Quick Wear: The host is addicted to abusing scum and is cruel and brutal

Ji Yuanbai and Ling Yao were sent to the city closest to the sect.

The fifth elder looked at them and felt sorry for them, so he took out a storage bag and gave it to them. This storage bag was cast with a spell so that even mortals could use it.

There are many things in it that mortals can use, enough for them to have food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

The Sixth Elder couldn't bear to deliver the gift, so he just asked the Fifth Elder to send a storage bag to Ling Yao as well.

After the five elders left, they truly realized that they had become mortals and had been abandoned by the sect.

Not only did they fail to appreciate their master's good intentions, but they came to hate the sect.

When Fu Qi appeared in front of them, Ji Yuanbai did not realize the danger. He just thought Fu Qi was here to laugh at him. "Are you here to laugh at us too?"

Fu Qi raised an eyebrow, "Yes, I just want to see if you can survive without your cultivation."

Ji Yuanbai did not expect Fu Qi to admit it directly, and his face became even angrier. "You have seen enough of the joke, you can leave now."

Fu Qi didn't say anything, but turned into a shadow.

When Ji Yuanbai and Ling Yao saw the familiar pine tree, they were stunned.

"Do you still remember the tree on the back hill of Mo Wen Sect?"

Ling Yao had a guess in her mind, and her face suddenly turned ugly, "Are you the tree?"

Ling Yao also found it ridiculous. If the person in front of her was really the pine tree, then how did she get into the Mo Wen Sect?

"How does it feel to be struck by lightning? The drop in your cultivation must have made you realize what it feels like to be strong and respected?" Fu Qi asked.

After Fu Qi's reminder, all the unreasonable things suddenly made sense. Could it be that all the misfortunes that had happened before were caused by the person in front of him?

Yes, yes, now everything makes sense.

"How dare you destroy our cultivation?" Ji Yuanbai stared at Fu Qi and spoke with gritted teeth.

Then he rushed forward desperately, wanting to draw his sword and stab Fu Qi.

Fu Qi just stretched out his hand lightly, and he was frozen in place, completely unable to move.

"You're just an ant, and you dare to try to hurt me? You're dreaming." Fu Qi laughed, and then with a move of his hand, Ji Yuanbai was thrown hard against the wall.

Ji Yuanbai and Ling Yao's faces were filled with anger, but they did not show any remorse. After all, in their eyes, they had only hurt a tree.

Fu Qi didn't want to explain any more to them. After all, how could he feel pain unless the knife cut him?

She would not let them go just because they had not done those things in their life, otherwise her appearance in this world would be meaningless.

And Fu Qi has thought of a better way to deal with them.

Fu Qi took out the soul-catching bell and directly hooked out the souls of the two people.

Then a fire burned their bodies.

Ji Yuanbai and Ling Yao never thought that Fu Qi could have such a method, and they watched their bodies being burned.

Afterwards, Fu Qi flew back to the sect's back mountain on his sword and randomly picked two trees that looked rather shabby.

Fu Qi took out cinnabar and yellow paper from his storage bag and drew the talisman he wanted.

Then he took out a handful of spirit stones and placed them under the tree. Then the talisman he had drawn automatically sank into the tree.

The two people in the soul-catching bell felt inexplicably panicked.

Fu Qi picked up Ji Yuanbai's soul and threw it into the tree, and they immediately merged into one.

As for Ling Yao, with Fu Qi's operation, she successfully merged into another tree.

Fu Qi looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction. He was still very considerate. The two trees looked at each other from a distance, which fulfilled the infatuation in their hearts.