The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1861: Faithful servant

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

Qian Yuxin was shocked, and instantly realized that he had been pitted: "You are using my blood to refine my soul, **** off, I will destroy you!"

Qian Yuxin, who saw through the truth, suddenly became furious. The bronze female cauldron above him, inspired by his profound energy, made a "wheeze" and violently recorded to his father-in-law. Smashed past.

However, just halfway through the smash, the bronze female cauldron fell quickly in the air and crashed to the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole.

"Ah!"

Qian Yuxin’s screams followed. He knelt down on both knees and broke the huge bluestone under him. The muscles on his face quickly twisted. Look Going up hideously and terribly, screaming incessantly.

The father-in-law Lu held the blood in his hand, and looked at the painful Qian Yuxin coldly: "Yes, I have no evidence to prove that you have killed the Purple Eye mutant prehistoric behemoth, but neither did you The evidence proves that you didn’t kill the Purple Eye mutant prehistoric behemoth? Anyone who has killed the Purple Eye mutant prehistoric behemoth, I will never let it go."

At this moment, the words spit out from Gongzu's recording mouth were as cold as if they had been frozen for ten thousand years.

So many yin and yang marks, it seems that they are about to be bred into the soul of yin and yang, but they fail. The hatred in his heart, even if the river is drained, is unclear!

As Gongzulu continues to refine Qian Yuxin’s soul, Qian Yuxin’s facial muscles are first, twisting and twitching, and soon, it drives the muscles of the whole body. It is constantly twitching.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

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

A person’s soul is directly refined. This kind of pain is completely conceivable. It is absolutely more painful than purgatory, and it is more than ten times more painful. It is absolutely impossible for cultivators below the four realms of Emperor Dao to bear it. Will be directly killed by pain.

Gongzulu has been standing quietly by the side, looking coldly at Qian Yuxin, who is extremely painful. At this moment, he is cruel and ruthless. On the palm of his hand, Qian Yuxin’s blood has always been The faint blue light continued to refine.

"Peng!"

Gongzulu suddenly burned, and his body was covered with a faint blue flame, and a sound of "hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh andhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This blue flame came out from the depths of his soul. In other words, his soul was burning at this moment. This was also the key moment for the father to record and refine his soul, and this blue The flame of color is a kind of yin and yang technique recorded by the ancestors, and its name is the fire of quenching soul.

In the past years, when Exue'er and the others were turned into puppets, Gongzulu also used his soul-quenching fire to temper their souls.

After Qian Yuxin's soul is quenched and thoroughly tempered, he will become a puppet in Gongzulu's hands. He will do what Gongzulu wants him to do, and he cannot violate it.

"Ah!"

In the blazing soul-quenching fire, Qian Yuxin suddenly screamed, and the whole person rushed from the ground, rushing forward like crazy.

"Wow!"

Qian Yuxin slammed into a towering tree with a height of one hundred feet, and directly smashed the towering tree to his waist, but Qian Yuxin seemed to feel no pain at all and rushed forward like crazy. Go, a few blinks, and disappeared from Gongzulu's sight.

Looking at the direction in which Qian Yuxin disappeared, Gongzulu remained unmoved, still standing there quietly, refining Qian Yuxin's soul.

About twenty minutes later, the blue flame on the palm of his hand suddenly shot up and went out immediately.

At this moment, Qian Yuxin's drop of blood has turned blue, like a pearl, crystal clear.

This drop of blood is obviously the soul-quenching fire recorded by the father-in-law. It will become such a color when it is thoroughly tempered.

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

After swallowing the drop of Qian Yuxin's blood, Gong Zulu didn't say a word, meditated cross-legged, and calmly adjusted his breath. His face was a little pale, and he felt weak and weak.

Refining a person’s soul is not an easy task, it must consume a lot of skill, especially for an emperor master like Qian Yuxin, the soul is very powerful, and refining it is even more difficult.

Refining a person’s soul is actually an extremely evil and cruel yin and yang technique. For this reason, there is a certain restriction on this yin and yang technique. That is, an onmyoji can practice in his life. The number of times to transform the soul of others should not exceed seven times.

Once this limit is exceeded, the Onmyoji himself will incur a punishment, and will become a walking dead existence for life, without the slightest perception.

Furthermore, onmyoji's refining technique cannot refining the soul of a cultivator who is stronger than his own, otherwise he will be backlashed and his own soul will be hit hard.

Therefore, when every Onmyoji wants to refine a person's soul, he must first estimate the strength of the opponent. If he estimates that the strength of the opponent is weaker than himself, he dare to make a move.

So far, Gongzulu has refined the souls of five people. In other words, he still has two places in his life to refine the souls of others.

About half an hour later, Gong Zulu's face finally turned ruddy. He slowly opened his eyes and let out a faint smile, "This Qian Yuxin, himself His cultivation is good, he is about to break through the five realms of Emperor Dao. The most important thing is that he has a Taoist magic weapon bronze female cauldron. This Taoist magic weapon is very powerful and can easily condense me with the power of Yin and Yang. It’s not bad to get up."

In fact, the main reason why Gongzulu turned Qian Yuxin into his lifelong servant was because he had fancyed the power of Qian Yuxin’s bronze female cauldron. If he did not have this Taoist magic weapon, Gongzulu would treat him not interested.

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

Standing up slowly from the ground, Gong Zulu stretched out woman-like whitetender and slender fingers, flicked the dust on his body, and then formed a handprint casually, standing there quietly.

After a while, there was a clattering sound from the front, and Qian Yuxin, who had gone madly before, reappeared in his line of sight, rushing towards him with a few blinks , Is in front of Gongzulu.

"Master, what's your order?"

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 demeanor, voice, and even his mind and thinking are the same as before. No one can see it.

But Gongzulu is very clear that this person’s soul has been branded with his own brand, and he will live forever and be his own.

"Get up and talk. Although you are already my servant, I don't like this one."

Gongzulu waved his hand, his expression indifferent.