The reason why the Lord of the Tengluo Palace came to the secret room was because of Dieyi's instructions. After the hostages were executed, they retreated.

The vine Luo palace master, who is full of resentment towards Xiao Xian, does not want to execute Xiao Xian easily, she wants to torture Xiao Xian. The most effective way to torture Xiaoxian is to attack his favorite people......

"Xiaoxian, see clearly! This man died because of you. Does this look sound familiar? The vine Luo Palace Master smiled hideously, pinched Lan Junxia's chin, held his face up, and adjusted the angle so that Xiao Xian could see clearly.

I don't blink, my pupils are hollow and dilated, my cheeks are pale and black, and my throat is torn! The exposed half of the body, the knife piercing the heart has been completely submerged, only the handle remains, and the hands are tied and hung in the air, and the toes are not on the ground...... But the expression turned out to be calm!

Xiaoxian, don't look.

Lan Junxia's last words before dying echoed in Xiaoxian's ears again. Xiaoxian saw tears like rain, her thin little body trembled, and her head buzzed, as if the world was interrupted!

"Alas, what a good brother! At the last moment, I have to protect you! Not even a trace of pain! The vine Luo Palace Lord praised with a sigh: "This expression is so beautiful......

The vine Luo Palace Master played with Lan Junxia's face unwillingly, as if admiring a work of art.

"Child, your conditions are good, I like you so much......" The vine Luo Palace Lord looked at Lan Junxia's body with appreciative eyes, and suddenly admired: "I have an idea!" ”

The idea of the vine Luo Palace Lord is all shameful! No one knows the vine Luo Palace Master better than Xiao Xian.

"Old witch of vine! Don't touch him! "The little fairy was so sad and angry that he was afraid, he was afraid that the tragedy would happen again......

However, the vine Luo Palace Master completely ignored Xiao Xian's roar, she held the hilt of the knife and pulled out the knife that was inserted in Lan Junxia's heart.

A deep hole was left in the heart, and the wound had ruptured due to the twisting of the hilt, and it was stabbed horribly.

The force of the knife caused the body that was hanging in the air to shake slightly by inertia. Every time she shook it, Xiaoxian felt as if her heart had been stabbed! It hurts, it hurts......

Because of his grief, Xiaoxian couldn't cry anymore, he was stupid, and sat stunned, his red eyes reflecting Lan Junxia's shaking body.

For Xiaoxian, there is nothing more cruel than this......

However, the torture of the vine Luo Palace Lord to Xiao Xian did not end there.

"Xiaoxian, you destroyed my two puppets, Lan Junxia's body will be used as compensation!" The vine Luo Palace Lord smiled hideously.

When Xiao Xian heard the words of the vine Luo Palace Master, he seemed to wake up from a terrible dream, and fell into another terrible dream, he shook his head desperately in despair, and begged pitifully:

"Don't ...... Don't do that...... You can do whatever you want to me...... Don't ...... him like that"

The little fairy cried in a sobbing voice, and he was desperate and broke down.

Xiao Xian's appearance only made the vine Luo Palace Lord laugh even more wildly, and she raised her knife to cut the rope that bound Lan Junxia's hands.

Lan Junxia fell down heavily and lay on the ground. Handsome and pale cheeks pressed against the cold floor. A few strands of silky black hair fell down, covering half of his face, but he couldn't hide the hollow and dilated pupils.

The vine lord squatted down, flipped him over, and made him lie on his back.

The cold moonlight poured in through the high-walled windows, pouring down dismally, indifferently illuminating his body clearly.

The wrist was strangled and blackened, the throat was torn off, the heart was shredded, and the exposed half of the body was covered with traces of being eaten by black butterflies. His hair was scattered, his clothes were tattered, and he was covered with dust, but his beautiful eyes were still open in a daze, and they were so empty that he was panicking......

After Lan Junxia fell from the iron frame, the black butterfly flew frantically over again, eating away at the new wound in his heart.

Although Lan Junxia swallowed his breath, this was still a human corpse after all. For black butterflies, humans are the most delicious food.

But as soon as a person breaks his breath, it will begin to rot, and it will affect the flavor over time. So they tried to divide him up against time.

"Alas, it's so badly damaged, it's terrible!" The vine Luo Palace Master pretended to sigh sympathetically, and caressed Lan Junxia's face with love and affection: "Don't worry, child!" I'll fix you up soon and make sure I'll make you a perfect puppet. ”

So, the kind-hearted vine Luo Palace Master drove the group of black butterflies away, but the group of black butterflies still didn't give up, hovering next to Lan Junxia, as if waiting for an opportunity.

The vine Luo Palace Master no longer paid attention to the annoying group of black butterflies, she once again stretched out her claws to Lan Junxia and began to refine the puppet......

The first step is to strip Lan Junxia's soul from the body. The soul, glowing with a faint white light, floated poignantly beside the remains.

The vine Luo Palace Lord ignored Lan Junxia's soul and stared at the empty shell that had lost his soul. Next, she imprinted her palm on Lan Junxia's shattered heart and ran the puppet technique.

Since Lan Junxia had just lost his breath, the power of the body had not been lost, and now refining him into a puppet could maximize the strength of the puppet, so the vine Luo Palace Master was cautious and raced against time.

These days, high-quality golem materials have become more and more difficult to find. And the one in front of her is undoubtedly the most perfect material in five hundred years.

Lan Junxia himself is a ninth-order main god realm, and he has the strength of a third-order heavenly god. But there is no distinction between realm and strength for puppets, and what the realm is, the strength is.

The vine Luo Palace Master was pleasantly surprised to find that the process of transforming into a puppet had only been carried out for a third time, and Lan Junxia's realm had quickly broken through to the realm of a third-order heavenly god.

Usually, after the human body is refined into a puppet, the strength can surpass that of the previous life. What's more, Lan Junxia's qualifications before his death were extremely unheavenly, and he was the most powerful human in the past 10,000 years, which undoubtedly provided the best quality puppet materials for the Tengluo Palace Master.

Therefore, the third-order heavenly god was not the end of this puppet, when the refining was only halfway completed, the strength of this unfinished puppet had already climbed sharply to the realm of the fourth-order heavenly god!

There's still room for improvement!

The vine Luo Palace Lord looked excited, while Xiao Xian was broken in his liver and intestines, and his eyes were broken......

The vine Luo Palace Lord crushed Lan Junxia's heart in front of him, insulted Lan Junxia's body in front of him, and at this moment, he had to refine Lan Junxia's body into a puppet in front of him, which made Xiao Xian collapse even more than when the vine Luo Palace Lord ordered Leng Yu to skin his fox.

"Brother Xiaoxia, I'm sorry! I hurt you......"

"Fujiluo, let him go...... Let him go......"

He wept, he wailed, he struggled...... It didn't work! The vine Luo Palace Master will not stop, and the iron chain will not let go of him. The clanging sound was non-stop. Knowing that it was useless, Xiaoxian was still struggling in despair. Lan Junxia was lying less than three feet away from him.

The chains had sunk into his flesh, grinding his bones, and the ground was covered with blood from the wounds on the fairy's feet.

Xiaoxian still has to move desperately to Lan Junxia's side, as long as he can climb to Lan Junxia's side, even if he tears off his feet, he will not hesitate......

Lan Junxia's body has been surrounded by a black gas. This is the power that Dieyi has applied to devour his life force and eat away at that drop of dragon blood.

After Lan Junxia lost his breath, this black qi still lingered around his body, and it had already merged with the body. The vine Luo Palace Master couldn't dispel that black qi, so he had to refine the black qi into the puppet's body. After getting the assimilation of black qi, the speed of Lan Junxia's breakthrough rose again.

When his body had completely transformed into a puppet, his realm had already soared to the realm of a seventh-order heavenly god!

During the entire refining process, Lan Junxia was lying on his back with his eyes open, his limbs were paralyzed, and he didn't move quietly, letting the Tengluo Palace Master deal with it.

After turning into a puppet, all the big and small injuries on his body disappeared, and he became perfect again. It's just that

His whole body was covered with dust and dust, and his clothes were torn, but they couldn't hide his handsome appearance and toned figure. He had a faint coldness without any emotion. The pair of loose black pupils became even more hollow, terrifyingly hollow, but very dazzling, just for a pair of black pearls left in the dead branches and leaves, which gave him an indescribable decadent and desolate beauty.

After Lan Junxia completely turned into a puppet, the group of black butterflies flew away from the window in disappointment. The puppet is no longer human, just a humanoid prop. Props are inedible, they are naturally not interested.

Looking at the new puppet he had refined, the vine Luo Palace Master was very satisfied, and he liked it very much! Whether it is appearance or strength, Lan Junxia has surpassed the cold rain and sunset.

The vine Luo Palace Master spared no hesitation to caress Lan Junxia's cheek, and smiled sheepishly: "Child, from now on, I will be your master, you have to serve me well!" ”

Receiving the order of the vine Luo Palace Master, Lan Junxia slowly stood up, his movements were stiff and mechanical, like a puppet dominated by invisible silk threads, and his face did not have any expression.

The shredded half-body clothes and the sturdy and three-dimensional muscles are absolutely shocking! Every inch of his body was so perfect, full of wild manly charm, and he also had an incomparably handsome face, which made the Tengluo Palace Master feel a ripple in his heart.

This puppet has never been more perfect than ever, but the vine Luo Palace Master always feels that it seems that there is still something missing......

That's right! The puppet can't speak, and its movements are too stiff, so it looks awkward and unnatural. This is because the puppet has no soul.

After Lan Junxia's soul was stripped out by the vine Luo Palace Master, he had been floating miserably in the air, like a cloud-like white mist, emitting a faint faint light.

His soul was completely eroded by the black qi during his lifetime, and the speed of his soul disintegration was very fast at this time. In the blink of an eye, it became fainter and fainter, and the light became fainter and fainter.

The vine Luo Palace Master grabbed it, controlled Lan Junxia's soul in his palm, completely erased his memories and consciousness during his lifetime with divine thoughts, and then refined this blank soul and put it into the puppet.

This was the first time that the Fujiro Palace Master had tried to refine a puppet with a soul. It's not that the vine Luo Palace Master didn't want to do this before, but he didn't have this condition before.

When the bodies of Cold Rain and Sunset were sent to the Lord of the Tengluo Palace, the souls had already gone to the underworld to report. Even if they could save their souls in time, the vine luo palace master could not refine them into high-level puppets with souls, because the realm of the vine luo palace master was too low at that time, and he could only refine some low-level puppets.