Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 124: Beiming Longkun was moved to tears (Part )
In Beicang Spiritual Academy, in a secluded and exquisite little attic in the eighth-level spirit gathering formation in the back mountain.

"How are you two? Are you satisfied?"

Beiming Longkun looked at the two of them expectantly, fearing that they would look down on this small place.

"It's good to be able to rest. There's no such thing as satisfaction or dissatisfaction. The old man underestimates us."

Ye Kong shook his head and laughed, and said, "Old gentleman, you may not know that I come from a Buddhist background, and I don't care about these things."

"What about Elder Ye's friend..."

Beiming Long Kun looked at Feng Yusheng with fear. With only ninth-grade cultivation, he had naturally never seen Feng Yusheng before, and he could not even imagine that the king of the flying beast race would be embraced by a human genius who was less than twenty years old. But this did not prevent him from respecting and fearing this person.

It's not that he is spineless, it's just that the Divine Beast Clan is too obsessed with the law of the jungle. If the Earth's Supreme Powers are in a bad mood, killing a few Supreme Powers is just a small matter.

"Wherever he is, there I am." Feng Yusheng's voice returned to its previous coldness. The majesty and dignity accumulated over thousands of years naturally flowed out, and Beiming Long Kun shuddered at the sound.

It's not that he wanted to scare Beiming Longkun on purpose. Feng Yusheng is not that low-priced. It's just that he has been in power for too long and has accumulated too much prestige. There were too many admirers back then, and he couldn't drive them away without being a little arrogant.

In other words: She, Feng Yusheng, is not targeting anyone, but is just exuding her majesty equally to everyone except Ye Kong.

Beiming Longkun was enjoying a treatment that no other Beiming Longkun clan leader had ever enjoyed. He felt a chill rushing up his spine, and was horrified. What kind of horrible cultivation level did the other party have? How could he be so obedient with just one sentence that he dared not move?

"Sister Sheng, you scared him." Ye Kong rubbed Feng Yusheng's soft and boneless hands, indicating that you are too fierce, it is better to keep quiet.

"You know me. I didn't mean to scare him."

Feng Yusheng's voice was gentle and his eyes were soft, totally different from before. Then he turned to look at Beiming Longkun, who was neither leaving nor staying, with a look of authority without anger.

"Seeing that you have found the opportunity to ascend to the Supreme of the Earth, I... I will help you to gather your energy and concentrate your mind."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, young lady." Beiming Longkun thought to himself that you don't have to be so enthusiastic, I can do it myself.

With a "whoosh" sound, the Thunder God Pearl in Beiming Long Kun's arms flew out and fell into Feng Yusheng's hands. Beiming Long Kun himself uncontrollably transformed into his true form of a divine beast in the back mountain. It was a giant beast tens of thousands of feet long with a dragon head and a roc body. It roared like a dragon and was extremely powerful.

"out!"

With a wave of his hand, he set up a spiritual barrier in the back mountain to isolate outsiders from sensing. Feng Yusheng injected a small amount of spiritual power into the Thunder God Pearl, and then threw it into the air, landing on the head of Beiming Long Kun.

"Look, Xiaoye, let me show you how to make a ninth-grade supreme being break through to the earth supreme being."

Feng Yusheng's attack was merciless like a violent storm. The Thunder God Pearl that Beiming Long Kun had accumulated black divine thunder for hundreds of years exploded with a "bang" under Beiming Long Kun's extremely regretful gaze, and turned into a black thundercloud that covered the sky. Deadly black thunder flickered on the edge of the clouds, and the might of heaven rolled down like an ancient sacred mountain, suppressing Beiming Long Kun, making him feel that his life was in great danger.

A pillar of fire phoenix light that connected heaven and earth burst out from the thunderclouds, completely covering the huge body of Beiming Long Kun. Splashes of True Phoenix Holy Flame began to burn on the surface of its body, causing Beiming Long Kun to scream in pain.

What's going on? Isn't this the True Phoenix Flame that is unique to the Phoenix Clan? Is this a True Phoenix? Are you going to burn me to death or help me break through?
“Young lady, my old bones can’t stand your torture...why don’t you just give up?” Beiming Long Kun was going crazy, this was not the breakthrough he had been pursuing for hundreds of years!
"If you only use the Thunder God Pearl to break through, you will only be an ordinary Supreme. Your future potential will not be much higher than that of your clan leader Bei Minghong. At most, you can rely on resources to reach the Spiritual Grade Heavenly Supreme. Since I have made a move, I will not allow such a waste to appear in my hands!"

Feng Yusheng rebuked him coldly, "No wonder the beast tribe is getting worse with each generation. It turns out that you old guys are the ones who are leading the way! Without the courage to fly in the sea of ​​thunder, how can we make great progress?"
Thinking of this, Feng Yusheng attacked a little harder. The boundless phoenix flame burned Beiming Long Kun's body from the outside to the inside, and soon his body shrunk dozens of times. Beiming Long Kun screamed in pain, and his body exploded with a "bang", turning into a ball of blood mist.

A scene that Ye Kong loved to see and had personally experienced dozens of times happened. The blood mist left over from the burning quickly recovered under the vitality given by the Phoenix Flame, and while repairing itself, it condensed into a stronger body.

"Eh? I'm not dead?" Beiming Longkun, who found himself alive again, looked at his claws and felt a sense of relief. He immediately looked up and thanked Feng Yusheng, closing his ten thousand foot long wings and making a bow.

"Thank you Miss for your support!"

"It's too early to say thank you now. It's still too early."

Feng Yusheng's words confused Beiming Longkun. How could it be so early? According to his original estimate, he would be able to survive the thunder tribulation and make the leap to the dragon gate by now.

Soon, the burning Phoenix flame made Beiming Longkun understand what it meant. This time the Phoenix flame burned more painfully than last time. Beiming Longkun's earth-shaking cries of pain were heard again from the forbidden back mountain.

"Alas, this old bird is still young after living for thousands of years." Ye Kong looked like a senior, sighing at Beiming Long Kun, whose body exploded again. "Don't worry, Xiaoye, when you break through to the Supreme Earth, I will do my best to help you with the initiation, and I guarantee it will be better than his."

Feng Yusheng felt that Ye Kong was jealous, so he grabbed Ye Kong into his arms and chuckled in his ear.

Ye Kong felt the majestic waves of the Divine Phoenix, met the other party's gaze, and showed helplessness; "Master, we are master and disciple, isn't it inappropriate for you to do this?"

"You have already grasped my hand. Now you belong to me. Of course, I am also yours." Feng Yusheng held Ye Kong's arm tighter.

Ye Kong did not try to escape from this man, and said seriously:

"You are the Phoenix King who has a smooth life and looks down on the world. No woman in your life can be your opponent, and there are few things you cannot do. If I let go, I am afraid that you will inevitably have problems with your state of mind.

I hold your hand out of filial piety, Master, I am sincere to you, but you want to take me back to Feng Palace, is this appropriate?"

"Is it inappropriate? I like you, but you are too good at making people happy. Now I will never let you go.

Besides, you are not the one who suffers, and I did not ask you to abandon the daughter of Emperor Yan."

Feng Yusheng hugged Ye Kong tightly, wanting to move but unable to, and blew gently beside Ye Kong's clean earlobe, her breath like a rose, and said:
"And do you think your mistress would come to save you if she knew about this? Hmm?"

"...I think she will drug me and send me to you." Ye Kong whispered his guess.

"That's it. Don't worry. I won't force you. I'll just have to make you willing. Of course, if you cultivate to the Saint level, I won't be able to restrain you. But you won't do such a cruel thing as abandoning your master, right?"

Feng Yusheng's voice was very soft, as if she was joking. Her bright phoenix eyes stared at the changes in Ye Kong's expression. There was worry hidden in the depths of her eyes, and her arms around Ye Kong tightened.

"...Master, please be gentler. I can't run away." Ye Kong felt that Feng Yusheng was using too much force and his waist could not bear it.

"How can I trust you?" Feng Yusheng not only did not let go, but instead held on even tighter.

"..." After a moment of silence, Ye Kong made up his mind. Well, let him be a bastard. He couldn't continue to be so passive after being a bastard.

Ye Kong opened his arms that were held by Feng Yusheng's jade arms, and one hand wrapped around her slender and plump waist. With the other hand, he grasped her soft and rosy red lips as she looked at him expectantly in panic. He moved closer and kissed her.
Feng Wang's body froze. She had been expecting this little rascal to say some sweet words to her, but she hadn't expected that this little rascal would dare to attack her so actively. She froze in place as if struck by lightning. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her tall snow-white nose let out a sweet moan. She was at a loss as to what to do.

The young man with his head buried in front of him had a substance similar to hormones burning in his body. With a mere fifth-grade supreme realm, he burst out with a fighting power that made even the late-stage holy supreme retreat.

Looking at the whole world, the only person who can compete with him in talent is the protagonist's father, Mu Feng.

Feng Yusheng, who faced an unprecedented challenge, found herself completely powerless. She felt ashamed that as a master, she could not allow her disciple to go against the tide and create a legend. She immediately raised her hands and wrapped them around the young man's neck.

"Is this enough? Is Master satisfied?" Ye Kong's deep and clear voice sounded in Feng Yusheng's heart.

"That's enough for now. We'll talk about it later. Humph, you are still young and you don't learn well. You only learned some tricks from a scoundrel and you use them to fool people right away. You really deserve to be expelled from the mountain gate!"

Feng Yusheng's voice rang in Ye Kong's heart, and it seemed a little arrogant.

So you are still not satisfied? Ye Kong was speechless, holding two pink sycamore flowers in his mouth, grabbing the sweet nectar inch by inch.

Feng Yusheng let out a moan, and gradually relaxed the pressure; "Little rascal, you did this today, and you will never be able to escape from now on; your teacher has plenty of patience and time, and we have a long way to go."

After a while, Ye Kong, who was immersed in the fertile swamp, inadvertently heard the explosion of Beiming Longkun in the distance. He felt a little embarrassed, "Master, have we forgotten something? Mr. Beiming won't..."

Feng Yusheng's clear eyes slightly opened, revealing a bright spring light, "Don't worry, little rascal, I have already blocked his external senses, he can't see us."

After saying that, Feng Yusheng flipped his wrist and sent the Beiming Dragon Kun, which had undergone seven remodelings, into the Black God Thunder Cloud, where it rolled freely. This was like a giant Kun entering the sea, like a fish in water, stirring up a huge commotion that shook the world.
Beiming Long Kun, who had already grown old at heart, lived a second life under this encouragement, bursting out with unprecedented potential, and his dragon roar was full of energy.

Ye Kong could see clearly that soon even more terrifying earth-thrilling thunderclouds appeared in the sky. Beiming Long Kun was having a lot of fun playing in the sea of ​​thunder, and was so moved by Feng Yusheng's help that his eyes were filled with tears.

(End of this chapter)