Forced Vest [Rebirth]

There was still a tear on Zhou Ruo's cheek, and he widened his eyes and said, "Fen Shengjue, the ancestor of the Wu clan? Isn't it rumored that he broke through the Golden Immortal and ascended?"

Feng Qinghuan shook her head, and said with some discomfort: "He hasn't ascended yet, he...cough, he was trapped in the snowy area by my spell, wait for me to release him, you can worship him as your teacher."

Zhou Ruo thought for a while: "Why did your lord trap him in the snowy region? But what did the ancestor of the Wu clan do to hurt your lord? Do you want to let your subordinates go down..."

Zhou Ruo gestured to erase the opponent with a click.

Feng Qinghuan: "... Ruo'er, Fen Shengjue is your future master and the ancestor of your witch clan. You can't erase him yet."

Zhou Ruo was disappointed when he heard the words: "So what about the ancestors of the Wu clan? When I was expelled by my father and brother, it was not Fen Shengjue who saved me, but your venerable, you saved me. If someone is against you, I will help you." His Holiness took revenge."

Men of the Witch tribe have a long history of superiority over women, mainly because the men of the Witch tribe are majoring in physical arts, so they are obsessed with lust—to put it bluntly, the men of the Witch tribe are very lustful. There is a dual practice method of picking yin and nourishing yang.

Witch women are forbidden to practice physical skills. Without strength, they can only rely on male cultivators.

Zhou Ruo, who was born in the witch clan, was good-looking. Back then, her father and brother wanted to dedicate Zhou Ruo to a monk. The man died, but was regarded as a different kind by the entire Wu clan, and was almost executed.

It was Feng Qinghuan who rescued Zhou Ruo and punished those witches. Since then, Zhou Ruo has regarded Feng Qinghuan as her only god.

Seeing Zhou Ruo's burning eyes, Feng Qinghuan's pure black eyes curved, and she put on a smile: "You Wu Clan will be like this, it has something to do with the ancestors of the Wu Clan, and also has something to do with Fen Shengjue. If you trust me, follow me Say it and do it."

In this world, men are superior to women. Most of the Twelve Immortal Continents are actually good. Cultivators don’t pay much attention to lust and desire, but to strength. With a large number of scumbags, no one would dare to do this again.

The situation of the Wu Clan is different from other Xianzhou. Feng Qinghuan doesn't like the atmosphere of the Wu Clan very much, especially the true fairy of the Wu Clan. If she didn't kill that person, she would be punished by the Heavenly Dao. She would really kill him. .

Now, though, she has other ideas.

With a wicked smile in her eyes, Feng Qinghuan said to Zhou Ruo: "You need to be like this..."

The two murmured for a while, and nodded when Zhou Ruo heard it clearly. Feng Qing happily praised the good boy, and led Zhou Ruo directly to the snowy area.

The snowy land is also one of the Eight Desperate Realms, the bone-piercing chill was so severe that Zhou Ruo, an earth immortal, couldn't bear it, but Feng Qinghuan didn't feel it, she glanced at Zhou Ruo and said: "The coldness of the snowy land is affecting your soul The cold air above is not the coldness of the body, you feel cold because you Wu Clan don't exercise your soul, just leave the snowy area."

Zhou Ruo, who had turned into a man, wanted to roll herself into a ball. She strode on the snow, feeling more and more cold, so cold that she wanted to pass out.

Feng Qinghuan brushed away the hill-like snow in front of her with a wave of her sleeve, revealing the man trapped in the black ice below.

Zhou Ruo widened his eyes.

The man's appearance was very ordinary, and the men of the Wu tribe were not very good-looking by nature. This man was already considered handsome among the Wu tribe, with bronze skin, a short beard like a steel needle on his chin, short hair, and his shirtless arms. In the ice, Zhou Ruo panicked for him.

Feng Qinghuan smashed the ice, and the man who was sealed breathed out a mouth full of icy scum, his teeth chattered, but he still had a suave smile that he thought was romantic: "Qing Huan, you appeared at this time, but you are going to promise to marry me!" Give it to me? Let me just say, you female cultivators, no matter how strong you are, you still have to marry someone, you are still born so well, let alone waste it, marry me, you and I are made for each other!"

Feng Qinghuan flicked him down with a sleeve, her face was frosty: "A dog can't spit out ivory. I feel a little sorry for imprisoning you for such a long time. I happened to meet a boy from your Wu clan and send you a Apprentice, it's compensation, don't bother me, lest I get upset, even if the punishment is sent down by heaven, I will wring your neck on the spot!"

Fen Shengjue froze for a moment when he heard the words, and took a look, and saw a person coming out from behind Feng Qinghuan.

The two-foot-tall man in dusty clothes asked cautiously, "Old Ancestor, is that you?"

Fen Shengjue felt relieved when he realized that this Wu Clan's cultivation was at the early stage of Earth Immortal, and seeing his cautious appearance and soft tone, he immediately placed a palm on Zhou Ruo's shoulder: "Hmph, a man from my Wu Clan! They are all men, show me some aura, if you want to speak like a bell, you will have the aura of a Wu clan man!"

Zhou Ruo frowned: "Old Ancestor, you are trembling. If it's cold, let's leave the snowy area first, shall we?"

Hearing this, Fen Shengjue couldn't hold back his face, and immediately retorted: "What's the cold? I'm obviously practicing in the snowy region. Who else can retreat in the snowy region for 2000 years? say what?"

Zhou Ruo saw that it was extremely cold, and Fen Shengjue, who had a hard mouth to die, curled his lips: "But I am cold, I am about to freeze to death, the Venerable Master said that Xueyu is specially used to freeze the witch clan to death, I want to go."

Fen Shengjue heard the words, moved his body a bit, got up, patted the snow off his hair and shoulders, and went to look at Feng Qinghuan: "Qing Huan, look..."

Feng Qinghuan didn't want to talk to Fen Shengjue, she flashed her figure and left the snowy area directly.

In order to prevent Fen Shengjue from coming to Lihentian, Feng Qinghuan put the butterfly pipe in the Nether Flower Sea. The butterfly pipe became ten thousand times larger, the white mist of the Netherflower poured in, and the human face smoke billowed out. Spread out, forming a natural protective shield.

In the snowy area, Fen Shengjue was recovering.

He has been trapped in the snowy area for so long, even a true immortal would not be able to bear it. While moving his body, he asked Zhou Ruo, "Are you here to apprentice?"

"I was picked up and brought up by the Venerable. The Venerable said that I have talent, so I can't delay, so he threw me to you and said that you can teach me."

Zhou Ruo answered honestly with his elder brother's expensive face.

Fen Shengjue was a little surprised when he heard that Zhou Ruo was raised by Feng Qinghuan, he looked at Zhou Ruo for a long time, and murmured: "It's weird, I thought Qing Huan hated boys from the Wu clan, why did you raise him?" Are you such a stupid boy? Could it be that she has finally come out of the past, so she is planning to raise a son? In this way, Qing Huan and I can really form a good marriage! Hahahaha!"

Fen Shengjue was overjoyed, Zhou Ruo couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Of course Feng Qinghuan hates the men of the Wu clan, not to mention the Wu clan, as long as they are men and live well, the Venerable hates them.Fen Shengjue is obviously dreaming of a spring and autumn dream!

However, Fen Shengjue felt that the future was bright. After knowing that Zhou Ruo was raised by Feng Qinghuan, he looked at Zhou Ruo and automatically put on a stepfather filter.

"Good boy...cough, good boy!"

Fen Shengjue patted Zhou Ruo's head lovingly.

Zhou Ruo, who was slapped into the snow by the real fairy, blushed on the spot: "My lord, save me!"

This play can't go on!

Fen Shengjue saw Zhou Ruo's honest and aggrieved appearance, lifted him out of the snow, and said with a kind smile, "Let's go, let's go to Lihentian to find Qing Huan and catch up with each other!"

When he teleported to Lihentian, Fen Shengjue, who was intercepted outside Lihentian by the smoke of a human face, felt sorry for his forehead.

"Qing Huan is always like this, alas, it's because our Wu Clan's soul is too weak, this human face can't touch a trace of smoke, if there is a magic weapon that can be used... Oh, I remembered, the magic weapon of those bald people in Lingshan , can block the smoke from people's faces!"

Fen Shengjue just wanted to enter Lihentian, and Zhou Ruo quietly reported Fen Shengjue's itinerary to Feng Qinghuan with a jade slip in the distance.

Feng Qinghuan looked at the word "Lingshan" floating in the air, her eyes were dark.

She raised her finger, and a line of words appeared in the air.

"Tie Lingshan Mingtan and Lord Kunlun here."

Zhou Ruo looked at the line of words that appeared on the jade slip in his palm, and scratched his head: "Ming Tan, Lord Kunlun, the two bald men from Lingshan? I don't know each other! Sigh, since it's the person His Majesty wants, I'd better tie him up. "

Fen Shengjue couldn't enter Lihentian, so he immediately took Zhou Ruo to Lingshan.

After Fen Shengjue and Zhou Ruo left, Lihentian was not stable, Feng Qinghuan was worried about Feng Zhiyuan, the puppets and maidservants were building the palace, and Mo Xuanji was also practicing in seclusion.

In this way, several months passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Feng Qinghuan came outside the hall again, and just stood still when she noticed a special surge of energy.

Feng Qinghuan felt palpitations in her heart, and the coercion that overflowed at this moment was almost like the coercion brought by the tribulation thunder descended from heaven.

Feng Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, but fortunately, the coercion overflowed only for a moment, and it disappeared completely in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the aura of Feng Zhiyuan that Feng Qinghuan could vaguely detect had also completely disappeared.

Feng Qinghuan had a premonition, and paced anxiously. After a while, the formation in the large formation was withdrawn, and Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen walked out.

The two staggered.

The spiritual power was exhausted, and after nearly a year of non-stop exercise, even the iron-clad body was exhausted.

Feng Qinghuan flashed over, grabbed a person's shoulder with one hand, and said grimly: "What about my son, but what's wrong? What about my son?"

Feng Xuzhi's face was haggard, and he pinched the center of his brows: "The two of us have completed the fusion of the soul jade, but... Senior, let's go in and see for yourself."

Feng Qinghuan noticed something, she stepped into the room, and seeing the situation in the hall, her expression became more and more complicated.

"I really should have thought of it, but I still don't want to believe it, my son..."

Feng Qinghuan sat aside, looking at the ball of light in the center of the hall.

In the group of light, Feng Zhiyuan sat cross-legged, his face was deeper and more refined, he was wearing a green robe with dark lines flowing on it, and a mysterious imprint appeared on Feng Zhiyuan's forehead.

In front of Feng Zhiyuan, a ball of light was suspended, and the ball of light was changing into a jade plate.

Feng Qinghuan's eyes paused on the slowly forming jade plate in front of Feng Zhiyuan.

The jade plate just showed a prototype, with golden lines flowing on it, and golden lightning flashing from time to time, but it didn't emit the slightest breath.

Feng Qinghuan knew what the jade plate would turn into in the end—the Jade Plate of Creation.

In order to suppress the twelve divine beasts, the part that Tiandao was forced to separate returned to its place.

If the good luck jade plate is condensed, the person in front of her will no longer be her child, nor will she be the Taoist companion of the Demon Lord, but only the Dao of Heaven in this world.

Heaven is merciless.

A tear leaked from Feng Qinghuan's eyes, and the tear fell down her cheek.

Feng Qinghuan raised her hand to wipe her cheeks, then backed out.

After going out, seeing Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen with gloomy expressions, Feng Qing said with no joy or sorrow: "Now that my son has become like this, most of us think about what he will look like, which we can't resist changes. Are you two going to leave Lihentian?"

Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen had the same ugly expressions. They had some expectations at first, but when Feng Zhiyuan fused all the soul jades and the Taoist couple contract in his consciousness was completely erased, the two of them understood that the matter was over. room for maneuver.

The last trace of connection between him and Feng Zhiyuan was erased.

However, he was not reconciled, and he realized that he was tempted by Feng Zhiyuan, and the other party was about to become a ruthless incarnation of heaven.

After a moment of silence, Feng Xuzhi said in a deep voice: "I will wait for Zhi Yuan to wake up, he is my Taoist companion. Even if there is no contract, he is still my Taoist companion."

"I'm not leaving either."

Qu Yunzhen agreed.

It was only now that Feng Qinghuan knew that the connection between Feng Xuzhi, Qu Yunzhen and Feng Zhiyuan had been severed by Feng Zhiyuan, she felt sorry for these two for a moment, she shook her head: "Then just wait."

Not far away, Qu Yiru looked at Qu Yunzhen, hesitated for a while, and walked over.

After saluting Feng Qinghuan, she looked at Qu Yunzhen: "Junior Brother Yunzhen, is that you? You can't leave Fuluo Island, why are you in Lihentian at this time? Master... Master is back? "

Feng Qinghuan, who was about to leave, stopped: "Fuluo Island?"

Although all monks on Fuluo Island have the surname Qu, Qu Yunzhen is a male cultivator. Feng Qinghuan never thought that Qu Yunzhen was a monk named Qu from Fuluo Island.

She looked at Qu Yiru and seemed to understand: "Are you also a monk from Fuluo Island?"

Qu Yiru was a little apprehensive, and nodded: "My lord, before I was exiled to the Eight Wastelands, I was apprenticed to the real fairy Qu Ningxiang. This is Qu Yunzhen's junior brother, the only son of my master Qu Ningxiang."

After Qu Yiru thought about it, she was full of guilt towards Qu Yunzhen. She said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, I practiced deviantly and almost fell into evil ways, that's why I did that. I don't ask Junior Brother to forgive me. I know I was wrong."

Seeing Qu Yi like this, Qu Yunzhen was somewhat surprised.

Qu Yiru was like a flower in a greenhouse at the beginning. She was so well protected and never experienced wind and frost. She became the actual person in charge of Fuluo Island. Power corrupted people's hearts. In the end, she went astray step by step, and even her Dao heart couldn't bear it. Started unsteady.

Unexpectedly, after going through a lot of hardships, she actually understood.

In the final analysis, what Qu Yi said was related to Qu Ningxiang's parenting style. Qu Ningxiang not only doted on his son, but even his apprentice was overly doted on.

Seeing Qu Yi like this, Qu Yunzhen shook his head: "The matter has passed, and the senior sister has also been exiled. Naturally, you and I have no karma."

As for the dissipated original owner, it was the karma between Qu Yiru and the original owner, and Qu Yunzhen could not interfere.

The meaning of the song was like hearing the words, she let go of the burden on her heart, and she smiled: "The younger brother is right."

After Qu Yiru left, Feng Qinghuan looked at Qu Yunzhen for a while, and laughed dumbly: "I didn't expect that you are the son of my senior sister's disciple. This fate is really wonderful."

Feng Qinghuan thought of her senior sister.

Her senior sister is the most gentle person, and the master was worried that the senior sister would be confused and lost by love, but in the end, the senior sister was the one who saw the most clearly.

When Feng Qinghuan was obsessed with love, her weak senior sister concentrated on cultivation and became an earth immortal step by step. It was also the senior sister who first realized that Feng Qinghuan had encountered misfortune in the mortal world and brought her back.

Afterwards, Feng Qinghuan fell into evil ways and began to take revenge. When she finally aroused public outrage, it was her senior sister who stood in front of her.

The reason why Fuluo Island was not affected at that time was precisely because Feng Qinghuan's senior sister was strong enough. She was the master of Fuluo Island at that time, and her strength was about to break through the Golden Immortal. Let Feng Qinghuan go.

After the senior sister became a golden immortal, Feng Qinghuan stayed in the eight wastelands.

The reason why Feng Qinghuan was able to cultivate to such a level was because of the guidance of her talented senior sister. After she became a golden fairy, she visited Feng Qinghuan in Bahuang and gave Feng Qinghuan a lesson or two. Then tell her that after she ascends and leaves, her disciple Qu Ningxiang will become the master of Fuluo Island.

Qu Ningxiang met Feng Qinghuan before, she was a gentle and pleasant woman, she looked similar to Feng Qinghuan's senior sister, but in the end, Qu Ningxiang only looked similar, her temperament was clearly more like Feng Qinghuan more.

Feng Qinghuan looked at Qu Yunzhen with loving eyes: "Your mother hasn't come to see me for a long time, but she went down to the earth to experience calamity again?"

"Have a calamity?"

Qu Yunzhen was taken aback when he heard the words.

He knew that Qu Ningxiang would go down to the mortal world, and he thought it was just an ordinary cultivator's experience, but he didn't expect it to be a calamity.

The nature of experience and experience is completely different, and it is even more unusual for people who have experienced real body experience like Qu Ningxiang.

The original body didn't know about this, and neither did Qu Yunzhen himself. He told the truth: "Senior, I didn't tell me about my mother's downfall. It's just that I don't know what the relationship between senior and my mother is?"

Feng Qing smiled happily, her voice was soft, and her hostility was restrained: "You child should call me Shizu, your mother is my senior sister's direct disciple. I was also a monk on Fuluo Island, but love misled others , My life was ruined. After all, my senior sister saw clearly and broke through the golden fairy, and I don't know if she has become a god."

"As for your mother..."

Feng Qinghuan shook her head, after all, she was another monk who was delayed by love.

Qu Yunzhen heard the unfinished meaning in Feng Qinghuan's words, frowned and did not speak.

Feng Qinghuan felt melancholy for a while when she thought that most of the passionate women in this world are suffering, and suddenly said: "Yun Zhen, since your mother is not here, I, as the ancestor, should take on the responsibility of teaching you. You are still too weak, I have to Find a way to make you stronger."

Now that her son has become like that, Feng Qinghuan is worried, she can't help but lose control and start killing, it's not as interesting as mobilizing and teaching her disciples and grandchildren.

Empathy can also be used.

Qu Yunzhen did not expect that in the end, he still could not escape the fate of being taught by Feng Qinghuan.

Feng Qinghuan's teaching is what countless monks can't wait for, and she also has a fellowship. Unlike Mo Xuanji, who can't reveal her identity as a master of women's clothing, Qu Yunzhen was only pleasantly surprised, and respectfully saluted: "Junior Qu Yunzhen, thank you Master."

"What a good boy."

Fengqing said joyfully.

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