[Chapter 817 I, a useless person with no cultivation, invite you to watch the show]

Yang Yiyu buried Liu Lingling in the back mountain of Yunmen and built a tomb. The above is his wife Liu Lingling.

The purple wedding dress was left to Liu Lingling after all. Lin Huan cried the most sadly among the few people. Yang Yiyu did not shed a tear. Everyone found that Yang Yiyu became much quieter and there was no smile on his face. Only when he was with the two children, he would hug them and smile.

The breath emanating from him made all the disciples of Yunmen feel scared.

On the seventh day after Yang Yiyu came back, a big thing happened, and it was also what Yang Yiyu was worried about.

News came from the ancient martial arts world that a very powerful ancient martial artist appeared, and then the first stop was Kunlun and fought many masters of Kunlun.

Then many sects in the ancient martial arts world were crushed and conquered by strong men who appeared out of thin air.

Then there were news that ordinary people were harmed.

The ancient martial arts world has now nominally submitted to the Yunmen, with the Yunmen as the leader. There have been incidents of forced enslavement, and these forces have come to the Yunmen to ask Yang Yiyu to help make a decision.

When the people from several major sects came to Yang Yiyu, it was actually the third day after the incident.

In the hall of the Yunmen old house, people from several major sects and families in the ancient martial arts world gathered. Some people had worries on their faces, and some people had gleams in their eyes, and it was unknown what they were thinking.

Since Yang Yiyu came back, he has spent most of his time in the back mountain, sitting quietly next to Liu Lingling’s tomb.

Qiu Yun came to him and said, “Sir, the leaders and guards of various forces in the ancient martial arts world are here today, waiting for you to come over and make a decision.”

Yang Yiyu, who was sitting quietly, opened his eyes, and two gleams of light flashed in his eyes. He said calmly, “Let them wait.”

After saying that, he closed his eyes again.

Facing Yang Yiyun’s calmness, Qiu Yun wanted to say something but didn’t dare to. Since Mr. came back from Europe, he has spoken less, but his whole body has an invisible majesty that makes them all afraid. After answering, he

left immediately. Qiu Yun actually wanted to say that a few of those people seemed to have impure thoughts and had ulterior motives, but thinking about how big a figure Mr. is, how could he not know what happened these days? Forget it, I hope those people in the ancient martial arts world will be more sensible.

After Qiu Yun left, Yang Yiyun opened his eyes, looked at the entrance of Yun Village, and said to himself: “It’s just a few jumping clowns, I hope you can hold on.” His tone was full of murderous intent. The

powerful spiritual consciousness can extend thousands of miles away, covering and inspecting the area around Yunmen is a piece of cake. He has been observing the leaders of the ancient martial artists who came to the door, and some jumping clowns in his eyes. He is not in a hurry to see them, just to see what these people will do in the end?

These ancient warriors came here, nominally saying that they were coerced and came to let Yunmen make the decision, but the real purpose, Yang Yiyu sneered in his heart.

How could he not know what happened in the past three days?

Now that his cultivation has been restored, there is nothing to worry about on Earth, and it is time to return to the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Finding the Great Demon to avenge Liu Lingling, entering the Mountain and Sea Realm to find those relatives and friends, and pursuing higher cultivation strength, all require returning to the Mountain and Sea Realm again.

However, before leaving, he wants to do something for his hometown, which is also an agreement between him and Lu Chunqiu.

Anyone who has reached the Jindan level of cultivation, he will take away, regardless of anyone, including the entire virtual realm of the ancient martial arts world. As for

those with strength below the Jindan level, Yang Yiyu will not interrupt and take them to the Mountain and Sea Realm. Going to the Mountain and Sea Realm will only kill them, and they must also leave a legacy of incense on Earth.

However, among these incense inheritances, some people with ulterior motives need to be cleared out before he can leave with peace of mind.

In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, the people with “ulterior motives” are naturally not the disciples of Yunmen who stayed behind, but those ancient martial artists, or even the Western supernaturalists, etc.

Among the ancient martial arts sects that came today, there are some people with ulterior motives, and he just wants to use them to establish his authority. He

is not in a hurry to meet these people. Yang Yiyun just wants to see if these people can keep their composure and whether they are really grateful to Yunmen over the years. After all, in the past few years, all the ancient martial arts sects have benefited greatly from Yunmen. One by one, they have opened up to practice in the open Yunmen caves and enjoy the public cultivation techniques provided by Yunmen. In the past six or seven years, the ancient martial arts era of the earth has been upgraded and entered the cultivation era.

From a righteous point of view, any sect in the entire ancient martial arts world has received great favors from Yunmen and Yang Yiyun.

And Yang Yiyun did so. He thought that they were of the same origin and everyone was pursuing the great way. He would help them if he could. Compared with the vision of the entire cultivation world, this was nothing.

In his mind, there were many inheritances passed down by his master Yun Tianxie, and the accumulation of 30,000 years of Luofu Temple. Not to mention the inheritance left by his master, all the secret books of Luofu Temple that could be given to ancient warriors were given.

But… Yang Yiyu can do good things, but he cannot tolerate betrayal.

So what he wants today is an opportunity, an opportunity to clean up the ancient martial arts world on Earth before leaving.

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In the hall of the old house of Yunmen, there were 20 to 30 people from the ancient martial arts forces of all sizes. After waiting for an hour, someone finally spoke up and said, “Master Yang is so arrogant. He made us wait. Do you really think you are an important person?”

The person who spoke was the leader of the Secret Sect Temple, and he was also an old lama of the same age as the old lama who had a grudge against Yang Yiyu.

“That’s right. Over the years, everyone has worked like a cow and a horse for Yunmen. I don’t say how much credit you have made, but you must have worked hard. Yang Yiyu is too arrogant. Can’t you just let me wait like this?” The elder of the Miao Village spoke.

Then an old woman from Tianzhu Mountain complained, and behind her were seven or eight forces who expressed anger.

Yuan Xiaolei, the young headmaster of Wudang, who was already a young talent, stood up and said angrily, “How dare you! My great master Yang Yiyun was such a great man, how can you discuss and comment on him? Ask yourselves, without Yunmen and my great master Yang Yiyun, would you have achieved the level of Jindan cultivation today?

The sects you belong to can be transformed from the ancient martial arts era to the great sublimation of the cultivation era? What qualifications do you have to talk about my great master behind his back? Not to mention waiting for an hour, what if you wait for a day? Can my great master be a step ahead of you? “

Yuan Xiaolei is considered half a disciple of Yang Yiyu, and Wudang is close to Yunmen, so he can’t stand others talking about Yang Yiyu.

When the achievements were furious, Yuan Xiaolei and these old guys were all golden elixirs who had survived the heavenly tribulation, but there was no doubt that Yuan Xiaolei’s strength far exceeded theirs, because of Yang Yiyu’s care, and the secret books that Yuan Xiaolei mastered, etc., which were not suitable for anyone present to master.

Naturally, he spoke tough, with confidence and strength.

Master Yuan Jue, who was close to Emei, supported Yuan Xiaolei and said, “Yes, what Master Yuan said is not true at all. We in the ancient martial arts world should thank Yunmen and Patriarch Yang. Without Yunmen and Patriarch Yang, how could everyone here have achieved what we have today? People need to know how to be grateful. “

Ever since Yuan Jue was taught a lesson by Yang Yiyu, he developed a fear of Yang Yiyu. Later, Yang Yiyu saw that Yuan Jue had good comprehension and that Yuan Jue was born in Emei, so for Mei Shiying’s sake, he showed special favor to Yuan Jue and allowed her to enter the Yunmen Cave Heaven to practice, allowing Yuan Jue to break through his cultivation and overcome the golden elixir tribulation. Yuan Jue was grateful for this. However,

Qingxu of Kunlun and the abbot of Shaolin and others sat in their seats motionless, closing their eyes to rest, without saying a word.

The old lama of the Tantric sect sneered immediately, “Don’t talk so nicely. In this world, even if there is no Yang Yiyu, the era of cultivation will eventually come. This old monk does not believe it. Don’t you know that an envoy has arrived in the Mountain and Sea Realm? “

The great elder of the Miao village also said with a smile: “That’s right, don’t think that I don’t know. I heard that when Yang Yiyu came back from the Mountain and Sea Realm, his cultivation had been completely lost. He was considered a useless person. What kind of miracles could he perform back then? He created a Yunmen Cave Heaven, which was completely the attribute aura that a magic weapon should have, but no one knew it at the time.

Now… Hehe, the passage to the Mountain and Sea Realm is wide open, and many powerful people from the Mountain and Sea Realm have come to Earth. Those upper envoys are the real great magical powers. With their arrival, is it difficult to open the era of cultivation on Earth? What

virtue and ability does Yang Yiyu have to make our entire ancient martial arts world obey him? A joke?”

These words made Yuan Xiaolei furious, and he was about to attack these ungrateful wolves. However, at this time, a very calm voice resounded in the hall, saying: “Xiaolei, don’t get angry.”

It was Yang Yiyu’s voice, and then he said coldly: “All the great masters, great masters, come to Yunmen Square. I, a useless person with no cultivation, invite you to watch the show, hehe~”

(End of this chapter)