Chapter 8 Master of Purple Spirit Pavilion (1/2)

Wen Ren'e looked at the boiling lava beneath his feet, and gently swayed the Seven-Slayer Halberd in his palm, pointing at the woman in blue, obviously not intending to let her go.

"Wait a minute!" the woman in blue shirt said, "I have no grudges with you. You also took the flame in the snow, so why not just say goodbye."

She couldn't beat him and wanted to run away.

"I can let you go," Wen Ren'e said, "Protector Yin, you have been following me for many years, do you know what kind of opponent I would let him go?"

Yin Hanjiang pressed his broken arm and came behind Wen Ren'e and said respectfully: "The Lord is magnanimous and rarely kills potential opponents."

Although he said he was cultivating the way of killing, Wen Ren'e actually killed very few people with his own hands. When he attacked Xuanyuan Sect, most of them were killed by Yin Hanjiang, and Wen Ren'e only killed one old sect leader. Among the remaining masters such as Shu Yanyan, Wenren'e didn't even move. 78 Chinese first release m.

Yin Hanjiang explained to the woman in the blue shirt: "Your Majesty rarely takes action against cultivators with low magical power. They are not worth your attention. For cultivators with potential, your Majesty will stay aside and wait until the other party's strength improves before fighting."

The path of killing is a road of narrow escapes. If you don't look for opponents to push yourself to the limit, if you don't kill evenly matched opponents, if you don't defeat the strong with the weak, it will be difficult to advance. Ever since Wen Ren'e set foot on this one-way road from which there was no turning back, every step he took was like walking on thin ice, but he enjoyed walking very much.

"Can your strength still be improved? Is there anything worthy of me sparing you?" Wen Ren'e asked.

The woman in blue shirt gritted her teeth, pointed at Baili Qingmiao and said, "My reason is her."

"Huh?" Wen Ren'e raised his eyebrows.

Baili Qingmiao was being struck by lightning. There were silver thunders within a hundred meters around her. It looked very powerful, but even though it was just a golden elixir stage thunder disaster, none of the three people here took it seriously.

"Speaking of which, why did you give her fire in the snow?" Wen Ren'e asked puzzledly.

In the original plot, it took Baili Qingmiao five days from getting the Snow Flame to treating He Wenchao, but no loose immortal ever appeared.

"I didn't give the flames in the snow to her, I was attracted to her." The woman in blue shirt knew that it was useless to lie in front of Wen Ren'e, so she said honestly, "I have been practicing in seclusion under the thousands of miles of ice fields. She has been sleeping for eight hundred years, just for the sake of the fire of the sun under the ice. But I have been guarding it for so many years, and I haven't breathed in any yang energy. I found her just after she came. Of course I want to see this little girl. There’s nothing weird about it.”

Yin Hanjiang remembered that the Lord once said that the flame in the snow is Baili Qingmiao's opportunity, and others cannot get it. Sure enough, what the Lord said is the best thing in the world. This Sanxian has been here for so long, and it is not as good as Baili Qingmiao's five months.

"I have the spirit of a fairy and can see things that ordinary cultivators cannot see. When she was about to die, there was a divine light between her eyebrows, attracting Xue Zhongyan. I guess she was related to someone Since she has something to do with the ruins of an ancient god, I marked her for future investigation."

"That's it?" Wen Ren'e looked at the woman in blue shirt up and down, "The mark of the Sanxian, no need to show up, right?"

"Aren't you aware of your existence?" the woman in blue shirt said, "I'm afraid that you also see the specialness of this little girl and come here for the ruins of the ancient gods. I'm afraid that you will get the benefits first and plan to do it in Baidu. After revealing your identity as a demon cultivator in front of Li Qingmiao, I will kill you and gain her trust. Then I will find an opportunity to follow her and seize the opportunity."

It's very reasonable. This is what a cultivator should do. Wen Ren'e nodded slightly in agreement. It’s just that this woman in blue shirt doesn’t have a name in the original work? Until the end, she never appeared to harm Baili Qingmiao.

"If it weren't for us, how would you contact Baili Qingmiao?" Wenren asked.

The woman in blue shirt remained silent, as if she didn't want to answer.

Wen Ren'e raised his brows slightly, and the Seven Kills Halberd burst out with dark golden light. A huge force trapped the woman in blue shirt, and Wen Ren'e pressed her head toward the magma. This is no ordinary magma, it is the sun's fire sealed under thousands of miles of ice. If you get even a little bit of it, your soul will be damaged.

When Wen Ren'e fought with the white woman before, he discovered that it was not the true body, but an external incarnation. It exerted powerful power with the help of the cold air of the thousands of miles of ice fields. If the true body could not be found, there was no point in killing the incarnation.

So he directly sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the Seven Killing Halberd. Wen Ren'e's magic weapon and the dark gold pattern on his robe were connected to form a formation, which could attract the power of the sixth star of the Nandou. With his body as the foundation of the formation, he had years of chilling energy. As the eye of the formation, he used the power of the stars for his own use, lifted up the ancient ice of thousands of miles of ice fields, and uncovered the true body hidden in the ice.

It's ridiculous that this body has been frozen for eight hundred years, but he doesn't know that less than a hundred meters below him is the Fire of the Sun.

The woman in the blue shirt is extremely beautiful, with a cool and noble temperament all over her body, which is two different types from Shu Yanyan's charm. She cherishes her face very much. If Wen Ren'e presses it like this, the injury on her face will never be healed unless she ascends to the immortal world and rebuilds her immortal body.

"No!" She screamed and said resignedly, "I am the supreme elder of the Purple Spirit Pavilion, and the loose immortals are not bound by the physical body. The master of the Purple Spirit Pavilion has an agreement with me to sacrifice. As long as I am willing, I can use the Purple Spirit Pavilion to The master of the Ling Pavilion acts in the flesh. I see that this little girl is practicing the mental method of the Shangqing Sect. Without you, I plan to go back to the Zi Ling Pavilion to discuss it. "

The master of Ziling Pavilion? Isn't she the woman that He Wenchao married in order to revitalize his school? After the marriage, he found out that He Wenchao had a sweetheart, and madly pursued and killed Baili Qingmiao. She was a vicious female supporting character with extremely strong fighting ability.

In the original book, Baili Qingmiao dragged He Wenchao to the Wanli Icefield. With the cunning and cunning of this Sanxian, it was natural that He Wenchao was Baili Qingmiao's weakness, so he blamed He Wenchao for Baili Qingmiao's benefit. Miao's divine power.

This makes sense. When Wen Ren'e was reading, he didn't understand Baili Qingmiao's attachment to He Wenchao, nor did he understand the exclusivity of those female pairings with He Wenchao. He didn't understand why they fought so hard for an indecisive man, and even wanted to kill him. Wen Ren'e never thought that love could make people crazy to this extent. In exchange for power and power, he understood.

The ruins of the ancient gods are worthy of every cultivator’s madness. It's a pity that this Sanxian had no idea that Baili Qingmiao was not related to the ruins of the ancient god, but that she was the ancient god herself, and no one else could take her godhead away.

Unless Baili Qingmiao insists on giving it to others.

Wen Ren'e remembered that the master of Ziling Pavilion had spent half his life working against He Wenchao and playing tricks on Baili Qingmiao. His strength had not increased much, so there was no need to let her go.

Thinking of this, Wen Ren'e's expression remained unchanged and he directly pressed the head of the woman in blue shirt into the hot lava.

The woman in the blue shirt struggled frantically and used all her true energy to resist, but was suppressed by the power of the Seven Kills, only slightly slowing down Wenren'e.

However, in these few seconds, Baili Qingmiao completed the tribulation, entered the first level of the golden elixir, woke up from the thunder tribulation, and opened her eyes.

She blinked blankly at first, then checked her Dantian, and when she saw the golden elixir formed, she jumped up happily and said: "I have finally reached the golden elixir stage, and when I cultivate to Nascent Soul, I can be with my senior brother. "

Wen Ren'e: "?"

He let go of the woman in blue shirt and moved instantly in front of Baili Qingmiao. Yin Hanjiang followed immediately and stood behind Wen Ren'e, watching the woman in blue shirt warily to prevent her from harboring a grudge and sneaking up on him secretly.

With Yin Hanjiang here, Wenren'e never has to worry about being attacked from both sides.

"What did you just say?" Wenren Ehan said with a cold face.

"With senior brother..." Baili Qingmiao blushed and stamped her feet, "Oh, senior, please stop talking!"

Wen Ren'e grabbed Baili Qingmiao's wrist, checked her true energy, and said with a strange expression: "Where is your ruthless way?"

It was clear just now that she formed the golden elixir after enlightening to the ruthless way, and did not use the mental methods of the Supreme Purity Sect at all. Unexpectedly, after overcoming the tribulation, the mentality of the Wuqing Dao was gone, and the way the true energy circulated in the body was exactly the same as that of He Wenchao, and it was still the mentality of the Shangqing Sect.

"The ruthless way?" Baili Qingmiao said as if she didn't remember, "What is the ruthless way?"

The memory of Wen Ren'e's enlightenment to Baili Qingmiao was also forgotten by her.

"Haha, your brain was indeed struck by lightning." Wen Ren'e sneered.

Otherwise, how else to explain that after the catastrophe, Baili Qingmiao forgot about Wuqingdao and only thought about He Wenchao?

"Take her away from the Wanli Icefield." Wen Ren'e picked up Baili Qingmiao with one hand and threw it to Yin Hanjiang.

Yin Hanjiang caught it and without asking why, followed Wenren'e's example and flew away while carrying Baili Qingmiao's clothes with one hand. In the original book, Wen Ren'e regarded the heroine as a treasure, holding it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, and caring for it carefully. Yin Hanjiang took care of the heroine as if she were the demon king's life. Now that I heard that Baili Qingmiao was just a grass, Yin Hanjiang became more casual. 78 Chinese fastest mobile version:

After the two left, Wen Ren'e walked towards the woman in blue shirt, recalled Shu Yanyan's smile when she was wooing her subordinates, and smiled at the woman in blue shirt.

The supreme elder of Purple Spirit Pavilion was so frightened that he knelt down in the air and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, what are you going to do?"

Why is she like this? I smiled very gently. Wen Ren'e felt strange, put away his smile, and said with a straight face: "I am very interested in the ruins of the ancient gods 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 blue shirt looked at Wen Ren'e suspiciously, it was clear that he was not interested just now!

"You don't have to believe it, I didn't force you," Wen Ren'e said, "I will still come to you in a hundred years. I hope that your strength will be worthy of my fight."

The woman in blue shirt trembled and said: "What kind of monster are you? How can you have such strength comparable to that of an immortal in the Mahayana period?"

"Xuanyuan Sect, Wen Ren'e." Wen Ren'e left a word and left the Wanli Icefield.

Baili Qingmiao was just going through the tribulation and didn't hear their conversation. Baili Qingmiao didn't know the malicious intent of the woman in blue shirt, so he only regarded her as a well-intentioned senior.

She also didn't know that Wen Ren'e was the Lord of the Xuanyuan Sect, so she stupidly waited for Wen Ren'e with Yin Hanjiang at the entrance of the Wanli Icefield.

She was also worried about the woman in blue shirt, and wandered around Yin Hanjiang: "Senior, are you okay? Is Senior Bingyuan okay? They should stop fighting. They are obviously good people. Why did they start fighting? It's all my fault."

Yin Hanjiang seemed to be deaf. No matter what Baili Qingmiao said, there was no response.

However, Wen Ren'e, who came over, sighed softly when he heard this. Baili Qingmiao's brain can't be cured, right?

"Senior!" Baili Qingmiao's eyes lit up when she saw Wen Ren'e returning safely, and she ran up to him. Seeing that he was fine, her expression became worried again, "That senior on the ice field..."

"I can't die." Wen Ren'e said concisely and comprehensively.

Only then did Baili Qingmiao feel relieved and bowed to Wen Renhe: "Thank you for your help, senior. If it weren't for senior who sent Baili to the ice field to practice and took away the fire feather cloak, Baili would never have realized the Tao in life and death and cultivated into gold." Dan.”

Even for the cold-hearted Wen Ren'e, after hearing these words, he not only wanted to reply: No, I just want you to die.

"Yeah." He nodded, "You've been down the mountain for a long time, I still need to help him heal, go back."

Bai Li Qing Miao bid farewell to Wen Ren'e and returned happily, with a hint of joy in his back.

Wen Ren'e's palm fell on Yin Hanjiang's broken arm, and said unhappily: "Laibing originally wanted to treat your body coldness, but it hurt you instead."

"It's because my subordinates are not strong enough." Yin Hanjiang bowed his head.

"Go back to the main hall, I will help you heal."

After that, Wen Ren'e wrapped his arm around Yin Hanjiang's thin waist and wrapped him with the escape light. In a flash, the two returned to the main hall of Xuanyuan Sect. As for the overturned Wanli Icefield, Wen Ren'e didn't care about it. Anyway, the Wanli Icefield has a special environment and is full of extreme cold power. It will probably recover in another hundred years.

Arriving at the spiritual spring at the back of the main hall, Wen Ren'e asked Yin Hanjiang to soak in it. Yin Hanjiang took three steps back: "This is the place where the master practices, and I can't do it."

"Yin Hanjiang, don't let me order you again and again," Wen Ren'e pinched Yin Hanjiang's chin and said in a deep voice, "If you dare to refuse again, I will cut off your tongue."

The warm fingertips rubbed against Yin Hanjiang's skin, burning his face red. Yin Hanjiang looked at Wen Ren'e boldly, closed his eyes resignedly, took off his clothes and soaked in the spiritual spring.

The clothes in the cultivation world are mostly protective magic weapons, like Wen Ren'e's robes, which are treasures that combine offense and defense that he specially refined. Otherwise, if everyone wears mortal clothes, the fragile clothes will not only not defend, but their own spiritual energy will shake the clothes into ashes, which is disgraceful.

Because clothes are defensive magic tools, they will block most of the spiritual energy from the outside world. Therefore, when practicing in the spiritual spring, or transmitting skills and healing injuries, at least ordinary clothes should be changed. Yin Hanjiang had a layer of single clothes inside, which stuck to his body when immersed in the water.

Wen Ren'e also changed his robes, walked into the spiritual spring, 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 and spun unwillingly in the air. Wen Ren'e summoned the Seven Killing Halberds. With a buzzing sound from the long halberd, the magic sword returned to the scabbard obediently.

"You need to refine your own life magic weapon," Wen Ren'e said, "The magic sword can certainly forcibly improve your strength, but 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."

After Yin Hanjiang's magic sword left his body, his body seemed to be drained and he couldn't speak. He closed his eyes and began to absorb spiritual energy with the help of Wen Ren'e.

Wen Ren'e guided Yin Hanjiang for a while, and when he saw Yin Hanjiang successfully entered into meditation, he stood up and left the spiritual spring, set up a spirit gathering array, and waited for Yin Hanjiang to slowly refine the flame in the snow.

He took out a pot of spiritual wine from his sleeve, leaned against the stone beside the spiritual spring, watched Yin Hanjiang practice, and secretly thought about what to do in the future.

Wen Ren'e went down the mountain this time and had a deep contact with Baili Qingmiao. He 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, many details shocked Wen Ren'e. He thought the plot was full of mistakes and omissions, but now it has become terrifying when he thinks about it carefully.

For example, the owner of Ziling Pavilion, Wen Ren'e only thought she was a poor woman who was coaxed by He Wenchao's sweet words and blinded by love. He was so jealous that he did many irrational things and used various methods to make things difficult for a poor woman.

But after meeting the blue-shirted woman today, he realized that everything the Purple Spirit Pavilion Master did was reasonable. Without the ancient god ruins as bait, what virtue did He Wenchao have to make a woman love him so much?

Since this role is reasonable, and the Demon Lord in the book is willing to sacrifice his life for Baili Qingmiao, there is also a source to be found. Then, are there also mysteries in other seemingly random contents?

Wen Ren'e flipped through the book while drinking, writing down every unreasonable point, waiting for future verification.

He could have ignored everything. The title page of the book asked him to fix the plot bug, but Wen Ren'e was not interested in it. But Baili Qingmiao has to repay his teacher's kindness, and the plot will always proceed according to what is written in the book. So, are his death and Yin Hanjiang's madness also destined?

Having been caught in the torrent, there is no reason to get out. 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 will of heaven!

Spiritual wine still has some effect on cultivators. Wen Ren'e was a little dazed while thinking, half-closed his eyes, and dozed off against a stone.

In a trance, Yin Hanjiang in the spiritual spring moved. He had absorbed all the power of Xue Zhongyan, his broken arm recovered, and the corpse qi in his body was swept away. His realm jumped from the first level of fusion to the ninth level of fusion, and the realm of virtuality was just around the corner.

Yin Hanjiang saw that the master seemed to be asleep. He climbed out of the spiritual spring and stared at the sleeping face of the master. He stared attentively for a while, picked up the robe that Wen Ren'e had thrown on the ground, held it in his arms, and covered Wen Ren'e with it.

Then, he looked at the half cup of wine left by Wen Ren'e, looking at it like a wooden sculpture, motionless.

Wen Ren'e had woken up when Yin Hanjiang put clothes on him, but he just dozed off with his eyes down, wanting to see what Yin Hanjiang would look like when he was unconscious.

Seeing him being so submissive on weekdays, and thinking back to the madness in the later part of the book, Wen Ren'e thought that it was impossible for a person to change so much all of a sudden. There must be some clues, but he just didn't notice it on weekdays.

Yin Hanjiang was frozen for half a day, and seeing that Wen Ren'e still had no intention of waking up, he slowly reached out his hand, picked up the half-cold wine, put out his tongue, tasted it, and put it back.

He didn't drink at all, he only smelled of alcohol. If Wen Ren'e hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Yin Hanjiang's heart beat like a drum and he had difficulty breathing. He heard the Demon Lord behind him saying: "Dragon Protector Yin, do you want to drink?"

Yin Hanjiang's face turned pale, he did not dare to look back at the Lord, and said in a trembling voice: "My Lord, this subordinate..."

"You have always been restrained. Even if you drink, you won't mess up. Why suppress yourself to this level?" Wen Ren'e stood up and with a casual move, his clothes automatically went up.

He picked up the jug and half a cup of wine and put it into Yin Hanjiang's hand: "I allow you to drink in your spare time."

Yin Hanjiang: "..."