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Chapter 1229 The main god of beast taming, Daji?

 Lin Fan watched as Izanagi's spiritual incarnation wailed, and was dragged away with happy laughter by the spiritual incarnations of his ancestors from all eras.

They smiled so brightly, as if they had got interesting toys.

"You are such enthusiastic ancestors. I, Daxia, am truly worthy of being a country of etiquette for five thousand years."

"For Izanagi's ray of divine will to be received so warmly, he should be able to feel Daxia's enthusiasm."

"With so many people enthusiastically playing with him, he should be very happy too."

Lin Fan sighed with emotion, and then his mind returned to his body. .??.

Lin Fan, who had his eyes closed cross-legged, opened his eyes. At this moment, the ten-fist sword in his hand vibrated.

The Ten Fist Sword, which had lost Izanagi's divine will, was instantly entangled with Shura chains, and Shura's divine power was poured into it without any hindrance!

"Buzz!"

The sword screamed like a wail, and the next moment, the blazing fire on the Ten Fist Sword suddenly dimmed!

immediately.

"boom!"

Dark flames rose up from the sword body, burning fiercely!

"call."

"success!"

Lin Fan suddenly exhaled a breath. At this moment, he punched ten punches on the left and a pheasant on the right!

The flames of the Ten Fist Sword are pitch black, and the blade of the Grass Pheasant Sword is like ink!

These two killing weapons, which are rendered like an abyss, are Shura knives that have been completely controlled by Shura!

At the same time, the ghosts and gods behind Lin Fan also had two dark swords in their hands!

Astonishingly, the Ten Fist Sword and the Grass Pheasant Sword are exactly the same!

A feeling of destiny connection instantly appeared in his heart, and Lin Fan slashed towards the sky!

Swing your sword like a sword!

"Roar!"

The phantoms of ghosts and gods also raised their swords and slashed, looking up to the sky and roaring!

"Whoosh!"

The blade of the Pheasant Sword burst out, and the dark edge instantly penetrated the space, spanning a thousand meters, and the thick clouds in the sky were cut neatly, as if a god had divided the clouds into two halves!

Cao Pheasant Sword, also known as Tian Congyun!

Wisps of skylight fell from the gap, shining on Lin Fan.

"After being tempered by Shura's divine power, it becomes more powerful than before after becoming the Shura Sword!"

"Without using the first blade, these two Shura knives are my best weapons."

Lin Fan exhaled and put away the two Shura knives with satisfaction.

Immediately, Lin Fan bowed in the distance: "Thank you, ancestors!"

After all, with Lin Fan's current strength, there is no way he can erase the ray of spiritual thought left by Izanagi on the Ten Fist Sword.

Fortunately, behind him is Daxia!

It has a splendid history of five thousand years, and it is the Great Xia that has given birth to heroes of countless eras!

Although their bodies are sleeping, their spiritual thoughts are enough to deal with the ray of divine thoughts that Izanagi attached to the Juken Sword!

It’s not that Izanagi is not strong. After all, he is also the father of the gods of the Takamagahara pantheon. But facing the powerful existence of Daxia in every era, he can only be reduced to an indestructible toy...

Therefore, Lin Fan directly refined Tiancongyun in Daxia just to guard against Izanagi's divine will!

It is precisely because of the support of his ancestors that Lin Fan faced Izanagi's divine will without any fear...

"I got two Shura knives."

"The ancestors are also very happy, they got a toy that won't break."

"Izanagi should also be very happy..."

"Triple win!"

Lin Fan calmed down his thoughts and then looked at Mr. Jin.

Jin Lao still hugged the cold body tightly, but his emotions seemed to have calmed down a lot.

Lin Fan walked over, jumped into the snow pit, and put his hand on Mr. Jin's shoulders: "Old Jin, don't be too sad."

Finished.

Lin Fan slowly raised his right hand towards the cold body lying at the gate of the country and saluted straightly!

"Lin Fan, I came here to take Mr. home home!"

In an instant, the surrounding gunmen raised their right hands and loudly shouted: "Take Mr. home!"

Everyone's eyes are red!

This is the senior who gave his life for Daxia!

This is the senior who nourished this land with his own blood!

Today's Daxia still stands tall and tall because of these seniors!

How can we let him sleep in the ice and snow at the gate of the country?

Jin Lao also slowly raised his head, looked at the very familiar face, and slowly held the hand extended by the body.

"Old group."

"As you can see, Daxia is now powerful."

"There is no need for you to lie at the gate of the country and protect Daxia anymore."

"Soldiers no longer need to lie in the ice and snow and eat fried noodles like we did in the past."

"Have you seen it?" Mr. Jin turned around and pointed

The Great Wall of the North, which stood on the top of the mountain and stood tall in the ice and snow, and was about to be completed, said softly: "There will be a place where the soldiers will be the enemy of winter!"

"There is floor heating and hot pot there."

"You may not know," Mr. Jin babbled as if he was showing off to an old friend: "Floor heating is the heating on the ground. Oh, we didn't even have heating at that time. You may not know what heating is..."

"In short, it will be as warm as spring there. Soldiers don't need to crawl on the ice and snow. They will have warm quilts and steaming food!"

"We, Daxia, no longer need soldiers lying in the ice and snow, fighting for Daxia in the cold!"

"Even if winter invades, I, Daxia, will be the warm support of the soldiers and provide them with warmth!"

"Old group...have you seen that this Great Xia is just as you imagined, no, it is even more prosperous than you imagined!"

"We now have a 500-meter-high wall in Daxia, the Great Wall of the North, and the Great Steel Wall. We repel the ocean, and we kill the gods!"

"We no longer need you lying at the gate of the country, and our soldiers no longer need to lie in the ice and snow like you."

"Look at these young warriors. They are even more powerful than we were back then. Their training and their fighting abilities are much better than ours! To be honest, when I was young, I probably wouldn't be able to survive in their hands.

Ten moves.”

"Furthermore, you may not know that your granddaughter has a child, and that child is not only an excellent commander... but now he is one of the gods of Great Xia. Haha, I will let her see it when she comes home next time.

You. Haha, when she was little, she kept asking me why my surname was Jin and her surname was Situ. I didn’t know how to answer it at that time."

"It's okay now, I can answer her."

"Old group, come with me, I will take you home."

"It's warm at home."

Jin Lao said softly.

Time and space seem to overlap at this moment, and the insurmountable river of time seems to be reversed.

Back then, the old regiment leader crawled in the ice and snow, wore a thin cotton coat stuffed with leaves, endured hunger, just to die in the summer!

The cold was biting, and no one knew how hungry and cold he was.

Perhaps he had been thinking about the warmth of home, the stove, and hot water, and finally persisted here.

Maybe a mouthful of hot water is a luxury for him!

And now.

In the same place, the construction of the 500-meter Winter Great Wall is about to be completed!

Face the cold winter and stand firm in the ice and snow!

There are warm floor heating, soft beds, scalding hot pots, steaming meals, and hot water at the ready!

Although it stands in the cold wind, it is extremely warm, and the steaming heat makes the ice and snow melt!

And today's soldiers will be on this warm Great Wall, wearing thick down jackets made of winter creatures, clinging to warm babies, drinking hot water, applying moisturizer, shining on the little sun, and eating hot pot.

Be enemies with ice and snow, fight at the national gate!

Decades of time seem to have disappeared. When these two eras overlap, the difference is so huge!

This is the strength of Daxia!

It is the strength brought by countless ancestors!

And if those ancestors could see this scene, they might not be angry at all, but laugh heartily.

The younger generations don’t need to endure hardships like them!

Isn't this the point of their hardship in the first place?

I don't know why, maybe it's God's will, or maybe it's just that as the ice and snow melt, the frozen muscles start to move.

When Mr. Jin finished speaking, his unwilling eyes slowly closed.

The tightly closed lips, blue and purple from the cold, showed a hint of a smile, as if they were extremely pleased.

Mr. Jin slowly picked up the thin body, walked out of the snow pit step by step, and said loudly: "Soldiers, fire! Send Mr. Situ home!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

All the soldiers present fired three shots.

The sound of gunfire echoed in the mountains and forests, the chilling sound of gunfire when killing the enemy, and it was like comfort at this time.

Lin Fan said loudly: "Send the old regiment leader home!"

"Send the old regiment leader home!"

Lin Fan and the young warriors followed Mr. Jin in a mighty manner, their steps heavy.

After sending Mr. Jin down the mountain, Mr. Jin finally calmed down a bit and said to Lin Fan with red and swollen eyes: "I won't send you off next... I have to send the old group leader off."

go home."

"Yes. I'm leaving too." Lin Fan nodded, "There is still a meeting over there in the God Realm."

"A meeting?" Jin Lao was stunned: "What kind of meeting?"

Lin Fan answered bluntly: "You know how to kill my mother."

Mr. Jin: “???”

Jin Lao almost forgot his sadness and looked at Lin Fan with disbelief: "It's not necessary. I know you are willing to do anything for Daxia, but killing your mother..."

"I'm talking about killing my other mother." Lin Fan quickly explained.

Mr. Jin looked at Lin Fan in disbelief: "You, two mothers?"

Jin Lao, who was still immersed in sadness just now, didn't react for a moment. He couldn't understand how there could be two mothers. Did one person live half a life and then put them together?

"Zeus wants to kill North's mother, Chione, the goddess of winter." Lin Fan spoke again.

"Oh... Killing the goddess of winter... This is a good thing for me, Daxia! No, Zeus is preparing to help us?" Mr. Jin couldn't understand what was going on at all, and said blankly: "Zeus killed Lin.

What does the Winter God do?"

"He wants to conquer the Winter Temple." Lin Fanyi said briefly and comprehensively: "This is what the First Emperor planned for him."

Mr. Jin: “???”

Mr. Jin only felt that every time Lin Fan went undercover, it always seemed to bring consequences that he could not understand...

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want." Mr. Jin didn't bother to worry anymore, waved his hand and said: "I'm going to see the old group home."

"Way to go!"

Lin Fan saluted that body again!

Under the salute of Lin Fan and the soldiers, the jeep stepped on the accelerator and roared away.

"Alas." Lao Wang's eyes were red at this time. Although he was not a soldier, seeing this scene, which Daxia person could resist the excitement in his heart and the heat in his blood?

"Okay, Lao Wang, you continue to build."

"Build the Great Wall of the North as soon as possible and make it warm and comfortable. Let our ancestors see that today's warriors in Daxia no longer need to endure the severe cold of ice and snow like them!"

"Let our ancestors see that even if winter invades, the soldiers fighting for the country still don't have to endure the cold!"

"Let our ancestors see that in front of my Great Xia city wall, even the slightest bit of winter is not allowed to enter! Our land of Great Xia has no fear of winter!"

"Yes!" Lao Wang shouted, turned around and ran towards the construction site!

Hot blood!

Although he is not a warrior, he still wants to give his ancestors some credit!

"Okay, everyone, keep building!" After Lin Fan finished speaking, he also turned and left.

In Mr. Chen's scientific research room, Lin Fan pressed the badge on his chest again.

"Buzz!"

The badge vibrates!

The space faintly shattered under this vibration, creating cracks.

A gap in space appeared in front of Lin Fan, which was the uninhabited wasteland where Lin Fan left the God Realm.

"Let's go." Lin Fan turned around and waved to Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen nodded: "Comrade, take care."

Take care of yourself.

These two words have become Lin Fan's only instructions every time he leaves.

This is also the deepest blessing among comrades-in-arms.

"Um."

Lin Fan nodded and stepped into the divine world.

Lin Fan returned to the wasteland where he left, and saw a figure already waiting for him.

Lin Fan was not surprised, but stretched out his hand.

The figure knelt down on one knee, took off the mask on his face, and instantly became completely black, like a cold machine that only knew how to obey orders.

It is clearly the shadow of Poseidon.

Lin Fan took over [Loki's Mask], and in an instant, the glory was brilliant!

The blue glory flows down, and the dark hair turns into long blue hair. The long hair is shawl, as if floating in the sea.

The angular face also became noble and elegant, and the dark eyes turned into blue.

In just a moment, Lin Fan switched back to the trumpet again and became the young master of North!

"In the God Realm, I still feel safe as Young Master North." Lin Fan touched his face.

After all, there are countless gods who want to kill that despicable and shameless God Shura...

"Okay, you did a good job, you can quit now."

Lin Fan waved his hand, and Poseidon's shadow suddenly turned into wisps of pitch black ink and returned to Lin Fan's body.

Lin Fan rushed towards Leng Cui City in the distance, where there was the teleportation array of the Star Chamber of Commerce, which could reach Mount Olympus!

…………

Mount Olympus towers into the clouds, like a sharp sword rising from the earth, piercing into the thundering dark clouds.

Many temples stand in succession.

And halfway up the mountain, among the clouds, directly below the Thunder Temple, in Mount Olympus surrounded by many temples

In the center, a towering white temple stands.

The Hall of Olympus!

This is one of the most important buildings of the Zeus God System, especially after the disappearance of the Odin God System, every meeting here will affect the entire God Realm!

And this also symbolizes Zeus and the authority of the gods!

Walking up the white steps of Mount Olympus step by step, Lin Fan finally reached the foot of the Olympus Hall.

Looking up, I felt a sense of majesty coming towards me.

Amidst the clouds and mist, the white stone pillars are spotless, standing tall, supporting the broad dome.

Spectacular, majestic, majestic.

This is a building with a height of one thousand meters. Even Lin Fan had to raise his head to look directly at it. An ancient and majestic aura hit his face.

Like a giant's royal court.

In fact, in the history of the divine world, this was the royal court of giants.

The father of the Zeus pantheon is the Titan, who is also the first generation child of the earth goddess as the mother god in the Zeus pantheon.

They possess powerful power and once held the authority of the entire divine world, just like Zeus and the gods today, but they were only overthrown by their descendants - the major gods headed by Zeus.

And this giant's royal court has become the synagogue of the gods, which not only represents the authority of the gods, but also represents their victory.

What Lin Fan didn't expect was that there was a golden statue in front of the hall!

Although it was a statue of Zeus, Lin Fan could tell at a glance that this extremely majestic statue of Zeus, holding the Eternal Spear in one hand, was modified from the statue of the faceless man!

"What kind of existence is that faceless man..."

"Even there is a statue of him on Mount Olympus."

"In the Forgotten Era, is he superior to Zeus?"

Lin Fan suppressed his shock, but then his expression turned strange: "But Zeus is really shameless and loves to show off. He even changed other people's statues to his own..."

suddenly.

"Why, you don't dare to go in?"

A voice sounded, and the two Gods of Thunder standing on both sides of the Olympus Hall looked at Lin Fan with gloomy expressions.

"It seems that you also know the seriousness of the matter. You dare to indirectly kill my young master..."

"The God King will never spare you!"

The other God of Thunder also had a fierce voice: "You really dare to come. You are worthy of being Young Master North, and you have some backbone. I thought you would run away."

"However, you can run wherever you want. Oh, the entire God Realm is under the control of the God King!"

Lin Fan spoke righteously and said in a deep voice: "Run?"

"Is that what I, North, would do?"

"A man dares to take responsibility. The death of Young Master Zhou Ni is related to me. No matter what the King of Gods does, I will bear it!"

As soon as these words came out, even the two Gods of Thunder were slightly stunned. Looking at North with a calm face, they couldn't help but feel respectful.

"You dare to act...but you underestimated Young Master North."

"Okay, stop inking and go in quickly!"

Lin Fan quickly walked into the main hall.

In the empty hall, under the dome, it was filled with clouds and mist.

A huge long bronze table with a length of one kilometer stretches across it, carved with ancient patterns, and high-backed chairs are arranged on the left and right. The stars on the back of the chairs are bright, and the divine light is surging, outlining the constellations corresponding to many elements.

Each chair is extremely wide, like a giant's chair.

And now, sitting on these chairs are the ancient and powerful gods in the divine world, the main gods in charge of a temple!

And they are also one of Daxia's biggest enemies in the future!

Lin Fan suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and looked at these familiar faces.

"The Lord of Speed, the messenger of Zeus, Hermes."

"The Lord God of Storms, who controls the storms, Aeolus."

"The Lord of Aoki, Satyr."

"The main god of beast taming, Daji... ah? Daji?" Lin Fan was surprised to see the whip pattern on the back, symbolizing the seat of the main god of beast taming.

I saw Daji sitting peacefully on it, with an indifferent expression, and proudly crossed her legs, highlighting her beautiful figure.

But the real beast-taming god Bemila was actually shackled and held by Daji, standing aside loyally!

He even held drinks and snacks in his hands, looking like a slave!

On the other side of Daji, the golden dragon was prostrate like a licking dog, stretching out its head to step on Daji's feet. It was like a giant dragon's foot pad, without any dignity of the dragon clan.

At first glance, it looks like Daji is the master god of beast taming!

"What the hell..." Lin Fan was a little confused for a moment.

The other main gods also have complicated faces...


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