Ancient Martial God

"Yu Wentian is so generous to allow you to undergo your first divine transformation." Mu Long was a little surprised at first, then realized something and couldn't help but said to Zhan Wumie.

"The princess is from an extraordinary family, but I am from a humble background and have no background. If I want to become stronger, I can only cling to others." Zhan Bumie said.

"Then why were you unwilling when I asked you to follow me?" Mu Long said with a displeased look on his face.

"I only choose the person who defeated me in the first place." Zhan Bumie said.

"If I had known this, I would have transformed earlier and defeated you, so that you would not be kidnapped by Yu Wentian." Mu Long showed a look of regret. In order to have more experience, she did not choose to undergo the first Sub-deification and transformation.

Just as Zhan Bumie was about to speak, a group of people suddenly came over, led by a girl wearing a golden feather robe.

"Princess Mulong, long time no see." The girl in the golden feather robe raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

"Yu Ling... you were able to come here in such a short period of time..." Mu Long looked at the girl in golden feather robes in surprise, and the people in silver feather robes following her. These are not ordinary. The martial arts cultivators are all members of the Penglai Feathered God Clan in the eighth heaven.

Yu Ling, in particular, is a direct descendant of the Yuhua God Clan. Although she is Yu Wentian's younger sister, her status is on a higher level than Yu Wentian.

Because Yu Ling is a golden feather, and Yu Wentian is just a half-gold feather.

The number of Golden Feathers in the Feathered God Clan is not large, so every Golden Feather has a high status and is a key training target of the Feathered God Clan.

"Actually, we entered the seventh heaven two days ago. Originally, I was just here for a tour, but I didn't expect to encounter the Yin Yang Divine City. It seems that I am very lucky." Yu Ling said with a sweet smile.

"You are indeed lucky."

Mu Long nodded slightly, but his expression became a little serious, because Yu Ling was a very strong opponent, much more difficult to deal with than Yu Wentian.

"Since I'm here, let's talk about the harvest distribution in the Yin Yang City?" Yu Ling looked at Mu Long.

"Harvest distribution..."

Mu Long glanced at Yu Ling, "How do you plan to distribute it?"

Both parties know each other, and basically know everything about them. There is a rule in the eighth heaven. If you don't fight for it individually, but choose to distribute it, it is equivalent to working together.

In other words, everything acquired together will be distributed according to the prior agreement between the two parties.

"I want 80%, and you get 20% of the rest." Yu Ling said with a smile.

"Eighty percent? Can you eat it?" Mu Long's expression turned cold.

"Of course I can eat it. After all, I brought so many people here, and my brother Yu Wentian is also here, and the descendants of the gods of the Yin and Yang clan also want a share. Princess Mu Long, 20% is already a lot for you. That's right, after all, you just brought one person here." Yu Ling said.

"Then there's nothing to talk about. It depends on one's luck." Mu Long snorted.

"It depends on personal luck. If something good happens along the way, it depends on strength. Princess Mu Long, do you really not think about it?" Yu Ling looked at Mu Long with a smile.

"Are you threatening me?" Mu Long's face instantly darkened.

"I'm just telling the facts. If something good comes out, if we cooperate, we can share it together. If we don't, we can only rely on our personal strength." Yu Ling shrugged indifferently.

"Well, let's rely on personal strength." Mu Long said coldly.

"I hope you don't regret it." Yu Ling smiled, turned around and was about to lead people away. Suddenly someone came up to him. It was a core male disciple of Jiyang Branch. This male disciple cast his eyes at Xiao Yun from time to time, and then he He quickly approached Yu Ling again.

"Miss, that boy's name is Xiao Yun. Senior Brother Yu's body was destroyed by him. Senior Brother Yu is looking for him everywhere." The core male disciple pointed at Xiao Yun and said to Yu Ling.

Suddenly, many eyes focused on Xiao Yun.

Yu Ling looked Xiao Yun up and down, with a look of surprise on her face. She obviously didn't expect Xiao Yun to kill her brother Yu Wentian's figure.

"As for my brother's body being annihilated by people from the seventh heaven, I have already heard him mention it. He is indeed looking for this person everywhere. But I didn't expect that guy would look like this." Yu Ling looked at him. After calling Xiao Yun once, he said with disdain in his tone.

weak!

Xiao Yun gave her a very weak feeling, even weaker than Mu Long.

Yu Wentian's body shadow was actually defeated by such a guy, but think about it, Yu Wentian's body shadow itself is only 10% of the strength of his body, which is already considered very weak.

It's just that as a direct descendant of the Penglai Feathered God Clan, it was such a shame to have his body beheaded by a martial artist from the seventh heaven.

"Give you a chance, commit suicide now, I won't pursue it any further." Yu Ling looked at Xiao Yun indifferently, as if looking at an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

"Brother Xiao is my friend." Before Xiao Yun could speak, Mu Long had already stood up.

"Princess Mu Long, you actually regard the martial arts cultivator from the seventh heaven as your friend. Are you not afraid that if you tell us this, you will be laughed out of your head?" Yu Ling looked at Mu Long and said.

"This is my business. As long as I'm here, don't even think about touching Brother Xiao." Mu Long said coldly.

Naturally, Yu Ling couldn't do anything to Mu Long. At least outside, she couldn't touch Mu Long at will, otherwise she would be in trouble if the news was passed back.

"I'll let you live a little longer." Yu Ling glanced at Xiao Yun, then led the people back and left here.

"Brother Xiao, we must be more careful when we enter the divine city."

Mu Long reminded Xiao Yun: "There is still an hour before the opening of the divine city. We will wait here. Brother Xiao, please don't run around." Mu Long reminded again.

"knew."

Xiao Yun nodded, then stood there, looking into the distance, his expression gradually becoming confused.

In fact, Xiao Yun was meditating and feeling the process of physical transformation. At this moment, the physical transformation had entered a critical stage.

No changes can be seen on the outside, only the deepest parts of the body are changing. The bones become tougher and tougher under the transformation of the body, and the same goes for the internal organs. The blood becomes extremely thick, and the power it can deliver is even stronger. Huge.

…

The Xie Dao people who had been waiting for a long time still didn't see Xiao Yun return.

"The Yin Yang City has been opened. Why hasn't Xiao Yun come back yet? Logically speaking, he should be on his way back." Xie Dao frowned. At this moment, he was a little worried about Xiao Yun's safety.

"I'll go to the Shura Battle Academy and take a look." Li Yan stood up.

"Senior, you haven't fully recovered yet..." Xie Dao said quickly.

"Although it is only 30% of the strength, it is enough to protect myself, and the white lion will follow me. On the contrary, you have to take care of Miss Yanxia." Li Yan handed Saint Yanxia to the evil knife.

"How about I go instead." Xie Dao said.

"No, I'll be back soon."

After Li Yan finished speaking, he left through the air, and the white lion followed closely. If he encountered someone from the Yin-Yang clan or the Yin-Yang War Academy, he and the white lion could handle it.

Watching Li Yan go away, Xie Dao sighed helplessly and had no choice but to wait where he was.

Xie Dao suddenly felt a familiar aura appearing behind him. He turned his head subconsciously and saw that Sheng Yanxia, ​​who had been in a coma, suddenly woke up.

"Brother Tianyou..." Sheng Yanxia murmured, then directly rose into the air.

"Miss Yanxia, ​​where are you going? Xiao Yun said to wait for him here." Xie Dao shouted quickly, but Sheng Yanxia continued to fly forward as if he couldn't hear her.

After Xie Dao hesitated for a moment, he gritted his teeth and followed. Sheng Yanxia's condition was unstable now, and it would be bad if something unexpected happened.