My Master Is a God

"It's Master, I'll invite them in right away." Wang Zongren nodded in agreement and jumped into the air.

Then Wang Zongren slowly opened his mouth and said in a voice like a thunderous bell: "Fellow fellows in the ancient martial arts world, I have been invited by my family. Yunmen has tea for you. I hope that you can come to Yunmen to drink tea within ten breaths. Don't hide in Yunmen." Watch the excitement outside to avoid catching a cold."

Hearing Wang Zongren's shouting, Yang Yiyun almost laughed in his heart and muttered to himself: "This brat knows how to talk."

Although it sounds like the disciple's words are a bit nondescript, and even a bit out of tune at first glance.

But when I thought about it carefully, it was really appropriate. It was not rude in terms of words and tone, and it was in line with the feelings.

Especially the sentence within ten breaths is the finishing touch. Although it is dangerous, it is more in line with Yang Yiyun's taste.

Yang Yiyun knew that as soon as he came back, the entire ancient martial arts world would definitely come back to the hall. News of those people who disappeared together with them in the past. After all, he was the only one who came back. No, now he and his master and disciple Wang Zongren came back.

Those people must come and ask about the situation. At that time, Yang Yiyun was known as Yang Crazy Demon in the ancient martial arts world. He made many enemies and would definitely make some forces think about him.

If there are a large number of people, it is inevitable that someone will cause trouble, and Wang Zongren's voice is not always a threat. He flies high into the sky, showing the intimidation of his strength.

In addition, his body is like a thunderous bell that spreads in all directions, and if it matches what he shouts, it is really not dangerous. He has that strength.

Being able to fly with a sword, being able to fly high into the sky, and being able to sound like a bell are all manifestations of strength or intimidation.

Yang Yiyun believed that if the ancient warriors outside were smart, they would come in obediently. If there were any idiots, Wang Zongren would not mind going out to practice their skills.

In my heart, I am really satisfied with this second disciple, he has everyone's style.

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Outside the Cloud Gate, some of the best of the forces were shocked. They came to the Cloud Gate to hide in the dark, but they didn't expect to be discovered long ago.

Seeing Wang Zongren flying in the air with his sword like an immortal, and hearing the warnings and threats in his words, these people couldn't hide it.

You don't have to think about running. Didn't you see before that three people holding swords in their hands were flying like a rainbow?

Who dares to run?

No one can run away.

It's better to enter Yunmen obediently. If you visit him openly, Yang Crazy Mo may not take action, right?

With such images, these people emerged from all over Yunmen and entered Yuncun.

At the entrance of the village, an interesting scene occurred. Naturally, there were people who knew each other well among the various factions.

Everyone was stunned when we met, thinking that it was actually arranged for our family to spy on us secretly, which would be easy to handle.

If the law does not punish everyone, he, Mad Demon Yang, will not attack everyone.

The awkwardness after meeting acquaintances was overcome by laughter.

"Oh, brother Chen, I'll see you soon~"

"Brother Li is here too~"

"Master Zhang is polite~"

"Master Wang, you're welcome~"

"..."

Such mutual politeness appeared at the entrance of Yuncun, and they entered Yunmen in twos and threes.

Chen Qibian had already sent someone to receive Wang Zongren at the entrance of the village after he exited. Lu Xuexi had always been in charge of the Yunmen sect rules, and Yanran asked Yunmen disciples according to the Xiuzhen sect rules.

When it comes to etiquette, Yunmen will not let others take the blame.

After Wang Zongren shouted, Chen Qibian, the general manager of Yunmen, arranged for the seats to be placed one after another, preparing to entertain these powerful disciples of the ancient martial arts world to take their seats.

Wang Zongren's spiritual consciousness had been observing the people from various forces around Yunmen in mid-air, and found that no one was ignorant, but they all entered Yunmen and finally flew down.

"Master has all come in, and they all know each other. Hehe, I am disappointed." Wang Zongren said with a smile.

Yang Yiyun glared at him and scolded with a smile: "You bastard, this is the earth, and they are all ancient warriors. The ones with the highest cultivation level are in the virtual realm, which is not enough to fill the gap between your teeth in the middle stage of Jindan.

Keep a low profile from now on. The real strong and strong enemies are in the world of mountains and seas, and even... in the wider world. You have to be tolerant towards the ancient warriors now. After all, they are all the same hometown.

If we are in the mountain and sea world, I believe that even if these people are enemies, they will stand with us when facing the cultivators in the mountain and sea world. Do you understand? "

Wang Zongren's heart suddenly jumped when his master mentioned the Shanhai Realm. He had endured a lot of hardships in the Shanhai Realm. Indeed, with his current cultivation level, he could become the king and hegemon on earth.

But the environment is different. The master is right. Bullying ancient warriors is not a skill. Compared with the mountain and sea world, how similar is his cultivation to the current situation?

If the current environment were placed in the Shanhai Realm, in the eyes of those Nascent Soul masters, his cultivation level would be no different from these ancient warriors.

"Disciple noted it down." After the fire of arrogance burning in Wang Zongren's heart was extinguished by his master Yang Yiyun, a sense of awe arose in his heart.

Yang Yiyun nodded with satisfaction. He knew that the second disciple's mood had improved, which was also a good thing.

However, after the cold water passed, he was afraid that his confidence would be damaged, so he still said: "However, whether they are ancient warriors or cultivators, they are all respected by the strong, and intrigues are the norm.

However, you should not take it lightly for those with low cultivation level, lest they capsize in the gutter and something goes wrong. It is up to you to decide whether to fight or to kill. There is no need to deliberately pretend to be a grandson. My Yunmen cultivation experience is ultimately based on the natural nature and heart.

As long as it does not violate the principles, it is not a bad idea to kill some people who have ulterior motives or are stubborn. "

Wang Zongren's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Disciple understands~"

At this moment, he did have a clear state of mind.

"Okay, let's follow our master to meet these heroes in the ancient martial arts world. Some of them are related to our Yunmen."

"Yes~"

As the master and apprentice spoke, they headed towards the entrance of the square.

At this time, ancient warriors dressed in different costumes appeared in the line of sight.

Yang Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

But it was Chen Qibian who shouted loudly: "Kunlun Taoist Master Qingxu has arrived and offers a thousand-year-old snow lotus."

"Shaolin... presents a thousand-year-old ginseng~"

"..."

As Chen Qibian's voice continued to sound, the corners of Yang Yiyun's mouth split.

What he was laughing at was not the gifts given by these sects. In fact, he now has a lot of elixirs of this level. With the existence of Luofu Cave Heaven, there will be no shortage of thousand-year elixirs in them, even if they are ten thousand-year elixirs. There are also some.

What makes Yang happy is the attitude of these sects.

Do you think that when Yunmen was first established, would it be suitable for these sects in the ancient martial arts world to be in the eyes?

But now, these ancient sects that established the ancient martial arts world are giving gifts to Yunmen. This is a reflection of Yunmen's strength.

So she smiled happily.

Then he took his disciple Wang Zongren to greet him. Kunlun Qingxuzi was naturally familiar to him. He was the master of the Zhanqing people, and the Zhanqing people had mentioned it before.

Counting the six people he blocked, including Zhan Qingren, Mei Shiying, the young monk Liao Fan, Hu Xian'er, and Chen Chenxiang, who eventually rebelled at the Changbai Mountain altar, they were considered life and death friends.

Except for Chen Chenxiang, Yang Yiyun regarded the other five people as friends.

After arriving at the Mountain and Sea Realm, only he and the young monk Liao Fan came together by chance. As for Zhan Qing, Mei Shiying, and Hu Xian'er, there was no trace of them.

Now that people from these families have come to the door, they have to explain themselves.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun had to welcome people from several sects.

For the sake of the friendship that the Zhanqing people regard as friends in their hearts, but also to give face to the sect behind these friends.

The first person to come in was Qing Xuzi from Kunlun, the master of Zhanqing people. When Yang Yiyun saw this old man, he couldn't help but admire in his heart: "You are truly an immortal."

Speaking of which, he has the deepest relationship with Kunlun. He was related to the old man Jiuxian in the past, and he was related to the Qing people later.

So without any pretense, he quickly rushed towards Qing Xuzi. In Yang Yiyun's eyes, Qing Xuzi was actually a person at the pinnacle of the virtual realm, and he was worthy of being the eldest brother of the sect in the ancient martial arts world.

Everyone who came out of Kunlun had extraordinary cultivation.

Qing Xuzi is dressed in white Taoist robes, with white hair and white Xuxian demeanor.

"Junior Yang Yiyun has met Taoist Priest Qingxu." Yang Yiyun thought that according to the seniority theory between him and the Zhanqing people, he should pay junior courtesy to Qingxuzi.

However, Qing Xuzi quickly stretched out his hand to support him: "Master Yang, Master Zhasha, you and my senior brother Lei Ting have been friends for many years. It is enough for you and me to be on equal terms, don't be so polite."

After finishing speaking, Qingxuzi said with eagerness and passion in his old eyes: "Old Taoist, I would like to congratulate my Taoist friend for his great blessings and his safe return from where. And I don't know if you know the news about my disciple Zhanqingren." ?Do you know the news about my senior brother Lei Ting?"

Yang Yiyun sighed in his heart and said to himself: "What is supposed to come will come after all."

He was afraid that these old friends would ask about news about the past. As a result, Qing Xuzi went straight to the point. For a moment, he really didn't know where to start.