Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know - Chapter 52 Reorganizing the Sect

On the main altar of Xuanyuan Sect, the melee between the four parties was quite exciting.

Tanzhu Miao tried to win over Tanzhu Shi to fight against Tanzhu Ruan, but Tanzhu Shi stood there and refused to help each other. Tanzhu Ruan wanted to unite with Qiu Congxue, but Qiu Congxue insisted on a one-on-one fight with three. In the end, Miao, Shi, and Ruan teamed up to fight Qiu Congxue. , Miao and Ruan also plot against each other from time to time, hiding whenever possible.

Suddenly a cold light flashed, and the force that almost tore apart the space caused the four people to stop and retreat at the same time, hiding away as fast as possible. Three sharp sword lights were seen passing by the position where the four people had just dueled. The tortoise shell fragments that Ruan Tanzhu had not had time to pick up immediately fell apart when they encountered the sword lights.

The Master of the Master Altar patted his chest in fear, but luckily he hid quickly. The sword light was so terrifying that if it touched even the slightest bit, it would separate flesh and blood. The person who made the attack did not hold back at all, as if no matter who among the four of them was split in half by the sword. It doesn’t matter.

Who is so cruel? With such questions in mind, the master looked up and saw Deputy Sect Master Yin wearing a blood-red robe with a silver belt around his waist, which outlined Yin Hanjiang’s waist shape.

“Yin Hanjiang, you are going to die!” Lord Ruan looked at the tortoise shell that he could not take back in the future with distress, and roared, “You also want to be a demon, right? Come on! Whoever has a stronger fist will be the new demon…”

Before he finished speaking, Yin Hanjiang waved his hand, and an invisible air flow turned into a transparent drumstick and hit Master Ruan Tan’s chest armor heavily.

Lord Ruan Tan’s protective weapon is made of the legendary Xuanwu Armor, which is a top-notch defensive weapon. The mountain-protecting formations of many small sects may not be as strong as his Xuanwu Armor. Who would have thought that if Yin Hanjiang hammered it down, Ruan The Altar Master’s breast protector immediately shattered, and his chest felt as if the entire mountain had been hit by the impact. He flew out on the spot. If not for the mountain guard formation to block it, Altar Master Ruan would have flown to nowhere.

When he climbed up from the rocks in disgrace, he heard Yin Yin Hanjiang’s calm voice resounding throughout the Xuanyuan Sect’s main altar: “After hearing someone’s misfortune, no one can respect him.”

“What do you mean?” Qiu Congxue said angrily, “Wenren’e is dead. If you want to be the Demon Lord, it’s okay. Whoever has the toughest fist will be the one. If you don’t want to be, can you still hinder others?”

Shu Yanyan noticed that the mountain guarding formation was broken and rushed over immediately: “…”

She said to Zhong Liqian: “I thought there was still time to save her, so let’s forget it and just get a beating.”

After saying that, she wanted to take Zhong Liqian’s hand and move back, but her touch was in vain. When she turned around, she saw that Zhong Liqian, who was walking alongside her just now, had already led Su Huai back a hundred meters away.

Shu Yanyan: “…”

A good-looking and smart man who really doesn’t show anything.

She retreated quickly enough, but she was still hit by Qiu Congxue, who was flying towards her. Her soft body caught Qiu Congxue’s body, which was once again only a skeleton.

Shu Yanyan sacrificed Bianhuahua so that she didn’t get knocked away by Qiu Congxue and flew away to the mountain like Ruan Tanzhu. She barely stood firm and threw Qiu Congxue to her feet with a slap. She lowered her head and looked carefully, and saw that Qiu Congxue indeed had half a life left, with a look on her face. What was left of the meat was also shaved off.

Protector Shu said to Qiu Congxue: “You, you won’t be able to pick up any pot, and you won’t learn a lesson unless you fall over.”

After saying that, he kicked Qiu Congxue’s face with his slender feet. Then he smiled with crooked eyes. The other shore flower bloomed and landed behind Master Altar Master and Master Altar Miao. The threat was quite obvious.

After holding the two altar masters hostage with magic weapons, Shu Yanyan glanced at Yin Hanjiang, knelt down respectfully and said, “I respectfully welcome Sect Master Yin.”

Master Miao and the other two saw how miserable Ruan Tanzhu and Protector Qiu were, and Shu Yanyan had no intention of joining forces with them. Although they were slightly unhappy, they had to admit that Yin Hanjiang was no longer what he used to be.

The two of them did not resist, and followed Shu Yanyan on their knees resignedly, very well-behaved.

Yin Hanjiang fell down, glanced at Shu Yanyan, and immediately closed his eyes tightly. He has not been in contact with anyone this year, and when he opens or closes his eyes, he sees Wen Ren’e’s illusion. Everyone looks like Wen Ren’e at this moment, and Shu Yanyan actually has the face of your majesty, which is really disrespectful.

“Hey,” Zhong Liqian sighed almost inaudibly and said to Su Huai, “Take your master back for treatment and be with your master.”

Su Huai stepped forward and picked up Qiu Congxue. At this moment, Qiu Congxue was so light that there was only a handful of bones left, and she didn’t know when she would recover.

Shu Yanyan also asked her subordinate He Lianchu to take Master Ruan Tan down, and ordered people to tidy up the main altar. Qiu Congxue and others had been fighting for several months, and the main altar was in a mess. Shu Yanyan was too lazy to repair it. It broke within a few days after repairing it, so she might as well leave it alone.

At this moment, Yin Hanjiang is overwhelming the bears (this is not a typo), the general altar is considered clean, and Shu Yanyan dares to let go and sort it out.

Yin Hanjiang saw that the main altar door had been broken into pieces, the main hall and Wen Ren’e’s room were full of dust, and a beam hit Wen Ren’e’s bed. With a wave of his hand, the Miao altar master flew out and met Ruan Tan. The Lord and Protector Qiu have the same ending.

Only the master who seldom took action shrank his body from his heart and followed Yin Hanjiang tremblingly.

Yin Hanjiang raised his spirits and let his voice reach every corner of the main altar: “The regulations on fighting in the Xuanyuan Sect’s main altar remain unchanged, but if anyone dares to destroy the main altar building again, if he smashes a few stones or beams, I will Break some of his bones and cut off some of his meridians!”

As he spoke, he waved slightly, and Pojun/thorn returned to Yin Hanjiang’s hand. The sharp three-edge blade made people feel chills. Just now, this magical weapon removed all the flesh from Protector Qiu’s body in an instant, like a butcher. He is as proficient as a bull.

Qiu Congxue’s bloody example was placed in front of them, and no one dared to refute it. In the main altar, the subordinates of the original altar leader Yuan no longer fought among themselves, and they repaired and cleaned the house in a disciplined manner, and it was cleaned up in less than an hour.

“Respected… Sect Master Yin, will the chairs in the main hall be replaced?” the former subordinate of Master Yuan Tan asked cautiously.

“No need.” Yin Hanjiang said.

“What about the furnishings in Lord Wenren’s room? Is Sect Master Yin going to move into the Lord’s room?” He asked again.

“Of course not…” Yin Hanjiang wanted to refuse, but paused midway. He pursed his lips and said, “Just keep it as it is. You don’t have to worry about where I live.”

Following Yin Hanjiang’s instructions, everyone cleaned up the main altar and then retreated. Only Zhong Liqian and Shu Yanyan were left in the main hall. After Shu Yanyan experienced the battle with Yuan Tanzhu, she was a little afraid of Yin Hanjiang. She took half a step back without saying a word and left everything to Zhong Liqian.

Yin Hanjiang ignored the two of them. He looked at the chair Wen Ren’e usually sat at the head of the main hall and refused to sit on it.

In the past, he always stood behind and to the left of this chair.

Zhong Liqian noticed that he had been beside the chair and reminded Yin Hanjiang: “Sect Master Yin, Qian has been a guest at Xuanyuan Sect these days. He was entrusted by Mr. Wenren to convey something to you.”

When he heard the name Mr. Wenren, Yin Hanjiang stiffened. He stood in front of the chair and asked in a cold voice: “What are you talking about?”

“Mr. Wen Ren said, ‘I must break through the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood. I have a 30% chance of surviving, and I don’t need Yin Hanjiang to accompany me for the time being. If I haven’t returned for a year, I can erect a tomb. At that time, Yin Hanjiang can decide by himself whether he will accompany me or something else.” ’, that’s all, word for word,” Zhong Liqian said.

Zhong Liqian couldn’t see Yin Hanjiang’s expression, but he could sense the other person’s mood. These days, he also feels that it is ridiculous for him to stay in Xuanyuan Sect. One year has passed, and this sentence has long become empty talk.

Even so, Zhong Liqian still waited until Yin Hanjiang came back to tell him these words.

“If you don’t return home for a year, you can erect a tomb…” Yin Hanjiang pressed his heart, only to feel that the inside was filled with pus and rot, and the pain was unbearable.

He placed his hands on the armrests of the seat and kept them there for a long time before Yin Hanjiang slowly sat on the chair that symbolized the supreme power of the Xuanyuan Sect.

“We will not set up a tomb for the time being,” Yin Hanjiang gritted his teeth and said, “I will transform into He Wenchao, kill all those who surrounded and suppressed the Demon Lord that day, and use their souls to worship the Lord!”

When Zhong Liqian heard his violent words, he couldn’t help but persuade him: “Sect Master Yin, Mr. Wenren could have entered the sea of ​​blood in the underworld by himself, but he had to make Zhengdao mistakenly think that he was the blood demon. This was to expose him in front of the good and the devil. The blood demon in He Wenchao’s body. Mr. Wen Ren once said that once the blood cultivator starts absorbing blood souls, it will never stop. It will take five years for the blood demon to absorb seventeen masters and fully digest their power. Five years later, he will definitely be able to do it again. Take action only then, Qian… I advise Sect Leader Yin to be patient for the time being and not to let Mr. Wen Ren’s plan go down.” 78 Chinese fastest mobile terminal:

Shu Yanyan saw Yin Hanjiang’s expression getting worse and worse. It wasn’t until Zhong Liqian mentioned that he must not let Wen Renhe down that Yin Hanjiang reluctantly endured it. She was a little worried in her heart. If Yin Hanjiang could control his demonic nature now and still have Wen Renhe, if he even avenged himself, nothing in this world could really stop Yin Hanjiang.

“I understand,” Yin Hanjiang took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down and said, “Your Majesty has a kind heart. He only cares about the people of the world and doesn’t care who plots against him, but I am different.” ァ78中文ヤ~⑧~1 ~ωωω.7~8z~w.còм

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