My Master Is a God

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There were corpses all over the ground in the Hong family manor, and the smell of blood was soaring to the sky. Yang Yiyun said to Feng Tianya: "Old Feng has taken away all the magic weapons. If you have innate crystals, don't miss them. Search the Hong family. ?? ?? "

"Okay sir." Feng Tianya said with a grin, very happy.

This time he knew he was going to be lucky. He came to help Zhao Nan cause trouble for the Hong family purely for the promise he made to Yang Yiyun, and he also had the intention of dying. Unexpectedly, Yang Yiyun was actually alive. As an old Jianghu, Feng Tianya knew that from now on, Yang Yiyun and Yunmen would truly accept him.

Then Feng Tianya said to Yang Yiyun: "By the way, sir, these three are the old brothers I am looking for, and they are all willing to join Yunmen."

"Okay, welcome. Thank you for your hard work this time." Yang Yiyun has a good impression of the three people who follow Fengtianya. They can fight with Fengtianya for the sake of friendship. These people value love and righteousness and are the most reliable.

"Sir, you're welcome~" The three of them clasped their fists at Yang Yiyun.

"Call the master."

"Yes, yes, it's the sect master."

"Haha, it's just a title. It doesn't matter what we call it. From now on, we will all be a family."

Yang Yiyun's words that the family came out made the three people around Fengtianya happy. There was no doubt that Yang Yiyun had conquered them from the inside out, and now he could talk to them without any pretense, which made the three of them feel very comfortable.

They all thought to themselves that it seemed that Fengtianya was right, Yang Yiyun was indeed different, and entering Yunmen was the way out.

While several people were chatting, several people who had not fought with Feng Tianya before came over and said to Feng Tianya with a smile: "Brother Tianya, leave it to us to clean up the battlefield. We also received the elixir from Yunmen, so we are also from Yunmen, right?"

Feng Tianya looked at the few people and snorted coldly: "I don't dare to take it seriously. Feng can do these things without your help."

They turned against each other at the most critical moment and did not fight together. Now that they saw Yang Yiyun's great power, they came to join in the fun. These people are snobs.

A few days ago, Fengtianya brought the elixir given by Yang Yiyun to recruit casual cultivators to Yunmen. Each of them could get an elixir. These people had all received elixirs. In name, Fengtianya said But they are from Yunmen.

But now, Fengtianya dislikes them from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Yiyun frowned and said, "What's going on with Lao Feng?"

Feng Tianya was a little embarrassed, but still told the truth to Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes when he looked at the few people and sneered: "Since Lao Feng gave you the pills, forget it. I, Yunmen, are not short of those pills, but what I, Yang Yiyun, hate most in my life is that I lose my chain at the critical moment and treat it as an afterthought. You idiots, don’t say that you are at the fifth level of innate cultivation, even if you are at the ninth level of innate Dzogchen, I at Yunmen don’t need trash like you, get out~"

Several people were blushing at Yang Yiyun's words, especially when the last word "Go" came out. They were immediately startled. They had stood by and watched Yang Yiyun kill everyone before, for fear of angering Madman Yang. One by one they quickly ran away.

"What the hell~" Seeing several people fleeing away, Yang Yiyun said to himself, Yunmen needs innate-level people, but not everyone can do it. In Yang Yiyun's heart, character comes first, and the future of Yunmen will definitely He is united and friendly, and he does not need selfish wallflowers.

Then Feng Tianya smiled awkwardly at Yang Yiyun and took people to clean up the battlefield. Yang Yiyun walked to Tan Mao and said, "Tan Mao, I owe you a favor this time. By the way, are you okay with handling the aftermath here?"

"Sir, don't worry. I'll handle it here. I haven't been of any help. If you want to thank us, thank our Lord Wu Nantan. If he hadn't ordered to investigate your matter at all costs this time and used the red insider Zhao Duozhi, we would have mastered it." If there is no evidence, please keep this evidence, sir. If any ancient sect makes trouble with the Mie Sect, this will be the evidence."

While talking, Tan Mao handed a document and video phone to Yang Yiyun.

"Okay, let's say goodbye first. When you come to the mainland later, remember to come to Yunmen to find me."

"goodbye."

…

The aftermath was left to Tan Mao to handle, and Yang Yiyun and everyone left.

Originally we were going back to Yuan Jinfeng's house, but considering that there were too many people, we planned to book a hotel.

Regarding this point, Qian Jue directly waved his hand and said: "I'm going to the hotel under Wudang Industry."

Yang Yiyun did not refuse. He had forgotten that each of the eight major sects in China had a consortium in the secular world. It was not surprising that Wudang had a hotel industry on Hong Kong Island.

The group checked directly into the hotel under Wudang Industry, a five-star hotel. The person in charge personally entertained them and freed up two floors of guest rooms.

Yang Yiyun then borrowed the hotel conference room and thanked everyone.

Although the Hong family was destroyed this time, everyone in the three sects was killed and eliminated. In total, nearly a hundred people were killed.

However, more than half of the Duanmu family's children were also killed or injured, mainly the Duanmu family's children. Their cultivation was too weak and they had mostly An Jin, and An Jin was like an egg against a rock when faced with Xiantian.

So Yang Yiyun felt very sorry for his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian.

Fengtianya cleaned the battlefield and took away the Hong family's warehouse. The harvest was huge. Sixty or seventy spiritual weapons were obtained. There were more than 500 various elixirs in total. More than 600 low-grade spiritual consciousnesses were found. It can be said that It's a bountiful harvest.

Yang Yiyun sighed in his heart, killing people and buying goods was really a shortcut to getting rich, and he was ready to reward people based on their merits.

For these gains, Yang Yiyun gave his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian priority to choose at will, which was regarded as compensation to the Duanmu family.

Duanmu Xingtian was not polite around his grandson and selected twenty spiritual weapons. There were five high-grade spiritual weapons in total, and Duanmu Xingtian selected three.

Duanmu Xingtian refused to give up the spiritual stones and elixir, but Yang Yiyun still gave the Duanmu family 200 spiritual stones. As for the elixir, he did not force it, but personally promised to refine three furnaces of elixirs and send them to the Duanmu family.

Then came Wudang. Yang Yiyun expressed his gratitude to Qian Jue, Ming Jue, and Chen Fengzi, and also asked them to choose spiritual weapons, elixirs, and spiritual stones. However, Qian Jue and the other three looked at each other and said, Chen Fengzi stood up and said: "Master. Although Zu Wudang is in decline now, Wudang still has no shortage of these things, so we don’t want them anymore.

However, ahem, if Master, you always agree, we have a merciless request, and I hope Master can agree, then I would be very grateful. "

Yang Yiyun felt comfortable with Wudang's help this time. He laughed and said: "Since you all call me master, what else are you embarrassed to say? As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Chen Fengzi and the other three all looked happy when they heard this. Qianjue and Mingjue gave Chen Fengzi a look and signaled him to continue.

"Master, I'll tell you the truth~" Chen Fengzi blushed slightly and continued: "That's it. Some time ago, that bastard Yuan Xiaolei, my disciple, actually cultivated a kind of flame, but it was quite powerful. We also want to study it, but Xiao Lei, that bastard, wouldn’t even say anything until he killed him, but in the end he said...ahem...it was the master who taught him the last time he came to Wudang..."

After saying this, Houchen Fengzi did not continue, but Yang Yiyun understood clearly that Chen Fengzi, Qian Jue, and Mingjue wanted to learn the Lihuo Jue.

Yang Yiyun smiled, stretched out his palm, and an earthy yellow flame suddenly appeared in his palm, and said with a smile: "Is this the kind of flame you are talking about?"

"Yes, yes, it's this kind of flame~"

The three Chen Fengzi nodded in succession.

"Okay, I agreed. I will go back to Yuan Xiaolei and tell him that I allow him to teach Lihuo Jue to everyone in Wudang." Yang Yiyun was quite satisfied with Wudang's performance this time and agreed to their request in one fell swoop.

"Thank you Master, thank you Master~"

The three Chen Fengzizi were overjoyed. With this magical power of fire, Wudang would make a lot of money this time by supporting Zhao Nan and Yunmen.

At this time, Duanmu Xingtian's eyes were a little red. Now he gradually realized that his grandson was really not an ordinary person. He immediately said like an old child: "If your grandson has good things, please leave a share for me."

Yang Yiyun looked at his grandpa's shameless but embarrassed look, and suddenly felt a little funny. He reached into his pocket and took out a blank jade slip from the Qiankun Pot. He then took the blank jade slip in his hand and closed his eyes. .

After a few minutes, Yang Yiyun opened his eyes and said: "Grandpa, you are an innate powerhouse. After this thing goes back, use your mental power to check it."

Yang Yiyun was very serious when he said it. Duanmu Xingtian took it solemnly and wanted to ask what it was. He had never seen a jade slip.

Just then, Yang Yiyun's voice directly sounded in his mind: "Grandpa, this is a jade slip, a kind of book recorded with spiritual power. The things I leave in it will definitely make the Duanmu family as powerful as the ancients within a year." Sect, remember not to let outsiders practice, and don’t show it to others easily.”

Duanmu Xingtian's whole body was shocked at this moment, and he put away the jade slip without moving his expression.

Then Yang Yiyun and Feng Tianya chatted for a few more words, and finally completed a discussion of merit and rewards.

At this time, Lu Xuexi, who was sitting on one side, finally spoke. She couldn't help but ask a question that everyone wanted to know.

"Sir, where did you go?"

Yang Yiyun was stunned when he heard this, and the scene after the explosion in the desert island mine appeared in his mind.