Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know - Chapter 54 Confusion

After Yin Hanjiang saw the records in the book, he was stunned for a long time. What he was thinking about during that time could not be remembered afterwards.

In a daze, he remembered that His Majesty once said that Baili Qingmiao had a causal relationship with him, and he needed to help her become a god in order to repay it. He also remembered that Zhong Liqian told him that the reason why Wen Ren’e desperately saved Baili Qingmiao was not because of contempt. My own life is planned.

He sat at the table and tilted his head, a little unclear whether this memory really happened or was just a figment of his imagination.

Yin Hanjiang turned to “Wen Ren’e” sitting on his left and said, “Does your Majesty like Baili Qingmiao?”

“Wen Ren’e” said: “Don’t you remember what I said to you?”

Yin Hanjiang turned his head and asked “Wen Ren’e” sitting on his right: “What do you think, Your Majesty?”

“Wen Ren’e” said: “I once told you that what is recorded in the book is destiny, and destiny cannot be changed.”

The two “Wenren’e” repeated in Yin Hanjiang’s ears what the Lord said during his lifetime. Yin Hanjiang felt a little confused. He didn’t know who was more correct. He didn’t even know whether the two people around him really existed.

He raised his hands to cover his ears, but he finally heard His Majesty’s voice and was reluctant to close his hearing.

Yin Hanjiang shook his head, vaguely feeling that there was something abnormal about him being like this.

He put away his book, sat cross-legged on the bed, and silently recited the Qingxin Mantra, trying to calm his mind and get rid of his delusions.

But two “Wen Ren’e” sat next to Yin Hanjiang, so close, and asked: “Master Yin recited the Qingxin Mantra, does he not want to see me again?”

Yin Hanjiang only felt that the meridians in his body were stagnant, and he could not even move his true energy along the meridians for a week. He forced his meridians to open up, but he spit out a mouthful of blood, causing severe pain in his dantian. No matter how lucky he was, he couldn’t.

“It’s fake, it’s all fake.” Yin Hanjiang took out Wen Ren’e’s clothes and held them in his arms, then he felt better.

He held his clothes tightly and closed his eyes quietly, not knowing whether he was unconscious or asleep.

In a daze, he seemed to have had a dream, but it seemed that it was not a dream, but something that really happened. In the dream, Your Majesty was rescued by a righteous woman after the battle between good and evil. Your Majesty liked that woman very much, and finally died to save the woman who was trapped in the sea of ​​blood in the nether world.

Before falling into the sea of ​​blood in the underworld, the Lord threw the woman wrapped in his robe and a blood-red stone into Yin Hanjiang’s arms. His last words were: “Protect her for me.”

Yin Hanjiang woke up from the heartbreaking pain. He stared at his arms. There was only one piece of clothing and no woman.

Huh? Strange, how did your Majesty get there?

Yin Hanjiang shook his head, unable to remember.

Two memories appeared in his memory. One was that His Majesty was very kind to him and very gentle. He fetched flames from the snow, refined his natal magic weapon for him, and gave him a magic robe; the other… in another paragraph He watched quietly as His Majesty was so kind to a woman, so good that it made his heart ache, so good that he put on a ghost mask countless times in the middle of the night, used his sword to carve the wood into the look of the woman, and then used his fingernails to carve the wood bit by bit. Goug out his face and cut the wood carving into sawdust piece by piece.

Which one is true?

Yin Hanjiang rummaged through the stored magic treasures and saw many wood carvings by Wen Renhe, which he had secretly carved. Every one of them was ugly, and he did not dare to take them out to show him.

Wood carving? So, it is true that Your Majesty likes that woman, and Your Majesty’s kindness to him is just an illusion of inner demons under delusion?

“Defender Yin, you are cold, drink my blood to warm yourself up.” A “Wen Ren’e” stood in front of Yin Hanjiang, stretched out his hand, and asked him to drink his blood.

Yin Hanjiang ignored “Wen Ren’e”. He stretched out two fingers and pressed his fingertips deeply into his eyes. He then dug out his eyes and could no longer see the illusion.

The stinging pain jolted him awake, and he regained some consciousness.

Yin Hanjiang put away all the robes and wood carvings. He opened the door and walked out of the room. He met Su Huai who was carrying a white skeleton to find Zhong Liqian. When the white skeleton saw Yin Hanjiang, all the joints clicked together. Come on, I don’t know if it’s because I’m afraid or because I’m scolding Yin Hanjiang.

“Don’t move. If the bones are broken again and the essence of Ganoderma is lost, it will really be hopeless!” Su Huai held down Qiu Congxue’s skeleton and stopped the master from speaking.

Seeing Yin Hanjiang walking straight towards him, Su Huai hurriedly pressed his white frame and half-knelt down and said, “See Sect Leader Yin.”

“Who are you?” There was blood in the corner of Yin Hanjiang’s eyes, and he looked at Su Huai intently.

Su Huai said hurriedly: “I am a disciple of Baili Qingmiao and a student of Zhong Liqian. I have not yet joined the Xuanyuan Sect. The list is listed in the Shangqing Sect… I don’t know if I am counted as a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect. If so, If so, I hope to enter the Underworld Fire Altar, hehe…”

Xuanyuan Sect is a big sect for ghost cultivators like Su Huai. People like Wen Ren’e and Yin Hanjiang are all legendary figures. It would be a blessing to meet them for three lifetimes. Originally, Qiu Congxue also fell into this category, but unfortunately they had been together for too long. Su Huai knew very well the virtues of his master, but he really couldn’t respect him.

“I don’t remember you.” Yin Hanjiang stared at Su Huai. He was not sure whether his memory was wrong or whether he had never seen you before.

“I had a relationship with Sect Master Yin at the Purple Spirit Pavilion in Taiyin Mountain. I was just a nobody. It’s normal for the Sect Master to not remember me.” Su Huai scratched his head and said.

“Are you Baili Qingmiao’s disciple?” Yin Hanjiang raised his hand. He remembered that Baili Qingmiao was the woman that His Majesty liked. He couldn’t kill her, so he could kill a few of his disciples, right?

Su Huai did not notice the danger and answered honestly: “Yes, Master and I were plotted by the Shangqing Sect before. I would like to thank Lord Wenren for saving me. Su Huai is willing to join the Xuanyuan Sect and serve as the leader of the Yin Sect.” labor.”

“Your Majesty… saved Baili Qingmiao? In the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood?” Yin Hanjiang withdrew his hand that was about to fall on Su Huai.

“Exactly, it was so dangerous at that time. Those people in Zhengdao are really nothing, and that He Wenchao # ￥%*u0026amp; @…” When Su Huai mentioned this matter, he started to curse again, taking advantage of Zhongli Qian and Master not being around. , and scolded the righteous people until the ancestors’ memorial tablets emitted green smoke.

Yin Hanjiang had never heard of many words, but that didn’t stop him from understanding. After listening for a while, he patted Su Huai on the shoulder and said, “That’s a nice curse.”

“Hehe…” Su Huai smiled sheepishly, “Master and Mr. Zhongli don’t like to hear me say dirty words. If the sect just likes it, how about I secretly scold you in private?”

“Okay,” Yin Hanjiang said, “Where does Baili Qingmiao live?”

“The aura in Protector Qiu’s room is quite strong there. Mr. Zhongli said it would help the master recover,” Su Huai said with some doubts, “Master’s spirit seemed to be abnormal after he came back from the Netherworld and the Sea of ​​Blood. Mr. Zhongli said it was not just a matter of love. Because of this, it seems that something else is controlling her soul. “78 Chinese version with the fastest update: m./

“Yeah.” Yin Hanjiang didn’t say anything more to Su Huai and flew straight to Baili Qingmiao’s residence.

No one from the Xuanyuan Sect dared to stop him. Yin Hanjiang entered Qiu Congxue’s room without any obstruction and saw a beautiful woman lying on the bed, her brows furrowed, as if she was having a nightmare.

He sat beside Baili Qingmiao’s bed and stared at this woman intently. She was very beautiful.

Yin Hanjiang took out the Pojun/thorn, and touched Baili Qingmiao’s face with the cold handle. He pointed the tip of the thorn at Baili Qingmiao’s nose, wondering if he wanted to pick his face? Where do you start picking your nose?

No, it’s not a wood carving, so you can’t pick it out casually. Your Majesty asked him to take good care of Baili Qingmiao.

Also thrown over was a blood-red stone. What was that? Where are the stones? Is it on Baili Qingmiao?

Yin Hanjiang seemed calm, but the thoughts in his mind had been repeated thousands of times. His murderous intention alternated between strong and weak. Stimulated by the murderous intention, Baili Qingmiao finally slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes and saw Pojun/thorn so close to her face, Baili Qingmiao took a deep breath and said weakly: “Yin, Yin Sect Leader, you, what are you going to do?”

When alone, Yin Hanjiang can go crazy as he wants, but in front of outsiders, he needs to be a perfect leader of the Xuanyuan Sect in order to stabilize people’s hearts.

“Come to visit you.” Yin Hanjiang spoke very slowly, requiring a lot of thinking before speaking.

As she spoke, Pojun/thorn was still hanging on Baili Qingmiao’s face. She originally thought that it would be okay to die like this. But when she saw Yin Hanjiang, all the hair on Baili Qingmiao’s body stood up. She got the strength from nowhere, supported her body with her arms, and moved towards the bed little by little, trying to move herself away from Pojun/thorn’s attack. scope.

A bone-chilling chill spread to her heart, Baili Qingmiao said with a trembling voice: “Yin, Sect Leader Yin, I want to sit up, can you remove the weapon?”

“Oh.” Yin Hanjiang glanced at Pojun/thorn, as if he had just noticed it, and said suddenly, “This is the magical weapon that your Majesty refined for me, using Poyue Meteor Iron.”

“Yes, yes!” Baili Qingmiao said hurriedly, “Senior Wenren, Sect Master Yin, Master Qingxue and I got the Poyue Meteor Iron together!”

“Then this is true.” Yin Hanjiang seemed to have a smile on his face and removed his weapon.

Baili Qingmiao sat up, feeling that she had escaped, breathing heavily.

So she saw Yin Hanjiang holding the Pojun/thorn in front of her eyes, and said like a child showing off something: “This is the quasi-immortal weapon that your Majesty refined for me using the Poyue meteorite iron. It is very suitable for me.” A powerful natal magic weapon.”

“Yes, Senior Wenren took the Flame in the Snow to expel the Yin Qi from your body,” Baili Qingmiao said, “It’s all my fault that Senior Wenren…”

She remembered that during the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, she saw He Wenchao attacking her harshly, and her heart suddenly became filled with despair. She thought that since her senior brother wanted to kill her, it would be better to just die like this.

At that time, the thought wormed its way into her mind like a tarsal maggot, and she couldn’t get rid of it no matter what. At that moment, Baili Qingmiao couldn’t feel anything and just wanted to die.

“How could I be like this?” She raised her hands and said in disbelief, “This is not me. Even if I want to die, I can’t be so selfish. Brother Zhongli and I are connected by the concentric poison. We cannot lift the concentric curse. , How could I affect Brother Zhongli’s sanity?”

It was only then that Baili Qingmiao seemed to wake up from a dream under Yin Hanjiang’s murderous intent, and shuddered as she recalled what happened this year.

“Am I crazy? Or am I being controlled by something? Inner demon?” With no one else in front of him, Baili Qingmiao could only ask the only audience, Yin Hanjiang.

“I don’t know,” Yin Hanjiang wiped Po Jun/Jian’s blade with Baili Qingmiao’s skirt, “I only know that if a cultivator goes crazy, it must be because he wants to go crazy.”

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