Wen Ren'e looked at the constantly boiling magma under his feet, and flicked the Seven Killing Halberd in the palm of his hand, pointing at the blue-shirted woman, obviously not planning to let her go.
"Wait a minute!" the blue-shirted woman said, "I have no grudges against you, and you also took Xue Zhongyan, so why don't you just let it go."
She couldn't beat it and wanted to run away.
"It's okay to let you go." Wen Ren'e said, "Hufa Yin, you have followed me for many years. Do you know what kind of opponent would I let him go?"
Yin Hanjiang pressed his broken arm and came behind Wen Ren'e, and said respectfully, "Your lord is magnanimous, and rarely kills potential opponents."
It is said to be cultivating the way of killing, but in fact Wen Ren'e killed very few people himself. When he attacked the Xuanyuan Sect, most of them were killed by Yin Hanjiang, and Wen Ren'e only killed one old sect master. The rest, such as Shu Yanyan and other experts, Wen Ren'e did not move.
Yin Hanjiang explained to the blue-shirted woman: "Zunshang rarely takes action against cultivators with low mana, and they are not worth paying attention to; for potential cultivators, Zunshang will open up and fight until the opponent's strength improves."
Slaughter Road is a path of life and death. If you don't look for opponents to push yourself to the limit, if you don't kill equal opponents, and if you don't use the weak to defeat the strong, it will be difficult to enter the world. Since Wen Ren'e set foot on this one-way street that can't be turned back, every step is like walking on thin ice, but he enjoys it very much.
"Can your strength be improved? Is there anything worthwhile for this deity to spare you?" Wen Ren'e asked.
The blue-shirted woman gritted her teeth and pointed at Baili Qingmiao: "My reason is her."
"Huh?" Wen Ren'e raised an eyebrow.
Baili Qingmiao was being struck by lightning. Within 100 meters of her, there was silver thunder, which seemed to be very powerful. However, in a mere golden calamity, none of the three here took it seriously.
"Speaking of which, why did you give her the flames in the snow?" Wen Ren'e asked in confusion.
In the original plot, it took Baili Qingmiao five days from getting the flames in the snow to treating He Wenchao, but there was never any loose immortal.
"I didn't give Xue Zhongyan to her, I was attracted to her." The blue-shirted woman knew that it was useless to lie in front of Wen Ren'e, and honestly said, "I have been practicing seclusion under this ten thousand li icefield, and I have Sleeping for eight hundred years is for the fire of the sun under the ice. But I have been guarding it for so many years, and I haven't caught a trace of yang. She found her when she came. Of course I want to see this little girl Something weird."
Yin Hanjiang remembered that the lord once said that the flame in the snow is the chance for Baili Qingmiao, and others can't get it. Sure enough, what the Honorable Master said was the supreme principle of the world. After this Sanxian has been guarding for so long, it is not as good as Baili Qingmiao for five months.
"I already have the spirit of a fairy, and I can see things that ordinary cultivators can't see. When she was dying, there was a divine light between her eyebrows, which attracted Xue Zhongyan to come. I guess she and a certain If it is related to the ruins of the ancient gods, I will mark her for future investigation."
"That's it?" Wen Ren'e looked up and down at the woman in the blue shirt, "The mark of the Sanxian, you don't need to show up, right?"
"Isn't this aware of your existence?" the blue-shirted woman said, "I'm afraid that you also saw the special features of this little girl and came for the ancient god's ruins. I'm afraid that you will get the benefits first, so you plan to stay in the hundred Li Qingmiao exposes your identity as a demon cultivator in front of you, kills you, gains her trust, and finds an opportunity to follow her in the future, waiting for an opportunity to seize the opportunity."
Very reasonable, this is what cultivators should do, Wen Ren'e nodded slightly in agreement. It's just that this blue-shirted woman doesn't have a name in the original book? Until the end, I didn't see her appear to harm Baili Qingmiao.
"If you don't have us, should you contact Baili Qingmiao?" Wen Ren'e asked.
The blue-shirted woman was silent, as if she didn't want to answer.
Wen Ren'e raised his brows slightly, and the Seven Killing Halberds burst into a dark golden light. A mighty force trapped the blue-shirted woman, and Wen Ren'e pressed her head against the magma. This is not ordinary magma, it is the fire of the sun sealed under the ice field of thousands of miles, and if it touches it, the soul will be injured.
When Wen Ren'e fought with the white woman before, he found that this was not the body, but an avatar outside the body. With the help of the cold air of the Wanli Icefield, it exerted a powerful force. If the body could not be found, it would be meaningless to kill the avatar.
So he directly sacrificed his life magic weapon, the Seven Killing Halberds. Wen Ren'e's magic weapon and the dark gold pattern on his robe are connected to form a formation, which can draw the power of the sixth star of the Southern Dou, and use his body as the foundation of the formation, which has been chilling for many years. For the formation of eyes, the power of the stars is used, and the old ice of the Wanli Icefield is lifted, and the body hidden in the ice layer is uncovered.
It's ridiculous that this body has been frozen for eight hundred years, and he didn't know that the place less than 100 meters below him was the fire of the supreme sun.
The blue-shirted woman was born extremely beautiful, and her whole body was full of cool and noble temperament, which was two different types from Shu Yanyan's charming. She naturally cherishes her face very much. Wen Ren'e presses it like this, the wound on this face will never heal unless she ascends to the Immortal Realm and reshapes the Immortal Body.
"Don't!" She screamed and said resignedly, "I am the Supreme Elder of Ziling Pavilion, and Sanxian has no physical bondage. The Pavilion Master of Ziling Pavilion and I have an agreement to sacrifice, as long as I am willing, I can use Ziling Pavilion. Lingge Pavilion Master's physical body. I can see that this little girl is practicing the mind of the Shangqing School. If you don't have you, I plan to go back to Ziling Pavilion to discuss."
Pavilion Master of Ziling Pavilion? Wasn't it the woman He Wenchao married in order to revive his division. After marriage, he knew that He Wenchao had a sweetheart who frantically chased and killed Baili Qingmiao.
In the original book, Baili Qingmiao dragged He Wenchao to the Wanli Icefield. With the cunning and cunning of this loose immortal, it was natural to see that He Wenchao was Baili Qingmiao's weakness, so he would post He Wenchao for the sake of Baili Qingmiao. Miao's power.
This makes sense. Wen Ren'e was reading a book and didn't understand Baili Qingmiao's nostalgia for He Wenchao, nor did he understand the exclusive desire of those female couples to He Wenchao. I don't understand why they fought for an indecisive man, and even killed him. Wen Ren'e never thought that love could make people crazy to this extent. In exchange for the power of success, he understood.
The ruins of the ancient gods are worthy of the madness of every cultivator. It's a pity that this loose immortal has countless calculations, and she never thought that Baili Qingmiao was not related to the ancient god's ruins, but that she is the ancient god herself, and her godhead cannot be taken away by others.
Unless Baili Qingmiao insists on giving it to others.
Wen Ren'e remembered that this Ziling Pavilion's pavilion master, his half-life mission was to post He Wenchao backwards, and to undermine Baili Qingmiao, his strength did not increase much, and there was no need to let her go.
Thinking of this, Wen Ren'e's expression remained unchanged, and he directly pressed the blue-shirted woman's head against the hot magma.
The blue-shirted woman struggled frantically, resisted with all her strength with the True Qi of Sanxian, but was suppressed to death by the power of the Seven Kills, and only slightly slowed down Wen Ren'e's speed.
However, in these few seconds, Baili Qingmiao finished transcending the tribulation, entered the first floor of the golden core, woke up from the thunder tribulation, and opened his eyes.
She blinked blankly at first, then checked her dantian, and when she saw the formation of Jindan, she jumped up happily, and said in her mouth, "I'm finally in the Jindan stage, and when I cultivate into Nascent Soul, I can be with my senior brother. "
Wen Ren'e: "?"
He let go of the blue-shirted woman and instantly moved in front of Baili Qingmiao. Yin Hanjiang immediately followed, standing behind Wen Ren'e, watching the blue-shirted woman vigilantly, lest she hold a grudge and secretly attack.
With Yin Hanjiang around, Wen Ren'e would never have to worry about being attacked by the enemy.
"What did you just say?" Wen Ren Ehan said with a sullen face.
"With senior brother..." Baili Qingmiao blushed and stomped her feet, "Aiya, senior, don't say it anymore!"
Wen Ren'e grabbed Baili Qingmiao's wrist, checked her true essence, and asked with a strange expression, "What about your ruthless way?"
It was clear that she had just realized the ruthless way to form a golden elixir, and she didn't use the Shangqing mentality at all. Who would have thought that after the calamity, the ruthless way of thinking was gone, and the way the real energy in the body worked was exactly the same as that of He Wenchao, and it was still the way of thinking of the Shangqing School.
"The ruthless way?" Baili Qingmiao said as if she didn't remember, "What is the ruthless way?"
Wen Ren'e's previous memory of Baili Qingmiao was also forgotten by her.
"Heh, you really were struck by lightning." Wen Ren'e sneered.
Otherwise, how could he explain that Baili Qingmiao alone forgot about the Ruthless Dao after the calamity, thinking about He Wenchao
"Take her out of the Wanli Icefield." Wen Ren'e picked up Baili Qingmiao with one hand and threw it to Yin Hanjiang.
Yin Hanjiang caught it and didn't ask why, after learning from Wen Ren'e, he also flew away with one hand carrying Baili Qingmiao's clothes. In the original book, Wen Ren'e regarded the heroine as a treasure, holding it in the palm of his hand and fearing it would melt, and taking care of it carefully, Yin Hanjiang took the heroine as the life of the devil to take care of it. Now Wen Ren'e thinks that Baili Qingmiao is a grass, and Yin Hanjiang also gets up at will.
After the two left, Wen Ren'e walked towards the blue-shirted woman, recalled the smile when Shu Yanyan drew her subordinates, and smiled at the blue-shirted woman.
The Supreme Elder of Ziling Pavilion was so frightened that he made a kneeling posture in the air, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, what are you going to do?"
How is she like this? I smiled softly. Wen Ren'e felt strange, put away his smile, and said with a stern face: "I am very interested in the ancient god ruins you mentioned, you can find a way to get it, I will not reveal your true face in front of Baili Qingmiao. ."
The woman in the blue shirt looked at Wen Ren'e suspiciously, he just wasn't interested!
"You don't have to believe that the deity did not force you," Wen Ren'e said. "The deity will come to you in a hundred years. I hope your strength will be worth fighting for the deity."
The blue-shirted woman trembled and said: "What kind of monster are you? How can you have such a strength comparable to a fairy in the Mahayana period?"
"Xuanyuan Sect, Wen Ren'e." Wen Ren'e left the Wanli Icefield after leaving a sentence.
Baili Qingmiao was just transcending the calamity, and she didn't hear their conversation. Baili Qingmiao didn't know the maliciousness of the blue-shirted woman, she just thought she was a kind senior.
She also didn't know that Wen Ren'e was the lord of Xuanyuan Sect, and she foolishly waited for Wen Ren'e with Yin Hanjiang at the entrance of Wanli Icefield.
She was also worried about the blue-shirted woman, and wandered around Yin Hanjiang: "Senior, are you all right? Senior Icefield, are you all right? They don't fight anymore. They are all good people. Why do they fight? It's all my fault."
Yin Hanjiang seemed to be deaf, no matter what Baili Qingmiao said, there was no response.
On the other hand, Wen Ren'e, who came here, heard this and sighed, Baili Qingmiao's brain couldn't be better, right
"Senior!" Seeing Wen Ren'e returning safely, Baili Qingmiao's eyes lit up and ran up. Seeing that he was fine, he was worried again, "That senior on the icefield..."
"I can't die." Wen Ren'e said succinctly.
Only then did Baili Qingmiao feel relieved, and bowed to Wen Ren'e: "Thank you for your help, senior, if not for the senior who sent Baili to the icefield to experience and take away the fire feather cloak, Baili would definitely not have realized the Dao in life and death, and cultivated into gold. Dan."
Rao is a cold-hearted Wen Ren'e. Hearing these words, he not only wanted to reply: No, this deity just wanted you to die.
"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"
"Yeah." He nodded. "You've been down the mountain for a long time. I want to help him heal. Go back."
Baili Qingmiao said goodbye to the bad news, and returned happily, with a hint of joy in her back.
Wen Ren'e's palm landed on Yin Hanjiang's broken arm, and said displeasedly, "Laibing originally wanted to treat your body cold, but instead it hurt you."
"It's because the subordinate's skill is not enough." Yin Hanjiang lowered his head and said.
"Go back to the main altar, this deity will help you heal."
After saying that, Wen Ren'e wrapped one arm around Yin Hanjiang's slender waist and wrapped him with escaping light. In a flash, the two returned to the main altar of Xuanyuan Sect. As for the Wanli Icefield that was overturned, Wen Ren'e let him die. Anyway, the Wanli Icefield has a special environment and is full of extreme cold power, and it will probably recover in a hundred years.
Wen Ren'e asked Yin Hanjiang to soak in it, and Yin Hanjiang took three steps back: "This is the cultivation place of the Lord, and the subordinates cannot."
"Yin Hanjiang, don't let the deity order you again and again," Wen Ren'e pinched Yin Hanjiang's chin and said solemnly, "If you dare to refuse again, the deity will cut your tongue."
The warm fingertips rubbed against Yin Hanjiang's skin, burning his face red. Yin Hanjiang dared to take a deep look at Wen Ren'e, closed his eyes resignedly, took off his clothes and soaked in the spiritual spring.
Clothes in the comprehension world are mostly protective magic weapons, such as Wen Ren'e's robes, which he specially refined to integrate offense and defense. Otherwise, if everyone wears mortal clothes, not to mention the fragile fabrics for defense, and their own aura shakes the clothes into flying ashes, then it is indecent.
Because clothing is a defensive magic weapon, it will block most of the spiritual energy from the outside world, so like this kind of cultivation in the spiritual spring, or transmission of power to heal wounds, at least you need to change into ordinary clothes. Yin Hanjiang has a single layer of clothing inside, and it sticks to the body when immersed in water.
Wen Ren'e also changed his robe, walked into the Lingquan, and slapped Yin Hanjiang on the back of his heart to help him separate from the magic sword.
The blood-red sword was forced to leave Yin Hanjiang's body, spinning reluctantly in the air, Wen Ren'e called out the Seven Killing Halberds, the halberd hummed, and the magic sword returned to its scabbard honestly.
"You need to refine your own natal magic weapon," Wen Ren'e said. "Although the magic sword can forcibly improve your strength, it cannot be refined after all and cannot be used at will. The magma under the Wanli Icefield is a good place to refine magic weapons. But there is no suitable material."
Yin Hanjiang's body seemed to be drained after leaving the body, and he was speechless. He closed his eyes and began to absorb the spiritual energy with the help of Wen Ren'e.
Wen Ren'e gave a little guidance, and seeing that Yin Hanjiang successfully entered the meditation, he got up and left Lingquan, arranged a gathering spirit array, and waited for Yin Hanjiang to slowly refine the flames in the snow.
He took out a pot of spirit wine from the universe in his sleeve, leaned on the stone beside the spirit spring, and watched Yin Hanjiang practice while secretly thinking about what to do in the future.
Wen Ren'e went down the mountain this time, and had in-depth contact with Baili Qingmiao, met the owner of Ziling Pavilion by chance, and indirectly contacted the male protagonist He Wenchao through Shu Yanyan. Through this contact, he found that things were different from what he imagined.
After taking out the book and reading it again, Wen Ren'e was shocked by many details. He thought that the plot was full of mistakes, but now he has become very terrified.
For example, the pavilion master of Ziling Pavilion, Wen Ren'e only regarded her as a poor woman who was coaxed by He Wenchao's rhetoric and fascinated by love. She was jealous and did a lot of irrational things, and used various methods to get along with the poor woman .
But after I really came into contact with the blue-shirted woman today, I realized that everything the Ziling Pavilion Master did was reasonable and there was no ancient god ruins as bait.
Since this role is reasonable, and there is a source in the book that Demon Venerable is willing to give his life for Baili Qingmiao, is there a mystery to other seemingly nonsense writing
Wen Ren'e turned over the book while drinking, wrote down every unreasonable point, and waited for future verification.
He could have ignored everything, and the title page of the book said that Wen Ren'e had no interest in letting him fix the plot bug. But Baili Qingmiao's teacher's kindness needs to be repaid, and the plot will always proceed as written in the book, so is his death and Yin Hanjiang's madness also doomed
Once caught up in the torrent, there is no reason to escape. Besides, escaping is not Wen Ren'e's character. If it is destined to be like this, then he will change his fate against the sky!
Spiritual wine still has some influence on cultivators, Wen Ren'e was a little dazed when he thought about it, half lowered his eyes and leaned in front of the stone to doze off.
In a trance, Yin Hanjiang in the spiritual spring moved, he has absorbed all the power of the flame in the snow, his broken arm recovered, the corpse energy in his body was also swept away, and his realm jumped from the first level to the ninth level. The virtual period is just around the corner.
Yin Hanjiang saw that the Lord seemed to be asleep. He climbed out of the spiritual spring and stared at the sleeping face of the Lord. He stared attentively for a while, picked up the robe Wen Ren'e had thrown on the ground, hugged it in his arms, and put it on Wen Ren'e.
Then, he looked at Wen Ren'e's remaining half of the wine, like a wooden sculpture, motionless.
Wen Ren'e had already woken up when Yin Hanjiang put on his clothes, but he fell asleep with his eyes down, wanting to see what Yin Hanjiang would be like when he was unconscious.
After seeing him who was usually submissive and reminiscing about the madness in the later part of the book, Wen Ren'e thought, it is impossible for people to change so much all of a sudden, there must be clues, but he didn't notice it on weekdays.
Yin Hanjiang froze for half a day, and saw that Ren'e never meant to wake up. He reached out his hand a little bit, picked up the half cup of wine that was already cold, stuck out the tip of his tongue, tasted it and put it back in place.
He didn't drink at all, only got the smell of alcohol, if it wasn't for Wen Ren'e to see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
Yin Hanjiang's heart was beating like a drum and it was difficult to breathe, when he heard the demon behind him say, "Hufa Yin, do you want to drink?"
Yin Hanjiang's face was pale, and he did not dare to look back at the lord, and said in a trembling voice, "Your lord, this subordinate..."
"You've always been restrained, even if you drink, you won't go wrong, why should you suppress yourself to such a degree." Wen Ren'e got up, made a casual move, and the clothes automatically went up.
He picked up the jug and half a cup of wine and stuffed it into Yin Hanjiang's hand: "In your spare time, this deity allows you to drink."
Yin Hanjiang: "..."