927: C927 Ancestral God of the Feather

C927 Ancestral God of the Feather

The Seraphkin's mysterious starfield.

An ancient teleportation array lit up in the dimension where the Ten Thousand Year Feather Lake was.

Then, with a loud bang, the light spread out and three figures appeared in the teleportation array. They were Su Yeh, who had just teleported here. They were the gentle fingers and the old priest.

As soon as Su Yeh walked out of the teleportation formation, he saw a group of Winged Race cultivators waiting in front of him.

They were men and women. They were all handsome and beautiful. Their hair was white and they should be over a thousand years old. They had four wings on their backs and some of them even had six wings.

Each of them had their feet about one meter off the ground, and their wings were fluttering gently. They waited with a solemn expression. When they saw the gentle movement of their fingers, they all pressed one hand on their chests. They bowed and greeted the Third Princess in unison.

Zhou Zhirou waved her hand gently. Her voice was no longer the usual arrogance, but a wave of authority. "All of you, get up! There is no need to perform any other ceremony. Bring us into the Accumulated Feather Lake now. "

The group of cultivators did not dare to have any objections. After a reply, two rows of six-winged cultivators led the way.

Su Yeh observed carefully and discovered that these two rows of cultivators were definitely at the Myriad Dao Realm. Their numbers exceeded a thousand. Half of them were from the Feather Spirit Clan, and the other half were from the Feather Light Clan. Their six wings were especially dazzling.

Su Yeh didn't stand on ceremony and asked, "This Feather Lake has been accumulated for ten thousand years, and only the Feather Race can soak in it. Do you still need so many powerful beings to guard it? Could it be that there are still people who dare to barge in?"

No one has dared to barge into it for tens of thousands of years. Forget about barging in, they didn't even know the location of the Ten Thousand Year Feather Lake. As for them, they weren't just there to guard it. They also wanted to break through here. They want to comprehend the powerful divine abilities left behind by the Winged Race's Ancestor God even more."

As he spoke, he pointed forward with a gentle finger, indicating for Su Yeh to look forward.

He saw an ocean in front of him. The surface of the water was endless. The ten-thousand-year-old Feather Lake was a little too large.

However, what he saw wasn't the surface of the lake, but the giant figure standing in the middle of the lake.

In the endless lake, there was a real giant standing. He was probably more than ten thousand meters tall, as if this giant was the kind of existence that could hold up the blue sky.

This was a man who seemed to have been standing here since ancient times. He should belong to the Feather Light Race. He was already a mountain statue, and there were no signs of life.

His head was already above the clouds. If he hadn't used his Divine Sense to scan, he wouldn't have been able to see his facial features at all. His eyes seemed to still have light as he looked up into the sky. His expression became even more serious, and he even gave off a hint of battle intent.

His hair was like a huge waterfall as it fell down.

This god-like giant was wearing the most basic battle armor. Many places were already broken. What drew everyone's attention the most was definitely the wings on his back, a total of eight wings. Every single one of them was spread out between heaven and earth.

When he saw the eight wings, Su Yeh's pupils slightly shrunk, and he blurted out, "Black and white wings, the legendary black and white wings appeared at the same time. Could he be the ancestor god of the Feather Race, the Dark Feather Emperor? "

Su Yeh had heard about the legend of the Dark Feather Emperor in his previous life. In the Feather Race, one could tell who had the talent with just a glance. It was determined by the color of the wings on the Feather Race's back.

The color of the wings on the back of an ordinary wing was snow white. The feathers were smooth and white, giving people a warm feeling. As long as one continued to cultivate, his cultivation base would advance from two wings to four wings, then to six wings and eight wings.

As for those true elites of the Feather Race, their wings were not pure white. Red, orange, yellow, blue and purple wings would appear, like the soft wings on their fingers, which were the Ice Soul Wings.

However, all the cultivators with white wings would not be disheartened. This was because one of their Elder Gods, the Dark Feather Emperor, had white wings when he was young. Later on, in a great battle, the right wing actually turned black.

At that time, the Dark Feather Emperor could be said to have torn apart gods with one hand, daring to stand shoulder to shoulder with the azure sky!

However, later on, it was said that the Dark Feather Emperor also died in battle.

Now that Su Yeh saw this giant Winged Race giant, he immediately guessed the identity of the Winged Race giant.

A surprised look appeared on her face as she said, "I didn't know that you are a despicable and shameless person. She had a wide range of knowledge. That's right. He is the Ancestor God of our Feather Race. Countless juniors will come here to study and cultivate. I only hope that I can peek at the Divine Will left behind by the Ancestor God and ignite my Divine Fire."

Su Yeh pursed his lips and said, "Since you're going to become a god, why continue on your path as a senior? Divine Fire is not lit like this. "

Twirling her fingers, she frowned slightly and rolled her eyes at him. "What do you know? Remember, when you reach the Feather Accumulation Lake later, get the hell away from me immediately. Don't get close to me. Otherwise... I'll gouge your eyes out. "

Su Yeh couldn't be bothered with her. This Soft Finger was just like that. It was very neurotic and changed very quickly. He might as well go to the side himself later.2

Very soon.

Under the guidance of all the practitioners, Su Yeh and Soft Finger arrived at the side of the huge Feather Soaked Lake.

The wings on the backs of these cultivators were burning with flames. They knelt down towards the lake once again. It should be the final ceremony.

After a long time, an old man said:

"The gods have already acquiesced, the two of you can enter Lake Accumulating Feather!"

He stepped on the ripples and walked towards the center of the Lake of Accumulating Feather. It looked like she was going to walk to the center of the lake.

Su Yeh also stepped onto the surface of the lake when he saw this. With just one step, he immediately felt dense feathers at the bottom of the lake, as if those feathers were jumping.

The drop of divine blood that Su Yeh absorbed seemed to be awakening.

Step by step, he walked into the lake. He did not need Su Yeh to circulate his true qi, and he could not remain silent. He looked at the lake. Although the lake water was very deep, it only reached the knee of the Dark Feather Emperor.

If he looked down from the sky, he would definitely find a god-like war god standing in the lake, looking at the nine heavens, as if he was going to pull down the powerful enemy from the nine heavens.

"This unyielding fighting spirit, what is he going to challenge?"

Su Yeh was slightly puzzled. The fighting spirit that was displayed by this giant's body was as if it was going to shatter the nine heavens.

However, this was merely the body of the Ancestor God, an immortal body. As for the origin soul of a god, he had no idea where it had gone. The biggest possibility was that it had fallen.

At this moment, Su Yeh suddenly felt a chill beneath his feet. The water of the lake had already sunk into his knees. He continued to walk forward and continued to drown in the water.

He could feel that the secrets of his body had been discovered while he was immersed in the lake water. It made him feel as if he was naked.

"Eh? What's going on? Why am I really naked? "

Su Yeh was stunned. He found that his clothes had turned into a faint glow and disappeared into the air.

At this time, the lake water had finally submerged his abdomen, but his upper body was exposed.

He was about to ask Rourou what was going on.

Suddenly, he looked forward and saw that a few meters in front of him, the Soft Finger had already revealed her smooth and beautiful back. Her long hair was hanging down right in front of that exquisite place.

At this moment, Zhexiu was completely naked.

Soft Finger suddenly said in a cold voice: " Hey, did you hear that? I told you not to get close to me, get the hell away from me. Are you asking for a beating? You're still looking?"

Only then did Su Yeh understand. It turned out that before he went into the water, Soft Finger had told him to stay away from her. This was actually what she meant.

"Cough cough, I'll leave now. I'll leave now!"

pqdm.com