The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 218 Heart Eater Demon
"Have you not displayed your supernatural powers yet? If there are no more supernatural powers, the poor monk will leave!"

The courteous voice of the Tianlong monk colleague who showed three heads and six arms crouching with magic appeared in the sky above Yinsi.

It's just that the voice is so harsh in the ears of the City God of the capital. In the underworld ruled by him, he can't win a foreign monk. If the results of this battle are spread, the face of Fengtian Yinsi will be wiped out.

"Zen master, stop!"

A majestic voice resounded. This City God, who had always been reserved and had never shown his true heritage, finally sacrificed his own magic weapon at the bottom of the box at this moment.

Thousands of years of accumulation, how could he be bullied by a little monk, just because he wanted to show off his prestige as the City God, and because there were many Daoist, Buddha, and eminent monks and real people who came to watch the ceremony, he didn't want to reveal too many details, so he only used Divine power overwhelms people.

But he never thought that this monk had a background beyond his expectations. Even if he was lower than a large realm, with the Buddha treasures all over his body, he would be able to resist his dharma body. .

"Amitabha, my lord City God, since I have no supernatural powers to display, the poor monk will resign!"

Ying Hai just glanced at it, and there was a change in the expression on the face that was neither sad nor happy in the middle of the three heads.Because on the palm of the City God's dharma body, there is already a majestic and solemn square tripod.

The body of the tripod is engraved with coiled dragon patterns and gluttonous patterns, a mighty and heavy momentum emerges spontaneously, cicada patterns are cast on the four feet, and the word "Fengtian" is cast on the inner wall of the abdomen, and a heavy bright yellow divine light emanates from the tripod. , there is also a vigorous incense and wish power in it.

Just by looking at it, Tianlong monk knew that he must not touch this artifact. If he touches it, he will die, and if he touches it, he will be injured. Heavy, like a thousand mountains.

"Master Zen, release the spirit fish!"

The City God made the request for the third time, but at this moment it was still a matter of releasing the fish. If the Tianlong Monk released the carp essence that he had confiscated, it would be a violation of his previous remarks and bowed his head to the City God.

"Since Lord Du Chenghuang bullies the poor monk with the artifact, it is inconvenient for the poor monk to keep his hands!"

"Um?!"

While the city god of the capital was astonished, a seven-story, different-colored jeweled building hung over the heads of the monks with four sides and hanging pearls.The golden radiance of treasure qi soars straight into the sky, the brilliance is brilliant, and the light shines into the eyes, which cannot be stared at directly.The seven-color brilliance merged into one, solemn and majestic, and magnificent.

Just in an instant, the seven-fold golden building tore apart the underworld law domain, hanging down a lot of precious light, covering the Tianlong monk, and when the light bloomed, it led Ying Hai out of the underworld, leaving only a neutral and peaceful lingering sound,

"The poor monk knew that he was no match for Lord Chenghuang, so he went, please don't chase after him!"

"..."

Du Chenghuang looked at the Buddha light that had gone away, but smiled lightly. He didn't know if he was laughing at himself or something. He didn't make any further moves. He couldn't keep the monk, and the background of the other party was far more amazing than he expected.

In today's encounter, Fengtian Yinsi lost all face, but it was just a loss of face. Judging from the various backgrounds shown by the other party, it is hard to say what will happen if the other party is forced to stay.

He has also heard that there are supremely powerful beings who can strike and kill opponents even if they cross a realm. As for the distance of tens of thousands of miles, it is not a problem at all.

"Second Master Feng..."

Du Chenghuang, who felt ashamed, glanced down. To him, what happened in the underworld was nothing more than observing the tattoos on his palm. Even if he was fighting with Tianlong monk, the group he deliberately put He is also in control of what happened between Taoist priests and monks.

Things might not be so bad, the group of Taoist monks who wanted to watch the fun of Fengtian Yinsi were not thinking about it at the moment, but were all focused on the young man who said he wanted to practice.

Xianjun reincarnation?Really good!
As he expected, after today, all practitioners in Fengtian City will be attracted by this young man. Compared with what happened in Fengtian Yin Division, it is insignificant.

Something interesting!
The majestic dharma body with its feet on the underworld and the sky above its head was scattered with the wind, and the heavy divine power that swept through the ocean also disappeared. Many monks noticed the result of this battle, but few people put their minds on it. put it on top.

Compared with attracting a reincarnated fairy king, a mere city god is nothing. Although the second son in front of him is just the younger brother of the reincarnated fairy king, look at the way he moves his hands and feet. Many supernatural powers.

It is expected that it is not much worse than the reincarnation of a fairy, and it is also a reincarnation of a celestial being. It must have a lot of background in the previous life. No matter which family it is, it will not reject this kind of existence, let alone too many.

"Masters, masters, the matter here is over, and the monks of Tianlong Temple have fled. This is a place of darkness, and it is not suitable for your Dharma bodies. Please don't stay here for long!"

Not long after the City God's dharma body dispersed, there were ghosts and gods who asked these daoist masters and Buddhist eminent monks to leave. If the City God accepts that monk, or makes him give in and bow his head, he doesn't mind letting these monks stay here.

But now they didn't even keep anyone, and let the other party fled in a majestic way tearing apart the Yin Division. All the ghosts and gods who witnessed this scene felt ashamed, so they didn't want these monks who had nothing to do with the Yin Division to stay here for a long time.

"The old city god has driven people away, let's go!"

Most of the monks paid attention to what happened in the sky just now, knowing that the Old City God might not be in a good mood at the moment, so no one touched the bad luck.

After all, this is the realm of Yin law, and the artifact that the other party just sacrificed, even the Tianlong monk who was wearing a Buddhist treasure, dare not face-to-face with it, so they naturally wouldn't make themselves feel uncomfortable.

"Second Master Feng, please go this way!"

Daoist Yonghe greeted the young man in white and wanted to bring him by his side. A thick and magnetic voice sounded, but he saw a strong sandalwood fragrance permeating the air. A ghost in a red robe and holding a jade pen and iron scroll, with a respectful expression on his face. A polite and reserved smile stood in front of Daoist Yonghe.

"Why, your Yin Division also wants to keep people?"

The old beggar narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little more unkindly at ghosts and gods.Although he knew that these ghosts and gods were not qualified to compete with Taoist real people like them, he still didn't like it.

"Really, please don't be offended. Before the young master entered the palace, he had an appointment with my lord. I just follow the decree of the city god to guide the young master!"

"There is such a thing!"

When Feng Qing'an heard this, he immediately echoed it. At this moment, he was surrounded by many Taoist masters. After skipping the initial surprise and joy, he felt a little bored.

These daoist masters recommended and introduced their own sect to him one after another, which made him a little undisturbed. Now he just wants to find a secluded place, seek some peace, and then calm down and think slowly.

"You have an appointment with the old city god? Then go talk to the old city god. By the way, you can ask this old guy how you feel now after letting the little monk go?"

Master Yonghe glanced at Wenpan, then at Feng Qing'an, and said with a smile, but the ambiguity in his tone did not diminish at all.

Apparently, Yonghe Daoist was extremely dissatisfied with the fact that the old city god wanted to take people away from him, but this was not a bad thing, after all, there were too many Daoist Daoists around.

Although his Qianyang Sect is indeed one of the best, but when it comes to talking about it, the other few have a glorious past, and even if they decline, it is only temporary.

It doesn't matter if the ghosts and gods take it away, no matter how people have no common sense of practice, they will not abandon their bodies to practice the way of incense and fire.

The old Taoist didn't think that this promising second son would be fooled by the old city god to follow the way of incense and fire, unless the old city god didn't want to live anymore.

"I want to ask Lord Chenghuang about something related to my brother!"

Feng Qing'an responded somewhat dumbfounded.

"Is it about your brother?"

The old Taoist was taken aback for a moment, and the other real people were also taken aback, and then this real person was not polite, and asked the judge directly,

"Can the old man go to listen?"

"Master Chenghuang only invited the Second Young Master Feng, all real people, please go this way!"

Although Judge Wen had a smile on his face, his attitude was very firm. Only Feng Qing'an could go. As for the rest of the Taoist sects, even Buddhism, they were not welcome at all.

"Pity!"

Regarding the reincarnated fairy, no one present was not interested, but the Old City God did not invite them, and they had no way to force it.

After all, it is the underworld, although the old city god seems to be very embarrassed by the dragon monk that day, but what the other party is most proud of and most worthy of boasting is nothing more than sacrificing a Buddhist treasure and escaping from here.

Even Yonghe Shangzhen had to weigh whether he wanted to have a conflict with a city god in the underworld for something that might be heard in the future.

"Boy Feng, you go!"

Even though they wanted to keep a close eye on the Second Young Master Feng so as not to be invited away by other Taoists, these Taoists still had to let Feng Qing'an follow Judge Wen to the depths of the underworld.

"For disturbing the young master's Yaxing, please forgive me a lot!"

Stepping on the sapphire stone steps, Wen Pan, who has already turned into an ordinary person, who looks so tall and imposing, looked at the white-clothed boy behind him, and said with a smile.

"How can there be any interruptions, I am too late to be grateful!"

The feeling of being scrambled by a group of people as a sweet pastry was a bit interesting at first, but after listening to it a lot, Feng Qingan only felt that they were noisy,

"There is finally a moment of peace now!"

"Young master really opened my eyes today. I have never seen a master of Taoism show such a gesture, like the merchants in the market, who compare pennies and pennies!"

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Feng Qing'an laughed twice, didn't agree, and Wen Pan didn't say much, but with steady steps, the sapphire bricks became a little different, and the magnificent buildings on both sides retreated back as if they were fleeting.

Not long after, Feng Qing'an was led into a building that was only slightly inferior to the main hall he had entered before, and a burly figure stood quietly in it.

He was about fifty years old, and his long beard under his jaw was as black as ink, without any variegation, and his expression was indifferent, but it gave off a gentle feeling that embraced everything. There was a dark blue saber hanging from his waist, and his majesty was born of himself.

"Lord Chenghuang!"

Feng Qing'an immediately stepped forward to salute, the elegant and extraordinary middle-aged man in front of him didn't have the slightest sense of gloom, on the contrary, he was like a living person, with a different kind of vitality.

Just this kind of feeling made Feng Qingan know that he was extraordinary, because even Donghuang had never made him feel this way, and there was something wrong.

"You and I don't have to be polite. Seeing this face similar to your brother's, I still feel chills in my heart!"

The elegant middle-aged man saw Feng Qing'an's reasonable posture, but he smiled and turned slightly sideways, not accepting the gift.

"I also want to ask Lord Chenghuang to tell me why my brother had a conflict with you back then?"

"My surname is Xiao, and I am the third ancestor of the Xiao family in Fengtian City! Your elder brother cut me off with a sword, but it is because I have neglected the responsibility of the descendants, and I should accept it!"

Du Chenghuang replied frankly.

Although he was astonished and puzzled by the young man who broke into the underworld back then, but instead of confronting him, he didn't do anything to resist after understanding what had happened. He was indeed guilty, and the young man is also qualified to punish him.

"What's the specific reason?"

Feng Qing'an asked for details.

"Do you know spiritual cultivation?"

"Naturally know!"

Feng Qing'an looked back at Bai Yao, the spirit wolf who followed suit.

"This matter will start with a descendant of mine who is greedy for spiritual beauty..."

As he promised earlier, Du Chenghuang narrated to the young people what happened that year.

Three years ago, it was also in Fengtian City. When the court exam was approaching, people in the city were in panic. Even because of the imperial examination, the streets, lanes, and even the entrance of the city gate were patrolled by soldiers to check the identities of people who came and went. , But rumors are still inevitable.

Heart-eating demon fox!

There is a demon hidden in Fengtian City. Whenever dusk falls, it will wander in the dreams of mortals, seducing people with beauty. If mortals are not determined, everything will be broken, and the body in reality will be destroyed The chest was cut open, the heart was taken away, and the death was miserable.

Because it is haunting in a dream, even if there are ghosts and gods patrolling, it is difficult to catch the trace of this demon. Therefore, even if the curfew has been enforced in the city, even if the ghosts and ghosts of the underworld patrol the city, it is difficult to stop more than ten people every night. The tragic loss of life.

"A demon fox? How can it haunt a dream?"

Hearing this, Feng Qing'an showed a strange expression on his face. Although he dared not say that he had a special understanding of monsters, he also knew that the supernatural powers that monsters could master were basically related to their blood.

"This is related to an evil obstacle among the descendants of my Xiao family. This monster was created by him, and the reason why it can enter the dream to make troubles is also related to him!"

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it!"

(End of this chapter)