Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know

Yin Hanjiang was buried in the snow for more than three months, but his true essence did not recover much. He forcibly used the burning drum to fight against Tianjie and emptied his true essence.If he ignored the people living near the ice field and forcibly absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, he would be able to recover seven or eight, but Yin Hanjiang would not do this.

He flew slowly in the air, and it took him more than half a month to reach the Nether Blood Sea.

A few months ago, he discovered that he could absorb the chaotic energy here when he made a big fuss in the Nether Blood Sea.If you want to regain your strength, it's best to come here.

Yin Hanjiang slowly climbed up the cliff and looked down. The dark red in his eyes made him dizzy. He sat powerlessly on the edge of the cliff, and there were countless famous people in his eyes. They jumped down one by one and waved to him gently. Ask Yin Hanjiang to go down with them.

"Without Sect Master Yin, this deity is very lonely." A Wen Ren'e sat beside him and said gently, "Sect Master Yin wants to follow this sect for life after life?"

Yin Hanjiang looked at the focused face of "Wen Ren'e", shook his head and said, "My lord, I really want to go down with you, but I can't, you won't allow me."

"The deity agrees now." "Wen Ren'e" said.

"The subordinates still have something to do." Yin Hanjiang said softly.

He took out the ghost mask that was already full of cracks from his arms, and looked at it as if he was looking at himself in the past.

"Wen Ren'e" beside him also watched with him.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember this mask?" Yin Hanjiang asked.

Naturally, no one answered, because the people around him were just figments of Yin Hanjiang's imagination.

"Do you think that your subordinate is a loyal person, although he is not a gentleman like Zhong Liqian, but at least he is upright, silent and steady?" Yin Hanjiang touched the crack on the mask, his voice was extremely depressed, "No..."

How could a child whose whole family was massacred at the age of five, lying in the sea of ​​corpses and blood for several days, and ignored by Wen Ren'e for more than ten years after being picked up by Wen Ren'e, how could he be open and aboveboard, how could he not hate?

Before that, Yin Hanjiang had been living a distorted life.He knew he had been saved by a very powerful man with whom he had very little contact.The man asked him to be a sword repairman, and he knew that he had to please that man if he wanted to survive, so he concentrated on practicing swords.

But Yin Hanjiang never said that he likes swords.

Before, he wanted to survive, wanted to become stronger, and tried his best to please that person.Afterwards, he returned to his hometown, met the man who had saved him, and knew that his original name was Wen Ren'e.

He watched quietly from the sidelines, seeing that Ren'e led the soldiers to guard his hometown, feelings of longing, admiration, and respect poured into his heart. Yin Hanjiang longed to be a person like Wen Ren'e, but he couldn't. After 18 years, his personality has developed, and he is a dark and twisted person after all.

What Wen Ren'e didn't know was that after each battle, Yin Hanjiang captured the defeated alien generals who escaped one by one, and stabbed them to death one by one with the triangular thorn.

He found the mass burial mound of that year, buried his family members whose bones had become unrecognizable and erected monuments, dragged the corpses of foreigners to the cemetery, and lit them one by one, illuminating the entire cemetery.

In the firelight, Yin Hanjiang's face was cloudy, and the hot flame could not warm his body.

After Wen Ren'e led the soldiers to drive away the aliens, Yin Hanjiang secretly hid in a corner to watch him when he drank with many surviving soldiers.

The people around Wen Ren'e were all drunk, and he, who had sealed his magic power, was also incapable of drinking. He looked drunk at the only person who was not drunk, and pulled him to drink with him.

Yin Hanjiang blushed after taking a sip of wine from Wen Ren'e's bowl. He fled in embarrassment. In order to cover up his blushing, he took away a ghost mask hanging from Wen Ren'e's waist.This is the custom of the frontier towns. After the war, it is necessary to wear a ghost mask to pray for blessings to prevent foreign ghosts from causing trouble. When celebrating the victory, Wen Ren'e also wore a mask to pray for blessings.

After putting on the mask, Yin Hanjiang suddenly felt at ease. No one saw his expression at this time, and he didn't have to pretend to be very upright.

He hid this mask, and whenever he couldn't fit it, he would secretly put it on.

After pretending for a long time, he really thought that he had become the kind of person His Majesty expected. Only the existence of this mask kept reminding Yin Hanjiang that he was not.

Now, there was no need to pretend anymore, the person he was trying to hide was gone.

Yin Hanjiang let go of his hand, and the mask full of cracks fell into the sea of ​​blood and turned into nothingness.

He ignored the phantom of the elder around him, summoned the Burning Drum, set up a defensive formation, and sat cross-legged on the drum to adjust his breath.

People of Xuanyuan Sect always thought that the Fentian Drum was a top-level immortal weapon, but it was not, it was a divine weapon.

Yin Hanjiang didn't know about it at first, he had practiced on the Burning Drum for three months, and he didn't find out about it.It wasn't until he beat the Fentian drum forcibly in order to arouse Wen Ren'e's fighting spirit in the battle between righteousness and evil, and the evil spirit entered his body, that he had a slight connection with the Fentian drum.

During the 30 years of retreat, Shu Yanyan was rewarded with a year of training on the Burning Drum. When the one-year period expired, Wen Ren'e did not come out of the retreat.

After Shu Yanyan left, Yin Hanjiang jumped into the valley and stood on the burning drum, the sound of the war drum echoing in his ears.He wanted to improve his strength quickly, and practiced on the drum, hoping to hone a sharper sword intent and become the power of the Supreme.

But this time, he couldn't improve his strength.

Yin Hanjiang didn't understand why, when he used the magic sword before, he could still practice, but this time he couldn't do it when he switched to the Pojun sword.

He stared at Po Junjian, and a voice in his heart seemed to tell him that this weapon was wrong.

Yin Hanjiang knew in his heart that he was not suitable for using a sword, it was too slow to kill people with a sword.The three-edged thorn is different. After piercing the human body, the wound is not easy to heal, and the blood will not stop. This is his favorite weapon.

He took out the ghost mask and put it on his face. After covering up his expression, his mood was inexplicably open, and he merged perfectly with the burning drum.

This time, the speed of his cultivation was rapid. After ten years of retreat, the Pojun sword turned into a Pojun stab, which truly became a weapon suitable for him, and Yin Hanjiang was also promoted to the peak of the Mahayana period.

But the moment he left Fen Tiangu and took off his mask, his realm inexplicably fell back to the Void Stage, and his talisman also turned back into a sword.

Wen Ren'e once said that the state of mind does not match his own realm, like a three-year-old child who has a dragon-slaying sword for nothing, but is unable to exert his strength with a rare treasure.Yin Hanjiang knew that, taking off his mask and desperately suppressing himself, his state of mind was completely insufficient to display the magic power of the Mahayana period. If he wanted to become stronger, he had to let go of this layer of worries.

He didn't dare, he couldn't imagine His Majesty's expression when he saw that he was holding a military thorn instead of a sword, so Yin Hanjiang decided to leave it like this for now, that's fine.

It wasn't until Yuan Tanzhu injured him and wanted to take away the Fen Tiangu that Yin Hanjiang had no choice but to put on the mask and display his true power.

The mask is not a magic weapon, but a layer of protection for Yin Hanjiang to restore his nature.

Now, if it is no longer needed, let it go with the Lord first, and wait for him to finish what he should do before returning to the Nether Blood Sea.

After ten months of retreat, Yin Hanjiang opened his eyes on the burning drum.Only the god-man can absorb the energy of chaos, and he has fully recovered with the help of the power of the artifact, and even made a breakthrough.

Yin Hanjiang didn't know how strong he was now, he had a vague feeling that he had already broken through the tribulation stage, and the thunder he encountered when chasing and killing He Wenchao a year ago, in addition to violating the rules of heaven, also had the meaning of sky thunder in the tribulation stage.

He seems to have a fairy spirit, but it doesn't look like it.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as the strength is enough.

Yin Hanjiang put away the robes of Fen Tiangu and Wen Ren'e, took a deep look at the sea of ​​blood in the nether world, and returned to Xuanyuanzong in the form of light.

The year of Xuanyuanzong was a bit chaotic. First, Sect Master Yin and the Right Protector joined forces to kill the altar master of the main altar, and then Mozun was besieged and killed in the Nether Blood Sea by the righteous way. The head of the sect and his chief disciple were forced to hide in the sect for more than a year and did not dare to come out. The first battle shocked the entire cultivation world.

Sect Master Yin disappeared after he became famous in the first battle. The Xuanyuan Sect has no leader. Yuan Tanzhu's subordinates in the main altar fought for the position of the altar master. Just around the corner, the three altar masters fought Qiu Congxue several times within a month, and they are currently recovering from their injuries, accumulating energy for the next battle.

Shu Yanyan, the right protector who tried to provoke the four altar masters back then, is now sitting still. She has never participated in the battle of these people, and slumps lazily on the newly made big bed every day, and occasionally goes to tease Baili Qing Miao and Zhong Liqian.

Baili Qingmiao's talisman was destroyed in the Nether Blood Sea and was seriously injured. After being rescued by Qiu Congxue, she has been recuperating in Xuanyuanzong.Zhong Liqian was entrusted by Wen Ren'er to tell Yin Hanjiang one thing, and he would not leave here until he was heard.

These two people, together with Su Huai, have been guests in Qiu Congxue's dojo. Qiu Congxue has high mana and few subordinates, but they are very clean.

"Guardian Zuo's dojo is really calmer than a haunted house," Shu Yanyan came to "visit" the injured Baili Qingmiao again this day, and when she saw Zhong Liqian teaching Su Huai to study, she asked, "Where is Guardian Qiu?"

"I made an appointment with the three altar masters to fight in the main altar today." Zhong Liqian signaled Su Huai to stop, stood up and said hello, "Long time no see, Shu Hufa."

"It's not that long, it's only been three days," Shu Yanyan yawned lazily, "She really can fight, and the flesh that has grown so hard has turned into a skeleton again, and she is still beating."

Zhong Liqian poured a cup of tea for Shu Yanyan, and said gently: "Hufa Qiu has a straightforward personality, but she is an open-minded woman. There is only a slight omission in the details, thanks to Hufa Shu for taking care of her this year."

"It's just a little effort." Shu Yanyan waved her hand indifferently.

"Shu Hufa came today, but something happened?" Zhong Liqian asked.

"I really can't hide it from you," Shu Yanyan looked at Zhong Liqian's face and said, "Master Zhongli is a smart person, what do you think I'm going to do?"

Zhong Liqian also picked up the teacup himself, and said calmly: "Xuanyuanzong's heart is fluctuating, Shu Hufa intends to join, I hope Qian will stand by your side."

"It's easy to talk to smart people," Shu Yanyan said, looking at Zhongliqian with her chin resting on her cheek. "I don't know what Mr. Zhongli wants? I know that you have a better relationship with Qiu Congxue, but she has no brains. It takes less than three days to become suzerain Xuanyuanzong can be tossed away."

Zhong Liqian said: "My opinion... Qianqian advised Shu Hufa to wait patiently for a period of time before discussing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shu Yanyan felt that Xuanyuanzong's mountain protection formation was broken, and an extremely terrifying force forcibly broke into Xuanyuanzong.

Shu Yanyan got up and said seriously: "Is this what Mr. Zhongli is waiting for?"

"Exactly." Zhong Liqian put down his teacup, and said to Su Huai, "Go prepare the wound medicine and set up the spirit gathering array, your master is too wounded today."

Su Huai: "..."

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