My Master is a God - Chapter 2527

[Chapter 2527 God Emperor Tai]

“Let’s go, we’re just ahead~” Yi Qianxing said.

Yang Yiyu followed Yi Qianxing’s direction and saw a bamboo forest ahead. In the bamboo forest, he could see a thatched hut in the yard.

Soon, he followed Yi Qianxing to the thatched hut.

Yang Yiyu’s heart was throbbing. Could it be that the strongest person in the God Realm lived in a thatched hut?

“Qianxing pays homage to the Emperor of Gods~”

Standing outside the yard, Yi Qianxing bowed respectfully to the thatched hut, no longer showing the cynicism he had just shown.

“Qianxing, you’ve worked hard. Go to the back mountain. I know you’re thinking about the treasures in my back mountain. Come back later.” A loud and magnetic male voice sounded.

Yi Qianxing was pleasantly surprised after hearing this and hurriedly thanked him. Before Yang Yiyu could react, he disappeared in a flash.

“Hey~”

Yang Yiyu was depressed. He looked at the place where Yi Qianxing disappeared and stared blankly. What’s the point of leaving me here, you unreliable person?

Fortunately, at this time, a voice came from the thatched hut: “Little guy, come in and talk~”

After the words fell, the door of the thatched hut opened automatically.

Yang Yiyu was stunned, but he walked in without fear.

The thatched hut looked small from the outside, but after walking in, he found that the space was not small, with a space of more than 100 square meters.

A painting appeared on the square wall in his sight!

No, it was a painting, but it looked like a calligraphy.

It was more like a calligraphy composed of several symbols, or several inscriptions.

It was an irregular circle.

Yang Yiyu looked familiar. He

couldn’t help but look carefully…

But the next second he felt something was wrong and began to feel dizzy.

Yang Yiyu tried to wake himself up, but it was useless. The calligraphy in his sight seemed to have magic, making people want to give up but reluctant to give up. It was really a hell situation.

Yang knew in his heart that he couldn’t look at it anymore, but he couldn’t stop at all, which was very fatal.

In this case, he didn’t know what to do.

The divine power in his body was turbulent, and the Yuanshen was unstable during the meeting…

Something very dangerous was about to happen.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun was really frightened. What the hell was this?

Fortunately, at this moment, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, a figure flashed, and a loud and magnetic voice resounded in his mind like thunder.

“You don’t have enough Tao heart, you can’t see it yet, stop it.”

After this voice fell, Yang Yiyun really found that he had listened to it.

“Hoo hoo…”

Yang Yiyun began to breathe heavily. He

called it terrible in his heart.

After breathing heavily for a few times, Yang Yiyun felt recovered.

He didn’t expect that one day he would be so embarrassed because of looking at a painting. He even had a feeling that if no one stopped him and let him continue to stare at this painting, he might be scared.

It’s definitely a demon painting.

Of course, he said so, he knew that this was not a demon, and this calligraphy and painting carried a very mysterious mark of the Tao, but he was too weak to bear the morality carried by this painting.

What kind of cultivation and Taoism can have such unimaginable means?

Just a calligraphy and painting almost made him die.

Is the owner of this room really a peerless strong man in the world?

No, Yi Qianxing had said that the person who was going to save him or the person who really saved him was the strongest person in the God Realm, the God Emperor in their God Realm. He

looked up after he recovered.

But the next moment, he was shocked.

Because he was unprepared, or he had never imagined it.

The voice just now indicated that the owner of this room had appeared, and it was the person who interrupted him and made him escape from the magic of calligraphy and painting. He also saw the figure shaking in his sight, and he knew that the owner of this room had appeared, that is, the God Emperor mentioned by Yi Qianxing.

But when he looked up at this moment, something beyond his expectations appeared.

Looking from the bottom up, the first thing he saw was not a person, but half of a colorful snake body. It was not particularly thick, just as thick as the two thighs of a normal person. The

pieces of colorful scales were as big as leaves, layered and dense, but Yang Yiyu was extremely sure that it was a snake body, because he had seen too many snakes.

He was trembling all over, not out of fear, but shock. He

had never thought, nor had he any psychological preparation, that the person he was going to kill, or what kind of God Emperor, would actually be a snake?

Of course, this thought only stayed for more than a second, and he raised his head and saw the whole picture.

To be precise, the creature that appeared in front of him was a human head with a snake body.

The lower half was a snake body, and the upper half was completely human.

A middle-aged man.

A square face that looks amiable.

Long black hair draped over the shoulders, with a hoop on the head to tie up the long hair.

Yellow skin, black eyes, black hair, square face, an authentic oriental face.

Wearing a five-skin half-shoulder coat.

Only the lower body is a colorful snake body.

Suddenly, Yang Yiyu remembered the names of two people.

Fuxi and Nuwa!!

Because in the mythology of Kyushu, Fuxi and Nuwa are in the form of human heads and snake bodies. Let’s not talk about Nuwa, just Fuxi, he is the ancient god in the mythology of Kyushu, one of the three emperors among the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

Fuxi, also known as Taihao, is the ancestor of the Kyushu ethnic culture. According to historical records, Fuxi appeared in the Paleolithic Age, created the innate eight trigrams, evolved characters, etc., and left too many myths.

Yang Yiyun knew that Tianshui on Earth was his hometown, the place where Fuxi was born. There was a Fuxi Temple and so on, and there was an annual large-scale ancestor worship activity. Every year, Chinese from all over the country and the world would participate in the worship activities of the ancestor of humanities.

And such a picture appeared in front of him, and it appeared alive, which made Yang Yiyun’s heart churn.

Is he a legendary mythical figure?

It’s unlikely, right?

At this time, a gentle voice interrupted Yang Yiyun who was stunned.

“Little guy, does this calligraphy and painting look familiar?”

“Ah… yes, yes, it’s familiar.” Yang Yiyun stuttered after he reacted. He was slow to realize it and hurriedly bowed and couldn’t help kneeling down, saying: “Junior Yang Yiyun pays homage to the God Emperor.” He

finished speaking, but he didn’t kneel down, no matter how hard he tried.

Then a gentle force gently lifted him up.

“My name is Tai, and there is no need to be polite. I really can’t stand your kneeling. Haha, my friend, come and sit down and talk.” The

middle-aged man with a human head and a snake body called himself “Tai”. He smiled and spoke. He stretched out his hand to pull Yang Yiyun up, and came to the purple bamboo table and chair on the side and sat down.

Yang Yiyun was a little nervous, but he heard the middle-aged man talking and knew that the other party was called Tai. When he pulled his hand, his inner tension disappeared and his heart calmed down.

He could feel that this middle-aged man named Tai was very friendly to him.

But Tai’s words just now, “I really can’t stand your kneeling”, really made him confused, not knowing what it meant.

In short, he had more and more doubts in his heart. The other party seemed to know him very well, but he knew nothing about him. From appearing in the God Realm, from Yi Qianxing saving him, to walking into this thatched house, seeing the calligraphy and paintings, and seeing the middle-aged man with a human head and a snake body, Tai… He had

too many doubts.

“Have some tea first. This is the purple bamboo tea I made in my spare time.” Tai smiled and gestured to Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun came back to his senses and looked at the table. Sure enough, there was a purple teacup in front of him. The tea soup inside was purple and shining with divine light.

For some reason, he always obeyed when he heard Tai talking. He subconsciously picked up the teacup and took a sip.

A warm air spread in his body, his heart was immersed again, and his mind began to clear up. Yang Yiyun felt that his soul seemed to be stronger and more concentrated.

He knew that this was not ordinary tea.

Anyway, at this moment, he was finally calm.

Putting down the teacup, he said to Tai: “Thank you for the tea.”

“My friend, you don’t have to be polite. I know you have a lot of questions. You can ask them next. How about I answer your questions?” Tai put down the teacup and spoke.

In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, Tai didn’t look like a fairy, but he was full of fairy spirit everywhere, which was very strange.

But there was one thing he could see and feel in his heart, that is, the feeling that ‘Tai’ gave him was that everything was comfortable.

Whether it was talking or an action, it was extremely comfortable.

Yang Yiyun was happy to hear him talking, because he could finally know the answer to his questions. He had a lot of questions, but he didn’t know where to start. After

a quick glance, Yang Yiyun’s eyes fell on the calligraphy and painting in the room again, and he said, “Let’s start with that calligraphy and painting. I always feel like I’ve seen it somewhere, but I can’t remember it for a while.”

(End of this chapter)