Chapter 315 Sisters Fighting
"You're leaving now? You're not going to care about us anymore?"
Seeing Nan Ge suddenly explode and leave, Xin Fu showed a gloating smile. He looked at the four true disciples who had different expressions at the moment.
"Do you want to follow now?"
"Xiao Dao feels that these people will not let us pass."
Tao Baibai from San Sheng Township looked at the ghost kings who didn't know how to respond at the moment.
"That's a shame. It would be great if we could follow and take a look."
Xin Fu showed a look of regret. The sudden appearance and quick departure of the ghost girl made him change his mind.
"I want to see how that bastard Feng Qingan died."
“…”
Even Hua Qingyu, the true disciple of Xingxiu Dao who supported Feng Qingan most of the time, was silent at this moment and did not speak, because she did not know what to say.
Feng Qing'an's actual treatment in the underworld was much better than they had imagined. It was not that bad at all. Her guess that the other party was the furnace was only partially correct.
"Everyone, can you please make a deal and let us go? We don't have any other ideas, we just want to go and watch the fun."
Xin Fu held the yellow talisman in his hand and spoke to the five ghost kings in a casual tone as if he was talking to old friends.
"Little monk, please don't play this kind of joke on us. If you pass, we will not be able to survive."
Nan Ge can order them around here, come and go as he pleases, and even give them orders, but these guys in front of him, if they are allowed to take a step here, the guards will be in trouble.
"What? After all this fighting, you still want to capture us alive?"
Upon hearing this, the ghost kings fell silent.
“…”
Of course they didn't want to fight. Not only did they not want to fight, but the ghost generals under their command also didn't want to fight. The order from the king was to capture them alive, so when it came to fighting, they were inevitably restricted. Sometimes they clearly had a chance, but because of the order, they had to stop, and then they were severely injured or even killed.
"It seems you don't want to fight anymore."
Hua Qingyu stood with a gun in his hand, looking heroic. After a difficult and bitter battle, the gap between the five Taoist masters had already become apparent.
Although their respective conditions and even the strengths of the ghost kings they faced varied, but at this moment, the Xingxiu Daoist disciple was calm and composed, without any sign of lack of magical power. The ghost king who was fighting against her still had nearly ten blood holes pierced through his body, and he looked extremely miserable and embarrassed.
"We will never let you go even if we die."
The ghost king, with four wings spread out behind him and a thin and upright body covered with hard scales, spoke in a cold voice.
Even though it didn't understand the human race, it knew that if it let those little human kids go, there would probably be a terrible disaster, so it had to keep them here.
"Then let's both take a step back. We won't leave. You should find us a safe place here so that we can recuperate. This will also be an explanation to your Lord."
Hua Qingyu said that she couldn't just sit there and watch these good friends die. She didn't have much confidence that she could cultivate to the level of a celestial being and rescue people from the Soul River.
It was true that she was a genius, but how many geniuses had ever obtained the true teachings throughout history? And how many of them had been able to survive the many heavenly tribulations and attain immortality? It was precisely because she knew this that she was in awe.
"Shall we find a place for you to recuperate?"
The Flesh Mountain Ghost King, whose body was riddled with holes from the flower green fish, stared at the blonde girl with an incomprehensible look.
"What are you looking at? Still want to fight?"
Hua Qingyu raised the spear in her hand and swung it in a handsome gun flower. Her eyes were shining with starlight, as if there was a starry sky in them. Every inch of her jade-like body was flowing with divine light and emitting crystal clear aura. She just stood there, but she had an invincible momentum that looked down on all directions.
"You can find a place for us to stay, and then tell your king that you captured us alive. Isn't that an explanation? Then you will have nothing to do with this matter anymore. Isn't that good?"
“…”
The Five Ghost Kings suddenly fell silent. If they had just started to come into contact, they were still full of confidence and felt that they could complete the king's orders. But now, looking at the yellow talismans, jade orders and other items held in the hands of these geniuses, they just wanted to hide as far away as possible.
They are not stupid. These five human beings obviously have a close relationship with the king's husband. The king probably ordered them not to kill them for this reason.
"Let them go to the abyss of thinking!"
The spider-bodied female ghost king, who was also extremely fearful and had the idea of retreating, spoke.
"What is that place?"
Xin Fu frowned and asked.
"That's where the ghosts who made mistakes reflect on themselves. Don't worry, there's nothing wrong there!"
Now no ghost king has any intention of targeting these five human geniuses. They just want to complete the orders quickly and then leave the rest of the matters to the king.
"Then what are you waiting for? Take me there quickly!"
Xinfu spoke, sounding impatient.
"Didn't you say you'd rather die than surrender?"
Jin Wuying, who was breathing weakly and unsteadily, smiled. He looked much more relaxed than before.
The appearance of Nan Ge confirmed Feng Qing'an's words. In this ghost country, he holds an outstanding status below the immortal and above all ghosts. He is definitely not as simple as a cauldron.
With this relationship as a guarantee, the ghost kings' words of only grabbing and not hurting became much more credible.
Of course, if they had a choice, they would certainly not tolerate themselves falling into such a situation, but now this is the lesser of two evils, and it is a helpless choice.
"What kind of surrender is this?"
Hearing the teasing question, Xin Fu did not feel guilty at all. He did not want to fight at all. He felt it would be too not worth it if he was seriously injured and died just because of Feng Qingan who was hugging a pair of sisters. The resentment after death might turn him into a ghost king on the spot.
"If you think this is surrender, you can talk to our Hua Zhen Chuan."
"hey-hey!"
Jin Wuying laughed twice and didn't respond at all.
"Herringa, why did you suddenly stop fighting?"
Su Qingying, the true disciple of the Ice Palace, asked Hua Qingyu through telepathic communication. The two of them were like sisters and understood each other's personalities. She felt that the true disciple of the Xingxiu Dao should be the same as herself, a strong-willed and unyielding person. How could he give in without a reason? There must be a reason.
"Ziwei Doushu."
"What did you figure out?"
Su Qingying asked quickly, "Ziwei Doushu" is one of the most famous divination traditions in the world.
"Everything turns bad luck into good fortune, every difficulty turns into blessing, everything goes well, just do what you want."
Hua Qingyu replied that, in fact, the results she calculated from the beginning till now have not changed much from when she first came in.
She calculated that they would not encounter life-threatening situations. But this was not consistent with what they were experiencing. This place was like a den of dragons and tigers, and every step was dangerous. Even asking for help from the master was useless.
But even so, the divination results are still the opposite of what they encountered, which means that someone has influenced everything they can see, and the threat that will take their lives will not actually cause them any harm.
"So, you want to wait for Feng Qingan to show up?"
"Um."
"You still believe him?"
"Of course, I trust Feng Qingan. I can't be wrong when it comes to judging people."
The girl's tone revealed an unshakable confidence. This was not only about trusting someone she had just met, but more importantly, she was extremely confident in her own magical powers.
The human geniuses and the ghost kings reached a compromise. Both sides no longer wanted to fight. The ghost kings only wanted to get their mission done, while the geniuses had no choice but to wait and see. Therefore, both sides remained wary of each other.
…
Bang~
"You actually still have the energy to care about other people. It seems that you have recovered very well. The red sun flowers I prepared for you are no longer needed!"
Dong Huang, who held absolute dominance and sat astride Feng Qing'an in a riding posture, looked down at the young man from above.
In front of her, Feng Qingan's every move could not escape her eyes. She noticed it when the young man used the "Spell of Deification".
"It just looks good, but it's not fully recovered yet. I think I need to eat a few more Blazing Sun Flowers."
Even though his physical strength was fully restored, the battle was about to begin again shortly after they separated. Feng Qingan felt uneasy and subconsciously wanted to delay time.
The feeling of having the body hollowed out was too uncomfortable. Although the process of being hollowed out was indeed wonderful, even Feng Qing'an couldn't help but recall it now. But he felt that he should slow down now. But obviously, Donghuang didn't intend to let him go.
"I have prepared twenty-one Blazing Sun Flowers for you. When you become weak again later, I will feed them to you myself."
Dong Huang did not comment on Feng Qingan's reason for delaying. She was well prepared this time. She was not averse to the taste of the Fiery Sun Flower, which was a miraculous object that could speed up the process of transformation from yin to yang.
"Twenty-one?!"
Feng Qing'an widened his eyes. Even for a ghost fairy, it was too outrageous to find so many Fiery Sun Flowers at one time. The key was not the number of the flowers, but what Donghuang wanted to do to him with these flowers.
"Wait a minute, I..."
The dress was thrown into the air and scattered all over the ground. A faint fragrance floated in the air. The dark and cold bedroom gradually became hot.
There are shadows looming on the misty gauze curtain.
"Donghuang, you really are...Alas!"
The young man looked up and saw Dong Huang's phoenix eyes half closed, and two blushes appeared on his rosy face. His long black hair was spread out like satin, which made his snowy skin and beautiful face more prominent.
"That's all!"
"uh-huh!"
Her breath was as fragrant as orchids, her red lips were slightly parted, her eyes were shimmering, her face was rosy, as gorgeous as a blooming peony.
After a while, the wind and rain stopped, and the palace gradually returned to calm.
Dong Huang panted lightly, recalling the feeling at this moment, and was surprised in his heart: "The innate origin can also be repaired... Such a physique... It is worthy of the arrangement of the Immortal Lord..."
"Donghuang, can we discuss something?"
Under the king, the young man who had been squeezed once let out a breath. He knew that this was just the prelude to the coming storm, and Donghuang would not be satisfied so easily.
The first time, he had nothing left and there was no more to be squeezed out of him. Only then did the Lord of Youhuang let him go, but it was only temporary.
She left only to look for the Blazing Sun Flower that could restore spirit. Because he drew power from the Blazing Sun Flower for replenishment, he was still discovered by the king, so he took such action. In a short period of time, he found twenty-one Blazing Sun Flowers, which was extremely outrageous.
"Um?"
The half-closed narrow eyes of the Queen of Youhuang Kingdom opened. At this moment, she was temporarily satisfied. At the same time, it was also time to give Feng Qingan some buffer time to adapt and also time to prepare.
"Lie down and let me do it..."
Feng Qing'an was eager to do something. If the Lord of Youhuang was willing to cooperate with him, then he would really like to try out the rich theoretical knowledge he had in his previous life to see if he could apply it in practice.
"Whenever you beat me, I'll let you be on top."
Dong Huang rejected Feng Qingan's proposal without even thinking about it.
"?"
Feng Qing'an was dumbfounded. He had not expected that the strong character of the Lord of Youhuang could extend to the bed. He would not give an inch.
"How long do I have to wait for this?"
"Not far. It will be very quick for you."
"I'm not actually fast!"
Feng Qingan had a serious face and spoke righteously.
“Oh, you…”
Dong Huang was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed, and Feng Qingan's expression also changed drastically. His handsome face, which originally had a look of joy, suddenly twisted, as if he had seen something extremely shocking.
"You bastard, you actually tricked me!"
"Nan Ge is here!"
The blush on the face of the Lord of Youhuang faded away, and he looked as cold and clear as jade. He hesitated for a moment, and under Feng Qing'an's expectant gaze, a mysterious light flashed, and the perfect Yin spirit that gathered the spirit of heaven and earth and the essence of all things disappeared, along with the clothes scattered on the ground.
In just a moment, the palace, which had been burning like a furnace just now, returned to its deep silence, leaving only a stunned young man and messy clothes on the ground.
"Feng Qing'an, what are you doing here?"
A girl in fluttering purple clothes, like a purple fairy butterfly, came in from outside the palace. But as soon as she stepped into the palace, she looked around and her eyes fell on Feng Qingan, whose face was full of innocence.
"I, I'm here..."
Feng Qing'an hesitated and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Should he tell Nan Ge that I am here exploring the Yin and Yang of heaven and earth with your sister?
"Where's my sister?"
The girl closed her eyes gently, her slightly crystal-clear nose twitched slightly, and she sensed the most familiar breath, and the place where the breath was the strongest came from the young man on the bed who was forcing a stiff smile.
"Where is she? Why isn't she seeing me?"
