$ Chapter 481 The Crowned Goddess of Fragrance

"Bow your head?"

Ye Hanjun thought about this word carefully and laughed.

It is not difficult to understand that once the Meng clan was destroyed and ascended to heaven, the rules and regulations were very strict.

The Mie Meng clan, whose main family was once destroyed by Ye Shura, how long can the scenery of this era last?

Thoughts flow freely.

Ye Hanjun followed the maid from the Winged Human Race and walked into the Tianshen Palace step by step.

Traveling with them include Ye Liuying, Ye Yin, Li Youbao and Lie Xinxin.

Among them, Li Youbao is the sect leader and is naturally protected in the middle.

She looked at the palaces, the beautiful buildings, the jade buildings, the golden gates and the silver gates, her beautiful eyes flashing as if she were in a dream.

It’s so spectacular. Is this the habitat of the gods?

The Destroyed Meng Clan is just a new protoss that has such luxurious resources to build large-scale buildings.

Where are these people around you? The family they represent behind them couldn't possibly be worse than this when it was at its peak, right?

"Wow!"

Passing through a thick film of light, the spacious and deserted street disappears before your eyes.

The sometimes melodious and sometimes cheerful music, accompanied by the singer's high-pitched voice and the dancer's graceful posture, penetrates into the perception.

Li Youbao was so calm that his palms were sweating from nervousness.

"Relax."

Ye Hanjun patted her shoulder.

After the stiff body regained its strength a little, he began to look at the corners of the palace with calm eyes.

Big – that’s the first impression.

The Tianshen Palace is just a palace, but it has the majestic momentum of occupying eight wastelands. The high-end and gorgeous building materials and master-level decorative craftsmanship are all indispensable contributions.

Do their own thing - this is the second impression.

Some are drinking, some are talking, some are serving, some are on guard.

Lord Ye Han couldn't see anyone who was unkempt. The guards were fully armed and the guests were well-dressed. It seemed that everyone was the best among people, elegant and virtuous, and this type of temperament accounted for the majority.

Of course, that doesn't mean there aren't any pricks.

Lord Ye Han could see at a glance that there were no tables and chairs in the south of the palace, and a group of spirits of different shapes were either gathered together or scattered.

"Roar...good wine...good wine..."

A stumbling giant ape held a hundred-meter-high wine barrel and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, it threw away the wine barrel and drunkenly said to the maid:

"Not enough...men like to drink..."

"Serve the wine...in a mess...can you have some discernment?"

"That's right! Hurry up!"

The other big patterned tiger lying on the ground raised its head and roared, saying fiercely:

"We traveled thousands of miles to reach heaven..."

"We agreed to have a drink and celebrate the Lord God. How can we spoil the fun?"

"My slave understands!"

The frightened maid rushed into the side hall at a trot.

After a while, the powerful bronze oxen pushed cart after cart of new wine, like building a city wall, surrounding the staggering big guys.

"Drink! You won't come back until you're drunk!"

The giant ape and the giant tiger immediately put their arms around each other and smiled from ear to ear.

"Bang!"

A giant bird split open a wine barrel with one wing, stretched its neck in, and poured wine into its throat.

When it stretched its head out again, it kicked the empty bucket away, and its bright yellow feathers spread out, like the emperor's court uniform, full of majesty and domineering:

"We, the Yellow Bird Clan, are willing to attach ourselves to the Celestial God Clan!"

"Where are the people who destroyed the Mongolian tribe? I don't seek fame, but I seek a life-extending holy medicine. If I can save my old father, I will work hard and work hard all my life!"

"Hahaha, Yellow Bird? He is just the most mediocre saint among the Yu Clan!"

"Even if you dig out your sincerity and offer it to the Lord God yourself, that Lord will still look down upon you!"

A big rooster with colorful feathers, strutting, approached leisurely.

Its size is not as good as that of the yellow bird, but the way it looks up at the past is clearly showing contempt:

"Ah Huang, please make it clear."

"This is a banquet for the gods. Guests come here to give gifts."

"You don't care if you don't get a cent, but you ask for benefits in return. Do you really think that you are a man of great influence, worthy of being taken seriously by the Meng family?"

"Soapstone, I don't want to waste my time with you."

Huang Niao stood down from a high position with very cold eyes:

"I'm asking about the members of the Miemeng clan, and it has nothing to do with you."

"If you want to muddy the waters, get out of here."

"Hey, my ability is average, but my tone is not bad."

The big rooster, called Bloodstone, smacked its sharp beak and said with a sinister smile:

"Sorry, I can really make the decision!"

"Ten days ago, my father led the entire Yuan Fei Ji clan to worship the God of Heaven!"

"We are the third core vassal after the Mapo Sect and the Hailing Bear Clan!"

"Huang Goudan, you once pulled out all my feathers and made me lose face. Let's settle this debt now!"

"Yuanfeiji...has been recognized by the gods?"

The yellow bird folded its wings, and the corners of its eyes twitched three times, as if it didn't hear anything, and said:

"Chicken Bloodstone, your father is indeed very strong. Under his leadership, the Yuanfeiji clan is undoubtedly a Holy King-level force."

"But this is the banquet of the gods. It is intended to tell the heavens that there is a master in the heavens, and his name is the god."

"Although my Yellow Bird clan is a little down and out now, the name of the Yuzhong Saint Clan is well deserved."

"Did you go beyond the rules by preventing me from taking refuge?"

"If other Yu tribes see such an arrogant and domineering face like yours, what will they think? And what will they think of Lord God?"

"you!"

Yuan Feiji was so proud that his face changed wildly, and his face suddenly turned red.

It glanced around with its peripheral vision, and saw Qingluan, Tengu, Bifang, Guicheniao... there were quite a few visiting Yuzhong Saint Clan, those native to the Heaven Realm, and even those who had left the Heaven Realm and took root outside in the early years. They came by voice. His eyes were clearly full of scrutiny and teasing, which made his face extremely difficult to see.

"Idiot, you want to discredit the Lord God. Is this what a core vassal should do?"

The yellow bird hit the flying chicken with one wing, then used the power of the holy beast to kill the alcohol, and shouted again:

"May I ask whether the Mie Meng clan, the Mapo sect, or the Haixiong clan would accept my Yellow Bird clan?"

"Although I am only a minor in my rank, I am still young and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"Unfortunately, my father was seriously injured. After recovering from the injury, his life span was exhausted."

"As long as I can save his life and protect him from death in the second era of the new universe, I am willing to fight on the battlefield with a fearless heart, without fear of life or death."

The yellow bird's voice was loud and clear, and at least a quarter of the eyes of the huge palace fell on it.

But after asking twice, no one in the inner circle spoke to him.

Just when it looked disappointed, an old man in gray robe came over with a smile and his hands behind his back:

"This sacred bird of the Yellow Bird Clan, I am Haixiong Jiulang, and currently serves as the housekeeper of Haixiong."

"My young master said that you are sharp-tongued, smart and smart, and you may achieve good results in the future."

"But there are still more than 6,000 years in this era. If you want to extend the life of the frail old yellow bird, you will need the Holy Medicine that is at least 70,000 years old."

"If you relax the conditions and extend your life by one or two thousand years, the young master welcomes you to join."

"If we insist on strict conditions, unfortunately, there are countless clans who want to worship the gods. The Yellow Bird clan - it is true that they are not very competitive, so this deal will not be concluded anyway."

"Feel sorry."

The yellow bird lowered its head and looked dimly:

"More than a thousand years is too short, and I won't accept it."

"Although they cannot worship under the sect and serve as dead soldiers, the Yellow Bird clan still recognizes the status of the gods and the lord of the heavens, respected by the whole world."

"Well, the people present at the God's Banquet are all important people. Stop shouting. It's disrespectful."

The smiling old butler patted the yellow bird's wings, and the old god returned to his seat.

"Sister Xin, go get in touch with it, it's a good seedling."

Yehanjun, who couldn't take his eyes away, stared at Huangniao who started to drink alone, and said to his side:

"The most holy little success seems ordinary."

"But it has three extreme skills, which are among the strongest at the same level."

"Since the Mie Meng clan doesn't like it, we will win it over on behalf of the Sun Abyss... no, on behalf of the Goose Immortal."

"good."

Lie Xinxin smiled brightly, left her seat as if there was no one else around, and walked around to the drinking area of ​​the large holy spirit.

However, she did not go directly to Huangniao. Instead, she transmitted the message secretly, exchanged a few words briefly, and then turned back immediately.

"Son of God, there are many eyes at the moment. I made an agreement with it to discuss it in detail after the banquet."

"Well, that's it."

Ye Hanjun took a sip of wine and remained calm.

In the middle of the Late Ancient Era, when the Ye clan was still at its peak, the Yellow Bird clan was once a famous guardian holy beast.

With their keen senses, they are best at guarding dungeons or treasure houses.

It seems to be in decline now, but Great Goose doesn't care about that.

As long as there is a chance to take over the Yu Clan as its younger brother, it will definitely agree with its chest.

"Big tadpole, the creatures in that direction... are very dangerous!"

Guagua, who turned into a little white rabbit and stood on his shoulders, appeared harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, his beady little eyes had already scanned the interior of the palace three times.

At this time, the direction of its finger was aimed at the center of the Tianshen Palace.

Ye Hanjun smiled and couldn't help but scratch the little guy's nose.

Half an hour after he sat down, he knew exactly what was going on inside the palace.

Take the seats as an example, there is a strict distinction between superiority and inferiority.

The treasure-exploring sect that Li Youbao corresponds to has long been no longer the Holy King family.

Being able to enter and sit in the most peripheral corner is already the limit of rights.

Near the middle circle, all members of the Holy King family, either the clan leader or the elder, came with a group of young men and young ladies to see the world.

When we get closer to the inner circle, the situation becomes different.

There is a barrier there, very hazy, as if you can poke it with your fingers.

However, it is difficult for the life forms of the Holy Saint Xu Yin and even the Holy Saint Dacheng to look through the barrier and truly peer into the barrier.

Guagua saw it.

Lie Xinxin and Ye Hanjun—all saw it.

The seats in the inner circle are more refined and luxurious. Some tables are suspected to be forged from the bones of Fengshen's legacy, while others are cast from ultra-rare ores. They have different styles and are gathered together to give people the colorful color of flowers.

The Mapo Sect and the Haixiong Clan—these two great saint-king-level forces, were the first to bow their heads after the self-destruction of the God Bird ascended to the throne of God.

Including the Yuanfeiji family, they also have exclusive seats. The young and energetic Yuanfeiji who wants to confront the yellow bird just walked out from here.

Then, Ye Hanjun saw some familiar faces.

There were two seats next to each other, and four witches were sitting there.

Two of them are bathed in the sun, their bodies are holy, and they are innately sacred.

The other two are surrounded by clouds and mist, full of mystery and are not close to ordinary people.

——Light Witch Goddess! Cloud Witch Goddess!

As expected, these two sworn enemies of the Dark Lantern Abyss sent representatives over to congratulate the god on his arrival.

Lord Ye Han could smell the disgusting smell on their bodies from a long distance away, and he wanted to peel off their flesh and drink their blood.

"The Horrible Bear Clan originally wanted to join forces with the witches of the Sea of ​​Clouds, but after we slaughtered the vanguard troops, they completely surrendered to destroy the Meng Clan."

"Right now, there is still no Conferred God in Yunhai. The surviving Conferred God legacy of Light Witch and Yunsha can only turn to the Miemeng Divine Bird."

Ye Yin could also vaguely see the scene behind the barrier, frowned, and thought:

"It's perfectly normal for them to visit the heaven."

"But I didn't expect that Dongtian Paradise, the highest level in the world, would have so many dispatched representatives."

"The person on the far east side, leaning against the pillar and sleeping soundly, is clearly the "Hercules General". "

"This is a descendant of the "Hercules" from the Golden God Mountain. Although there is only one descendant, he is an out-and-out holy king and must have a pivotal position in the clan. "

"There is also the woman in red with gold embroidery on her back. That is a costume that only the Chili Pepper Sea royal family is qualified to wear. She is a descendant of the "Goddess of Spicy" and she actually came to the banquet..."

Ye Yin's exclamation was enough to resonate with Ye Liuying.

In fact, Mr. Ye Han was also a little surprised. The Hercules of the Golden God Mountain was the Barbarian God. These two eras were relatively low-key and no amazing achievements were revealed.

Chili Sea is well-known as a holy place for business. There are many specialties there, especially spices.

The source of all this belongs entirely to their guardian - the goddess of Xiangxin, Diane Ling.

This is a female crown, contracted with the god "Spicy Demon King". The configuration of one crown and one god is equivalent to having two true gods sitting in charge for a long time.

Without excellent strength, no one wants to provoke the pepper sea.

Even they are here. Do they want to establish in-depth cooperation, try to develop the resources of heaven, and finally be included in the great sea of ​​commerce, so as to make big money together?

Lord Ye Han was suspicious, and immediately glanced at the remaining guests one by one.

Lingyao and Lingshuo, a brother and sister who had a relationship with Tu Shen Shan, attended the banquet on behalf of Mu Shen Shan.

The Thirty-six-Star Ladybug King, who also had a close relationship, together with another holy king, the "Seven Swords Mantis Envoy", attended the banquet on behalf of Jukun Valley.

The most interesting thing is that the Elf Tombs are also represented.

It was not the one who visited the totem tomb, but two other strange soul boys, with completely different elements of affinity.

Leaving a good totem tomb instead of deepening their feelings, are the new gods, the Birds of Destruction, planning to express their feelings, or do they have other unknown plans?

"Huh? Are there any living beings spying on us?"

Ye Hanjun's eyes swayed inadvertently, but he continued to drink without turning his head.

In the dark, his super spirituality spread quietly, searching half a circle, and immediately found the target person in another corner.

It was an angel, a holy angel with six wings on his back.

She sat there motionless, her eyes glanced towards her side seemingly inadvertently, and then immediately looked away.