Forced Vest [Rebirth]

Recalling the past, Qu Yunzhen laughed. His career as a demon king has achieved a formidable achievement. Regardless of the evil way or the righteous way, he is regarded as a moody tyrant. No wonder they will eventually unite to kill him.

It's a pity that his tyrant was strong enough, and no one succeeded in the end.

Just as Qu Yunzhen was recalling the past, the male sword dancer approached Qu Yunzhen.

The male dancer was tall, but his waist was extremely soft. The hand holding the sword was slender and white, like a work of art. The jade-like hand held the sword and stabbed at Qu Yunzhen.

This was not in line with the past, Qu Yunzhen restrained the dancer with his backhand, and directly suppressed him on the Moyu throne.

"Oh, it's really interesting, with this little strength, you also come to assassinate the deity?"

Qu Yunzhen knew that this dream was created by the purple smoke from Hehuanling. He was very curious. Since Ziwu can create a magic barrier called the colorless hell, he only dreamed of what happened. It has something to do with the word color, and the others have nothing to do with it at all.

Qu Yunzhen raised his hand and lifted off the male dancer's mask.

Qu Yunzhen was taken aback when he met the panicked eyes under the upper mask.

"why you?"

Qu Yunzhen was startled by the mysterious unfolding of the dream.

Feng Zhiyuan's eyes were terrified, he didn't know why he suddenly appeared with a group of dancers, and started dancing swords, while the one watching the performance above was his master!

Feng Zhiyuan couldn't control his body, and while dancing, he stabbed the master on the high seat with his sword.

The flustered Feng Zhiyuan wanted to explain, but he opened and closed his lips for a long while, but he couldn't utter a single word. At this moment, he was suppressed on the Moyu Throne, and he hooked his master's neck with his backhand, and then raised his long legs, coiled around his master. On the waist.

Qu Yunzhen's face turned blue.

The restrained person's fingers carved out of jade lifted Qu Yunzhen's half-opened black clothes and pressed them against his chest, stroking and teasing him erotically.

Qu Yunzhen: ...

What the hell is this unfolding!

Feng Zhiyuan wished he could faint, he shook his fingers, feeling the rock-like hard and powerful body he touched, his eyes turned black.

Seeing that Feng Zhiyuan's hand had slipped down in the dream, and was about to hold onto something, Qu Yunzhen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he grabbed Feng Zhiyuan's troublesome hand in the dream, and pulled his leg wrapped around his waist. Get down, get up ruthlessly, and tidy up your clothes.

Feng Zhiyuan was pushed away, his eyes became terrified.

He wanted to explain to his master that he couldn't control himself, and saw the extremely gentle man in reality with a gloomy complexion and a storm in his brow.

"It's time to wake up."

The man said coldly, his demonic aura was soaring to the sky, his voice fell, and the scene of celebration fell apart.

Qu Yunzhen's body was annihilated like ink blots.

Looking at the back of the master leaving without mercy, Feng Zhiyuan panicked in his heart - he had to explain, this was a misunderstanding, he would never be so disrespectful to the master!

"Master!"

With an exclamation, Feng Zhiyuan woke up dripping with cold sweat.

It was only then that Feng Zhiyuan realized that it was a nightmare, not a reality at all. He was overjoyed for a while, but for some reason felt a sense of loss lingering in his heart.

Feng Zhiyuan raised his hand to cover his face, and called out: "Master..."

The cold and heartless eyes of the master in the dream kept appearing in front of his eyes, Feng Zhiyuan felt as if his heart was being clenched by one hand.

It took a while to get out of the dream, Feng Zhiyuan looked gloomy, and pulled out the jade slip that was pressed under the pillow. After his eyes paused on the jade slip for a long time, he closed his eyes and pressed the jade slip to his forehead.

After all the ruthless dao skills in the jade slips were merged into his spiritual consciousness, the young sword cultivator opened his eyes with evil eyes.

"If this mind can't be controlled by me, it's better to cut it off. I just hope that I don't disturb the master."

On the second day, Qu Yunzhen looked at Feng Zhiyuan whose expression was a little more gloomy than yesterday, and the speed of Xindao apprentice was really fast, so he entered the Tao.

The dream last night was neatly left behind by Qu Yunzhen. It was just a nightmare woven by the purple mist in the acacia bell, which had no effect on him.

Feng Zhiyuan tried his best to put that bizarre dream behind him, he was afraid that he would show his clues, so he had to salute with a solemn face: "Disciple pays homage to Master."

"Zhiyuan, have you entered the Dao? Is there any obstacle for switching to the Ruthless Dao?"

Qu Yunzhen saw that Feng Zhiyuan's aura was calm, he didn't seem to have encountered a bottleneck, Feng Zhiyuan was indeed a good seed for cultivating the ruthless way.

Feng Zhiyuan raised his eyes, his eyes trembled, and subconsciously lowered his eyes and said: "I still don't understand a sentence in the exercise. 'Relentless is the way, and the way of life is damaged, but extreme passion breaks the way, and the way can be achieved." Wuqing Dao, shouldn’t it be abandoning the seven emotions and six desires in pursuit of eternal life, Master, why there is a saying that extreme emotions can break the Dao, and the Dao can also be achieved?”

He restrained his emotions, raised his eyes and looked at Qu Yunzhen: "The disciple is dull, please master to clarify the doubts for the disciple."

"This is related to the two practice methods of the ruthless way of practice. The first kind of practice method is what you said, cut off love and love, and pursue the way wholeheartedly. This is also the way that practitioners of the ruthless way usually choose. Practicing the ruthless way , You can abandon human desires, whether it is life or death, you can regard it as a normal rule, and you will not be shaken by human desires and thoughts, so your Taoist heart will not be shaken."

Feng Zhiyuan frowned when he heard this.

"As for the second practice method, it's called Jiqing, and it's a way to break the path of ruthlessness."

"Break?"

Feng Zhiyuan said in surprise.

Qu Yunzhen nodded: "That's right, breaking the way is also a way of cultivating the way. Things must be reversed at the extreme. It is said that the way is ruthless, but there is still a glimmer of life. The extreme of the way of ruthlessness is the opposite. But there is still love in the bottom of my heart, even the ruthless Taoism cannot extinguish the feelings in my heart. When the ruthless way is cultivated to the peak, because of this trace of friendship, the ruthless way will turn into the extreme love way. Breaking the way, flying up immediately..."

Feng Zhiyuan's eyes trembled slightly upon hearing this.

"Well, the Twelve Immortal Continents were originally the immortal continents where mortals ascended to fairy queens. Let me put it another way. The ruthless way of the Twelve Immortal Continents is even more terrifying. After breaking the way, you can jump from an earth immortal to a true immortal."

"Three thousand avenues, there are two kinds of practice methods: orthodox practice and breaking out of the way. It depends on the individual's understanding. If you can break out of the way, it means that the rules of the way cannot be bound by you, and you can be the way yourself."

When Feng Zhiyuan heard the words, he was thoughtful.

"It's not a good way to break the way, but this road tests the practitioner's understanding of the way, and it may not be able to go through."

What Qu Yunzhen himself practiced was the method of breaking the way.

He came across from the earth, and he would not be bound by the mind of a cultivator. He didn't deliberately look for a way to break the way, so he naturally embarked on such a road.

After Qu Yunzhen successfully crossed the catastrophe before rebirth, his strength has changed from an earthly immortal to a real immortal, and his strength can crush almost all demon cultivators.

The cultivators of the Twelve Immortal Continents are collectively referred to as Immortals by the mortal world. In fact, among the Twelve Immortal Clans, most of the disciples are Nascent Soul cultivators, and even Earth Immortals are rare. The ones with the highest cultivation are True Immortals. .

On top of the real immortals are the golden immortals. If you break through to the golden immortals, you will be able to ascend and leave Twelve Immortal Continents.

The master and apprentice were communicating when a paper crane flew in and landed beside Qu Yunzhen.

The paper crane shook its wings, and a voice came out:

"Junior Brother Yunzhen, please come to the main hall quickly. The Twelve Immortal Continent Sect Grand Competition is about to begin every ten years. We are determining the candidates for the contest. Ru and Qu Lingshuang stole it!"

Qu Yunzhen recognized that it was the voice of his little senior sister, Qu Jinfang. Among the disciples on Fuluo Island, only Qu Jinfang still maintained her childish voice.

Zhihe repeated the sound transmission, lit up the blue smoke, and disappeared.

Qu Yunzhen got up and looked at his apprentice: "Zhiyuan, let's go, take the twelve-tailed phoenix feather qin, let's grab the quota, our masters and apprentices should all have quotas!"

Seeing that his master was gearing up, Feng Zhiyuan picked up the Twelve-Tailed Phoenix Yuqin and asked doubtfully, "Master, is he going to participate in the sect competition too?"

"I won't be participating this time, I need you Zhiyuan to play for my teacher. I will use the extra places."

The sect competition is a competition for disciples below the Nascent Soul stage, and Qu Yunzhen has just arrived at Jindan, so he is also in the ranks that need to participate.

However, this time, Qu Yunzhen didn't want to participate in the big competition, he had other plans.

Thinking of the martial arts competition before rebirth, Qu Yunzhen turned to look at Feng Zhiyuan: "Zhiyuan, you know, what is the reward for No.1 in this Twelve Immortal Continent martial arts competition?"

Feng Zhiyuan felt that the master's eyes were a little strange, he couldn't figure it out, and said in a daze: "I don't know, so I ask the master to clarify."

"Soul jade, dragon soul jade, is the strongest soul jade among the twelve soul jades, except Zhuzhao and Youying."

Qu Yunzhen stared at Feng Zhiyuan's eyes and said.

Feng Zhiyuan's expression was normal, and he asked with doubts: "What is Soul Jade?"

Qu Yunzhen couldn't help being a little disappointed when he heard this.

Feng Zhiyuan has no plans to collect soul jades now, and he doesn't even know the existence of soul jades. Apparently, Feng Zhiyuan found out that he is the reincarnation of Youying soul jades after the sect competition.

No matter how special Feng Zhiyuan's situation is, Qu Yunzhen has to get this soul jade, and the only way to get the soul jade is to win the championship in the sect competition.

With a thoughtful look on his face, Qu Yunzhen took his apprentices to the meeting hall of Fuluo Island.

In the hall, there were all the familiar faces of Feng Zhiyuan when he was apprenticed to the master, when everyone saw the master and apprentice who had come late, some smiled and signaled, but most of them looked extremely indifferent.

Qu Yiru didn't expect that Qu Yunzhen, who hadn't been notified, would come, and after thinking about it, she understood what was going on, and she gave Qu Jinfang a cold look.

Qu Lingshuang also frowned.

Qu Jinfang, who sent the letter to Qu Yunzhen's paper crane, giggled, and waved to Qu Yunzhen's master and apprentice: "Junior Yunzhen, you came at a good time, and the quota for participating in the Xianmen Grand Competition has not yet been finalized!"

Qu Yiru and Qu Lingshuang have long since broken up with Qu Yunzhen. Qu Yiru has always hated Qu Yunzhen secretly. Even if she is extremely optimistic about Feng Zhiyuan who wants to snatch her as an apprentice, it has become her source of anger. object.

However, Qu Yunzhen is Qu Ningxiang's son after all. No matter how dissatisfied Qu Yi is, he dare not reveal Qu Yunzhen's resources. Qu Yunzhen has an independent fairy house, and all the resources are found by Qu Ningxiang. Feng Zhiyuan is not short of those resources, he has been devoting himself to cultivation, and he has seen Qu Yiru less than three times in total, and he has always ignored Qu Yiru's attitude.

In this way, no matter how dissatisfied Qu Yiru is, it will not hinder Qu Yunzhen and his apprentice.

This made Qu Yiru grit his teeth with hatred after suffering a big loss.

She looked around and saw the expressions of the junior sisters looking at Qu Yunzhen, and suddenly smiled.

She and Qu Lingshuang were not the only ones who took up most of the resources on Fuluo Island and caused public outrage.

In the final analysis, she and Qu Lingshuang fought for resources based on strength, but Qu Yunzhen, who was raised in the palm of his master's hands and pampered him, should not monopolize those resources.

Those resources that Qu Ningxiang specially found for his son's travels through the secret realm are all treasures that are beneficial to cultivation. Qu Yiru feels that it is a waste of those good things to be enjoyed by a useless spiritual root like Qu Yunzhen.