This seat has been reborn as a rebel of Xianzun

Feng Wujing walked through many rooms, according to the map given by Xiaoxiao, he opened the door of the last room, and what he saw was an empty wooden house.

There is no other breath of soul in this wooden house, and it looks very empty, with only one door.

According to Xiaoxiao, that is the exit.

In the end, the carvings of this room are obviously more refined. Among the complicated patterns, a few large characters are refined and eye-catching.

"Seven emotions and six desires".

People have the seven emotions and six desires, and they cannot escape from the six realms.

Seven Emotions: Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and pity.

Six Desires: the desire for survival, that is, life and death; the desire for knowledge, that is, exploration and expansion; the desire for expression, that is, the desire for recognition; the desire for expression, that is, unique authority;

He casually glanced at the small words, took out the pill that Xiaoxiao gave, and weighed it gently in the palm of his hand.

It went smoothly all the way, and all the kind souls imprisoned here are full of kindness to him, and some of them are full of hope that he can rescue them.

Of course, I encountered some small episodes, let's not mention it for now.

Feng Wujing clenched Kuangzui tightly with one hand, put the pills back into his pocket, and pushed the door open.

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Gu Langqing pushed open the door.

The white clothes were soaked in blood, the man looked forbearing, his teeth clenched tightly.

Facing the light that he hadn't seen in the cabin for a long time, he walked out without any nostalgia in his heart.

The belt produces wind, and every step produces lotus.

Even though he knew that the person who was about to appear in front of him must not be a good person, Gu Langqing still pushed the door open.

The overwhelming darkness enveloped him again, Gu Langqing suddenly raised his head, his eyes burst into red, and the tightly closed crown finally broke out into low growls one after another uncontrollably.

At the end of the field of vision, above the head, a spot of scarlet light flickered indistinctly, that ray of light penetrated the boundless darkness, a beam of red light smudged with ink, hit the man's brow directly, and penetrated inside.

On the side of the head of the red light source, two vague shadows loomed, and between the shadows, two female voices were talking.

A crisp female voice: "It is human, it is impossible for him to have no desire and ambition. This is what Lord Xie Shen told me. It is used to reduce the strength of the enemy. It is best to invite you into the urn."

A thin female voice: "Hahaha, Lord Cthulhu, of course he is powerful."

Crisp female voice: "I didn't say that. It's the first time I've seen someone with such a small reaction. Normal people are full of desire. After such a test, it's not easy to peel off the skin directly."

A thin female voice: "Oh, this person's reaction seems to be quite big, come and see."

The faint red light shines on the faces of the two of them, and the crisp voice has exactly the same face as that of Xiaoxiao, and the other voice is shrill, it is the spider spirit that I met in Zhougezhuang back then.

The spider spirit yelled sharply: "It's the two of them who ruined my thousand-year-old practice in the cave! Fortunately, Lord Evil God saved me, and now Lord sent me to destroy them. Great time for revenge!"

The water ghost said with a chuckle: "Calm down, even if they are cut off by my Abyss of Desire most of their strength, you are not their opponent—they are anyway, the former immortals and demons."

The spider spirit said disdainfully: "It's been said in the past, what's there to be afraid of! Since it is the task of the evil god, how can I not do my best to complete it!"

"Hey you..."

At the head of the red light source, two beams of light and shadow spread out, one shot straight at a man in red, and the other shot in the opposite direction, piercing the center of Gu Langqing's eyebrows.

The man in white furrowed his brows for a moment, the piercing pain was comparable to skinning and gouging out the bones, the tearing pain spread from his heart, and spread to his limbs. The scabbed wounds were all opened again, and he broke out in cold sweat, his whole body limp into a ball, soaked in a pool of blood.

At the same time, countless scenes flashed through Gu Langqing's mind.

He found Su Yinyi and got a dagger for his living;

He ruled the fairy world and led everyone in the fairy world to discover hidden things;

He had a smooth life since he was a child, no one dared to speak ill of him, every word he heard was approval and flattery;

He even wanted to unify the six realms...

His clothes are always clean and docile;

In the end, there was Ye Yongling ringing endlessly on his ankle.

Gu Langqing closed his eyes in pain, and curled up impatiently.

It hurts, it hurts.

He is full of desires, and he is self-inflicted.

But what he didn't notice was that in the air, the deadly sword of the spider spirit was steadily pressing towards his throat.

The sword's edge is fast, pointing at the lifeblood.

The sword light drew light in the darkness, and when the long sword could pierce his flesh and bones immediately by surprise, Gu Langqing finally used the light to barely see the appearance of the person in front of him.

The spider spirit's sword was very precise.

Her long sword was pointed at Gu Langqing's throat, and if Feng Wujing on the other end was saving someone there, that tricky angle could only skew her sword downwards. A little more force from the wrist can pierce a man's beating heart...

Feng Wujing used the whip, with the current direction, it is impossible for him to directly roll her long sword away from his hand. If there is any accident, the edge of her sword has already been poisoned, as long as a little bit of skin is cut, the so-called Immortal Venerable will definitely die.

The spider has full confidence in its meticulousness, and it is merciless in its strikes.

Then, the spider spirit suddenly felt a chill in the palm of his hand, accompanied by severe pain, and black blood spurted out from the wound.

The long sword filled with monster power in his hand was actually torn apart like this!

The spider spirit fell to the ground in unbelievable pain. Just now, if she read correctly, a white arrow pierced through the tip of the sword.

The arrow was hard, and when it collided with her long sword, a pile of debris was thrown out immediately.

What's more, the arrow's body was quite long, and it directly forcibly ground her long sword away!

Although the magic whip is soft and flexible, such a situation is indeed unsolvable.

Arrows... Arrows, perfectly controlling the length of the arrows, the two weapons collided and turned into powder together.At the same time, a protective barrier appeared in front of Gu Langqing at the right time, helping him to block the scattered debris.

The long-range barrier is indeed not enough to block serious attacks, but it is more than enough to block these fine blades.

This is indeed a safe solution, but it is full of difficulties.

However, Lord Mozun, when did you know how to use arrows...

Just before the spider spirit completely lost consciousness, she was puzzled and confused.

The poison cut through the spider spirit's skin through the shattered blade, and the woman's skin instantly turned terrifyingly dark. After a while, her bones swelled and turned into a prototype—a giant spider.

Gu Langqing was still a little confused about the changes in front of him, but suddenly, his lips and teeth felt cool, and the severe pain all over his body subsided a lot.

Like a trickle, a dead tree springs up, he just obeyed instinctively and swallowed what was in his mouth.

Feng Wujing supported the people in his arms, keeping them away from the pus and blood that sprang from the spider spirit.

"Master Mozun?"

Feng Wujing only felt that the person in his arms raised his hand, and the fingertips scraped along his jaw line, causing an itchy feeling.

"Be quiet."

When Gu Langqing heard these words, his heart suddenly became much calmer.

It was only then that the water ghost on the high place realized that Gu Langqing's hair had loosened at some point.Also, elixir?

Under the rage, the whole room was filled with women's roars, and a small figure suddenly flew out of the door, smiling impressively.

Feng Wujing didn't make a sound. At this moment, his condition is not very good.

In a moment of urgency just now, he recited the formula again, and he actually summoned Gu Langqing's Hyperbolous Dragon Bow.

Looking into the darkness from a distance, Gu Langqing's high-twisted black hair suddenly fell loose.

The man rubbed the rubber band in the palm of his hand, which was really interesting.

However, the moment Feng Wujing fed the pill to Gu Langqing, many, many scenes suddenly appeared in his mind.

Gu Langqing's face flushed red, trembling, even his toes curled up together.

Gu Langqing's voice came out, only he, and only he could hear it, the voice.

He wanted to make him cry, made him cry without hesitation, watched him tremble in his arms, every move, every inch of skin could only be controlled by him.

Correspondingly, Feng Wujing suddenly felt pain all over his body.

This bit of pain is nothing to Mozun, but Feng Wujing knew in his heart that this kind of sense is lust.

Seven emotions and six desires.

Feng Wujing never imagined that when he touched Gu Langqing's skin, the pain would be so intense.

His lust for Gu Langqing was far more painful than the other five desires.

It's ridiculous too.

He is Feng Wujie, and he has never been someone who will lose to desire.

You can only make your desires surrender to him, and he wants to control his desires.

Surrounded by a ball of scorching fire, Gu Langqing's lips were suddenly sealed, and he suddenly opened his eyes wide, meeting the red pupils in front of him.

In those eyes, there was madness, violence, and desire.

He could only do his best to cooperate with this disorderly kiss, trying to calm down the unknown evil fire on the man, so that he could feel a little better.

Feng Wujing has never been a gentle lover. Even in his last life, his kisses were brutal and rough. He just wanted to force him to bear it. He never cared about his feelings. It is unilateral plunder and demand.

But, they are so compatible, even if Feng Wujing doesn't care about him, he can experience boundless pleasure from it.

The pain on the body has just been relieved, and it will cause shortness of breath, the wound will start to hurt again, tearing pain, bleeding, red stains on the man's body, dotted with his red clothes, deep and shallow, flickering.

Gu Langqing didn't show weakness, he bit back, bloody.

It was like two ferocious beasts biting wildly, inseparable.

Finally, Lord Mozun, who symbolizes evil and blood, climbed up from Lord Xianzun, who symbolized goodness and purity. He lowered it to his ear, and said ambiguously: "Gu Xianzun, I can't think of it, your desire is so much stronger than yours!" There are so many more in this seat."

Feng Wujing laughed wantonly, he felt and enjoyed the throbbing pain in his body, he looked up at the water ghost, the smile in his eyes was chilling, "Who the hell are you?"

Xiaoxiao's throat was choked by a face exactly like hers, and she couldn't make a sound. However, Xiaoxiao's face was kind, and "she" was evil and crazy, so it was easy to distinguish.

But this scene is really too absurd.

The woman said: "If she calls Xiaoxiao, I'll call it Qiqi, hahaha."

Xu Shi's strength in "Qiqi"'s hand was a little lighter, and he smiled and opened his voice hoarsely, "I have found the man, you let the villagers go!"

It turned out that Gu Langqing was a little hesitant when he saw two identical people, but after hearing this sentence, he finally figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

"You let the villagers go!"

After saying this, Gu Langqing vomited out a mouthful of blood foam due to the shattering pain in his chest and abdomen, and there was still blood foam in his viscera.

Feng Wujing frowned, the injury was really unclear.

"Weeping" smiled again: "Yeah, Gu Xianzun, I really can't imagine that you can really not take action, just to protect half of the evil souls of the villagers. Look, you have been hurt so much, it is so touching em!"

As soon as the whip fell, "Qiqi" flew out, Feng Wujing flew forward, raised Xiaoxiao with one hand, walked to "Qiqi" with a few steps, and squatted down.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you speak like that in front of Demon Lord Wuque?"

There was a smile on his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes at all, instead——all threats.

"Qiqi" pressed his arm, "Master Mozun, you really have deep affection. However, Lord Cthulhu also gave me a magic weapon. Guess what it is?"

Before Feng Wujing could ask a question, "Qiqi" opened the ring on his middle finger.

A beam of pale light hit Gu Langqing. The white-clothed immortal was originally weak, but now he let out a weeping sound!

In the blink of an eye again, "Qiqi" disappeared.

On the other side, Gu Langqing...

split into two.

They look exactly the same, one with smiling eyes, extremely gentle; the other is pure and indifferent, with a frosty complexion.