Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know

The reason for the fight between Shu Yanyan and Qiu Congxue was extremely simple. Qiu Congxue sent Baili Qingmiao to the altar of fire and returned to the altar to recover. On the altar, Shu Yanyan met. Shu Yanyan didn't expect Qiu Congxue to be alive, but she lost her mind for a while, staring at her and unable to look away.

After Qiu Congxue's self-improvement of Sanxian, the body under the black robe was uneven, and she lost the texture of the bones and countless **** and horrible ghosts in the past. For this, she has always been inferior. In the altar of fire, I tried to avoid my former subordinates as much as possible, fearing that I would lose the face of ghost repair.

Seeing that Shu Yanyan was staring at herself at the moment, she suddenly thought she was laughing at herself, and she was displeased at the moment: "Who will let you see me."

"I see what happened to you," Shu Yanyan raised her head proudly. "It's your pleasure to look at you with this law."

So the two of them fought, the reason is so simple.

When Wen Ren'e arrived with Yin Hanjiang, Qiu Congxue ran after Shu Yanyan, and Ruan Tan occasionally attacked Qiu Congxue from time to time, while attacking sideways: "Let you collect so many disgusting subordinates, I will you ... I will kill you ! "

In the short term, Lord Ruan Tan probably did not dare to swear and curse people. Wen Rene nodded in satisfaction, and finally Xuan Yuanzong looked like something.

"Stop the hand." Wen Ren'e held the seven-kill halberd with one hand and gave a light drink. The three felt the coercion far beyond the Mahayana period. They couldn't figure out how strong Wen Ren'e was now, and they immediately came to their hands. Kneel in front of Wen Ren'e.

Qiu Congxue preemptively said: "Respect the Lord, subordinate ..."

"The deity already knows," Wen Ren'e interrupted her. "You can stay in the altar for a while, and wait for something to bring Baili Qingmiao back to the Qing Dynasty."

"Sovereign Lord, my altar of fire ..." Qiu Congxue hesitated rare. "Forget it, let the teacher follow your heart."

Her status in Xuan Yuanzong is a bit embarrassing. Just before Qiu Congxue pressed Shu Yanyan, Xuan Yuanzong had the strongest strength except Qiu Congxue. But now the positions of the two protectors of the four main altars are full. Qiu Congxue has swept the eyes of Yuan Tan and Ruan Tan, trying to select targets, and who is killing the opponent's sub-altar?

Lord Yuan Tan was regarded by her as having a chill in her back and was busy: "Respecting the Lord, the general altar of the Xuanyuan Sect is heavy and needs to coordinate relations with other sub-altars. Master Qiu Tan ’s brain, cough, character is not suitable for taking over the altar I think Ruan Tan ’s tortoise shell is more suitable. "

"Yuan Tan Lord, you are good at abacus!" Ruan Tan Lord angered.

"You don't have to worry, this deity has a plan." Wen Ren E Road said, "The master Qiu Tan made great contributions and will be promoted to protect the law from now on, ranking among the four altar masters."

Shu Yanyan's face stiffened. She didn't dare to resist Wen Ren'e. She looked at Yuan Tan's master suddenly. Her eyes seemed to be quenched. Since the guardian's law could not be taken, the worst was the master of the altar.

Master Yuan Tan was sweaty. Qiu Congxue could use his IQ to be low. What should he do with the nursing method?

"The deity is talking about protecting the left." Wen Ren E Road said.

This time the law protector and the altar sighed with relief. Qiu Congxue thought of his promotion and was flush with Shu Yanyan. He was very satisfied, and his inferiority finally slowed down.

Yin Hanjiang looked deeply at Wen Ren'e, never worrying about losing his position as a left protector. He never cared about status or power. These things, which are desperately fighting with several altar masters, would be thrown to him.

Feeling the sight of Yin Hanjiang, Wen Ren E said: "The original left protector Yin Hanjiang was the deputy suzerain of Xuanyuan Sect, and his words will be the words of the deity in the future."

Sure enough, Yin Hanjiang lowered his head calmly, this is his respect.

Shu Yanyan frowned, always feeling something was wrong. It wasn't until Wen Rene took Master Yin and Miao Tan to the Fire Altar that she thought clearly that Yin Hanjiang, who used to be her equal, now crushed her, and Qiu Congxue was even equal to her, her status did not rise. drop.

Qiu Congxue was alive, she was still happy for a moment, now ...

Looking at each other from the left and right protectors all saw the hostility in each other's eyes.

Wen Ren'e didn't care about the love and hatred between the new left and right guards. He dropped the slow Miaotan master and took Yin Hanjiang to the foot of the Minghuotan. After landing, he asked: "Yin Hufa ... It's Sect Master Yin. You haven't been in a high mood recently. Are you dissatisfied with the deity's arrangement?"

Change to Shu Yanyan to figure out what it means to respect the Lord, whether he is dissatisfied with himself, and how to respond. However, Yin Hanjiang didn't care, and answered frankly: "If you can get one step closer to the respect, your subordinates are too late to rejoice, how can you be dissatisfied."

"How does the deity think you have been farther away from me recently." Wen Ren'e looked down at Yin Hanjiang, saw him hanging his head, could not see his face, and was displeased under his heart. Hold your head, don't like to see your face. "

Yin Hanjiang obediently raised his head to face Wenren's distress, and his eyes were filled with extremely complex emotions, similar to admiration, and there were more things that he couldn't see through.

"That's right, you are already the deputy suzerain, and the words and deeds represent the meaning of the deity, and show your momentum." Wen Ren'e encouraged Yin Hanjiang.

"Yes." Yin Hanjiang's eyes gradually became firmer.

What kind of affection he has on Zun does not affect his relationship with Zun. The most important person in Yin Hanjiang's heart is Wen Ren'e. There is no change in this point, which is enough.

Wen Ren'e was very concerned about the situation of Baili Qingmiao and Zhong Liqian. He and Yin Hanjiang disappeared and came to the place where Baili Qingmiao was imprisoned.

Baili Qingmiao lying on his back was tied to a wooden bed, blindfolded, and the master of the altar was sitting on the chair beside the bed.

The altar of fire is too heavy for the sunlight to shine in, even though the day is gloomy. The master of the altar put an oil lamp on the table, coughed twice, took out a needle and placed it on the oil lamp to bake.

"Who are you?" Baili Qingmiao's voice was mixed with a tremor, and her chest fell nervously, but she was still strong, "What about my master? What's wrong with you? What if you dare to hurt her?" A hair, I will ask you to return ten times and one hundred times in the coming day! "

"Cough cough cough," the teacher said before coughing, but coughing enough, "Who dares to provoke her, you should worry about yourself first."

After all, he held two needles in his hand, one needle stuck in the **** of Baili Qingmiao, and took two drops of blood. Putting down Baili Qingmiao's blood, he took out another silver needle stained with the blood of Zhong Liqian's fingertips, and took off Baili Qingmiao's blindfolded cloth.

Baili Qingmiao opened his eyes and saw that he was sitting in a dark house next to a man with a sick face. The man's face was only in his twenties, very young, and his skin was extremely white, so white that his fingertips were transparent under the dim light of an oil lamp.

His clothes were also a thin white single coat covered with a large black cloak. His dark brown fur collar made his face paler, his long eyelashes hanging down, and he was looking at the silver needle in his hand intently. He meditated in meditation, and quickly played the spirit formula with one hand. Baili Qingmiao had never seen anyone show the spirit formula so fast, she could only see the residual image.

"Ding!" The master of the altar shouted, and the index finger and **** were pointed at the silver needle, and the spell was completed.

Next, just drop two drops of blood into Baili Qingmiao's eyes, no matter where she is in the future, the first thing she sees will always be Zhong Liqian.

"Speaking of it, for the first time since I cast a spell, it was the first time I heard such a magical request." The master of the altar mumbled while bleeding, "Sovereign is really an impenetrable person."

He dropped his left eye first, then moved his finger to the right, his fingers jumped violently, and the second drop of blood did not enter Baili Qingmiao's right eye, sliding down the tip of his nose.

"What's wrong?" The master of the altar raised his skinny hands and looked over and over. "Weird, how can it shake?"

"What did you do to me? What's dripping in my eyes!" Baili Qingmiaoqiang didn't cry, gritted his teeth.

Crying is for those who care about yourself, not showing weakness in front of the enemy! Although Baili Qingmiao loves to cry, she will not do useless work at this time.

"Not right." The master of the altar moved his eyes to Baili Qingmiao's face, and the whole person froze.

Wen Ren'e, who was secretly observing outside the house, also felt that the state of his teacher's heart was wrong. He quickly pulled out "Bad Love" and found that the handwriting above was changing madly.

The original book He Wenchao and Zi Ling Pavilion Master married on the day, Baili Qingmiao first escaped with the help of Zhong Liqian, and Zhong Liqian changed their names and separated. On the night of the big wedding, she met Wen Rene who had been caring about her. Wen Rene accompanied her through the difficult night and promised that Chengshen would help her arrange the Cowherd and the Weaver Actress together.

Today happens to be the day when He Wenchao and Liu Xinye get married. There is no male, two male and three males beside Baili Qingmiao, and there is only one teacher who is casting a spell.

Wen Ren'e watched the handwriting in the book quickly become: The teacher looked at Baili Qingmiao, whose tears were still wet, and was attracted by her fragile but strong attitude. A layer of faint light, chased by the heart.

Wen Ren'e: "..."

Seeing the Divine Light again, can the Master Altar see the Divine Light? Moreover, this paragraph was clearly for Wen Renhe, and now changed his personal name.

The line also appeared in the mind of the teacher. He held up the oil lamp, carefully observed Baili Qingmiao's face, pinched his fingers to calculate the heavens, and after finding the answer, coughed violently.

He coughed too hard, as if he was about to cough up his lungs. Bai Li Qingmiao felt thrilled at the sound, and felt that the people around him would cough to death.

Wen Rene frowned, Yin Hanjiang quickly put on a ghost mask, and appeared in the room with a flick. He picked up the teacher with one hand and dragged the person out, leaving Baili Qingmiao alone in the room.

"Sovereign Lord, cough cough cough ..." The teacher coughed madly for a long time before slowing down and said breathlessly. "It seems that the subordinates can no longer deal with her."

"Why?"

The teacher replied in his heart: "The seven sufferings of the cultivator," the birth, the old, the sick, the dead, the grievance, the divorce, and the imperative "are the diseases. This is the Tao that was converted from the Buddhist school. Only when I saw the woman did I feel a sense of intimidation when I saw the woman.

"It's as if she was supposed to be a subordinate superior, a level higher than Qiu Tanzhu and Zun Shang ... No, no, it's not like Zun Shang. The subordinate sees her as if ... The Gu Gu meets the mother Gu and wants to give everything for her as if she were enchanted to die for her. "

Wen Ren'e: "..."

In the past life of Baili Qingmiao, the disaster, disease, and death were not the origins of obedience to the mind. Even if he became an immortal and a **** in the future, he would only be Baili Qingmiao's obedience.