The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World - Chapter 137
Chapter 137: Chapter 122: Conjugate Sisters
Translator: 549690339
“I’m here to return the sword!”
The ruler of You Huang Ghost Country looked at the young boy, pointing to the antique long sword already placed on the desk. The colour of the sword’s scabbard seemed to have darkened since their last meeting.
“Hmm!”
Feng Qing’an responded, just as he was pondering on what to say next, he saw a miniature phoenix flapping its wings and landing onto his shoulder, it squawked at him in surprise, “Feng Qing’an, is this sword yours?”
“What’s the matter? Is there a problem?”
The young boy tilted his head and looked at the phoenix on his shoulder as he asked with a smile.
“Where did you get such an incredible sword?”
Youyou couldn’t believe it. She knew that Feng Qing’an had a sword, but she thought it was just for decoration, because she had never felt any threat from it.
It wasn’t until recently when she saw Dong Huang draw this sword and strike at other ghost kings, she realised how terrifying this sword was, but even so, she never felt threatened by this sword.
According to Dong Huang’s explanation, this sword is the Terrifying Saint’s Sword. The Saint’s sword can’t possibly strike at a phoenix, because even if it has fallen, Youyou has not harmed the Human Race or the innocent Spirits, all it burnt were evil ghost creatures.
But where did Feng Qing’an get the Terrifying Saint’s Sword? It’s truly unbelievable!
“My big brother gave it to me!”
Feng Qing’an replied with a smile.
“Impossible, you’re just a kid, how old could your big brother be? How could someone so young be a Saint?” Youyou rebutted subconsciously.
“Of course my big brother is not a Saint!”
Feng Qing’an agreed with a nod and promptly added,
“There should be some distance between him and becoming a Saint, though he should be close!”
Youyou’s eyes widened as she looked at Feng Qing’an, dumfounded. Obviously, she had not expected to hear him say that. “Do you really have a big brother who is a Saint?”
“I have already said, he isn’t one yet!”
“There’s no difference, either way, your Human Race progresses the fastest. In the time it takes to take a nap, your strength shoots off towards the sky!”
The little phoenix clearly didn’t care about these minor details, all she knew was this fact.
“This is also unimaginable!”
“What’s so surprising about that, where do you think the books on my bookshelf came from!”
Feng Qing’an replied resignedly, he knew his big brother was very strong, but his strength always exceeded his expectations every time.
This time was no different, just one sword was enough to sweep through the netherworld. Of course, Dong Huang’s own strength was also the foundation of this sweeping power. The most crucial point was that Dong Huang wasn’t rejected by the Saint’s Sword and was accepted by it.
“That’s true.”
Chirp chirp!
Just as Youyou wanted to say something else, a burst of flame suddenly emerged from Feng Qing’an’s shoulder and transformed into a small flame bird.
Suddenly, a large and small bird gazed at each other across Feng Qing’an’s neck.
Chirp chirp!
Clang clang!
“Feng Qing’an, when did you start keeping birds?”
The little phoenix squawked.
“A Blaze Flower?”
Dong Huang immediately recognised the origin of the small firebird on Feng Qing’an’s shoulder. After all, such a unique aura is difficult to find in similar items.
“Yes, that tree blossomed, and this little one appeared after the flower bloomed!”
Feng Qing’an reached out and teased the little firebird, who was curiously looking at Youyou, it could distinctly feel that the little phoenix was inherently different from the ordinary birds it had seen.
“Essence ot Solar Fire? Flower spirit?”
Youyou flapped her wings and flew in the air, landing again on Dong Huang’s shoulder. She was curiously looking at the small firebird with excitement showing in her eyes.
In the Phoenix Clan, she was just a child who had not yet grown up, so she was childish at heart, and hence, she wished to have a companion to play with.
Regrettably, her essence was too high, even though she had fallen into the netherworld, her flames were extremely lethal to the ghost creatures, so she couldn’t find a suitable companion.
Ghost creatures would run away frantically when they saw her, and those stronger than her would try to devour her to gain part of her abilities. She had always been alone until she met Dong Huang, after which she was no longer lonely.
However, Dong Huang was not a suitable playmate for her, all she could do was to have someone to chat with and vent her grievances.
Not long ago, she met a very interesting chicken in the yard. Although it was weak and liked to play dumb, it surprisingly had a streak of stubbornness. Most importantly, it had a trace of the Golden Crow bloodline within its body.
Though it was a weak possibility that could be ignored, the existence of such a possibility, and bringing it into fruition, made her very excited. This was a chicken that she could briefly play with.
This added a bit of fun to her boring life, but only a bit because the chicken could not play with her for a long time, or else it would be burnt to ashes by her flames sooner or later.
Now, Youyou felt as though she had found the best playmate. It appears weak, but its essence was not lower than hers. Thus, it wouldn’t get burnt when coming into contact with her.
“Regardless of which it is, both are good!”
The little firebird was born from the Blaze Flower, which gathered the Essence of Solar Fire. It was a Yin product with Yang in the netherworld, where Yin hides Yang, and Yang contains Yin.
“Does it have a name?”
Youyou excitedly asked.
“A name? Haven’t chosen one yet, wait till I think about it.”
Feng Qing’an paused for a moment, then looked at the small firebird on his shoulder, lost in thought for a bit, formed his hand into a fist and the other hand into a palm, and knocked them together,
