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

The several demigod-level warriors present could almost kill this guy Li Qingci with their own strength.

But if he had used his own combat power when he was at the first epic level to cross levels and crush Li Qingci, no one present could have achieved such an exaggerated level.

Even the most abnormal person like the fortune-teller, who is about to enter the third level of demigod, could only fight against the fifth and sixth levels of epic at the same level. But Mu Yu, who jumped a whole level, is serious?

Of course, no one knew that at noon, Mu Yu had been blessed with the baptism of the Arrogant Demigod, plus multiple skill enhancements. But even without these, Mu Yu's talent and strength were definitely the most perverted and terrifying existence they had ever seen.

“Sometimes this old man can’t help but wonder if you’re a descendant of some god, possessing fragments of the divine nature and the corresponding power.

Otherwise, there would be no reasonable explanation for such an exaggerated cultivation speed and combat ability."

The fortune teller recalled that the last time Mu Yu fought with Li Qingci, he had to make a tactical retreat, but it had only been a short time since then and that guy had been crushed by Mu Yu.

Tsk tsk tsk, this kid never waits too long to take revenge.

"Second the motion!"

Bu Tiandong and Bu Tianzhen, who always maintained their composure, looked at the "junior brother" next to Bu Linglong with a smile, and praised him one after another:

"No wonder the old man asked us to protect you. It's hard to say when those old perverts will take advantage of your talent."

"That's right, don't doubt the saying that God is jealous of talented people. We have seen these days..."

"Stop it, stop it!"

Before the fortune-teller could finish his rambling tale, the Thunder Shadow from the Wanjun League came forward and started to pinch Mu Yu's muscles:

"Not bad, not bad, it's really good. The body of the Five Heavens Thunder Lord has an innate advantage in containing and controlling thunder.

Just follow us, the Wanjun League. I guarantee you'll make rapid progress in the epic level!"

After three sentences, there was a hint of enticement and recruitment. The Raikage's trick almost hit the fortune-teller's waist:

"You are so dishonest, old man. You don't want the information about the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace?

Didn't we agree to split the profits 70% and 30% of the time, and then I'll lend you the endgame chessboard for a few days?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry at the chaotic scene. After a while, Mu Yu coughed twice to interrupt the conversation:

“To be honest, I have my own island group, so there’s no need for me to join the alliance of the elders.

However, if it is an alliance or a friendly relationship, I would still be happy to do so."

Mu Yu certainly had his own considerations for what he said. With his own speed and method of cultivation, he definitely could not give Jian Yuechang and the others any advice based on his experience.

But if it is handed over to the guidance of a strong "ally" who has experienced life-and-death battles and is worthy of trust, the safety factor and feasibility are completely acceptable.

"That's okay..."

The fortune teller and the Raikage looked at each other and chose to agree.

The alliance agreement and its content needed careful consideration. How could it be both to win over Mu Yu and benefit both parties? After all, the more written the agreement was, the more it would be considered in terms of the friendship between the two parties...

"In short, I am grateful to all the seniors for their help this time. Otherwise, I would have been in dire straits if I had been alone."

Mu Yu did not hesitate and said these words directly and without hesitation under the gaze of the Blood Beast Ancestor.

However, everyone looked at each other with deep sympathy, knowing that Mu Yu was definitely not being sincere. This kid must have other ways to survive or a trump card.

However, they did not expose it, especially the fortune-teller, who put his arm around his shoulder and said seriously:

"I've already got the chessboard endgame. As a thank you, the promise I made to you still stands. You can choose two items from my treasure trove."

"Ahem, ahem ~ Of course, this time you're going as Linglong's bodyguard. If you feel it's appropriate, actually..."

"Get lost, get lost! You're so ungrateful!"

Lei Ying pushed the fortune teller away. It was obvious that the two old men had a very good relationship in private. He was mysterious and ignored the fortune teller's lineage. He directly pulled Mu Yu aside and asked:

"You saw the old man's protection and behavior just now. This body of the Five Heavens Thunder Lord is extremely important to that kid Yang Yongxin. Have you forgotten the agreement between you and him?"

Mu Yu nodded, signaling the other party to rest assured:

"How could I forget something like this?

We are as close as brothers, at least we are friends for life and death, but the Five Heavens Divine Thunder Fruit Tree is currently dormant, and it will take who knows when it will mature again."

The Raikage chuckled and took out two items to express the Wanjun League's gratitude:

"I promised you the early delivery. Please pay more attention to the alliance matters after you return."

After saying that, regardless of whether Mu Yu agreed or not, Lei Ying pulled Yang Yongxin, who was hesitant to speak, and ran hurriedly in the other direction opposite to the crowd.

It truly lived up to its name, a journey full of sparks and lightning...

"Ah this..."

Mu Yu looked at the two "skill books" in his hand, "Postpartum Care of Fruit Trees" and "Five Heavenly Thunder Master's Thunder Method", and put them away silently. How could a transaction between scholars be considered a bribe to gain favor?

The other party has clearly indicated that he has accepted it, so it would be inappropriate not to accept it, right?

As for whether the other party had other requests besides this, Mu Yu looked at the first-level demigod thunder magic and said, forget it... I will definitely have to deal with him again in the future, but that will be discussed later...

"Senior, these two items..."

Mu Yu took out the "Qi Xue" pill and the "Turtle Retreat" formation he had received before entering the Pseudo-God Heavenly Palace, and said with a wry smile:

"They're all epic tier 12 life-saving items. They're great, but I haven't used them yet. How about..."

Before Mu Yu finished speaking, the fortune teller uttered a "huh" sound, then put his arm around Mu Yu's shoulder and said in feigned anger:

"What are you talking about, kid?

Hurry and use the teleportation array to return. I will draft the alliance regulations when I get back. You can just keep the rest and don't worry about it."

"Why is this so embarrassing?"

After putting it away swiftly, Mu Yu wanted to rummage through the fortune teller's arms a few more times. After all, they were friends who had risked their lives together, so it wouldn't be too much to get a little closer to them. This, this, this... they were all family, right?

What's more, the Abyss Vertical Pupils and the Star-Devouring Arc Beast's dermis in Mu Yu's backpack are always ready to go, so it doesn't matter if the fortune teller is hostile.

Divination Island.

After returning with the help of the teleportation array used earlier, Mu Yu chatted freely and talked about the "family matters" with people of the same bloodline.

After having a thorough discussion with Bu Tiandong and Bu Tianzhen regarding the characteristics and doubts regarding cultivation and skills, he decisively asked the Blood Beast Ancestor to select two items, and then he returned to the Disaster Beast Desert without stopping.

There is no way. I am a stranger in a foreign land. Even the Dragon Country Postal Service cannot be used across the sea. If I don’t get the information about the Mu Shen Island Group last night, I will be extremely anxious, right?