The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 101
"..."

Feng Qing'an knew why this golden pheasant didn't pretend to be stupid today, but stuck his head into the crack of the wall so sincerely. If he could, he would also like to stuff himself into the crack of the wall.

The two high-ranking kings exist at the same level as the mountain god, and they are different from the mountain god. The mountain god can only stay in Qingmang Mountain, but these two came to the human world from the Netherworld.

Regardless of strength or weakness, this degree of freedom, no matter which one is in front of you, will completely explode the mountain god!

Moreover, at this moment, Feng Qing'an once again realized that the combat power assessment given by the appraisal can only be used as a reference.

Although they looked the same, the subordinate relationship between the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom and Minghuang standing on his shoulders was clear at a glance, and their strengths were naturally clear.

If there is no special reason, no matter which living being it is, it will not succumb to beings weaker than itself.

As far as I can see, Nan Ge's elder sister is definitely stronger than Minghuang on her shoulders. They seem to be at the same level, but the former may have reached the limit of this level, while the latter may have just crossed the threshold. .

"Weak chicken!"

Standing at the door of his room, Feng Qing'an glanced at the completely useless and extremely embarrassing colorful golden pheasant, then took a deep breath, walked in while holding the sword at his waist.

As soon as she entered the room, Feng Qing'an saw that the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom took out a book from his bookshelf, and was flipping through it with great interest. As for the arrogance and righteousness that naturally permeated the book, it was of no use to her. .

Seeing this scene, Feng Qing'an became much more stable, but still unavoidably a little nervous.

Since the awe-inspiring energy did not harm Dong Huang, it meant that Nan Ge's sister was not a vicious person, otherwise the golden streamer would not be flowing freely and naturally as before.

But even so, it couldn't change the identity of the existence in front of him. She was Nan Ge's older sister, and she was also an existence he had accidentally glimpsed not long ago.

"Feng Qing'an, right?"

When Feng Qing'an walked into the room, Dong Huang, who was holding the scroll in his hand, turned around, and did not question or criticize, which was completely different from Feng Qing'an's imagination, and even acted quite friendly.

"Not bad!"

Feng Qing'an nodded, his hand still resting on the long sword at his waist.

"Sit down and talk about it. As for the sword on your waist, it is indeed extraordinary, but it is useless to me. I have seen a real saint's weapon before!"

Dong Huang walked calmly to Feng Qing'an's bed, and then sat down with a relaxed and casual voice, as if he really didn't care about the sword in Feng Qing'an's waist.

But how could the sword that once frightened even the dragons and snakes in the mountains make the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom indifferent?It's just that her vision is far higher than that mountain god, and she is more courageous!

"..."

Feng Qing'an did not speak, and sat in front of the desk, and the sword at his waist was also placed on the table by him.

From the current point of view, Nan Ge's sister has no ill intentions towards him, but her purpose is still unclear.

"Can you tell me how you and my sister Nan Ge met?"

Inadvertently glanced at the long sword placed on the table, the bright red scabbard was so glaring in Dong Huang's eyes, it was not the true color of the scabbard, but the color stained by blood.

Once this sword is swung at her, it will definitely pose a threat to her, but Dong Huang is confident that this sword will never be drawn out to kill her. She knows what she has done in the past.

The sage's weapon never hurt her, and neither did this sword.

"Meet in a dream!"

Feng Qing'an answered truthfully.

The eldest brother is like a father, and the eldest sister is like a mother!
Although the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom and Nan Ge are sisters, but judging from the difference in strength between them, it is clear that Dong Huang in front of him may still be a mother, even though they are both born Yin spirits!

"I heard from Nan Ge that it was the first time you took the initiative to go to Nether to find her!"

"Probably so!"

Feng Qing'an admitted this, he took the initiative to look for Nange, but he did not expect to meet Nange.

"Take the initiative to find it!"

Dong Huang paused slightly, since the young man in front of him took the initiative to form karma with her sister, then there is no problem.

"What do you think of my sister?"

"This……"

Feng Qing'an was speechless for a while, how should I evaluate this?Good is of course good, throwing yourself in your arms every day, why not?

The body is delicate, the figure is exquisite, graceful, the fragrant skin is better than the snow, and the fragrance is strong.

But is this what you can say to the person in front of you?
"Why? The time you spent together is not too short, don't you have any comments on my sister?"

"Nan Ge deserves so much praise, I don't know what to say!"

"Oh? Then you can just say a few words casually, I just want to hear what you think of my sister!"

"Innocent and romantic, smart and intelligent, dignified and virtuous..."

Feng Qing'an thought about it for a while, opened his mouth, searched his stomach, and put all the compliments he could think of on Nan Ge.

That's right, it's the first time to meet Nan Ge's sister, can he say any slanderous words?And Nan Ge didn't have any bad things in the first place, the slight bad thing was that she was too clingy to him.

"That's it!"

But before boasting a few words, Dong Huang took the initiative to interrupt Feng Qing'an's words of praise. This master of the ghost country who is cold-faced to everyone except his own sister, at this moment is revealing to Feng Qing'an. with a slight smile,
"My sister is not as good as you say, you are exaggerating!"

"This is what I say from the bottom of my heart!"

Feng Qing'an is not humble.

"Ok!"

Dong Huang responded, not knowing that he believed Feng Qing'an's praise, so he said,

"You're good!"

Feng Qing'an was overjoyed, and heard the words of the Lord of the Ghost Country before him,

"This is the first time I came here, I should have brought gifts, but I came here in a hurry, and I didn't make any preparations, and I don't know what you need, but when we meet today, I know what you need most, so you wait a little longer , I will come to the door again soon, and I will definitely give you a great treasure!"

These words made Feng Qing'an stunned for a while, what does he need most? What does he need?Why doesn't he know it himself?
But even so, Feng Qing'an could hear the innocence of the person in front of him, it seemed that he really just came to find out his opinion on Nan Ge, asked briefly, and left after listening.

As for the superb scenery he saw unintentionally, he didn't mention it at all, and Feng Qing'an naturally wouldn't take the initiative to mention it.

"That's it for today, don't disturb your sleep. As a human being, you should observe the order of yin and yang, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, so you can rest!"

After finishing speaking, Dong Huang left holding the book in her hand, and Feng Qing'an got up to see it off, as for the book in her hand, she just pretended not to see it.

"I remember King Hunxie has a piece of jade from the sky, which can reverse the chaos of the sky, cover up the breath, and not let it out, even if the immortal is in front of him, he can't see the truth!"

Standing outside the Feng family's mansion with the gate closed, Dong Huang's eyes were full of thought, and he looked at Ming Huang on his shoulder,

"If I look for King Hunxie, tell me, will King Hunxie give me this precious jade?"

"Huntian Baoyu is the foundation of King Hunxie. If it is exchanged, that guy may make unreasonable demands that you cannot accept!"

Minghuang spoke, her voice was clear and tender, like an oriole out of the valley.

"Then cut it off, this jade, I am determined to get it!"

Dong Huang wrote lightly.

(End of this chapter)