My Master is a God - Chapter 2755

[Chapter 2755 Neither Helps]

Yang What made Yang feel sour was that Yu Linglong called him “Big Brother Xuantong” in a very friendly way~

But at the same time, he was relieved. Judging from the look and tone of the Quasi-Sage of Time and Space or Xuantong, he was very excited, which showed that he was a nostalgic person and had not forgotten Yu Linglong or the Qiankun Temple.

This was a good start.

It all depends on what he chooses next.

At this moment, Yu Linglong and the Quasi-Sage of Time and Space were very excited.

“Ahem~”

Seeing the two of them looking at each other, it seemed that there was a spark, and Yang Yiyun couldn’t help coughing.

I really want to say, big brother and big sister, there is no time for you to show off like this now. If Ling Cang gets the holy medicine, I will be the one who suffers next. What is

urgent now is that he has to determine the attitude of the Quasi-Sage of Time and Space. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, he can choose it himself.

If you are an enemy, I will defeat you. If

you are a friend, come with me to deal with Ling Cang, the Grand Palace Master of the Palace of Gods and Demons, and then help me snatch the holy medicine.

Time at this time is extremely precious.

It cannot be delayed.

Yu Linglong, who had received Yang Yiyu’s message, was awakened by Yang Yiyu’s cough. The next moment, she hurriedly said to Xuantong, “Brother Xuantong is the descendant of the God.” The

Quasi-Saint of Time and Space, or Xuantong, understood everything when he heard Yu Linglong speak.

In fact, when he saw the breath of Qiankun Temple emanating from Yang Yiyu, he already understood who Yang Yiyu was.

He was his master.

Qiankun God had talked about the successor as early as that year.

There were even some more secret things that he knew more than Yu Linglong and other gods of law.

Now this day has finally arrived.

This is also the day he has been waiting for.

When he left Qiankun Temple and came to the Eternal God Realm, everything was actually to wait for the day when the descendant of Qiankun God appeared, so that he could assist him at that time.

But now…

Xuantong looked at Yang Yiyu with a complicated look in his eyes.

He knew very well what Yang Yiyu wanted to do most at this moment.

And Yang Yiyu also looked at him.

The atmosphere in the field was tense and depressed.

Yu Linglong, who was sandwiched between the two, was the one who had the most difficult time. Although she didn’t know the specific situation here, she also understood a general idea.

If Xuantong chose to be an enemy of Yang Yiyu, then he would be an enemy, which was not what she wanted to see, so Yu Linglong was extremely tormented.

After about ten breaths,

Xuantong bowed to Yang Yiyu, clasped his fists, and bowed down, saying: “Qiankun Temple Xuantong pays homage to the Supreme God.”

“Hu~”

“Hu~”

Almost instantly, Yang Yiyu and Yu Linglong breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Xuantong’s heart has not changed, and he is still a member of Qiankun Temple.

This is Yang Yiyu’s heart at the moment.

But…

before he could completely relax, he heard Xuan Tong say, “Xuan Tong knows that the Divine Venerable’s goal is the Epochal Holy Medicine, but I won’t hide it from the Divine Venerable. I have received the favor of Ling Cang, the Palace Master of the Divine Demon Palace, when I came to the Eternal Divine Realm. Today, I can neither help the Divine Venerable nor stop the Divine Venerable. I hope the Divine Venerable will understand.”

After he finished speaking, Xuan Tong turned around and bowed to Ling Cang, who was suppressing the holy medicine in the distance, and said, “Brother Ling Cang, I believe you have heard our conversation. Today, I can’t help you, but don’t worry, I won’t help the Divine Venerable either. This can be regarded as an exchange between you, but please don’t blame Xuan Tong.”

Not helping either.

This is Xuan Tong’s best choice.

If he helps Yang Yiyu, he will feel sorry for their exchange. If he helps Ling Cang intercept Yang Yiyu, he will betray his own beliefs, which is even more impossible.

Yang Yiyun was stunned when he heard Xuan Tong’s words, but he did not blame Xuan Tong at all. Instead, he admired him very much. He was a man who valued friendship. This value was the same as his own. Xuan Tong’s choice of not helping either side was the best choice for him.

On the contrary, Ling Cang of the God and Demon Palace was furious after hearing Xuan Tong’s words, “I want you to stop him.”

This sentence was almost squeezed out with gritted teeth.

“Brother Ling Cang, he… from another perspective is my young master. Today, I should work with the young master to deal with you to seize the holy medicine, but I didn’t do so, which is against the heart of Taoism. How can I stop the young master? Please understand, brother Ling Cang, I will not help anyone in this fight.” Xuan Tong said.

“Asshole, without me, Ling Cang, and the cultivation resources of my God and Demon Palace, would you have achieved what you have today? Would you have advanced to the second level of Daotian Dao Realm? Everything you have today is given to you by me. Now I want you to stop him and don’t let him disturb me. This is how you repay me, Ling Cang, for the favor of my God and Demon Palace. I say again, stop him.”

Ling Cang was furious and roared.

“No.” Xuan Tong’s face also became ugly. He was indeed a man who valued friendship and loyalty, but he was not a pedantic person. He understood what morality and justice were. He

had indeed received favors from the God and Demon Palace over the years, but in return, he had also refined divine pills for the God and Demon Palace for countless years, making the God and Demon Palace the leader of the three Dao Palaces, and even allowing Ling Cang to advance to the third level of the Heavenly Dao. In the final analysis, it was a mutual benefit and no one owed anyone anything. There was no question of who was doing favors to whom.

It’s just that Xuantong is a man who considers human feelings, so he decided not to help Yang Yiyu, the descendant of the God and Demon Palace, who is equivalent to his young master, but he didn’t expect Ling Cang to be so determined.

This made him very uncomfortable, and he said the word “can’t” without hesitation. No one can influence his decision.

“Time and space… and Linglong will withdraw.” Yang Yiyu grinned.

He could see that Xuantong, the quasi-saint of time and space, and Ling Cang were loyal, but Ling Cang might not understand what is the principle of righteousness. Perhaps in Ling Cang’s heart, he always regarded Xuantong as a relationship of interest.

He didn’t blame Xuantong anyway. Even if Xuantong didn’t help, he was happy. At least now he knew that this former God of Law of Qiankun Temple still had a heart of Taoism and was still a member of Qiankun Temple. Moreover, the key was that he recognized him as the descendant of the God. This was enough.

After Ling Cang and Yu Linglong hid aside, Yang Yiyu directly attacked Ling Cang.

At this time, snatching the Epoch Holy Medicine was a big deal for him.

“Dong, Dong, Dong~”

The Chaos Bell rang out, and the inscriptions were shining with dazzling golden light, directly covering Ling Cang.

In the blink of an eye, the Chaos Bell was above Ling Cang’s head.

At this moment, Ling Cang suppressed the holy medicine with one hand, but waved the other hand, and suddenly slapped the Chaos Bell with one hand.

“You dare~”

Ling Cang was furious. If he had been given some more time, he would have been able to collect the Epoch Holy Medicine, but who knew that Xuan Tong, this bastard, would fail at the critical moment. No matter.

I didn’t expect that he knew Yang Yiyu.

What a shitty young master.

With the attack of the artifact driven by Yang Yiyu, Ling Cang was under great pressure.

He roared and slapped the Chaos Bell with one palm.

The huge energy condensed and hit the Chaos Bell with one palm.

“Boom~”

After a thunderous roar.

The Chaos Bell was slapped away by Ling Cang’s palm.

Yang Yiyun was also shocked by Ling Cang’s strength. He was indeed a third-level Heavenly Dao expert. He casually slapped his Chaos Bell back with one palm.

But this scene was also within his expectations. He naturally had a backup plan.

(End of this chapter)