The only beast master in the world of immortality.

Chapter 314 Feng Qingan's Voluntary Devotion
"Are there no proud people among you who keep to their proper place? Isn't the purpose of cultivating immortality? How can you do something so reckless?"

Walking in the shadow of the deep palace, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but complain to the blonde girl walking in front of him. He never dreamed that the result of these guys' discussion for a long time was to directly raid the palace, get the key in the shortest time, and then go to the entrance of the secret realm.

"Brother Feng, if you want to keep to yourself and don't want to take any risks, you can just go back and continue to be your Royal Highness the King's Husband."

A teasing voice came from behind. Feng Qing'an didn't even need to look back, because he knew who the guy following behind him was: Xin Fu, the true disciple of the Floating Life Realm.

"If you dare to make such a noise again, believe it or not, I will jump out and shout 'Catch the thieves' and catch all of you little thieves who came out. Then I will have done a great deed."

"That's right, Brother Dao, you can try this. If you offer us up, the Lord may even visit you for a few more days as a reward."

Even though they were walking in the bedroom of a ghost king and committing theft, none of them were nervous at all, Xin Fu responded with a smile.

"Feng Qing'an, stop messing around with Xin Fu. Wait until we get the key, then you can fight Xin Fu again!"

Maintaining her magical powers, Hua Qingyu carefully sneaked in the dark shadows. She turned back and glared at the two guys who were holding her back.

"If you keep making trouble like this, as long as you leak a little bit of your aura and alarm that ghost fairy, you will be captured by her again and used as a furnace to extract her essence. You probably won't be willing to live like this in the future."

"I've already said it, I'm the husband of the Lord of the Ghost Country, not the furnace tripod."

Feng Qingan corrected with a serious look on his face.

"Okay, my Royal Highness, can you please stop making noise? Once you get half of the key and enter the secret realm, you can do whatever you want. Even if you want to beat Xin Fu up, I can help you pin him down."

"That's what you said."

"good."

The group of six finally settled down. This group of geniuses divided into three teams and invaded the Donghuang Palace from different directions. As long as one team successfully obtained the key, the other two teams only needed to escape in time.

"Qingyu, have you ever considered the possibility that if you bring me along, you might run into the Lord of Youhuang?"

The restlessness and uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense. Although there was no unusual movement in Donghuang in the soul contract, this was his bedroom and her residence. With her own magical powers, she could reach any place at will as long as she thought about it.

"I haven't thought about it. If we really run into each other, I'll just run away with you!"

The leading blonde girl answered directly without even thinking about it, like a reckless person who did things without considering the consequences. She acted completely improvisationally when encountering things, giving people an extremely unreliable feeling, which made Feng Qing'an's expression become unusually interesting.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, don't worry about it. Hua Zhenchuan has learned the Ziwei Dou Shu, and avoiding danger and seeking good fortune has become her innate magical power. As long as she leads the way, we will be fine."

Tao Baibai, who was left behind in the team, spoke up. As a close friend, he had great confidence in Huaqingyu.
"We might be the first to get the key."

"Seek good fortune and avoid disaster?!"

Feng Qing'an's bad feeling reached its peak at this moment, as if a bolt from the blue exploded in his mind. He seemed to sense something and turned around abruptly.

Suddenly, Feng Qing'an saw a tall and slender figure on the eaves of a palace that was as majestic as a mountain not far away. He was dressed in black clothes and looked down at them lazily, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a hint of playfulness, like a hawk that had already locked onto its prey.

"I see!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help but sigh slightly. These guys would naturally not encounter any real danger if they walked with him. No matter what, Donghuang would give them a break for his sake. Isn't this just seeking good fortune and avoiding danger?

Miscalculation!
Didn't expect this.

For Hua Qingyu and other Taoist masters, traveling with him as the King's husband would naturally be fine, but for him, the King's husband who had walked into a trap, that was not a good thing.

"Why don't you leave?"

Feng Qing'an suddenly stopped and made Hua Qing'an in front of him and several true disciples behind him turn their heads. At this moment, they had not realized that their every move was under the gaze of a ghost immortal.

The gap in realm is so huge that it cannot be filled by any talent. No matter how amazing the talent is, it is all empty talk if it is not realized through growth.

"They are all new friends of mine. They said they wanted to see the palace, so I brought them here for a tour."

Feng Qing'an spoke, and at this point even the most dull-witted person could understand that something was wrong. The five of them took out the magical weapons bestowed upon them by their elders and master to protect themselves.

Unfortunately, they did not realize that Donghuang was not the ghost fairy in their understanding. Even though she had just survived the heavenly tribulation, the speed at which Donghuang stabilized her realm was definitely enough to crush 90% of the ghost fairies. She had stepped into this realm and was only now regaining this power.

"Why not enter through the main gate? Which door here is not open to you? Why are you hiding? Is there anyone here who dares to stop you?"

A gentle voice sounded, and Tianjiao, who originally didn't know where the danger came from, only then saw the tall figure standing in front of them.

She had beautiful facial features and an extraordinary appearance, with dark eyebrows like a painting, eyes like stars, a high nose bridge, skin like jade, and long ink-black hair that fell over her shoulders. She wore a dark palace dress that was intricate and bright, and had a graceful demeanor.

Coming into close contact with a ghost fairy, even Hua Qingyu, the true disciple of the Xingxiu Dao, who had a carefree personality and didn't care about many things, couldn't help but take a deep breath, took a few steps back, and almost bumped into Feng Qingan.

"Is this your wife?"

"Yes."

Feng Qing'an had never expected this situation to happen. This Hua Zhenchuan actually had the leisure to find him to confirm such matters.

"She's so beautiful. Why don't you give in to her? I don't think you'll suffer any loss. As the saying goes, if you die under the Dudan flower, you'll still be a romantic ghost!"

After seeing Dong Huang's appearance with his own eyes, Hua Qingyu, who had originally felt sorry for Feng Qing'an's experience, suddenly felt that this guy seemed to have made no loss, and even made a small profit. After all, he had already cultivated the pulse of immortal level, which proved that the king did not treat him harshly when he was practicing.

"He who knows the current situation is a hero. Hua Zhenchuan is indeed a first-class genius of the time. He is indeed a rare talent among men!"

Feng Qingan couldn't help but roll his eyes. Even though they had just met, the speed at which he betrayed her was too fast.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding. You are my disciple, Hua Qingyu. How can I let you stay in this hellish place and suffer? Take it!"

As soon as the words came out, Feng Qing'an suddenly saw a ray of starlight pouring out from the top of the flower green fish's head, and then turned into a scroll, which unfolded in an instant, revealing an eternal and boundless starry sky.

"Boiled!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Qingan couldn't help but swear. This Xingxiu Dao orthodox actually attacked Donghuang directly! Where did this guy get the courage? Did she figure out how big the gap between them was? Don't say that she has a fairy weapon. Donghuang is holding a broken Taoist weapon in his hand.

"remarkably brave!"

Seeing the boundless starry sky spreading towards him, and the big stars falling towards him one by one, Dong Huang smiled and pointed lightly.

I saw a slender and lustrous finger, which seemed to be carved from the finest mutton-fat fairy jade. Suddenly, all things came into being and perished, the starry sky collapsed, and countless big stars were shattered into pieces. Everything was destroyed in an instant.

tearing~
An extremely piercing sound of cloth tearing was heard, and an extremely glaringly tiny crack appeared in the middle of the eternal starry sky painting that had just appeared above Hua Qingyu's head.

puff~
The immortal weapon was damaged, and the anthocyanin fish suffered backlash in an instant. With its qi connected, it opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood that was sparkling with a bright purple color, and the blood color on its face faded instantly.

"Feng Qing'an, you've made some good friends."

As he spoke, Dong Huang pointed his finger again, and a stone cover with flaming flames flew over her head. It immediately flew backwards, leaving a very obvious trail of fire in the sky. No one knew where it was bounced to by this attack.

"It's a pity that the strength is a little weak."

The black and white were distinct, and with a slight glance from a phoenix eye as if dotted with lacquer, a thin golden rope was suddenly fixed in mid-air, as if it was trapped in an invisible quagmire, unable to move forward even a single step.

"Nice sword!"

A flying sword carved from ice crystals appeared behind Donghuang, but before it could thrust out, a flying sword burning with scorching sun fire suddenly appeared behind him. After a crisp sound of collision, the fairy sword was immediately suppressed.

"It's just that the sword master is a little bit worse!"

Dong Huang, who was also considered a half-sword cultivator, glanced at Su Qingying, the true disciple of the Ice Emperor Palace who was controlling the magic sword. At this moment, this girl with a cold temperament was as pale and bloodless as Feng Qingan who was depleted of essence.

"Ugh!"

With a sigh, a thin figure appeared in the air, and then he only had time to let out a roar full of unwillingness, and suddenly flew backwards, smashed into a pillar of the corridor, and was deeply embedded in it.

"Be merciful!"

In a flash, these five true disciples of Taoism were all suppressed and defeated. Feng Qingan was not surprised at all. Who was not a true disciple of Taoism back then?

When Donghuang practiced cultivation in the past, he could not even be a Taoist disciple, let alone the true disciples of his sect. Now that he has transformed into a Yin spirit, his cultivation has returned to his original level. It is easy for him to bully some younger generations who have received the true disciples.

"You can see clearly that I didn't attack them. I just took some precautions. But they couldn't bear the backlash. It's not my fault."

Dong Huang downplayed it. She did not take the initiative to attack the five geniuses. However, the sense of crisis she brought about by just standing there made the five geniuses have no time to think and they subconsciously followed their instincts to act.

"Can you let them go?"

Feng Qingan certainly knew that this group of Taoist geniuses were no match for the current Donghuang. Their understanding of Donghuang was completely wrong, and their assessment of his combat power was even more wrong.

"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life. After all, you sneaked into my bedroom and dared to attack me. If I don't punish you for such behavior, many ghost kings will follow suit in the future. How can I rule the ghost country and deter the ghosts?"

Donghuang's words were well-reasoned. Even in the past, Feng Qing'an might have really listened to him and even helped Donghuang to maintain her dignity as the ruler of Youhuang.

But now, the aloof image of Donghuang that was originally established in Feng Qing'an's mind has completely collapsed, and a brand new image is now being reshaped in his mind.

"Anyone who dares not to obey will be killed."

Feng Qing'an said without thinking, it's not like he didn't know Donghuang's attitude towards ghosts.

If there was any ghost king in her ghost kingdom who was ignorant and dared to disrespect her, she would not hesitate at all and would kill him with one single blow of her sword.

"Ok?"

"How about letting you take the throne of the king?"

"I don't have that ability."

Feng Qing'an coughed dryly. He still had some self-awareness. As long as he dared to take the throne, many ghost kings would rise up in rebellion the next day.

"In that case, I will put them all into..."

"That's enough. I'll obey you. Let's go!"

How could Feng Qing'an not understand that now was not the time for him to play dumb. If he didn't give in now, then the people he knew would be in trouble. Although they would not lose their lives, they would suffer.

So, the young man took the initiative to step forward. It should be said that after eating a red sun flower, he is now full of energy and really wants to return to the battlefield to see if he can regain the face he lost in the first battle. Although the possibility is not high, he wants to give it a try.

"what do you mean?"

The smile on the corners of Youhuang King's mouth became more and more obvious.

"If you don't leave me, I will leave."

Feng Qingan was not ambiguous at all.

"Now that you're back in my bedroom, where else do you want to go?"

Seeing Feng Qing'an's condition recovered, Dong Huang didn't hesitate at all. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Feng Qing'an, and disappeared on the spot, leaving all the seriously injured geniuses there without even imposing any restrictions.

"hateful!"

Hua Qingyu, with blood still hanging from the corner of her mouth, looked at Feng Qingan, who had just been chatting and laughing with her and playing with them, and was taken away by the ghost fairy in the blink of an eye. An indescribable complex emotion surged in her heart.

The frustration of being unable to protect others, the powerlessness in the face of powerful enemies, the hatred for her own incompetence...all kinds of emotions surged in her heart. Even in the eternal and immortal Taoist holy land, the Fifth True Transmission, who still stood out, was extremely angry at this moment. She had never encountered such a setback.

"Feng Qing'an, I will definitely rescue you."

(End of this chapter)