He Wenchao said this while using his true essence to force out the Yin Qi in his body. After all, he was a cultivator in the Void Realm. Su Huai's skill was too low. Even if he had some effect, it would only last for a while.

He would be fine after forcing out the Yin Qi. However, Su Huai made He Wenchao look bad in front of his fellow disciples and his wife. He looked unhappy. If it weren't for Baili Qingmiao's protection, he would have taught this cultivator who was only in the Golden Core

Realm a lesson. "He is my disciple, Su Huai." After Baili Qingmiao regained consciousness, her emotions were suppressed by Zhongli Qian, and she could talk to her senior brother normally. She put her palm on Su Huai's shoulder and introduced him.

"Why don't you come and pay your respects to the elders of the sect?" Liu Xinye walked to the side of He Wenchao, her face not happy.

Su Huai's face was distorted. He only recognized Baili Qingmiao reluctantly. As a ghost cultivator, he had no sense of belonging to the Shangqing Sect. On the contrary, after reconciling with Qiu Congxue, the guardian Qiu promised to introduce him to the Nether Fire Altar of the Xuanyuan Sect in the future. If he performed well, he could even help him kill the current master of the altar and become the new master of the Nether Fire Altar.

With this mentality, Su Huai was unwilling to kowtow to these people in front of him whom he had never seen before.

Baili Qingmiao grew up with a traditional education. Just as he was about to ask Su Huai to perform the

salute, he heard Taoist Qingxue say, "Huh? I'm an elder too, right? Why don't you bow when you see an elder?" Su Huai promptly saluted to Qingxue, "Greetings to Grandmaster Qingxue."

Everyone from Shangqing Sect: "..."

"And you," Taoist Qingxue took out a soul-binding jade, which locked a wisp of Liu Xinye's soul, "When will you return the elixir to me? Are you just in the stage of spiritual transformation? A Nascent Soul in the spiritual transformation stage is not worth the Seven-Colored Green Lotus Heart, but your Taoist partner is enough."

Liu Xinye: "..."

He Wenchao: "..."

He Wenchao hurriedly took Liu Xinye's hand, and led all the disciples to bow to Qingxue, "Greetings to Uncle-Master Qingxue."

While they were bowing, Su Huai followed Zhongli Qian's instructions, stood beside Qingxue, and saluted. Both sides saluted together so that no one would lose out.

"Uncle, we have been looking for medicinal herbs for Master for the past thirty years and have no time to take care of your magic herbs. Fortunately, the lock core grass is the last medicine. When Master wakes up, I will unload the affairs of the master's sect and accompany my wife to help you find natural treasures. I hope you can forgive me." Although he was repeatedly rejected by the three masters and apprentices, He Wenchao still suppressed his emotions and considerately pulled his wife to promise Master Qingxue.

Senior brother... is such a good husband. Baili Qingmiao thought secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little obsessed again.

Zhongli Qian knocked on his palm with a bamboo slip, and Su Huai immediately pulled out the love-killing stick. Baili Qingmiao hurriedly said: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm calm!"

He Wenchao saw the huge magic weapon and quickly pulled Liu Xinye away. Su Huai couldn't hit anyone, so he pouted in boredom and put away the love-killing stick.

The situation on both sides was tense, Zhongli Qian said loudly: "Why don't we go and see how to ignite the underground fire? The master's business is more important."

This sentence resolved the current stiffness, and everyone went to the tiankeng together.

According to He Wenchao and others, after they arrived at Ziling Pavilion, the pavilion master looked at them through the curtain and sent everyone to the tiankeng, letting them figure it out by themselves. The cultivated seedlings can be taken away directly. These days, everyone has tried all kinds of ways on the top of the mountain, but they can't control the underground fire within an appropriate range.

Baili Qingmiao and the other four didn't even enter the hall, and were led directly to the tiankeng.

No one dared to say that Ziling Pavilion was rude. After all, Ziling Pavilion has been secluded for many years and has not been in contact with the righteous way. They are asking for help from others, so it's good enough that they can come to the tiankeng.

Hearing that the tiankeng had been dormant for three thousand years and was very safe, Baili Qingmiao and the other three walked forward boldly. Zhongli Qian, Qingxue, and Su Huai did not find anything unusual after looking at it. But as soon as Baili Qingmiao leaned over, a flame shot up into the sky and rushed straight to Baili Qingmiao's face.

She screamed and dodged, narrowly avoiding the fire, but the black eye mask was burned and fell into the tiankeng.

"Junior sister, are you okay?" He Wenchao threw away Liu Xinye and rushed up to check if Baili Qingmiao's face was burned.

Baili Qingmiao opened her eyes and saw the concerned look of her senior brother with her right eye. Before she could be moved, her left eye was covered with a big face of Zhongli Qian. She had one eye for Zhongli Qian and one eye for He Wenchao, and she almost became cross-eyed.

She pushed He Wenchao away, closed her eyes, tilted her head and said, "Get me an eye patch."

Su Huai handed over a piece of black cloth. Baili Qingmiao wrapped it around and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she see He Wenchao's injured expression. She wanted to explain and took a half step forward, but suddenly she saw Liu Xinye step forward to help up He Wenchao who was pushed down, and looked at Baili Qingmiao provocatively.

Baili Qingmiao took a half step back, thinking that this was fine.

"After so many days, the underground fire finally reacted!" Yao Wendan didn't notice the atmosphere between the few people, and said to Baili Qingmiao, "Junior sister, what did you do just now to make the underground fire burn, and so accurately, erupting in only one direction?"

"I didn't do anything..." Baili Qingmiao was also very confused. She just poked her head slightly, and the underground fire burned over, and after she stepped back, the underground fire disappeared again.

It was as if it was going directly towards Baili Qingmiao... Zhongli Qian, standing next to the tiankeng, was thinking.

After being with Baili Qingmiao for thirty years, he actually had a vague feeling that it seemed particularly easy to get natural treasures by following Baili Qingmiao. He was promoted from the fusion stage to the Mahayana stage in just thirty years. In addition to the fact that he practiced without words and understood the master's way, he also often encountered treasures to replenish his true essence.

He suddenly thought of Wen Ren'e. Baili Qingmiao said that she met Wen Ren'e twice because Wen Ren'e said that some treasures were destined to be with her and hoped that she could help find them. That's how they met.

Could it be that Wen Ren'e had already discovered Baili Qingmiao's specialness? Zhongli Qian frowned and thought.

When everyone was discussing how to ignite the underground fire, a fragrance came.

"This medicinal fragrance... I smelled it when I met the Pavilion Master of Ziling Pavilion before." Yao Wendan said, "Could it be that the movement of the tiankeng alarmed the Pavilion Master of Ziling Pavilion?"

As he spoke, several people flew over from a distance. Several purple-clothed women held a chariot with precious light in their palms. A person sat in the chariot, but his face was blocked by a curtain, so his appearance could not be seen.

When they reached the tiankeng, four maids in purple landed and put down the chariot. The leading woman said, "I wonder who started the underground fire just now?"

Everyone stepped aside, revealing Baili Qingmiao. A deep voice came from the curtain of the chariot, "It's you."

Baili Qingmiao tilted his head, clasped his fists and said politely, "I am Baili Qingmiao. From what the Pavilion Master said, could it be that you have met Baili before?"

"Who knows?" A hand opened the curtain, and a man in a silver robe came out. He glanced at Baili Qingmiao's face and said, "Maybe I have seen it in my previous life."

His long black hair was casually combed up by a silver hairband, and a few strands of long hair were scattered on his shoulders. There was a hint of coldness in his narrow phoenix eyes, and his thin lips were bloodless. When he saw Baili Qingmiao, he just smiled without any warmth: "Shangqing Sect is the leader of the righteous way. So many masters have come this time, and Ziling Pavilion dare not neglect them. Why don't we stay in Ziling Pavilion temporarily, and we will work together to ripen the seedlings of the lock core grass. It doesn't matter if there is really no way, isn't there another mature one? As long as Shangqing Sect can come up with an item of equivalent value in exchange, it is not impossible to give it to you."

Everyone: "..."

No, that's not what you said a few days ago.

Not only the people present were puzzled, but also the readers of Wen Ren'e, "Sad Love Fenghua" and "The God of Destruction" who were flipping through the books were all dumbfounded.

The book review sections of the two books were unprecedentedly unified, with all of them writing “Handsome guy, who are you?” Even Wen Ren’e couldn’t believe his eyes.

紫灵阁主，《灭世神尊》中贺闻朝的大老婆，《虐恋风华》中头号恶毒女配，万里冰原上被闻人厄掀起万年寒冰狠揍一顿的女性散仙，现在怎么变成男的了？

殷寒江见尊上站在紫灵阁雾晨钟前翻书，翻了好几个时辰后，突然定在某处，脸色忽青忽白，似乎遇到了什么难事。

“尊上？”殷寒江不解地看着闻人厄，他无法想象这世间有什么可以难倒闻人厄。

“无事。”两本书的修改版都是到此为止，闻人厄收起书，站在雾晨钟前想了想道，“殷宗主，你我看来要改变计划了。”

来到紫灵阁，闻人厄有两个计划，第一，暴力毁掉紫灵阁的阵法，闯进去找到那个散仙，逼问出夺舍的方法；第二，用大法力炸碎半个太阴山，用传音之术说出自己的要求，让紫灵阁将法诀双手奉上。

Unexpectedly, the plot took an unprecedented turn at this moment. Wen Ren'e decided to change his mind and change his identity to "politely" enter the Ziling Pavilion.

"You and I need to change our appearance and pretend to be... the retainers of the Zhongli family. Submit the visiting card in a proper manner and enter the Ziling Pavilion. Zhongli Qian should be able to guess it and help us cover it up." Wen Ren'e quickly came up with a new plan and said to Yin Hanjiang.

He had met the Ziling Pavilion Master once. If he didn't cover it up well, he would be discovered by that person, and it would be difficult to guess why the plot had changed so much.

If the Ziling Pavilion Master did not marry He Wenchao as in the original book, her fate as an important female supporting role would change. Then, could the fate of Wen Ren'e and Yin Hanjiang, two important male supporting roles, also change?

Xuanyuan Sect naturally had many magic weapons for changing appearance. Yin Hanjiang took out two masks. This was different from the human skin masks in the martial arts world. Usually, they looked like two doughs and could be stuck on people's faces to form the appearance they wanted. This magic weapon was the lowest level of treasure, with extremely low spiritual energy, and had no other use except changing appearance. The only advantage is that as long as the face is not touched, no one will recognize it.

"Master Yin, please pinch a face for me." Wen Ren'e ordered.

Yin Hanjiang put the "dough" on Wen Ren'e's face, gently rubbed it with his fingertips, and asked, "What do you want to become?"

"Whatever." Wen Ren'e said. He was very confident in Zhong Liqian's IQ. No matter what he became, Zhong Liqian could see through and help them cover up their identities.

Yin Hanjiang was not short, just an inch shorter than Wen Ren'e. He looked at Wen Ren'e's face and pinched it attentively. After pinching a face, he was stunned for a moment and hurriedly tried to rub it open and pinch it again. Wen Ren'e said, "Is it done? Let me see."

He pointed casually, and an ice mirror appeared in front of him. Wen Ren'e looked at the face in the mirror and fell silent.

This was a face exactly like his, only the eyebrows and eyes were slightly different from now, with a little more heroic feeling, more like General Wenren in a small border town more than a hundred years ago.

"In the eyes of Sect Master Yin, have I always been like this?" Wen Ren'e flashed a hint of displeasure from nowhere, "General Wenren is just a microcosm of my experience in the mortal world. I have long since stepped out of the state of mind at that time. If Sect Master Yin's impression of me is still stuck in that period, I will never be able to advance to the Mahayana stage." "

That's not the case, it's just..." Yin Hanjiang himself didn't know how to explain it. Just now, the Lord looked at him intently with a gentle look, and his hand moved involuntarily.

"I will change one for you right away." Yin Hanjiang said hurriedly.

"No need." Wen Ren'e raised his hand and wiped it, and an ordinary face appeared, and the black clothes became the gray robes of the Zhongli family's guests.

Yin Hanjiang put the "dough" on his face, and just as he was about to make an ordinary face for himself, he heard Wen Ren'e say, "Let me do it."

A strong hand pressed against Yin Hanjiang's face, and his whole body stiffened, motionless, and even stopped breathing.

Wen Ren'e made a mediocre face for Yin Hanjiang, and then said, "Master Yin, don't keep chasing after my phantom."

"I didn't..." Yin Hanjiang couldn't say the last word "yes" no matter what. He once told Zhong Liqian that if he didn't force it and just watched silently, he wouldn't get what he wanted. But in fact, once the delusion came, it would be difficult to eliminate it.

He longed to become the personal soldier of General Wenren, even if he and his master were both mortals. They were in the same robes and clothes on the battlefield, and it would be a kind of happiness even if they died together.

The Demon Lord was too powerful and too difficult to chase. Yin Hanjiang didn't dare to think about it. He could only hold a small wish, hoping that he would have such an opportunity in his previous life or the next.

Wen Ren'e couldn't help but sigh when he saw him like this.

On the day when the Broken Army Sword was refined, he clearly felt that Yin Hanjiang gradually untied his knot and was no longer the loyal left protector in the past. Everything was going in a good direction at that time, why did it suddenly go back, and even further than before?

"Master Yin, are you hiding something from me?" Wen Ren'e asked.

"No..." Yin Hanjiang couldn't continue. He did have something to hide from me, and he would never tell it in his life. Even if he died and his soul was extracted and refined, he would not tell it.

He looked up at Wen Ren'e, his eyes full of determination, the determination to hide it tightly: "I do have something on my mind, but it has nothing to do with you. You don't have to worry about it, I can handle it."

"You..." Wen Ren'e turned his palm into a claw and stopped at the moment of pinching Yin Hanjiang's neck.

Yin Hanjiang did not avoid or hide, but obediently exposed his neck to make it easier for you to pinch him.

"After returning to Xuanyuan Sect, go to the forbidden area to reflect on your mistakes for fifty years. If you still haven't resolved your knot after fifty years..." Wen Ren'e paused. He didn't know how to punish him, and finally could only say, "Let's talk about it after fifty years."

Reflecting for fifty years... OK, Yin Hanjiang lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Yin Hanjiang no matter what, Wen Ren'e felt powerless. He struck the Wuchen Bell with his palm and said loudly through the sound of the bell: "Zhongli family, Wen Zun and Yin Jiang, the retainers of Master Zhongli Qian, are looking for Master Zhongli. I hope Ziling Pavilion can help pass on the message."

Zhongli Qian heard the news: "..."

Wen Zun, Yin Jiang... Did the master give these names because he was afraid that others would not know their identities?