Man Cang has been a god for a long time, and he has experienced a lot of things, and when he looked at the vicious iron tree in front of him, he suddenly remembered something. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I seem to remember that the Giants' axes could cut down these iron trees. ”

"Giant's axe, is there a giant of the Kuafu clan here?" Gao Ge remembered several giants he had encountered during the Great War of the Seventeen Realms of Tianren.

"I don't know if it's a giant of the Kuafu clan. I heard that there are many clans of giants, and each clan has many names, and the little god can't remember it clearly. ”

"In that case, please lead the way, and let's go to the land of giants. If we can't break through this city, we can't kill the Iron Tree God, we can't get the star map, and we can't go anyway. Gao Ge had already tried to communicate with the Nine Shadows, but the little turtle shook his head, unable to penetrate the prohibition of the huge city in front of him.

Entering the boundary gate again, there was not much time, and the group came to a world of ice and snow again.

The wind is bitterly cold and frozen for thousands of miles. Several gods were a little unable to stop such a severe cold, and Gao Ge hurriedly drove the Vajra puppet and released a protective prohibition to force the cold back. Suddenly, the range from the land of the King Kong Golem was as warm as spring.

"The Dao Sect has vast mana, and there is such a supernatural power. If it is used to control the rain and snow of the four seasons, I don't know how much grain harvest I will have to increase for mortals!" Man Cang couldn't help but sigh, and the other four companions around him also nodded yes.

Although these gods are the power of nature, they are veritable gods of faith, and they gain their power through the faith of the mortals in their realm. However, none of the gods control the power of a realm independently, so they share the power to rule a world.

In addition to Mancang, who is the god of harvest, there are also two male gods, one is the god of crop protection, specializing in driving away locusts and other pests, and the other is the god of prosperity, who is good at giving birth to crops and guiding bees and butterflies to collect honey and send pollin.

The two goddesses, one is the god of spring breeze and the other is the god of autumn rain, who is responsible for scheduling the festivals in an area, but this adjustment can only follow the trend, it is difficult to change completely, and the scope is not large. So when they saw that Gao Ge could easily retreat from the cold, they were all envious.

"If Big Brother Gao comes to be a god, it is really a blessing for mortals!"

"Yes, this kind of mana, doesn't it keep the people of the Quartet in good weather?"

Gao Ge smiled faintly when he heard this. Taoist priests do not directly interfere with the cultivation and production of mortals. It's not that no Taoist priest has tried, but often helping mortals in one place will affect mortals in another place, which is unfair.

Some Taoist priests believe that this is against the heavenly stems, against cause and effect, and must not be done. However, most Taoist priests realized that all things are interconnected and affect the whole body, and unless all the details of the thousands of realms can be counted, it is best not to interfere, so the idea of ruling by doing nothing has arisen. In fact, it is precisely in this way that the number of days gate came into being.

It's just that after the birth of the Heavenly Number Gate, he didn't pay attention to the cultivation of mortals, but used the method of heavenly calculations to calculate the resources needed by the Dao system, how to open up the territory, and how to resist the Four Nine Tribulations.

Yuwenli looked at Gao Ge, she was thoughtful, and she didn't know what she was planning.

After walking a short distance, I met a group of mortals who had returned to the north.

The mortals in this realm were also extremely tall, and the more than ten people in front of them were all one foot tall and extremely sturdy, but they were obviously also afraid of the extreme cold. They wore fur coats that were at least two fingers thick and wore thick felt hats, and they still couldn't help but shiver.

"A few guests, you can't go further north!" The leading man is a little older, with a gray beard, speaking the lingua franca of mankind, and his attitude is kind and polite, and he shouts in a loud voice from afar: "Winter has come, it's too cold, the north is the territory of the gods, ordinary people can't go!"

"Thank you, old man, for the reminder. Are the gods of the north giants?" Gao Ge heard the Jiao God mention, these giants are not the same as the gods, they have no godhead, they are a genus that exists independently. It's just that many times ordinary people can't tell the difference between gods, demon kings, giants, and foreign cultivators, because these beings all have abilities far beyond mortals, but their origins and methods are actually completely different.

"Yes, the gods who are taller than the hills. The big man was a little dissatisfied with Gao Ge's words, but he still replied politely. He could see that Gao Ge was a kind-hearted young man, but unfortunately he was a little 'young and vigorous' and 'impetuous', and although he was thin and weak, he dared to be disrespectful to the gods.

In fact, many young people are so frivolous nowadays, so the old man doesn't care, because he had such a period when he was young, and it wasn't until he walked not far from Gao Ge that he suddenly realized that all the people who came were wearing thin robes, and the cold didn't seem to be able to approach at all.

"This is not the bearing of a mortal!" the big man immediately reacted. "Yes, legend has it that there are many gods in other worlds, and these must be gods from the outer lands, and I am offended. At the thought of this, the man fell to his knees and bowed reverently, knowing great reverence.

Gao Ge didn't expect that the mortals here were so educated, no worse than the mortals in the Daomen jurisdiction, so he hurriedly used his magic power to help the big middle-aged man up.

The big man suddenly felt a warm sensation coming from him, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable. The surroundings of this 'small' young man in a robe in front of him turned out to be as warm as spring. In this way, he was even more determined in his thoughts, and as soon as he stood up, he fell to his knees again.

His companions followed, and bowed down as he was.

Gao Ge smiled bitterly, but he was a little at a loss.

Man Cang smiled: "Let them kneel and worship, they will naturally feel comfortable after worshipping." ”

Gao Ge couldn't, so he had to wait for them to finish the big salute before standing up and asking.

"Gods, do you have any business going north?"

"I can't talk about business trips, but I have long heard that your giant gods have a powerful axe, and I have come to borrow it. Gao Ge asked casually, but he didn't expect that the tall middle-aged man really knew about the existence of this axe.

"Golden axe?" the middle-aged man couldn't contain his excitement. "Legend has it that the axe was a treasure at the time of the opening of heaven and earth, and was obtained by the gods. It is by this axe that the gods are famous. ”

"I see!" Gao Ge didn't think that the axe was really the treasure of the opening of the world, but there was really no need to argue with mortals, so he asked with a smile, "Then do you know the whereabouts of the axe, which god is in the hands of?"

"As it happens, the Golden Axe has been gone for many years, and it has only recently been re-introduced. The middle-aged man sighed, looking helpless. "We fled south because winter came, and winter came for a reason. We don't have winter every year in our world, but when winter comes, we don't know how many years it will last. ”

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" It is not uncommon for the gods from which Mount Yuxiong comes to have no sunset, and this world has no regular seasons, but he wants to know the reason why winter comes.

"The gods of the north have fought, they have a conquest, bringing a cold winter, and the golden axe is their weapon of conquest!" The middle-aged man's excitement was instantly replaced by sadness. "The gods are fighting, and we mortals are the unlucky. ”