The reason for the fight between Shu Yanyan and Qiu Congxue was very simple. Qiu Congxue sent Baili Qingmiao to the Nether Fire Altar and returned to the main altar to report. He met Shu Yanyan at the main altar. Shu Yanyan didn't expect Qiu Congxue to be alive. She was distracted for a moment and stared at her unable to look away.

Since Qiu Congxue changed to a scattered immortal, her body under the black robe was bumpy. She lost the texture of the white bones and countless bloody and terrifying ghosts. She always felt inferior about this. When she was in the Nether Fire Altar, she tried to avoid her former subordinates as much as possible, fearing that she would lose the face of a ghost cultivator.

Seeing Shu Yanyan staring at him, he immediately thought she was laughing at him, and said unhappily: "Who allowed you to look at me?"

"What's wrong with me looking at you," Shu Yanyan said proudly, "It's your honor for me to look at you."

So the two of them fought, and the reason was so simple.

When Wen Ren'e arrived with Yin Hanjiang, Qiu Congxue was chasing Shu Yanyan all over the mountain. Ruan Zongzhu would occasionally sneak attack Qiu Congxue, saying, "I'll let you have so many disgusting subordinates... I'll beat you to death!"

In the short term, Ruan Zongzhu probably didn't dare to swear. Wen Ren'e nodded with satisfaction. Their Xuanyuan Sect finally looked like something.

"Stop." Wen Ren'e held the Seven Killing Halberd in one hand and shouted softly. The three of them felt the pressure far beyond the Mahayana stage. They had no idea how strong Wen Ren'e was now. They immediately stopped and knelt in front of Wen Ren'e.

Qiu Congxue said first: "My Lord, your subordinates..."

"I already know," Wen Ren'e interrupted her, "You can stay in the main altar for a while, and take Baili Qingmiao back to Shangqing Sect after the matter is done."

"My Lord, my Nether Fire Altar..." Qiu Congxue hesitated for a rare moment, "Forget it, let's give it to Master Xin."

Her current position in Xuanyuan Sect is somewhat awkward. Just now, Qiu Congxue almost suppressed Shu Yanyan. In addition to Wen Ren'e, the strongest person in Xuanyuan Sect is Qiu Congxue. But now the positions of the four great altar masters and two guardians are full. Qiu Congxue's eyes swept across the altar masters Yuan and Ruan, trying to choose a target. Who should be killed to seize the other's branch altar?

Yuan's back was chilled by her look, and he hurriedly said: "My Lord, the affairs of the Xuanyuan Sect's main altar are heavy, and it needs to coordinate with other branch altars. Qiu's brain, cough, personality is not suitable for taking over the main altar. I think Ruan's tortoise shell altar is more suitable."

"Altar Master Yuan, you have a good plan!" Ruan said angrily.

"Don't worry, everyone. I have a plan." Wen Ren'e said, "Master Qiu has made great contributions. From now on, he will be promoted to Dharma Protector, ranking above the four masters."

Shu Yanyan's face stiffened. She did not dare to resist Wen Ren'e. She immediately looked at Master Yuan, her eyes like poison. Since he could not be a Dharma Protector,

he could at least be the Master of the General Altar. Master Yuan was sweating. Qiu Congxue could use his low IQ to prevaricate, but what about Shu the Dharma Protector?

"I am talking about the Left Dharma Protector." Wen Ren'e said.

The Dharma Protectors and the masters breathed a sigh of relief. Qiu Congxue was very satisfied when he thought about his promotion to the same level as Shu Yanyan, and his inferiority complex finally eased a little.

Yin Hanjiang looked at Wen Ren'e deeply, not worried about losing the post of Left Dharma Protector at all. He never cared about status or power. These things that Shu the Dharma Protector and several masters fought for desperately, His Majesty would just throw them to him.

Feeling Yin Hanjiang's gaze, Wen Ren'e said, "The former left protector Yin Hanjiang is the deputy leader of Xuanyuan Sect. From now on, his words will be the words of this deity."

As expected, Yin Hanjiang calmly lowered his head. This was his master.

Shu Yanyan frowned, always feeling that something was wrong. It was not until Wen Ren'e took the Yin Sect Master and the Miao Temple Master to the Nether Fire Temple that she figured it out. Yin Hanjiang, who used to be on the same level as her, was now superior to her, and Qiu Congxue was actually on the same level as her. Her status did not rise but fell.

Qiu Congxue was alive, and she was happy for a while, but now...

The left and right protectors looked at each other, and both saw the hostility in each other's eyes.

Wen Ren'e didn't care about the love-hate relationship between the new left and right protectors. He left behind the slower Miao altar master and brought Yin Hanjiang to the foot of the Nether Fire Altar Mountain. After landing, he asked, "Protector Yin... It's Sect Master Yin. You've been in a bad mood recently. Are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?"

If it were Shu Yanyan, she would definitely try to figure out what the Lord meant by this, whether he was dissatisfied with her, and how to respond. Yin Hanjiang didn't care at all and answered straightforwardly, "I'm so happy to be one step closer to you, how could I be dissatisfied?"

"Why do I feel that you've been farther away from me recently?" Wen Ren'e looked at Yin Hanjiang carefully and saw that he was lowering his head and couldn't see his face. He felt a little unhappy, "I don't like you kneeling to me, I don't like you lowering your head, and I don't like not seeing your face."

Yin Hanjiang raised his head obediently and looked at Wen Ren'e, his eyes full of extremely complex emotions, similar to admiration, but with something that Wen Ren'e couldn't see through.

"That's right. You are already the deputy sect leader. Your words and actions represent the will of the master. Show your strength." Wen Ren'e encouraged Yin Hanjiang.

"Yes." Yin Hanjiang's eyes gradually became firm.

Whatever his feelings were for the master, it did not affect his relationship with the master. The most important person in Yin Hanjiang's heart was Wen Ren'e. There was no change in this. That was enough.

Wen Ren'e was very concerned about the situation of Baili Qingmiao and Zhongli Qian. He and Yin Hanjiang hid their figures and came to the place where Baili Qingmiao was imprisoned.

Baili Qingmiao was lying flat on a wooden bed with his eyes blindfolded. The master sat on a chair next to the bed.

The Nether Fire Altar was too gloomy. The sunlight could not shine in. Even in the daytime, it was gloomy. The master put an oil lamp on the table, coughed twice, took out a needle and put it on the oil lamp to bake.

"Who are you?" Baili Qingmiao's voice was trembling, her chest rose and fell nervously, but she still said firmly, "Where is my master? What have you done to my master? If you dare to hurt her hair, I will make you pay back tenfold and a hundredfold in the future!"

"Cough cough cough," the master coughed before he said what was in his mind, and then said after coughing enough, "Who dares to mess with her? You should worry about yourself first."

After saying that, he took two needles in his hand, and pierced one needle into the tip of Baili Qingmiao's middle finger and took two drops of blood from his heart. Putting down Baili Qingmiao's blood, he took out another silver needle stained with Zhongli Qian's fingertip blood and took off Baili Qingmiao's blindfold.

Baili Qingmiao opened his eyes and saw that he was in a dark house, with a sick man sitting next to him. The man looked only in his twenties, very young, with extremely white skin, so white that his fingertips were a little transparent under the dim light of the oil lamp.

He was also wearing a thin white single coat with a black cloak on the outside. The dark brown fur collar made his face look even paler. His long eyelashes drooped as he focused on the silver needle in his hand. He silently recited the heart spell and quickly cast the spiritual spell with one hand. Baili Qingmiao had never seen anyone cast the spiritual spell so fast before. She could only see the afterimage.

"Fix!" The master of the altar shouted, and pointed his index finger and middle finger at the silver needle. The spell was completed.

Next, just drip two drops of blood into Baili Qingmiao's eyes respectively. No matter where she is in the future, the first person she sees will always be Zhongli Qian.

"Speaking of which, I have been casting spells for so many years, but this is the first time I have heard such a magical spell casting requirement." The master of the altar muttered while dripping blood, "Your Majesty is really a person who is hard to see through."

He dripped the left eye first, and when he moved to the right eye, his finger jumped suddenly, and the second drop of blood did not enter Baili Qingmiao's right eye, but slid down the tip of the nose.

"What's wrong?" The master raised his skinny hand and turned it over and over. "Strange, why is it shaking?"

"What did you do to me? What did you drop in my eyes!" Baili Qingmiao said through gritted teeth, trying not to cry.

Crying is for those who care about you, not to show weakness in front of the enemy! Although Baili Qingmiao loves to cry, she will not do useless work at this time.

"That's not right." The master of the altar moved his eyes to Baili Qingmiao's face, and the whole person was stunned.

Wen Ren'e, who was secretly observing outside the house, also felt that Shi Congxin's state was not right. He hurriedly took out "Sadomasochism" and found that the handwriting on it was changing wildly.

On the day of the wedding of He Wenchao and Ziling Pavilion Master, Baili Qingmiao first escaped with the help of Zhong Liqian, and then separated after exchanging names with Zhong Liqian. On the wedding night of the wedding, she met Wen Ren'e who had always cared about her. Wen Ren'e accompanied her through that difficult night and promised that he would help her arrange the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl together when he became a god.

Today happened to be the day when He Wenchao and Liu Xinye got married. There was no second or third man around Baili Qingmiao, only Shi Congxin who was casting a spell.

Wen Ren'e watched the handwriting in the book quickly change to: Shi Congxin looked at Baili Qingmiao, whose tears were still wet, and was attracted by her fragile yet strong posture. Under the candlelight, Baili Qingmiao seemed to be shrouded in a faint divine light, and Shi Congxin's heart was in turmoil.

Wen Ren'e: "..."

Seeing the divine light again, can the master of the altar also see the divine light? And this passage was clearly addressed to Wen Ren'e before, but now it has been changed to a different name.

Shi Congxin also saw the line of words in his mind. He raised the oil lamp, carefully observed Baili Qingmiao's face, calculated the secrets with his fingers, and after getting the answer, he coughed violently.

He coughed so violently that it seemed as if he was going to cough out his lungs. Baili Qingmiao felt terrified by the sound, and felt that the people around him were about to cough to death.

Wen Ren'e frowned, Yin Hanjiang hurriedly put on a ghost mask, and appeared in the room in a flash. He picked up Shi Congxin with one hand and dragged him out, leaving Baili Qingmiao alone in the room, confused.

"My lord, cough, cough, cough..." Shi Congxin coughed wildly for a long time before he recovered. He said breathlessly, "It seems that I can't do anything to her anymore."

"Why?"

Shi Congxin replied, "I am practicing the seven sufferings of the world, the illness among "birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, separation, and seeking but not obtaining". This is originally a Tao transformed from Buddhism. Practitioners must experience the feeling of being plagued by hundreds of diseases, five kinds of labor and seven kinds of injuries, and taste the sufferings of the world before they can embark on the great road. When I looked at that woman just now, I felt a sense of being shocked by the divine power.

"It's as if she should be my superior, one level higher than Lord Qiu and Your Majesty... No, no, no, not as good as Your Majesty. When my subordinates saw her, it was like... Lord Miao's Gu worm met the mother Gu, and they wanted to live for her, die for her, and give everything for her like a demon. "

Wen Ren'e: "..."

In Baili Qingmiao's previous life, he was in charge of disasters, diseases, and death. Isn't that the origin of his master's heart? Even if he becomes an immortal in the future, he will only be Baili Qingmiao's subordinate god.

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Today's rustic drama, the whole story of the fight between Shu Hufa and Qiu Tanzhu -

Qiu Tanzhu: What are you looking at

? Shu Hufa: What are you looking at you for? Qiu Tanzhu

: Who told you to look at

Shu Hufa: I just looked at you today? Qiu Tanzhu

: Try looking at one more person. Shu

Hufa: Just try it.

Qiu Tanzhu: Start beating.