Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know

Chapter 15: Cut the blood and carve the soul

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With the help of the fighting spirit in the Burning Heaven Drum, Wen Ren'e came to his senses, and with the heart of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, he fought to the death with 21 masters. I don't know how many of those righteous masters died, and how many were able to save their lives.

As for Wen Ren'e, he wanted to fight with all his strength, to challenge his own limits, and to test how strong he could be. He was attacking his opponent without reservation, but at the last moment he was awakened by the sound of war drums.

Yin Hanjiang sounded the Burning Heaven Drum as Wen Ren'e, but he did not try his best to make Wen Ren'e die in battle.

Before the war, he promised Yin Hanjiang that he would live. Wen Ren'e never broke his promise. At the last moment, he retained his strength and defended his body, so he was able to save his life and was rescued by Yin Hanjiang.

Wen Ren'e held his breath and told Yin Hanjiang that he lost consciousness after he was still alive.

He was hurt so badly that his soul fell into a drowsiness. He vaguely heard Yin Hanjiang's call, but his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't wake up.

In the plot, Wen Ren'e was also in a coma for a long time. When she woke up, she saw Baili Qingmiao busy in front of her. She saw a ray of rising sun shining on Baili Qingmiao. Her expression was gentle and firm, and she was dedicated to rescue. People look so beautiful. Under that sun or divine light, the Demon Lord was moved.

But at that time, Wen Ren'e didn't realize that his love calamity was coming, he just told this junior disciple of the righteous path coldly that he could promise her a condition. Baili Qingmiao was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I only want you to survive."

Wen Ren'e suffered a serious internal injury, and was unwilling to return to the Shangqing School with Baili Qingmiao for healing. Baili Qingmiao had no choice but to use the communication talisman given to her by Master Qingrong Zhenren to tell her classmates that she needed to leave for a while because of something important.

Before the battle between the demons, the Shangqing sent a jade slip to each of the disciples in charge of the rescue, and urgently taught them some knowledge of healing and where some magical medicines grow. During the three months of Yin Hanjiang's retreat and cultivation, Baili Qingmiao and the other disciples were busy reciting jade slips and practicing healing art.

She found that Wen Ren'e's injuries were too serious, and the purple mansion in Dantian had become a mess, and even the original essence of life had disappeared. In order to save people, Baili Qingmiao decided to take Wen Ren'e to the Jiuding Mountain recorded in the jade slip to find the Jiuyang soul-returning flesh Ganoderma lucidum that can live and die. Wen Ren'e watched her carry herself up Mount Jiuding all the way, and fought against the alien beasts that guarded the elixir. After getting the meat ganoderma and boiled it into soup, it was useless, and she fed it all to Wen Ren'e.

In the original book, after Wen Ren'e recovered from her injury, seeing Baili Qingmiao's happy smile, her heart finally fell. He did not reveal his identity, but left a token, telling Baili Qingmiao that he could use this token to call him if he was in trouble.

Baili Qingmiao never thought about Wen Ren'e's repayment, and she was very happy to be able to save the next life. After saying goodbye to Wen Ren'e, Baili Qingmiao returned to the mountain and saw that He Wenchao, whose Yuan Ying had been evacuated, suddenly felt cold.

Heartbroken and disheartened, He Wenchao asked Baili Qingmiao, "Junior sister, when I was injured, I just wanted to see you for the last time. Where were you then?"

Baili Qingmiao cried out of breath. At that time, she had already found Ganoderma lucidum, but she didn't use it to save her brother, but gave it to a stranger.

For He Wenchao's sake, she inquired about the way to save people from her elders, and went to the Golden Coast Cliff alone. On the way, she "ran into" Wen Ren'e, who was always watching her movements, and the two set out together.

This time, it was Yin Hanjiang who saved Wen Ren'e. He didn't know the location of Ganoderma lucidum. Seeing that his superior was unconscious, he could only take him to the small valley where he practiced.

That was the small sect where Wen Ren'e was when he picked up Yin Hanjiang. Wen Ren'e was the suzerain of that small sect. After Wen Ren'e unified the magic way, he secretly gave this place to Yin Hanjiang, and he also arranged a formation. It belongs to Yin Hanjiang's own place, and others don't know it.

When Wen Ren'e was fighting against the masters of the right way, Lord Ruan Tan was alert to Yin Hanjiang's command to change his tongue. Mo Dao people are very ambitious, from the guardian altar master to the disciples, all of them will take advantage of your illness to kill you. If Yin Hanjiang brought the seriously injured Wen Ren'e back to the Xuanyuan Sect at this time, I'm afraid that the first person to kill would be Shu Yanyan.

When Zunshang was in its prime, Xuanyuanzong was a special force under his command; when Zunshang was seriously injured, Xuanyuanzong was a place to eat people.

Yin Hanjiang did not dare to take Wen Ren'e to Xuanyuan Sect. He had only two places in his mind, one was the border town where Yin Hanjiang grew up, and the other was the place where he was brought back by the lord when he was young.

He hugged Wen Ren'e and dived under the waterfall where he practiced at the beginning. There was a small cave full of spiritual energy, suitable for healing.

Your Excellency was seriously injured, Yin Hanjiang put Wen Ren'e in a posture with five hearts facing the sky, took out all the medicinal pills in the storage belt, chose some gentle medicinal herbs that replenished spiritual energy, and stuffed them all into Wen Ren'e's mouth. .

Wen Ren'e had no breath at all and couldn't swallow the medicine. Yin Hanjiang hesitated for a while, then said "I'm sorry" to the Honorable Lord, then opened Wen Ren'e's jaw, used his full strength, and took a breath of true qi across an inch distance, crossing the Into the mouth of the people.

He was careful, for fear of touching Zun's pale lips, he deliberately avoided the contact between lips and teeth.

After Zun Shang took the medicine, Yin Hanjiang poured his remaining life essence into Wen Ren'e's body to run for a week, and found that the Zhen Yuan in Zun Shang's body began to actively circulate and absorb the power of the medicine, and he was relieved.

After relaxing, Yin Hanjiang realized that he had become unstable, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted at Wen Ren'e's feet.

Back then, the old sect master of Xuanyuan Sect was a master at the peak of the Mahayana period. He would be trapped in the illusion and go crazy when he knocked on the Fentian Drum. Yin Hanjiang had just stepped into the virtual period. . It's just that he was so focused on saving Wen Ren'e that he didn't care about his own injury, and he couldn't feel the pain. It was not until Wen Ren'e breathed a sigh of relief that Yin Hanjiang realized that he had run out of fuel.

Wen Ren'e absorbed the medicinal power and woke up, and found that he was in a dark and damp cave, a man in black was lying on his feet, his face pressed against the cold stone steps, he turned the man over, and saw a faint green moss rubbing against him On the face, it is like the cruel victims of the ghosts in the folk ghost stories.

Wen Ren'e lifted his breath slightly, his dantian seemed to be torn apart in pain. He took off his black robe and saw that his body was covered with scars, sword wounds, knife wounds, whip wounds, stick wounds... The wounds caused by the eighteen weapons were almost All on top.

The physical injury is still a trivial matter, the dantian purple house is completely destroyed, and the life true essence is drained by the seven killing halberds is the most serious.

He propped up his body and helped Yin Hanjiang up, his palm felt a little damp when he touched Yin Hanjiang's clothes, and when he took off his clothes, Yin Hanjiang's body was torn apart. It is difficult to find an intact piece of skin in the fissure.

Where Wen Ren'e's sight touched, the flesh and blood opened, shocking. He put his palm on Yin Hanjiang's heart and wanted to heal his wounds, but he couldn't mobilize the slightest bit of true qi, so he could only sit down weakly against Yin Hanjiang and let out a desolate laugh.

For more than 300 years, since he entered the Dao, he has never been so embarrassed.

His injury could not be improved at all. In the book, Baili Qingmiao took meat and Ganoderma to save him, but now Wen Ren'e has chosen an extremely difficult path in order to get rid of the plot and give up hope of easy survival.

"Hufa Yin," Wen Ren'e said softly, "the most difficult time in this deity's life was when he was rummaging for his family in the mass grave three hundred years ago."

The two hundred and seventy-three corpses of Wenren's nine clans were all decapitated corpses. The sinners could not be buried, so after beheading, their heads were burned, and their bodies were dragged to mass graves. When Wen Ren'e rushed back to the capital seven days later, his body was decomposing, and he couldn't tell who was who.

He rummaged through the mass graves day and night and pulled out 296 headless corpses, the youngest being only three months old. Except for those with special stature, there were 237 corpses left, and Wen Ren'e couldn't tell who they were at all.

Among them were the bodies of other prisoners, and Wen Ren'e did not know which of them was his own family.

The whole family is loyal and good, but there is no whole body in death. Sixteen-year-old Wen Ren'e knelt in front of the 296 headless corpses and cried bitterly, full of hatred that he couldn't express.

The mana of the abbot of Wuxiang Temple was so powerful that Wen Ren'e couldn't help but think of things that he had forgotten for three hundred years. He looked sideways at Yin Hanjiang's closed eyes, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes: "Hufa Yin, do you know how happy I was when I walked through the mass graves and saw a pair of hands grab me?"

A hundred years ago, when Wen Ren'e thought that he had long forgotten what happened back then, that little hand stretched out to the corner of his clothes. He took the child out of the pile of corpses and touched his neck. It wasn't a decapitated corpse. Putting his ear against the child's heart, the weak heartbeat sounded like the sound of nature.

At that moment, the cold-hearted Wen Ren'e hugged the little Yin Hanjiang in his arms, tears falling from his eyes that he did not even notice.

It was as if the feeling of powerlessness at the age of sixteen was vented at this moment.

He finally saved a life.

Wen Ren'e grabbed Yin Hanjiang's wrist. The child he saved back then was about to die.

This stupid child was seriously injured, but he still forcibly gave his life essence to Wen Ren'e, cutting off his last life.

"Yin Hanjiang, if the deity can save you once, it can save you the second time. If the deity does not allow you to die, you will not die." Wen Ren'e's face sank, and he looked at the magic sword placed beside Yin Hanjiang.

Yin Hanjiang never put the sword into the storage magic weapon, and stubbornly acted as a sword protector, and this sword has self-consciousness.

After Wen Ren'e entered the Dao, he grabbed a lot of spiritual skills in the magic way, one of which was the most difficult to cultivate, but now it is just right.

"Your name is Chi Ming." Wen Ren'e said to the magic sword.

He threw the sword to Yin Hanjiang casually back then, and never told him the name of the sword.

Because calling out the name is to awaken the consciousness in the magic sword.

When Chi Mingjian heard someone calling his name, the sword trembled lightly, took the initiative to leave the sheath, and floated in front of Wen Ren'e. Countless strange patterns appeared on the sword, which Yin Hanjiang had never seen before.

Wen Ren'e looked at the sword and recited the magic formula. The same lines as the Chiming sword appeared on his body.

The Seven Killing Halberds, which were the original instrument of life, felt what Wen Ren'e was going to do, and hummed, Wen Ren'e raised his hand slightly, and said to the Seven Killing Halberds, "Don't make trouble."

The Seven Killing Ji trembled unwillingly for a few times, but was finally suppressed by Wen Ren'e and quieted down.

The Chiming Sword turned into countless blood swords. Following Wen Ren'e's magic formula, it stabbed into the patterns on Wen Ren'e's body. The dense blood swords nailed the person to the cave. The blood slid down the stone wall, drop by drop. It fell on Yin Hanjiang's face.

Yin Hanjiang's eyelashes trembled painfully for a few times, but he couldn't open his eyes after all, and he couldn't see the honor he wanted to protect.

Wenren Ewan's sword pierced his heart, but he didn't stop when he said the magic formula. He slowly raised his hand, and with difficulty drew a formation with the same lines on his body in the air.

Heart-blooded Soul Locking Formation, after the formation is drawn, the blood-light formation merges into Wen Ren'e's divine soul.

Cut blood with your body, carve your soul with blood!

The Chiming Sword flew out of Wen Ren'e's body, and at the moment when the blood sword left the body, Wen Ren'e's body turned into a blood mist and dissipated in the cave.

The Seven Killing Halberds let out a wailing sound, and the sixth star of the Nandou gradually became bloody.

A quarter of an hour later, the blood mist gradually condensed and condensed into a silhouette. When the soul dissipated, Wen Ren'e endured the severe pain of the broken soul, and firmly completed the blood-cutting formation.

In the realm of self-cultivation, there is a lost technique called the Art of Cutting Blood.

The caster needs to draw blood patterns on his body, destroy his own body and soul with his own hands, and run the blood-cultivation method at the moment before death to completely integrate the body and the soul. A drop of blood remains in the world, and it is immortal.

The art of blood cultivation has been practiced by only one person for thousands of years. It's not that it's not strong enough, but that it's a technique of life and death. Without an absolutely strong belief, it's impossible to endure this kind of pain.

After completing the cultivation, no matter how many injuries you suffer, as long as you have enough spiritual energy, you can recover.

Wen Ren'e put on the black robe that was thrown on the ground, and the pain of splitting the soul with his own hands still remained in his body. He frowned slightly, took out the elixir from the universe in his sleeve and took it.

After his body had recovered by 50%, Wen Ren'e helped Yin Hanjiang up and injected the just-earned True Essence into Yin Hanjiang's meridians, forcing out the suffocating qi in his body.

In the next few months, Wen Ren'e and Yin Hanjiang were in a small cave. After absorbing the spiritual energy, they transferred it to Yin Hanjiang, and repaired his injured meridians little by little.

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And Qiu Congxue, who was far away, was carried by Baili Qingmiao on his back, and the two were climbing the mountain.

Qiu Congxue said to Baili Qingmiao, "Leave me alone, don't take me back to your sect" and then passed out. She was hurt more than Wen Ren'e. Fo Guang's damage to Gui Xiu was too great. All the souls were overthrown, and even the slightest skill could not be used.

Baili Qingmiao saw that Qiu Congxue was unwilling to return to the sect with her, but when she was too injured to be cured, she did not want to face her fellow disciples, so she made up her mind to save this fellow Taoist.

After Baili Qingmiao reported the situation with the communication talisman given by her master, she tied the unconscious Qiu Congxue to her back and rushed to Jiuding Mountain.

According to legend, Jiuding Mountain is an immortal dojo, and even Mahayana practitioners will be suppressed as mortals here.

Baili Qingmiao couldn't fly, and the cliff was very steep. She gritted her teeth and cried, grabbing the vines and climbing up.

Along the way, she fell countless times, with scars on her face and body. She thought about giving up, but when she thought of the fellow Daoist on her back who was waiting for her to save her, and the people she couldn't save in the battle between the demons, Baili Qingmiao gritted her teeth and plucked up her courage to continue climbing.

When she finally reached the top of the mountain, she was already dying.

Ganoderma lucidum is good at hiding, and ordinary people cannot find it. Baili Qingmiao was lying on the top of the mountain half-dead, Rou Lingzhi treated her as a dead person, and was attracted by her godhead, and emerged from the soil, wanting to eat Baili Qingmiao.

Another spirit snake that was always guarding the fleshy ganoderma crawled over. It saw the fleshy ganoderma lucidum appear, biting the fleshy ganoderma lucidum, and the snake and the ganoderma lucidum began to fight.

Baili Qingmiao was awakened by their voices, and she was ecstatic when she found that the meat ganoderma was in front of her eyes. She tried her best to kill the spirit snake, hugged the meat ganoderma, and stewed it with the spirit snake.

The aroma of Ganoderma lucidum healed Baili Qingmiao's injury and helped her advance from the fifth level of the golden core to the golden core stage.

If Baili Qingmiao drank the Ganoderma lucidum soup, she would be able to soar immediately. But she didn't covet the elixir, but soaked Qiu Congxue in the soup, saw flesh growing on her body, and said happily, "So you are a girl."

When Qiu Congxue's internal organs were fully grown, Baili Qingmiao fed Qiu Congxue all the soup she had soaked in.

Qiu Congxue's realm instantly returned to the Mahayana period, her face was rosy and she looked very healthy.

When Qiu Congxue woke up, she saw a charming and beautiful woman looking at him with her cheeks raised, her eyes full of unreserved joy: "Senior, you are finally healed."

get well? Qiu Congxue sat up and suddenly felt that something was wrong. She checked carefully and found that she had grown flesh.

At this moment, a sentence appeared in Qiu Congxue's heart - he saw Baili Qingmiao's concerned eyes, the pot of meat and ganoderma lucidum soup that had been fed to him, and sighed resignedly, "This time it's over."

Although I don't know where these words came from, Qiu Congxue nodded in agreement and said, "It's over."

"What's the end?" Baili Qingmiao blinked and looked at Qiu Congxue innocently.

"The main hall of this altar is a ghost cultivator. In order to cultivate the way of Asura, he took the initiative to devote himself to the way of hungry ghosts and feed the ghosts. Only then did he realize the realm of the Mahayana period." Qiu Congxue looked at Baili Qingmiao with a fierce light in his eyes.

Only then did Baili Qingmiao realize that something was wrong. She took a few steps back, fell to the ground, and said tremblingly, "Previous, senior, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" Qiu Congxue bullied him, his warm fingers grabbed Baili Qingmiao's neck, and said bitterly, "I'm a ghost cultivator, I finally gave up my body, and you gave me all the soup in one bite. Strangle you!"

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