Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know

Jiuding Mountain has a seal, Qiu Congxue is suppressed, and its strength is almost the same as Baili Qingmiao.

Baili Qingmiaoge opened Qiu Congxue's arm and hit a roll under her to avoid the other party's attack.

After Baili Qingmiao escaped, she was about to say something. She suddenly blushed and ran to the distance. After a while, she ran back with a black robe and thrown it on Qiu Congxue. She turned her face and said, "Senior, you ... wear let's go."

"Huh?" Qiu Congxue lowered his head to look at his body full of flesh and Shu Yanyan's uneven body, is there anything wrong?

Master Qiu Tan, accustomed to walking around on the bone shelf, has long forgotten what it feels like to be flesh.

Her anger did not disappear, but when Baili Qingmiao avoided it, Qiu Congxue calmed down, knowing that her skills were suppressed and unable to perform the true unit, she did not continue to revenge, but looked at Baili Qingmiao suddenly and blushed. Suddenly run away and suddenly take all kinds of clothes.

Qiu Congxue slowly put on his black robe, squinted at Baili Qingmiao, and suddenly asked, "Are you called Baili Qingmiao?"

"Ah, yes." Baili Qingmiao saw Qiu Congxue dressed tightly before he dared to turn his head to face her. "Senior, did you hear me talking to yourself when you were in a coma?"

Instead of hearing her talking, there was something like text or someone reading a story to her ear to tell Qiu Congxue that the woman in front of her was called Baili Qingmiao

Speaking of which, the name Baili Qingmiao is also familiar.

Qiu Congxue is not like Shu Yanyan, Shu Hufa usually has a ghostly idea in the stomach, always behind the yin. Master Qiu Tan was able to move his mouth, not right, but also the mouth, the hungry ghost under her mouth.

All are waiting for the opportunity to assassinate Wenren E. Shu Yanyan is doing intimate protection, helping the Lord to take care of the affairs of Xuan Yuanzong, manage the small schools attached to Xuan Yuanzong to be obedient, and still remember to pick out a few good-looking self from them Raise it. She went step by step to gain the trust of Wenren'e, only to ask for a while, to **** up the true nature of the mahayana practitioner.

It is a blinding blind eye to see the beauty as a dung, and Shu Yanyan will be cleaned up as soon as she reveals her temptation, and she has been settled down for decades.

On the contrary, Qiu Congxue refused to obey Wenren, and never concealed her fighting intentions. She agreed with Wenrene to challenge once every ten years. So far, Wenrene has broken the bones of her body five times.

Shu Yanyan said that Qiu Congxue's brain was sucked up by the ghost of the hungry ghost. The thought of Qiu Congxue was that it was eaten up. She had a thousand years of Li Gui in her head, and she was the killer of her attack. It was not easy to use.

Baili Qingmiao ... Qiu Congxue pondered for a long time, and finally remembered that Shu Yanyan once said eleven years ago that she was a disciple of Wenren's fancy and wanted to dig up from the Qing sect to repair the ruthless genius.

"You are a disciple of the Qing Dynasty, Jindan period?" Qiu Congxue asked.

"Exactly, senior, have you seen juniors before?" Baili Qingmiao said.

The 18-year-old Jindan period is indeed unprecedented, but now Baili Qingmiao is already 29 years old, or Jindan period is a bit boring.

"Hands stretched out," Qiu Congxue ordered. She usually dominated the ghosts. She was accustomed to command tone. Fortunately, Baili was light and clever, and she respected her as a Mahayana senior. Without doubt, he handed out obediently.

Qiu Congxue explores Baili Qingmiao pulse, his pupil trembles, and asks: "Jin Dan period is perfect?"

The first layer of Jindan period and the great perfection of Jindan period are two very different concepts. The great perfection of Jindan period represents that half a foot of Baili Qingmiao has stepped on the threshold of meta-infant period. Heart Demon Tribulation.

In the infant period of less than thirty years of age, it is really talented, even if it is cold-blooded like Qiu Congxue, it can't help but be pitiful.

No wonder Mozun Wenren'e wants to accept her as a disciple. If Baili Qingmiao has been practicing for a hundred years, he may not be able to defeat Wenren'e.

"I can't beat Wenren, can't I still rob his apprentice?" Qiu Congxue looked up and down Baili Qingmiao, and looked at the person furry.

Baili Qingmiao was terrified and worried that this senior would get caught in the fire. How could he wake up crazy? She carefully dragged Qiu Congxue's robe and said, "Senior, the junior has left the door of the teacher for a long time. The senior has been healed, why don't we just stop here, how?"

She did not mention the grace of saving lives. For Baili Qingmiao, it was enough to save the lives in front of her.

"Wait!" Qiu Congxue clasped the collar of Baili Miaomiao, "down together."

Although Qiu Congxue has been thousands of years old, she still looks like a girl, with ice muscles and jade bones, black hair scattered on her shoulders, her eyebrows like new leaves in February, thin and curvy, a pair of phoenix eyes like gentle and ruthless, the cold beauty is natural. .

How could it be too unruly, when he went down the mountain, he lifted his robe many times and stepped up his thighs. When he was still the bone-bone fur, he did not shy away from others.

Baili Qingmiao tried to cover his face several times, but feared that Qiu Congxue was uncomfortable, so he could hardly bear it.

When she finally climbed down the mountain, she immediately said to Qiu Congxue: "Seniors and juniors have a robe, and the grade is lower, but ... it can always cover the body."

She took out a light green skirt, which was originally given to Baili Miao by Wenren. At first she insisted on not accepting it, and Wenren hardened her.

Qiu Congxue puts on her clothes, she is tall and has a slim waist, like a willow, this skirt is really suitable for her. Baili Qingmiao looked at it, and took out an ordinary jasper hairpin bought by a small town down the mountain, tying his long hair for Qiu Congxue and putting on the hairpin.

"Senior is so beautiful." Baili Qingmiao sighed lightly.

"What's the use." After going down the mountain, his skills were not limited. Qiu Congxue investigated his situation and almost rolled his eyes.

Her state was indeed restored as before, and her mana was also quite deep. However, the ghost spirit she had cultivated was gone, and her body was full of immortal energy. She turned into a scattered immortal!

Qiu Congxue tried to order wandering souls nearby, and none of them attracted.

She squeezed her fist, this body, what should she take back to Xuanyuan Sect and Wen Ren's fight for the position of Sect Master, what lessons should she take Shu Yanyan!

Fortunately, Master Qiu Tan is a determined person. She was able to devote herself to the hungry ghost road at that time and endured the severe pain to embark on Shura Road.

Baili Qingmiao settled down on Qiu Congxue and let go of her heart, saying goodbye to her to return to Shimen, but Qiu Congxue grabbed her hair.

"Oh!" Baili Qingmiao covered her hair and whispered, "What else do seniors tell you?"

"I remember your right way ... hey, there is a rule in the Shangqing School that can accept Sanxian as a guest elder, as long as the guest elders are willing to sit in the Shangqing School and contribute to the Shangqing School. The thoughts left by other guest Sanxian. "Qiu Congxue asked.

Sanxian is a very special existence in the cultivation realm, and its skill is higher than that of the Mahayana period. The most powerful Sanxian can even fight against the fairy in the upper realm. Every school welcomes Sanxian without any faction. Of course, the core mentality of the martial arts cannot be given to outsiders, but some of the ancestors ’tactics passed by the ancestors can allow Sanxian to practice. At the same time, the guest Sanxian also has to leave his own experience. Over time, the Qing sect retained a lot of Sanxian mentality, which is exactly what Qiu Congxue needs.

The Zhengqing War suffered heavy losses from the Shangqing School. Experts were required to sit down. Qiu Congxue was immortal after eating the Ganoderma lucidum. She could not see the appearance of Moxiu. She was confident that she would be accepted by the Shangqing School. Qiu Congxue made up his mind to become the righteous elder. After the Shangqing faction established his own power, he killed Xuan Yuanzong and continued to challenge Wen Ren'e.

"Ah?" Baili Qingmiao was dumbfounded. Why did this senior have to go back to her teacher with her?

"Let's go, I will take you back to the supernatants."

Qiu Congxue is a decisive woman and she will do what she says. She disliked Baili Qingmiao for flying slowly, picked her up with one hand, and sacrificed Yun Guangfei to the Qing sect.

When the two arrived at the Shangqing School, all the evil spirits in Yin Hanjiang in the cave were forced out. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Wen Ren'e.

"Respect!" Yin Hanjiang was busy saluting. Wen Renhe held his body and sat back again.

Wen Rene said indifferently: "You are breathing into your body, and your body is torn apart. The deity has forced out the breath, the healing medicine is here, you can treat it yourself."

"Thank you, Zun Shang!" Yin Hanjiang accepted the Elixir and looked at Dantian with his inner consciousness.

After 36 weeks of Zhenyuan's operation in the body, Yin Hanjiang's injury was healed, but it was just that Zhenyuan was inadequate. After he was injured, he went to Wenren'e and saw Lord Lord standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the waterfall outside.

"Wake up?" Wen Ren said erroneously.

"The subordinates are incompetent." Yin Hanjiang knelt down. Not only did he fail to help Zun Shang to heal, but he also bothered him to treat himself, which was really incompetent.

Wen Ren'e didn't speak, he flew out of the cave, followed by Yin Hanjiang, and the two left the damp cave.

Wen Ren'e has been helping Yin Hanjiang and himself to heal these days. He has never noticed where this place is, but he feels his formation and knows it is safe. After leaving the cave, he looked at his surroundings to make sure that it was the small gate school where he had gathered. Yin Hanjiang grew up here.

"This is where you practice your sword." Wen Ren'e looked at the waterfall.

"I still remember Zun?" Yin Hanjiang asked.

Tonight is just the night of the full moon, the moonlight splashed on the two people, and the light and soft, Yin Hanjiang's face seemed to be shrouded in a silver light.

Wen Ren'e avoided his eyes and said: "The deity remembers that after we arrived at the Xuanyuan Sect, this place belongs to you. Have you ever given a name to this place?"

"It's up," Yin Hanjiang walked to the waterfall and squatted down, picked up a handful of water channels. "The subordinate called this place Laoyue Lake."

"Moon fishing?"

Yin Hanjiang's brows softened, and he seemed to remember something very happy. He smiled and said: "My subordinates have been practicing swords when they were young, and they were too tired to move. They lay beside the waterfall and watched the sky. Sometimes the moon was curved and sometimes round. Yes, it is reflected in the water. The subordinates thought that the moon could be picked up, fishing the moon in the water again and again. "

There was a shallow smile in his voice, and he handed the water in his hand to Wen Ren'e: "Later, the hand is stable, and the moon can be picked up."

Wen Ren'e looked down and saw that Yin Hanjiang held the holding water with the true yuan, and the water reflected the full moon in the sky, holding a small underwater moon for Wen Ren'e.

This is the happiest game in Yin Hanjiang's short and lonely childhood.

Wen Ren'e looked at Laoyue Lake, as if he saw a small child, holding up the water again and again under the moonlight, catching the moonlight that kept escaping.

He reached out his hand, protected the cup of water with Zhenyuan, took out a glass lamp from the universe in his sleeve, and put the water in.

"This round moon, the deity has accepted it."

Yin Hanjiang was stunned, and watched Wen Ren'e take the small water mass in his hand and hide it in his sleeve with the magic weapon that was supposed to hold a river. The night wind blew across the face of Yin Hanjiang, with a hint of coolness. Yin Hanjiang realized that his face was hot and even his ears were red.

"Sorry, this is nothing." Yin Hanjiang lowered his head and said in a hurry.

Wen Rene said in a negative way: "In the past, the deity can't remember it. I only knew vaguely that when I was growing up in Biansi, my father and brother were stationed in the barracks all year round, leaving me and my mother. She taught me how to use war halberds. I think The battle halberd does not have a long and elegant sword, which is not good-looking.

"My mother told me that one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch dangerous. The sword on the battlefield is blind. She only hopes that I will have a chance to survive and teach me to use the halberd.

"Before the age of sixteen, I heard chickens and danced every day, studied martial arts, and wanted to be a general with the same skills as my father and brother, protecting the people in frontier fortresses. But I didn't know how to be a child and how to play. When I brought you back, I just wanted you. Cultivation will not teach you to play. "

Yin Hanjiang opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He could only widen his eyes and remember the completely different respect at this moment in his heart.

"Think carefully, the deity has no childlike innocence. This moon is a childhood gift to the deity by Yin Hufa." Wen Ren Edan smiled, "You gave me such a precious thing, the deity should give you some treasures. , Does Yin Hufa have what you want? "

"Do not……"

Yin Hanjiang just wanted to say that he didn't need it, he saw Wen Ren's smiling face, and vaguely felt that he refused at this time, which would ruin his rare good mood.

"My subordinates have a wish." He whispered, "I have always wanted to take a look back at the border town where my subordinates grew up."

"What's so difficult about it," Wen Ren said, "Since it's Yin Hufa to go, it's up to you to carry the deity with your sword, lest you be slow and have to wait for you."

Yin Hanjiang summoned the Chiming Sword, and saw countless blood marks on the sword. He was puzzled and wanted to ask questions, but heard Wen Ren'e urge, busy Yu Jian flew up, and brought Wen Rene to the town where he was. .

It was already dawn when they arrived. The two disappeared and landed in the town. Yin Hanjiang wondered: "How could this be?"

At that time, the sparsely populated town was now a frontier fortress. The city walls were like iron walls, and border cities were opened. The people in the town showed a rich and happy look. Roadside vendors enthusiastically recruited business.

"The war between the devil and the devil has earned ten years of rest and recuperation in the world." Wen Ren E Road said, "The aura is full, it is rarely affected by natural disasters, and the grasslands are not affected by wind and snow. The herdsmen's life has become easier. The food of nearby residents. The spirits feed back the dragons, the capital raises several capable ministers, opens up mutual cities, trades in the border areas, and the richer people. fortress."

Yin Hanjiang walked to the Martyr's Shrine, found a general's temple, bought incense, incense for the general, and worshipped deeply.

Wenren couldn't help laughing, and asked Yin Hanjiang when he walked out: "This is your wish? The deity is here. What do you worship me for when you were in the dunya?"

"Not the same." Yin Hanjiang looked at the statue carved by Wenren E for a while and said seriously.