The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 88
"carried me!"

Just as Feng Qing'an got out of bed, Nan Ge couldn't wait to lie on his back, wrapping his hands around Feng Qing'an's neck, with a soft voice and breath like blue.

She is not willing to let go of any opportunity to get in touch with Feng Qing'an intimately. Although Feng Qing'an's image and aura have changed drastically in her perception at this moment, his most fundamental and most attractive trait has always been her. Nothing has changed, as always.

"it is good!"

Feng Qing'an did not refuse the yin spirit girl's behavior of being so dependent, but kindly lifted her legs up so that she could lie on her back better.

After all, besides Black Mountain's monster power, he can also borrow Nan Ge's power, but this requires Nan Ge's own initiative to cooperate, and Nan Ge's potential is beyond doubt.

"..."

It was only when Feng Qing'an wanted to wear shoes habitually that he realized that there was no pair of shoes in his room that fit his current feet.

However, Feng Qing'an felt the changes in her body, so she didn't care about this kind of thing, so go barefoot, anyway, there is no discomfort.

click!
However, just as Feng Qing'an took a step, he heard some ear-piercing voices. He retracted the outstretched soles of his feet and looked down, only to see that a piece of green brick that was laid flat on the floor of his room had been cracked by him. A footprint with a clear outline appeared.

"Giggle!"

Seeing Feng Qing'an's embarrassment, Nan Ge, who was lying on his shoulder, couldn't help being laughed out loud.

"Black Mountain!"

Feng Qing'an called Hei Shan with an expression on his face, and was about to return the demonic power in his body.

Although he was already able to control the demonic power in his body, when he really used it, he still couldn't control the strength. If he walked out like this, he might leave a row of clear footprints from his house to the gate.

"Don't be so troublesome!"

After realizing what Feng Qing'an was going to do, Nan Ge held back his laughter and quickly stopped it.

Then, on the robe that was hung down by Feng Qingan's legs, there were shining purple vines stretching out, intertwining in front of Feng Qingan, growing wide and thick purple leaves, and so on Paved a road without any support.

"Feng Qing'an, let's go! Then you don't have to worry about damaging your home anymore!"

Hearing this, Feng Qing'an turned his head and glanced at Nan Ge, then stepped on it tentatively, and he stepped on the other foot on the solid touch.

The strength in his body made him not much afraid of this road of vines that had no support at all and stretched all the way outward.

After tentatively walking a few steps, Feng Qing'an walked from the window to the courtyard, and then stepped out of the courtyard again. He started to trot, and then turned from trotting to running wildly.

No matter how his speed changes, the speed of the vines spreading and intertwining and growing green leaves, paving the road is far faster than him.

Not long after, Feng Qing'an saw the gap in the Netherworld that he had known for a long time, but was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

However, before arriving at this gap, Feng Qing'an didn't rush in, but just stood in mid-air with Nan Ge on his back, looking in the direction of the mountain, and waited quietly.

"Are you waiting for Montenegro?"

The girl saw Feng Qingan's intention at a glance.

"Well, the monster power in me comes from it after all. If it separates the two worlds from Montenegro, my power might disappear because of it!"

The explanation given by Feng Qing'an was reasonable, and Nan Ge slightly nodded in agreement, after all, it was the first time.

Not long after, the long howling of wolves resounded in the mountains and forests, and a figure that almost blended into the night, rushed out from the mountains, sweeping the evil wind.

"Black Mountain!"

Feng Qing'an was in a good mood at this time, but Heishan, who had rushed all the way from the mountain, saw Feng Qing'an's appearance at this time, and the girl lying on him, but was instantly stunned.

It was amazed that Feng Qing'an's appearance had changed drastically at this time, and his aura was similar to it, and it was even more amazed that the girl was so intimate with her master in just a few days.

All of a sudden, Hei Shan's mood was extraordinarily complicated, and even Feng Qing'an couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Black Mountain, what are you doing in a daze? Come into the Netherworld with me!"

Feng Qing'an called for Hei Shan, and although the spirit wolf had complicated moods, he obediently followed.

The moment Nange's light-white finger pointed out that negligible netherworld gap, it was torn apart by a force that shocked both Feng Qing'an and Heishan, and penetrated into a gap big enough to accommodate the three of them to pass through together. Gaps.

Feng Qing'an looked at this scene, pursed his lips, and didn't say anything. Nan Ge, who was carrying a smile on his back, passed quickly, and Hei Shan followed closely behind.

After they entered the netherworld, the rattan sky road that Feng Qing'an walked through instantly turned into countless purple light rains, dissipating in mid-air, and the torn netherworld gap began to heal slowly.

A faint earth-yellow divine light shone nearby, and then it sank into the depths of the ground without a sound, leaving only a faint sigh.

In the nether world, Feng Qing'an looked at the deserted Gobi beach in front of him, which was full of sand, gravel and rubble, and then looked at the gloomy sky above his head, and saw the howling wind.

He felt a faint discomfort, but as the evil energy from the Black Mountain rose in his body, covering his body, this cloudy wind was nothing more than a slightly cool breeze to him.

"Is this the Netherworld? It's so desolate!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help feeling emotional, but he also knew that what he saw was definitely not the real scene of the Netherworld.

Because there were no ghosts and ghosts all over the sky, the environment was probably as bad as before. The magnificent forest he saw when he first entered should be transformed by the robe on Nan Ge's body.

"Are you disappointed?"

"No, this is just right for me now!"

Feng Qing'an replied in this way, the Gobi beach where there are no ghosts in front of him is the best training ground, where he can use the demon power recklessly without worrying about any bad consequences.

While speaking, his hands had been loosened. Although Nan Ge was not satisfied, he could only get off him.

"My current strength!"

Feng Qing'an leaned down, picked up a thumb-sized stone from the ground, then squeezed it between his fingers, and crushed it lightly, fine powder scattered from the fingertips.

"It's really good!"

Looking at the powder floating with the wind, Feng Qing'an continued to test the many changes of the demon power. He ran in this vast and barren area, inserted his hands with sharp nails into the rock, and with a slight stroke, the rock cracked .

Crack rocks with bare hands!

At this moment, Feng Qing'an really realized the power possessed by monsters, which is not something that ordinary people can resist. Even cavalry in armor, he can tear apart with bare hands at this moment.

(End of this chapter)