Forced Vest [Rebirth]

Bai Wushuang also deserved his life. He entered the Eight Desolation and met the evil cultivator of the Hall of Hehuan, so he simply joined the Hall of Hehuan and switched to the way of magic.

Because of his low cultivation base and poor talent, Bai Wushuang could only serve as a furnace for other monks after he joined Hehuan Temple. As time passed, his cultivation base could not improve. He was extremely irritable. Feng Xuzhi knew nothing.

Feng Xuzhi's talent is unique, it's just that he was a mortal when he traveled here, so Bai Wushuang naturally couldn't recruit him, if Feng Xuzhi was brought to the Hall of Hehuan, there would be no place for Bai Wushuang with such talent .

Therefore, Bai Wushuang taught Feng Xuzhi secretly, planning to adopt Feng Xuzhi after Feng Xu's Nascent Soul.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xuzhi is not only talented, but also has good luck. Before Bai Wushuang can make a move, Feng Xuzhi surpasses Bai Wushuang in strength.

Seeing this, Bai Wushuang could only hide his fox tail, put on his gentle mask, and lived a happy life.

However, a person like Bai Wushuang is not a fuel-efficient lamp after all. Seeing that he couldn't make up for Feng Xuzhi, he had another idea.

Thinking of those past events, Qu Yunzhen glanced at Bai Wushuang, raised his hand, and directly grabbed Bai Wushuang.

The smiling Bai Wushuang was picked up by a spiritual energy, and brought directly in front of Qu Yunzhen, but he hadn't reacted yet.

Qu Yunzhen grabbed Bai Wushuang's neck with one hand and cut off the other's neck.

Bai Wushuang's eyes widened, his head limply drooped to the side, his soul was still in his body, and when he sensed something was wrong, he quickly merged his soul into Yuanying, broke free from the Zifu, and wanted to escape.

How could Qu Yunzhen let Bai Wushuang's spirit escape, and he shot out a burst of true energy, grabbing the panicking Nascent Soul and restraining Bai Wushuang's Nascent Soul.

"Feng Xuzhi, what are you going to do! I am your benefactor, your master, do you have any humanity in doing this?"

Bai Wushuang's Nascent Soul said sharply.

Qu Yunzhen sneered: "Benefactor? Wait until you can survive the deity's divine search technique, then you will be the deity's benefactor."

After saying that, Qu Yunzhen submerged a piece of consciousness into Bai Wushuang's Nascent Soul, and searched all of Bai Wushuang's soul memories.

"No!"

After Qu Yunzhen's spiritual consciousness submerged, Bai Wushuang knew that his time limit had come. Now he only had the Nascent Soul left, and the Mozun's divine search technique was completed, and the only thing waiting for him was to lose his soul!

Sure enough, when Qu Yunzhen withdrew his consciousness, Bai Wushuang's Nascent Soul was completely shattered, and his soul was annihilated along with it.

Qu Yunzhen checked Bai Wushuang's memory aside, and raised his eyebrows.

He read something from Bai Wushuang's soul memory.

Before rebirth, Qu Yunzhen did not defend Bai Wushuang because he trusted Bai Wushuang. As a result, Bai Wushuang united with all the demon cultivators and ambushed Feng Xuzhi, almost destroying Fen Tian.

Fortunately, no matter how grateful Feng Xuzhi was to Bai Wushuang, he also kept a hand. Bai Wushuang didn't know that he majored in flesh and body, and thought that sealing Feng Xuzhi's spirit sword would give him peace of mind. After that, Moxiu who wanted to rebel was sealed. Xu Zhi taught how to be a man.

However, at that time, Bai Wushuang had already become a climate, and if there were too many ants, he could kill an elephant. He gathered countless evil cultivators who had been rectified by Feng Xuzhi.

Before killing the evil cultivator who conspired with Bai Wushuang, Bai Wushuang had already taken the opportunity to escape. Feng Xuzhi chased him all the way to the Hall of Hehuan.

Feng Xuzhi also failed to search for the soul.

There was a surprise in this soul search.

Qu Yunzhen laughed out loud because of this surprise, causing all the demon cultivators who were kneeling on the ground to tremble.

"It seems that you have been dissatisfied with this deity for a long time, and conspired with Bai Wushuang to take away this deity's cultivation, good, very good."

Mozun said with a smile.

Among the demon cultivators who were kneeling on the ground, some of them were shocked and wanted to escape when they got up.

"Tsk, you're so stupid."

The demon energy in Qu Yunzhen's body instantly surged, and Fen Tian appeared in his hand, and he slashed out with a sword, and the demon cultivator who flew away was instantly turned into flying ash, from his body to his soul.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining demon cultivators knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Demon Venerable, spare your life, Demon Venerable, spare your life!"

The fact that he was betrayed by Bai Wushuang before his rebirth taught Qu Yunzhen a truth - cutting the grass does not remove the root, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

So, he slashed down with a sword, turning all the demon cultivators begging for mercy into fly ash.

Under the Fentian sword, the few demon cultivators who did not die, some were fighting in two arms, and some were pale, when they saw the demon master whose pupils turned scarlet, they bowed and bowed, and became more respectful: "Your Majesty, Shenwu! "

Looking at these demon cultivators, Qu Yunzhen said casually: "From today onwards, you are free. This deity doesn't need followers, so you can practice on your own."

Several demon cultivators were stunned when they heard the words.

They didn't hear the Demon Lord's instructions for a long time, and when they looked up again, there was no shadow of the Demon Lord in front of them!

At this time, Qu Yunzhen was standing in the sky above Bahuang, overlooking Bahuang.

The Eight Desolation is composed of eight areas where it is difficult for ordinary monks to survive, also known as the Eight Desperate Realms. The Infernal Prison where Qu Yunzhen lived before his rebirth is one of the harsh and harsh environments.

Compared with the Hell of Fire, Lihentian on the plain has a good environment except that not a single blade of grass grows, while Youjue Valley, which is full of graves, is gloomy and covered in miasma all year round, so it is obviously not a good place to go.

Snowland, one of the eight wildernesses, has snow all year round, and the temperature is extremely low. Except for the magic cultivator of Binglingen, there are few people.

The Endless Sea is a sea area that gathers monsters, dangerous but also hidden opportunities - those monsters are mostly good materials for weapon training.

In the Bliss Forest occupied by the Hall of Acacia, Bliss flowers are blooming everywhere. It looks so beautiful, but in fact, the Bliss Forest has a special magic power, which can arouse the desires and thoughts in Moxiu's heart. If you stay in the Bliss Forest for a long time, you will be full of demons, but fortune and misfortune depend on each other. , Bliss Forest is also a good place to get rid of demons.

As for the demon domain where a large number of demon cultivators gather, because it is adjacent to other fairy islands, it is full of aura and the environment is considered good.

Qu Yunzhen's gaze paused at the center of Bahuang.

In the center of the eight wastelands, there is a towering tower. The black tower stands tall on the wasteland, piercing the sky like a soaring sharp blade.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are many corpses under the sword tower, and the white bones are all over the ground, which makes people's scalp tingle.

This is the eighth desperate situation of the Eight Desolation - the Sword Tower.

After looking at the sword tower for a long time, Qu Yunzhen took out the spirit sword: "Fentian, Fentian, after all, you haven't condensed the sword soul. It seems that you have to go back to the sword tower to forge the sword soul for you."

"It's just that the time has not come yet, Fen Tian, ​​just wait."

Qu Yunzhen really wanted to enter the sword tower to fight at this time, but now he logged in on the vest immediately, and he didn't know when he would be disconnected. Therefore, for the sake of caution, Qu Yunzhen could only hold back and enter the sword tower thought.

Most importantly, the problem of randomly wearing vests has to be solved.

Now that the soul will randomly enter a certain avatar, it is naturally the problem of the soul jade, Qu Yunzhen needs to collect the soul jade again, and find a way to solve it.

Feng Zhiyuan is by his side, when the time comes, he will use eleven soul jades to slowly stimulate and draw out the power of the soul jade in Feng Zhiyuan's body, and draw it slowly, so that he can go home when the sun and the moon will rise together thousands of years later.

Qu Yunzhen had collected eleven soul jades once, and he knew the whereabouts of each soul jade. Therefore, he went straight to the nearest place where the soul jades were hidden - the Hehuan Palace in the Forest of Bliss.

In order to prevent the sudden return of consciousness, Qu Yunzhen must make a quick decision.

In the Hall of Hehuan, a group of good-looking evil spirits were making fun of each other. The men and women were dressed coolly, their eyebrows and eyes were full of charm, their movements were frivolous, and those who wanted to move went directly to the next house and rolled into a ball.

Suddenly, an unparalleled coercion fell from the sky, and the evil cultivators in the hall were crushed to the ground, unable to straighten up.

"Who dares to come to my Hehuan Palace to play wild!"

A handsome young man who was flirting with the male cultivator was furious. He pushed away the male cultivator who was lying on his body and shouted angrily.

"boom--"

A burst of sword energy fell, and golden flames rose up, hitting all the evil cultivators in Hehuan Hall until they vomited blood.

The handsome young man with a face full of anger sank, flew up, and looked at the attacker.

"It's you!"

The disheveled boy said angrily.

Qu Yunzhen slashed down with his sword, and saw the owner of Hehuan Hall.

"Master Yuming, long time no see."

After saying hello, Qu Yunzhen raised his hand and slashed down with his sword again.

A corner of the majestic hall below collapsed again, and all the evil cultivators of Hehuan Hall fled in panic.

The owner of Hehuan Hall was so angry that he vomited blood: "Feng Xuzhi, don't bully people too much!"

After saying that, he stomped his feet fiercely, and a string of purple jade bells wrapped around his calf jingled.

The bell rang, and purple smoke was spit out from the bell, winding towards Qu Yunzhen.

The smoke came towards Qu Yunzhen's seven orifices. In the smoke, there were shadows of all kinds of beauties. Men and women were waving to Qu Yunzhen: "Your Majesty, come!"

"Your Majesty, let's play with my servant—"

The beauty cried out tenderly, but Qu Yunzhen's true energy surged, directly breaking through the purple smoke. No matter how charming a person is, in Qu Yunzhen's eyes, they are no different from flowers, trees, grass and rocks.

He looked at the string of jade bells on the calves of Master Yuming.

The seemingly inconspicuous Yuling was actually Bai Wushuang's most coveted thing - Hehuanling.

The acacia bell is originally a magic weapon that acts on the soul, it is extremely tyrannical, but it fell into the hands of the master of the acacia hall, and then it became an evil thing used by evil cultivators to confuse people's hearts and minds.

"The Bliss Bell is a good thing, why not give it to the deity!"

As he said that, Qu Yunzhen turned his wrist, and the spirit sword in his hand cut to the lower body of the Lord of Hehuan Hall.

"Bam—"

The sword energy collided with Master Yuming's protective magic weapon, and the jade pendant on the waist of Master Yuming flickered and shattered into powder.

At the same time, Master Yuming's figure changed.

Where is the slender young man in front of him, the one confronting Qu Yunzhen is clearly a fat middle-aged man.

The very seductive tulle that covered the young man's body half-hidden and half-hidden, was now hanging on the body of Master Yuming like a rag.

Qu Yunzhen: ...

His eyes subtly glanced at the hairstyle of Master Yuming's Mediterranean Sea. The Xindao Hehuan Temple was really unexpected, and he didn't know that some of the evil cultivators who used their skins to seduce monks to pick mends used their real appearances.

The magic weapon disguised by Master Yuming has lost its effect, his belly is swollen with anger, and his three white eyes are turned out, like a frog spirit.

Just when Master Yuming was annoyed, Qu Yunzhen slashed down with his sword again, directly cutting off Master Yuming's calf.

After the flames burned, Master Yuming screamed, the severed limbs turned into flying ash, and the acacia bell fell into Qu Yunzhen's hands.