My Master is a God - Chapter 2448

[Chapter 2448: Still waiting for you to curse me as a weakling]

Yang Yiyun once said in person that Xuemao’s position in Yunmen is not only the intelligence chief, but also the guardian of the Dark Night Hall.

The position of guardian is not something that anyone or any demon can hold. It is a symbol of strength.

The guardian is the left guardian.

It requires absolute strength and cultivation.

Xuemao has always been strong because of her own unique talent and hiding method. Since she followed Yang Yiyun, she has always been a strong person. However, with the establishment of Yunmen over the years, the entire Yunmen has been different after many masters joined. Even Xuemao’s cultivation can’t keep up.

This is not good for the position of guardian, so Yang Yiyun is happy to see that Xuemao’s bloodline can be improved today. It is also a reward for Xuemao to take the purple-gold water of life first. It

is undeniable that Xuemao has made great contributions to Yunmen over the years and has made meritorious contributions. Not to mention that she has experienced life-and-death struggles with him, just the establishment of the killer and intelligence system is already a great achievement.

Of course, at present, the cultivation of these assassins and intelligence personnel is still too weak, and it seems that they cannot play their value. However, this is because the development of Yunmen is barbaric, and the enemies provoked by Yang Yiyu are stronger than one another, which weakens the power of the assassins and intelligence of the Dark Night Hall.

In fact, in the long run, when Yunmen develops and stabilizes in the future, these assassins and intelligence personnel cultivated by Xuemao will definitely be a huge help to Yunmen in the future.

Yang Yiyu attaches great importance to the Dark Night Hall, or to the snow cat.

This is a cat that cannot be divided by the realm of common sense. It is also a gifted existence.

Today’s drop of purple gold water of life will definitely develop the potential of the snow cat.

Yang Yiyu has confidence in the snow cat, and even more so in the purple gold water of life.

…

The snow cat was completely wrapped in the light she emitted. It was so dazzling that she could not see her situation inside. However, the demonic aura that filled the entire hall proved that the snow cat was undergoing blood evolution and she was reborn…

Yang Yiyu just looked at the snow cat.

About half an hour later, the dazzling light in the entire hall began to recede, and Yang Yiyu could finally see the changes in the snow cat floating in the air.

The dazzling light was weakening little by little, but Yang Yiyu’s eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

When he saw the changes in the snow cat, it was unimaginable in his heart at the moment.

Because the snow cat had completely changed.

Of course, the normal body shape and cat appearance did not change.

Purple and gold inscriptions appeared on its body, and the lines that looked like cirrus clouds were very beautiful, especially the lightning-like inscription hair that appeared between the forehead and eyebrows, like a finishing touch, making the snow cat look extremely noble at this moment, but the tail suddenly became nine.

“Is this still a cat?”

Yang Yiyu muttered in his heart.

I have seen and heard of nine-tailed foxes, but this is the first time I have seen a nine-tailed cat.

The next moment, the snow cat slowly landed, and the hazy halo was still flashing all over its body.

There is no doubt that the snow cat’s bloodline has successfully returned to its ancestral lineage. As for the strength of its aura, Yang Yiyu’s feelings just now determined that it has at least reached the level of the sixth level of enlightenment, and it may even be stronger.

I thought everything was over, but the scene that followed almost made Yang Yiyun explode on the spot.

Of course, it was an explosion of mentality. After a very subtle dull

“boom~”

, when the snow cat landed, a halo flashed, and it actually…

actually transformed.

It turned into a human form.

Transformation is fine, Yang Yiyun knew that transformation was nothing to the snow cat. She could have transformed a long time ago, but she didn’t like human form and had always been a demon.

He mentioned transformation to the snow cat before, but he didn’t expect her to really transform.

Originally, it was normal for demons to transform.

But the snow cat’s transformation at this moment made Yang tremble all over.

My heart beat.

Is it very scary?

It is true. For Yang, the snow cat’s transformation at this moment is very scary.

But it’s not the ugly kind.

It’s that at this moment, I don’t know whether the snow cat is intentional or deliberate, but after the transformation, she appeared naked in front of Yang.

She was about 1.8 meters tall, not inferior to him at all, with a body like a water snake, as charming as it could be, to the point of being scary, without a single bit of fat on her body, she was simply a natural work of art.

At first glance, she was full of long legs, a devilish figure that would strike your heart, and her face was needless to say, a little cold with a natural temptation to turn everyone upside down.

But the lightning-like inscription on her forehead made her whole person even more full of evil charm and inviolability, and this temperament immediately aroused Yang’s strong desire to conquer…

“Thank you for your help, Master. I have evolved to the level of a heavenly cat demon.”

At this moment, the snow cat bowed slightly to thank him.

In an instant, Yang saw a scene that made his heart explode.

At this time, he didn’t listen to the words “heavenly cat demon” or not. The devil in his heart was awakened. He roared and rushed towards the snow cat.

…

Fortunately, there were not many people coming to the Dark Night Hall, and Yang had set up a ban to isolate everything…

Three days later, Yang walked out of the Dark Night Hall.

But when he came out, there were bloodstains on his neck, arms and backs of his hands, as if he was scratched by a cat.

Of course, he was scratched by a cat, cough cough~

Yang, who was a little depressed, glanced at the dark hall behind him and said: “Cat, have a good rest and practice well. There will be a war in a thousand years. Next, I need your intelligence network. So, I… I want to leave~” “

Bang~”

The door roared and closed tightly.

Yang smiled awkwardly and turned to leave.

“What a sin~”

Yang muttered and stepped towards the sky.

Next, go to see the big project of the mixed-haired bird.

Yunmen was attacked by several major forces, and it was Zamao Bird who directly faced the powerful man of the Eighth Heaven of Enlightenment in the Meteoric Palace. I heard from the senior brother that if it weren’t for Zamao Bird holding back the powerful man of the Eighth Heaven of Enlightenment in the Meteoric Palace, Yunmen would have been destroyed.

But…

Zamao Bird was also the one who was most seriously injured.

After being injured, Zamao Bird completely turned into a small fireball.

If it weren’t for the faint vitality emanating, everyone thought that Zamao Bird had fallen.

Yang Yiyu came to the sky above Yunmen, and a space portal opened with a wave of his hand.

This is the healing and recovery space that the senior brother used the power of space to set up for Zamao Bird. There is a spirit gathering array, which is equivalent to an independent energy space. No one can enter or see it without opening the spell.

The senior brother had already given him the spell to enter, but Yang Yiyu suddenly didn’t dare to look at Zamao Bird.

Because he was afraid in his heart.

What if he was afraid that Zamao Bird would never wake up?

In the words of the senior brother, Zamao Bird was seriously injured, and whether it could recover depended on God’s will.

So Yang Yiyu never dared to look at Zamao Bird.

Until now, he dared not go, because he found the purple-gold water of life in the stone of life, a treasure that is thousands of times more powerful than the dark green water of life.

After the personal test of Snow Cat, Yang Yiyun believed that it would help the mixed-haired bird.

Of course, nothing is absolute, but for him, he will do everything to restore the mixed-haired bird.

From the time when the old man who died on Sanxian Island in the cultivation world gave him the mixed-haired bird, until now, in fact, he and the mixed-haired bird have experienced far more life and death together than anyone else, even the old man.

Although the mixed-haired bird is usually mean, it has never failed at critical moments and helped him through many life and death difficulties.

When he went to the foreign world for the second time, the mixed-haired bird recovered the demon pill and became the strongest existence in Yunmen in one fell swoop. The power of the Golden Crow flame can reach the level of the sixth level of enlightenment. When he left, he thought that with the mixed-haired bird and the old willow tree in charge, Yunmen would be safe.

Who knew that the bastard would jump out an old immortal who has reached the eighth level of enlightenment?

Many powerful people have been lost in the Immortal Demon Secret Realm for countless years, and they walked out of it after he left.

Otherwise, there would be no one who could reach the sixth level of enlightenment in the major hostile forces. Master’s wife said this when she left, but after all, man’s plans are not as good as God’s plans. A powerful hostile person who had disappeared for tens of thousands of years actually came out of the Immortal Demon Secret Realm. He

could reach the eighth level of enlightenment~

Even if the mixed-haired bird was the incarnation of the Golden Crow and the sun, it was almost defeated and was severely injured.

No matter what, he had to let this old friend, the mixed-haired bird, recover.

He tried every means to help the mixed-haired bird recover.

And now the purple-gold water of life is his only hope.

…

The space portal in the sky opened, and Yang Yiyu took a deep breath and walked in.

A space full of flames, not big, only about 30 square meters.

As soon as Yang Yiyu entered, he was hit by flames and high temperatures .

It was very hot.

The ten major attribute powers on his body were present, resisting the flames and high temperatures.

He was not affected at all.

In the sight, a watermelon-sized fireball was suspended in the center of the space, constantly absorbing fire energy from all directions.

It was an almost pure white flame.

Yang Yiyu walked over step by step, and he saw the three-legged golden crow inside curled up into a ball, or rather, a mixed-haired bird.

Indeed, its vitality was very weak and unstable.

It was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, like a flame swaying in the wind, and it could go out at any time.

I had heard from the eldest brother that the mixed-haired bird was seriously injured, but I didn’t expect it to be so serious.

Even though Yang Yiyu knew that the mixed-haired bird was a creature from the divine world, he began to worry. If it continued like this, it would not be long before the mixed-haired bird really died.

“Crow, here I come~”

Yang opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.

He continued, “You better get over it, I won’t let you die like this, I’m still waiting for you to go to heaven with me, and I’m still waiting for you to curse me as a weakling.

You know, if you don’t call me a weakling, I’ll be uncomfortable with it. Although I always show my disgust when you call me a weakling, I’m actually used to it, and even feel very familiar with it, just like when I curse you as a mixed-haired bird…”

Yang Yiyu kept talking to himself, talking to the mixed-haired bird, not caring whether it could hear him or not, just like complaining to an old friend.

Half an hour later, Yang Yiyu finally stopped, opened his palm, and a drop of purple-gold water of life appeared. He said solemnly: “This thing is very precious. There are about a hundred drops. I calculated that it takes about a hundred years to accumulate one drop.

It is really precious. I originally planned to use it to arm other big monsters and prepare for the war a thousand years later. But now I want to tell you that even if there are a thousand or ten thousand drops of this thing, I am willing to use it on you. As long as you can recover, it doesn’t matter even if the stone of life is scrapped. So, don’t let me down, you bastard. From now on, you should also fight for your courage and save some for me…”

As he spoke, Yang Yiyu waved his hand and the first drop of purple-gold water of life went to the bastard.

(End of this chapter)