Wen Ren'e looked at the boiling magma under his feet, and gently shook the Seven Killing Halberd in his palm, pointing at the blue-shirted woman, obviously not intending to let her go.

"Wait a minute!" The blue-shirted woman said, "I have no grudge against you, and you have also taken the Snow Flame. Why don't we just say goodbye?"

She couldn't win and wanted to run away.

"Let you go, I can." Wen Ren'e said, "Yin Protector, you have followed me for many years, do you know what kind of opponent I will let go?"

Yin Hanjiang came behind Wen Ren'e with his broken arm pressed down, and said respectfully: "The Lord is magnanimous and rarely kills potential opponents."

Although he said he practiced the way of killing, Wen Ren'e actually killed very few people with his own hands. When he attacked Xuanyuan Sect, most of the people were killed by Yin Hanjiang, and Wen Ren'e only killed an old sect master. As for the remaining masters such as Shu Yanyan, Wen Ren'e did not touch any of them.

Yin Hanjiang explained to the blue-shirted woman: "Your Excellency rarely attacks cultivators with low mana, they are not worth your attention; for cultivators with potential, Your Excellency will let them go and fight again after their strength improves."

The way of killing is a road of life and death. If you don't find an opponent to push yourself to the limit, don't kill an equally matched opponent, and don't defeat the strong with the weak, it will be difficult to make progress. Since Wen Ren'e set foot on this one-way road that cannot be turned back, every step of the way has been like walking on thin ice, but he enjoys it.

"Can your strength still be improved? Is there anything worth it for me to spare you?" Wen Ren'e asked.

The blue-shirted woman gritted her teeth and pointed at Baili Qingmiao and said, "My reason is her."

"Hmm?" Wen Ren'e raised an eyebrow.

Baili Qingmiao was struck by lightning. There was silver thunder within a hundred meters around her. It looked very powerful, but it was just a Jindan period thunder tribulation, and none of the three people here took it seriously.

"Speaking of which, why did you give her Snow Flame?" Wen Ren'e asked puzzled.

In the original plot, it took Baili Qingmiao five days from getting the Snow Flame to treating He Wenchao, but no immortals ever appeared.

"I didn't give the Snow Flame to her, I was attracted by her." The blue-shirted woman knew that it was useless to lie in front of Wen Ren'e, so she said honestly, "I have been practicing in seclusion under this vast ice field, and I have been sleeping for eight hundred years, for the most yang fire in the world under the ice. But I have been guarding it for so many years, and I haven't absorbed a trace of yang energy. She found it as soon as she came, so of course I have to see what's strange about this little girl."

Yin Hanjiang remembered that the Lord had said that the Snow Flame was Baili Qingmiao's opportunity, and others could not get it. Sure enough, what the Lord said was the truth of the world. This immortal had been guarding it for so long, but it was not as good as Baili Qingmiao's five months. 

"I already have the spirit of an immortal, and I can see things that ordinary cultivators cannot see. When she was dying, there was a divine light between her eyebrows that protected her, which attracted Xue Zhongyan. I guessed that she was related to some ancient god's ruins, so I marked her for future investigation." 

"That's it?" Wen Ren'e looked up and down at the blue-shirted woman, "The mark of a scattered immortal doesn't need to show up, right?" 

"Didn't it detect your presence?" The blue-shirted woman said, "I'm afraid you also saw the specialness of this little girl and came for the ancient god's ruins. I was afraid that you got the benefit first, so I planned to reveal your identity as a demon cultivator in front of Baili Qingmiao and kill you, gain her trust, and find an opportunity to follow her in the future, waiting for the opportunity to seize it." 

It's very reasonable, this is what a cultivator should do, Wen Ren'e nodded slightly in agreement. But why doesn't this blue-shirted woman have a name in the original work? Until the end, she didn't appear to harm Baili Qingmiao. 

"If it weren't for us, how would you contact Baili Qingmiao?" Wen Ren'e asked. 

The blue-shirted woman remained silent, as if she didn't want to answer. 

Wen Ren'e raised his eyebrows slightly, and the Seven Killing Halberds glowed with dark golden light. A huge force trapped the blue-shirted woman, and Wen Ren'e pressed her head towards the magma. This is not ordinary magma, but the most yang fire sealed under the vast ice field. If you touch it, your soul will be damaged. 

When Wen Ren'e fought with the white woman before, he found that this was not the real body, but an incarnation outside the body. It exerted powerful power with the help of the cold air of the vast ice field. If you can't find the real body, it is meaningless to kill the incarnation. 

So he directly sacrificed his life magic weapon, the Seven Killing Halberds. Wen Ren'e's magic weapon and the dark golden pattern on his robe are connected to form a formation, which can draw the power of the sixth star of the Southern Dipper, use his body as the foundation of the formation, and use the years of killing aura as the eye of the formation. It can transform the power of the stars for its own use, uncover the old ice of the vast ice field, and pull out the real body hidden in the ice layer. 

It's ridiculous that this body has been frozen for eight hundred years, but it doesn't know that less than a hundred meters below it is the Yang Fire. 

The blue-shirted woman is extremely beautiful, with a cold and noble temperament, which is different from Shu Yanyan's charm. She is very careful about her face. Wen Ren'e pressed it like this, and the injury on this face will never heal unless she ascends to the fairyland to reshape the fairy body. 

"No!" She screamed and said resignedly, "I am the supreme elder of Ziling Pavilion. Loose immortals are not bound by the flesh. The Pavilion Master of Ziling Pavilion and I have an agreement to sacrifice ourselves. As long as I want, I can use the body of the Pavilion Master of Ziling Pavilion to act. I can see that this little girl is practicing the mental method of Shangqing Sect. If it weren't for you, I would go back to Ziling Pavilion to discuss it again." 

The Pavilion Master of Ziling Pavilion? Isn't she the woman that He Wenchao married to revive his master's sect? After marriage, she knew that He Wenchao had a sweetheart, and she frantically chased Baili Qingmiao. She is a vicious female partner with extremely strong combat effectiveness. 

In the original book, Baili Qingmiao dragged He Wenchao to Wanli Bingyuan. With the cunningness of this immortal, he naturally saw at a glance that He Wenchao was Baili Qingmiao's weakness, so he would stick to He Wenchao for Baili Qingmiao's divine power. 

This makes sense. Wen Ren'e was not only puzzled by Baili Qingmiao's attachment to He Wenchao, but also did not understand the possessiveness of those female partners for He Wenchao. He did not understand why they fought for an indecisive man, and even wanted to kill him. Wen Ren'e never thought that love could make people crazy to this extent. In exchange for power and power, he understood it. 

The ruins of the ancient gods are worth every cultivator's madness. It's a pity that this immortal made all kinds of calculations, but he didn't expect that Baili Qingmiao was not related to the ruins of the ancient gods, but she herself was an ancient god, and her divinity could not be taken away by others. 

Unless Baili Qingmiao herself insisted on giving it to someone else. 

Wen Ren'e remembered that the master of Ziling Pavilion had spent half his life trying to pay off He Wenchao and do something bad to Baili Qingmiao. His strength had not increased much, so there was really no need to let her go. 

Thinking of this, Wen Ren'e's expression remained unchanged, and he directly pressed the blue-shirted woman's head towards the boiling magma. 

The blue-shirted woman struggled frantically, using her immortal essence to resist with all her strength, but was suppressed by the power of the Seven Killings, which only slowed down Wen Ren'e's speed a little. 

However, in just a few seconds, Baili Qingmiao completed her tribulation, entered the first level of the Golden Core, woke up from the thunder tribulation, and opened her eyes. 

She blinked blankly at first, then checked her Dantian. Seeing that the golden elixir had formed, she jumped up happily and said, "I've finally reached the Golden Core stage. When I become a Nascent Soul, I can be with my senior brother." 

Wen Ren'e: "?" 

He let go of the blue-shirted woman and instantly moved in front of Baili Qingmiao. Yin Hanjiang followed immediately and stood behind Wen Ren'e, watching the blue-shirted woman vigilantly to prevent her from holding a grudge and attacking him secretly. 

With Yin Hanjiang around, Wen Ren'e never had to worry about being attacked from all sides. 

"What did you say just now?" Wen Ren'e said with a cold face. 

"With my senior brother..." Baili Qingmiao stomped her feet with a red face, "Oh, senior, don't say anymore!" 

Wen Ren'e grabbed Baili Qingmiao's wrist, checked her true essence, and said with a strange look on his face, "Where is your ruthless way?"

It was clear that she had just realized the ruthless way and formed the golden elixir, without using the Shangqing School's mental method. Who would have thought that after the tribulation, the ruthless way's mental method was completely gone, and the way the true energy in her body circulated was exactly the same as He Wenchao's, still the Shangqing School's mental method.

"Ruthless way?" Baili Qingmiao seemed to have forgotten, "What is the ruthless way?"

She also forgot the memory of Wen Ren'e enlightening Baili Qingmiao before.

"Heh, your brain was really struck by lightning." Wen Ren'e sneered.

Otherwise, how to explain that after the heavenly tribulation, Baili Qingmiao only forgot about the ruthless way and only thought about He Wenchao?

"Take her away from the Wanli Icefield." Wen Ren'e picked up Baili Qingmiao with one hand and threw her to Yin Hanjiang.

Yin Hanjiang caught it, didn't ask why, and followed Wen Ren'e's example and picked up Baili Qingmiao's clothes with one hand and flew away. In the original book, Wen Ren'e regarded the heroine as a treasure, holding her in his palm for fear of dropping her, holding her in his mouth for fear of melting, and taking good care of her. Yin Hanjiang took care of the heroine as if she were the life of the Demon Lord. Now Wen Ren'e treats Baili Qingmiao as a weed, and Yin Hanjiang also becomes casual.

After the two left, Wen Ren'e walked towards the blue-shirted woman, recalled Shu Yanyan's smile when she was trying to win over her subordinates, and smiled at the blue-shirted woman.

The Supreme Elder of Ziling Pavilion was so scared that he knelt in the air and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, what are you going to do?"

Why is she like this? I smiled very gently. Wen Ren'e felt strange, put away his smile, and said with a straight face: "I am very interested in the ancient god ruins you mentioned. You should find a way to get it. I will not reveal your true face in front of Baili Qingmiao."

The blue-shirted woman looked at Wen Ren'e suspiciously. He was obviously not interested just now!

"You may not believe it, but I didn't force you," Wen Ren'e said, "I will come to you in a hundred years, and I hope your strength is worth a fight."

The blue-shirted woman trembled and said, "What kind of monster are you? How can a Mahayana period have such strength comparable to that of an immortal?"

"Xuanyuan Sect, Wen Ren'e." Wen Ren'e left a word and left Wanli Bingyuan.

Baili Qingmiao was just undergoing a tribulation and didn't hear their conversation. Baili Qingmiao didn't know the blue-shirted woman's malicious intentions, and just thought she was a kind-hearted senior.

She didn't know that Wen Ren'e was the master of Xuanyuan Sect, and she foolishly waited for Wen Ren'e at the entrance of Wanli Bingyuan with Yin Hanjiang.

She was still worried about the blue-shirted woman, and walked around Yin Hanjiang: "Senior, are you okay? Is Senior Bingyuan okay? They shouldn't fight anymore. They are all good people, why are they fighting? It's all my fault."

Yin Hanjiang seemed to be deaf, and no matter what Baili Qingmiao said, he didn't respond.

Wen Ren'e, who came over, sighed softly when he heard this. Baili Qingmiao's brain is not going to get better, right?

"Senior!" Seeing Wen Ren'e return safely, Baili Qingmiao's eyes lit up and he ran up to him. Seeing that he was fine, he was worried again, "The senior on the ice field..."

"He won't die." Wen Ren'e said concisely.

Baili Qingmiao was relieved and bowed to Wen Ren'e: "Thank you for your help, senior. If you hadn't sent Baili to the ice field to train and took away the Fire Feather Cloak, Baili would never have realized the truth in life and death and cultivated the golden elixir."

Even the cold-hearted Wen Ren'e wanted to say after hearing this: No, I just want you to die.

"Yeah." He nodded, "You have been down the mountain for a long time, and I still have to help him heal his wounds, go back."

Baili Qingmiao bid farewell to Wen Ren'e and returned happily, with a hint of joy in his back.

Wen Ren'e's palm landed on Yin Hanjiang's broken arm, and he said unhappily: "Laibing originally wanted to treat your body coldness, but it hurt you instead."

"It's because my subordinates' skills are not enough." Yin Hanjiang bowed his head.

"Return to the main hall, I will help you heal your wounds."

After that, Wen Ren'e wrapped one arm around Yin Hanjiang's thin waist and wrapped him with the escape light. In a flash, the two returned to the main hall of Xuanyuan Sect. As for the overturned Wanli Icefield, Wen Ren'e didn't care. Anyway, the Wanli Icefield has a special environment and is full of extreme cold power. It will probably be restored in another hundred years.

Arriving at the spiritual spring at the back of the main hall, Wen Ren'e asked Yin Hanjiang to soak in it. Yin Hanjiang took three steps back and said, "This is the place where the master practices. I cannot do this."

"Yin Hanjiang, don't let me order you again and again," Wen Ren'e pinched Yin Hanjiang's chin and said in a deep voice, "If you dare to refuse again, I will cut off your tongue."

The warm fingertips rubbed against Yin Hanjiang's skin, burning his face red. Yin Hanjiang looked at Wen Ren'e with courage and then closed his eyes resignedly, took off his clothes and soaked in the spiritual spring. 

Most of the clothes in the cultivation world are protective magic weapons. Wen Ren'e's robes are treasures that he specially refined for both offense and defense. Otherwise, if everyone wore mortal clothes, the fragile fabric would not be able to defend, and their own spiritual energy would shake the clothes into ashes, which would be inappropriate. 

Because clothes are defensive magic tools, they will block most of the spiritual energy from the outside world. Therefore, when practicing in the spiritual spring, or transmitting skills to heal injuries, at least ordinary clothes should be changed. Yin Hanjiang had a layer of clothes inside, which stuck to his body when immersed in the water. 

Wen Ren'e also changed his robes, walked into the spiritual spring, and slapped Yin Hanjiang on the back of his heart to help him separate from the magic sword. 

The blood-red sword was forced to leave Yin Hanjiang's body and spun unwillingly in the air. Wen Ren'e summoned the Seven Killing Halberds. With a humming sound from the long halberd, the magic sword returned to the scabbard obediently. 

"You need to refine your own life magic weapon," Wen Ren'e said. "The magic sword can certainly forcibly improve your strength, but it cannot be refined after all, and you can't use it at will. The magma under the Wanli Icefield is a good place to refine magic weapons, but there is no suitable material." 

After Yin Hanjiang's magic sword left his body, his body seemed to be drained and he couldn't speak. He closed his eyes tightly and began to absorb spiritual energy with the help of Wen Ren'e. 

Wen Ren'e guided Yin Hanjiang for a while, and when he saw Yin Hanjiang successfully entered into meditation, he stood up and left the spiritual spring, set up a spirit gathering array, and waited for Yin Hanjiang to slowly refine the flame in the snow. 

He took out a pot of spiritual wine from his sleeve, leaned against the stone beside the spiritual spring, watched Yin Hanjiang practice, and secretly thought about what to do in the future. 

Wen Ren'e went down the mountain this time and had a deep contact with Baili Qingmiao. He met the owner of Ziling Pavilion by chance, and indirectly contacted the male protagonist He Wenchao through Shu Yanyan. Through this contact, he found that things were different from what he imagined. 

After taking out the book and reading it again, many details shocked Wen Ren'e. He thought the plot was full of mistakes and omissions, but now it has become terrifying 

when he thinks about it carefully. For example, the owner of Ziling Pavilion, Wen Ren'e only thought she was a poor woman who was coaxed by He Wenchao's sweet words and blinded by love. He was so jealous that he did many irrational things and used various methods to make things difficult for the same poor woman. 

But after meeting the blue-shirted woman today, he realized that everything the Purple Spirit Pavilion Master did was reasonable. Without the ancient god's ruins as bait, how could He Wenchao make a woman love him so much. 

Since this role is reasonable, and the source of the Demon Lord's willingness to sacrifice his life for Baili Qingmiao in the book can be found, then are there mysteries in other seemingly random contents? 

Wen Ren'e flipped through the book while drinking, writing down every unreasonable point, waiting for future verification. 

He could have ignored everything. The title page of the book asked him to fix the plot bug, but Wen Ren'e was not interested in it. But Baili Qingmiao had to repay his teacher's kindness, and the plot would always proceed according to what was written in the book. So, were his death and Yin Hanjiang's madness also destined? 

Having been caught in the torrent, there was no reason to get out. Besides, escaping was not Wen Ren'e's character. If it was destined to be like this, then he would defy the will of heaven and change his fate!

Spiritual wine still has some effect on cultivators. Wen Ren'e was a little dazed while thinking, half-closed his eyes, and dozed off against a stone.

In a trance, Yin Hanjiang in the spiritual spring moved. He had absorbed all the power of Xue Zhongyan, his broken arm recovered, and the corpse qi in his body was swept away. His realm jumped from the first level of fusion to the ninth level of fusion, and he was about to reach the realm of emptiness.

Yin Hanjiang saw that the master seemed to be asleep. He climbed out of the spiritual spring and stared at the sleeping face of the master. He stared at it intently for a while, picked up the robe that Wen Ren'e had thrown on the ground, held it in his arms, and covered Wen Ren'e with it.

Then, he looked at the half cup of wine left by Wen Ren'e, looking at it like a wooden sculpture, motionless.

Wen Ren'e had woken up when Yin Hanjiang put clothes on him, but he just dozed off with his eyes down, wanting to see what Yin Hanjiang would look like when he was unconscious.

Having seen him being so submissive on weekdays, and thinking back to his madness in the later part of the book, Wen Ren'e thought that it was impossible for a person to change so much all of a sudden. There must be some clues, but he just didn't notice it on weekdays.

Yin Hanjiang was frozen for half a day, and he saw that Wen Ren'e still had no intention of waking up. He slowly reached out his hand, picked up the half-cold wine, stuck out his tongue, tasted it, and put it back.

He didn't drink it at all, but just had a little smell of alcohol. If Wen Ren'e hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Yin Hanjiang's heart was beating like a drum, and he had difficulty breathing. He heard the Demon Lord behind him say, "Protector Yin, do you want to drink?"

Yin Hanjiang's face was pale, and he didn't dare to look back at his lord. He trembled and said, "My lord, your subordinates..."

"You have always been restrained. Even if you drink, it won't cause any trouble. Why do you suppress yourself to this extent?" Wen Ren'e stood up, and with a wave of his hand, his clothes automatically put on his body.

He picked up the wine pot and half a cup of wine and stuffed it into Yin Hanjiang's hand: "In your spare time, I will allow you to drink."

Yin Hanjiang: "..."

The author has something to say:

Yin Hanjiang: I dare not

Demon Lord: If you dare to refuse me again, I will cut off your tongue to drink

Yin Hanjiang: ...

Demon Lord: You are blushing!