The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 213 That year, the sword that slashed at the city god of the capital

"Huo, which fairy descendant is this descending from the sky?"

At the moment when the unicorn beast with the head of a dragon, the body of a horse, its bones and wings, and its neck covered with golden scales appeared at the gate of the Yin Division, many monks who were only qualified to wait and see were already accustomed to the seniors who came one after another at the gate of the Yin Division. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help talking.

They marveled at the ostentation of this young man in white. The monks who appeared at the gate of the underworld were all kinds of monks, beggars, cattle herding farmers, swingers, fairies in the dust, and shopkeepers carrying goods.

Even though they have a unique temperament and a unique style, these monks are generally quite low-key, even if they are placed in the crowd, they are not conspicuous, and some people are too lazy to take a look.

There are only a few female cultivators, perhaps because they pay more attention to their appearance, they appear graceful and luxurious, or they are lively and full of vitality, like a nine-day fairy descending to the mortal world. The posture and appearance that a female cultivator of this realm should have, but she is not low-key.

But even these female cultivators who pay attention to appearance can't compare with the young man in white who appeared at the gate of the underworld at this moment.

The Qilin beast who sat down did not need to say much. The one white and one black pair of wolves following behind him showed their strength unintentionally, which made many monks feel ashamed.

Although it would be a bit embarrassing to say so, self-aware monks had to admit that they couldn't even beat the black dog next to this young man in white.

"What is the background of this senior? Does anyone know you?"

The face of the boy in white looks very young, but he can stand in front of the gate of the underworld, and he can be called a senior, a person in cultivation, who can tell the age by the superficial appearance.

Regardless of his young age, there is even a childish look on his face, who knows if it is an old monster who has lived for dozens of years, or an ordinary old man who may not have lived a fraction of his age.

"I don't know. If I have seen this big senior's pomp, I will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

"Extremely extreme, once you see it, you will never forget it!"

"Look at your ignorance, what kind of ostentation is this? You have never seen the imperial daughter of the Tianqin Empire go out, and three thousand Xuanluan guards lead the way. That is a grand ostentation, but the appearance of this senior looks familiar. , where have I seen it?"

"He looks so much like this one!"

"Isn't this the reincarnation of Xianjun..."

Feng Qing'an, who didn't hide his face too much, caused a wave of amazement after his appearance, and his appearance immediately attracted the eyes of monks who had seen a certain "reincarnation of an immortal".

But the whispering voices in the city naturally did not reach Feng Qing'an's ears. At this moment, he had already rode Sen Miao to the gate of Fengtian Yinsi, and his attention was not on the bottom, but on the left and right sides.

Because he received completely different treatment from other monks, for some unknown reason, these Yin soldiers turned their statue-like heads to look at him, with expressionless, lifeless faces, as if he was for the Yin division. , is like an extremely dangerous monster.

Roar--

Sensing that there was something wrong with the Yin soldiers lined up on both sides, Heishan let out a low growl in his throat, and the strong evil spirit turned into a raging blue fire, entwined around its limbs and tail.

However, in the face of the big demon who was posing in a deterrent posture, these Yin soldiers who were several feet tall and could be compared to some priests in small county towns still did not move, they just stared at Feng Qing'an in unison, making the young man frown.

"What do you mean? I'm not welcome? Treat differently?"

However, the young man's brows relaxed quickly, and with a slight twitch of the corner of his mouth, he had an idea. He first tidied up his clothes slowly, and then stretched out his hand to make a move, and a simple long sword with a crimson scabbard appeared. in his hands.

The moment the sword that had slaughtered many gods and evil dragons appeared in his hands, the dead eyes that had made Feng Qing'an feel extremely uncomfortable all disappeared. It was generally the same before, and there was no abnormality anymore.

"Ah!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Qing'an let out a chuckle, and then tied the long sword in his hand around his waist unhurriedly.

Not surprisingly, his elder brother should have been here when he was rushing for the exam. As for what his elder brother did in this city, he doesn't know, but judging by the reactions of these Yin soldiers, his elder brother came to Fengtian Yinsi back then?

Maybe he hasn't been here, but at least one thing can be confirmed, these Yin soldiers recognize the sword in his hand.

"Black Mountain, open the way!"

Seeing that these yin soldiers did not act as demon queens, Feng Qing'an told Hei Shan to calm down a bit, and the ghost wolf immediately bowed its head and obeyed, opened its mouth, and sucked lightly, the yin energy that could prevent monks with insufficient strength from entering the yin department immediately surged like a gallop. Like a trickle flowing into the ocean, it was quickly swallowed by Montenegro.

"Don't eat indiscriminately here, just get rid of the Yin Qi. How long are you going to eat?"

Feng Qing'an stood behind the gate of the Yin Division and took a look. Behind this gate was the Yin Judicial Domain that could not be seen at a glance. On the back of Montenegro.

oooo~
Heishan whimpered, pushed aside all the yin energy gushing from the underworld, opened up a spacious and smooth road in Weifeng Qingan, and Sen Miao, who was very uncomfortable with the environment here, stepped forward and walked away.

Bai Yao, who also came to watch the excitement, followed behind step by step. When they entered the Yin Division, Yin Qi surged, filling up all the Yin Qi swallowed by Hei Shan just now, and turned it into an invisible and powerful barrier.

Keep all the little monks who are not at home in the Yin Division out of the Yin Division. Not everyone can enter here.

However, what Heishan did just now is also imprinted in the eyes of many monks who want to take advantage of opportunism. Some people want to take advantage of the weakening of Yin Qi to break in and have a look, but the end is no different from the previous little monks. Swept down from the gate of the underworld.

After the Yin Division, Feng Qing'an, who had already stepped into it, looked at a priest in front of him who stumbled and ran away, and almost disappeared without a trace. The little official with a frightened face.

"What do you mean? I'm not welcome?"

Feng Qing'an, who was being watched by the Yin soldiers outside the gate of the Yin Division just now, had a subtle feeling. At this moment, this feeling became even clearer when he met these officials who were obviously more complete and clear in mind.

Originally, these officials came forward on their own initiative, as if they wanted to lead him the way, but when his face appeared in front of these guys, these guys, like a nest of rabbits being targeted by natural enemies, did not pass through their brains Thinking, they scattered and fled.

It was as if he was some extremely terrifying and irresistible scourge, and also like a ferocious bandit who broke into the poor people's house and robbed them.

The yin soldiers and officials of Fengtian Yin Division, for him, or for this face that is very similar to his elder brother, the fear that arose in their hearts was almost etched into their souls.

"No, nothing!"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's questioning, the official was trembling like chaff at the moment, the fear in his heart was completely revealed, and a very forced smile was squeezed out on that face that was about to cry.

"How, how dare we not welcome you?"

"Then why are you running?"

Feng Qing'an rode on Sen Miao's back, condescendingly looking down at the Yin official who hadn't suppressed his fear until now. This was just one person who was alone, and the other two ran away without a trace.

"I, we..."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's question, the Yin official faltered and hesitated, not knowing how to answer, and he recognized it now, this face was slightly different from the one who had entered the Yin Division.

But it was too similar, it was too similar, even though he clearly knew that they were different people, but this similar face made him almost lose the courage to run away, so he could only kill him.

"It turns out that the Second Master Feng is here, and I have lost my way. Please forgive me. I don't know if you can forgive these people? They don't know the etiquette, so please forgive me!"

Under Feng Qing'an's eyes, it seemed that because of fear, the bodies of ghosts and gods began to tremble, and the yin officials who had become illusory, did not know what to do, when a deep and strong voice sounded, a familiar figure of ghosts and gods appeared, it was that A civil judge who led the Tianlong monk into the underworld.

"It's okay to forgive, but I want to know the reason. It's justifiable, and I have to know the inside story, isn't it?"

Feng Qing'an replied when he saw that Judge Wen was taller than himself riding on Sen Miao.

"What your son said is very true!"

"Then what's the inside story? The ghosts and gods here are so afraid of me? Or it seems to be afraid of me!"

Feng Qing'an asked, he was very curious about what his brother did on the way to the exam.

"My lord is very observant and insightful. You have already guessed it. Just as you expected, your elder brother has been here!"

Judge Wen arched his hands and responded.

"Because of what?"

Naturally, Feng Qing'an would not be simply dismissed by this answer. His eldest brother came here, obviously not discussing with ghosts and gods, he must have used weapons here, otherwise these ghosts, gods and ghost soldiers would not have such an attitude.

"Second Young Master, I'm afraid you have to find someone else to inquire about the details. I am a subordinate, so I dare not talk about the superior!"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's inquiry, Judge Wen immediately showed embarrassment, as if he hadn't said anything, but he clearly revealed crucial information.

His elder brother once broke into the Fengtian Yin Division and had a conflict with the City God. As for who will win, it seems clear at a glance. Ghosts and gods see him, but they are like ordinary people avoiding floods and beasts.

"Your answer doesn't satisfy me. As far as I know, my elder brother can't wield a sword lightly. If a sword comes out, there will be grievances. Could it be that you, a Shangguan, are unethical?"

"Sir, please be careful, my lord has served as the city god of Fengtian for thousands of years, benefiting the common people, expelling demons, and protecting one side. His merits and virtues are immeasurable. How can there be immoral actions?"

"Then you mean that my brother is wrong?"

Feng Qing'an raised his eyebrows, and his expression became unkind.

"Of course not, it's just that my lord was implicated by his unfilial descendants, and he was not at fault!"

The judge quickly argued.

"Unfilial offspring? For thousands of years, which family's ancestor is your lord in the city? Xiao? Yun? Sun, or Shi?"

Feng Qing'an narrowed his eyes slightly, probably guessing.

"Young master is really well informed. You just came to the city, and you already know..."

"Don't waste my son's time!"

"Xiao!"

Wenpan honestly said that not only the underworld officials, but even he has lingering fears about the immature face in front of him. Even in a hundred years, he will probably never forget the sword that he slashed at the City God.

"So it's the ancestor of the Xiao family? Tsk, as expected of a thousand-year-old family, has the City God changed his position?"

Feng Qing'en couldn't help being amazed, the Xiao family's background was deeper than he imagined, no wonder he dared to support the Demon King, it turned out that there was such a great god sitting in Fengtian City.

"Of course not. My lord is only due to his grandson's fault, but he was protected by your brother's sword and has thousands of merits. How could he fall because of this?"

"What? Listen to what you mean? Do you still feel that your lord is wronged? The mistakes made by the descendants after a thousand years have nothing to do with his living ancestor?"

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, Feng Qing'an was naturally on the side of his elder brother.

"This...of course not, but you also need to know that there are so many children and grandchildren, even if they are adults like my family, they can't be thoughtful in everything. It is inevitable that some dudes will make mistakes and fail to investigate in time!"

"Just didn't notice it in time?"

"Please forgive me, my lord, this place belongs to Fengtian Yin Division!"

Judge Wen put on a bitter face, begging Feng Qing'an to hold him high and let him go, everything that happened here was seen by the City God.

What's the difference between him explaining the whole story to the second son now and telling his dark history in front of his own superior? It's not like that.

"Then you have to let me know, who can I ask to find out what happened?"

"You can ask your brother about such matters!"

Wen Pan just felt baffled, what your elder brother did, you still need to ask us ghosts and gods who have been affected by the fish in the pond?
"If my brother is willing to say it, I wouldn't have found out until today!"

Feng Qing'an also felt very melancholy, his elder brother was really too low-key, he didn't know anything about what he did back then, and he knew it all from his mouth.

"Then I can only trouble you, Young Master, to figure out a solution. I want to be a civil judge here for another 500 years, and I don't want to become a lonely ghost!"

Judge Wen arched his hands.

"Then I'll ask the City God directly later?"

Feng Qing'an wanted to directly ask the ghosts and gods who experienced this incident.

"Yes, after my discussion with the eminent monk of Xilan Luzhou is over, if you have any questions, you can ask them face to face!"

Before Judge Wen could answer, a thick, deep, majestic voice sounded beside him.

"grown ups!"

Wen Juan, who was already full of bitterness, suddenly became more helpless at this moment. He really felt that he was wronged, whether it was three years ago or now.

The wrong things done by the mortal descendants are actually involved in their ancestors who have already ascended to the altar.

"Bring Second Master Feng to the main hall!"

"Yes!"

Inexplicably, Wen Juan, who took another bite of the pot, sighed slightly in his heart, then squeezed out a smiling face, looked at Feng Qing'an,

"Master, please come with me!"

"Ok!"

Wen Ping led the way, and what he saw along the way was the majestic and continuous palaces. Of course, there is no need to say much. What impressed Feng Qing'an particularly deeply was that the ghosts and ghosts who entered and exited in it looked at him.

This also made him more curious, why did his elder brother slay Du Chenghuang with a sword!
　Spoiler alert, Tianlong Monk, Ying Hai, who did this person design as a template?Don't talk nonsense, this is the character who is being beaten, but it is not a supporting role that can beat him violently, at least it has to be related to the protagonist.

　　This monk's attitude towards people falling in love with other species, who did it for the first round of beatings he suffered?Needless to say, anyway, he is not Du Chenghuang, this guy is not worthy

　　
　
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