The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 110 This beautiful leg, he hugged it
Feng Qing'an, who encountered such a situation for the first time, immediately stopped guiding the spirit. He carefully looked at the Chiyang flower in his hand and stared at it for a long time, but he didn't find any difference in this flower. The light it released was still warm and pleasant, which made him Feel extremely comfortable from body to soul.

"It even devoured my soul power!"

Feng Qing'an frowned, staring at Chiyanghua, still not relaxing, he had used the art of drawing spirits and refining blood not [-] times, but also [-] times, but he had never experienced such an abnormality once.

What his soul power does during the process of guiding spirits is to guide and unblock them. Although it will be consumed, it will not be directly integrated into the body of the person who is guiding the spirit to refine the blood.

But this time, the flower directly swallowed his soul power. It felt like his soul power had made up for the lack of the flower, which was what it needed so much. .

Although the loss of soul power is nothing, it can be recovered as long as he practices meditation, but this unprecedented situation has attracted Feng Qing'an's attention.

He was very curious as to what secrets this flower contained. According to the identification, it was left over from the death of an existence in the Netherworld in an untraceable age.

Such a secret, even Dong Huang who picked the flower and gave it to him may not know it.

Looking up at the awe-inspiring righteousness flowing in the room, as well as the sword he placed next to the bed, Feng Qing'an pondered for a moment, reached out to hold the sword, and continued to try to induce spirits!

The blazing sun flower did not hold back at all, and would not refuse the aura guided by the soul power, and swallowed it together with the soul power.

It lasted for a quarter of an hour, Feng Qing'an stopped, stared at the Chiyang flower, carefully examined it, but still didn't notice anything unusual, so he continued, he wanted to see how much soul power this flower could swallow , can never be infinite.

With his current soul power, he can persist for a long time even if this part of the soul power is completely consumed just by performing the spirit induction exercise.

When the soul power in Feng Qing'an's body was consumed by more than half, this strange flower finally showed changes that could be observed by Feng Qing'an.

The outermost circle of petals of this strange blazing sun flower showed signs of withering, but the light emitted by this flower not only did not weaken, but became more shining.

In Feng Qing'an's perception, the special spirit contained in this flower has also been further strengthened, but the spirit on the outermost petals has been slightly weakened, but this part of the spirit has not disappeared, but has gathered in the heart of the flower.

Such signs aroused Feng Qing'an's curiosity, but he did not continue to lead spirits, but instead meditated and practiced to recover the lost part of his soul power.

When Feng Qing'an's soul power recovered completely, he did not touch the Chiyanghua, but instead used the "Send God Technique" to project his consciousness onto Heishan. He wanted to see if Donghuang's ghost country was What does it look like.

In the next moment, Feng Qing'an saw a spectacle that would never be seen in the world.

Innumerable gray and white ghosts whizzed past in front of the eyes, layer upon layer, boundless, these exaggerated number of ghosts gave out sharp and piercing soul whistles, overlapping together, enough to make any mortal collapse.

But this sound, which can be called fatal to mortals, not only did not make Montenegro irritated, but instead aroused its appetite, and the saliva in its mouth began to secrete crazily.

This is exactly the food it craves. For it, the boundless ghosts in front of it are all edible.

Just ask, who can resist such a scene?
Look around, there is food everywhere!
"Don't look at these wandering spirits, spirit wolves with picky tastes won't choose them as food!"

The cold voice sounded, and Hei Shan subconsciously shrank his body. Although he could still smell the master's scent, the pressure brought by this one in front of him was more terrifying than that of the mountain god.

"Black Mountain, don't be afraid, your life will not be in danger!"

Sensing Montenegro's bewilderment and helplessness for the road ahead, Feng Qing'an said with courage.

"Huh? Feng Qing'an!"

But just after Feng Qing'an arrived, he just said a word, and he sensed You Ruo's real gaze.

Not surprisingly, his consciousness was detected by Donghuang again. Even the changes and fluctuations in the level of soul consciousness cannot be hidden from existences like Donghuang.

"I saw you perform it on my sister Nan Ge last time. It's a very interesting secret technique that allows you to glimpse the ghost scene even in the human world!"

Dong Huang stared at the black mountain that was shrinking into a ball at his feet, his tone was no longer cold and indifferent as before, and the change in attitude was obvious and couldn't be clearer.

But these words, Dong Huang said very conservatively, this kind of secret technique that can spy on the dark scene in the world is not only interesting, but to see the supernatural powers and magic weapons of other worlds, Dong Huang can say it just by thinking about it. There are no less than ten kinds.

But no matter what kind of supernatural power it is, it is not something that Feng Qing'an can grasp today. His strength is too weak. As for the magic weapon, it is at least a fairy weapon that can achieve this effect. But in Feng Qing'an's hands, it is obvious that There is no such thing as a fairy treasure.

But no matter how unbelievable Dong Huang felt, Feng Qing'an did it with unbelievably weak strength, and she was able to glimpse You Ming's astonishing actions in the human world, which was the first time even she had seen it.

There may be all kinds of constraints and constraints, but looking at Feng Qing'an's strength, if he can do this, then this is a perfect secret method.

"As long as you don't mind!"

Feng Qing'an said this in Heishan's consciousness, since Donghuang can sense his existence, he can naturally hear his words.

"Do you want to take a look at my ghost country?"

Dong Huang guessed the reason why Feng Qing'an performed the secret technique at this time.

"I'm a little curious, what does the ghost country in the nether world look like?"

Feng Qingan did not deny this.

"It will be here soon, and you will be able to see my ghost kingdom soon. However, the kingdom I rule is different from other ghost kings. My existence and actions are actually worthy of the name in this netherworld. Outliers!"

Even though he said so, Feng Qing'an could hear the arrogance naturally emanating from the words of the king.

But Dong Huang has the capital of arrogance, and after only meeting him three times, he gave him rare flowers and rare treasures that are hard to find in the world.

"arrive!"

Clang!
With the sound of Fengming resounding through the dark world, Feng Qing'an suddenly realized that the pitch-black ground standing under Heishan's feet at this time was actually the back of a terrifying ghost that was too big.

Immortal Phoenix!

When the consciousness just came, he paid attention to the mentality of Montenegro, and then communicated with Donghuang, but he neglected to show his real body, so big that he subconsciously regarded it as a kind of natural landscape.

"Youyou is so big!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help exclaiming.

The few times I saw this little Minghuang, it was not much bigger than a fist, which almost made Feng Qing'an ignore this high-ranking king, who was at the same level as the Qingmang Mountain God.

"Hey, I scared you!"

A clear and immature triumphant voice sounded.

Obviously, the coming of Feng Qing'an's consciousness cannot be hidden from this Minghuang.

"good!"

Feng Qing'an, who had met the mountain god before, said casually that all Black Mountains have magical powers to change their size as they wish, and Minghuang naturally has them. It is not surprising that this level has such a body shape.

What Feng Qing'an really wants to explore is whether Donghuang also has such supernatural powers, such as manifesting a real body that is hundreds of feet high, or saying a word when needed.

But obviously, he won't want to see him in a short time.

"Look, this is the country I rule!"

Every time the underworld phoenix's wings are hundreds of feet wide, a boundless storm will be set off, and the storm will easily tear apart the surrounding and front wandering souls.

Therefore, Feng Qing'an, who had his consciousness attached to the Black Mountain, had a clearer vision. He was condescending, and saw the city built on the barren land with black and gray as the main tone. He didn't care about the terrain at all.

At a glance, there are nearly half a hundred cities standing on this seemingly barren land, and the walls of each city are so tall that there are ferocious, vicious and tall ghosts and beasts walking around. .

Even from the high sky, from a condescending perspective, Feng Qing'an can realize how terrifying the ghosts and beasts living in the city are.

"Are these cities yours?"

Feng Qingan asked.

"Look stupid, all the cities you see are ruled by Donghuang, and of course, I'm also ruled by Youyou."

Minghuang's immature voice became more and more complacent,
"This is still what you can see, and there are farther things you can't see!"

"It's so vast!"

At this moment, Feng Qing'an has a deeper understanding of the identity of Emperor Youhuang.

Some are powerful ghosts who occupy a city, or even a few cities, and dare to call themselves kings, but Donghuang is obviously not comparable to this grass-headed king. She is a veritable king of ghosts.

Her country is not a city or a place, but a vast territory of thousands of miles, or even thousands of miles, that he can see before his eyes.

"This is what I slowly built together with Youyou. What you see is my accumulation of 300 years. When I first set foot here, I was only alone, alone!"

Dong Huang explained in a calm tone.

"Single-handedly creating such a feat is even more remarkable. Even in the millennium, there are very few existences like you!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help admiring, such a strong and perfect thigh seemed to be hugged tightly.

"If you compare me with the ghost kings in this Netherland, I can point to them and say, Wagoner, the native chicken, will sooner or later turn into the ghost of my sword.

But with a history of thousands of years, compared with the amazing existence in the world, I am nothing more than a mediocre person! "

Dong Huang heard Feng Qing'an's praise, her tone was full of emotion, and she seemed to be remembering, but her tone seemed to be telling a matter of course, she was not self-effacing.

Feng Qing'an heard it, but the emotion and admiration he expressed was to compare Donghuang with the king in his memory, but he had never seen how vast this world was.

"Dong Huang, you are too modest, I have never seen a more outstanding existence than you!"

A faint and immature voice sounded, even if it had been with Donghuang for a long time, it couldn't help it at this moment.

"That's because you've seen too few of them!"

"I want to see what a guy who is better than you, Donghuang, looks like!"

The majestic city built on the plain came into view. At this time, the flying height of Minghuang was also dropping. Feng Qing'an watched the majestic city rapidly enlarge in front of his eyes. He could even see that in this city hundreds of feet tall, On the wide street, the pattern of horns on the head of the big ghost walking.

This is the ghost king city ruled by Donghuang!

"There will be a chance!"

Dong Huang responded to the noise of his mount.

Minghuang landed between the palaces in the center of the city, on the wide square with a radius of ten miles, it controlled its power well and did not destroy any buildings, but Feng Qing'an also saw the lines on the square.

"Formation?"

Feng Qing'an muttered in her heart, but Dong Huang had already brought Black Mountain to the ground,

Immediately, a group of ghostly ghosts with extremely terrifying auras came to pay their respects. Most of them kept their human shapes and wore armor, so we could see the preference of Donghuang, the king.

"Identify!"

Feng Qing'an stared at a ghost general with fine scales on the edge of his cheeks and two horns protruding from his forehead.The strength of this group of ghosts cannot be judged solely by the shape, because Donghuang maintains the shape of the human race, and they have to change accordingly.

[Race: Flood Ghost]

[attribute: ghost, yin]

[Potential Level: King·Inferior]

[Battle power level: King · Inferior]

"..."

Feng Qing'an remained silent, and looked at another ghost next to Jiaogui, who was carrying pitch-black wings, had a single horn on his forehead, and had a human-like face, but actually looked extremely evil.

[Race: Underworld Crow]

[Attribute: Yin, Bird]

[Potential Level: Monarch Medium]

[Battle power level: Lord·Superior]

At this moment, Feng Qing'an understood the quality of the ghosts that were found when Donghuang had just returned. They should be the mainstay of Youhuang Ghost Kingdom.

At the moment when they came here, they were also reporting to Donghuang some news that Feng Qingan couldn't understand. It was a language he didn't understand, and Donghuang responded very easily and skillfully.

At this moment, Donghuang has shown the power and aura possessed by a king. Even in the face of a group of ghosts whose average potential and level are at the king's level, she can suppress them all and bow their heads to listen. make.

Feng Qing'an, who couldn't understand his words, was bored, and at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw more than a dozen tall ghosts standing guard like iron towers. Using the shape of Heishan as a reference, these ghosts in iron armor and with curved heads should have At Shizhang.

"Identify!"

[Race: Suppressing Bull Demon]

[Attribute: Yin, Beast]

[Potential Level: Lord·Inferior]

[Battle power level: Commander·Superior]

"..."

At this time, Feng Qing'an had no idea of ​​exploring. Here, even the ghosts standing guard are powerful enough to crush Montenegro.

But it's normal when you think about it, this place is the ruling center of Youhuang Ghost Country, and it's normal for the ghost clan on duty here to be stronger.

(End of this chapter)