Tonight, there are only four souls that can smelt Horcruxes.

And now, one has failed.

The two disciples felt the master's suppressed boredom, and they also frowned.

They silently picked up another spirit, intending to throw him into the smelt.

But when the Horcrux was smelted just now, the terrible cry still echoed in the ears of the man's soul, and he resisted vigorously: "What are you going to do!" ”

He originally thought that people would only suffer when they were alive, but he didn't expect that after death, there would also be times of pain.

The tall and thin man glanced faintly at the soul and did not speak.

The two disciples received instructions from the tall and thin man's eyes, completely ignoring the resistance of the man's soul, and simply pulled him to the furnace.

The other two souls behind him looked at each other with desperate eyes.

Caught by the Horcrux masters, they are powerless to resist.

I thought that there would be no pain after death, but I didn't expect to experience torture.

At this moment, there was a noise outside, and I saw a man and a woman flying in from outside.

The women are elegant and pure, and the men are cold and handsome and vigorous.

The tall, thin man glanced at their outfits and probably guessed who they were.

But so what, he's the master here.

"You broke into my Soul Sect in the middle of the night, did you want to do something to steal chickens and dogs?"

Shen Qing'er thought of the terrible cry just now, and the scene when Fen Long jumped into the furnace, anger burst out in her eyes.

"You're the one who is stealing chickens and dogs, right?"

A contemptuous smile gradually unfolded on the tall and thin man's mouth, and his voice was calm: "This is the Imperial Soul Sect, what I do has nothing to do with the two of you, right?" ”

Shen Qing'er was not to be outdone, "You violated the new decree. ”

"Huh."

The tall and thin man sneered, what kind of bullshit new decree, he wouldn't pay attention to it at all.

He is a Horcrux master, and no one can stop the business of refining Horcruxes.

His voice sounded in the room again: "I was worried that I didn't have the materials to refine the Horcruxes, but I didn't expect you to send them to the door yourself. ”

The middle-aged man in front of him had no intention of repenting, and he was still thinking about refining her and Fenlong into a horcrux, and the more Shen Qing'er thought about it, the more angry she became.

Without warning, with a wave of his hand, dozens of knife-like petals flew towards the tall and thin man.

The tall, thin man's eyes widened suddenly, but fortunately his Horcrux was keenly aware of sudden changes.

A silver fan suddenly flew out of his body and spun in the air, blocking the flying petals.

Seeing this, the tall and thin man said to the two disciples beside him, "Go and gather all the disciples." Open the Horcrux Vault and put all the Horcruxes over. ”

"Yes."

The two disciples quickly retreated.

The tall and thin man glanced at Shen Qing'er and Biao Long with satisfaction, and a deep smile appeared on his lips.

Sure enough, they are all cultivators.

The Horcruxes they refine are all excellent Horcruxes, and they can be sold for a lot of money as long as they are handful.

And now, the two of them actually took the initiative to send it to the door to refine the Horcrux for him.

Seeing the tall and thin man with a gloomy smile, Shen Qing'er only felt a chill.

She was about to step forward when Fenlong suddenly stopped her.

"Do you want me to do it?"

He is not afraid of getting dirty.

Anyway, he had killed countless people, and he didn't want her to blame herself for being confused and guilty of killing.

But tonight's Shen Qing'er was unusual, and her voice was cold: "No." ”

The scene of refining the Horcrux just now and the scene of the dragon leaping into the furnace aroused her earth-shattering hatred.