When Wen Ren'e was reading, he felt that Baili Qingmiao's spiritual consciousness was insufficient and had obvious tendencies. When he usually got along with He Wenchao, his peers in the sect, and some female supporting roles, he was like a fool and believed everything anyone said. On the other hand, once He Wenchao had some ambiguity with other women, Baili Qingmiao became extremely sharp and could find out something was wrong at the first time. As long as she was with He Wenchao, she could always see the admiration of those female supporting roles for He Wenchao.

If Baili Qingmiao had not been sent away by Wen Ren'e and went down the mountain to train for six months, He Wenchao would never have been able to hang out with Shu Yanyan all day long. Baili Qingmiao would have discovered it once or twice.

She just realized something was wrong when she came back. He Wenchao tried to stop Baili Qingmiao along the way, but he couldn't stop her. He watched his junior sister step on Yingyue Xuanshuang Ling and break into the window in a hurry. At this time, Shu Yanyan was removing her makeup and earrings in front of the mirror.

She felt the window suddenly open, and turned around hurriedly, seeing Baili Qingmiao, who was full of jealousy, and He Wenchao, who came and kept winking at Shu Yanyan.

Shu Yanyan pretended not to see He Wenchao's eyes, and was stunned the moment she saw Baili Qingmiao, tears slid down her face, her knees softened, and she knelt down.

Miss Shu has always been considerate. He Wenchao wanted to hint to Miss Shu not to talk nonsense before the junior sister asked questions, but Miss Shu didn't even look at him, and she became scared when she saw the junior sister.

"Miss Shu, even if I have done you a favor, I don't have to do you such a big gift." He Wenchao said hurriedly.

"Don't talk!" Baili Qingmiao glanced at He Wenchao.

She walked in front of Shu Yanyan and asked coldly, "Why are you kneeling to me?"

Shu Yanyan didn't say a word, just kept crying, and couldn't catch her breath, and fainted with a "嘤".

Baili Qingmiao picked up Shu Yanyan, who looked like a little white flower, with one arm, pinched her philtrum with one hand, woke her up, put her on the chair, and said with a cold face: "Miss Shu, you are an ordinary person. I will not hurt an ordinary person no matter how angry I am. Don't cry."

As soon as she said don't cry, Shu Yanyan's tears slid down again. She sobbed: "Miss Baili, you are my savior. I, I feel ashamed of you, woo woo woo..."

When He Wenchao heard Shu Yanyan say this, his face turned pale and he clenched his fists. If Baili Qingmiao hadn't been there, he didn't know what he would have done.

Shu Yanyan glanced at He Wenchao's face with her peripheral vision and sneered in her heart.

After six months of getting along, Shu Yanyan, who had seen countless men, naturally saw through He Wenchao's nature at a glance.

He Wenchao really liked Baili Qingmiao. Junior sister was definitely the person he loved the most. The friendship between childhood sweethearts was not something that ordinary people could get involved in. But He Wenchao clearly separated his feelings from his body. He felt that he only loved Baili Qingmiao and there was nothing impure about his feelings. He had not let Baili Qingmiao down. As for Shu Yanyan, she was just confused for a moment and an assistant in practicing martial arts. When his junior sister was not around, He Wenchao would say anything sweet to coax Shu Yanyan to be with him. After Baili Qingmiao came back, Shu Yanyan was the stain that He Wenchao wanted to cover up, and he would never show mercy. Secret love,

if you can hide it, it's called happiness, if you can't hide it, it's trouble.

"Why do you feel guilty towards me?" Baili Qingmiao looked back at He Wenchao, and then looked at Shu Yanyan.

"I..." Shu Yanyan was about to say something but stopped.

"Miss Shu, I can perform the Mantra. The Mantra is useless for people with higher magic power or stronger spiritual consciousness than me, but for an ordinary person, if I want, I can hear everything I want to know." Baili Qingmiao said.

After hearing this, He Wenchao continued to wink at Shu Yanyan crazily, and made a magic spell in his hand, trying to hint to Shu Yanyan that he was more powerful than his junior sister and could unlock the mantra, so that Shu Yanyan could make up lies without any worries, and he

would cover it if anything happened. In He Wenchao's heart, Miss Shu has always been a well-behaved and obedient girl, and she knows that she is not worthy of He Wenchao, so she will not interfere with his relationship with his junior sister. At this time, Miss Shu will not and dare not tell the truth.

Unfortunately, Shu Yanyan did not look at him again. She looked at Baili Qingmiao with a pair of watery eyes and said softly: "Miss Baili, I am a little thirsty. Can I have a cup of tea to slow down?" "

Drink it, I have time to wait." Baili Qingmiao stepped back. Shu

Yanyan stood up gracefully, took out a small tea bag from the box and put it in the teapot. After making tea, she drank it slowly.

She looked at Baili Qingmiao with a melancholy look, and whispered: "Since we parted in the teahouse half a year ago, I can't forget Miss Baili's heroic figure. When I fell to the ground that day, Miss Baili held me and flew to the teahouse to seek justice for me. I was so happy."

Seeing her like this, Baili Qingmiao's face softened, and he pulled another chair to sit opposite Shu Yanyan. He Wenchao was even more relieved. He felt that Miss Shu would not talk nonsense.

"At that time, I thought, how nice it would be if I could live like Miss Baili." Shu Yanyan looked at Baili Qingmiao sadly, and stretched out her pale and cold hand to hold Baili Qingmiao's hand.

Baili Qingmiao did not refuse.

She gradually felt that she had misunderstood. The admiration of other senior sisters for their senior brothers was written on their faces, which was clear at a glance, and Baili Qingmiao saw it clearly. But Miss Shu was different. There was no love for her senior brother in her eyes. Instead, she looked at herself with admiration. She was such a self-loving and self-reliant woman that she would not do such a thing.

Unexpectedly, Shu Yanyan changed the subject and shook her head, saying, "But I am not Miss Baili after all. I am so mean, selfish, and weak. In such a world, I can't survive without someone to rely on."

"Junior sister, I also saw this point, so I bought a house for Miss Shu and visited her occasionally to make her life easier. This is the person you saved. As a senior brother, I must not let your kindness go to waste." He Wenchao took over the conversation.

Baili Qingmiao's mind was in a mess, and she actually believed it. She showed guilt on her face and said to He Wenchao, "Senior brother, I misunderstood you. I was wrong."

Wen Ren'e, who was observing in another room, frowned and really wanted to slap Baili Qingmiao on the head, but it would be better to die.

"Protector Yin, would you believe this? Does love really make people lose their minds?" Wen Ren'e really couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help but ask the only person around him through voice transmission.

"I believe everything my lord says, and I ignore everything others say," Yin Hanjiang replied.

Wen Ren'e shook his head. He really shouldn't have asked Yin Hanjiang. It was worthless.

On the other side, Shu Yanyan saw Baili Qingmiao and He Wenchao hugging each other. They were ready to be affectionate again. He Wenchao hugged Baili Qingmiao and didn't forget to give Shu Yanyan an admiring look.

Shu Yanyan showed a beautiful but weird smile, and blood flowed from the corner of her lips.

"Miss Shu!" Baili Qingmiao hugged her senior brother until she realized something was wrong. She turned around and saw Shu Yanyan began to bleed from all seven orifices. She was immediately frightened.

She looked at the teapot, poured out the water, and saw that the tea bag inside was actually a deadly poison!

Baili Qingmiao hurriedly hugged Shu Yanyan, put one hand on her back, and tried to use his true energy to force the poison out of her.

Shu Yanyan shook her head with difficulty, raised her hand, gently touched Baili Qingmiao's face, and smiled at her: "I want to live like you, but unfortunately... my life is... thinner than... paper, after all... I am not... you, I... feel guilty... about you, I can't... live, if there is... an afterlife..."

She didn't say what would happen if there was an afterlife, she closed her eyes and died.

"Miss Shu, why did you take this desperate path? I didn't want to hurt you, even if you really did it with my senior brother... I would just withdraw silently, why?" Baili Qingmiao felt Shu Yanyan's cold fingertips sliding down her face, and her heart was cold.

He Wenchao had never expected that Miss Shu would choose such a method to hide their secret. She never said anything about her relationship with He Wenchao from beginning to end, but only expressed her appreciation for Baili Qingmiao, and she didn't even look at He Wenchao.

He Wenchao also squatted down and said heavily: "Miss Shu must have been hurt by someone when I was away, Junior Sister, we must avenge her!"

Wen Ren'e: "..."

Wait, how did He Wenchao come to this conclusion?

Baili Qingmiao took the tea bag that had just been poured out of the teapot and said to He Wenchao: "Look at this sign, this is the tea bag prepared by the Shangqing Sect for fellow disciples who have not yet established their foundation and practiced fasting!"

"And this!" Baili Qingmiao took the purse from Shu Yanyan's waist, opened it and found a strand of long hair inside, "Senior Brother, is this your hair?"

"Junior sister, don't be suspicious!" He Wenchao hugged her and said, "I brought the tea bag. This is what I didn't finish drinking when I hadn't established my foundation. Spiritual tea is good for the body. Miss Shu fell from the upstairs before. I was worried that she was injured, so I gave her these tea leaves to let her recuperate. As for why the tea leaves are poisonous and whose hair in her purse belongs to, I have no idea!"

Baili Qingmiao broke free from He Wenchao's arms, hugged Shu Yanyan's body and shook his head, saying with tears: "Senior brother, I don't want to see you for the time being. I, I will go to bury Miss Shu first."

After that, he took Shu Yanyan out of the room. He Wenchao chased after him, but he couldn't find the junior sister as soon as he went out, and he didn't know where she ran to.

This was naturally because Wen Ren'e had fascinated He Wenchao's eyes, making him unable to keep up with Baili Qingmiao.

Baili Qingmiao's heart was in a mess. He came to the coffin shop late at night, dropped a silver ingot, took out a coffin, and put Shu Yanyan in it.

Then she carried the coffin in one hand and flew to the graveyard near the town. She dug a pit with Yingyue Xuanshuang Ling and put the coffin in steadily.

She stared at the coffin for a long time without pushing the soil up. At this time, a voice came from behind: "I can teach you the soul-locking technique. Before she enters the underworld, catch her soul and ask her what happened. Living people can lie, but dead souls dare not in front of the soul-locking technique."

Baili Qingmiao turned around and saw Wen Ren'e standing behind him. He whispered: "Senior..."

"I used a secret method to fascinate He Wenchao's eyes, so that he can't keep up with you." Wen Ren'e said, "He won't know, you can ask without worry."

"Will it cause harm to Miss Shu's soul?" Baili Qingmiao asked.

"Of course, after the soul-locking technique, if she misses the soul-catching messenger, she will never be able to reincarnate." Wen Ren'e said nonchalantly.

"No," Baili Qingmiao shook his head, "Miss Shu has a miserable life. I will help her to be reborn in a good family in her next life."

"Don't you want to know the truth?" Wen Ren'e said.

Baili Qingmiao didn't say anything. She lowered her head and looked at Shu Yanyan's coffin. She raised her hand and pushed it. The soil buried the coffin, as if she wanted to bury the doubts in her heart.

In fact, Shu Yanyan told Baili Qingmiao in her words that she had a relationship with He Wenchao, and Shu Yanyan liked Baili Qingmiao and felt guilty about her. That's why she chose to commit suicide by taking poison in front of Baili Qingmiao's questioning. Baili Qingmiao guessed it, but she didn't want to believe it without substantial evidence.

"Ask clearly. If He Wenchao really betrayed you, I will help you kill him." Wen Ren'e stood behind Baili Qingmiao, his low voice sounded like the devil's whispering.

Baili Qingmiao was frightened and shook his head frantically, saying, "No, no, even if my senior brother really transferred his feelings, he and I only made a verbal agreement and secretly promised each other, and we didn't become Taoist partners. At most, we can just part ways and be happy. How can I kill someone? Moreover, my senior brother may not be... maybe someone really framed him. He is a gentleman and will never take advantage of others."

Wen Ren'e raised his eyebrows. He heard Shu Yanyan's sigh in the coffin. It seems that the right protector also thinks that Baili Qingmiao has a problem with his brain.

"If you really like He Wenchao, I have another way," Wen Ren'e continued, "Turn him into a puppet, let him only listen to you, only treat you well, and never betray you for the rest of his life, isn't it good?"

Baili Qingmiao was shocked: "Senior, how can you think like this? Love is a matter of mutual consent, and it can never be forced!"

"Then please do as you please." Wen Ren'e flashed away, leaving Baili Qingmiao alone to carve a tombstone for Shu Yanyan.

When leaving the town at the foot of the Shangqing Sect, Shu Yanyan followed closely behind, following the Lord and Yin Hanjiang. The three of them returned to the main hall of the Xuanyuan Sect. Shu Yanyan rolled her eyes and said, "Baili Qingmiao is really a stubborn person. What's so good about He Wenchao? This protector is fed up with eating. Finally, we are back to the main hall. Before the battle between good and evil, I must eat more meat and more dishes at a time!"

Wen Ren'e asked, "You don't understand either? I thought that as a woman, you should understand Baili Qingmiao's thoughts."

"My lord, if I show that I am deeply in love with a man, he must be of some use to me." Shu Yanyan said seriously, "If I can get the Shangqing Sect by sticking to He Wenchao, I can stick to him however I want."

While speaking, she called her favorite subordinate at present, a handsome man. Shu Yanyan hooked his chin and said, "Be good, tell this protector, what do you like about me?"

The subordinate was also in the Nascent Soul stage. He naturally hugged Shu Yanyan and said, "Of course, the protector is wise and brave, and beautiful. The subordinate admires the protector."

Wen Ren'e: "Speak human language."

The man knelt down with a plop. He dared not tell a lie in the face of Wen Ren'e's pressure: "Of course, it is because I can eat meat by following the protector, and practicing dual cultivation with the protector can improve my skills. Besides, the protector is beautiful, so I am not at a loss." Shu Yanyan didn't

care at all. She pulled up her subordinate and said, "I just like the way you know how to deal with things."

"Why don't you reveal your relationship with He Wenchao and let Baili Qingmiao give up completely?" Wen Ren'e asked.

Shu Yanyan: "Of course it's for the battle between good and evil! I'm worried that He Wenchao is distracted by the quarrel with Baili Qingmiao, and the Shangqing Sect will change the plan and not let him guard the formation. The position of each disciple in the Jueling Formation is calculated. If one person is replaced, all the formations will have to be changed. I can't let He Wenchao cause trouble at this moment. If the matter is not revealed, he will have a way to coax Baili Qingmiao back, and the position of the Jueling Formation will still be his."

She wants to severely dampen the spirit of the righteous in the battle between good and evil, and establish her prestige in the evil. How can she ruin her plan because of such a small matter!

Speaking of the battle between good and evil, Wen Ren'e said: "Order the four altar masters to prepare for battle!"

When it comes to business, Shu Yanyan can't care about being intimate with her beloved. She patted her subordinate's chest and said: "Call a few people with good skills to wait for me in the spirit gathering formation of the Taoist temple."

The subordinate smiled and took the order and left. Wen Ren'e looked at Shu Yanyan's indifferent look and nodded secretly. This is how a demon cultivator should be.

After receiving the order from the Lord, the four altar masters of Xuanyuan Sect immediately came to the main altar to discuss countermeasures. Before the meeting, Wen Ren'e emphasized Shu Yanyan's sacrifice in this matter and promised that after the battle between good and evil, Shu Yanyan could practice in the forbidden area of ​​Xuanyuan Sect for ten years.

All major sects have immortal weapons. As the first sect of the magic way, Xuanyuan Sect naturally has magic weapons. The forbidden area is the magic weapon Burning Heaven Drum. It is said that the blood full of spiritual energy shed by countless immortals and demons on the battlefield of the immortal world condensed into this Burning Heaven Drum, which is extremely powerful. However, no one in Xuanyuan Sect dares to strike this drum at present, but only practices on the drum surface.

When Wen Ren'e fought a decisive battle with the old master of Xuanyuan Sect, the old master struck the Burning Heaven Drum in order to save his life, which did make Wen Ren'e suffer a lot. But before the old master killed Wen Ren'e, he was invaded by the immortal and demon fighting spirit in the Burning Heaven Drum. In a trance, he thought he had come to the battlefield of immortals and demons. After going crazy, he was seriously injured and his soul was destroyed by Wen Ren'e.

This drum is good for cultivation, but it cannot be used. Using it will kill you.

Shu Yanyan got the promise from the master and thanked him happily. She looked at the four masters and said with a smile: "After this cultivation, I may be able to reach the Mahayana stage."

"Yes, and then I will be struck to death by the thunder." said Qiu Congxue, the master of the Qiu Temple.

She is the only female cultivator among the four masters. She and Shu Yanyan have different cultivation methods. She has always disliked Shu Yanyan. But she has long been a master of the Mahayana stage, stronger than Shu Yanyan.

Shu Yanyan is a little afraid of Qiu Congxue. She cultivates the most difficult Shura path in the ghost path. In order to advance to the Mahayana stage, she voluntarily entered the hungry ghost path to cultivate. When she came out of the hungry ghost path fifty years later, the flesh and blood on her body disappeared, leaving only a body of dry bones and an intact head.

The subordinates led by Qiu Congxue are also ghost cultivators. Everyone wrapped themselves tightly in black robes. Their heads were normal, but no one knew what the body under the black robes looked like.

Wen Ren'e's eyes swept over his six subordinates, who were scheming against each other, tense and fighting among themselves. Deep down, he was quite satisfied. This was the way of the devil.

Out of curiosity, he still asked Qiu Congxue: "Master Qiu, if you have a lover, he betrays you and is with another woman, and keeps saying that he loves you, what will you do?"

Qiu Congxue's face was pale, and his voice was devoid of any humanity: "My subordinates don't have lovers. If they do, I will turn him into an evil ghost, refine him into a magic weapon, and hide him in my robe."

Shu Yanyan swallowed her saliva, and she knew that Qiu Congxue's robe was full of evil ghosts and her withered body!

Wen Ren'e sighed in his heart. It was really useless to ask his group of subordinates.