Forced Vest [Rebirth]

The demon dragon roared angrily, wanting to break free from the sword energy, while dodging, the sword shadows formed vertically and horizontally, and a hand appeared, directly piercing the demon dragon seven inches away.

The Mo Jiao trembled all over.

The palm was pulled out, and the whole arm was stained red with blood.

Feng Xuyi hit his hand, put away his sword and flew into the air, the blood in his eyes gradually disappeared, he looked down at the golden beast pill in his hand.

"Before the black dragon transforms into a dragon, the black flood dragon is still a long worm after all. The seven inches is the fatal spot. You should protect the seven inches carefully. Otherwise, if the beast pill is dug out, your tens of thousands of years of cultivation will be wasted."

Feng Xuzhi shook off the blood on the black dragon beast pill, and played with the golden beast pill with his slender fingers, saying indifferently.

"how come……"

The black dragon's reliance is the beast pill, which is the primordial pill formed by all its cultivation bases. If the beast pills are dug away, the cultivation base will slowly collapse, and the black dragon will go crazy on the spot.

"Bring back my beast pill!"

The black dragon roared and attacked Feng Xuzhi.

Feng Xuzhi put away the beast pill, Fen Tian lay in front of him, he chuckled lightly: "Return the beast pill to you? Of course, but I have a condition."

"As long as you make a contract with me and become my contracted spirit beast, I will return the beast pill to you, how about it?"

Hei Jiao gave a meal.

The beast pill was poached, and the black flood dragon had no ability to fight against Feng Xuzhi. It wanted to take back the beast pill in a frenzy, but if they really wanted to fight, without the beast pill, there would be no successor. It would be a matter of time before the black flood dragon was beheaded. .

If he could take back the beast core condensed from the 10-year cultivation base, Hei Jiao would give up his freedom.

However, it is impossible to be Feng Xuzhi's contracted spirit beast.

Hei Jiao raised his eyes and said, "You know it's impossible. I was contracted tens of thousands of years ago by the ancestors of the Tu family. It is impossible to form a contract with you again."

Feng Xuzhi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and looked into the void: "It's okay, as long as the only descendant of the Tu family can take the initiative to break the contract, I can form a new contract with you, don't you think, Tu Qianshui?"

Tu Qianshui, who had hidden his figure from the side, reappeared.

Tu Qianshui's expression was extremely calm. After appearing, he immediately bowed and saluted with a humble tone: "Your Majesty is extremely powerful, and this subordinate admires it. Since your Majesty has taken a fancy to this black flood dragon, this subordinate will naturally erase the contract made by my ancestors. Let Your Majesty subdue this black flood dragon."

With that said, Tu Qianshui raised his eyes to look at Feng Xuzhi.

Feng Xuzhi seemed to be smiling but was not smiling.

He has always known that Tu Qianshui is a smart person, the one who is the best at judging the situation in the whole world, if Tu Qianshui claims to be second, no one can really claim to be the first.

Tu Qianshui observed carefully, and found that Feng Xuzhi was not injured in the battle with Heijiao, not to mention that his strength had increased a lot. His last plan failed, and he hurriedly confessed: "Actually, the ancestor of my Tu family has been flying away from this world for a long time. , the power of the bloodline of the descendants is weakened, and the blood contract of this black dragon is getting weaker and weaker, just like what this black dragon said, it only needs to do one more thing according to the contract, and it can completely get rid of the contract."

"I can't kill this person. I haven't completed your contract. Do you want me to continue killing this person?"

Hei Jiao curled up together, stretched out his tongue to lick the wound, and said in a serious tone.

Tu Qianshui hurriedly said: "My lord, that's not what this subordinate said. What I mean is that I can indeed erase the contract of the magic dragon."

He looked up at Feng Xuzhi again.

How could Feng Xuzhi fail to understand Tu Qianshui's plan, raised his brows, and looked indifferent: "After I contract the black dragon, I won't let it take revenge on you."

Tu Qianshui heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He landed on the gradually calming sea, knelt down and saluted in a gesture of submission: "Thank you, my lord! I, Tu Qianshui, the lord of the Black Crystal City, hereby swear a blood oath and voluntarily surrender to my lord. Subordinates, submit to the lord! The subordinates voluntarily dedicate the Black Crystal City to the lord, and the lord can use it at will."

After saying that, Tu Qianshui immediately scratched his wrist, and looked at Feng Xuzhi devoutly.

Feng Xuzhi forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips, and the blood bead landed on Tu Qianshui's wrist, with a flash of light, the blood pact was formed.

Tu Qianshui breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Xuzhi's strength lies there, it is easy to kill Tu Qianshui and destroy Heijing City, and Tu Qianshui himself knows this, so he directly bowed his head and proclaimed himself a minister.

Feng Xuzhi ordered his new subordinates: "Erasure the contract of the black dragon."

The black flood dragon was already timid after being taken out of the beast pill, but now seeing that Tu Qianshui had formed a blood pact with the devil who defeated it, his purple red eyes flashed across different colors, and he shook his tail lightly.

Tu Qianshui got up, flew to the top of the black dragon's head, cut his palm, and pressed one hand on the black dragon's head, urging his spiritual power.

The blood submerged into the scales of the black flood dragon, showing a contract imprint, Tu Qianshui's consciousness submerged in the contract, the blood flowed back into the palm, the contract flickered and disappeared.

After Tu Qianshui erased the contract, his figure flickered, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

For contracted spirit beasts or monsters, the party that voluntarily breaks the contract will be backlashed. Even though the power of the black dragon's contract is already weak, the black dragon is powerful. Tu Qianshui erased the contract, and only took a small part of the backlash, all of which suffered internal injuries.

Tu Qianshui withdrew his hand and stepped back a few feet away.

"Hahahaha, I'm finally free, ahahahahaha!"

The magic dragon noticed that the imprint in the soul disappeared, and immediately let out a long roar, soaring into the sky, and after swimming in the air and the endless sea, it flew out from the bottom of the sea.

Mojiao shook off the water drops on his body, and threw a large black water crystal in his claws to Feng Xuzhi.

Feng Xuzhi caught the large piece of profound crystal, and after investigating it, he found that this piece of black water profound crystal was actually a large piece of jade essence.

Jade Essence is hard to come by, and only an old monster like the Black Jiao, who is nearly [-] years old, can be collected.

Hei Jiao wagged his tail: "This is a gift from me for meeting you. This Black Water Profound Crystal has the most spiritual power. It is a piece I kept privately when I mined it tens of thousands of years ago. I gave it to you. You will marry me now." Make it!"

When Tu Qianshui saw this, he was subtly sour—this black dragon really made a fool of himself, why wasn't his former master treated like this?

Feng Xuzhi put away the Black Water Profound Crystal, and the black dragon patted Feng Xuzhi with the tip of its tail, and its big head leaned over and stretched out in front of Feng Xuzhi: "Hurry up!"

Feng Xuzhi raised his hand and pressed it on the black flood dragon's brain belt, his soul invaded the black flood dragon's consciousness.

Hei Jiao took the initiative to let go of his soul, and after Feng Xuzhi was branded, he withdrew his consciousness: "It's done."

"Huh? Just a general contract?"

Hei Jiao checked the contract in his mind and said dissatisfied.

It originally thought that the Demon Society, like the ancestors of the Tu family, would make the most restrictive sharing contract, sharing power. Unexpectedly, Feng Xuzhi only formed a general spirit beast contract with it with the least restrictive force.

The original intention of the black flood dragon is to share the contract. It has been trapped in the endless sea for so many years. Although it claims to have reached the strength of a golden immortal, its strength is actually very low. .

The Black Flood Dragon can live for tens of thousands of years, thanks to the ancestors of the Tu family. The ancestors of the Tu family were also amazingly talented back then. After defeating the Black Flood Dragon, in order to mine the Blackwater Profound Crystal And strength, but only the animal-like black flood dragon, the black flood dragon has opened up his intelligence due to the shared contract, and after a directional practice, his strength will increase step by step.

The talent of the black flood dragon is limited. The ancestors of the Tu family had broken through to the Golden Immortal in strength a long time ago and flew away from this world. At that time, the black flood dragon had reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe and could not follow the master to leave, so he huddled in the endless sea and practiced alone.

However, after tens of thousands of years of self-cultivation, the black flood dragon has only broken through to the strength of a true immortal, which is close to that of a golden immortal, and has no cultivation base and no fighting skills.

Its talent is so poor, and if you want to improve its strength, you can't do it by yourself. Now that you see Feng Xuzhi, you realize that Feng Xuzhi is another genius like the ancestor of the butcher family. Thinking of the benefits you have obtained after forming a contract tens of thousands of years ago, Hei Jiao thought about it.

As long as Feng Xu's strength improves, the strength of the black flood dragon contracted with him will also increase. Maybe it won't take ten thousand years to become a golden immortal, fly away from this world, and gain freedom.

The black dragon's abacus was clattering, but unexpectedly, Feng Xuzhi only formed a general contract with it.

This general contract is not very binding on it, but similarly, the benefits it obtains through the contract have also shrunk significantly.

The black flood dragon was not happy, it shrunk its size a few times, put its big head on Feng Xuzhi's shoulder, and hummed: "This contract is not good, come on, come on, sign a soul contract with me, my soul is completely devoted to you Open it, why don't you seize the opportunity, how can a general contract work?"

Tu Qianshui: ...

Even more sour!

Feng Xuzhi clicked his tongue and stretched out his hand to push Hei Jiao's big head away.

"With your intelligence, I'm afraid it will lower my IQ if I form a soul bond with you."

Hei Jiao: "...Smelly man, give me back my beast pill!"

Feng Xuzhi took out the beast pill and threw it to Heijiao.

The black flood dragon stuffed the beast pill into his mouth and swallowed it, and the wound on his body healed instantly. Then, the light flashed on the flood dragon's body, and his figure shrank, turning into a woman in black.

The woman has a charming posture, covered in black gauze, her snow-white skin is faintly visible, her long black hair hangs down to her ankles, she is extremely coquettish.

The woman leaned on Feng Xuzhi's shoulder as if boneless, and said softly: "Should I form a soul contract with him, or else, a double cultivation contract is also fine!"

One of Feng Xu dodged: "Are you a woman?"

Seeing that Feng Xuzhi was avoiding snakes and scorpions towards her, Heijiao almost fell to the ground, she couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Did I tell you that I'm a man?"

Tu Qianshui looked at the lively beauty in front of him, covered his nose with his hand, and said in a low voice, "But... your voice is so hoarse..."

Heijiao glanced at Tu Qianshui, swayed his waist, picked up a strand of long hair with his slender hand, wrapped it around his jade finger, and laughed like a silver bell: "Of course I won't say I'm a woman, I have to pretend to be one." Man, I did it on purpose!"

"You Tu family men are all perverts, if my appearance is seen by your ancestors... hum!"

Tu Qianshui wiped off the bright red blood stains on the tip of his nose, deeply convinced: "You are right, if my ancestors saw you like this, maybe you would have become his partner of dual cultivation, why would you still be trapped in the endless sea."

Heijiao sneered when he heard the words: "Shuangxiu partner? Your ancestors had wives and sons, another dual cultivating couple, and nearly a thousand concubines. In the end, they just patted their butts and left this group of people and flew away, otherwise , How do you think you appeared?"

Tu Qianshui was stunned when he heard the words: "Thousands...thousands of concubines?"

"Well, probably more."

Hei Jiao's voice was soft.

The real stallion is the monk's stallion. Her philandering master has more than 1000 concubines, including all races, demons, monsters, ghosts, and mortal women account for more than half of them.

The ancestor of the Tu family was the first to cultivate Lingzhi, in order to prolong the life of his mortal concubines and keep them young forever.

After all, mortals have a short lifespan, and the self-proclaimed passionate master of the black dragon failed to keep those confidantes in the end.