My Master is a God - Chapter 2562
[Chapter 2562 Meddlesome]
Yang Yiyun was a little nervous for no reason, but even if he wanted to turn around and leave at this moment, it was unrealistic, because he was already very close to the checkpoint. He knew that if he turned around and left now, it would attract attention.
He gritted his teeth and continued to move forward. The investigation might not be about him.
Yang Yiyun comforted himself in this way.
It would soon be his turn.
“Stop~”
A god blocked him and signaled to stop.
Yang Yiyun stopped without any expression on his face.
At this time, he saw a natural god took out a mirror-like artifact and shone it on him. At
this moment, Yang Yiyun was tense.
He had already made the worst plan.
At worst, he would start a killing spree. Anyway, there were only more than a dozen gods setting up the checkpoint in front of him, and there was no existence beyond the level of gods, so there was no need to be nervous.
The mirror-like artifact shone on his body, and Yang Yiyun didn’t feel anything.
He noticed that the god holding the artifact was looking at the changes in the mirror.
“What did Lao Liu find?”
Another god came over and asked.
“Sir, this person looks similar to the god we are looking for, but his aura is not right, and his cultivation is not right either…” The god holding the magic mirror said hesitantly.
Hearing this Tiansheng speaking, Yang Yiyu’s heart skipped a beat. Now he was basically sure that he was looking for him.
But the next moment, he heard that god again, cursing, “Are you sick in the brain? The guy we are looking for is at the level of a god, and has white hair, but this person is at the peak of the upper god, with a big bald head. It has been less than two hundred years, and his aura is not right. How could it be?
From ancient times to the present, I have never heard of anyone who can step from a god to an upper god in less than two hundred years. Even those top geniuses need at least a thousand years.
Besides, the aura is not right, other things can be wrong, but the aura will not lie. There is a faint demonic aura on this kid. It is useless to have a similar appearance. There are tens of thousands of people in the God Realm who are exactly the same. Don’t dawdle. If we continue to check like this, the number of people entering and leaving Tiancheng every day will be hundreds of thousands. We will be similar. We should learn from the First Heavenly God Team. That life will be really comfortable. Don’t dawdle~”
“Yes, sir, I know.” The god holding the artifact was taught a few words by his superior, and nodded repeatedly. He also felt that what the lord said was right.
Indeed, they wanted to find a god, not a high-level god. No one can step into the realm of a high-level god from a god in less than two hundred years.
“Hurry up~”
The god impatiently urged Yang Yiyu to hurry up and not block the road behind him.
Yang Yiyu was a little dumbfounded. He was allowed to pass without questioning. He also heard the conversation between the two gods. He smiled secretly in his heart. Others could not make it from a god to a god within 200 years, but he was an exception. In fact, according to the actual cultivation time, he had cultivated in the Qiankun Pot for more than 100 years. So the total cultivation time was more than 300 years.
But he was also proud when he thought about it. Even if it was more than 300 years, he was almost at the level of a god that others looked up to. He didn’t expect to pass the
level
so easily. How many evil eyes burned his hair and made him contaminated with evil spirits.
Baldness also has its advantages.
Soon Yang Yiyun passed the level and entered the huge sky city.
He recalled the previous conversation between the two gods and heard a word “upper god”. This name sounds good. Perhaps it is the name of the cultivation realm of the celestial race. Yi Qianxing told him that it was upper level, and now he heard it as upper level. However, it is not difficult to understand that some names between the two races are different, but they are the same.
Upper level is born, and upper god looks the same.
…
After approaching, he saw three big characters “East Gate” written on the city gate. The city walls were about a hundred meters high and covered with dense inscriptions. Obviously, this city was also guarded by a powerful formation.
After entering Tiancheng, Yang Yiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had temporarily escaped the pursuit of the Celestial Clan. This was a good thing. He could take advantage of this time to repair the armor of the Dark Demon King.
Do some of his own things.
The first thing to do is to find a reliable weapon master. He doesn’t want to be cheated. What he wants to repair is the armor of the Dark Demon King. The key point is that there is also a pair of claws of the Dark Demon King, which are all treasures. Don’t let others hack them, otherwise he will cry without a good voice.
Thinking about things in his mind, Yang Yiyu walked forward aimlessly, but at a certain moment he was suddenly bumped into by someone.
“Old thing, I’m going to cripple you today. “
At the same time, it was accompanied by a curse.
“Ah~ I’m sorry, little brother~”
Yang Yiyu looked and saw that it was the person who bumped into him. He was an old god in his sixties, but his cultivation was that of an upper-level god. He
had a bruised face and was cursed by three ferocious upper-level gods.
This one was a god with no mark on his forehead, while the three gods opposite were gods with marks on their brows.
With the gods as one, Yang Yiyu was not angry that the old man bumped into him. Instead, he reached out to help the old man up. He sighed in his heart that it seemed that there would be no shortage of bullying of the weak anywhere. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there is oppression. This sentence applies everywhere.
“Are you okay?” Yang Yiyu asked casually after helping the old man up.
But just this one sentence made the three fierce gods on the opposite side open fire on him.
“Hey~ that kid, don’t bother yourself, go to hell, or I’ll break your dog legs.”
The curse made Yang Yiyu frown and look up.
“Watch your mouth, or I’ll tear your stinky mouth apart.” Yang Yiyu didn’t like the Celestial Clan, let alone the Celestial Clan that cursed him. Anyway, there were only three gods, only one of them was a high-level god, and the other two were middle-level gods, which were not worth mentioning to him. “
Ahaha, kid, you are capable, are you looking for death…” The fierce middle-aged high-level god was waiting with eyes, ready to teach Yang Yiyu a lesson if they didn’t agree with him.
At this moment the old man hurriedly stood in front of Yang Yiyu and said, “Mr. Biao, calm down, calm down. I owe you the divine stone. Give me three days, and I will return it to you immediately. I will not care about this Taoist friend’s business.”
After that, the old man hurriedly whispered to Yang Yiyu, “Little brother, you should leave quickly. They are from the Evil Gang of Tiancheng. You can’t afford to offend them. He owes them the divine stone. Even if he can’t pay it back today, they can just beat me up. They don’t dare to kill people in Tiancheng. You should leave quickly.”
Yang Yiyu frowned. He finally understood. It turned out that they came to collect debts. It was the old man who owed the other party the divine stone. It sounded like the Evil Gang had some power in Tiancheng, so that the old man, a dignified upper god, didn’t dare to offend them at all. Besides, he was the one who owed them the divine stone first.
But at this time, the so-called evil gang of gods sneered: “Old thing, don’t think that I can’t do anything to you. You have said so many three days. Today, if you can’t produce the magic stone, although I can’t kill you, I can destroy your cultivation.”
“Master Biao, I really can’t produce it today. Can you please give me three days? I have invested tens of thousands of magic stones in your Tiandi Square and have never defaulted on my debt. Besides, the mark of my divine fetus is in your hands. Can I still run away?” the old man pleaded.
The upper god called Biaoye by the old man sneered: “Old man Biaoye, I have given you three chances, but you are hiding from me. How can I trust you? The divine fetus mark is useless. Even if it is destroyed, it will only reduce your cultivation level a little. It is useless to me. I only recognize the divine stone. Today, no matter what you say, I will not let you go and I don’t trust you. Now I
will give you two ways. The first is that you old thing will hand over the divine stone obediently, and the second is that I will destroy your cultivation. Choose for yourself.” The upper god who called himself Biaoye smiled grimly at the old man. He
also glanced at Yang Yiyu intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes were full of threats. That meant that he didn’t mind his own business, otherwise he would take care of you.
Yang Yiyu understood that the old man seemed to have gone to a place similar to a gambling house. He didn’t expect that there was such a game in the divine world. No matter where it was, gambling was a harmful thing.
Maybe the old man had his own fault, but the other party was not a good person.
What Yang Yiyun hated in his life was gamblers. After he figured it out, he turned around and prepared to leave. Since he was a gambler, he didn’t want to care.
But behind him, the old man’s plea came, and he knelt on the ground and begged.
The upper god named Biao Ye kicked the old man and cursed him: “Old man, you lowly gods are all lowly species. You don’t have the capital to enter the Tiandifang? Since you can’t take out the divine stone, I will destroy you~” Before he
finished speaking, he suddenly punched the old man’s dantian.
Yang Yiyun heard the other party cursing the lowly gods, and he was angry for no reason. He turned around suddenly, rushed over, and punched him.
“Boom~Crack~”
“Ah~”
With a loud bang, Yang Yiyun punched Biao Ye’s fist, and suddenly a bone broke, and Biao Ye fell to the ground with a scream.
Yang Yiyun followed closely, stepped on Biao Ye’s chest, and his whole body burst out.
However, it made Biao Ye and the two middle-level gods around him stunned for a moment, and the old man was even more stunned.
“How many god stones does he owe you?” Yang Yiyu asked coldly while stepping on Biao Ye.
Biao Ye was frightened by Yang Yiyu’s strength. He didn’t expect that although they were both upper-level gods, he didn’t expect that this bald man was much stronger than him, and the aura he exuded was far superior to his. He
stammered subconsciously, “Eight thousand eight hundred lower-grade god stones, including principal and interest.”
Yang Yiyu waved his hand and 10,000 lower-grade god stones appeared beside Biao Ye. He said in a deep voice, “This is 10,000 god stones, including your medical expenses. Is it enough?”
He loosened his foot while speaking.
Biao Ye saw that this bald young man casually used 10,000 lower-grade god stones to attack, with extraordinary demeanor and strength, and he immediately felt insecure. He knew that there were many powerful forces in the God Clan that he couldn’t afford to offend, and the evil gang behind him couldn’t afford to offend either.
This bald young man seemed to be a descendant of some powerful faction, otherwise he wouldn’t even blink an eye when 10,000 low-grade divine stones came out.
He couldn’t afford to offend him, so he just endured it. Besides, he got 1,200 more divine stones. The medical expenses for broken bones were nothing. In Biao Ye’s eyes, divine stones were everything. Even 1,000 divine stones were a huge fortune for many people.
“Enough…enough~” In the end, Biao Ye nodded repeatedly, a smile appeared on his face, and he put away the divine stones and was about to leave. Anyway, he didn’t dare to provoke this bald man before he knew the origin of this bald man.
“Wait~” Yang Yiyu said.
“This… sir, what else do you want to do?” Biao Ye’s heart tightened, and he asked with a smile.
Yang Yiyu looked at this man’s face and felt really disgusted. If he didn’t want to cause trouble, he really wanted to kill this guy.
He took a deep breath, pointed at the old man, and said, “Should we leave the mark of his divine fetus?”
Biao Ye was stunned for a moment, then he nodded repeatedly after reacting, “I forgot. I should, of course I should.”
After that, he took out a divine tablet and threw it to the old man, saying, “You are lucky this time, old man. You met this kind-hearted man. Here are the divine tablet and the contract. We are done.”
The old man took the divine tablet in a trance.
“Sir, can we go now?” Biao Ye asked cautiously.
Yang Yiyu said coldly, “Go away~”
The latter disappeared in a blink of an eye as if he had been pardoned.
Yang Yiyu also turned around and left without even looking at the old man. He offered 10,000 divine stones because he had no shortage of divine stones. The point was that the old man was a god, and he was also an ascended god, from the same lineage, so he felt sympathy.
(End of this chapter)
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