The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

"Master, if we think of other ways, it would be a bit risky for you."

The sincere voice of the cave spirit sounded in Feng Qing'an's ears, but Feng Qing'an ignored it. He wanted to see what kind of monsters and monsters actually dared to take advantage of Nan Ge and offend him. on your head?

"Do you think a group of evil monks who associate with ghosts can hurt me?"

Feng Qing'an sneered and said, if it was Daoist Xuanzong or the Mahayana Buddhist Temple who was eyeing Nan Ge, then he would go directly to Donghuang without a second thought.

But those who were eyeing Nan Ge were a group of heretics who enslaved ghosts and fought with them. He could guess what kind of deeds such monks would do when they appeared in the chaotic Qi country.

In this case, there is nothing to be afraid of. No matter what the other party's cultivation level is, in his eyes, they are just a chicken and a dog. Once they meet him, the end will not be the same as the several evil beasts who were killed by his sword. God is so much better.

"Even so, sir, there is no need for you to put that mark on yourself. If you stand here now, you will definitely be targeted by them."

"Just what I wanted."

When Feng Qing'an heard these words, not only was there no sadness on his face, but he smiled. However, in his eyes, there was murderous intent that had been suppressed for a long time. He would only burst out when he found an opportunity. .

"master……"

"Shut up."

However, Feng Qing'an didn't have the patience to continue listening. He reached out and touched it gently, and the cave exit that appeared beside him disappeared. Along with it, the chattering sound of the cave spirit disappeared.

At this moment, Feng Qing'an seemed to be alone, without any beast around him, but as the master of the heavenly beast, it didn't matter whether the beast was around or not.

The existence of the soul contract allows him to ignore the distance in space and mobilize his power. This is a subtle mystery that even Donghuang was amazed by. It also makes the beast control master seem to be alone and easy to bully, but in fact, it is connected to many powerful beings and can be controlled at any time. From a weak and hopeful person to a ferocious and terrifying monster.

Feng Qing'an walked out of the cave and appeared at the exact place where he killed an evil water king, on the bank of a river.

Looking at the waves rushing past in front of him, there seemed to be a faint trace of blood lingering in the river bay, but Feng Qing'an looked at the sky in the distance where faint gray clouds were drifting.

Just as the cave spirit said, the moment he walked out of the cave, he was quickly locked with the mark, and the throbbing feeling that gradually became stronger in the dark told him that there was Something that could pose a threat to him was approaching him.

boom!

In the direction Feng Qingan was looking at, a blue-black mysterious light was like a sharp sword. It tore the floating clouds in the sky into two in an instant. A cone-shaped hole was spreading, and then quickly spread to both sides. It spread sideways, pushing the clouds away, and the sky became empty.

"North and South!"

An excited shout echoed over the river, but soon, the voice changed, full of anger, and contained a violent and murderous intention that was about to burst out.

"Who are you? Where are the north and the south?"

"..."

Feng Qing'an glanced at the tall armored ghost in front of him. His face was expressionless and indifferent. He just glanced at the noisy guy and then looked at the nothingness behind him.

"Asshole!"

The Yin Ling girl whom I had longed for, the foundation for enlightenment, turned into a white-clothed young man with handsome features, masculine appearance, and divine beauty inside. He was also a human race. This was so different from what he imagined that the young master of the Yin Hun Sect could not accept it. .

The young sect master who used his physical body to transform into a ghost had a more violent and manic temperament than when he was in human form. How could he endure being so despised by a young man from a clan?

With a roar, the body that was originally only about ten feet tall suddenly grew rapidly, and soon turned into a five-foot-long, burly demon body, like a tower. Looking down from it, Feng Qing looked even smaller in comparison. Ann, the terror is overwhelming and the air is heavy enough to suffocate.

"I want to see what you are!?"

The monster, whose body was still swelling, was like a ghost nest at this moment. Dozens and hundreds of evil ghosts swarmed out of his body and wrapped around the ghost claws he stretched out towards Feng Qing'an.

This monster that can no longer tell whether it is a human, a ghost, or some other demon, even in a crazy state, still retains a certain degree of sanity. In his eyes, Feng Qingan's existence is really too weird, and it is simply impossible to understand.

Even if he did it subconsciously, he was just testing it, not touching Feng Qingan with his own body.

When Feng Qing'an saw this ghostly guy, he reached out and took out the weakest sword in his hand - the Green God Sword. Infused with the power of the flaming sun, he raised the blade and slashed with the sword. The flame dragon sword energy roared. And out.

"Young Master, be careful."

In the void that Feng Qingan was looking at just now, a figure wearing black armor suddenly jumped out and pulled the tower-like ghost in front of him back, allowing him to avoid the light that was just emitting. , causing the ghost wrapped around him to emit the wailing Flame Dragon Sword Qi.

But even so, the sword energy that passed through the sky like a blazing sun also chopped off a giant claw by its roots. It also caused the hundreds of evil ghosts entangled in it to let out desperate howls, and then collapsed.

"you!"

After just testing, he lost one arm. The intense pain caused the ghost's face to become extremely distorted. He stared at Feng Qing'an, and there was even a substantial green will-o'-the-wisp spouting out of his eyes.

He never expected that it would be like this. The Dacheng Qinggui combat body that had just been praised by the two elders would have one of its arms cut off just as soon as he met someone.

If his protector hadn't appeared in time, he might have lost not just one arm, but his entire body might have been struck by the sword.

If this is the case, then he will be frustrated to death, because this has attracted the envy of many disciples, and even the elders will praise the excellent Mahayana Green Ghost combat body, but it is just a magical method that he shows on the surface. , he secretly hid even more magical powers, secrets and magic weapons than this.

He hid so many methods and was hacked to death without using any of them. Even if he was a dead soul, he would probably not rest in peace after being exposed to the Nine Springs.

"Young Master, please don't be impulsive."

The protector's voice rang in his ears. This protector, who was mostly silent and had no sense of existence, was staring at Feng Qing'an with an extremely solemn expression.

Because he couldn't see the real details of Feng Qingan at all. This was an existence beyond his knowledge.

At first glance, he seems to be a young human race who is full of vitality and full of blood. Upon closer inspection, you can see that he actually contains immortal energy and hidden spiritual bones. However, upon closer inspection, you find that this young man has The body was empty, with no cultivation at all, as if there was no cultivation at all.

Such a result naturally made the black-armored protector dare not act rashly, because he felt that what he saw was what others wanted him to see. In fact, he didn't even touch the bottom line of others.

The other party's performance just now and the sword he wielded undoubtedly proved his guess. The other party did not take the young sect master seriously at all, and discovered his existence from the beginning. He practiced hard all his life and escaped. The secret method of entering the void is of no use in front of the opponent.

As for the Green Ghost combat body practiced by the young sect master, it was a joke in front of the opponent. If he hadn't pulled it out in time, this immortal figure who had already been recognized by the ancestors of the sect would have been hacked to death by now.

"What is your relationship with Nan Bei?"

There was a searing pain in the broken arm, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow and even caused twitching in the soul. The young master of the Yinhun Sect realized that the origin of the young man in front of him was extraordinary, but even so, he was not willing to give up.

That is his foundation for becoming an immortal!

How can you let it go? Once he misses it, he may not be able to meet it again in his whole life. In this life, let alone being on par with his ancestor, it is considered good to be able to touch the threshold of the path of immortality.

"Bei Nan? You don't even know your real name, so you dare to chase after him rashly. Who gave you the courage?"

Feng Qingan's eyes only then looked at the monster whose severed arm had begun to regenerate, but there was undisguised contempt in his expression.

It is inappropriate for a good person to train his true body into a monster.

[Race: Aoki]

[Attributes: Yin, spirit, beast]

[Potential Level: King·Superior]

[Combat power level: Lord·Superior]

According to the system's identification standards, the guy in front of him is no longer a human race, but an alien that can be contracted. Of course, with Feng Qing'an's current vision, he naturally looks down on such a thing. He just thought it was ridiculous,

"I know this is not her real name, but what does it matter? I just want to know, what is the relationship between you and her, and where is she now?"

The young sect leader, who was half-mutilated with a sword, still had no intention of retreating at this moment. He stared at Feng Qing'an with his eyes fixed on him, making useless efforts.

That's when he tried to question Feng Qing'an, two white-haired old men also chased him, and the aura bursting out from their bodies made Feng Qing'an look sideways slightly, but after carefully sensing it, he couldn't help but Look at them no more.

Xuanmen monks in the Yuan Dan realm are divided into nine levels according to the grade of the Yuan Dan they form. Among them, the upper three levels of Yuan Dan can be called Jin Dan Zhenren, because they can rely on the With your own abilities, step into the next level.

The third-level monks can also be called Yuandan great monks. If they have the right opportunity, they can also break into the cave profound realm, but this kind of opportunity is rare.

The vast majority of middle-level and third-level Yuandan monks can only die in this realm without the slightest hope of becoming immortals. As for the lower-level third-level monks, it goes without saying.

The lower third-grade Yuan Dan monks are also called Zadan monks. The status of such monks is not even as good as those monks with outstanding talents in the Mortal Realm.

The reason why this happens is that some lower-grade third-grade Yuan Dan is simply Yuan Dan that is forcibly condensed through side methods such as blood sacrifice or refining spiritual objects. The combat prowess of these monks is just like their status.

Just like the two old men who came in a hurry, Feng Qingan could tell with just one glance that they were lower-level third-grade Yuandan monks through the mixed energy.

"Young Sect Master."

Before Feng Qing'an could speak, the expression of the black-armored protector had already changed drastically. The extreme sense of danger stimulated his soul. The young man who originally looked ordinary had turned into a giant in his eyes. beast.

"Walk."

This time, the black-armored protector didn't discuss anything with the young sect leader. He stretched out his hand and threw out a black energy, which turned into an iron rope, hooked the ghost's figure, and swung it behind him, while he himself turned away. In a flash, he transformed into a Netherworld general wearing black armor and bumped into Feng Qing'an's sword that had been raised and swung down again.

Zhi~

There was a sharp and harsh sound of metal friction. To Feng Qingan, the Green Divine Sword, which was no different from a divine weapon in the past, finally showed its shortcomings. After all, it was just the canine teeth of the mountain god that had metamorphosed and fallen off.

It is easy to bully some little monsters and imps, but against a guy with both strength and background like this, the seemingly magnificent sword light cannot even break through the opponent's armor.

"This young master, my young sect leader has been practicing kung fu and qi to the point where he has lost his mind. UU Reading www.uukｋｎshu.netｔ There are many offenses in his words. Please forgive me and don't blame me. I will take the young sect master away now. I won’t bother you anymore, sir.”

Seeing that the armor on his body blocked the sword light, although he also felt the pain of the Yanyang Sword Qi trying to burn everything, he still managed to hold on in the end. This gave the black-armored protector some confidence to negotiate with the other party in an instant. After he opened his mouth, he gave in.

Because the other party's nonchalant way of strolling around and the indifferent demeanor he always maintained really made him feel unsure.

Even now, he has not seen the origin and details of the other party. The two swords he swung casually are more like random attacks, and the other party has not really moved at all.

"Insane? Then close it. If you cause trouble, you can't just say a few words to get rid of it."

Feng Qing'an put away Qingshen, drew out the Xunfeng Sword with his backhand, and slashed down the black-armored protector's expression when he suddenly became desperate.

Yin~

Qingyue's dragon roar sounded, and a green dragon roared out from the sword edge, swallowing up the black-armored figure in an instant. The sharp edge of the divine weapon tore his armor with the scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night into pieces in an instant. Metal debris flying all over the sky.

"How dare you do this? We are members of the Yinhun Sect, and this is the next sect leader appointed by the ancestor of our sect!"

The two elders who were chasing after him were almost stunned when they saw the young man wearing white clothes and holding a dragon sword, who was able to destroy the specially arranged guardian with just two swords.

However, they still did not forget their responsibilities at this moment. While running away, they shouted out the origin and background of the young sect leader, hoping to scare the other party.

"Cut the grass to the roots, Yinhun Sect, I've made a note of it."