My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!There were about twenty people from Wudang and Cloud Gate. They went straight to the scenic spot. Qian Jue walked like a mountain. The central part of the north and south waterfalls walked straight across the scenic spot and stepped into the forest. There were a lot less people here.?

However, I can occasionally see some backpackers, but they are ancient warriors. In Qianjue's words, these are some people from the ancient warrior family, and they are also open to them.

After walking for more than ten miles, a valley appeared in his line of sight. There were also more people here, and there was no doubt that they were all innate ancient warriors who came to participate in the ancient martial arts conference.

Qian Absolute Yang Yiyun said: "When Shizu goes to the end of this valley, a fractured cliff will appear. It is a very strange place. There are hurricanes all the year round. It is also a test of strength. You need to jump over the nine-meter fracture layer. The other side can step into the gathering place of the Xiantian Dao Conference.

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

"Well, at that time you remind everyone that we focus on safety."

"OK~"

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Like Qianjue General, when they reached the end of the valley, a cliff appeared.

On the opposite side is a platform, which is like a mountain peak cut out by a sharp sword.

The two sides are separated by thirteen meters, and there are no measures such as bridges, just to jump over.

I could hear the sound of the tiger's roar from a long distance in my ears. It was the hurricane Qianjue was talking about.

Judging from the gusty wind and dust, a direct hurricane pierced into the sky and could not fly.

What he can do is to level his own strength and jump to the opposite side. When crossing, he must resist the power of the hurricane, while losing his balance and falling into the abyss.

After Yang Yiyun and his party arrived at the place, there are now 20 or 30 people gathered here.

Qian Jue introduced: "The group of masters are from the Northeast Hu family, but it is a great family. The Hu family is rumored to have divine beasts. This family has great means, and its strength and power are only inferior to the ancient sect. The existence of the door, especially in the northeast boundary, really did not dare to provoke the Hu family. There are rumors that the Hu family has an old monster that has lived from the Kangxi period to the present, and it is very likely that it has exceeded its innate existence.

Since the founding of the People’s Republic of China, the Hu family has been prosperous with wealth and wealth. The Hu family’s contemporary patrons have already entered the nine-level congenital Dzogchen. Among the younger generation, the Hu family, who is born with the top ten evildoers, has a seat. The younger generation named Hu Xian'er, ranked fourth in the top ten evildoers, but unfortunately, my Wudang fault."

Wudang has indeed fallen, but Yang Yiyun's old foundation in Wudang still exists. Wudang's forbidden land is Wudang's confidence. The only difference is the fault of the younger generation. No geniuses have appeared. Of course, Yang Yiyun has now dug out or deliberately cultivated a dusty child. Yuan Xiaolei's apprentice, that kid will surely become the pride of Wudang within ten years.

"Sigh, what is it, Wudang has enough Yuan Xiaolei." Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, my little Lei is pretty good, hehe~" Chen Fengzi mentioned his apprentice Yuan Xiaolei, with a flushed face and unabashed pride. The practice of Yuan Xiaolei can be described by God, and he is really about to break through to the innate. Up.

"What are you talking about? It's all the master's instruction. Would you like to make Xiao Lei cultivate a god?" Ming Jue said with a sour expression.

"Haha~ It's all thanks to the master, you old boy is a good blessing." Qian Jue was also joking.

"You don't need to remind me, I won't forget the great kindness of Master." Chen Feng said.

Yang Yiyun smiled and knew that it was the three of them who changed their tricks to flatter: "Yuan Xiaolei has talent and luck, and both luck and talent are indispensable for practice, and sometimes luck is more important.

For Yuan Xiaolei, you have to train well. Whether Wudang can produce an enchanting evildoer, you also need to train him, and he needs to practice hard by himself.

As for the three of you, Qianjue and Chenfeng are already on the ninth level of the innate, and they need to continue to work hard. If you do not advance, you will retreat. Mingjue is not bad. You have the seventh level of innate. Work hard for the future achievements of the three of you. Maybe it will be higher."

"I also want to thank Master, if it weren't for Master's pill, we would not have made progress so quickly. Master will remember the great grace of us."

The three of Qianjue said sincerely.

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

As soon as the voice fell, a loud voice sounded: "Brother Qianjue, don't come here without any problems~"

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

"It turns out that it is Patriarch Hu, Qian Jue is polite~" Qian Jue replied with this person.

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

"Well, this person is not simple, the body breath is very unique." Yang Yiyun looked at the Hu family, and the next moment his eyes lit up, and he saw a woman from the Hu family crowd. She is beautiful, she is not necessarily Zhao Nanhe. Dugu ruthless and they are bad.

At this moment, after Hu Yiqiu and Qian Jue had greeted him, his eyes fell on Yang Yiyun, and he smiled and asked Qian Jue: "Brother Qian Jue, a fellow Taoist, is so extraordinary, he doesn't look like you in Wudang, Hu Yiqiu is polite. "

He bowed his hand to Yang Yiyun while speaking.

"Haha, this is Yang Yiyun. He has a connection with my Wudang school, but I am the master of Wudang, and even the master of Cloud Gate." Qianjue introduced Yang Yiyun with haha.

"I have seen Patriarch Hu." Yang Yiyun naturally couldn't be rude when they said hello.

"It turned out to be Yang Daoyou, the famous Mad Demon Yang. He has long heard of Yang Yiyun's fame from the Cloud Gate. I saw it today and he was disrespectful and disrespectful~" Hu Yiqiu gave Yang Yiyun a fist.

"Patriarch Hu has broken me, it's all notoriety, haha~" Yang Yiyun grinned. Yang Madmo's nickname was a murderer. There is no good reputation. Hu Yiqiu may have heard of it, but it is definitely not a good reputation. Most of it is notoriety, but Yang Yiyun doesn't care. Anyway, he killed not so many innate in order to deter.

"Hahaha~ Fellow Daoist Yang is free and easy, but Hu really admires him. The entire ancient martial arts world dares to offend the three sects at the same time, and dare to accept the people of the world. Yang Yiyun is afraid that you will be the only one. Based on this, Hu A certain admired Daoist Yang." Hu Yiqiu spoke very sincerely this time.

Yang Yiyun just smiled, regardless of whether he really admired Hu Yiqiu or not, anyway he dared to do it, he would not be afraid of anyone, and he knew what it meant to enter the Cloud Gate in his heart.

If the security is not uniform, the ancient sects will unite and suppress, but so what?

Yang Yiyun has considered these issues long ago.

It is true that the scattered cultivation in the world is a group that is suppressed by the major sects, and it is a disadvantage to take the scattered cultivation into the cloud gate, which is to face those ancient sects.

But everything has advantages and disadvantages. If Cloud Gate does not have more than 80 casual practitioners, can there be a power comparable to the ancient sect?

Therefore, Yang Yiyun had thought of this a long time ago, and there was nothing terrible. Anyway, in the ancient sect, he had already offended Shenzong, Yinyuemen and Qingcheng, and he didn't care about offending more.

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

Besides, his current strength, as long as it does not exceed his innate existence, he is not afraid of anyone, even if it is a quasi-jindan level, it is not impossible to deal with it.

Yang Yiyun is now building nine bases, and one step away is the golden core.

In the circle of the ancient martial arts, it can be regarded as standing at the top.

The old man Jiu Xian said, the existence of the world's Void Realm, counted with both hands, and few would jump out.

After a few greetings, Hu Yiqiu said: "It's noon. This is the time when the hurricane is the smallest. Let's go over the cliff and relive the past."

After speaking, he walked back to the Hu family's brother, and it seemed that he had explained the affairs of the cliff.

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

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed.

Everyone looked at it subconsciously, but saw that when one jumped off the cliff, he fell into the abyss.

"It's from the Huang family, it's a pity~"

"Who said no, don't be careless in front of the hurricane, he is worried."

"Isn't it? Hurricanes are regular, and the wind blows once at the three breaths. The Huang family didn't calculate the time."

"The best time should be when the wind is loud."

There was a lot of discussion in the field.

Yang Yiyun was also shocked in his heart. The person who fell just now, he saw that he was an ancient martial artist with the sixth level of innateness, but he had no resistance under the hurricane and was directly swept into the abyss.

"Qiu'er, do you have any questions?" Yang Yiyun is still worried about Wu Moqiu. His casual cultivation is selected, and his cultivation is at least on the eighth level of Xiantian.

"Sir, don't worry, I am a true spiritual body, and nothing will happen."

"That's good~"

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

Yang Yiyun was still interested in Hu Yiqiu's nine-story Great Perfection who had passed the cliff, and turned his head and looked over.