The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

"Sir, do you really plan to just talk to Sui-kun Hasurue?"

The ghost glanced at the sword in Feng Qing'an's hand and asked cautiously. He had no doubt that as long as the Sui Lord dared to show his face, the young master would draw his sword and kill him.

"What is the problem?"

Feng Qing'an looked down at his clothes, as if he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he noticed the fearful eyes of ghosts and gods, and explained with a smile,

"As a scholar with a good reputation, it is very reasonable for me to carry a sword with me, right?"

"Yes, sir, you are right!"

The ghosts and gods responded repeatedly, but he was secretly cursing in his heart. He had been a ghost and god for hundreds of years, receiving incense and offerings. Even if his time as a human was included, he had never seen such a crazy scholar.

In broad daylight, he led a group of warriors to attack the government office, beheaded Shaoyin in public, and forced the governor to resign. Even the night watchman was not so arrogant during the reign of Taizu, when the power was at its peak.

"So, can you invite that Suicune out?"

"This...I'm afraid I can't do anything for you!"

The ghosts and gods suddenly looked embarrassed. Although he was only the civil judge of Fucheng, even if the Lord City God came, it would be the same. The Boliujiang Shuijun didn't even bother to pay attention to them.

Both are Shinto, these ghosts and gods who were made by incense and the earthly beings who control the mountains and rivers are very different in nature. While they admire each other, they also despise each other.

The source of the supernatural power of ghosts and gods is basically the offering of human incense. Once the incense is lost, they will fall from the divine position. Therefore, the positions of ghosts and gods change frequently in Shinto.

The earth mainly relies on mountains and rivers. The stability of the divine position also means that it is basically unchanged. It can remain unchanged for hundreds of thousands of years. If you want to become stronger, you can only collect incense.

But for most people in this world, even if they try their best, the incense they can collect is not enough for the ghosts and gods sitting in the city.

Therefore, the ghosts and gods envy the earthly beings for their stable status, while the earthly beings envy the ghosts and gods for the ease with which they can obtain incense. However, their envy does not prevent them from looking down upon each other.

But the Bo Liujiang Shuijun is different. He is one of the very few who can not only master the mountains and rivers, but also receive a large amount of humane incense and live an extremely nourishing life.

Therefore, one can imagine the status of incense, ghosts and gods in his eyes.

"Nothing can be done!?"

Feng Qing'an glanced at the ghost and god who was leading the way, and roughly understood why the city god didn't show up. He probably couldn't invite the Boliujiang Shuijun, so he probably had to figure out a solution for this matter.

"Sir, maybe I can give it a try!"

At this time, Sen Miao took the initiative to suggest that she had sensed Feng Qing'an's murderous intention towards Po Liujiang Shuijun, and she was happy to play a part in it.

"You want to disturb the bottom of the river?"

Through the soul contract, Feng Qingan can feel Sen Miao's mood. Although not as good as Heishan and Minglong, he can also guess what she plans to do.

"yes!"

"Let's wait until night. Even if there is any movement on the river, it can be covered by the darkness of the night and not disturb the world!"

Feng Qing'an follows the rules of the human world. People can't see even the monsters passing by with their naked eyes, but this is not a kind of protection.

Without solutions, you can get along better with the other person if you don't see it, and you won't cause unnecessary trouble by panicking, shouting, and causing unnecessary trouble. After all, many monsters and ghosts look far beyond ordinary people. acceptance ability.

Dusk soon fell as the sun set in the west. The farmers who had worked hard all day also returned home before dusk fell, following the afterglow of the setting sun. The banks of the Boliu River soon became quiet and there were no traces of people. .

Under the expectant eyes of all the ghosts and gods in Nanshao Prefecture, the horse with four hooves on the snow walked onto the turbulent river. The moment the horse's hooves touched the water, the surrounding water became calm, like a tamed wild cat. Extremely docile.

As Sen Miao walked through the turbulent river, a calm waterway visible to the naked eye appeared, and Sen Miao walked on this continuously extending waterway and entered the bottom of the wave-flowing river.

Without Sen Miao's power to maintain it, the calm waterway gradually became unable to maintain itself as the river continued to wash away, and was once again swallowed up by the raging river current.

"Sir, will your horse be okay?"

Following Feng Qing'an and watching the horse that Feng Qing'an rode almost every day step into the river, Butler Zhao couldn't help but asked with some worry.

He really didn't expect that this horse, which could almost turn into flesh and bones of the living dead, and didn't look amazing, actually had the power to suppress the flow of the river.

Thinking of this, Butler Zhao couldn't help but look at the two black and white wolves squatting next to the young master. Even horses have such magical powers, so what is so magical about these two wolves that have been with the young master for a long time?

Ouch~

Noticing Butler Zhao's gaze and the meaning in his eyes, Heishan let out a low growl, and his body, which was originally the size of an ordinary wolfdog, began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the horrified gazes of the warriors who had followed to join in the fun, the originally small black wolf turned into a terrifying monster the size of a tower in the blink of an eye, with blue flames wrapped around its limbs and body.

This made the ghosts and gods who were already standing far enough away couldn't help but pull some distance away. The flames that can corrode the soul also make ghosts and gods feel instinctive disgust and rejection.

"Ghost Wolf!"

Some ghosts and gods called out the race of Black Mountain, which made them look at Feng Qing'an with even more awe. This was a terrifying demon clan destined to become a great demon, and it actually followed this young master like a loyal dog.

Woo~

The black wolf is like this, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net What is the origin of the white wolf? The eyes of ghosts, gods and warriors couldn't help but fall on Bai Yao. This made the spirit beasts from the mountains feel the pressure and release their true bodies at this moment.

It was the body of an elegant spiritual beast whose size was not inferior to that of Heishan. However, compared to the majesty and ferocity of Heishan, Bai Yao's figure was full of agility and elegance.

"Spiritual practice!"

The knowledge and experience of ghosts and gods is absolutely sufficient. Even if Bai Yao only manifests her true body, there will be ghosts and gods who will recognize the path she chooses, because the aura of being close to all things cannot be disguised. This also makes the ghosts and gods look at Bai Yao, It is also full of a sense of intimacy.

Most demons act according to their own wishes, so it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad, but spiritual practice is different. Spiritual practice may be cold or arrogant, but it will never harm living creatures.

"The Black Mountain beside the young master turns out to be so powerful, I'm afraid I'm no match for him!"

Although the two figures were almost the same in size, the warriors could tell at a glance that Black Mountain was the most threatening. The terrifying evil aura that was so rich that it almost blended with the will-o'-the-wisps on their bodies filled their bodies. A strong sense of crisis, like being pricked by a needle.