Chapter 43: Burning the Celestial Lord

In any case, Wen Ren'e is going to take away the master of the Purple Spirit Pavilion today. As for the disciples of the Shangqing school who could not save the master without getting the core grass, they had nothing to do with him. When the head of the Shangqing School was injured by his own hands, it would be a joke if Wen Ren'e assisted him.
He Wenchao saw that Yin Hanjiang was going to take the Master of the Purple Spirit Pavilion and wanted to rush forward to save people, but he was caught by the same fellows around him.
"Senior brother, even the real Qingxue are undercover Xuan Yuanzong, we still have any chance of winning, we might as well ... bear it." Liu Xinye said, holding He Wenchao's waist.
He Wenchao's body softened, but his fists squeezed tightly, and he was annoyed by his weakness.
They do not clamor in front of Mozun, and Wen Ren'e will naturally not kill them. Kwanga Wenchao is still involved in the plot of the third volume. Before seeing "The World Destroyer (Volume 3)", Wen Ren'e decided to keep him temporarily.
Before leaving, Wen Ren'e looked at Baili Qingmiao, who had lost his soul, and said: "You can return to Xuanyuan Sect with your deity."
In order not to be pushed out by others, Qiu Congxue deliberately exposed his identity against Wen Ren'e, and Wen Ren'e didn't care. He never expected that Qiu Congxue would have any effect undercover, and the emotion between He Wenchao and Baili Qingmiao was far exceeded. However, her identity is bound to embarrass Baili Qingmiao's situation. If she returns to the Qing Dynasty and waits for Baili Qingmiao to know what is going to end, Wen Rene asks this question to let Baili Qingmiao choose.
Baili Qingmiao shook her head and didn't speak. She was hit hard. If Zhong Liqian didn't force Baili Qingmiao's emotions, she would just cry on the spot.
Qiu Congxue held out her hand to Su Huai. She intended to cultivate Su Huai as the master of the altar of fire, as for the teacher, he would die.
Su Huai also silently refused, Master was so stupid, he had to follow.
Zhong Liqian nodded to Wen Ren'e, with a concentric Gu check and balance. He must return to the Qing Dynasty with Baili Qingmiao. With him in, Baili Qingmiao will not have any worries about his life.
Everyone in the Shangqing School could only watch Wen Ren'e and others leave. After a moment of stagnation, Baili Qingmiao Festival showed Yue Xuanshuang Ling and rushed into the sea of ​​fire. He Wenchao shouted, "Sister, what are you doing?"
"Save people!" Baili Qingmiao wiped her tears, and Zhong Liqian's calmness made her understand what to do now.
It's not sadness about Master Qingxue's betrayal, it's not shocked by Wen Ren's ruthlessness, but looking for the survivors in the sea of ​​fire, one can save one.
Zhong Liqian felt Baili Qingmiao's mood and secretly sighed, saying to Su Huai: "Do you know why no matter how confused Baili girl is, I will find a way to help her get rid of the sin?"
Su Huai shook his head.
"Because she has great love," Zhong Liqian took off the blindfolded white cloth and looked down at the sea of ​​fire. "Knowing that Qiu Congxue is a member of the Devil Sect, she knows that she once saved the missed person, and she doesn't regret it. People lend a helping hand. "
In the twenty-two years of walking together, Su Huai saw Zhong Liqian's eyes for the first time. They were a pair of wise eyes. His eyes were full of indifference and thoroughness.
With the help of the tracking spell, Zhong Liqian clearly saw things that others could not see.
He saw that when Baili Qingmiao rushed into the sea of ​​fire, the ground fire receded, opening a way for her. The earth fire was afraid of her, and couldn't help but hurt her. She was continuously burned in the flames, but did not flinch, still looking for.
The disciples of the Shangqing did not go looking. He Wenchao wanted to enter the sea of ​​fire with Baili Qingmiao, but was firmly embraced by Liu Xinye, saying that you would go down with her, and I would go with you to die. He Wenchao was angry, but he finally couldn't push Liu Xinye away.
Zhong Liqian looked at it for a while, then closed his eyes, covered his eyes again with a cloth strip, and stopped looking.
"Mr. Zhongli?" Su Huai looked at him suspiciously.
Zhong Liqian said to the Shangqing faction: "Look for yourself."
I saw a black person rushing out of the sea of ​​fire, and she was pulling a silver cloth belt in her palm, which was Yingyue Xuanshuangling. At the other end of Yingyuexuan Shuangling, there were dozens of unconscious female practitioners of Zilingge, one of whom was holding a mature Cymbidium in his arms.
Baili Qingmiao's legs were burned by ground fire, and he could only stand firm by Su Huai. She rubbed the soot on her face, and said with disgraced face: "None of the disciples of Zi Ling Pavilion died, and they were transferred to the immature Cymbidium nobilis. The Cymbidium was ripened by the ground fire and matured. The forces that erupted at the time protected them. "
She also saw that He Wenchao had helped the brother who had been injured by Qiu Congxue introduce the soul into her body. Wen Ren'e shot was turned upside down, but she didn't die, and only took the Lord of the Purple Spirit Pavilion.
Baili Qingmiao looked at Zhong Liqian and fainted. In order to resist the ground fire, her true yuan had been exhausted.
The Shangqing faction finally got the lock core. They took the disciples of Zilingge and Baili Qingmiao back home. No one spoke along the way, and the mood was very complicated.
He Wenchao clenched his fists and said to his master in his mind: "Master, the magic path is too arrogant. I was framed by beautiful people that year, and I was destroyed by the psychic array. Now I am almost killing all the people of the Shangqing School and the disciples of the Purple Lingge How can I become stronger, and how can I get rid of Wen Ren'e, the magic leader! "
"Well ..." Blood Devil Ancestor said in his mind, "In fact, it is not impossible."
"What way?" He Wenchao's eyes lit up.
"Because I am an ancient cultivator, I can see that Wen Ren'e is practicing a mental method that is easy to get into the magic. He has already had problems with his cultivation, and he still handles it very well, but he needs a helper." .
He is the first person in the realm of blood cultivation in the realm of truth. Naturally, Wen Ren'e has not absorbed the blood souls of other people, and he is already the end of the crossbow.
"What helper?" He Wenchao asked.
"Well ... I'm not very familiar with current practitioners, but a few days ago, did you make an unknown Taoist friend? I always feel that he is a bit wrong. Is he left to you for the communicator? Alright? "
"Yes, the Taoist friend is also righteous and evil, but he is very loyal, I think he deserves to be friends."
The blood demon ancestor "hehe" said: "I think he seems to be like a man in the devil."
When the Qing dynasty sent everyone back, Wen Ren'e had already brought the Lord of the Purple Spirit Pavilion back to Xuanyuan Sect. He directly called the Miao Tan master and threw people to the Miao Tan master: "The deity needs two things. First, he voluntarily surrendered a book; second, don't destroy his soul for a while, use a gentler method. "
When the Miaotan Master heard Wen Ren'e's order, he actually showed an open and excited smile: "Follow your orders."
The nearby Ruan Tan could not help but fight a cold war.
Everyone knows that the entire Xuanyuan Sect's favorite death is the Qiu Hu Fa, and the least like the murderous Miao Tanzhu. During the ten years of the Zhengmo War, the Miaotan Lord has been whispering that these righteous monks died so badly, leaving one or two live mouths for him to make good materials.
For so many years, Wenren'e has been suppressing the magic guards and altar masters, and they are not allowed to shoot ordinary people. Even if it is a shot against a practitioner, it must pay attention to the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and cause and effect circulation, not everyone can use it to learn.
The Miaotan Lord held back for many years, and no Gu people can't raise new Gu insects, so they can only raise their own bodies. His body is poisonous and invading, and the raised guts can't see the effect. There are hundreds of kinds of guts in the air but no one has done the experiment, holding him more and more strange.
Today, someone feeds him Gu Gu, and the Miao Tan Lord can't help himself, repeatedly guaranteeing that he will not let the Lord Zi Ling Pavilion die, and definitely let him live well.
Lord Ruan Tan looked at Miao Tan's beaming expression and couldn't help offering Xuanwu armor wrapped around him, rolling up like a turtle shell, moving further and further away from Miao Tan.
After throwing the person to the Miaotan Lord, Wen Ren'e ignored it. He only needs the result, and as for the process, Wenren doesn't care.
After driving away the disciples of the altar, he slowly walked back to the room. Yin Hanjiang still followed him, and he had no doubt about what Zun did.
"You go out." After returning to the room, Wen Rene turned his back to Yin Hanjiang.
"Yes." Yin Hanjiang turned and left, preparing to close the door, but was dragged back into the room by a huge force.
I saw the red eyes in front of my eyes, palms pressed against Yin Hanjiang's neck, fingertips against his chin, carefully looked at his face, as if hesitating where to start.
"Sovereign?" Yin Hanjiang looked at Wen Ren'e without any sense of crisis, and the broken army sword he was holding in his palm issued a sword chant from the protector.
Artifacts protect the Lord, but whenever the sword feels dangerous, it will clash to remind the owner.
Yin Hanjiang generally does not put his life magic weapon into his body. The broken army sword vibrates and pops up the scabbard. The tip of the sword only refers to people.
The seven-killed halberd in Wen Ren'e felt the hostility of the broken army sword, and also shuddered, reminding Wen Ren'e.
Wen Ren'e licked his chapped lips, quietly closed his eyes, and released Yin Hanjiang.
"Zun Shang?" Yin Hanjiang restrained his beating heart and restrained his arms from trying to embrace Zun Shang. He clasped his arms in his arms and calmly said, "What did Zun ask?"
"Sect Master Yin, after a while, the deity will go to a sea of ​​nether blood. You stay in the Xuanyuan Sect and act as the deputy. Before this, the deity hopes that you can be promoted to the Mahayana period as soon as possible to serve the public." Wen Ren Ebei Turned around, did not look directly at Yin Hanjiang.
Yin Hanjiang's eyes were dull for a moment. He knew that Wenren'e was blood cultivation, and he must go to the sea of ​​nether blood and practice in the future. He also knew that he had insufficient skills and could not survive there. It was better to stay with Xuan Yuanzong as his lord to clear his worries.
but……
He lowered his head and said deeply: "Subordinates obey orders."
Immediately after leaving Wenren's room, Yin Hanjiang felt a formation behind him, making him unable to feel the breath of respect.
He stared at his slightly trembling hands and took out a ghost mask from his arms and put it on his face.
After the ghost mask was put on, Yin Hanjiang calmed down miraculously, as if there was a voice in his mind saying: "It's okay, after Venerable Departure, you will keep up with it secretly."
After the ghost mask was taken off, Yin Hanjiang thought: "Kun Zun left so long, what should Xuan Yuanzong do?"
Putting on a ghost mask, the voice in his head said, "Isn't it easy to manage the Xuanyuan Sect? Shu Hufa and Qiu Hufa are incompatible. Qiu Hufa wants to kill the master altar to cultivate new masters of fire, Ruan altar and Miao The altar master has hatred. The master altar can restrain the miao altar ’s worms. Yuan Tan is worried that Shu Hufa will kill himself to cultivate a new general altar altar. Find a way to let them kill each other for a hundred years. Now. "
Yin Hanjiang took off his mask, his eyes were blind, and after a while, he moved his neck stiffly like a puppet, showing a bright smile.
In the house, Wenren summoned the Seven Killing Halberds, holding the magic weapon that he was about to flee. The magic weapon that had been integrated with him. When his blood was boiling, he had to come out of the body and no longer recognize him as the master. And Wen Ren'e stared at the seven kill halberds, and suddenly a method of turning the seven kill halberds into blood and water suddenly appeared.
He slapped his forehead vigorously, and then barely calmed down.
Can't be enchanted, at least not now.
Wen Ren'e initially believed that the end of the first volume of "Destroy the Deity" is about the male ascendant in the fairy world, then the second volume and the third volume will no longer appear in the cultivation realm. volume. Unexpectedly, the third volume appeared early. From the time point of view, it is almost the same as the first volume.
Is it possible that the three volumes appeared at the same time, he was lucky to grab the first volume, and the other two volumes have already been ruined by others?
The person selected in "Bad Love" is the important supporting actor Wen Ren'e, "The World Destroyer (Volume 1)" chooses the good brother Zhong Likuang, the third volume is the male wife Zi Ling The master, all are important supporting roles. Similarly, the winner of the second volume should also be a supporting role.
The supporting roles of several books are all those who seem to be excellent for the male or female host. According to the current information, the most likely to get the second volume is Cen Zhengqi, the demon cultivator who has good relations with He Wenchao. Or Jiaping, a doctor of medicine.
He has set out to find Cen Zhengqi, Yao Jiaping is a fairy, and his whereabouts are uncertain. It is difficult to find this person.
In fact, the book fell into the hands of Yao Jiaping. It is still difficult for a Sanxian to deal with Xuanyuanzong or the School of the Qing Dynasty. The worst result is that in the hands of Cen Zhengqi, if the Devil Sect traitor gets the content of the second volume, from which part of the content of the first volume is released, it is also a situation in which the enemy is both secret and secret, which is quite bad.
To this end, you must get the third volume, even if the hard-skinned Zi Ling Pavilion Master cramps and peels the skin!
When the Miao Tan master interrogated the Ziling Pavilion Master, Wen Ren'e had been practicing self-cultivation and self-cultivation, meditating on the Qingxin mantra. Solitude and peace of mind made his condition much better. So after seven days, the Miaotan Master said that the Master of the Purple Spirit Pavilion couldn't hold it anymore, so he wanted to see people.
In order to suppress the magic, Wenren sealed the sense of smell, taste and touch among the five senses, leaving only the sight and hearing, and went to the Miao Altar with the usual Yin Hanjiang.
Among the altars of the Miaotan Lord, in a bright room, the Lord of the Purple Spirit Pavilion lay on the ground as if dead, without any scars on his body. Occasionally, something bulged and calmed down under the skin, and I didn't know how many worms were planted in my body.
Wen Ren'e let everyone wait outside the room and be alone with the master of the Purple Spirit Pavilion. After closing his sense of smell and taste, he could not speak, but could only say: "Think clearly?"
"Oh ..." Lord Zi Ling Pavilion said hardly, "You ... really deserve to be the deity, there are too many ways to make people die than life, I have never thought about it. You ordered the Miaotan Master to take all the gworms in my body. Take it out and I will give you the book. "
"The deity gave you a chance, you refused, and now you are not qualified to trade with the deity." Wen Ren'e preached, "Hand over the third volume, and the deity will decide whether to take out the Gu Gu for you after reading it. You can refuse again. , The deity is not in a hurry. "
But this kind of painful Lord Zi Ling Patriarch didn't want to endure for a day. He only hesitated for a moment and gave up his resistance. He looked into his arms and took out a book. He didn't know where he put the magic weapon for storage.
Wen Ren'e is not afraid of his hands and feet. As a fish, he has no guts.
Mozun reached out and took over the third volume. The cover was in front of a ruined temple. There was a person standing there. The person had only a back view and seemed extremely lonely.
He opened the scroll and wrote on the title page: [Due to a huge loophole in the plot. Therefore, choose a character that is closest to the male lead, and help the male lead to form a bond with Baili Qingmiao. 】
The task of this volume is to match the man and the woman. Why?
Opening the second page, the difference with the first volume is that the third volume has an additional synopsis. It is not the summary of the first volume, but the content of the second volume-
Foreword: He Wenchao went to God Realm with his wife Zi Ling Xianjun and Baili Qingmiao after removing the Tiantianxian Venerate.
Burning Tianxianzun? It should be the same as him, the ultimate behind-the-scenes hand of a certain volume, He Wenchao is the object of the final eradication, and the reader calls it oss.
Burning the sky ... Looking at these two words, Wen Ren'e couldn't help but think of the top fairy burning drum in the forbidden area of ​​the Xuanyuan Sect.