The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Looking at the young man with high-spirited brows, Lao Yuren sighed softly, but he didn't know how to persuade him. After all, he couldn't even guess the origin and background of the other person, let alone understand him. How to persuade him? To say too much is just to make people laugh.

"Your Majesty, please come this way!"

The old Yuren turned slightly sideways, trying to guide Feng Qing'an, and Feng Qing'an showed no timidity at all. After leaving the Kun group behind, he walked towards the old Yuren on the breeze that gathered at his feet.

"Then I'll bother you, senior."

Feng Qing'an flew to the old Yuren and turned a blind eye to the few Yuren around him who could be compared to the human race's Dongxuan Immortals. As for the king-level ones, he didn't even bother to look at them. He just looked at the old Yuren. , smiled.

"With your status as yours, it's only fitting that I keep you company."

After Feng Qing'an got closer, Lao Yuren became even more unclear about Feng Qing'an's origin, because he did not feel any Buddhist or even Confucian cultivator aura in Feng Qing'an, but he did You can feel that the young man in front of you is anything but ordinary.

As soon as he raised his hands and feet, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth whizzed towards him. When his footsteps fell, the wind turned into steps and lifted him up to the sky. All these are by no means acquired, but are innate magical powers.

"Old senior, are you worried about me?"

Feng Qing'an said with a smile, at this moment, he seemed to be alone, but in fact, with just one thought, he could summon many beasts living in the cave, too many to mention, so give these feathered people a little Shock and surprise can still be achieved.

"Your Majesty, would you like to visit our Qiongyu Clan first?"

Lao Yuren didn't answer Feng Qing'an's questions and directly asked Feng Qing'an where he wanted to see first.

Avoiding an answer has already explained a lot. There is no need to ask such questions. It is certain that you are not worried. Who dares to be worried in such a battle?

"I'm very curious, how does this city stand in the sky? Can I enter the city to have a look?"

Feng Qingan's eyes naturally turned to the City in the Clouds, which was surrounded by many floating islands. Anyone who saw such a conspicuous man-made thing would be a little curious, and he was no exception.

"Of course you can."

The old Yuren did not refuse. With a wave of his hand, infinite white light emerged from the void, and finally turned into a broad road leading to the city among the clouds, landing at Feng Qingan's feet.

"The old man really has magical powers!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but admire him. To be honest, he couldn't understand this move or how it was done, but it didn't matter, the old feather man most likely couldn't see through him either.

Feng Qing'an, who has already read the Buddhist scriptures of Tianlong Temple, does not know how to define his own existence. No matter in every aspect, he has exceeded the cognition of the common people and even the cultivation world.

"It's just some small tricks. Please don't make fun of me."

The old feather man smiled, then took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared at the entrance of the City of Clouds. Seeing this, Feng Qing'an also took a step forward and appeared next to him like the old feather man.

"It's so close to the end of the world, with such magical powers, but the means are used to cover such a distance. It's a pity. It's really a waste."

Looking up at the majestic and majestic city in front of him, Feng Qingan sighed as he sighed.

He came to think about it, and the avenue to the sky formed by the white light just now can actually be used as a magical means to travel across continents. Thousands of miles away can be turned into one step, and only a few hundred steps can be used to travel across continents.

Of course, the premise is that there is magic power that can support such magical powers. The average human immortal can only take a few steps before being exhausted, but in front of him, this old feather man is obviously not one of them.

Feng Qing'an estimated that if he had enough energy, he might still have a chance to reach the realm of Earth Immortal. Of course, the chance was quite slim. After all, the human immortal who could open a blessed land and achieve the realm of Earth Immortal would be a hundred hits. None.

Being able to become an Earth Immortal, even for the human race with the shortest lifespan, is not just as simple as doubling the life span of 1,500 years.

The Blessed Land is a place to eliminate disasters. If you have a Blessed Land, there are many ways to extend your life and avoid catastrophes. If you are careful, you can live for thousands of years.

Of course, if the Earth Immortal could live for more than ten thousand years, his daily life would be comparable to that of the Xuanwu Spirit Turtle clan.

"Once you have cultivated your magical power, you will use it. There is no need to regret it, let alone waste it."

"The old-timer is right!"

Feng Qing'an laughed and strode into the city in the clouds in front of him. The lazy cat beside him also stood up on his shoulders. A pair of red-gold vertical pupils moved around, looking at the unfamiliar people around him. everything.

"Your Majesty."

The shark king, whose body was covered with golden scales and whose figure was lithe, turned into a golden rainbow and hurriedly landed next to Feng Qingan, not daring to leave his side.

Feng Qing'an acted as if there was no one around, as if he were back at home, leisurely and at ease. He looked left and right, but unlike Feng Qing'an, this Shark King could feel the pressure coming from all directions, especially from the old Feather King. Subtle malice.

After all, the moment they saw the Merman King appear, as long as they were not stupid and had no shortcomings, they would be able to figure out who brought this group of Kuns here.

Under such circumstances, it is strange that these feathered people can have a good attitude toward the Shark King. The Shark King even knew that the feathered king did not try to kill him, not because of his old relationship with his descendants, but because of his old relationship with his descendants. Because I was worried about the origin and identity of the current lord, I didn't dare to take action.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to the cave to rest."

Feng Qing'an turned his head and glanced casually, and realized that the expression on the shark king's face was not quite right. He stretched out his hand and lightly swiped, and there was a spiritual light rippling in his fingertips.

The void rippled and finally shattered, turning into a portal. On one side of the portal, there was a beautiful fairyland cave sky scene with steaming auspicious energy and a divine rainbow hanging in the sky.

"Thank you for your mercy, Your Majesty."

Seeing the portal to the cave unfolding before his eyes, the Merman King didn't care about the weak posture he showed at this moment. After hurriedly thanking him, he got into the portal and disappeared.

She no longer wanted to bear the gaze of the old feathered man. Previously, she only felt that it was unfathomable. But now, after standing on the opposite side, she realized that her original feeling was not wrong, and she had underestimated it.

"Dongtian!"

Behind Feng Qing'an, watching his back and paying most of his attention to the Demonic White Tiger, the old Yuren stood still when he saw Feng Qing'an's casual move.

At this moment, all his attention was attracted by the fairyland scenery on the other side of the Cave Heaven Portal. He stared blankly with a dazed look in his eyes, feeling as if he was in a dream.

Cave heaven and paradise!

Many practitioners dream of it, and he is no exception, but now he doesn't even have the thought of opening up a blessed land, but he sees a cave that only immortals are qualified to control.

"What? The old man is interested in my cave? Isn't it possible that he hasn't seen it before?"

As if aware of the old feather man's gaze, Feng Qing'an turned slightly sideways and asked with a smile. His smile was amiable, and he really looked like a well-educated noble man from aristocratic family.

"I'm not afraid of your Majesty's jokes. I have been practicing for three thousand years, and I have only been lucky enough to see a few blessed places, but I have never glimpsed the scene of the cave."

The old Yuren let out a long sigh, but he never thought that he would actually see the cave in the evil guest who came to the door today. In this way, the identity of the other party would be revealed.

No wonder the other party dared to be so arrogant and bold, and even landed on the territory of their Qiongyu Clan without any protection. The other party was confident. If they made the slightest move, they would be exterminated.

"What's so funny about this? It's just a view of the cave. If seniors are curious, you can go in and have a look."

Feng Qing'an acted quite open-minded and generous, but his smile looked like a weasel about to catch a chicken.

After entering the cave, not to mention human immortals, even earth immortals have to be flattened and rounded by him. The power of the cave spirit is closely related to the state of the cave. Now that it has swallowed the nine spirits of a broken Phoenix clan cave, it has reached reached its peak since its birth.

[Race: Cave Spirit]

[Attributes: God, Demon, Heaven]

[Potential Level: Immortal·Medium]

[Combat power level: Dominator·Inferior]

Jiuling has become the one with the highest combat power under his command. However, it is regrettable that its combat power can only be exerted within the cave. As for outside the cave, this guy has no sense of existence at all.

However, the problem is not that big, just like the current situation, as long as he can trick the Feathered King into the cave.

No matter how high he has cultivated in the Dongxuan realm, once he enters the cave, he is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, no different from an ordinary human being.

"Can even an old man come in?"

After hearing Feng Qing'an's words, a flush appeared on Lao Yuren's old face with ravines, and he looked a little excited.

If you have never experienced it, you cannot understand it. Feng Qing'an has not suffered from being trapped by realm barriers, nor has he experienced the difficulty of obtaining opportunities and cultivating magical powers. Naturally, he cannot understand Lao Yuren.

"Of course you can. My portal to the cave is not an invisible illusion."

It was really interesting to see this old Yu man. Feng Qingan stretched out his hand and held up the cave door that was supposed to be closed slowly.

"If seniors want to come in, just go."

"Thank you for your support!"

The old feathered man was also unambiguous. He cupped his hands and walked towards the cave door opened by Feng Qingan. Seeing this scene, some of the many feathered men who followed him suddenly shouted anxiously.

This portal to the cave seems to be full of mysteries and contains infinite beauty, but who knows what is behind this portal? The Qiongyu Clan absolutely cannot accept the loss of this old king.

"There is no need to worry. This is the real cave. For us, it is an unprecedented opportunity. If any of you are interested, you can watch it with me."

The old Yuren walked to the gate of the cave, turned around and smiled, not only that, he even invited those Yuren who were quite powerful and were the mainstays of the tribe to go in with him.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qing'an almost doubted whether this old Yu man was the one he invited, and he cooperated with him inside and outside to wipe out this Qiong Yu clan.

"Old senior, are you so trusting of me? Aren't you afraid that after entering the cave, I will use the power of the cave to do something wrong to you?"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help it, because he saw some feathered people really moving and wanted to have a glimpse of the cave sky.

Although this was what he expected, when it actually happened, Feng Qingan was a little unsure. After all, it went too smoothly.

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

The old Yuren looked calm and answered calmly.

"My time is approaching, and I will have no regrets if I can see the real cave sky before I leave."

"Senior is really free and easy."

Feng Qing applauded with a comforting hand.

"An old guy whose body has been buried in the loess. He is just nagging a little. Please don't despise him."

"Hahaha, if the old man is really polite, he should go in earlier. It's quite tiring for me to hold on here."

Feng Qingan smiled.

"Then please show mercy."

The old feather man smiled and took a step forward. Infinite streams of light appeared under his feet, intertwined into a avenue, and rushed straight into the cave sky.

"Easy to say."

Feng Qingan squinted his eyes and watched the old shark disappear into his cave.

Of course, he could not see it with his eyes. In fact, in his perception, he could clearly feel that there was a majestic and vast aura in the cave he controlled, like the falling sun. The old stranger After entering the cave world, people actually tried to shake the entire cave world by themselves.

"Jiu Ling, give this old bird a little lesson, but don't go too far, and save a few more breaths. I don't want him to fall into my cave."

Although he has not yet truly taken over Dongtian, Feng Qingan already regards Dongtian as his own.

Jiuling also has this understanding. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Even though his realm has climbed to a new level, he is still respectful and extremely honest when facing him.

"Okay, sir, I will serve this old bird man obediently. I will make sure he only has two or three breaths left."

Jiuling vowed, and his voice was full of energy.

"That's about right, don't go too far."

Feng Qing'an warned, and immediately turned his gaze to the many feathered men who were watching him with extremely vigilant eyes.

"Fellow Taoists, if your king enters my cave for a tour, it will probably take him a few days to come out. I wonder if any of you would be willing to take me around this city during these days. Of course, , I can walk around at will in this city.”

The young man's tone was kind, as if he was asking for advice, but at this moment, in the eyes of many feathered people, he became more terrifying than the demon king who destroyed the world. How dare he be left alone in the core hinterland of this ethnic group if he was facing a powerful enemy? Wandering around.

"If you don't dislike me, I am willing to show you the way!"

A sweet female voice sounded, as clear and crisp as an oriole coming out of the valley.