The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 165 The son is kind-hearted, and he can't see father and son parting
"That's why my mean and ungrateful grandfather was willing to give me this magic weapon, and it can be regarded as a comfort to me. Maybe he also feels guilty towards my father?"

There was a bit of sarcasm and mockery in Hongxi's voice, and then his tone was full of bewitching meaning,

"Mr. Feng, do you know that my grandfather owned the third of the Nine Kings of the Wild Sea, and the Tinghai I got is just one of them. There are two other items that my grandfather has already given. where?"

"In no mood!"

Feng Qing'an was expressionless, looking indifferent.

But just now seeing with his own eyes the scene where the armor on Feng Qing'an swallowed the Tinghai euphorbia, Hongxi firmly believed that this Second Young Master Feng would definitely not be indifferent, so he continued talking on his own,
"The other two pieces, one is the Zhenhai seal, in the hands of my elder brother, Boliu Jiangshuijun, and the other is called the Xunhai Sword, in the hands of one of my younger sisters, but my younger sister has an active nature, so she never served as a seal. The position of Suicune, I don't know where she is either."

"Your elder brother, Mr. Boliu Jiangshui has a grudge against you?"

Feng Qing'an lowered his head and looked down at the chi kiss that was already covered by a thin layer of ice. This guy clearly wanted him to go to the Boliu Jiangshui Lord, to bring trouble to the east, and blatantly wanted to kill his brother with a knife.

"I have had a bad relationship with him since we were young. If you can kill him and get the Zhenhai Seal, even if I am under the Nine Springs, I will feel relieved."

Hongxi bluntly said that this is a conspiracy, he does not believe that the greed of the human race will not be tempted, and greedy people will often bring disasters and catastrophes, and bring about their own destruction.

The third of the nine kings, this son has the ability to gather together, but what about the other six?

"Do you think I'll listen to you?"

"Sir, after a while, you will be able to resist the sea. The nine kings of the barren sea have their own strengths. The combination of nine soldiers is like a grass fish and a water snake. You can also use this mystery to transform into a real dragon!"

"Ah!"

Feng Qing'an dismissed his words, he is not a grass fish or a water snake, he is not a real dragon, and such ghostly tricks also want him to be fooled.

"My lord, Hongxi is going to take a step first!"

Hongxi, who had already known the news, slowly closed her eyes.

"What are you in a hurry?"

Feng Qing'an saw that this guy's last ray of life was about to dissipate, stomped the sole of his foot, and injected a force of fire and sun into his body, dispelling part of the coldness in his body, and hanging him with his last breath.

"What do you mean, son?"

Hongxi was puzzled, he didn't think that Mr. Feng would let him go.

"It's nothing, you don't have to worry about it, I just want to eat fish sticks, so I give you a hand, and you hold on, if you leave suddenly, the meat will not be fresh and affect the taste!"

After all, the light red soul power swarmed out from Feng Qing'an's body, wrapped the tens of feet of chi kiss, and sent it all into the jade belt around his waist.

"Master Feng..."

As the chi kiss was completely stuffed in, Feng Qingan also fell to the ground. At this time, the cry of Heishan also came from afar. Feng Qingan followed the sound and saw a lot of bodies showing their original shape. Pang Ruoru houses, fresh river fish as small as a stone mill.

"What did you do?"

Feng Qing'an spread out his fire wings on his back, and flew over, looking at these lively He Xian with some surprises, and even the hooks and claws trembling slightly due to external influences.

These freshwater fish look like they are asleep, but they have lost their souls. They are regarded as plant freshwater fish. To a certain extent, they are very good ingredients, and they can continue to be raised without worrying about making noise.

oooo~
Black Mountain raised his head and let out a whimper.

It didn't do this. Although its soul-devouring will-o'-the-wisp would damage the soul, it wouldn't burn the soul so cleanly, so it was clearly hooked away.

As for who took away the souls of this group of shrimp soldiers, crab generals, and Yasha water ghosts, it was self-evident. I have to say that Fu Chenghuang's hands and feet are really clean, and his actions are really ruthless.

The practice of the aquatic people is no easier than that of the birds and beasts on land. It is impossible to cultivate to such a size without hundreds of years, and this ghost directly took away their souls.

"It's worthy of being a virtuous human being, and it's worth emulating for my generation!"

Feng Qing'an came down and put away the group of high-quality ingredients one by one, and couldn't help but praise them at the same time.

Recalling the battle just now, the City God of the Mansion marked Hongxi's vitals as soon as he asked.

Suddenly bumping into the chi kiss of the dragon head fish body, it is really hard to tell where its reverse scales are. After all, this thing is neither a dragon nor a fish, but a creature born of the combination of the two.

When meeting for the first time, who can know where the key lies?The City God of Anqing Mansion, which has been adjacent to it for hundreds of years, God knows how long he has been pondering about this Water Lord, otherwise how could he be so familiar?

Moreover, the timing of the Mansion City God's appearance is also quite ingenious, that is, after the incarnation of the girl was defeated, the attitude of this virtuous human race towards the surrounding non-human gods is worth thinking about.

"Okay, let's go, follow me into the mountain to find Nuluo, it's time to share the delicious food of victory with her."

Feng Qing'an, who cleaned up the river, looked back at his feet. Under the characteristics of God Kun, the tragic marks left on this land due to the fierce battle began to heal slowly, and he smoothed them one by one with his own hands. He couldn't see it. After recovering, he took the two wolves and walked into the forest again.

When the figures of the boy and the wolf disappeared in the dense forest, the golden ghosts and gods that disappeared without a trace at the end of the war reappeared.

He looked at the land calmed down by the wind, and after a moment of silence, he waved his hand and sprinkled golden divine power, which turned into a torrential rain, endowing the place with vitality and allowing the plants, trees, fruits and vegetables destroyed by the war to grow again.

"This son has a heart of benevolence, but he is not like his elder brother. He is too close to these aliens. If he doesn't know that he is not of my race, his heart must be different! Sigh!"

With a sigh, the figures of ghosts and gods dissipated along with the spring wind mixed with dense water vapor.

Feng Qing'an, who walked into the mountains, didn't go too far into Wuling Mountain. He met a girl riding a red leopard with a listless expression. An's moment, suddenly startled, looked him up and down for a moment, then exclaimed,
"You are not a ghost!"

"I am human!"

Feng Qing'an was not in a good mood.

"That's not right, Hongxi is so aggressive that he looks like he wants to eat you alive. Why haven't you shed even a single hair? How did you survive?"

"Because I stabbed it to death!"

Feng Qing'an replied, in order to cooperate with his words, he waved his hand to take out Chiwen's huge body, and let it hit the dead branches and rotten leaves, the heavy body even made the mountain forest tremble slightly.

"Oh, no, I'm still holding my breath. I went to the forest to find you, and I'm going to treat you to fish!"

"Really Hongxi?!"

Seeing the dying Chi kiss in front of her eyes, Nuluo was startled, but her expression soon became heartbroken, and she looked at Feng Qing'an with a look of hatred,
"What fish are you eating at this time? Go and steal his house. This guy is a king of rivers and waters. Do you know how many treasures he has collected in his water palace?"

"Where is the Bailang River? Where is Hongxi's Suijun Palace?"

Feng Qing'an's expression remained unchanged, and he waved away the Chi Kiss whose eyes were already showing anger.

Because he heard that Nvluo wanted Feng Qing'an to raid his lair, and when he thought that his life savings would be given to the blood relatives of the enemy, he almost swallowed his breath.

"I know, come with me!"

Although she also wanted to have a taste of Chi kiss, Nuluo was obviously more interested in ransacking the house, and after taking a look at Feng Qing'an's belt, she began to act as a guide.

She is not interested in how Feng Qing'an killed Hongxi, nor does she want to be interested, she just needs to know that this annoying guy is gone, and that's enough.

Should I say it or not, this guy died as badly as his father. I heard that Cangjiang Shuijun was stabbed through the heart with a sword, and this guy died in the same way as his father, who was also stabbed through Ni Lin , pierced the heart, worthy of father and son.

Probably because the things to be done were so exciting that Nvluo did not hesitate to use the authority of the mountain god, making the mountain peaks surround her and Feng Qing'an, and their running speed increased again and again, so that in the end, The trees on both sides flashed in my eyes like phantoms and then passed by.

Traveling unimpeded between the mountains and forests, after running for nearly half an hour, Feng Qing'an heard the sound of thunderous waves crashing against the shore, and then he saw the broad river rushing between the mountains.

Because of the great disparity in the ups and downs of the mountains, and the dangerous terrain of the place where the river passes, so that the water is surging and surging, and it is full of white waves as far as the eye can see.

Bailangjiang is worthy of its name!

"Hongxi's Dragon Palace is just below!"

Nvluo led Feng Qing'an to the widest part of the river, which is also the most gentle part of the river. Because it is far away from human habitation, the aquarium among them is particularly active. From time to time, silver scales jump out of the water, showing their dexterous figure in the air. posture.

"..."

Looking at the waves stretching hundreds of miles in front of him, Feng Qing'an was silent for a while. He had a natural fear of water since he was a child. Those shallow ponds that can only reach the calf.

"What's the matter? Aren't you going down?"

Luo, the leading party girl, turned her head and looked at the suddenly silent boy beside her with some surprise.

"Go down, of course you have to go down!"

As a mortal, Feng Qing'an was afraid of the ghosts and monsters hidden in the water before he practiced cultivation, but now the biggest ones in this river are already lying in his belt, there is nothing in this river that he needs to be afraid of of.

The moment his words fell, a slender and petite golden-scale flood dragon sprang out from his collar, turned into three feet long and wrapped around his arm.

That is to say, in front of Feng Qing'an's eyes, the turbulent water flow suddenly became calm, and a tangible channel for entering the water has appeared in front of Feng Qing'an.

"You won't come down with me?"

Feng Qing'an, who had taken a few steps towards the water, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the girl riding a leopard behind her.

"I'll just wait for you on the shore!"

Nvluo responded.

"You're not afraid of water, are you?"

Feng Qing'an suddenly asked.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My mighty Wuling Mountain God is afraid of water?"

Nvluo suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

"Then you come down with me!"

"Just go, when the time comes, I will search all the treasures of the Dragon Palace and hurry up, and I won't even leave the floor tiles for you!"

The girl jumped off the red leopard with an angry expression on her face, and when she saw Feng Qing'an was about to go deeper, she quickly stopped,
"Hey, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Wait for me!"

The boy turned around, and watched the goddess rush to his side, grabbing his sleeve, as if she didn't intend to let go.

What a shameful god!
The young man who had never let water soak his thighs complained in his heart. He stretched out his hand, and a gorgeous golden halberd appeared in his hand. In the halberd, torrents rushed out, surrounding boys and girls, Isolated from the river.

"You actually surrendered this divine weapon!?"

Seeing the familiar weapon in Feng Qing'an's hand, Nvluo felt lingering fear, her face full of amazement.

"Ok!"

Feng Qing'an replied in a nonchalant manner, but he was quite satisfied in his heart. The water control power of the magical weapon in his hand gave him the greatest sense of stability. Even if he sank into the water, his body was still wet.

"What's the air?"

Seeing Feng Qing'an's appearance, the girl muttered softly.

"If you like the treasures in the Dragon Palace, you can pick them up!"

Feng Qingan said.

"Ah, so generous, don't you know how rich a dragon-species water lord like Hongxi is?"

Nvluo looked at Feng Qing'an in surprise.

"The most precious treasure is already in my hands!"

Feng Qingan pointed out something.

"Then you have to watch it before you say it. However, since you have already said what you said, I will take it seriously. When the time comes, I will pick out the good baby. Don't go back on your word!"

"I will never regret it!"

Feng Qing'an laughed.

As the two gradually sank to the surface of the water, the light around them became increasingly dimmer, but after a moment of darkness, a little light flickered in the darkness, then became more and more shining, and finally turned into a magnificent continuous palace.

"I've heard that the dragon clan is rich all over the world. Seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation!"

Goddess Fengqing Anxie couldn't help marveling in front of the Bailang River Water Mansion. The mansion of Longzhong Shuijun is an unimaginable luxury in the world. The beams are made of white jade, the tiles are made of gold, the floor is paved with silver plates, and pearls are like sand!
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Dragon Palace!"

Just when Feng Qing'an lamented the wealth of the dragon species, a childish scolding sound came, and Feng Qing'an followed the prestige.

A little doll who looks like a child in the world, rides on the back of a prawn comparable to a horse, pulls the shrimp's whiskers, holds a three-foot small gun in his hand, and is arrogant, followed by a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. It's an old tortoise that looks like a human, but the expression of this old tortoise has changed drastically at the moment, and it looks extremely nervous.

"I am your father's close friend, who are you?"

Looking at the horns on this child's head, and looking at the appearance of this little face, it is obvious that he is the son of Hongxi, how to deal with it, Feng Qing'an has a plan in mind, and immediately smiled.

There is no need to talk about cutting the weeds without eradicating the roots. He is a benevolent person. The most unseen parting between father and son, the separation of yin and yang, and the happy ending of a family reunion are the most joyful.

(End of this chapter)