The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 336 Heavenly Tribulation Comes
"It's a good baby!"

Playing with the shining golden rope in his hand, Feng Qing'an had a bright smile on his face, but the little phoenix Youyou, who landed on his shoulder, was full of feathers blown up, looking swollen and extremely dissatisfied, but in Feng Qing'an's eyes, It looked so funny that he couldn't help laughing.

"Everyone ran away, and you still laughed!"

Little Phoenix Youyou was extremely dissatisfied with Feng Qing'an's appearance at the moment, but it was even more dissatisfied with itself, because when it was besieged and killed by Feng Qing'an, it was of no use at all, and it was surrounded by that nasty guy from the beginning to the end. Got tangled up and didn't help much.

"Of course I have to laugh. Look, these guys failed to kill me, and even sent me two treasures. Such a beautiful thing needs to be done a few more times."

Feng Qing'an showed Xiao Fenghuang the golden rope in his hand, and in his hand was a copper pagoda about a foot high, which was the spoils he gained in this battle.

How many years has the Yinhun sect been passed down, and there are three immortals in the sect, but only one immortal possesses one immortal artifact, and he has only been in contact with these Tianjiao for a long time now, and he has already obtained three.

It has to be said that these guys are indeed fat and oily, compared to the other items on their bodies, they are completely worthless.

"Did you forget Montenegro?"

Looking at Feng Qing'an who was immersed in the joy of harvesting the spoils, Little Phoenix reminded faintly.

"I haven't forgotten, how could I forget Montenegro? Don't worry, that guy is in good condition now!"

For Youyou's reminder, Feng Qing'an didn't take it seriously, and for those Black Mountains who were taken away by the similarities and differences of the fleeing Tianjiao, Feng Qing'an was happy to see it, otherwise he would really have a headache. Contact, just find it.

"Go, I'll take you there to find Montenegro!"

Although the owner of the fairy rope in his hand is still there, this fairy weapon is still submissive in Feng Qing'an's hands, and there is not much sign of resistance, but Feng Qing'an is not yet able to refine it change.

Therefore, Feng Qing'an threw it into the cave after a while, and handed it over to the spirit of the cave to suppress it. Let alone a mere fairy artifact, it is like a few immortals, and they have to be honest when thrown into the cave Reality.

"Do you know where Montenegro is?"

Little Phoenix tilted her head slightly, and looked at Feng Qing'an suspiciously. She once wondered whether Feng Qing'an had gained so much in this battle that she forgot to ignore the existence of Montenegro.

"Even if it is taken to the end of the sky, I can still get it back!"

Even though it was sealed in the fairy artifact, one could still clearly feel that Feng Qing'an, where Black Mountain was located, was extremely confident.

"Is it because of the soul contract?"

Little Phoenix's faint eyes suddenly revealed a thoughtful look. Logically speaking, Feng Qing'an should have been cut off from all perception of Montenegro, but he was still able to lock onto the location of Montenegro, there must be a reason.

"good."

Little Fenghuang Youyou has already seen the soul contract, so Feng Qing'an doesn't have to hide anything from her, the little guy has been pestering him a long time ago, wanting to sign a soul contract with him.

However, Feng Qing'an at that time refused, because this little guy was not reincarnated and rebuilt Donghuang who retained the memory of the previous life, and could perfectly control his own power.

Signing a soul contract with a creature whose level is too different, he will be blown up by the power fed back from the soul contract. For the sake of his own safety at that time, Feng Qing'an refused at that time.

"I signed a contract with you. If one day I was captured or sealed up, would you know where I am?"

With some anticipation, Little Phoenix asked Feng Qing'an.

"Of course I know. If you are really captured and sealed up one day, I will definitely find you back."

Feng Qing'an's tone was sonorous and forceful, firmer than ever before.

"so good!"

Hearing the young man's words, Little Phoenix couldn't help stretching his head over and rubbed against his neck, even the slightly fluffy feathers that had blown up because of anger just now became much softer, obviously this little guy's I was in a very good mood, and was very happy to be coaxed by Feng Qing'an.

"Feng Qing'an, when can you sign a soul contract with me?"

Little Phoenix asked impatiently.

"Perhaps we can try it now."

Feng Qing'an glanced at the land below that had become a mess due to repeated battles. The abyss that spanned nearly a hundred miles was the most conspicuous. On both sides of the abyss, mountains collapsed, rivers dried up, and the luxuriant vegetation , was swept away, almost no survivors, almost beaten to death here.

"Now?"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's words, Little Phoenix hesitated for a moment, then said,
"After we rescue Heishan, let's sign the contract. Now we should rescue Heishan first. What if those bad guys hurt Heishan?"

"Okay, let's fish out the black mountain first."

"Feng Qing'an, show me the location, and I will carry you there."

A fist-sized little phoenix flew down from the boy's shoulders. Amidst the monstrous black flames sweeping across the sky, the terrifying yet gorgeous and noble phoenix spread its wings. The wind dances.

The terrifying aura of the supreme demon king swept all directions along with the unique blood pressure of the Phoenix clan, and the dilapidated mountain that had been extremely quiet because of the riot suddenly became even more silent.

"it is good!"

Originally, he wanted to use his supernatural powers to restore the Feng Qing'an in this area. Feeling the aura of heaven and earth coming from all directions to slowly restore this mountain and river, he felt that there was no need for him to be sentimental.

This is the cave of the Phoenix clan. The traces left by their battle will probably be covered and erased in less than three days. Every plant and tree that seems ordinary here can be regarded as a treasure in the world. Spiritual Grass and Divine Tree.

clang clang~
The sound of the phoenix's cry echoed in the sky and the earth, and the phoenix with black flames cast a terrifying shadow on the ground. Wherever it passed, the birds panicked and the animals trembled. Everything it passed turned into a place of silence, and it took a long time to fly. There was no sound.

Of course, what surprised Feng Qing'an the most was that when he passed through the areas where some humanoid intelligent creatures were active, there were even king-level levels among them.

But there were still many people who didn't hesitate too much when they saw Youyou's figure, they knelt on the ground and worshiped the phoenix flying across the sky, as if seeing a god.

Feng Qing'an didn't have time to explore the reason because he was anxious to get Hei Shan out of the hands of Tianjiao who had a bad intention for him.

In fact, there is no need to explore, after all, this is a cave belonging to the Phoenix clan, and it is the Youyou of the Phoenix itself. Although the color of the wings is not the same as that of the traditional Phoenix, but only by the appearance, you can enjoy the lofty status here. That's fine too.

"found it!"

The majesty of the phoenix fills the sky and the earth. In a mountain that has also become silent because of Youyou's arrival, Feng Qing'an looks down at a small and inconspicuous cliff below. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, revealing a light laugh.

His gaze penetrated the thick soil and rocks, and he "saw" it.The young figure hidden in it, almost blending with the aura of the earth.

It has to be said that the current Feng Qing'an feels that there are too many physical characteristics superimposed on him.

Even if the scriptures he is practicing now, in the eyes of those Tianjiao from the Immortal Sect, it is a typical example of going astray and wasting talent, but even so, when he fights with these guys, he can still form a crushing pressure advantage.

Even if it is not a fighting technique, but used in other aspects, Feng Qing'an found that if he carefully studied his physical characteristics, he might be able to catch these guys in a short time.

For example, at this moment, even if there is no soul contract, Feng Qing'an can still discover Tianjiao hidden in the ground, and even the formation he has set up can't stop his gaze.

Kun body

The spirit of the earth, the god of the earth

This not only endows Feng Qing'an with near-endless physical strength based on the earth, but also symbolizes some kind of authority. No one can compete with him on this road, let alone rely on the magical powers related to the earth to deal with him. he.

"He found you, go out, don't hide!"

Hidden in the deep rock soil, even set up a magic circle, opened up a small space in the universe, ready to heal and recuperate for a period of time, the Taoist true biography is nervously peeping through the layout of the formation, spying on the circling in the sky phoenix.

When he saw the young man in white standing on the back of the phoenix unabashedly cast his eyes on the place where he was hiding, a voice sounded in his heart, ruthlessly smashing the few luck he had left. .

"Patriarch, is there any secret method to hide from?"

The young man's voice was dry, and after the battle with Feng Qing'an, he realized just how terrifying this casual cultivator who was valued by Xingxiu Daozhen Biography was.

Obviously, according to the information provided by Tao Baibai from Sansheng Township, this guy has clearly gone the wrong way, and he has practiced the Ghost Dao and Immortal Scriptures that are completely inconsistent with his own physique.

But after the fight, he couldn't see any gloomy and ghostly aura, opened and closed, raised his hands and feet, thunder and fire, and there was no trace of practicing ghosts, saying that it was some kind of extremely domineering fairy scriptures. letter.

"Don't corrupt my Taixu Sect's face. You can be inferior to others in skills, but you can't be rampant and embarrassed like a rat!"

The voice that sounded from the bottom of his heart was indifferent and heartless, and upon hearing this voice, the young man's face suddenly revealed a look of despair.

The meaning of this patriarch is obvious, so that he doesn't have to hide anymore, go out and fight with him, so that he can be more upright, instead of hiding like a mouse and being beaten to death in the soil.

But, he really doesn't want to die yet, he is not yet six years old, at this age, among his peers in the master's school, there are less than five fingers who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him and enter his vision.

As long as he continues to practice, it will be a matter of course for him to reach the third-rank golden elixir, and he has nine out of ten certainties for the second-rank golden elixir. Now he is traveling and practicing, but he just wants to find the opportunity to form the first-rank golden elixir early.

But now, not to mention that he hasn't found the chance to get a first-grade golden elixir, and because he has offended someone he shouldn't have provoked, his path to the golden elixir has been completely cut off—after all, he won't survive, and he can't wait for the day when he will form the alchemy.

"How long are you going to hide?"

The voice of contempt without concealment reverberated between heaven and earth, and the majestic voice of the patriarch also sounded in his heart almost at the same time, appearing extremely severe,

"Get out, don't hide!"

"Patriarch, I entrust everything to you. No matter what kind of secret and forbidden technique I use, I only want to severely injure or even kill this beast. Only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The majestic Taoist Tianjiao, but in this dark place, was forced to such an extent by an unknown rogue cultivator that even his own ancestor asked him to go out to die. Strong unwillingness and resentment welled up in his heart, and the young man's eyes were red, hysterical.

Since he has no chance of surviving, let's go down together.

"..."

The young man smashed his cans, prepared to risk everything, and only wanted to hurt Feng Qing'an's attitude. He didn't get the response he expected, but there was only a long silence. The patriarch who should always pay attention to him did not agree to him.

"Hahaha!"

The silence of Patriarch True Immortal made the young man burst out laughing, and he figured out why.

Because the level of the opponent's base is too high, if you take over his body, winning is a matter of course, but once you lose, it will be a big loss of face.

In front of his fellow practitioners, he had no face to gain a foothold, but that casual cultivator of unknown origin, even if possessed by an immortal divine mind, was not an existence that could be easily taken down. Since there was a possibility of losing face, it was better not to make a move.

"Patriarch, this disciple will never fall into the majesty of the Taixu Sect. If there is an afterlife, the disciple will definitely repay the teacher's kindness in nurturing him!"

As the words fell, a figure with a fairy mirror on top of his head shot up into the sky with the rumble of the collapsed cliff. Like a celestial pillar toppled by black light, it blasted towards the young man in white clothes who stood on the back of the phoenix.

clang clang~
Feng Qing'an stood with his hands behind his back, the phoenix screamed, and before the powerful black light approached, it was ignited by the monstrous flames set off by Youyou, and in a burst of distortion, it was unwillingly shattered.

With the accumulated practice of Taoist Tianjiao, holding a fairy weapon, a monk of the third rank Yuandan, a ghost king, and even a demon king, they may be killed instantly by him if they are caught off guard.

But in the realm of Qi Condensation, there is a huge difference between the beginners and those who stand at the apex of this realm, let alone the realm of alchemy.

Even the Daoist Tianjiao who holds the fairy artifact in his hand can only be tortured and killed against Youyou who has the blood of the myth. After all, with their realm, these Taoist orthodox sects don't need to give better fairy artifacts. waste.

"Feng Qing'an, do you really think that you can slaughter me at will? You go on the road with me, I'll be a flying fairy!"

Seeing that his blow with the fairy mirror did not have any effect, Tianjiao who appeared showed a ferocious smile on his face, and directly released Heishan who was imprisoned in the fairy mirror, and then ignited his Dao foundation , forcibly breaking through.

(End of this chapter)