My master is obedient and soft

The rising and tumbling flames in the furnace burned Zhe Qing's eyes. He stood in an impartial position, and the red light reflected his face, making people suddenly feel that the entire Three Realms had become extremely unreal.

Venerable Tanshu continued to inject mana into the furnace, and the furnace gradually became extremely hot, and the light around him became more dazzling, as if it was about to explode anytime and anywhere.

Surprisingly, Zheqing's mind suddenly became extremely calm.

He said to Tan Shu: "You want to unify the Three Realms, you want Ling Xiao to be resurrected...but why do you use Wen Yuan?"

The corner of Tan Shu's mouth raised a sarcastic arc, as if mocking his overreaching, he asked back, "Why can't I use him?"

Zheqing understands, and does not compromise the means to achieve the goal.

A blue halo shone on the Fuwei sword, Zheqing pointed the sword at him, his wrist did not shake at all, and his eyes were firm without hesitation.

"Since that's the case, I won't tolerate you."

"Hahahahaha," Tan Shu said, "I can't tolerate it?"

There were veins all over his neck, and he shouted, "What qualifications do you think you have to obstruct me with the current you?"

Zheqing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Because the mortal spirits have not been refined, it's too late for you to stop now."

Tan Shu's expression didn't change at all, and he increased the injected mana. Seeing that the furnace was getting hotter and hotter, it was almost time to start smelting.

Zheqing don't talk nonsense with him anymore, this lunatic is now completely insane, and won't listen to any dissuasion, does he just believe so firmly that he can succeed?

No, he was already crazy, from the day Ling Xiao died in front of him, he was already crazy.

Zheqing mobilized the spiritual power in his body and cast spells in the palm of his hand, intending to break Tanshu's formation.

Two glaring rays of light collided together at the same time, and the formation shot out a strong light in an instant, making people unable to open their eyes, followed by a huge piercing noise.

Zheqing gritted his teeth tightly and seized the opportunity to stab Tanshu with his sword.

Tan Shu seemed to have anticipated all his moves, he could just avoid every sword that Zheqing stabbed, and he could turn around and give him a fatal blow.

The two were fighting back and forth in this small viewing platform. The tall, thin man with narrow sleeves and long hair tied up with a tangle of hair and the man in a golden robe that symbolized the supremacy of the fairy world fought one by one, with sharp sword lights , so fast that people can't see clearly.

Zheqing gradually felt a little powerless. First, his current cultivation base was only [-]%, which was far from being compared with that in the heyday. The spiritual power almost overwhelmed him.

The one-on-one competition is extremely unfavorable to Zheqing, the longer the time drags on, the less chance he has of winning. Seeing that the furnace is getting hotter and hotter, Zheqing secretly thinks something is wrong.

Tan Shu stabbed at him with a sword, and it seemed that such a long fight didn't consume him at all. He still smiled slightly, coping with Zheqing's attack with ease, and said in his mouth: "Zheqing, your current cultivator Because it is really vulnerable in front of this deity."

As he spoke, he raised his palm and hit Zheqing on the shoulder without hesitation. Zheqing couldn't dodge it, and a fishy sweetness suddenly rose in his throat.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore."

Speaking of which, Tan Shu suddenly accelerated his attack, and after a few moves, he forced Zheqing to a dead end.

The sword light flashed in front of Zheqing's eyes, the blade was only an inch away from his eyes.

Tan Shu stopped at the last moment, the sword was only a little away from Zheqing.

He withdrew his sword and knocked Zheqing far away with his palm.

Then Tan Shu smiled lightly and watched Zheqing lying on the ground in some embarrassment, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Tan Shu looked at Zheqing indifferently, he didn't know what he thought of, he sighed, returned to sit in front of the formation, and continued to transport mana like a furnace.

Tan Shu said: "Zheqing, don't waste your energy, this deity has planned for so long, how can you stop it just by saying it?"

Zhe Qing wiped the blood from his lips vigorously with his hand, panting heavily, and suddenly shouted at Tan Shu at the top of his lungs: "Why don't you kill yourself, but let Wen Yuan take so many lives for you! You Do you have any heart?! For Ling Xiao and your Three Realms, how many people have you killed!"

"You are going against the sky! Tan Shu, don't make any more mistakes!"

Tan Shu snorted softly and didn't look at him.

Zheqing's strength has been exhausted, and Tanshu's mana is too powerful, he can hardly imagine that he can become the lord of the fairy world, his own cultivation is already higher than ordinary people, and now after so many years of secret experience, now Zheqing can't compete with him at all.

But seeing that the furnace is about to be smelted...

Zheqing propped himself on the ground with his sword, barely stood up staggeringly, his eyes fixed on Tan Shu, full of hatred.

He heard Tan Shuyun calmly say:

"Look at how kind this deity is to you. You bumped into this deity like this, and this deity didn't even kill you. If you were someone else, you would have died a long time ago."

"You are obedient. I don't need to pursue what happened today. When I unify the Three Realms, you admit my mistake. Maybe I can make you the master of the personal world."

"Those who yelled to be beaten and killed all day were all brought down by that Wen Yuan,"

"Xiao Zheqing, be good."

The last sentence made Zheqing feel goosebumps all over his body. This is not the Tanshu he knew. Tanshu would never call him in this tone, and treat Zheqing... as a child? !

This tone is a bit earnest, like an elder watching a younger generation do something wrong, but he can't bear to be harsh, and on the contrary feels a little helpless.

After reaching this conclusion, Zheqing started to break out in a cold sweat. It seemed that Tan Shu was really crazy.

You can't reason with a lunatic, everyone understands this truth.

Zheqing calmed down her breathing, thinking about countermeasures in her mind.

He took off the sapphire bracelet on his wrist, shrunk him down to the size of a ring, then pulled a piece of blue silk through the jade ring, and tied it around his neck.

Zheqing slightly opened the collar, put the jade ring in and put it against the skin, just hanging on the chest, it was icy cold.

Zheqing smiled wearily, the jade bracelet was fragile, it would be bad if it was bumped during a fight.

Being next to his chest like this, he can still comfort himself, as if Wen Yuan is still by his side.

The furnace is also preheated at this time.

Tan Shu took out a glazed lamp from the Qiankun bag, but saw that the wick was black, and there was a dark mass inside, moving around.

It contained all the wraiths in the world.

Tan Shu turned on the glazed lamp a little, and watched the wraiths float into the furnace bit by bit like a puff of blue smoke, twisting and making piercing sounds.

Zheqing opened his eyes wide.

Do not……

As soon as the green smoke touched the furnace, it was like a person being burned by a big fire. The ear-piercing scream became more piercing, deeply hurting the eardrum, but it was powerless to get rid of it, melting into purgatory like a moth to a flame.

With a bang, the lid of the furnace was closed again, sealing all the wraiths in the world inside the furnace.

At this moment, it was as if something rampant had been closed in the furnace, and it banged against the furnace wall, making a dull sound.

Tan Shu had a determined smile on his face, and all the resentful spirits were returned to the furnace, which was half the success of the plan.

Next, all the mortal souls in the furnace are required to be slowly refined, and finally merged and recreated into a brand new divine soul.

... In this way, his Ling Xiao can finally have a soul.

The newly created soul is immortal, and he will never end up as a ghost like before.

Tan Shu looked up to the sky and laughed, his shoulders were trembling. He closed his eyes, but two lines of tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and slowly slid down his cheeks.

Planning for a thousand years is nothing more than a soul.

Who can understand the obsession behind his madness.

Suddenly, the furnace made an abnormal noise.

Tan Shu frowned instantly, with a solemn expression on his face. He would never allow any mistakes to occur at this crucial moment.

what happened?

Tan Shu suddenly thought of something, his whole body was shocked, and he turned his head to look at Zheqing, whom he had ignored for a short time.

Just that one glance instantly aroused his monstrous anger.

I saw Zheqing sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the Fuwei sword stuck on the ground beside him, and an incomprehensible spell was drawn in front of him, each stroke was drawn with blood.

At this moment, he was closing his eyes, muttering something in his mouth, and the fingertips of a hand hanging by his side were still slowly dripping blood.

Tan Shu straightened up instantly, drew his sword at him, and roared, "What the hell are you doing?!"

Zheqing ignored him at all, and was not disturbed, as if he had entered a land of no one.

Following the incantations he silently recited, the abnormal noises in the furnace became more and more frequent, and slowly, it seemed that it was about to burst.

Tan Shu never imagined that Zheqing made a mistake in the end.

The long sword in his hand was rattled by Tan Shu, his face was extremely distorted, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat: "Give, me, stop, hand!"

Zheqing read faster and faster, finally he opened his eyes suddenly, drew out the sword and swiped at his wrist without hesitation, a large amount of blood gushed out, all sprinkled on the spell in front of him.

At the same time, the abnormal noise of the furnace became more intense, and even the entire furnace body began to bulge and deform slightly. It seemed as if the contents inside were about to break through the furnace.

Tan Shu's eyes were bloodshot, looking at the scene in front of him, seeing that the furnace was about to collapse.

That would mean that the thousand years of dormancy and planning would come to naught.

He finally roared uncontrollably: "Zheqing, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"Ahhhhh! Stop it! Stop it! I'm going to kill you with my own hands!"

Tan Shu was like a lunatic who was extremely enraged, he shouted crazily, completely lost the calmness of the victory just now, he raised his sword and slashed at Zheqing like crazy.

Zheqing narrowly avoided it.

Tan Shu slashed and slashed on the formation with his sword, leaving many sword marks of different shades on the hard stone ground.

But it was useless, the spell had worked.

Tan Shu's hair crown fell off at some point, and his long hair was scattered all over his body. His eyes were about to split open, his teeth were clenched to the point of bleeding, and his voice was trembling, not human-like: "What kind of formation is this..."

"Breaking me... Actually ruining my good deeds!"

Zheqing's strength was almost exhausted, he lost too much blood just now, his eyes turned black, and he felt that the spiritual power in his whole body was almost exhausted, he could only barely stand up straight by holding on to the wall on one side.

He gasped and said, "Star Detention and Ban Breaking Technique."