My Master is a God - Chapter 2722

[Chapter 2722 Please forgive me, senior]

It would be strange if Yang Yiyu was not worried. However, after he looked at the two guardians, Sand Fox Granny and Medusa, and then looked at the bear girl Xiong Huan who glanced at him from time to time, he felt relieved.

With the combat power of the three goddesses and the Chaos Bell in his hand, Yang Yiyu believed that it was still worth watching.

Isn’t it just the second level of the Heavenly Dao? Come on!

Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm, pretending to be unfathomable, waiting for the Shenmu Patriarch to come.

And what about the Shenmu Patriarch?

In fact, he saw Yang Yiyu the first time and heard about Yang Yiyu’s deeds from Mrs. Honglian. He actually had a skeptical attitude in his heart. How could a god who looked like a primary god and a human race be a strong man who surpassed the Heavenly Dao?

It must be exaggerated.

Considered a real strong man, in the mind of the God and Demon Ancestor, he is at most a second stage of the Heavenly Dao, for example, is he a third Heavenly Dao of the first level that is more powerful than his second Heavenly Dao rule mystery?

But in the mouth of Madam Honglian, Xiong Youtian called Yang Yiyun a senior, and there were indeed two Heavenly Dao strong men around Yang Yiyun who called Yang Yiyun the master, which Honglian saw with her own eyes.

This situation made the Shenmu Ancestor unsure, because he knew what a Heavenly Dao-level strong man meant. How could the dignity of Heavenly Dao be called a slave of a human race?

This is impossible, unless this person has something special, or is a strong man who is the mountain god on the surface and has real means in secret.

The Shenmu Ancestor is full of curiosity about this.

If Yang Yiyun is really a strong man, then this trip to the Holy Dao Divine Realm will definitely not be suppressed by the God and Demon Dao Palace as in the past, and will lag behind everywhere.

There is one less strong man among them, so the Shenmu Ancestor attaches great importance to the appearance of Yang Yiyun.

This matter is of great importance and is related to everyone’s safety after entering the Holy Dao Divine Realm. The Shenmu Patriarch had to treat it with caution.

Step by step, he walked towards Yang Yiyu, and his eyes fell on Yang Yiyu. It really looked like he was just a primary Divine Lord.

This really puzzled the Shenmu Patriarch.

Could this kid really be a Divine Lord?

Impossible?

If he was really a Divine Lord, would the two great Heavenly Daos recognize him as their master?

Absolutely impossible.

As far as his eyes could see, Yang Yiyu’s face was not at all inconvenient to stare at him.

It was calm and clear, but it was as deep as the galaxy and the deep sea.

This was what the Shenmu Patriarch saw in Yang Yiyu’s eyes. He

couldn’t see through it at all.

This shocked the Shenmu Patriarch. It was the first time he saw such a complex and unpredictable look.

Yang Yiyu was the first.

He originally wanted to use his spiritual sense to explore Yang Yiyu, but after seeing Yang Yiyu’s eyes, he immediately turned off.

If Yang Yiyu is really a junior god, he can see it with his divine sense, but what if he is not?

If not, it is a taboo to use his divine sense to check another god.

What if Yang Yiyu is really a powerful Heavenly Dao master, he will definitely turn against him if he uses his divine sense to check, and it will be a bad ending at that time.

Maybe he will lose more than he gains.

The old ancestor of Shenmu stared at Yang Yiyu’s calm eyes for a while, and he couldn’t see through it more and more. At one point, he even felt a dizziness coming, and he was shocked and quickly retracted his gaze.

But he didn’t notice that there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

The old ancestor of Shenmu believed it now. Yang Yiyu is a low-key and hidden strong man. He is a strong man of the second level of the Heavenly Dao rules. Whose eyes can make him dizzy?

Don’t even think about the fifth level of the Heavenly Dao.

But the graceful Yang Yiyu gave him such a look.

So Yang Yiyu is indeed a strong man in the heart of the old ancestor of Shenmu, and perhaps he has surpassed the Heavenly Dao rules.

This is a great power.

He was rash.

The power that surpassed the mysteries of the rules, that is the existence of the Hedao realm, the realm that he admired and yearned for.

A power that must not be offended.

The Shenmu Patriarch thought to himself.

Taking a deep breath, the Shenmu Patriarch came to Yang Yiyu, clasped his fists and bowed respectfully, saying: “Shimu Daogong Shenmu greets the senior.”

“Huh~”

At this moment, Yang sighed in his heart and thought to himself: “Finally, I have concealed it, thanks to Hunyuan Yiqi~”

Thinking about what happened just now, Yang Yiyu knew that the Shenmu Patriarch would look at him and test whether this cultivator who looked like a god was a strong man. He would definitely observe him. He

was prepared in his heart. Sure enough, the old man’s eyes like a knife fell on him, and he stared straight into his eyes, which made him panic.

But he knew that he had to deal with it, otherwise he would be exposed and there would be big trouble.

When the old man of Shenmu was looking at him, Yang Yiyun suddenly thought of Hunyuan Yiqi. The eyes are the windows to the soul and it is easy to reveal one’s true intentions. What should he do?

He thought of Hunyuan Yiqi.

He secretly moved Hunyuan Yiqi to his eyes.

Don’t you want to find out through his eyes?

Then I’ll show you enough.

If Hunyuan Yiqi can’t beat Shenmu Patriarch, Yang Yiyu can only admit defeat and can’t pretend anymore.

But he has confidence in Hunyuan Yiqi, because Hunyuan Yiqi is the power beyond the three realms left by Qiankun Shenzun when he merged with the Dao. He believes that Shenmu Patriarch can’t see through it.

Sure enough, after using Hunyuan Yiqi, Shenmu Patriarch suffered a loss.

He knew that this level was passed, and Shenmu Patriarch would no longer doubt his identity as a strong man, which meant that no one would doubt him, which would be very helpful for what he would do next in this group.

Seeing the Shenmu Patriarch bowing and addressing him as the senior, Yang had no expression on his face, but snorted coldly and said, “I don’t deserve the courtesy of the Palace Master of Shenmu. I am just a little god of a junior god.” As soon as he said

this, the Shenmu Patriarch’s heart tightened, and a few more beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He felt bitter. If he had known earlier, he would not have doubted this senior. Now, he is dissatisfied with him.

The more Yang Yiyun said this, saying that he was a little god, the more the Shenmu Patriarch believed that he was a strong man.

“You are a little god, what the hell~ The eyes of a little god can make me dizzy~” The Shenmu Patriarch listened to Yang Yiyun’s dissatisfied words and couldn’t help muttering in his heart.

But he just thought about it in his mind, and dared not say it out loud, and hurriedly apologized awkwardly: “It was the junior who was reckless. This trip to the Holy Dao Divine Realm is indeed of great importance. The junior apologizes to the senior, please forgive me…”

Yang was very happy in his heart. This is the most powerful person among them, and now he is still trembling in front of his buddy. It feels great~

Of course, Yang’s face will not show any fluctuations, but he also knows the principle of stopping when he is ahead.

In addition, Xiong Youtian and others came out to smooth things over. Yang snorted and said: “Okay, from now on, we are a group. I don’t want any suspicion, otherwise don’t blame me for turning against you.”

“Yes, yes, Shenmu will remember what you said, and it will never happen again.” Shenmu hurriedly assured, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He finally got the forgiveness of this senior. It was a close call.

(End of this chapter)