Chapter 1135 The Wind God Is Coming

Inner space of Feiyu Tiangong.

The huge bird-shaped formation in the sky completed its task and turned into a star point and dispersed.

And the huge silver egg spit out by the formation continued to fall to the ground.

It was like a huge rock hitting the water, splashing a circle of silver vortex.

At the edge of the vortex, clusters of silver arcs ran around, making a piercing sound, like a great demon.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the entire Feiyu Tiangong shook, and a dark space passage appeared in the middle of the vortex.

The huge silver egg continued to sink and slowly drilled into the dark space vortex, with a storm whistling around.

At this moment, five people including Xu Yang just rushed over.

"Jump down!" Xu Yang reminded loudly, "Everyone turn on the wind control mode!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh--

Five young people jumped high, each performing the flying wing technique, and a pair of huge flying wings spread out behind them.

Like five birds chasing freedom, they bravely jumped into the storm vortex.

Once they entered the storm vortex, they truly understood why the giant feather spirit had said there were risks.

In the storm vortex, the rotating wind blades visible to the naked eye were as terrifying as a knife formation, and the figures of the five people were as small as pieces of paper in the wind.

"Everyone hold hands, don't leave anyone behind." In the storm, even Xu Yang, who was strong, could hardly open his eyes, "Use the method of the great demon, merge the soul power, and spread out the barrier to resist the space storm together."

Five people performed the method of the great demon.

Behind Bai Yujing, the white phoenix Dharma image appeared.

Behind Chiyu Yan, the red bird Dharma image appeared.

Behind Cang Yuran, the golden eagle Dharma image appeared.

Behind Cang Yuzhi, the silver eagle Dharma image appeared.

Behind Xu Yang, the red bird Dharma image appeared.

The five great demon Dharma images rotated into a ring, connected into a formation, and released a powerful small barrier power.

Five people, holding hands, sharing soul power, like a team of united geese counterattacking in the storm.

"Hold on!" Xu Yang shouted.

"There is nothing we can't do together!" Everyone shouted.

Boom!

As the silver egg completely disappeared into the space channel, the channel closed, leaving only the messy wind on the surface. And Xu Yang and the other five disappeared.

In the sky of outer space, the figure of a giant feather quietly appeared, complaining a little: "Every time the wind egg is thrown to Yushan, it makes some noise. Especially this time, are those three flying birds seeking revenge? Such a big wind egg made such a big noise. Fortunately, the wind egg did not break directly here, which is also a success."

A pair of strange pupils appeared on the surface of the giant feather, which was colorful. Looking down carefully, he said: "The five little guys are gone. They should have entered the space channel. Since the establishment of Feiyu Tiangong, they are the first group of people who came here and walked out. I don't know if this method will work. The first time, there will always be some risks. How do you say it?"

After a pause, the giant feather said: "There is no road in the world. When more people walk, there will be a road. Goodbye, five young men. It's better not to see each other again, lest they meet and hate Lingyu with me, although I still have 995 of them."

The giant feather disappeared again.

After a moment, the sound of solid snoring in the empty void was faintly heard.

Inner layer of Feiyu Palace.

The figures of the White Luan Demon, the Red Bird Demon and the Golden Eagle Demon were suspended in the air.

"Our mission is complete."

"I am a little tired."

"It is time for us to rest."

......

On the top of Yu Mountain in the South Region.

In the sky above Fengshentai.

A huge, white sky city has been hanging above it for several days.

Around Fengshentai, a ceremony of sacrifice and blessing was set up at some point.

Totem flags, wizards in costumes.

Various spiritual fruits and sacrificial livestock were neatly placed on the wide altar.

Vertical flags with flying feather-shaped witchcraft spells were neatly poked on the small square.

The great wizard Zhu Ronglie of the Red Feather Tribe, Bai Yutian, the chief of the White Feather Tribe, and Cang Yujie, the chief of the Cangyu Tribe, led the wizards of their respective tribes to dance a mysterious blessing dance outside Fengshentai.

They danced, shaking bone bells rhythmically, beating leather drums, and humming the ancient tribal secret language of the Feiyu tribe.

The Red Feather tribe danced the Wind and Fire Dance, and the wizards sprayed burning liquor from their mouths while dancing.

The White Feather tribe danced the Wind and Snow Dance, and the wizards threw clusters of flying snow from the ice pots in their hands.

The Cangyu tribe danced the Wind and Sand Dance, and the wizards blew up the golden sand in their hands, sprinkling a day of golden light spots.

The blessing atmosphere was cheerful and mysterious.

Under the Fengshen Stage, important tribal members of the Feiyu tribe watched the blessing dance ceremony and talked about it.

"Great wizard Zhu Ronglie is worthy of being the first person of the Feiyu clan."

"The elegance of the chief Bai Yutian is still as good as before."

"When the chief of the Cangyu tribe was young, he was also the most outstanding young man of the Feiyu clan."

"It has been seven days since the Feiyu Palace in the sky descended."

"Does Lord Yushen really live in that huge white city?"

"The Feiyu Palace appeared on the Fengshen Terrace. This is the first miracle since records began."

"Maybe the legendary Lord Yushen will come in person."

"The day of the Yushen Festival has passed. If Lord Yushen comes, it would be a late arrival."

"This year's ceremony of welcoming and sending off the God of Wind has not been completed yet? The God of Wind has not descended yet. Without the infusion of the power of the Wind Spirit, the Wind Spirit Mine of Yushan cannot produce the best Wind Spirit Stone."

"The Red Feather Saint, the White Feather Saint, the Cangyu Saint, Cangyu Zhi of the Cangyu Tribe, and the green-clothed boy who calls himself Xu Xiaoxian were all taken away by the Feiyu Palace. They have not returned yet. I wonder if they can come back?"

"This is also a strange story. Even in the records of the Feiyu Tribe, there has never been a record of anyone being taken to the Feiyu Palace. They probably can't come back."

"If they can't come back, won't they die in the Feiyu Palace?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Feiyu Palace is the real immortal paradise where Lord Yushen is. Maybe you can live forever there?"

"Really? It would be great if I could go to the Feiyu Palace. Tsk tsk, immortality."

......

At noon, the Feiyu sky in the sky suddenly shook.

Immediately, a strong wind blew, thunder roared, and the entire Yushan Mountain shook violently.

Under the Fengshen Platform.

The flag fell, the altar overturned, the spiritual fruits scattered all over the ground, and a pig head with a black wizard hat on top of it flew into the sky. The wizard who lost his hat hid around with his head in his arms.

Someone shouted: "The Yushen is angry."

Others shouted: "It's a divine punishment from heaven, Yushan Mountain is going to fall."

The crowd around the Fengshen Platform was in chaos.

Zhu Ronglie, Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie are the top three people in the Feiyu clan, and they have never seen such a scene today.

"Such a big commotion," Bai Yutian looked up at Feiyu Tiangong, "Is the real body of Lord Yushen really coming?"

There was a flicker of fire in Zhu Ronglie's eyes, and he used the flame eyes to observe carefully, "Bai Yutian, don't talk nonsense. I think it's just a violent space fluctuation. Lord Yushen is coming,

How is it possible?"

Cang Yujie held the staff in front of him, thought about it, and then said: "Could it be that the unfinished ceremony of welcoming and sending off the wind god has continued. In the welcoming and sending off ceremony of the wind god in previous years, there would also be strong winds and space fluctuations. It's just that the action this time is too violent."

Zhu Ronglie frowned, looked at the chaotic crowd around him, raised the three-feather staff in his hand, and said sternly: "Don't panic. Lord Yushen is the patron saint of the Feiyu clan, how could he hurt us. If anyone talks nonsense again, it is disrespectful to Lord Yushen, and I, Zhu Ronglie, will destroy his nine clans."

Zhu Ronglie's voice was blessed with soul power, and the chaotic crowd calmed down at once. People knelt down and bowed their heads, prostrating themselves, and dared not get up.

They all knew the temper of this great wizard, who was a man who killed without blinking an eye. Just a few days ago, a young wizard made a mistake in placing the sacrifice, which directly angered Zhu Ronglie. Zhu Ronglie threw a fireball at him for disrespecting the Feather God, and burned him in public, leaving no residue.

"Look what that is?" Bai Yutian pointed his finger at the sky.

At the bottom of Feiyu Sky, a dark space channel appeared, and a silver-white arc squeezed out of the space channel slowly.

"It's the arrival of the Wind God." Zhu Ronglie said excitedly.

"I have already felt the powerful power of the wind spirit, which is more than a hundred times stronger than the Wind God I welcomed in previous years." The staff in Cang Yujie's hand was shaking non-stop, generating a resonance of wind attributes, and he held it tightly to prevent it from falling out.

Not long after.

The silver arc revealed its entire outline, which was a silver shining giant egg.

The word "wind" was clearly written on the surface of the silver egg. The wind spirit power swirling around was fully materialized, as powerful as a sword formation, and dark cracks appeared in the void.

Zhu Ronglie, Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie shouted in unison: "Welcome the God of Wind!"

Then, the three of them bowed their hands and prayed for blessings.

The people around did not dare to look up, and followed in unison: "Welcome the God of Wind."

"What else is behind?" Zhu Ronglie looked at the sky in surprise.

In the sky.

Behind the silver egg, there were five small dots, white, gold, red, green, and silver. The five small dots were compacted together, fluttering in the wind, but not separated.

"It's people, it's them, they are back," Bai Yutian shouted excitedly, "The white one is my apprentice Bai Yujing."

As the five small dots fell, the figures gradually became clear.

Xu Yang, Bai Yujing, Cang Yuran, Cang Yuzhi, Chi Yuyan, five people holding hands, riding the wind down.

However, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface of the silver giant egg in the sky, and then the eggshell broke into powder.

Colorful wind spirit power drilled out from it, as beautiful as a wind fairy in a colorful skirt dancing in the sky.

In the Yushan area, the tribal people of the Feiyu clan looked up at the colorful spirit power flying in the sky, and cheered.

"It is the arrival of the wind god."

"The colorful wind god is more spectacular than in previous years."

"The Supreme Lord Yushen has not forgotten us, he sent the wind god here."

......

After that, those colorful wind spirit powers rushed into the mineral veins in the Yushan area in an orderly manner, nourishing the wind spirit deposits.

The white giant city in the sky disappeared into the blue, returning to the mysterious place from which it came.

The three saints, Cang Yuzhi and Xu Yang returned safely.

Regarding what happened in Feiyu Tiangong, the three saints kept it a secret and only told the three tribal leaders Zhu Ronglie, Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie.

After the three great leaders discussed face to face, they immediately pardoned Xu Yang's crime of trespassing into the Wind God Terrace.

The ceremony of welcoming and sending off the God of Wind ended perfectly. This was the most magical Feather God Festival.