The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 218 Donghuang Overcomes Tribulation

Chapter 220 Donghuang Overcomes Tribulation

"How can we move forward if we remain stagnant? All major Xuanmen sects will build flying boats to cross the sea and communicate with other continents. This is not a creation that only one or two real sects can support!"

Seeing that Feng Qing'an was interested in flying boats across the sea, the City God introduced it in detail and told him all the information he knew about flying boats across the sea.

"There is a fairy mountain Taoist sect in the Jin Dynasty, named Qixia Mountain. When this Taoist Taoist sect was at its peak, there were nine real men in the sect. They used the sect's strength to build a flying boat that was no longer than a mile long.

Qixia Mountain also became more glorious and prosperous with the successful construction of the flying boat. The maximum number of real people was thirteen. However, this grand situation only lasted for a short period of one hundred and fifty years.

A catastrophe caused the death or disappearance of several real people in Qixia Mountain. Qixia Mountain was no longer able to maintain the flying boat and cut off contact with other continents. If you want to go to other continents, you can only seek help from other Taoist sects.

It's a pity that borrowing someone else's flying boat is not as good as building your own flying boat. Now there are only two or three real people in Qixia Mountain, barely maintaining the inheritance, and no longer able to use the flying boat. "

"I see!"

Feng Qing'an nodded slightly and understood the role of the sea-crossing flying boat for the cultivating sect. This is a communication method for practitioners from all continents to exchange knowledge and learn from each other's strengths. As long as there are sea-crossing flying boats, each continent is not isolated. of.

For him, if he wants to practice and join a sect, his first choice is naturally those sects that are qualified to support the flying boat. If he wants to witness the wider world outside, he can just get on the boat.

"I still don't know something!"

"But there's no harm in talking."

"Why are those Taoist monks so eager for me? If they weren't in the underworld, I'm afraid some of them would take action!"

"You don't know the reason?"

Du Chenghuang gave Feng Qing'an a strange look.

"Is it related to my brother?"

Feng Qing'an knew that there was something extraordinary about him, and even with a little bit of eyesight, he could see it, but even so, those Taoist disciples didn't have to show such an attitude, as if they were bound to win and he had to do it.

He didn't let those real people test his physique. Just by looking at it, he could ignore the Huntian Baoyu? It was impossible to see the extraordinary thing about him. It was most likely because of his brother.

"good!"

If at the beginning, the Capital City God still didn't know why those Taoist monks and Buddhist monks traveled thousands of miles to go to the Jin Dynasty, but now several years have passed, and if he still hasn't figured out the reason, then he, the Capital City God, has no idea why. What a failure, not to mention that this is news that all real monks know. Since they all know it, it can't be kept secret.

"Those real people and Taoists spread rumors that there is an immortal king reincarnated in our Jin Dynasty, and that his Pure Yang Dao Fruit will be revealed, causing heavenly catastrophe. Among our Jin Dynasty, who else is most suitable for this rumor, besides your brother? "

"Pure Yang Dao Fruit?!"

After hearing this, Feng Qing'an was stunned for a moment. He thought that he was treated like this because of his brother's favor, and was being snatched away by many Taoist sects. However, he did not expect that the source of this matter was actually himself. The one who was really innocently implicated was his eldest brother.

When he obtained the special pure yang, he caused the catastrophe. Feng Qingan knew this. Although he was in a state of transformation and coma at the time, Donghuang experienced everything personally.

However, when she talked to him afterwards, she just downplayed it and passed it off in one word, but she did not expect that this matter that he had ignored would actually cause such a big disturbance.

"Your brother's attitude is quite firm and he has no intention of entering the Taoist Buddhist temple to practice. You have revealed your intention to practice, which naturally makes those real monks impatient."

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for clarifying my doubts!"

"No need to say thank you. This is something everyone knows, but no one has pointed it out to you. I advise you not to be anxious about choosing a school for practice. It's better to take a closer look."

"What does the City God have to say?"

"I only know a little bit about the sects of Da Jin, but you definitely don't like them. As for people outside Da Jin, I don't know. Young master, please don't embarrass me!"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's question, the City God smiled. How could he possibly know such things? It was also because of his contact with those Taoists and monks that he had a lot of understanding of the vastness of the world.

"I was a bit presumptuous!"

Feng Qing'an also laughed. It was useless to ask an incense god about this kind of thing. He had to see it himself.

However, even though he came into contact with several well-established sects, Feng Qingan's heart was not disturbed, and he had no feelings of excitement. He felt good, but he felt like something was missing.

"Everything is over, sir, do you have anything else to ask?"

"there is none left!"

Feng Qing'an thought for a moment, then shook his head. He had no contact with the City God in the first place, so he had asked almost all the questions that needed to be asked.

"Since there is nothing to do, I will send the young master away. I wonder where the young master lives? I will send the young master directly to my home, which will save me some nagging. However, I am afraid that the young master will not be at peace for long!"

"It's good to have a moment of peace. Thank you, Lord City God, for taking the trouble!"

When Feng Qingan heard this, he did not refuse. He could predict that there would be a group of Taoist monks blocking the gate of Yinsi at this time. If he went out the same way, he would definitely be entangled.

"Easy to do!"

Feng Qing'an immediately felt a vast force, wrapping himself up together with Heishan, Bai Yao, and Sen Miao. The sky and the earth hung upside down. When everything returned to clarity, Feng Qing'an saw the familiar house again.

"Sir, are you back?!"

Looking at the majestic portal connecting the sky above the City God's Temple, the originally worried old martial artist looked at the young man in white who suddenly appeared next to him and said with surprise on his face.

"Little Sir, my..."

A somewhat awkward voice sounded, but when his eyes fixed on the young man and the surroundings, the expectant expression on his face slowly solidified, and finally turned into disappointment. He didn't see the figure that he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Feel sorry!"

Seeing the man whose expression turned from expectation to disappointment, and even despair, Feng Qingan felt a little embarrassed. After all, he had made a promise, but he never thought that after entering the underworld, he would not have the chance to contact Tianlong Monk.

Now the Tianlong monks have all escaped from the underworld, and they don't know where they are going. Even if they meet him, Feng Qing'an can't use strong means to get the carp spirit back from the monks.

You can tell from Tianlong Monk's remarks that he is hostile to all demons and monsters except humans, and he would rather kill them by mistake than let them go.

The sword given to him by his brother was of no use to the monk.

"You take your children to stay with me first, Mr. Zhao, and you settle them down!"

Feng Qingan turned around and ordered Butler Zhao.

"yes!"

The old martial artist glanced at the man. In just a moment, he had already inquired about the matter and successfully dispelled the man's wariness about him. He was just a demon. It was not like he had never seen it before. ?

After practicing martial arts to his level, who's hands have not been stained with demon blood? Some warriors also specialize in hunting monsters in order to contain flesh and blood with more energy to strengthen their bodies.

"Thank you, sir. I have nothing to repay, but I am willing to work like a cow or a horse to repay your kindness!"

When he heard that Feng Qing'an really allowed them to stay here, the man burst into tears of gratitude, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Feng Qing'an.

Although Feng Qingan did not bring his wife back, he was not an ungrateful person. After calming down, he realized that if he still stayed in his old residence, it was hard to say what would happen to him and his two children. .

"There is no need for you to be a cow or a horse. If you don't mind, just clean the yard. The monthly salary..."

Feng Qing'an looked at Butler Zhao, and this old warrior was also very sensible and immediately said:

"Ten gold bahts!"

"Ten gold baht?"

Even a man who had just experienced the pain of losing his wife and was in an extremely sad mood was stunned when he heard the salary given by Butler Zhao. He was stunned. Previously, the couple was busy from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. I can't even save three gold baht.

"..."

Feng Qing'an has lost the concept of gold and silver. He doesn't know how much ordinary people can earn or how much their daily expenses are. That's why he looked at Butler Zhao. He doesn't even know about Butler Zhao.

It's right to think about it. As the other party, before he became his housekeeper, he was also a local overlord who didn't like the world. He may think that this monthly salary is very small, but you can tell by looking at the man's expression.

"Then ten gold bahts!"

Not short of this little money, Feng Qingan waved his hand and it was settled. After the great sadness, the man who ushered in the great joy kowtowed repeatedly, but his sad face revealed a look of uncontrollable joy, which made him look extraordinarily special. weird.

"I'm going to rest first!"

Feng Qing'an raised his head and glanced at the sky. The gate of the Yin Division hanging over the City God's Temple was slowly closing. As for the Yin soldiers lined up on both sides, the charming Yin soldiers had long since disappeared.

"Sir, this..."

Butler Zhao still looked worried. In fact, everyone in the city who could see this scene was worried. There were only a few people who could enter the underworld, and most of them felt that something big had happened.

The anger of ghosts and gods will not affect ordinary people, but practitioners cannot be sure, especially martial arts. However, any martial artist who has achieved martial arts will not offer incense to ghosts and gods, and ghosts and gods do not like martial arts with vigorous blood.

"Don't worry, it's fine!"

Feng Qing'an waved his hand. He just wanted to take a rest now. He had just entered Fengtian City and experienced so many things, which really made him feel exhausted and overwhelmed.

It's a pity that this peace is only for a short moment. It is estimated that the group of Taoist priests and monks will find him soon. Now he can enjoy it for a while.

As twilight falls, the stars dot the sky. The moon near the middle of the month is like a flawless jade disk, hanging high in the sky, blooming with soft brilliance and spreading endless moonlight to the earth.

Phew~

The young man sat cross-legged on the bed. As he breathed and breathed, even in the thick market place, there was still endless spiritual energy pouring in, gathering around him, and soon turned into a red streak. Aura.

"The eighth soul contract!"

Before the halo was broken, the young man, who was already familiar with the practice of soul power, opened his eyes and saw the scene of the halo breaking and then integrating into his body. He felt his soul power. Improve it again.

"too slow!"

Although he can still clearly feel the growth of soul power in his body during cultivation, compared with his previous rapid progress and successive breakthroughs, at this moment Feng Qing'an only has a feeling of powerlessness in climbing a high mountain. The road ahead is long and there is no end in sight.

Heavenly Beast Lord!

The fourth realm of the beast master is followed by the fifth and sixth realms. Feng Qingan can foresee this, and the further behind, the more difficult it will be to practice.

He can still feel the increase in soul power while practicing now. When he reaches the realm above the Heavenly Beast Lord, he may not be able to feel anything after practicing overnight. Only over time can he feel some subtle changes.

"Donghuang, are you here?"

In the long night of silence, Feng Qingan recalled everything he had encountered before, and felt a sense of wanting to talk to others. The first choice that emerged in his heart was naturally the Lord of Youhuang. After all, Nange's current strength She's still weak, so there's no use telling her.

"Um?"

As the leader of a country, Donghuang is not able to respond at all times. In the Netherworld, there is no difference between day and night. Maybe she is leading her army to attack other ghost countries and capture cities and territories.

At this moment, it was only because the war hadn't started yet that I was able to concentrate on responding to him. But no matter what, at this moment, the king still had time to chat with him.

"I want to practice!"

"Um!"

"I arrived at Dajin's capital today..."

Feng Qing'an didn't care whether Donghuang's attitude was a little cold, and talked about his experience today, especially in the underworld, when he said he wanted to practice, he was surrounded by many Taoist disciples, vying to win over him. experience.

"Do you want to choose a mountain gate to practice?"

After patiently listening to Feng Qing'an's chatter, Donghuang asked in a calm tone.

"I have this idea, but there are many things in the Taoist sect that I don't know yet. I don't want to worship the mountain sect in a daze."

"What do you want to know?"

"What is the realm of Taoist Master? UU Reading www.uukanshu.net What does Shangzhen represent? What is an Immortal?"

"I don't know what the world of cultivating immortals is like now, but when my predecessor was still alive, only monks in the Dan Jie realm who had formed the upper third-grade golden elixir could be called real people. And if you cultivated the Dharma in the Jie Dan realm, there was hope for enlightenment. The mysterious realm can be called supreme truth!"

"Dongxuan Realm?"

"That's the so-called human immortal, a monk with one foot on the path of immortality. I used to be one."

"Then the immortal in Taiyin Tian is a monk in the Dongxuan Realm?"

"That's probably true, what? You want to become her teacher?"

Donghuang's tone changed a bit.

"She is my best choice right now!"

Feng Qing'an noticed the king's unswerving attitude. After all, they had not been together for a day or two. How could he not even feel this change in mood.

"I'm going to survive the tribulation too!"

I can't stand it anymore. I only have 4,000 today. I originally wanted to write 6,000, but I really can't hold it in. I'm going to sleep. I'll make up for what I owe later.

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