Wild Concubine Taming the Beast: The Emperor Wants to Be Touched by His Tail Every Night

"Why did he wake up? Didn't he say it would take two hundred years for him to wake up?"

The thin monk looked wary and looked at Yunhuang.

Ever since their eighteen brothers were silenced here, they got to know the old monster in the ancient tomb.

The old monster is a master. They were often teased by him when they first came here. In fact, it was not because of the eighteen of them that the creatures around here did not dare to approach. It was entirely because of the presence of this old monster.

"I said you eighteen monks have been doing this for hundreds of years, and you still have the nerve to call yourself masters."

The old monster's voice came out from the ancient tomb, with a hint of joy in it, which seemed to give people the illusion that he was not very old.

"We have a lot of moves, but you haven't seen them before, old monster. Didn't you say it would take two hundred years for you to wake up? How come it's so early?"

The fat monk said cautiously and quietly moved closer to Yunhuang.

This girl is the one that their senior brothers are interested in. This old monster has a weird temperament, so it's better not to compete with them for talents.

"I don't know why I woke up. It seemed like someone woke me up. The force was so strong that my old man couldn't even resist it."

The old monster murmured, as if he didn't expect that he would be awakened.

He has been imprisoned here for thousands of years. He has to fall asleep every five hundred years, and he sleeps for five hundred years at a time. But it is only three hundred years now, so why does he wake up?

And he could feel that he was in good spirits, which made him not want to continue sleeping at all.

This feeling made the old monster faintly excited. If it weren't for the curse, why would he always fall into a deep sleep.

"Little girl, you are a summoner. It's strange. It's really strange."

Yunhuang could feel a powerful force staring at her. The feeling was so oppressive that she seemed unable to move.

"No, you made a mistake."

Yunhuang spoke calmly, secretly resisting the oppression from the old monster.

"Would you like to know if you let me try it? It's fun, it's really fun."

The old monster gave a weird laugh. After he finished speaking, the ground under the feet of Yunhuang and others surged crazily, the sky and the earth spun, and the surrounding airflow was mobilized.

"Ah, what a powerful force."

Fengfeng let out a low cry. She could hardly stand still. How could something be so strong?

"Wind power?"

Yunhuang's expression changed, and she swung the finishing touch. A magic circle formed at her feet. She shouted: "Everyone, come to the magic circle."

Fengfeng, Qilin and Bai Ze all hurriedly stood in the Law Town. Yunhuang's red lips murmured, and there was a fierceness in her eyes that refused to admit defeat.

"With my command, all the wind and rain of nature are sent by me. The storm is coming quickly!"

The finishing touch gave off bursts of light, and as its light gradually increased, a larger spiral wind flew out from behind everyone, confronting the wind summoned by the old monster, as if competing.

The eighteen monks were in the state of ghosts and would not be attacked by the two winds. However, they seemed to be very excited with the storm summoned by Yunhuang.

The old monster has been playing tricks on them for thousands of years. It's either a gusty wind or a shower of rain, which makes them very embarrassed.

Now this female doll can actually control the wind and rain, and she seems to be even stronger.

"Hahaha, the little baby can actually use nature summoning spells. Not bad, but it's a pity that you are still too young."

The old monster laughed again, and saw that the wind on the opposite side suddenly turned in a circle, and an eye gradually formed in the middle. One wind turned into two winds, surrounding Yunhuang's storm.

"Really, you think you can increase the wind power, but I can't?"

Yunhuang smiled strangely and continued to move her lips. She saw that the storm circle was getting bigger and bigger, like a net, but it covered all the wind.

"The binding technique turns the invisible into the tangible, and the destiny of binding arises!"

Yunhuang shouted loudly, and saw that the storm suddenly turned into a dragnet and bound all the winds on the opposite side, virtually binding them all.

The wind gradually stopped, and the cubs Fengfeng and Qilin had stars in their eyes.

To be able to control the wind, their master is probably the only one in this world who can do it. The master is so powerful.

"Not only can you summon the forces of nature, but you can also make them transform. Girl, I am not as good as you as a summoner."

The old monster was silent for a moment and sighed.

There is nothing wrong with admitting that future generations of talents will emerge in large numbers, but he is curious, as he is also a summoner, why he has never seen such a summoning technique. He is even guessing whether this girl can summon things from the Yin and Yang realms.

After all, she summoned the forms of these monks, didn't she?

"Huh? Are you the summoner from thousands of years ago? It turns out to be you. Everyone said you were missing. Why are you here?"

The fat monk was shocked.

I really didn’t expect that they had been neighbors for so long with the Summoner who controlled the wind and rain in Kyushu Continent thousands of years ago.

But how on earth was he suppressed here?

"Hey, it's a long story. Back then, I was young and vigorous, and relied on summoning to dominate the Nine Provinces. Maybe God wanted to teach me a lesson for my arrogance. I accidentally discovered a summoning secret book, and I practiced it every day.

I even believe that if you learn the above summoning techniques, you can summon the gods."

The old monster's faint voice sounded, and the fat monk and Yunhuang were stunned.

Gods?

What do you think this old monster is? Is it so easy for the gods to summon it?

"Then did you succeed in the end?"

The fat monk asked again. In fact, when he thought about it, he knew that the old monster had not succeeded. Otherwise, why would he be suppressed here?

"Successful. I did summon a god or a goddess. It's just that she was a demon. After I summoned her, she pretended to use amnesia as an excuse to recuperate beside me, and then killed me and suppressed me. She used the summon

The magic sealed me here, and that seal is Qingtian, one of the four major seals of the Gods."

The old monster's voice changed slightly, and a surge of anger poured out.

Gods, who would have thought that the holy and noble Gods would have such despicable villains.

"Old monster, what is your relationship with the Hall of Light in the Middle Heaven?"

The thin monk asked again.

At that time, he vaguely remembered that the genius summoner created a temple. Later, the temple was not built, but a Hall of Light appeared that claimed to be dedicated to the god.

"The Palace of Light, isn't it the Palace of Gods? The disciples in the palace practice summoning techniques. It's a pity that there are so many disciples, but none of them has a summoner."

The old monster said again, now the fat monk and the thin monk understood.

It turns out that this old monster suffered the same fate as them, he was killed to seize the palace, but he seemed to be even worse. He was obviously a genius who dominated Kyushu, but he was reduced to this situation.

"Girl, is that brush of yours just for drawing talismans? I seem to feel a power in it. That power is the same as when I summoned the gods."

The old monster spoke again, seeming to be very curious about Yunhuang. He hesitated for a moment, only to hear a roaring sound coming from the ancient tomb, and the door of the ancient tomb opened.

The door was opened, and from Yunhuang's position, she could see an endless view inside. The dark hole was very deep, but it attracted her inexplicably.