The passage of time in Soul Sea is completely different from the outside world, and its flow of time is related to the depth of Wen Ren'e's memory. The next ten years passed by in a flash, and Yin Hanjiang seemed to have only experienced it for a moment.
He is a bystander in this world, watching ten years pass by quickly in front of him, seeing Wen Renwu changing his name and surname, running around in the ceded Nine Cities, trying his best to save the people in front of him, secretly accumulating strength and waiting for an opportunity.
At the same time, the Chaotang has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past ten years. The new emperor ascended the throne, the country gradually became richer, and the military strength also increased again. The new emperor has the ambition to recover the lost ground, and when he accumulates enough strength, the battle will start.
Wen Renwu took this opportunity to unite with the underground forces of the Nine Cities, cooperated inside and outside, and drove the aliens out in one fell swoop. He is strong in martial arts, uses his troops like a god, and has the support of the people of Jiucheng. He has established enough power in the army. When the time is right, he will announce his identity as the orphan of Marshal Wenren, and he will immediately respond. Under his momentum, the court had to reverse the case for Wenren.
Wenrenwu had been dormant for ten years, and finally took command and set off to retake the Nine Cities in one fell swoop, and then beat the aliens all the way to the depths of the grasslands, unable to retreat.
At this moment, this genius of cultivation is already at the peak of the Golden Core Stage.
Through the battle, Wen Renwu quickly reached the Golden Core Stage, but at that moment, he felt a bottleneck.
No matter how many people you kill or how many lost ground you regain, you can't break through the bottleneck. As the mind method said, it is difficult to break through the Nascent Soul Stage of Killing Dao.
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At this time, the magic cultivator appeared again, and he came up with an idea. Wen Renwu had not yet refined the magic weapon of his life. At that time, meteorites fell from the sky, and the flames of the meteorites gradually formed a prairie fire, and the grassland fire completely burned. For half a month, there was no more grazing place for the alien races, and countless cattle and sheep starved to death. Wen Renwu found divine iron from the meteor, and used skyfire to refine the magic weapon of life.
The prairie fire made the national power of the aliens empty and lost their support, so they had to submit a letter of surrender to the court, willing to be a vassal and pay tribute to the court every year.
The new emperor ordered peace talks, and the three-year campaign finally ended, but Wen Renwu could not accept it anyway.
On the day the border town was slaughtered, he vowed to kill all the aliens, whether they were alien soldiers or herdsmen, he would slaughter them all.
The official who came to the imperial court to surrender was an offshoot of the Zhongli family, named Zhonglichu. He was also a cultivator of the Jindan period who joined the WTO. Military power, house arrest in Shuaifu.
There was a fire in his heart, and he was holding the newly forged halberd in his hand. His brows were full of fierce aura, and he faintly looked like he was going crazy.
Fifteen years later, Yin Hanjiang has never seen Zun Shang look like this. He stepped forward and hugged Zun Shang's leg worriedly, wanting him to regain his sanity. Wu did not see him.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that you can't break through the Nascent Soul Stage like this." The magic cultivator appeared again, and he estimated that Wen Ren'e should also have a baby these days, so he often wandered around the border, waiting for that time to come.
He said inquiringly: "The cultivation of the Slaughter Dao is really fast. It is unheard of to go from the Qi-entraining stage to the peak of the Golden Core Stage in just ten years, but in the next five years, you have not entered the realm at all. Well... Slaughter Dao cultivation is compared with other mental methods. It’s easier, as long as you kill people, but the more bloodthirsty you are, the more demons you have in your heart, it’s hard to survive the calamity of the Nascent Soul. It’s no wonder that the Nascent Soul Stage of Slaughter Dao is a threshold, and no one can do it, that’s why.”
Wen Renwu waved the halberd at him, and the demon cultivator hurriedly backed away: "Oh, you are so murderous, even I will kill you. Well, let me find a way for you, your magic weapon can't be integrated into the body, it should be There is no spirituality. This spirituality is either nourished by heaven and earth, or sealed with blood and soul. Didn't you capture many prisoners of war? And those herdsmen who fled to Jiucheng due to the fire were all locked in prisoner of war camps. Add up to a full 100,000 people.
"It's not my race, their hearts will be different. They have hatred with you, and they are not human. Think about it, one hundred thousand ghosts have been refined into battle halberds, and one hundred thousand evil spirits have been killed. Can't they break through the Nascent Soul stage? Yes? In the Nascent Soul stage, how could the disciple who joined the WTO in Zhong Li's family hold you
"I heard hundreds of lives of the family, but is it enough to be remorseful? It's better to be a king by yourself, go to the capital, slaughter those corrupt officials, make an emperor, and be a king by yourself, isn't it better?"
As if the words were poisoned, Wen Renwu was eroding a little bit. He left the handsome mansion at night with the halberd, rushed into the prisoner of war camp, and glanced at the wounded prisoners of war who were extremely tired and sleeping together.
The appearance of the aliens is a little difficult to distinguish. In Wen Renwu's eyes, the faces of these people gradually overlapped with those of the alien soldiers who massacred the city that day.
"Awu!" Yin Hanjiang, who still maintained the body of a five- or six-year-old child, grabbed Wen Renwu's legs madly, hoping to wake him up.
But here is just a memory, everything Yin Hanjiang does is meaningless.
Wen Ren'e raised his halberd and aimed it at an alien prisoner of war in tattered clothes. Just as he was about to strike, he suddenly heard a weak "Amu, I'm hungry" from a child, which made him sober and looked at the halberd in his hand. The body trembled uncontrollably.
What is he doing
To attack the remnants of defeated soldiers, the old and the weak, women and children, and to seal their blood and souls on this halberd forever, just like the brutal alien army did to the border city.
"Huh? What are you thinking?" The magic repairer asked, "Why don't you do it?"
Once upon a time, he, who swore to protect the people of the border city, has become the same executioner as the alien soldiers.
When he disobeyed the decree and insisted on slaughtering the alien Manchus, what did Zhong Lichu say
Zhong Lichu said: "Marshal Wenren, you use your soldiers like a god, your martial arts are unparalleled, you can kill all the creatures on the entire grassland alone, but so what? Tomorrow the spring breeze will blow, and tender grass will grow. The grassland needs to be taken care of, and someone needs to herd cattle and sheep and breed horses. If you kill these people, where will the imperial court find people to herd horses and sheep? Let the frontier army manage it, do you want to occupy the land and become the king? Or let it be exiled The prisoners came to shepherd sheep, do you want to cultivate a new alien race
"You are a military general, and you want to fight to kill the enemy and defend your family and the country. But years of war will only empty the treasury, and hostility against aliens will only make life difficult for the border people. Only after hitting them in pain, then tame them with education and open a mutual market. Only through trade and making it a line of defense on our border grassland can we truly guard the frontier!
"You said that the revenge of the border town being slaughtered fifteen years ago has not been avenged. I understand, but in the long run, this revenge can only end here."
At that time, Wen Renwu only thought that Zhong Lichu was farting and that the pain didn't hit him. He didn't understand how difficult it was to resolve this hatred.
But now, he stood in the air, looking down at the prisoners in the prisoner-of-war camp below who were living like humans and like ghosts.
By killing them and refining the magic weapon of his life, he can break through the Nascent Soul period and truly become a killing god. If you let them go, there will never be a possibility of entering the country, and the magic cultivator next to him is still eyeing and waiting to dig out his golden elixir.
Wen Renwu's eyes slowly shifted from the prisoner of war to the demon cultivator, the demon cultivator who claimed to be a shackled man said doubtfully, "What do you see me doing? The ants below are your target. There are so many people, you don't If you kill me, you will have to take their souls. Look at them suffering from wars and fires, and they are full of resentment. What a good material for refining, I gave it to you with reluctance!"
While speaking, Wen Renwu's halberd was raised. This time, it was not aimed at the prisoners of war, but at the Yin Sha Sanren.
"What are you doing?" Yin Sha Sanren asked.
"Since the barbarians have descended, they will be the people of our court after being educated. As a general, it is your duty to protect the people of Limin. I will not kill prisoners of war, and I will never allow anyone to use the two countries to fight, and the remnants of the battlefield to cast evil methods!"
After all, the black halberd stabbed the Yin Sha scattered people.
The Yin Sha Sanren in the Yuan Ying period took out an object without haste. It was a doll painted with Wen Renwu's hard work. He stabbed the doll's chest with a needle, and Wen Renwu's chest seemed to be hit hard. He endured the pain and continued to make moves. , but he couldn't defeat the demon cultivator whose realm was one level higher than him at all, and he was captured within a few moves.
"Forget it, it doesn't make any sense to waste fifteen years. This slaughtering method is not as strong as the legend, but it's just boasting. Fortunately, there is still a golden core and these resentful souls. , it is not wasted effort." Yin Sha San said in his mouth, slapped Wenren Wu Dantian with a palm, and wanted to take his golden elixir.
The doll that was painted with Wen Renwu's efforts had already been dismantled by Yin Sha Sanren. Every time a joint was dismantled, a certain part of Wen Renwu's body would lose the ability to move. Now he is completely powerless, unable to move at all, and can only be slaughtered by others.
He looked up at the countless stars on the grassland, and unwilling thoughts flooded into his heart. Fifteen years ago, he failed to protect his parents and relatives and the people of the border town. Fifteen years later, he still cannot protect the former enemy and the current prisoner of war.
Wen Renwu held on to the halberd tightly, blood stained the halberd. This halberd is made of meteorite iron from the meteorites that fell from the sky. No matter how much blood is absorbed, it cannot be conquered, and it is difficult to control it in the air.
At this moment, Wen Renwu only had one thought. The people of the border towns no longer need Wen Renwu, so the only use of his life is to promote peace and protect the future.
kill! Kill the magician in front of you!
Killing intent flooded into his heart, but because of the meaning of protection, Wen Renwu kept calm when the killing intent filled his heart.
The moment the Jindan was taken out by the Yin Sha Sanren, the halberd, which had never been able to be driven, moved. The blood was absorbed by the halberd, emitting a little golden light.
The seven killing stars in the sky bloomed with splendor, and the star power was descended by the light of the halberd. The halberd volleyed into the sky, and a golden light pierced the night sky, cutting off the arm of Yin Sha scattered people, and the golden core fell back to the dantian of Wenrenwu.
Wen Renwu's shirt slipped off, and the scars on his body were left by his many years of killing enemies in the frontier, which is a proof of protecting the country and the land.
When the star power descended, Wen Renwu silently operated his mind, and when the halberd used the star power to fight the Yin Sha scattered people, he wanted to break through the Nascent Soul period.
Only by fighting to the death will there be a chance to get rid of this person.
At this moment, he doesn't care whether he can survive the calamity of his heart, whether he can survive, as long as the power at the moment of infancy is enough.
The huge star power repaired Wen Renwu's wounded body. With a thought, the halberd returned to his hand. In the past, various murderous evils slid by before his eyes, Wen Renwu was unmoved, he firmly grasped the halberd, and with the true essence of Jie Ying, he attacked the Yin Sha scattered people with the momentum of piercing the sky.
The cold light flashed, and at the last moment before dawn, the long halberd penetrated the dantian where the Yin evil was scattered, and Wen Renwu was still standing in the air, quietly looking at the earth.
The Seven Killing Stars shone above the head, and the golden light pattern on the halberd radiated radiance.
Yin Sha Sanren was scattered under the power of the stars, and there were two lines of blood and tears in the corner of Wenrenwu's eyes. After all, his revenge could not be avenged.
"Marshal Wenren's righteousness, I admire it very much at the beginning." Zhong Lichu slowly walked towards Wen Ren'e, and said respectfully, "When I first came here with the marshal, I had the heart of burning jade and stone, but never thought of the marshal's high righteousness, let go of hatred and sacrifice myself to become a saint. Marshal. Today, Wu Zhige is worthy of the name of 'Wu'."
Wen Renwu looked at Zhong Lichu and said solemnly, "You don't have to worry about me interfering with the affairs of the court with the power of a cultivator. Since then, there is no Wenrenwu in the world, only Wenren'e."
Only when there is war again and disasters come to the world, can he hear people's disasters.
That night, Wenren Wu Jiu died of his injuries and died the night before the peace meeting. The court posthumously named him King of Zhenbei.
Not long after, a master of the Nascent Soul stage suddenly appeared in the Demon Dao, and in just a few months, he transformed and wiped out several Demon Xiu sects who secretly mutilated the people. This man held the Seven Killing Halberds, and he had a fierce aura, and was called Wenren'e.
At the end of the memory, Yin Hanjiang was ejected from Wen Ren'e's soul sea, and Wen Ren'e, who had replayed the past, also opened his eyes.
He was still in Yin Hanjiang's soul sea, but the blood stained in front of him that refused to approach him had turned into a huge light group. Wen Ren'e stared at it, and it was actually the bits and pieces of his soul sea getting along with Xiao Yin Hanjiang.
The light group carried Wen Ren'e to the sky, and finally hung high above the Yin Hanjiang Soul Sea, and began to absorb all the surrounding light spots.
The light of the stars was absorbed by the light group and turned into a bright sun. The originally dark soul sea was illuminated by the bright sun, and all the blood stains disappeared under the light without a trace.
Wen Ren'e smiled, he left Yin Hanjiang's soul sea and returned to reality.
Yin Hanjiang opened his eyes, not knowing where he was in a trance.
He looked around, and the "Wen Ren'e" disappeared one by one as far as he could see, leaving only the one who looked the least like in front of him.
No, it's not like it, it's that he has never seen the real Wen Ren'e.
The longing and respect made him deify this person, and he was ashamed. He took the initiative to draw a clear line and retreated three feet.
Yin Hanjiang stretched out his arms to the person in front of him, took him tightly into his arms, and said softly, "My Wu."
Even if he couldn't reach the entity, he hugged the person.
Unexpectedly, the arms tightened and they met a solid body.
Not to mention Yin Hanjiang, even Wen Ren'e was very surprised, the blood of God had been returned to Baili Qingmiao, what did he rely on to condense his body
"Where's the Seven Killing Halberds?" Wen Ren'e probed in the mustard seed space. Since there was no entity, the Seven Killing Halberds that had been kept in the mustard seed space were gone.
The Po Jun/Thorn placed beside the bed hummed in Wen Ren'e's heart, as if to say hello to something.
Yin Hanjiang and Po Jun/Thorn are in the same mind, he put his hand on Zun Shang's heart and said, "Here."
The materials for refining the Seven Killing Halberds were meteorites that fell from the sky, which were the disasters that the innate gods who were in charge of disasters brought down on the grasslands. The meteorite contains the divine power of the congenital gods. Due to the existence of this power, Wen Renwu was unable to wake up and collect it as a magical treasure. And because of this divine power, after being awakened, the Seven Killing Halberds activated the star power and absorbed Wen Ren'e's blood.
In Soul Sea's memory, Wen Ren'e reappeared all the things of the past, awakened the divine power in the Seven Killing Halberds again, merged with the body of chaos, reshaped the physical body unconsciously, and cultivated into a divine body!
Cultivation means cultivating the mind. During Wen Ren'e's treatment for Yin Hanjiang, why didn't he go back to the beginning and find the original intention of cultivation.
Wen Ren'e held Yin Hanjiang's hand on his heart: "Yin Hanjiang, I'm back."
"Congratulations, Your Highness." Yin Hanjiang said congratulations in his mouth, but in fact he held Wen Ren'e in his arms.
"Sect Master Yin, can you return the deity's robe to me?" Wen Ren'e said in a low voice.
After he re-condensed his body, the previously transformed clothes disappeared. The two of them had just recovered from the soul, and their emotions were not calm enough to notice this in time. But now that Yin Hanjiang hugged him tightly, Wen Ren'e felt a little embarrassed.
"Don't pay it back!" Yin Hanjiang refused, "It was given to me by Zun Shang himself."
"... Your Honor has just returned to the Xuanyuan Sect, has he been oversold by his subordinates to the extent that he doesn't even have a robe?" Wen Ren'e said with a smile.
"Yes." Yin Hanjiang stared at Wen Ren'e and said exactly the same eyes as Xiao Yin Hanjiang.
Wen Ren'e smiled and stuck it up to grab his robe, fighting for several days until Yin Hanjiang was exhausted and lay in Wen Ren'e's arms in peace.
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