The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 328 It's an honor to be a dog

While speaking, Feng Qing'an's eyes swept over the two spirit wolf demon kings who controlled the long river of soul fire, standing in the dark sky, with their hair all blown up, not daring to move in the slightest, they were the wolf kings who besieged Montenegro together with the old wolf that had fallen to the ground.

At this moment, the two demon kings watched the group of humans who had arrived suddenly with extremely nervous expressions, especially Feng Qing'an, who was holding a golden halberd in his hand and chatting happily with others.

They smelled an extremely familiar aura that terrified them from the body of this extremely strange-looking young man in white, as if they had known each other before.

"come over!"

Gently caressing the rolled up flesh and blood on Heishan, the power from Senmiao turned into strands of Yimu Qingqi, causing the wounds on his body that were about to grow to close completely. Feng Qing'an looked at the two wolf kings with a smile, and waved to them.

"Feng Qing'an, that's the Demon King!"

Seeing Feng Qing'an calling a dog like summoning the two demon kings who were still fighting with his spiritual pet just now, even Hua Qingyu couldn't help reminding.

In fact, this group of Taoist geniuses led by Feng Qing'an seemed to have no change in expression, but in fact they were all tense, ready to face the enemy.

Because not only are there two demon kings who are basically in good condition in the sky, but even on the ground, apart from the seriously injured wolf king, there are two demon kings whose auras are dormant.

The monster energy in this nether land is so strong that it even overwhelms the ubiquitous Yin energy, which is really a wonder.

"fine."

Feng Qing'an didn't take it seriously, and still went her own way, beckoning to the two monster kings, the two giant beasts showed hesitation, a little hesitation, as if they couldn't confirm it.

"Don't recognize me?"

Seeing the twitching gestures of the two wolf kings, Feng Qing'an thought for a moment, and suddenly his face was stunned. The first time he brought the monk Yuan Dan from the Yinhun sect to clean up these demon kings, he put on a vest.

zheng~zheng~
Bloody sword energy floated beside Feng Qing'an, and then one long sword with boundless sharpness emerged, and the familiar sense of deterrence and oppression surged again. In the hearts of the two wolf kings, they looked at the demon-suppressing sword, and finally confirmed Feng Qing'an's identity.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as there is the first time, then the second and third times will be a matter of course and a matter of course. Therefore, for the first time, Feng Qingan led a group of crooked Yuan Dan monks, and the wolf kings who had tossed seven days and nights before yielding, this time after confirming their identities, they immediately knelt down.

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They imitated the barking sound that ordinary domestic dogs would make, tucked their tails, shrunk in size, and imitated Black Mountain, trotting all the way over, rampaging, trying to flatter Feng Qing'an.

"Okay, you just stand there and don't move!"

Feng Qing'an's eyes twitched as he watched the two demon kings rushing towards him. As for the Tianjiao beside him, some people couldn't help but took out their fairy artifacts.

No way, the reason why Tianjiao is Tianjiao is because they still have a huge potential that has not been released, and when they are really in danger, no amount of potential is useless.

They have to be cautious when facing a demon king who is a lot higher than a level, even if it is just a spirit wolf with mediocre blood, they must rely on the help of immortal weapons to be qualified to fight against them, otherwise they are worth bragging about escaping.

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Under Zhu Tianjiao's unbelievable gazes, these two ferocious wolf kings, who were still feral, stopped in mid-air because of Feng Qing'an's words, squatted in the sky above the Long River of Soul Fire, and wagged their tails at him, just like the family dogs of those relatives in ordinary villages.

However, what makes these Tianjiao feel unbelievable is not only that Feng Qing'an can command the demon king so easily, but also because of the bloody long sword floating beside him at this moment.

It is based on the foundation of the family's accumulation of thousands of years, using the flesh and blood of demons in the world of cholera and the evil spirits who have transformed into demons as materials, the demon-suppressing sword is forged.

It is true that each of these swords may be called rough in terms of quality alone, and only the power of suppressing demons and subduing demons on them is commendable.

But when the number of these demon-slaying swords from the same source reaches a certain level, and they spontaneously form an formation, forming a sword formation, the power they burst out can be known when seeing two demon kings who almost regard themselves as dogs.

"Feng Qing'an, where did you get the sword formation? Was it given to you by the king?"

Xin Fu looked at the 36 flying swords surrounding Feng Qing'an, with undisguised envy in his eyes.

These sword weapons are very rough, but he can also tell that these are clearly sword embryos, and the spirituality in them is extremely amazing. If there is a chance in the future, they can even turn into fairy swords.

"Can't I have a little chance? Of course, it has something to do with her. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be able to get this Demon Suppressing Sword Formation!"

Feng Qing'an admitted that Donghuang gave him the sword-casting method, but he got the sword-casting material by himself, so it has nothing to do with Donghuang.

But he was so ambiguous, these Tianjiao basically acquiesced, this guy was able to obtain such an astonishingly powerful sword array because of his soft food.

"Feng Qing'an, no, Daoist Feng, do you know the other ghost kingdom masters in the nether world? If you do, please don't hide your secrets..."

Xin Fu's mouth was full of sour water, and he stared at Feng Qing'an, but he was not polite. As for the so-called face, it was nothing compared to the sword array that had the potential to transform into a fairy weapon in front of him. When he became a fairy and became a ancestor, who would dare to slander his majesty in front of him?
"Forget it, you can't eat my bowl of rice, you don't have this talent, if you dare to cling to ghosts, then you will be swallowed by those ghosts with a single bite!"

Feng Qingan persuasively persuaded, but in Xin Fu's ears, these words were naturally a blatant show off, which made the jealousy in his eyes even more obvious.

"hateful!"

Xin Fu was so envious that he almost gritted his teeth. He also wanted to eat this soft rice, and he didn't want to work hard anymore.

"Ok?"

Feng Qing'an enjoys the many arrogance, envy or jealousy, even with a bit of hatred in the eyes, suddenly realized that there was something wrong with one of the eyes that fell on him, he searched for the eyes, and immediately saw a jade-faced female cultivator with a cold temperament.

The True Story of the Ice Palace, Su Qingying!
"I'm sorry, it seems to be showing a little too much. I don't know if you can help me hide a thing or two. I don't want to be too ostentatious and attract people's envy!"

With a monster king of different races in his arms, and two monster kings not far in front of him making dog-like flattery, surrounded by 36 flying swords, he is already the most eye-catching young man in this world, so he transmits voice to the cold-faced female cultivator.

"Feng Daoyou has revealed enough to attract people's hatred!"

Su Qingying, who had seen Feng Qingan's real means, said in a calm tone.

Although she saw Feng Qing'an displaying methods she hadn't seen before, it was nothing compared to what she had seen before.

"If Fellow Daoist tells you what you have seen and heard, I'm afraid I will have to run for my life!"

At this moment, Feng Qing'an moved forward, leading Heishan to the two demon kings who were obediently squatting in mid-air, not daring to move, and even if the demon kings of different races were in front of them, Feng Qing'an still had the leisure to communicate with Su Qingying via voice transmission.

"Why do you want to run for your life?"

Su Qingying frowned slightly, as if she was a little confused.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you think there are too many treasures on my body? If they are all exposed, I'm afraid you will have to besiege me, and then I will have to run for my life."

Feng Qing'an stretched out his palm, and pressed it on the top of a ghost wolf demon king like a dog, and almost turned into an instinctive "Inducing Spirit Blood Refining Technique", which immediately made the demon king narrow his eyes slightly, showing a comfortable expression.

But soon, the wolf king's expression became ferocious, because there was a clearly visible vortex of Yin Qi that was being guided by Feng Qing'an, turning into a raging tide of spiritual energy.

And this huge aura was guided by Feng Qing'an, pouring all of it into the demon king's body, causing its demon body to swell slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the eyes that were originally burning with soul fire quickly protruded, as if they would burst out of their eye sockets in the next moment.

ooh-

The wolf king let out a miserable howl, which could cause all spirits to produce spiritual secrets. As long as they changed their thinking, it could also be transformed into an extremely cruel killing method.

As long as Feng Qing'an's current speed continues to infuse spiritual energy, this demon king will be blown alive in a short time.

Under the threat of death, a fierce light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the demon king who was still showing a stance of submission, and he let out a low growl.

Roar--

If the final outcome is one death, then it would rather die as a wolf king with the flesh and blood of the enemy in its mouth, than be like a dog, doing nothing and being tortured and killed by life and death.

But just as the wolf king's eyes were shining fiercely and he was about to fight for his life, Feng Qing'an let go of his palm at this moment, and stared at the wolf king who was bulging like a ball with a smile, and the demon suppressing sword beside him was clanging.

"What do you want to do?"

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Under Feng Qing'an's gaze, the Wolf King, who realized that he still had a chance to survive, chose to compromise.After living to its age, it actually cherishes the few remaining days of its life even more.

"Fellow Daoist is really afraid that I will develop greed?"

Ice Palace True Biography was in a complicated mood at the moment, she did not take seriously what the man who saved her from an old ghost said.

Because she had seen how amazing the opponent's combat power could be unleashed without concealing it. That was the extreme combat power that even the top ghost king in the nether world couldn't fight against, and could only choose to escape.

Although it's the power you don't know where it came from, it doesn't matter. When you are really fighting, who cares what power you use. If you are really capable, borrowing power from the ancestors and protecting the way are all commendable.

"Naturally, I'm afraid. I don't know what you can come up with."

Feng Qing'an responded with a smile.

He is still extremely afraid of these Tianjiao's ultimate moves, calling their parents, not to mention him, even Donghuang has scruples.

However, Donghuang also has her support, and that is the Huangji Shocking World Bell. With the help of the incomplete Dao artifact, these Tianjiao can't even complete the first step of calling their parents. To be honest, they can be put in whatever way they should be, and they have no ability to resist.

"I'm going to hunt the ghost king, are you two willing to lead the way for me?"

Feng Qing'an looked at the demon king whose body was about to explode with his spirit-inducing technique, and made a request that was very insulting to the demon character and the identity of the wolf king.

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Even though Feng Qing'an asked them to be hunting dogs, the two wolf kings glanced behind him and made an extremely wise choice.

Although the breath of these human races is far inferior to the group he brought over, many of these guys hold treasures filled with fairy light in their hands, and in terms of threat level, they are far better than the previous demon heretics.

"That's right, how long are you two going to hide, why don't you hurry up?"

After taming the two demon kings, Feng Qing'an cast his eyes down again, and following his gaze, the two demon kings who had just been subdued by him turned their heads one after another regardless of the injuries and pains on their bodies, looked down, bared their teeth, and made a ferocious appearance, far more vicious than when they fought with Black Mountain before.

Since the two of them have to make up for it and act as dogs for the human race, then why can the guy who has been hiding his head and showing his tail without contributing anything can stand on the sidelines and don't have to pay anything.

Since they no longer have dignity, no one can expect to have any dignity. Blessings may not be shared, but hardships must be shared. Only when everyone bears the same suffering can they be psychologically balanced.

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Under Feng Qing'an's scolding, two deliberately shrunk black wolves rushed into the sky. This is the wolf king who had been hiding in the dark when Heishan was fighting with the three wolf kings and had no choice but to show up at this moment.

They were still extremely impressed with how brutal this famous human race could be.

roar~
However, when the two wolf kings were in good condition, they also chose to be Feng Qing'an's dog, but they were extremely firm in their stance after the rebellion, and the two fellow clansmen who stood on Feng Qing'an's side roared.

"Okay, stop arguing, who of you will go down and drag the guy who is pretending to be dead?"

Feng Qing'an listened to the low growls next to him, and waved his hands impatiently, these guys immediately quieted down, and after hearing the order, the four guys rushed down almost unanimously.

Soon, the wolf king, whose penetrating wounds had not healed for a long time, was torn and bitten by four of his own clan, dragged up into the sky, and thrown in front of Feng Qing'an.

"I want ten ghost kings as sacrifices. Within three days, I want to see the captured ghost kings. If the number is not enough, I will take your souls to make up."

Feng Qing'an uttered a voice full of decency, and many arrogances all looked sideways at it, even the herring had an urge to draw out their weapons to slay demons and defend the way.

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Although Feng Qing'an's request was very harsh, but the spirit wolf demon kings did not have the ability and ideas to resist, so naturally they did not have the confidence to bargain.

(End of this chapter)