My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!"It's Master, I'll invite them in right away." Wang Zongren nodded in agreement, and flew directly into the air.

Afterwards, Wang Zongren slowly spoke, with a thunderous sound like Hong Zhong: "You fellows in the ancient martial arts world, please come from family background, and there is tea in Cloud Gate. I hope you will enter the Cloud Gate for tea within ten breaths, and don’t hide in the Cloud Gate Look outside to avoid catching cold."

Wang Zongren’s call was heard in Yang Yiyun’s ears, and he laughed out of his mouth, and muttered to himself: “This stinky kid can talk.”

Although listening to the apprentice's shouting is a bit nondescript, even at first it sounds a bit untuned.

But after thinking about it carefully, it's really appropriate. The literal tone is courteous and reasonable.

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

Yang Yiyun knew that as soon as he returned, the entire ancient martial arts forces would inevitably return to the hall. The news that those people disappeared together back then, after all, he was the only one who came back, no, now it is the return of Wang Zongren and his apprentices.

Those people must come to ask about the situation. Back then, Yang Yiyun was known as Yang Madmo in the ancient martial arts world, and he made enemies, which is bound to make some forces wonder.

If there are many people, it is inevitable that some people make trouble, and Wang Zongren's voice is not a direct threat. He flies like a high altitude, showing the shock of strength.

In addition, the body is like thundering Hongzhong spreading in all directions, cooperating with what he shouts, it is really not dangerous, he has that strength.

Being able to fly with swords, flying into the air, and being able to sound like a Hongzhong is a demonstration or deterrence of strength.

Yang Yiyun believed that if the ancient warriors outside were smart, they would definitely come in obediently. If there are idiots, Wang Zongren wouldn't mind going out to practice his hands and feet.

In my heart, I am really satisfied with the two apprentices, and they are like everyone.

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Outside of 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 did not expect to be discovered long ago.

Seeing the grace of Wang Zongren flying in the air like an imperial sword, and hearing the warning threats in his words, these people couldn't hide.

I don't need to think about it when I run. Didn't I see people flying with three swords in their hands just like a rainbow?

Who dares to run?

Who can run.

It's better to enter the Cloud Gate obediently. If you visit him openly, Crazy Yang may not do it, right?

With such images, these people all emerged from all over the Cloud Gate and entered towards Yuncun.

When I was at the entrance of the village, an interesting scene appeared. Naturally, there were people familiar with each other among the various forces.

Every time I met, I was taken aback, thinking that it was easier to arrange our family to spy in secret.

Fa doesn't blame the public, he won't all be troubled by Crazy Yang.

The embarrassment after the acquaintances met was lifted with a burst of laughter.

"Oh, Brother Chen is so good~"

"Brother Li is here too~"

"Head Zhang is polite~"

"The king is polite~"

"..."

Such kind of mutual politeness appeared at the entrance of Yuncun Village, and entered the Cloud Gate in twos and threes.

Chen Qibian had already sent someone to the village entrance after Wang Zongren's exit, and Lu Xuexi had always been in charge of the gate regulations of the Cloud Gate, and Yan Ran was required by the Cloud Gate disciples in accordance with the gate regulations of the master of cultivation.

In terms of etiquette, Cloud Gate will not let anyone talk about it.

After Wang Zongren shouted, the seats were arranged by Chen Qibian, the chief of the Cloud Gate, and prepared to entertain these ancient martial arts powers.

Wang Zongren had been observing people from various forces around the Cloud Gate in mid-air, and found that no one was ignorant, but after all entered the Cloud Gate, he finally flew down.

"Master has all come in, and they are considered familiar. Hehe, it disappoints me." Wang Zongren said with a smile.

Yang Yiyun glared at him and said with a smile: "Hunboy, here is the earth, all of them are ancient warriors. The highest cultivation base is the Void Realm, and it's not enough for you, the golden core mid-term, to stuff your teeth.

In the future, be low-key, the real strong enemy, in the mountains and seas, and even...in the wider world, you must be tolerant to the ancient warriors now, after all, you will be a hometown.

If you are in the mountain and sea world, as a teacher, I believe that even if these people are enemies, facing the cultivators of the mountain and sea world, they will stand by us, understand?"

When Wang Zongren heard the master mention the mountain and sea world, he felt a sudden change in his heart. He did not endure hardship in the mountain and sea world. Indeed, with his current cultivation level, he was enough to dominate the king on earth.

But the environment is different. Master is right. Bullying the ancient martial artist is not a skill. How similar is his cultivation level to the current situation compared to the mountain and sea world?

If the environment at this moment is placed on the mountain and sea world, his cultivation base is in the eyes of those Nascent Soul masters, it is no different from these ancient warriors.

"The disciple took it down." After Wang Zongren's arrogant fire was extinguished by his master Yang Yiyun, there was a sense of awe in his heart.

Yang Yiyun nodded in satisfaction. He knew that the second disciple's mood had risen by one more level, which was also a good thing.

However, after the cold water passed, fearing that his confidence would be damaged, he still said: "However, whether it is an ancient warrior or a cultivator, all are respected by the strong, and intrigue is the norm.

For those who have a low level of cultivation, you should not take it lightly, lest the gutter overturns and the signs are wrong. You have to choose whether you should fight or kill, and you don't have to deliberately pretend to be grandson. My Cloud Gate cultivation experience is based on nature and mind.

As long as it does not violate the principle, it is not impossible to kill some people with ulterior motives or stubborn people."

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

At this moment, he did have a sense of mind.

"Well, let's go and meet these heroes from the ancient martial world as a teacher, some of them are related to our Cloud Gate."

"Yes~"

The two masters and apprentices walked towards the entrance of the square while speaking.

At this time, there were ancient warriors in different dresses.

Then Yang Yiyun was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile sounded at the corner of his mouth.

But Chen Qibian shouted loudly: "Kunlun Qingxu Dao has grown up, and I will offer a thousand-year-old snow lotus."

"Shaolin...a piece of ginseng for a thousand years~"

"..."

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

What he smiled was not a gift from these sects. In fact, there are many elixir of this level in his body now, there is the existence of Luofu Cave Sky, and there are not few thousand-year level elixir in him, even if it is a ten thousand year elixir There is also.

Yang is happy with the attitude of these sects.

Think that when Cloud Gate was first established, what if these ancient martial arts sect eyes were right?

But now, these ancient sects that stand up in the ancient martial world and give gifts to Cloud Gate are the embodiment of Cloud Gate's strength.

So she smiled happily.

Then he took his apprentice Wang Zongren to greet him, Kunlun Qingxu son, he is naturally no stranger, he is the master of Zhanqing people, Zhanqing people talked about it back then.

Counting that he blocked He Zhanqing, Mei Shiying, the little monk Liaofan, Hu Xianer, and the other six Chen Chenxiang at the Changbai Mountain altar at the end, they were friends of life and death.

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

After arriving in the mountains and seas, only he and the little monk, Liao Fan, came together by chance. As for Zhan Qingren, Mei Shiying, and Hu Xian'er, there was no trace.

Nowadays, people from these families come to the door, and they have to explain.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun wanted to welcome people from several sect forces.

In order to make the friendship of Zhanqing people friends in my heart, and to give some face to the sects behind the friends.

The first person who came in was Kunlun’s Qingxuzi, the master of Zhanqing people. When Yang Yiyun saw this old man, he couldn’t help but exclaimed, “Really be a fairy.”

Speaking of which, he and Kunlun are considered to have the deepest connection. Before, he had a relationship with the old man of Jiu Xian, and later he had a relationship with Qing people.

Therefore, without any pretensions, he hurried up to Qingxuzi. In Yang Yiyun's eyes, Qingxuzi was actually at the pinnacle of the virtual world, and he was indeed the elder brother of the ancient martial arts sect.

Everyone who came out of Kunlun had an extraordinary cultivation base.

Qingxuzi in a white robe, white-haired Bai Xu fairy-style bones.

"Junior Yang Yiyun has seen Qingxu Daoist." Yang Yiyun thought in his heart that according to his and Zhanqing's generation theory, he should treat Qingxu son as a junior.

But Qing Xuzi quickly stretched out his hand to hold him back: "The Master Yang is so old-fashioned. You and my brother Thunder are a year-long friendship. You can have a relationship between you and me. Don't be so polite."

After speaking, Qing Xuzi's old eyes with eagerness and enthusiasm immediately said: "The old Dao would like to congratulate Taoist friend Hongfu Qitian, where he can return safely, and I don't know if you can know the news of my disciple Zhanqing. Do you know the news of my Senior Brother Thunder?"

Yang Yiyun sighed and said inwardly: "After all, what should come is here."

He was afraid that these deceased generations would ask about the news of the year, and as a result, Qing Xuzi was straight to the point. For a while, he really didn't know where to start.