My Master is a God - Chapter 2342

[Chapter 2342 Sister, I am a God, Don’t Compare Me to an Immortal]

Meng Tian and the remaining 1,000 ghost cultivators under his command are the ones that Xue Mao wants to leave. In the battle of Yao Chi, facing the strength of Lotus Fairy Mother, he put Xue Mao and everyone into the Qiankun Pot space, so Xue Mao took a fancy to Meng Tian and more than 1,000 ghost cultivators in the Qiankun Pot space.

In Xue Mao’s words, ghost cultivators are natural killers. After their unique practice and her training, they will inevitably become kings in the dark.

Yang Yiyu also sought the opinion of this fourth disciple. Meng Tian was very happy to take the killer’s path. He himself was a general on the battlefield in ancient times. Fighting against immortals and killing was a familiar path

for him. Although he was going to take the killer’s path in the fairy world now, he was just as passionate and was happy to accept Xue Mao’s invitation. Yang Yiyu did not treat Meng Tian unfairly, and let Meng Tian and Dugu Ying assist Xue Mao and become Xue Mao’s right-hand man, serving as the deputy hall master of the Dark Night Palace respectively.

In fact, following Xuemao to tell Meng Tian that it might not be a bad thing, the great way of concealment is also the great way, since he has chosen it, he also respects this fourth disciple.

“Stand up and talk~”

Yang Yiyu signaled Meng Tian and the two ghost cultivators not to be polite.

Then he asked: “Why is your Dark Night Palace so deserted and lifeless?”

Meng Tian replied: “Master said that we are assassins of Yunmen, the shadow of Yunmen, and every assassin is a creature walking in the dark. The main way of concealment is to not let anyone notice our existence, or even ignore our existence. This is the way we should go.

So she requires every member of the Dark Night Palace to disappear at any time, to become the top assassin in the fairy world, to become the secret fart of my Yunmen, and to be in hiding at any time if it is not necessary…”

Yang Yiyu listened to Meng Tian’s story and felt that it made sense. Since Xuemao intended to do so, he would not interfere.

“Okay, I know, you guys practice well, I’m leaving~” Yang Yiyu didn’t plan to go in either.

“Master, why don’t you come in and sit down? The master is in seclusion. Do you want me to call her?” Meng Tian asked.

“No, I’m just here to see you. Don’t disturb Xuemao. I’m leaving.” Yang Yiyu left after saying that.

“Farewell, Master~”

…

Yang Yiyu was completely relieved about the Dark Night Hall of Yunmen, which was in charge of Meng Tian and Xuemao. This was a good thing. It would make people ignore the existence of the Dark Night Hall at any time, and let the Dark Night Hall become the shadow defense line to protect Yunmen. This was a good thing. He would not interfere.

Arrived at the top of the mountain where the old willow tree was located in the forbidden area of Yunmen.

There was still no change here, but the old willow tree on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain had a new life. Now it has grown into a large willow tree hundreds of meters tall with lush branches and leaves, and is no longer the dead wood pile before.

Yang Yiyu knew that this old pervert had become powerful again.

Taking a few steps forward, Yang Yiyu clasped his fists towards the old willow tree and said, “Hello, senior~”

“Rustle~”

The old willow tree with lush branches and leaves shook a little.

But the lazy voice of the old willow tree rang out: “I thought you had forgotten the existence of a sister like me~”

Yang Yiyu smiled and said: “How could that be? It seems that the senior’s cultivation has made great progress again. Congratulations, but I don’t know what level of cultivation the senior has reached?”

Yang Yiyu smiled and asked casually.

“Hehehe~ Little guy, are you trying to trick your sister? Are you thinking of asking your sister to be the Dinghai Shenzhen for your Yunmen? Or are you trying to see if your sister’s current strength is enough?”

The old willow tree exuded a soft colorful halo and chuckled, but it guessed Yang Yiyu’s thoughts right away.

“Ahem~ I can’t hide anything from you, but I really want to know your strength. The Cloud Gate Ceremony is about to be held. At that time, there may be many powerful people from big forces. It is possible that some people will make trouble, and some people will look down on our Cloud Gate.

At present, my eldest brother Yun Changsheng is the only one in the entire Cloud Gate who is a powerful person who has reached the first level of the Immortal Realm. In my opinion, this is still far from enough, so I would like to ask you to take care of me when the time comes.” Yang Yiyun also spoke his mind directly.

The relationship between him and the old willow tree is actually a bit complicated for him, but generally speaking, the cooperation between the two is quite pleasant.

He originally injected the power of the semi-god way into the old willow tree to restore his mana. Later, the old willow tree used her three natal leaves and the black lotus to save him. The power of the Qiankun Temple backfired, and then I used the water of life to report to the old willow tree.

As a result, the water of life did have a miraculous effect on the old willow tree, allowing her to recover very quickly, reborn, and grow new branches.

But the water of life has a controlling effect on all monsters. The old willow tree saw this directly at the beginning, but he still took his water of life, which was equivalent to controlling the old willow tree.

But there was a problem that Yang Yiyun couldn’t figure out. The old willow tree used his water of life, but he couldn’t feel the breath of the water of life on the old willow tree.

This made Yang Yiyun afraid to act rashly when facing the old willow tree, and he still didn’t dare to have any evil thoughts. This old pervert was still unfathomable in his heart.

So even if the two of them got along well before and were on the same territory, he still had to discuss things respectfully when there was something.

After he finished speaking, the old willow tree chuckled and said, “Call me sister first? I told you kid not to call me senior all the time. I’m not old, sister, why don’t you listen to me when I ask you to call me sister?”

“Uh~”

Faced with the topic that the old willow tree didn’t make sense, Yang Yiyun was very surprised.

But…

“Sister~”

The next moment he called without hesitation.

Who made him feel that this old pervert was getting more and more perverted?

Very strong, even stronger than the eldest brother.

“Hahahaha… good brother… hahaha~”

The old willow tree laughed strangely.

Yang Yiyu knew that this old pervert had a moody personality, and he didn’t dare to be full of anger when he heard her strange laughter.

Let’s make him happy first.

When she had laughed enough, she stopped and said, “Okay, I promise you. You have to agree. You little bastard planted a curse in the water that I gave you. I tried my best to dissolve it, but only 70% of it was dissolved, and 30% remained in my body. I know that the remaining 30% can still affect me. As long as you have this power in your heart, it will affect me.

But to be honest, I really can’t refuse your water drops. It has a great effect on my recovery of my divine body. You are not a bad person by nature. I will tell you the truth about this matter.

But don’t think about controlling or influencing me, otherwise I will turn against you. Haha, as for your desire to know my cultivation, how can I put it? It’s just the fairyland, which is nothing in my eyes.

Sister “I am a creature from the God Realm, and I am recovering… Sooner or later I will be able to return to the God Realm, so don’t speculate on my strength. Anyway, I can only guarantee that I will protect the safety of your Yunmen. Even if your master comes, I will beat him up.

But don’t bother me with other things. I am not interested in the affairs of your fairy world. I am just here to take a rest. One day, I will return to the God Realm. I am a god, not a fairy from the lower world, so don’t ask me what realm I am in. Don’t compare with the fairies. There is no comparison. Are you satisfied with this?” The

old willow tree said with a smile, and her tone was very relaxed. When talking about the fairy world, she didn’t take it seriously at all, or in other words, the creatures in the fairy world and even some so-called strong people were not worth mentioning in her eyes.

Although it sounded harsh, Yang Yiyu also got the answer he wanted. He smiled and said, “In that case, thank you very much, sister. In the future, I will invite you to take charge of Yunmen. At the founding ceremony of Yunmen, I will write your contributions into the Yunmen ceremony, so that every Yunmen disciple in the future will remember your kindness.”

“I don’t care about other people’s kindness, but you just need to remember it. I need you, Yang Yiyu, to remember my kindness. Okay, if you have nothing to do, just go. It’s a pity to disturb my practice.”

With a teasing laugh, the old willow tree issued an order to expel the guest.

Yang Yiyu bowed and left.

He could actually vaguely feel that the old willow tree was as powerful as the vast ocean.

Although the old willow tree did not say that her strength and cultivation were comparable to the level of enlightenment, it was enough for Yang Yiyu to know that she was a god.

Although she was a god in trouble, she was also a god, a god who was recovering rapidly.

(End of this chapter)