Chapter 637: Obtaining the Creation Fluid Again

It was familiar with those eyes.

It had flattered the owner of those eyes countless times.

No matter whether it was useful or not, flatter them first, flattery never wears out!

Flattering may not necessarily bring benefits, but it basically has no harm.

It was precisely for this reason that it had a good position in the Pantheon for thousands of years.

It was also familiar with that look.

In the endless river of time, it had looked at others with such eyes countless times from upstream to downstream.

It was a look staring at prey.

Greedy from inside to outside.

Combining the two, a simple truth instantly emerged in the mind of the God of Deduction-

The dog licker had no good end in the end.

But no matter how much he licked the dog, the God of Deduction never thought of sacrificing his life.

So at this time, it turned around and left without hesitation.

Thinking of this, he hated it even more.

Ask you!

That elf!

She lost my void boat!

Otherwise, would I care about the chaos here?

However, the God of Deduction hates the person who has the Creation Liquid even more!

Of course, at this time, it hates itself the most!

Why is it so self-defeating?

Since the loss of that drop of Creation Liquid, it can be said that no one in the entire Pantheon has not been thinking about it.

But it seems that it is the only god who has really taken action.

At first, it thought that other people did not move because they were not capable enough -

Except for it, no one can find the whereabouts of that drop of Creation Liquid!

But after the incident, it finally understood that it was not that others were not capable, but that they were very smart!

I don’t want to touch it at all!

This world is composed of cause and effect. Once you do something, it will inevitably form a cause, and sooner or later, you will eat a fruit.

Whether the fruit is sweet or bitter depends on the cause that was planted.

It planted evil causes, so it will naturally swallow bitter fruits.

What it hates the most is itself, there is nothing wrong with it.

The one who is eyeing it is not someone else, but the master of the Pantheon!

That is also a terrifying existence with the Creation Liquid.

For countless years, although he is the master of the hall, his presence is very weak.

So much so that even some powerful ancient gods look down on him.

This person hides too deeply!

The God of Deduction rushed away from here at an incredible speed.

"Deduction, what are you going to do?"

The cold voice of the Lord of the Pantheon sounded behind him.

The God of Deduction was even more frightened and said without looking back: "Lord Hall Master, the war here is no longer something we can participate in. I am afraid that the Great God of the South has an ambush in the ancestral domain. Let's go back and deal with things there first!"

Although the Lord of the Pantheon is in a high position, the God of Deduction is also cunning.

If it were not for its expertise in deduction, it would not even be able to find that it was being targeted!

Once the opponent really attacks it, it will definitely be a sure kill!

At this moment, the energy of Dongfang, Xifang and the Palace Master was all involved in the Southern Great God who was reborn from the ashes. If they didn't run at this time, what were they waiting for?

As for whether they would offend the Palace Master because of this?

Who cares about this when their lives are about to end? At worst, they can just wander around the stars and become a wandering old turtle.

"Your thoughts are exposed too early." Xifang couldn't help but glance at the Palace Master and sent out a divine thought.

The Lord of the Pantheon sighed.

"In terms of the art of deduction, you are the best in the entire Pantheon." The Eastern Great God spoke slowly, without any mockery.

He could include all the creatures in this world through a game, and treat any creature as a chess piece, even himself.

Don't get me wrong, this is not about the bird of the Southern Great God, but the Lord of the Pantheon!

The Southern Great God has been planning for eternity, and the Lord of the Pantheon has also been planning for eternity, right?

If the God of Deduction heard Dongfang's words, no matter how he looked on the surface, he would definitely be unconvinced in his heart.

The art of deduction should be the best?

Just him?

Why?

But if it is qualified to know the whole truth, then no matter how unwilling it is in its heart, it will definitely nod its head in conviction.

Then say: Lord Palace Master is mighty!

The Lord of the Pantheon sighed again and said, "It is too alert."

"So your thoughts were exposed too early." Xifang sighed.

If the God of Deduction reacted a little slower, then it would not be the Lord of the Pantheon who took action.

But three!

Both the East and the West would take action!

A drop of Creation Liquid, divided into three, and then quickly restored to the peak state.

By then, Suzaku was reborn from the ashes, so what?

At this time, several surviving gods from the Pantheon left quietly.

Flying towards the ancestral domain.

These are similar to the God of Deduction, and are the kind of gods without a clear camp.

Fighting for the Temple until now, they felt that they had done their duty to the Pantheon.

The next battle was indeed not something they could participate in.

The Lord of the Pantheon, the East, and the West did not stop it.

They just watched with cold eyes and remembered it silently in their hearts.

Now they could not leave, nor could they attack the Suzaku who was being reborn from the fire.

It had nothing to do with morality.

It was because of the rules!

The Suzaku in the fire was at a critical point between life and death.

At this time, it was exempt from any attack!

If it failed to be reborn, it would naturally be reduced to ashes.

No need to take action.

If it was reborn successfully, it would not be too late for them to take action at the moment of success.

It was just a pity for that drop of fortune liquid!

The Lord of the Pantheon looked at the direction of the Great God of the South, as if talking to himself, or as if saying to the East and the West: "I have no selfish motives."

"I believe it." Dongfang nodded gently, and said: "Your layout is clearly to dig out all the rotten flesh on the Pantheon at once. Either it fails, the entire Pantheon will collapse completely. Or it succeeds, and the Pantheon can be glorious for countless years."

The Great God of the West glanced at Dongfang, and said to the Lord of the Hall: "So, you could have found the person with the Creation Liquid?"

The Lord of the Pantheon nodded.

"Just for Yin Nanfang today, you even gave up this opportunity?" West was a little unbelievable.

The Great God of the East glanced at him and said: "Do you really think that the person with the Creation Liquid only has the luck from the Creation Liquid?"

"What else? The love of the ancient gods?" The Great God of the West looked disdainful.

Dongfang looked at him and asked, "Why not?"

"Uh..." Xifang was stunned. He looked at Dongfang in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

"It's not as serious as you think, but it's definitely not as optimistic as you think. The gods and Buddhas of the heavens are on an expedition to the heavens beyond the heavens. Do you really think they have no tricks at all?" The Great Eastern God looked at the direction of the Great Southern God and said lightly, "So even if we go down in person, we may not get any benefits! If we don't go down, everything will go according to the rules, and the other party will not come to us directly."

"How can this be? Doesn't that mean..." The eyes of the Great Western God flashed with a complex light.

He didn't say the rest, but Dongfang, who was always quiet, helped him fill in the blanks-

"Yes, in the eyes of the gods and Buddhas, we are just a joke, a group of clowns."

The Lord of the Pantheon said: "But even if we are a joke or a clown, we may not have no chance to turn the tables! If we seize this opportunity, it will be our chance to turn the tables!"

The Western Great God looked at the Lord of the Pantheon, looked at the Eastern Great God, and his head was soft and painful: "You... Oh, forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, it's too complicated!"

He could roughly guess the layout of the Lord of the Pantheon.

The core is to indulge the Southern Great God. The bird itself is a strong and domineering guy. Under the indulgence of the Lord of the Pantheon, it has become more and more arrogant and domineering without knowing it!

It is so arrogant.

In the end, it even doesn't take all living beings in the world into consideration.

That kind of confidence is also unmatched.

Think about it, the bird can actually split the Creation Liquid into two. How arrogant is it? How confident is it?

All of this seemed to have nothing to do with the Lord of the Pantheon.

Everything was done silently!

Then there was the lost drop of Creation Liquid. He was clearly capable of finding it, but he had been holding back.

On the one hand, he knew that there must be a top protector around the creature with the Creation Liquid; on the other hand, wasn't he raising a tiger to deal with the southern birds?

Raising a tiger is a disaster. The Lord of the Pantheon is definitely dancing on a tightrope and meditating on the edge of a knife... If he is not careful, his anus will be blown up.

But we have to admit that the young creature from the human world with the Creation Liquid has brought great trouble to the Great God of the South!

Otherwise, how could he be forced to self-destruct his body and be reborn from the fire?

In fact, up to now, the Pantheon side led by the three of them has basically won the battle.

Even if Nan Fang succeeded in rebirth and his fighting power was not compromised, facing the three great gods who also had trump cards, especially the unfathomable Lord of the Pantheon, the possibility of victory was very small.

The Lord of the Pantheon glanced at the two and said, "Let's take this opportunity to completely clean up the Southern system."

Dongfang nodded: "It should be so."

Xifang's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile: "Very good!"

The three top beings took advantage of the Southern Great God's rebirth and did not hesitate to attack the surviving strong men of the Southern system!

This move was too shocking!

Space was distorted, time was frozen, and the three people's move was a sure kill!

...

The God of Deduction ran away madly, and its target was indeed the ancestral domain.

Of course, it is not going to take care of other people's business.

It is going to swallow Wenjun there!

It is not because of hatred, but just to have more cards to play when it wanders in the interstellar space in the future!

That little elf perfectly inherited all the legacy of the Great Northern God, which is simply enviable.

Let alone other things, the Great Northern God's path in this life alone is enough to benefit it infinitely.

The humble little turtle in the past had used up all its luck to get that drop of Creation Liquid.

Its talent cannot be said to be bad, but it is really not the top one.

The so-called same person has different fate. Not every creature that gets the Creation Liquid can step into the ultimate realm.

There are many who are not even as good as it.

Of course, that kind of creature will definitely not live long in the end.

They get the Creation Liquid, which is not luck, but bad luck.

"Go back to the ancestral domain, swallow Wenjun, refine her, and then kill those strong men in the north, get resources from their territories, and then you can go."

The God of Deduction couldn't help but think of his void boat again, and sighed in his heart again.

The next moment, it sensed a faint energy fluctuation from a distance.

It was slightly startled at first, and then immediately focused and became alert.

I saw a figure coming from the direction of the distant ancestral domain.

In the starry sky, it was like a wisp of dust, emitting a moderate energy fluctuation, which was captured by it at the first time.

"Is this my luck taking effect?" The God of Deduction's eyes were red with excitement.

Because it was none other than Wenjun who came!

How dare she come here?

What does she want to do?

Participate in this great battle of gods?

The God of Deduction immediately stepped forward, stopped Wenjun, and laughed: "Little elf, the battlefield over there is too scary, it's safer to come to your turtle grandfather's belly!"

The Eight Diagrams Plate was broken, but the old turtle had countless top-level magic weapons hidden in it.

Facing this low-level elf, it had no psychological burden or pressure at all.

What magic weapon to use?

A divine rope formed by a divine thought is enough to tie her up like a dumpling, right?

Just thinking about it, a sword energy that amazed the sky suddenly slashed.

The God of Deduction looked at his body that was split into two, and he couldn't figure out until his death why this little elf suddenly became so powerful?

When it was almost annihilated, it finally reached an unprecedented supreme level of deduction like the former Great God of the North.

Muttered: "North... North..."

"Rubbish."

Wenjun's cold voice was the last sentence the God of Deduction heard.

Wenjun, who chopped off the God of Deduction with a sword, did not absorb and refine the corpse, but put it into the small world.

She was not busy looking for the territory of the God of Deduction, but cast her eyes on some gods who followed the God of Deduction and stopped in fear when they saw this scene, with doubts in their eyes.

"Haha, it's still garbage."

Wenjun swept across with a sword.

The whole world was quiet at once.

These survivors who had fought with the tribes of the Southern Great God several times but did not die, could not even stop a round in front of Wenjun.

This is the huge gap between the Great God and the upper gods!

There is an endless abyss of unknown depth.

Wenjun did not say much, collected all the corpses, and then carried the sword and continued to walk towards the battlefield.

This war of gods has the South, the East, the West, and the Lord of the Palace in the middle, how can the North be missing?

Otherwise, how uncomfortable would people with obsessive-compulsive disorder be?

As a very kind person, of course, she couldn't let others feel so uncomfortable.

So, she had to be there.

...

Xiao Bai was constantly absorbing and refining this energy that made him feel incredible.

He had sensed it before, but when he really absorbed and refined it, he found that the amount of Creation Liquid in the body of the Southern Great God's original Dimensional God was completely beyond his expectations.

Too much!

He wanted everyone to absorb and refine the Creation Liquid with him.

But he was rejected.

The first person to refuse was Lin Zijin.

But she just told Bai Muye that she didn't want it through voice transmission.

She didn't express it very clearly.

Because there were others.

No matter how good the relationship was, she couldn't represent the opinions of others.

As a result, Da Piaoliang, Han Bingxue, Caiyi, Siyin, Lao Liu, Ouyang... including Shan Gu who had just rushed back, all refused.

Even though Xiaobai clearly told them the benefits of the Creation Liquid, everyone still refused.

"What we need most now is to concentrate all the good things in one person. You are our leader. Stop talking nonsense and hurry up."

This is Caiyi.

"Xiaobai, Yue and I have received your kindness. Our talents are not the best in our generation, so there is no need for us to waste this treasure."

This is Han Bingxue.

"Meeting you is the greatest fortune. What do I need fortune for?"

This is Da Piaoliang.

Lin Zijin looked at Da Piaoliang excitedly: "Sister, let's go together!"

"Get lost!"

"Oh."

Lao Liu and Ouyang Xingqi have never thought about this.

Isn't it a waste to use this kind of thing on them?

Just like Caiyi said, it's not easy to wait for such an opportunity, which can push a person's realm higher, and no one will miss it!

So there is no second choice.

Although the group of people in the Fulong team are strong enough, they still need a stronger fist to face opponents of the level of the Great God.

"I have got everything I want. This is the perfect life in my mind. I have friends and gossip. My luck is already very good. I don't need more."

Si Yin said with a smile.

Who said she didn't grow up?

"Hurry up, Brother Bai, being polite is not your style. It's enough for you to lead us all the way to the end! Then we will live in the place where the Creation Liquid is produced in the future and wait for it for a billion years! By then, how much will not be ours?"

The one who can say such unreliable words must be Shan Gu.

Bai Muye no longer postponed anything. The Creation Liquid is something that is not for those who are blessed with great luck. I'm afraid it will not be of any benefit to use it.

So this cause and effect relationship is actually the opposite.

It's not because of the Creation Liquid that you have incredible luck, but you have to have unimaginable amazing luck to get the Creation Liquid!

He also deeply felt this during the continuous refining process.

Over the endless years, the Great Southern God should have made countless arrangements and left countless backhands and trump cards.

But the only thing it didn't calculate was that its original dimensional god would die.

So there are too many secrets hidden in its original body!

While refining the drop of Creation Liquid, Xiaobai "read" the life story of the Great Southern God.

And the various secrets about the Pantheon, the ancient gods, and the world that his original dimensional god knew.

It was really eye-opening!

It turns out that the world is completely different from the perspective of the Great God.

Xiaobai extracted this information from the original dimensional god of the Great Southern God. Although he has not reached the realm yet and cannot experience it personally, based on that information, he can already grasp too many things about the Great God level.

In fact, that drop of Creation Liquid is very easy to refine.

Just like back then, he didn't feel anything and became the "chosen" son of destiny.

The key is the other information on the original dimensional god of the Great Southern God, which is more time-consuming.

It took Xiaobai several days to completely master it.

Just like Wenjun got the complete inheritance of the Great Northern God.

Today, Xiaobai has almost got the complete inheritance of the Great Southern God!

Although the two sides had different processes, the results were the same.

The Southern system had too much wealth!

The war in this territory was still going on.

No one even noticed that their only ruler had been killed.

They were all ferocious creatures raised by Gu, and they had been suppressed by the rules before, and they did not dare to attack creatures of the same level.

But after being completely provoked to anger, and the Southern Great God had not come back to intervene, this group of Gu King warriors completely let loose.

The war quickly spread to the entire territory.

At this time, if the original sub-god of the Southern Great God appeared, he could still control the situation and easily suppress it.

Because the battle between these Gu Kings has not really entered a life-and-death state.

But the Great Southern God not only did not appear, but instead emitted a wave of divine thoughts that shocked all living beings-

"From now on, the strong will survive and the weak will submit. All previous rules are abolished!"

At this moment, the entire territory and countless living beings went completely crazy!

Of course, those living beings who thought they were strong were so excited that they almost knelt down and shouted "Thank you, Daddy".

Those weak ones... were in trouble one by one.

The entire territory world was in chaos.

It was already dark, and now it became even darker.

This order was of course given by Xiaobai.

He led this group of people and watched coldly as the countless living beings in the territory of the Great Southern God fought each other.

"It's not that I'm not kind, but the living beings in this territory... I can't find a single innocent person." Da Piaoliang looked at the miserable scene in the territory and couldn't help but sighed.

At this level, except for Ouyang who could hardly see it, even Lao Liu could feel the violent and dark aura from the creatures in this world.

It is extremely difficult to find a person who is full of positive energy!

It cannot be said that there is no good person in this world, but it is really... too rare!

Under the endless years of "raising Gu" to cultivate talents by the Great Southern God, everything in its territory is distorted.

The war caused the territory to flow like a river, and the sky in many places has been red from the killing, which gives people a sense of depression.

These people present are all knowledgeable, but facing this scene, they are all silent.

"Let's end it quickly, I'm a little annoyed, let's destroy this territory." After a few days of silence, Caiyi finally couldn't help but said to Bai Muye.

In the past few days, according to the information obtained from the Great Southern God's original secondary god, everyone has completely wiped out all the wealth in this territory.

The rest is to find a way to destroy this territory.

"The laws in this territory are very powerful, and they carry a hint of the six reincarnations. These past few days, I have not been watching the fun, I have been learning the reincarnation method of this world."

Bai Muye looked at Cai Yi: "The reincarnation here is a simplified version of the six reincarnations!"

After hearing this, Cai Yi was stunned.

Everyone else was also stunned.

Da Piaoliang instantly began to calculate and deduce through the network in the territory, but after a moment, she sighed and gave up.

"No, I can't calculate anything."

Han Bingxue looked at Bai Muye: "These... are also things in Nan Fang's memory?"

Bai Muye nodded, and then said: "Yes, all."

Han Bingxue was silent for a while, and said: "Then we must thank him in the future."