My Master is a God - Chapter 3114
[Chapter 3114 This is going to depend on him]
Didn’t expect the Goddess of Wealth to come?
Although Yang Yiyun felt uneasy, since she came, he still had to see her, right?
And it was obvious that she came directly to him.
Let the nine real dragons release the lotus throne and let the Goddess of Wealth in.
He invited her before and got slapped in the face. Now she chased him directly. Yang Yiyun felt a little uneasy, but he also knew that hiding was useless. It would be better to see what this big lady was going to do?
The next moment, the Goddess of Wealth flashed and arrived at the core of the lotus throne.
The internal space of the lotus throne formed by the nine real dragons is actually very large, and it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of people. Of course, Yang Yiyun is in the core area, which is a sitting platform, and can only stand three people.
Rabbit Lord smiled and flashed out.
Leaving the space to Yang Yiyun and the Goddess of Wealth.
Danran followed Yang Yiyun this time and several women with strong cultivation, such as Sister Mei and Junior Sister Qiuer Xuexiang, were in the team, but they did not enter the lotus throne.
Only the Goddess of Color and Yang Yiyu were left on the lotus platform.
“Goddess~” Yang looked at the Goddess of Color in front of him and spoke with a bit of weakness.
“Hmph~” Goddess of Color snorted coldly, but glared at Yang Yiyu and then glanced at the outside world, and said coldly: “They are all vixens who haven’t changed.”
Yang Yiyu didn’t know who she was talking about, but she thought she was talking about the people outside the lotus platform.
And it seemed that it was not difficult to guess who was outside the lotus platform.
He was a little annoyed at the moment.
Staring at Goddess of Color, he said: “Goddess of Color, I didn’t do anything to you, did I? If there is a problem with the holy water I gave you, you can tell me. Besides, I gave it to you out of kindness. You have already beaten me, and it would be unreasonable if you make trouble again.”
Goddess of Color stared at Yang and didn’t say anything.
Yang Yiyu felt more and more uneasy.
Just when he was about to lose control, the Goddess of Wealth finally retracted her knife-like gaze and asked, “Are you… back?”
“What? What do you mean you’re back? Am I not here?” Yang Yiyun was puzzled by the Goddess of Wealth’s question.
“I’m asking you, are you… are you the Holy Heavenly Emperor? Or have you recovered your memory?” The Goddess of Wealth stared at Yang Yiyun with a complicated look and a hint of emotion that could not be hidden.
This kind of look was very familiar to Yang. He was also a veteran in the flower field and had seen this kind of look in the eyes of women in love.
He didn’t expect the Goddess of Wealth to ask this? He didn’t expect her to have such a look.
He really didn’t understand her.
But after thinking about it, he realized what the Goddess of Wealth meant. Combined with what Ling Yi said, the Goddess of Wealth would recover some memories of her previous life after taking the Fountain of Youth, and it did seem that she had recovered some memories.
But in her memory, it seemed that she had a bad impression of him, so she slapped him before.
But now when we set out, the Goddess of Colors took the initiative to catch up.
What does this mean?
It means that in the previous life, the Holy Emperor may have provoked this Goddess, and the reason for the provocation was because of emotional reasons.
The resentment and complexity in the eyes of the Goddess of Colors explained everything.
But…
he seemed to be the scapegoat.
He didn’t admit it.
You should go find that bastard, the Holy Emperor. I am Yang Yiyu now, and I will not take the blame for the Holy Emperor.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyu finally felt a little confident when he looked at the Goddess of Colors.
“Goddess, I don’t understand what you are saying, what the Holy Emperor is or not, what are you talking about, I don’t understand.” Yang made up his mind not to admit anything, not to mention that he really didn’t have any memories, even if he had them, he wouldn’t admit it, a good man would not suffer a loss in front of him.
Of course, he knew about the Holy Emperor, but that was also from Tu Ye and Ling Yi, anyway, it wasn’t him.
“Haha, keep pretending?” The Goddess of Color sneered. Actually, she herself was not sure whether Yang Yiyu had recovered his memory, but she had.
After Yang Yiyu gave her a drop of the Fountain of Youth, her already confused memory finally had a clue. It turned out that his memory was restored and he saw Yang Yiyu. Wasn’t he the Holy Emperor? He
was her enemy.
And she was the Holy Mother of Color, one of the thirty-six palaces.
When she saw Yang Yiyu, she looked exactly like the Holy Emperor. It was him, so she slapped him on the spot.
As for this slap…
well, let’s not talk about it for now. She wanted to know whether Yang Yiyu had recovered his memory?
Anyway, Yang Yiyu was definitely the Holy Emperor.
How could her man be wrong?
No mistake.
“Uh~ What are you pretending for, Goddess, I really don’t understand what you mean. I don’t know what the Holy Emperor is.” Yang Yiyu smiled bitterly.
“Oh, you don’t know? Don’t you know that you have gathered around you the Great Saint Hunyuan, the Great Saint Phoenix, the Great Saint Duobao, the Great Saint Qilin, the Great Saint Kunpeng, the Great Saint Ape Monkey, the Great Saint Yunlei, a total of seven great saints? And most of the fox spirits in the thirty-six palaces have gathered around you, and many heavenly officials are also present. Is it such a coincidence? And you still say you don’t know the Holy Emperor?” The Goddess of Colors sneered.
Yang Yiyu was a little dumbfounded. Hearing the names that the Goddess of Colors broke out, they were all the great saints under the seat of the Holy Emperor that Lingyi had told him. It seemed that she knew a lot, and in detail.
At this time, Yang Yiyu knew that if he didn’t admit it, it would be an insult to the IQ of the Goddess of Colors.
He smiled awkwardly and said, “Well… I have indeed heard some stories about the Holy Emperor, but I swear, I am not the Holy Emperor. I am me, I am Yang Yiyu, I am not anyone else, and I don’t have any memories of my past life or this life.”
The Goddess of Colors stared at Yang Yiyu and spoke, and fell silent.
With her cultivation, she naturally knew that Yang was not lying this time.
In fact, she was a bit of a self-deceiver.
She knew that the Holy Emperor had fallen in the war, or rather, had been reincarnated, and there was no longer the Holy Emperor of the past, but she still had a little illusion.
Now, hearing Yang Yiyu say it herself, she still felt a little lost in her heart.
After a while, she spoke up, “I am your woman in your previous life. Whether you recognize it or not, this is the fact. You have no memory, but I do. Even if you reincarnate a hundred times, I will recognize you. You and the unfaithful man, don’t think about denying it.”
Yang Yiyu said innocently, “Even if I am the Holy Emperor, that was a matter of the previous life. Now I am Yang Yiyu.”
Listening to what the Goddess of Color meant, she was going to rely on him, which was not okay.
“What? You still dislike me.”
The Goddess of Color glared at her.
Yang immediately admitted defeat and waved his hands: “No, no, how could I dislike you, my lady? I am grateful that you can come to help me. I mean, the Holy Emperor is the Holy Emperor, and I am me. Can we talk about the account that the Holy Emperor offended you, my lady? It is not my fault, Yang Yiyun. Even if I am the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor, that was before the reincarnation, right? In this life, I, Yang Yiyun, have not let you down, my lady?”
“You wish.” The Lady of Colors looked like she had you in her hands.
Yang Yiyun smiled bitterly: “I am very curious now. Oh, no, how did that bastard the Holy Emperor offend you, my lady?”
“How did he offend you? Haha, you, a playboy, still have the nerve to ask. The women of the Thirty-Six Palaces are not enough, and you also went to seduce my maid in the Colors Palace. Just because I executed that maid, you imprisoned me in the chaotic time and space. What was the result? When I came out, you fought with Shura, and I couldn’t find you… you…”
At the end of the words, the Lady of Colors cried.
In fact, she knew what happened that year. It was not because she could execute the maid, he deliberately punished and imprisoned her, but because he knew that the Shura clan was coming to attack, and he did not let her participate in the war and deliberately imprisoned her. No matter her, he did not let many sisters participate in the war.
This is the style of the bastard Emperor Sheng Tian. He is romantic, but he never wants his women to take risks.
But what is the result?
The Shura King came in person in that battle, and the entire Holy Dao Heaven Court was not spared, so everyone eventually fell or reincarnated, and she was the only one who did not participate in the war. In the end, she chose an extreme way and wanted to find the Holy Emperor, but she was powerless to save the situation. Instead, her own cultivation level regressed, and she chose to rebuild.
She was not angry with the maid, but the Holy Emperor did not let her fight with him and everyone, which made her sad. It was said that she would be immortal, but the Holy Emperor protected her by imprisonment.
But this is not what she wants.
Everyone has fallen, what is the point of leaving her alone in the world?
This is why she saw Yang Yiyu slap him after she recovered her memory.
Of course, she now understands that Yang Yiyu has no memory of the Holy Heavenly Emperor.
But so what?
In her heart, Yang Yiyu is the Holy Heavenly Emperor.
This bastard, he left her behind in the last battle, and he can’t do it this time.
So she finally caught up with him, and to attack the Thirty-three Heavenly Palace, she must have the Goddess of Color.
“Huh~”
After coming back to her thoughts, the Goddess of Color exhaled a foul breath and said, “Forget it, I will never be separated from you in this life, even if we die, we will be together.”
Yang was a little embarrassed to hear such a confession, but he knew that the Goddess of Color was talking to the Holy Heavenly Emperor instead of him.
However, he was very happy to have this lady stay by his side.
A half-saint-level boss~
With her around, he believed that he could handle the Thirty-three Heavenly Palace this time, even if the Emperor did something weird, or it would be an extra guarantee.
And from the Goddess of Color’s resentful narration, Yang could hear that the Holy Heavenly Emperor was also a romantic person…
This is really… Can we say that birds of a feather flock together?
His past life…
his current self…
really looks like him.
After seeing that the Goddess of Colors was calm, Yang Yiyu asked in a low voice: “How much do you know about the Thirty-three Heavens Palace?” The
Goddess of Colors used to hang out in the God Realm and had memories of the past. She should know something, so Yang Yiyu asked her.
“The Heaven Clan and the Emperor of the Thirty-three Heavens Palace are not simple. How much do you know?” The Goddess of Colors asked back.
(End of this chapter)
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