Chapter 278: Turning Shen Yun into a puppet

Qifeng Mountain is well-known in the entire North Region of Zhongzhou, not because there is a phoenix in the mountain, but because Fenglei North Pavilion stands on this mountain.

Fenglei Pavilion is divided into four sub-pavilions: East, West, South, and North. The East Pavilion is the main one, and the West, South, and North are the auxiliary ones. The East Pavilion is the most powerful, and the other three pavilions are slightly inferior. But even so, any of the three pavilions is qualified to be among the first-class forces in Zhongzhou, and the four pavilions combined can even be comparable to some top forces, and can be called a giant in the North Region of Zhongzhou.

Qifeng Mountain is quite steep, with steep mountains. The peak is shrouded in a thick layer of fog, which feels like a fairyland. Many buildings are hidden in the lush greenery, looming, and the most eye-catching thing on the entire mountain top is the silver giant tower on the highest peak.

This huge tower that soars into the sky is called Beilei Tower. It is covered with dazzling silver. From time to time, you can hear some thunder coming from it. This is the holy place for cultivation of Fenglei Beige. Only those who have outstanding performance are qualified to enter and cultivate.

The highest floor of Beilei Tower is a rather empty hall. At this moment, there are several people sitting in the hall. A majestic momentum permeates the hall, making the guards at the door of the hall a little frightened.

"Elder Yun's soul thunder tablet has been broken"

In the center of the hall, there is a silver throne. A faint lightning spreads along the chair. On it, a figure in a silver robe leans lightly on the back of the chair. A pair of silver-gray eyes slowly sweeps below, and a faint voice echoes in the hall.

His voice is not very loud, but it has a strong sense of oppression, which makes people dare not ignore it easily.

After these words fell, the faces of the three old men in different robes in the hall changed. They knew that the Soul Thunder Monument had a trace of their soul imprint stored in it. If they died one day, the Soul Thunder Monument would also be broken. In this case, Shen Yun

"Is there anyone who dares to attack the people of my Fenglei North Pavilion in the Northern Region of Zhongzhou? Could it be the people of Wanjian Pavilion?"

An old man in black with two long silver eyebrows said in a gloomy voice.

"For the time being, I don't know. Elder Yun accompanied Hong Chen to Tianbei City this time, right? Elders Feng, Lei, and Dian, please move and check what happened. No matter who attacked, even if it is really the people of Wanjian Pavilion, capture them first. The people of my Fenglei North Pavilion cannot be killed so easily!"

On the throne, a figure in silver robes said slowly.

"Yes!"

The three old men immediately stood up and responded respectfully. Then they moved and turned into light and shadow and disappeared quickly.

With the disappearance of the three old men, the hall became empty and quiet again. After a while, the figure on the throne slowly stood up and waved his sleeves. Suddenly, the hall was filled with thunder.

"You are really brave to touch the people of Fenglei North Pavilion here. If you don't pull them out, I'm afraid you will be laughed at by those two guys."

In a secret room of the Han family.

Xiao Yuan recovered from his cultivation state, hooked his finger at his brow, and drew out the soul power stored in the soul bead these days and injected it into the silver-white ring where the Skyfire Venerable was.

It is definitely not easy to unlock the seal in the body and deal with the people of Fenglei Pavilion. After all, because of Han Yue's matter, Queen Medusa was angry. The heart of this enchanting beauty is much more important than the trash of Fenglei Pavilion.

Therefore, he could only plan ahead and wake up the Skyfire Venerable.

Otherwise, if Fei Tian had a brain injury and came in person, with his own strength after being sealed, even if he joined forces with Queen Medusa, he could not be the opponent of Fei Tian, ​​who was at the peak of Dou Zong and had cultivated the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body.

As for marrying Han Yue, he was not in a hurry. It would not be too late to do it after the matter of Fenglei Pavilion was resolved.

Although Xiao Yuan was indeed lustful, he still knew when to do what.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Yuan waved his hand, and a black shadow swept out of the ring, and then fell heavily on the ground, splashing some dust.

The one who appeared on the ground was the elder of Fenglei North Pavilion, Shen Yun.

The reason for leaving his body and soul before was naturally to refine the Heavenly Demon Puppet.

Although Shen Yun was only a four-star Dou Zong before his death, he had practiced some fighting skills of Three Thousand Thunder Movements and Wind and Thunder Pavilion, which led to the tempering of heavenly thunder, so his physical strength was actually very good, at least better than that of Hong Tianxiao, a five-star Dou Zong.

Unfortunately, Hong Tianxiao was beaten to pieces by Queen Medusa and his body was gone.

Otherwise, Xiao Yuan would have had another body as material.

Although Xiao Yuan had the remains of the Dou Zong strongman, Tianhuo Zunzun, there was no flesh and blood on it, only bones. If he wanted to refine it into a puppet, he would need a pill like Shenggu Rongxue Dan as an aid.

With Xiao Yuan's current alchemy skills, it was impossible to refine that level of pill.

After getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, he clenched his palm, and dark golden flames emerged. He flicked his fingers, and the flames swept out, wrapping Shen Yun's body completely, and under the scorching heat, Shen Yun's robes were directly turned into powder.

Xiao Yuan's expression remained calm as he continued to operate. The scorching temperature directly caused the corpse to turn red. As it continued to burn, suddenly a faint black gas emerged from the corpse, and was then burned into nothingness by the dark golden flames.

This kind of black energy is a kind of corpse energy, which vaguely contains some subtle thoughts contained in the owner's lifetime. If this black energy is not expelled, it will be difficult for the remaining souls to completely integrate with the body, and the "celestial demon" The refining of "Puppet" requires the complete fusion of body, demonic core, and soul. Therefore, these so-called corpse energies must be expelled.

The temperature of the flame was controlled by Xiao Yuan to a rather exquisite level, which could force out the corpse energy remaining in the corpse without burning the corpse.

Just tempering the body took Xiao Yuan two full hours to expel all the corpse energy in the corpse.

When the last trace of corpse energy left the corpse, Xiao Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief. Then he flicked his finger and two powerful storms shot out. Finally, a hole the size of a fist was opened in the chest and forehead of the corpse.

There was no blood flowing out of the cave, because the remaining blood had been evaporated in the tempering of corpse energy, and similarly, this was also a small step in refining the "Celestial Demon Puppet".

At this moment, Chen Yun's body has shrunk several times. The skin of the entire body is a cold gray color. The skin is tightly attached to the dry muscles, and the palms have become extremely slender, as if they are sharp. Like a dagger.

According to what was said in the bamboo slips, Xiao Yuan briefly tempered the corpse, then reached out and took out a silver magic core glowing with thunder from Chen Yun's ring, and introduced it into the small hole on the chest of the corpse. In the cave, he then took out a jade bottle with an indifferent expression. In the jade bottle, there was faintly exuding a powerful soul fluctuation.

"Xiao Yuan, what are you going to do to let me go?" As soon as the jade bottle appeared, there was an angry roar filled with resentment.

"Elder Shen, don't worry, I'll let you out soon." A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Yuan's mouth, and with a squeeze of his hand, the jade bottle exploded, revealing a weak soul in it. As soon as the soul appeared, he turned his head without caring about anything. He fled away from Xiao Yuan, but Xiao Yuan, who was well prepared, caught him back.

He glanced at the struggling Chen Yun's soul with a stern look, and the flames surged up in his hands, and finally enveloped it directly. The screams and vicious curses suddenly resounded in the cave.

Xiao Yuan acted as if he had not heard the vicious curse and continued to increase the temperature of the flame. With such high-temperature refining, Chen Yun, who had been sealed for so long, was directly erupted in a subtle sound. The wisdom hidden in the soul also disappeared in this moment.

After refining Shen Yun's mind, Xiao Yuan glanced at the white mist on his palm, and then gently tossed it, and the white mist turned into a white air dragon, which "swooshed" got into the hole on the corpse's forehead. among.

As this mindless soul entered, Chen Yun's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils were filled with grayish white.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yuan was not surprised. With a flick of his fingers, metal objects with a strange luster flashed out from his ring, and finally floated in front of him.

Glancing at the many strange metals flying in front of him, Xiao Yuan nodded slightly, clenched his palms, and dark golden flames spurted out from his palms like a pillar of fire. A suction force came out, sucking the metals in.

Under the terrifying high temperature of the dark golden fire, these strange metals gradually showed signs of melting, although there was still a long way to go before they were completely melted.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan was divided into two tasks. On the one hand, he controlled the flame to temper the corpse at a constant temperature, and on the other hand, he used extremely high temperatures to refine these strange metals. The high and low flame temperatures required extremely high temperatures. He has high flame control ability, but fortunately, Xiao Yuan has now practiced the "Five Wheels of Fire Method", so he never felt in a hurry.

The refining of both sides takes a long time, especially the tempering of the corpse. It must reach a certain level before it can achieve perfect fit with the soul and magic core put into it.

He also knew that this was not a task that could be completed in an instant, so Xiao Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder, gradually closed his eyes and quietly waited for the moment when the perfect fit would be achieved.

This process lasted for four days. During the four days, the strange metals were completely refined into a dark golden liquid. They slowly flowed in the flames and released some inexplicable luster.

The refining of the metal has been completely completed, but the perfect fit required for the body, soul, and magic core has not yet arrived. However, Xiao Yuan has never been impatient about this. He knows that this kind of thing , the more impatient you are, the more you will miss that perfect moment that will only appear for a moment. In this case, not only the body will be scrapped, but also the magic core and even the soul in it will lose their function in an instant. This point is almost the most difficult to control when refining the "Celestial Demon Puppet".

Xiao Yuan maintained his calm attitude, and three days passed like this.

At a certain moment three days later, Xiao Yuan, who was as motionless as an old monk in trance, suddenly trembled, and his closed eyes suddenly opened. There was a hint of joy that could not be concealed in his dark eyes.

That perfect moment that flashed like lightning during the tempering process has arrived!

In the cave, Xiao Yuan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of joy flashed across his eyes. Immediately, a strange seal quickly formed in his hand, and a slightly weird shout came from his mouth.

As the shout came out, Chen Yun's body suddenly trembled, and the soul hovering in his mind seemed to be forcibly shattered by an invisible force, turning into countless tiny points of light and scattering densely towards him. Every part of the body, and at the moment when the soul turned into a point of light, the magic core staying in his chest also made a subtle buzzing sound, and then waves of violent energy came out of it like a surging stream. Like lake water, it surges out, and finally flows along the meridians in the body.

Along with such changes in the soul and the magic core, the gray color on the surface of the body is getting thicker and thicker, and the size of the entire body is also slowly shrinking, a majestic without any emotion. Momentum slowly emanated from the corpse.

Feeling this aura that could rival the strongest of the Three-Star Douzong, Xiao Yuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart. With a movement of his palm, the dark golden solution suspended in front of him was Slowly floated out, and finally poured slowly onto the cold corpse.

laugh! laugh!

The extremely high-temperature metal solution dripped on the corpse, bursts of white mist suddenly erupted, and a faint metallic smell came out. However, the skin where the corpse came into contact with the solution did not show any signs of damage. After a series of previous refinings, the physical strength of this puppet has now reached a rather tyrannical level.

The soul power swept over the puppet's body like a wave of water, and the dark golden solution was slowly smeared to every part of its body. For a time, a white mist with a metallic smell continued to flow from the puppet. The hissing sound that filled the body as the high temperature came into contact with the skin was quite creepy.

When all the solution was applied to the puppet's body, the cold gray-white color was replaced by a dark golden color. The golden light flickered, giving people a strange and extremely solid feeling.

Glancing at the puppet whose body was smeared with solution, Xiao Yuan also let out a breath. Immediately, he waved his sleeves and the dark golden flames surged out again, then wrapped all the puppets. The terrifying high temperature slowly seeped out.

As the high temperature continued to scorch, the dark golden solution began to slowly erode into the puppet's skin. As the erosion intensified, the color of the puppet's body began to gradually turn purple, faintly It looks like a piece of copper.

According to the records in the bamboo slips, the demon puppets are divided into three categories: heaven, earth and humans. The best way to identify these three categories is to look at the color of their skin. The sky is gold, the earth is silver, and the human body is copper. And now this one The color displayed by the puppet is obviously the last among the three levels.

However, Xiao Yuan is not disappointed. The refining is not over yet, so there is no need to rush to a conclusion.

As the dark golden solution was gradually absorbed by the puppet, suddenly, a little silver light flashed on the light cyan skin. Finally, it actually covered most of the body, although some areas were still. There are purple-red copper flashes, but compared to most of the silver sparkles, they are negligible.

When the silver light reaches its peak, it stops completely, and the rising momentum also stops abruptly. The silver light slowly dims, as if all the light has sneaked into the puppet's body. At this moment, the puppet looks like It was unremarkable, but Xiao Yuan could feel that the puppet's momentum had not weakened at all. Obviously, the dissipation of this silver light was just because he did not want the puppet to be too conspicuous.

In the dark golden flames, the puppet slowly stood up straight, and then stood in the mid-air of the cave without any help, motionless, and its eyes were filled with empty gray color.

Xiao Yuan bit the tip of his tongue, and a drop of blood containing some soul marks slowly flew out, and finally landed accurately on the puppet's forehead, slowly invading, and finally turned into a dark red blood spot the size of a thumb. .

As this drop of blood entered the puppet's brain without any hindrance, and left an indelible mark there, the puppet's empty eyes slowly gained a little life, and he twisted. With his neck still somewhat stiff, Shang lowered his head and stared at Xiao Yuan sitting cross-legged on the boulder. Then he dropped his feet to the ground, knelt on one knee, and slowly lowered his head in the direction of Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan closed his eyes slightly. When his soul blood fell into the forehead of the puppet, he clearly felt that his soul seemed to be divided into two parts. One part controlled himself, and the other part controlled the puppet in front of him. At this moment, he had a vague feeling that the puppet in front of him would obey any order he gave. Even if the order was for it to attack Xiao Yuan himself, I am afraid it would not hesitate. Launch an attack.

Imprinted with the soul imprint, this puppet will be Xiao Yuan's most personal guard in the future, because it will never have a heart of betrayal.

Although it is just an Earth Demon Puppet, Xiao Yuan is still quite satisfied. He can feel that the strength of this Earth Demon Puppet is probably not weaker than that of a four-star Douzong level expert.

"Tsk, it would be much more interesting if we could make all the elders of Fenglei North Pavilion into puppets!"

Xiao Yuan looked at "Elder Shen" in front of him and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

I really want to see what the people in Fenglei Pavilion will look like after seeing "Chen Yun"! (End of chapter)