For Wen Ren'e, exchange is impossible, not to mention this life, plus the previous life and the next life. He only needs to make sure that the "World Destruction God Venerable (Volume 3)" is in the hands of the master of the Ziling Pavilion. As for where it is, whether it is true or false, and whether the other party is willing to take it out, it doesn't matter, he will definitely take it out anyway.
So Wen Ren'e spread out his hands naturally: "If that's the case, show me the third volume."
"What? Hahahaha, ridiculous!" Pavilion Master Ziling shook his head and said to Wen Ren'e, "Zhong Likuang, you really deserve your name! Do you know who you are facing!"
After speaking, the other party raised his hands, with a pair of golden bells tied between his wrists, the Ziling Pavilion Master shook the bells slightly, and the crisp bells were accompanied by terrifying true essence and sound waves. The surrounding formations also hummed. The spiritual stones placed in the four corners of the room to maintain the formations were engraved with patterns unique to the Purple Spirit Pavilion. The patterns were stimulated by the sound waves with terrifying power, and countless golden formations appeared in the void. Wen people are trapped in it.
The master of Ziling Pavilion exerted a little force on his wrist, and the golden pattern was tightly entangled, entangling Wen Ren'e firmly. This is a double attack on the flesh and the soul. He set up the formation before "Zhong Likuang" entered the door, even if "Zhonglikuang" used the first volume of books in the past few decades to obtain the treasures of the world of self-cultivation and promoted to the peak of the Mahayana period , but it is only the level of the cultivation world. The formation he developed from the third volume is a divine formation. Even if he cannot exert the full power of the divine formation with his skill, as long as he is prepared, he can trap an immortal!
"Zhong Likuang, I don't have any conflict of interest with you. I just want to take a look at the first volume of the book, so why hold on?" The master of Ziling Pavilion saw that "Zhong Likuang" was completely trapped by the golden pattern, and his sleeves fell. Blocking the golden bell between his wrists, he said confidently.
"This deity is not holding back," Wen Ren'e said leisurely in the center of the formation, "This deity is thinking about a difficult matter."
"The deity?" The master of the Ziling Pavilion frowned, this claim reminded him of unpleasant memories, but it doesn't matter, even if he really meets that person today, he will no longer be afraid, "You dare to call yourself the deity. ?"
Wen Ren'e put away the book and sighed: "Since you started, this deity has been thinking about how to make you capture it without disturbing others. The power of this deity's exercises is too great, it's really a troublesome thing."
"What a big tone!" Although the Ziling Pavilion Master was strong in his mouth, he still showed a golden bell and looked at "Zhongli Kuang" vigilantly, worried that he really got some secret exercises from the first volume.
"This deity really doesn't want to reveal your whereabouts, but well... Since you already know why you changed from female to male, it probably doesn't matter if you reveal your identity."
Wen Ren'e got up slowly, his robes were automatic without wind, the scholar's elegant clothes turned into his black-ground gold-patterned robe, and at the same time a halberd of the same color appeared in his palm.
"You're not Zhonglikuang, you're Wen Ren'e!" Ziling Pavilion Master said in shock, his pupils shrank, as if remembering some painful experience.
"Forty-two years, this deity once had an appointment with you for a hundred years. I hope you will have the strength to fight this deity in a hundred years." Wen Ren'e smiled, "It seems that even if we give you another thousand years, it will only be like this. The deity is impatient to wait."
After all, the Seven Killing Halberds burst into dazzling light, and the power of the stars in the sky caused the entire Taiyin Mountain to shake.
"What's going on?" The people of the Shangqing faction who were surrounding Baili Qingmiao's room to discuss important matters couldn't help but ask when they felt the vibrations under their feet.
"Could it be that the ground fire is about to erupt?" Yao Wendan wondered.
At this time, Qiu Congxue's body reacted faster than her brain. She immediately picked up Su Huai with one hand and Baili Qingmiao with the other, shouting: "Run, the farther away from Taiyin Mountain, the better!"
This sentence is not to remind everyone of the Shangqing faction, but to remind Zhong Liqian.
Zhong Liqian vaguely guessed what was going on from the beginning of the earthquake, and when he heard Qiu Congxue's voice, he did not hesitate and followed her decisively.
From the ground movement to Qiu Congxue and Zhong Liqian escaping the door, to the sudden break of the Wuchen Bell in Ziling Pavilion, it was only a momentary event. can fly. Qiu Congxue and Zhong Liqian did not hesitate any longer, and flew directly to the altitude of nearly 1,000 meters before stopping.
"Master, what happened?" Su Huai, who had never seen Wen Ren'e, asked in a panic.
Qiu Congxue put down Su Huai and Baili Qingmiao, and said coldly, "You can tell by looking at the sky. I have only seen such a celestial phenomenon thirty-one years ago."
Su Huai looked up at the sky, only to feel that the sky was dark and dark, the stars all over the sky were bleak, only two stars were as bright as the bright moon, and they were the two stars of Seven Kills and Breaking the Army.
Thirty-one years ago, during the battle between the righteous and the demons, at the last moment of Wen Ren'e's battle with twenty-one masters, the Seven Killing Stars in the sky were extremely dazzling.
"Boom", the top of Taiyin Mountain and the pavilions of Ziling Pavilion all fell, the ground fire in the Tiankeng was thin, and the temperature of the ground fire was extremely terrifying. He Wenchao brought a few brothers who were above the spirit transformation stage to rescue people, and rushed to join Qiu Congxue and others before the ground fire hit.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the originally snow-capped Taiyin Peak was covered with magma, and the fiery red liquid was so terrifying that the high temperature distorted the air, turning the Ziling Pavilion into a purgatory on earth in an instant.
"What happened?" He Wenchao put his arms around Liu Xinye, who was crying in fright, and asked in shock, "Why did the fire erupt suddenly? Where are the two fellow Daoists, Zhong Li Wenzun and Zhong Liyin?"
Qiu Congxue glanced at him coldly, raised her fingers slightly, and pointed to the center of the magma.
He Wenchao looked, and saw a man in a black robe with a gold pattern, holding a halberd, standing on the lava, and behind him was a cold sword light.
At the moment when the sky collapsed and everyone fled to the sky, only Yin Hanjiang, who was facing the gushing ground fire, found his honor and confronted the Ziling Pavilion Master.
"You, you, it turned out to be you, it really is you!" The master of the Ziling Pavilion pointed to the two of them, and the memory of being beaten to death in forty-two years reappeared.
As if the scene was reproduced, it was still ice and snow turning into a hell of flames, it was still a halberd and a sword, and it was still a crushing defeat.
"You guessed it right, this book really belongs to Zhong Likuang," Wen Ren'er said steadily, "Zhong Likuang was killed by the deity, so his book naturally belongs to the deity, and the same goes for you."
Wen Ren'e squeezed the arm of the Ziling Pavilion Master. Before he could resist, he felt a sharp pain in his arm. It was not only physical pain, but the pain of the soul being torn and melted. He hurriedly chopped off his arm with his infuriating energy, but failed to stop the erosion of his divine soul. He could only endure the severe pain and cut his soul abruptly, panting heavily to see his arm and part of his soul turned into a stream of blood, falling into Wen Ren'e's hands.
A sweet and bloody aura poured into Wen Ren'e's nose. He stared at the blood floating on his palm, knowing that as long as he absorbed it, the real energy he had just consumed and his lost arm would be restored.
Wen Ren'e looked at it for a while, smiled lightly, and relaxed his hand, the blood dripped down and disappeared into the lava.
The ground fire absorbed the soul of the Ziling Pavilion Master, and ash smoke came out. The Ziling Pavilion Master looked at the smoke in the lava, and he clearly no longer had pain in his body, but his heart seemed to be burning. His arms were roasted on the fire, and he made a sound of "boo la" and "buo la".
"You are a blood cultivator, why are you a blood cultivator!" asked the Ziling Pavilion Master.
He also wanted to ask some things, but unfortunately Yin Hanjiang didn't give him a chance to speak. The breaking army sword was unstoppable, and a sword passed through the throat of the master of Ziling Pavilion.
"Your Excellency wants your book, you only have the right to give it or not." Yin Hanjiang said coldly.
The emotionless gazes of the two demons made Pavilion Master Ziling deeply aware that he had no qualifications to argue in front of these two people. Hand over the book, or you can save a life; if you don't, you will die.
"You guys are very strong, probably no one in the entire cultivation world is stronger than Wen Ren'e, I admit this," the Ziling Pavilion master laughed miserably, his throat was no longer able to make a sound, so he could only tell Wen Ren'e alone. , "But Mozun, you will eventually die, everyone will die, and only one person can survive. I still say that, exchange the first volume for the third volume!"
"Do you think that as long as you don't pay, the deity will be shunned by rats and won't dare to embarrass you?" Wen Ren'er said coldly, "You probably don't know what the devil's method is, soul capture, soul search, puppets, worms... everything is available. , Sect Master Yin, take him back to Xuanyuan Sect!"
Yin Hanjiang picked up the dying Ziling Pavilion Master and was about to leave, when He Wenchao rushed up and said: "Who are you? You hurt Ziling Pavilion!"
No matter how Wen Ren'e and the readers of "Bad Love" despised He Wenchao, as the hero of the two novels, He Wenchao's appearance is almost impeccable. He is not as powerful as Wen Ren'e, so powerful that it is hard to ignore, less wise and humble than Zhong Liqian, less silent and loyal than Yin Hanjiang, and even less youthful than Su Huai, but he is handsome and full of integrity.
The author gave him a flawless face, which made him look like an elite of the righteous path, the future pillar of the cultivation world. Even with his life, he must not be allowed to hurt the appearance of the Ziling Pavilion Master.
Wen Ren'e knew that He Wenchao was indeed such a person. No matter which novel it is, He Wenchao has admitted that He Wenchao is a righteous person. For his brother's sake, he can stab at both sides, and even sacrifice his sweetheart to save his brother and his elders. In the book, he does bad things with good intentions, not because of bad character, but because he was misled and deceived.
There have been some comments in "Destruction of the World", saying that this is the traditional routine of ancient novels, the male protagonist has a strong sense of justice, and the brotherhood is well written, but it is very unfriendly to women, and the three views are a bit of feudal society. .
At this moment, He Wenchao sincerely wanted to protect Ziling Pavilion. It was also the first time that he saw Wen Ren'e's true appearance and faced the power of Demon Venerable for the first time. The master in his mind kept telling him to run away, saying that he couldn't beat Wen Ren'e at all, but He Wenchao didn't retreat.
Baili Qingmiao and others also followed. She stared blankly at her senior brother and senior Wenren, who had revealed a fierce appearance, and asked for mercy.
Wen Ren'e said: "Baili Qingmiao, if you dare to say a word, this deity will kill one of you from the Shangqing faction. This deity doesn't like people talking too much. I'd like to see how many people from the Shangqing faction are enough for you to intercede."
Baili Qingmiao hurriedly covered her mouth, for fear of saying one more word.
However, there were disciples of the Shangqing School who were not afraid of death and shouted: "Little Junior Sister, don't be afraid, let's go together, no matter how strong he is, we must not let him take Ziling away..."
As he spoke, he leaned towards the strongest real person Qingxue at the moment, hoping to get some support. Who would have guessed that before he finished speaking, a hand with nothing but bones pierced his chest. He turned back with difficulty, and saw that the person who assassinated himself was the real Qingxue he wanted to rely on.
"People from the Xuanyuan Sect will never turn their backs to the same sect." Qiu Congxue withdrew his hand, took out the disciple's spirit, and said sensibly, "How much strength you have, and how much you speak, you can't rely on yourself. "
The heat wave blew up her black robe, revealing her body that was half flesh and half withered bones.
In the past 30 years, Qiu Congxue can actually cultivate to grow flesh, but she is very satisfied with herself now. She has been studying how to use the power of Sanxian with half body, and practice ghost cultivation with half body, so as to walk firmly on the road of Asura. This is Su Huai's inspiration for her. Su Huai is a very special cultivator. His soul is a ghost cultivator, but his body is cultivating the exercises of the Shangqing School. If he didn't die in the original book, he didn't know what kind of cultivation he would have cultivated. road.
Qiu Congxue threw the body of the disciple of the Shangqing School into the lava, and He Wenchao hurriedly chased after him.
"Elder Qingxue, why did you do this?" He Wenchao said in shock.
"I am the left guardian of Xuanyuan Sect, Qiu Congxue." Half of Qiu Congxue's face gradually turned dry, and she gave Baili Qingmiao a smile that was half kind and half terrifying, "Thirty-one years ago, thanks to Miss Baili for saving me, Otherwise, this protector would have already entered the cycle of reincarnation."
"Master Qingxue, you..." Baili Qingmiao burst into tears, she couldn't believe that her master was actually a member of the Demon Sect, and he was so ruthless.
"Return this to you," Qiu Congxue threw the soul of the Shangqing disciple to Baili Qingmiao, "This protector owes you a life. If you need my help in the future, I will definitely take action."
Baili Qingmiao caught his brother's soul, and his expression seemed to be struck by lightning. The person she desperately rescued back then was actually a member of the Demon Sect who killed countless cultivators of the right way, and the master she had always admired would ruthlessly attack her brother.
Feeling her pain, Zhong Liqian sighed quietly. He has grown a little over the years, and he knows many things by heart. But he still couldn't guess the heart of this Venerable Master Wenren, and didn't understand what he was doing.
He walked up to the Master of Ziling Pavilion and persuaded: "Pavilion Master, no matter what Mr. Wenren wants, I humbly advise you to leave it to him. From what I know about Mr. Wenren, if he promises not to hurt you, then I will never break my word.”
"What do you know?" Ziling Pavilion Master's voice was cut through, and he made a "hoho" sound, still insisting, "I don't want to live like that, even if I die now, I don't want to live like that."
After saying that, he grabbed the Po Jun sword and pulled it out with force, staring at Wen Ren'e, his body's true essence reversed, and he was ready to die by self-destructing the Nascent Soul.
Unexpectedly, when Wen Ren'e raised his hand, a ray of blood entered his body, instantly controlling the body of the Ziling Pavilion Master, and he couldn't die even if he wanted to.
"You're like this, but it makes the deity curious. What exactly is the third volume written? You would rather die than give the book to the deity." Wen Ren'e secretly said.
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