Seeing Qian Renxue Again
"Di Tian, will be with you!"
The Scarlet King placed the two Three-Headed Scarlet Demon Mastiff cubs on the ground and lowered his head to sniff the lingering scents of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion and Feng Yan.
It is, after all, a canine Soul Beast. Although it is not ranked among the top ten Ferocious Beasts, when it comes to tracking, few Soul Beast in the Star Dou Great Forest can compare to it.
"Stop sniffing, you three-headed dog, I'm back." Feng Yan's voice came from behind it, while the Three-Eyed Golden Lion remained firmly perched on its shoulder.
Gu Yuena's divine sense has been sealed off by Feng Yan, and it may only be allowed to emerge for some fresh air in the future if needed.
Next, we need to prepare to raise the Tang Family's two dogs.
Speaking of raising dogs, Feng Yan did have a husky before he transmigrated, so he has a little bit of experience.
They need to be fed when they're hungry, given water when they're thirsty, and required to relieve themselves in designated spots. And most importantly, they need to be severely punished for destroying the house.
But!
If you're raising Tang Family pair of dogs, then the first three points are completely unnecessary; just focus on and strengthen the fourth point...
The Scarlet King breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Three-Eyed Golden Lion on Feng Yan's shoulder was unharmed.
As long as the Auspicious Beast is safe and sound, everything is fine.
"God of Fire Vulcan, I have brought what you requested. Although they are not my offspring, they are the strongest among the younger generation of our Three-Headed Scarlet Demon Mastiff clan."
"The key is that they're a male and a female, so they won't get bored or lonely together. That's why I thought I was being clever..." The Scarlet King clearly had ulterior motives.
When it heard that it needed to be "physically robust," it already guessed what was going on, so it decided to take a gamble and see if it could save its offspring.
Clearly, Feng Yan didn't care too much. After all, what's wrong with an ancestor wanting to protect their descendants?
After all, he is the Fire Buddha who saves people from suffering.
Aside from those inherently evil Tang Family, he would forgive everyone else who hadn't offended him.
What if they absolutely refuse to change?
Well, I'm sorry... but the Fire Buddha is about to transform into the "Immovable Wisdom King" form, a being who only kills and never saves...
Speaking of Immovable Wisdom King, Feng Yan thought of Zhao Wuji from ten thousand years ago.
Speaking of Zhao Wuji again, he thought of Shrek.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this Shrek patriarch should really go and "give back" to his alma mater...
While we're at it, let's also check on how that Grandpa Xuan is doing now, and whether he's made any effort to break through to level 99 after losing his manhood.
However, the most urgent task is to reincarnate the Tang Family father and son into three-headed dogs...
Feng Yan looked down at the two cubs still nuzzling each other at the feet of the Scarlet King, and a satisfied smile curved his lips.
"No need to worry, I won't blame you, because you did a very good job."
One male and one female.
This Scarlet King is quite shrewd; he's thought of everything so thoroughly.
"Golden Lion, you can go with this three-headed dog. It's time to say goodbye." With that, Feng Yan slapped the Three-Eyed Golden Lion's rear end, knocking it to the ground.
For some reason, ever since Feng Yan patted the Auspicious Beast's rear end, the beast's gaze towards him seemed to have changed.
On the surface, it still looked like it was still angry, but its tail was held high and wagging happily.
The Three-Eyed Golden Lion stumbled and rolled to the ground, probably not expecting Feng Yan to launch another sudden attack.
Feng Yan approached the Scarlet King, put away the two Three-Headed Scarlet Demon Mastiff cubs, pondered for a moment, and then reminded him:
"Golden Lion, let me give you a piece of advice: stay in the Star Dou Great Forest and be your mascot. Don't go crazy and make a decision you'll regret for the rest of your life."
Feng Yan didn't actually harbor much malice towards Soul Beast, after all, Xiao Wu, who had borne him two children, was once Soul Beast herself.
Speaking of which, both Wutong and Wulin have the bloodline of Soul Beast.
The God King Tang, who was capable of casting spells, is nowhere to be found, and the Three-Eyed Golden Lion has no reason to manifest.
As long as the Three-Eyed Golden Lion remains intact, the Star Dou Great Forest will still be blessed. Although the situation for Soul Beast will remain difficult, they will not be wiped out.
The Three-Eyed Golden Lion watched Feng Yan disappear, a hint of inexplicable loss flashing in its eyes.
After all these years, it really has become like a mascot.
Aside from its favorite Light-type Soul Beast, any Soul Beast that sees it will stop all its movements and express the most solemn submission.
That is the reverence for the Imperial Auspicious Beast etched into one's blood.
But Feng Yan is not.
The man was playing with himself the first time we met, and then he kept patting his own butt.
Forget about respect, it felt like being teased a pet.
The Three-Eyed Golden Lion should have been angry, but it couldn't muster any anger.
Even when Feng Yan's palm landed on its rear end, a kind of pleasure that it couldn't explain welled up inside it.
Mingdou Mountain Range.
This is the dividing line between the Sun Moon Empire and the Star Luo Empire, formed four thousand years ago by the collision between the Sun Moon Continent and the Douluo Continent.
"Kill!"
"Drive these barbarians from the Sun Moon Empire back!"
"We, the Western Army Group, have no cowards!"
Shouts of battle echoed through the Mingdou Mountain Range. The roar of Soul Cannon and the loss of countless lives turned this place into a bloody grinder.
Since White Tiger Duke returned to defend the territory a few days ago, the Western Army Group, which had been suffering repeated defeats, immediately launched a counterattack and gradually regained the lost territory.
"I'm sorry, Ju Zi, but I'm afraid I won't be able to go back..." A heavily wounded soldier of the Sun Moon Empire collapsed on the muddy ground, thinking of his young daughter in his final moments.
No one cares about a dying taxi driver; the war continues.
In the shadows, a dozen figures dressed in black robes stood silently on the cliff edge of the battlefield, their faces, visible beneath their hoods, were deathly pale.
"Hehehehe..."
"Don't waste a single soul; this is a task personally assigned by the Supreme Sect Leader."
As he finished speaking, the leader slowly raised his withered hand, a faint green light swirling between his fingers.
"Yes, Elder!"
The other men in black robes all wore expressions of excitement.
War is such a wonderful thing!
With so many fresh souls, if they just pocket a little, they could easily secure a year's worth of cultivation resources...
"Elder, look up at the sky, what's that?" A sharp-eyed man in black robes looked up at the sky and asked.
"This is... a feather?"
Upon hearing this, the leading elder also instinctively looked up at the sky.
Countless feathers drifted slowly down from the sky, as white as snow, appearing somewhat out of place against the dim, smoke-filled sky.
The Holy Spirit Cult elder's pupils suddenly contracted beneath his hood; the moment he saw the feathers, his Soul Power automatically entered a state of maximum alert.
He had heard from members of the sect that a Six-Winged Angel had recently appeared on the mainland, specifically hunting down Evil Soul Master like them.
Among those targeted, including several Titled Douluo, none returned to the Holy Sect alive.
"Damn it, it really is Six-Winged Angel!"
"The leader said that anyone who encounters Six-Winged Angel can unconditionally abandon the mission and retreat..."
The elder in charge decisively gave the order to retreat, but before he could finish speaking, the other men in black robes had already vanished, leaving only the elder in the place.
Holy Spirit Cult Elder: 6
I don't know how much time passed.
Having resolved everything, Qian Renxue sat silently atop the highest peak of the Mingdou Mountain Range, watching the ongoing war.
She killed the Evil Soul Master.
Then what?
Did the war change even slightly because of her intervention?
"Oh, my good prince, are you withdrawn?" Feng Yan suddenly descended, looking at this scene, and said casually.
He first went to Valley of Universe Inquiry in the Sun Moon Empire to arrange some matters. On his way back, after sensing Qian Renxue's presence, he stopped by to take a look.