Great Talisman Seal Script Master

Chapter 637 Get the Creation Liquid Again

Those eyes were familiar.

It had flattered the owner of those eyes countless times.

Don’t care if it’s useful or not, just take a picture and then talk about it, it can be worn thousands of times, but it can’t be worn by flattery!

There may not be any benefits to taking pictures, but there are basically no harms.

It is precisely for this reason that its status in the pantheon has been good throughout the ages.

That look in his eyes was also very familiar.

The endless river of time, from upstream to downstream, has looked at others with this look countless times.

It was a look that stared at prey.

Greed oozes from the inside out.

Putting the two together, a simple truth instantly emerged in the mind of the god of deduction——

Licking a dog doesn't end well in the end.

But no matter how hard he licked the dog, the god of deduction never thought of risking his life.

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

Thinking of this, I felt even more hatred in my heart.

Ask you!

That elf!

She lost my void boat!

Otherwise, would I care about the chaos here?

But what the God of Deduction hates even more is the person with the fluid of creation!

Of course, at this time, what it hates most is itself!

Why be so overconfident?

Since that drop of creation liquid was lost, it can be said that no one in the entire Pantheon has missed it.

But it seems to be the only god that really takes action all the time.

At first it felt that others were not moving because they were incompetent——

Except for it, no one can find the whereabouts of that drop of creation fluid!

But after the accident, it finally understood that it was not that others were incompetent, 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 have a result.

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

It has sown evil causes and will naturally swallow bitter fruits.

What I hate the most is myself, and there’s nothing wrong with that.

The person eyeing it is none other than the Master of the Pantheon!

That is also a terrifying existence possessing the fluid of creation.

For countless years, although he has held the position of palace master, his presence has been very weak.

So much so that even some powerful ancient gods looked down upon it.

This person hides too deeply!

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

"Deduction, what are you going to do?"

The cold voice of the Pantheon Master sounded behind him.

The God of Deduction was so frightened that he lost his mind and said without looking back: "Your Majesty, the war here is no longer something that we and other beings can participate in. I am afraid that the Great God of the South has an ambush in the ancestral domain, so I will go back and deal with it first. Things over there!”

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

If it hadn't been good at deduction, it wouldn't have even been able to detect that it was being targeted!

Once the opponent actually takes action against it, it will definitely be a sure kill!

At this moment, the energies of Dongfang, Dongfang and the Palace Master are all dragged down by the Great Southern God who is being reborn from the ashes. If you don't run away at this time, what are you waiting for?

As for whether this will offend the palace master?

His life is about to be lost, who cares about this? The worst-case scenario is wandering around the interstellar world and becoming a wandering old turtle.

"Your thoughts were exposed too early." Dongfang couldn't help but glance at the palace master and conveyed a spiritual thought.

The Lord of the Pantheon sighed.

"When it comes to the art of deduction, you are undoubtedly the number one in the entire Pantheon." The Great Eastern God spoke slowly, without any intention of ridicule.

He can pass a game and include all the creatures in the world, treating every creature as a chess piece, even himself as one of the chess pieces.

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

The Great God of the South has laid out his plan for eternity, so how could the Lord of the Pantheon not have planned it for eternity?

If the god of deduction heard Dongfang's words, he would definitely be unconvinced no matter what he looked like on the surface.

The art of deduction is the best?

Just him?

Why?

But if it is qualified to know the whole truth, then no matter how unwilling it is, it will definitely nod with sincerity.

Then say: The Lord of the Palace is mighty!

The Pantheon Master sighed again and said: "It is too alert."

"So your thoughts were revealed too early." Dongfang sighed.

If the God of Deduction had reacted a little slower, the Pantheon Master would not have been the only one to take action.

But three!

Both East and West will take action!

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

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

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

Fly away towards the ancestral domain.

These are similar to the gods of deduction, the kind of gods with no obvious alignment.

After fighting for the temple until now, they feel that they are worthy of the Pantheon.

The next battle is indeed not something that existences like them can participate in.

No one from the Pantheon Lord, East or West, can stop him.

He just looked at it with cold eyes and silently remembered it in his heart.

Now they cannot leave, nor can they attack Suzaku, who is rising from the ashes.

It has nothing to do with morality.

But because of the rules!

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

At this time, you are exempt from any attack!

If it fails to regenerate, it will naturally disappear into ashes.

No need to take action.

If the rebirth is successful, it will not be too late for them to take action until the moment of success.

It’s just a pity that drop of creation liquid!

The Lord of the Pantheon stared in the direction of the Great God of the South, as if talking to himself, or to the east and west: "I am selfless."

"I believe it." Dongfang nodded lightly and said: "Your plan is clearly to dig out all the carrion on the Pantheon at once. Either it fails, and the entire Pantheon collapses completely. Or it succeeds, and the Pantheon collapses again. It can last for countless years.”

The great god of the west glanced at the east, looked at the palace master and said, "So, you were able to find the person with the creation fluid?"

The Lord of the Pantheon nodded.

"Just because of Yin Nanfang today, you gave up this opportunity?" Dongfang couldn't believe it.

But the Great God of the East glanced at him and said, "Do you really think that the person who is carrying the Creation Liquid only has the luck from the Creation Liquid?"

"What else can there be? The care of the ancient gods?" The Great God of the West looked disdainful.

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

"Uh..." Dongfang was stunned for a moment. 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 gods are on an expedition to the outer world. Do you really think they have no means at all?" The Great God of the East looked in the direction of the Great God of the South and said calmly: "So even if we end the game in person, we may not be able to get any benefits! If we don't end the game, everything goes according to the rules, and the opponent will not come to us directly."

"How could this happen? Doesn't that mean..." A complex light flashed in the eyes of the Great Western God.

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Dongfang, who had always been a man of few words, helped him make up for it——

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

The leader of the Pantheon said: "But even if it is a joke or a clown, it may not mean that there is no chance of a comeback! If we seize it this time, it will be a good opportunity for us to come back!"

The Great God of the West looked at the Pantheon Master and the Great God of the East, with a slightly painful and soft head: "You guys... Oh, forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, it's too complicated!"

He could roughly guess the layout of the Pantheon Lord.

The core of it is the connivance of the Southern Great God. The bird itself is a strong and domineering guy. Under the connivance of the Pantheon Lord, it has unknowingly become more arrogant and domineering!

So arrogant and arrogant.

In the end, he didn’t even take the world’s sentient beings into consideration.

That kind of confidence is also unmatched.

Think about it, that bird can actually split the creation liquid into two parts. How arrogant is it? How confident should you be?

And all of this seems to have nothing to do with the Pantheon Master.

Everything is completely moisturizing and silent!

Then there was the missing drop of creation fluid. He obviously had the ability to find it, but he still held back.

On the one hand, he knew that there must be a top-notch protector around the creature carrying the creation fluid; on the other hand, he knew that he was raising a tiger to deal with the southern birds.

The so-called raising a tiger brings danger, the Lord of the Pantheon is definitely dancing on a wire rope, meditating on the tip of a knife...if he is not careful, his chrysanthemum will explode.

But I have to admit that that young creature from the human world, carrying the fluid of creation, brought huge trouble to the Southern Great God!

Otherwise, how could they force him to self-destruct and rebirth from the fire?

In fact, up to this point in this battle, the Pantheon side headed by the three of them is basically confident of victory.

Even if the South is successfully reborn, even if its combat power is not compromised, the possibility of victory in the face of the three great gods who also have trump cards, especially the unfathomable Lord of the Pantheon, is extremely slim.

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

Dongfang nodded: "It should be so."

The corners of Xingfang's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile: "Very good!"

The three top beings, taking advantage of the Southern God's rebirth from the ashes, did not hesitate to take action against the surviving strong men of the Southern system!

This move was too shocking!

Space is distorted and time is frozen. Once the three of them take action, it is a sure kill!

The god of deduction is running away like crazy, and his goal is indeed the ancestral domain.

It certainly wasn't there to meddle in other people's business.

It's going there to swallow Wenjun!

It's not because of any hatred, it's just so that I can have more trump cards when I wander the stars in the future!

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

Not to mention anything else, just the Tao of the Great Northern God in this life is enough to benefit it endlessly.

That humble little turtle of yesteryear had exhausted all his luck in getting that drop of creation fluid.

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

The so-called same person but different destiny means that not every creature that obtains the Creation Liquid can enter the ultimate realm.

There are many that are even worse than it.

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

The fact that they received the creation liquid was definitely not luck, but bad luck.

"Go back to the ancestral domain, devour Wenjun, refine her, and then kill those strong men from the northern faction, get resources from their large territory, and then you can leave."

The God of Deduction couldn't help but think of his void boat again, and felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

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

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

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

In the starry sky, it was like a streak of dust, exuding energy fluctuations that were neither strong nor weak, and it was captured immediately.

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

Because it’s none other than Wenjun!

How dare she come here?

What do you want to do?

Do you want to participate in this unprecedented battle?

The god of deduction immediately stepped forward, stopped Wenjun, and laughed loudly: "Little elf, the battlefield over there is too scary, it's better to be safe in your grandfather turtle's belly!"

The Bagua Disk is broken, but there are countless top-notch magic weapons hidden in this old turtle.

Facing this lowly elf, it had no psychological burden or pressure at all.

What magic weapon should be used?

A divine cord formed by a divine thought is enough to tie her into a rice dumpling, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, a sword energy that shocked Tianyu suddenly struck.

The God of Deduction looked at his body that was split into two, and he could not figure it out until his death. Why did this little elf suddenly become so powerful?

At the moment when it was almost annihilated, it finally resembled the Great Northern God, and its deduction skills reached an unprecedented level.

He murmured: "North...North..."

"Rubbish."

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

Wenjun, who slashed the god of deduction with a sword, did not absorb and refine the corpse, but took it into the small world.

She was not busy looking for the territory of the God of Deduction, but instead turned her attention to some gods who followed the God of Deduction and were frightened to stop when they saw this scene, with doubts in their eyes.

"Haha, it's still garbage."

Wenjun swept across with his sword.

The whole world suddenly became pure.

These survivors, who had survived several battles with the Southern Great God's subordinates, could not even stop him for a single round in front of Wenjun.

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

Across an endless abyss of unknown depth.

Wenjun didn't say much, put away all the corpses, then picked up his sword and continued walking towards the battlefield.

In this divine battle, there is the south, the east, the west, and the Lord of the Palace in the middle. How could the north be missing?

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

As a very kind person, of course I cannot make others feel so uncomfortable.

So, she had to be there.

Xiaobai is constantly absorbing and refining this energy that makes him feel incredible.

He had sensed it before, but when he actually absorbed and refined it, he found that the creation fluid contained in the Dimensional God of the Southern Great God was completely beyond his expectation.

Too much!

He wanted everyone to join him in absorbing and refining the creation fluid.

But was rejected.

The first person to refuse was Lin Zijin.

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

It's not clearly expressed.

Because there are others.

No matter how good the relationship is, she cannot represent other people's opinions.

As a result, Da Meiliang, Han Bingxue, Caiyi, Si Yin, Lao Liu, Ouyang... including Shan Gu, who had just come back, all refused.

Even though Xiaobai told them clearly about the benefits of creation fluid, everyone still refused.

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

This is Caiyi.

"Xiao Bai, Yue and I have received your wishes. Neither of our talents can be considered to be the best among our contemporaries, so there is no need for us to waste this treasure."

This is ice and snow.

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

This is great beauty.

Lin Zijin looked at the beautiful girl with excitement: "Sister, let's come together!"

"roll!"

"oh."

Lao Liu and Ouyang Xingqi never considered this matter at all.

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

Just like Caiyi said, it’s so hard to wait for such an opportunity, which can push a person’s realm to a higher level. No one will miss it!

So there is no second option at all.

Although the Fulong team is strong enough, they still need a stronger fist to face an opponent of the level of the Great God.

"I have gotten everything I want. This is the perfect life in my mind. I have friends and food to eat. I am already very lucky and I don't need more."

Si Yin said with a smile.

Who says she hasn't grown up?

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

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

Bai Muye didn't put it off any more. The creation liquid was not for those who had great luck, so there would be no benefit from using it.

So this causal relationship is actually the other way around.

It’s not that you have incredible luck because you get the liquid of creation, but you have to have incredible luck in order to get the liquid of creation!

He also deeply felt this during the continuous refining process.

Over the endless years, the Great God of the South must have made countless arrangements, and also left behind countless backhands and trump cards.

But the only thing it didn't calculate might be that its original dimension god would die.

So there are too many secrets hidden in its body!

While Xiaobai was refining the drop of creation liquid, he was "reading" the life of the great southern god.

As well as the various secrets that its own dimension god knows about the Pantheon, the ancient gods, and the world.

It’s really eye-opening!

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

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

In fact, that drop of creation liquid is very easy to refine.

Just like before, he didn't feel anything and became the "chosen" son of luck.

The key is other information on the Dimensional God of the Great Southern God, which is quite time-consuming.

It took Xiaobai several days to completely master it.

Just like Wenjun received the complete inheritance from the Great God of the North.

Today, Xiaobai has almost received the complete inheritance from the Great God of the South!

Although the process of both sides is different, the result is the same.

The Southern Department has too much wealth!

The war in this vast territory is still going on.

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

They are all ferocious creatures raised by cultivators. They have been suppressed by rules before and dare not take action against creatures of the same level.

But after being completely provoked to anger, and the Great God of the South never came back to intervene, these Gu King warriors completely let go.

The war soon spread to the entire territory.

At this time, if the Dimensional God of the Great Southern God appears, he can still control the situation and suppress it easily.

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

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

"From now on, in this world, the strong will survive and the weak will surrender. All previous rules will be abolished!"

At this moment, the entire territory and endless creatures went completely crazy!

Of course, those creatures who thought they were strong were so excited that they almost knelt down and shouted twice, "Thank you dad."

Those weak ones... were unlucky one by one.

The entire territorial world is in chaos.

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

Of course this order was given by Xiao Bai.

He led this group of people and watched with cold eyes, watching the countless creatures fighting together in the great territory of the Southern God.

"It's not that I'm not kind, but among the creatures in this vast territory... I can't find a single innocent person." The beautiful lady couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the miserable scene in the vast territory.

At the level of this group of people, except for Ouyang who was barely able to tell, even Lao Liu could feel the violent and dark aura from the creatures in this world.

It is extremely difficult to find someone who is full of positivity!

It cannot be said that there are no good people in this world, but it is really... so rare!

Under the Southern God's endless years of "nurturing Gu" to cultivate talents, everything in its territory is distorted.

The war caused a large area of ​​territory to flow into rivers of blood, and the sky in many places was always red from the killings, which gave people a depressing feeling.

The people present were all well-informed, but when faced with this scene, they all remained silent.

"Hurry up and end it. I'm a little tired. Just destroy this vast territory." After a few days of silence, Cai Yi finally couldn't help but said to Bai Muye.

In the past few days, based on the information received from the Dimensional God, the Great God of the South, everyone has completely wiped out all the wealth in this large territory.

All that's left is to use some method to destroy this vast territory.

"The laws in this vast territory are very powerful, and at the same time there is a hint of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. In the past few days, I have not been watching the excitement, I have been learning about the reincarnation of this world."

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

After hearing this, Cai Yi was stunned.

Everyone else was also stunned.

The beautiful moment began to calculate and deduce through the network in the vast territory, but after a while, he sighed and gave up.

"No, I can't calculate anything."

Han Bingxue looked at Bai Muye: "Are these... also things in the memory of the south?"

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

Han Bingxue was silent for a long time and said, "Then we will have to thank others properly in the future."

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