The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Feng Qing'an also carefully looked at the little firebird, which was slightly smaller than Youyou in its smallest state. Its feathers were as red as fire, or in other words, they were flames.

Because the wings were very different from those of normal birds, Feng Qingan stared at the little firebird for a long time. At first glance, he thought this guy looked like a pigeon, then suddenly he thought it looked like a crow, and the next moment he thought it was somewhere in between. between.

But Feng Qing'an soon realized that this guy was not a normal creature. The way it was born was so miraculous, so why bother with its appearance, as long as it looked pleasing to the eye.

Gu Gu!

As if he felt he had enough of staring at Feng Qing'an, the little firebird flapped its wings and flew up. Feng Qing'an subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it.

This was a little bird that he had worked hard for several months, pouring soul power into it day and night, and he hadn't yet understood it.

The little firebird didn't fly very fast, or in other words, he didn't expect that Feng Qing'an would reach out to catch it, so Feng Qing'an caught it in his hand. However, the moment Feng Qing'an held it, he realized Something is wrong.

There was no real touch. He felt like what he caught was a ball of water or a wisp of wind. Apart from a sense of warmth, he didn't catch the tactile feedback of anything.

The next moment, Feng Qing'an saw wisps of flowing flames spilling from the gaps between his fingertips, and regrouped into small firebirds on his clenched fists.

At this moment, the little firebird flapped its wings and cooed at Feng Qing'an quite angrily, as if he was angrily scolding Feng Qing'an for such behavior, but soon, the little bird's expression became extremely proud again.

"I can't catch you?"

The little living bird is a derivative of the Blazing Sun Tree. Its birth means that the Blazing Sun Tree is no longer just a spiritual tree that can only emit the light of sun fire. It also has the power to attack and protect itself.

Feng Qing'an, who had made a contract with the Blazing Sun Tree, could naturally clearly feel all the emotions of the little bird in front of him. Its thinking was too simple and pure.

Curiosity, excitement, irritation, elation

Everything about Little Firebird is really easy to understand.

As a member of the Xuan Beast Sect, Feng Qing'an's will followed the soul contract and descended powerfully. The Blazing Sun Tree would naturally not have any resistance. Feng Qing'an overwhelmingly knocked down the ignorant consciousness of the little Fire Bird and suppressed it. took over everything about it.

Beat the kid!

Of course, if we really want to be serious, the little Firebird is not even a child. It has been less than a quarter of an hour since it was born. It is an infant. But compared to ordinary human babies, its power may be hundreds of millions of points stronger.

"You little thing, you still dare to be proud of me, why don't you run away again!"

Feng Qing'an used his backhand to hold the little bird standing on the back of his hand. This time, he finally had a physical touch. Of course, because he had taken over everything about the little fire bird, Feng Qing'an also had a strange feeling of being held all over his body. .

Not convinced! dissatisfied!

Little Firebird's suppressed will once again came out, a very obvious and easy-to-understand emotion, so Feng Qing'an canceled "The Art of Divine Exercise" and returned the dominance to Little Firebird.

Gugu~

The little fire bird glanced at Feng Qing'an, then turned into a stream of flames and escaped from his palm, but its figure reunited in the air. Feng Qing'an repeated his old trick and took over its body again, and then , reached out to catch the little firebird falling from the sky.

"How about it?"

Feng Qingan asked with a smile.

Not convinced!

So, Feng Qingan returned everything to the little firebird, and then started all over again!

Feng Qing'an was ready to capture and release him seven times at this moment, but unfortunately, the newly born little Firebird was not the resolute Southern Barbarian Lord. He was only tortured five times by Feng Qing'an, and he was originally dissatisfied and dissatisfied. Just disappeared.

The little guy deeply understood the relationship between Feng Qingan and it, and felt deeply afraid of losing control of his body many times and having his will become a spectator.

Fear!

"Follow me from now on and be obedient. You will benefit from it!"

Feng Qing'an had already raised the little fire bird that had been treated obediently and stood obediently on his fingertips to his eyes, and then moved his palm to his right shoulder. The little fire bird jumped up very obediently.

Gu Gu!

"Feng Qing'an, the golden crow is about to rise in the world, do you want to go back?"

Nan Ge, who had a panoramic view of Feng Qing'an subduing the little firebird, only found it interesting. However, she also noticed the passage of time and the changes in the yin and yang in the world, which reminded Feng Qing'an.

"Go back first!"

Although after contracting with the Blazing Sun Tree, he felt that the yin energy of the netherworld had no influence on him anymore, Feng Qingan still wanted to return to the netherworld scenery of the human world. It was indeed not suitable for people, let alone for him to practice and recover his soul power here.

"All right!"

Although Nan Ge felt sorry and regretful, she would not beg Feng Qingan to stay. The Netherworld was not a good place, let alone a human race.

The only thing she can do is to work hard to improve her strength. Even when the Golden Crow rises, she can stay in the world without suffering any harm. At that time, she can accompany Feng Qingan day and night.

"Little guy, just stay here!"

Feng Qing'an put the little Firebird back into the Blazing Sun Tree and glanced at the buds growing on the second branch. There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, but he didn't stay here any longer. He turned around and picked up Nan Ge and left. , preparing to return to the human world.

And when the boy and the girl left together, the little Firebird, who had regained his freedom, stood alone on a branch, but looking at the deserted and ruined mountains around him, an unprecedented emotion fell into the heart of this newly born little guy.

fear!

From the fear of loneliness!

Gu Gu!

The little flamingo flapped its wings and flew around twice in the sky above the Blazing Sun Tree, trying to find Feng Qingan and Nan Ge. However, they had already disappeared among the mountains.

And after flying around the tree for a few times, the little firebird couldn't even tell the difference between east, west and north. It couldn't even remember where Feng Qing'an left from, let alone find him.

The silence and oppression of the mountains were in sharp contrast to the noise just now. The little firebird couldn't bear it anymore, turned into a ray of fire, plunged towards the blazing sun tree below, and disappeared.

It was at this moment that Feng Qing'an, who was hugging Nan Ge on his way to the world, suddenly stopped. The girl in his arms raised her head and looked at the frowning boy curiously.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Qing'an didn't say anything. He suddenly felt a blazing warm current coming from the newly established fourth soul bond. This warm current started from the center of his eyebrows down and actually lodged in his heart, making his chest feel hot. .

"You come down first!"

Feng Qing'an released his palm, put Nan Ge down, and then pulled open the longyi on his chest, revealing his solid chest. The girl looked at him with a natural expression, without any shyness. She had seen it countless times.

"come out!"

Feng Qingan lowered his head, his face expressionless, and he could feel the confused consciousness of excitement and joy.

Gu Gu!

Familiar birdsong sounded, and in Nan Ge's eyes, a vivid red bird pattern appeared on Feng Qingan's chest. Firelight burst out, and an all-too-familiar small firebird broke free from it and surrounded it. The wind is clear and the wind is flying up and down.

"Feng Qing'an, it came out of your body!"

"Um!"

Feng Qing'an responded, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the little firebird in his hand. This time, it did not run away, letting Feng Qing'an catch it, and at the same time cooed excitedly, venting the joy in his heart. .

"You little thing!"

Even as a beast master, Feng Qing'an never expected the scene in front of him. This little guy could actually follow the soul contract and enter his body directly.

Although the little fire bird has no flesh and blood and is made of the essence of Yang Fire, it is really outrageous to be able to do this.

"Again!"

Feng Qingan said this.

Gu Gu!

The little bird's expression suddenly showed a sense of pride. When Feng Qing'an let go of his hand, it plunged into Feng Qing'an's chest, turned into a stream of flames, and submerged into it. Feng Qing'an only felt a sense of warmth. , and then disappeared.

Feng Qing'an's consciousness descended on the alder tree. The strange and motionless perspective allowed Feng Qing'an to clearly perceive the lively consciousness of the little flamingo jumping. In addition, there was another one that was being nurtured, but it was extremely Tiny consciousness.

The second bud!

"Okay, come here!"

The surprise he got after contracting the Blazing Sun Tree was beyond Feng Qing'an's imagination. He had nothing to say and classified this tree into a key cultivation industry.

Compared to the giant skeleton that would take who knows how long it would take to wake up, the Blazing Sun Tree that had already produced its second bud gave people a sense of anticipation.

Because it is obvious that this tree can grow taller, grow more branches, and produce more blazing sun flowers. If every flower blooms, a sun fire essence can be born, and the scene will be like that. It’s really exciting.

Gu Gu!

The little firebird flew out of Feng Qing'an's chest again, and even followed Feng Qing'an back to the world. During this process, it did not show any discomfort, but was extremely interested and in a good mood.

"Just stop here today. The sun is about to rise, so you don't have to come over. I'll come find you tomorrow night!"

Standing at the crack in the netherworld, Feng Qingan bid farewell to Nan Ge, and on his shoulder stood the majestic little firebird, curiously looking at the vibrant world.

The completely different scenery of the Netherworld deeply attracted the newly born little fire spirit. Compared to the lonely Netherworld, it preferred the human world. If it were not restrained by Feng Qingan, it would want to look everywhere now.

"Come in and stop wandering around. There is no such thing as you in this world!"

After the sun rose and the gap in the underworld closed, Feng Qingan walked towards his home. At the same time, he reached out and pressed the little firebird on his shoulder into his body so that it would not show its head.

Gu Gu!

The little firebird did not resist and obeyed Feng Qing'an's arrangements honestly. It knew one thing and could never disobey Feng Qing'an.

In the days that followed, Feng Qingan entered an extremely regular state. During the day, he multitasked, focusing mainly on practicing, recovering and accumulating soul power. At night, he would also go to the netherworld to imbue the giant skeletons with spirituality and soul power. Water the Sun Tree in the hope that it will grow further.

Feng Qingan is particularly looking forward to it. If one day, when the Blazing Sun Tree grows to its limit, can he stand in the world at Zishi, turn the world around, turn the night into day, and then say the last sentence:

I am the sun!

Well, disturbing people's dreams is a bit unethical!

Of course, this is just a momentary delusion in Feng Qing'an's mind. What level of mythical life is the Golden Crow? How can he easily reach it? The sun that hangs high in the sky every day can be called the Golden Crow.

The peaceful days did not last long. On the frosty winter day, Feng Qing sat in the school and concentrated on practicing, and by the way, she paid some attention to listen to the Master's lectures.

His mind suddenly throbbed. There was almost no time between the first and third soul contracts, and extremely strong fluctuations were heard at the same time. But soon, the feedback given to him by the third soul contract disappeared.

Donghuang unilaterally isolated everything, and Feng Qing'an couldn't sense what was wrong with her through the soul contract, let alone use the "Shenshen Technique" on her.

At this moment, only the first soul contract and a strong emotional reaction came, which was the fear and panic coming from Heishan, who seemed to be about to face annihilation.

Feng Qing'an's consciousness descended on Heishan, and the soul contract reacted like this, which meant that there might be a big problem in the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom.

However, when Feng Qing'an's consciousness just came to Heishan, he knew where Heishan's panic and uneasiness came from without observing or asking.

At this time, the sky above and around the ghost city was full of clouds of resentment. Millions of ghosts were entrenched in the sky. Under the control of more than a dozen tall and towering terrifying evil spirits, their greedy eyes swept the ghost city. Surrounded.

Ghost King!

Those towering mountains were all ghost kings in the netherworld. Some of them even seemed familiar to Feng Qingan. He seemed to have seen them before in the palace of Donghuang, but they were not as big as before.

Rebellion? Collusion with other places?

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The reason for everything is probably because Donghuang gave him part of his roots. When the strongest monarch loses the power to suppress all disobedience, there will naturally be ghosts under his command who dare to be disobedient.

However, just when Feng Qing was worried about Donghuang, how to solve and resolve this crisis, he saw a brilliant sword light shining brightly in the world, from bottom to top, like the Milky Way rolling upstream, sweeping across evil places. The dark sky of ghosts.

In an instant, countless ghosts were annihilated under the sword light, and tens of thousands of evil ghosts let out shrill wails and roars. They were just swept by the aftermath of the sword light, and they were instantly hit hard. ,incomplete.

The torrential rain poured down like a waterfall, but the falling rain was made up of countless filthy and stinking ghost blood and broken limbs. The originally gloomy ghost town instantly turned into a veritable purgatory.

At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the many ghost kings who were filled with resentment, riddled with evil spirits, and whose eyes were greedy and violent, all froze.

Among them, there is a ghost king with black scales on his body and horns on his forehead. He is majestic and majestic. A golden thread appears in the middle of the ghost body that resembles a mountain...