My Master Is a God

"Don't……"

A weak voice came from Luoyang's mouth.

Yang Yiyun sighed, knowing this was the result.

A few minutes after suppressing the demon's consciousness, Yang Yiyun saw that the redness in her eyes faded and the normal black pupils returned.

Zamao Bird has long said that the demon consciousness and Luoyang's consciousness can only have one result, devouring each other, but they cannot die unilaterally.

He wanted to directly destroy the demon's consciousness, but he couldn't do it, because the demon's consciousness could not withstand the power of the Kunpeng egg during the suppression, and naturally retracted into the depths of Luoyang's sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, Luoyang's consciousness will dominate.

At this moment, Luoyang's consciousness was obviously dominant.

Yang Yiyun stopped.

He couldn't stop. If he continued, Luoyang's consciousness would be damaged. This was not what he wanted.

His goal is to save Luoyang.

But now it seems that this is a dead knot. Whether it can be solved depends on Luoyang itself.

"Alas~"

With a sigh, Yang Yiyun looked at Luoyang and said: "I will help you first, but now it seems that it is still impossible. We can only suppress the demon consciousness."

"Thank you. You have helped me a lot. As long as the demon's consciousness can be suppressed in the sea of ​​consciousness, his soul will not be strong. I will still have a chance to devour her in turn."

Luoyang stood up and thanked Yang Yiyun.

"You may be controlling the blood coffin. We have to go out. Don't wait for the devil's consciousness to jump out again. I don't want to be refined by her blood sacrifice again." Yang Yiyun looked at Luoyang and said.

"Well, yes, I know the magic method to get out." Luoyang nodded, then waved his hands, the formation in the blood coffin hall was activated, and the entrance to the exit appeared above. The next moment, the blood light flashed, and the two people disappeared at the same time.

He appeared again in a cave.

The huge blood coffin was placed on a spring filled with evil energy.

Yang Yiyun looked at Luoyang and said, "Just in case, I'm going to seal this blood coffin. What do you think?"

Although the blood coffin was demon-conscious, Yang Yiyun still sought Luoyang's opinion.

"I agree. This blood coffin has too much demonic energy. I am an immortal cultivator, but it conflicts with me. You might as well put it away to avoid further trouble." Luoyang replied.

Yang Yiyun nodded and put away the blood coffin. Anyway, for Luoyang, this blood coffin was harmful rather than beneficial. He kept it for Meng Tian, ​​his fourth disciple, to use. He was worried that he would not have a suitable treasure for Meng Tian.

This underworld blood coffin is the most suitable for ghost cultivators, whether it is used for cultivation or as a magic weapon.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent. Yang Yiyun was always on guard against Luoyang, fearing that the demonic consciousness in her body would awaken at any time and play tricks on him. He was really afraid of her.

Of course, Yang Yiyun wouldn't necessarily be afraid of a head-on fight, at least it would be on the bright side, but he would be afraid of the uncertainty, because the devil's conscious side might awaken at any time.

But there is no problem for the time being. Yang Yiyun thinks that he now has the ability to protect himself.

Because the connection with the Qiankun Pot is getting stronger and stronger, he can use the power of the three laws of the Qiankun Pot space, and the powerful power contained in the Qiankun Temple can also be used with a single thought.

At this moment, while Luoyang was awake, Yang Yiyun was confirming whether she was the disciple of the second senior brother.

Just as he was about to ask, Luoyang spoke up: "Thank you~ You saved my life again. My name is Luoyang."

This is true understanding.

I had no chance to get to know each other before.

Yang Yiyun grinned and said: "You're welcome, do you remember I said there is a connection between you and me?"

"I know you joined the Immortal City branch of our Immortal Refining Alliance. Is this the origin?" Luoyang said.

Yang Yiyun shook his head: "It has nothing to do with this. Joining the Immortal City Refining Immortal Alliance is just a coincidence. I have a question I want to know now. I hope you can answer it truthfully?"

Luoyang looked at Yang Yiyun. In her eyes, this young man with white steamed hair had not cultivated a strong aura for a long time, no more than four thousand years at most, but he was already in the first stage of Hunyuan.

Even in the entire immortal world, there are very few people with this level of cultivation, so why aren't you curious about Yang Yiyun in Luoyang?

She had only heard some information about Yang Yiyun from Ding Heping and others before, but she didn't know the real details.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun seemed to have other connections with her, which made Luoyang curious.

She was sure that she had never seen Yang Yiyun before.

But it seemed that Yang Yiyun had known her for a long time, and she actually felt this way in Luoyang's heart. Yang Yiyun felt like a familiar person to her, like a close relative.

But Luoyang was sure that he had never seen Yang Yiyun before.

But since Yang Yiyun mentioned it twice, she wanted to hear what was going on?

Looking at Yang Yiyun, Luoyang said seriously: "Have we met before?"

Yang Yiyun also knew what Luo Yang was thinking, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen it, but... I may have a very deep connection with your master."

As soon as these words came out, Luoyang's face suddenly changed. The expression of gratitude to Yang Yiyun for saving his life completely disappeared after Yang Yiyun said these words.

And he said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Regarding the master, things about the master are rarely mentioned in Luoyang in front of outsiders. Even the masters Ding Heping and others from the Immortal City branch don't know about it. But Yang Yiyun said that he has a relationship with the master?

And who is the master?

Can Yang Yiyun recognize a little Hunyuan Taoist?

The most important thing is that Luoyang knows how dangerous what the master and others do together is in the fairy world, so she has to be cautious.

A powerful aura also emanated from Luoyang, and enveloped Yang Yiyun unceremoniously, locking Yang Yiyun completely.

If you can't give me an explanation, I will fall out with you.

Yang Yiyun didn't care at all about these changes in Luoyang. He could naturally understand what Luoyang was thinking. He grinned and said, "Don't be nervous. Listen to me and tell you slowly. First of all, I definitely don't mean any harm. Secondly, what about me?" The relationship between you and your master is actually what I want to verify with you next.

And this time I took such a big risk and went to the Demon City to find you, or to save you, it was because of your master's face that I risked my life to save you.

So from this point of view, I have no malice towards you at all. I just said that there is a connection between us. Regarding the word origin, I hope you will not misunderstand it. Simply put, we may be relatives. Now you can rest assured. Bar.

There are also questions I need to ask next. I hope you will answer them truthfully. Even for the sake of me saving your life, you must answer them truthfully. It is very important to me, and it will also be very important to you in the future.

Don't be surprised, because next I only need to confirm the relationship between you and your master, and whether I can continue to take care of you will be based on this point. "

After listening to Yang Yiyun's story, Luoyang slowly calmed down. Indeed, as Yang Yiyun said, first of all, he is his savior. This is a fact.

Thinking about it, Yang Yiyun would not harm him, and he should not be the master's enemy. If he were the master's enemy, Yang Yiyun would not save him.

"Okay~ Just ask~"

After Luoyang finally figured it out, he nodded to Yang Yiyun. Indeed, it might not be as complicated as he thought.

Who is the master? She has great respect in her heart. She also thinks that he is strong, so there is no need to worry.

Yang Yiyun is not a threat to a Hunyuan Taoist.

"That's right! There is no need to be nervous. Let's just treat it as a formal acquaintance and have a simple communication." Yang Yiyun said with a smile, then stared at Luoyang and asked: "Is your master called Xingchenzi?"

Luoyang trembled all over and stared at Yang Yiyun, but Yang Yiyun's eyes were clear and there was no other expression, so he nodded, which was regarded as recognition.

Yang Yiyun felt happy and finally took a step forward.

He continued to ask: "Does Xingchenzi also have a junior sister named Zixia, or should I call you junior uncle?"

"Who are you?" Luoyang was a little uneasy at this time. Even if he knew Master Xingchenzi, he actually knew about Master Zixia.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was finally sure that, yes, the fat man who forged the Immortal Alliance in the Immortal City did not lie to him. Sure enough, Luoyang was the disciple of the second senior brother.

What he knows should be similar.

Yang Yiyun finally felt like he had found an organization.

Because Luoyang is here, he can find the headquarters of the Immortal Refining Alliance, which means he can find the old man.

Seeing Luo Yang's nervous look, Yang Yiyun chuckled and said, "I am the youngest uncle, your master's junior brother, and your uncle Zixia's junior brother."

After hearing this, Luoyang sneered, looked at Yang Yiyun, and said, "Haha, why didn't you say you were my master?"