[The first thousand six hundred and eighty-nine chapters Fengjiu and the big dream fairy]
After everyone knew that Song Yan was not injured, their hearts were relieved, and before they knew it, he had become the most important part of this temporary team.
“Brother Chu, what should we do next? Go directly to the Heavenly Creation Stele?” King Xin asked.
“Not urgent!”
Song Yan waved his hand: “Anyway, the Heavenly Creation Monument will not be opened in a short period of time. We can collect more divine fruit elixir to improve our cultivation. Secondly, we only have one beast pill, and we need to collect a few more so that we can be together. Enter the Heavenly Creation Stele!”
In the next month, Song Yan and others gathered near the Heavenly Fortune Monument to collect spiritual medicines and fruit. At first, the harvest was relatively large, but as more and more people came here, the collected spiritual medicines and fruit were greatly reduced.
However, they found eight divine beasts of good fortune to kill and obtain the beast pill, which was enough for all of them to enter the heavenly monument of good fortune.
“Now we will go to the Heavenly Creation Stele to find a place to repair it, and try to improve our cultivation as much as possible before the opening of the Heavenly Creation Stele!”
Everyone naturally has no opinion on Song Yan’s proposal.
It is worth mentioning that in this month, Chengshen had a blowout.
At least 500 people became gods in the Forest of Fortune. Taking Song Yan as an example, all the five geniuses of the Gorefiends became gods, and all the dragon people except Liu Long became gods.
King Xin and Princess Vientiane also became gods one after another, and at the same time, two of their subordinates became gods.
There were also two people on Cato’s side who became gods, and three and four of the two old men of the human race also became gods.
On Song Yan’s side, Xiao Bai also became a god.
This made the number of gods in Song Yan’s team approaching forty.
As for the others, they all have strengths beyond the ninth-level generals.
Soon, Song Yan and others rushed to the vicinity of the Heavenly Fortune Monument.
Looking at the Heavenly Creation Stele from a close distance, everyone has an inexplicable shock in their hearts. It is more than 100,000 zhang high and surrounded by terrifying yin and yang time and space forces. Anyone within 100 meters will be wiped out by this terrifying force, even if it is advanced. The gods are no exception.
“What kind of thing is this Heavenly Creation Monument? A fairy tool? Or a divine tool?”
Looking at this monument of good fortune, Song Yan thought to himself.
Suddenly, his heart moved, wondering if the temple could accept this thing?
At this moment, Song Yan sensed a wave from the temple.
So he calmly asked people to clear an open space, and then set up a formation, which became their temporary residence.
“With the support of the formation, everyone can cultivate with confidence!”
Leaving a sentence, Song Yan came to the corner of the formation and entered the temple on the grounds of cultivation.
“Old Ling, do you have anything to do with me?”
After entering the temple, Song Yan shouted directly, because the fluctuation in the temple just now came from the artifact spirit of the temple.
The next moment, the illusory figure of the old spirit appeared in front of Song Yan, and said solemnly: “Child, if you enter the Heavenly Creation Monument, don’t use the temple, remember not to use the temple!”
Hearing Lao Ling’s emphasis, Song Yan vaguely guessed, and asked, “Why?”
“It’s not the time for you to know, you just need to remember my words, and don’t use the temple!” Lao Ling emphasized again.
“This monument of good fortune will not be the enemy of the God King of Stars!”
Song Yan changed his words and asked in a deep voice.
The old man was silent.
“You are acquiescing!” Song Yan smiled: “After I inherited the temple, I was destined to confront the enemy of the God King of Stars. You should tell me earlier, so that I can be prepared, right?”
“Hey!”
After a long while, the old spirit sighed softly: “Since you have already guessed it, let me tell you, this Fortune Monument is indeed the projection of one of the magic weapons of the Star God King, one of the mortal enemies of the Fortune King!”
“Why did he do this?” Song Yan asked again.
Lao Ling explained: “The God of Fortune Monument has a special kind of probing magical power. As long as a new world is detected, it will actively cast a projection to spread the creation.
In this way, the God of Fortune will gain the merits from this new world. At the same time, after the creatures who have obtained the inheritance of the God of Fortune, they will take the initiative to join him after they ascend to the realm of the gods. There will be more and more subordinates! ”
“Then what is the divine light of creation?” Song Yan asked again.
The old spirit said again: “The divine light of good fortune is a kind of inheritance mark, as long as you obtain the divine light of good fortune, you are qualified to become the disciple of the divine king of good fortune after ascending to the realm of the gods. At the same time, the divine light of good fortune also contains a trace of his inheritance of exercises !”
“So it is!”
Song Yan nodded, but a question came to his mind. He obtained the temple of the God King of Stars in the Gaowu world, and in this world he saw the projection of the divine artifact of the God of Fortune.
But both worlds are created by systems.
Is it by chance?
still affected by the system.
Once it was accidental, it was justified, but twice, Song Yan believed it was not accidental.
But the system can affect the two god kings. What does this mean? It shows that the system’s ability should not be weaker than the god king.
Systems are created by people.
The system created by the other party is so defiant, so how defiant should the person who created the system go against the sky?
Analyzing this point, Song Yan tentatively asked Lao Ling, “Lao Ling, is there a more powerful existence above the God King?”
“have!”
Lao Ling said: “There is a god emperor above the god king, and there is a holy emperor above the god emperor!”
“Could it be that the person who created the system is a god emperor or a holy emperor?” Song Yan couldn’t help thinking to himself, and then asked: “Old Ling, you told me not to use the temple after entering the Heavenly Creation Monument. Discover!”
Old Ling nodded and said: “Yes! Although you inherited the temple, you have only obtained the initial right to use it. As long as you use it, the God of Fortune will be discovered, and you will be directly obliterated, and the temple will also fall into the God of Fortune. In the hands of the king!”
“okay, I get it!”
Song Yan said in a deep voice, and then left the temple directly.
In order not to be detected by the Heaven Stele of Fortune, Song Yan planned not to use the temple before leaving the Forest of Fortune.
“what!”
Not long after Song Yan came out, he suddenly found a group of people outside the formation.
To be precise, a group of women.
“Chu Fan, my goddess came to ask to see you!”
The next moment, a crisp voice sounded.
With a thought, the formation split open a passage, and the woman in red led directly into the formation.
“This place is simple, and I hope Goddess Feng Jiu won’t take offense!”
Song Yan randomly fabricated a stone table and two stone piers, and then invited the woman in red to take a seat.
“It does not matter!”
Feng Jiu said lightly.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Song Yan faintly felt that the other party’s breath was a bit familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen it.
“Have we met before?” Song Yan asked.
“I’ve seen it, but seriously, I haven’t seen it!” Feng Jiu said.
“What do you mean?”
Song Yan was a little confused.
Feng Jiu said: “I practiced the “Dream of the Great Dream”, one of the inheritance collections of my Tianfeng clan, which can transform the soul into three thousand reincarnations and practice alone on different creatures. Death, but I can gain their cultivation experience and strength!”
Song Yan suddenly came to his senses: “In other words, have I met your reincarnated object before?”
Feng Jiu nodded: “Nie Hongying, Ouyang Weiwei and Xia Qian are all my reincarnations!”
“What?”
Hearing this, Song Yan couldn’t help being stunned. Unexpectedly, he actually met Feng Jiu’s three reincarnated objects. Is it fate?
Or a coincidence?
Suddenly, Song Yan thought of a question and asked nervously, “How are the three of them now?”
