People from all over the world climbed the mountain road and came to the Hiba Temple located on the halfway slope of Hayama to burn incense and worship the god of Haga.

The crowd was dressed in colorful costumes, and from a distance, the mountain road leading to the Flying Feather Temple turned into a colorful river with a countercurrent.

Flowing in the river is a beautiful and colorful wish.

Due to the large number of people who came to pray for blessings, many people were temporarily stranded outside the gate of the Flying Feather Temple.

A gorgeously dressed middle-aged man couldn't wait to say his wish: "I want to pray to the honorable feather god and bless my wife to give me a son next year." ”

A seven or eight-year-old boy said bluntly: "My Niu Xiaoer's wish is to become the strongest warrior in the tribe when he grows up. ”

A red-clothed girl was silent, and said silently in her heart: "The most noble Lord Feather God, I am from the Red Feather Tribe, my name is Orchid, I fell in love with the pillar brother in the tribe, please give us a beautiful marriage." ”

A young man in yellow squeezed out of the crowd, sweating profusely, and muttered, "Due to the wind disaster, it is becoming more and more difficult to earn spirit stones now. Lord Yujin bless my pillar to earn more spirit stones this year, so that I can have a wife next year. ”

A blue-clothed wizard who maintained order stood at the gate of the temple and reminded loudly: "Those who burn incense and pray for blessings and worship the end of the statue of the Feather Divine Statue should not linger at the gate and go down the steps on the right." People in the back line up to enter from the steps on the left. Be careful not to be crowded and be sure to pay attention to safety. ”

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The main hall of the Flying Feather Temple is located on the front mountain, but the back mountain is closed to ordinary people.

In front of the mountain, the incense is curling, and the voices of people are boiling.

Behind the mountain, the water falls into the empty stream, and the birdsong can be heard.

A nondescript black stone house sits on the back hill, hidden among the green leaves.

At this time, there were three big names from the Flying Feather Alliance sitting around a square table in the stone house.

Zhu Ronglie, the great wizard of the Red Feather Tribe, turned his back to the door.

Sitting opposite Zhu Ronglie was a beautiful woman in white wearing a white feather crown, who was Bai Yutian, the patriarch of the White Feather Tribe.

Sitting on the left side of Zhu Ronglie was a middle-aged man in a golden robe with a good appearance, who was Cang Yujie, the patriarch of the Cangyu tribe.

These three people can be said to be the most powerful people in the entire Flying Feather Alliance. Except for Zhu Ronglie, who is only a great wizard, the other two are tribal patriarchs and concurrently serve as the great wizards of their respective tribes.

It is said that the position of the patriarch of the Akabane tribe was cursed by the gods, and the two patriarchs died in succession. Therefore, when Zhu Ronglie came here, the Red Feather tribe simply vacated the position of the tribal patriarch, and he, as a great wizard, exercised the position of patriarch on his behalf.

Zhu Ronglie said with a serious expression: "The two patriarchs, in the past year, there have been frequent wind disasters, which have caused many mine pits to collapse in the wind disaster. Of the rest, less than 70% of the mines can be mined. It's time to reallocate these seventy percent of mine resources. Some tribes cannot be well fed and others starve, which can only lead to wars between tribes. The Red Feather Tribe, the White Feather Tribe, and the Cang Feather Tribe, as the three most powerful clans in the Flying Feather Alliance, are obliged to take the lead in reaching a new mine resource allocation agreement. ”

Hearing Zhu Ronglie's words, sitting opposite him, Bai Yutian, the patriarch of the White Feather Tribe, hooked the corners of his mouth with a smile, and then said: "How many mining resources there are in the Yushan area, everyone knows in their hearts. Even if the existing mine resources are reduced to fifty percent, or even forty percent, the wind spirit stones produced can also be exchanged for sufficient food and clothing for the entire Flying Feather Alliance to share. As long as there is no lack of food and clothing, there will be no tribal wars. Zhu Ronglie, are your words a little alarmist. ”

Zhu Ronglie frowned, and said in a stern voice: "Bai Yutian, the loss of the wind spirit stone veins caused by the wind disaster is all there, and it is obvious to all. The veins under the jurisdiction of my Red Feather Tribe have suffered the greatest loss, while your White Feather Tribe has suffered the least loss. So, of course, you don't want to spit out a piece of ore vein resources to share with everyone. But did you know that the current trend is that the wind disaster will get worse and worse, and the damage will be greater.

One day in the future, all the veins of your White Feather Tribe will be destroyed by the wind. When the time comes, you won't be so reluctant to share, will you?"

Bai Yutian's eyes were cold, he stood up from his seat, and said in a firm tone: "My White Feather tribe does not agree to give up the ore vein resources. Zhu Ronglie, do you still want to rob the Red Feather Tribe?"

Zhu Ronglie snorted angrily, also stood up from his seat, and said coldly: "Bai Yutian, what have you done, don't think I don't know." Taking advantage of the wind disaster, your White Feather tribe acquired several ore veins from other small tribes at a very low price. Is there a difference between you and Ming Robbery? If necessary, my Akabane tribe really doesn't mind Ming Robbery, no matter who the opponent is. ”

"You!" Bai Yutian's thin eyebrows were raised like a sword, "Zhu Ronglie, are you threatening me? ”

"Threatening you, so what?" Zhu Rong's eyes flashed, and his tone was arrogant.

The next moment, the two of them moved almost at the same time.

Bai Yutian slapped it out with one hand, and there was a white flying feather-like aura in his palm.

Zhu Ronglie also slapped out with his right hand, and there was a red fire in his palm.

Bang!

The palms of the two slapped out across the table, facing each other in the air.

Between the palms, a dynamic, swirling red and white ball of light is formed, and clusters of tiny arcs pop out.

A table below shook in fright.

On the other side of the table, Cang Yujie, the patriarch of the Cangyu tribe, had an ugly face, and said secretly in his heart: "These two people are competing for soul power and have reached a weak balance. If it erupts, not to mention this table, even the roof of this stone house will be lifted. ”

Cang Yujie gently slapped the table with his hand, a Xuan Li insisted on it, the shaking table stopped, and said: "How can you two of you be as easy to get angry as children at such an age? We have talked a few times before about the loss of ore veins caused by the wind disaster, and how to reallocate the mine resources, and each time the two of you have done this. It's the Hajin Festival, and it's the mountain behind the Hiba Temple. I'm sure the two of you won't be fighting here and now. Aren't you afraid of being angry with the spirit of the feather god and sending down punishment?"

When Zhu Ronglie and Bai Yutian heard this, they withdrew their hands at the same time and fell back to their seats, the anger in their eyes was still not gone.

Cang Yujie said: "If we can't talk about it this time, we can only wait until the end of the ceremony to welcome the wind god in three days before continuing to talk." ”

Cang Yujie tapped his fingers lightly on the tabletop, thought for a moment, and then said, "Maybe the wind god will give us the best answer." ”

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A gorgeous side hall in front of the mountain, the horizontal plaque at the entrance of the hall reads "White Feather Palace" three golden characters.

The doors of the White Feather Hall were closed.

Outside the main hall, more than a dozen warriors from the White Feather Tribe held gold-wrapped sticks blocked the outer gate passage of the White Feather Palace, and the prayer crowd could no longer enter.

And the crowd of praying who did not see the White Feather Holy Maiden still gathered outside the gate of the White Feather Hall and did not want to leave.

"We've been queuing for a day, why is the White Feather Hall closed. ”

"Yes, I haven't seen the White Feather Saintess yet. ”

"It's not dark yet, let's go in and meet the White Feather Holy Maiden. ”

"It's, it's not dark yet. ”

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Guarding the gate of the main hall, the warriors of the White Feather Tribe, put the golden stick in front of him, and said loudly: "The time to worship the blessing of the White Feather Holy Maiden has passed, and the White Feather Holy Maiden also has to rest." In the next two days, the Akabane Hall and the Cangyu Hall will open one after another. You can go to the Red Feather Hall and the Cangyu Hall to pray for blessings, but if you go late, I'm afraid you still won't see the Holy Maiden. ”

"Let's go to the Akabane Hall and line up early, otherwise you won't even be able to see the Akabane Holy Maiden. ”

"Let's go, let's go. ”

The crowd gathered around the door dispersed.

The entire White Feather Hall was quiet.

"This time, our White Feather Tribe got the first incense, and it was a great honor for the White Feather Holy Maiden Platoon to accept people's blessings and wishes on the first day. ”

"In the past few sessions, our White Feather Tribe has been ranked behind the Red Feather Tribe and the Cangyu Tribe also

It's time for us to raise our eyebrows. ”

"This is all the credit of Xu Yang Gongzi, if he hadn't completed the mountain moving link first with his own strength, how would we have the strength to move the Tianmen Stone. ”

"That's a coincidence. Gongzi Xu Yang was originally the servant of the Zhi Gongzi of the Cangyu tribe, and he was drunk and blocked the travel path of the White Feather Holy Maiden, and as a result, he became the servant of our White Feather Holy Maiden. ”

"Now, the White Feather Holy Maiden is very important to Young Master Xu Yang. Didn't you see him summoned into the White Feather Hall alone?"

"Yes, if I had the skills of Prince Xu Yang, I would be the one who is guarding the White Feather Holy Maiden now. ”

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Inside the White Feather Palace.

The white-feathered saintess, who had been tired for a day, sat cross-legged on the gimbal and closed her eyes slightly. Xu Yang stood respectfully below.

The White Feather Saintess said, "In the next two days, I will retreat in this White Feather Hall to prepare for the ceremony of welcoming and sending off the Wind God in two days. Xu Yang, you can protect me here. ”

Xu Yang said respectfully: "Obey." ”

The White Feather Holy Maiden ran her body and spit out Zhou Tian, and Xu Yang had been standing below.

Half an hour later, the White-Feathered Holy Maiden opened her eyes.

The White Feather Saintess said: "Xu Yang, after that, I will try to activate my own Great Demon Body, that is, the White Luan Body. Because, in the next ceremony to welcome the wind god, you must use the body of a big demon to receive the power of the wind god. ”

When Xu Yang heard the four words of Bai Luan's body, his heart lit up, isn't that the Bai Luan body that Lin'er has?

Lin'er, who was still sleeping in the Moon Phantom Dzi, needed to reforge Bailuan's body, and if the White Feather Saintess who was close in front of her had the same Bailuan body as Lin'er, she might be able to find a way to help Lin'er's body be reforged.

Xu Yang's face did not change, and said, "Please rest assured, I will not let anyone disturb the Holy Maiden's retreat." I'll arrange a five-element formation to seal the entrance of the main hall. ”

After speaking, Xu Yang turned around and came to the door of the main hall, and as soon as he raised his hand, his palm spit out the power of five flame spirits.

"Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five elements are born together, the soul of the flame spirit, the flame array is completed!" Xu Yang said in his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, a small Five Elements Flame Array was blessed at the door of the main hall. The five elements of flame formed a circle, and the Vermilion Bird, the Ghost Baby, the Golden Crow, the Spirit Dolphin, the Green Deer, and the Five Flame Spirit Laws chased each other into a circle.

After doing all this, Xu Yang turned around and leaned against the gate.

The White Feather Saintess nodded and said, "Fortunately, Cang Yuzhi sent me such a good personal guard of yours. Otherwise, I really don't dare to try to activate the Great Demon Body here. Xu Yang, I'll tell you the truth. Before, when I was cultivating the Great Demon Body, I encountered a bottleneck, and the success rate was not high. In the next ceremony to welcome the wind god, if I fail to successfully activate the body of the great demon, I will not only be ridiculed by the two holy maidens of the Red Feather Tribe and the Cangyu Tribe, but also lose the face of the White Feather Tribe, and I will also be punished. In two days, the ceremony of welcoming the wind god will take place, and there is not much time left, so I can only try to break through the bottleneck here. ”

The White Feather Holy Maiden sighed slightly, and then said, "As the Holy Maiden of the Flying Feather Alliance, she looks worshiped on the surface and has infinite scenery. In fact, we are nothing more than a living sacrifice for the god of wind. In the following ceremony to welcome the god of wind, if the god of wind cannot be successfully sent away, a saint must be selected on the spot to sacrifice her life until the god of wind is successfully sent away. My sister, the last saint of the White Feather Tribe, sacrificed her life during a ceremony to welcome the wind god. Perhaps this is the fate of being a saint. ”

When Xu Yang heard this, his heart felt like a hammer.

I didn't expect that the last link of the Feather God Festival, which is full of festivity and blessings, hides such a ruthless and bloody scene.

Xu Yang saw the appearance of the White Feather Holy Maiden, as if he saw Lin'er, who was also dressed in white. Lin'er is the white-feathered saintess, and the white-feathered saintess is Lin'er.

Secretly operating the dolphin brain splitting technique, Xu Yang stabilized his turbulent state of mind, and said loudly: "Please rest assured, Lord Holy Maiden, even if Xu Yang fights for this life, he will protect you from harm." ”

The White Feather Saintess removed the white scarf that covered her face with her hand, revealing a beautiful face underneath.

Dai eyebrows are like swords, eyes are clear, white clothes and white snow.

"Thank you, Xu Yang. ”