[Chapter 2080 Don’t Make Noise]
Just as Yang Yiyun was cursing in his heart, a crying female voice urged him.
“Little guy, come up quickly~ Woohoo, I’m so pitiful~”
This voice really made Yang Yiyun upset, and he wanted to slap her to death.
He roared: “Shut up for me.”
The atmosphere in the field froze instantly.
Perhaps the two Fengyun Holy Swordsmen never thought that someone would dare to tell them to shut up?
Or maybe the couple didn’t expect that a little guy who was not even an ant in their eyes would yell at them.
After a short calm…
“Ah… How dare you, a little ant~”
“Woohoo… This saint will make you live a life worse than death…”
The couple got furious and started threatening and cursing Yang Yiyun.
And Yang, standing opposite a pair of small towers, listened with a smile…
He was aware of angering the two great saints, but teased them.
This was not because he was arrogant, but…
Yang just got the confidence.
There are two sources of this confidence.
First, apart from the panic when he first arrived here, he stabilized his mind and thought, and then figured out a problem. The problem was that these two damn Fengyun Holy Swordsmen were simply trying to scare him.
The two people who had been suppressed for millions of years were already in a state of residual souls, exhausted. If they really had the ability, they would have gone out long ago, how could they be suppressed here?
Besides, if they really had the means, they would have attacked him by now, instead of scolding him like a shrew now…
So in Yang Yiyun’s view, they were just two paper tigers.
There was nothing to be afraid of.
Even if, as they said just now, they were suppressed and sealed in the small tower, they still had the ability to deal with him, and Yang Yiyun was not afraid.
Because just now, his left arm had an abnormality.
This was the second reason that gave him confidence.
What was on his left arm?
Naturally, it was the Qiankun Pot.
Just now, the Qiankun Pot became hot, and Yang Yiyun was too familiar with this feeling.
It had been a long time since I felt the Qiankun Pot have this feeling, and just now it actually became hot and moved.
There is only one reason why the Qiankun Pot is heating up, that is, it has encountered a power that is helpful to it, and it wants to devour this power.
As for the source of power, there is no doubt that it is the pair of Conferred God Towers in front of him.
However, Yang Yiyu did not know whether it was the tower itself or the suppressed Fengyun Holy Swordsman in the tower.
But it didn’t matter, it was the same for both, as long as the Qiankun Pot devoured them, everything would be fine.
So Yang Yiyu was fearless and let the two curse and threaten.
Because he knew the Qiankun Pot’s greed for high-level power and the horror of the Qiankun Pot’s devouring.
Just two residual souls, maybe it’s not bad to give the Qiankun Pot a snack.
After a while, Yang Yiyu finally heard enough, or the Qiankun Pot already had a sense of impatience, his left arm trembled, eager to go to the two small towers. The
Qiankun Pot should also be upgraded~
Yang Yiyu muttered in his heart.
He couldn’t suppress his excitement.
If the Qiankun Pot devoured the power of the two small towers this time, the Five Thunder Purple Tree he lost in the last battle might be replenished, and he could go further.
The water of life, the peach tree, etc., the entire Qiankun Pot will change, and it is not impossible that another treasure will appear.
And…
once the Qiankun Pot is upgraded, maybe the mixed-haired bird will wake up.
He is used to the mixed-haired bird nagging in his ears every day. Now the mixed-haired bird has fallen into a deep sleep to save Xuexiang, and he is really a little uncomfortable.
In addition, he has entered the realm of the immortal king, and the enemies he encounters are becoming more and more powerful. He always needs someone to give him advice and broaden his horizons. If the mixed-haired bird can wake up, it will be a good thing.
Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun’s mouth grinned and suddenly roared: “Don’t make noise~”
“Boom~”
With a sound of closing, he slapped the two small towers in the air.
After the roar, the two so-called Fengyun Sword Saints were silent.
However, when he slapped out, the two small towers felt nothing, as if he hit the air, leaving no trace.
This is also why Yang Yiyun wanted to try whether the two small towers would have any backlash.
The result proved that there was no backlash.
But the Fengyun Sword Saint and his wife were frightened.
Although they were threatening and tempting Yang Yiyun, they found that this guy was not easy to fool.
They were furious: “Boy, are you forcing us to kill you…”
“Get out, kill me, you two remnant souls may not be able to do it, I will let you learn some lessons, wait, I will let you out soon~”
Yang Yiyu cursed while walking towards the two small towers~
At this moment, the Fengyun Sword Saint and his wife felt something was wrong.
This kid…
He cursed them clearly, and seemed to have noticed something, but now he took the initiative to approach them, what’s the situation?
Originally, their purpose was very clear, to trick Yang Yiyu into coming thousands of times, and use Yang Yiyu’s blood and pseudo-divine power to water the small tower, so that he could naturally break the seal and come out, and then Yang Yiyu would naturally die, which was equivalent to being sacrificed.
But just now, seeing this kid cursing them, it seems that he is not stupid and not so easy to deceive, but now he took the initiative to come forward, which made the Fengyun Sword Saint and his wife a little confused, wondering what Yang Yiyu meant?
Could it be that this kid really wants to help them?
It doesn’t look like it~
Unable to guess what Yang Yiyu was thinking, the couple didn’t care. In their opinion, Yang Yiyu was just a little ant. As long as he came forward and touched the small tower, it would be enough for them. They had many ways to suck Yang Yiyu’s blood and essence, and then they would be able to break the seal and get out.
With a faint expectation, they watched Yang Yiyu step forward step by step…
As for Yang Yiyu, he sneered at this time. He didn’t have to consider any problems. Under the swallowing of the Qiankun Pot, he believed that any conspiracy was a paper tiger. Similarly, as long as he put his left arm on the small tower, everything would be fine.
Leave everything to the Qiankun Pot and he didn’t have to worry about it!
In a blink of an eye, Yang Yiyu arrived in front of the small tower.
In front of a pair of small towers, Yang Yiyu stretched out his left hand and left.
The two small towers are connected together, as long as the hand is placed on any one of them, it will be fine.
“Boom~”
Yang Yiyun didn’t expect that when he put his left hand towards the small tower on the left, the pattern of the Qiankun Pot on his left arm suddenly burst into golden light, and it didn’t fall on it at all. Instead, his left hand was in the middle of the two small towers, and the next moment, golden light began to burst out, instantly forming a golden light shield, completely covering the two small towers.
Then Yang Yiyun felt two powerful forces entering the Qiankun Pot…
The next moment, extremely terrified voices also sounded one after another.
“Boy, what are you doing…?”
“Wow… What’s going on? What did this kid do? The power in the small tower is rapidly draining, and our soul power is also draining…”
“This kid is devouring our power…”
“Boy, stop it…”
The Fengyun Sword Saint and his wife screamed in fear…
They went to fight but were powerless to resist.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun was like an outsider, watching coldly.
He grinned and said, “Hehe~ Aren’t you two called sword saints? You are resisting~ You even want to trick me into sacrificing blood to the sealing tower. I’m afraid you won’t be alive after my blood sacrifice. What a pity, you made a wrong calculation. I have plenty of ways to deal with you. I will drain the two sealing towers and your souls. Then this shitty divine pattern formation will naturally break, and I can go out. You guys should prepare to disappear, hahaha…” At
this moment, Yang felt very happy…
The Sword Saint Fengyun and his wife cursed in fear, but they could only curse. Under the swallowing of the Qiankun Pot, they had no way to deal with it. They could only wait for the result of their souls disappearing.
Next, Yang Yiyu ignored the Sword Saint Fengyun and his wife. From the moment the Qiankun Pot swallowed them, their fate was doomed.
Yang Yiyun entered the space of the Qiankun Pot with his consciousness. He wanted to observe the changes in the Qiankun Pot. If the Qiankun Pot swallowed the power of the small tower, the Qiankun Pot would definitely be upgraded, and the God and Demon Bird and the Five Thunder Purple Tree would be able to recover.
He was looking forward to the upgrade of the Qiankun Pot.
When Yang Yiyun entered the space of the Qiankun Pot with his consciousness, he found that there were changes.
This was a change in perception.
He found that the chaotic mist around the Qiankun Pot space seemed to be spreading outward.
This was still a happy discovery, indicating that the Qiankun Pot space would change and become larger…
In just ten breaths, Yang Yiyun closed his eyes and felt that the space had doubled. The space now reached a radius of 100 miles. The
three places that originally appeared also expanded.
Wulei Mountain rose to 300 meters, and the same was true for Lingtao Mountain and Dragon and Tiger.
He looked at the Five Thunder Purple Tree with a thought in his mind. Sure enough, there were changes. The originally withered Five Thunder Purple Tree grew purple leaves again, and soon five five-colored leaves grew on the top of the tree, and the Five Thunder Purple Tree recovered.
This made Yang Yiyun excited inexplicably, and he found that the five leaves seemed to be bigger, so it must be that the power has increased. This is a good thing, indicating that his strength has increased.
Then came the Lingtao Mountain Lingtao. In Yang Yiyun’s feeling, the spiritual energy in the Lingtao seemed to have mutated, becoming more pure and at the same level as the immortal energy…
After that, he could use the Lingtao to replace the immortal stone for cultivation. Of course, there was only one mother tree Lingtao, but Yang Yiyun estimated that the energy contained in the nine Lingtaos on it could be a top-grade immortal stone.
He wanted to taste one, but thinking about the water of life, Yang Yiyun held back.
The water of life came from the life stone in Longyu Lake. He placed the God and Demon Bird on it. This time, the Qiankun Pot was upgraded, hoping that the mixed-haired bird could recover and wake up.
A year later, Yang Yiyun appeared directly on the life stone of Longyu Lake.
But he was stunned when he arrived.
Because he found that the life stone was shining with green light at this moment. The whole life stone was shrouded in green light, and the mixed-haired bird was still sleeping in a corner of the life stone.
However, Yang Yiyu found that the three veins on the life stone were circling with halos, and some green starlight flashed into the body of the mixed-haired bird.
Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyu was happy in his heart. He felt that there was a way, maybe the mixed-haired bird would wake up soon.
(End of this chapter)
