[Chapter 1698 My Son Will Be No Worse Than the Immortal King]
When they arrived at the gate of Qingniu Mansion, the two big demons guarding the gate were about to scold, who dared to fly directly in front of the gate of Marshal Qingniu’s mansion?
After seeing clearly, they were shocked and fell to the ground: “Subordinates pay homage to the Holy Lord.”
Both big demons had a fanatical look on their faces.
Yang actually enjoyed this kind of look. He waved his hand to help the two big demons up and said, “Is the big tongue here?”
“Reporting to the Holy Lord, Lord Shenniu is in the Shenniu Palace. I will take the Holy Lord there…” said one of the big demons.
“Shenniu Palace?” Yang Yiyu was stunned.
“Yes, Holy Lord, Marshal Qingniu built a palace specifically for Lord Shenniu.” Another big demon rushed to answer.
The two big demons were demon cultivators who followed Yang Yiyu out of the Xinghai back then. They all had a fanatical worship of Yang. It was difficult to see this Lord on weekdays, but now they could get close to him, but they were very happy.
Yang Yiyu smiled and gave the two people two jars of Qiongjiang Yuye Monkey Wine.
“This reward is for you. If you were to waste it on cultivation, I hope you can enter the level of Heavenly Demon as soon as possible and make contributions to our Yunmen Fairyland and protect Yunmen.”
“Thank you, Holy Lord, thank you, Holy Lord…” The two big demons were overjoyed. They knew that the things given by the Holy Lord must be treasures, and according to what the Holy Lord said, the things in the jar can make them advance to Heavenly Demons. They were ecstatic.
Yang Yiyu waved his hand and said, “Okay, go down. Qingniu is here. Let him take me there.”
“Yes, I’ll take my leave.” The two big demons retreated.
“Welcome to the Holy Lord, I’m late~”
As expected, Qingniu turned into a green light and hurried over to pay his respects, feeling a little terrified.
Although his Qingniu mansion and the mansions of Zihuang, Peacock, and Rat King are all located in the four directions of Yunmen Fairyland, Yang Yiyu has never been here before. This is the first time.
Qingniu sensed it for the first time and hurried over.
He felt a little terrified.
“No need to be polite. I’m here to find the big tongue. How is that thing?” Yang Yiyu asked Qingniu with a smile.
“Uh~ Lord God Bull eats well and sleeps well.” Qingniu replied awkwardly. He was helpless about the fact that the Five-Colored God Bull chose his Qingniu Mansion and did not treat him as an outsider at all. But there was nothing he could do. First, the Five-Colored God Bull was a real fairy pet. Second, it was brought by Yang Yiyu. It also played a great role when the good and evil invaded Yunmen that day. Therefore, Qingniu could only treat the Five-Colored God Bull as a grandfather.
Yang Yiyu saw the helplessness in Qingniu’s words and knew that the Five-Colored God Bull had become a master in Qingniu Mansion.
He said, “Let’s go. I might have some unpleasant topics with the big tongue today. You let the little demon in the house go out first to avoid being affected.”
When Qingniu heard Yang Yiyu’s words, he immediately showed his murderous aura and said coldly, “Holy Lord, what did the Five-Colored Divine Bull do to offend the Holy Lord?”
For Qingniu, Yang Yiyu is always the first in his heart. It is one thing to obey the Five-Colored Divine Bull, but if the Five-Colored Divine Bull is not good for Yang Yiyu, he will definitely be the first bull to stand up and kill the Five-Colored Divine Bull.
The family will not hesitate.
Yang Yiyu was stunned when he heard Qingniu’s words, but he was moved after he reacted. Qingniu and other big demons who followed him out in the past are always the most loyal subordinates.
But he also knew that Qingniu had misunderstood. After laughing, he told Qingniu about his son Yang Xingfu’s request for the Five-Colored Divine Bull as a companion spirit pet. He also said that he and the Five-Colored Divine Bull actually had a mutual assistance relationship and did not use the Water of Life to subdue the Five-Colored Divine Bull. Moreover, Yang Yiyun knew that before the Qiankun Pot was upgraded and evolved again, the effect of the Water of Life would not work on the Five-Colored Divine Bull, or on the creatures in the fairy world.
So this time he came to fight with the Five-Colored Divine Bull, but… since he had promised his son Yang Xingfu, he had to do it, even if he had to use force on the Five-Colored Divine Bull.
“The Holy Lord wants me to gather the boys. If the Five-Colored Divine Bull doesn’t know what’s good for it, then beat it up. I don’t believe it won’t agree. Besides, it’s its blessing to be a companion spirit pet for the young master.” Qingniu was also very domineering.
Yang Yiyun smiled bitterly and said, “Don’t be so rude. I’m here to discuss with Big Tongue. As long as he follows Xing’er for a thousand years, we won’t be violent. There’s no need to make it so awkward. Let’s go. Let’s go to see your Qingniu Hall first. Go and invite the Five-Colored Divine Bull.” Yang Yiyun said.
“Yes.” Qingniu disappeared to invite the Five-Colored Divine Bull.
Yang Yiyun went to Qingniu Hall to wait. Although he and the Five-Colored Divine Bull were not master and servant, they still had to distinguish between the master and the servant. Yang Yiyun was the Holy Lord of Yunmen, so he could only let the Five-Colored Divine Bull come to see him, instead of him going to see the Five-Colored Divine Bull. Even
if he came to Qingniu’s mansion, Yang Yiyun had already lowered his posture in the hope of reaching an agreement with the Five-Colored Divine Bull.
…
After about ten minutes, Qingniu walked in with a dark face outside the hall, and behind him was the Five-Colored Divine Bull who was lazy and cursing.
Obviously, Qingniu’s invitation to the Five-Colored Master was not so smooth.
Otherwise, not to mention being in Qingniu’s mansion in more than ten minutes, he would have returned after traveling 100,000 miles.
Qingniu came in with displeasure and was about to speak, but Yang Yiyu squinted his eyes and stopped him, indicating that he understood.
“When did Yun brat come to see me? You disturbed my sleep… Ah, you are not a wicked brat…” Five-Colored Divine Bull spoke lazily.
Qingniu on the side had anger in his eyes.
From the tone of Five-Colored Divine Bull, he showed no respect for Yang Yiyu at all, and he kept calling him brat. This made Qingniu, a great demon who had a fanatical and blind worship of Yang Yiyu, very unhappy with Five-Colored Divine Bull. Is being a
fairy pet so great?
I have 30,000 heavenly demons in Yunmen, so what if you are a fairy pet?
Qingniu muttered in his heart.
However, Yang Yiyu sat at the top and did not speak, so Qingniu could only stand aside and watch.
Yang Yiyu listened to and watched the Five-Colored Divine Bull, his eyes narrowed into slits, and then he grinned and said: “Big tongue disturbed your meditation, but I came to you today to discuss something.”
“What’s the matter quickly, this immortal has to go back to see the two little beauties… cough cough two little demons’ practice.” Since the end of the Cloud Gate War, the Five-Colored Divine Bull has been respected by the entire Cloud Gate. They respect it for the fairy pet brought by Yang Yiyu, and also for its contribution in the Cloud Gate War, so this guy is arrogant.
With good food and drink to serve him, and little demon girls around him, his life is completely different from when he was locked up in the Blue Heart Garden.
And this guy didn’t hear that Yang Yiyu’s tone of voice was a little feminine.
Only the blue ox at the side shuddered as he looked at Yang Yiyu’s narrowed eyes and his soft voice. He knew Yang Yiyu, and sneered in his heart, muttering with gloating: “Stupid ox, you are showing off, you will get into trouble.”
“Frankly, then I will say it directly.” Yang Yiyu smiled and continued: “My son Yang Xingfu admires you very much and wants you to be his companion spirit beast, but I don’t know what you think? Don’t worry, I will never treat you unfairly, and I will provide you with enough elixirs and fruits in the future.”
“What…” The Five-Colored Divine Bull suddenly spoke like a cat whose tail was guessed: “You mean to let this immortal be your son’s spiritual pet? I say, Yang Yiyu, you are not mistaken, right? When this immortal followed you, I did not sign a soul contract. Your son is a little kid, what kind of cultivation is he? Is he worthy of being this immortal’s master? This immortal’s master is at the level of the Immortal King in the Immortal Realm. Do you think your son is worthy?”
At this moment, the Five-Colored Divine Bull’s words were slowly becoming arrogant and superior. In his words, he almost said that he wanted to be this immortal’s master, but you, Yang Yiyu, this immortal didn’t even look at you. At the beginning, you just followed me to make a living. What kind of person is your son, Yang Yiyu, worthy of being this immortal’s master?
“Hahaha…”
Yang Yiyu laughed loudly, and his laughter became louder and crazier. In the end, tears came out, and his laughter suddenly resounded throughout the entire Yunmen.
For a while, the whole Yunmen heard Yang’s laughter. People who were familiar with Yang Yiyu could hear that this was Yang’s laughter when he was angry to the point of exploding, but there was no happiness in it.
Immediately, they followed the sound and came to Qingniu’s mansion.
Qingniu in the hall looked at Yang Yiyu’s wild laughter and couldn’t help but tremble in his heart. He knew that the Five-Colored Divine Bull had completely angered the Lord of Saints.
Sure enough, the next moment Yang Yiyu stopped laughing. He
suddenly stood up and appeared in front of the Five-Colored Divine Bull, bursting out with a tremendous momentum. The whole hall was shocked by the power of Yang Yiyu’s powerful aura, and some furniture fell to the ground. The
murderous intent filled the entire Qingniu Hall, which frightened Qingniu, a master in the late stage of the Ascension Realm.
Yang Yiyu looked down at the Five-Colored Divine Bull and said without any emotion: “My son will be no worse than the Immortal King in the future.”
(End of this chapter)
