My Master Is a God

During their conversation, the two decided on the future development of Xingchen Sect and what must be done at present.

To be precise, the current Xingchen Sect is actually surrounded by dangers from all sides.

Although he was freed from the seal, the destruction of Tianyuan Sect left the Land of Millions of Miles without a leader. However, the big boss of Xingchen Sect is a has-been boss. Now that he has jumped out to take over this land, no one will recognize him.

Because there are no masters in Xingchen Sect now, only ten women.

Li Fengyu, who has the highest cultivation level, is only at the early stage of transcending the tribulation.

This level of cultivation is definitely at the level of a boss in an ordinary sect, but it is not enough to rule millions of miles of land.

Millions of miles away from the north-south boundary of the entire Xingchen Mountain Range, there are five major second-rate sects on the surface. These sects also have monks who have transcended the tribulation period, and if any sect comes out, none of its disciples are Xingchen. The door is comparable to ten people.

Coupled with the fact that news has been sealed for thousands of years, the nine girls of the Star Sect are all blank slates and have no way to fight with the outside world.

It is conceivable that five second-rate sects will really compete for the right to speak in this land. If they understand the current situation of the Star Sect, they will definitely kill them without mercy.

On the other hand, if the Star Sect does not make any preparations, it will also be implicated, there will be no development, and there will be no way to survive.

All we can do is fight to the death.

If Yang Yiyun's method in front of him can succeed, it will be the hope of Xingchen Sect.

Li Fengyu understands this, and Yang Yiyun understands this even more.

He ventured into the mountains to find the elixir, not only for the ten women of the Xingchen Sect, but also for himself. When he first entered the world of cultivation, he had no place to stay. The Xingchen Sect was his family after all, and he had to gain a foothold here.

He doesn't run away either, that's not his style. If he always avoids and escapes when encountering difficulties, the road in the future will only become narrower and narrower.

So Yang Yiyun is ready to give it a try.

…

That afternoon, Yang Yiyun left the Star Gate with Diaoer and Shang Wuqing behind him.

Before leaving, Hou Doudou, Xiao Fenghuang and several other women wanted to go, but they were all blocked by Yang Yiyun. This time they went into the mountains to find elixirs, not to play.

Bringing too many people would be troublesome, and he was a big man and he didn't need a woman to protect him.

He just told them to practice well and let Li Fengyu time seal and open the mountain protection formation. No matter if anyone comes to provoke him, just ignore it. Everything will wait until he comes back. Without strength, everything is empty talk. The important thing is that everyone must improve their cultivation in order to compete for hegemony. Millions of miles of starry mountains.

Shang Wuhuan looked at Yang Yiyun taking Shang Wuqing without her, and raised her mouth in displeasure. After all, according to what Yang taught her, she was now his little wife.

But Shang Wuhuan had no choice but to do so, as Senior Sister Li Fengyu had told her to do.

However, when leaving the mountain gate, the simple Shang Wuhuan said something in public that almost made Yang Yiyun vomit blood.

"Ms. sir, if you take Qing'er out, will Qing'er become a little lady like me?" Shang Wuhuan looked innocent.

"Cough cough cough~ Let's go." Yang Yiyun covered up his embarrassment with a violent cough and ran away.

He was embarrassed. He and Shang Wuhuan were playing a dirty game in private, but he didn't expect this girl to say it in public. What was terrible was that everyone was present.

From the corner of his eye, Yang saw Li Fengyu's face full of surprise and astonishment as soon as Shang Wu spoke happily. The nine girls didn't know what the husband's wife meant, but she, Li Fengyu, did.

So Mr. Yang ran away quickly, wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. It was so embarrassing.

I don't know if Li Fengyu will fall out if she knows that she slept with her junior sister.

Shang Wuqing flew up and chased Yang Yiyun...

…

Although Mr. Yang left, the gate of Xingchen Gate Mountain became lively, and he was very interested in Shang Wuhuan's words.

"Huan'er, what is your husband's wife? Why does my uncle ask you to call him your husband?"

"Yes Huan'er, tell me what are you and Uncle Patriarch doing these days when we are gone?"

"Huan'er...?"

The innocent women suddenly became overflowing with curiosity and asked Shang Wuhuan one by one.

Shang Wuhuan was confused and seemed to feel that she had said the wrong thing, but when faced with the sisters' questioning, she honestly said: "Actually, it's nothing. After you left, I took a bellyband and said to the ancestor uncle Call 'Omen' and ask him how to pass it on.

Later, he taught me how to detect bad omens, and then... Uncle Grandmaster asked me to call him husband, and he called me wife..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Li Fengyu's face turned red as she listened. She coughed and interrupted Shang Wuhuan's narration: "Don't stand here anymore. We all go back to practice in seclusion. This time, Uncle Grandmaster took the risk to find elixirs to make elixirs for us. We Xingchen The sect is about to face a more severe test, which is a matter of life and death. You must not be lazy and live up to the great expectations of our ancestors."

After speaking, he looked at Shang Wuhuan and said in a long voice: "Huan'er, especially you, since Uncle Grandmaster favors you, you can't be lazy and let Uncle Grandmaster down, do you know?"

"Huan'er understands." Shang Wuhuan replied quickly.

"Okay, you know it. During this period, activate the mountain protection formation. No one is allowed to go out of the mountain. Let's practice hard and wait for our ancestor uncle to come back." Senior Sister Li Fengyu still looked majestic.

"Yes, I will obey the order of Senior Sister." The eight girls answered in unison, and turned around and entered the mountain gate one by one.

Hou Doudou and Little Phoenix also returned to the Star Gate, but no one saw Hou Doudou burst into a remote place in the Star Gate with a red face and suppressing a smile. Hou Doudou burst out laughing wildly: "Wahaha... Big brother is making me laugh so hard, wowhaha..."

At this moment, Li Fengyu was standing alone in front of the mountain gate, watching Yang Yiyun leave the sky, her face was slightly red, and she said to herself: "Uncle Patriarch is also a man of temperament. It would be a good thing if all nine junior sisters became Uncle Grandmaster's Taoist companions." Good thing.

Hey, the nine girls have been closed off for thousands of years and have no contact with the outside world. They don’t understand the affairs of men and women at all. It seems that I have to find time to teach them. Uncle Grandmaster is not a creature in the pond. I used to worry that he would leave, but now it seems that He won't leave within a certain time.

He slept with Huan'er for three days after we went out. This time he took Qing'er out. Compared with Qing'er, who would also become the wife of the ancestor uncle, if I had known, I would have sent two more girls to follow the ancestor uncle. In this way, the ancestor uncle I will stop at the Star Gate, it’s really a good idea, haha..."

At the end of her words, Li Fengyu laughed, but her laughter was weird.

If Mr. Yang could hear Li Fengyu talking to himself, I wonder if he would be so happy that he would chase her down from mid-air?

…

At this time, Yang held Diao'er in his arms and flew into the clouds. Shang Wuqing behind him flew up to catch up. He came up and asked curiously: "Uncle, what is Xianggong? Why do you want to call Mrs. Huan'er? What do you mean?" "

Shang Wuqing, still wearing a veil, blinked her big eyes and asked Yang curiously.

"Pfft~"

Yang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fortunately, there was no one around him now. Shang Wuqing, Shang Wuhuan and even a few other women were the same. They were all blank slates and knew nothing about these things.

"Ahem, my husband means a good man, and my wife means a good friend." Yang fooled casually.

"Oh, that's it." Shang Wuqing nodded seriously, and then said: "Uncle Grandmaster, then I will also be your wife. You and I are also good friends."

"Uh~ Let's forget it. It's hard to make friends like this." Yang Yiyun was confused at the moment.

"...Uncle Grandmaster, you...I...you asked Huan'er to be your wife, why not let me do it? I..." Tears began to well up in Shang Wuqing's eyes as she spoke.

Yang Yiyun looked at Shang Wu and his head almost exploded.

Damn, what are these things?

What a sin!

"Okay, okay, you and I will be your wife." Seeing that Shang Wuqing was about to cry, Yang said quickly.

"Thank you, Uncle Patriarch." Shang Wuqing immediately beamed.

Only then did Yang Yiyun realize that this girl was an eccentric person.

I was speechless for a moment, and said to myself: "After my uncle teaches you, let's see if you can still be a wife."

While the two were flying, Yang Yiyun looked at the veil Shang Wuqing was wearing and asked curiously: "Qing'er, why do you wear a veil?" He thought it might be this girl who had some kind of birthmark on her face, so she always wore it. Wearing a veil, but that's okay.

The ten of them have been sealed in the Star Gate for thousands of years, and they don't see outsiders anyway. It doesn't matter whether they wear a veil or not, no one laughs at them, right?