

It's just right to take advantage of the opportunity of the rebellion of the South to consume most of the gods in the Pantheon with a few great wars of gods.

In the end, only a part of the gods are left, which is enough.

As for the problems in the various human planes...are they problems?

In the eyes of the West, the East, and the Palace Master, they are not even a minor problem, right?

At present, apart from the Great God of the South, the only variable left is that drop of Creation Liquid!

So far, even Wen Jun, who has come into contact with the person with Creation Liquid, doesn't know much about that person.

I only know that the person has appeared in the human plane that the Luo family is responsible for, but after some investigation, it has been discovered that the person is not a native of that place.

Instead, he borrowed the identity of a lucky player and sneaked into the human plane to cause trouble.

This is a bit difficult.

Where did the person come from?

The main plane?

Or some abandoned territory?

A person with great luck, God knows where he came from.

The Pantheon has also quietly investigated all the people related to that person, but failed to obtain any valuable information.

This is also expected.

The Great God of the West said: "The Creation Liquid is the same, but the Creation Power it displays on different creatures is different."

The God of Deduction shrank into his shrine obediently and remained silent.

In fact, he agreed with this statement.

Because the Creation Liquid was here, it could not show the luck it expected.

Although it made its deduction technique superb.

But so what?

It was meaningless because it could not deduce people who also had the Creation Liquid!

In the end, it still suffered a big loss!

On the other hand, the Great Gods of the West, the East, and Tianyue also had Creation Liquid, but their achievements were many times higher than that of the God of Deduction!

"Let's put aside the drop of Creation Liquid for now."

The Great God of the West said: "Now you have seen that the biggest threat to us is still the Great God of the South!"

"Before the news came out, some of you actually suspected the Great God of the North..."

"I feel ashamed for you!"

"You owe her an apology!"

The Great God of the West meant something.

When the gods returned, except for a few great gods and ancient gods, most of the gods in the Pantheon were impatient and even a little panicked.

For them, the Pantheon suffered more than a loss in this battle.

It was a huge loss!

What would have happened if the great god of the south had not retreated at that time?

What would have happened if the remaining 700 gods of the other side had risked everything and fought them to the death?

I am afraid that there would not be many of the remaining 3,000 gods who could come back alive.

They were afraid and angry, so many gods directed their evil anger at Wenjun.

Although no one clearly named them, everyone knew who they were talking about.

The silence of the entire northern system from top to bottom also contributed to this arrogance.

Countless gods pointed their spearheads at Wenjun, believing that the disaster in the Pantheon was caused by Wenjun.

This is actually very unreasonable and shameless.

But Wenjun did not defend himself from beginning to end.

She remained silent, sitting quietly in the shrine.

All the northern gods under her command were also quiet, turning into statues and staying in the shrine.

She was motionless, like a statue.

Well, it was just a statue.

Not long after, Bai Wu, the upper god of the Bai family in the Pantheon, returned in a hurry and cried loudly about the cruelty of the Southern Great God.

The gods didn't believe it at the time, and they all thought it was too much.

The Southern Great God was defeated by them and fled in the dark and deep canyon of the universe... How could he appear in the ancestral domain?

But before the gods could rebuke her, they found that this matter was actually true!

Because the countless messages for help that followed appeared in the spiritual sea of ​​​​consciousness of a large number of gods in the Pantheon.

Their families in the ancestral domain were all burning incense and praying, hoping that the Pantheon could help!

It is precisely because of this that there is this panic atmosphere that permeates the Pantheon.

Especially those gods who had just fought with the Southern system, they felt their souls trembling.

Really can't win!

No one wants to face the Southern system gods and the Southern Great God again at this time.

What's more surprising is that the Southern Great God is so arrogant and dares to appear in the ancestral land openly and wreak havoc everywhere.

"I said it before."

At this time, Wen Jun, who had been silent all the time, finally spoke.

Her voice was cold, yes, voice, without using divine thoughts.

The noisy Pantheon suddenly became quiet.

"Many things were done by the Great God of the South."

"Several Great Gods and Ancient Gods were present at the time."

"They believed me."

"So, there was a battle with the Great God of the South."

"I never thought that the loss would be so huge."

"So, I silently endured the accusations of the gods against me."

"Because I was indeed wrong."

The Great God of the West said, "You are not wrong!"

"No, I am, listen to me." Wen Jun's voice was a little weak: "I am a small god, and I was suddenly hit by luck and favored by the Great God of the North. I was terrified and knew that I was not worthy of the position."

"But, as a member of the temple, since I sit in this position, Naturally, I have to be responsible for the temple. "

"I am responsible for every word I said."

"Now that the Great Southern God is rampant in the ancestral domain, it proves that my previous inference is true, and at the same time, it is enough to prove another thing," Wenjun's voice became a little more excited, "In your opinion, the Great Southern God is arrogant and strong, even irresistible, but in my opinion, he is extremely weak! Because, the dignified Great Southern God has fallen to the point of running to the ancestral domain to rob!"

"Gods, don't you think this is sad?"

"If you leave the Pantheon, even if you bring your tribe with you, will you lack resources in a short period of time?"

Wenjun's crisp and pleasant voice echoed throughout the Pantheon.

She said: "Of course, the Great Southern God must have been planning to rebel against the Pantheon for a long time, and he must have great ambitions. That's why he is so eager for resources, and that's why he made so many incredible moves before!"

"When I said he is weak now, I don't mean that his combat power is weak, but that the reserves of war supplies are weak!"

"We can't let him just rob like this."

"We have no way out!"

"I don't have any background or any family in the ancestral domain, but I am willing to lend them a hand."

"At the same time, it is also to help our Pantheon itself...a hand!"

"As long as the Great Southern God is not completely eliminated, the Pantheon will never be peaceful."

"So, I am willing to fight!"

"This time, don't stop me."

At this time, the Great Western God said: "Don't misunderstand the North. We didn't let her go in the last battle."

The Great Tianyue God said: "This time, you don't have to go either. Your words are actually enough."

The Lord of the Pantheon said: "You should stay in the Pantheon like last time, and watch over the house in the south... We will eventually kill him!"

"No, I don't want others to doubt me," Wen Jun's cold voice echoed in the Pantheon, "If one day in the future I happen to find that the person who has the fortune liquid is from the same plane as me, will there be more dirty water thrown on me? I am a very simple and open person, and I don't like to complicate anything."

"I don't like to take the blame for others!"

"I only know that our first priority now is Kill the Great Southern God."

"As for the man with the Creation Liquid, whether he will bring an impact to our indestructible Pantheon is a matter for the future."

"I don't like being suspected, and I don't like being slandered. I want to fight for the Pantheon!"

"Don't stop me!"

"Also, I'm not as weak as you think!"

"Even if I didn't have the inheritance from my master, I would soon beat the middle god and become a high god!"

Wen Jun's voice was cold and powerful, which attracted the attention of countless gods in the entire Pantheon.

"I admire you for your open-mindedness!"

"The Great God is truly an open-minded God. I admire you!"

"Why should Lord Beifang pay attention to some noise? Everyone in the Pantheon still admires you!"

Even the Great Eastern God, who almost never speaks in public in the Pantheon, couldn't help but say, "You have a great opportunity and good fortune, which has nothing to do with others. It's your ability to get into the Pantheon. Those who only know how to suspect others all day long... don't have much room for growth. Just ignore them."

"Yes, ignore them!"

"We support you!"

"We will fight with you!"

In the Pantheon, the panic atmosphere disappeared unconsciously...

The East, the West, the Palace Master and other ancient gods and the Great God were shocked and vigilant.

They finally felt a little... a little fear towards Wenjun, a low-level elf.

But it was only a little bit, because in their opinion, although Wenjun inherited all the mantle of the Great God of the North, it would take at least tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years for him to truly grow up.

There is still a long time!

But with the incident of the Great God of the South, they have really raised their vigilance.

The Great God of the South in the past has many similarities with Wenjun today.

So...

Due to Wenjun's persistence, this time, she successfully went out with a group of gods from the Pantheon!

The Pantheon now has more than 6,000 gods, and this time, 4,000 gods were dispatched again.

And unlike the last time, this time, almost all the high-end combat forces in the entire Pantheon went to the battle!

They want to achieve their goal in one battle!

Especially in front of the new god Wenjun, a large number of middle-level gods and upper-level gods were inspired and excited.

If a new god can do this, what is wrong with them?

The Great Southern God is powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, can he still withstand the siege of so many gods?

The ancestral domain, this original place, let it be the burial place of the Great Southern God, that's good!

...

The human world.

Zhang Daoming, with Hong Xiao and Lv Yi, sat quietly in a pavilion.

Looking at the beautiful koi in the water, sipping tea, the atmosphere was quiet and peaceful.

"This is how people live!" Zhang Daoming casually lifted the fishing rod in his hand, and a large koi with a white background and red flowers, weighing more than ten pounds, was directly lifted up by him.

Zhang Daoming looked proud and laughed: "Take this one for braised!"

Hong Xiao rolled her eyes, waved her hand, and the frightened big koi flew slowly back to the lake.

"Hey, you woman..." Zhang Daoming looked depressed.

"Who are you scolding?" Hong Xiao looked at him viciously.

"Ahem...slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." Zhang Daoming admitted his mistake instantly.

Lu Yi sighed helplessly on the side: "Such a beautiful koi, you actually want to braise it, it's just like you."

Zhang Daoming curled his lips and laughed: "What's wrong with being beautiful? Can't eat beautiful things? Ugly things should die? Where in the world is there such a truth?"

"Hey, are you still stubborn?" Hong Xiao rolled her eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "This is a world that values ​​appearance. Just like Xiao Bai, he is so handsome, how happy is it to be his girlfriend? Even if you are angry and quarrel, you can be laughed at by Mei..."

Zhang Daoming turned his head and looked at her helplessly: "Wipe your saliva."

Hong Xiao snorted.

Lu Yi nodded vigorously on the side: "Well, Xiao Bai is indeed handsome, really handsome! I have been in the world for so many years, and I have never seen such a good-looking man."

"I say you two, enough, if you say anything more, I will eat all the fish in this pond!" Zhang Daoming threatened.

"You're just jealous."

"Admit it, he's more handsome than you."

Zhang Daoming threw the fishing rod in his hand and said, "I won't talk to you two, you two are just good-looking people!"

He stood up and walked out angrily.

Hong Xiao and Lu Yi looked at each other and smiled secretly.

This life in the human world is what they like most.

After suffering for so many years, God has mercy on him. That handsome man who is invincible in the universe has finally grown up!

He finally has the strength to fight!

They should all go to the ancestral domain now, right?

How wonderful!

They can finally live a peaceful life.

In this beautiful human world, find a place with green mountains and clear waters, go boating on the lake, fish by the stream, stir the soup with bare hands, add fragrance to the night with red sleeves, watch the flowers bloom and fade, watch the clouds roll and unfold, and watch the changes in the world.

The key is not to die.

This is called a fairy life.

So, including Zhang Daoming, the three people hate the most that someone wants to break their hard-earned peaceful life.

Whoever dares to break it will die!

Deep in the universe, on the edge of Andromeda.

The originally quiet place suddenly became lively and noisy.

A large group of creatures of all kinds appeared there.

Their eyes looking towards the human world were full of excitement.