My Master is a God - Chapter 3177

[Chapter 3177: Things Buried Under Jiaoshan]

“It’s so strange here~”

Yang Xingfu said standing beside his father.

Everyone walked into the portal separated by the mountain. It was indeed like a canyon, but it called itself a world.

The first feeling was just one word – hot.

But the strange thing was that they could not see the sun, the flames, etc., but they could feel the heat.

You have to know that they were all at the level of Hedao, but they felt the heat at the first time, which was enough to explain the difference here. Yang Xingfu was right to say it was strange. Yang

Yiyun looked around and pondered and said, “Tanggu is the hometown of the legendary Jinwu clan. Jinwu is the sun, so it is normal to be hot here.” Yang Xingfu

nodded to show his understanding and asked, “Father, did you feel the breath of the bird master?”

For the mixed-haired bird, Yang Yiyun could call it mixed-haired bird without restraint, but Yang Xingfu still didn’t dare to do so. He was a junior, and the mixed-haired bird was his father Yang Yiyun’s partner. It was a great contribution to Yunmen and a teaching grace for them, the juniors. Yang Xingfu respected it from the bottom of his heart.

When he was in the lower world before, the mixed-haired bird was known as the Bird Master, and the younger generations like Yang Xingfu called it that, so Yang Xingfu still called it the Bird Master when he asked.

Yang Yiyu listened to his son’s question and nodded, “Indeed, there is the breath of the mixed-haired bird here. I am sure. Let’s look for it. This place doesn’t look too big. As long as the mixed-haired bird is here, we must find it.”

“Oh, okay, then let’s go around and have a look.” Yang Xingfu nodded, not daring to ask more questions. He could feel that his father didn’t seem very happy.

Then everyone scattered to look for it…

Yang Yiyu stood there, his eyes a little solemn.

Indeed, although he felt the breath of the mixed-haired bird, he couldn’t feel happy in his heart, but was full of worries.

There was a bad premonition lingering in his heart.

They were all at the semi-saint level of cultivation, and were very sensitive to perception. Under normal circumstances, this feeling told him that the mixed-haired bird was very likely not in a good condition. He

could only pray in his heart that it was okay.

At present, he still had to find the mixed-haired bird as soon as possible. Once he found it, he would know whether the mixed-haired bird was in a good condition or not.

Yang Yiyu took a deep breath, took a step and flew into the sky.

This place is indeed not big, it looks like a small world.

The sky is dim, and above the earth, as far as the eye can see, there are irregular black mountains, as if they were burnt.

There is no grass, a desolate place.

There is nothing else.

It is very strange.

It is said that this place is dead and silent, but it is very hot. It is said that there is vitality, except for the charred mountains, there is no grass.

He can feel the breath of the mixed-haired bird here. But

there is no difference in any place.

In this case, we can only look for it.

An hour later, everyone reunited.

“Father didn’t find any living creatures~” Yang Xingfu said.

“We didn’t find it either~” Ma Qianye and Qiu Nan arrived.

“There is no grass here except for the charred mountains…” Ziqin God and Demon also said.

The God and Demon King of the God and Demon Dynasty came back and said: “The entire space is three thousand miles in diameter, and we have searched in all directions, but we have found nothing.”

Yang Yiyu himself did not find anything.

Listening to everyone’s report, he frowned.

It’s true that he himself didn’t find any useful clues, but he was sure that the mixed-haired bird must be here. But

there was clearly a breath, but there was no useful clue. He was really in trouble.

“Father, could it be that the bird master had been here and just left a breath?” Yang Xingfu said. Yang Yiyu

shook his head and said, “No, the breath of the mixed-haired bird lingered for a long time, it’s not a residual breath, there must be something wrong here, I can feel that the mixed-haired bird is here, everyone go and look carefully.”

“Yes~”

Since Yang Yiyu said so, there must be no mistake, everyone nodded and dispersed again.

However, Ziqin God and Demon returned the next moment and said to Yang Yiyu: “Emperor Yun Tian, I feel that there may be something wrong with these mountains~” When

Yang Yiyu heard Ziqin God and Demon say this, he was moved and said, “What do you think, Taoist Ziqin?”

Ziqin God and Demon were not polite and said what he thought in his heart.

“The space here is not big. In fact, we can tell at a glance whether there is any problem. Moreover, the whole space is very simple. Only the scorched mountains on the ground are the only difference. If there is any difference, I think it should be these scorched mountains.”

Yang Yiyu pondered for a while. In fact, he also had this speculation. Looking at the Purple Harp God and Demon, Yang Yiyu said, “You mean, these scorched mountains are still a problem?”

The Purple Harp God nodded and said, “Yes, I have observed it before. The scorched mountains here are scattered throughout this space. They seem to be messy. Looking down from the sky at this moment, it looks like a maze. It is independent when observed separately, but it is a solid block when viewed as a whole. It is more like a natural or deliberately hidden formation.”

Yang Yiyun’s heart moved after hearing this. He looked again and found that it was just as Ziqin God and Demon said. The whole space was a whole.

“Emperor, wait a moment. I’ll know after I try it.”

Ziqin God and Demon said, and a guqin appeared in his hand with a wave of his hand.

“Dang~”

The ancient black guqin in Ziqin God and Demon’s hand played the strings of the guqin towards the charred mountain below, making a crisp sound.

A silver-white divine light came out of the guqin and went towards the mountain, like a sharp blade. A

powerful aura of power emanated, and an inscription flashed on the guqin, indicating that the guqin of Ziqin God and Demon was not an ordinary thing.

The sound made Yang Yiyun feel shocked.

He knew that this was an extraordinary treasure.

Then he saw the silver power emitted by the power of the strings, leaping down from the sky, turning into a sharp blade hundreds of meters long, and fell on a charred mountain below in an instant.

“Boom~”

A thunderous roar sounded.

Yang Yiyun watched intently. The Jiaoshan Mountain, which was hit by the Purple Qin God and Demon, cracked with a crack, but only had a huge crack, but it did not collapse as he imagined.

This made Yang Yiyun know that the Purple Qin God and Demon were right. There was something wrong with these Jiaoshan Mountains.

“Dangdang~”

Then two more piano sounds were heard.

“Boom boom~”

The Jiaoshan Mountain collapsed with a bang.

With the power of the Purple Qin God and Demon’s magic weapon, it took three hits to blast the Jiaoshan Mountain, which was enough to show the hardness of these mountains.

And then, when the mountain collapsed, Yang Yiyun’s pupils shrank, and he saw a series of fiery red lights shining up.

But he found that after the Jiaoshan Mountain collapsed after being bombarded by the Purple Qin God and Demon, a round and orange jade-like thing hundreds of meters long appeared under the mountain, with fiery red veins flashing on it, like human blood vessels.

It was more like… a large piece of logs that were suppressed or buried under the mountain.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun was shocked all over, and he felt that the breath of the mixed-haired bird was getting stronger.

But what was even stranger was what appeared under Jiaoshan.

It was huge, and the exposed side was hundreds of meters long, but it was very thick, more than ten meters thick, round and wood-like, and this was only the exposed part, and it looked like there was still a large part buried in the soil.

The color was orange-yellow, and the veins on it flickered and flowed, and it really looked like human blood vessels.

Yang Yiyu and Ziqin Shenmo looked at each other, and they knew that they had guessed right. Jiaoshan was indeed the problem, or the problem was buried under the mountain.

After this part appeared, Yang Yiyu felt the breath of the mixed-hair bird became stronger again, and he became more and more certain in his heart that the mixed-hair bird was here.

Or it was very likely among them.

In a flash, Yang Yiyu leaped down from the air and landed directly in front of a huge orange-yellow log sticking out of the mountain. He called out with a tremor in his voice: “Miscellaneous bird, are you… are you there?”

“Buzz~”

“Buzz buzz…”

As he shouted, the orange-yellow log-like thing made a buzzing sound, as if responding to him, and the veins and blood vessels on it glowed brightly.

Yang Yiyu was shocked and approached it excitedly.

However, at this moment.

“Boom~”

“Bang~”

When he approached the orange-yellow log, suddenly an extremely powerful air wave emanated from it, and he was caught off guard and bounced back by the huge air wave. The

Purple Harp God and Demon also suffered at the same time. The two were instantly affected by the air wave and flipped onto the mountain hundreds of meters away.

(End of this chapter)