Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know - Chapter 39 The iron rod to kill love

It was impossible for Wen Ren’e to leave the Xuanyuan Sect without any explanation. According to everyone’s responsibilities, when the lord was away from the sect, the new deputy sect leader Yin Hanjiang, who had been in office for only thirty years, should act as the agent for the sect’s affairs.

Wen Ren’e planned to leave Yin Hanjiang in Xuanyuan Sect and go to Ziling Pavilion in Taiyin Mountain alone. The complex affairs of Xuanyuan Sect are not important, and it does not matter if his subordinates rebel after he leaves. They will surrender when he comes back anyway. Yin Hanjiang is too close to Wen Ren’e, and he is at the peak of the Jingxu stage, and he has no defense against Wen Ren’e. If Wen Ren’e said, “I need the blood soul to absorb,” Yin Hanjiang would be willing to give up his The blood soul is presented.

It is too dangerous to set off with him, but it is easier to restrain yourself if you are alone.

So before leaving, Wen Renhe called Yin Hanjiang and bluntly said that he was going to Taiyin Mountain.

Yin Hanjiang was completely unaware that Wen Ren’e was planning to get rid of him this time. He followed the Lord silently, preparing to set off with Wen Ren’e.

Seeing him like this, Wen Ren’e stopped, thought about his words, and slowly said: “Sect Master Yin, I will deal with the sect affairs after I left the Xuanyuan Sect and the investigation of the traitors…”

Just when he said this, Yin Hanjiang’s expression changed from calm to blank. He looked at Wen Ren’e quietly, as if he didn’t think about anything, just waiting for the Lord’s order.

As long as Wen Ren’e orders it, Yin Hanjiang will be able to execute it perfectly, even if he doesn’t want to.

Wen Ren’e did not continue speaking, Yin Hanjiang still maintained a listening posture, waiting for His Majesty to announce the final result.

“…The agent can be handed over to Protector Shu. She is already very skilled. Several altar leaders have been tricked by her. They must be on guard against each other and will not easily break the balance. The matter of the traitor is not urgent. After all, there are no clues now. Maybe after you and I leave Xuanyuan Sect, Cen Zhengqi will show his weakness.” Wen Ren’e finally said this when he saw Yin Hanjiang’s expression.

After saying these words, Yin Hanjiang’s face gained some popularity. He lowered his head deeply and said, “I obey.”

Wen Ren’e frowned. It was not like he had never been separated from Yin Hanjiang in the past. The Demon Lord has always gone his own way and can go wherever he wants. There is no need to report to Yin Hanjiang, and Yin Hanjiang never asks. On the other hand, after getting “The Beauty of Sadomasochism”, I rarely separated from Yin Hanjiang because I was worried that he would go crazy. Now I want to let go and walk away, but I feel more restrained.

This is not right.

I originally hoped that Yin Hanjiang’s emotions would be calmed down and he would not do something that would make people unhappy after his death, so he paid attention to it. But now, I have become even more worried.

In the past, when Wen Ren’e wanted to go somewhere, he never noticed whether Yin Hanjiang had such a lonely look, and never felt soft-hearted.

“Yin Hanjiang,” Wen Ren’e called him by his name, “I am not your god, I am just one of the countless cultivators on the road to heaven just like you.”

“My subordinates know.” Yin Hanjiang said with his head still lowered.

“Longing is one thing, but you have to follow your own path. Do you understand?” Wen Ren’e approached him, stretched out his hand to hold the back of Yin Hanjiang’s neck, and pressed his thumb behind his ear. The strength of his palm forced Yin Hanjiang to lift his head. head.

Being too close to each other caused a flash of red to appear on both of their faces. Wen Renzhi only felt a sweetness emerge in his chest. Yin Hanjiang’s true energy aura that uniquely belongs to the sword cultivator rushed towards his face. For the blood cultivator, it was The finest true essence. Wen Ren’e, who had not been able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for thirty years, felt dizzy. The palm placed on the back of Yin Hanjiang’s neck became stronger. The blood-transforming magic formula was repeatedly played in his mind. As long as he spat out the force of his palm, , Yin Hanjiang can turn into blood under his palm, and his true energy and soul will belong to Wenren’e.

Wen Ren’e blushed because of his blood, but Yin Hanjiang also blushed for some reason. He resisted for a few times, then ran away from Wen Ren’e, cupped his hands and said, “I know that I will be promoted to the Mahayana stage as soon as possible. Share your worries.”

Yin Hanjiang’s retreat allowed Wenren’e to regain some sanity. He suppressed the blood that was constantly churning in his body, turned around and said, “Send a message to Protector Shu and order her to take over the position of sect leader temporarily.”

After sending the messenger talisman, Wen Ren’e didn’t look back and turned into a dodge light and left. Yin Hanjiang hurriedly pulled out his Broken Army Sword to follow.

He bit his lip. What did your Majesty mean by these words? Have you discovered his intention? Did his expression show any flaws in the conversation just now?

Yin Hanjiang told himself repeatedly in his heart that he must be more cautious when dealing with His Majesty in the future. As the deputy sect leader, it is natural for him to stay in Xuanyuan Sect and take charge of the overall situation. He cannot be disappointed because he cannot follow his lord. Even if you are really sad on the inside, you should keep it secret on the outside.

The two people with their own thoughts came to Taiyin Mountain. They heard that someone had landed unexpectedly in the Purple Spirit Pavilion formation. They avoided the disciples patrolling the mountain and took out a book to observe how far the plot developed. He wanted to use this to decide whether he should break into the Purple Mountains. Lingge still ordered Zilingge to open the door to welcome him.

Besides, Baili Qingmiao and the others had arrived at Taiyin Mountain three days ago. Baili Qingmiao was walking around in front of the foggy morning bell, the magic weapon used to worship the mountain in Ziling Pavilion, wondering whether he should ring the bell.ァ78中文ヤ~⑧~1~ωωω.7~8z~w.còм