Yuan Xiang is the altar master of the Xuanyuan Sect's altar. He has the most contact with Wen Ren'e, and he is most interested in seeing the Lord. When he sees a group of "useless things", he quickly steps forward: "The person who said the Lord said , But is it a woman? For a woman ’s affairs, it ’s not very useful to ask Shu Hufa and Qiu Tan to ask the subordinates. ”

Shu Yanyan and Qiu Congxue looked at Yuan Tanzhu, what was a woman's thing to ask them to be useless? Are they not female?

Lord Yuan Tan ignored the four needle-like sights and continued: "The courageous people ask, what does the Lord need this woman to do?"

"Without him, just forget this man." Wen Ren E said.

Yuan Tan was born to be fat, like a fat uncle next door, his eyes narrowed when he smiled, and he was very kind, but the words he said were not very gentle: "In the eyes of his subordinates, there are two ways. First, kill the name Man; second, just find another man and let this woman empathize.

Wen Ren'e thought about it, the first solution is currently not feasible. Baili Qingmiao loved He Wenchao deeply. If He Wenchao died at that time, it would really become Baili Qingmiao's heart and blood cinnabar mole, trapped by love robbery, and the heart demon robbery in the infancy period must be difficult to pass. The second method is a bit interesting, but where to find a man?

"Bad Love Fenghua" male No. 1 He Wenchao, male No. 2 Wenren E, male No. 4 Yin Hanjiang, these have been ruled out, male No. 5 is currently less than one year old, temporarily not useful, only male No. 3 Zhong Liqian.

But Zhong Liqian's appearance was actually later than the male number five. It was the day when He Wenchao and Ziling Patriarch married. He came to congratulate Zhong Li on behalf of Xiuzhen's first family. He met Baili who was trapped in Houshan by He Wenchao and tried to escape. Qingmiao, the time is still fifty years away.

Wen Renke didn't have the patience to wait for fifty years. He planned to go to Zhongli Family to tie Zhongliqian out after he recovered from his injuries in Zhengmo War, and then throw away with Baili Qingmiao to cultivate his feelings.

"The method is okay," Wen Rene glanced at Master Yuan Tan with appreciation. "This matter will not be discussed for the time being. We will focus on the battle of the devil and the war, and we will reward the merits after the war."

"Yes!" The five said in unison.

In the following meeting, Shu Yanyan shared the arrangement of the right way. Several main hosts expressed their opinions, and finally set a plan for the battle, and each assigned their combat missions and left.

After leaving the meeting room, Lord Yuan Tan leaned over to Shu Yanyan and asked, "Shu Hufa, is there any favorite woman?"

"Why?" Shu Yanyan glanced at Master Yuan Tan, "Do you want to harm him by taking advantage of the Lord?"

Shu Yanyan said frankly, and Lord Yuan Tan deliberately waved his hand: "No, no, how could that be possible."

In the dialogue between the two, the other three altars also came together, and even the cold head of Cong Congxue showed the expression "I will be spiritual if you say the assassination of Mozun". Four eyes stared Shu Yanyan.

Shu Yanyan sighed: "You think too much. With my years of experience, the Lord should not be fooled by the woman, but want to accept the disciples. He must have a righteous person to practice the ruthless Tao, and I don't know how to think."

The four altar masters suddenly became vacant, and the admission was boring. Moxiu does not pay attention to the inheritance of martial arts like Zhengdao. Their mentality in practice is robbed. When they are in a good mood, they will be passed on to their men. Is that a disciple?

"Why did the Lord want to accept the disciples? He cultivated and killed, did he want to wait for the disciples to kill the teacher?" Yuan Tanzhu puzzled.

"How do I know that the woman's qualifications are really good anyway, when she was eighteen years old and built the foundation, she reached Jindan stage in the same year, that is, her brain is full on the man." Shu Yanyan shrugged and walked away from the altar quickly, she was a bunch of fresh The dishes are still waiting to be tasted!

Several other altar masters nodded after hearing Baili Qingmiao's cultivation speed. Such qualifications are indeed worthy of attention. It is not impossible to see Li Xinxin as a disciple.

After his men left, there was only Wen Ren'e and Yin Hanjiang left in the meeting room. He said: "There should be two to three months left for the War of Righteous Demons. During this period, it is also a fighting force for you to break through the virtual period."

"Yes." Yin Hanjiang said.

"The deity takes you to a place." Wen Rene got up and led Yin Hanjiang to the back hill of Xuanyuan Sect.

There is a valley in Houshan, it looks dark at a glance, and there is nothing to see at all, which is quite unreasonable. Ordinary people should be able to see the bottom in the sun, not to mention that the cultivator's consciousness is powerful, even if the eye can't see things, it can also be probed with the consciousness.

Wen Ren'e jumped into the valley, followed by Yin Hanjiang, without stopping at all because of the strangeness of the valley.

He realized that he should have flown tens of meters, so he stepped on a solid and flat object, which did not seem to touch the ground at all.

"This is?" Yin Hanjiang hesitated.

"It is the Tiangu drum at your feet." Wen Ren E said, "If the Xuanyuan Sect is the treasure, if it wasn't for the old patriarch's sacrifice to burn the Tiangu, then the deity did not know that the demon soldier was actually hiding here.

This is a magic weapon that only the master of the Xuanyuan Sect has the right to use. Yin Hanjiang did not expect the Lord to trust himself so much, and he took himself to find the burning drum.

"The Diantian Drum is a magic weapon, but it absorbs the blood of many immortals. It is the immortal that is the demon. It all depends on how the cultivator uses this drum. You have been practicing on the Diantian Drum in the past few months. The magic energy contained in the sword stimulates the fairy energy in the burning drum, and uses the power of the fairy-magic confrontation to temper the sword energy, and at the same time, it can also kill the magic energy of the magic sword. "Wen Ren E asked.

Yin Hanjiang used the magic sword to forcibly improve his strength, which was inseparable from the magic sword. Even if he made a new magic weapon, he would not be able to overcome the remaining power of the magic sword.

Only through this trade-off can we get rid of the influence of the magic sword completely.

"Sovereign Lord ..." Yin Hanjiang stood above the burning drum and looked at Wen Ren'e.

Xuanyuan Sect had been burning the drum for many years. No one but the Sect Master had the opportunity to see this drum. Wenren promised to make Shu Yanyan practice on the drum has been surprising, Yin Hanjiang did not expect that he came here before Shu Hufa.

He didn't say anything about his subordinates, and he dared not accept it. Zun Shang said, whether he has virtue or not, is determined by Zun Shang.

Yin Hanjiang's face was firm, his hands clenched, and he kneeled on one knee. He solemnly said: "The subordinates will do their utmost to break through the virtual period and sweep away all obstacles for the Supreme in the battle of the devil."

"The deity didn't call you desperately," Wen Ren'e raised his right hand slightly, and supported Yin Hanjiang with his strength. "Good practice, the deity is waiting for you to help me heal after the war."

Wenren Erke doesn't want to save herself this time, but it's enough to owe a cause and effect to the Tao. Don't add life-saving grace. The double causality of Wen Ren'e in the book has caused love, and is willing to give everything for Baili Qingmiao.

Speaking of ...

Wen Ren'e took out the book and pointed his fingertips on the cover, and suddenly thought that the plot in the book also foreshadowed one thing, that is, his love is coming.

If it wasn't for the time and place, how could Wen Ren'e fall in love with Baili Qingmiao. At least these few meetings, he never raised a little affection for Baili Qingmiao.

I wonder if this love robber will come, and who it should be on.

Wen Ren'e tried to deduce and found that the astronomy was unpredictable, and he would not know what would happen in the future.

Withdrawing from "Battered Love Wind", Wen Ren'e said to Yin Hanjiang: "You cultivate and the deity protects the law for you."

Yin Hanjiang heard that Lord Zun personally defended the Fa for himself, and his heart was even more precious. He stared at the magic sword in his hand. If it is not that his skill is too weak to suppress the magic sword, how can the Lord be so bothered!

Wen Ren'e left the valley, sat cross-legged on the mountain, and closed his eyes to practice, feeling the breath of the Yinhan River below.

Not long afterwards, I heard faintly the sounds of war drums, swordsmen and soldiers, and the sounds of the world's great changes. It was the memories of the fairy demon battle in the burning drums that were inspired by the magic sword, and the illusion was completed.

Yin Hanjiang's sword spirit appeared very weak and weak in the illusion, and seemed to be hindered. Wen Rene opened his eyes and sacrificed the seven kill halberds. The murderous victory was like a beacon to guide the direction of Yin Hanjiang.

Yin Hanjiang entered the illusion, with the blood of the corpse mountains and the tiny self in front of him. He rummaged through the corpse, looking for the Supreme, and his heart became more anxious. At the time of despair, the seven killing stars in the sky shone, and the familiar breath awakened his sanity.

Yes, Supreme is protecting him, and he is practicing.

Yin Hanjiang pinched the sword tactics, the magic sword should be spurred by the sword tactics. He held the sword that tried to use the illusion to lead him into the demon. The whole body was full of blood, Ling Tian one sword, and the sword gas blew the surrounding illusion!

Wen Ren'e felt the familiar and firm sword spirit, revealing an imperceptible smile, the halberd propped up on the ground, he stood on the top of the mountain and watched Yin Hanjiang quietly.

One guard is three months.

Shou Yanyan's summons told him that there was a movement in the right path of the Lord, and the monks above the Jindan stage assembled and were heading towards the direction of Xuanyuan Sect.

"You respond to the enemy first, the deity still needs some time." Wen Ren'e ignored Shu Yanyan's anxiety, and her halberd remained immobile.

The Zhengmo battle will last for ten years, and it is not bad these days.

Shu Yanyan received a decree from the Lord, and she was about to die in a hurry. As Lord Demon, should n’t she be eager to take the initiative to kill the righteous people? What are you waiting for! Before the masters of the right path are shot, the soldiers should be cleared first, and all the people below the stage of the gods should be killed like chopping melons and vegetables, and the power of the Demon Sect will be promoted!

She was sullen for a while, made Wen Ren'e's order into a decree, and transferred it to the four altar masters, then picked up a veil and covered her face.

A subordinate stepped forward, hugged Shu Yanyan's waist, bit her ear, and asked ambiguously, "How do you wear the veil? How beautiful is it to cover such a beautiful face."

Shu Yanyan chuckled and said, "I joined forces with Qiu Tan to cut off the psychic array this time. There are people in the phantom array that I don't want to see for the time being."

"Huh?" The subordinate questioned. "Are there any people who are afraid of seeing the Fa?"

Shu Yanyan pinched his chin and smiled, his eyes sharpened: "It's not afraid, but some desserts, it's more interesting to stay at the end to taste."

Shu Yanyan and Qiu Congxue met, and the two came to the Xuanyuan Sect's spiritual line. Soon afterwards, a group of Wutuo's righteous disciples came and was led by a fit elder. Di said: "The front is the door of the Xuanyuan sect, forbid to move forward!"

The elders in the fit period said: "This is the witch who practiced the technique of enchantment. Everyone meditates on the Qingxin mantra and concentrates on the formation. Don't be fooled by her!"

The disciples listened to the order and ran to their respective positions according to the plan. 108 disciples held 108 demonic flags, inserted the demonic flag into the ground cutting point with their true power, operated the true element, and arranged the spirit array.

He Wenchao meditated on the Qingxin mantra, but his heart was still irritable.

It has been three months since the sister Baili had trouble with him. No matter how he explained his relationship with Shu Yanyan, he tried to coax her. Baili Qingmiao shook her head in frustration and said that she wanted to be quiet.

Too much to coax, she will also ask He Wenchao with a sad face: "Miss Shu is dead, don't you feel sad?"

Of course he was sad, but that was the rare body of Jiuyin. With her He Wenchao cultivation entering the country very quickly, how could it not be sad. But at this time, whether it is sad or not, it is a life-threatening answer. When you are sad, the sister will say that you really have a relationship; if the answer is not sad, the sister will say that a known woman died in front of you. You are not sad, too cold-blooded Too.

He Wenchao knew Baili Qingmiao, she was very cute, but sometimes it was too irritating. So his answer was: "Miss Shu met us for a while. She died in front of you and me, saying that it is impossible to be sad or sad. After all, I am not a ruthless person. But Shimei, we have to look forward, the path of cultivation is In this way, we may face more life and death in the future, we must learn to look down on life and death. "

He skillfully transformed Baili Qingmiao's doubts about himself and Shu Yanyan into the fragility of life and death. Shimei always listened to his words, and he gradually began to think about life and death, and gradually released her thoughts.

It is a pity that he has not forgiven him. I hope that after the battle between Zhengmo and the separation of life and death, Shimei will cherish this relationship even more.

He Wenchao does not worry about the safety of Baili Qingmiao. She and Yao Wendan are preparing to rescue injured disciples in the end. That is the safest place. He Wenchao is also here. After the formation of the spirit formation, the magic path will not be supported by the heaven and earth aura, and soon it will break into an army. 108 descending magic flags will open the enchantment to protect the disciples of the formation. This is a fairy array. Even if the deity himself comes, he may not be able to break it.

Under the protection of the elders in the fit period, the two witches couldn't stop them at all, and soon the formation was completed, and the aura of the entire Xuanyuanzong mountain range was evacuated.

He Wenchao looked at the two witches who had been bruised and bruised by the elders. The woman wearing the veil was somewhat familiar. It should have happened when she went down the mountain to get rid of the devil.

He found himself distracted, busy chanting the Qingxin mantra, and concentrated on supporting the formation.

The elders in the fit period saw that the formation of the formation was completed, and they retreated to the protection of the formation of the formation. Who knew that the black robe woman who had been defeated by him suddenly smiled strangely. The hungry ghost on his body and a white bone.

This woman had only one head, and there was no flesh underneath!

Qiu Congxue stretched out his right hand, and his bones clasped the shoulders of the elders of the fit phase. Numerous hungry ghosts rushed to the elders of the fit phase along her fingertips. The miserable ghost cry made the elder's soul numb. He wanted to cast a magic trick to dispel these ghosts. Unexpectedly, a wicked spirit poured into Dan Tian, ​​but even a little bit of Yuan could not be mobilized!

"Sura said ... you, you are Qiu Congxue, the Mahayana period ghost repair!" The elders in the fit phase shouted, he wanted to tell the disciples to retreat as soon as possible, but a hungry ghost bit his tongue, making him speechless.

The masters of the Mahayana period are here, how could they be defeated by him, and how could they be successfully deployed, the magic road is prepared!

Oops……

This was the last thought of the elders in the fit phase. He was surrounded by countless hungry ghosts, his consciousness gradually blurred, and dragged into the hungry ghost road.

The elder was from Biluogu. When he saw the tragic death of his elders, his eyes were red and he shouted, "Uncle Shi!"

"Hush ..." A boned finger pressed against the crying disciple's mouth across the array. The pale woman exposed Bai Sensen's teeth and chuckled, "Care carefully, don't let your uncle white Die. Do n’t even think about removing the formation to escape, you are still protected by formation, but if a flag is pulled, everyone will die, and I will not let you escape. "

She didn't know how many hungry ghosts were in her black robe, and within a few moments, she wrapped all the squares within a radius of ten miles. The blood outside the necromancer was so pervasive that all the disciples couldn't see the outside and could only support the formation.

Obviously, they cut off their spirits. Why is there a feeling that they are trapped?

108 disciples heard Qiu Congxue's voice permeating in the blood mist: "Zheng Dao wanted to provoke the Zheng De war, and my Xuanyuan Sect opened the door to welcome. But it's better to have a fair decisive battle and cut off the spirit vein. I don't like it. . "

He Wenchao immediately said: "Don't panic! She can't break through the spirit formation. As long as we insist, we will come to save us when the elders of the divisions win. This time even the Sanxian were dispatched, and a Mahayana repairer What is it! Her words are meant to shake our minds and fail to maintain the formation, so that she can not break through and do n’t win! "

His words appeased the disciples, they immediately blocked the five senses to concentrate on maintaining the formation, the power of the enchantment became stronger, and the ghosts could not get close.

Shu Yanyan asked his subordinates to move through a recliner and lay lazily on it, watching Qiu Congxue scaring the righteous disciples, and could not help but yawned, "We are really bad guys."

"Why?" Qiu Congxue's cold eyes swept over Shu Yan's gorgeous body.

"It's nothing," Shu Yanyan said with a cheek. "This is the true nature of the devil. I like to be a bad guy."

"Be patient, don't ruin the Lord's plan, he will lead the masters of the right path to come forward." Qiu Congxue warned.

"Cut, he doesn't know what he is doing." Shu Yanyan rolled her eyes uncomfortably.

Do not know what to do Demon Venerable stayed on the valley, the spirit array did not affect the spirit around the burning drum, he waited patiently for seven, seven, forty-nine days. In the dark mist, Yin Hanjiang Yu Jian flew to Wen Ren'e.

The restless magic sword was very weak, and was held firmly in the hand by Yin Hanjiang.

"The second level of the virtual environment," Wen Ren'e photographed Yin Hanjiang's shoulder with satisfaction, long sleeves flicked, and turned around, "Follow the enemy!"

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