My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!At a distance of 100 meters, Yang Yiyun walked slowly because of fear of touching some formation, and reached his destination after twenty minutes.

What appeared in front of me was not a huge stone, it was indeed a stele more than 30 meters high and three meters wide.

There is starlight shining, shrouded in it, it looks very mysterious.

This is the first stone stele that Yang Yiyun and his group have seen since they entered the Black Stone Forest. According to Miao Yinshi Taiji, most of the stone steles in the Black Stone Forest have been destroyed, and there are no words or incomplete steles left.

Such a large stone tablet still looks quite shocking.

The most important thing is that there is indeed a shiny rune on the top of the stele.

I don't know what rune it is. What this thing needs is comprehension, it can't be taken away or taken down.

Whoever can comprehend is whose good fortune.

If according to the master's statement, this stone tablet should be the soul stone tablet recorded by the ancient monk's great ability to use the soul. What kind of exercises or magical powers the inner seed will be, or other, can only be known after insight.

"How do you understand the old man's soul stele?" Yang Yiyun looked at it with his naked eyes and didn't see one for a long time. So he could only ask his teacher Yun Tianxie.

"As long as the soul is strong, you can feel the roar of the stone tablet, and you can sense it with perception." Yun Tianxie immediately replied.

"Perception?" Yang Yiyun muttered to himself, and simply sat cross-legged under the stele and closed his eyes to perceive.

Although Yang Yiyun is not short of cultivation techniques and Shentong, the things recorded in the soul stele passed down by the ancient monks are very gold in the old man's tone, so he has to try it.

Just after Yang Yiyun sat cross-legged to perceive the stele, Zhanqing people followed, and then the little monks Le Fan, Mei Shiying, Chen Chenxiang, and Hu Xian'er also arrived in front of the stele.

When several people saw Yang Yiyun sitting under the stone tablet with their eyes closed, they knew he was cultivating. The only difference was that they didn't know what Yang Yiyun saw or perceived.

Although they saw the sparkling runes appearing on the stele in their eyes, they couldn't see the reason. The text of the stele was translated by the elders of various families before they could understand it.

To them, looking at the stele is like reading a book.

Zhanqing's slumped mouth said, "I'm boring, have you found anything?" He asked others.

The four of Mei Shiying shook their heads one by one, thinking that none of you in Zhanqing could understand, and we could not understand even more.

Yang Yiyun was apparently comprehending the stele, and the five of them stopped going back, sitting around Yang Yiyun to protect him, waiting for Yang Yiyun to wake up.

Unexpectedly, sitting down even more, the little monk said, "Someone is coming~

When he uttered aloud, Zhanqing people also noticed that they were not far away, and they thought of footsteps.

After thirty or so, both parties were ancient warriors whose eyesight was different from ordinary people under the night sky, and they saw each other at the same time.

The old saying goes that the enemy is jealous when they meet, but at this moment, in the darkness of the black stone forest, the two sides are looking at the distance more than 30 meters apart, as if looking across the river, but no one did it.

There is no doubt that everyone knows that to meet again in this situation is to be attracted by the stele.

The blackness was so dark, and the fact that they were afraid of touching the formation in the Black Stone Forest, both sides stood quietly.

A certain little monk, Fan Shen put his hands together and said, "How about a fight?"

He looked at several people in Zhanqing while speaking.

"Fart, they don't do anything, we just watch the changes, Yang Madmo is still meditating, our temporary task is to protect him and not let the old lama disturb them." Zhanqing said Zhenger.

Mei Shiying quickly agreed: "I agree with Brother Zhan."

"I also think it's not easy to do it at night." Chen Chenxiang was the person who followed Mei Shiying completely.

The little monk said helplessly: "The little monk is so helpless~"

His words made other people laugh. They all knew that the little monk wanted revenge on the old lama.

As for the old Lama and Ding Changfeng, they are the same as the Zhanqing people.

The old lama’s apprentice, Little Fawang, said to Master Barda with a gloomy expression: "Do you want Master to go over and kill them?"

"Heishilin has thousands of dying formations and should not act rashly. Let's take a look at it. We will continue to retain our strength. Our ultimate goal has not been achieved. When we get the treasure in the Black Lotus Cave, it is easy to kill Yang Yiyun and these people. They live longer." The old Lama Barda said in a deep voice.

At this time, Ding Changfeng said, "Master Ba can now be sure that Yang Yiyun and the juniors have the ultimate goal of the Black Lotus Cave. Instead of us taking risks, we should follow them and be oriole. What do you think?"

"The old monk really meant this. I saw them three times in one day. This is not a coincidence. The coincidence confirms our inference. It seems that the juniors like Yang Yiyun are also for the treasure in the third district Heilian Cave. Brother Ding is right. , Let's start making oriole from now." The old Lama Barda said with a squint.

"Then retreat. Let's not conflict with them until we reach the Black Lotus Cave. The old man is really frustrated when it comes to being chased by a few juniors. If it weren't for a major event, the old man will go and kill them now. Kill it clean~" Ding Changfeng was full of aggrieved stomach.

The old Lama hurriedly said: "Brother Ding, let’s bear with it. The killer in our hands is used to grab treasure and do big things. It is not worth wasting on these juniors. When we succeed in major events, we will thwart these juniors. Hui, now we retreat, just behind them."

Ding Changfeng and the old lama Barda led people to retreat, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

This made Zhanqing and others laughed: "Two old immortals are born with nine levels of Dzogchen, with this courage, the road to martial arts will stop here, haha~"

Even though they said so, the few people actually breathed a sigh of relief. In a real fight, they were able to cope with the opponent's strength.

It's just a little bit unclear, so suddenly it will withdraw.

The Zhanqing people didn't think the other party was afraid of them.

But having said that, it is a good thing after all, there is no need to fight, and there is no worry about disturbing Yang Yiyun.

After going through several setbacks along the way, Wu Da Hao Yi unconsciously recognized Yang Yiyun's status in the small group.

Not to account for the chat of a few people in Qing, Yang Yiyun at this time actually sensed the rune on the Divine Soul Stele, and a big change occurred in him.

At the beginning, Yang Yiyun was just perceiving the runes of the stele, but he didn't get anything. The runes on the stele were shining, but there was no response.

After more than ten minutes of nothing, Yang Yiyun was preparing to give up the moment, but he thought of the stone rune and the stars in the sky echoing.

A flash of light in my mind thought: "Is it necessary to perceive the power of starlight?"

Thinking about it this way, I tried to sense the corresponding starlight power while perceiving the stele.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, there was a roar in his mind, and after a sting of his head, there was a lot of information in his mind.

Outside, the Zhanqing people saw that the rune on the stone tablet leapt out and penetrated into Yang Yiyun's eyebrows. The light of the stars above the nine heavens also enveloped him completely.

Under the starry night, Yang Yiyun's body was shining, sacred and mysterious.

"What did this guy do?" Zhan Qing couldn't help but said.

"What else can I comprehend the good fortune of the stone stele?" The little monk said sourly, not chanting the Buddha's name.

It is true that everyone can see the changes in Yang Yiyun's body at this time. He has penetrated into the stele rune, and has gained good luck.

The five little monks said they did not envy the fake at that time.

But there is no way. Several of them are ancient martial artists, not cultivators. The insights and cultivation knowledge of ancient martial artists are far from what the cultivators commanded, not to mention the ancient martial arts world of the earth is only a small part.

However, Yang Yiyun has the most authentic Sanxian master, a figure who walks horizontally in the cultivation world, and the inheritance of cultivation that ordinary cultivation has to look forward to.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun has Master Yun Tianxie's guidance, knowing how to comprehend the stele, and it is normal to get something.

When the starlight covered the body and the rune entered the body, Yang Yiyun got the rune information in his mind. After a while of dizziness, he opened his eyes, and there was an uncontrollable joy on his face. Because of this supernatural power, nowhere can the world go, haha~"

The rune supernatural powers I sensed did not expect to be a kind of supernatural powers for walking on land, and at the first glance in my mind, four words appeared-the end of the world power in the distance.

Stepping out of the world in one step is the highest state of this class of magical skills.