Raising her palm and grabbing Ye Weiyang's chest, Xiao Zitong said softly, "Take me... to find Bei... Beichen!"
After saying this, she fainted.
How easy is it to go to Beichen?
Little Zitong didn't know that Beichen had returned to Jiutian at this time, and Ye Weiyang was not a true god yet, so it was impossible for him to rush to Jiuzhongtian on his own.
Looking at the unconscious little Zi Tong in his arms, he just said "Hello" softly.
Then, he flew up.
He took Xiao Zitong to a hidden valley and carried her into a cave.
Ye Weiyang casually took out a piece of clothing from the ring on her body, spread it on the ground, and then took out a healing elixir and put it into her mouth.
Taking a look at Xiao Zitong's face, he slowly stood up.
"I will try my best, but if I can't do it, I hope you don't blame me!"
After taking a few steps back, Ye Weiyang took one last look at the little purple pupil on the ground, turned around, and sat down cross-legged in the cave.
In fact, as early as half a year ago, he had already seen the threshold to notify the true divine mirror. However, because he had been looking for the purple pupil for the past six months, he had not really made a breakthrough.
If he wants to go to the Nine Heavens and see Beichen, he must give it a try.
Although the time is not yet ripe.
However, he can't control that much.
Closing his eyes, he slowly released the star power in his body.
Outside the cave, the two star powers of darkness and light began to stir wildly, turning into countless star power airflows visible to the naked eye that flowed into the cave and entered Ye Weiyang's body.
At this time, Zi Tong's figure also appeared in the cave along with Little Zi Tong.
Seeing the strange changes on Ye Weiyang's body, she immediately recalled what Fen Tian had said - Weiyang was about to become an immortal!
A large amount of star power poured in, and two different star powers, black and white, condensed around Ye Weiyang's body, sometimes showing a night color like ink, and sometimes showing a silvery white color like snow.
Light and darkness, two different forces, were turbulent around him, restraining each other.
call!
A pair of golden flesh wings stretched, and with a soft sound, a golden scale fell silently from the body, falling gently on the ground, and then, another...
Ding-ding-ding-ding, the scales peeled off continuously, revealing the shiny golden feathers under the fleshy wings, and Ye Weiyang screamed in pain.
Slowly walking forward, looking at the unbearable expression of pain on the man's handsome face, Zi Tong frowned and sighed, feeling heartbroken.
This black dragon, who was once unruly and free-spirited, finally turned the ground into a prison for himself.
Wow!
The golden lin pieces suddenly peeled off to the ground, and Ye Weiyang stood up suddenly and spread her wings.
Looking at the pair of golden wings, Zi Tong slightly raised the corners of his lips. Fortunately, he succeeded in transforming into a god.
At this time, Ye Weiyang had turned towards the direction where Xiao Zitong was sleeping. When she saw his naked back, Zitong just widened her eyes.
On his back, there is an ink-colored dragon pattern.
Zi Tong had also asked Fentian before.
The difference between becoming a god and becoming a demon.
Fen Tian once told her that if Wei Young had a golden dragon pattern on her back, she would become a god, and if she had an ink dragon pattern on her back, she would become a demon.
Could it be that Weiyang, he...
There was no look of relief on Weiyang's face. He walked over slowly. He gently stretched out his palm and took away a piece of golden lin that fell on Xiao Zitong's face.