Chapter 1321

"What are you talking about? I will be your faithful servant! "

Qian Yuxin was shocked. He immediately realized that he had been trapped: "you are using my blood to refine my soul. Go away, I will destroy you!"

Qian Yuxin, who saw through the truth, was furious. The bronze tripod in the sky, urged by his mysterious Qi, suddenly smashed it at gongzulu.

However, just halfway through, the bronze tripod fell quickly in the air and fell to the ground, smashing the ground into a big pit.

"Ah!"

What followed was the scream of Qian Yuxin. He suddenly knelt down on his knees and split the huge bluestones under his body. The muscles on his face quickly twisted, looked ferocious and terrible, and screamed in his mouth.

Gongzu Lu held the blood in his hand and looked coldly at the painful Qian Yuxin: "yes, I have no evidence to prove that you have killed the purple pupil variant flood beast, but don't you also have no evidence to prove that you haven't killed the purple pupil variant flood beast? I will never let go of anyone who has killed the purple pupil variant flood beast. "

At this moment, the words from gongzu's mouth were as cold as frozen for thousands of years.

So many yin-yang seals are about to be bred into the soul of yin-yang, but they are on the verge of success. Even if he empties the river, he can't wash away the hatred in his heart!

As gongzulu constantly refined Qian Yuxin's soul, Qian Yuxin first twisted and twitched the muscles on his face. Soon, he drove the muscles of his whole body, and the whole person twitched constantly.

"Roar!"“ Roar! "

Qian Yuxin's mouth roared like a beast, his face was as white as paper, and beads of sweat big as beans burst out on his forehead.

A person's soul is directly refined. This pain is completely conceivable. It is more than ten times more painful than purgatory. Practitioners below the four realms of emperor Tao can never bear it and will die directly.

Gongzulu has been standing quietly, looking coldly at Qian Yuxin, who is in great pain. At the moment, he is ruthless. The blood of Qian Yuxin is always refined by the faint blue light in his palm.

"Peng!"

Gongzulu suddenly burned, and his body was covered with a faint blue flame. A "Ho Ho" sound came out from him.

The blue flame came out from the depths of his soul. In other words, at this moment, his soul burned. This is also the key moment for gongzulu to refine his soul. This blue flame is a yin-yang technique of gongzulu, which is called soul quenching fire.

In the past years, when he turned e Xueer into puppets, gongzulu also quenched their souls with his soul quenching fire.

After Qian Yuxin's soul was quenched and refined thoroughly, he became a puppet in gongzulu's hand. He would do whatever gongzulu asked him to do, which he could not violate.

"Ah!"

In the burning soul quenching fire, Qian Yuxin suddenly screamed, and the whole man rushed up from the ground and rushed forward crazy.

"Wow!"

Qian Yuxin bumped into a towering tree hundreds of feet high and directly broke the towering tree at the waist. However, Qian Yuxin seemed not to feel any pain. He still rushed forward crazy. In a few blinks, he disappeared in the sight of gongzulu.

Looking at the direction of Qian Yuxin's disappearance, gongzulu was unmoved, still standing there quietly, refining Qian Yuxin's soul.

After about twenty minutes, the blue flame on his palm suddenly ran up and went out.

At the moment, the blood of Qian Yuxin has turned blue, like a pearl, crystal clear.

This drop of blood is obviously the soul quenching fire recorded by the grandfather. It will become such a color only after it has been thoroughly refined.

Gongzu Lu glanced at the drop of blue blood, then raised his neck and swallowed it directly into his stomach. Obviously, from this moment on, Qian Yuxin will become his lifelong servant.

After swallowing the drop of Qian Yuxin's blood, gongzulu sat down cross legged and quietly adjusted his breath without saying a word. His face was a little white and he felt weak.

Refining a person's soul is not an easy task. It must cost a lot of skill. Especially for emperor and Taoist experts like Qian Yuxin, the soul is very strong. Refining it is more difficult.

Refining a person's soul is actually an extremely evil and cruel art of yin and Yang. Because of this, there is a certain prohibition on this art of yin and Yang, that is, a yin and Yang teacher should refine other people's souls no more than seven times in his life.

Once this limit is exceeded, the yin-yang teacher itself will attract natural punishment and become a walking corpse for life without any perception.

Moreover, the refining skills of yin and Yang masters cannot refine the souls of practitioners who are stronger than themselves, otherwise they will be backfired and their souls will be seriously damaged.

Therefore, when every yin-yang master wants to refine a person's soul, he must first estimate the strength of the other party. If he estimates that the strength of the other party is weaker than himself, he dares to fight.

So far, gongzulu has refined the souls of five people, that is, there are two places in his life to refine the souls of others.

About half an hour later, gongzulu's face finally turned ruddy. He slowly opened his eyes, breathed out a sigh, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Qian Yuxin's cultivation is good, and he is about to break through the five realms of emperor and Taoism. The most important thing is that he has a Taoist magic weapon, the bronze mother tripod, which is very powerful, It's not bad to be able to gather me with the power of yin and Yang. "

In fact, the main reason why gongzu Lu turned Qian Yuxin into his lifelong slave is that he took a fancy to the power of Qian Yuxin's bronze tripod. If he didn't have this Taoist magic weapon, gongzu Lu wouldn't be interested in him.

In his life, there are only seven places, which is very precious. He doesn't want to waste it on worthless waste.

He stood up slowly from the ground. Gongzulu stretched out a woman like white, tender and slender finger, flicked the dust on the bullet, and then tied a handprint, and stood there quietly.

After a while, there was a crash in front of him, that is, Qian Yuxin, who had seen him leave madly, reappeared in his sight and rushed towards him. In a few blinks, he was in front of gongzulu.

"Master, what can I do for you?"

Qian Yuxin knelt on one knee and said respectfully to gongzulu.

At this time, he has returned to normal. On the surface, he is no different from before. His appearance, voice, and even mind and thinking are the same as before. Others can't see it at all.

But gongzulu is very clear that this person's soul has been branded with his own brand. He will be his own forever.

"Get up and talk. Although you are already my slave, I don't like it."

Gongzulu waved his hand and looked indifferent.