Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know - Chapter 60 What is infatuation?
This person is the most unlike himself… Wen Ren’e was speechless for a moment, really wanting to see what the inner demon in front of Yin Hanjiang looked like, or what Yin Hanjiang imagined Wen Ren’e looked like.
At this moment, Wen Ren’e was in a state of chaotic energy, with transformed clothes on his body. He didn’t use the divine blood. Yin Hanjiang was already taking a bath. It wouldn’t be good if he didn’t have any clothes.
When Wen Renhe entered the spiritual spring, there was no splash at all, as if he was integrated with the water.
He kept a palm-width distance from Yin Hanjiang’s shoulders and soaked side by side in the spiritual spring. Wen Ren’e turned his head and looked at Yin Hanjiang intently.
This is the Yin Sect Master he has never seen before. Every move and every word is almost an antonym of the original one. However, it is miraculously able to perfectly integrate with the Yin Hanjiang of the past without any sense of difference.
In the past, when Wen Ren’e looked directly at Yin Hanjiang, he always avoided it, either turning his face sideways or lowering his head, and rarely looked at Wen Ren’e.
This time, Yin Hanjiang looked straight at Wen Ren’e, with murderous intent still in his eyes.
He dealt with many trust lords today. These people were obviously subordinates of the Xuanyuan Sect, but they were cheating and colluding with Master Yuan Tan to collude with the cultivation sect and several major families. Yin Hanjiang interrogated many Xin Xiao, and found out that there were many scum in the cultivation sect and the family, who secretly did some harmful things, and through Master Yuan Tan and Xin Xiao, he blamed all the evil deeds on Xuanyuan Sect.
Your Majesty usually doesn’t care about these little things, and leaves most of the trivial matters to the four altar masters. Miao, Ruan, the former altar master of the Minghuo Altar, Qiu Congxue, and the current altar master, Shi Congxue, all have mental problems and are too lazy to pay attention to these things, so they pile them all up. For the seemingly good man Yuan Tanzhu, Yuan Tanzhu poured a lot of dirty water on Wen Ren’e.
Such things as robbing boys and girls to collect tonic, slaughtering villages to refine souls, capturing babies under one year old to refine magic weapons, assassinating pregnant women between six and nine months old to get Zihe carts, etc. There are many things that are dirty to the ears, but Yin Hanjiang can’t stand it. Xing Zi listened to them all and remembered them in his heart. He wrote down the names of the casual cultivators and members of the Zhengdao and Xiuzhen families who did evil things. He killed a bunch of believers to vent his anger, and gave the remaining leaders to Master Miao Tan. Gift.
The Miao Altar Master happily accepted the people, not even letting go of the remaining souls, claiming that he must cultivate a king Gu that can control the loose immortals – specifically Qiu Congxue.
After killing someone, Po Jun/Shan is full of blood and makes a buzzing sound. Yin Hanjiang forcibly put the magical weapon into his dantian, and he couldn’t hide the excitement in his eyes.
Some of the “Wenren’e” around him praised him, and some were displeased with him. Their chattering annoyed Yin Hanjiang’s ears. After returning to the Xuanyuan Sect, he did not want to return to the Supreme Master’s room with all his blood, so he came to the Lingquan to cleanse. He saw an “inner demon” watching him quietly by the spring, which was particularly special among the “hearrs”. The protruding look made her want to let him accompany her.
The killing made him lose control, and Yin Hanjiang needed to calm down. He wanted to see his Majesty, but he didn’t want to be controlled by his inner demons, so he might as well choose the most unlikeable one, and see the demon and think of the human being.
“What’s the difference between me and Wen Ren’e?” Wen Ren’e asked. He wanted to know what Yin Hanjiang saw of him at this time.
Yin Hanjiang’s eyebrows were sharp and he glanced at him disdainfully, as if he didn’t want to talk to his inner demon.
But Wen Ren’e’s question still brought back Yin Hanjiang’s memories. He lowered his eyes and fluttered his long eyelashes slightly.
Yin Hanjiang reached out and picked up a handful of water and threw it on his face. The water splashed down from the corner of his eyes, whether it was water drops or tears. 78 Chinese first release m.
Wen Ren’e put his hand in front of Yin Hanjiang and watched the drop of water pass through his palm, fall into the spiritual spring, and disappear into the water. For a moment, Wen Ren’e had the urge to lift up the broken pool and find the drop of water.
Yin Hanjiang’s fragility disappeared in a flash. If Wen Ren’e hadn’t been looking at him intently, he might have thought he was just washing his face.
Wen Ren’e suddenly remembered that when Yin Hanjiang gave him the moon, he had said that when he was bored while practicing swordsmanship, he would play with water by the waterfall. In seemingly playful behavior, how many times have you used water to cover up your emotions like now?
Wen Ren’e’s impression of Yin Hanjiang was that of a scarred child at first, and then he turned into an adult, silently following the Demon Lord. Wenren’e never participated in the more than ten years he was growing up, and there is no way to know what he was like at that time.
“You shouldn’t like me.” Wen Ren’e sighed, “Wen Ren’e is not worth it.”
This sentence angered Yin Hanjiang. He had never paid attention to the “inner demon”, but he did not expect that the “phantom” originating from the depths of his heart could say such words. Yin Hanjiang struck Wen Ren’e with a palm, and was about to encounter ” “Illusion”, he forcibly moved his hand three-thirds of the way, and the force passed by Wen Ren’e’s face, shattering a stone more than ten meters away.
As long as it has Wen Renhe’s face, Yin Hanjiang is reluctant to attack even an illusion.
If this continues, how can he cut off his inner demons and recover?
Wen Ren’e’s always cold heart began to ache. He wanted to tell Yin Hanjiang that it would be easier to let go of love, but he couldn’t say it anyway.
With such a sincere and pure relationship in front of him, how could He Wenchao claim to like Baili Qingmiao, but then have sex with other women? Wen Ren’e really didn’t know.
It was in vain that he could see through the sky, see through the earth, see through all the vicissitudes of the world, but not see through the love in the world.
Yin Hanjiang stood up angrily, stretched out his arms to put on his clothes, and angrily returned to Wen Ren’e’s room. The “inner demon” can say anything, so why do you think Wenren’e is not worthy of his liking?
Wen Ren’e followed closely and saw that his hair was still a little wet, lying sideways on the bed. When Wen Ren’e came in, he shouted: “Get out!”
The feeling of being yelled at is very fresh. Who was the person who yelled at Wenren last time? It seems to be the Master of Ziling Pavilion who was a Sanxian more than forty years ago. How is he doing now? Oh, it seems that Qiu Congxue was turned into a ghost cultivator puppet, and when Su Huai was away, she took care of Baili Qingmiao on his behalf.
Of course Wen Ren’e wouldn’t go out, why should he go out of his room.
He stood in front of the bed and saw that Yin Hanjiang’s chest was bulging with anger, but besides being angry, he had not suffered any internal injuries due to the reversal of his true energy, so he felt relieved and sat beside Yin Hanjiang’s bed.
Yin Hanjiang was helpless with his “inner demon” and was unwilling to destroy the furnishings in Wenren’e’s room. In the end, he could only stand up and glare at his “inner demon”. After being angry for a while, he said to himself feebly: “I am so angry.” What is it about? The ‘inner demon’ naturally wants to find a way to disturb my sanity in order to take advantage of it and seduce me into becoming a demon. That’s not possible now, I can’t become a demon now.”
“I didn’t want to disturb your thoughts, I just don’t understand why you like me so much?” Wen Ren’e asked.
He believed that he was not qualified enough and that what he had paid was not worthy of receiving such pure feelings.
“What do you know about this ‘illusion’ who doesn’t even call himself ‘myself’?” Yin Hanjiang said coldly.
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to the misfortune of others, crossed his legs and silently recited the Qingxin Mantra, and fell into meditation.
Wen Ren’e stared at him for a long time. Seeing that he was in trance and didn’t know how long it would take for him to wake up, he turned around and went to find Zhong Liqian: “Is there a way to solve the inner demons?”
Zhong Liqian: “…You just gave me half a day.”
He was sensitive to Wen Ren’e’s impatience and said: “There is a Sanxian named Yao Jiaping, who is one of the top medical practitioners in the world of cultivation. Protector Shu has invited him to the Xuanyuan Sect and is currently negotiating.”
Yao Jiaping? Wen Ren’e frowned. He remembered that this man was one of He Wenchao’s younger brothers. He was originally a Sanxian with an eccentric personality and excellent medical skills. He Wenchao once went down the mountain and met the eldest lady of the Gongxi family. This eldest lady was simply a man of nature. She looked down on He Wenchao at first and only went with him as a last resort. She got into a lot of troubles along the way and succeeded in tossing herself to the point of almost dying. He Wenchao took her to ask Yao Jiaping for help. Yao Jiaping appreciated his dedication to the woman and helped He Wenchao. From then on, Miss Gongxi also He Wenchao fell in love with her, and she changed from the unruly young lady to one of He Wenchao’s wives.ァ78中文ヤ~⑧~1~ωωω.7~8z~w.còм