Chapter 2037

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
"Don't..."

A weak voice came from Luoyang.

Yang Yiyun sighed and knew it was the result.

A few minutes after the suppression of the demon consciousness, Yang Yiyun saw the red color in her eyes recede and her normal black pupils return.

Zamaoniao has long said that there can only be one result between the consciousness of demon God and that of Luoyang, which can devour each other, but can not die out unilaterally.

He wanted to make the demons' consciousness go crazy, but he couldn't, because the demons' consciousness couldn't bear the power of Kunpeng egg in the suppression, and naturally shrank back in the deep sea of consciousness in Luoyang.

At the same time, the consciousness of Luoyang will dominate.

At this moment, it is obvious that the consciousness of Luoyang dominates.

Yang Yiyun stopped.

It's no good not to stop. If it continues, it will hurt Luoyang's consciousness, which is not what he wants.

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.

"Ai ~"

With a sigh, Yang Yiyun looked at Luoyang and said, "I'll help you first, but now it seems that I still can't do it. I can only suppress the demon consciousness."

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

Luoyang got up to thank Yang Yiyun.

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

"Well, yes, I know the way out." Luoyang nodded, then waved his hands, the array in the blood coffin hall started, and the entrance appeared above. The next moment, the blood light flickered, and the two disappeared at the same time.

And then it appears in a cave.

The huge blood coffin was placed on a spring of evil spirit.

Yang Yiyun looked at Luoyang and said, "just in case, I want to seal this blood coffin. What do you think?"

Although the blood coffin is demon consciousness, Yang Yiyun still asked Luoyang for advice.

"I agree. The blood coffin is too evil. I'm an immortal, but I'm in conflict with you. You can put it away so that there won't be any more trouble." Luoyang replied.

Yang Yiyun nods to put away the blood coffin. Anyway, it's harmful and useless to Luoyang. He keeps it for Meng Tian's four disciples. He is worried that there is no suitable treasure for Meng Tian.

This blood coffin is the most suitable for ghost cultivation. It's no problem whether it's used for cultivation or as a tool.

The atmosphere is a little silent. Yang Yiyun is always on guard against Luoyang, for fear that the demon consciousness in her body will wake up at any time and give him a hand. He is really afraid of her.

Of course, Yang Yiyun doesn't have to be afraid if he fights in the front, at least in the front. He is afraid of this kind of uncertainty, because the side of demon consciousness may wake up at any time.

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

Because the interaction between heaven and earth pot is more and more intense, he can use the three kinds of law seed power of heaven and earth pot space, and the powerful power of heaven and earth temple can also be used after a thought.

At this moment, while Luoyang is sober, Yang Yiyun is sure whether she is a disciple of the second elder martial brother.

Just want to ask, but Luoyang voice: "thank you ~ you saved my life, my name is Luoyang."

This is the real understanding.

I didn't get to know each other before.

Yang Yiyun grinned and said, "you're welcome. Do you remember that I said you and I had a relationship?"

"I know that you have joined the Xiandan City branch of xianzao xianmeng. Is that the origin?" Luoyang said.

Yang Yiyun shook his head: "it's nothing to do with this. It's just a coincidence to join Xiandan city to make xianmeng. Now I have a question to know. I hope you can answer it truthfully?"

Luoyang, like Yang Yiyun, is a young man with white steamed bread. In her eyes, the heavy atmosphere of practice is not long, not more than 4000 years at most, but it is already the beginning of Hunyuan.

Even in the whole fairyland, there are few such accomplishments, so why not be curious about Yang Yiyun's Luoyang?

Before, I just heard Ding Heping say something about Yang Yiyun. She didn't know the real details.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun's meaning seems to have other origins with her, which makes Luoyang curious.She is sure that she has not met Yang Yiyun before.

It seems that Yang Yiyun has known her for a long time. In fact, he has this feeling in Luoyang. For her, Yang Yiyun has a sense of familiar people, like a close friend.

But Luoyang has never seen Yang Yiyun before.

However, since Yang Yiyun mentioned it twice, she would like to hear what happened?

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

Yang Yiyun also knew Luoyang's conjecture. He said with a smile, "I haven't met you, but... I may have a deep relationship with your master."

Luoyang's face suddenly changed as soon as this remark came out. It was originally a look of gratitude for Yang Yiyun's saving life. After Yang Yiyun said this, it disappeared completely.

And he said in a cold voice, "who are you?"

Luoyang rarely mentions the master's affairs in front of outsiders. Even Ding Heping, a few masters of xiandancheng branch, and others don't know. Yang Yiyun says that he has a relationship with the master?

And who is master?

Yang Yiyun, a little Hunyuan Taoist immortal, can you know him?

The general point is that Luoyang knows how dangerous it is for Shifu and others to do things together in the fairyland, so she has to be cautious.

Strong breath also emanates from Luoyang. It's impolite to cover Yang Yiyun and lock him in completely.

If you can't give me an explanation, I'll turn my back on you.

Yang Yiyun didn't care about the changes in Luoyang at all. He naturally understood what Luoyang was thinking. He grinned and said, "don't be nervous. Listen to me slowly. First of all, I'm sure I didn't mean any harm. Secondly, the origin between me and your master is exactly what I want to check with you next.

And this time, I took such a big risk to go to the city of the demons to find you, or to save you. It was in your master's face that I gave up my life to save you.

So from this point of view, I don't mean you any harm at all. I just said that there is a source between us. I hope you don't misunderstand the word "source". Simply speaking, we may be related. Now you can rest assured.

There are also the questions I need to ask next. I hope you can answer them truthfully. Even for the sake of saving your life, you should answer them truthfully. It's very important for me, and it's also very important for you next time.

Don't be surprised, because next I just need to confirm the original relationship with you and your master, and whether you can continue to take care of me is also based on this point. "

After listening to Yang Yiyun's story, Luoyang slowly calmed down. Indeed, as Yang Yiyun said, first of all, people are their own saviors, which is a fact.

I don't think Yang Yiyun will harm him, and he should not be the enemy of master. If he is the enemy of master, Yang Yiyun will not save him.

"OK, you can ask

After all, after Luoyang figured it out, he nodded to Yang Yiyun. It's true that this may not be as complicated as he thought.

What kind of person is master? She has great respect for him. She also thinks that he is a strong man, so naturally, she doesn't have to worry about him.

Yang Yiyun, a Hunyuan Daoxian, is not a threat.

"That's right. There's no need to be nervous. Let's just have a formal understanding and have a simple communication." Yang Yiyun said with a smile. Then he 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 look in them, so he nodded and admitted.

Yang Yiyun was pleased and finally decided to take a step.

Continue to ask a way: "star son still has a younger martial sister to call purple Xia, or say you call martial uncle?"

"Who are you?" At this time, Luoyang was not calm. Even if he knew master xingchenzi, he even knew martial uncle Zixia.

At this time, Yang Yiyun can finally be sure. Yes, the fat man who made xianmeng in Xiandan city didn't cheat him. Sure enough, Luoyang is the second elder martial brother's disciple.

What he knows should not be much different.

Yang Yiyun finally has a feeling of finding an organization.

Because of Luoyang, he can find the headquarters of lianzaoxian League, which means he can find the old man.

Looking at Luoyang nervous, Yang Yiyun said with a smile: "I'm the youngest martial uncle, your master's younger brother, your Zixia's younger brother."

After Luoyang heard this, she sneered. Looking at Yang Yiyun, she said, "ha ha, why don't you say it's my master?"