Forced Vest [Rebirth]

The soul bodies of Bai Linxuan and Yuran also had a golden light, the light was stronger than other sword cultivators, and the soul bodies were much more solidified. He scanned the densely packed soul bodies below with eagle eyes, and sighed: "Everyone, since we are here Millions of years have passed since the evil spirit was suppressed by the sword, and now, we have finally come to the end."

"For millions of years, the evil spirits have been suppressed in the sword tower, and no one escaped. We have won! Today's cultivation world, the peace of the six realms, demons, ghosts, humans, demons, witches, and monks from several clans live in harmony. We want to The desired peaceful and prosperous world has become a reality.”

"Everyone, you've worked hard."

The sword cultivators were overjoyed when they heard the words, and congratulated each other: "Hahaha, victory, victory!"

"We made it through!"

"The Dao of Heaven has been restored!"

These dead sword cultivators were overjoyed, as if they had forgotten the pain of fighting hard and fighting until death.

Even after death, their souls did not rest in peace, and they have been fighting against evil spirits. Until today, due to the recovery of Fen Tian and Qing Xiao, the sword tower was replenished with energy, and the strength of the sword cultivators who lived and died with the sword tower increased greatly. Completely wipe out all the remnants of the beasts.

For these united sword cultivators, protecting the common people is their mission, it is the sword intent engraved in the Dao, and no one really feels pain.

Bai Linxuan looked at his happy colleagues and laughed loudly: "In this way, we can leave the sword tower and re-enter reincarnation! With this fate of millions of years, we will meet again in the next life!"

Sword repairers found familiar comrades in arms and made an appointment with each other: "See you in the next life!"

"Let me enter reincarnation first, and everyone will have to call me big brother in the future, hahaha!"

A monk first turned into a streamer and fell into reincarnation.

A female sword cultivator smiled at the male monk: "I am your little sister in this life, and I am protected by you. In the next life, I will protect you!"

"Maybe in the next life I will be my brother and you will be my sister. Who can say for sure about reincarnation?"

Another nun laughed.

The male cultivator nodded: "It would be great if we can meet again in the next life and be sisters with you!"

Another group of monks turned into streamers and disappeared.

The sword cultivators reincarnated and left one after another, leaving only Bai Linxuan and Yuran still sitting in the town.

Before the last group of monks reincarnated, they smiled at the two of them: "Brother Yuran, Brother Bai Linxuan, you have been big brothers for a million years. In the next life, you will be reincarnated one step later. You will be the younger brothers of all of us. We will protect you. I will make you less miserable than this life!"

After finishing speaking, those monks also entered reincarnation neatly.

Yuran couldn't help laughing: "These monkey cubs are really..."

He couldn't help shaking his head.

At this time, there are only two souls left in the sword tower, Yuran and Bai Linxuan.

Bai Linxuan swept across the sword tower with his spiritual sense, and after noticing that there was nothing missing, he used his eyes to trace Yuran's face for a moment, raised his hand to caress the soul of his Taoist companion, and finally planted a kiss on Yuran's cheek: "We should go too. "

The golden light on the two of them was the most prosperous. When they were reincarnated, the Buddha's voice burst out, and the golden lotus came to the world, and the fairy sounds came from all directions, sending them back into the cycle.

After all the sword cultivators disappeared, a golden mark flashed between Feng Zhiyuan's eyebrows, and then, a large part of his consciousness merged into his consciousness.

Feng Zhiyuan's figure flickered, Feng Xuzhi raised his hand to support him.

As soon as his palm touched Feng Zhiyuan's body, a scar of blood appeared between Feng Xuzhi's eyebrows.

At the same time, a vast sea of ​​consciousness poured into the divine consciousness.

Feng Xuzhi suddenly realized that this was the inheritance accepted by the Lord of the Sword Tower.

The Sword Tower was built on the basis of the Fentian Sword and the Qingxiao Sword. For millions of years, the masters of the two swords, Fentian and Qingxiao, served as the foundation of the Sword Tower formation, suppressing the evil spirits in the Sword Tower, and the monks who entered the Sword Tower. When practicing in the illusion of sword intent, it is to kill the beasts in the illusion.

The "people" who should be beheaded for evil in the illusion are actually the illusions of the souls of evil beasts.

Feng Xuzhi remembered the time when he entered the sword tower to practice.

At that time, he had just started to learn the art of swordsmanship, and before he could gain a firm foothold in Bahuang, he was chased and killed by a group of evil cultivators, and escaped to the sword tower by accident.

Sensing the call of the sword tower, Feng Xuzhi simply entered the sword tower, hoping to obtain the spirit sword, fight back against the evil cultivators who were chasing him, and win the chance to go home.

With this in mind, Feng Xuzhi went forward relentlessly, and all the pursuers appeared in the illusion, and he killed them one by one.

He killed without stopping for a whole hundred years, and killed countless evil cultivators transformed from the sword tower before he got Fen Tianhou and left the sword tower.

Due to the massacres in the sword tower, Feng Xuzhi's swordsmanship became more and more superb, and his body skills were also honed.

300 years of killing is enough to turn a little white rabbit into a hungry wolf that devours people. Since then, Feng Xuzhi has completely transformed, completely throwing away the rules of life before he crossed over, and became a monk who truly defied the sky with his life. .

When Feng Xuzhi left the sword tower, he wiped out the line of evil cultivators who were chasing him, and became famous all over the world for the first time by killing.

Since then, Feng Xuzhi has become the master of the Demon Realm, and he has a group of followers. As soon as he reached the Tribulation Stage, he was honored as the Demon Lord.

In fact, Feng Xuzhi got half of the sword tower inheritance when he came out of the sword tower at that time, but Feng Xuzhi always thought that the marks on the center of his eyebrows were caused by enchantment, until now Feng Zhiyuan also got the traces of the sword tower inheritance, and a golden color appeared between his eyebrows Feng Xuzhi suddenly realized the imprint.

It turned out that he had long been recognized by Sword Master Fen Tian.

It's just that he was one step short of his experience, and before he was reborn, he didn't realize that the sword soul of Fen Tianjian had been half-corroded by evil spirits. Thinking about it, before rebirth, Bai Linxuan and Yuran finally died, and the Qingxiao Sword had no owner. After that, the sword tower inheritance was not activated.

When Feng Xuzhi and Feng Zhiyuan were both inherited, the sword tower in front of them shrank instantly, and then split into two, turning into phantoms, submerged in the spirits of Feng Xuzhi and Feng Zhiyuan.

Feng Xuzhi and Feng Zhiyuan accepted the same inheritance, and the master and apprentice looked at each other.

With the spirit sword in hand, Feng Zhiyuan was overjoyed when he got the sword tower and other impossibility of ancient inheritance.

Feng Xuzhi was also average, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, I got what I wanted, and it's not in vain...cough."

Let's stop here.

Thinking of the sudden change in his relationship with Feng Zhiyuan during this trip to the sword tower, the joy on Feng Xuzhi's face subsided a little.

Feng Zhiyuan's expression remained unchanged when he heard the words, as if he didn't understand what Master had said.

After going through the trial of the Sword Intent and Illusory Realm, Feng Zhiyuan has confirmed his way.

What he cultivated was not the path of ruthlessness, but the path of extreme affection.Since he practiced the ruthless way, although he has been suppressing his inner yearning, whenever he meets the master, his ruthless way is naturally transformed. After a long time, the ruthless way has long become the way to break the way-the way of extreme emotion.

The extreme affection and Taoism are attached to the person whom the ascetic loves unswervingly, and the Dao depends on this person. Therefore, the memory is sealed, and Feng Zhiyuan, who entered the illusion, will be attached to Feng Xu with all his heart. The reason, but more because of Feng Zhiyuan's original intention.

Wuqingdao will not be deceived by evil spirits, but Feng Zhiyuan already has the seeds of love in his heart, which will take root and sprout because of the illusion.

Feng Zhiyuan will not let Feng Xuzhi know about these things, but this will not prevent him from plotting his master's sincerity step by step.

Feng Zhiyuan had no worries, put away the Qingxiao Sword, raised his hand to hold Feng Xuzhi's hand: "Master, this disciple is tired, take me back to the Demon Realm."

Feng Xuzhi nodded: "Okay."

As he said that, out of habit, he hugged Feng Zhiyuan in his arms and teleported back to the Demon Realm.

Feng Zhiyuan put his arms around Feng Xuzhi's neck, he looked up at Feng Xuzhi's cold and hard jaw, the corners of his mouth curled up.

His master hadn't realized at all what effect the erroneous mistakes in the illusion had had on him.

In the illusion, it has become a habit for Feng Xuzhi to fly around with Feng Zhiyuan so closely, but now that he left the illusion, Feng Zhiyuan took advantage of the situation to explore, and Feng Xuzhi picked up his apprentice casually, without noticing anything wrong.

Feng Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing.

The two masters and apprentices returned to Demon Realm, Feng Zhiyuan looked around, but didn't see Qu Yunzhen, frowned and said: "Master...well, it should be where is the other master?"

The master has an incarnation outside the body, so what to call it is also a problem, Feng Zhiyuan reasoned for a while before he found a suitable term.

Feng Xuzhi sat on the seat, supported his head with one hand, and said casually: "The other deity went to investigate the fire prison. There are candles in the fire prison to illuminate the soul jade. If we want to get the soul jade, we need to open the formation outside the fire prison. "

Feng Zhiyuan asked in surprise: "Master, what is Hell?"

"The Fire Prison is a sea of ​​flames formed by the candle-lit soul jade. Back then, the candle-lit body turned into the sun, and the candle-lit soul turned into a candle-lit soul jade. The power of the soul jade was not as powerful as that of the sun, but it also contained the endless power of the sun. Therefore, the soul In the place where the jade is located, raging flames abound, magma is everywhere, and the power of the sun is flowing, which threatens to swallow up the whole world. The monks of the righteous way teamed up to set up a large formation to block the Hell of Fire to prevent the power of the sun from overflowing."

"Because most of the evil cultivators can't resist the power of the pure yang sun, therefore, the Hell of Fire, which is blocked by the formation, has become the place where the heinous demons are imprisoned."

That's what he said, but as far as Feng Xuzhi knew, he was the only one who was imprisoned in the Fire Prison and executed by the Twelve Immortal Continent monks...

He is the heinous devil.

As for the reason for being regarded as a heinous devil——

It's funny to say, but it's exactly his avatars.Each of his parts and body has a special bloodline, and he is the elite of the righteous way of the immortal sect, but at that time Feng Xuzhi did not expect that his parts and bodies would have such a great influence, and he would withdraw the points and body at will. Bearing the name of killing himself, he was jointly besieged by righteous monks.

Feng Xuzhi, who knew the real reason why he was besieged: "..."

He felt as if the world was playing a joke on him.

After Feng Xuzhi finished speaking, he recalled the past before he was reborn, only to realize that his memory at that time had become a lot blurred.

It's like an eternity.

Forget it, he has started all over again, this time, just don't repeat the same mistakes.

Feng Zhiyuan looked at the Mozun who was sitting leisurely on the black jade throne, and couldn't help thinking of his own strange dreams.

It was the first time he had a dream, dreaming that his master was sitting here drinking wine, his movements and expressions were completely the same as at this time, so it seems that he clearly had a premonition about the identity of the master because of the soul jade at that time.

Feng Zhiyuan was silent - he thought of other details in the dream.

Ming Tan, Mr. Kunlun...

What is the relationship between these two people and Master?

In the dream, the Master with the appearance of the Mozun also appeared at the end. If the Mozun had not been wearing a mask and wearing a black robe after the reunion, Feng Zhiyuan would have doubted his identity as soon as we met, and there is no need to wait until Feng Xu Actively confess.

Feng Zhiyuan's complexion became extremely weird, he even wanted to ask the master, but if he asked, he had to mention that very strange dream and the strange scene in the dream...

And the unbearable feeling of being invaded and teased...

Feng Zhiyuan's face turned red, and he swallowed the words back.

Feng Xuzhi didn't know at the moment, whether his vest was falling down, or it was too late to pick it up.

The author has something to say: the sword tower copy is over, and a new copy will be opened in the next chapter.