My Master is a God - Chapter 732
[Chapter 732 Hatching the Divine Bird]
In Luofu Mountain Cave Heaven, the master pair Yang Yiyu and Wang Zongren sighed after their injuries improved.
Wang Zongren’s eyes were red as he recounted his experiences in the Mountain and Sea Realm. Of course, when he talked about Wu Moqiu, he knelt down in front of Yang Yiyu with tears in his eyes and said, “Master, I am incompetent and failed to save Uncle Moqiu. I…”
Yang Yiyu listened to Wang Zongren’s story for most of the day without saying a word. He listened quietly.
At this moment, his inner worry shifted to Wu Moqiu.
Looking at Wang Zongren kneeling on the ground, Yang Yiyu had no expression on his face. He took a deep breath and said to the second disciple in a deep voice, “Get up. It’s not your fault. It’s because I didn’t take good care of you.”
In Yang’s heart, he really thought so. Being a master and an elder must have responsibility and responsibility. He put the blame on himself for the trip to Changbai Secret Land. It was because he, the leader of Yunmen and a master, failed to take good care of his disciples and disciples that the second disciple Wang Zongren was imprisoned in an iron cage and sold as a demon slave today.
What’s more, Wu Moqiu, who went to pursue Wang Zongren, was in a worse situation than Wang Zongren.
According to Wang Zongren’s story, Wu Moqiu did find him after he fell off the cliff, but at the Changbai Cliff, he and Wu Moqiu triggered some formation and were directly teleported to the Changbai Secret Land. Then they looked for a way out, but they didn’t expect the entire space to collapse and a space storm appeared. When they woke up again, they arrived at the Mountain and Sea Realm.
In the Mountain and Sea Realm, he and Wu Moqiu appeared in the same place in Nanshanzhou, but in a barren land. After a short period of understanding, the two finally understood what kind of world the Mountain and Sea Realm was, but trouble also came. After several twists and turns, they wanted to find a way back to Earth, but they ran into people from the Yin-Yang Merchants and captured him as a demon slave.
As for Wu Moqiu, he was originally a ghost cultivator. Under normal circumstances, he was hidden in the dark and ordinary cultivators could not see or feel him.
But he and Wu Moqiu were unlucky. They ran into a late-stage master of Yin-Yang Merchants, who was also one of the three late-stage masters of Yuanying in Yaoguang City. He was called Qi Moxing.
Although Wu Moqiu was a ghost cultivator on Earth, he was considered a high-level cultivator of Yunmen, but he was not good enough after coming to Shanhai Realm.
In the nearly five years in Shanhai Realm, Wang Zongren and Wu Moqiu did not relax their cultivation. They always kept in mind the reminder of their master that if they did not advance, they would retreat. They never relaxed their efforts in cultivation.
Moreover, Wang Zongren was a child of luck. After entering Shanhai Realm, he had several opportunities, but he successfully survived the Jindan Heavenly Tribulation and his cultivation level improved rapidly to the middle stage of Jindan.
According to Wang Zongren’s description, Wu Moqiu’s cultivation was even more terrifying, and he reached the great perfection of Jindan.
But no matter how fast the two of them cultivated, they were unlucky to run into Qi Moxing of the Yin Yang Business in Yaoguang City half a month ago. Qi Moxing was one of the three most famous masters in Yaoguang City and a master in the late Yuanying stage. As a result, Wang Zongren became a demon slave, and Wu Moqiu was captured by Qi Moxing. Until now, his life or death is unknown.
So when Wang Zongren talked about Wu Moqiu, he was full of guilt and knelt down in front of Yang Yiyu. In Wang Zongren’s heart, he was the disciple of his master, and he knew that Wu Moqiu had a very important position in his master’s mind. Wu Moqiu was captured by Qi Moxing in the late Yuanying stage. The consequences can be imagined. You must know that Wu Moqiu is a ghost cultivator, which is a pure soul body. This kind of physique is simply a perfect tonic in the eyes of those who are interested.
Now Wang Zongren dare not think about whether Wu Moqiu is alive or dead.
On the other hand, Wu Moqiu is the first generation disciple in Yunmen, and is his elder. In addition, it was Wu Moqiu who saved him when he fell off the cliff. It was Wu Moqiu who protected him during his stumbling practice in the Mountain and Sea Realm. For this reason, Wang Zongren has great respect for Wu Moqiu, second only to his master.
Now he was saved by his master, but Wu Moqiu’s life or death is unknown. Wang Zongren is full of guilt and anxiety.
“Master, you must save Uncle Moqiu. She…she was captured by Qi Moxing. She must be alive and nothing will happen to her.” Wang Zongren said with red eyes.
“Get up, what’s the point of crying? A man’s knees are made of gold, so don’t kneel down all the time in the future. You’re fine, and your uncle Moqiu will be fine. She’s also a person with great luck, so she’ll be fine. I’ll save her. Go down and find a place to rest first. This is my Luofu Cave Heaven. You can’t enter the Luofu Palace except the Luofu Hall. You can move around the other three palaces and six courtyards. Go.” Yang Yiyu said to Wang Zongren with a stern face.
“Disciple, I’ll leave.” Wang Zongren still respected his master Yang Yiyu. At this moment, listening to his master’s deep voice, he didn’t dare to say much, but he felt more at ease. Since the master said that uncle Moqiu was fine, then he must be fine. Wang Zongren had a paranoid trust in his master Yang Yiyu. He believed that everything the master said would bring uncle Moqiu back.
Waiting for the second disciple Wang Zongren to leave, Yang Yiyu’s stern face and strict teacher image suddenly disappeared. He looked at the sky of Luofu Cave Heaven, and his hands were clenched tightly and crackled.
Wu Moqiu’s figure appeared in my mind. That girl who looked frail always did everything without complaint and devoted herself to it. She went to protect her younger sister Yang Shanshan from going to school without saying anything, and there was never any problem. After
learning that she was buried in the abandoned mine, she cried and shouted to the sky, and the scene was still vivid in my mind.
“Mr. Qiu’er, please let Qiu’er follow you. Qiu’er can take care of herself…” This was what Wu Moqiu said after Yang Yi survived the disaster.
“Qiu’er is willing to accompany you for all eternity, and be a maid who serves you tea and water…”
“Thank you for your kindness, Qiu’er will work hard to cultivate and live up to your high expectations…”
“Qiu’er is willing to be the guardian of Yunmen and protect Yunmen with her life…”
“Sir, Qiu’er is not tired, thank you for your concern~”
“Qiu’er is useless, I can’t help you…”
Scenes of contact with Wu Moqiu emerged in his mind. Yang Yiyun thought about Wu Moqiu’s ghost cultivation body and couldn’t help trembling in his heart. He actually knew very well that the ghost cultivation body of Qiu’er, which was pure in spirit and soul, was actually more popular among cultivators than the demon soul bead.
Especially after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, if there is a pure ghost cultivation spirit and soul body, it will be of great help to the cultivation of people in the Nascent Soul stage after swallowing and refining.
Yang Yiyun didn’t dare to think about it. Which cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm could resist devouring the pure soul body after getting it?
Unconsciously, two lines of tears fell.
Now he could only force himself not to think about the bad side. He only thought about the good side, thinking about the silly girl who did everything without regrets and silently gave without asking for anything in return. He thought that she must still be alive, must…
“Qiu’er, wait for me. The master will never let you get into trouble. When we meet, we will go home~”
Yang Yiyun wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and then his eyes burst into murderous intent. In an instant, the sky and the earth of Luofu Cave changed color.
At this moment, the breath on Yang Yiyun’s body changed, becoming like hard black iron, extremely yang and rigid, and there would be no softness anymore.
“All I want is to go home and let my relatives and friends be safe and stable. You don’t even give me a chance to breathe…”
Luofu Cave Heaven Yang Yiyun’s eyes were full of sharpness, looking straight at the sky and talking to himself.
“If Qiu’er is in trouble, I will turn into a demon and bury the mountains and seas.”
…
Then Yang Yiyu closed his eyes and his spiritual consciousness penetrated the sky of Luofu Cave Heaven and went outside.
He saw the Yaoguang City at this time. Yin Jing’an, Ma Mingshan and Xu Jiyun were standing in three directions respectively, controlling the Yaoguang formation. The entire Yaoguang City dispatched tens of thousands of disciples from the three major forces holding ropes to hunt monsters in the city. The key point was that they were slaughtering a large number of monsters in blood sacrifice formation.
The cruel thing was that most of the monsters he released were young beasts. The original wish was to give those young beasts imprisoned in the monster cages a chance to be free. Now, it’s good, but it has accelerated the life course of the monsters.
“Damn it~”
Yang Yiyu gritted his teeth, feeling guilty. Although it was a monster, it died because of him.
The whole Yaoguang City was filled with earth-shaking wails, which made people confused.
“Old man, I want to go out~” Yang Yiyu called his master in his heart, his voice was low.
“You need to be strong to get out. It’s barely enough to deal with one of the three Yuanying Great Perfection masters out there. You have no chance of winning against the three masters. However, it’s not a good idea to always be a turtle. I have a method that may work.” Yun Tianxie responded in a leisurely voice. Yang Yiyu’s
eyes flashed: “What method?”
“Hatching the divine bird~” Yun Tianxie blurted out.
(End of this chapter)
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