The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

375 Mutual jealousy
"This is the residence of the Qiongyu clan? I will enjoy it!"

The young man looked up at the sky, his voice expressed admiration, and he saw floating islands like mountains hanging upside down among the clouds, towering toweringly, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, casting large shadows in the vast ocean below.

This is a scene with great visual impact. After all, it is an island suspended above the clouds, not an island in the ocean. Of course, the shock given by these natural creations is far less than that of these cloud islands. In the middle, a pure BC city stands majestically.

There was almost no wind surrounding it, but Feng Qing'an, who possessed the Heaven-Zhengding Divine Body, could feel the terrifying power contained in the seemingly clear flowing wind.

"Your Majesty, are you still satisfied?"

Beside the boy, the Shark King, who had turned into a shape that was almost the same size as that of a human race, lowered his eyebrows and asked softly, with a charm in his voice.

"Satisfied, naturally satisfied!"

Feng Qing'an stared at the hundreds of floating islands, and the city in the clouds surrounded by many floating islands and clouds, with surprises in his eyes and repeated admiration.

"I am willing to help my lord to seize this place."

Thinking about Feng Qing'an's tone at the moment, looking at the expression on his face, the Shark King said boldly.

"Your ambition is not small."

After hearing what the shark king said, Feng Qing'an turned his head and looked at her, and couldn't help but laugh.

"These floating islands are within the scope of your planning and conquest, right? If I hadn't shown up, you would have planned to capture this place in less than a hundred years."

"I dare not deceive your Majesty, but my family has such thoughts. Now that I have joined your Majesty, all my thoughts have turned into running water, and I can only place my trust in Your Majesty."

"Now that you know it, don't think too much about it. It's not up to you to worry about what I want to do."

Feng Qing'an glanced at the shark king coldly, he could vaguely feel some of his thoughts, although he didn't know the general feeling, but he could guess one or two through the changes in his emotions.

It can only be said that the evil spirit is not dead. Even in such a situation, there are still some delusions that should not be there. Even because of the changes in the current situation and the speculation about his identity, there are more thoughts that he had never had before.

"Yes."

The Shark King lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, not daring to show the slightest difference. The more he knew, the more he was in awe. She was no longer as arrogant and unyielding as when she first met, because it was meaningless and would only make her look ridiculous That's all.

"who?"

"What do you want to do?"

That is, when Feng Qing'an scolded the Shark King, white lights rose from the islands floating in the clouds in front of him.

The energy they exude indicates that these people are aliens from the Qiongyu Clan, and they are at least king-level creatures who have survived one heavenly tribulation. Among them, there are even strong men who have survived two heavenly tribulations and are comparable to the human race Dongxuan Renxian. .

But at this moment, even these extremely powerful Qiongyu tribe aliens, whose auras are linked together and turned into a vast ocean of white light, cannot break through the Kun group that Feng Qingan controls, and the naturally formed air blockade .

This immediately made these aliens with wings behind them, and besides that, the aliens whose appearance was almost the same as that of the human race felt uneasy. After all, the scene in front of them was not good.

"I heard that there are Qiongyu clan living here, and I was curious, so I came here to visit. If you offend, I hope Haihan."

Feng Qing'an raised his hand, folded his hands in one place, saluted and greeted him, and expressed his kindness. It can be said to be polite and polite. If he was in any other place, most of his actions would get an equal response.

But as he was now, standing on the top of an ancient Kun whose size stretched for hundreds of miles, such a battle really made those extremely frightened Qiongyu clan strangers not sure how to respond.

"When a distinguished guest comes to your door, you may miss the welcome from afar, but you still hope for the return."

Just when these Qiongyu strangers didn't know how to respond, I saw that in the city among the clouds surrounded by many floating islands, a ray of divine light descended and turned into a tall and burly man with an extremely old face and wrinkled eyes. A tall feathered man with vertical and horizontal ravines.

The moment this feathered man appeared, the many feathered men who were alarmed by the arrival of the Kun group, as if they had found their backbone, clinged to him one after another.

The aura they radiated also seemed to have found a support, and they were connected in one place to fight against the majestic and vast aura emanating from the Kun group.

"Feathered King!"

Looking at a Yuren who was so old that he seemed to be about to die in the next moment, Feng Qingan seemed to see a vast and empty sky of pure white sky.

That majestic and lofty aura made him stand out instantly even if he stood among a crowd of different people.

Even though there are nearly ten feathered people around him who have survived the double catastrophe and can be compared to Dongxuan Renxian, but the aura of these feathered people cannot be compared with him.

No one needs to be reminded, and no one is needed to prove that with such powerful power, the feathered man in front of him who is old and is about to die is the king of this Qiongyu clan, and the strong one is the king.

"It's Lao Chan. Your Majesty, you know Lao Chan?"

Even though the tribe has been surrounded by dozens of giant kuns swimming from the vast sea, the face of this old Yu man is still neither sad nor happy, and his tone is neither urgent nor slow, neither humble nor arrogant, as if he is nothing but a man in front of him. A commonplace thing.

Perhaps that is also the case, after all, this old feathered man has also spent a very long time, unlike the big Kun, he may have seen a wider world, met ordinary practitioners, even if he spent his whole life, he would not be able to get a glimpse of it. Therefore, he has the calmness and calmness at present.

"I don't know you. It's the first time I've met you. I'm just surprised by your realm. You have the highest cultivation achievement in the Dongxuan Realm I've seen so far."

[Race: Sky Feather]

[Attributes: Wind, God, Spirit]

[Potential Level: Emperor · Superior]

[Battle power level: Emperor·Superior]

"Thank you for your compliment."

A glimmer of light appeared in the old Yuren's cloudy eyes. He looked at the boy whose aura was so weak that he seemed to be able to turn him into ashes just by stretching out his hand slightly.

A sense of fear arose in his heart at this moment, because he couldn't see through the young man who came driving the Kun group, couldn't see through his origin, let alone follow him, but the other party was praising him for being in the Dongxuan realm. The cultivation base, so high or low judgment.

"But to be honest, your cultivation is worthy of this evaluation, but you are too old, and it is a pity that your blood has declined to this point."

Feng Qing'an shook his head again and again, with regret in his words.

The decline of blood energy is a nightmare for a warrior. Once the blood energy in his body goes downhill, it means that a warrior will stop at this point, and it will be difficult to break through to the next level.

But in addition to martial arts being afraid of the decline of blood energy, practitioners of other systems are also afraid of it. You must know that even immortals will have five catastrophes of decline. Only after they can survive it can they be considered to have true immortality. If they cannot survive it, they will be reincarnated and start all over again. Again, this is considered lucky.

This is the case of the Yuren King in front of him. He may be really powerful, but his lifespan has reached the limit
Now he can only find many things to extend his life or use secret methods to survive. As for climbing to a higher level, sorry, his body is not strong enough to support him to do this.

Because the decline of blood energy also means that his energy and spirit are also exhausted together. This is not a single decline, but an all-round decline in physical condition, and this is enough to prove that the Yuren King was in his peak state. How powerful.

It's a pity that such a talented alien cannot escape the invisible knife of time after all.If you don't live forever, you're just a handful of loess after all.

"There is nothing to be regretful about. I have already experienced what I need to go through. I have no other extra hope in this life. I will be satisfied if I can watch future generations thrive in the world."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's emotion, the old Yuren's complexion did not change, he just dealt with it seemingly casually, but Feng Qing'an couldn't hear the hidden meaning.

The Yuren King, who is so old and is about to die, only cares about the continuation of the race. No matter who dares to threaten this point, he will not begrudge him.

This kind of realm is so high that Feng Qingan can't understand the warning issued by the old featherman. Feng Qingan naturally attaches great importance to it, but he has no intention of treating the featherman in front of him so roughly like he did to the king of sharks. king.

Coercion won't work, but inducement can.

Feng Qing'an doesn't think that anyone who has tasted the sweetness from him still has the courage and perseverance to say no to him.

The old feathered man in front of you is the best negative example. Even if you are so talented, your blood is turned into shackles, and you are still struggling for a lifetime, you can only sit down and disappear in this old and senile posture in the end. world.

"Haha, the old man can take it easy."

"After all, at my age, I don't have much nostalgia for this world anymore. It's just that I will be a little nagging as I get older. I would like to ask one more question, what is your intention when you come here?"

The divine light emerging from the old feathered man's turbid eyes became sharper, like two peerless swords about to be unsheathed. If there was the slightest mistake, they would be unsheathed and stain the sky with blood.

"I have only seen the description of the Qiongyu clan in the book, but I have never actually seen it with my own eyes. Now that I have heard about it, I come here to have a look. I also ask the old man to give me some advice."

At this moment, the wind is calm, gentle, and elegant, as if he is a direct descendant from a family of practitioners with eternal inheritance.

"just looking?"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's nonsensical reason, not to mention the old Yuren who have experienced thousands of years, even the young Yuren around showed doubts and disbelief on their faces.

After all, it was clear that Feng Qingan had bad intentions in this battle.

"Of course!"

Feng Qing'an once again stated that he loves peace and doesn't like fighting, he just came here to have a look.

"Since your lord is curious about our Qiongyu Clan, then if you don't know your lord, would you like to take a look inside with me?"

Although Lao Yuren also felt that what Feng Qingan said was just nonsense, he didn't point it out. He just followed his words and directly invited him in.

"Of course I am willing, but the land of your clan seems to be too small, and the big kun who followed me seem to be unable to enter."

Feng Qing'an showed a look of embarrassment.

"I'm afraid this will require a lot of effort, your Majesty. If you raise these Kun beasts, they probably won't be able to get in."

The old Yuren replied in a kind and gentle tone.

"That's it, that's fine."

Feng Qing'an didn't see much hesitation and immediately agreed, which immediately made many Yuren look surprised.

Because in their view, this young man of the human race clearly relied on the kun group to dare to be so domineering and swagger across the sea.

"Then I'll follow the old senior to take a look inside, but these big kuns can't be brought in, so I'll bring some followers with me, I wonder if it's possible?"

Feng Qing'an asked with a smile.

"If it's like this one, it's naturally possible."

The old Yuren's eyes fell on the Shark King beside Feng Qing'an, although the Shark King had already shed many of the gorgeous clothes he wore as a king.

But now, in her eyes, the extremely simple clothes also made her look extremely pretty and conspicuous, like the brightest fairy flower among thousands of flowers.

"..."

Under the watchful eyes of the Yuren King, the blood was fresh and full of vitality. The Yuren King, who was not sure how much younger, quickly lowered his head. They naturally knew each other, but it was not a relationship of equal status, but a relationship between seniors and younger generation.

Because the so-called close friends in the boudoir are the feathered king's most talented blood relatives.

"Then it's fine."

At the moment when his voice fell, a yawning black cat emerged from his skirt and squatted on his shoulder with a lazy posture.

The old feather man's eyes immediately moved away from the Shark King, and landed on the cat who was being teased by Feng Qing'an, who was holding his neck and hugging him in his arms. color.

"Your Majesty is really courageous, to dare to keep such an ominous thing in captivity!"

"The old man has a good eye, and he actually saw the heels and feet of my little kitten!"

Feng Qing'an glanced at the old feathered man with some surprise. What the demon is best at is not disturbing people's hearts, making people's hearts collapse, and ruining their future, but hiding.

If a heavenly demon wants to hide, even monks who are several realms higher will find it difficult to find it. It is only when it is causing trouble that it is easiest to find its trace.

But the old feather man in front of him really saw it, so Feng Qing'an's attitude towards this old feather man changed again, and he paid more attention to him.

But looking at Feng Qing'an, who is being played with by Tianmo as a pet, the old feather man's opinion of him is naturally conceivable, and he dare not underestimate him, as if he is facing an enemy.

"Your Majesty, you are not afraid of such vicious backlash. I'm afraid it will be too late for you to regret it by then."

"Backlash? The old man is worrying unnecessarily. This little cat will never turn back on me in his life. Even if he has the guts, he doesn't have the strength."

(End of this chapter)