The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 302

"I do what I want, I don't dare to invite you."

After getting the steps given by Feng Qing'an, the two immortals hurriedly descended the donkey, and left here as if fleeing, not daring to stay here for long.

No one is willing to entrust their life to the idea of ​​an existence they are not familiar with at all. After they have a suitable excuse that can save face, they naturally don't want to stay here for a long time, and they don't even have the intention of making friends.

"You just let them go?"

A cold voice rang in Feng Qing'an's ear.

"If you don't let them go, what else can you do? Really let you take them down? They are righteous immortals, not these evil immortals who do evil."

Feng Qing'an rolled her eyes, and responded angrily.

"If you don't want them to know your existence and want them to disappear, I can do it too."

"I'm not that shameless."

Feng Qing'an stretched out his hand to touch his chin, and immediately a playful smile appeared on his face,

"Besides, even if I really let you do it, will you take their lives?"

Feng Qing'an has not forgotten that when he was young and his strength was still weak, not to mention his cultivation, when he had not even stepped into the threshold of a beast master, he had the awe-inspiring righteousness of a big brother to protect his safety, which can be described as ghosts and gods. Invasion, all evils are eliminated.

But this Youhuang King was able to act grandiosely, ignoring Haoran's righteousness, and walked directly in front of him. She has made great contributions to the human race, and it is because of this merit that she can ignore Haoran's righteousness.

Let me ask, how could such an existence attack and kill two Righteous Immortals for no reason?If Dong Huang really had the character of doing whatever it takes to achieve his goals, it would have been impossible for him to see him beyond Hao Ran's righteousness.

"I will temporarily trap them and release them when they no longer pose any threat to you."

Dong Huang replied.

"This is a good compromise. Unfortunately, I don't think I can't see people that much."

Feng Qingan smiled.

"Have you forgotten why you followed me to the Netherworld? Once your traces here are leaked, those real people and Dongxuan immortals in Dajin will follow you."

"Come on, it doesn't matter, I'll go now."

"This sect is gone?"

"Of course, it's a pity to just ruin it like this, but I don't necessarily have to guard it here!"

"Then you should make some arrangements first, and then go back to Netherworld!"

"it is good!"

The gap between the two worlds pierced by the Huangji Shocking Clock slowly healed with a roar. This was originally a channel created with the help of the power of the Taoist weapon. When it is no longer maintained, this gap will naturally be repaired by the laws of heaven and earth. Sustain for a long time.

"Do you have any ideas? You can ask me to talk about it. If you have any opinions, feel free to mention them, although I may not listen to them."

Feng Qingan fell in front of all the Yuandan monks of the Yinhun Sect, and he was really unscrupulous at this moment.

Because he didn't believe that these monks who were trembling with fright and kept silent like quails by the scene just happened would have the guts to attack him.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Minglong Armor is wrapped around his body at this moment. With this Minglong Armor protecting him, even if a cultivator at the Yuan Dan Realm suddenly attacks and kills, Minglong can not only block it, but also fight back.

"You don't need to be too cautious. Even if you have no credit for me, you have worked hard. I will not take your life. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

The young man's gentle tone made the bodies of the Yuandan monks tremble even more.

Although they have already understood, they have been played and applauded by the young man in front of them in the past period of time, and even most of their classmates died tragically because of him.

But now no one dared to have the slightest bit of hatred in their hearts, they just wanted to run away like those two immortals who just ran over to spy, and didn't stay here for a while, but they didn't dare to run away, because the young man in front of them wouldn't let him.

"Xin Hai, I am willing to serve as a running dog for the young master, to do the work of a dog and a horse, and to go through fire and water, no matter what!"

After Feng Qing'an's words fell, there was silence, but the silence didn't last long, only a "plop", a refined and outstanding monk knelt down on the ground, holding the feather fan in his hand above his head, as if It is a gesture of dedication.

It is the suzerain of the Yinhun sect!
"That's right, those who know the current affairs are Junjie, you are a smart person, I arranged for you to become the master of the hidden veins of the Holy Soul Hall, do you have any opinions?"

"It's all at the master's command."

The lord of Yinhun, who has been in a high position for a long time and has an extraordinary momentum, is so humble that the elders are a little stunned. Looking at them, the impression is that the lord who has always been aloof and gives orders, kneels on the ground at this moment, just Wagging his tail like a dog begging for mercy, he didn't react for a while.

However, soon, some elders followed the suzerain and knelt down on the ground, abandoning all dignity and only asking for their lives.

They have practiced to such a point that they no longer have the ability to continue to pursue the Dao, so can't they enjoy it?Do you have to stiffen your neck and let others grind you into scum before you are reconciled?
"This old slave is willing to serve as a running dog for the young master, and he will do everything according to the young master's orders. There will be no complaints."

"I……"

With the first one, and even the third one, the rest of the elders have realized at this moment that it is not a question of whether they are willing, but whether they can survive.

In their minds, the three Supreme Elders who were regarded as relying on the backing had already been killed without anyone noticing. They are now fish and meat on the chopping board, and they are all at their disposal.

"Since you are all willing, I can save a lot of energy. I don't need to persuade you. From today onwards, you are the hidden veins of the Holy Soul Hall. Your duty is to protect the young generation of the Holy Soul Hall from growing up until the first place." The suzerain has formed an alchemy and officially ascended the throne."

"Yes."

In the face of life and death, everything can be discarded. The alchemy cultivators who were clamoring to go up the mountain to ask the ancestors for an explanation, are now extremely honest, and all of them are very satisfied with becoming Yinmai.

"Great!"

Seeing these elders, they all calmed down now, and Feng Qing'an was also satisfied.

Dong Huang just showed his intentions, plus the two immortals who let go, presumably the Dongxuan immortals in the surrounding area, as long as their brains are not stupid, no one will run into the sphere of influence of the Holy Soul Hall to seek bad luck.

Without the need to worry about immortals, although the overall strength of the Holy Soul Hall has declined significantly compared to the time of the Yinhun Sect, it is more than enough to take care of the secular dynasty.

What's more, the madness shown by the alchemy elders before the establishment of the Holy Soul Hall is enough to deter demons from trespassing for hundreds of years. Generally speaking, it is extremely safe, and there is no need to worry about trivial things.

So, after explaining the matter, Feng Qing'an completely became the shopkeeper, left the world, and returned to the nether world, but he didn't ignore it completely, but left a beacon that could enter and exit the cave at will.

"Donghuang, here I come."

Returning to Nether, Feng Qing'an didn't go anywhere else, and went straight to Youhuang Ghost King Capital. The ghost king capital at this moment is like a glutton who never knows what it is to be full. It keeps devouring the surrounding areas and expanding without end. .

The yin energy that rises from this ghost city turns into endless clouds that cover the sky for hundreds of miles.
But such cloudy clouds also plunged the capital of the ghost country into deep darkness. From a distance, hundreds of millions of will-o'-the-wisps shone in the capital, bringing a chilling faint light.

"Tsk tsk, this is really scary!"

Looking at the ghost city from a distance, watching its weather, Feng Qing'an couldn't help sighing, if he hadn't had an intimate connection with the biggest person in the ghost city, if he encountered such a city in the dark, he would turn around and leave without staying.

Yin~
Hearing Feng Qing'an's emotion, a small head poked out from his arms, nodded in agreement, and echoed what Feng Qing'an said, but at this moment there was an untimely meow.

meow~
Different from the meow that seems a bit soft on weekdays, the meow at this moment is a bit sharp, like a hunter who has been hungry for a long time and found a prey that could not be eaten in a lifetime .

"If you dare to drip your saliva on my clothes, I'll take your skin off."

He lowered his head and glanced at Jun Yan who was squatting on his shoulder. The little thing looked at the ghost town in the distance, and opened its mouth unconsciously. The little pink tongue stuck out and licked the corners of its mouth. Even so, it was still sticky and transparent. saliva dripping.

The saliva dripping from the mouth of the descendants of the white tiger is naturally on the same level as dragon saliva. For those alchemists, it is a treasure that is hard to find in the world, but at this moment Feng Qing'an just feels disgusted and disgusted.

meow~
Hearing that Feng Qingan's words didn't sound like a joke at all, the little cat quickly raised its paw and wiped the drool from the corner of its mouth. Arriving at the rice mountain and noodle mountain that can never be eaten.

Helping the tiger—ordinary tiger spirits have a certain probability of being able to awaken and master the supernatural powers of the bloodline. For a descendant of white tiger blood like it, they naturally mastered it from the moment they were born.

And unlike ordinary tigers, as a descendant of the white tiger, it was born with the ability to eat ghosts and feed on ghosts. Of course, it can also forcibly enslave ghosts. It doesn't need to be devoured, but it needs to let the other party walk in its stomach.

"Be honest with me. This is not a place for you to mess around. If you want to eat, you can go to the battlefield."

Before entering the ghost town, Feng Qing'an warned Jun Yan sternly that this guy looks at ghosts with the same eyes as food. If he sees Dong Huang, he will also have the same eyes. Dong Huang wants to kill it, so he is passing the knife. Or help peel it?
It's so hard to choose!

meow~
Jun Yan let out a soft and charming cry, and rubbed Feng Qing'an's neck a little flatteringly. The ghost city in front of him, just looking at the yin energy emanating from it, the number of ghosts may exceed one million. If you eat hundreds or thousands, there is definitely no problem.

"Ah!"

Feng Qing'an sneered, of course he knew that there were a group of crazy ghosts in the ghost town, which could be devoured by this little thing, but why did he get used to this little thing?

"Heisiyin jujube, big and sweet!"

"Fried ghost dove wings, it's not delicious, no money!"

"Beast heart candied haws..."

"Steaming the brain of the ghost monkey!"

As soon as he entered the ghost town, the familiar noises of hustle and bustle suddenly came from all directions, and all kinds of hawking voices could be heard endlessly, making Feng Qing'an think that he had returned to the world in a trance.

But as long as you calm down and listen patiently to the words shouted from the mouths of these ghosts, you will suddenly realize that you are still in the nether world.

"stranger?"

Just when Feng Qing'an was walking in the streets of the ghost town with great interest, he observed that this place was changing with each passing day, and new changes would happen every day in the capital.

Suddenly, there was an indigo ghost with a sharp one-horn on its forehead, and it approached Feng Qing'an. The huge nostrils, which seemed disproportionate to the thin head, sniffed around Feng Qing'an, and the greed in his eyes The meaning gradually revealed, turning into an undisguised malice.

"You are so brave, you dare to..."

boom!
This lifeless ghost, before it finished speaking, a palm wrapped around Fenglei pierced its chest, and then under his unbelievable eyes, tore its ghost body to pieces, this is not over yet , the blue soul flame ignited in the young man's hands, and was thrown by the young man onto the wriggling, dark flesh and blood wreckage that was still trying to recover.

what--

Accompanied by the sound of burning flesh and blood, there was also a shrill scream, and the surrounding ghosts instantly pulled away for a distance, and it looked lively from a distance, mainly to avoid the fire that could burn the soul. flame.

"What happened?"

"Where did this guy come from? He dared to do something on the streets, entered this city, and didn't know what rules to follow?"

"No, I seem to have heard it just now. That guy seemed to say that the boy was a stranger!? Then he was killed."

"Monk? The group of monks living near the palace?"

"Do you think this kid looks like those bald donkeys? I think he looks like a living person from the world!"

"What's the matter with these living people in the world? Did they eat dragon heart and phoenix gall? Why do they dare to drill here one by one? Does this mean that they don't take us seriously at all?"

The surrounding ghosts were discussing a lot, but what one of the evil ghosts revealed made Feng Qing'an paused, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a soft wind blowing towards his face.

The boy wanted to move, but when he sensed his aura, his body that was about to move immediately relaxed, allowing the guy who came rushing suddenly to take him away.

"You bastard, what's the matter? You are more courageous than me. I thought I was arrogant enough, but you are even more arrogant than me. Do you know the identity of the ghost you just killed?"

The violent wind blowing from both sides stopped, and the dim candles swayed, exuding a faint warmth, bringing a moment of peace to this place. However, before everything that Feng Qing'an looked at carefully, brought him here Guy, so he covered his head and covered his face and said a while, without giving him a chance to speak.

(End of this chapter)