Chapter 310

A casual cultivator who seems to have cultivated the pulse of the celestial rank wants to re-skill his martial arts. As a Tianjiao who has a strong sense of belonging to his sect, it is difficult to feel bad for such a cultivator.

No matter whether it is a romantic youth or a childish-looking monk, the gaze towards Feng Qing'an is very different. Only the female cultivator with a cold temperament, who looks like the ice of thousands of years, looks towards Feng Qing'an as before. any changes.

It was a kind of eyes looking at scum, even if it was a female cultivator who guarded herself like a jade, she was not the same as the herring who knew almost nothing about this matter, she could also see at a glance that the bloody appearance of this young man in white was due to Why.

She was even vaguely guessing that this young man who was lured by Huazhen Biography probably just ended not so long ago, so that his complexion is so pale and ugly now because he has not recovered yet.

But this place is the Netherworld, and when you leave the portal in front of you, the outside world is the capital city of the ghost country, where the ghost tide is surging. There are only a handful of living people in this ghost city, and they are basically the arrogance of their acquaintance. What kind of existence can this young man make peace with? ?
Looking at the vision he showed just now, it is self-evident that the person this young man has sex with is probably some pretty good ghost in this ghost town, maybe there are more than one, Otherwise, with his cultivation level and solid physique, how could he be hollowed out to such an extent.

"In the lower floating habitat, Xin Fu."

"Sansheng Township, Tao Baibai!"

The two Tianjiao reported their sect and name to Feng Qing'an. At this moment, they already regarded Feng Qing'an as an equal existence, and of course, they also regarded him as the seed of immortality that must be wooed.

When I met such a talented casual cultivator, it would be fine if the other party formed alchemy, but the other party was ready to re-train San Gong, if the elders of the master knew that they did not try their best to win them over, they might break their legs .

"Ice Palace, Su Qingying!"

Everyone's eyes naturally fell on the female cultivator with a cold temperament, because she was the only one present who did not report her name and background to Feng Qing'an.

"Ice Emperor?!"

When Feng Qing'an heard the origin of this female cultivator, she raised her brows slightly. The name of this sect is much more domineering than Floating Life Realm, Sansheng Township, and it sounds different.

"The Ice Emperor was an eternity who traversed the heavens and the earth. It is said that he almost obtained the title of the emperor. The Ice Emperor Palace is the one who walked on a vast ice field when he felt disheartened. It was created by the servants and disciples it received."

The true biography of XingXiu Dao, who had threatened to ignore him just now, sounded in Feng Qing'an's ears again, explaining to him the origin of the sect he was interested in.

"Ah, isn't this... the Ice Emperor Palace the inheritance left by that powerful immortal?"

Feng Qing'an was very interested in what this girl who turned her face and denied what she said before in a blink of an eye, this is an opportunity to increase her knowledge and broaden her horizons.

"No, the powerful person in the immortal way is not called the Ice Emperor. He did not leave a name, nor did he leave a legacy. The inheritance of the Ice Palace is only the group of monks who followed him for a short time. According to the powerful person Just a few words and pointers, sorted out."

Hua Qingyu told Feng Qing'an a secret that is not known to ordinary monks, but after she finished speaking, she realized that she had talked a little too much, and quickly added another sentence,
"Just listen to me, but don't tell the outside world, or you may be hunted down by the old popsicles from the Ice Palace. Their ancestors have always declared that they are disciples of the Ice Emperor."

"Tsk, you have a thick skin!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help being amazed, he didn't even know what he was called, but he dared to call himself a disciple just after getting some casual pointers, but,

"How long has the Ice Palace been inherited?"

"I don't remember this, at least it's been ten thousand years, but it's not as long as our XingXiu Dao, I saw these in the Wanzong Secret Record, you must not say it."

Hua Qingyu warned again worriedly.

"know."

Feng Qing'an knew it well, and at the same time marveled at the supernatural power of that ancient and powerful man. Just walking on the ice field and giving a few casual pointers, he created a holy place for practice that has been passed down for thousands of years and is still immortal.

Judging from the fact that the founders of the Ice Palace made up random things for that powerful man and put the name of the Ice Emperor on it, they don’t even know the name of that powerful man, let alone the real inheritance. .

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know if you have heard of Floating Life..."

"You don't need to ask, he doesn't even know about Xingxiu Dao, Dongfang Canglong Dao Palace, and even less about your sect."

After contacting and talking with Feng Qing'an and Jing Mimi, after making sure that he didn't care about the angry words he just said in a moment of anger, Hua Qingyu immediately jumped out again, and it was obvious at a glance what these guys were up to.

Like Jin Wuying of Wuwutian, these guys tried and wanted to snatch away her future Kaishan disciple, this is absolutely unbearable, and they must strike hard.

"I know what you are thinking, but if you want to fight with me, first ask my fist if I agree!"

The girl at this moment is full of radiance, even without the blessing of the ancient starry sky scroll, she is like a goddess of war descending from ancient times, exuding a kind of awe-inspiring majesty and holiness.

"Flower True Tradition, what do you mean by this? If Taoist Feng wants to re-cultivate and seek the Tao, must he enter your XingXiu Dao? The inheritance mastered by our sects is no worse than your XingXiu Dao, it is nothing more than..."

"My Xingxiu Dao has seventeen Da Luo Dharma seals. If Feng Qing'an can't choose one that suits him, then the Da Luo inheritance of your sect must not be suitable for him either."

At this moment, the herring is like a lioness protecting its calf, and like an orange cat guarding its territory from being invaded, baring its teeth and claws.

"How many?"

Feng Qing'an was taken aback when he was listening. If he remembered correctly, there are only two Da Luo inheritances in Wuwutian.

"Seventeen ways!"

Seeing Feng Qing'an's surprised expression, Hua Qingyu proudly raised her chest. They said to XingXiu, they dare not say anything else, but all kinds of inheritance are like the stars in the sky, the sands in the Ganges River, no matter what kind of monks, they will definitely be able to Find the method that suits you from them.

"Feng Qing'an, we XingXiu Dao, you can just close your eyes and worship the mountains, and you will definitely be able to choose one that satisfies you."

"How many Da Luo inheritances does your sect have?"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help but asked several Tianjiao.

"It's all called Sansheng Township, of course there are only three."

Tao Baibai, who looked like a child, was a little embarrassed. In any other place, he would hold his head up and introduce his sect with great pride, but there was a star here, so he was a bit shy.

"Two ways!"

Xin Fu, true biography of the floating habitat, let out a dry cough, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Five."

A cold and calm voice sounded, Feng Qing'an looked for the reputation, but it was the true biography of the Ice Palace, Su Qingying.

"..."

The founder of Kaipai, who was still complaining secretly about others just now, did not expect that among the many sects, it is this sect that forcibly clings to the powerful person and uses his name to develop the best.

However, the so-called good is also in relative terms. In fact, it is compared with Xingxiu Dao, but judging from the number of inheritances, none of the four major practice holy places combined can compare with XingXiu Dao.

"Friend Feng Dao, although there are few inheritances from our sect Daluo, there may be one that suits you best among them, and although there are many inheritances from Xingxiu Dao, even if there are suitable ones, it may not be the most suitable one."

"You still dare to talk nonsense here, bewitching my founder disciple, can't you beat me?"

Seeing the True Inheritance of Floating Habitat, she is still unwilling to give up, trying to abduct the disciple she has already reserved, Hua Qingyu clenches her fists tightly, blood surges, golden mist rises, splits up and down, the sky is full of stars above, and the boundless ocean below, The waves hit the sky, the stars swayed, and there was a potential to fall into the sea.

"I don't have any plans to disperse my kung fu at the moment, let's discuss this matter later, let's talk about your business first!"

Seeing that he is actually like a beauty, but just showing off his talent a little bit, and expressing his current thoughts about San Gong, these Taoist Tianjiao, who were originally in a rather harmonious atmosphere, are about to fight.

One thing to say, this taste is really good!
"It's business!"

As soon as Feng Qing'an mentioned it, these Tianjiao remembered that they were planning to plan a treasury of ghost ghosts and immortals at the moment. kill.

Think of defeat before thinking about victory!

Although these Taoist arrogances are all arrogant, they are not stupid. When it comes time to plan a big event, they will not be so naive as to think that they can cross two major realms and deal with a ghost ghost who can be compared to Taoist immortals.

"I can't drag it on any longer. If the two guys from Taixuanmen and Wanhuahai are one step ahead of me, come out on top, and get half of the key, then on the side of me, the future Daozi of Xingxiu Dao, how can I have any chance?" A little bit of glory?"

Hua Qingyu, who was still gnashing his teeth and sucking blood, and was about to punch hard, also thought of something, his expression tightened, and he hurriedly urged.

Only then did Feng Qing'an understand that the Tianjiao who had sneaked into the nether world with his emotions was not limited to the ones in front of him, there were also two other groups. Because of sect or personal reasons, they formed small groups and competed with each other. Contest in secret.

"Fellow Daoist, what you said earlier that the Lord Youhuang is preparing to practice in seclusion recently and will no longer care about external affairs, is it a joke?"

Feng Qing'an, who had already confirmed his status, was reminded of what he said when he came in just now, and Xin Fu, the True Inheritance of the Floating Habitat, immediately asked.

"Of course it's not a joke, there is absolutely no falsehood."

Feng Qing'an's face was serious, his tone was sonorous and forceful, and his voice was decisive, showing full confidence.

Several Tianjiao, including Hua Herring, all looked at each other. Even the innocent and romantic Xingxiu Daozhen Biography could sense something was wrong, and couldn't help but question,
"Feng Qing'an, it's not that I don't believe you, but I want to know, how did you confirm it?"

Hua Qingyu, who was about to punch her inside just now, is now full of radiance, and every inch of her body is blooming with immortal brilliance. When she asked seriously at this moment, even Feng Qing'an felt a kind of pressure.

There is no room for Hua Herring to be careless, no matter how careless she is, she knows that people like herself are facing a ghost fairy, and there is no room for negligence.

If they are a little careless, those arrogances who are expected to set foot on the immortal road may fall into the sand here. Even if the master will avenge them, that will be a matter of the future and has nothing to do with them.

What is your relationship with that Youhuang King?
This is what Hua Qingyu wanted to ask the most at this moment, but she held back because it sounded more like an interrogation after all.

How to confirm?
Hearing the doubts about Xingxiu Taoism, Feng Qing'an restrained his urge to laugh, how else could he confirm it?

Of course it is with his body, he is a young man whose blood is comparable to that of a big monster, and he has become what he is now, can't he even appease the Lord Youhuang for a while?
[Third soul contract: Donghuang]

[Race: Innate Yin Spirit]

[Attributes: Yin, Immortal, Heaven, Spirit]

[Potential Level: Domination Medium]

[Battle level: Emperor · Medium]

Fellow Daoist Feng glanced at Donghuang's information. The potential of this lord has broken through the shackles and entered a new realm, and it has also increased by leaps and bounds, refreshing Feng Qing'an's cognition again, becoming The highest potential he has seen so far.

Seeing this rapid momentum, Feng Qing'an himself was a little dazed, but considering the essence that the Lord Youhuang extracted from him during those three days, and looking at himself, it has now been hollowed out , the body that hasn't slowed down for a long time, it doesn't seem to be surprising to have such a result.

Once again, it may not be able to have such an effect, after all, it is his Yuanyang, and in this practice, it contains a very special effect, there are crooked monks who specialize in Yuanyin and Yuanyang.

However, although Fellow Daoist Feng has been asked for it for three days, it is not a unilateral contribution. He also obtained the Yuan Yin of the Innate Yin Spirit. innate origin.

However, the gap between Feng Qing'an's realm and Donghuang's was too large. When he first met and fused, he was almost frozen into a big ice ball. Even if he borrowed the power of the blazing sun tree, it would not be easy.

Therefore, for the sake of his life and safety, the power of Yuan Yin that could have allowed him to advance by leaps and bounds was temporarily banned and left to be slowly refined in the future. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, he should be a dragon and a tiger, and his cultivation base would greatly increase.

He couldn't bear the gift that Donghuang gave him, but Donghuang was able to accommodate everything he gave. Now that his potential has increased dramatically, the country's lord is naturally retreating and stabilizing at this time, hitting a new level.

How could it be possible to play hide-and-seek with a group of Taoist geniuses alone? Donghuang definitely doesn't have this kind of leisurely mood now, Feng Qing'an is full of confidence.

"Where are you?"

Just as Feng Qing'an was thinking about how to find a suitable excuse to win the trust of these Taoist arrogances, it was the same as before, and a cold and indifferent voice sounded in his consciousness.

But the moment he heard this voice, the boy couldn't help but shivered, his body trembled slightly, and a sense of fear grew in his heart for no reason.

run!
Run!

"what happened?"

Feng Qingan stabilized his mind and responded calmly.

"I found the blazing sun flower, don't you need it?"

"……unnecessary."

Feng Qing'an was silent for a while, and then resolutely refused.

"Since you don't need it, come back."

The Lord Youhuang urged that through the soul contract, Feng Qing'an could feel a deep desire and eagerness that was about to overflow.

"I have made friends with a group of human beings, and they are all inviting me to join their sect. Which one do you think I should choose?"

Feng Qingan resisted in vain, trying to divert attention.

(End of this chapter)

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