Chapter 100: Hun Tian Bao Yu
“…”
Feng Qing'an knew why the golden pheasant didn't play dumb today, but instead stuffed its head into the crack in the wall so sincerely. If possible, he also wanted to stuff himself into the crack in the wall.
The two superior kings are at the same level as the mountain god, but they are different from the mountain god. The mountain god can only stay in Qingmang Mountain, but these two have come to the human world from the underworld.
Regardless of strength, in terms of freedom, no matter who is in front of us, they are better than the mountain god!
Moreover, at this moment Feng Qingan once again realized that the combat power assessment given by the appraisal could only be used as a reference.
Although they look the same, the subordinate relationship between the Lord of the Ghost Country and the Dark Phoenix standing on his shoulders is obvious at a glance, and their strengths are naturally clear.
Without special reasons, no living being would submit to a being weaker than itself.
Judging from what he has seen , Nan Ge's sister is definitely stronger than the Dark Phoenix on his shoulder. They seem to be at the same level, but the former may have reached the limit of this level, while the latter may have just crossed the threshold.
"Weakling!"
Standing at the door of his room, Feng Qing'an glanced at the completely useless and extremely embarrassing five-colored pheasant, then took a deep breath, held the sword at his waist, and walked in.
As soon as she entered the room, Feng Qing'an saw the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom taking out a book from his bookshelf and reading it with great interest. As for the righteous spirit that naturally , it was of no use to her.
Feng Qing'an felt much calmer after seeing this scene, but he still couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
Since the Haoran Qi did not harm Donghuang, it meant that Nan Ge's sister was not a vicious person, otherwise the golden light would not flow so casually and naturally.
But even so, it could not change the identity of the person in front of him. She was Nan Ge's sister, and she was also someone he had accidentally glimpsed not long ago.
"Feng Qing'an, right?"
When Feng Qing'an walked into the room, Dong Huang, holding a scroll, turned around and did not question or blame him. This was completely different from what Feng Qing'an had imagined. He even behaved quite friendly.
"good!"
Feng Qing'an nodded, his hand still on the sword at his waist.
"Sit down and talk. As for the sword on your waist, it is indeed extraordinary, but it is useless to me. I have seen the real weapons of saints!"
Dong Huang walked calmly to Feng Qing'an's bed, then sat down. His tone was relaxed and casual, as if he really didn't care about the sword at Feng Qing'an's waist.
But how could the sword that once frightened the dragons and snakes in the mountains leave the Lord of the Ghost Country indifferent? It was just that her vision was far higher than that of the mountain god, and her courage was greater!
“…”
Feng Qing'an didn't say anything and sat in front of the desk, and the sword at his waist was also placed on the table.
At present, it seems that Nan Ge’s sister has no ill will towards him, but her purpose is still unclear.
"Can you tell me how you and my sister Nan Ge met?"
He glanced inadvertently at the long sword placed on the table. The crimson scabbard was so dazzling in Donghuang's eyes. It was not the original color of the scabbard, but the color of blood.
Once this sword is swung at her, it will definitely pose a threat to her, but Dong Huang is confident that the sword will never be unsheathed to kill her, because she knows what she has done in the past.
The saint's weapon has never hurt her, and the same goes for this sword.
"I met you in my dream!"
Feng Qingan answered truthfully.
The eldest brother is like a father, the eldest sister is like a mother!
Although the leader of the Ghost Country and Nan Ge are sisters, the difference in strength between them shows that Dong Huang in front of them is probably still serving as a mother, although they are both innate Yin spirits!
"I heard from Nan Ge that it was you who took the initiative to go to the Netherworld to look for her the first time!"
“That’s probably the case!”
Feng Qing'an admitted this, and it was he who took the initiative to look for Nan Ge, but he did not expect that the person he met would be Nan Ge.
"Come here on your own initiative!"
Donghuang nodded slightly. Since it was the young man in front of her who took the initiative to establish a cause and effect with her sister, then there would be no problem.
"What do you think of my sister?"
"this……"
Feng Qingan was speechless for a moment. How should he comment on this? Of course it was good. How could it be bad to throw oneself into his arms every day?
She has a delicate figure, an exquisite figure, graceful posture, skin whiter than snow, and a rich fragrance.
But is this something that can be said to the person in front of me?
"Why? You guys have been together for quite a while, don't you think anything of my sister?"
"Nan Ge has so much to praise that I don't know how to put it into words!"
"Oh? Then just say a few words casually. I just want to hear your opinion of my sister!"
"Innocent and romantic, smart and intelligent, dignified and virtuous..."
Feng Qing'an thought about it for a moment, then opened his mouth and spoke, racking his brains to put all the compliments he could think of on Nan Ge.
It was right to praise her. It was the first time he met Nan Ge's sister. Could he say anything slanderous? Besides, there was nothing wrong with Nan Ge. The only bad thing was that she was too clingy to him.
“Okay!”
But before he could finish his compliment, Dong Huang interrupted Feng Qing'an's words of praise. This Ghost Country Lord, who always treated everyone except his sister with a cold face, smiled at Feng Qing'an.
"My sister is not as good as you say. You are exaggerating!"
"This is what I really mean!"
Feng Qing'an is not at all modest.
"Um!"
Dong Huang responded, not knowing whether he believed Feng Qingan's praise, and said,
“You’re good!”
Feng Qingan was delighted when he heard the Lord of the Ghost Country in front of him say,
"I should have brought gifts when I first came here, but I came here in a hurry and had no preparation. I don't know what you need. But after meeting you today, I know what you need most. Please wait for a while. I will come to your door again soon and I will definitely give you a precious gift!"
These words made Feng Qingan confused. What did he need most? What did he need? How come he didn't know it?
But even so, Feng Qing'an could tell that the person in front of him had no intention. It seemed that he really just came to find out his opinion of Nan Ge. He asked a few simple questions and left after listening.
As for the magnificent scenery that he accidentally saw, he did not mention it at all, and Feng Qingan naturally would not take the initiative to mention it.
"That's all for today. I won't disturb your sleep. As a human being, you should follow the order of yin and yang. Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Have a good rest!"
After finishing speaking, Dong Huang left holding the book in his hand. Feng Qingan stood up to see him off. As for the book in her hand, he pretended not to see it.
"I remember that King Hunxie has a piece of Hun Tian Jade, which can reverse the chaos of heaven, conceal his aura, and not leak a single bit. Even if an immortal is in front of him, he can't tell the truth!"
Standing outside the Feng family mansion with the gate closed, Dong Huang looked thoughtfully at the Dark Phoenix on his shoulder.
"If I go find King Hunxie, do you think he will give me this precious jade?"
"The Hun Tian Jade is the foundation of King Hun Xie's life. If we exchange it, that guy will probably make unreasonable demands that you will find hard to accept!"
The Dark Phoenix opened its mouth, its voice clear and childish, like an oriole chirping out of a valley.
"Then cut it off. I am determined to get this jade!"
Dong Huang said lightly.
