The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 319 The Boy Who Regained Confidence

crunch~
There was a dull and heavy metal friction sound, and the old, weak, sick and disabled trapped in the cage raised their heads.

At the end of the long corridor, white mist filled the air, filled with gloom, and in the deep darkness, a little fire appeared. The old, weak, sick, and disabled who were imprisoned in the cages were suddenly awe-inspiring, and they all looked up.

Immediately, I saw a pair of blood-red lanterns floating in mid-air, as if someone was holding them in their hands, floating unsteadily in mid-air. Behind the two lanterns, there was nothing but nothing.

"What kind of tricks do these ghosts want to play?"

"We've all been beaten up like this, and you still use this trick to scare us!"

This eerie scene didn't scare anyone. Those imprisoned here are all Taoist arrogances with good backgrounds, but most of them are extremely miserable, and only a few of them seem to be in good condition.

"You don't have to worry, even that ghost fairy wouldn't dare to kill me all."

In such an embarrassment, there are still some people who are fearless and fearless. Seeing the lanterns with a strange red light floating slowly in front of them, they even blow a breath of interest.

"Don't dare to kill them all? Hey, I don't think it's a problem to kill half of them."

"We underestimate Netherworld too much. Even if this place is shattered, it used to be a complete big world. It should not be underestimated. Now I have to bear the blame for this fate."

"Who would have thought that even the god-inviting incense bestowed by the patriarch would lose its effect, and it would take effect even if it stepped into the restricted area. What kind of suppression is there? Could it be a Taoist weapon?"

Some people couldn't help lamenting, feeling that it was wrong for their group to end up being captured alive by ghosts and imprisoned in a cage.

"One, two, three...fourteen, everyone is here, I just want to ask, how should we get out now?"

"You still want to go out? Let's be fine if these ghosts don't kill us."

"If we really want to kill, we should have killed them earlier. Although we are more miserable now than the other, we are still alive anyway. This shows that the ghost fairy is still afraid of us and dare not do anything."

"If that's the case, then I'm afraid we won't be released."

"What? Is it possible that we will be imprisoned to death?"

"Hard to say."

"Hiss~ I don't want to do this, I haven't even formed a pill yet."

The Tianjiao were unscrupulous and ignored the red lanterns floating in the aisle. This seemed to anger the ghost in charge of patrolling. After seeing two lanterns, another pair of lanterns floated out, then a third pair, and a fourth pair... …

Pairs of lanterns are stretched in rows, like a scarlet snake that chooses to eat people, winding around, and a cold and strange atmosphere permeates the aisles of the underground palace.

And the Tianjiao who were leisurely discussing, suddenly fell silent, watching this unusual scene intently.

Kacha~
The spiritual light shattered, and a cage opened. The lanterns that were originally in pairs, like sharks smelling blood, swarmed towards the opened cage, and soon filled the cage to the brim, leaving only one vacancy. Among them was a jade-faced female cultivator with a cold temperament, lying cross-legged like a snow mountain, staring coldly at the strange leather lanterns in front of her.

"What a handsome little girl, the old man makes me a little greedy!"

The blood light overlapped and intertwined in one place, and a figure with a stooped back, a thin figure, like a rotten tree emerged, staring at Su Qingying, the True Inheritance of the Ice Palace, with undisguised greed.

"Are you the guard here?"

Looking at the skinny old man in front of him, except for his human form, Su Qingying suppressed the killing intent in her heart and asked aloud.

When the ghost immortals noticed the group of five of them, all the agreements they had reached with the ghost kings were naturally invalidated. Facing a ghost immortal, they had no qualifications or ability to bargain. Like other true legends, they were all thrown into the cage. In the middle of the battle, a mana forbidden technique was sealed, and he was reduced to a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hey~ This old man is the guard here. All the people who have been thrown here are hopeless guys. I didn't expect to see a living person with such a delicious breath today."

The old ghost, who was skinny and shriveled like a shadow, but with an ominous layer of blood blooming all over his body, stepped forward, with ghost claws as skinny as a tree branch protruding out, just a little bit, and a little scarlet blood dripped from the girl's neck.

"Humph!"

Su Qingying let out a muffled snort, although it was only a drop of blood, it seemed to have drained her whole body of energy, her jade-like face was lifeless and pale, like newly made rice paper, with no blood in it.

"It tastes really good."

I saw the old ghost lightly hooked his skinny finger, and the drop of blood full of vitality flew towards it, and it swallowed it with its mouth open. In an instant, more than a hundred lanterns surrounded by it were bursting with blood, like It's like being filled with lamp oil.

"Hmm~ It's really delicious! This old man has lived for so long, and this is the first time he has tasted such a delicious taste. Even if His Majesty the Lord blames him, this old man will die without regret!"

"Evil ghost, what do you want to do? Something is coming to me!"

Sensing the aura of Ice Palace True Inheritance withering and sluggish in an instant, a young Tianjiao's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared like an enraged beast.

"how dare you?!"

At this moment, the rest of the Daoist sects felt that something was wrong. Even though these ghosts cared about their identities, they didn't dare to kill them.

However, it is possible to raise them as blood cows and extract their vitality and blood energy from time to time.But if they fell into such a miserable end, they would rather kill themselves on the spot than suffer such humiliation.

"I've lived for almost 800 years, so why not dare, if I can't break through again, my lifespan will come to an end, if I swallow you, I will be sure to survive another catastrophe!"

The old ghost turned around, even though there were many lanterns around him, he couldn't see the dark shadow on his skinny face, and the cold and mysterious aura reached its peak at this moment.

Even if they haven't come before them, the Taoist arrogances in different cages feel like needles all over their bodies, and their whole bodies are icy cold. It's hard to imagine what it's like to face this evil ghost's Ice Palace True Inheritance.

"Little baby, don't worry, come one by one, you are all high-quality blood food to this old man, so don't be too scared, this old man won't hurt you, it's just that each of you draws a little bit of insignificant blood energy, to raise It will recover after a period of time, and the old man will come again."

The old ghost let out a strange laugh, and the sinister and cold strong aura was like a mountain, pressing down on all the Taoist arrogance. This is a super ghost king, the strongest among ghost kings.

However, when this ordinary ghost king meets an old ghost who has to bow his head and surrender, at this moment, a wave of hysterical madness emanates from every part of his body.

"Hua Qingyu, when will the prince you mentioned come? This old ghost is crazy!"

Tianjiao, who had been swearing that ghosts and immortals would not hurt their lives, couldn't bear it now.

Not to mention these ghosts with innate problems, even among the monks of the human race, the monks who did all kinds of crazy things in order to break through the situation and improve their cultivation, are like crucian carp crossing the river, which is hard to count.

It's not hard to imagine what kind of crazy actions the top ghost king, who is nearing the end of his lifespan, would do, but if the ghost fairy threw them to such a ghost king, would he be afraid of their background?
"Feng Qing'an, if you don't come out again, we will all die. You can only stay in this ghostly place for the rest of your life!"

Xin Fu was cursing, he would never accept that he was reduced to a blood bag of an old ghost.

"Come on, come on, don't shout!"

The raging flames ignited from the entrance where the old ghost first appeared, and then surged in like a tide, engulfing all the leather lanterns floating on the aisle where it passed.

Accompanied by shrill screams and howls, the radiance of the sun, shining brightly like the sun, filled this dark and cold dungeon. All the gloom and ominousness were instantly swept away under the radiance of this light.

There was only one cell left, and the thick blood was still shining, like a sea of ​​blood surging. The ominousness and resentment in it not only did not weaken under the blazing sun, but became more intense, a pair of eyes full of extreme malice and resentment fell on At the entrance of the corridor, on the figure walking slowly.

"I have met His Royal Highness!"

A dry and hoarse voice sounded, it sounded as sharp and harsh as sandpaper grinding, and there was no respect in it, more like some kind of perfunctory coping.

"Old ghost, you are quite courageous, you dare not obey the orders of the lord!"

The young man is slender and well-proportioned but not rough, his eyes are clear, and there are thunder and fire splashing in the void, majestic and majestic, and he has a unique temperament that is supernatural and refined.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Hehe, in the past hundreds of years, the opponents who want to kill the old man, the old man can't remember their appearance. If the words are spoken by His Majesty, the old man will kill him right now, and he is willing to die. Your Royal Highness, if you want to take the life of an old man, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

The seemingly respectful tone is filled with undisguised contempt. In the perception of this old ghost, although the young man in front of him is not bad, even faintly better than the many human beings imprisoned here, but if Against it, there is no chance of winning, and it is not its opponent at all.

Even if there is a secret technique, it is the same to use the skeleton giant. It is not those wastes. Even His Majesty the ghost fairy is quite polite to it, but it will not be so rude like this ignorant human child. .

It just tasted a few drops of blood, no big deal, and it didn't take their lives.It thinks it has enough respect for His Royal Highness.

The reason why the lord arranged all these human arrogances in the prison it was in charge of was a kind of reward and hint to it, and gave it a last chance to fight with the essence and blood of these arrogances.

"Feng Qing'an, what are you talking about with this old ghost, go find your mistress and kill him."

Seeing the boy's figure finally appear, Xin Fu who was startled by the old ghost's outrageous behavior immediately shouted.

In his cognition, Feng Qing'an naturally does not have the qualifications and means to confront this kind of ghost king, not even that younger sister, because status alone may not be able to restrain that old ghost. Well, the only thing that can scare this old ghost is probably the Lord of the Ghost Immortal Kingdom.

"shut up!"

Feng Qing'an looked at the only cell where the fire of Chiyang could not shine. As time went by, the blood there became more and more boiling, and a sea of ​​blood was faintly visible evolving in it, and in the sea of ​​blood, It can be seen that a pale woman is sitting in it, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be swallowed by a sea of ​​blood at any moment.

"Old ghost, with your age and age, it's not good to just wait for death? Why bother?"

Under the watchful eyes of many Taoist arrogances, there were heavy fires rising under Feng Qing'an's feet. It was the power of the blazing sun flower, and the arrogances who were imprisoned here also recognized it.

"Fellow Daoist, don't push yourself too hard, he is the supreme ghost king, and the blazing sun flower can't kill him!"

Seeing that Feng Qing'an was about to do it himself, Tianjiao quickly reminded that the power of the blazing sun flower is naturally fatal to ordinary ghosts, and even ghost kings dare not touch it.

But for the ghost king who is about to break through, this power may help him to a higher level, which is too bad.

"Fellow Taoists, don't worry, this old ghost will die today."

Feng Qing'an's eyes were full of divine light, and he walked with his head held high. Facing a supreme ghost king, he was still full of confidence, and his current state had reached an unprecedented peak.

Even though he had just finished a big battle and came here in a hurry after getting off the battlefield, but that battle made his whole body energetic and energetic to a higher level and benefited a lot.

As a younger sister, Nan Ge is naturally impossible to compare with her elder sister, because the gap with Dong Huang is too large, so the power of Yuan Yin obtained from her can only be temporarily sealed, but Nan Ge is different, Feng Qing'an It was refined on the spot, and the qi mechanisms of the two were entangled and turned into one, with yin and yang complementing each other.

Therefore, after the big battle, not only did Feng Qing'an not suffer any losses, but he was full of vigor and vitality, and his overall condition was so good that it couldn't be better.

And it's not just a change in essence and blood, but more importantly, a change in mentality. Through this battle, Feng Qing'an regained his self-confidence. up.

It's not that he is weak, but that my sister is too strong.

In contrast, my younger sister is different. Although she is awkward, she is obedient. No matter what he thinks, she is willing to cooperate. As long as she is coaxed a little, even if she doesn't want to say it, her body is like water. Same, change with his mind.

When he came, the enemy army defeated by him was still lying on the battlefield, unable to get up again, without any power to resist and fight back, and the previous resentment turned into tenderness.

Therefore, the current Feng Qing'an is like a young general who has returned from victory, with high fighting spirit and full of confidence.

(End of this chapter)