Chapter 441 The Cloud God Visits
After the palm-sized white handkerchief was rubbed black, everyone who touched it felt that the hemp clothes were not very good.
The Yanhuang people thought that since the tribe already had it, and it was so comfortable and magical, why would they need this hemp clothes? One by one, they quickly thought of giving up the crystal of faith.
"I want to give up!"
"Me too!"
A large number of people who wanted to give up the crystal of faith made Fei Niao and the other two look ugly.
But facing this situation, especially when the priests and leaders of the Yanhuang tribe were all here, it would be unreasonable not to give up.
In desperation, they could only bear the heartache and grit their teeth to recycle the clothes they had sold.
Looking at the pile of clothes that was getting higher and higher, the hearts of the three people were cold, and the purpose of coming here was completely shattered.
At this time, they suddenly heard the Yanhuang priest say, "What do you think of the silk clothes of our tribe?"
"Very good!"
The leader Qingyun replied in confusion.
The old priest nodded and smiled, "We have extra silk in the Yanhuang tribe, so we should consider trading it out. If you want it, we can trade it with you."
Hearing this, the three Qingyuns imagined 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 silk handkerchief is given to you."
After that, he stretched out his hand and gave the blackened silk handkerchief to the three Qingyuns. After saying a few more words, he turned around and left.
After the lively crowd dispersed, the three Qingyuns suddenly came back to their senses.
Is it over?
Not only did they not sell anything, but they also fell in love with this kind of silk clothes?
In an instant, they felt that they were not good at all.
Isn't this their tribe earning faith crystals? How did it become the Yanhuang tribe earning faith crystals?
Especially since they still want it!
If there is a silk dress in front of them now, they will definitely choose to trade and rush to give faith crystals!
Thinking of this, the leader of 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 disappointment.
Walking on the road full of plants, Chief Qingyun murmured, "I have a hunch that this thing called silk clothes will be liked by all tribes that have seen it!"
He had already anticipated that a large number of people would go to the Yanhuang tribe to trade, and envy could not help but appear in his eyes.
Fei Niao and Li next to him were full of jealousy.
"After we go back, let's tell this to the Cloud God and see how He handles it."
Qingyun said.
After spending a few days, they returned to the Cloud Tribe and immediately told what they saw and heard in the Yanhuang tribe.
In a space surrounded by clouds and mist, a middle-aged man with white hair, a slightly beard on his face, and a straight and majestic appearance smiled.
"Interesting!"
The report of Chief Qingyun and the other two 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 problematic.
Even if it was a newly promoted seventh-level god, the tribe was too weak, right?
Judging from what Qingyun and the others said, the problem was probably with the God of Light.
"I want to see what this God of Light looks like!"
Cloud God's eyes showed an interesting look.
Originally, a new seventh-level god appeared nearby, and he had the idea of visiting him. Now it was just right, just to measure the level of that seventh-level god.
In addition to announcing his presence to the new seventh-level god, he also had some small thoughts.
"That silk dress is good, maybe I can ask for some?"
After thinking so, after a few instructions, he flew towards the Yanhuang tribe, which was seven or eight hundred kilometers away.
With his seventh-level speed, without going all out, it only took him a few minutes to reach the territory of the Yanhuang tribe.
Looking at the general appearance of the Yanhuang tribe in the sky, Yun God's eyes flashed with surprise.
Then, while lowering the altitude, he exerted his strength.
With a wave of his hand, a huge cloud immediately blocked the entire Yanhuang tribe, blocking the sunlight, and also made the Yanhuang people notice the abnormality.
Just as they were stunned, a majestic voice rang out.
"The Cloud God of the Cloud Tribe is here to visit!"
The voice echoed throughout the entire tribe, making everyone hear it clearly.
Then, a tall and majestic god slowly descended from the sky.
This being was surrounded by wisps of clouds and mist, and his majestic appearance could make everyone who saw him feel awe.
"Cloud Tribe? God?"
"What does he want to do in our tribe?"
After a brief panic, people looked puzzled.
The Cloud God stopped more than ten meters above the Yanhuang Tribe, lowered his head and glanced, then turned his gaze to the divine stone in the center, calmly waiting for the appearance of the God of Light.
He didn't have to wait too long. The next second after the voice fell, the white stone in the center of the tribe moved.
As the white light bloomed, a god shrouded in white light and with a hazy figure emerged from it.
As soon as he appeared, a layer of white light shone from him, not only covering the entire tribe, but also covering the Cloud God with a layer of white light.
The Cloud God was a little stunned, and was very surprised by the appearance and appearance of this Level 7 God.
"You are the Light God of the Level 7 Yanhuang Tribe, right? Let me introduce myself. I am the Cloud God of the Level 7 Yun Tribe nearby."
The Cloud God introduced himself, and when he mentioned the Yun Tribe, there was even a hint of smile on his face. .
The tens of thousands of Yanhuang people below were surprised when they heard this.
"This is also a God of the Level 7 Tribe?"
Most of the tribesmen were shocked, and a small number of them were worried.
The old priest and the leader looked at the Cloud God with hesitation, wondering if something bad would happen. This Cloud God seemed to have bad intentions?
"Level 7 God!"
The old turtle watching below heard that it was a God of the Level 7 Tribe, cursed inwardly, and quickly shrank into his turtle shell.
It's terrible, I can't afford to offend him, and I don't know how the Light God got involved with this guy. I hope they won't fight!
Just as the tribesmen were worried and the old turtle was praying, the Cloud God, who was more than ten meters high, chuckled and continued, "I came here..."
He was about to say his purpose, but suddenly felt something and his face changed.
The God of Light in front of him did not deliberately hide his aura. He subconsciously sensed it and his heart suddenly trembled.
As if he had sensed his aura, the God of Light glanced at him indifferently.
Then, a strong pressure came from the front. Wherever the pressure passed, the space was distorted and the oppressive aura was filled.
The Cloud God, who was shrouded by the pressure, felt a breathless feeling, just like an ant facing the sky!
(End of this chapter)
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