The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 294 Invite the Ancestor to Die
On the spiritual branch, the blue bird that sang loudly fell down, and the white deer that sang softly among the Yao grass fell to the ground.

The mighty wind sweeps across the mountains, sweeps away the abundant inspiration, wipes out the radiance and aura, the spiritual flowers and grasses are dilapidated and withered, the treasure land of Taoyuan, which was hard to find in the world, is extinct in just a moment, and it is hard to find living things. It can be described as extremely miserable.

"Young Sect Master, why did you destroy my cave?"

Xuanguang soared into the sky, and turned into a young man in brocade with sword eyebrows and star eyes, eyes like stars, and a sharp temperament. A small crystal bone sword with a handle about a foot long and short was flying around his body like a swimming fish.

"Ben Shaozong is traveling, since you have seen it, why don't you come forward to pay respects?"

Leaning on the back of Heishan, Feng Qing'an asked casually with a lazy attitude.On both sides of his side face, there were two stunning ghosts, beating his shoulders and legs for him, and there was an air of wanton and playboy spontaneously.

"Is it because I didn't greet you?"

The young man in Xuanyi clenched his hands behind his back, what did this young master think of him?

"Why? Dissatisfied? Little true biography, dare to disrespect me, give me a little punishment, as a warning to others, otherwise everyone will be like you, what will I do with the face of my young suzerain?"

Feng Qing'an glanced lazily at the young man, but he only glanced casually, and the three hundred Yin soldiers in front of and behind the Luo train frame also cast gloomy and dead eyes on him.

Not only these Yin soldiers, but also those demon wolves who dragged the chariot for him and surrounded him all looked at him with malicious eyes. Of course, the most important thing was the Black Mountain leaning against him behind him.

The demon king's gaze!
Even though the young man was full of anger, facing a monster king, he had to suppress his anger forcibly, because he knew that if he made a slight change, he would end up in the same fate as that Pei Zhenchuan from the previous month.

The true master who came back from the world was abolished on the spot by the traveling young lord just because he didn't evade in time. Even the ghost mother who had worked so hard to feed her nine sons was arrested and split into pieces by Yin Lei. fly ash.

At that time, the nine-son ghost mother, whom even many elders coveted, uttered a shrill scream under the shadow of thunder, which resounded through half the sect.

But at that time, no one stood up to persuade and stop them. Everyone watched helplessly that the promising true biography was ruined by the young suzerain, and he also claimed that it was for him to sharpen his mind, so he did not know how many cities he had slaughtered The nine-son ghost mother who had just been raised was also ruined.

He also saw that scene at that time, but he chose to remain silent, but now, almost the same thing happened to him, even more excessive than then.

Because he stayed in his own cave and didn't go anywhere, but he was found by this young master who had become more perverse and violent in recent days.

The reason is that I saw him, but didn't go up to see him!

Is this taking him as a flattering villain?He is a true disciple of the Yinhun sect, how dare he humiliate him like this!Too much deception!
But just like when Pei Zhenchuan was abolished and the mother of nine sons and ghosts was knocked out of her wits by the thunder, no one spoke out at that time, and now no one speaks out for him.

"It's my fault for failing to meet the young suzerain in time. The young suzerain is right to punish you. Please forgive me this time, the young suzerain. If you see the young suzerain next time, you will meet him in time. You will not dare to neglect."

The tragic situation of the true biography of the same sect is vivid, but seeing the support of the young suzerain, his rationality is warning him frantically, telling him not to act out of line, and he must not do what he wants, he must swallow this breath.

"Are you bowing your head to me to admit your mistake?"

Feng Qing'an was still squinting at people, his contempt was almost undisguised.

"Exactly."

The young man in brocade lowered his head, not wanting the young suzerain to see the almost uncontrollable anger in his eyes, as well as the crazily growing killing intent.

"Words are the most feeble in the world. It would be too easy to let me let you go just by saying a few words. If the price of offending me is so low, everyone in this sect will follow suit. It's embarrassing."

Feng Qing'an seemed to have not seen the bald mountain below, her words were frivolous and full of jokes.

"Or what does the young suzerain want me to do?"

The young man in brocade clothes was almost gnashing his teeth, and he asked every single word. An old voice rang in his ears. It was his great-grandfather who became the elder of the sect, telling him to bow his head and admit his mistake, and apologized Apologize.Don't entangle and contend with this young suzerain.

"I heard that you have a lot of luck. You have encountered a set of swordsmanship when you traveled abroad. You must have made these flying swords with the method in that set of swordsmanship. Give me the swordsmanship, and I will forgive you this time." is you."

Feng Qing'an looked at the fish-like flying sword beside the young man, and said with a smile.

He is also practicing swords now, although there are not many, but the quality is quite good, he wants to compare, how much better is the sword he makes than others?

"You want my "Xuanyin Sword Code"?"

The young man in brocade suddenly raised his head, at this moment he finally understood why the young suzerain picked him up so well, it turned out that it was not because of a random outburst, but because he had taken a fancy to his sword art.It's just that eating like this is really too ugly.

"Why, don't you want to? Forget it, if you don't want to, I'll take it myself. If your soul is drawn, the search for the soul is the same."

Feng Qing'an still had no intention of getting up, but the Yin soldiers in front and behind the chariot had slowly surrounded him.

"give him!"

An anxious old voice rang in his ears, constantly urging him.

"Young Sect Master forcibly snatches the opportunity from the same sect. If he acts like this, isn't he afraid of punishment by the sect rules?"

Even though the elders yelled at him sharply, the young man was unwilling to bow his head any more. He was considered half a sword cultivator. If he retreated again and again today, how would he use his sword in the future?
"The house rules? Do you know who my father is? Do you know who my ancestors are? You actually want the house rules to suppress me. These rules and regulations are used to restrain you people. You actually want this thing to play on me It works, hahahaha!"

Feng Qing'an laughed loudly, which made the complexion of the young man in brocade clothes in front of him turn livid,

"Does the Young Sect Master just ignore the sect's rules? The rules of the Yinhun sect are useless in your eyes?"

"No, of course not, how could it be in vain, but you have to be clear, what my young suzerain said is the rules of the Yinhun sect, the rules of the sect."

Feng Qing'an immediately vetoed it. He wanted to say this for a long time, but he has never found a chance in the mortal world. Now that he has mixed into the Yinhun sect, he finally let him speak out.

"you……"

The young man in brocade clothes was frightened and angry, but he was speechless for a moment.

"Forget it, I still take it myself."

Feng Qing'an stretched his waist, yawned, and sat up from the chariot. At this moment, there were endless dark clouds erupting from his body, and the cold and yin qi pervaded madly, covering the surrounding fields.

"Young Sect Master, please be merciful. This is the sword formula that my great-grandson accidentally obtained, "Xuanyin Sword Code". Please accept it with a smile and be magnanimous. Please forgive him this time."

An old man came in a hurry, but he was a monk in the alchemy realm, but he was not the hopeless miscellaneous alchemy, but the third rank. This life is basically standing still in this realm.

"You are quite sensible old man, but I am very dissatisfied with the attitude of your great-grandson. What do you think should be done?"

Feng Qing'an took the sword-shaped jade that the elder of the inner sect sent up on his own initiative, and indeed still had no plans to leave, and asked with a smile.

Put aside the sword art and so on, the important thing is that Feng Qing'an enjoys this feeling of bullying men and women. Here, it's time to relax.

"Don't hurry up and apologize to the Young Sovereign!"

The old man slapped his great-grandson with a slap.

"Young Sect Master, I..."

"Stop, I've said it before, a verbal apology is meaningless, you have to do something."

Feng Qing'an raised his hand to stop, then looked from left to right, when he saw the demon wolf pulling the cart for him, his eyes lit up, and he immediately had an idea,
"Well, if you sincerely apologize, among my sixteen wolves, which one is pleasing to the eye, you can choose one, replace it, let it rest for a while, and you take its place, and lead me to inspect the sect. "

"Young Sect Master, this..."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's outrageous request, the elder who rushed over to persuade the fight was stunned,
"Why? You also want to accompany your great-grandson, so it's not bad for you to be with your grandson. "

"Master, I'm sorry!"

Only a slight murmur was heard, and under Feng Qing'an's crazy stimulation, the few true disciples in the Yin Hun Sect swung a bright sword light towards Feng Qing'an.

"Hahaha, this time is right, Montenegro, don't kill him, just let him pull the cart for me. I want to try the rickshaw."

Before the sword energy came to him, it was scattered by Heishan's outstretched claws. The black wolf who served as a cushion for Feng Qing'an stood up, and the real monster energy burst out in the form of thunder and fire. There is an image of clouds covering the sun.

boom--

Accompanied by several crumbling broken swords, a figure, like a shooting star, crossed a slanted straight trajectory, and finally crashed into a mountain peak at the outer gate.

"Young Sect Master, please show mercy, I am willing to pull the cart for you, and please spare my young and ignorant great-grandson."

Seeing the Black Mountain Demon King who showed his real body, the elders of the inner sect who were clearly in the same realm could not give birth to a single bit of resistance, but knelt down in the void trembling, kowtowing to Feng Qing'an.

"If you really want him to live, then bring him over and put this chain on him."

Feng Qing'an casually hooked a handle, and just collapsed flying, but the flying sword that was intercepted by him slipped his fingers over the unsharp edge of the sword, his eyes were slightly narrowed, but he still showed a smile, with a very talkative face look.

"Yes, this old man is here to bring my useless great-grandson over here, and I ask the young master not to argue with him."

"Then hurry up."

Feng Qing'an waved his hand impatiently, and with just a little feeling, he knew that evil spirits are always evil spirits, and they can't have the slightest bit of sympathy. Just in case.

The elders of the inner sect who have no heart at all, and a true disciple who was crippled by the demon king, all the old and the young were put in shackles, and together with other demon wolves, they dragged the chariot for Feng Qing'an.

Such an arrogant and domineering scene nailed in the eyes of all the disciples who looked up at the sky at this moment. Many elders looked at Feng Qingan's parade chariot with completely different eyes.

Awe, fear, longing, worry... Feng Qing'an, who can feel all kinds of emotions by mobilizing the power of the demon, is in a good mood, because no one thinks there is anything wrong with his appearance and reliance at the moment, and everyone takes it for granted. Has replaced the young suzerain.

However, there are still great flaws in this, because in this sect, there are three most important existence memories that have not been tampered with. Be able to spot the differences and be aware of problems.

"Human Immortal!"

Feng Qing'an, who was riding on the chariot, looked at the Zongmen, the mountain pillar that pierced into the sky, with playful eyes.

People's greed is endless, at first he just wanted to hide the past, but now he is thinking about how to deal with these three immortals, after all, their existence and untampered memory are his biggest flaws .

As a human immortal, once he finds that his memory is different from that of his disciples, it is absolutely impossible to suspect that something is wrong with him.

"I remember that there are quite a few monks, and the favorite thing is to search for secrets..."

He calculated the means that could threaten the human immortal and even cause him to fall under the premise that Dong Huang did not make a move.

The spirit of the cave!

Feng Qing'an immediately considered this guy. Although he has displayed his combat power and has great terrain restrictions, but this guy can't get out, can't he trick those immortals in?

As for how to deceive people and immortals, Feng Qing'an found that he had something ready-made that he could use.

The dilapidated ruins of the Zongmen ruins that have gone through the vicissitudes of the ages, as well as the sea-crossing flying boat picked up from a dilapidated secret place, the Shangzhang Palace, and most importantly, the dilapidated cave that seems to have no owner.

If all of these are combined, it won't be able to seduce a few immortals. Feng Qing'an wrote his surname upside down, and he doesn't believe that the old ghost with three heads getting narrower and narrower can bear this temptation.

The remains of the ancient immortal way, suspected to have remnants of the cave
May I ask, which immortal can withstand such a temptation?
Even immortals have greed. Immortals are not greedy for gold, silver and jewels, nor secular dignitaries, but they are greedy for longevity, robbers, and supernatural powers that can change the world.

"Well, you can also put Sen Miao in to enhance your persuasiveness."

The idea that popped up suddenly made Feng Qing'an more and more excited, because he found that it was possible to implement it,
"Wait a minute, if I activate the big formation of suppressing demons and subduing demons, and these three immortals fall into it, it seems that there will be no way out."

(End of this chapter)