Yuan Tanzhu is the chief Tanzhu of Xuanyuan Sect. He has the most contact with Wen Ren'e and is the best at guessing his master's intentions. Seeing that the master showed a group of "useless things" eyes, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The person the master is talking about is a woman? It is not very useful to ask Shu Hufa and Tanzhu Qiu about

women's affairs. Naturally, you have to ask your subordinates." Shu Yanyan and Qiu Congxue looked at Yuan Tanzhu. What do you mean it is useless to ask them about women's affairs? Aren't they women?

Yuan Tanzhu ignored the four needle-like gazes and continued, "I dare to ask, what does the master need this woman to do?"

"Nothing else, just forget about this man." Wen Ren'e said.

Yuan Tanzhu was born chubby, like a fat uncle next door. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed, very kind, but his words were not very gentle: "In my opinion, there are two ways. First, kill the man; second, find another man and let this woman fall in love with someone else."

Wen Ren'e thought about it and the first way was not feasible at the moment. Baili Qingmiao deeply loves He Wenchao. If He Wenchao dies at this time, it will really become Baili Qingmiao's heart blood cinnabar mole. Trapped by the love calamity, the inner demon calamity of the Nascent Soul stage will definitely not be passed. The second method is a bit interesting, but where can I find a man?

"Sad Love" male number one He Wenchao, male number two Wen Ren'e, male number four Yin Hanjiang, these have been ruled out, male number five is less than one year old and is temporarily useless, leaving male number three Zhong Liqian.

But Zhong Liqian actually appeared later than male number five. On the day when He Wenchao married the Pavilion Master of Ziling Pavilion, he came to congratulate on behalf of the Zhongli family, the first family of cultivation, and met Baili Qingmiao who was trapped in the back mountain by He Wenchao and tried to escape. The time is still fifty years away.

Wen Ren'e doesn't have the patience to wait for fifty years. He plans to go to the Zhongli family to tie Zhong Liqian out after his injuries are healed in the battle between good and evil, and then throw him together with Baili Qingmiao to slowly cultivate feelings.

"It's a good idea," Wen Ren'e glanced at Yuan, the altar master, with appreciation. "Let's put this matter aside for now. Let's focus on the battle between good and evil, and reward them after the battle."

"Yes!" The five people said in unison.

In the next meeting, Shu Yanyan shared the arrangements of the righteous path. Several altar masters expressed their opinions, and finally decided on a plan to fight. After each of them assigned combat tasks, they left.

After leaving the meeting room, Yuan, the altar master, came to Shu Yanyan and asked, "Shu, the master has a woman he likes?"

"Why?" Shu Yanyan glanced at Yuan, the altar master, "You want to use the master's love tribulation to assassinate him?"

Shu Yanyan said frankly, and Yuan, the altar master, deliberately waved his hand and said, "No, no, how is that possible."

While the two were talking, the other three altar masters also came over, and even the cold Qiu Congxue's remaining head showed an expression of "If you talk about assassinating the Demon Lord, I will be excited", and four pairs of eyes stared at Shu Yanyan.

Shu Yanyan sighed and said, "You think too much. Based on my many years of experience, the master should not be attracted to that woman, but wants to accept her as a disciple. He insisted on having a disciple of the righteous way to practice the ruthless way. I don't know what he was thinking."

The four altar masters lost interest immediately. It was meaningless to

accept disciples. The demon cultivators did not pay attention to the inheritance of the sects like the righteous way did. They practiced the mental methods that were stolen, and they would pass them on to their subordinates when they were in a good mood. Do they count as disciples? "Then why did the master want to accept disciples? He practiced the way of killing. Does he want to wait for his disciples to kill the master?" Altar Master Yuan asked puzzledly.

"How should I know? Anyway, the woman's aptitude is really good. She established her foundation at the age of 18 and reached the golden elixir stage in the same year. It's just that her brain is all about men." Shu Yanyan shrugged and left the main altar quickly. She had a bunch of fresh vegetables waiting for her to taste!

After hearing about Baili Qingmiao's cultivation speed, the other altar masters also nodded. Such aptitude is indeed worthy of attention. It is not impossible to be happy to accept her as a disciple.

After his men left, only Wen Ren'e and Yin Hanjiang were left in the meeting room. He said, "The battle between good and evil should last for two to three months. During this period, you should work hard to break through the realm of emptiness, which is also a contribution to the battle."

"Yes." Yin Hanjiang said.

"I will take you to a place." Wen Ren'e stood up and led Yin Hanjiang to the back mountain of Xuanyuan Sect.

There was a valley in the back mountain. It was pitch black at first glance, and you couldn't see what was below. This was quite unreasonable. Ordinary people should be able to see the bottom in the sun, not to mention that cultivators have strong spiritual sense. Even if they can't see with their eyes, they can use their spiritual sense to explore.

Wen Ren'e jumped into the valley, and Yin Hanjiang followed closely behind, without stopping at all because of the weirdness of the valley.

He realized that he should have flown for dozens of meters, and then stepped on something solid and flat, and the touch didn't feel like landing on the ground at all.

"Where is this?" Yin Hanjiang hesitated.

"The Burning Heaven Drum is under your feet." Wen Ren'e said, "It is the most precious treasure of Xuanyuan Sect. If the old sect master had not sacrificed the Burning Heaven Drum to deal with me, I would not have known that this demon weapon was hidden here."

This is a magic weapon that only the sect master of Xuanyuan Sect has the right to use. Yin Hanjiang did not expect that the master trusted him so much that he brought him to find the Burning Heaven Drum.

"Although the Burning Heaven Drum is a magic weapon, it has absorbed a lot of blood from immortals. Whether it is immortal or demon depends on how the practitioner uses this drum. You have practiced on the Burning Heaven Drum for the past few months, using the magic energy contained in the magic sword to stimulate the immortal energy in the Burning Heaven Drum, and using the power of the battle between immortals and demons to temper the sword energy, while also dissipating the magic energy of the magic sword." Wen Ren'e instructed.

Yin Hanjiang used the magic sword to forcibly improve his strength, and he was inseparable from the magic sword. Even if he refined a new magic weapon, it would be difficult for Yin Hanjiang to refine his life magic weapon smoothly because he could not defeat the remaining power of the magic sword.

Only by increasing one while decreasing the other can he completely get rid of the influence of the magic sword.

"My Lord..." Yin Hanjiang stood on the Burning Heaven Drum and looked at Wen Ren'e.

Xuanyuan Sect had obtained the Burning Heaven Drum for many years, and no one except the Sect Master had the opportunity to see this drum. It was already surprising that Wen Ren'e promised to let Shu Yanyan practice on the drum. Yin Hanjiang did not expect that he would come here before Shu Hufa.

He did not say what virtues and abilities his subordinates had, and did not dare to accept it. Your Majesty said that whether one has virtues and abilities is up to Your Majesty to decide.

Yin Hanjiang's face became firm, and he clasped his hands together, knelt on one knee, and said solemnly: "Your subordinate will do his best to break through the realm of emptiness and clear all obstacles for Your Majesty in the battle between good and evil."

"I didn't ask you to fight to the death," Wen Ren'e raised his right hand slightly, and a force lifted Yin Hanjiang up, "Practice well, I am waiting for you to help me heal my wounds after the battle."

Wen Ren'e did not want Baili Qingmiao to save him this time. It was enough to owe him the cause and effect of entering the Tao, and he must not add the grace of saving his life. Wen Ren'e in the book was hit by a double cause and effect, which triggered his love calamity and made him willing to give everything for Baili Qingmiao.

Speaking of which...

Wen Ren'e took out the book and touched the cover with his fingertips. He suddenly thought of one thing that the plot in the book foreshadowed, that is,

his love calamity was coming. If it weren't for the right time, right place and right people, how could Wen Ren'e fall in love with Baili Qingmiao. At least in these few meetings, he never had any feelings for Baili Qingmiao. I don't

know if this love calamity will come again, and who will it fall on.

Wen Ren'e tried to deduce and found that it was difficult to predict the future. He didn't know what changes would happen in the future.

After taking back "Sad Love", Wen Ren'e said to Yin Hanjiang: "You practice, and I will protect you."

Yin Hanjiang heard that it was the Lord who protected him personally, and he cherished it in his heart. He stared at the magic sword in his hand. If his skills were not too weak and he couldn't suppress the magic sword, how could the Lord worry so much!

Wen Ren'e left the valley and sat cross-legged on the mountain. He also closed his eyes and practiced, feeling the breath of Yin Hanjiang below.

Soon, the sound of war drums, swords, and the great changes in the world could be heard faintly. The memories of the battle between immortals and demons in the Burning Heaven Drum were stimulated by the magic sword, and the illusion was complete. Yin

Hanjiang's sword energy seemed very weak in the illusion, as if it was hindered by something. Wen Ren'e opened his eyes and sacrificed the Seven Killing Halberds. The murderous aura prevailed, like a guiding light, guiding Yin Hanjiang in the direction.

Yin Hanjiang entered the illusion, and in front of him were a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, as well as his tiny self. He searched among the corpses, looking for the Lord, and his heart became more and more anxious. In despair, the Seven Killing Stars shone in the sky, and the familiar breath awakened his mind.

Yes, the Lord was protecting him, and he was practicing.

Yin Hanjiang pinched the sword formula with his hand, and the magic sword responded to the sword formula. He held the sword that tried to use the illusion to lead him into the devil, and blood overflowed from his body. Ling Tian swung the sword, and the sword aura blew away the illusion around him!

Wen Ren'e felt the familiar and firm sword energy, and revealed an imperceptible smile. He stood on the top of the mountain with his long halberd supporting the ground, quietly watching Yin Hanjiang.

He watched for three months.

He waited until Shu Yanyan's message informed the master that the righteous path had already made a move, and the cultivators above the Jindan stage gathered and were heading towards the Xuanyuan Sect.

"You guys go first, I still need some time." Wen Ren'e ignored Shu Yanyan's anxiety, and his long halberd did not move.

The war between good and evil will last for ten years, and these few days are not a big deal.

Shu Yanyan was so anxious when she received the order from the master. As the master of the evil, shouldn't she be eager to take the initiative to kill those righteous people at this time? What are you waiting for! Before the righteous masters take action, we should clear the soldiers first, and kill all the disciples below the Huashen stage like cutting melons and vegetables, and show the power of our Demon Sect!

She sulked for a while, turned Wen Ren'e's order into a talisman, passed it to the four altar masters, and then picked up a veil to cover her face.

A subordinate came forward, hugged Shu Yanyan's waist, bit her ear, and asked ambiguously: "Protector, why are you wearing a veil? It's a pity to cover such a beautiful face."

Shu Yanyan laughed softly and said: "This time, I joined forces with Altar Master Qiu to cut off the Absolute Spirit Array. There are people in the Absolute Spirit Array that I don't want to see for the time being."

"Hmm?" the subordinate asked in confusion, "Is there anyone the guardian is afraid of seeing?"

Shu Yanyan pinched his chin, her smile faded, her eyes became sharp, "It's not that I'm afraid, but there are some desserts that are more interesting to taste at the end."

Shu Yanyan met up with Qiu Congxue, and the two came to the Xuanyuan Sect's spiritual vein. Soon a large group of righteous disciples came, led by an elder in the fusion stage. Shu Yanyan looked at them, vigilantly and slightly panicked, and said, "The front is the Xuanyuan Sect's sect gate, and it is forbidden to go forward!"

The elder in the fusion stage said, "This is a witch who practices the art of enchantment. Everyone silently recite the Qingxin Mantra and concentrate on setting up the formation. Don't be confused by her!"

The disciples listened to the order and ran to their respective positions according to the plan. 108 disciples held 108 demon-subduing flags and used their true power to insert the demon-subduing flags into the intersection of the earth veins, circulated their true energy, and set up the Absolute Spirit Formation.

He Wenchao silently recited the Qingxin Mantra, but he was still irritable.

Junior Sister Baili and him have been at odds for three months. No matter how he explains his relationship with Shu Yanyan and tries every way to coax her, Baili Qingmiao just shakes her head in frustration and says she wants to be quiet.

If he coaxes her too much, she will ask He Wenchao with a sad face: "Miss Shu is dead, aren't you sad?"

Of course he is sad, because that is a rare Nine Yin Body. With her, He Wenchao's cultivation progress is very fast, how can he not be sad. But at this time, whether he is sad or not is a fatal answer. If he says sad, Junior Sister will say that you two are indeed related; if he says not sad, Junior Sister will say that a woman he knows died in front of him, and you are not sad, it is too cold-blooded.

He Wenchao knows Baili Qingmiao, she is very cute, but sometimes she is too unreasonable. So his answer was: "Miss Shu and I have known each other for a while, and she died in front of you and me. It is impossible to say that I am not sad and upset. After all, I am not a heartless person. But Junior Sister, we must look forward. This is the way of cultivation. In the future, we may face more life and death, and we must learn to look at life and death lightly."

He cleverly transformed Baili Qingmiao's doubts about himself and Shu Yanyan into the fragility of facing life and death. Junior Sister always listened to him, and as expected, she gradually thought about life and death, and gradually let go of this matter.

It's a pity that she hasn't forgiven him yet. I hope that after the battle between good and evil, after experiencing battles and life and death, Junior Sister can cherish this relationship more.

He Wenchao is not worried about Baili Qingmiao's safety. She is at the back with Yao Wendan, preparing to rescue the injured disciples. That is the safest place. It's the same for He Wenchao. After the Absolute Spirit Formation is set up, the Demon Dao will soon be defeated without the support of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The 108 demon-subduing flags will open the barrier to protect the disciples who set up the formation. This is an immortal formation. Even if the Demon Lord himself comes, he may not be able to break it.

Under the protection of the elders in the fusion stage, the two witches could not stop them at all. Soon the formation was completed, and the spiritual energy of the entire Xuanyuan Sect mountain range was completely drained.

He Wenchao looked at the two witches who were beaten black and blue by the elders. The woman with a veil seemed familiar. He must have met her by chance when he went down the mountain to eliminate demons in the past.

He found that he was distracted, and he was busy reciting the Heart Purification Mantra to concentrate on supporting the formation.

Seeing that the formation was completed, the elders in the fusion stage hurriedly retreated and planned to retreat into the protection of the formation. Unexpectedly, the black-robed woman in front of him, who was beaten back by him, suddenly smiled strangely, and the black robe was blown away by the wind, revealing countless hungry ghosts entangled with her body and a pile of white bones.

This woman only had a head, and there was no flesh and blood underneath!

Qiu Congxue stretched out her right hand, and the bones clasped the shoulders of the elder in the fusion stage. Countless hungry ghosts followed her fingertips and pounced on the elder in the fusion stage. The miserable ghost cries made the elder's soul numb. He wanted to cast a spell to disperse these evil ghosts, but a stream of evil spirits poured into his dantian, and he couldn't mobilize any true essence!

"Shura Dao... You, you are Qiu Congxue, a ghost cultivator in the Mahayana stage!" The elder in the fusion stage shouted. He wanted to tell his disciples to retreat as soon as possible, but a hungry ghost bit his tongue, making him speechless.

How could the masters of the Mahayana stage be defeated by him here, and how could they successfully set up the formation? The demons are well prepared!

Damn...

This is the last thought of the elder in the fusion stage. He was surrounded by countless hungry ghosts, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he was dragged into the hungry ghost road.

This elder was from Biluo Valley. Seeing the tragic death of their elder, the disciples of Biluo Valley had red eyes and shouted loudly, "Uncle Master!"

"Shh..." A white bone finger pressed against the mouth of the crying disciple through the formation. The pale-faced woman showed her white teeth and chuckled, "Be careful to set up the formation, don't let your uncle master die in vain. Don't think about removing the formation and escaping. You are still protected by the formation. If one flag is pulled out, everyone will die. I won't let you escape."

There were countless hungry ghosts under her black robe. After a while, they surrounded the area within a radius of ten miles. The blood color filled the outside of the Absolute Spirit Formation. The disciples could not see the outside at all and could only support the formation.

It was obviously them who cut off the spiritual veins, why did they feel like they were the ones trapped?

108 disciples heard Qiu Congxue's voice in the blood mist: "The righteous want to provoke a war between good and evil, and our Xuanyuan Sect welcomes you with open doors. But it's better to fight fairly. I don't like tricks like cutting off spiritual veins."

He Wenchao immediately said: "Don't panic! She can't break through the Absolute Spirit Formation. As long as we persist, the elders of the sect will come to rescue us after they win. This time even the immortals have been dispatched, what's a mere Mahayana cultivator! Her words are to make us shaken and unable to maintain the formation, so that she can break it without attacking. Don't fall into her trap!"

His words comforted the disciples, and they immediately sealed their five senses and concentrated on maintaining the formation. The power of the barrier became stronger, and the evil spirits could not get close.

Shu Yanyan asked his subordinates to bring a recliner over, and lay lazily on it. Looking at Qiu Congxue scaring the righteous disciples, she couldn't help but yawn and said, "We are really bad guys." "

What?" Qiu Congxue's cold eyes swept over Shu Yanyan's graceful body.

"Nothing," Shu Yanyan said with her chin in her hand, "This is the true nature of the demon path. I like to be a bad guy."

"Bear it, don't ruin the plan of the Lord. He wants to lead the righteous masters to fight." Qiu Congxue warned.

"Tsk, he doesn't know what he is doing." Shu Yanyan rolled her eyes unhappily.

The Demon Lord, who didn't know what to do, guarded the valley. The Absolute Spirit Formation did not affect the spiritual energy around the Burning Heaven Drum at all. He waited patiently for a full 49 days, and saw a sky-high sword energy piercing through the black fog in the valley, and Yin Hanjiang flew to Wen Ren'e on the sword.

The restless magic sword was very weak, and was firmly held in Yin Hanjiang's hand, unable to stir up any more waves.

"The second level of the realm of emptiness," Wen Ren'e patted Yin Hanjiang's shoulder with satisfaction, flicked his long sleeves, turned around and said, "Follow me to meet the enemy!"

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He Wenchao is pronounced as zhao, which means that if you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening.