Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

"I'm waiting for you."

Jingchu was once again lying on the ground thousands of miles away, and the human shaman knelt in front of the altar.

But this time, there was no response from the clouds, and Lord Yun did not come.

Every time she went to the altar, Yao would take off her girl skin and turn into a colorful sacred deer, praying over and over again.

My eyelids were already a little red, but I couldn't squeeze out the tears.

"Thousands of people in Jingchu pray to the God in the Clouds to provide rain and relief to alleviate the severe drought. Wu Jin Ayao is willing to sacrifice his life."

Over and over again, still no response, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

Black clouds were gushing out over there, and something seemed to have happened in the direction of Yun Mengze.

The people kneeling below were already whispering.

"We prayed for rain a total of one hundred and eighty-three times. Could it be that Master Yun Shen is tired and ready to give up on us?"

"It's over, it's completely over. Without the power of God, the drought will be impossible to survive."

"We all have to finish."

"Wait a minute, Yunmengze has more than one god. Even if Lord Yun is busy, we can worship other gods instead."

When the people were preparing to remove the Cloud God from the main place of worship.

"Don't touch the altar," Yao shouted loudly, then slowly stepped forward and said to the sky, "I have a way to invite Lord Yun down."

However, in the opinion of some people, just worshiping the Cloud God is not an option.

Originally, Taiyi God was the highest worship god. Later, Donghuang Taiyi left and came to Dongjun.

Then there is Yunjun.

A small matter like controlling drought does not require such a big shot.

"We just want to know how many gods Yunmengze has?"

Before anyone could start shouting, Yao clasped his hands together and began to sing a prayer song.

"The orchid bath is full of fragrance, and the beautiful clothes are beautiful..."

……

Outside of the dream, the audience saw a different pantheon.

"The land of Jingchu in ancient times should be Hubei Province."

"Friends from Hubei Province, tell me, are all your divine paintings so beautiful?"

Because in the dream, Yao's sacrificial words lingered around.

Yun Mengze's veil was lifted...

High mountains, beautiful water, blue plains, a fairyland surrounded by mist, and mountain spirits running around in the forest. Is this a dream?

It's more like the intertwining of fantasy and reality, this is Yunmengze.

"No!"

"This is the original Yunmengze, the place where the gods live,"

"Not anymore."

The further they looked down, the audience was shocked to find that an alien god had invaded Yun Mengze, so Yun Jun did not appear.

And that war swept through the fairyland and the human world.

Legend has it that Yunmengze was born in Mount Gonggong Wuchubuzhou.

In this battle, Yun Zhongjun's opponent was also a big snake.

Yun Zhongjun looked at Apep with a smile: "Your appearance will inevitably remind me of those memories."

Apep smiled softly, "So what? Your Yunmengze was saved in the end, wasn't it?"

Hearing this, Yun Zhongjun's eyes turned cold and his breath froze.

Yes, Yun Mengze saved her, but lost her forever.

"Clouds and rain nourish all things and nourish human nature, but I, the god of clouds and rain, am separated from human nature."

One of the oldest gods, Yunzhongjun is a collection of emptiness, devoid of human emotions.

The appearance of Shoudao Yao made him understand human emotions.

"Love beats heartlessness, so I won that battle."

Afterwards, he enlightened the spirit of Wushan and granted the mountain ghost Siyun the ability to make rain, just to feel her presence.

But the mountain ghost is not her after all.

Shao Siming held Shan Gui's hand tightly and looked at Da Siming.

"Everything in this world is ultimately difficult to understand and unpredictable."

Rumble!

Thunder roared, and Yun Zhongjun walked out of his memoirs.

He grabbed into the abyss with one hand and pulled Apep out of his nightmare.

Just to ask: "Do you know what Wu Jin meant when he said his congratulations?"

Of course Apep doesn't know, he doesn't even know what a witch is.

Wu 觋xi, witches are witches and wizards are 觋, collectively they are called witches and witches.

They are human messengers who communicate with the gods. They create blessings for the gods and use them to offer sacrifices and praise the gods.

Yun Zhongjun was sad, and what Yao Zhi recited was the most beautiful congratulation he had ever heard.

"Bathing in the pandan soup, wearing colorful Duran flower clothes... I miss you, Yun Shen, and I can only sigh endlessly and feel endless sadness. It's really worrying..."

Yun Zhongjun recited the congratulatory message sent to him by the witch in vernacular.

Human emotions emerged, and a tear of longing fell.

Yun Zhongjun was finally moved, "Human emotions..."

Then he looked deeply at Donghuang Taiyi and sighed in his heart.

Only this person can be free from mundane love.

It turns out that the essential pursuits of God and man can be the same, which is the personal love between children.

"Memory is at your fingertips, the blue sky is endless, the deer..."

"See you again."

Yun Jun stretched out his hand forward and touched a piece of cloud. A colorful light fell down and turned into a deer spirit, nestling in his arms.

At this point, Yunmengze's god is no longer aloof.

The mountains and forests are singing in harmony, and the butterfly feathers are flying, composing a gorgeous movement.

"Your nightmare is over." Yun Zhongjun suddenly said.

The dream was broken, and Apep's snake head was held by a delicate white jade hand.

"You!" Apep couldn't believe that everything happened in his dream, a combination of reality and fiction.

Even the master of nightmares like him couldn't tell what was true and what was false.

"No need to think about how you can comprehend the holiness with your turbid thoughts. Just embrace the darkness and sleep forever."

With a slight twist of her jade hand, she took off Apep's head.

The king of darkness, the supreme god who once competed with Ra for the throne.

Just fell away.

Up to this point, no one understood Yun Jun's concept.

"It's not difficult to understand that Lord Yun is second only to Donghuang Taiyi in Chu mythology. Donghuang Taiyi is considered a saint, so Yunjun is definitely the strongest quasi-sage."

And when Apep was fighting with La, he never fought.

Later, when you bring in the Holy Spirit, the two are completely different concepts.

"I just watched the replay. It seems that under Taiyi God, there is another god who matches Yun Jun. What is his name..."

"Dongjun?"

Yunjun is the moon god.

If they were matched up, then Dong Jun would probably be the Sun God.

In the Eastern pantheon, the west is in the west, with the east being the most important.

Including the word Donghuang in Donghuang Taiyi, it is also a symbol of dignity.

As for the word Taiyi...

Yun Zhongjun ended the battle here, and Da Si ordered him to kill the crocodile god, showing off his power of life and death.

"Hahaha, Lord Yun, your fighting style is always so elegant, unlike me, which always makes me so bloody." Da Siming smiled evilly.

The crocodile's head was blown off by his hammer, and even the crocodile's skin was peeled off.

It should be good to use to make a piece of divine armor.

"Jun Yun, do you miss her again?" After dealing with the crocodile god, the ancient Egyptian animal god did not dare to move rashly.

Da Siming then invited him and looked at each other with Yun Jun in tacit understanding.

Yun Jun hummed and smiled: "It's a pity that you are not the same."

"It's a pity."

After Yun Zhongjun finished speaking, Da Siming could no longer keep the smile on his face.

"The heavenly gate is wide open, and I ride on the mysterious clouds, haha..."

"If it is possible to hold the position of the God of Death, then it is not appropriate."