The inner space of the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace.

The huge bird-like formation in the sky completed its task and turned into a day of stars and dispersed.

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

The wind was speeding and there was a loud bang, like a boulder crashing into the water, splashing a circle of silver whirlpools.

At the edge of the vortex, clusters of silver arcs scurried, making a squeaking and screeching sound, like a great demon roaring in unison.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the entire Flying Feather Heavenly Palace shook, and a dark spatial passage appeared in the middle of the whirlpool.

The giant silver egg continued to sink, slowly burrowing into the dark spatial vortex, and the storm roared around it.

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

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

Whoosh –

Five young people leaped high, each performing the art of flying wings, and a pair of huge wings spread out behind their backs.

Like five birds chasing freedom, bravely jump into the storm whirlpool.

As soon as they entered the storm whirlpool, they truly understood why the Giant Feather Spirit had said that it was risky before.

In the whirlpool of the storm, the whirling wind blades visible to the naked eye were as terrifying as knife arrays, and the figures of the five people were as small as pieces of paper in the wind.

"Everyone hold hands and don't leave anyone behind. "In the midst of the storm, as strong as Xu Yang, he can barely open his eyes, "Cast the method of the Great Demon, the soul power will be fused, and the enchantment will be dispersed, and the space storm will be resisted together." ”

Five people cast the Great Demon Method.

Behind Bai Yujing, a white luan law appeared.

Behind the red feather goose appeared the red finch dharma.

Behind Cang Yuran, the Golden Eagle Law appeared.

Behind Cang Yuzhi, a silver eagle appeared.

Behind Xu Yang, a Vermilion Bird appeared in the Dharma.

The five great demon spells rotated into a ring, connected into a array, and exuded a powerful power of small enchantments.

Five people, hand in hand, share the same soul power, like a united group of geese counterattacking in the storm.

"Hold on!" Xu Yang shouted.

"There's nothing we can't do together!" shouted in unison.

Thundered!

As the silver egg completely disappeared into the spatial passage, the passage closed, leaving only the messy wind on the surface. And the five people of Xu Yang are missing.

High in the sky of outer space, the figure of a huge feather was quietly revealed, and some complained: "Every time you throw the wind egg to Hayama, you have to make some movements. Especially this time, did the three birds take revenge? They made such a big wind egg and made such a big noise. Fortunately, the wind egg did not shatter directly here, which can be regarded as a success. ”

A pair of strange pupils appeared on the surface of the huge feather, which were colorful colors, and he looked down carefully and said, "Those five little guys are gone, they should have entered the spatial passage." Since the establishment of the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace, they were the first people to come here and go out. I don't know if it's going to work. For the first time, there will always be some risks. What's the saying?"

After a pause, the huge feather said: "There is no road in the world, and when there are more people walking, there is a road." Goodbye, five teenagers. Don't see you again, lest they meet and hate Spirit Feathers with me, although I still have nine hundred and ninety-five. ”

The giant feather disappeared again.

A moment later, the sound of a solid sleeping snoring could be heard faintly in the empty void.

The inner layer of the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace.

The figures of the White Luan Great Demon, the Red Sparrow Great Demon and the Golden Eagle Great Demon hovered in mid-air.

"Our mission is accomplished. ”

"I'm a little tired. ”

"It's time for us to rest. ”

......

The summit of Hayama Mountain in the Southern Regions.

High in the air at Fengshentai.

A behemoth, white city in the sky hangs over it for several days.

Around the wind god platform, I don't know when a ceremony was set up to sacrifice and pray for blessings.

Totem flags, wizards in full costume.

All kinds of spiritual fruits, sacrificial animals are neatly placed on a large altar.

A banner with a handle painted with a flying feather charm poked neatly in the small square.

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

They danced, rhythmically shaking bone bells in their hands, beating leather drums, and humming the ancient tribal secret language of the Flying Feather clan in their mouths.

The Akabane tribe danced the Wind and Fire Dance, and the wizards spewed out the burning liquor from their mouths as they danced.

The White Feather Tribe danced the Wind and Snow Dance, and the wizards threw clusters of flying snow from the curling stones they held.

The Cangyu tribe danced the dance of wind and sand, and the wizards blew the golden sand in their hands, sprinkling the golden light of the day.

The atmosphere is cheerful and mysterious.

Under the stage of the wind god, the important tribe members of the Feiyu clan were talking while watching the blessing dance ceremony.

"Zhu Ronglie Great Wizard is worthy of being the first person in the Feiyu clan. ”

"The demeanor of the White Feather Heavenly Patriarch has not diminished back then. ”

"When the patriarch of the Cangyu tribe was young, he was also the most outstanding boy of the Feiyu clan. ”

"It's been seven days since the Heavenly Flying Feather Heavenly Palace descended. ”

"Is it true that Lord Featherage lives in that white giant city?"

"The appearance of the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace in Fengshentai is the first miracle in recorded history. ”

"Maybe the legendary Hagami-sama will come down in person. ”

"The days of the Feather God Festival have passed, and if Lord Feather God comes, it will be long overdue. ”

"This year's ceremony to welcome the god of wind hasn't been completed yet? Without the infusion of wind spirit power, the wind spirit veins of Hayama would not be able to produce the best wind spirit stones. ”

"The Red Feather Holy Maiden, the White Feather Holy Maiden, the Cangyu Holy Maiden, the Cangyu Zhi of the Cangyu Tribe, and the green-clothed boy who called himself Xu Xiaoxian were all taken by the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace, and they have not returned yet. I wonder if they'll ever be able to come back?"

"That's a strange thing. Even in the classics of the Flying Feather Tribe, there has never been a record of someone being taken to the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace. They probably won't come back. ”

"If you can't come back, won't you die in the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace. ”

"Don't talk nonsense. The Flying Feather Heavenly Palace is the true immortal blessed land where Lord Feather God is located. Maybe you will live forever if you go there?"

"Really, if only I could go to the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace. Tsk, immortality. ”

......

At noon, the flying feather sky in the sky suddenly shook.

Immediately, the wind rose and the thunder roared, and the entire Hayama shook violently.

Under the stage of the wind god.

The flag fell, the offering table overturned, the spirit fruit was scattered all over the ground, and the head of a sacrificial pig flew into the sky with a black wizard's hat. The wizard who had lost his hat hid with his head in his hands.

Someone shouted, "It's the feather god who is angry." ”

Someone else shouted: "It's a divine punishment from heaven, and Hayama is going to fall." ”

The crowd around Fengshentai suddenly made a pot of porridge.

Zhu Ronglie, Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie are the top existences in the Feiyu clan, and they have never seen today's formation.

"Such a big movement", Bai Yutian looked up at the Flying Feather Heavenly Palace, "Could it be that the feather god-sama's deity is really coming?"

Zhu Ronglie's eyes jumped with the color of flames, and he used the flame method to observe carefully, "Bai Yutian, don't talk nonsense. I think it's just a sharp fluctuation in space. Hagami-sama descends,

How is that possible?"

Cang Yujie held the staff in front of him, thought for a while, and then said, "Could it be that the unfinished ceremony of welcoming the wind god has continued to begin." In previous years, during the ceremony of welcoming the wind god, there would also be strong winds, and there would be spatial fluctuations. It's just that this time the action was a little too violent. ”

Zhu Ronglie frowned, looked at the chaotic crowd around him, raised the three-feather staff in his hand, and said sharply: "Don't panic, everyone. Lord Feather God is the patron saint of the Flying Feather Clan, how could he hurt us. If there are people who talk nonsense, it is disrespectful to Lord Yushen, and I wish Ronglie to destroy his nine clans. ”

Zhu Ronglie's voice was blessed with soul power, and the chaotic crowd calmed down at once, and people knelt down one after another, burying their heads in a five-body posture, not daring to get up.

They all knew the temperament of this great wizard, who was the master of murder without blinking. 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 for the sake of disrespecting the feather god, and the fire was refined in public, and not even a single scum was left.

"What do you see is that?" Bai Yutian pointed to the heavens.

At the bottom of the flying feather sky, a dark spatial passage appeared, and a silver-white arc squeezed out of the spatial passage unhappily.

"It's the god of wind descending. Zhu Ronglie said with some excitement.

"I already feel the powerful power of the wind spirit, more than a hundred times stronger than the wind god that I welcomed and sent off in previous years. The staff in Cang Yujie's hand shook non-stop, resonating with the wind attribute, and he clenched it tightly so that he didn't let it go.

Not much.

The silver arc revealed its full outline, a silver shining dome.

The surface of the silver egg clearly had the word wind written on it, and the power of the wind spirits swirling around it was completely materialized, as powerful as a sword array, and a series of pitch-black cracks appeared in the void.

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

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

The surrounding people didn't dare to raise their heads, and shouted in unison: "Wind God." ”

"What's behind you?" Zhu Ronglie said in surprise as he looked at the sky.

High in the air.

Behind the silver egg, followed by five small dots, white, golden, red, green, and silver. The five dots are compacted together, fluttering in the wind, but not separated.

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

As the five dots fell, the figure gradually became clear.

Xu Yang, Bai Yujing, Cang Yuran, Cang Yuzhi, Red Feather Goose, five people held hands and went down against the wind.

However, the surface of the silver giant egg in the sky showed cobweb-like cracks, and then the eggshell shattered and turned into powder.

Colorful wind spirit power came out of it, as beautiful as a wind fairy in a colorful skirt dancing in the air.

In the Yushan area, the tribesmen of the Feiyu clan all looked up at the colorful spiritual power flying in the sky, and they all cheered.

"It's the god of wind who has descended. ”

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

"The Feather God Supreme has not forgotten us, he has sent the Wind God. ”

......

After that, those colored wind spirit powers methodically rushed into the veins in the Hayama area, nourishing the wind spirit minerals.

The white metropolis in the sky disappears 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 the Feiyu Heavenly Palace, the three holy maidens only informed Zhu Ronglie, Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie about what happened in the Feiyu Heavenly Palace.

After the three big leaders discussed in person, they immediately pardoned Xu Yang's sin of trespassing on Fengshentai.

The ceremony of welcoming the wind god ended perfectly, and this is the most magical feather god festival.