Chapter 2795

Yang Yiyun this worship, no, did not really worship down, just kneel, directly let the statue to split.

This scene almost startled the big demon gods present.

Every one of them worshiped was ok, but Yang Yiyun just knelt down and the statue cracked.

What does that mean?

It shows that this statue can't bear Yang Yiyun's kneeling. From another point of view, Yang Yiyun is the master with great status.

What identity?

Naturally, it can't be his present identity, maybe his previous identity!

Yang Yiyun's mind is the scene of mother-in-law Shahu calling him God. He remembers the information he got from chaos clock at the bottom of Shahu Shenhu lake, the Eastern Emperor.

But does he have anything to do with the emperor?

It's hard to say~

Otherwise, why should the voice in my mind say: "Daoyou Zhesha me too?"

Yang Yiyun was stunned. He suddenly reacted. The voice seemed to come from the holy image in front of him.

Fixed eye a look, good coincidentally saw the eyes of the image.

At the moment, the eyes of the statue are shining.

But it was also a flash.

He knew it wasn't an illusion at all.

When his cultivation reached the level of heaven, it was impossible for him to have illusion. Yang Yiyun was sure that the eyes of the statue just flashed the halo.

And it's that kind of attractive halo flash, unusual.

But he didn't care about that for the time being. The voice just echoed in his mind.

Subconsciously in the heart asked: "you are evergreen saint?"

There was a quick response.

"Neither, neither."

Is the old voice before, not urgent, not slow, not warm, not fire.

"Don't understand ~" Yang Yiyun expressed doubts.

"To be exact, I'm just an image of an evergreen sage. The holy way inspires heaven and earth. As time goes by, I have consciousness. The image itself is an evergreen sage with an indelible mark. So, it's not right."

This remark sounds a bit confusing, but Yang Yiyun still understands it.

The image of saint is not a real saint, but a wisp of consciousness produced by the image of Saint, which has the mark of saint. Therefore, it can be said that it is an evergreen saint, or it is not.

It really surprised Yang Yiyun.

It is obvious that the holy way is powerful, otherwise a holy image can not produce consciousness.

To put it bluntly, this consciousness is also a saint.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun did not dare to come from Dalian. He said in his heart, "I have seen the sage of youth."

Anyway, he got the benefit of the era elixir, and his demons also got the growth of cultivation, which should be appreciated.

Seeing that Yang Yiyun wanted to salute again, the image consciousness quickly said, "no, no, no, I can't afford your salute. I'm just a saint image consciousness. Just now you knelt down and it's broken. You can't be polite any more, while I still have some time to talk to you, It's going to dissipate later ~ "

Yang Yiyun was a little embarrassed when he heard that. He didn't expect that when he knelt down just now, he killed the others. He said in his heart, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this."

"In fact, it's nothing. I shouldn't exist. I'm just a saint's mark. It's not allowed by the way of heaven. I've talked about it for a long time. I don't blame you."

Here, the image consciousness pauses and continues: "I can feel that you seem to have a slight aversion to me at first, but so?"

Yang Yiyun was stunned. He was right.

"How do you know?" He asked subconsciously.

"Ha ha, that's right. You and the evergreen sage have some origins. Some things are instinctive reactions that go deep into the soul. This is normal." The voice of the image consciousness sounded in Yang Yiyun's mind.

"I don't even know the evergreen sage. How can I have the origin?" Yang Yiyun is surprised.

However, under the consciousness of the image, he understood it completely.

Only the voice of the image consciousness sounded in my mind: "it's the origin of many years ago. You will understand it in the future. Well, if you can appear here today, I'll make a compensation for the evergreen sage. It's also God's will. It's not a waste of my consciousness to understand the wish of the evergreen sage."

After the words, in the next moment."Click ~ boom ~"

The statue was completely broken, but when it was broken, two halos burst out of its eyes and flew into the scroll, just like two eyes flew into the scroll.

Then the scroll flew to Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun subconsciously reached out to catch the scroll.

At the same time, the voice of the image consciousness sounded in his mind, but this time it was incomparably weak, and he said: "this scroll records the opportunity of the combination of evergreen and Taoism, and there are also Yin and Yang forces in it. I hope it will be helpful for the future cultivation, but one thing you should remember, be careful of those saints, remember..."

The voice faded away.

Yang Yiyun knew that the consciousness of the image had completely dissipated.

"Ah... You..."

Yang Yiyun yelled in his heart, but there was no response.

In his hand, he was holding the scroll which had been rolled up automatically, but he could feel that there were two forces, one Yin and one Yang, which were extremely pure and powerful, and made him feel frightened.

On the breath, he actually felt that the breath of yin and Yang and Hunyuan Qi were of the same level.

He knew the value of the scroll.

Heart move solemnly into the pot of heaven and earth.

Compared with the era medicine, this scroll records the Enlightenment of the evergreen saints, which is of great value.

What's more, there are two forces of yin and Yang sealed in them.

But now he wants to know more, what does the image consciousness mean?

He understood the other words very well. The latter sentence made him be careful about "those saints" in the future, which made him very worried~

This sentence is too informative.

The saints~

This sentence should be emphasized.

Are there many saints in this world?

And solemnly told him to be careful of saints in the future.

There are stories in it~

Although he didn't understand, he felt that the image consciousness was not joking.

It seems that the world is not as simple as I imagined~

Yang Yiyun muttered in his heart.

"Master ~"

The voice of Shenmu Laozu sounded behind him.

Yang Yiyun wakes up like a dream.

"What's the matter?"

"We need to go out quickly. This holy space seems to be in turmoil. I'm afraid it's going to collapse." Xuantong then said.

Yang Yiyun felt it for a while. Sure enough, the whole world seems to be rippling.

He knows that this is the result of the broken image, which is the cornerstone of the whole space of the holy way. Now the image is broken, and the space collapses normally.

"Let's go ~"

They didn't go to see and talk much, so they quickly retreated.

……

A few days later, Yang Yiyun and his party appeared on the island before entering.

When you come out, it's fast. There's no obstacle.

The trip is finally over.

It's time. They've lived in holy space for more than 5000 years.

This makes Yang Yiyun very sad, but he has achieved the realm of heaven, which is really like a dream, but he knows that he has really become a strong man of heaven.

And with dozens of Tiandao level subordinates around him, it's not too much to say that he has become a big winner in life.