[Chapter 1700: Grandma Shenfeng’s Shock]

“Ah… Ahhh… Roar, Roar…”

The screams of the Five-Colored Divine Bull resounded throughout the Cloud Gate.

Yang Yiyu’s fists really didn’t hold back, and he beat the Five-Colored Divine Bull like a sandbag, beating it to death.

“You’re so arrogant, I can’t beat you to death…”

“Bang, bang, bang…”

“Boom

, boom, boom…” “Ahh… Spare my life, spare my life…”

“Too late, I’m going to beat you up today.” Yang continued to beat without mercy.

The Five-Colored Divine Bull, which was originally as fat as a pig, was beaten thinner by Yang.

But to be honest, this guy’s ability to withstand blows is really strong. Although he kept screaming, he didn’t suffer much damage.

Yang Yiyu didn’t hold back and beat him hard! .

At a certain moment, the Five-Colored Divine Bull finally accepted his fate: “Stop fighting, Master Yang, stop fighting. If you continue to fight, I will really explode. The little calf is willing to sign a soul contract with the young master and assist the young master forever. Stop fighting…ah…ah…”

“Bang…”

Yang Yiyun finally stopped.

At this moment, the Five-Colored Divine Bull was punched by Yang Yiyun and fell into the corner of the hall like a puddle of mud.

“You deserve it, you are so pretentious. I, a great Qilin, don’t dare to pretend in front of the Holy Lord. You are a small fairy beast, what are you talking about? You should have agreed to be the young master’s pet earlier…” The

Five-Colored Divine Bull happened to fall beside the calf and was mocked by the calf.

“Squeak, squeak…”

Diao’er squatted on the calf’s head and squeaked, full of gloating.

At this time, the Five-Colored Divine Bull didn’t dare to fart. He really knew the strength of Mr. Yang. Even if there was another one, it would be beaten by Mr. Yang. If he had agreed to him at the beginning, he would not have been beaten.

At the same time, in the main hall of Yunmen, Grandma Shenfeng suddenly opened her eyes and said to herself, “This kid’s strength has reached the point where he can fight against the fifth-turn scattered immortals. It’s really rare for him to be so young. He is invincible in the Ascension Realm. No wonder that senior thinks so highly of him.”

Grandma Shenfeng saw the scene of Yang beating up the Five-Colored Divine Bull in her natural consciousness, and she gave Yang Yiyun an evaluation that he was invincible in the Ascension Realm and could fight against the Five-Colored Divine Bull.

Also outside the main hall of Qingniu Mansion, many people in Yunmen had bright eyes and ardent admiration for Yang.

In the main hall, Yang shook his hands. His hands were numb from beating up the Five-Colored Divine Bull. He grinned and walked step by step to the Five-Colored Divine Bull. He had to admit that this guy looked fat like a pig, but he was really resistant to beating and had strong defensive capabilities.

“Get up, don’t crash to death, are you waiting for me to beat you again?” At this time, Yang didn’t have a good tone for the Five-Colored Divine Bull.

The next moment, the Five-Colored Divine Bull climbed up with a gurgle, raised its head, and tears welled up in its big eyes, looking at Yang Yiyun with fear like a tiger.

It was too much bullying, it was just beating the bull to death.

The Five-Colored Divine Bull was extremely obedient, not daring to be arrogant at all.

“Holy Lord, spare my life.” He lowered his head and admitted his defeat.

“Hmph~” Yang snorted coldly at the Five-Colored Divine Bull, and then turned his head to look at his son Yang Xingfu, and his frost on his face instantly turned into a spring breeze and smiled, saying: “Xing’er, come here.”

Yang Xingfu saw his father’s domineering and powerful side today, and walked over with a pair of eyes full of admiration.

“Let’s start, why are you still waiting for me to take action?” Yang snorted coldly and spoke to the Five-Colored Divine Bull.

The Five-Colored Divine Bull naturally knew that Yang wanted him to hand over his life soul mark and sign a soul contract with Yang Xingfu, and completely become Yang Xingfu’s fairy pet.

With great grievance, the Five-Colored Divine Bull finally gritted its teeth, and a three-inch Yuanshen flew out from the center of its eyebrows. It was its smaller version and flew towards the center of Yang Xingfu’s eyebrows.

“Xing’er, don’t worry. This guy dare not mess around. You accept its origin Yuanshen mark, and its life and death are in your hands. Remember, if this guy doesn’t obey in the future, just destroy its Yuanshen.” Yang said without hesitation.

“Thank you, father.” Yang Xingfu thanked him with excitement and took the origin Yuanshen of the Five-Colored Divine Bull.

At this point, the soul contract was completed.

The Five-Colored Divine Bull became Yang Xingfu’s spiritual pet, and its life and death were in Yang Xingfu

‘s hands. Yang Yiyu had fulfilled the promise he made to his son.

A smile appeared on his face, and he glanced at Ouyang Yuqing.

At this moment, Ouyang Yuqing’s eyes were red. She saw that Yang Yiyu did not favor her son, and treated several children equally.

And today, it can be said that he showed a more doting side to his son Yang Xingfu.

“Let’s all go…” Yang Yiyu said with a smile as a large group of people surrounded him.

After everyone left, Yang Yiyu slowly walked out of the Qingniu Mansion. He wanted to take a good look at the Yunmen Wonderland.

The Yunmen Wonderland is small, but also large. It covers

an area of 100,000 miles.

Yang Yiyu is very lenient with his disciples and followers. Since the local government has agreed, everyone is allowed to open their own practice grounds in the Yunmen Wonderland.

Walking and looking around aimlessly, he felt very relaxed.

At a certain moment, he heard a familiar voice.

“Wangwang~”

Looking up, it was indeed a familiar shadow.

But a golden stream of light flew from the sky.

“Brother Zhan…”

Yang Yiyun laughed, but it was Zhan Qingren coming from a mountain.

“Yunzi, you are free to come to my place today. Why? If I don’t come out, will you not come up the mountain to see me?”

Since Zhan Qingren found you and healed his injuries, he chose a mountain in Yunmen to settle down and practice with concentration.

He was already known as the genius of Kunlun on Earth, and he was also a genius among the younger generation. After practicing Taoism, he was not bad.

Now Yang Yiyun glanced at him and his eyes lit up and said, “Congratulations, Crazy Zhan, I didn’t expect that you have entered the Ascension Realm after not seeing you for a long time.”

In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, Zhan Qingren at this time has entered the realm of the initial stage of the Ascension Realm, which surprised him.

As for Zhan Qingren’s statement that he would not go to see him and came to his dojo to kill him, Yang deliberately ignored it, because he didn’t know that Zhan Qingren’s dojo was here at all. If he said it out, wouldn’t it be very embarrassing?

It was a shame to say that he had not bothered to ask about the situation of his old brothers in these years.

There were also the young monk Liaofan and others. This time, Yang Yiyu simply went to find them to reminisce about the past.

Zhan Qingren saw the surprise on Yang Yiyu’s face when he looked at him, and the congratulations he said, but he was also very pleased. Back then on Earth, he and Yang Yiyu had known each other for a long time. Each of them was unwilling to accept the other, and they regarded each other as opponents, and existences of the same generation and level.

But later, after arriving in the Mountain and Sea Realm and the Cultivator Realm, the gap between his cultivation and Yang Yiyu’s was getting bigger and bigger, and even his experience was extremely rough. He had to make his way through, and he had survived countless times in the Cultivation Realm. He

vowed in his heart to catch up with Yang Yiyu, but he found that the more he chased, the bigger the gap between him and Yang Yiyu.

For this, he was even hit hard, and his state of mind was affected.

Later, he met Hu Xian’er and Yuan Xiaolei. The three of them experienced life and death together. Hu Xian’er almost lost her life for him several times. After that, Zhan Qingren gained love. After marrying Hu Xian’er, he became cheerful and put aside the comparison with Yang Yiyu. Instead, he made rapid progress in cultivation and recently entered the initial stage of the Ascension Realm.

Listening to Yang Yiyu’s congratulations, Zhan Qingren smiled bitterly and said, “No matter how hard I try, I can’t compare with you, a pervert. You are now in the Great Perfection of the Ascension Realm, and you are just one step away from ascending to become an immortal… Forget it, it’s not this topic. Let’s go and have a drink. We brothers are all in Yunmen, but you are the Great Saint Lord. I haven’t seen you for more than a hundred years. Let’s get drunk today. By the way, Xiaolei and Lufan are here too. I’ll let Xian’er sit at a table with good food, and we brothers will drink a lot.”

“That’s what I meant. Let’s go.” Yang Yiyu smiled and followed Zhan Qingren up the mountain.

The mountain occupied by the Zhanqing people is not very big, but it has a nice view, a sea of colors.

The dojo is on the top of the mountain, a very simple thatched courtyard, three thatched houses, and a variety of vegetables planted in the fenced yard, many of which are vegetables from Earth’s hometown.

It is very poetic, but also more down-to-earth.

After entering the courtyard, Yang Yiyu saw big red “happiness” characters outside several thatched houses.

Suddenly, something came to his mind, and Yang Yiyu stopped and looked at the Zhanqing people and said, “Crazy Zhan…what are these “happiness” characters?”

(End of this chapter)