The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Seeing all the uninvited ghosts and gods in the courtyard, Feng Qingan no longer had any scruples at this moment. He was not a nobody with no followers and no background. The ghosts and gods under the command of the city god also wanted to capture his wolf!

If you don’t give him face, then no one will want face!

"Master, don't make any mistakes!"

The judge's face changed drastically, because at this moment, he felt an unprecedented dangerous energy. This danger did not come from the two wolves beside the young man, but from the young man himself who had been ignored by him.

"Don't make the mistake of thinking that it's you who goes back on your word, the judge!"

With the Green Divine Sword in his hand, Feng Qing'an unsheathed the sword without hesitation, and swung the snow-white sword down. With a long roar of Yanlong sword energy, he pounced on the judge whose expression changed greatly.

Originating from the netherworld, the flaming Yang energy generated in the extreme Yin caused these ghosts and gods, whose essence was no different from ghosts, to scream. Even the ghosts who were not targeted by Feng Qingan were wailing and desperately trying to pull away. The distance between him and Feng Qingan's sword energy.

"How can it be?"

As for Judge Wen who was targeted by Feng Qing'an, he was even more horrified. With the blessing of the incense power he obtained in the city, he could fight even a big demon.

However, Wenben, who is blessed by incense as a ghost and god, is essentially restrained by the power of the flaming sun. This is completely different from the great demon White Wolf Lord. The White Wolf Lord only needs to withstand the power of the sword itself, but he needs to withstand the yangyan. The burning heat and the restraint of this power on ghosts.

With just a sword, the judge's solid body, which had a physical form and a divine body that was several feet high, suddenly became illusory, and his tyrannical aura instantly fell away.

"Master Feng..."

At this moment, Judge Wen already had regrets in his heart, and there was even an emotion that wanted to burst out. With such ability, you should have told me earlier, how could he be so presumptuous?

But Feng Qing'an was too lazy to talk to this ghost and god anymore. After slashing with his sword, he raised the green god in his hand and struck out with another sword. He didn't know any swordsmanship, let alone sword skills. He was just so simple and crude, and he couldn't deal with the demon in front of him. Ghosts and gods are more than enough.

"I……"

Judge Wen just reluctantly left a word, and his tall and majestic body was swallowed up by the second sword swung by Feng Qingan, and disappeared in this not-so-big mansion.

Such a scene immediately dumbfounded the officials and ghosts who came with them. Their expressions were full of fear. Some of them with a slightly worse temperament even began to tremble. They had not seen such a vicious person for a long time. .

The national power of the Jin Dynasty is now at its peak, the incense of Shinto has also increased, and the strength of the ghosts and gods is also at its peak. Very few blind demons and ghosts dare to jump out and provoke at this time.

But today, someone was killing ghosts and gods with swords in the city, and their ruthless and decisive attacks made some ghosts who had not experienced the turmoil in the last years of the dynasty lose their balance and fill their hearts with fear.

"Stand still for me. If anyone dares to run, don't blame me for not having eyes on the sword in my hand!"

When he saw a ghost, he was so frightened that his body was about to collapse. He turned around and wanted to run away. Feng Qingan snorted coldly when he stopped.

The courtyard he was in at the moment was temporarily isolated from the outside world. What happened just now could not be seen by ordinary mortals. Otherwise, the entire city would be alarmed by just those two swords.

It is a sin to interfere with the reproduction and reproduction of ordinary people. But this domain was not maintained by him, but by ghosts and gods. However, the biggest one was killed by him just now. If this ghost runs away again, everything that happens in the courtyard will be exposed to the outside world.

"Crazy man, what do you want? Do you think that by beheading my Lord Wenpin, you will be lawless? There is still a Lord City God sitting in this city!"

A ghost stood up and warned in a stern tone.

"I'm about to go see your Lord City God and lead the way quickly. I want to ask him how he disciplines his subordinates. He talks nonsense and doesn't keep his word. As a ghost, can he act so wantonly?"

Feng Qingan showed no fear, and he had no desire for ghosts or gods.

According to Confucianism, respect ghosts and gods and keep them at a distance. Its core meaning is self-reliance, self-improvement, self-confidence, respecting the virtues of ghosts and gods, but staying away from them, and not trying to borrow the power of ghosts and gods when encountering problems.

Originally, he had an attitude towards the local ghosts and gods that he could see or not see. He just didn't want to cause trouble, so he went to inform him in advance. But it turned out that people didn't take him seriously and wanted to slap him in the face. Feng Qing'an just said I can draw my sword.

"What did you say?"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's words, the ghosts and gods who were originally frightened by him were stunned. This man actually wanted to ask the Lord City God of the city for being so arrogant.

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way for me!"

Feng Qing'an knew that the civil judge had not died, he had only chopped off his legal body, and ghosts and gods with endless incense would almost never die.

At this moment, the judge may have been reborn in the jurisdiction of the Fucheng God. If he didn't look for it, the Fucheng God would probably arrive soon. In this case, he might as well take a preemptive strike.

"How brave, let me lead the way for you!"

Immediately some ghosts and gods expressed their opinions. Since the madman in front of him wanted to commit suicide, they wouldn't mind giving him a ride.

"Lead the way quickly!"

Of course he can go to the City God's Temple, but in the legal area where the City God is located, there are no ghosts and gods to guide the way. He, a man from the world, can't even set foot there, let alone the City God in front of him.

When a group of ghosts and gods opened the way for Feng Qing'an, Feng Qing'an left the courtyard gate with a calm face and followed slowly. At this time, the sky had already darkened, the city had begun to implement the curfew, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road. .

However, Feng Qing'an, who was protected by ghosts and gods, was naturally not noticed by the common people at the moment. Even if he passed in front of the soldiers patrolling the city, he could not see his presence.

Heishan and Bai Yao were also following closely behind him. Heishan wanted to take action several times but was stopped by Feng Qingan. He could attack ghosts and gods, but Heishan could not.

Not long after, Feng Qing'an had returned to the City God's Temple where he had been during the day. However, the gate of the City God's Temple was now closed, and the bustling crowd during the day was no longer visible.

With his arrival, an unparalleled and magnificent portal arrived in front of the City God's Temple, with a message on it: The Yin Division of Jiangyang Mansion, the door is wide open, the Yin energy is surging, and the divine power is filled.

Wow! Wow!

Two rows of heavily armored Yin soldiers holding long swords walked out with the Yin Qi and split on both sides of the door. A silent chilling air suddenly filled the entrance to the Yin Division.

"Master Feng, please!"

With the arrival of the Yin Division portal, the Yin soldiers lined up. Many ghosts and gods who were originally frightened by Feng Qing'an's sword energy now regained their composure and calmness, and there was no longer any panic in their expressions.

"Hold on!"

Feng Qingan was not in a hurry to go in at this moment. Under the playful gazes of many ghosts and gods, he slowly adjusted his robes, tied the Green God Sword in his hand around his waist, and then took out another simple sword. A long sword with a dark red scabbard.

When he saw Feng Qing'an raising his head to look again, the dozen or so ghosts and gods who had the courage to lead him the way before and even wanted to see his bustle now fell to the ground with panicked expressions. A large amount of Yin Qi collapsed from his body, and his body It was almost unsustainable.

The Yin soldiers lined up on both sides of the portal were also not calm at this moment. The armor leaves on their bodies fell off and burned in pieces. The originally majestic Yin soldiers looked like defeated soldiers who had suffered a defeat.

"Ah!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Qing'an chuckled, but remained calm and tied the ancient sword to his waist before stepping forward and walking towards the opened door.

Heishan glanced at the many embarrassed ghosts and gods with a look of disdain, and then followed briskly, while Bai Yao curiously looked at the scene in front of him, and followed quickly without moving too slowly.

ah!

But after the little white wolf followed Yin Si, he looked up and saw several ghosts and gods with thick divine lights, running back and running in panic, trying desperately to stay away from Feng Qing'an.

Seeing this scene, Little White Wolf suddenly became even more confused. She had never seen ghosts and gods before, but this was the first time she had seen ghosts and gods that looked like this. Is it so scary?

The little white wolf glanced at the sword at Feng Qingan's waist in confusion. In her perception, this sword was far less than the Qingshen she had given to the mountain god.

But when she followed Feng Qing'an, she saw that the ghosts and gods all along the way just glanced in this direction and fled in a hurry, as if they were some big demons that could destroy the world and they were afraid to avoid them.

The young man led the two wolves and drove straight into the place. The dark and gloomy atmosphere of the Underworld was enough to frighten the faces of ordinary people who entered this place for the first time.

But for Feng Qing'an, who has been to the Netherworld, the Yinsi with only the surging Yin Qi is not very comfortable. Compared with the Netherworld, the Yinsi is simply a blessed place.

Of course, in a certain aspect, the City God's Yin Division is no different from the Immortal Family Blessed Land for Yin objects.

"Yongning, Feng Qing'an, I have met the City God of Jiangyang Prefecture!"

Even though there was no one to guide the way, and the ghosts and gods he saw would run away after just one glance, Feng Qingan still found the location of the City God. After all, the temple where the ghosts and gods lived was so majestic that it was difficult to find it, so he directly looked for the most conspicuous place. yes.

"Master Feng, why are you here?"

Yellow divine light emitted from the whole body, and the face and even the form of the divine light could not be seen clearly, so he asked.

However, on the left and right sides, there were less than ten ghosts and gods present, and most of the positions were vacant, as if the City God's Yin Division had suffered a catastrophe and suffered heavy losses.

Among the few ghosts and gods present, Feng Qing'an saw at a glance the Master Wenjian who was killed by two swords not long ago. At this moment, this ghost and god had been resurrected, but he was weak and his body was visible to the naked eye. It turned out to be only Zhang Xu, similar to the ghosts wandering around.

"Why do Lord Fuchenghuang ask questions knowingly?"

Feng Qing'an didn't bother to be polite to this ghost and god at this moment. He was almost betrayed anyway, so he came over today.

"Since Lord Wenpin has been resurrected, Lord Fucheng Huang must be aware of the cause and consequences of this matter. I wonder what Lord Cheng Huang plans to do with it?"

"..."

Fucheng Huang felt a headache when he saw the young man below questioning him like this.

He really didn't expect that asking Judge Wen to handle such a trivial matter could lead to such a turmoil. This young man actually broke into his underworld with a sword and asked him for an explanation.

As a ghost and god, Fucheng Huang naturally wants to maintain the majesty of ghosts and gods. Although the judge under his command is not doing things properly, there is generally no fault, because his original intention is still to protect the people of Jiangyang City. There's just something wrong with this approach.

However, Fucheng Huang glanced at the two swords on Feng Qingan's waist. The young man's spirit was the most arrogant. He already knew what happened to the literary judge. If he couldn't give a satisfactory answer, he had no doubt that this Zhu Zi really dared to do it. He drew his sword and slashed at him.

This person may seem inconspicuous, but whoever dares to treat him as a child will definitely suffer the consequences!

This young man has the bearing of his elder brother!

Recalling his brother's outstanding achievements in the past few years in his mind, apart from saying that in the Jin Dynasty, those mountains and rivers gods who only accepted canonization and ignored orders in the past few years have not known how to be honest and peaceful in recent years. How many.

There is such a person in the Jin Dynasty. As a ghost and god worshiped by the people of the great realm, he is naturally happy. However, the sword in this person's hand is not only cutting at the gods of mountains and rivers, but also will not show mercy when facing the gods of incense and fire. .

"I have found out the causes and consequences of this matter. Judge Wen did not know the facts and made promises at will. Then he became chaotic and acted wantonly when trouble came. He was guilty of neglecting to break his promise. I will punish him to the Demon Prison and guard him for fifteen years. !”

After deliberation for a moment, Fucheng Huang made a decision. As soon as he said this, several ghosts and gods showed anger and dissatisfaction on their faces, because this move was undoubtedly a sign of submission to the young man in front of him.

"Just fifteen years?"

Feng Qingan frowned. If it were fifteen years for a mortal, it would be really good. But for ghosts and gods, fifteen years is just a blink of an eye. This is really considered a punishment, not a kind of maintenance.

"Shuzi, this is the Yin Department of Jiangyang Mansion, and you will not be allowed to be presumptuous."

Immediately, a ghost and god wearing golden armor, with big arms and round waist, stood up. His figure was majestic, even better than the original judge, and he glared at Feng Qingan,

"The civil justice cannot fulfill its duties and arrest monsters. What's wrong with that? On the contrary, it's you who disrespect ghosts and gods and use swords to fight. You should be the one who deserves to be imprisoned and punished!"

"Promise with the front foot, UU reading www.uukanshu.net and then break the promise with the back foot. God who talks like farting also wants people to respect him."

Feng Qingan smiled and said, and his palm had already fallen on the snow-white hilt. The Green God unsheathed, the flame dragon roared, and the brilliance far more blazing than the scorching sun shone in the main hall of the City God's Yin Division.

"presumptuous!"

The god general was furious and suddenly smashed out the golden mace in his hand. Half of the magic weapon was melted by the Flame Dragon Sword Qi on the spot. After the god general lost his weapon, he became even more angry and looked at the others with shock and astonishment on their faces. of ghosts and gods,

"Comrades, do you still want to tolerate this beast continuing to run rampant?"

"What? You and other ghosts and gods want to besiege me?"

Feng Qing'an didn't even bother to look at the irritable golden-armored general. He looked directly at Fucheng Huang who was sitting at the top. His free palm finally placed on the scabbard of the ancient sword at his waist.

"Do you think my sword is harmful?"

At this moment, even the aloof Fucheng Huang was no longer calm.