The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 257 The ghost country is empty

"There is still incense?!"

What kind of person would sacrifice to a god who doesn’t respond? Especially when there are other options, you must know that even in villages with a population of more than 100 households, such as Fengjia Village, there are land gods who can offer sacrifices.

Feng Qing'an knows people's nature very well. If you pay, you want to get something in return. If you offer incense but you don't get what you want, maybe once or twice is okay. Once it happens many times, there is no need to say anything. Pilgrims and believers Naturally, a different god will be chosen to worship, the competition among Shinto is so fierce.

It was really hard for the young man to imagine how a ghost and god who could only stay in the underworld and could not go to the human world, and who could only maintain his divinity without the power to cast spells, could maintain his faith in the human world.

He can't even manifest magical powers and give his followers a response, and what kind of person would continue to sacrifice to a god who won't give them any feedback.

With this curiosity, Feng Qingan's gaze followed the pure incense power that came from somewhere, tracing back to its source. Then, he caught a glimpse of the familiar scenery, especially the crouching dragon that lay across the sky and earth. Continuous snow-capped mountains in between.

Northern Xinjiang

Feng Qing'an recognized them at a glance, and some guesses emerged in his mind. He probably knew who they were, the ghosts and gods who had lost their place in the sacrifice and would not give any response.

Combined with the life experience of this ghost and god, it can be said that it is clear at a glance. In this case, it is not surprising. The scene that then appeared in front of Feng Qingan's eyes also proved his guess.

There were numerous villages, large and small, dotted under the snow-capped mountains. The clothes of the men and women there were very different from those in Dajin Pass, and their words and deeds all revealed a wild and fierce atmosphere.

In these villages, even women are equipped with knives and carry spears on their backs, not to mention men. Every household raises war horses and hangs long bows on the wall. Even when talking to others, they also have weapons in hand.

In these villages, which can be called barbarians or even savages, most of them are worshiping a general. Feng Qing'an even got a glimpse of a tablet, which read:

Dedicated to General Xu Wuding!

Simple, plain, without too many decorations and embellishments, but even so, Feng Qing'an could see that in many seemingly barbaric villages, when the men went out, they would worship at the general's tablet in the village and pray for blessings.

What the group of humans offered sacrifices was not to ghosts and gods, but to a general who fought bloody battles for them. They wanted nothing more from that general, because the general had already spread his blood on the land where they had lived for generations.

"I see!"

Feng Qingan sighed, Mingwu was confused.

Wisps of incredibly pure incense were still pouring from the human world in an endless stream at this moment, and then poured into Xu Wuding's body of ghosts and gods.

Even though the yin energy all over his body was like a tide, boiling and full of evil energy, his eyes were still as bright and bright as the sun in the sky.

The incense burns endlessly, and the gods never die!

This is true for ordinary incense ghosts and gods, but for General Xu Wu Dingxu, it is more than that.

This General Xu is really special, different from ordinary ghosts and gods, because the power of incense and fire that maintains his divinity is the purest, with almost no heavy desires and karma of mortals.

This is the power of incense that the gods desire most, because it can only be provided by believers who do not ask for anything from the gods. However, people’s desires are hard to fill, so how many people will worship the gods when they have no desires or needs?

"Second Young Master Feng, your subordinates have summoned all the soldiers under your command. Please order some troops!"

Just when Feng Qing'an's eyes were inadvertently directed towards the Northern Territory of Shanxi in the human world, General Xu had already summoned the ghost army he had trained after conquering many ghosts during the short time he spent in the Netherworld.

He is not a pedantic person with rigid thinking and stubbornness, he just has his own persistence. When he died in the battle in Northern Xinjiang, he was just thirty years old.

Being in the Netherworld, alone, guarding the passage between the two realms, no matter how cautious he is, he will eventually make mistakes and fail to take care of them. Conquering the ghosts and using them for his own use is the most correct choice.

"Well, okay!"

Feng Qing'an withdrew his gaze and looked in front of him. At this moment, the pure Yang Qi that quietly appeared in his eyes also receded, and the pure will power that was flowing towards General Xu was no longer visible.

The ability to wish across realms is enough to prove how special it is. It is no wonder that even though the general is in the netherworld, he still falls into the category of ghosts and maintains his divinity.

"That's it?"

What he had just seen made Feng Qingan refresh his understanding of this general, but when he saw the ghost army in front of him, which numbered less than a thousand, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"I disappoint you, Master!"

Xu Wuding cupped his hands, his expression unchanged.

Even though there are only so many ghosts, he carefully selected each one. He has strict requirements and it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to enter his eyes.

But he can at least guarantee one thing, that is, none of these ghosts have the past of devouring human blood and souls, they just have an instinctive desire for the human world.

If he really let go, there would be many ghosts willing to join him. After all, he would be the ghost king now.

As far as Mu Qiang is concerned, ghosts can be said to be the most unscrupulous, and surrendering to the strong is a matter of course.

In fact, it is not just ghosts, it is the same no matter which ethnic group, Mu Qiang is the instinct of living creatures.

After all, there are only a very small number of ethnic groups that still choose not to yield in the face of power, and these ethnic groups will often disappear in the long river of time, leaving no trace, disappearing into thin air, and disappearing.

"No, there is nothing to be disappointed about. I was just thinking whether I should use your name to find Donghuang and ask for another beast cavalry army."

Feng Qingan touched his chin.

It's not that he didn't believe in this general. After all, he had provoked seven beast kings during his lifetime. At that time, he had little strength, and he only commanded a tribe that could not get any reinforcements and could only rely on the enemy for food. That’s all.

Now the general himself can rival the Ghost King, and although the number of ghosts he has chosen is smaller, it is clear at a glance that they are powerful, and Feng Qingan believes this.

But Feng Qing'an still felt that it was too little. Instead of attacking more with less and demonstrating the art of command, Feng Qing'an preferred to crush with absolute advantage and numbers.

A million-strong army is the way to go. No matter how many tricks you have, all kinds of calculations, and the army is deployed, you can push it all the way, and no waves can be stirred up.

"No, sir, if you are obsessed with the beast cavalry army, you can recruit and form one on the spot after your subordinates attack a ghost country. There is no need to trouble the king."

When Xu Wuding heard Feng Qing'an's words, he immediately said with a serious face. Although he felt deeply that the king valued him, but because he had no intention of being loyal to him, he did not want to have too much contact with him. , if you can’t see it, then you will see it.

"Established on the spot?"

Feng Qingan was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement. There is really no need to go to Donghuang for everything. If you want a mighty and majestic army that can enforce orders and prohibitions, you can form it yourself. Anyway, all ghosts and ghosts can be soldiers.

"Not bad, just do as you say!"

"May I ask, Master, when will we start?"

Seeing that Feng Qing'an listened and adopted his suggestion, Xu Wuding asked vigorously.

"Um……"

Feng Qing'an lowered his head and glanced at the girl in his arms, and then looked at the little Phoenix Youyou who had manifested his true form. He pondered for a moment. He originally planned to send Nan Ge to the royal capital, but now it seems that it is not necessary. .

It's just an attack on the ghost country. It's amazing to meet a high-ranking ghost king. With his current ability, isn't it possible that he can't solve it? Even if there are multiple ghost kings in that ghost country, it won't be a big problem. Even if they are defeated, they can still evacuate.

If it doesn't work, he can draw the sword. Feng Qing'an really doesn't think that there are several ghost kings in the netherworld who can escape the punishment of the dragon-slaying sword of the gods.

"Now."

"Here!"

Needless to say, Feng Qingan just said hello to Donghuang in the soul contract, and informed him that he had brought Nan Ge over and was going to take her to conquer the ghost country.

"Um!"

Regarding Feng Qing'an's behavior, Donghuang was silent for a moment, and then gave an extremely bland response. He seemed to have no special opinion about it, even if it was her sister.

"You won't let me send Nan Ge there?"

After a long silence, Feng Qingan lost his composure and couldn't help but ask.

"It's time for her to grow up."

Donghuang responded calmly.

"I see."

"If you encounter danger that you cannot handle, don't hold on, call me immediately."

"Know."

Feng Qingan immediately assured the king.

"Let's go to war!"

The army sets off!

But speaking of a large army, even including Feng Qingan and his party, it was less than a thousand. Compared with the mighty military formations of other ghost kings that stretched for dozens of miles, it was extremely shabby, not even a fraction.

However, even such a shabby expeditionary army burst out with extremely amazing fighting power after following the direction and road signs given by Donghuang and encountering the first ghost country that did not submit to the Youhuang Kingdom.

After passing through the darkness and nothingness, he set foot on a new and unfamiliar land of the netherworld. After encountering the first ghost town, Xu Wuding sent ghosts who were good at hiding into the city to find out information.

The main purpose is to inquire about the strength of the ghost king in this strange ghost country, and whether there are any transcendent beings like ghost immortals. If there are, they must either take a detour or go back to find Donghuang.

The result is obvious. There is only one black-horned ghost king here. It is said that he is very violent and likes to devour little ghosts, but what he loves most is the souls from the human world.

So, after many ghost scouts were sent back from all directions, they reported and summarized the information one by one.

The Ghost King General pulled out a white bone sword with an expressionless face, then pointed it at the ghost city not far away that was crawling on the gray land like a giant beast, and slashed it down.

Rumble——

As if the sword of divine punishment roared down from the nine heavens, the ghost city filled with gloomy air, steaming evil spirits, and filled with resentment and evil spirits was split into two on the spot. Under the falling sword of divine punishment, countless ghosts were connected. There was no time to utter a wailing scream, and it was completely destroyed on the spot.

A terrifying sword mark was imprinted on the ground, splitting the ghost city displayed on the ground into two. In the ghost city, the remaining ghosts were like frightened birds, swarming out in panic and fleeing in all directions. Dare to stay where you are.

The aura of the Ghost King was unmistakable at this moment. No ghost dared to stay in the city. Facing the wrath of a Ghost King, although he didn't know why the Ghost King was angry, the best thing to do at this moment was to escape.

"Leave no one behind!"

In the netherworld, Xu Wuding, who was a human general during his lifetime, issued the order to massacre the city without any scruples.

Roar! Ouch! Hiss~

Hundreds of ghosts suddenly swarmed out from the side of the general who commanded them. Although they were small in number, they were carefully selected by a ghost king. Faced with a group of ghosts who had no fighting spirit and dared not resist. , naturally it was a one-sided massacre.

"You're just going to attack like this?"

Feng Qing'an, who was watching the whole process, had a subtle expression on his face. This was much simpler and rougher than he imagined.

"Conquering the ghost kingdom is not difficult. All you need to do is kill the strongest ghost king or make them surrender."

"Are you planning to massacre the city to lure the Ghost King out?"

Feng Qing'an understood his plan. As long as they slaughtered one after another, the Ghost King would show up sooner or later, and they didn't need to take the initiative to look for them.

"The ghost king who rules this ghost country is not strong. With the aura I am showing, it cannot be afraid and will definitely appear."

"That makes sense."

Feng Qing'an nodded, and in less than half a quarter of an hour, the surging black energy surged in overwhelmingly, and a ghost king with two heads and four arms emerged from the tide of Yin energy.

But before the ghost king had time to speak, and Feng Qing'an didn't even assess its combat power, he saw the thin beak of a pitch-black phoenix bird, which was larger than the ghost king, pecking it from higher in the sky.

Just like a chicken pecking at rice, with a scream of panic, astonishment, and unwillingness, the ghost king was swallowed up without dignity by the dark phoenix shadow that only showed its head in the sky.

"..."

Feng Qing'an lowered his head and glanced at the little phoenix with a small mouth on his shoulder, and was silent. Although the ghost king appeared with great momentum, he didn't feel the slightest sense of crisis. It was too cold.

"What's wrong?"

Little Phoenix raised his head and stared into Feng Qing'an's eyes with a pair of big, dark and round eyes.

"It's nothing, but in the future, if you don't have my instructions, don't take action at will."

Feng Qing'an warned, if he let Little Phoenix take care of everyone along the way, what kind of experience would the little guys under him, including Hei Shan, get?

Pick up the leftovers from the little phoenix?

Although it's not much different, it can't be like this.

"good."

Little Phoenix agreed immediately.

When he entered the ghost country for the first time, the first ghost king he met died so hastily that Feng Qingan didn't even bother to stay here.

After letting Xu Wuding reluctantly pick a group of ghosts to replenish his soldiers, he continued to move in the direction of the Ghost Wolf Kingdom, and it didn't take long. Feng Qingan and his party arrived at the territory of a ghost country again.

However, the situation in this ghost country was far beyond their expectations.

"Where are the ghosts? Where have all the ghosts here gone?"

In the nearly empty ghost city, the young man couldn't help but ask. The situation in this ghost country was very abnormal. Even the pale white ghosts flying in the sky were much less than in other places in the underworld, and he didn't know where they went.

"The human world! The ghost king here may come to the human world."

Little Phoenix, who has lived in the Netherworld for a long time, gave a reasonable possibility. As soon as he said this, Xu Wuding's expression suddenly changed.