Feeling that the master had walked out of the room, Qiu Congxue opened the formation at the right time. Wen Ren'e said to the angry Baili Qingmiao: "I'll return the person to you, you can continue crying."

Then he sent a voice message to Qiu Congxue: "Take Baili Qingmiao to meet me at the Golden Coast Cliff later, keep an eye on her, and don't let her sacrifice herself for He Wenchao."

In the book, He Wenchao and Baili Qingmiao did not break the last layer of the relationship until the end. He must have some feelings for the heroine and was unwilling to absorb her spiritual roots. However, we cannot take it lightly because the plot has changed. We must keep an eye on Baili Qingmiao and don't let her be deceived.

Wen Ren'e thought about it and felt that kidnapping Zhong Liqian was imperative. Even if the heroine might not like Zhong Liqian, it could play a blocking role.

In the book, as long as the male supporting role appears, the male protagonist will be offline for a long time, or confront the male supporting role tit-for-tat, and the female protagonist will be sober because of the male supporting role's words until the male protagonist coaxes her back again.

Now the plot of Wen Ren'e and Yin Hanjiang is basically impossible to realize. Wen Ren'e thought about it and decided to entrust the plot of the second and fourth male characters to Zhong Liqian, and let him hold the heroine.

After making up his mind, Wen Ren'e came to the Deacon Hall and wrote that Liu Xinye lost a hairpin while patrolling the town, went down the mountain to find it, and came back soon.

He left Liu Xinye's body when he went down the mountain. Liu Xinye woke up in the town holding a hairpin, and didn't understand why she appeared in the town for a while. She thought for a long time and couldn't remember what happened during this period. She shook her head and went back to the mountain. She was still thinking about her senior brother!

Wen Ren'e saw Liu Xinye leaving from a distance, and turned into a human form in an empty place to find Yin Hanjiang at the agreed place.

He and Yin Hanjiang separated in an empty alley. Wen Ren'e separated a wisp of consciousness to find Yin Hanjiang, and found that he was holding a sword, leaning against the wall, maintaining the posture when they parted, and quietly waiting for Wen Ren'e.

If Wen Ren'e never comes back, Yin Hanjiang seems to be able to wait until the end of time.

Yin Hanjiang in the book, however, could never wait for his Lord to return.

Wen Ren'e frowned, and appeared in front of Yin Hanjiang, saying unhappily: "When I am not here, Guardian Yin can have some of his own hobbies."

Guardian Shu is particularly good at finding fun for himself, and can perform a big show by himself. If Wen Ren'e asked Shu Yanyan to wait for him, this period of time would be enough for Shu Yanyan to hook up with three men at least.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing Wen Ren'e's return, Yin Hanjiang's eyes lit up, and the whole person came alive, no longer as lifeless as before.

Seeing his joyful look, Wen Ren'e's displeasure slightly reduced, and he couldn't help asking: "Do you usually wait like this when Your Majesty is in seclusion?"

"Your Majesty should be more vigilant when he is in seclusion." Yin Hanjiang said.

In other words, he is more like a puppet than now, and he obviously still has some human touch when he was in the border town.

Wen Ren'e didn't say anything, and asked Yin Hanjiang to fly the sword, and the two rushed to the Golden Coast Cliff. Baili Qingmiao was only in the Nascent Soul stage, and even with Qiu Congxue, he flew very slowly. Wen Ren'e was not in a hurry to get on the road.

When the two arrived at the Golden Coast Cliff, Baili Qingmiao and Qiu Congxue had not arrived yet.

Wen Ren'e glanced at the silent Yin Hanjiang and asked him to practice sword facing the sea and hone his sword intention. Seeing that Yin Hanjiang obediently practiced sword, he chose a century-old tree on the cliff, cut off the thickest branch, took out the wood core, took out a small carving knife, and carved according to his memory.

When he was a child, Wen Ren'e would practice carving in his spare time, mainly to stabilize his hands so that he would not shake easily when shooting arrows on the battlefield in the future. After the extermination of his family, he would use a carving knife to carve the appearance of his family when he was sad. He carved countless wood carvings in more than ten years, and finally all of them were used as burial objects. When he was training in the world, he would carve some things when he was bored, some of which were horses, some were knives, and gave them to children living on the border as toys.

After that, he probably didn't pick up a carving knife for several decades.

Wen Ren'e recalled what happened in the border town, and quickly carved a human figure with a wooden heart. However, he only carved the body and clothes, but not the facial features.

The faceless wooden sculpture was only the size of a palm. Wen Ren'e came to the beach and threw the wooden sculpture over.

Yin Hanjiang heard something flying behind him, turned around to catch it, and saw that it was a newly carved wooden sculpture. The clothing, weapons and body proportions were almost the same as those of General Wenren in the Martyrs' Shrine, but there were no facial features.

"I don't know what I will do when I have nothing to do," Wen Ren'e said, "I used it to kill time when I was a child. You take this wooden sculpture, if you are interested, practice carving out the face; if you are not interested, just throw it into the sea, it's just a boring thing."

Yin Hanjiang shook his head repeatedly and quickly put the wooden sculpture away, fearing that Wen Ren'e would snatch it back and throw it away. He said: "What your majesty has given me is a treasure for me, and I will carve this wooden sculpture into shape."

"After you have mastered the technique, carve out the town in your memory," Wen Ren'e said, "I also want to know what the hometown in the heart of the guardian Yin looks like."

Yin Hanjiang's eyes dimmed, and he whispered, "I don't remember it very clearly."

Wen Ren'e said, "Then carve out what you remember clearly, and it doesn't have to be your hometown. Carve out everything you think and think in your heart. You are now in the realm of emptiness. If you want to advance to the Mahayana stage, you still need to hone your state of mind. Otherwise, you have the strength of the Mahayana stage, but your state of mind cannot keep up, and it will be difficult to resist the real masters."

Yin Hanjiang's previous fighting methods were all desperate, using a tenacity and the power of the magic sword to burst out with a force far beyond his strength. But there is only one life. If you fight desperately, how much life can you have left? Sooner or later, your life will be gone.

"I am already a blood cultivator, and I will not die easily. In the future, I don't need you to fight desperately." Wen Ren'e said.

Hearing his words, Yin Hanjiang's face was blank. If the master doesn't need him to fight desperately, then what does he have left?

A chill surged into Yin Hanjiang's heart. The moist and warm sea breeze blew on his face, but he could not feel a trace of warmth. What would Yin Hanjiang, who was not needed by Wen Ren'e, be without the vanguard of the army and the broken army without Qi Sha?

Just when Yin Hanjiang was almost desperate, he heard the Lord said: "In the future, I want you to cherish your life."

"Cherish your life?" Yin Hanjiang asked instinctively.

"In the future, I will definitely go into the Netherworld Blood Sea. If Yin Protector does not cherish his life and does not understand the truth at this time, how can he follow me to heaven and earth?" Wen Ren'e showed a faint smile on his face and looked at Yin Hanjiang.

These words gradually warmed up Yin Hanjiang's body. He held the wood carving in his hand and said softly, "I will not let you down. I will follow you forever, no matter where you are!"

"That's right." Wen Ren'e said, "The state of mind of the Mahayana period requires knowing and breaking destiny. You are stubborn and you are far behind in 'knowing destiny'. Recalling the past will help you sort out your thoughts. Don't let me down."

"Yes!" After Yin Hanjiang agreed, he lowered his head to look at the wood carving carefully and said, "Your Majesty carved it beautifully, even the details of the armor are clear."

"It's just that the cultivator has a strong spiritual consciousness and a good memory. It's not worth mentioning." Wen Ren'e waved his hand and let Yin Hanjiang study it himself.

Yin Hanjiang didn't have a carving knife. He gestured to the small wood carving with the Chi Ming sword for a long time, but he didn't dare to start. He frowned and stared at the small wood carving with a sad face, as if he had encountered a huge problem.

Wen Ren'e was turning a small carving knife in his hand, but he didn't give it to Yin Hanjiang, letting him ask for it himself.

Unexpectedly, Yin Hanjiang didn't ask the master for a knife, but took the Red Dark Sword to cut off another branch and cut it into small pieces. He couldn't bear to start on the wood carving that Wen Ren'e gave him, so he cut a few more pieces of wood, imitated the wood carving to practice, and then touched the small wood carving after he became proficient.

Wen Ren'e thought Yin Hanjiang would be embroidering with a sad face while holding a long sword, but Yin Hanjiang controlled the Red Dark Sword with finger gestures, silently reciting the sword gestures, and the Red Dark Sword was divided into countless small swords, which were positioned in the air and released sword energy towards the piece of wood.

Countless magnificent sword lights flashed by, and Wen Ren'e looked at the block of wood on the beach with interest, wondering what shape it could be carved into, but there were only a few sawdusts left in his sight. Under the power of the Red Dark Sword, the small block of wood had turned into dust and disappeared into the fine sand on the beach.

"Hahahaha!" Wen Ren'e laughed loudly. Yin Hanjiang's look of being in a state of emergency just now was too childish. Seeing such a scene now, Wen Ren'e couldn't help laughing.

Yin Hanjiang heard that the Lord was making fun of him, and he couldn't help but look at Wen Ren'e's smiling face. He kept a straight face and didn't say anything, controlling the Red Dark Sword to attack the next block of wood.

His face was fine, still looking cold, but his ears, which had turned red, revealed Yin Hanjiang's shame and anger at the moment.

Baili Qingmiao and Qiu Congxue arrived at the Golden Coast Cliff two days later. During this period, Yin Hanjiang "slaughtered" the trees on the entire cliff, and comprehended countless sword techniques. Finally, he could control the precision of the sword. He would not use a powerful sword to destroy all the grass, but only to cut off a little wood dust.

In the past two days, although his state of mind did not improve, his sword intent gradually changed from sharp to soft, and his sword techniques became more handy.

Wen Ren'e originally planned to give him the carving knife after watching the fun, but Yin Hanjiang was quite persistent. He tried again and again, and actually found some tricks. Seeing that his wood carving was becoming more and more complete, Wen Ren'e secretly put away the small carving knife and let Yin Hanjiang practice sword.

Baili Qingmiao landed on the shore first. As soon as she landed, she saw palm-sized wooden sculptures filling the entire beach. Each of them had an extremely strange shape. She was so scared that she took a few steps back and leaned on Qiu Congxue. She offered Yingyue Xuanshuang Ling and said cautiously: "Master Qingxue, I suspect this is a yin-yang object. Someone used the wooden sculptures to set up an evil formation here!"

The art of yin-yang is a kind of witchcraft, that is, to suppress and win. Some methods such as puppet curses to suppress the enemy's luck are yin-yang techniques, and items such as hitting villains are also yin-yang objects. As

soon as Baili Qingmiao finished speaking, a flying sword circled on the beach as if destroying corpses and erasing traces, and countless sword qi chopped the wooden sculptures to pieces. After the dust and smoke, a man in black stood in front of Baili Qingmiao with a sword

in his arms. He looked at her coldly and said in a cold voice, "It's just a way to practice swordsmanship." Baili Qingmiao still remembered Yin Hanjiang. Seeing a familiar person, she felt relieved and said, "Senior!"

Wen Ren'e also walked out of the dust and came to Yin Hanjiang.

He ignored Baili Qingmiao. He held something in his hand and sent a message to Yin Hanjiang, "This wood carving is the best. It would be a pity to destroy it. I saved it before the Dharma Protector Yin destroyed it. Let's keep it as a souvenir."

Yin Hanjiang stared at the wood carving that looked like it was carved by a novice child. When he heard that the master wanted to keep it, he reached out to grab it in a hurry, but it was empty. Wen Ren'e raised the wood carving high and sent a message, "You can't take the things that I want to keep."

Yin Hanjiang looked anxious, and finally he was no longer as lifeless as when he was waiting for Wen Ren'e. Wen Ren'e stuffed the wood carving into his sleeve, turned his back, and said to Baili Qingmiao: "I asked Elder Qingxue to invite you here."

Baili Qingmiao was so stupid that she didn't know that Wen Ren'e was a demon, and she thought he was a kind senior master. She didn't even regard the mysterious senior as the same person as "Liu Xinye" from Shangqing Sect a few days ago. This time, she was very polite and performed the half-teacher ceremony. She was a very polite and good girl.

Elder Qingxue was very pleased and smiled lightly: "Your eye disease is finally healed."

Baili Qingmiao: "Huh? When did I have an eye disease?"

Qiu Congxue naturally didn't explain, and let Baili Qingmiao doubt herself. Wen Ren'e pointed at the Golden Coast Cliff and said, "It is said that there is a fairyland under this cliff. Do you know?"

"Junior knows," Baili Qingmiao nodded seriously, "Junior has read the records of fairyland in the Shangqing Sect's library. The ancestors once recorded that the fantasy leads to a small world in the fairyland, with countless treasures that have never been seen in the cultivation world. The one that the ancestors remember most is the Broken Mountain Meteorite, and the rest of the treasures cannot be named."

"I want to take the Broken Mountain Meteorite." Wen Ren'e observed Baili Qingmiao's expression while speaking, and saw that she did not move, and felt a little strange.

In the book, Baili Qingmiao took the Broken Mountain Meteorite to save He Wenchao, why didn't she react at all now?

Wen Ren'e thought about it and understood a little. In the book, He Wenchao's Nascent Soul was severely injured, but it was not like now, where Shu Yanyan dug out the whole Nascent Soul, and the degree of injury was completely different. Originally, Shu Yanyan sucked He Wenchao dry. He Wenchao's Nascent Soul was cultivated by the flame in the snow, which had nothing to do with Shu Hufa. She couldn't directly extract He Wenchao's Nascent Soul. The modified plot became that the Nascent Soul was cultivated with the help of Shu Yanyan, and Shu Hufa took his Nascent Soul as if it was taking something out of his bag. He Wenchao's injury was too serious this time, and it was not possible to heal by re-cultivating his life magic weapon.

Therefore, Baili Qingmiao didn't have much expectation for the broken Yue meteorite. In this case, does it mean that Liu Xinye's golden elixir alone can't heal He Wenchao's injury this time?

I don't know how the blood demon ancestor helped He Wenchao recover this time.

Baili Qingmiao said: "If the senior needs it, Baili will do his duty. It's just..."

She aligned her fingers and said a little embarrassedly: "My senior brother was seriously injured in the battle between good and evil. If the immortal medicine for curing the Nascent Soul is found after the illusion is opened, can you share some with me, just a little bit."

She stretched out her little finger and pinched a fingernail-sized gesture, indicating that she really only needed a little bit.

"Yes." Wen Ren'e nodded slowly. Anyway, by the time Baili Qingmiao returned, He Wenchao's injury would have healed.

The four of them came to the Golden Coast Cliff, and Baili Qingmiao asked, "Senior, it is said that no one has ever encountered the fairyland of the Golden Coast Cliff except the ancestor recorded in ancient books. How can we find the illusion?" "

This requires you." Wen Ren'e looked at Baili Qingmiao kindly.

"Junior?" Baili Qingmiao pointed to her chest with an innocent face. Her goose yellow dress was blown up by the sea breeze, like a small yellow flower growing on the edge of the cliff.

"Exactly." Wen Ren'e smiled, then slapped Baili Qingmiao in the chest with a palm and pushed her off the cliff.

"Eh? Ah——" Baili Qingmiao was caught off guard and screamed when she was pushed down by her trusted senior.

The cultivation of the cultivators on the Golden Coast Cliff will be suppressed. The lower the skill, the less suppression. Baili Qingmiao was not like Wenren'e and Yin Hanjiang who could not mobilize any of their true essence. She barely performed Qinggong on the cliff, grabbed a vine, and asked Qiu Congxue for help in fear: "Master Qingxue, my cultivation has been suppressed to the Qi Refining Stage, help me!"

Qiu Congxue looked at the struggling disciple expressionlessly on the cliff, and said indifferently: "If I go down, I will probably only have the Qi Induction Stage. You are a little stronger than me, you must persist."

Baili Qingmiao: "..."

When she was desperate, she heard Wenren'e's voice: "The Fairyland is your chance. Only you can awaken the illusion. We all depend on you."

It turned out that the senior had no choice and didn't want to harm me. Baili Qingmiao calmed down a little. As long as the elders didn't want her to die, she was happy to help the elders.

Baili Qingmiao, who was fooled by Wen Ren'e's words, began to grope on the cliff with difficulty. At this time, a person in the Void Stage, a person in the Mahayana Stage and a wandering immortal on the cliff were watching Baili Qingmiao struggling below indifferently. Qiu Congxue asked puzzledly: "Can she find it?"

"If she can't find it, no one can find it." Wen Ren'e said confidently.

Yin Hanjiang knew that His Majesty was using the secrets he had discovered to come here to search for a magical sword for him. He felt a little uneasy and hesitated, saying, "Your Majesty, your subordinates..."

Wen Ren'e knew what he wanted to say, and raised his hand to stop Yin Hanjiang from saying the next thing. He said authoritatively, "This Master has made up his mind."

Yin Hanjiang pursed his lips and stopped talking. When Qiu Congxue heard that he was going to refine a sword for Yin Hufa, she suddenly felt hostile. Wen Ren'e was already so difficult to deal with. Yin Hanjiang was Wen Ren'e's confidant. If he also improved his strength, I'm afraid she would never be able to defeat Wen Ren'e again.

She had to think of a way, but what else could she do except fight directly? Qiu Congxue knocked her head, and she only felt that it was full of the sound of the sea, and she couldn't think of what to do at all.

It seems that she has to find an opportunity to join forces with Shu Yanyan, let her think of a way, and Qiu Congxue will execute it, which is more convenient.

As for learning to use the brain, Qiu Congxue didn't consider it.

The three of them had their own thoughts, but Baili Qingmiao was the only one who was looking for it seriously. She sprained her ankle and scraped her arm from time to time. She suffered all the injuries described in the book. It was a pity that Wen Ren'e didn't take good care of her this time.

Wen Ren'e silently counted the number of times he was injured, and finally it was the turn of the blood bat. He saw a group of blood bats rushing towards Baili Qingmiao from a distance. After a scream, Baili Qingmiao was bitten by the poisonous bats and hung on the vines unconscious.

"Is she dead?" Qiu Congxue asked with concern, "I have to refine her soul before the underworld takes her soul."

Wen Ren'e slapped Qiu Congxue, who wanted to take her soul, and sent her several miles away with a palm, and focused on observing the situation below. Sure enough, not long after Baili Qingmiao fell into a coma, an extremely rich fairy air enveloped the entire cliff.

The author has something to say:

Baili Qingmiao: They are all my seniors who care about me~

Yin Hanjiang:...

Qiu Congxue:...

Wen Ren'e said to Qiu Congxue: Her brain is indeed the same as yours.