I became the god of light.

Chapter 441 The Cloud God Visits
After the palm-sized white handkerchief was touched black, everyone who touched it felt that the sackcloth was not very good.

The people of the Yanhuang Tribe thought, since the tribe has their own, it is still so comfortable and magical, why do they need such sackcloth, and one by one quickly came up with the idea of ​​​​retiring the crystallization of faith.

"I want to quit!"

"Me too!"

A large number of people who want to give up the crystallization of faith made the faces of the three Asuka 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, gritted their teeth and recycled the sold clothes.

Looking at the pile of clothes that piled up higher and higher, the hearts of the three became cold, and the purpose of coming here was completely shattered.

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

"very good!"

The leader of Qingyun replied doubtfully.

The old priest nodded and smiled, "Our Yanhuang Tribe has a surplus, and we should consider trading it out. If you want, we can trade with you at that time."

After hearing the words, the three of Qingyun fantasized about the material and comfort of the silk clothes, and subconsciously nodded.

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

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and gave the blackened silk handkerchief to Qing Yun and the others. After saying a few more words, he turned and left.

After the lively crowd here also dispersed, the three of Qingyun suddenly came back to their senses.

Is that the end?
And not only did they not sell anything, but they became obsessed with this silk dress?
In an instant, they felt that the whole person was not well.

Isn't this the crystallization of their tribe's faith? How did it become the crystallization of the Yanhuang tribe's faith?
Especially if they still want it!
If there is a silk garment in front of them now, they will definitely choose to trade it, rushing to crystallize their faith!
Thinking of this, Leader Qingyun touched the silk handkerchief in his hand again.

"Let's go."

He sighed.

The three packed up their things and walked out of the Yanhuang Tribe in frustration.

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

He had already expected that a large number of people would go to the Yanhuang Tribe to trade, and envy could not help but appear in his eyes.

Asuka and Li next to him were full of jealousy.

"After we go back, let's tell the cloud god about it 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 about the Yanhuang tribe.

In a cloud-shrouded space, a white-haired, slightly bearded, dignified middle-aged man smiled.

"interesting!"

The report of the three leaders of Qingyun made him more interested in the Yanhuang tribe.

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

Even if it is a newly promoted seventh-level god, the tribe is too weak, right?
Judging from the words of Qingyun and the others, the problem probably lies with the God of Light.

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

There was a look of interest in Yunshen's eyes.

Originally, there was a newly promoted seventh-level god nearby, and he had the idea of ​​visiting, but now it was just right, just to measure the level of that seventh-level god.

In addition to declaring his presence with the newly promoted seventh-level god, he was also a little cautious.

"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 after only a few minutes of flying without going all out.

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

Then, while lowering his altitude, he displayed his strength.

With a wave of his hand, huge clouds immediately covered the sky over 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 resounded.

"The cloud god of the cloud tribe came to visit!"

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

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

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

"Cloud tribe? God?"

"What did he want to come to our tribe?"

After a brief panic, people's eyes showed doubts.

Yunshen 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 make him wait too long, and the next second after the voice fell, the white stone in the center of the tribe made a movement.

As the white light bloomed, a deity whose body was shrouded in the white light and had an incomparably hazy figure emerged from it.

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

Yunshen was a little taken aback, very surprised at the appearance and appearance of this seventh-level god.

"You are the God of Light from the seventh-level Yanhuang Tribe, right? Let me introduce myself. I am the Cloud God from the nearby seventh-level Cloud Tribe."

Yunshen introduced, and when he talked about Yuntribe, he even had a smile on his face. .

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

"Is this also the god of the seventh-level tribe?"

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

The old priest and the leader looked at the cloud god with scruples, wondering if something bad would happen, this cloud god seemed a bit unkind?
"Seventh level god!"

The old tortoise who was watching from below heard that it was the god of the seventh-level tribe, cursed secretly, and quickly shrank his body into the tortoise's shell.

It's scary, I can't afford it, and 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 clansmen were worried about the old turtle praying, Yunshen, who was more than ten meters high, continued with a chuckle, "I'm here..."

He was about to say his purpose when he suddenly felt something and his face changed.

The God of Light in front of him didn't deliberately hide his aura. After he subconsciously sensed it, his heart suddenly trembled.

As if sensing his reaction, the God of Light gave him a faint look.

Then, a powerful coercion came from the front, and the space where the coercion passed was distorted, and the oppressive atmosphere permeated.

The cloud god shrouded in coercion felt breathless, like an ant facing the high sky!
(End of this chapter)