I Became the God of Light

After touching the palm-sized white handkerchief, everyone who touched it felt that Mai was no longer good.

The people of the Yanhuang tribe thought that since the tribe itself had it and it was so comfortable and magical, why would they need such linen clothes? They all quickly came up with the idea of ​​withdrawing from the faith crystal.

"I want to quit!"

"Me too!"

A large number of people wanted to withdraw from the crystallization of faith, which made the three birds look ugly.

But in the face of this situation, especially when the priests and leaders of the Yanhuang tribe were present, it would be unreasonable not to retreat.

In desperation, they could only endure the heartache, grit their teeth and recycle the clothes they sold.

Looking at the pile of clothes getting higher and higher, the three people's hearts dropped, and their purpose of coming here was completely shattered.

At this moment, they suddenly heard the Yanhuang priest say, "What do you think of our tribe's silk clothes?"

"very good!"

Leader Qingyun replied doubtfully.

The old priest nodded and smiled, "Our Yanhuang tribe will consider trading out the excess. If you want, we can trade with you at that time."

Hearing this, Qingyun and the others fantasized about the material and comfort of the silk clothes, and nodded subconsciously.

The old priest smiled with satisfaction and said, "For the friendship of our tribe, this unfinished piece is given to you."

After saying that, he reached out and gave the black silk handkerchief to Qingyun and the others. After saying a few more words, he turned and left.

After the lively crowd here dispersed, Qingyun and the others suddenly came back to their senses.

Is it over?

And not only did they not sell anything, they were also obsessed with this kind of silk clothing?

In an instant, they felt that they were all in bad condition.

Isn't this how their tribe earns faith crystals? How did it turn into the Yanhuang tribe earning faith crystals?

Especially when they want it so much!

If there was a silk dress placed in front of them now, they would definitely choose to trade it and rush to crystallize their faith!

Thinking of this, Leader Qingyun touched the silk handkerchief in his hand again.

"Let's go."

He sighed.

The three of them packed up their things and walked out of the Yanhuang tribe in despair.

Walking on the road full of plants, leader Qingyun murmured, "I have a hunch that this thing called silk clothing will be liked by all tribesmen who have seen it!"

He had already anticipated that a large number of people would go to the Yanhuang tribe to trade, and he couldn't help but feel envious in his eyes.

Asuka and Li next to him were full of jealousy.

"After we go back, let's tell Yun Shen about this and see how he handles it."

Qingyun said.

After spending a few days, they returned to the Yun Tribe and immediately told what they had seen and heard from the Yanhuang Tribe.

In a space shrouded in clouds, a middle-aged man with white hair, a slight beard, and a dignified face smiled.

"interesting!"

The reports from the three leaders Qingyun made him more and more interested in the Yanhuang tribe.

At the same time, he also noticed something was wrong, and the development of that tribe was very problematic.

Even if he is a newly promoted seventh-level god, the tribe is too weak, right?

Judging from the words of Qingyun and others, the problem probably lies with the God of Light.

"I want to see what this God of Light looks like!"

Yun Shen's eyes showed interest.

Originally, there was a newly promoted seventh-level god nearby, and he had the idea of ​​​​going to visit him. Now it was just right to measure the level of the seventh-level god.

In addition to announcing his presence to the newly promoted seventh-level god, he also had some thoughts.

"That silk dress is nice, maybe I can ask for some?"

After thinking this way and giving some instructions, he flew towards the Yanhuang tribe seven or eight hundred kilometers away.

With his seventh-level speed, he arrived at the territory of the Yanhuang tribe in just a few minutes without rushing at all speed.

Looking at the general appearance of the Yanhuang tribe in the sky, Yun Shen's eyes flashed with surprise.

Then, while lowering his height, he exerted his strength.

With a wave of his hand, huge clouds immediately covered the sky above the entire Yanhuang tribe, blocking out the sunlight and making the Yanhuang tribe aware of the abnormality.

Just when they were stunned, a majestic voice sounded.

"The Cloud God of the Cloud Tribe is here to visit!"

The sound echoed throughout the tribe, making everyone hear it clearly.

Then, a majestic and tall god slowly descended from the sky.

This being is surrounded by wisps of clouds and mist, and its majestic appearance can make everyone who sees it feel in awe.

"Cloud tribe? God?"

"What does He want to do in our tribe?"

After a brief moment of panic, people looked confused.

Cloud God stopped a dozen meters above the Yanhuang tribe, glanced down, and then looked at the sacred stone in the center, calmly waiting for the appearance of the God of Light.

He didn't have to wait too long. The moment he finished speaking, the white stone in the center of the tribe started to move.

As the white light bloomed, a hazy spirit figure shrouded in white light emerged from it.

As soon as he appeared, a layer of white light shone out from his body, not only covering the entire tribe, but even the Cloud God was covered with a layer of white light.

Yun Shen was a little stunned, very surprised by the appearance and appearance of this seventh-level god.

"You are the God of Light of the seventh-level Yanhuang tribe. Let me introduce myself. I am the Cloud God of the nearby seventh-level Cloud tribe."

Yun Shen introduced, and even had a smile on his face when he talked about the Yun Tribe. .

When the tens of thousands of Yanhuang people below heard this, their eyes were full of surprise.

"This is also the god of the seventh-level tribe?"

Most of the clan members were shocked, and a small number were worried.

The old priest and the leader looked at the cloud god with concern, wondering if something bad would happen. This cloud god seemed to have some bad intentions?

"Seventh level god!"

The old turtle who was watching below cursed secretly when he heard that it was the god of the seventh-level tribe, and quickly shrank his body into the turtle shell.

It’s scary, and I can’t afford to offend him. I don’t know how the God of Light got involved with this guy. I hope there won’t be a fight!

Just when the tribesmen were worried about the old turtle praying, Yun Shen, who was more than ten meters high, continued with a chuckle, "I'm here..."

He was about to tell his purpose when he suddenly felt something and his expression changed.

The God of Light in front of him did not deliberately hide his aura. After sensing it subconsciously, his heart suddenly trembled.

As if sensing his reaction, the God of Light glanced at him lightly.

Then, a powerful pressure came from the front. The space where the pressure passed was distorted and an oppressive aura filled the air.

Cloud God, shrouded in coercion, felt breathless, like an ant facing the high sky!