Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know

The passage of time in the soul sea is completely different from that of the outside world, and its speed of time flow is related to the depth of Wen Ren'e's memory.The next ten years passed in a flash, and Yin Hanjiang seemed to have only experienced it for a moment.

He is a bystander in this world, watching ten years pass by quickly, seeing Wen Renwu change his name and surname, running around in the ceded nine cities, trying his best to save the people in front of him, secretly accumulating strength, waiting for opportunities.

At the same time, the court has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past ten years.After the new emperor ascended the throne, the country gradually became richer and its military strength increased again.The new emperor has the ambition to recover the lost ground, and when he has accumulated enough power, the battle is imminent.

Wen Renwu took this opportunity to unite with the underground forces in Nine Cities, cooperating internally and externally, and drove the aliens out in one fell swoop.He has superb martial arts skills, uses soldiers like a god, and has the support of the people of Nine Cities. He has built up enough power in the army. When the time is right, he announced his status as the orphan of Marshal Wenren, and everyone responded immediately.Under his influence, the imperial court had to reverse the case for Wen Renjia.

Wen Renwu hibernated for ten years, and finally took command of the expedition, recaptured the Nine Cities in one fell swoop, and beat the aliens all the way to the depths of the grassland.

But at this moment, this comprehension prodigy is already at the peak of the golden core stage.

Through the battle, Wen Renwu soon reached the golden core stage, but at that moment, he felt a bottleneck.

No matter how many people are killed or how much lost land is regained, it cannot break through the bottleneck.As that mental method said, it is difficult for Killing Dao to break through the Nascent Soul stage.

At this time, the demon cultivator appeared again, and he came up with an idea. Wen Renwu hadn't refined his natal magic weapon yet, just at that time, a meteorite fell from the sky on the grassland, and the flames of the meteorite gradually formed a prairie fire, and the fire in the grassland completely burned For half a month, the aliens had no place to graze, and countless cattle and sheep starved to death.Wen Renwu found the divine iron from the meteor, and used the sky fire to refine the magic weapon of life. The war halberd had already been refined, but it could not be integrated into the body anyway, and could not be used as the magic weapon of life.

The prairie fire emptied the national power of the foreign nation and lost their backing, so they had to submit a letter of surrender to the imperial court, willing to be a vassal state and pay tribute to the imperial court every year.

The new emperor ordered a peace negotiation, and the three-year war finally came to an end, but Wen Renwu couldn't accept it anyway.

On the day when the border town was slaughtered, he vowed to kill all the foreigners, whether it was foreign soldiers or herdsmen, he would kill them all.

The official who came to recruit the surrender from the imperial court was an offshoot of Zhongli's family, named Zhonglichu, he was also a Jindan cultivator who entered the world, and he had a great reputation. Military power, under house arrest in the commander's mansion.

There was a fire in his heart, and he was holding a newly tempered halberd in his hand, his brows were full of fierceness, and he had the appearance of being insane.

After 15 years, he was still short and short. Yin Hanjiang had never seen his lord like this before. He stepped forward and hugged his lord's leg worriedly, wanting him to regain his sanity. Did not see him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you seem to be unable to break through the Nascent Soul stage." The demon cultivator appeared again. He estimated that Wen Ren'e would also have a baby these days, so he often wandered around the border, waiting for that time to come.

He inquired and said: "The practice of Killing Dao is indeed fast. It is unheard of to go from the entraining Qi stage to the peak of the Jindan stage in just ten years, but in the next five years, you have not made any progress. Hmm... Killing Dao cultivation is relatively fast compared to other spiritual stages. The method is easier, as long as killing people is enough, but the more bloodthirsty, the more powerful the demons, it is difficult to survive the Nascent Soul Stage Heart Demon Tribulation. No wonder the killing path is a threshold, no one can achieve it, so it is."

Wen Renwu waved his halberd at him, Moxiu hurriedly backed away and said, "Oh, look at your murderous intent, you even want to kill me. Well, let me find a way for you, your magic weapon can't be integrated into your body, it should be There is no reason for spirituality. This spirituality is either nourished by heaven and earth, or sealed with blood and soul. Didn’t you capture many prisoners of war? And those herdsmen who fled to Jiucheng due to the fire were locked up in prisoner-of-war camps. Add up to a full 10 people.

"If you are not of my race, their hearts must be different. They have enmity with you, and they are not considered human. Think about it, one hundred thousand fierce ghosts are refined into the war halberd, and one hundred thousand kill evil, can't they break through the Nascent Soul Stage? After the Nascent Soul stage, what can Zhong Li's disciple who entered the world do against you?

"Wenren's family has hundreds of lives, but is it enough to redress their grievances? Why not become a king on your own, go to the capital, slaughter those corrupt officials, make the emperor empty, and make yourself a king?"

Wen Renwu was eroded by his words as if poisoned, he left the commander's mansion at night with his halberd in hand, rushed into the prisoner-of-war camp, and glanced at the wounded and exhausted prisoners who were sleeping next to each other.

The faces of the aliens were somewhat difficult to distinguish. In Wen Renwu's eyes, the faces of these people gradually overlapped with the alien soldiers who massacred the city that day.

"A Wu!" Yin Hanjiang, who still maintained the body of a five or six-year-old child, grabbed Wen Renwu's leg, hoping to wake him up.

But this is just a memory, everything Yin Hanjiang has done is meaningless.

Wen Ren'e raised his halberd and pointed it at a foreign prisoner in tattered clothes. Just as he was about to strike, he suddenly woke up with a child's weak voice, "Mum, I'm hungry." He looked at the halberd in his hand, The body trembled uncontrollably.

What is he doing?

When attacking remnants of defeated generals, old and weak women and children, their blood and souls must be sealed on this halberd forever, just like what a brutal army of foreign races did to border towns.

"Huh? What are you thinking?" The demon cultivator asked, "Why don't you do it?"

Once upon a time, he who swore to protect the people in the border town has become the same executioner as the soldiers of the foreign race.

When he refused to obey the edict and insisted on slaughtering the alien Manchus, what did Zhong Lichu say?

Zhong Lichu said: "Marshal Wenren, you use your soldiers like a god, your martial arts are world-class, you can kill all the creatures on the entire grassland by yourself, but so what? Tomorrow the spring breeze will blow, and tender grass will grow again. The grassland needs to be taken care of, and someone needs to graze cattle and sheep, and breed horses. If you kill these people, where will the imperial court find someone to herd horses and sheep? Do you let the frontier army manage it? Do you want to occupy the land and become king? Or let the exile Prisoners come to shepherd sheep, do you want to train a new alien race?

"You are a general. You want to go to battle to kill the enemy and defend the country. But years of fighting will only empty the treasury, and being hostile to foreigners will only make life difficult for the people on the frontier. Only after you beat them to pain, you can educate and tame them and open a trade market. Only through trade and making it a line of defense on our border grasslands can we truly guard the frontier!

"You said that the revenge of the massacre of the border town 15 years ago has not been avenged. I understand, but in the long run, this hatred can only end here."

At that time, Wen Renwu only thought that Zhong Lichu was farting and that the pain didn't hit him. He didn't understand how difficult it is to resolve this hatred.

But now, he stood in the air, looking down at the prisoners in the prisoner-of-war camp who were not living like human beings or ghosts.

Killing them and refining the natal magic weapon, he can break through the Nascent Soul stage and truly become a killing god.If you let them go, there will never be a possibility of entering the country, and the demon cultivator next to him is still waiting to dig his golden core.

Wen Renwu's gaze slowly shifted from the prisoner to Moxiu. The self-proclaimed Yinsha Sanren Moxiu asked suspiciously: "What do you think I am doing? Those ants below are your target. There are so many people, don't you If you kill me, you will take their souls. Look at them, they have been tortured by war and fire, and they are full of resentment. What a good refining material, I reluctantly gave it to you!"

While speaking, Wen Renwu raised his halberd, this time it was not aimed at the prisoner of war, but at the Yin Sha Sanren.

"What are you doing?" Yin Sha Sanren asked.

"Since the barbarians have descended, they will be our people after they have been educated. As a general, it is our responsibility to protect the people. I will not kill prisoners of war, and I will never allow anyone to use the war between the two countries, and the remnants of the battlefield to cast evil methods!"

After finishing speaking, the black halberd stabbed at the Yin Sha Sanren.

The Yin Sha Sanren in the Nascent Soul stage took out something calmly, it was a doll painted with Wen Renwu's painstaking efforts, he stabbed the doll's chest, Wen Renwu's chest seemed to be hit hard, he endured the pain and continued to move , but he couldn't defeat the magic cultivator whose realm was one level higher than his, and was captured within a few moves.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to waste 15 years, and this killing method is not as strong as the legend, it's just bragging. Fortunately, there is a golden elixir and these resentful souls. Refining just helps me break through the stage of transforming gods. It's not in vain." Yin Shasan said in his mouth, he slammed Wenren's Wu Dantian with his palm, wanting to take his golden elixir.

The doll painted with Wen Renwu's painstaking efforts had already been dismantled by Yin Sha Sanren. Every time a joint was removed, a certain part of Wen Renwu's body lost the ability to move.Now he is weak all over, unable to move at all, and can only be slaughtered by others.

He looked up at the countless stars on the grassland, feeling unwilling. Fifteen years ago, he failed to protect his parents, relatives, and people in border towns. Fifteen years later, he still cannot protect his former enemies and current prisoners of war.

Wen Renwu held the halberd tightly, and the halberd was stained with blood.This halberd is forged from meteorite from the meteorites that fell from the sky. No matter how much blood is absorbed, it cannot be subdued, and it is difficult to control it from a distance.

At this moment, Wen Renwu had only one thought, the common people in the world no longer needed Wen Renwu, so the only use of his life was to facilitate peace talks and protect the future.

kill!Kill the magic cultivator in front of you!

The killing intent welled up in his heart, but because of the righteousness of protection, Wen Renwu kept calm when the killing intent filled his heart.

The moment the golden core was taken out by Yin Sha Sanren, the halberd, which had never been able to be driven, moved.The blood was absorbed by the halberd, and a little bit of golden light bloomed.

The Seven Killing Stars in the sky bloomed with splendor, the star force fell under the light of the long halberd, and the war halberd flew into the sky, a golden light pierced the night sky, cut off the arm of Yin Sha Sanren, and the golden core fell back to Wen Renwu's dantian.

Wen Renwu's shirt slipped off, and the scars on his body were left by him killing enemies in the frontier for many years, which is proof of protecting the land of his home country.

As the star power descends, Wen Renwu runs his mind silently, taking advantage of the long halberd to use the star power to fight with the evil spirits, he wants to break through the Nascent Soul stage.

Only by fighting to the death will there be a chance to get rid of this person.

At this moment, he doesn't care whether he can survive the catastrophe of the demons or whether he can survive, as long as the strength at the moment of baby formation is enough.

Huge star power repaired Wen Renwu's injured body, and with a thought, the halberd returned to his hand.All kinds of murders in the past slipped by before his eyes, Wen Renwu was unmoved, he firmly grasped the long halberd, and with the power of the baby, he pierced the sky and attacked the Yin Sha Sanren.

At the last moment before dawn, the long halberd pierced through the dantian of Yin Sha Sanren, Wen Renwu was still standing in the air, looking at the earth quietly.

The Seven Killing Star shines above the head, matching the golden light patterns on the halberd.

Under the star power, the Yin Sha Sanren lost his soul, Wen Renwu's eyes were filled with blood and tears, his revenge could not be avenged after all.

"Marshal Wen Ren's righteousness, I admire it very much at first." Zhong Lichu walked towards Wen Ren'e respectfully, "Chu came here with the marshal, and I had the heart to burn everything, never thought of the marshal's righteousness, let go of his hatred and sacrifice himself to become a saint. Marshal Today, we use Wu to stop fighting, and we are worthy of the name of 'Wu'."

Wen Renwu looked at Zhong Lichu, and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to worry about me interfering with the affairs of the court with the power of a cultivator. From then on, there is no Wen Renwu in the world, only Wen Ren'e."

Only when wars break out again and disasters come to the world, will there be other people's disasters.

That night, Wen Renwu died of his old injury and died the night before the peace talks. The imperial court named him King of Zhenbei.

Not long after, a Nascent Soul stage master suddenly appeared in the Demon Dao, and within a few months, he wiped out several Demon Cultivation sects that secretly killed the common people.

At the end of the memory, Yin Hanjiang was ejected from Wen Ren'e's soul sea, and Wen Ren'e, who had replayed the past, also opened his eyes.

He is still in Yin Hanjiang's soul sea, but the blood stain in front of him that doesn't want him to approach has turned into a huge light cluster. Wen Ren'e looked intently, and it turned out to be the bits and pieces of getting along with little Yin Hanjiang in his soul sea.

The light group carried Wen Ren'e to the sky, and finally hung high above the Yinhanjiang Soul Sea, and began to absorb all the surrounding light spots.

The dots of light were absorbed by the light cluster and turned into a round of bright sun. The originally dark sea of ​​souls was illuminated by the bright sun, and all the blood stains disappeared without a trace under the light.

Wen Ren'e smiled, he left Yin Hanjiang's soul sea and returned to reality.

Yin Hanjiang opened his eyes, not knowing where he was in a daze.

He looked around, and the "Wen Ren'e" disappeared one by one as far as he could see, leaving only the least like one in front of him.

No, it's not like, it's because he has never seen the real Wen Ren'e.

Longing and respect made him deify this person, feel ashamed, draw a clear line on his own initiative, and retreat three feet away.

Yin Hanjiang stretched out his arms to the person in front of him, hugged him tightly, and said softly, "My Ah Wu."

Even if he can't touch the entity, he wants to hug this person.

Unexpectedly, with his arms tightened, he touched a solid body.

Not to mention Yin Hanjiang, even Wen Ren'e was extremely surprised, the divine blood had been returned to Baili Qingmiao, what did he rely on to cohere his body?

"Where's the Seven Killing Halberds?" Wen Ren'e explored in the mustard space, and the Seven Killing Halberds, which had been kept in the mustard space all along, disappeared because there was no entity.

The Pojun thorn placed beside the bed hummed to Wen Ren'e's heart, as if greeting something.

Yin Hanjiang and Pojun stabbed each other's minds, he put his hand on his heart and said: "Here."

The material for refining the Seven Killing Halberds is a meteorite from the sky, which was the disaster that the innate god who was in charge of disasters dropped on the grassland at random.The meteoric iron contains the supernatural power of the innate gods. Due to the existence of this power, Wen Renwu couldn't awaken it back then and took it as the magic weapon of his life.And because of this divine power, after being awakened, the Seven Killing Halberd mobilized the star power and absorbed Wen Ren'e's blood.

In the memory of the sea of ​​souls, Wen Ren'e reproduced all kinds of things in the past, awakened the divine power in the Seven Killing Halberds again, merged with the body of chaos, reshaped the physical body unconsciously, and cultivated into a divine body!

Cultivating the truth means cultivating the mind. In the process of treating Yin Hanjiang, Wen Ren'e returned to the beginning and found the original intention of cultivation.

Wen Ren'e held Yin Hanjiang's hand on his heart: "Yin Hanjiang, I'm back."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty." Yin Hanjiang said greetings, but in fact he held onto Wen Ren'e.

"Sect Master Yin, can you return the robe of the deity?" Wen Ren'e said in a low voice.

After he condensed his body again, the clothes he transformed into before disappeared. The two of them had just recovered from the soul entrapment, and their emotions were not calm enough to notice this in time.But now that Yin Hanjiang hugged him tightly, Wen Ren'e felt a little embarrassed.

"No!" Yin Hanjiang refused, "It was given to me by His Majesty himself."

"...Your Majesty has just returned to Xuanyuanzong, has he been emptied by his subordinates to such an extent that he doesn't even have a magic robe?" Wen Ren'e said with a smile.

"Yes." Yin Hanjiang stared at Wen Ren'e, exactly the same eyes as little Yin Hanjiang.

Wen Ren'e smiled and stuck it up to snatch his robe, and fought for several days until Yin Hanjiang was exhausted and lay peacefully in Wen Ren'e's arms.

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Shu Yanyan: It's only been a few days, and the method taught by my old lady is in vain, bah!