My Master is a God - Chapter 3196
[Chapter 3196: The Beating Was in vain]
What Zamao Bird said to Fusang Shenshu was quite informative to Fusang Shenshu.
According to what Zamao Bird said, Yang Yiyu and this Qi Sheng Tiandi had known each other for a long time, and were they brothers?
“Brothers?” Fusang Shenshu said.
“No, as far as I know, they are very good friends, as close as brothers, but… emotionally they like the same woman…” Zamao Bird stopped talking when he said this.
But Fusang Shenshu reacted.
“You mean the moon?” Fusang Shenshu said.
Zamao Bird chuckled .
Fusang Shenshu was relieved at this time. Since this was the case, there was no need to intervene, and Zamao Bird was not in a hurry, which meant that there would be no masters.
At most, Yang Yiyu would be beaten up by Qi Sheng Tiandi.
Of course, Yang had been beaten up for a long time.
…
Yang Yiyu was very angry when he heard the other party’s curse, but he was suppressed and unable to resist.
He had no idea what to do. He blamed himself for being too weak in front of this pretty boy.
Hearing his curse, Yang Yiyun was confused and couldn’t help but hit back: “What a mess, are you crazy, pretty boy?”
At this time, Yang Yiyun was ready to use the Green Willow Tree and the Gate of the Netherworld, but was stunned by the random punches of this pretty boy.
However…
the beatings were not fatal, just like a pure fight to vent.
This was also the reason why he didn’t use the Green Willow Tree from the beginning, because once the Green Willow and the Gate of the Netherworld were used, it was a time to fight for life.
Although this pretty boy had murderous intentions for him, when he really started, although he crushed him in all directions and gave him a random punch, it was not fatal, nor was it a killing move. Yang Yiyun knew that if the pretty boy really wanted to kill him, he would have killed him hundreds of times.
Another point is that he saw a very complicated look in the eyes of the pretty boy, and even saw a trace of respect in it.
This made him very confused. Could it be that this pretty boy really knew him?
But no matter whether he knew him or not, Yang was completely furious at this moment. Anyone who was beaten up would be furious.
He, Yang, was the leader of a sect after all. Now he was being bullied by this pretty boy, especially with the mixed-haired bird and the Fusang sacred tree watching him. He was so embarrassed that he couldn’t help being angry. He
knew that facing this pretty boy, the Green Willow Sacred Tree and the Gate of the Netherworld might not be able to work on him, but he couldn’t care less and wanted to vent his anger first.
After being punched away by the pretty boy again, Yang Yiyu was about to use the Green Willow Sacred Tree, but he didn’t expect the other party to stop and didn’t chase him to beat him up.
Yang Yiyu was not in a hurry and summoned the Green Willow Sacred Tree.
And it was at this time that the pretty boy looked at him and sneered, “Don’t embarrass yourself with a broken innate spiritual root. I didn’t expect you to be such a waste now.”
Hearing the pretty boy’s words, Yang Yiyun was shocked. It was obvious that the green willow tree on his body was seen by the pretty boy at a glance.
In other words, this pretty boy knew his details very well, but he didn’t know anything about the pretty boy. Why is he still
fighting like this?
But Yang Yiyun still cursed with a hard mouth, “You are the waste, who is the pretty boy scolding?”
The other party’s word “waste” completely made Yang explode.
A green light flashed in his hand, but it was the green willow tree that appeared directly in his hand. The endless magic energy was urged into the green willow tree. Then Yang Yiyun’s heart moved again, and the ten great trees merged into one and appeared behind him…
He wanted to hit this pretty boy with all his strength. It was too insulting.
Qi Sheng looked at Yang Yiyun with disdain. He didn’t care about Yang Yiyun’s activation of the Green Willow Divine Tree and the Ten Great Dao Trees. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Yiyun. To be honest, Yang Yiyun’s power was nothing in his eyes.
Yang Yiyun didn’t stop at all. Finally, he activated the Tianxin in his Yuanshen.
Tianxin was the power left by the Shengtian Temple when he first entered the Shengtian Temple in the Starry Chessboard of the Gods’ Domain. It was not the power of the Law Yuanqi, but a power similar to the Yuanshen, but it was not the soul. In Yang Yiyun’s understanding, it was the power of the Great Dao perception.
Every time he used Tianxin to control the Green Willow Divine Tree, the power was doubled and it was handy. Naturally, he ignored it this time.
But at this moment, Qi Sheng’s pupils suddenly contracted, and the next moment he hurriedly shouted to Yang Yiyun: “Stop~”
Yang Yiyun was stunned and laughed: “What? Little white face, are you scared? It’s too late to tell you, I’m going to beat you back.”
Yang Yiyun thought that the little white face was scared after feeling his powerful strength, and suddenly he felt a little proud.
Determined to regain his face, the green willow tree in his hand glowed, and he was about to hit the little white face.
But then he heard the little white face yelling: “Brother, stop, you got Tianxin, then you can let Yue’er come back to life.”
Just this sentence made Yang Yiyun stunned.
Big brother?
Tianxin?
Yue’er?
Finally he stopped.
At this time, he finally had a little understanding.
He also felt that the aura of the pretty boy had all dissipated.
“Yue’er is in the hall, you guys come in~” Qi Sheng Tiandi left a word, turned around and took a step out and walked into the hall.
And a word came: “Tell me who I am, big brother.”
“Okay.”
The mixed-haired bird reacted quickly.
It was obvious that the last sentence was left to the mixed-haired bird by Qi Sheng Tiandi.
Yang Yiyu was confused.
But he put away the Green Willow Divine Tree, and now he realized that it was not that the pretty boy was afraid of him, but that he said that he had Tianxin in him, and Tianxin could save Yue’er. This Yue’er seemed to refer to the moon, right?
Yang Yiyu looked at the mixed-haired bird. The
mixed-haired bird knew the pretty boy from the beginning and wanted to talk, but it was a pity that he was interrupted by the pretty boy.
But at this moment, the mixed-haired bird flew over and said, “Weakling, he is the Qi Sheng Tiandi, your best brother. I only know a rough idea. There are rumors that you and Qi Sheng Tiandi were born together in the chaos, are best friends, and venture together… Later, the Holy Heavenly Court was established, and you were the Holy Heavenly Emperor, and he was canonized as the Qi Sheng Tiandi, meaning that he is on an equal footing with you, but Qi Sheng doesn’t like these…
Later, you both liked a girl, but later that girl liked you, a weakling. As your brother, Qi Sheng Tiandi gave you his blessings, and then left the Holy Heavenly Court, wandering around the heavens and worlds, and there was no trace of him anymore, but I didn’t expect him to appear here. Now it seems that the moon was injured and missing during the catastrophe, and it was Qi Sheng Tiandi who appeared next to the moon.”
“Uh~” Yang Yiyu was shocked.
There is such a thing?
Now it seems that everything is right.
Of course, the right person is him, the Holy Heavenly Emperor, and he is now Yang Yiyu.
But even though he doesn’t want to admit anything, if what the mixed-haired bird said is true, all of this is true, and he and the pretty boy are still brothers.
No wonder the expression of the pretty boy was so complicated after seeing him for the first time.
No wonder the pretty boy didn’t scare him to death when he beat him, and cursed him for not taking good care of her.
Now it seems that the girl that Zamaoniao mentioned is undoubtedly Yueliang.
The ridiculous thing is that in his previous life, Shengtiandi and Xiaobaian were brothers, and they actually liked the same woman.
Yang Yiyu didn’t come back to his senses for a long time.
Then he cursed: “Your uncle, why do you blame me for all the bad debts in your previous life? I am Yang Yiyu now, not some shitty Shengtiandi. You came here to find Yueliang just for the many disciples of Yunmen.”
“What should I do now?” Zamaoniao asked.
“What can I do? Since Yueliang is here, let’s go.” Yang Yiyu was also at a loss for words.
What kind of thing is this…
He was very depressed.
In this way, he was beaten up in vain.
The point is that he was beaten by his own brother. Although he didn’t want to admit that Xiaobaian was his brother, he was his brother in the end.
Being beaten up by his own brother, isn’t it a waste of time?
Can he really hold a grudge and fight back?
Besides, he can’t beat him now~
In Yang’s mind, the fighting power of the pretty boy is actually bursting, but he just doesn’t want to admit it. It’s simply abnormally strong.
With a belly full of depression, Yang Yiyu and the mixed-haired bird Fusang Shenshu walked towards the main hall.
(End of this chapter)
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