The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

“There’s no need to catch the wind and wash away the dust!”

Seeing the ghost in front of him actually handing over the invitation, Feng Qingan's expression suddenly became quite subtle.

Although the place where ghosts and gods live is full of auspiciousness, pure and peaceful, the legal domain opened up by ghosts and gods is still full of gloomy energy and full of life. It is best not to set foot in the underworld unless necessary.

"Here, I will take the young master's message back with me..."

The ghosts and gods who came to deliver the invitation bent down and bowed, and then prepared to leave. The young master in front of him clearly couldn't afford to offend him. If he didn't want to go, he couldn't force him to invite him. As for the lord's instructions, if he didn't complete them, just scold him. It doesn't matter, it's not his turn to be promoted anyway.

"Wait a minute, how are you going to report it when you go back?"

Feng Qing'an opened his mouth to stop him. If it is not necessary, it is best not to offend the local snake. He just subconsciously refused and did not want to go to a place like the Yinsi.

"Of course I will report it truthfully and report to the superior officer every word of what the young master said!"

The ghosts and gods said respectfully.

"Have I offended you before?"

Feng Qing'an's expression became more subtle. Just such a sentence was sent back. God knows how those ghosts and gods in the underworld would figure it out. Those guys were all officials when they were alive.

Now that he is a serious nobleman, he is very annoyed by his subordinates trying to figure out his thoughts all day long. He can interpret nine meanings in one sentence. The collapse of the black mountain is all because of his ulterior motives.

"It's just the first time that the young master and I have met, so why should we offend him?"

The ghosts and gods were so frightened that their expressions changed greatly, because the strong-blooded barbarians beside the young master had already begun to sharpen their swords, waiting for the young master to give the order and they would be wiped out in ashes.

"Then if you say that, aren't you just asking me to offend your immediate superiors for no reason!"

Feng Qingan squinted his eyes and looked at the shivering ghost. He didn't know whether he did it on purpose or not.

"Forget it, you say this when you go back. Just say that I am tired from traveling and can't move around easily. I need to rest for a day. At noon tomorrow, we will hold a banquet in the mansion and invite the City God and all the lords to gather together!"

"Yes, yes, I will convey your wishes truthfully, Master!"

The ghosts and gods were trembling with fear. When they saw that Feng Qingan had no intention of staying with him anymore, they turned into a wisp of smoke and flew away as if they were escaping.

"Sir, you want to entertain ghosts and gods?!"

After seeing the ghosts and gods leaving, Butler Zhao had a troubled expression on his face.

"Well, what's the problem?"

Feng Qingan looked at the old martial artist in front of him who looked much better than before. Part of his life force had been replenished.

"What kind of food and wine should I prepare here?"

Butler Zhao had a headache. Not to mention that he was more than two hundred years old, but he basically had no contact with ghosts and gods. He followed the rules, and ghosts and gods would not come to his house without incident. They both instinctively felt disgusted with each other, and basically did not see each other.

"How to prepare in normal times, how to prepare now!"

Feng Qing'an said without thinking that what ghosts and gods need is incense, but he doesn't have incense here.

Not to mention that he doesn't know how to worship ghosts and gods, even if he does, how dare these ghosts and gods accept it?

As for those martial artists, let alone that. If they really wanted to ask ghosts and gods for help, they would not be able to reach their current level. Their biggest reliance is their own fists and their invincible martial arts heart.

"yes!"

When the young master spoke, Butler Zhao knew what was going on. Everything would naturally be arranged according to the young master's usual eating preferences. As for the group of ghosts and gods who might visit tomorrow, they would be disappointed if they like to eat or not!

The next day, the ghosts and gods of Jinling Mansion came to visit as promised. None of these ghosts and gods had any objection to the banquet prepared by Butler Zhao purely for the sake of living creatures.

It was only after the banquet was over that Butler Zhao discovered that all the food in front of the ghosts and gods had lost its taste and texture, and tasted like sand.

"It turns out they can eat it!"

Butler Zhao, who had lived a few ordinary mortal lives, couldn't help but sigh after taking a bite of the tasteless cake in his hand.

If it weren't for Mr. Feng, he would probably only come into contact with these ghosts and gods after his life is over. As for when he was alive, the ghosts and gods would not come to provoke him.

"To be courteous for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief! The ancients would never deceive me!"

However, Feng Qing'an didn't care about those trivial matters at the moment. The ghosts and gods of Jinling Mansion wanted to invite him to the Yin Division for a banquet when he entered the city yesterday, but he declined. After inviting him in turn, he happily came.

This is not because the ghosts and gods in this city feel that they are a threat. The ghosts and gods in various places in Dajin will send messages to each other. If they can stay in other cities, as long as nothing happens, they will probably not go to the next city. be rejected.

The reason why the local ghosts and gods are so attentive is because they have something to ask for, but it is not that they are in trouble, but that the neighboring government has trouble, and they are asked to convey it on their behalf.

As for why he was asked to do it, it was because this matter could really involve him in many twists and turns, and he indeed had the possibility of solving it.

The neighboring government of Jinling Prefecture is Nanshao Prefecture. The land within its territory is fertile, with hundreds of thousands of hectares of fertile land. It is one of the important grain-producing areas of the Jin Dynasty. The reason why there are so many fertile fields is entirely due to The rivers that pass through its territory.

Boliujiang!

It is the Boliu River controlled by the brother of Bailang River Water Lord Hongxi!

Different from the Bailang River controlled by Hong Xi, the Bailang River flows through the mountains. The only animals that rely on this river to survive are the birds and animals in the mountains and forests. However, where the Boliu River flows, there are people on both sides of the river. It is fertile soil and fertile land, which directly or indirectly affects the livelihood of millions of people.

Mastering the river flow that is closely related to the livelihood of the human race only requires a little effort, and naturally there is no need to worry about incense. Therefore, the position of the Lord of the Po Liu River has always been very secure.

However, for the past hundreds of years, the Po Liu River Water Lord, who had always been at peace with the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and maintained a relatively peaceful state, began to feel something was wrong after the Cangjiang River Lord was absent.

But it's just not right. As Suicune, he still fulfills his duties one by one. If the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait ask for rain in villages and towns, he will rain it down. But it seems to be following the rules, but the yield of food cannot be deceived.

It is obviously a good year, but Nanshao Prefecture, one of the important grain-producing places in the Jin Dynasty, has seen a decline in grain output in recent years. This year's spring plowing has been going on for a long time, but the rain has fallen more than last year. few.

At first, the Jin government felt that some officials were lining their own pockets, concealing and underreporting grain production, and seeking to raise funds for personal gain. However, after some investigation, they found that the problem did not lie with the officials.

Officials who seek personal gain naturally exist, but they only dare to secretly conceal a small part, and they definitely do not dare to reduce Nanshao Mansion's grain production by nearly 20%.

And because of the reduction in food production, they didn't even dare to do these small tricks, fearing that they would be found out, but even so, they were caught out.

But the source of the problem is not with them, but with the fields. All the abundant rainwater from the Waveryu River was intercepted by an invisible force. Although the Suicune also dropped rainwater in response to the needs of various places, the amount of rainwater was different from that of the fields. Compared with previous years, it is much less.

Considering that Suicune's biological father died suddenly, it seems that he can understand his actions. After all, his own father was hacked to death by the human race. What's wrong with getting a little angry at the human race?

But the river he controls is too important to the human race. Even a little temper can affect tens of millions of people.

Although the current output of grain is quite considerable, if this continues, it will affect the government's granary reserves. Once a major disaster occurs somewhere, the government will not be able to provide enough grain relief, and there will inevitably be tragic scenes of starvation and death everywhere.

Local officials were so anxious because of the food problem that they even turned to ghosts and gods for help, but what could ghosts and gods do? There is no intention but no power.

Powerful ghosts and gods can influence the sky and force rainfall, but they cannot compete with a dragon-like Sui Lord for the authority to make clouds and rain. They cannot compete with him at all.

Originally, both the officials and the ghosts of Nanshao Mansion had given up. After all, the reduction in grain production was still within the tolerable range, and it was not unbearable. They could hold on even though they gritted their teeth.

However, after the city god of Anqing Prefecture reported the news that Bailangjiang Suijun had been beheaded, the ghosts and gods of Nanshao Prefecture couldn't help but have their thoughts. They really couldn't do anything against a Suijun, but that didn't mean that others couldn't do anything about Suijun.

Therefore, this group of ghosts and gods are looking for connections and want to invite Mr. Feng to visit Nanshao Mansion. If possible, it is best to meet with Shuijun of the Boliu River to discuss the issue of rainfall.

The reduction in grain production is a major event that can affect the foundation of the country and people's livelihood. The food that could feed ten people can only feed nine people, but it does not mean that it is even. Ten people have gone from being full to being hungry. There will be a situation where at least one person will go hungry and have no food to eat.

If there are unscrupulous merchants who cause trouble and make profits, a man-made disaster is just around the corner, and a great famine is already brewing.

"Sir, are you going to Nanshao Mansion?"

Seeing Feng Qingan sighing, Butler Zhao, who was serving at the banquet of ghosts and gods and satisfied a lot of curiosity, asked.

Even for warriors like him, the likes of mountain gods and water lords are still legends and are too far away.

In the description, a warrior in the divine elixir realm who could enter the water to fight a dragon and go up the mountain to subdue the Tiger Lord was also a rumor for him and had never been seen before.

"Well, let's rest today and set off tomorrow!"

Feng Qing'an made a decision. He had no destination in the first place and would just go wherever he went. Now that he had a request from a ghost or god, he naturally didn't mind going over to take a look. It wouldn't be in the way anyway.

"Sir, that's the Lord of Yijiang River!"

Butler Zhao couldn't help but remind him.

"It's just Suicune. It's not like I haven't killed him before. I even tasted it myself!"

Feng Qingan behaved calmly and wrote lightly.

As soon as he said this, the many warriors who followed him looked at each other in confusion, and they didn't know what to say for a moment. Butler Zhao didn't say anything at this time, and looked at Feng Qing'an with eyes full of awe. Obviously, this young master He also mastered tyrannical methods that they didn't understand.

"Then I'll go down and make arrangements!"

"Well, go ahead!"

Feng Qingan didn't seem to care, until the horse with four hooves on the snow walked into the hall, his figure reflected in the warm green eyes.

"Sir, are you really sure you can deal with Sui-kun of the Wave River?"

"Not sure!"

Feng Qingan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Although they are both rivers, the Boliu River and the Bailang River are not the same. The Bailang River is just a river that stretches for hundreds of miles and runs through the mountains, while the Boliu River The river stretches for thousands of miles, and there are countless incense offerings on both sides of the river.

Just knowing this from the map, Feng Qingan knew that compared with his elder brother, Po Liujiang Shuijun was not even worthy of carrying shoes, and they were not at the same level at all.

"Then you still want to go?"

Sen Miao couldn't understand. If Feng Qing'an had the means to deal with Boliu Jiang Shuijun, then she would be willing to serve as his mount and carry him all the way to Nanshao Mansion, even if he traveled thousands of miles a day.

"Let's see, there's nothing we can do about it. If he goes too far, I might be able to take the opportunity to kill him!"

Although he knew that the level of Lord Wave River was far beyond what he could currently handle, Feng Qingan still had more than one way to kill him, but the only difference was whether it was worth it and whether he could use it. .

"Young master, if you want to kill Liujiang Shuijun, please bring Sen Miao with you!"

"Don't worry, if I really need you, I won't be polite to you!"

Feng Qing'an smiled. Whether Donghuang's true form came or he pulled out the god-killing and dragon-killing sword, Sen Miao was of no use. Of course, he couldn't say that.

"Thank you, sir!"

This Qilin Beast did not hide its hostility towards the Dragon Clan at all. After all, the Po Liujiang Shuijun and her father-killing enemy were from the same family. Even if they did not directly take action, they were still an important part of Hong Xi's background power.

Yin~

After Sen Miao stepped back, a slender golden-scaled dragon snaked out from Feng Qing'an's sleeves. He looked at Feng Qing'an and groaned with joy.

The Sea Suppressing Seal of the Nine Kings of the Wild Sea!

Minglongjia has always been thinking about it, it has always been thinking about it, and now it finally has the opportunity. Originally, its owner had no intention of confronting Suicune, but now ghosts and gods have taken the initiative to come to the door.

"Little Taotie!"

Looking at the Minglong Armor whose intentions were obvious, Feng Qingan was not angry enough to flick it on its little head.

"Why do you want everything?"

Yin~

"Okay, I got it. I won't let you down if I have the chance. Those who are virtuous in the divine weapons will be in charge. Sui Lord's legacy should be regarded as a lost divine weapon!"

While speaking, Feng Qingan glanced at Minglongjia.

[Fifth Soul Contract: Minglong]

[Race: Psychic Armor]

[Attributes: spirit, dragon, water, thunder]

[Potential Level: King·Medium]

[Combat power level: Commander·Superior]

The exchanges and battles with warriors had a great impact on this little guy. Not only did his combat power increase significantly, but his potential also increased slightly. UU read www.uukaｎshu.net

Not only did Minglongjia improve greatly, but Heishan and Bai Yao who had been with him for a long time also changed a lot.

[First Soul Contract: Black Mountain]

[Race: Wolf Dog]

[Attribute: demon, beast]

[Potential Level: King·Medium]

[Combat power level: Commander·Superior]

Heishan is still pushing the limit, but the breakthrough is very close, and its potential has risen again. As for Bai Yao, during the period of following him, he has also been reborn.

[Race: Spirit Wolf]

[Attribute: spirit, beast]

[Potential Level: King·Inferior]

[Combat power level: Commander·Superior]