My Master Is a God

"Ah~"

Jing Can exclaimed like a frightened rabbit.

She naturally understood what was going to happen. How could she not have seen the angry look in Yang's eyes just now?

She also knew what was going to happen next. She had been worried about it all the time, or in fact, she already had the answer in her heart.

The moment Yang Yiyun lifted her veil and saw her face, her vow was confirmed to become his Taoist companion.

But... I'm not prepared!

But at this time, that's all.

That's the case anyway.

Jing Can recognized it, she slumped in Yang's arms and closed her eyes.

And what about Yang?

Impulsive again...

It's more than two thousand years since he came to the fairy world, maybe even longer. He doesn't know the time from entering the Demon City to now. He can't calculate it. It's been a long time anyway.

For such a long time, he had actually been avoiding pursuit and constantly being improved by the author. His nerves were tense and he never stopped to relax for a moment.

He has never been involved in this aspect. Originally, before he flew to the fairy world, he had thought about sleeping with the most beautiful fairy in the fairy world and getting drunk with the spiritual wine. Who would know that after arriving in the fairy world? In fact, it is a very miserable state.

But at this moment, Yang released his animal nature, because the Qiankun Pot space is his space, and it is the safest place for him. Here he will be extremely relaxed...

The tense nerves will relax, and the person standing in front of him is indeed a fairy from the immortal world, Jing Can, who is known as the number one fairy in the elixir city.

When Jing Can's veil was lifted that day, Yang was so distracted that he was overwhelmed by Jing Can's appearance...

It would be a lie to say that I have not been moved.

He appeared naked, and in front of him was the number one fairy in the elixir city. It was better not to look at it. Seeing Jing Can screaming and blushing shyly... Yang couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged her very domineeringly.

After a cry, Yang's bones softened by three points.

Seeing Jing Can's lowered head, his face was extremely red, resembling a ripe apple, and his nose was filled with a unique body fragrance, which made him even more intoxicated.

Her delicate appearance and soft body showed no resistance in his arms.

Yang swallowed and whispered in her ear: "Jing Can, be my woman."

"Huh~?" Jing Can's mind went blank at this time. In fact, he didn't hear what Yang said at all, but subconsciously raised a question mark.

But to Yang, it sounded like he agreed!

Immediately overjoyed, he picked up Jing Can and disappeared from the spot.

This is the space of the Qiankun Pot. Ever since the Spirit of Qiankun led him to fuse the black and white energy of the Qiankun Palace, although Yang still cannot fully understand all the secrets of the Qiankun Pot, he is a god in terms of space.

Within a year, a palace appeared, and Jing Can entered the palace directly.

At this time, he only has eyes for beauties and fairies, and he has long forgotten about the devil consciousness. Go to hell, I am seeking immortality to be free and at ease, but I don’t want to be so miserable...

Not long after, the sound of Wushan clouds and rain came from the palace.

…

There is a cloud somewhere within the space of Qiankun Pot.

Two conversations:

"This boy is really... romantic~"

"This is not romantic, this is obscene."

"How long has it been, and you still think about women? I really admire him."

"It doesn't matter. Cultivation is about sorting out thoughts and understanding them. Boy Yun's nerves have been tense since he came to the fairy world. Being romantic is also a good thing for his state of mind."

"There is still that demon outside~"

"Don't worry, that kid knows, and the devil won't come in so quickly."

…

The conversation in the clouds inside the Qiankun Pot was of course not someone else's, it was really the God and Demon Bird and the spirit of Qiankun.

As for what Yang did at this time, the two guys who were in pain were also full of gossip, but they were serious at first, but then they made lewd sounds, and then started to curse.

"Wu Cao, that kid can't see anything anymore~"

"You don't deserve to be a son~"

…

In the Qiankun Hu Palace, after a storm, Yang sat up and put on a set of clothes with a thought in his heart.

Naturally, there is no shortage of daily necessities in his Qiankun Pot space. The last time he asked for clothes for Xuexiang, Du Renjie naturally had to give him some. Although they were ordinary robes, he also gave a lot.

Looking at the beautiful woman sleeping soundly on the bed, Yang put on his clothes, kissed her on the forehead, and then left.

After Yang Yiyun left, a smile appeared on Fairy Jingcan's face with her eyes closed. She finally became his Taoist companion...

Yang Yiyun's heart moved and the next moment he appeared directly in the clouds outside the Qiankun Pot Qiankun Hall.

The entire space of the Qiankun Pot is within the spiritual mind. How could he not know that the spirit of the Qiankun is mixed with the miscellaneous feathered bird?

"Come out~"

Yang Yiyun looked at a certain place in the clouds.

The next moment, the feathered bird flew out.

The spirit of Qiankun is in the form of a black and white sphere of gas.

"If you don't go out and take care of that devil, what are you doing to come to us?" the God-Demon Bird said carelessly.

The spirit of the universe is just a ball of rotating air, but there is no expression. Yang Yiyun knows that it is very simple for the spirit of the universe to transform.

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly and said: "Next time you peek, be careful if I fall out. This time there will be no next time."

He was very angry at the couple for spying on Mr. Yang. If he hadn't noticed it before, the whole process in the palace would have been made into a movie. After he found out, he put up a barrier.

"Ahem...we..."

"Okay, don't explain. I said it's only this time, not next time. I'll come to you to discuss how to get out of the devil's consciousness." Naturally, Yang did not forget Luoyang, who had the devil's consciousness outside.

This is the big trouble right now.

"Boy, you came to beg us, and you are so stubborn. You have the ability to solve it yourself~" The spirit of Qiankun with a black and white sphere mentality spoke lightly at this time, and was very unhappy with Mr. Yang as his master.

"Haha~"

Yang Yiyun laughed and suddenly slapped the spirit of Qiankun with his backhand.

"Wow~"

The spirit of Qiankun was directly hit by Yang Yiyun's palm, screaming loudly, and hit the outer wall of Qiankun Temple hard.

"Boy, you are looking for death~"

The spirit of Qiankun flew over and was furious. The black and white sphere was rotating rapidly to see that Yang Yiyun was about to attack Yang Yiyun.

At this time, the God Demon Bird was startled. It did not expect that Yang Yiyun would actually attack the Spirit of Universe. You must know that in its understanding, the Spirit of Universe seems to be the master of this space. It is very mysterious. It seems that Yang Yiyun is not the owner of this space. It’s the same as relying on the spirit of Qiankun.

At this time, Yang Yiyun took action against the Spirit of Qiankun, but the God and Demon Bird was surprised. Something was going to happen!

Then he stammered and said, "No, no, no, no...if you have something to say, please say it~"

"Go away~"

Yang Yiyun roared angrily at the God and Demon Bird, and the God and Demon Bird flew directly out of the clouds and disappeared in an instant, not knowing where it flew to.

At this time, Mr. Yang's face was extremely gloomy. He stared at the spirit of the universe and said, "I have tolerated you for a long time. Today I will let you know what is a master and what is a servant?"

Yang Yiyun stared at a ball of Qiankun Spirits, and continued with a sneer: "I have never seen you help me when I was alive or dead. I am obviously the master of the Qiankun Pot, but I want you to have a weapon spirit to dominate me. What's the point?

Obviously I am the master of the Qiankun Pot, but I still don’t understand many things. If something happens, I, the master, have to come and beg you. Look at your face, what is the truth? Tell me... you are the master, Am I the Lord?

What is the use of a weapon spirit like yours? Today, I give you the opportunity to reveal all the secrets of the Qiankun Pot. I need to know that I have to control the entire Qiankun Pot, instead of letting you manipulate the Qiankun Pot with just one weapon spirit. I don’t want to be chased by others and hide and run around like a dog. I don't want to know that my master has a powerful enemy, but I can only stare and do nothing.

If you don’t hand over the sovereignty of the Qiankun Pot today, you can give it a try. I will die with you, young master, or what if I abandon the Qiankun Pot? What the hell is that about your old master? Go ahead and lie to ghosts. From today on, young master, I will only believe in myself. "

Yang burst out with anger. Of course, he was not angry because the spirit of the universe and the miscellaneous feathered bird were peeping at him today. In fact, he had endured this for a long time, and today he broke out according to the situation.

The Qiankun Pot does not need a spirit that cannot be controlled. The function of the treasure is not to be conscious, but to operate the treasure. It makes the Qiankun Pot spiritual, not conscious, and not to become another invisible master.

He is the master, and he cannot let a weapon spirit control the Qiankun Pot. He must be the real owner of the Qiankun Pot.