Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know - Chapter 51 People’s hearts are floating

Yin Hanjiang was buried in the snow for more than three months, but his true energy did not recover much. He forcibly used the Burning Sky Drum to attack the calamity and emptied his true energy. If he ignored the people living near the ice field and forcibly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he would be able to recover to some extent, but Yin Hanjiang would not do this. 78 Chinese first release m.

He flew slowly in the air and traveled for more than half a month before arriving at the Netherworld Blood Sea.

He discovered a few months ago when he was making a big fuss in the Netherworld Blood Sea that he could absorb the chaotic energy here. If you want to regain your strength, this is the best place to come.

Yin Hanjiang slowly climbed up the cliff and looked down. The dark red in his eyes made him dizzy. He sat feebly on the edge of the cliff. Countless people appeared in his eyes. They jumped down one after another and waved to him gently. Ask Yin Hanjiang to accompany them down.

“Without Sect Leader Yin, I am very lonely.” A Wen Ren’e sat beside him and said gently, “Song Master Yin, doesn’t he want to follow this sect for all his life?”

Yin Hanjiang looked at the focused face of “Wen Ren’e”, shook his head and said, “Your Majesty, I really want to accompany you down, but I can’t because you won’t allow it.”

“I agree now.” “Wen Ren’e” said.

“My subordinates still have something to do.” Yin Hanjiang said softly.

He took out the ghost mask that was already full of cracks from his arms and looked at it as if he was looking at himself.

The “Wenren’e” around him also watched with him.

“Your Majesty, do you still remember this mask?” Yin Hanjiang asked.

Naturally, no one answered, because the people around him were just imagining it.

“Do you think that your subordinate is a loyal person? Although he is not a gentleman like Zhong Liqian, he is at least aboveboard, silent and steady?” Yin Hanjiang touched the cracks on the mask, his voice was extremely depressed, “No…”

How could a child whose whole family was massacred at the age of five, lay in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood for several days, and who was picked up and ignored by Wenren for more than ten years, be aboveboard and not hateful?

Before the age of eighteen, Yin Hanjiang lived a twisted life. He knew that he had been saved by a very powerful person, and he had very little contact with that person. The man asked him to become a swordsman. He knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to please that man, so he concentrated on practicing swordsmanship.

But Yin Hanjiang never said that he liked swords.

Before he turned eighteen, he wanted to live, to become stronger, and to try to please that person. After he turned eighteen, he returned to his hometown, met the man who had saved him, and found out that his original name was Wen Ren’e.

He watched quietly from the side, seeing Wenren’e and his soldiers guarding his hometown. Feelings of admiration, admiration, and respect poured into his heart. Yin Hanjiang longed to be like Wenren’e, but he couldn’t do it. Eighteen years have passed and his character has been developed. He is a dark and twisted person after all.

Wen Ren’e didn’t know that after every battle, those defeated alien generals who escaped were captured one by one by Yin Hanjiang and stabbed to death one by one with three-edge thorns.

He found the mass graves and buried his family members whose identities had become white bones and set up monuments. He also dragged the corpses of the foreigners to the cemetery and lit them one after another, illuminating the entire cemetery.

Yin Hanjiang’s face looked uncertain in the firelight, and the hot flames could not warm his body.

After Wen Ren’e led the soldiers to completely drive away the aliens, when he drank with many surviving soldiers, Yin Hanjiang secretly hid in the corner and watched him.

Everyone around Wen Ren’e was drunk, and even with his magic power sealed, he couldn’t bear the alcohol. He drunkenly looked at the only person who wasn’t drunk, and pulled him to drink with him.

Yin Hanjiang blushed after just taking a sip of wine from Wen Ren’e’s bowl. He fled in embarrassment. In order to cover up his blush, he took away a ghost mask hanging from Wen Ren’e’s waist. This is a custom in a small border town. After the war, one wears a ghost mask to pray for blessings to prevent alien evil spirits from causing trouble. During the celebration, Wen Ren’e also wore a mask to pray for blessings.

After putting on the mask, Yin Hanjiang suddenly felt at ease. No one could see his expression at this time, and he no longer had to pretend to be upright.

He hid the mask and would wear it secretly whenever he couldn’t put it on any longer.

After pretending for so long, he really thought that he had become the kind of person expected by his Majesty. Only the existence of this mask kept reminding Yin Hanjiang that he was not.

Now, there was no need to pretend anymore, he wanted to hide that the man was gone.

Yin Hanjiang let go of his hand, and the cracked mask fell into the sea of ​​blood and turned into nothingness.

He no longer paid attention to the illusion of the Lord around him, summoned the Burning Sky Drum, set up a defensive formation, and sat cross-legged on the drum to regulate his breathing.

The Xuanyuan Sect members have always believed that the Burning Sky Drum is a top-notch immortal weapon, but in fact it is not. This is a divine weapon.

Yin Hanjiang didn’t know it at first. He practiced on the Burning Sky Drum for three months and didn’t find out about it. It wasn’t until the battle between good and evil that he forcibly beat the Burning Sky Drum in order to arouse Wenren’s fighting spirit, and the evil spirit entered his body, and he had no connection with the Burning Sky Drum.

During the thirty years of seclusion, Shu Yanyan was rewarded with one year of practicing on the Burning Sky Drum. When the one-year period expired, she heard that someone was in trouble and had not left the seclusion. It was Yin Hanjiang who went to the forbidden area to awaken the right guardian in the seclusion and drive the person away.

After Shu Yanyan left, Yin Hanjiang jumped into the valley and stood on the Burning Sky Drum, with the sound of the war drum echoing in his ears. He wanted to improve his strength quickly, and practiced on the drum, hoping to hone his sword power and become a powerful force.

Unexpectedly, this time, he could not improve his strength.

Yin Hanjiang didn’t understand why. He could still practice with the Demon Sword before, but this time he couldn’t practice with the Broken Army Sword.

He stared at the broken sword, and there was a voice in his heart that seemed to tell him that this weapon was wrong.

Yin Hanjiang knew in his heart that he was not suitable for using a sword. Killing with a sword was too slow. The three-edge/thorn is different. After piercing the human body, the wound will not heal easily and the blood will not stop. This is his favorite weapon.

He took out the ghost mask and put it on his face. After covering his expression, his mood was inexplicably open, and he was perfectly integrated with the Burning Sky Drum.

This time, his cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds. After ten years of seclusion, the Pojun Sword turned into Pojun/Spur, truly becoming a weapon suitable for him, and Yin Hanjiang was promoted to the peak of the Mahayana stage.

But when he left the Burning Sky Drum and took off his mask, his realm inexplicably dropped back to the Void Stage, and his natal magic weapon turned back into a sword.

Wen Ren’e once said that a state of mind that is not consistent with one’s own realm is like a three-year-old child who has a dragon-slaying sword but is unable to exert its power despite being burdened with a rare treasure. Yin Hanjiang knew that if he took off his mask and tried his best to suppress himself, his state of mind was completely insufficient to use the Mahayana magic power. If he wanted to become stronger, he had to put aside these worries.

He didn’t dare, he couldn’t imagine the look on his face when he saw that he had a thorn in his hand instead of a sword, so Yin Hanjiang decided to leave it like this for the time being, that would be fine.

It wasn’t until Yuan Tanzhu injured him and tried to take away the Burning Sky Drum that Yin Hanjiang had no choice but to put on a mask and show his true power.

The mask is not a magic weapon, it is just a layer of protection for Yin Hanjiang to restore his true nature.

Now, if it is no longer needed, let it go with the Lord first, and then come back to the Netherworld Blood Sea after he has finished what he needs to do.

After ten months of seclusion, Yin Hanjiang opened his eyes on the Burning Sky Drum. Only the God Man can absorb chaotic energy, and with the help of the power of the artifact, he has fully recovered and even made a breakthrough.

Yin Hanjiang didn’t know how strong he was now. He vaguely felt as if he had broken through the tribulation stage. When he was chasing He Wenchao a year ago, he encountered a sky thunder. In addition to violating the rules of heaven, it also had the meaning of a tribulation stage sky thunder.

He seemed to have immortal energy, but it didn’t quite look like it.

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, as long as the strength is enough.

Yin Hanjiang put away the Burning Sky Drum and Wen Ren’e’s robe, took a deep look at the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, and returned to the Xuanyuan Sect in the form of escaping light.

The Xuanyuan Sect was in a bit of chaos this year. First, Sect Master Yin and the Right Protector worked together to kill the Master of the General Altar, and then the Demon Lord was besieged and killed in the Netherworld Blood Sea by the Righteous Dao. Sect Master Yin, who was originally as low-key as a shadow, broke out and took the leader of the Shangqing Sect. The sect and its chief disciple were forced to hide in the sect for more than a year and did not dare to come out. The battle shocked the entire cultivation world.

The leader of the Yin clan disappeared after becoming famous in one battle. The Xuanyuan Sect was leaderless. The subordinates of the chief altar leader Yuan Tan were furious to fight for the position of the leader. The other three altar leaders saw that Yin Hanjiang had not returned for a year and were ready to take the position of the new leader. , the three altar masters fought Qiu Congxue several times within a month, and are currently recuperating and accumulating strength for the next battle.

Shu Yanyan, who had tried her best to provoke the four altar masters and right protector Shu Yanyan, is now sitting calmly. She has never participated in the battles of these people. She lazily slumps on the new big bed every day, occasionally teasing Baili Qingmiao and Zhongli. Modesty.

Baili Qingmiao’s magic weapon was destroyed in the Netherworld Blood Sea and she was seriously injured. After being rescued by Qiu Congxue, she has been recuperating in the Xuanyuan Sect. Zhong Liqian was entrusted by Wenren to tell Yin Hanjiang something, and he would not leave here until he arrived.

These two people, together with Su Huai, have been guests in Qiu Congxue’s dojo. Qiu Congxue has strong magic power and few subordinates, so they are very clean.

“The Guardian Zuo Dojo is really calmer than a haunted house.” On this day, Shu Yanyan came to “visit” the injured Baili Qingmiao again. When she saw Zhongli Qian letting Su Huai study, she asked, “Where is Guardian Qiu?”

“I made an appointment with the three altar masters to fight at the main altar today.” Zhong Liqian signaled Su Huai to stop, stood up and said hello, “Long time no see, Protector Shu.”

“It’s not that long, it’s only been three days,” Shu Yanyan yawned lazily, “She’s really good at beating. She finally grew flesh and turned into a skeleton, and she’s still beating.”

Zhong Liqian poured a cup of tea for Shu Yanyan and said gently: “Hufa Qiu has a straightforward personality, but she is an open-minded woman. There are only some slight omissions in the details. Thanks to Shuhufa for taking care of her this year.”

“It’s just a little effort.” Shu Yanyan waved her hand nonchalantly.

“Protector Shu came here today, but something happened?” Zhong Liqian asked.

“I really can’t hide it from you,” Shu Yanyan looked at Zhongli Qian’s face and said, “Master Zhongli is a smart man, what do you think I should do?”

Zhong Liqian himself also picked up the tea cup and said calmly: “The hearts of the Xuanyuan Sect are floating. Protector Shu is willing to join. I hope Qian will be on your side.”

“It saves trouble to talk to smart people,” Shu Yanyan raised her chin and looked at Zhongli Qian and said, “I wonder what Mr. Zhongli thinks? I know you have a better relationship with Qiu Congxue, but she has no brains. She has been the sect leader for less than three days. The Xuanyuan Sect can be disbanded.”

Zhong Liqian said: “My opinion… Qian advises Protector Shu to wait patiently for a while before discussing.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Shu Yanyan felt that the Xuanyuan Sect’s mountain-protecting formation was broken, and an extremely terrifying force broke into the Xuanyuan Sect. 78 Chinese first release m.

Shu Yanyan stood up and said seriously: “Is this Mr. Zhongli?”

“Exactly.” Zhong Liqian put down the tea cup and said to Su Huai, “Go prepare the medicine and set up the spirit gathering array. Your master will be injured today and will not be able to heal himself.”

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