Chapter 2794: Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry

"Master, I was wrong~"

The ancestor Shenmu was honest now, wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and quickly admitted his mistake, he himself had a lingering fear, his face was scared, thinking about the divine light aura that broke out just now, he was really scared.

Fortune is not a direct attack, but a kind of self-distribution. If the icon takes the initiative to attack, the inconsistency will be turned into ashes at the moment.

Yang Yiyun glared at him, not talking, but stepped forward.

Although the ancestor of Shenmu was rash just now, he also let him know that the scroll in the hand of the icon is an important thing.

What could it be?

Could it be the teaching of the saint in Xuantong's mouth?

may be.

But now everyone knows that even if it is the teachings of the saints, it is not easy to imagine.

Everyone felt the breath of divine light just now, and it was invincible.

Yang Yiyun stepped forward because he observed a detail that was the other finger of the icon, pointing to the ground.

This is an icon. No details are simple.

He stepped forward to check, but found nothing.

There is nothing on the ground of the icon finger.

"That's not right~"

He muttered to himself.

"The **** is talking about where the icon finger is?" Xuantong asked when he heard it.

"Well, it's impossible for the icon to be unreferred, what can you see?" Yang Yiyun asked Xuantong.

At this moment, the two of them are both humans, but they have the same thinking.

After thinking about it, Xuantong said, "I don't know if it's right. I thought of a story about a saint circulating in the Eternal God Realm."

"Talk about it~" Yang Yiyun motioned for him to continue.

Xuantong organized a language to say: "It is rumored that saints blessed all the creatures of the world in ancient times, and all the creatures of all races regarded the saint as the guardian god, erecting and worshiping the holy image as a kind of belief."

"You mean we should worship the icon?" Yang Yiyun said.

Xuan Tong nodded and said, "You can visit and see, anyway, it is the image of a saint."

"Hehe, come and try it~ It's in the place of the icon finger." Yang Yiyun said.

To be honest, I don't know why, when Xuantong said that he wanted to worship the icon, he felt a sense of disgust in his heart for no reason, and he felt a little resistance.

But rationally speaking, he recognized Xuantong's remarks.

The gap between them and the saint is more than ten thousand miles, and it is normal to worship an icon.

"Then I will pay a visit first." Xuantong finished speaking, and immediately knelt down on both knees to worship the icon.

Xuantong simply bowed to his head.

A magical scene appeared.

After Xuantong paid the homage, the divine light on the scroll of the icon flickered, and it floated up and opened, but the divine light was shrouded in it and nothing could be seen clearly, but a divine light flew out from the unfolded scroll and fell on the Xuan. Same thing.

Immediately afterwards, Xuantong's whole body shook, but he was motionless, as if frozen on the spot. At first, Yang Yiyun thought there was something weird, but then he felt the aura on Xuantong's body circulating, vaguely as if his cultivation base had improved. .

This is obviously a benefit.

"the host……"

Ao Qing also discovered the mystery, which meant that they would also worship the icon.

"Go~"

Next, the Aoqing and Aoyun brothers and Shenmu ancestor worshiped the icon.

Sure enough, three divine lights shone on them from the scroll, and the three of them also entered a state of cultivation.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun saw Xiong Huan still standing there, smiling and asking, "Why don't you worship?"

"Big Brother Yun doesn't worship me or worship." Xiong Huanxiu's main thing is the way of blood. For her, it really doesn't matter what she feels, and her thoughts are simple. Seeing Yang Yiyun didn't worship her, she didn't move.

"It’s okay if you don’t worship. To be honest, although I have the power to perceive, but I really dislike the fact that it is difficult for others to be strong. This icon has already set the rules for the worship of latecomers. I don’t like these rules, no Bye bye."

Yang Yiyun spoke out his heart bluntly.

"the host……"

"Yunzi..."

At this moment, there was a sound outside the hall.

But it was Yu Linglong and Xiong Youtian, Granny Shahu, Medusa, Tianhe, Sky Monkey, Shi Gandang, Madame Honglian, and the quasi-sages of the North and South Seas came in.

Yang Yiyun's eyes lit up when she saw Yu Linglong, and she greeted him: "Sister Linglong, will you recover?"

"No, you have stepped into the realm of heaven?" Yang Yiyun looked at Yu Linglong, not only restored the realm of cultivation, but also broke through the realm of cultivation and reached the realm of heaven just like him.

Yu Linglong's eyes had a look that could not be concealed, and nodded very reservedly: "Well, I fully recovered and successfully broke through to the realm of heaven."

This time, after taking it, it will become a Nirvana flower and restore the realm of cultivation. It is a matter of course for her to break through into the realm of heaven. She herself was a top high-level **** of law before, and came to the Eternal God Realm to sharpen the Taoist heart. , Comprehend the way of heaven, so that she can break through the barrier.

It is true that the experience of coming to the Eternal God Realm with Yang Yiyun has laid the foundation for her breakthrough.

It's not surprising that you can break through when you understand the Great Way.

Yu Linglong's breakthrough also let Yang Yiyun know that Qiankun's language may not be accurate, or that hard work means change. Perhaps Qiankun's original language has a different meaning, but the person concerned will be wrong.

"you also……"

Yu Linglong watched Yang Yiyun grow her mouth, and Yang Yiyun in her eyes was actually in the realm of Heavenly Dao.

She really couldn't see through Yang Yiyun, the new deity of the Universe Temple.

How long is this?

Perhaps this is the wiseness of the old god!

Sure enough, his descendants are not in the pool.

When meeting Yang Yiyun for the first time before, she also thought about wanting Yang Yiyun to fight against the emperor of the heavenly clan. That was idiotic dream talk, but now it seems... everything is possible.

His growth is the best proof.

"Hey, it's just a fluke~"

It is rare for Yang to be humble once in front of Yu Linglong.

Finally, other people looked at Yang Yiyun with different gazes. They all had their own thoughts, but one thing was settled. They were convinced by Yang Yiyun and thought it might be good to follow such a master.

Then everyone participated in the procession of worshiping the icon, and everyone received the baptism of the icon scroll.

Entered into the cultivation state.

Obviously the scroll is the treasure left by the saint.

Let everyone have breakthroughs and improvements in their cultivation.

Only he and Xiong Huan did not participate in the worship.

Waiting in the hall for everyone to complete their cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and all the major monsters under his hands have finished their cultivation.

Yang Yiyun watched as he improved one level one by one, he was immediately overjoyed. The improvement of these people represented his strength.

The scroll was still shining with divine light, and Yang Yiyun hesitated at this moment.

What's wrong with worshipping for a while, it's just emotions in your heart.

And everyone worshipped, and found nothing uncomfortable, all of them raised a small level, and they all said that they heard the voice of the saint preaching.

Yang Yiyun knew that this kind of voice was unspeakable, and it was necessary to worship the saint to get the light of the scroll and to hear the saint's preaching.

After thinking about it, he was going to pay a respect.

Just before he bowed down with his knees, and before he began to worship, the icon suddenly made a "crack" sound.

At the same time, a voice immediately rang in his mind: "Friends of the Taoist sorrow me too~"