Wen Yuan beat the barrier in front of him desperately, but the barrier remained motionless, and the blood overflowing from Zheqing's chest stained his eyes red.

Wen Yuan said in despair: "No...he will die..."

Dig out the heart, even immortals who can live forever will die.

Zheqing...his master...

Wen Yuan roared: "Why Zheqing! Why don't you go find someone else! Tanshu, you are not human at all! You... can you bear it?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tan Shu raised his head and laughed, he stared down at Zheqing's bloodless face, his eyes were like looking at a dead object, without warmth.

"What can't I bear? Huh?"

For Ling Xiao, he can do anything, a mere Zheqing is nothing, and more people will die in the future.

Tan Shu said lightly: "I have observed everyone in the fairy world, and only Zheqing is the most suitable."

"Since he was a few years old, this life and this heart were prepared for Ling Xiao. Now that the matter has become a fact, it cannot be changed."

He looked at the point of the knife pierced into Zheqing's chest, and said, "Don't worry, I sealed his consciousness, so he won't feel any pain. If you didn't come here suddenly today, I guess I would have put him to death by now." His heart was taken out."

Tan Shu looked at Zheqing, and sneered in his heart. When did the puppet he raised have his own consciousness, and he even took in an apprentice, which is really ridiculous.

He can't let things out of his control.

The timing is just right, take out Zheqing's heart early, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

Wen Yuan looked at Tan Shu's completely different cold-blooded face and cruel methods, and his hand that had been beating the barrier gradually lost strength and fell down bit by bit.

After a long time, Wen Yuan lost his voice, and Tan Shu curled his lips into a smile, nothing could stop his thoughts.

The dagger stabbed deeper, seeing Zheqing's cheeks getting paler and paler, Tan Shu used spells to control the dagger, planning to take out the heart directly.

"Stop, Tanshu, I can...give you my heart." Wen Yuan said suddenly.

"You let Master go, I am willing to cut my heart."

Tan Shu paused, as if pondering the truth and feasibility of what he said.

After a while, he smiled faintly: "I dare not give Ling Xiao the heart of the demon race."

Wen Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly: "How do you know I'm a demon?"

Tan Shu said slowly: "Zheqing's every move for so many years is under my control."

The implication is that Tan Shu knows exactly when Zheqing accepted his apprentice and the identity and background of the apprentice.

Hearing Tan Shu's words, Wen Yuan broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously. He clenched his palms tightly, thinking about countermeasures for a moment. No matter what, he couldn't watch Zheqing being ruined in front of him. .

"It's me, Tanshu." Wen Yuan repeated, his voice firm.

"Don't you want to refine the soul? To refine the soul, you have to go to the mortal world to kill people to get the soul. I guess it is difficult for you, the master of the fairy world, to act?"

What Wen Yuan said is correct, the lord of the fairy world is closely connected with the Dao of Heaven, if Tan Shu goes to the mortal world to kill people to get his soul, he will be exposed to the Dao of Heaven very easily.

What's more, if someone finds out accidentally, not only will all the plans come to naught, but I will also be lost forever. The whole plan itself is going against the sky.

It was a blood debt, but it would be nice to have a loyal, driven scapegoat to help him.

When Tan Shu heard this, he stopped his hands temporarily. Indeed, due to his status, he couldn't do some things perfectly.

"Why, what do you mean?"

Wen Yuan said: "I kill people for you, do things for you, and I am willing to dedicate my heart to you after the things are done."

"I will be your dog for the rest of my life, and I will be at your disposal."

Wen Yuan looked at Zheqing who was kneeling on the ground with blood dripping from his chest, and said softly, "I only have one request."

"...Don't touch Zheqing."

Shock briefly appeared in Tan Shu's eyes, and he returned to normal in an instant. He controlled his emotions very well. He looked at Wen Yuan, thinking about something in his heart, and his eyes were unfathomable.

He said slowly: "Do you know what will happen if you do this?"

Wen Yuan said, "I know."

"It's just to bear the blood debt of the entire mortal world for you, and you will end up with a puppet that doesn't even have a dead body."

"Even if it attracts the punishment of heaven, you didn't kill the person, and you won't be punished. I can help you instead of Master, and kill two birds with one stone. Isn't that good?"

Tan Shu sighed: "I didn't expect Zheqing to take in such a good apprentice."

Wen Yuan raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were icy, and his tone was also icy cold: "However, people in the fairy world should really see what kind of face their lord is like."

"Oh, so what?" Tan Shu didn't care about Wen Yuan's cursing: "I just use whatever means to achieve my goal, so what about the mortal world, what about the Three Realms, even this heavenly way—"

He slowly said: "I have also disliked him for a long time."

Wen Yuan looked at Zheqing who was kneeling on the ground, his blood was bleeding too much, and it slowly meandered along the shoes to the floor tiles.His master... how painful it must be.

"Originally my life was saved by Master, I can't protect him, but I can choose to replace him." Wen Yuan's voice was a little soft when he mentioned Zheqing, and his tone was indeed unusually firm.

At that time, Wen Yuan was not the Demon Lord he is now, and he was not yet able to fight Tan Shu.

The blood of the demon king is pure, he was born when the world first opened to chaos, he gathers the evil energy of all things in the world, and when he is fully awakened, he has the ability to destroy the world.But when he was born, he was no different from ordinary demons. The demonic breath was buried deep in the spiritual veins, and the more he grew, the more obvious it became.

Tan Shu was a little shaken. It was undeniable that the terms Wen Yuan said were very attractive and met his needs.

He really needs an obedient dog.

Wen Yuan looked at Tan Shu's expression and asked, "Have you thought about it yet?"

After a long while, Tan Shu suddenly pulled out the dagger from Zheqing's chest with all his strength, blood flowed profusely for a moment, but was immediately suppressed by the mana.

Tan Shu looked at him: "Deal."

Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the master was finally saved today, but this breath was not completely relaxed, Tan Shu said again: "However, how can I trust you?"

He rolled his eyes, obviously a pair of good-looking eyes, but he was full of bad thoughts that he couldn't hide: "How about this, you and I formed a blood contract today, and from now on you will be under my control until I die. The contract will be automatically released."

"can."

Tan Shu stood up and looked down at Wen Yuan, "In order to show your sincerity, I need you to do one thing for me to see."

Wen Yuan asked, "What's the matter?"

Tan Shu said: "I need you to go to the mortal world and find the city where Ling Xiao died."

"Then, kill all the mortals in that city."

Wen Yuan frowned.

"Why, you don't want to?" Tan Shu said.

Wen Yuan laughed: "Slaughtering the world for one person, you are really a lunatic."

Tan Shu raised his eyebrows, implying something: "You are the one who slaughtered the world, Wen Yuan."

"In a sense, you are also a lunatic. Is Zheqing worth it? He is worth your sacrifice for him?"

Wen Yuan said with a smile: "You might as well ask yourself if what you have done for Ling Xiao is worth it."

While talking, the blood contract has been formed, Wen Yuan took a last look at Zheqing, turned around and was about to leave, looking at Tan Shu with a warning: "Don't touch Zheqing, I will warn you one last time."

Tan Shu said: "Don't worry, what you say means what you say."

Seeing that Wen Yuan was about to go to Yujian to go down to the realm, Tan Shu suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Wen Yuan paused and didn't look back.

Tanshu asked, "Do you like your master?"

"……Nothing to do with you."

……

When Wen Yuan came back to the Immortal World, his body was full of blood. He had already killed many people, and those weak mortals who had no strength to restrain chickens had no way out under his sword.

When killing people, he suddenly remembered what Zheqing had taught him, not to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Wen Yuan thought to himself mockingly, Master, I might disappoint you this time.

But I have no choice.

Tan Shu was very satisfied with what Wen Yuan did. Although he still had a little disdain for the heart of the demons, the advantages of this matter far outweighed the disadvantages.

Tan Shu used spells to erase all the memories of Wen Yuan and Zhe Qing about that day. Zhe Qing was healed by the elixir and sent back to Hantan Cave. An obedient and sensible little apprentice in practice.

Everything seems to have never happened.

But everything has quietly changed since that day.

Zheqing in front of the Kunlun Secret Mirror couldn't believe his eyes, his fingers were trembling and he almost crushed the edge of the bronze mirror.

So... is this the truth?

This is the reason why Wen Yuan became like this... It turned out that such a thing happened so many years ago without his knowledge.

Wen Yuan became what he is now, slaughtering the entire world, unexpectedly...all for him.

If it wasn't for Wen Yuan, he would have had his heart cut out hundreds of years ago, and would have died long ago.

It was Wen Yuan who replaced him, and he had already used his life to protect Zheqing so early on.

For so many years, Zheqing has always felt that he has paid more to him, but no matter how much he gave, he is willing to give, he has no complaints or regrets, and it turns out that he is the one who has been well protected all the time.

How long did Wen Yuan take form at that time?

Zheqing had already burst into tears, and this bloody truth was more difficult for him to accept than any other explanation, but it was the truth.

He even complained about Wen Yuan this morning, but why did he become like this?Who made him like this?Is he willing to do this?

But he erased his memory, and he doesn't know anything anymore.

Wen Yuan always felt that he owed him, and he always felt that he didn't treat Zheqing well enough.

But enough is enough, really enough, Zheqing has no reason to blame him anymore.

Lingyin supported Zheqing, his brows were furrowed, although he couldn't see, he could hear the matter clearly.

"Take a rest first, Zheqing."

Zheqing couldn't help crying, he grabbed Lingyin's hand, sobbing and saying intermittently: "How could this be, why is this... I feel bad, so bad, this is more painful than killing me. Difficult to accept."

He couldn't describe this feeling, as if someone was stabbing him with a blunt knife.

Zheqing cried and said to Lingyin: "I can't stand Lingyin...Where is Wen Yuan, I want to find him."

Lingyin comforted his back, "Calm down first, calm down first."

"How can I calm down...I want to see him now."

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