A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The barking sounded.

Jiang Chen looked over, and saw Da Huang running towards him.

Obviously, the current rhubarb has completely absorbed the demon pill that he had given it earlier.

Feeling the aura emanating from Da Huang's body, Jiang Chen can be sure that Da Huang has already got a good opportunity.

If it wasn't for Rhubarb not making a contract with him, Jiang Chen would have wished to instill a thousand years of cultivation into its body.

Although Rhubarb's talent is not very good, he also has the blood of the Tengu in his body.

After absorbing the cultivation base of a thousand years, at the worst, it can be raised to a great level.

It's just that Jiang Chen didn't want to make Dahuang his own beast, after all, Dahuang was his father Jiang Tiandao's beast.

I can't do that kind of thing myself.

"Rhubarb, help me look at them."

Jiang Chen stroked Da Huang's head affectionately, and exhorted it.

"Wang Wang Wang."

The latter nodded emphatically.

Immediately, he straightened his back, and his eyes fell on the four sleeping beasts.

Start carefully observing the changes between the four of them.

"Hey!"

"Human kid, what kind of tricks did you use against them!"

At this moment, the Holy Flame Suzaku, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth and let out an angry roar.

Everything that happened today has exceeded its cognition.

It couldn't believe that it actually saw the birth of an ancient monster.

And in just that moment, an emperor-level monster was ranked among the ancient-level monsters.

This really subverts its cognition.

You must know that it wanted to be among the ancient monster beasts, but it wasted a lot of effort, and even paid an unimaginable price.

Although he successfully survived the thunder tribulation and became one of the ancient monsters, his path was unstable, and he had no choice but to choose Nirvana to be reborn.

Nirvana and rebirth can range from hundreds of years to thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years of penance.

During this period, it will be trapped in the monster egg and cannot get out.

However, some elders in the Feng clan are quite partial to him, so he personally guards outside the cave where he retreats to protect himself.

It's just that for some reason, I felt an aura that didn't belong to the Feng clan during the retreat.

Immediately, even the two elders of the Feng clan lost their breath, which really puzzled him.

But it was trapped in the monster egg and was reborn from Nirvana. It had no way to find out the reason, so it could only choose to sleep.

After the rebirth of Nirvana is completely completed, it will be able to break out of its shell logically and become a perfect body.

It's just that it never thought that it would fall into the hands of a human kid, and that it didn't even have the ability to break the shell from a monster egg.

This really subverted its cognition.

"I want you to manage."

Jiang Chen didn't have a very good attitude towards the Holy Flame Suzaku.

After all, although the latter is his own beast master, he is not very convinced of himself.

Regarding this, Jiang Chen would not give it a good look.

"Humph~"

"If you don't say it, don't say it!"

"Human monks are really not good things!"

The Holy Fire Suzaku snorted coldly when he heard this, his eyes were full of disdain.

Although it was trapped in the monster egg, it was able to clearly express its emotions at the moment.

Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to it, but with a thought, his body disappeared without a trace.

Confucian sacred mountain.

The old Confucian Yan Sheng just held a white piece in his hand and landed it on the chessboard.

And in front of him stood an old beggar with a stooped figure, and the old beggar held a child in his arms.

Although the child was small, he didn't cry, and lay obediently in the arms of the beggar old man.

"Confucian Yan Shenggong, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are becoming more and more energetic."

The old beggar looked at Confucian Yan Shenggong, and smiled lightly.

"Old brother, if you hadn't insisted on practicing in the world, I'm afraid your achievements would not be inferior to the old man."

"It's a pity that you have been in the world for too long, and the luck on your body has been wiped out by the world."

"In the future, if you want to reach a higher level as a scholar, I'm afraid it will be as difficult as reaching the sky."

Confucian Yan Shenggong spoke to the beggar old man, obviously the two had known each other for a long time.

And from the inside and outside of the words of the two, it can be known that there seems to be some kind of connection between the two of them.

"student?"

"I'm a poor beggar, but I don't deserve such a big name."

"Throughout the ages, there have been so many scholars."

"There are not a few literati and scholars in the world."

"It's a pity that the vast majority of scholars only know how to read, but forget to be human. It's sad and sad!"

The old beggar sighed slightly, teasing the infant child in his arms with a warm smile.

The child in his arms is none other than the last blood that Jiang Chen left for the Bai family that day.

Although Jiang Chen had the idea of ​​cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots that day, but since this son was still young, he didn't kill him. He just ruined this son's path of cultivation, so that he would live as an ordinary person in the future.

Looking at the child in the arms of the old beggar, Confucian Yan Shenggong frowned.

He asked, "Old brother, this kid."

"Pick it up."

The old beggar smiled, and began to tell Confucian Yan Shenggong about the life experience of the child in his arms.

When Confucian Yan Shenggong heard that this son was the heir of a traitor to the human race, his complexion suddenly became gloomy.

A cold killing intent emanated from the eyes of Confucian Yan Shenggong, as if to cut off the child's vitality.

The heirs of the traitors of the human race must not be left behind!
It's just that the cold killing intent was stopped by the old beggar in an instant.

He said slowly, "I have changed my fate for this son, so you don't need to act."

"What's more, his path of practice has been ruined. You don't need to worry about whether he will make the mistakes of his predecessors in the future."

"The reason why I keep the old beggar is because I can't get used to the suffering in the world, and because I want to find someone to take care of me."

Hearing this, Confucian Yan Shenggong sighed, "That's all."

"If this son threatens China's safety in the future, you should know what to do, right?"

Confucian Yan Shenggong looked directly at the beggar old man and asked word by word.

"Naturally."

"You don't need to worry."

"If this son has evil intentions, then it is absolutely impossible for me to keep him."

The latter nodded and said slowly.

"So good."

Confucian Yan Shenggong responded.

"What's the name of this little guy?"

Confucian Yan Shenggong looked at the infant child and asked.

"I don't know how to name the old beggar, can you give me a name?"

The beggar old man had a smile on his face, obviously he had already held back his thoughts.

"Since this son's surname is Bai, the old man hopes that he can be a clean man in the future."

"How about we name it Bai Qing?"

After thinking for a moment, Confucian Yan Shenggong spoke.

"Naturally very good."

On the Confucian sacred mountain, except for the two old men, no one knows the name of this son.