My Master Is a God

Chapter 277 But I Have Stepped into the Innate Mythology

Situ Yixiu crawled on the ground and looked at Yang Yiyun with a look of horror on his face. At this moment, his heart collapsed. He only had one thought, is Yang Yiyun a myth?

Including Wu Nan, Wang Taisheng, and Sun Siqun also had such thoughts.

You must know that it is not the innate mythical level of strength, if it is the same as the dark energy nine-level Dzogchen, if you want to defeat the same level, it is simply a fantasy.

However, Yang Yiyun defeated Situ Yixiu with a single punch, which showed that he and the people present were not at the same level, whether they were dark energy nine-level Dzogchen or sky-woke nine-level supernatural beings.

It is very likely that it is innate~

Innate myth?

Why does everyone have to add a myth after the innate level, because it is difficult to enter the myth if you want to achieve innate.

Yang Yiyun's performance ability puts a question mark on the four of them as an innate myth.

At this moment, everyone's heart was overwhelmed.

The entire Shenlongtan has the ability to overwhelm all the antiquities families in China, and the Wang family was promoted as the leader of the ancient martial arts family, because the mysterious master of the Shenlongtan is an innate mythical powerhouse.

It is not accidental that it can be called the power of China's Dinghai God Needle. It is because the mysterious master of Shenlongtan in the legend is an innate mythical powerhouse.

It is the existence that the entire ancient martial arts family needs to look up to.

Of course, those ancient sects that are hidden in the world and closed to the mountains for pure cultivation are not counted. The power mentioned here is because the Shenlongtan is integrated into the world, so the aloofness of the Shenlongtan is due to the mysterious owner of the innate myth.

It is also the reason why, even if the ancient sect that has not been born for many years comes out to hold the ancient martial arts conference, it is still necessary to ask Shenlongtan for its opinion, and let Shenlongtan take the lead and put it on the Shenlong frame.

It's all because Shenlongtan has a mysterious owner who is innately mythical.

Few people in the outside world know the existence of the innate mythical master of Shenlongtan. Only the elders of the major families know about it, so it is also the reason why the entire Huaxia family has obeyed Shenlongtan or given face to Shenlongtan over the years.

Now, out of the ancient sect, Yang Yiyun, who is suspected of being an innate myth, appeared in the secular world.

This made Wu Nan and the other four feel shocked.

One by one, staring at Yang Yiyun, dazed.

But Yang Yiyun didn't know what they were thinking. After punching Situ Yixiu away with one punch, he snorted coldly: "Today in Shenlongtan, this punch will teach you a lesson. Don't rely on your old age to sell your old age. There are so many miracles in this world that you haven't seen before." Let alone a small poisonous injury, refining a low-level elixir.

Even refining elixir is not impossible. If you can't do it, you can only say that you are incompetent. If you don't believe it, you can only say that you are sitting in the sky. There will be a next time... Hmph, don't think that I dare not kill people. "

Yang Yiyun was not polite at all, even though he was in Shenlongtan's territory, so what?

Before today, he was not afraid of one-on-one against the powerhouse of the Nine Levels of Great Perfection in the upper dark force, not to mention that after the "Cosmic Tempering Body Jue", the strength of his physical body has already reached a very strong point, taking into account both internal and external Under the circumstances, even if the four players in the field go up together, he is sure to win.

It's a pity that the water of life is only the tempered body, which has improved his physical fitness. In terms of cultivation, he is still at the peak of the eighth level of the qi refining period. With a layer of window paper, he can break through to the ninth level of the qi refining period.

In terms of comprehensive strength, he already has the ability to suppress the dark energy of the nine levels of Dzogchen.

This Yang Yiyun knew it was a little arrogant to say such a thing, but so what?

He now has arrogant capital.

As long as there is no foundation-building level or innate mythological strength, he is not afraid of the ancient warriors who have the ninth level of great perfection in the upper dark force.

However, what Yang Yiyun did not expect was that in the eyes of Wu Nan, Situ Yixiu, Wang Taisheng, and Sun Siqun, he had already imagined him as an innate mythical powerhouse.

Being scolded unceremoniously by Yang Yiyun, Situ Yixiu's face turned blue and white at this moment, his throat was churning, and the old blood was about to go up.

Unfortunately, he was scared after all.

I was really afraid of being beheaded by Yang Yiyun.

Just kidding, a freak who seems to be a myth of innateness, even if Situ Yixiu gave him ten guts, he wouldn't dare to provoke him.

Facing Yang Yiyun's forceful words, even threatening words, the mighty Situ Yixiu looked away and bowed his head.

This is the world of ancient warriors.

It is still a world where the strong are respected.

As long as you have the strength, you are the uncle, as long as you have the strength, you can ignore everything.

Yang Yiyun's mentality changed unconsciously as his strength grew, which even he didn't feel.

The atmosphere in the arena was a little weird.

After settling for a while, Wu Nan, Wang Taisheng, and Sun Siqun looked at each other, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. be angry~”

While speaking, Wu Nan gave Wang Taisheng winks again and again. He could see that Yang Yiyun had a good impression of Wang Taisheng because of Wang Xuanji's relationship with the Wang family.

On the one hand, Yang Yiyun has to be counted on to help alchemy, on the other hand, the strength Yang Yiyun has shown has proved that he should be respected by Shenlongtan.

Let's talk about a strong man who is suspected of being an innate myth, who would dare to offend?

Building a good relationship is the last word.

Nominally, Yang Yiyun is a member of Shenlongtan, but it is only in name. Last time, Yang Yiyun was absorbed as a member of Shenlongtan for the sake of the Wang family. The core is broken, and some blood must be shed.

Wu Nan was thinking in his heart.

And Wang Taisheng was also shocked by Yang Yiyun's strength. He couldn't understand the look that Wu Nan, the deputy head of the pool, gave him. They old people sometimes really don't care about Wu Nan.

But Yang Yiyun's strength today has really won his approval. Now it is only necessary to determine whether Yang Yiyun is innate. If he is innate, it will be a good thing for Shenlongtan. He will still do this.

After all, these old guys are all for Huaxia.

Wang Taisheng laughed and said to Yang Yiyun: "Little friend Yiyun, don't get angry. Old Ghost Situ has that kind of temper. Don't worry about it. He's actually not bad at heart, just a little young."

After speaking, Wang Taisheng looked at Situ Yixiu who got up from the ground and said, "Isn't it, old ghost Situ?"

It means old stuff, I found a step for you, it’s up to you whether you take it or not.

At this time, Situ Yixiu couldn't hear Wang Taisheng's words. If Wang Taisheng's words were sarcasm and ridicule him in normal times, he would definitely explode.

But in the current situation, from time to time, not only could he not scold Wang Taisheng, but he also had to thank him for finding a way for him to smooth things over.

Situ Yixiu suppressed his flushed face, clasped his fists at Yang Yiyun with both hands and said, "Mr. Yang, Situ has offended you so much, so please don't worry about it~" He bowed while speaking.

This time it was Yang Yiyun's turn to be surprised, and he thought to himself: "These old guys are not easy, they can bend and stretch, and based on this alone, it is not easy for an old man in his eighties or nineties to apologize to me, a brat."

But Yang Yiyun understands a little better, to make Situ Yixiu apologize, everything is because of his own strength to win him and their respect.

There were Wang Taisheng and Wu Nan, and Sun Siqun, who was smiling but not talking, smoothed things over on the first floor. Yang Yiyun had no choice but to show face.

Looking at Situ Yixiu, he still snorted coldly and said, "Forget it, give Wang and Lao three some face today."

In one sentence, Situ Yixiu was forgiven, but the anger in his heart was still there. If he hadn't been so strong today, he would have fallen to the ground vomiting blood, and Yang Yiyun would have broken his arm and fractured his bones.

"Thank you sir~" Situ Yixiu saluted honestly.

Afterwards, under the agitation of Wu Nan, the slick deputy pool master, everyone took their seats again.

After drinking a cup of tea, Wu Nan finally couldn't help asking the question everyone wanted to ask.

"Mr. Yang and Mr. Wu have something to do. I don't know if I should ask it or not?"

Yang Yiyun put down his teacup and said, "Tan Master Wu just ask."

"Ahem, Mr. I don't know...but you have stepped into the innate mythology?" Wu Nan was a little embarrassed. After all, it is impolite in the ancient martial arts world to bluntly ask someone's cultivation level, especially at the innate level.

But if I don't ask, my heart is really itchy, and I finally asked.

After Wu Nan finished speaking, the other three old fellows looked at Yang Yiyun in unison, wanting to know Yang Yiyun's answer.

But Yang Yiyun was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, he instantly understood that the change in the attitude of the four of them towards him was here?

Innate myth?

Yang Yiyun smiled. He is a cultivator, not an ancient warrior. It is really uncertain in terms of cultivation level, but he is definitely not innate. However, it is difficult to say when it comes to the value of force.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun chuckled, didn't speak, just calmly, pretending to be mysterious, he picked up the teacup and drank tea.

Yang Yiyun's unhurried laughter was the default answer in the eyes of Wu Nan and the four of them, and the eyes of the four of them were different for a moment.

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