Forced Vest [Rebirth]

As for Feng Zhiyuan——

Feng Zhiyuan took killing demons and demons as his own responsibility, Feng Zhi hated the Demon Lord before he was reborn, thinking about it, it will not change now.

As long as Mozun's large size is activated, Feng Zhiyuan and Mozun's confrontation is normal.

Qu Yunzhen can take this opportunity to train his apprentice so that he can try to control the power of the war ghost.

The script is written, and the show can begin once the audience arrives.

On the other side, Feng Zhiyuan saw Lord Kunlun at Mo Tianya.

Mr. Kunlun was holding a plate of grapes and rolling a half-sized white-haired dumpling. It was very comfortable, and it was not at all obvious that it was packed in a sack by Mo Tianlang.

Miaomiao saw the half-grown fox being held in the arms of Kunlun Lord, her expression changed drastically, she raised her hand and went straight to Kunlun Lord's heart with a wave of spiritual power: "Where did you come from such a short-sighted kid, how dare you insult me ​​Qingqiu like this?" Young master, you are courting death!"

Feng Zhiyuan paused.

He looked at the half-sized white fox in Jun Kunlun's arms in surprise.

This white fox is actually Mo Tianlang, the young master of Qingqiu?

Mo Tianlang was restrained by the Kunlun Lord's formation, so he could only remain like a fox, accepting Kunlun Lord's caress, trembling with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Mo Xuanji is very clear about the methods of her maid Miao Miao, Kunlun Jun's thinking is synchronized with Mo Xuanji, how can he be afraid of the little fox demon Miao Miao, who teleports with the fox in his arms, and after avoiding Miao Miao's attack, draws a immobilization talisman casually, Miaomiao was fixed in place.

Miao Miaomei's eyes widened, her brows stood on end, and she shouted angrily: "Bold madman, let the young master go! Otherwise, my ancestor will definitely show you!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Mo Tianlang plotted against me first. Your ancestors don't care about it. Maybe they will target me."

Jun Kunlun pinched Mo Tianlang's ear with a smile.

In front of Feng Zhiyuan and Miao Miao, being so teased, Mo Tianlang's energy and blood surged, his spiritual power surged, and he broke through Lord Kunlun's formation, and scratched Lord Kunlun with his paw angrily.

A golden light flashed under Kunlun Jun's skin, and Mo Tianlang's paw seemed to scratch on the gold jade, Kunlun Jun was unscathed, but Mo Tianlang's paw went numb from the shock.

"Tsk, fox cub, you are really not good."

Jun Kunlun drew a new talisman to restrain Mo Tianlang.

Mo Tianlang's body is not much older than Mo Tianya, the nine-tailed celestial fox grows slowly, and Mo Tianlang and Mo Tianya are less than a hundred years old. At this time, he is also a half-sized young fox, and was suppressed by Kunlun Lord with the pressure of Pixiu , After transforming into the real body, he was restrained by Kunlun Lord with a formation, and all his face was lost.

It was only an accident that Mr. Kunlun was caught by Mo Tianlang. He never expected that Mo Tianlang would carry a heavenly treasure such as a sky-swallowing bag.

Kunlun Jun was carried all the way to Qingqiu in a bag, and Mo Tianlang released him. Kunlun Jun directly opened his mouth, releasing the coercion of the ancient beast, forcing Mo Tianlang to become a prototype.

There are not many foxes in Qingqiu who can resist the coercion of the mythical beast. Mo Tianlang, a half-grown fox cub, is obviously not among the ones who can resist.

Jun Kunlun stuffed Mo Tianlang into Miaomiao's arms casually, wiped his hands, and said to Feng Zhiyuan: "Junior Brother Zhiyuan, please come and pick me up, let's go."

Feng Zhiyuan glanced at Mo Tianlang, who looked gloomy but helpless, and with a twitch of his mouth, he turned and took Kunlun Jun away.

Mo Tianlang caught Feng Zhiyuan's subtle smile and became more and more annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.

A while later, Mo Tianya, who went to practice in the back mountain, came back, saw the sand sculptures of Miaomiao and his own brother, and untied the two people's body-holding spell in a daze.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Mo Tianyanahan.

Mo Tianlang turned into a human form, looked at Miaomiao in warning, and left without saying a word.

Mo Tianya noticed that his brother's ears were red, and even his eyes were red, so he scratched his head in puzzlement.

Miao Miao made a gesture of shutting up, turned around and left bouncing away.

Mo Tianya was at a loss, did he miss something?

At this time, Feng Zhiyuan and Lord Kunlun had already returned to Mo Xuanji's Immortal Mansion, and before they got close, they heard a chuckle from the room.

"Yun Zhen, I really hate seeing you so late. If you are free, why don't you stay in Qingqiu and stay with me?"

The woman's voice was deep and elegant, and it reached Feng Zhiyuan's ears with the wind, and Feng Zhiyuan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What Xuanji said is that I see Xuanji as if seeing an old friend, but this time we are taking Kunlun Lord away, and Kunlun Lord is fine, we should leave too."

Feng Zhiyuan moved forward.

But in the next second, one sentence nailed Feng Zhiyuan to the spot.

"If Xuanji is interested, I can come to Qingqiu to be with Xuanji after I have dealt with the affairs of Fuluo Island."

The gentle male voice contained endless friendship. Through the window, Feng Zhiyuan saw his master raised his hand to pick up a strand of black long hair, and with an obsessive expression, he lowered his head and kissed Qingqiu Fox Fairy's satin-like black hair.

The sun shines through the pear blossom forest, and the mottled tree shadows fall on Feng Zhiyuan's face, blurring the expression on Jian Xiu's face.

A gust of wind blew past, pear petals fell on Feng Zhiyuan's body, Feng Zhiyuan didn't seem to notice it, just stared into the window in a daze.

The indifferent expression on the face of the stunning beauty leaning against the window faded away, as if she was pleased by Qu Yunzhen's words, there was a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, those smiling eyes glanced out through the window inadvertently, facing her directly Feng Zhiyuan's gaze.

Mo Xuanji's eyes froze.

Jianxiu looked at Patriarch Qingqiu expressionlessly, and Mo Xuanji's gaze was about to leave him. He stepped forward and pushed open the door.

"Master, Brother Kunlun and I are back."

Qu Yunzhen looked at Feng Zhiyuan.

He just looked at it from Mo Xuanji's perspective, Feng Zhiyuan seemed to have changed into his pre-rebirth appearance, cold and unpopular, but when the disciple came in front of him, he was gentle and courteous again.

Qu Yunzhen felt complicated for a moment.

Before he knew it, his apprentice had grown into the appearance of his previous life.

Feng Zhiyuan grew up too fast, so the timing of the trip to the Eight Desolation was just right.

Feng Zhiyuan turned his face away, avoiding Qu Yunzhen's sight, his eyes flicked across the room, but he didn't find Ming Tan, but saw Qingqiu Patriarch's clothes were loose and his belt was torn aside.

Feng Zhiyuan's gaze paused on the belt.

Before he and Miaomiao left, Mo Xuanji still looked cool and indifferent, but after a while, his clothes were messed up. Presumably, Brother Mingtan left because he was afraid of disturbing Qu Yunzhen and Mo Xuanji's getting along.

Feng Zhiyuan's heart was sour, Master found someone he loves, and the other person is a cultivator like Mo Xuanji with good looks and good cultivation, he should be happy for Master.

But how could he be happy!

Feng Zhiyuan himself knew that he had evil thoughts towards his master who was ignorant of human relations. If his master noticed his thoughts, he would be rejected by his master...

Feng Zhiyuan's eyes were dark.

However, he couldn't control his heart, he was greedy for Master's gentleness, even if he was so despicable to stay by Master's side, he was willing.

Feng Zhiyuan's thoughts were disturbed, his expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't notice the friendship between Master and Patriarch Qingqiu, he calmed down, looked up at Qu Yunzhen: "Master, where is Senior Brother Mingtan? "

"Ming Tan left first and waited under the mountain gate. Since Lord Kunlun is safe and sound, we can't bother you in Qingqiu anymore, so let's leave."

As Qu Yunzhen said, he glanced at Mo Xuanji.

At this time, Mo Xuanji's spirit has stabilized, but in order to perform a bloody drama effect, he pretended to be weak, and his figure flickered.

Qu Yunzhen stepped forward to support Mo Xuanji.

Mo Xuanji swept Feng Zhiyuan with her beautiful eyes, leaned softly in Qu Yunzhen's arms, and said in a mournful voice, "When Qu Lang is gone, don't forget me, Qu Lang must remember, I am happy with you."

After Mo Xuanji finished reading the lines, she was shocked by the bloody lines.

Qu Yunzhen had an affectionate face, and his tone was as gentle as he wanted, and he continued with his lines: "Naturally, Xuanji treats me just as I treat Xuanji! Qu is willing to do anything for Xuanji."

After finishing speaking, Mo Xuanji, Qu Yunzhen and Kunlun Jun all looked green.

In order to prevent revealing her secrets, Mo Xuanji hurriedly plunged into Qu Yunzhen's arms to block her distorted expression.

Qu Yunzhen quickly bowed his head and kissed Mo Xuanji's hair.

Mr. Kunlun couldn't find a place to hide, so he immediately covered his face with a folding fan to prevent Feng Zhiyuan from discovering the abnormality.

The script written by myself, no matter how thunderous it is, will be performed until the curtain call. Qu Yunzhen and Mo Xuanji are like a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, reluctantly saying goodbye.

"Qu Lang!" Mo Xuanji said tenderly.

"Xuanji!" Qu Yunzhen reluctantly gave up.

Mo Xuanji raised her hand and took out a purse, and tied it on Qu Yunzhen with her own hands: "Qu Lang sees this as if he sees me. If he misses me, he just needs to look at the sachet I sewed by myself."

"Xuanji has a heart, I will treasure this sachet well."

Qu Yunzhen was moved, and hung the sachet on his belt.

In order to perform this scene well, Qu Yunzhen mixed the essence of the plot of the eight-point dog-blood drama that he had watched before time travel.

Mr. Kunlun covered his face, can this terrible acting really fool Feng Zhiyuan, who is so sharp and terrifying?

He glanced at Feng Zhiyuan, saw Feng Zhiyuan's expression was dull, as if he was struck speechless by lightning, he tentatively patted Feng Zhiyuan's shoulder: "Junior Brother Zhiyuan, are you alright?"

Feng Zhiyuan woke up startled, and looked back at Mr. Kunlun.

Then, Mr. Kunlun noticed that Feng Zhiyuan's eyes were full of water.

Mr. Kunlun:? ? ?

Feng Zhiyuan realized that he had lost his composure, so he forced a smile: "Master and Senior Mo are deeply in love, I am really happy for Master, it is really a blessing that Master has such a good wife."

Mr. Kunlun: ...

This silly boy, who has never watched the Tianlei dog blood drama, was actually fooled!

He shook his folding fan and laughed dryly: "Yes, fortunately, ha, ha ha."

On the other side, the two deeply emotional people really couldn't continue acting, and they were going to make themselves sick if they acted again, and the two quickly separated: "Xuanji, I will be back!"

"Qu Lang, I'll wait for you!"

Mo Xuanji reluctantly said goodbye.

After Qu Yunzhen's performance, as if he was afraid that he would be reluctant to stay for one more minute, he hurriedly strode away, dragging Kunlun Jun and Feng Zhiyuan away.

Seeing that the three of them disappeared, Mo Xuanji's face turned livid, and she waved her hands to close the gate of the Immortal Mansion, and it took a long time before she calmed down.

"It's disgusting to me. I really don't know how the actors in those Tianlei TV dramas persist in acting."

Mo Xuanji shook her head, feeling as if she had been hollowed out.

But the play is not over yet, there is another one waiting for him to appear.

Mo Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief, and changed her appearance.

Mo Xuanji's dark clothes were fiercely dressed, her black hair tied up with a black headband, her sword eyebrows and starry eyes were exactly what the Demon Lord looked like.

Mo Xuanji disappeared, and followed Qu Yunzhen and the others in the spiritual boat, waiting for the time to make a move.

When they arrived at Lingshan, Ming Tan put away the spirit boat and bid farewell to Qu Yunzhen and his apprentice.

Mr. Kunlun, who was about to go offline, shook his fan and smiled, "Well, I teased that kid Mo Tianlang, it would be troublesome, I'd better hide in Lingshan for a while."

"That's why we meet again by fate."

Qu Yunzhen bid farewell to the two avatars, summoned his spirit boat, and left with Feng Zhiyuan.

"Master, let me come."

Feng Zhiyuan was too silent to leave Qingqiu, seeing Qu Yunzhen using spiritual power to move the spirit boat, stepped forward to replace Qu Yunzhen, and poured his own spiritual power into the spirit boat.

The stronger the cultivation base, the faster the speed of driving the spirit boat. Qu Yunzhen has only reached the middle stage of the Golden Core, and Feng Zhiyuan is already at the late stage of the Golden Core after leaving Shifang Zhou Tianjing. It became thicker, and after taking over the driving of the spirit boat, the speed of the spirit boat became faster and faster.

Qu Yunzhen raised his eyebrows and looked out of the spirit boat.

When the master is in his state, the strength is far inferior to his apprentice, and he is really the first in Twelve Immortal Continents. However, as long as the plan is implemented smoothly, this situation will soon end.

Feng Zhiyuan concentrated on manipulating the spirit boat, suddenly, a long howl came from not far away, the spirit power surged, the spirit boat trembled, the protective formation flickered for a while, and completely shattered.

Feng Zhiyuan's complexion changed, he subconsciously dodged to protect Qu Yunzhen, and the spirit sword was unsheathed.

A person came from Yufeng from afar, approached in an instant, and landed on the spirit boat.

Feng Zhiyuan held the spirit sword and was on guard all over, watching the unexpected visitor vigilantly.

I saw a tall man in a black robe with a hideous ghost face, who landed on the spirit boat. The spirit boat trembled, and the man in black looked at Qu Yunzhen.

"Are you Qu Yunzhen from Fuluo Island?"

The man looked Qu Yunzhen up and down, his voice low and contemptuous.

As he spoke, his gaze paused on Qu Yunzhen's belt, and when he raised his hand, the sachet that Qu Yunzhen hung on his waist fell into the man's hand.

"Who are you and what do you want?"

Qu Yunzhen's acting skills were on the line, pretending to be surprised and angry.

The man sneered, and the sachet in his hand shattered.

Pieces of snow-white pear petals scattered, and the man was furious when he saw it, and said in a deep voice, "Qingqiu's ice pear blossoms? It seems that this sachet was given to you by Mo Xuanji, and you are Qu Yunzhen, good, good !"

"It's really unexpected that Mo Xuanji refused the deity's courtship, and would fall in love with someone like you."

The man gritted his teeth.

When Feng Zhiyuan heard what the black robed man said, he knew that the visitor was not kind.

This person is obviously Mo Xuanji's suitor, and his sudden appearance this time was intended to be detrimental to Master!

Feng Zhiyuan noticed that the black-robed man's aura did not leak out at all, he seemed to be a top expert, his hands and feet were cold, and when he was about to send a message to the master, his hands were suppressed by Qu Yunzhen.

"Zhiyuan, this person is here for Xuanji, let me solve it, remember, don't send a message to anyone, otherwise, it will damage Xuanji's reputation, she is a fox fairy, the world sees her with prejudice, if this matter spreads Open, I'm afraid it will be bad for Xuanji."

Qu Yunzhen frowned.

"Master!"

Feng Zhiyuan was anxious and angry when he heard the words. Is Mo Xuanji's reputation more important than the safety of his master?

However, Feng Zhiyuan did not dare to disobey Master's wishes at all, even if he was displeased, he let go.

Seeing this, the masked monk laughed loudly, raised his hand and shot out a wave of spiritual power, directly bound Qu Yunzhen, and captured him: "Since you admit that you are indeed Mo Xuanji's sweetheart, then I might as well capture you. If you lure Mo Xuanji to come to my Bahuang, then Mo Xuanji will naturally be mine!"

Ba Huang, this deity...

It was only then that Feng Zhiyuan realized that the black-robed man was actually the demon king who had risen to fame in the Eight Desolation and was notorious among the orthodox monks!

He slashed at the black-robed man with a sword: "Devil, put down my master!"

As the sword flowed out of its sheath, the sword energy was faintly red, Feng Zhiyuan was emotional, and there was a tinge of blood in his eyes.

The Mozun held Duanliu with his hands, and sneered, the tyrannical spiritual power enveloped Feng Zhiyuan along the Duanliu, directly restraining Feng Zhiyuan on the spot.

Feng Zhiyuan looked at Mozun angrily, the redness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Mozun frowned upon seeing this, suddenly felt that time was running out, he had to stabilize Mozun's consciousness as soon as possible, collect Qi Soul Jade, and solve Feng Zhiyuan's uncontrollable war ghost power.

"Boy, if you want to save your master, why don't you come to Bahuang with your master, and use you two as bait, Mo Xuanji will be hooked faster! Hahahahaha!"

The Mozun laughed wildly, and slapped the spirit boat with his palm. The spirit boat hummed, and was controlled by the Mozun, turning its head and sailing in the opposite direction.

Feng Zhiyuan couldn't break free from the aura that bound him, seeing the Mozun carrying Qu Yunzhen to another room on the spirit boat, his eyes completely turned scarlet.

"Devil, don't you want to touch my master!"

Bloody streaks clung to him, and the tyrannical spiritual power tore apart the mana that trapped Feng Zhiyuan, Feng Zhiyuan almost broke free from the restraint.

"Tsk, trouble."

Mozun let out a cold snort, teleported behind Feng Zhiyuan, raised his hand and pointed at the center of Feng Zhiyuan's eyebrows.

Spiritual power poured into Feng Zhiyuan's seven orifices, instantly closing Feng Zhiyuan's five senses, and then, Feng Xuzhi shot out a burst of spiritual power, knocking Feng Zhiyuan unconscious.

When Feng Zhiyuan closed his eyes unwillingly, and fell limply to the ground, Mozun took Feng Zhiyuan into his arms, carried him back to the room, and put him on the couch.

Mo Xuanji, who was pretending to be a Demon Lord, put away her mask and cloak, and her appearance and figure changed back to the original.

"This kid's war ghost power is too easy to lose control, it seems that we need to speed up."

Mo Xuanji's face was serious.

Qu Yunzhen raised his hand to smooth Feng Zhiyuan's frown, nodded and said: "You go back to Qingqiu first, I will take Zhiyuan into the wilderness, in order to prevent further accidents, the other parts and bodies should be closed for the time being, now, only You need me and the Demon Lord to appear."

"That's all."

Mo Xuanji said.

Several avatars, avatars, and the main body are online at the same time, and it is easy to lose control. For the current plan, we can only keep the demon king online stably.

Bahuang and Qingqiu are adjacent, and Qu Yunzhen is driving the spirit boat. As the distance increases, Kunlun Jun and Mingtan are completely disconnected.

Mo Xuanji then left.

The spirit boat sailed into the territory of Bahuang, and Mo Xuanji in Qingqiu also went offline.

At the border of the Demon Realm, Qu Yunzhen put away the spirit boat and in the depths of the wilderness, the Demon Lord suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's back."

Mozun moved his body and put on the same cloak and mask as Mo Xuanji.

After the two true deities met, they looked at each other, and then looked at Feng Zhiyuan who was deeply asleep.

Feng Xuzhi took back the spiritual power that sealed Feng Zhiyuan's five senses.

Feng Zhiyuan woke up, and his memory was still in the moment when he was about to fight the demon, and wanted to rescue the master with all his might. After waking up, he saw Qu Yunzhen.

"Master, are you okay? Great!"

Feng Zhiyuan said in fear.

Qu Yunzhen patted Feng Zhiyuan on the shoulder.

"Heh, the master-student love is so deep, it's really touching!"

The onlookers clapped their hands and said with a half-smile.

Feng Zhiyuan subconsciously raised his hand to hold the sword, and looked at Mozun warily.

Mozun sat not far away and looked at Feng Zhiyuan, raised his eyebrows slightly.

His apprentice stared at him fiercely, this feeling is really strange, but if there is no accident of rebirth, this is the correct way for him to get along with Feng Zhiyuan.

They were equal opponents.

Who would have thought that after rebirth, they would become masters and apprentices?

Mozun looked at Feng Zhiyuan's appearance, and said bluntly: "Boy, I am not a frenzied evil cultivator. I arrested you all in the eight wildernesses, just to attract Mo Xuanji. You and Mo Xuanji have some relationship. Don't worry, I don't care. What I will do to you is to invite you, master and apprentice, to come to the Eighth Wilderness as guests."

As soon as the Mozun who kidnapped people said this, Feng Zhiyuan's sense of Mozun became worse.

It was this lunatic demon who took people captive to the wilderness, and it was also this demon who hypocritically said that he invited people to visit him. Everyone said that demon cultivators were moody, and now it seems that this is really the case.

According to Mozun's moody temperament, he has no idea what he will do in the next second.

This devil is willful and reckless, really vicious!

Feng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth with hatred, in a place like the Eight Desolation, where not a single blade of grass grows and miasma is everywhere, how could Master stay in such a place!

"Master, it was the disciple who was incompetent and failed to protect you."

Feng Zhiyuan said guiltily.

Qu Yunzhen smiled wryly when he heard the words, in Feng Zhiyuan's heart, he was really an incompetent master, when in trouble, Feng Zhiyuan would not seek protection from his master like other apprentices, instead he only wanted to protect him.

"Zhiyuan, don't worry, the Demon Lord won't do anything excessive, so let's wait for a while."

Qu Yunzhen comforted Feng Zhiyuan.

"That's right, I really won't do anything excessive, but I won't make your life too comfortable."

Demon Venerable pretended to slap a spirit energy on Qu Yunzhen, pretending to restrain Qu Yunzhen, seeing Feng Zhiyuan blowing his hair and attacking with a sword, he deflected Feng Zhiyuan's attack casually, and chuckled lightly: "Little devil, you He's not my opponent, if he wants to fight against me, let's practice for another 2000 years."

Feng Zhiyuan didn't speak when he heard the words, only the killing intent in his eyes.

Feng Xuzhi was taken aback when he saw it, and then laughed out loud.

"You want to kill me? It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Well, seeing that you are a talent, this deity can give you a chance."

"Bahuang is nothing interesting. You are a sword cultivator. Why don't you accompany me to fight every day, and let me see how capable the righteous sword cultivator is. If you perform well, it will make the deity happy and give you some sweetness. It doesn't matter. "

Feng Zhiyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, looking at the appearance of the Demon Lord, it didn't look like he was joking, Feng Zhiyuan thought for a second, shook his head and said: "You don't need to do me any favors, I can do whatever you want, as long as you let my master go away .”

"I can be a bait to lure Patriarch Qingqiu for you."

Mozun didn't expect Feng Zhiyuan to put forward such a condition, he laughed lowly: "The suggestion is a good suggestion, unfortunately..."

"Mo Xuanji is not interested in you, silly boy, what's the use of keeping you alone?"

Mozun's tone was subtly pampering.

Hearing the words, Feng Zhiyuan felt more and more that the devil was moody as rumored, so he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

After Feng Xuzhi finished speaking, he felt that his tone was too intimate, and he raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed dryly: "Cough cough, you and Qu Yunzhen, I will not let either one go, you are all prisoners of the deity, and the prisoners, you must A little captive self-consciousness."

Feng Zhiyuan looked at the quiet Qu Yunzhen, and fell silent.

Seeing that Feng Zhiyuan finally calmed down, Mozun took out a sword formula prepared in advance, and threw it to Feng Zhiyuan: "A mere golden core stage, the strength is really too weak, if you want to fight against the deity, you must have a certain strength. My original intention was to kidnap your master, this exercise, I will treat it as my compensation for kidnapping you by mistake, and I will give you three months to practice hard. After three months, I will come to check and accept the results. If you have not mastered this sword art, huh .”

Mozun's words had deep meaning, and he grabbed Qu Yunzhen who was on the side: "As for you, your physique is too weak, and you will be corroded and killed by the devil's energy before Mo Xuanji arrives. I have to find a way to make you adapt to the eight wastelands environment."

He wanted to rationalize the act of washing the essence of the body, so he thought of such a set of perfunctory rhetoric.

Feng Zhiyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't understand what the devil wanted to do.

Feng Xuzhi felt relieved when he saw that the play was over. He raised his hand and placed a restraint on Feng Zhiyuan's body. He used his spiritual power to temporarily suppress the power of the war ghost in Feng Zhiyuan's body, and then threw Feng Zhiyuan into his practice kungfu. In the stone room, a restriction was put on and the apprentice was locked up.

After the disciples were dealt with, Feng Zhiyuan and Qu Yunzhen began to prepare for the cleansing.

Three months is enough to reshape Qu Yunzhen's qualifications.

Mozun immersed his consciousness in Qu Yunzhen's body, and carefully inspected Qu Yunzhen's meridians and bones. After a while, he frowned.

"It's really weird."

Qu Yunzhen raised his hand to touch the red mole at the end of his eye, and a strange color flashed across his eyes.

Qu Yunzhen is a useless spiritual root, with all five spiritual roots in his body, and the spiritual energy absorbed into his body is extremely mixed. The Demon Lord wanted to wash away Qu Yunzhen's spiritual root, leaving only one spiritual root, but after careful inspection, he found that Qu Yunzhen Yun Zhen's five spiritual roots are quite weird.

Jindan stage monks cannot see the state of the spiritual root clearly through inner vision, so Qu Yunzhen has never noticed that there is any difference in the spiritual root of this body.

The five spiritual roots rooted in the dantian are like five entangled branches drawn from the same root, intertwined and perfectly matched. No matter which spiritual root is washed away, the foundation will be shaken, and the golden core will not be stable, and even more so. Don't talk about improving your cultivation.

In this way, none of the spiritual roots gathered together can be washed away.

Mozun immersed his consciousness in his body, carefully observing the intertwined spiritual roots.

In the center of the tightly fitting spiritual root, the golden core is pulsating, and the spiritual power of the five elements attributes gathers into the dantian, blends into the golden core, and fuses into a special energy.

Feng Xuzhi opened his eyes, his expression became more and more strange.

Is Qu Yunzhen really an ordinary waste spirit root and five-decay fate?

He raised his hand and took out a book from the storage ring. The cover of the book was simple and plain. Feng Xuzhi turned to a page, read it carefully, and then checked the spiritual roots in his body, his expression changed completely.

"It's a big surprise that this body is not a simple five-decay fate, but a five-aggregation body."

Feng Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing.

In the world of comprehension, there are warrior bodies like Feng Xuzhi, and charming bodies like Qingqiu's nine-tailed sky fox. Naturally, there are other Taoist bodies with different talents.

The Zhiyang Dao Body and the Zhi Yin Dao Body are relatively common types. Among every [-] monks, there will always be a pure Yin or Pure Yang Dao Body. However, the Five Aggregates Dao Body is completely different from these Tao bodies, and it is extremely rare.

There is no other reason, the Five Aggregates Dao Physique and the Five Fading Fate are accompanied, not only the body is weak, and there is a high probability of early death, but also accompanied by the innate weakness of the soul, every point of strength of the Five Aggregates Dao Physician increases, the soul will be weakened by one point Before reaching adulthood, the owner of the Five Aggregates and Dao Body will die young due to various accidents.

Because the cultivation of the Five Aggregates and Dao Body is too harsh, under normal circumstances, not to mention forming a pill, even building a foundation requires luck against the sky.

And the original body formed a golden core, so Qu Yunzhen never thought that this body still hides such weirdness.

Qu Yunzhen sighed.

The five aggregates, Taoism, and physique can defy the sky to form a golden pill. It is conceivable that Qu Ningxiang has put in so much effort for her only son, but unfortunately, in the end, because the song's meaning is like her own selfishness, Qu Yunzhen still dies in the end.

He was reborn in this body by chance.

Qu Yunzhen closed the book.

Since this body is the body of the five aggregates, his plan of purifying the essence and cutting the marrow had to make some changes.

The Body of the Five Aggregates is one of the most special Dao bodies. Before breaking the alchemy and becoming a baby, every step of cultivation is a test of life and death. The stronger the cultivation base, the weaker the soul. It is probably because of the fusion of the five elements in the body that it forms a body that is different from others. The special aura of the cultivator.

The five elements are unified, one more point is not enough, and one point less is not enough. The aura of the five elements is completely balanced, and the aura formed by blending is the chaotic energy closest to the source of aura.

Chaos gave birth to all things, and it is the origin of the soul of all things. Therefore, as the chaotic energy fills the body, the soul of the owner of the five aggregates will be eroded by the power of chaos, and the soul will become weaker and weaker. The balance of Taoism.

However, if the five aggregates and Taoism can be cultivated to break the alchemy and become a baby, after forming a nascent baby, the soul will have a qualitative leap, and the power of chaos will be completely integrated into the soul, and the soul will undergo a transformation, and the strength of the soul body will be comparable to that of a real soul. fairy.

At that time, no matter how much chaotic energy accumulated in the later stage of practice, the soul can absorb it without any obstacles, and the power of the five aggregates and Taoism will be fully displayed.

The Five Aggregates Dao Body is different from other five spiritual roots. After breaking through the pill and becoming a baby, the speed of absorbing spiritual power will become faster and faster. The spiritual power of the five elements can be absorbed and transformed, just like a natural spiritual power storage, devouring spiritual power all the time. Even the monks with the highest aptitude of Tianlinggen can absorb spiritual power faster than one percent of the Five Aggregates Dao Body.

This kind of dao body is as fragile as crystal in the early stage, but when it develops in the later stage, no one can resist it. Therefore, the way of heaven has many checks and balances on this dao body.

For Qu Yunzhen, having the Five Aggregates Dao Body is really a surprise.

However, it is too difficult to grow the Five Aggregates Dao Body. For tens of thousands of years, there are very few recorded growths of the Five Aggregates Dao Body.

Qu Yunzhen thought for a while.

His situation is quite special. He is an earth immortal who is close to the soul of a real immortal. He was reborn into the body of the five aggregates and Taoism body where the soul has dissipated. , the soul is transferred to the body, and with the help of the special blood power of the body, the lost soul can be replenished soon.

The more vests there are, the stronger Qu Yunzhen's soul will be.

In this way, the restriction of the five aggregates and Taoism will not have any impact on him.

However, if he can't hit the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop, he will continue to be weak, and I don't know when he will be able to practice to the Nascent Soul Stage.

At the beginning of his rebirth, the strength of his original body was at the early stage of Golden Core. Now, after a few years, Qu Yunzhen has cultivated to the middle stage of Golden Core. To the Nascent Soul stage.

"In this case, it is better to use external force to hit the Nascent Soul stage in one fell swoop."

Qu Yunzhen had an idea.

His mind and soul are tyrannical, even if he uses external force to hit the stage of crossing the catastrophe, there is no problem of unstable Dao Xin, and he can get twice the result with half the effort in cultivation.

The spiritual power that a general monk needs to absorb from the mid-Gold Core stage to the Nascent Soul stage is already terrifying, and the spiritual power required by the Five Aggregates Dao Body is ten times that of a normal monk.

Such a large amount of spiritual power can only be provided by an unknown amount of natural materials and earthly treasures.

Thinking of the need for so many treasures, Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen went through the storage ring together, and after reading all the property, the two bodies fell silent.

I thought they were rich in resources, but now I realize that this little resource is not enough for the Five Aggregates and Dao Body to hit the Nascent Soul.

The Dao body of the five aggregates is really a body that makes people both painful and happy. Now, it is obviously more painful.

There are actually quite a few materials that can be used in the storage ring, but these materials are enough to cleanse the essence, but it is far from enough to make the Wuyun Dao body impact from the middle stage of Jindan to Nascent Soul.

Feng Xuzhi stroked his chin: "It seems that I have to go back to my old business and search for some resources in the wilderness."

Qu Yunzhen, as a weak chicken in the middle stage of Jindan, couldn't walk in the Eight Wastes, so he stayed in Mozun's cave to practice.

Feng Xuzhi thought for a while, got up and carefully placed restrictions around the cave, activated the protective formation and left the cave.

Bahuang is located in a remote place with a bad environment. Outside monks cannot enter Bahuang to collect resources. After years of accumulation, Bahuang's resources can be regarded as abundant.

However, in this place of Bahuang, the bigger the fist, the better the life. Therefore, those resources are all owned, and the demon cultivators who occupy the resources are not bad.

Feng Xuzhi flew towards one place with a clear goal.

Yufeng flew for a long time, and soon, a sea area appeared in front of him, which is one of the eight wildernesses, the endless sea.

The thick black sea water was rolling, and in the center of the sea area, a black crystal castle stood in the middle of the sea, with coiling dragon pillars standing on all sides of the castle, the dragon body was lifelike, and the dragon eyes were blood red, very fierce.

Feng Xuzhi skimmed across the sea and landed on the walls of Sombra Castle.

As soon as he set foot on the ground of the castle, the evil dragon on the coiled dragon pillar was awakened, roaring and flying towards Feng Xuzhi.

Feng Xuzhi raised his eyebrows, pulled out his waist and burned the sky, leaped into the air, and swung his sword to chop down.

The soaring flames went straight to the evil dragon, and the tyrannical devilish energy rushed directly into the dragon's body, tearing the dragon to pieces.

"Roar--"

The dragon's neigh turned into a phantom and returned to the Panlong pillar.

This dragon pillar was the formation that guarded Heijing Castle, and it was torn apart by Feng Xuzhi's sword energy. All the guards in Heijing City were alarmed. Immediately, countless guards rushed out and surrounded Feng Xuzhi.

Feng Xuzhi withdrew the Fentian Sword, raised his eyebrows and looked at the dark group of demon cultivators. He wandered around and accidentally saw a few acquaintances. When those people saw Feng Xuzhi, they all lowered their heads in fear.

The leader was also a familiar face. After seeing Feng Xuzhi, he was shocked and bowed his head respectfully: "Master Mozun."

"Guardian Zuo, long time no see. So you defected to Tu Qianshui. Well, Tu Qianshui is a wise master."

Seeing the man with his head bowed, Feng Xuzhi nodded.

This person was the left protector who followed beside him before he beheaded Bai Wushuang.

After Feng Xuzhi stopped being the demon venerable, he dismissed all his followers. The right protector colluded with Bai Wushuang and was beheaded by Feng Xuzhi on the spot. The owner of the endless sea at this time, Tu Qianshui, the lord of the Black Crystal City.

Feng Xuzhi came to Heijing City to acquire resources, so he was somewhat surprised to see Zuo Hufa, an acquaintance.

Guardian Zuo thought of Mozun's indifferent attitude of mercilessly beheading traitors, and was terrified in his heart, fearing that Mozun would think that he had a different heart before going to Heijing City, so he carefully explained: "Your Majesty, the subordinates are not strong enough. After being expelled, I was lucky enough to be taken in by the city lord, and I just settled down here, just begging for a bite to eat, heck, this subordinate is currently the left protector of Sombra City."

"You are no longer my subordinate, you are free to go where you want to go, and you don't need to report to me."

Feng Xuzhi said casually.

After he was reborn, he didn't bother to rule the world, and the whereabouts of Zuo Dharma had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Zuo Hufa carefully sizing himself up, Feng Xuzhi explained the purpose of his visit: "I came to look for Tu Qianshui, and wanted to ask him for some fairy grasses from him. Where is Tu Qianshui now?"

Zuo Hufa saw that the former master's mood was still stable, and made a gesture to evacuate the other guards who were waiting in formation, and respectfully said: "The city master is in the city master's hall, your lord, come with me!"

Then he said to a guard: "Quickly report to the city lord that there is a distinguished guest!"

There are various ways for cultivators to send messages. Zuo Guardian said this only to show Sombra's respect for Demon Venerable.

Feng Xuzhi was noncommittal.

This former left protector is not bad in strength, and he is even more astute. After leaving the Demon Realm, he was lured into Heijing City by Tu Qianshui. Over the years, he helped the lord of Heijing City handle many affairs, and was appreciated by Tu Qianshui. Cheng can be regarded as the number one figure.

With the left guardian leading the way, the other guards retreated immediately.

Zuo Hufa said: "The city lord is waiting for your lord in the main hall. The city lord will be very happy to see your lord coming."

Among the devils like Bahuang, Tu Qianshui can be regarded as a virtuous and corporal figure, and he is not a person who does many evils. Feng Xuzhi and Tu Qianshui