My Master Is a God

A total of about twenty people from Wudang and Yunmen went straight to the scenic area. Qianjue led them on a mountain-like walk, walking in a straight line from the center of the north and south waterfalls, passing through the scenic area and entering the forest. There were much fewer people here. ?

However, you can occasionally see some backpackers, but they are ancient warriors. In Qianjue's words, these are people from the ancient warrior family, and the Xiantian Taoism Conference is open to them all.

After walking for about ten miles, a valley appeared in sight. There were more and more people here. There was no doubt that they were all innate ancient warriors who had come to participate in the ancient martial arts conference.

Qianjiao Yang Yiyun said: "Master, when you reach the end of this valley, there will be a fractured cliff. It is a very strange place. There are hurricanes all year round. It is also a time to test your strength. You need to jump over a nine-meter fractured layer to reach it. Only on the opposite side can you enter the gathering place of the Xiantian Dao Conference.

You must be careful when the time comes. Under the hurricane, if you are weak or careless, you will fall into the abyss. "

"Well, when the time comes, please remind everyone that our priority is safety."

"Okay~"

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Just like General Qian Jue, when they reached the end of the valley, a cliff appeared.

Opposite is a platform, which looks like a gap has been cut out of a mountain peak with a sharp sword.

There is a distance of thirteen meters between the two sides, and there is no bridge or the like, so you have to jump over it.

You can hear the roaring of the wind from a long distance in your ears. It is the hurricane that Qian Jue talked about. It seems to be quite powerful.

Judging from the violent wind and dust, it looked like a hurricane was unable to fly as it shot directly into the sky.

What he can do is to balance his own strength and jump to the opposite side. When crossing, he has to resist the force of the hurricane and lose his balance and fall into the abyss.

After Yang Yiyun and his party arrived at the place, they found that twenty or thirty people had gathered here.

Qian Jue introduced: "The ancestors are from the Hu family in the Northeast. They are a great family. The Hu family is rumored to have mythical beasts. This family is very capable, and its strength and power are second only to the ancient clan. Due to the existence of the door, especially in the Northeast, there is really no one who dares to provoke the Hu family. There are rumors that the Hu family has an old monster who has lived from the Kangxi period to the present. It is very likely that he has transcended the innate existence.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Hu family has prospered in terms of wealth and wealth, and has produced numerous innates. The current head of the Hu family has already reached the ninth level of innate perfection. Among the young generation, the Hu family has one of the top ten innate evildoers. There is a Hu. A descendant named Hu Xian'er ranks fourth among the top ten monsters. It's a pity that my Wudang is broken. "

Wudang has indeed declined, but Yang Yiyun’s old foundation of Wudang still exists. Wudang Forbidden Area is the foundation of Wudang. The only difference is that there is a gap among the younger generation. No geniuses have emerged. Of course, Yang Yiyun has now unearthed or deliberately cultivated a dust-up person. Yuan Xiaolei, his apprentice, will become the pride of Wudang in ten years.

"Why are you sighing? Yuan Xiaolei is enough in Wudang." Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, my Xiaolei is pretty good, hehe~" Chen Fengzi mentioned his apprentice Yuan Xiaolei, his face lit up with unabashed pride. Yuan Xiaolei's cultivation can be described as a god. He is really about to break through to the innate level. .

"What are you talking about? This is all due to the guidance of the master. How about you let Xiao Lei practice god?" Ming Jue said with a sour face.

"Haha~ It's all thanks to Master, you old boy are so lucky." Qian Jue also teased Chen Feng.

"You don't need to remind me, I will never forget Master's great kindness." Chen Feng said.

Yang Yiyun smiled and knew that the three of them were flattering each other in different ways: "Yuan Xiaolei has talent and luck. Luck and talent are indispensable in the way of cultivation. Sometimes luck is more important.

As for Yuan Xiaolei, you need to train him well. Whether Wudang can produce a monster requires you to train him, and he needs to practice hard on his own.

As for the three of you, Qianjue and Chenfeng have almost entered the ninth level of innateness. You need to continue to work hard and practice. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. Mingjue is not bad. You have reached the seventh level of innateness. Work hard for the future achievements of the three of you. Maybe higher. "

"I would also like to thank Master. If it weren't for Master's elixir, we wouldn't have progressed so fast. Master's great kindness to us will be borne in mind."

Qian Jue and the others said sincerely.

Several people walked to the edge of the cliff while talking. Yang Yiyun looked at the three of them and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's see how to cross the cliff."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud voice sounded: "Brother Qianjue, you are fine~"

Yang Yiyun saw that it was a middle-aged man from the Hu family who came over to say hello to Qian Jue.

"It turns out it's the head of the Hu family, Qian Jue is so polite~" Qian Jue and this person returned the greeting.

Mingjue said to Yang Yiyun from the side: "The master is Hu Yiqiu, the head of the Hu family in the Northeast."

"Well, this person is not simple. He has a very unique aura." Yang Yiyun looked at the Hu family. The next moment his eyes lit up and he saw a woman from the crowd of the Hu family. She was as beautiful as a fairy. She didn't need Zhao Nan and Zhao Nan at all. Dugu Qingqing and the others are inferior.

At this moment, after Hu Yiqiu and Qian Jue greeted him, his eyes fell on Yang Yiyun, and he asked Qian Jue with a smile: "Brother Qian Jue, this Taoist friend is extraordinary. He doesn't look like a Wudang person like you. Hu Yiqiu is polite. "

As he spoke, he bowed his hands to Yang Yiyun.

"Haha, this is Yang Yiyun. He is related to my Wudang sect's headmaster. He is my Wudang master and the leader of the Yunmen sect." Qian Jue introduced Yang Yiyun with a haha.

"I've met the Hu family leader." Yang Yiyun naturally couldn't be rude when he was greeted.

"It turns out to be the famous Daoist fellow Yang Crazy Demon Yang. I've heard about the reputation of Yang Yiyun of Yunmen for a long time. Now that I see him today, he's truly well-deserved. I'm disrespectful~" Hu Yiqiu clasped his fists at Yang Yiyun.

"The head of the Hu family has ruined me. It's all a bad reputation, haha~" Yang Yiyun grinned. Yang Crazy Devil's nickname was derived from killing people. How can he have a good reputation? Hu Yiqiu may have heard of it, but it is definitely not a good reputation. Mostly because of the bad reputation, Yang Yiyun didn't care. Anyway, he killed so many innates just to intimidate them.

"Hahaha~ Fellow Daoist Yang is quite free and easy, but I really admire Hu. The entire ancient martial arts world dares to offend the three major sects at the same time, and even dares to accept the casual cultivators in the world. I am afraid that you, Yang Yiyun, are the only one. Based on this, Hu I admire Fellow Daoist Yang." Hu Yiqiu spoke sincerely this time.

Yang Yiyun just smiled, regardless of whether he really admired Hu Yiqiu. Anyway, he was not afraid of anyone if he dared to do it. He knew in his heart what it meant to conquer the world and enter Yunmen.

If it is not protected, the ancient sects will unite to suppress it, but so what?

Yang Yiyun has already considered these issues.

It is true that the loose cultivators in the world are a group that is suppressed by the powerful sects. To recruit the loose cultivators into Yunmen is to slap those ancient sects in the face, which is a disadvantage.

But everything has advantages and disadvantages. If Yunmen didn't have more than 80 casual cultivators, would it be as powerful as the ancient sect?

Therefore, Yang Yiyun had thought of this a long time ago, and there was nothing to fear. Anyway, among the ancient sects, he had already offended Shenzong, Yinyue Sect and Qingcheng, and he did not care about offending a few more.

There are too many lice and it doesn’t itch.

Besides, with his current strength, as long as he doesn't surpass the innate existence, he doesn't fear anyone. Even if he is at the quasi-jindan level, he is not unable to deal with it.

Yang Yiyun is now at the ninth level of foundation building, one step short of reaching the golden elixir.

In the circle of ancient martial arts, he has reached a high level.

The old man Jiuxian said that if you can count the existences of the virtual realm in the world, only a few of them will jump out.

After a few words of greeting, Hu Yiqiu said: "It's noon. This is when the hurricane is at its smallest. Let's cross the cliff first and reminisce about the past."

After finishing speaking, he walked back to the Hu family's children, who seemed to be explaining the cliff matter.

Yang Yiyun, Qian Jue and others also told the people around them how they had passed.

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed.

Everyone looked subconsciously and saw a man falling into an abyss while jumping off the cliff.

"It's a pity that he's from the Huang family~"

"Who says it's not the case? Don't be careless when facing a hurricane. He was anxious."

"Isn't that right? Hurricanes have regular patterns. The wind blows once every three breaths. The Huang family didn't calculate the time well."

"The best time is when the wind is blowing."

There was a lot of discussion in the field.

Yang Yiyun was also shocked. He saw that the person who fell just now was an ancient warrior of the sixth level of innateness. However, he had no power to resist under the hurricane and was directly swept into the abyss.

"Qiu'er, do you have any questions?" Yang Yiyun was still worried about Wu Moqiu, whose casual cultivators were all carefully selected and whose cultivation level was at least the eighth level of Xiantian.

"Sir, don't worry, I am a true spirit, I will be fine."

"That's good~"

At this time, Qian Jue said: "Hu Yiqiu is about to cross the cliff~"

Yang Yiyun was still interested in Hu Yiqiu, the innate nine-level Dzogchen who had crossed the cliff, and turned his head to look over.