My Master Is a God

After Liancheng Haipeng finished speaking, he laughed and quacked: "Yang Yiyun is the first Zijin Order chaser in Huaxia on the list of bone flower killers. He took down the bone flower hall in the Northwest District by himself. It's very interesting. I didn't expect you to appear In the old man's territory, your boy's head is very valuable.

I heard that Chen Wanwan said that you have the formula of Peiyuan Pill on your body, if you can give it to the old man, maybe the old man is in a good mood today, so he can't let you go, how about it? "

Yang Yiyun had heard from Duanmu Xingtian before that Liancheng Haipeng was enshrined by the Bone Flower Killer Organization, so it was not surprising that he recognized him, looked at him and smiled and said: "Little braid, if you have the ability, just come up and get it Young Master, I not only have the Peiyuan Pill formula, but also have plenty of pills."

After speaking, Yang Yiyun turned over three Peiyuan Pills in his hand, handed them to Duanmu Xingtian and said, "Senior Duanmu, the three of you take it, it can heal your internal injuries."

When Duanmu Xingtian and the others saw the Peiyuan Pill in Yang Yiyun's hand, their eyes sparkled.

Especially Duanmu Xingtian, looking at Yang Yiyun's eyes full of kindness and comfort.

Facing Yang Yiyun's elixir, Duanmu Lei and the other person both looked at Duanmu Xingtian, and they dared not take it without the Patriarch's words.

Duanmu Xingtian nodded to the two of them, signaling to accept Yang Yiyun's elixir, after all, he was more or less injured in previous battles.

Now that everyone is facing the tougher Liancheng Haipeng, Yang Yiyun's healing elixir is very important.

"Thank you Mr. Yang~"

Duanmulei and the others thanked them for accepting the elixir, and swallowed it directly. They were not afraid of the elixir being poisonous, they were both masters among the ancient warriors, and they knew that the medicinal fragrance emitted by this elixir was a good thing.

Duanmu Xingtian took the elixir from Yang Yiyun's hand and also swallowed it in one gulp, laughing: "Okay~"

He said hello three times in a row, his tone full of relief.

Immediately, he said to Duanmulei and the two with solemn faces: "Alei Awen, escort the young master away, don't let him have any accidents, please."

Duanmu Xingtian's words were full of solemnity.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Yiyun and said, "Hurry up, child. Don't blame your mother. She had no choice but to leave your siblings. I am your grandfather. As for the details, A Lei will tell you."

"Let's go, young master." Duanmu Lei said to Yang Yiyun.

At this time, the ancient sword in Duanmu Xingtian's hand suddenly swung a sword towards the back, bringing up a powerful wind volume, and with the sword, he cut a path on the surrounding Gu worm circle.

However, Yang Yiyun's mind went blank after hearing Duanmu Xingtian's words, and kept echoing Duanmu Xingtian's words, don't blame your mother, I am your grandfather...

The purpose of coming to the Southern Kingdom was to get news of his mother, to spend high-profile money to attract the attention of the Duanmu family, and for this reason, he was robbed and surrounded by the four masters of the old ghost Shentu, and Duanmu Xingtian rushed to save the siege, even at any cost... Now I understand everything .

"Is he me—grandfather?"

Although Duanmu Xingtian didn't say much just now, Yang Yiyun still understood that maybe his mother had other secrets behind abandoning him and his sister back then.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun felt inexplicably bitter in his heart, and his mind was buzzing.

The hatred for his mother, after Duanmu Xingtian or his grandfather resolutely let Duanmulei and Duanmuwen escort him away, this kind of protective love for the calf dissipated unknowingly.

Being grabbed by Duanmu Lei on the wrist, the dazed Yang Yiyun followed Duan Mulei out of the encirclement of Gu insects, and ran wildly along the path opened by Duanmu Xingtian's sword.

The sound of fighting between grandfather Duanmu Xingtian and Liancheng Haipeng rang in his ears.

"Hahaha~ Old Duanmu didn't expect Yang Yiyun to be your grandson, hmph, I'm going to keep him even more today, someone will do it~"

Liancheng Haipeng gave orders viciously in his big laugh.

Yang Yiyun and Duanmu Lei Duanmuwen, who were running wildly for a moment, stopped.

"Awen, take the young master away, I'll hold them back." Duanmu Lei roared and rushed towards the six or seven people who were blocking the way.

"Okay, be careful." Duanmuwen was taciturn, and answered Yang Yiyun, "Let's go, young master."

While speaking, Yang Yiyun was grabbed by Duanmuwen, and at this moment he woke up suddenly.

Duanmuwen broke free and said, "I won't go~"

With a simple sentence, Yang Yiyun's eyes were full of firmness, and Niu looked at his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian who was fighting with Liancheng Haipeng.

Yes, let's go, it's not Yang Yiyun's character, he was too shocked just now, he didn't come back to his senses, he was dragged by Duanmu Lei for a while, but now he won't leave.

Besides, Duanmu Xingtian, the grandfather who has never met, can work hard for him, so can't he, Yang Yiyun?

Would it be possible that a dignified cultivator would be afraid of the failure of an ancient warrior?

Indeed, Liancheng Haipeng is very powerful, but in Yang Yiyun's eyes, his strength is still at the peak of the upper ninth level of dark energy.

According to his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian, Liancheng Haipeng's power is not his kung fu, but Liancheng Haipeng's poisonous kung fu and magic, which can control Gu insects and so on.

However, these seem to be nothing to Yang Yiyun, with the real essence Lihuo in his body, is he still afraid of little Gu worms?

Even if they wanted to leave now, they couldn't leave now. The six ancient warriors who appeared in front of the three were all masters of the upper ninth level of Anjin.

This point surprised Yang Yiyun, obviously Liancheng Haipeng's subordinates, he just called out to intercept him.

Unexpectedly, this Liancheng Haipeng is not only powerful, but also powerful.

After hearing Yang Yiyun's words, Duanmuwen's eyes lit up, and he had some appreciation for Yang Yiyun.

In fact, he and Duanmu Lei only heard the Patriarch mention that Yang Yiyun is his grandson on the way.

Duanmuwen didn't say anything about the patriarch's act of desperately protecting Yang Yiyun, which caused the death and injury of the children of the Duanmu family, but he was still unhappy in his heart.

Hearing that Yang Yiyun didn't leave at this moment, and seemed to stay in a fighting posture together, Duanmuwen's resentment towards him dissipated a little.

At this time, Duanmulei's scream came from the front, Yang Yiyun hurriedly rushed forward, only to see Duanmulei was sent flying by one person, spitting blood.

Raising his fist, he punched the person who was going to attack Duanmu Lei.

After using the power of spiritual consciousness, the ancient warrior at the upper ninth level of dark energy was shocked all over, and his eyes became hollow.

Immediately he was punched to the head by Yang Yiyun.

"touch~"

Like a watermelon being hit and burst, he was instantly killed by Yang Yiyun's punch.

After mastering the power of spiritual consciousness, Yang Yiyun's combat effectiveness can be said to be doubled, and he is almost invincible.

He squinted his eyes and went to the next target. He couldn't leave. He still needed to find out about his mother from his grandfather, Duanmu Xingtian. There must be something hidden in it that he didn't know.

Regarding her mother, Yang Yiyun's pain has been deeply felt in her heart since she was a child, and it has become a heart disease.

Not sure how he could possibly go.

Finally, a grandfather popped up, knowing the news of his mother, how could Yang Yiyun miss it.

Besides, this grandfather has been protecting him since we met. He doesn't have many relatives, and he will cherish any one.

As for Duanmu Lei lying on the ground, he was shocked by Yang Yiyun.

I witnessed with my own eyes that a master who was at the peak of the ninth level of dark energy was instantly killed by Yang Yiyun's punch.

Duanmulei murmured to himself: "The patriarch's grandson is really a freak, he is in his twenties, right?"

Duanmuwen was also shocked. After looking at each other with Duanmulei, the two joined the battle to help Yang Yiyun.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun is fighting against the five masters of the upper ninth floor of the dark energy one by one.

Facing the five masters, Yang Yiyun still felt strenuous. Although the power of spiritual knowledge is a powerful weapon, it is impossible to attack five opponents at the same time, and it can only be effective if they attack one by one.

Being jointly attacked by the five masters, he didn't even have time to display his spiritual power.

Fortunately, at this time Duanmulei and Duanmuwen, who came back to their senses, joined the battle, which immediately relieved Yang Yiyun's pressure, and he took the opportunity to attack a spiritual consciousness brazenly.

The man's eyes became hollow in an instant, and Yang Yiyun slapped him on the chest, and he died instantly with a scream, his entire chest collapsed.

The remaining four people looked at each other, fear appeared in their eyes, and they retreated unknowingly.

Yang Yiyun took advantage of the victory and pursued.

But at this moment, Duanmu Lei let out a scream.

When Yang Yiyun turned around, he found that Duanmulei double-clicked and fell to the ground with his legs hugged, his whole body being attacked by red Gu insects.

"A Lei~" Duanmuwen wailed, and was about to rush over.

Yang Yiyun grabbed him: "Don't go there, let me come."

With both hands open, the real fire shot out, and hit the Gu worms on the ground more than ten times in a row. In an instant, these Gu worms were burned to ashes by Yang Yiyun, and a large number of people were killed and injured. Maybe they felt the danger. The tide goes out.