I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2162 Qing Fengzi Takes Action

"Brother Gou, where's the old man?" Liu Jun squatted on the edge of the cliff, taking things out of the storage space while asking. He first took out a large bag of imported beef jerky, then took out a few cans of dog food marked "for pet dogs", and finally even took out a glowing frisbee toy like a magic trick.

The evil spirit's nose twitched twice, and a hint of disgust flashed in his golden vertical pupils, but he still walked over slowly.

Liu Jun felt a little confused. Logically speaking, this ancient ferocious beast and Qingfengzi were always inseparable, but now there was only a dog but no person. It was really strange.

"Don't act so cool, this is a good thing I bought from a certain store." Liu Jun tore open the package, and the rich aroma of meat immediately spread over the cliff. The huotou's tail shook unconsciously, and finally lowered its head to start eating.

While the black dog was eating, Liu Jun looked down at the swirling red fog. The fog was so thick that it could not be dispersed, and the outline of the ruined palace could be vaguely seen in it. The evil spirit had just rushed up from there, and there were still some dark red fog beads on the dog's fur.

"Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch the food from you." Liu Jun patted Gou Ge's belly.

As for why he didn’t dare to touch Dog Brother’s head, well, although Liu Jun was seeking death, he didn’t want to really die.

Although he is now in the early stage of Half-Step God King Realm, he can feel that he is still crunchy in Dog Brother's mouth, not much better than a teething stick.

"Brother Gou, where is the old man?" Liu Jun asked when he saw that Huo Dou was almost done eating.

The wudou swallowed the last piece of dried meat, burped with sparks, and then spoke in human language: "I'm catching up with an old friend."

"Brother Gou, long time no see," Yan Li stepped forward and greeted him.

"Long time no see." Huodou nodded and greeted him. It was obvious that he had known Yanli for a long time.

"Brother Gou?" Liu Jun narrowed his eyes. He was now almost 100% sure that Yan Li was Mo Li.

Because only he and Mo Li call him Brother Huodou Dog.

But Yanli refused to admit it, and there was nothing he could do. He couldn't just strangle Yanli and ask her why she didn't admit it, right?
The key is that with Yanli's strength, it is not certain who will strangle whom.

At the same time, in the ruins deep in the red fog, Qing Fengzi was wearing a spotless blue shirt. Ten feet in front of him, the Blood Demon King was surrounded by scarlet fog, and every step he took left scorch marks on the rocks; the Dark Demon Queen was shrouded in a twisted shadow, swallowing up even the light wherever she passed.

"Heavenly Fire God King! It's you again!" The Blood Demon King's voice shook the gravel to pieces. The magic pattern on his forehead flickered violently, and the memories that were sealed ten thousand years ago came flooding back like a tide. It was this seemingly ordinary Taoist priest in front of him who suppressed him here with the Nine Heavens Divine Fire.

Qing Fengzi turned his gaze towards the Dark Lord and said, "Alai, long time no see." His tone was too gentle to be like that of a man facing a mortal enemy. "The last time I saw you, you were still watering the mandragora flowers in the demon world. Why did you go to the God Realm if you had nothing to do?"

The black fog surged violently, revealing a pale and beautiful face.

The Blood Demon King was furious upon seeing this, and the red mist around him boiled again: "How dare you——"

"Wait a minute," the Dark Queen suddenly said. She took a few steps forward and stretched out a slender hand from her cloak. "Qingfengzi, give me back the things of our Dark Demon Clan."

Qing Fengzi sighed and took out a black jade pendant from his sleeve. The moment the jade pendant appeared, the entire red mist trembled.

The Dark Queen was about to reach out to take it, but she saw Qing Fengzi suddenly retract his hand, then grinned and said, "I snatched it with my own ability, why should I give it to you?"

On the cliff, the wutong suddenly pricked up its ears and its hair exploded. "It's time to fight." It said in a deep voice, turning its head to bite the back of Liu Jun's collar, "Boy, hold on tight!"

Before Liu Jun could react, the evil spirit leapt into the red mist. A thunderous explosion sounded from below, and the red and blue-white light intertwined and broke through the mist, dyeing half of the sky a gorgeous rosy color.

"Oh? Oh, oh!" Liu Jun's exclamation echoed over the cliff.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the feeling of weightlessness made Liu Jun very uncomfortable. He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but found that the teeth of the evil spirit firmly fixed his collar, and struggling was useless.

"boom--"

By the time Liu Jun reacted, his feet had already landed firmly on the ground. Huodou let go of his collar and shook his head gracefully, as if he had just completed an ordinary jump.

However, the surrounding scene made Liu Jun gasp. The originally diffuse red mist had now condensed into a solid body, turning into countless wriggling tentacles, sweeping towards them like living things. The surface of those tentacles was covered with fine suction cups, and every time they wriggled, they made a creepy "gurgling" sound.

"Fuck!" Liu Jun instinctively took a step back and quickly formed seals with his hands. Several golden-red phoenix flames gushed out from his palms, interweaving into a wall of fire in the air. The moment the tentacles touched the flames, they let out a piercing scream and quickly retracted, but more tentacles came from all directions.

"Brother Gou, I think the old man can deal with the stuff in here by himself. There's no need for us to come down!" Liu Jun turned his head and shouted to Huotou while maintaining the firewall, his face full of helplessness and confusion.

Huodou squatted beside him, his golden eyes staring into the depths of the red mist, his tail gently swinging: "It will be good for you to see it from a close distance." "What good--"

Before Liu Jun finished speaking, a deafening explosion sounded from the depths of the red fog. The entire space was shaking, and the shock wave shattered the surrounding tentacles.

The battle between Qingfengzi and the Blood Demon King officially broke out.

Through the gradually dissipating red mist, Liu Jun saw a scene that he would never forget: Qing Fengzi was holding an ancient long sword with red flames wrapped around the sword; and the Blood Demon King opposite was completely condensed from blood, his body shape constantly changing, sometimes like a giant, sometimes like a behemoth.

Every collision between the two figures caused the space to tremble, and the energy aftermath tore deep gullies in the ground. Liu Jun then understood the purpose of Huo Dou bringing him down - a battle of this level, just watching it would raise his understanding of power to several levels.

"Watch carefully," Huodou's voice sounded in his ears, "especially how Qingfengzi uses his power. Learn as much as you can."

Liu Jun nodded, staring at the battlefield without blinking, afraid of missing any details. He felt that the origin of fire in his body seemed to resonate, beating slightly with the rhythm of the battle.

At this moment, the Blood Demon King suddenly let out a scream that pierced the sky, and the sound was like thousands of ghosts crying together.

I saw blood gushing out of his body, and his entire body swelled up like an over-inflated ball, with countless spider-web-like cracks appearing on the surface of his skin.

"Not good!" Qingfengzi's face suddenly changed. The long sword in his hand was instantly replaced by a whisk, and then he swung it violently, setting up three golden light curtains in front of him.

"boom--"

With the sound of an earth-shattering explosion, the Blood Demon King's body exploded, turning into a bloody rain. These blood drops twisted and deformed strangely in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into tens of thousands of blood-colored arrows, each of which was glowing with a faint purple light, obviously containing a deadly poison.

“Swish, swish, swish—”

The sound of arrows breaking through the air continued to be heard, and a blood-red rain of arrows came overwhelmingly. Seven or eight of the blood-red arrows seemed to have spirits, drawing tricky arcs in the air, directly hitting Liu Jun's vital points!

Liu Jun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the dark sword in his hand danced with a silver light, and the tip of the sword accurately touched the arrowhead of each blood arrow. Every time he received an arrow, he was shocked and took a half step back, and a burning pain came from his palm.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The sound of metal colliding continued, and the last blood arrow forced him to retreat three steps before he could barely resolve it. Fine beads of sweat oozed from Liu Jun's forehead, and he was horrified: This is just the aftermath of the battle. If it were a head-on confrontation...
Turning his head, he saw his master Qing Fengzi's Taoist robe fluttering. With just his left hand, a Tai Chi diagram with a diameter of ten feet appeared in front of him. The tens of thousands of blood arrows hit the diagram array, like snowflakes falling into boiling water, and melted away instantly.

"Roar--"

An inhuman roar came from the blood mist, and the scattered blood drops began to wriggle and gather, and in a blink of an eye, they condensed into the outline of the Blood Demon King. This Blood Demon King really lived up to his reputation, and his ability to split into different forms was close to immortality!

Qing Fengzi snorted coldly, and twelve talismans flew out of his sleeves, forming a net in the air. The Blood Demon King also opened his bloody mouth and spewed out billowing black smoke, in which countless hideous ghost faces could be vaguely seen.

The two powerful men fought fiercely, and sand and rocks flew for miles around. Liu Jun and Huo Dou had to retreat a hundred feet away, but even so, the strong wind still made their cheeks hurt.

"Is this a true battle between the strong?" Liu Jun's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, both because of shock and excitement. It was the first time that he saw so clearly the gap between himself and the top bosses, and it was also the first time that he had such a strong desire to become stronger.

The wutong suddenly growled and rubbed his shoulder with its head. Liu Jun nodded in understanding and quietly retreated a few dozen steps. This level of battle was indeed not something he could intervene in at the moment. But those young eyes were always fixed on the center of the battlefield, unwilling to miss any details.

Dark clouds rolled over the horizon, thunder rumbled faintly, and the two figures collided with each other, causing space to tremble with each fight.

"These two guys are so strong." Qing Yun on the cliff clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and stared at the battlefield below with a serious expression.

The strands of hair on her forehead were blown up by the violent flow of spiritual energy, revealing a pair of eyes that were sparkling with shock.

Xu Baoer beside her swallowed subconsciously and nodded. Her slender fingers unconsciously stroked the jade pendant on her waist, which was the protective treasure Liu Jun gave her, and it was emitting a faint fluorescence at the moment.

As for Yan Li, she didn't show any surprise, but just stood aside with her arms folded, with a faint smile on her lips. How strong was her master Qing Fengzi? How many years ago, she witnessed her master killing a quasi-god king with one sword.

In the center of the battlefield, the Blood Demon King roared unwillingly. After all, he had been sealed for nearly ten thousand years. Even with the help of the Blood Demon Divine Pearl, he was no match for Qing Fengzi. Every time the seemingly ordinary whisk was swung, it brought with it a might that changed the color of the world, and smashed the Blood Demon King's protective blood mist into pieces.

The Dark Queen also attacked. Although she was still seriously injured and her strength was greatly reduced, the cunning and sinister black air attacked from all strange angles, forcing Qing Fengzi to deal with it. A black air brushed past Qing Fengzi's Taoist robe, corroding a charred hole in the fabric.

"Brother Gou, do we want to help too? Can the old man handle it?" Liu Jun turned around and asked the Huo Dou who had turned into a human form next to him.

Although he quarreled with the old man, their feelings were real. At the critical moment, he would even risk his life for the old man.