My Master is a God - Chapter 2798

[Chapter 2798 I like saints with blood, blood and emotions]

Yang Yiyu knew that he had no choice.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he said, “It’s an honor~”

Yang Yiyu did not doubt the words of the great saint, because he had also experienced similar awakening reincarnations, and there were indeed disadvantages.

The Goddess of Color said that her magic power was sometimes effective and sometimes not, which should be true. In addition, she had enemies, so it seemed normal to find someone to protect her.

And he had no way to refuse.

If he dared to refuse, who knows if this big guy would kill him.

Such strong men are all moody.

Yang Yiyu did not dare to gamble. He

could only agree.

There was no way he could not afford to offend him now.

In addition, having such a big guy around him was also good and bad for him.

It was not necessarily a bad thing.

Because he also has enemies. The Thirty-three Heavenly Palace has the Tiansheng Palace, which is at the level of the Heavenly Dao.

If he really encounters an enemy that he cannot defeat, the great god, the Goddess of Colors, can scare people even if her magic power is sometimes effective and sometimes not. The key point is that after a long time, she will always be able to recover to her peak!

However, Yang Yiyun also knows that the current Goddess of Colors is not a true Saint Dao strongman. She herself has said that she is not. She has not recovered to her peak, and he has taken away some of her magic power, which has affected her recovery to perfection.

But even so, Yang Yiyun believes that this big man is definitely at least a high-level Heavenly Dao level.

So in the long run, it is polite to him.

As for the disadvantages,

the risk seems to be very large. The enemy of the Goddess of Colors must be a Saint Dao strongman, but he does not believe that the Goddess of Colors has no means to defend herself, and will not easily let her enemies notice her existence.

After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Yang Yiyun naturally agreed.

“Hehe~ Thank you, then I will follow you from now on~” Caishen Niangniang said with a giggle, she was completely a little girl’s personality.

However, Yang Yiyun knew that anyone and anything could not be judged by appearance alone.

He still had to be cautious with this big man.

After seeing the colorful color in her eyes disappear, Yang Yiyun breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the crisis was over.

This Niangniang would not be as kind as she seemed on the surface.

After coming to his senses, Yang Yiyun asked tentatively: “You… I won’t stay here. If you follow me, you will have to travel around~”

What should be said should still be said, and he naturally couldn’t be tied here by her.

“If you don’t say it, I will leave Caihe Realm. My revival may not be a good thing for the gods and people in Caihe Realm. I will follow you wherever you want to go. It’s just right that I can take a good look at what the God Realm has become now.” Caishen Niangniang said.

“You left, will Caishen Realm not care?” Yang Yiyun asked in surprise.

“Everyone has their own opportunities~” Caishen Niangniang muttered, but she didn’t answer the question directly.

He thought about it and felt that his question was stupid. They were all saints who said that they would have enemies. If they stayed, they would harm the people of the Colorful God Realm.

Indeed, each god has his own way. Interference may not be a good thing. Before he came out, he expressed his attitude to the people of Yunmen, telling them that if they wanted to go out and travel, they could go. He could help with safe environment, cultivation resources, etc., but he would not interfere too much with their cultivation.

“Let’s go, little guy. There is nothing here. You can break through from the early stage of the Heavenly Dao Realm to the middle stage of the Dao here, which is already a great opportunity. My grandfather’s promise to you is not wrong. Even if he said something wrong, you can’t blame him~”

Yang Yiyu heard a trace of sadness in her words. He was a little puzzled. What happened to this big guy?

It can only be attributed to the personality of the big guy. The strong are all donkey-tempered, except that they are unpredictable.

The next moment, after the Goddess of Colors finished speaking, she waved her hand casually at the void in front of her. Yang Yiyun immediately felt the strong spatial attribute force turbulent. He could also mobilize the spatial force and thought he was not weak, but compared with the Goddess of Colors, it was simply a difference between a small witch and a big witch. He could

n’t help but mutter in his heart: “Is this the magic power sometimes working and sometimes not working?”

“Don’t mutter nonsense, let’s go~”

Goddess of Colors urged and stepped into the void and disappeared. Yang hurriedly followed.

When the two came out again, Yang Yiyun found that they had already reached the sky above the Goddess of Colors.

At this moment, Goddess of Colors had a sad face, but she stood in the air and did not go down, but stared at the Goddess of Colors below in a daze.

Yang Yiyun didn’t understand why, and didn’t dare to ask why it was, but he could check, and the consciousness was released and counted into the Goddess of Colors…

After a while, Yang Yiyun finally understood why Goddess of Colors showed a sad expression before, because he found that Su Cun was dead.

In the Caishen Temple, Yang Yiyu saw Su Cun’s body placed in front of the statue of Caishen Niangniang, and the statue was covered with cracks, and it looked like it could be broken at any time by a gust of wind. After

looking at the sitting postures of everyone in the hall for a while, he realized that these gods and people in Caishen Realm should have held a huge sacrifice

for this place. And Su Cun was the one who sacrificed his life.

Yang Yiyu withdrew his consciousness and took a look at Caishen Niangniang beside him, and he realized something.

If I guessed correctly, the sacrifice of Sucun was most likely related to the return and awakening of this lady.

At this time, Yang Yiyu saw the Lady of Colors wave her hand, and an incomparable and huge mana fell from the invisible, heading straight for the Color Temple.

He looked with his divine sense, and sure enough, her mana fell on the statue of the Lady of Colors, or herself, in the Color Temple.

The broken statue was instantly repaired with divine light, and a powerful breath of power emanated from the invisible, covering the entire Color Temple.

At this moment, Yang Yiyu found that all the gods and people in the Color Temple were bathed in this invisible power, and the heavenly restraints in everyone’s body disappeared.

This means that from now on, the gods and people in the Color Realm can practice and evolve…

“Let’s go… Let’s go~”

At this time, the voice of the Lady of Colors sounded in his ears, sounding a little weak.

Yang Yiyu saw that her face was very pale.

He immediately understood that she had used her own practice to change the problem that all the people in the Caishen Realm could not evolve and practice. It can even be said that she left a brand new holy statue for the entire Caishen clan. As long as this holy statue is there, the Caishen clan will be able to continue to evolve in the future…

This is her return!

Looking at the Goddess of Caishen who had already flown away, Yang Yiyu suddenly felt that saints also had emotions, and were not all heartless.

As for why she didn’t go down to see Su Cun’s body and the people in the Caishen Realm, perhaps it was unnecessary. Seeing them would only make her sad, and she might not be able to stay here for too long. She said that she had enemies and would implicate the people in the Caishen Realm!

“I like saints with blood, blood, and emotions~”

Yang said to himself and chased after him.

Cheers rang out in the temple below, “The Goddess of Caishen has appeared…”

The people in the Caishen Realm did not know that the real living saint was right above them.

(End of this chapter)