Zhou Shu thought for a moment and said slowly, "Is the soul branding? You are sure to use the soul branding for a disciple of Genting City."

The eleventh offering flashed with evil light in his eyes, "In this situation, what choice do I have? What choice do you have!"

Zhou Shu nodded gently, "Well, then that's it, I accept the imprint, you give me the person."

"Did you really agree?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the worshipper's eyes, "I am willing to agree to such things. You Yunding City just want to find Zhou Shu, even more than the immortal world? What do you want to do, that Zhou Shu..."

"It's just an order, it has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Shu said lightly, "Think about what you are going to do, how did you get your soul imprint? Should I go over or you come over?"

"I didn't expect that Genting City was also for the mission to save lives, and there was no difference, hum."

The worshiper's eyes gradually became colder, and he didn't want to say more, "If you don't need to come over, I won't go over. If you release your soul and put it thirty miles away from me, I will engrave it. You don't have to worry about other things. At most, three breaths are enough. It's convenient for you and me, but be careful that the soul must be at least half complete. Don't think of using a few strands of soul thoughts to get through the test. If something really happens, don't blame me for being so harsh."

"Fellow Daoist is very bold, aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to attack?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, but he admired the caution of offering.

Generally, the soul mark requires the other party to let go of all defenses and then use magic marks (of course, few people take the initiative to accept the marks and forcefully open the defenses). This method is simple and effective, and has no risk. However, this is what Zhou Shu is most afraid of. He has a Taoist furnace to protect him. As long as he hides his soul in the furnace, no brand can be engraved. Now the worship requires him to release the soul to mark directly and face the soul of the other party. This is risky for worship, but Zhou Shu cannot use the Taoist furnace to defend and cover it up.

The worshiper sneered, "You are not Hunyuan Jinxian, what's the point of fearing for a soul? But you remind me, don't bring anything with you!"

"If I were Hunyuan, the Soul Brand would not be useful."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, just smiled, and his smile suddenly froze on his face, and an invisible phantom slowly emerged in front of him.

It is exactly the same as Zhou Shu, extremely clear, and contains a huge spiritual consciousness, which shows that it is Zhou Shu's soul.

The worshiper was shocked, but he didn't expect that Zhou Shu really released his soul. He felt it in detail several times. The soul could not be fake. At least two-thirds of the soul. As long as he was branded, everything would be solved. He was very happy, but he didn't relax at all and shouted loudly, "Don't bring anything I said, what is that?"

At first glance, the soul is naturally empty, and there is no immortal weapon in it, only a leaf is blocked from it.

The soul opened his mouth, "You want to see it? Then I'll take it away?"

"never mind."

The worshiper waved his hand. Although he wanted to let Zhou Shu move away, he would forget it. Now the situation is under his control. Why bother to stir up a rebound because of a small matter? It would be more than worth the loss. I put a clear mark on my face and wait for the result.

However, he also carefully detected the leaf several times.

I found nothing unusual, but my vitality was a little rich, so I should be a good immortal.

He smiled, "It's worthy of being Genting City. A fig leaf is also a treasure. Haha, come here, get closer."

The soul slowly floated over without saying a word, and stopped moving thirty miles away. He could not move forward any further. Even if he went forward, even the absolute realm of worship, the worship would not make such rude requests. It would be equivalent to having a breakup with Zhou Shu directly.

The worshiper looked carefully at Zhou Shu and the soul's eyes, and was sure that there was no movement and could not sense other power in the field, so he carefully took out a talisman. The talisman was vaguely shining with a big word "good" written in the middle.

My soul stagnated, "Tao of persuading good deeds?"

The worship smiled very realistically, "Haha, I said I won't harm you, and it is my intention to be kind to others."

A flash of light and the talisman flew straight towards the soul.

The soul hid back, but realized something, and finally stopped moving.

Seeing the talisman sticking to the soul, the offering breathed a sigh of relief.

The talisman dissipated in an instant, turned into countless light spots, constantly implicating them to form white lines, and then wrapped around them, quickly wrapping the soul into a rice dumpling. After a while, the white lines penetrated deeply into the soul and gradually disappeared.

The worshiper looked at the soul with his beard and couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, hehe."

Zhou Shu said slowly with a blank expression, "East, west, take it, come."

Because he lost many souls, his speech became much dull, and he was like a wooden man holding a thread.

The worshiper sneered and pushed Xiankunhuan over, "I'll give it to you, won't you return it?"

He is relieved now.

The talisman that looks like a talisman that encourages goodness is not something that attracts people to be kind, but a very vicious one in the soul imprint. It moves the whole body with a touch of touch. As long as it touches the soul, it can pass the mark everywhere. Zhou Shu released at least two-thirds of the soul just now, and that part has been completely controlled by himself. When the soul returns to its original body, if Zhou Shu can still say normal things, then his name will be written reversely.

Zhou Shu looked at Xiankunhuan flying to her side, holding it stiffly in her hand, and a smile came out of the corner of her mouth.

The offering showed a hint of doubt, "Are you not going to let your soul return? That is two-thirds of the soul, not a little. Without them, you can never think of practicing normally, let alone promoting."

"I, of course, that's my soul!"

The first one is intermittent, but the next sentence is normal, and the tone is extremely firm.

Zhou Shu looked at the worshipper and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, without any concealing his hatred for the worshipper.

The worshiper stared at Zhou Shu and his face turned pale, like the snowy sky in the North Pole, and he could not see any other colors, but this was still not enough to describe his inner horror. His mark was clearly engraved on his soul, so why didn't there be any reaction? Hey, the soul is still there, how could he return to normal?

Seeing Zhou Shu's soul beside the Absolute Domain, he was stunned for a moment. It was the same as before. The only difference was that the leaf was gone.

Could it be...that leaf is Zhou Shu's soul?

Realizing something, his face became more and more ugly, "You...you actually..."

Zhou Shu took the leaf and said coldly, "I didn't lie to you. That was my soul just now, but you won't be able to do it after you engrave the brand. You don't understand the truth in it even if you say it, let alone I don't want to say... You don't have much time left for the eleventh offering!"

“What’s not much?”

Suddenly, he heard a loud roar, and the worship was still a little overwhelmed. In a trance, he saw a sword light flying out from the ground and reaching his head.
Chapter completed!