The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

"this……"

Feng Qing'an hesitated and didn't know how to respond for a while. He wanted to answer Nan Ge's question. He is now betraying Donghuang's whereabouts without any psychological burden.

After all, Donghuang has no sense of loyalty. He clearly noticed that Nan Ge had barged in, but he still only cared about himself and left him alone, leaving him alone to face Nan Ge's questioning. He didn't care about his difficulties at all. Fortunately, he had just... So hard.

But the problem lies precisely in this. He is completely unaware of the whereabouts of the king now. Even with the help of the soul bond, it is like this. He is erratic, moving forward and backward, left and right, just like the king. The Lord is tearing apart space crazily at this moment, walking everywhere without any purpose.

"Feng Qing'an, what did you do to my sister?"

Nan Ge walked to the messy bed and looked at Feng Qing'an, who was lying on it and felt that he could neither stand nor sit. He simply remained motionless. His voice, which had always been soft and soft, became a bit sharp at this moment.

"..."

Feng Qing'an, who was looking for nothing, was speechless when he heard this question, and simply stopped talking. He raised his head and looked at the angry girl with deep eyes and a calm expression.

Well, he felt that he really couldn't be blamed for this matter. He obviously didn't want to, and he was forced to look like this now. He didn't take off any clothes on his body.

"Feng Qing'an, you speak, why don't you speak?"

The closer he got to Feng Qing'an, the more he could feel the young man's aura mixed with his sister's, almost blending into one, and he noticed this.

Nan Ge felt as if something he loved the most had been taken away by the person he valued most. The endless annoyance and grievance filled the girl's heart like a river bursting its banks.

"What can I say when I look like this?"

Feng Qing'an spread his hands helplessly. With his current appearance, he couldn't explain why he had a few more mouths. Who prevented him from breaking the void here and running away, all he could do was watch. He was thrown down, and then caught by Nan Ge who came over. Now he is still trying to explain, what is there to explain?

"..."

Seeing Feng Qing'an who was already lying down and being slaughtered, the grievance in the girl's heart completely burst out. There were crystal droplets flowing in the crystal clear eyes. This made Feng Qing'an who was still a little indifferent and ready to show off, suddenly Somewhat surprised,

"Why are you crying?"

"Feng Qing'an!"

Nan Ge, who was standing in front of the bed, threw Feng Qing'an, who had just sat up, down again, burying her head in his arms. The young man could feel cold drops of liquid dripping down his chest, and suddenly Also fell silent.

Feng Qing'an began to reflect on whether he had done too much to Nan Ge, but after only two or three breaths of reflection, Feng Qing'an cut off all his thoughts. He was reflecting on nothing, he should be reflecting on Donghuang is the right one.

"Feng Qing'an!"

The girl repeatedly called the boy's name, and Feng Qing'an could feel that the strength of the arms holding her was gradually getting stronger, as if she wanted to crush him into pieces and hold him in her arms.

"Um!"

Even after receiving feedback from several demon kings, his physique became extremely exaggerated, and he felt pressure at this moment. Feng Qingan responded quickly.

"I'm here, I've always been here, don't cry! Didn't you discuss this with sister You a long time ago? Now, what else do you have to feel aggrieved about? Aren't you mentally prepared for this?"

He knew everything the girl said and did, and even what she was thinking, he had a vague sense of it. But now, he realized that he still didn't understand the girl's thoughts, it was too difficult to figure out.

"But Feng Qing'an, wasn't I here first? Wasn't I the first to get to know you? If it weren't for me, my sister would never have met you!"

"Yes, we were indeed the first to meet."

Of course Feng Qing'an admitted this. When he met Nan Ge, his originally slow pace of practice seemed to have been given wings and skyrocketed.

"Obviously we were the first to meet each other, but why did you choose my sister in the end? Even if you wanted to, shouldn't you have come to me first?"

The girl confided her confusion and grievances to the boy, feeling extremely puzzled.

"Nange!"

The young man sighed leisurely, raised his head slightly, and looked up to the sky. His face showed a look of vicissitudes of life that should not be seen at this age.

"Why do you think I have the right to make my own decisions when facing your sister? I can't even make my own decisions about what posture I pose on the bed!"

"..."

After Nan Ge heard Feng Qing'an's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked thoughtful. If his sister wanted it, then Feng Qing'an really had no possibility of refusing.

"Right, Nan Ge, we have to be reasonable. Even if you want to cause trouble, you should cause trouble for your sister. I am innocent!"

Feng Qing'an hugged the girl's frail and delicate body, gently caressing her back, soothing her sad and aggrieved mood.

"I can't find my sister now!"

"You can't find it, so it's even more useless for you to ask me. You are still born from the same source."

"I don't care, I want compensation!"

"Go to your sister and ask for it."

"I want you to make amends!"

"What can I give you?" Reading

"My sister has it, and I want it too."

The palace skirt shining with purple starlight was thrown away, just like the robe that had been abandoned without mercy before, it was thrown under the bed. Even if it was a fairy dress, its treatment did not change at all.

"Nange, wait a minute, calm down and don't be impulsive!"

Although he is in good condition now and still has the strength to fight again, Feng Qing'an feels that since this is the girl's first time, she should choose a more meaningful time and place instead of being so hasty and fooling around with his sister. On the bed that I passed, it started like this.

"I'm calm! I must have you today!"

The girl's tone revealed an unprecedented firmness and determination.

"Then let's find another place. This place is not suitable."

Feng Qing'an took a half step back and came up with a compromise, but the girl obviously had her own ideas.

"No, right here, I'm going to follow you on my sister's bed."

"..."

Feng Qing'an was dumbfounded. He actually didn't care about this kind of thing, but Nan Ge had such thoughts himself, so what else could he say.

In the middle of the night, the gums are chirping, and the orioles are sleeping on the peach branches.

The dew is wet and the rouge body is broken, and a beautiful scene cannot be painted.

"This bastard Feng Qing'an, what do you think he is doing now?"

At the gate of a dark palace made of black iron, five geniuses were sitting cross-legged, standing or lying down, with different postures. For this palace, which was used to punish tyrannical evil spirits, the atmosphere emanated from them. The evil spirit seems to have no feeling, and the expression is calm and calm, communicating with each other.

"What else can he do? If he is not torn into pieces now, he will be hugged from left to right and enjoy the blessings of others."

As soon as Xin Fu's words came out, Jin Wuying, who could no longer see his injuries, answered, maybe because he was surrounded by acquaintances, he didn't have any thoughts in his mind. He turned around in his mind and spit it out,

"Oh, I'm so envious when I think about it! If it were me, I would definitely..."

Two cold eyes pierced him from the left and right, and the voice of this innocent and innocent messenger suddenly changed.

"Keep your vitality intact and never give in or compromise to the dance of ghosts and ghosts!"

Jin Wuying's face was serious and impassioned, worthy of his status as the true successor of the great sect, but the look of envy and jealousy in his eyes could not deceive others.

"Jin Zhenzhuan, if there really is a fairy like the king and her sister tempting you, will you really be able to control your Taoist heart?"

"You underestimate me?"

Jin Wuying frowned.

"Just use yourself to save others."

Xin Fu wrote lightly.

"Um?"

Tao Baibai, who was still leisurely watching the fun, suddenly raised his head in shock. He was not very interested in such things.

After all, his current physical condition does not allow him to think wildly, although he feels that the two sisters are indeed beautiful and fragrant, like gods descending to earth.

"I feel that if I meet such a pair of sisters, even if they are charming and charming, I will most likely not be able to control them. I don't mind sacrificing some of my energy."

Xin Fu was very calm, and from Feng Qingan's point of view, he felt that based on the tenacity of the Taoist heart he had cultivated, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

"Is this the level of the true legend of the floating life realm?"

Jin Wuying sneered, not sparing his laughter.

"I dare to face the shortcomings of my Taoist heart, but some people tell lies without even a word of truth. They not only deceive others, but also try to deceive themselves. Do you think it's ridiculous?"

Xin Fu is not ashamed at all. People have seven emotions and six desires, and even immortals are not without desires. He doesn't think his thoughts have anything to do with it. He is still just a monk seeking Taoism, and has not even touched the threshold of immortality.

"The Biography of Xin Zhen..."

Even though he didn't mention anyone by name, it was obvious who he was targeting because of the yin and yang aura with such obvious attack direction. Jin Wuying couldn't bear it immediately.

"That's enough for you two. It's unbecoming to have such a quarrel in the residence of a ghost and immortal. Are you going to completely lose the sect's face?"

The sister you are arguing about is already married, so what does it have to do with you? It's so funny that you're arguing about something that doesn't even exist! "

Seeing the two bastards beside her, Su Qingying, the true successor of the Ice Palace, who was starting to look embarrassed under the gaze of many ghosts and was forced to be with them, unable to escape, couldn't help but question.

"Even if those sisters don't have Taoist companions, they still don't like you two."

Hua Qingan also came out to make up for the damage at the right time.

"Why do you say that? What's the basis for it?"

Xin Fu was very unconvinced. As a genius of a big sect, he was naturally very proud. How could he lose to a casual cultivator who seemed to have no background? One thing they confirmed was that Feng Qingan really had no sect.

"Can you eat the Sun Flower?"

"..."

"Feng Qing'an is fine."

After some questioning, neither Xin Fu nor Jin Wuying had anything to say. Whether they wanted to or not, they had to admit that Feng Qing'an's talent exceeded that of everyone present, including the one who never forgot , has always been thinking about Hua Zhenzhuan, who wants to take him as a disciple.

"Okay, now is it time to fight over these things? Don't forget what situation we are in now!"

Tao Baibai jumped out and interrupted the conversation. With his childlike appearance, he was very good at doing this. After all, as long as both parties in the fight had some sense, they would not be able to vent their anger on an unrelated person like him.

"What kind of physique does that guy have?"

This is what Xin Fu wants to know most now. The problem is that hundreds of unique physiques have been turned over in his mind, but none of them match the characteristics shown by Feng Qingan, which makes him puzzled. untie.

"Even if you know what his physique is, what's the use? He is not your enemy, but our Taoist friend."

Hua Qingyu rolled his eyes angrily.

"Whether we can leave here depends entirely on him. If not, we will find a way to rush out of here. By then, we will be able to survive as many as we can. Those who survive must spend their lives resurrecting several others. Work towards the goal.”

"Do you really think he is the prince's husband?"

"What else can he be if he's not the prince's husband? A pretty boy who flirts with sisters and plays both sides?"

"I will write down everything you said. When Feng Qingan comes, I will tell him everything and ask him to call the king to deal with you!"

Seeing these guys criticizing Feng Qingan so much, UU read www. uukanshu.net even arranged for Feng Qing'an out of ugly jealousy. Hua Qingyu wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction.

They are a group of people standing here now, and they even have Xianxin interrupting. They are placing their only hope on Feng Qingan.

"No, Huazhenzhuan, we admire Brother Feng Dao very much. What you said just now are just jokes!"

After hearing the words released by Hua Qingyu, Wu Zhenzhen knelt down before he could take a breath. As the only monk who had truly come into contact with the Lord of the Emperor Youhuang, he knew how terrifying the Lord was and did not want to encounter the third one again. twice.

Bang~

Just as these true descendants of the human race were joking and playing with each other, a blood-stained figure was thrown from the air, and blood as thick as lead and mercury was flowing on the dark masonry with a metallic luster.

Even a random drop of blood contains a special power. It's a pity that such a person is like a dead dog, lying on the ground, motionless.

"This is……"

Different from the weak vitality of ghosts, the weak aura like candlelight in the wind, this made several true disciples who had recognized the origin of this person suddenly become a little silent.

"The true story of Longhu Temple!"

boom!

They had just recognized his identity when another figure with an abnormally bent body fell down. In less than half a quarter of an hour, there was another figure, one after another, with blood splattering,

The appearance of these figures was extremely familiar, and they were clearly the many true disciples who had separated from them and sneaked into the residence of the ghosts and immortals.

"Damn it!"

"We can really only count on fellow Taoist Feng."