As Qin Yichen lowered his head, Han Sanjian ruthlessly withdrew his hand, while Feng Lao shook his head and sighed.

Especially seeing those temple believers who said nothing, silently packing their bags, and preparing to leave the floating city, Old Feng felt very uncomfortable.

But he can't do anything because he is not one of the elders, he is not a member of the Supreme Court.

In this matter, he didn't even have a chance to wipe his mouth, let alone change the outcome.

But looking at the believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light below, Old Feng felt regretful for a while.

He still remembered how these people bravely stood in front of the space passage two days ago, blocking the beasts that even the floating city could not handle.

At that moment, even the Supreme Divine Court was only discussing whether to give up this piece of land.

These people are the ones who go against the flow of people and are the pillars of this world.

Feng Lao suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure in the golden light.

"Is this the Supreme Court's decision, are you really going to treat them like this?"

However, Feng Lao did not wait for the answer he wanted.

It was just a fluttering "heh", and Feng Lao was sent away, leaving no sympathy, no hope, and even not wanting to have any unnecessary communication with Feng Lao.

Turning around and walking back to the portal, the golden light in the sky disappeared without a trace.

The messenger coughed.

"Listen to the temple believers below, all those who are not in the Ruins City today will be expelled from the God Realm."

Han Sanjian turned his head abruptly, and a coldly enumerated sword intent directly cut off the envoy's temple hair, and along with the temple hair falling, there was also the envoy's robe.

"Just say one more thing, I don't mind chopping you up here."

"God chasing people, get out!"

The messenger was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly flew away.

Old Feng looked at the gradually receding messenger and shook his head.

"Three swords, you are still too impulsive and offended him, the life after the Light Lord's Temple will be difficult."

Han Sanjian hummed softly.

"Will it be more difficult than the current situation?

If they really dare to do such a thing, I don't mind dying to kill them. The Supreme Court is just a group of dogs who are sitting and enjoying themselves. It's not bad to give them some blood. "

All of Feng Lao's words were exhausted in Han Sanjian's almost devouring eyes.

anger?

Faced with such a situation, the ones who should really be angry are the silent believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light below, right?

But they didn't say anything, just suffered silently.

Such unfair treatment made Feng Lao feel very aggrieved.

Suddenly, Qin Yichen appeared in front of Elder Feng and bowed slightly.

"Thank you for your righteous words. I will keep this kindness in my heart. It's just that I heard Feng Yue say that the cloud and soil in the Ruins City are unstable. I want to know something about the cloud and soil."

All the emotions in Feng Lao's heart disappeared the moment he saw Qin Yichen.

Because he did not see anger in Qin Yichen's eyes, nor was he unwilling, but only profound and contrived.

He knew how big the gap in strength between the two sides was, so he didn't fight.

Now they are forbearing, but what if they are given enough time to have enough strength?

It must have been a storm of revenge.

"The cloud soil is the special soil of my **** realm. Only the cloud layer after the cloud soil accumulates can be guaranteed to be suspended in the sky, but the cloud soil is controlled by the Supreme God Court. Although I have some news here, I can't sure."

"I have some raw materials and production techniques."

Qin Yichen said quickly.

"Just trouble Lao Feng to inform him."

What Qin Yichen is most afraid of now is not the lack of cloud soil, but the lack of forging techniques.

As long as a part of the means is given, with so many avatars of Qin Yichen, even if it is an exhaustive method, he will try it out. Now every little detail can shorten the means of penetrating the production process.

Elder Feng was extremely important at this moment.

While Qin Yichen moved the believers to the ruined city, Ares, the **** of war, finally returned to Olympus and came to Zeus.

After a respectful salute, Ares, the **** of war, spoke.

"Lord Zeus, my subordinates have some doubts in their hearts. I don't know if I can drink it and discuss it a little bit."

Zeus looked up at Ares, the **** of war, and put down the parchment scroll in his hand.

"What have you been busy with this year, but to break through?"

Ares, the **** of war, shook his head directly.

The excuse of cultivation is very simple to say, but the flaws are also obvious, and with the strength of Zeus, you can know what kind of changes in your own strength by just looking at it.

They are not people of the same realm, and they can still pass the test by covering up their breath.

"No, back to Lord Zeus, my subordinates have not practiced during this time, but are investigating something."

Zeston was intrigued, and unexpectedly glanced at Ares, the **** of war.

"Oh?

Say it and see. "

In the cognition of Zeus, Ares, the **** of war, is a complete reckless man. All day long, in addition to fighting, he is on the way to the war.

Did the **** of war Ares follow him to investigate for a year?

This is either a major event that even Ares, the God of War, can see the problem and cannot solve, or it is that Ares, the God of War, suddenly becomes enlightened.

Ares, the **** of war, thought for a while, and then said.

"Do you remember when we were studying together before, when you especially liked to eat the fruit from the maple tree, this time I met a star field, the people in it are very strong, the most important thing is that they have a lot of maple trees there. tree fruit."

"I thought at the time, could eating maple fruit improve my strength, so I followed and observed it for a year, but to no avail."

"I just wanted to ask Lord Zeus, we have been in a relationship for so many years, and we are not reluctant to tell me this secret, right?"

Zeus frowned slightly, thought about it, and then said.

"It seems that there is such a thing, but the time interval is so long that I have forgotten the taste. It is probably because you are lucky, it is all a coincidence."

Ares, the **** of war, nodded quickly.

"I knew you were reluctant to tell me, forget it, I'm going back to plant maple trees."

After speaking, Ares, the **** of war, stood up with a proud look.

"This time I must find out your secret."

Seeing the proud face of Ares, the **** of war, Zeus shook his head helplessly.

The experience of studying together once was an old yellow calendar for countless years. It was so long that Zeus couldn't remember what happened at that time.

Zeus just shook his head for a while, not taking this matter to heart.

But for Ares, the **** of war, this time, a shocking big secret was found.

After being reminded by his master, he was completely convinced that Zeus sitting in the middle of Olympus was definitely not Zeus himself.

Because Zeus was gifted from a young age, and he was born with a body of cultivation.

Food, something Zeus never used.

After being convinced of this, Ares, the **** of war, looked more solemn.

"The master said this is not Zeus, that person is not Zeus, the real Zeus has already"