Forced Vest [Rebirth]

"It's really the power of the war ghost. Let me tell you, how can the bloody aura of ordinary demon cultivators hurt me? My son is really powerful. At such a young age, he is not only a Nascent Soul cultivator, but also aroused the power of the war ghost. The first generation of war ghosts with power, so, it is most appropriate for me to give Lihentian to my son."

"Senior, the power of Zhiyuan War Ghost cannot be controlled. If things go on like this, he will be completely lost."

Seeing Feng Qinghuan's proud face, Feng Xuzhi reminded with a frown.

Feng Qinghuan narrowed her eyes: "What do you mean?"

Feng Xuzhi took out the soul jade he had collected: "This junior has some knowledge in formations. I can use the power of the soul jade to help Zhi Yuan control the power of the war ghost, and let him awaken the power of the war ghost with a clear mind."

Feng Qinghuan looked down at the soul jade in Feng Xuzhi's hand, her red lips curled up, and she suddenly smiled.

"Although you are frivolous and frivolous, your character is fair."

Feng Qinghuan praised, she stretched out her hand, and the soul jade in Feng Xuzhi's hand fell into Feng Qinghuan's hands.

Taking off the jade ornaments around the waist, the eleven soul jades complement each other, the soul jades flicker a little bit, and there are various beast roars faintly.

This is what Feng Qinghuan was looking for to resist the way of heaven, but Feng Qinghuan also knows that even if she collects the soul jade, she may not be able to fight against the way of heaven, so it is better to use these soul jade to solve her son's problem .

She has only lived on obsession and hatred until now. Originally, she wanted to compete with Tiandao, but now Tiandao saved her hand and sent her blood to her side, Feng Qinghuan's heart was shaken.

After all, Tiandao was superior, but she still fell into Tiandao's trap.

Feng Qinghuan looked at the soul jade in his hand, and sighed after a while: "There are only eleven pieces, it's a pity that the Youying soul jade has dissipated after all."

Feng Xuzhi looked at Feng Zhiyuan: "The Youying Soul Jade hasn't dissipated, it's just a coincidence that it merged into Zhiyuan's spirit."

"what?"

Feng Qinghuan was taken aback, she looked at Feng Zhiyuan, and released her divine sense to check Feng Zhiyuan's divine sense, but unexpectedly, Feng Qinghuan's divine sense could not enter Feng Zhiyuan's body at all, and was completely blocked out.

Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen stood together. Seeing this, the two looked at each other and said, "Senior, let's do it."

After Feng Qinghuan could not submerge her spiritual consciousness into Feng Zhiyuan's body, her expression was a little dazed for some reason. She looked down at the eleven soul jades in her hand, sighed, and handed the soul jades to Feng Xuzhi and the other two.

"Heavenly creation..."

Feng Qinghuan seemed to have realized something, as she spoke, she looked at Feng Zhiyuan who was full of evil spirits with complicated eyes.

Feng Zhiyuan looked at the soul jade in Feng Xuzhi's hand, he raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, his eyes regained a little clarity: "It's such a familiar aura...this is..."

He felt that those things were really very familiar, and they made him feel very kind.

Feng Xuzhi submerged his spiritual consciousness into Fengzhiyuan's sea of ​​consciousness. He and Fengzhiyuan had already formed a bond, and there was a Taoist couple contract. There would be no hindrance to the fusion of the two souls. Therefore, Feng Xuzhi's spiritual consciousness submerged into Fengzhiyuan's consciousness smoothly. Sea.

The blood in Feng Zhiyuan's soul was tumbling, and the normally peaceful sea of ​​consciousness turned into a wasteland at this time. On the wasteland, there were many bones. In the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, the bones were piled into a tall tower. up, looking up at the dark sky.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and a hideous hole was torn open in the sky. The flood poured down, monks struggled in the flood, and the corpses of ferocious beasts mixed with humans floated in the water, just like a sea of ​​hell.

On top of the bones, Feng Zhiyuan, who was wearing a battle armor, looked indifferent, and his sword was broken and thrown aside.

Sensing the breath of a stranger, Feng Zhiyuan rolled his eyeballs, and glanced over mechanically.

That person is Feng Zhiyuan, who looks [-]% similar in appearance, but he is not Feng Zhiyuan, his expression is more stern, and his appearance is more mature, with a vicissitudes of life. I was looking at a small bug flying in front of me.

Feng Xuzhi knew that this was the first memory Feng Zhiyuan carried with him in the spirit of the war ghost.

This person is exactly Feng Zhiyuan from the time of the first generation of war ghosts—the title of Heavenly Dao Sharp Blade, which is vividly reflected in him.

When Feng Zhiyuan saw Feng Xuzhi, he seemed to feel familiar, a trace of doubt appeared on his expressionless face, and then, his figure flashed, appearing in front of Feng Xuzhi.

The smell of blood came from itself, Feng Zhiyuan stretched out his blood-stained hand, and grabbed Feng Xuzhi's shoulder.

"You, very familiar. Tell me, who are you?"

Feng Zhiyuan twitched his nose like a big dog, smelling the breath of Feng Xuzhi.

Feng Xuzhi raised his hand to touch the blood stained on Zhan Gui's eyes, and rubbed his fingertips. The sticky feeling on his fingers made him feel uncomfortable, and he said with a gloomy expression, "Zhi Yuan, I am your Taoist companion."

A ray of light flashed across Feng Zhiyuan's blood-red eyes: "Taoist companion?"

He leaned over and sniffed Feng Xu's neck, and said in a deep voice: "Your breath smells really good, and your soul is also very good, with merit, well, it's the kind that Tiandao likes the most, I really like you very much. "

As he spoke, he bit Feng Xuzhi's neck with one bite. His teeth didn't pierce the skin, but just grinded and licked like a puppy.

Feng Zhiyuan felt the instinctive attachment in his soul, and put his arms around Feng Xuzhi's waist.

A special kind of energy came from Feng Zhiyuan's soul, and it merged with Feng Xuzhi's soul. The two of them were originally a couple of dual monks, and there would be a reaction to the entanglement of soul and soul. Feng Zhiyuan licked and licked, and suddenly let out a low moan.

He clasped his hands on Feng Xu's body, puzzled: "What's wrong with me?"

Feng Xuzhi looked at this tyrannical war ghost, raised his hand to pinch his chin, and leaned over to kiss him.

There was bloody smell on this person's lips, and the smoke and dust from the ancient battlefield, Feng Xuzhi's grinding and intrusion, under Feng Zhiyuan's suspicious gaze, his soul and Feng Zhiyuan were completely entangled.

Feng Xuzhi's voice was low-pitched: "Zhiyuan, this happened because we are a bonded Taoist couple."

Feng Zhiyuan has always had a forbearing desire to possess Feng Xuzhi, and now Feng Xuzhi finds out that he has the same desire for Feng Zhiyuan.Seeing the awakened memory of the war ghost looking at him with strange eyes, he felt unhappy, so he wanted to personally tell this shadow formed by the ancient memory what their relationship was.

When the spirit and soul were entangled together, Feng Zhiyuan's body froze, he raised his neck, his Adam's apple rolled, and under the impatience, there was a trace of fragility in his blood-colored eyes.

"It's so uncomfortable... Ha, how could this be..."

The Zhangui clan has no desires, desires, and does not understand desires and thoughts, let alone have the slightest thought that they should not exist. They are weapons made by the Dao of Heaven, and they are part of the Dao of Heaven.

God, there is no love.

However, the war ghost in front of him is not the one from the ancient times after all, he is the reincarnated Feng Zhiyuan's memory that needs to be unsealed, and his spirit has already been branded by Feng Xuzhi.

Seeing the expression of the mighty Zhan Ghost just now, Feng Xuzhi was a little impatient, and with a thought, another consciousness of the deity was also pulled in.

Qu Yunzhen's consciousness and Feng Xuzhi's consciousness merged into one, and Feng Xu's spirit amplified, entangled Feng Zhiyuan's consciousness, making him dance with his own mind.

The souls of Feng Zhiyuan and Feng Xuzhi were already in Fengzhiyuan's Sea of ​​Consciousness, and in the intertwined consciousness, the two conscious bodies were also entangled together.

After merging Qu Yunzhen's consciousness, the brave instinct in Qu Yunzhen's body was simultaneously stimulated.

Feng Xuzhi's eyes turned gray, and ferocious horns appeared on his forehead, and then, behind him, his tail nimbly encircled Feng Zhiyuan's waist.

Feng Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, he frowned and said puzzledly: "You are Pixiu? No, Pixiu died long ago..."

Feng Xuzhi let out a low laugh, he half-hugged Feng Zhiyuan who was uncontrollably limp, and the two of them fell to the ground.

There are many bones on the back, Feng Zhiyuan supported his arms on the bones, as far as he could see, the flood was overwhelming, and the humanoid monsters around him were staring at him, their tails patted Feng Zhiyuan's calf lightly, and then slowly climbed up .

Feng Zhiyuan felt that this feeling was very familiar, so familiar that he couldn't refuse it, until the tail invaded viciously, and the humanoid monster fit and suppressed, Feng Zhiyuan was a little flustered.

But it's too late.

The tail withdrew quickly, and nimbly looped around Feng Zhiyuan's wrist, binding the wrist of the first generation war ghost.

Feng Zhiyuan frowned, he had the ability to break free from this harmless restraint, but for some reason, he didn't want to break free, and only looked up at Feng Xuzhi suspiciously.

"what are you going to do?"

The ignorant war ghost asked.

Feng Xuzhi stood up, brushed his thumb over his blood-stained lips, and with a dark and unclear smile, Feng Xuzhi used his fingertips to lift Feng Zhiyuan's belt.

When the two of them were completely integrated, Feng Xuzhi's soul completely invaded Feng Zhiyuan's soul body, and along with it, the barren ancient battlefield turned into a pear blossom forest with a thick layer of petals piled up.

The petals of the pear blossom passed the nose with wisps of fragrance, Feng Zhiyuan was forced to sink into the soft petals like a cloud, his battle armor was stripped off and thrown aside, his slender legs rested weakly on the man's shoulder, following Feng Xuzhi's movements, , the slender fingers deeply embedded in the soft petals below, kneading and breaking the snow-white petals.

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind blew overhead, and pear blossoms covered the two people below.

Feng Xuzhi's eyebrows fell like snow-white petals, he raised his hand to take off the petals, and turned his head to look at Feng Zhiyuan, who was staring with a dazed expression.

Feng Zhiyuan was a little dizzy.

Feng Xuzhi came here to investigate Feng Zhiyuan's spirit, and when they got together, he searched every place of Fengzhiyuan's spirit, and then discovered the fluctuation of the Youying Soul Jade.

The soul jade has been completely fused with Feng Zhiyuan's soul, they seem to be one body by nature.

It seemed that this soul jade was supposed to be a part of Feng Zhiyuan.

Feng Xuzhi frowned, he raised his hand, and his fingers brushed across Feng Zhiyuan's blood-colored eyes, and across his now bright red and swollen lips, winding all the way down.

He always thought that this was his Taoist companion, who could accompany him for the rest of his life, but if Feng Zhiyuan was not just his Taoist companion...

Feng Xuzhi closed his eyes, hiding the look in his eyes.

After a long time of entanglement, the body condensed by Feng Zhiyuan's spirit couldn't bear the slightest touch, Feng Xuzhi's fingers just slightly touched his body, and his body trembled, obviously the aftertaste was still there.

After Feng Xuzhi traced every inch of the Taoist couple's lines, he quickly conceived in his mind how to fuse the soul jade to suppress the power of Feng Zhiyuan's war ghost.

Feng Xuzhi's mind and soul are now united, that is to say, he has all the knowledge and skills of Lord Kunlun, who is a genius in formations.