On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

After learning that Mu Yu had the strength to kill an eleventh-level or even twelfth-level warrior, the Blood Beast Ancestor's boasting became more confident.

What does it mean to be a fox borrowing the power of a tiger? This is what it means to be a fox borrowing the power of a tiger! But I have to say, the feeling of taking advantage of others' power and then acting tyrannically is so damn good.

Bu Linglong was even more excited. She patted Mu Yu on the shoulder and said something that extinguished half of Ji Ruxue's anger, who had been eyeing Mu Yu covetously.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a Qinglian League.

My grandfather said that the second and first brothers are here, and our fortune-telling lineage will definitely protect you this time, so you can rest assured."

Blood Beast Ancestor: “???”

Mu Yu scratched his cheek in confusion, wanting to ask when he could be considered a fortune teller?

But when he was halfway through speaking, he thought of the demigods who were waiting outside the Pseudo-God Palace, and swallowed his words back... Forget it, he'd better keep silent.

It was Bu Linglong's unintentional action that attracted the attention of Yang Yongxin and Qingtian Zhu from Wanjun League.

As expected... Mu Yu is not at all the hot-blooded young man he appears to be.

When it comes to the fortune-teller, a second-level demigod, every battle is a demigod-level one. Backer? Isn't this a backer?

Thinking of this, Yang Yongxin walked towards Mu Yu, which made Bu Linglong extremely suspicious. She pulled Mu Yu and the Blood Beast Ancestor back violently.

"What? You wanna dance too?"

It’s not that Bu Linglong was targeting Yang Yongxin, but she did have a grudge with Yang Yongxin before. The Lei Hui Fruit that she used to trick Ji Ruxue was stolen from him halfway.

Now this guy comes here with a smile and tries to fool people by showing his kindness for no reason?

"Don't panic. He helped me before on the Ascension Stage. He has no ill intentions. It's not too late to see what he wants to do."

Mu Yu stopped the extremely vigilant Bu Linglong, put her in front of him, and asked:

"Yang Yongxin, right? I owe you a favor before, and I, Mu Yu, will remember it in my heart. I will thank you after we get out. However, this occasion is not suitable for an in-depth conversation..."

"I see."

Yang Yongxin spread his hands, indicating that he meant no harm, and then went straight to the point and said with a smile:

"I am a survivor of the Wanjun League. I believe you have also heard of the saying of "ten thousand thunders". The reason why I came here is not for anything else, but because of the aura and method of the Five Heavens Divine Thunder that you possess.

I wonder if you still have the Five Heavens Divine Thunder Fruit Tree or the body refining skills on your body or in your territory?

We, the Wanjun League, are willing to exchange for an equal value. We can invite a strong person like the fortune-teller to witness it as a guarantee, which can also be considered as making a friend."

If the first half of the sentence meant that Yang Yongxin only had a conflict of interest with Mu Yu, the second half made his position clear and he was willing to offend the Qinglian League for Mu Yu or this method.

"Oh?"

Mu Yu was surprised. He had never expected that the Lightning King, who specialized in cultivating the mighty thunderbolt, would actually come for his own Five Heavens Divine Thunder...

"To be honest, if I have any skills or tricks to achieve a pseudo-demigod-level physique, I can directly give it to you just because Brother Yang saved my life before."

“Unfortunately, my physique was acquired through the use of five completely different Five Heavens Divine Thunder Fruits. After the fruit tree produced a round of Five Heavens Divine Thunder Fruits, it briefly fell into a deep sleep and has remained motionless ever since.

I have the will but not the ability, it's not that I don't want to help you, brother."

Mu Yu told the truth without hiding anything in this regard. After all, the other party had no idea where his lair was, and he owed him a favor, so there was no need to lie.

Yang Yongxin paused thoughtfully after hearing this, and after a moment's hesitation, he assured:

"I'm afraid Brother Mu's understanding of the Five Heavens Divine Thunder is a little off, but it doesn't matter. Let's just make friends and make a deal."

Yang Yongxin spoke to himself, thinking directly from Mu Yu's perspective:

"First, I will help you unlock the secrets of this physique. At the same time, the Wanjun Alliance will help it reach the demigod stage, and then give you the accompanying demigod-level divine thunder skills.

Second, we, the Wanjun League, have eliminated the differences with the lineage of the old man Bu Gua and become allies. I am also on good terms with you in private.

Thirdly, regarding this False God Heavenly Palace trip, we are allies. With my eleventh-rank strength, Bu Linglong, and Brother Mu, wouldn't it be easy to capture them and achieve our respective goals?"

Obviously, the core of these major forces all have the means to communicate with the outside world, just like the Dragon Country Post that Mu Yu got when he unboxed it.

Yang Yongxin's passionate assurance and promise must have been backed by a powerful figure like Lei Ying of the Wanjun Alliance.

This is more than enough to prove how much they value the fortune-teller's lineage, or in other words, Bu Linglong and Mu Yu; of course, it also includes the secret of the body of the Five Heavens Thunder Lord in Mu Yu's possession.

The whole audience was stunned. The Blood Beast Ancestor was somewhat bewildered by the solemn promise made by the other party. Mu Yu, on the other hand, was silent and thoughtful, constantly organizing his thoughts in his mind:

First of all, the premise for the other party to agree to everything is the mystery of the body of the Five Heavens Thunder Lord. This auxiliary physique, which is rarely used in normal times, obviously has an unknown function.

Secondly, the fortune-teller's lineage may have had a good relationship with the Wanjun Alliance. With my joining this time, the other party may think that the fortune-teller can definitely take advantage of this opportunity to enter the third level of demigod. This is an investment and a way to win over.

Finally, and the point that Mu Yu agreed with the most, was that their camp was really strong.

He, Bu Linglong, and the Blood Beast Ancestor all possessed the strength of the twelfth epic level. Their unleashed trump cards might even allow them to rival pseudo-demigods. Being teammates with such strong men would be a hundred benefits for both parties.

Looking at Bu Linglong who nodded barely perceptibly, Mu Yu nodded and replied on behalf of the group:

"No problem, we'll discuss the specific details internally, but once an alliance is formed, it's best not to harbor any ill intentions.

Otherwise, I wouldn't mind repeating the quick kill flow similar to Li Qingci just now."

Although Bu Linglong indicated that they could join forces, Mu Yu still gave them a reminder just in case. After all, it is easy to dodge an open attack but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark. If the other party really planned to attack at a critical moment, that would be very difficult to deal with.

After the alliance was finalized, Yang Yongxin actually started chatting with Mu Yu and the others, and they were talking and laughing.

Ji Ruxue, who had just been on the verge of a fight with Bu Linglong and the others, was now left aside, staring at them angrily.

That look, how resentful it is...

As if to say, Am I not a human? Huh? Am I not a human! (Very loud)

Crunch~Crack…

The atmosphere remained strange, and after half an hour of nothing happening, a series of harsh sounds came from the main gate of the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace...

Everyone was startled, staring blankly at the gate that was "waving" to them, and inevitably came into contact with the invisible and spreading restriction:

"The third floor is open."