Cultivator In Martial God World

Farewell to Emperor Lingxiao, Yang Xuan returned to Sister Hua’s hotel.

Di Lingxiao is ready, it will take about three or four days. Taking advantage of this time, he will just check out some news about the Great Cloud God Sacrifice.

When he asked this question again, Thain thought for a while and asked him to go directly to Sister Hua, saying that Sister Hua had a better understanding of the Yunshen Festival.

For sister Hua, Yang Xuan doesn't know much about it, but you can probably feel that this is a woman with a lot of stories.

Xuefei happened to be there when he found Sister Hua, and when he saw Yang Xuan coming over, with a smile on his face, he stood up and said goodbye.

Since the bet, Xuefei saw Yang Xuan again, very polite, without the domineering aloof and remote.

Think about it, you can get ten billion guys at hand, and it’s not an ordinary person anyway.

Sister Hua looked at Yang Xuan and said: "I heard Thain say that you have been living in seclusion with the Master and only recently came out."

Yang Xuan followed her words Continue to say: "Yes, so there are a lot of things, I actually don't know, such as the Cloud God Festival." Sister Hua nodded: "The Cloud God Festival is actually a festival of Black Cloud Clan. Gu old legend, it’s said that in Ancient Era, the ancestors of Black Cloud Clan met the Cloud God by chance and got blessings from the Cloud God. This opened the endless inheritance of Black Cloud Clan. In order to repay the Cloud God, Black Cloud Clan In a hundred years, there will be a great ceremony for the Cloud God."

Listening to his narration, for some reason, Yang Xuan suddenly thought of the Wolf God.

I just don’t know if this so-called cloud god, like the wolf god, is just a mass of unconscious energy?

Sister Hua continued: "Slowly, this tradition has been inherited and became an important festival of Black Cloud Clan. This is the origin of the Cloud God Festival."

Yang Xuan deliberated his words and asked: "I heard that when offering sacrifices to the Cloud God, some lucky people will be selected and become messengers of the gods. Isn't that true?"

Sister Hua nodded:" Every time when the God of Clouds sacrifices, some people are indeed selected by the God of Clouds to gain enormous power and become the messengers of the gods."

Speaking, she looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Of course, among them There are also some External Race people, but the chances are much smaller."

She thought Yang Xuan was also here to try one's luck.

Yang Xuan smiled, did not refute, just asked: "What is the difference between the messenger of the gods and the ordinary god sacrifice?"

"If you have to say it is different , It may be in terms of power. Once selected as the messenger of the gods, the minimum cultivation base will increase to the Sovereign level." Sister Hua recalled: "In the endless history of Black Cloud Clan, there are even legends that the messenger of the gods once achieved success in one fell swoop. Holy."

"The Holy One?" Yang Xuan's eyes appeared differently.

"Well, but it's just a legend. Generally speaking, most of the messengers of God will become Sovereign." Sister Hua's eyes showed longing.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.

If Black Cloud Clan can continuously produce Sovereigns in this way, then they might have become the number one clan in the starry sky, but why have they been so peaceful until now? This doesn't make sense.

But he didn't ask this question, and it is estimated that Ms. Hua doesn't know.

After two or three sentences, there is no new information, so Yang Xuan got up and quit.

"Wait!" Sister Hua stopped him.

"en? Sister Hua, what's the matter?" Yang Xuan turned his head and asked.

"That..." Sister Hua looked hesitant, and gritted her teeth after a while: "Well, can you lend me some money?"

Borrow money?

Yang Xuan was taken aback.

Sister Hua wiped the table with a rag to relieve her embarrassment, and secretly observed Yang Xuan's expression.

Also, he and Yang Xuan are not acquaintances, so they just borrowed money, which is really unreasonable.

"How much?" Yang Xuan responded with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

No wonder he thinks that Sister Hua is endless this time, because she is waiting for him here.

It doesn't matter to him that money is not money, as long as it is pleasing to the eye, it doesn't matter if you give it away.

Sister Hua happened to be among the pleasing to his eyes.

"Uh, uh..." Sister Hua spent a long time, gritted her teeth, and then made up her mind: "One...10 billion."

Three billion As soon as the word was exported, Yang Xuan was also stunned.

He doesn’t think that 10 billion can’t be taken out, but simply feels that a woman who has only met two or three times, opens her mouth and asks you to borrow 10 billion. It’s weird no matter how you look at it. .

Sister Hua seemed to feel embarrassed and lowered her head.

"Here, there are 10 billion in this card. Take it." Yang Xuan took out an alliance card and put it on the table.

"en?" This time it was Sister Hua's turn to be stunned. He looked at the card on the table, then looked up towards Yang Xuan, his face couldn't tell what expression it was.

After a while, she whispered and asked: "Don't you ask me what I do with ten billion?"

Yang Xuan shrugged: "That's your business, I'm not interested."

"But...but what if I don't make it yet?" Sister Hua asked again.

"If it's not up yet, let's use someone to pay off the debt." Yang Xuan haha ​​smiled and said jokingly.

In fact, money is really useless to him, not to mention 10 billion, even if it is hundreds of billions, it is just a number and has no actual value.

He is joking, but Sister Hua is solemn.

She stood up and said solemnly: "I will definitely pay you the money, don't worry."

Yang Xuan smiled, waved his hand directly, and turned to leave.

After he left, Sister Hua in the room held the card tightly in her hand, looking at the direction Yang Xuan was leaving, without moving for a long time.

Leaving Sister Hua's place, Yang Xuan has nowhere to go for the time being.

The Yunshen Great Festival has not been held yet, he wanted to find out, and he didn't want to stir up in advance.

Xuefei, Thain and the others have gone out a long time ago, and they don't know where they went.

But looking at Xue Fei's humble look before he left, Yang Xuan guessed that it was definitely not a good place.

If you have nothing left or right, it is better to go out for a stroll. It can also be regarded as seeing the customs of this Black Cloud Clan. It is worth coming here in vain.

The location of Sister Hua’s shop is not considered a prosperous place in this city. Yang Xuan has no purpose after going out.

Maybe because of the Cloud God Festival, there are still many people on the street, and various vendors and stalls have come up with twelve points to attract business.

Yang Xuan twitched his lips, which looks no different from the markets of Human Race.

Regardless of whether it was pitted or not, I spent dozens of alliance coins at a vendor, bought a doll like a ragdoll, and swayed casually in his hand.

He doesn't like this doll, but just to experience the feeling of shopping on a planet.

To tell the truth, it feels like that. Compared with the feeling that I was happy for a long time when I was shopping at Blue Star and Xiaojing and bought a candied fruit stick, it was far worse.

Thinking of Xiaojing, he missed something inexplicably.

Thinking of Xiaojing's madness before leaving, Yang Xuan smiled at the corner of his eyes.

I just don’t know how his plan to have a baby is going.

There were already many pedestrians on the street. When he thought about it this way, his thoughts were a little stray, and he didn't even notice that he bumped into someone.