Overgod Ascension

After some insinuations, Wu Ming finally understood what this rich young man meant.

His idea, to put it bluntly, is very simple, just to borrow light!

On top of the celebration, Wu Ming's talents will definitely attract a large number of birds, and even immortals and dragons may be alarmed.

The fat man's idea was very simple. With so many birds swooping down, maybe a blind cat would encounter a dead mouse? At least the chances are higher, right?

If someone is disappointed, don't you want to find a substitute?

"Talent..."

Wu Ming looked at the rich young man in amazement.

"But... Mr. Fu, are you really doing it for that girl from the female clan?"

he asked curiously.

"this……"

A rare blush appeared on the rich young man's face: "Actually... with my character, talent, uh! and appearance, which woman in the mainland will not fall in love with her at the first sight? It's just my father. There is a strict order and I have to come..."

Having said this, he came closer mysteriously and whispered: "Brother, do you know? Although the chosen son-in-law Chenglong Kuai can only live in Nvvya for a long time, his family can move nearby. , protected by the Immortal Chenglong Lord... My family's spirit control masters are weak, so if we want to protect ourselves, we can only do this..."

"oh……"

Wu Ming nodded thoughtfully: "Then the small town near Nuerya should have been formed after such families gathered together?"

It has to be said that the world is in chaos, and there are many families seeking a paradise.

According to external rumors, some people have seen the Immortal Chenglong Lord in Nviya, which is a monarch-level phantom sanctuary that ordinary spirit controllers would not dare to provoke. It is indeed a paradise.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming couldn't help but think of the records in Jia Kongming's Phantom Illustrated Book.

"This Immortal Chenglong is the leader among dragon-type phantoms. He is the best among outstanding species. His combat power is unparalleled. When the level is the same, he even dares to fight against the silver species!"

"Among the hundreds of Immortal Dragons, there is a chance that an Immortal Dragon Lord will appear! This is a silver-type phantom! It even ranks among the top among all the silver-types. Ordinary Lord-level spirit controllers are no match at all... "

"It is rumored that there is an Immortal Dragon Lord guarding the Nviya!"

Of course, by now, Wu Ming also understood one thing through Wudu Langjun's map, that is, the Immortal Dragon Clan in Nürya. Riding the Dragon King!

Even though Immortal Chenglong is rare, there are several groups throughout the entire Flame Continent.

Even though Wu Ming knew that the future Jun Xuanming would own an Immortal Dragon King, he didn't know which ethnic group it was from, so it was impossible to find it one by one.

Even though he was determined, he didn't know the specific distribution.

This time, Cuofei had the map to guarantee that Wu Ming would not have expected that in addition to the Dragon King, there was also an Immortal Dragon King in Nuerya.

"That's right... Shenlong has seen its head but not its tail. If the Immortal Dragon King wants to hide, how many of them can be discovered?"

Wu Ming touched his chin: "But...if that's the case, Jun Xuanming will obviously come too?"

"How's it going? Brother, what do you think?"

Opposite me, the rich young man looked at Wu Ming with longing eyes, and gritted his teeth: "If brother agrees, then the food and accommodation here will be fully paid for by me, and I will give you an outstanding phantom egg as well!"

"Haha... Young Master, you don't have to be so polite..."

Anyway, there is still some time before the celebration begins, so Wu Ming agrees without hesitation: "I am Wuming, and I will take care of you from now on..."

"This is easy to say, this is easy to say..."

Upon hearing Wu Ming's promise, the rich young man immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his face. He pulled him to a large mansion and ordered a banquet and wine.

"Even though this yard is small, it's actually very dark. If you rent it for a month, you'll need five thousand spiritual coins from me..."

After three rounds of drinking, the rich young man was a natural acquaintance, so he pulled Wu Ming to complain without treating him as an outsider: "It's not because of the family that I'm invited to come and I won't even come!"

"oh?"

Wu Ming held the wine glass, but he smiled half-heartedly: "I wonder what the criteria are for selecting men in this female clan celebration?"

Nuerya is a Jedi place with a large number of sub-dragon phantoms, and even the guardians of the Immortal Dragon Clan, the monarch-level spirit controllers, would be extremely troublesome to break in rashly.

Anyway, the celebration is approaching, and Wu Ming doesn't mind waiting.

"Is it standard? The first is appearance, the second is moral character, and the third is talent and cultivation!"

Young Master Fu came here for a while first, and he found out quite clearly about this: "In terms of appearance, Brother Wuming has no problem at all. In terms of character, Young Master Fu has nothing to say either. The third point is the talent of the spiritual master." Because... alas..."

Wu Ming looked at him speechlessly.

This young man from a wealthy family who claims to be of extraordinary character is surprisingly not even a soldier. He has two general-level bodyguards to protect the courtyard. He is probably about to be slaughtered as a fat sheep somewhere.

"So what about the spiritual master's cultivation? Is there still a martial arts competition?"

He pretended to be questioning.

"There is no martial arts competition, but the higher the spirit master's cultivation level, the more opportunities he will have and the more advantages he will have... Those winged birds, immortals riding dragons, might even take the initiative to make contracts... Many spirit masters just hold the I just came up with this idea. After all, Immortal Chenglong and Biyiniao are both top-quality phantoms, and they are extremely precious..."

The rich young man shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that this young master has already contracted the outstanding meat hill mountain, otherwise..."

He was full of confidence, as if as soon as he appeared, not only the female clan members would cry and shout for marriage, but even cherished phantoms would come to him one after another due to the bastard's anger.

"I made some plans... There are actually only two competitors for our brothers!"

The rich young man was beaming with joy as he spoke, and gestured with two fingers.

"Oh? Which two?" Wu Ming became a little more interested and asked with a half-smile.

"One is Xiaobai, the young master of the East China Sea. He has a good father, who is the King of the East China Sea! A king-level spirit controller! There were rumors that I had killed a peak-level handsome man who had done many evil things. It is estimated that he has also entered the level now. He is at the rank of a king... I heard that this pretty boy is both talented and beautiful, and can attract hundreds of birds to come to court with his flute skills, so I must be on guard against him!"

"There is another one, the Heavenly Lord of All Beasts. This person has no background, but he is brave and righteous. He is a real king-level spirit master. I heard that he is full of masculinity, heroic, and extremely masculine. He is also the one we are waiting for. Strong enemy!"

"Young Master Xiaobai and the Heavenly Lord of Beasts?"

Wu Ming touched his chin thoughtfully.

He also had the impression that these two people were future kings, just like the Monkey King and the Thorn King.

Of course, no matter how dazzling their titles are, they will eventually surrender to Jun Xuanming and be overshadowed by the light of the opponent's God's Spirit Controller.

Therefore, he added: "Young Master Fu, you seem to have missed one more person!"

"Oh? Who else?"

The rich young man's big eyes narrowed, and he suddenly slapped his thigh: "That's right, why did I forget about that boy Jun Xuanming! It's going to be bad! It's going to be bad!"

His face was pale, and there were even fat stains of sweat on his forehead, which made Wu Ming look quite funny.

"Tough luck! Tough luck!"

The rich young man got up and walked around, walking around and around, then suddenly sat down and said dejectedly: "Brother, originally we two brothers were fighting together, even Young Master Xiaobai and the Heavenly King of Beasts were enough to compete, but I missed it. This kid Jun Xuanming may be in some danger this time!"

"oh!"

Wu Ming held back his smile and pretended to listen.

"This man is extremely talented. He is an undisputed young man among the younger generation in the mainland. He has defeated many veteran Lord-level spirit masters in a row. His combat prowess is recognized as the top even among the Lord-level. Moreover, his reputation is quite good..."

The rich young man's face was full of annoyance: "How could I forget that this Jun Xuanming is a big snobbery, and he will take advantage of wherever there is an advantage?"

"Even so, with your character as a rich young man, what do you have to fear?"

Wu Ming said seriously.

"It's different! It's different!"

The rich young man's face was full of bitterness: "Brother, you don't know, this Jun Xuanming is very evil. I heard that he is even more shameless than Young Master Xiaobai. Have you heard of Lord Shuang and Lord Lian? These two great masters of spirits. Master, she is a famous figure of the previous generation and a recognized beauty... She has been guarding her body like a jade for decades, but when she sees Jun Xuanming, she can't help but betray her. Old cow eats young grass! Danger! Danger!"

"puff!"

Hearing this, Wu Ming almost couldn't help but burst into tears: "Although the truth is correct, why does it sound so wrong when it comes from your mouth?"

In fact, Lord Shuang Aoshuang and Lord Lian Yilian are only in their thirties or forties. Not to mention that the life span of a spirit controller can easily be hundreds of years. Even for ordinary people, they are still at the age of half-old women, and their charm is still there. .

Of course, if Jun Xuanming's age is also compared, it is absolutely impossible to argue that the old cow eats the young grass.

"Ahem..."

At this time, the spirit master who had been standing behind the rich young man like a sculpture finally couldn't help coughing: "Young Master! After all, Jun Xuanming is the leader of the resistance army, the legitimate son of the Jun family, and a king-level spirit master. , please be more cautious..."

Another spirit controller also said: "What I mean is that if you can win the favor of a winged bird and marry a girl from the female clan, you will be satisfied..."

"no!"

The rich young man immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I don't want those ordinary women, I want a saint from the female clan!"

His face was full of light, with a look of nymphomaniac, like a pig's head, and he even drooled: "Brother Wuming, do you know that I have found out the news that at this celebration of the female clan, that Saints also choose husbands... I heard that she is the daughter of a previous saint, she is only eighteen years old, and she has a beautiful face, like a fish or a wild goose, ordinary words cannot describe her!"

"Eighteen years old? The daughter of a previous saint?"

When Wu Ming heard this, his face fell even more, and a vague premonition emerged: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"