The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 105 Nan Ge, you are too greedy! (First order required)

The golden light emitted by the thin book was so small and insignificant compared to the Ghost King's majestic ghost body as high as a mountain, but it held the Hunxie Ghost King's body for a breath as if it was about to dissolve between heaven and earth.

"Haoran is upright!"

The Hunxie Ghost King roared in its heart, feeling frightened and angry at the same time. It really couldn't understand how the majestic Lord of the Ghost Kingdom could possess such a thing and use it to deal with it.

Could it be that the Lord of Youhuang Kingdom has never swallowed a human soul? What ghost king can refuse such a taste? It doesn't even remember how many souls it swallowed during the long years it grew into the Ghost King.

But no matter how surprised and angry it was in its heart, the awe-inspiring righteousness that anchored it was real. However, although this awe-inspiring righteousness was more powerful than what it had seen before, it was too little.

At most, it only takes one breath for it to break free and smash the book into pieces, and then it can merge into the world. Even if the Lord of Youhuang Kingdom opens the Senluo Sword Box, he can't even think of killing it.

If you can't find it, no matter how sharp the killing sword in Senluo's sword box is, what's the use? Is it possible that it can crush all the ghost countries on its side? At that time, it didn't even know where it had escaped.

Moreover, who can bear the wrath of a ghost king who has lost his kingdom and can hide between heaven and earth at any time without a trace?

This is why the surrounding ghost kings seldom attack and provoke it. It has a ghost kingdom, which makes ghosts feel more at ease than one without any scruples.

"If you don't avenge this revenge, you will become the Ghost King in vain!"

The Hunxie Ghost King is full of resentment, and it has already planned. After escaping, it will look for opportunities to destroy the ghost cities in the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom one by one.

Those ghost cities will all become food in his belly, and he will pay back ten times what he received today!

The king hates!

A cold whisper interrupted Hunxie Ghost King's delusion of revenge, and then, the bright yellow sword light enveloped the huge ghost body as tall as a mountain.

The pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!

The Hunxie Ghost King felt the pain it had suffered when it had abused the ghosts under its command in the past. Although it was just one of them, it could not help but howl, but before it could beg for mercy, endless darkness swallowed up its mind.

The king hates!

What an apt name for the sword, it’s so hateful!

This is the last thought of Hunxie Ghost King!

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

In the body of the broken Ghost King that was rushing like landslides and debris, the figure of Lord Youhuang appeared, caught a faint and dull book, put it in his arms, and then issued a new king's order!

"Those who are mad will not be pardoned!"

Donghuang has a very broad and tolerant heart for ghosts in the netherworld. Even if she surrenders soldiers or generals, she will accept them without fail. However, she has no sympathy for those violent ghosts whose minds have been confused by the resentment. Do not stay.

Although most ghost kings would collect these ghosts with no future, either as food, or to form a vanguard battalion to attack other countries, Donghuang would not tolerate it at all.

"The last general takes command!"

The ghost generals under Donghuang's command looked at her in awe and took orders one after another. They skillfully dealt with the chaotic tide of ghosts caused by the death of the ghost king in an instant. Some ghosts were fascinated by the evil spirit and were still rushing to kill her, while some ghosts had already Realizing that the situation is over, I want to escape.

The Lord of Youhuang Kingdom didn't care about this at all. She had already found the target of her trip, which was a dark jade tablet as big as a city gate. It exuded thick Yin Qi and contained a huge amount of evil energy. on it.

Huntian Baoyu!

The appearance of thick Yin energy and condensed resentment is naturally not the true appearance of this jade, but the result of being worn by a ghost king for a long time. Donghuang can also see the purple and green immortal inscriptions on this jade tablet.

This is an immortal treasure that accidentally flowed into the netherworld, and was accidentally obtained by the weak Ghost King Hunxie in the past. With this treasure, this Ghost King rose up among hundreds of millions of ghosts, and finally became the Ghost King.

Donghuang thinks the most ridiculous thing about this ghost king is that he can't see his own true identity, has no self-awareness, and doesn't know where his greatest reliance lies.

However, there was some opportunity, but there was no follow-up. She wanted to learn from other ghost kings to establish a country. If she was alone and wandering in the netherworld, even she could do nothing. Even if she wanted to kill him, she would be unable to do it.

"Filthy!"

Looking at the appearance of the Heavenly Jade in front of her, Donghuang frowned. She had to find a way to remove the filthy air condensed on the jade, otherwise how could she give it away?

Clang!

Minghuang shrank her body and landed on Donghuang's shoulder. Looking at the filthy jade in front of her, she also let out a cry of dissatisfaction. Who should be responsible for purifying the filthy air? Is there any need to think about it?

It has to be her!

"please!"

As expected, a faint smile appeared on Donghuang's knife-carved face, but this smile did not mean anything good, but no matter how reluctant Minghuang was, he could only accept this kind of job.

Just when the leader of Youhuang Kingdom led his troops to clear out the Hunxie Ghost Kingdom and harvest the spoils of war, in the human world, a young man held a girl in his arms, copying copybooks on his desk, and the words he copied were naturally the words written by his elder brother. Classics.

Feng Qing'an has never forgotten the sense of oppression that Sister Nan Ge brought to him when he first met her. Even though she has left, her heart is still throbbing.

However, Nan Ge confidently assured him that every time her sister left, it would be impossible to return in a short time. No one knows her sister better than she does.

That's why Feng Qing'an hugged Nan Ge and let her ask for fun. Otherwise, how could he dare to be so presumptuous? What if Nan Ge's sister ran into him?

Which sister can bear this scene?

Ten days later

In the lonely and desolate underworld, strong winds swept in from west to east, filling the sky and earth, and billowing sand and dust.

However, when the slender and tall figure descended from the Pure Soul Spring on the back of the strong wind, what she saw was still nothing, the calm mirror-like spring water, and the figure that made her particularly familiar, as above. times, not here.

"Nange!"

Donghuang read his sister's name lightly. She did not wait by the Pure Soul Spring like last time. When she found the gap in the netherworld that should not have been there, she easily tore it apart and descended into the world. The underworld phoenix followed closely behind her. Then, it landed on her shoulder.

Lord Youhuang arrived in front of the Feng family mansion, and then stood still without touching the door knocker.

Because she heard the imaginative whisper coming from the courtyard in the quiet night. It was a sound that could not be detected by mortals, but to her, it was as if it was in her ears.

"You're so greedy!"

Donghuang's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a jade shining with purple-green fairy light appeared in her hand. She was originally thinking about whether her sister should give this jade to Feng Qing'an, but now it seems that she should give it to her personally. let's go!

In the room in the courtyard, there is a faint fragrance and charming sounds.

Exactly, in the plum blossom tent, everyone smiles and obeys each other, and happiness and joy are hard to cope with repeated setbacks. Baimei's spring soul is in chaos, and all the bones collected in front of the three peaks are melting.

But even in the presence of beauty, Feng Qing'an was calming down and keeping calm. He was trying to do two things at once, having fun with Nan Ge and practicing the Soul Art at the same time.

If he can even do this, then in the future he can practice whether he is walking, sitting or lying down. It may be inefficient, but throughout the day, non-stop, over time, compared to regular practice, its efficiency will be It will reach an extremely terrifying level.

And multi-tasking can not only be used for practice. If he contracts more animal pets in the future, he can provide blessings to more than two individuals at the same time, whether in combat or practice.

From this point of view, multitasking should be a basic ability that a beast master should master.

However, just when Feng Qing'an was indulging in the pleasure of practicing and beauty at the same time, the closed door was blown open by a gloomy wind, and a slender and tall figure lowered his head slightly and walked in, narrowing his narrow phoenix eyes. He stared coldly at the two entangled on the bed.

Exactly

The smell of fish and water is really...

"..."

Feng Qing'an looked at the familiar figure full of oppression and didn't know what to say for a moment. What could he say at this moment? He was naked from the waist up and sitting cross-legged on the bed. The sister who existed in front of him was also in messy clothes. Lying in your own arms and doing harm, what else is there to say?

how to explain?

Compared to Feng Qing'an who didn't know what to do at the moment, Nan Ge was not much better. With her palace skirt in a mess, she turned around and saw her sister's figure.

Her sister came back in such a short period of time, which made her panic and stiff, and she didn't know what to do, because in her impression, her sister would never come back in such a short time.

"Aren't you satisfied yet? Nan Ge!"

In Feng Qing'an's confused eyes, he saw Nan Ge's sister Donghuang reaching out and grabbing the collar of the girl's palace dress, UU reading www. uukansｈhu.net Drag the indecent girl from his bed and hold it in his hand.

"Ah, sister!?"

Nan Ge, whose feet were dangling in the air at this moment, was also confused. She never thought that she would be treated like this by her sister. Her delicate little face quickly changed from nervousness to confusion.

You have eaten enough!

Enough is enough!

Donghuang lowered his head and looked at the sister she was carrying in her hands, thinking to himself, but there was no explanation in his mouth. With a wave of his hand, the girl in messy palace clothes was thrown out of the window, but she did not fall to the ground. It landed on the soft down feather of Minghuang's back.

"Take her back and send her back to the Pure Soul Spring!"

The phoenix bird flapped its wings and rushed straight into the crack in the netherworld, sending the girl who was unwilling, puzzled, and a little confused back to the netherworld.

The only thing left in the room was the confused Feng Qing'an, and the Lord Youhuang whose face had melted like an iceberg at some point, revealing a slight smile.

Shouldn't it be me who was lifted from the bed and thrown out of the window?

This is a question that Feng Qingan has a hard time figuring out.

Why Nange?