The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 306 The great mind of the king

"Your reaction speed is very fast. How long has it been before you found me?"

Feng Qingan actually looked down at the green-skinned ghost king whose body was trembling at his feet.

This is the shortest ghost king that Feng Qingan has seen so far. He is no more than five feet tall, thin and shriveled, even a bony body, but on top of his body is an ugly head with extremely large features and disproportionately large features.

This guy was like a clown on the stage, one of those dwarf actors and actresses who entertained dignitaries in a secular country. It was hard for Feng Qing'an to imagine that Donghuang actually gave such ugly ghosts powers similar to those of a Jinyiwei.

Although none of the ghost kings in the Netherworld are good-looking, they all have evil looks and evil looks, and can scare people to death just by their appearance.

However, although these ghost kings are ferocious, they are also tall, mighty, and extremely powerful, but this guy in front of him is just plain ugly.

However, Feng Qing'an also knew that this guy's appearance was a deliberate disguise. After all, the majestic Ghost King, even if he was not qualified enough, as long as he showed his true form, he was at least a hundred feet tall. How could he appear so short and ugly?

Practicing the immortal way can continuously change one's own basic qualifications step by step, and even reborn the mortal body and turn it into an immortal fetus. Although ghost cultivation is more effective than human cultivation, it can also change the soul body and gradually transform.

The reason why this green-skinned ghost king is so ugly may be partly because of his own intention. Of course, it may also be due to the influence of the innate magical power it possesses. Under the choice between the two, he gave up his appearance and chose magical powers. .

"Your Highness, I started looking for you after I finished all the things ordered by the king. After I learned your whereabouts, I hurriedly came to see you."

The green-skinned ghost king was trembling. He was extremely angry when he first learned that one of his heirs was killed in the street, but after he investigated and inquired about it, he started to tremble a little.

After all, the number of living people in this ghost city can be counted on one's fingers, and basically none of them can be provoked by ghost kings like them.

"Greetings? You're not here to seek revenge? I'm your murderer. Do you think you're acting like this?"

Feng Qing'an stared at the green-skinned ghost king in front of him with a smile, but there was no warmth in his eyes. The golden-eyed black cat squatting on his shoulder sensed Feng Qing'an's thoughts. Although he wanted to rebel, he Looking at the delicious food in front of him that seemed to be able to taste a few bites, it still jumped off his shoulder.

Like the sun and the moon, like day and night, when Xuan Cat landed, all the black color on its body shrank into its eyes. When its four feet stepped on the ground, the originally petite and exquisite Xuan Cat still had a somewhat cute look. The cat has turned into a majestic white tiger with black eyes filled with evil spirits.

Roar~

The white tiger let out a low roar, stretched out his blood-red tongue, licked the corners of his mouth, and circled around the green-skinned ghost king lying on the ground. The greed and malice in his eyes were undisguised. Although there was a big difference between the two, but as a The descendant of the holy beast, it looked at the Ghost King as if it were food.

"Your Highness, my young son has no way of raising his son. He allowed this evil obstacle to bump into you on the street and offended your majesty. It deserves death. It actually bothered Your Highness, Your Highness, to do it yourself."

The posture of the green-skinned ghost king can be said to be as humble as the dust. There is no trace of the ghost king's unruliness and majesty on his body, only the flattery similar to those of the eunuchs who serve the emperor in secular dynasties.

"It is the greatest honor of its life to die in your hands."

"What you said is true, but how can you convince me that you don't hold a grudge or seek revenge?"

Feng Qingan stood in front of the Ghost King, who had killed one of his offspring, and made harsh and rude demands.

Let a father prove to his son-killing enemy that he has no thoughts or thoughts of revenge.

"You are the royal husband, how dare I offend your majesty?"

"That's it?"

Feng Qing'an chuckled lightly. What he believed in was that when he went out, he either didn't cause trouble, or if he caused trouble, he had to do it thoroughly, eradicate the root cause, and leave no future troubles.

Just like the young master of the Yinhun Sect who fell in love with Nan Ge and had a conflict with him, in order to eliminate future troubles, he spent more than half a year wiping out all the sect forces he relied on and eliminating all hidden dangers. .

"Your Highness, I have thirty-nine sons and forty-seven daughters. What you killed was just the most useless son of mine. How could I seek an opportunity to retaliate against you because of such a useless heir?"

The dwarf-like green-skinned ghost king raised his head and carefully explained that the reasons it gave were reasonable and well-founded. However, Feng Qingan's indifferent and ruthless face at this moment only uttered two words:

"not enough."

"I……"

"The guarantee of words is the weakest thing in the world."

"Your Highness, please wait a moment."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's words, the green-skinned ghost king fell silent, and then after getting Feng Qing'an's permission, he turned into a line of blue smoke and left.

Within half a quarter of an hour, a thick plume of green smoke poured into this house in the capital of the ghost country from the outside. The moment it landed, several extremely ugly ghosts rolled down.

The shriveled and thin body, the deformed facial features that are disproportionate to the head, all indicate the relationship between these ghosts and the green-skinned ghost king who has returned at this moment.

"Your Highness, these are my heirs. Now please Rong Xiao, please dedicate them to the adults. No matter what you do with them, it has nothing to do with Xiao Rong."

The green-skinned ghost king did not dare to stand in front of fellow Taoist Feng, and knelt down to kowtow.

"Jun Yan!"

Feng Qing'an stared at the ghost king and didn't say anything for a long time. Instead, he looked at the ghosts who were crying and hugging each other, not knowing how to deal with themselves, and shouted,

Roar!

The black-eyed white tiger let out an angry roar, opened his mouth and sucked, and a ghost with two heads wrapped in a ball fell into his mouth. However, this ferocious beast, whose appetite had been aroused for a long time, did not even chew. The whole thing was swallowed whole.

"I feed them to my spiritual pets, do you think so?"

Feng Qing'an looked at the green-skinned evil ghost. It was still lying on the ground, indifferent to the screams made by its offspring just now, just like a clay puppet.

"Is your spiritual pet satisfied with their taste? Your spiritual pet only eats these, but it can still protect them. If it's not enough, I can go back and catch some more."

The green-skinned evil ghost raised its head, but the words that came out of its mouth made even the black-eyed white tiger, who was salivating, couldn't help but look sideways and take a serious look at this extremely unusual ghost king.

"So be it!"

Feng Qing'an stared at the dwarf ghost king who looked like someone was just for fun, then turned and left.

Although the ghosts in the netherworld do not have the propriety, justice and shame of human beings, and do not even have basic moral values. They follow the primitive concept of the weak and the strong, but they still have the most basic concept of father and son.

Ghosts that can condense physical flesh and blood can also reproduce with each other. However, few ghosts will do this because every time they give birth to offspring, it is a weakening of the mother's body.

"Your Highness, walk slowly!"

When Feng Qing'an's figure completely disappeared from the mansion, the Green-skinned Ghost King, who was originally prostrate on the ground with a humble and calm posture, stood up.

But at this time, the groveling and flattering look on its body had disappeared, and its body, which was no more than five feet tall, showed a majestic aura as if it were a steep mountain in the sky.

Meow~

Jun Yan transformed into the mysterious cat again in mid-air, jumped on Feng Qing'an's shoulder, and shouted at him, but this time, it was a warning.

"I know."

Feng Qing'an's expression was also very stern. He didn't expect that Donghuang could have such a ghost under his hands.

The respectful gesture of being humbled into the dust is real, and the respect and fear for him are also real, but it is precisely because of this that Feng Qing'an has murderous intentions in his heart, even if this guy is destined to be more and more different from him in the future. The bigger it gets, Feng Qingan just doesn’t want to stay.

"Donghuang!"

Feng Qing'an broke into the palace and found Donghuang, who seemed to be very relaxed.

After Youhuang broke through the realm, most of the power that she had tightly held in her hands was delegated, which is why she is so leisurely.

"What's the matter?"

"Your capital is now much more lively than before. I just came back and I encountered a lot of things."

"oh?"

The Lord of Youhuang Kingdom tilted his head slightly and looked at Feng Qing'an with calm eyes, waiting for him to continue.

"When I first entered the city, there was an evil spirit who didn't know how to live or die. He smelled the smell of a living person on my body, so I killed it without any hesitation..."

In an extremely calm tone, Feng Qing'an told everything that had just happened to him, including his contact and conversation with the two human race geniuses, and of course, after he got rid of the two geniuses, he and Wu Jiu Contact with the Ghost King.

"Nothing to blame. It's a pity. It still makes me worry-free when doing things."

After listening to Feng Qing'an's description, Donghuang sighed slightly. It is not easy to find a few ghost kings who can do things in the netherworld. But since Feng Qing'an is threatened, there is nothing to say. Let's look for them slowly. That’s it.

"It's easy to worry, but that guy is too ugly. He goes out looking like this, but he claims to be acting under your orders, and he is not afraid of being laughed at."

Feng Qingan couldn't help but muttered a few words.

He believed that Dong Huanggui, as the leader of a country, should at least pay attention to her own dignity. Needless to say, her own image went without saying, but the appearance of her subjects should also be paid more attention to.

You must know that in mortal secular dynasties, nine out of ten people who can be officials are good-looking. If they are too ugly, even if they are talented in literature, they will not be hired because it affects the image of the court.

"Well, in a few days I will select the most handsome ones in my ghost country..."

"Donghuang, I was just joking, why do you take it seriously?"

Feng Qing'an coughed dryly and quickly interrupted Donghuang's words. It would be better to have more dwarf subordinates like this. Although Donghuang chose the most powerful and handsome ghosts as his ministers, it would not threaten his status. , but he is so good, why should Donghuang bother him with such things to disgust him.

"Didn't you say that?"

"It's a joke, don't take it seriously."

Feng Qingan looked serious.

"Okay, let's not joke with you. Let's talk about business first. You actually came into contact with that group of human race geniuses. What are you going to do next?"

"Aren't they trying to take advantage of your treasure house? Of course I am colluding with them, trying to pry open your treasure house and steal the treasures collected by you, the lord of the ghost country!"

"No need to bother, you can go now."

Donghuang said in a casual tone.

"Um?"

"Here, no matter where you go, you will have unobstructed access. Even if you empty out the treasure house I set up, it will be fine."

"This is not possible. Aren't you making it more difficult for me? If you do this, how can you let me sneak into that human race's genius? Didn't I reveal my secret as soon as I entered? How can I coexist peacefully with them?"

When Feng Qingan heard this, he was not happy but was surprised.

The so-called Tianjiao are people who inherit the great luck of the human race. With such a group of Tianjiao gathered in one place, one can imagine how heavy their luck is. The secret realm they are looking for together must not be simple. No matter what, he should be fooled. Go in and take a look.

In a certain way, he is considered a local snake in the Netherworld. Why can't he get a share of the benefits?

"So, you are planning to hang out with them, join forces with them, and come here to deal with me?"

Dong Huang narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes and examined Feng Qing'an.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I join forces with outsiders to deal with you? It's just to deal with the treasure house you put out as a display. They have no intention of doing anything to you. They are quite self-aware and just want to do more. Just kill a few ghost kings."

The young man’s steps are brisk and he reads a book www. uukanshu.net walked towards the king who was sitting on the soft couch, wearing a mysterious dress. When the young man walked in, his steps suddenly became chaotic, his left foot stumbled over his right foot, and suddenly he lost his balance. , and threw himself forward into the arms of the king.

In an instant, Feng Qing'an felt the majesty and breadth of the king's mind, which was far beyond the scope of the yet-to-be-grown-up girl Nan Ge.

"Well!"

In the refreshing and refreshing fragrance, Feng Qingan rolled over and over shamelessly, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan. Sure enough, without the armored king, the feeling was completely different.

"Have you buried enough?"

Instead of letting Feng Qingan do whatever he wanted on her, Youhuang waved his hand and turned into a soft creature. The young man who had his head buried in her body suddenly rose into the air and was thrown onto the soft couch by her. .

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Qingan looked at Donghuang, who had a tall figure and crossed his legs, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Just now, Donghuang's eyes were as calm as a mirror lake.

But now it was as if he had thrown a boulder. The ripples spread and gradually turned into huge waves. Feng Qing'an had a premonition that a great flood was about to sweep through the world, causing chaos in the world, and he would be the first to bear the brunt.