Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know

Jiuding Mountain has a seal, Qiu Congxue’s cultivation has been suppressed, and her strength is almost the same as that of Baili Qingmiao.

Baili Qingmiao opened Qiu Congxue’s arm and rolled under her to avoid the opponent’s attack.

After Baili Qingmiao escaped, she was about to say something when she suddenly blushed and ran away. After a while, she ran back with a black robe in her arms, threw it on Qiu Congxue, turned her face and said, “Senior, you… wear it” let’s go.”

“Huh?” Qiu Congxue lowered her head and looked at her fleshy and curvy body. Is there anything wrong?

Qiu Tanzhu is used to walking around with his skeleton on his head, and he has long forgotten what it feels like to have a physical body.

The anger in her heart was not gone, but when Baili Qingmiao avoided it, Qiu Congxue calmed down. Knowing that her skills were suppressed and unable to use her true energy, she did not continue to retaliate, but looked coldly at Baili Qingmiao’s sudden blush. Sometimes running away and sometimes taking clothes, various actions.

Qiu Congxue slowly put on her black robe, stared at Baili Qingmiao with squinted eyes, and suddenly asked: “Your name is Baili Qingmiao?”

“Ah, yes.” Baili Qingmiao saw that Qiu Congxue was well-dressed before she dared to turn her head and look at her, “Senior, did you hear me talking to myself when you were unconscious?”

Instead of hearing her speak, something like words or someone reading a story in her ears told Qiu Congxue that the woman in front of her was called Baili Qingmiao.

Speaking of which, the name Baili Qingmiao sounded familiar.

Qiu Congxue was not like Shu Yanyan. Shu Hufa was always full of evil ideas and always had people behind her back. Qiu Tanzhu can use his hands but not his mouth. No, he can also use his mouth. It is the hungry ghosts under her who do it.

They were all waiting for an opportunity to assassinate Wen Ren’e. Shu Yanyan was a close protector, helping the Lord take care of the Xuanyuan Sect’s affairs, managing the small sects that depended on the Xuanyuan Sect obediently, and not forgetting to pick out a few good-looking ones and raise them herself. She worked step by step to gain the trust of Wen Renhe, all she wanted was for a moment of pleasure to drain the true essence of this Mahayana practitioner’s life.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ren’e was blind and truly regarded beautiful women as dirt. Shu Yanyan would be punished as soon as she showed her seductive intentions, and she became much more peaceful over the decades.

Qiu Congxue, on the other hand, was not convinced by Wen Ren’e and never concealed her fighting spirit. She made an agreement with Wen Ren’e to challenge him every ten years. So far, her bones have been broken five times by Wen Ren’e.

Shu Yanyan said that Qiu Congxue’s brain had been sucked dry by the hungry ghost and the powerful ghost. Qiu Congxue’s idea was that he had eaten it all. There was a thousand-year-old ghost living in her mind, which was her trump card and she would not use it easily.

Baili Qingmiao… Qiu Congxue pondered for a long time, and finally remembered that Shu Yanyan had mentioned eleven years ago that she was Wen Ren’e’s favorite disciple and wanted to poach a genius from the Shangqing Sect to cultivate the ruthless way. 78 Chinese first release m.

“Are you a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, the Golden Core Stage?” Qiu Congxue asked.

“Exactly, senior, have you met this junior before?” Baili Qingmiao said.

It is indeed unprecedented to reach the golden elixir stage at the age of eighteen, but now that Baili Qingmiao is twenty-nine years old, it is a bit boring to be in the golden elixir stage.

“Hand out.” Qiu Congxue ordered. She usually controlled the ghosts and was used to the tone of command. Fortunately, Baili Qingmiao was well-behaved and respected her as a senior in the Mahayana period. She did not doubt his presence and held out her hand obediently.

Qiu Congxue felt Baili Qingmiao’s pulse, her pupils trembled slightly, and asked: “Golden elixir stage Dzogchen?”

The first level of the Golden Elixir stage and the Great Perfection stage of the Golden Elixir stage are two completely different concepts. The Great Perfection stage of the Golden Elixir stage means that half of Baili Qingmiao has stepped onto the threshold of the Nascent Soul stage, leaving only one Yuanying stage mental method and inner demon. Tribulation.

At the Nascent Soul stage when he was less than thirty years old, he was really gifted. Even someone as cold-blooded as Qiu Congxue could not help but cherish his talent.

No wonder Demon Lord Wen Ren’e wanted to accept her as his disciple. If Baili Qingmiao practiced for a hundred years, she might not be able to defeat Wen Ren’e.

“If I can’t beat Wen Ren’e, can’t I steal his disciple?” Qiu Congxue looked at Baili Qingmiao up and down, looking at him with fury.

Baili Qingmiao was scared. She was worried that this senior would go crazy. Why would he go crazy after waking up? She carefully tugged on Qiu Congxue’s robe and said: “Senior, this junior has been away from the school for a long time. Senior has recovered, how about we say goodbye right now?”

She didn’t mention the life-saving grace. For Baili Qingmiao, it was enough to be able to save the life of the person in front of her.

“Wait!” Qiu Congxue grabbed Baili Qingmiao’s collar and said, “Let’s go down the mountain together.”

Although Qiu Congxue is a thousand years old, she still looks like a girl, with icy muscles and jade bones, black hair spread over her shoulders, eyebrows as thin and curved as new leaves in February, a pair of phoenix eyes that seem gentle and ruthless, and her cold beauty is completely natural .

Unconsciously, he was too informal. When he went down the mountain, he lifted up his robe many times and opened his thighs. He pretended that he was still the same old man with bones and fur covered with snow, and he did not shy away from others.

Baili Qingmiao wanted to cover her face several times, but she was afraid that Qiu Congxue would be uncomfortable, so she endured it with difficulty.

After finally climbing down the mountain, she immediately said to Qiu Congxue: “Senior, this junior has a robe. The grade is a bit lower, but… it can always cover the body.”

She took out a light green dress, which was the same dress that Wenren E gave to Baili Qingmiao. At first she refused to accept it, and Wen Ren’e forced it on her.

Qiu Congxue put on her clothes. She was tall and her waist was as thin as a willow. This dress suited her perfectly. Baili Qingmiao looked at it, then took out an ordinary jasper hairpin bought in a town down the mountain, tied up Qiu Congxue’s long hair, and put on the hairpin.

“Senior is so beautiful.” Baili Qingmiao sighed.

“What’s the use?” After going down the mountain, his skills were not restricted. Qiu Congxue checked his situation and almost rolled his eyes in anger.

Her realm was indeed restored to its original state, and her magic power was quite strong. However, after finally cultivating, the ghost energy was gone, and her body was filled with fairy energy. She turned into a loose immortal!

Qiu Congxue tried to summon the wandering souls nearby again, but failed to attract any of them.

She clenched her fists. With a body like this, what could she use to take back the Xuanyuan Sect and Wenren’e’s fight for the position of sect leader? What could she use to teach Shu Yanyan a lesson!

Fortunately, Master Qiu Tan is a determined person. She was able to join the Hungry Ghost Path and endure severe pain to embark on the Shura Path. Today she can become a Sanxian!

After Baili Qingmiao settled down with Qiu Congxue, she felt relieved, said goodbye to her and wanted to go back to the school, but Qiu Congxue grabbed her hair.

“Ouch!” Baili Qingmiao covered her hair and shouted softly, “Senior, do you have any other instructions?”

“I remember your righteous way… Well, the Shangqing sect has a rule that accepts Sanxian as a guest elder. As long as the guest elder is willing to sit in the Shangqing sect and contribute to the Shangqing sect, according to the contribution points, he can practice the library in the library. The other guest Sanxian left their thoughts behind,” Qiu Congxue asked.

Loose Immortals are extremely special existences in the world of cultivation. Their skills are more advanced than those in the Mahayana stage. The most powerful Loose Immortals can even fight against the immortals from the upper world. Every sect welcomes Loose Immortals without any sect. Of course, the core mental techniques of the sect cannot be handed over to outsiders, but some of the side sect techniques passed down by the ancestors can be practiced by the immortals. At the same time, the guest Sanxian also had to leave his own experience. Over time, the Shangqing Sect retained a lot of Sanxian’s inner thoughts, which was exactly what Qiu Congxue needed.

The Shangqing Sect suffered heavy losses in the battle between good and evil spirits and needed experts to take charge. Qiu Congxue was filled with immortal energy after eating Ganoderma lucidum and could not look like a demon cultivator at all. She was confident that she would be accepted by the Shangqing Sect. Qiu Congxue made up her mind to become a righteous elder. After establishing her own power in the Shangqing Sect, she returned to the Xuanyuan Sect and continued to challenge Wenren’e.

“Ah?” Baili Qingmiao was stunned. Why does this senior still want to follow her back to the teacher’s door?

“Let’s go, I’ll take you back to the Shangqing Sect.”

Qiu Congxue is a decisive woman who does what she says. She disliked Baili Qingmiao’s slow flying, so she picked her up with one hand and flew to the Shangqing Sect with her escape light.

When the two arrived at the Shangqing Sect, all the evil energy in Yin Hanjiang’s body was forced out of the cave. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Wen Ren’e at a glance.

“Your Majesty!” Yin Hanjiang was about to salute, but Wen Ren’e held him down and sat back down.

Wen Ren’e said calmly: “Your evil spirit entered your body and your body was torn apart. I have forced the evil spirit out. Here is the healing elixir. You can treat it yourself.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty!” Yin Hanjiang accepted the elixir and looked into his dantian with his spiritual consciousness. All the evil energy of the Burning Sky Drum was removed, and the remaining injuries were easy to deal with.

After the true essence circulated in the body for thirty-six weeks, Yin Hanjiang recovered from his injuries, but the true essence was insufficient and he would slowly recover through cultivation. After he recovered from his injury, he went to find Wenren’e and saw the lord standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the waterfall outside.

“Are you awake?” Wenren asked.

“This subordinate is incompetent.” Yin Hanjiang knelt down. Not only did he fail to help His Majesty heal his injuries, but he also troubled His Majesty to treat him. He was really incompetent.

Wen Ren’e didn’t say anything. He flew out of the cave, followed closely by Yin Hanjiang, and the two left the humid little cave.

Wen Ren’e has been helping Yin Hanjiang and himself heal their injuries these days. He has never noticed where this place is, but he feels that he has set up a formation and knows that it is safe here. After leaving the cave, he looked at the surrounding environment and determined that this was where he had gathered the small sect’s mountain gate, and that Yin Hanjiang grew up here.

“This is where you practice your sword.” Wen Ren’e looked at the waterfall and said.

“Your Majesty, do you still remember?” Yin Hanjiang couldn’t help but ask.

Tonight is the night of the full moon. The moonlight shines on the two of them, soft and light, and Yin Hanjiang’s face seems to be shrouded in a silver light.

Wen Ren’e avoided his eyes and said, “I remember that after we arrived at Xuanyuan Sect, this place belonged to you. Have you ever given this place a name?”

“It’s up.” Yin Hanjiang walked to the waterfall and squatted down, scooping up a handful of water. “My subordinates call this place the Moon Lake.”

“Fishing for the moon?”

Yin Hanjiang’s eyebrows softened, as if he remembered something very happy. He smiled and said: “My subordinate has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child. He practiced until he was too tired to move, so he would lie next to the waterfall and look at the sky. Sometimes the moon was crescent, sometimes it was round, and the reflection It was in the water. My subordinates thought that the moon could be fished out, and they fished it out again and again.”

There was a faint smile in his voice as he spoke, passing the cup of water in his hand to Wen Ren’e and saying, “When your hands become steady, you can pick up the moon.”

Wen Ren’e looked down and saw Yin Hanjiang holding the cup of water with his true energy. The full moon in the sky was reflected in the water, and he held out a small moon in the water for Wen Ren’e.

This was the happiest game in Yin Hanjiang’s short and lonely childhood.

Wen Ren’e looked at Laoyuetan, and seemed to see a small child, holding up the water again and again under the moonlight, catching the moonlight and constantly escaping.

He reached out his hand, used his true energy to protect the cup of water, took out a glass cup from Qiankun in his sleeve, and put the water in.

“I accept this full moon.”

Yin Hanjiang was stunned, watching helplessly as Wen Ren’e used the magic weapon that was said to be able to hold a river to take the small water ball in his hand and hide it in his sleeve. The night wind blew across Yin Hanjiang’s face, bringing with it a chill. Only then did Yin Hanjiang realize that his face was hot and even his ears were red.

“Your Majesty, this is nothing.” Yin Hanjiang lowered his head and said calmly.

Wen Ren’e said with his hands behind his hands: “I can’t remember the past events. I only vaguely know that when I was young, I grew up in a frontier fortress. My father and brother were stationed in the military camp all year round, leaving me and my mother behind. She taught me how to use the halberd step by step. I feel that fighting The halberd is not as graceful and elegant as the long sword, and it is not good-looking.

“My mother told me that every inch that is long is strong, and every inch that is short is dangerous. Swords are blind on the battlefield. She just wanted me to have one more chance of survival, so she taught me how to use a halberd.

“Before I was sixteen, I listened to the chicken dance every day, practiced martial arts and literature, and wanted to be a general with both civil and military skills like my father and brother, and protect the people on the frontier. But I didn’t know how to be a child, how to play. When I brought you back, I just wanted you to practice , won’t teach you how to play.”

Yin Hanjiang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. He could only widen his eyes and remember that this moment was completely different for His Majesty.

“If you think about it carefully, I don’t have any childlike innocence. This moon is a gift from Protector Yin to my childhood.” Wen Ren’e said with a smile, “You gave me such a precious thing, I should give you some treasures, Protector Yin has Want something?”

Just when Yin Hanjiang said that he didn’t need it, he saw Wen Ren’e’s slightly smiling expression, and vaguely felt that if he refused at this time, his rare good mood would be ruined.

“My subordinate has a wish.” He said softly, “When I grew up in a border town, I always wanted to go back and take a look.”

“What’s so difficult about this?” Wen Renhe said, “Since Protector Yin is going, let me carry you with your sword, lest you are slow and I have to wait for you.”

Yin Hanjiang summoned the Chiming Sword and saw countless blood lines on the sword. He was confused and wanted to ask questions. However, he heard Wen Ren’e urging him. He quickly flew up with the sword and took Wen Ren’e to the small town. .

It was already dawn when they arrived. The two of them disappeared and landed in the small town. Yin Hanjiang asked in surprise: “How could this happen?”

The small town that was sparsely populated at that time has now turned into a frontier fortress. The city wall is like an iron wall, and the border fortress mutual trade has been opened. The people in the town all look rich and happy, and the roadside vendors are enthusiastically soliciting business.

“The war between good and evil has brought ten years of rest and recuperation in the human world.” Wenren E said, “There is enough spiritual energy, and natural disasters are rarely encountered. The grassland is not affected by wind and snow, and the life of the herdsmen has become easier. There is no need to rob every autumn and winter. Food for nearby residents. The spiritual veins fed back the dragon veins, and the capital cultivated several capable ministers and sages, opened trade with the frontiers, and enriched the people of the area.” Wen Ren’e explained, “Ten years have passed, and it has been enough to turn the small town into a fortress. “

Yin Hanjiang walked to the Martyrs’ Shrine, found a general’s temple, bought incense, offered incense to the general, and bowed deeply.

Wenren’e couldn’t help but smile. After Yin Hanjiang walked out, he asked, “Is this your wish? I am here. What did you do with your identity in the world when you worship me?”

“It’s different.” Yin Hanjiang said seriously as he watched the descendants carve a statue for Wen Ren’e. ,, Please remember to bookmark the URL or keep it in mind, the URL is m.. Free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft. Error reporting. Looking for books. Talking about books with book friends.