The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 289 One Hundred Scenes of the Erotic Palace

In an instant, day and night reversed, there was no light in the sky, pale wandering souls filled the sky, and the clear world instantly turned into a ghostly death place. The two elders who hurriedly rushed to the ground without sacrificing their vitality and vitality quickly fell to the ground, trembling, and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Young Sect Master, please calm down!"

Neither of the two elders suspected that Feng Qing'an at this moment was a fake. They just thought that this ghostly genius who had appeared in the Yinhun Sect for hundreds of years had used his previously hidden magical powers when he was seriously injured.

After all, in the competition among his peers, no one in his sect could force him to use his full strength. It is not surprising that he has some magical powers that cannot be hidden.

"Calm down, you two old guys, why did the sect send you to my side? When we encountered a powerful enemy, you ran faster than me and caused the tragic death of my protector. What crime should you deserve?"

Feng Qing'an's face was filled with anger, but the two elders quickly lowered their heads, not daring to show any signs of anything strange.

But in their hearts they are furiously insulting you. They persuade you again and again, but if you don’t listen, what can they do?

He messed with someone he shouldn't mess with, the guardian was struck by a sword, and he was seriously injured, but he still blamed them for running fast, so what if they didn't run? There were just two more old corpses on the ground.

"What are you two old losers doing here? Why don't you come over quickly and escort me back to the sect."

Feng Qing'an's face looked gloomy at this time, and his gloomy aura was like the dark sky about to pour down with a violent storm, which made people tremble with fear.

"Are you waiting for me to drain your blood, train your souls, and then fly back on my own?"

"Yes Yes."

"I'll take you back to the sect right away."

Although they still looked as violent and arrogant as they remembered, the two elders secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the young sect leader had no intention of killing them, and their lives were saved.

Meow~

The two elders stood up and walked towards Feng Qing'an, preparing to take back the young sect master who had a weak breath and seemed to be in a very bad state, when a lazy cat meow sounded at an inappropriate time, which chilled the bottom of his heart.

The two Yuandan monks unconsciously raised their heads and looked in the direction where the cat meowing came from, only to find a black cat slightly larger than a fist squatting on the shoulders of their young master, with golden eyes. Breathtaking.

"Where did the cat come from?"

"When did the Young Sect Master get a cat?"

"What kind of ferocious beast is this?"

"Could it be that the young sect leader has just conquered them, and they have already fled for their lives. Do you still have this strength left?"

When the two elders saw the black cat, and as their thoughts were swirling, another cat meowed. The two elders who had been looking at the black cat unconsciously, their eyes suddenly became dazed, and their bodies swayed.

"It turns out to be Jun Yan, look at my memory!"

"The young sect master was able to escape and ascend to heaven. Jun Yan must have put in a lot of effort and took the greatest credit. The young sect master is indeed a man of great luck. Even if he provokes beings that he shouldn't provoke, he can turn danger into good fortune."

At this moment, the two Yuandan monks looked at Jun Yan with nothing strange in their eyes, as if the golden-eyed black cat was supposed to appear on Feng Qingan's shoulder.

Feng Qing'an, who was always paying attention to the changes of the two attendant elders, saw such a scene and looked down at the little black cat squatting on his shoulder, licking its pink paws.

Demon White Tiger

The descendant of the white tiger with the power of the devil, if he had not had the blood of the holy beast, he would have been killed by a sword long ago, but even so, most of him was crippled.

When Feng Qing'an met this little thing and asked for it from his elder brother, the little thing had no power to resist and just flattened and rounded it, and was forcibly bound to the contract.

However, even though his head was forced down, this guy did not give in. Then he was thrown to the silent seventh floor of the cave by Feng Qingan. After being locked up for a while, he suddenly became honest.

The seemingly pitiful little cat finally lowered its noble head under the pressure of reality because it felt the determination of the brothers.

If it doesn't choose to surrender and bow its head, it will really be imprisoned until death. It is a white tiger blood descendant. It has unexpectedly mastered the power of the demon and has an infinitely bright future. How can it be willing to be imprisoned in the ruined cave and end up like this? Remaining life.

After some inner struggle, Jun Yan chose to bow his head and surrender temporarily, giving up part of his dignity in exchange for limited freedom. After escaping, he would wait for an opportunity.

It believes that there is no need to give up its bright future for a bit of useless dignity. Everything it loses now can be recovered when it gets rid of its shackles and constraints in the future.

"I didn't realize that you still have such abilities."

Feng Qing'an, who was able to perfectly control everything with his level suppression, naturally knew what this seemingly weak and bully kitten had just done to the two Zadan monks.

With the all-pervasive nature of the demon, it forcibly invaded their souls and forcibly inserted its existence into their past memories. By the way, it also modified the things that were wrong with its master.

"Meow~"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's sigh, the little black cat raised its head proudly. Its current strength is indeed very weak. Judging simply by the amount of spiritual power, it is not even as good as those Qi practitioners of the human race who have just practiced.

But it has the power of the devil, no matter how small it is, it is more than enough to play with a few Zadan monks.

"I really want to feel the terror of the demon's power, but unfortunately, it's of no use to me, and you can't!"

Feng Qing'an felt the kitten's triumphant posture, and an understatement of thought passed over him, and he saw the kitten's proud expression froze,

But it only lasted for a moment, and then the little guy lowered his head as if nothing had happened and continued to lick the pink paws, but Feng Qingan could clearly detect that the four little paws of the little guy were clenched tightly, and the pink paws were The sharp claws hidden in the tender meat pads showed signs of popping out.

However, this little guy restrained himself. Since the power of the demon was of little use, his current white tiger bloodline could not be of much use, and he could only be played with and kneaded by others.

"A formless demon that can corrupt the Buddha?"

The little kitten pretended to be relaxed, but she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart at the moment. Feng Qing'an used the soul contract to spy on it. The huge gap meant that it had no way to hide anything in front of Feng Qing'an.

"Yes, yes, you should work hard in this direction, but the practice of the White Tiger bloodline cannot be left behind. Once the gods and demons are out of balance, and you become a real demon, I am afraid I will have to kill you. My elder brother should not be able to accept your existence. "

Feng Qing'an said the most terrifying things with the gentlest thoughts. The little black cat, who was still pretending to be relaxed and natural, suddenly exploded with hair and turned into a small ball of fur, looking extremely cute.

"Young Sect Leader, does Jun Yan sense any danger?"

Seeing the kitten that suddenly exploded, the two elders who were approaching suddenly became nervous. In their memories forcibly implanted by the devil white tiger, Jun Yan was of bloodline of the blood evil black tiger, and was a kind of person who could A ferocious beast that devours ghosts and has extremely keen spiritual senses.

"It's nothing. I'm just playing with it. You two come here and carry the sedan for me."

Feng Qingan waved his hand and took out a blood sedan.

Even though there is no one around, this blood sedan with hundreds of ferocious ghosts engraved on it still stands out of thin air, eerie and ghostly, with strings of skeletons hanging down from the four corners, shaking gently and making strange clattering sounds. On the door curtain made of unknown animal leather, many human faces appeared, men, women, old and young, all different from each other, making silent roars.

"yes."

Even though it was such a ghastly blood sedan, the two accompanying elders did not feel any weird. They walked to the front and rear of the blood sedan and waited for Feng Qing to get on the sedan with a respectful attitude.

When Feng Qing'an saw that there was indeed nothing unusual about the two Zadan monks, he waved his hand to put away the vision in Netherworld. The two old guys didn't even notice that it was a vision, and even mistakenly thought it was a ghost. Supernatural powers.

"Return to the clan!"

Feng Qing'an endured his nausea and boarded the blood sedan. However, after he opened the curtain that was full of ominousness and malice, he discovered that there was a cave inside. Although it was still an uncomfortable blood-red color, there was something hidden inside. There is an extremely intoxicating aroma.

"Get off the bridge!"

The two Zadan cultivators lifted the blood sedan and turned it into a blood-red mysterious light, rising into the sky. Feng Qingan, who was sitting in it, did not even notice any shaking.

"I really enjoy it."

After looking at the furnishings of the blood sedan, Feng Qingan focused on the Yinhun Sect that was about to arrive. Although he had seen it countless times in the memory of his disguised young sect leader, it was nothing compared to seeing it with his own eyes.

"Young sect master, we will return to the sect soon."

Passing over the high mountains, the blood sedan crashed into an invisible barrier. A slightly cold and rich spiritual energy rushed towards the face, and a vast sea of ​​clouds floated before his eyes.

"This is the Yinhun Sect?!"

Feng Qing'an opened the sedan curtain and looked down at the turbulent and restless vast sea of ​​clouds below. The jagged mountains of different heights were like islands in the sea, dotted in dots on the sea of ​​clouds that could not be seen at a glance.

"A sect with only three human immortals is actually of such a scale. What would it be like if a heavenly immortal were to take over?"

The young man looked down at the rare and strange beasts moving through the sea of ​​clouds, as well as the mysterious sword energy that kept coming and going, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Young Sect Leader, do you want to go back to the cave?"

At this time, a respectful old voice came from the front, but it was the elder who had become a sedan bearer who was asking.

"If I don't go to the cave, where else do you think I can go? To meet my mean and unkind father? Let him laugh at me?"

A cold voice sounded, and cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the elder who was carrying the sedan.

"I'll take you back to the cave right now."

Feng Qing'an, who had a cold voice, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at this moment. He had just passed through the mountain protection formation safely. As for his original worries, they were too unnecessary.

Those immortals simply didn't have time. Even if one of them valued the young sect master, it didn't mean that he could see him at any time, let alone even go out once, and he would have to pay attention and ask questions.

Human immortals pursue the path of eliminating disasters and avoiding evil, and can prolong life by various means. Who has nothing to do to pay attention to the affairs of the sect? As for the things in the world, they will not pay the slightest attention.

So the only person he had to deal with was his father, the sect leader. Fortunately, it was because this father was addicted to the power of the sect and ignored his disguise as the young sect leader. The relationship between the two was not good. After entering the sect, Feng Qingan could go back to the cave directly without paying attention to anyone.

Under the awed gazes of countless disciples below, the blood sedan turned into a ray of mysterious light, rushing straight into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and finally landed in a building complex built on a cliff, and landed on a bronze platform protruding from the cliff. .

"Master, you are finally back. I miss you so much!"

"You haven't favored me for a long time. Will you be the first to favor me today?"

"I'm so hungry! Master, you should feed me!"

"Today the master is mine, and none of you can steal it from me!"

"You bitch, how dare you compete with me for master?!"

As soon as the blood sedan landed, a stream of light smoke of soul energy flew out from the palace built on the cliff, landed on the bronze platform, and transformed into one after another, fat and thin, each with their own temperament. The stunning ghost.

When Feng Qing'an walked out of the blood sedan, many ghost girls swarmed up and crowded Feng Qing'an in the middle. You were fighting for it. In the dark, the light of magical powers was shining, causing chaos on the calm bronze stage. .

"Young Sect Leader, please excuse me."

Seeing this scene that was full of charm, as if it was about to evolve into a scene of a hundred erotic scenes, the two elders looked at their noses, noses and hearts, and consciously bid farewell to Feng Qing'an.

"Well, get out!"

Feng Qingan opened his arms and hugged the four ghost girls who screamed in surprise. He waved his hand impatiently.

"I won't disturb Young Master Yaxing."

Seeing that the young sect leader was already surrounded by a group of warblers, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net The two elders looked at each other and smiled, then they turned into light and left, not staying here for long.

"Master, during your absence, I have been practicing Xiao skills very hard. I will play them to you later."

"What do you think this is? I have learned how to ride a horse, and I can satisfy you, the master!"

"I have learned the art of arranging flowers and jade..."

Amidst the bursts of cold orchid breath, Feng Qing'an was like a dissolute young man obsessed with the beauty of ghosts, leading a group of stunning ghosts into a bronze palace.

As soon as they entered the palace, many ghost girls took off their clothes and belts, revealing their beautiful curves and beauty, just hoping to make Feng Qing'an's gaze linger for a moment.

Clang!

A high-pitched phoenix cry that had been suppressed for a long time sounded out, and the ice blue phoenix rushed out from the body of the young man with a sinister expression. The pressure like the heaven and the sea overwhelming swept across the palace, and it was about to crush these ghosts who did not know whether to live or die. Ash.

“Sin does not lead to death, it does not have to be this way.”

Seeing that the Secret Seal of the Black Phoenix was about to crush all the ghosts of this kind, Feng Qing'an quickly intervened to stop them. It was not that he was reluctant to part with these stunning ghosts, but these ghosts were an important embellishment for him to disguise his identity.