The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 218 Heart-Eating Demon

"Have you yet to use your magical powers? If you no longer have magical powers, the poor monk will leave!"

The respectful and courteous voice of the Heavenly Dragon Monk colleague who showed the three-headed and six-armed appearance of being a master of magic rang out in the sky above the underworld.

It's just that the sound was so harsh in the ears of Du Chenghuang. In the domain of Yin Law dominated by him, he couldn't win against a foreign monk. If the result of this battle was spread, the face of Fengtian Yin Division would be lost.

"Zen Master, please stay!"

A majestic voice sounded, and at this moment, the Capital God, who had always been reserved and had never shown his true potential, finally revealed the artifact he had at the bottom of the box.

After thousands of years of accumulation, how could he be bullied by a little monk? Just because he wanted to show his majesty as the City God, and because there were many Taoist, Buddhist, and eminent monks coming to watch the ceremony, he did not want to reveal too many details, so he just said Divine power is overwhelming.

But he never thought that this monk had an origin beyond his expectation. Even if he was below a higher level, with the Buddha treasures all over his body, he could resist his Dharma body. Even in the underworld, he was almost not suppressed by any means. .

"Amitabha, Lord City God, since I no longer have the ability to display my magical power, I, the poor monk, must retire!"

Yinghai just glanced at it. In the center of the three heads, the expression on the face that was neither sad nor happy changed. Because there is already a majestic and solemn four-sided cauldron on the palm of the City God's dharma body.

There are coiling dragon patterns and gluttonous patterns around the tripod, giving it a mighty and heavy look. Cicada patterns are cast on the four legs, and the word "Fengtian" is cast on the inner wall of the belly. A thick bright yellow divine light emanates from the tripod. , and there is a powerful incense and wish power contained in it.

With just one glance, Tianlong Monk knew that he must not touch this artifact. If he touches it, he will die, and if he touches it, he will be injured. The power of wishes carried by this square tripod is huge, and there are even relics from thousands of years ago. Its power is so powerful. Heavy, like a thousand mountains.

"Zen Master, please release the spiritual fish!"

The Capital God made the request for the third time, but at this moment, it was still a matter of releasing the fish. If Tianlong Monk released the carp spirit that he had collected, he would be violating his previous words and bowing to the Capital God.

"Since Lord Chenghuang has used the divine weapon to bully the poor monk, it is inconvenient for the poor monk to hold back any longer!"

"Um?!"

In the midst of the astonishment of the capital city, a seven-story treasure building of different colors with beading hanging from the four sides hangs above the monk's head. This treasure looks like a flag but not a flag, but slightly like a canopy. The precious golden light shoots straight into the sky, the brilliance is brilliant, and the light shines into your eyes, you can't look hard at it. The seven colors of brilliance merge into one, majestic and majestic, and full of atmosphere.

In just an instant, the seven-layered golden pillar tore through the Yin Division, and hung down heavy treasures of light, covering the Tianlong monk. When the light bloomed, it led Yinghai away from the Yin Division, leaving only a neutral and peaceful sound.

"The poor monk knows that he is no match for Lord Cheng Huang, so he leaves. Please don't pursue me!"

"..."

Du Chenghuang looked at the Buddha's light that had gone away, but he smiled softly, whether he was laughing at himself or laughing at something, and did not take any further action. He could not keep the monk, and the origin of the other party was far more shocking than he expected.

In this encounter today, Fengtian Yinsi lost all face, but it was just a loss of face. Judging from the various backgrounds shown by the other party, it is difficult to say what will happen if the other party is forced to stay.

He has also heard that there is a supremely powerful person who can kill his opponent even if he crosses a boundary. As for the distance of tens of thousands of miles, it is not a problem at all.

"Second Young Master Feng..."

Du Chenghuang, who felt that he had lost face, glanced down. For him, what happened in the underworld was just a matter of looking at the lines on his palm and understanding it in his heart. Even when he was fighting with the Heavenly Dragon Monk, the group of people he deliberately let in He also has full control over what happens among the Taoist priests and monks.

Maybe things are not that bad. The group of Taoist monks who originally wanted to see the excitement of Fengtian Yinsi were not here at the moment, but all focused on the young man who said he wanted to practice.

The reincarnation of the Immortal King? Really good!

As he expected, after today, the eyes of the practitioners in Fengtian City will be attracted by this young man. Compared with what happened in Fengtian Yin Division, it is insignificant.

Something interesting!

The majestic body with its feet on the earth of the underworld and the sky above its head dispersed with the wind, and the heavy divine power like a vast ocean also disappeared. Many monks noticed the result of this battle, but few paid attention to it. put it on top.

Compared with winning over a reincarnated immortal king, a mere city god is nothing. Although the second young master in front of him is just the brother of the one who is widely rumored to be the reincarnated immortal king, look at what he shows with every move of his hands and feet. of many magical powers.

It is expected that it is not much worse than the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord. It is also a category of reincarnation of gods and humans. The previous life must have a great background. This kind of existence, no matter which family it is, will not reject it, let alone have too many.

"Dear masters and masters, the matter here is over. The monks from Tianlong Temple have fled. This is a place of darkness, which is not suitable for you. Please don't stay here for a long time!"

Not long after the City God's dharma body dispersed, ghosts and gods asked these Taoist monks and Buddhist eminent monks to leave. If the City God accepted the monk, or asked the other party to give in and bow his head, he would not mind letting these monks stay here.

But now, no one was left, allowing the opponent to openly tear apart the Yin Division and escape. All the ghosts and gods who witnessed this scene felt ashamed, so they did not want these monks who had nothing to do with the Yin Division to stay here for a long time.

"The old city god is driving people away, let's go!"

Most of the monks were paying attention to the scene that just happened in the sky. They knew that the old city god was probably not in a good mood at this moment, so no one was in trouble.

After all, this is the Yin Judgment Domain, and even the Heavenly Dragon Monk, who was carrying a set of Buddhist treasures, did not dare to test the artifact that the other party had just sacrificed, so they naturally would not make themselves uncomfortable.

"Second Young Master Feng, please come this way!"

Yonghe Zhenren called the young man in white and wanted to take him with him. A slightly magnetic and rich voice sounded, but he saw the rich aroma of sandalwood filling the air. A ghost wearing a red robe, holding a jade pen and an iron scroll, with a respectful face. A polite and reserved smile stood in front of Master Yonghe.

"Why, you Yinsi also want to keep someone?"

The old beggar narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the ghosts and gods with a more evil look. Although he knew that these ghosts and gods were not qualified to compete with Taoist disciples like them, he still didn't like it.

"Please don't be offended, Master. Before the young master entered the palace, he had an appointment with my master. I am just here to guide the young master according to the decree of the Lord City God!"

"That's what happened!"

When Feng Qing'an heard this, he immediately agreed. At this moment, he was surrounded by many Taoists. After the initial surprise and joy, he felt a little bored.

These Taoist masters recommended and introduced their sect to him one after another, which made him a little uneasy. Now he just wanted to find a secluded place, seek some peace, and then calm down and think slowly.

"You have an appointment with the old city god? Then go and talk to the old city god. By the way, you can ask this old guy how he feels now that he let the young monk go."

Master Yonghe glanced at the literary judge, then at Feng Qingan, and said with a smile, but the yin and yang in his tone was not diminished at all.

Obviously, Master Yonghe was particularly dissatisfied with the old city god taking people away from him, but this was not a bad thing. After all, there were too many Daoist Masters surrounding him.

Although his Qianyang Sect is indeed one of the best, but really speaking, the other schools are not without glorious pasts. Even if they are in decline, it is temporary. If they really compare with the ancestor, the other party may not be vain.

No matter if you let ghosts and gods take you away, no matter how ignorant you are of cultivation, you will not give up your body to practice the incense and fire divine way. Only out of desperation, or simply have no talent for cultivation, will you take this path.

The old Taoist priest did not think that the promising second son would be deceived by the old city god into taking the incense and fire path, unless the old city god no longer wanted to live.

"I want to ask Lord Cheng Huang about something related to my brother!"

Feng Qingan responded with a bit of laughter.

"Is it related to your brother?"

The old Taoist was suddenly stunned, and other real people were also startled. Then this real person was not polite and asked Judge Wen directly,

"Can the veteran come and listen?"

"Lord Cheng Huang only invited Mr. Feng, you masters, please go this way!"

Although Judge Wen had a smile on his face, his attitude was very firm. Only Feng Qing'an could go. As for other Taoist sects, including Buddhist sects, they were not welcome.

"Pity!"

Everyone present was not interested in the matter regarding the reincarnated immortal king, but the Old City God did not invite them, and they had no way of forcing their way there.

After all, he was the Yinsi. Even though the old city god seemed to be in a very embarrassed state at the hands of the Dragon Monk, what the other party was most proud of and boasted about was simply sacrificing a Buddhist treasure and escaping from here.

Even Yong and Shangzhen had to consider whether to have a conflict with a city god in the underworld over something that might be possible to find out in the future.

"Feng Boy, go ahead!"

Even though they wanted to keep a close eye on the Second Master Feng to avoid being invited away by other Taoists, these Taoists still had to let Feng Qing'an follow Judge Wen to the depths of the underworld.

"I've disturbed the young master's elegance, so please forgive me!"

Stepping on the sapphire stone steps, Wenjian, who had transformed into the size of a normal person and looked so tall and imposing, looked at the young man in white behind him and said with a smile.

"What's the trouble? It's too late for me to be grateful!"

The feeling of being fought over by a group of people for food was a bit interesting at first, but after hearing more about it, Feng Qingan only felt that they were noisy.

"Now I finally have a moment of peace!"

"Young master, today really opened our eyes. I have never seen a Taoist master show such a posture, like the merchants in the market who are always willing to spend every penny!"

"Ha ha!"

Feng Qing'an heard the words and laughed twice. He didn't agree, and the literary judge didn't say much. However, under his steady footsteps, the sapphire bricks became a little different, and the magnificent buildings on both sides also retreated like a fleeting light.

Not long after, Feng Qingan was led into a building that was slightly inferior to the main hall he entered before, and a tall figure stood quietly in it.

He is about fifty years old, with a long beard under his chin that is as black as ink, without any color, and his expression is indifferent, but it gives people a gentle feeling that is inclusive of all things. There is a dark blue sword hanging on his waist, showing his majesty.

"Lord City God!"

Feng Qing'an immediately stepped forward and bowed his hands in greeting. The middle-aged man with an elegant and extraordinary temperament in front of him did not have any sense of gloom. On the contrary, he was like a living person, with a different kind of vitality.

Just this feeling made Feng Qingan know that he was extraordinary, because even Donghuang had never made him feel like this before. There was something missing.

"There is no need to be polite between you and me. Seeing this face that looks similar to your brother's, I still feel cold in my heart!"

Seeing Feng Qingan's reasonable gesture, the elegant middle-aged man smiled and turned slightly to avoid the courtesy.

"I would also like to ask Lord Cheng Huang to tell you why my brother had a conflict with you back then?"

"My surname is Xiao, and I am the third-generation ancestor of the Xiao family in Fengtian City! Your brother killed me with a sword, but it was because I had neglected my descendants, and I should have suffered!"

The City God replied calmly.

Although he was very surprised and puzzled by the young man who broke into the underworld, he confronted him and did not resist after understanding what happened. He was indeed guilty, and the young man was qualified to punish him.

"What's the specific reason?"

Feng Qingan asked for details.

"Do you know about spiritual practice?"

"Nature knows!"

Feng Qingan looked back and glanced at the spirit wolf Bai Yao who was following suit.

"This matter begins with one of my descendants who is greedy for spiritual cultivation and beauty..."

Just as he promised before, Du Chenghuang told the young man what happened that year. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

Three years ago, also in Fengtian City, when the college examination was approaching, people in the city were in panic. Even because of the imperial examination, there were soldiers patrolling the streets, alleys, and even the entrances of the city gates to check the identities of people coming and going. , but rumors are still inevitable.

Heart-eating demon fox!

There is a demon lurking in Fengtian City. Whenever dusk falls, it will wander into the dreams of mortals and seduce people with its beauty. If a mortal's will is weak, everything will be broken, and the body in reality will also be destroyed. The chest was cut open and the heart was taken away, and the death was miserable.

Because it is causing trouble in a dream, even if there are ghosts and gods patrolling, it is difficult to catch traces of this demon. Therefore, even if the curfew has been implemented in the city, and even the underworld ghosts and gods are patrolling the city, it is difficult to control the number of more than ten people every night. A tragic loss of life.

"Demon fox? How can it cause trouble in dreams?"

Feng Qing'an had a strange look on his face when he heard this. Although he didn't dare to say that he knew anything about monsters, he also knew that the magical powers that monsters could master were basically related to their blood.

"This is related to an evildoer among the descendants of my Xiao family. This monster was created by him. The reason why it can cause trouble in dreams is also related to him!"

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details!"