Chapter 8: Purple Spirit Pavilion Master

Wen Ren'e looked at the boiling magma under his feet, shook his palm with Qisha Halberd, pointed at the blue shirt woman, obviously not planning to let her go.

"Wait a minute!" said the blue-shirted woman, "I have no grudges against you. You also took the flames in the snow, so let's just leave it alone."

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

"Let you go, you can." Wenren said, "Dharma Protector Yin, you have followed me for many years. What kind of opponent do you know that I will let him go?"

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

It was said that it was Xiu Dao, but in fact, Wenren'e killed very few people personally. When he attacked Xuanyuan Sect, most of the people were killed by Yin Hanjiang, and Wenren'e only killed one old suzerain. The rest of the masters, such as Shu Yanyan, did not move after Wenren E.

Yin Hanjiang explained to the blue-shirted woman: "The elder seldom takes action against the cultivators with low mana. They are not worthy of the cult of the cultivator; the cultivator with potential, the elder will open the net, and wait until the opponent's strength improves."

Slaughter Road is a life-long journey. If you don't look for an opponent to push yourself to the limit, if you don't kill a well-matched opponent, you won't get ahead if you don't defeat the strong with the weak. Since Wen Ren'e stepped on this one-way street that couldn't be turned back, every step was like walking on thin ice, but he was enjoying walking.

"Can your strength be improved? Is there any value worthy of your deity?" Wen Ren'e asked.

The blue-shirted woman gritted her teeth and pointed to Baili Qingmiao, "My reason is her."

"Huh?" Wen Ren Er raised his eyebrows.

Baili Qingmiao was being struck by lightning. Within a hundred meters of her, there were silver thunders, which seemed to be mammoth, but there was no one of the three of them taking it seriously.

"Speaking of which, why did you give her the flame in the snow?" Wenren puzzled.

In the original plot, Baili Qingmiao spent five days from getting the Xue Zhongyan to treating He Wenchao, but there has never been any fairy tale.

"Yue Zhongyan was not what I gave her, she was attracted to her." The blue shirt woman knew it was useless to lie in front of Wen Ren Er, and said honestly, "I have been under Ten-thousand-miles Icefield. I've been in retreat for 800 years and I've been sleeping for 800 years, just for the sun's fire under the ice. But I kept it for so many years and I didn't breathe a trace of Yang Qi. She found it when she first came. Of course I want to watch it. See what's weird about this little girl."

Yin Hanjiang remembered that the Lord had said that the flame in the snow was an opportunity for Baili Qingmiao, which was not available to others. Sure enough, the Lord was talking about the supreme truth of the world, this scattered immortal guarded for so long, not as good as Baili Qingmiao for five months.

"I 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 on her eyebrows, which attracted Xue Zhongyan to come. I guess she and some This ancient god relic is related, so I put a mark on her for future investigation."

"That's it?" Wen Ren'e looked at the blue-shirted woman up and down.

"Isn't you aware of your existence?" The blue-shirted woman said, "I'm afraid that you also saw the peculiarities of this little girl, who came for the ancient gods. I'm afraid you will get the benefits first, so I plan to stay in Baili. After exposing the identity of your demonic cultivator in front of Qingmiao, kill you, gain her trust, and look for opportunities to follow her in the future, looking for opportunities to seize opportunities."

Very reasonable, this is what a cultivator should do, and Wenren nodded slightly with approval. It's just that this blue shirt woman, why is there no name in the original work? Until the end, she didn't see her appearing to harm Baili Qingmiao.

"If we weren't there, you should contact Baili Qingmiao again?" Wen RenE asked.

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

Wen Ren'e raised her brows slightly, and the Seven Kill Halberd burst into dark golden light. A huge force trapped the blue-shirted woman, and Wen Ren'e pressed her head against the magma. This is not ordinary magma, it is the sun's fire that is sealed under the Ten-thousand-miles Icefield, and if it touches it, it will hurt the soul.

When Wen Ren Er fought with the white woman before, he discovered that this was not the body, but an external avatar. With the help of the cold of Ten-thousand-miles Icefield, it exerts a powerful force. If the body is not found, killing the avatar is meaningless.

So he directly sacrificed his life magic weapon seven killing halberds. The magic weapon of Wenren'e and the dark gold pattern on the robe are connected to form a formation, which can attract the power of the sixth star of the South Dou, and use his body as the foundation of the formation. For the battle, turn the power of the stars into use, lift the old ice of Ten-thousand-miles Icefield, and uncover the body hidden in the ice.

It's ridiculous that this body has been frozen for eight hundred years, and I don't know that the place less than 100 meters below me is the flame of the sun.

The women in the blue shirts are born with extremely beautiful appearance, and they are all glamorous and noble temperaments, and they are two different types from Shu Yanyan's charm. She loves her appearance very much. Wen Ren Er presses it down like this. Unless she flies up to the fairy world to reshape her body, it will never be healed.

"No!" She screamed, recognizing her fate, "I am the supreme elder of the Purple Spirit Pavilion. There is no physical bondage to the scattered immortals. The owner of the Purple Spirit Pavilion has an agreement with me to sacrifice. If I want to, I can use Purple. The pavilion master of the Spirit Pavilion acts physically. I can see that this little girl is practicing Shangqing Sect's mental method. If it is not for you, I plan to return to the Purple Spirit Pavilion to discuss it.

The owner of the Purple Spirit Pavilion? Isn't it the woman He Wenchao married in order to rejuvenate the teacher's school. After marriage, he knew that He Wenchao had a sweetheart, and chased Baili Qingmiao frantically. She was a vicious female partner with strong combat effectiveness.

In the original book, Baili Qingmiao dragged He Wenchao to Ten-thousand-miles Icefield. With the treacherous cunning of the fairy, it was natural to see that He Wenchao is Baili Qingmiao's weak underbelly, so he posted He Wenchao in order to Baili. The supernatural power of Qingmiao.

This is reasonable. Wen Ren Er is reading the book, besides not understanding Baili Qingmiao's nostalgia for He Wenchao, he also doesn't understand the exclusive desire of those female pair He Wenchao. He didn't understand why they fought for an indecisive man, and even killed him. Wen Ren'e never felt that love can make people crazy to such an extent. He understood it in exchange for the power of success.

The relics of ancient gods are worth every cultivator crazy. It's a pity that this scattered immortal counts a lot, and she didn't expect that Baili Qingmiao was not related to the relics of the ancient gods, but that she herself was an ancient god, and no one else could take away her godhead.

Unless Baili Qingmiao insists on giving it to others.

Wen Ren E remembers that this Purple Spirit Pavilion pavilion master, half-life mission is to post He Wenchao upside down, to black hands against Baili Qingmiao, the strength has not increased much, there is really no need to let her go.

Thinking of this, Wen Ren's expression remained unchanged, and he directly pressed the blue-shirted woman's head against the hot lava.

The blue-shirted woman struggled frantically, resisting with all her true essence of Sanxian, but was suppressed to death by the power of seven kills, only slightly slowing down Wenren's speed.

However, within these few seconds, Baili Qingmiao finished crossing the Tribulation, entered the first level of the Golden Core, awakened from the Tribulation, and opened his eyes.

She blinked blankly, then looked at her dantian, and when she saw the golden core formed, she jumped up happily, saying, "I finally got the golden core phase, and when I cultivated into the Nascent Soul, I can be with the senior brother. "

Wen Ren E: "?"

He released the woman in the blue shirt and moved to Baili Qingmiao in an instant. Yin Hanjiang immediately followed, standing behind Wen Ren'e, watching the woman in the blue shirt warily, lest she harbor a grudge and secretly attack.

With Yin Hanjiang, Wen Ren E will never have to worry about being attacked.

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

"With brother…" Baili Qingmiao blushed and stomped, "Oh, senior, don't talk about it!"

Wen Ren'e grabbed Baili Qingmiao's wrist and searched for her true origin. He looked strange and said, "Where is your ruthless way?"

It was clear to her that she had formed a golden pill by enlightening the ruthless Dao, and she didn't use Shangqing Sect mentality. Unexpectedly, after the tribulation, the ruthless Taoist mental method disappeared, and the inner body's true essence movement was exactly the same as He Wenchao, and it was Shangqing Sect's mental method.

"Ruthless Dao?" Baili Qingmiao said as if he could not remember, "What is Ruthless Dao?"

She had forgotten the memory that Wen Ren Er incited Baili Qingmiao before.

"Oh, your brain was struck by lightning." Wen Ren Er sneered.

Otherwise, how to explain that after the catastrophe, Baili Qingmiao alone forgot about the ruthless way, thinking about He Wenchao?

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

Yin Hanjiang caught it, without asking why, learning Wen Ren Er also flew away carrying Baili Qingmiao's clothes with one hand. In the original book, Wenren saw the female protagonist as a treasure, holding it in the palm of his hand, afraid of turning it in his mouth, and taking care of it carefully. Yin Hanjiang took the female protagonist as the life of the demon. Now that people hear that Baili Qingmiao is the root of grass, Yin Hanjiang is also free.

After the two left, Wen Ren'e walked to the woman in the blue shirt, recalled the smile of Shu Yanyan when she closed her subordinate, and smiled at the woman in the blue shirt.

The supreme elder of Purple Spirit Pavilion was so frightened that he made a kneeling posture in the air, and tremblingly said: "You, you, what are you going to do?"

Why is she doing this? I smiled very gently. Wen Renhe felt strange, put his smile away, and said sternly: "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 Er suspiciously, and he was obviously not interested!

"You don't need to believe that the deity didn't force you," Wenren said, "the deity will come to you in a hundred years, and hope that your strength is worth the deity's battle."

The blue-shirted woman trembled and said, "What kind of monster are you? How could there be such a strength comparable to an immortal in the Mahayana period?"

"Xuanyuan Sect, Wenren Er." Wenren Er left a word and left Ten-thousand-miles Icefield.

Baili Qingmiao was just crossing the robbery. He didn't hear their conversation, and the blue-shirted woman's malicious Baili Qingmiao didn't know, only that she was a well-meaning senior.

She didn't know that Wen Ren E was the Lord Xuanyuan Sect, and she foolishly waited for Wen Ren E at the entrance of Ten-thousand-miles Icefield with Yin Hanjiang.

She was also worried about the woman in the blue shirt and wandered around Yin Hanjiang: "Senior is okay? Senior Bingyuan is okay? They don't want to 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 contrary, Wen Ren Er, who rushed over, sighed lightly when he heard these words. Baili Qingmiao's mind is not getting better, right?

"Senior!" Seeing Wenren Er's return safely, Baili Qingmiao's eyes lit up and rushed up. When he saw that he was okay, there was another worry, "The senior on the ice field…"

"Can't die." Wenren said concisely.

Only then did Baili Qingmiao relieved his heart, and said to Wenren. "Thank you for your help. If you didn't send Baili to the ice field to experience and take away the fire feather cloak, Baili would definitely not enlighten the way in life and death and cultivate into gold. Dan."

Rao is a cold-hearted Wenren Er. After hearing these words, he not only wanted to reply: No, the deity wanted you to die.

"Yeah." He nodded, "You have been down the mountain for a long time, and I have to help him heal. Go back."

Baili Qingmiao bid farewell to others and returned happily, with a hint of joy in her back.

Wen Ren'e's palm landed on Yin Hanjiang's severed arm and said displeased: "Laibing originally wanted to treat your body cold, but it hurt you."

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

"Back to the general altar, the deity will help you heal your injuries."

Having said that, Wen Ren'e wrapped his arm around Yin Hanjiang's thin waist and wrapped him with light. In a flash, the two returned to the Xuanyuan Sect general altar. As for the overturned Ten-thousand-miles Icefield, Wenren took him to death. Anyway, Ten-thousand-miles Icefield has a special environment and is full of extreme cold power. It will probably recover in a hundred years.

When he arrived at the Lingquan on the mountain behind the main altar, Wen Ren Er let Yin Hanjiang soak in it, and Yin Hanjiang went backwards three steps: "This is the place for the Lord to practice, and the subordinates cannot."

"Yin Hanjiang, don't let the deity order you over and over 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 Yin Hanjiang's skin and burned his face. Yin Hanjiang had the courage to take a deep look at Wenren Er, then closed his eyes resigningly, took off his clothes and soaked in the spirit spring.

Most of the clothes in the realm of cultivation are magic weapons for protection, like Wenren Er's robe is a treasure of offense and defense specially refined by him. Otherwise, if everyone is wearing mortal clothing, and the fragile material is not a defense, and your own aura will shake the clothes to fly ashes, that would be out of order.

It is precisely because clothing is a defensive artifact that will block most of the aura from the outside world, so if you practice in a spiritual spring or pass the exercises to heal injuries, you must at least change into ordinary clothing. Inside Yin Hanjiang, there is a single layer of clothing, which is attached to the body when immersed in water.

Wen Ren E also changed his robe, walked into Lingquan, and slapped Yin Hanjiang's heart with a palm to help him separate from Demon Sword.

The blood-red sword was forced to leave Yin Hanjiang's body and revolved in the air unwillingly. Wen Ren'e called out the seven-kill halberd, the halberd buzzed, and the magic sword honestly returned to the scabbard.

"You need to refine your own natal magic weapon," Wenren said. "The magic sword can forcibly enhance your strength, after all, it cannot be refined and cannot be used at will. Ten-thousand-miles Icefield magma is a magic weapon for refining. A great place, but there is no suitable material."

After Yin Hanjiang's Demon Sword was separated, his body seemed to be drained, unable to speak. He closed his eyes and started to absorb the aura with Wen Ren'e's help.

Wen Ren E gave a little guidance and saw that Yin Hanjiang had successfully entered Ding, so he got up and left Lingquan, set up a gathering formation, and waited for Yin Hanjiang to slowly refine the flames in the snow.

On the other hand, he took out a pot of spirit wine from the universe in his sleeve, leaning on the stone beside the spirit spring, while watching Yin Hanjiang's practice, he secretly thought about what to do in the future.

Wen Ren'e went down the mountain this time and had in-depth contact with Baili Qingmiao. He met the owner of Purple Spirit Pavilion and indirectly contacted the hero 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. The plot he thought was full of errors and omissions, but now he has become extremely terrified.

For example, the pavilion owner of the Purple Spirit Pavilion, Wen Renhe only treats her as a poor woman who is coaxed by He Wenchao's rhetoric and fascinated by love. Her jealousy dazzles her head and does a lot of irrational things, using various methods to be the same poor woman. make life difficult for.

But after really came into contact with women in blue shirts today, realized that everything the owner of the Purple Spirit Pavilion did was reasonable and reasonable. Without the relics of ancient gods as bait, how could He Wenchao make a woman love him so much.

Since this role is reasonable, and the devil in the book is willing to give his life to Baili Qingmiao and he can find it, then other seemingly nonsense content, is there a mystery in it?

Wen Ren Er turned over the book while drinking, jot down every unreasonable point, and waited for verification in the future.

He could have ignored everything, the title page of the book said that he would fix the plot bug and he was not interested in it. But Baili Qingmiao wants to pay back his teacher, and the plot will always follow the book. Then his death and Yin Hanjiang's madness are also doomed?

Having been involved in the torrent, there is no reason to get out. Besides, avoiding is not the character of ignorant people. If so, then he will change his fate!

Spirit wine still has some influence on the cultivator. Wen Ren Er was in a daze while thinking, half-downed his eyes, and leaned against the stone.

In a daze, the Yin Hanjiang in the spirit spring moved. He had absorbed all the strength of the flames in the snow, his broken arm recovered, the corpse energy in his body was also swept away, and his realm jumped from the first combined to the nine combined. The virtual period is just around the corner.

Yin Hanjiang seemed to fall asleep seeing the Lord. He crawled out of the spiritual spring and stared at the sleeping face of the Lord. He stared attentively for a while, picked up the robe that Wen Ren'e casually threw on the ground, hugged it in his arms, and put it on Wen Ren'e.

Afterwards, he looked at Wenren E's remaining half of the wine, looking at it like a wooden sculpture, motionless.

Wen Ren'e had already woke up when Yin Hanjiang put on his clothes. He just lowered his eyes to sleep and wanted to see what Yin Hanjiang would look like when he was unconscious.

Seeing too much of him who is submissive on weekdays, and then recalling the madness in the middle and late stages of the book, Wen Renhe thought, people can't change so much all at once, there must be clues, but he didn't notice it on weekdays.

Yin Hanjiang was stiff for half a day, but he still didn't have the meaning to be sober. He just put his hand out a little bit, picked up a half bottle of wine that was already cold, stuck his tongue out, tasted it, and put it back in place.

He didn't drink it at all, only drank alcohol. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have noticed it.

Yin Hanjiang's heartbeat was like drums and he had difficulty breathing. He heard the demon saying behind him: "Dharma Protector Yin, do you want to drink?"

Yin Hanjiang's face was pale, he didn't dare to look back at the lord, and trembled: "Lord, subordinate…"

"You have always been restrained. Even if you drink, you won't make things wrong. Why suppress yourself to this level." Wen Renhe got up and acted casually, and the clothes went up automatically.

He picked up a hip flask and half a bottle of wine, stuffed it into Yin Hanjiang's hand: "In your free time, the deity allows you to drink."

Yin Hanjiang: "…"

The author has something to say:

Yin Hanjiang: Subordinates dare not

Demon: If you dare to reject the deity, the deity will cut your tongue and drink

Yin Hanjiang:…

Mozun: You blush!