Forced Vest [Rebirth]

Thinking of the kidnapping incident, Feng Zhiyuan smiled kindly.

"Master, you didn't tell me that you just trained me. Why do you want to act? Doesn't it feel good to have sex with Qingqiu's number one beauty?"

Thinking of the patriarch Qingqiu who was so beautiful that the world paled in color, Feng Zhiyuan couldn't hide his bitterness.

"Forehead……"

The apprentice's soul torture made Feng Xuzhi feel a little flustered, but his face was quite stable, and he even smiled fondly at Feng Zhiyuan: "Mo Xuanji is my acquaintance, the so-called love is actually for her Block peach blossoms. The first time you saw Mo Xuanji, you should have discovered her specialness. The ancestor of Qingqiu, the nine-tailed sky fox, is very talented, and the power of charm cannot be restrained at all, so there are many rotten peach blossoms. Therefore, as Friends, if you can help, it is a hand."

The corner of Feng Xuzhi's mouth was smiling, and there was a crazy little theater in his heart - the vest of the big man in women's clothing must be covered tightly, otherwise, his apprentice will know that he is a big man in women's clothing... The dignity of being a teacher is a bit real There are none left.

Feng Zhiyuan looked suspiciously at Feng Xuzhi, thinking of Mo Xuanji's irresistible wild charm, and finally nodded: "So that's the case, even if you think about it, Master wouldn't really have anything to do with her. Patriarch Qingqiu is a peerless beauty, it's a pity Master, you are a broken sleeve."

He took a look at Feng Xu.

As for Feng Xuzhi's crazy state, he, who is not weak at all, can bear it... However, even if he resisted, his waist was still sore and his legs were weak.

Feng Xuzhi didn't understand Feng Zhiyuan's subtle gaze, but he still felt that he was shot twice in the knee.

The two took care of themselves and began to understand the sword intent in the sword tower.

Feng Xuzhi had practiced in the sword tower for a hundred years, and he had the enlightenment experience of 2000 years before his rebirth. His swordsmanship has reached its peak, and the sword intent in the sword tower does not provide much insight. Frantically absorbing the kendo perception in the sword tower.

Feng Zhiyuan is a natural swordsman, and with Qing Xiao in his hand, as his understanding deepens, his cultivation is improving rapidly, Feng Xuzhi accompanies him every day to feed and recruit, and he can find that his apprentice is improving rapidly.

In the Demon Realm, the cyan sword light circulated, and the cyan light flashed, the ground was cut off, and an abyss was opened.

Feng Zhiyuan put his sword back into its sheath, glanced at the Baizhang abyss blasted out by his own sword, nodded and said: "Qingxiao is a good sword."

The praised Qingxiao Sword buzzed, as if answering its master.

Feng Xuzhi was at the side, and he looked relieved when he saw this: "Zhiyuan, since you have completely controlled Qingxiao, it seems that it's time to go outside Moyuan for some experience."

After Feng Zhiyuan absorbed the Demon Lord's Yuan Yang, he reached the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage, which made him understand swordsmanship faster. It can be said that among monks of the same age, no one can compete with Feng Zhiyuan.

At the age of 16, he was teleported to Fuluo Island to learn as a teacher, and now it has only been five years, counting the four years in Shifang Zhoutianjing, Feng Zhiyuan is only 25 years old now.

The 25-year-old Nascent Soul cultivator was truly the first to create the world.

How could Feng Xuzhi not love such an excellent apprentice?

Feng Zhiyuan met Feng Xuzhi's benevolent gaze, and his whole body shivered. He felt that he had to remind Master that their relationship had changed.

They are no longer simple masters and apprentices, but bonded Taoist couples.

Therefore, Feng Zhiyuan walked over slowly, and took the initiative to peck Feng Xu: "I hit Yuanying with Lord Mozun's Yuanyang, and the double cultivation with Lord Mozun really benefited me a lot."

As Feng Zhiyuan said, he put his arms around Feng Xuzhi's neck, his voice was hoarse and confused, but his words were quite straightforward: "Master, I want to double cultivate with you now."

Feng Xuzhi raised his hand and pushed the Taoist couple away, and said in disapproval: "Young people should be pure-hearted and ascetic. You haven't solved the problem of the power of fighting ghosts. The most urgent thing is to collect soul jade. The formation method is clear, now you and I will go over and unite with the deity, and we will be able to take out the Zhuzhao Soul Jade."

"Soul jade."

Feng Zhiyuan saw that Feng Xuzhi was really not in the mood to be happy with him, and when he thought of another master himself, he felt rather complicated.

The spiritual consciousness of Mozun himself and Qu Yunzhen himself are interlinked. Feng Zhiyuan's bond with Mozun is equivalent to forming a bond with Qu Yunzhen. Now, he... seems to have two Taoist companions.

Feng Zhiyuan pondered for a while, and found a little way.

Feng Xuzhi had made a plan early on, they could go to the Fire Prison to take out the soul jade first, and then leave Bahuang, while collecting other soul jades, they would hone Feng Zhiyuan at the same time, and when the soul jades were collected, Feng Zhiyuan's strength would also increase Almost, can fuse all soul jade.

At that time, it is only necessary to integrate the soul jade into Feng Zhiyuan's body, while suppressing Feng Zhiyuan's battle ghost power, let Feng Zhiyuan mobilize the power of the soul jade, and both of them can be sent to the earth.

Feng Xuzhi nodded, thinking that the plan was very good, he asked: "Disciple, do you want to visit the place where you came as a teacher? It is completely different from the Twelve Immortals Continent, and it can even subvert your imagination, but I must I want to go back, but if I go back, I may not be able to come back, are you willing to go back with me?"

Feng Zhiyuan was also very curious about the place Feng Xuzhi said, he nodded: "The disciple also wants to see the place where the master grew up. The Twelve Immortal Continent is not the disciple's hometown. The master and I will live together, no matter where we are. Everywhere, I will accompany Master."

Feng Xuzhi hugged Feng Zhiyuan: "Since that's the case, then we've agreed. However, to go home, we need to collect soul jade. Let's go to the Fire Prison first."

Feng Zhiyuan nodded.

When the two arrived at the edge of the fire prison, they saw Qu Yunzhen, dressed in white and with black hair, sitting on the edge of the fire prison and playing the piano. The firelight in the fire prison reflected on his face, making the pale-skinned monk look chilling and strange.

The sound of the twelve-tailed phoenix-feathered zither fluttered and landed on the top of the fire prison, and a formation of brilliant light appeared in the sky of the fire prison.

Qu Yunzhen lowered his eyes, and his hands kept moving. He waited for Feng Xuzhi and Feng Zhiyuan to land beside him before he stopped and put away the piano.

Seeing Qu Yunzhen, Feng Zhiyuan was taken aback: "Master, your eyes... and the ends of your eyes..."

Qu Yunzhen in front of him still looked gentle and refined, but there was a special aura faintly. His originally pure black eyes turned into an unpopular smoky gray, and the red mole at the end of his eyes disappeared. Although he looked smiling, the lines on his cheeks It was much colder and stiffer, and her complexion became paler, appearing a little unpopular and strange.

Qu Yunzhen raised his hand and touched the end of his eyes, leaned over and kissed Feng Zhiyuan's lips, and said with a low smile, "The change in my eyes is because I am a body of five aggregates, and something happened during my cultivation. The red mole on the tail disappears because of the change of the Five Fading Fate, and the body of the Five Aggregates is no longer bound by the Five Fading, and the imprint of the Fate is washed away."

Feng Zhiyuan, who was kissed by Qu Yunzhen, felt the wetness on his lips, and his face turned red after being taken aback.

"Master...you..."

"We are Taoist couples, so it's normal. Doesn't Zhiyuan want to get close to me?"

Qu Yunzhen said in a lingering tone.

The outline of Qu Yunzhen's eyes was originally shallow, but now the outline of the eyes is slightly deepened, making the eyes narrow and long, with the tails of the eyes raised, but turned into smoky gray eyes that look very cold and sharp, and the breath is also different from before, Feng Zhiyuan Feeling very dazed for a moment.

Is the one in front of him really his master?

Mozun saw Feng Zhiyuan's panicked expression, and said to Qu Yunzhen, who was full of evil spirits:

"My lord, why are you teasing this silly boy? He knows that you and I are one, but he still thinks you are some kind of gentleman. Tsk, what a silly boy. You've frightened him by teasing him."

Qu Yunzhen and Mozun are the same person, and their temperaments are equally bad. In addition, Qu Yunzhen's body is also fused with the body of a brave man, which is twice as bad.

Hearing this, Qu Yunzhen shrugged, raised his hand to support Feng Zhiyuan's chin, stroked the young man's water-colored lips with his thumb, and said with a smile: "I have been a good master for so long, I have been suppressing my temper, and now I just let you My apprentice is just familiar with my real face, I never thought that I have done everything I need to do, but my good apprentice is still shy."

"Master!"

Feng Zhiyuan said in embarrassment, now he has completely seen the true face of his master.

It's too bad!

Qu Yunzhen laughed loudly, he pulled him into his arms, and leaned close to Feng Zhiyuan's ear, his clear voice was deliberately lowered: "You can't stand it like this? Although I am still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, this body is one of the five aggregates. Body, Yuanyang is also a great tonic, if you and I double cultivation, wouldn't you faint from embarrassment?"

"What's more, I still have two deities, if we are together..."

Feng Zhiyuan was so frightened that he jumped back, looking at Qu Yunzhen and Feng Xuzhi who looked exactly the same, he was dumbfounded for a while: "Master...you...you?"

Could it be that his master is crazy!

Seeing his apprentice's appearance, Qu Yunzhen directly took out a fan and spread it to cover the corners of his raised lips.

Feng Zhiyuan was terrified when he knew that he had two true deities. If he knew that he had two avatars, he would be aroused...

I'm afraid that the lovely apprentice is going to kill his master with his own hands.

Feng Xuzhi shook his head, thinking that it was a big mistake to take back Mr. Kunlun. Even the most stable woman turned into a shrimp because of this. He could only say: "Zhi Yuan, don't listen to Qu Yunzhen's nonsense. , something went wrong when he was practicing, his mind was different, and he deliberately teased you right now."

Qu Yunzhen put away his fan, clapped his palms, raised his eyebrows and said, "If I say it's a tease, then it's a tease. Come on, Zhi Yuan, we've been apart for so long, you're only close to the Demon Lord himself, but you forgot me On the other hand, it's time for us master and apprentice to get close, right?"

He put away his cynical attitude and returned to his original appearance of a refined gentleman.

Feng Zhiyuan is most familiar with Qu Yunzhen, the body of the master. Seeing that the master has put on human skin again, he walked over, his eyes were heavy: "Master, you have been lying to me before, if it weren't for the illusion Being calculated, will you keep hiding it from me?"

"Didn't Demon Venerable himself explain this matter clearly? It was not my wish to make a mistake."

Qu Yunzhen raised his hand to move a handful of his apprentice's hair, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he was still eager to try.

Feng Xuzhi received the deity's thoughts at the same time, and his veins twitched—the Pixiu blood in Qu Yunzhen's body was really troublesome. Zhen is uncharacteristically, it is clear that the courtship period has arrived.

If he knew this would happen, why would he take back Kunlun Jun's avatar!

Qu Yunzhen had a monster face, his eyes were burning, while speaking, his fingers slid down Feng Zhiyuan's hair.

Not only that, but his other hand quietly wrapped around Feng Zhiyuan's waist, tightly wrapping him in his arms.