On the main altar of Xuanyuan Sect, the four-way melee was quite exciting.

Altar Master Miao tried to win over Altar Master Shi to fight against Altar Master Ruan, but Altar Master Shi stood still and refused to help either of them. Altar Master Ruan wanted to join forces with Qiu Congxue, but Qiu Congxue insisted on fighting three of them alone. In the end, Miao, Shi, and Ruan joined forces to fight Qiu Congxue. Miao and Ruan would occasionally plot against each other, and the Shi would hide whenever possible.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the power that almost tore through the space made the four people stop and retreat at the same time, hiding as far away as possible. Three sharp sword lights passed through the position where the four people had just dueled. The tortoise shell that Altar Master Ruan had not had time to pick up was instantly torn into pieces when it encountered the sword light.

Altar Master Shi patted his chest in fear. Fortunately, he dodged quickly. The sword light was very scary. If it touched even a little bit, the flesh and blood would be torn apart. The attacker did not hold back at all, as if it didn't matter which of the four of them was split in half by this sword.

Who on earth was so cruel? The disciple raised his head with such doubts in his mind, and saw that the deputy sect leader Yin was wearing a blood-red robe with a silver belt tied around his waist, outlining Yin Hanjiang's waist.

"Yin Hanjiang, you want to die!" The leader of the Ruan Temple looked at the tortoise shell that he had not been able to retract in time with heartache, and roared, "You also want to be the Demon Lord, right? Come on! Whoever has the harder fist will be the new demon..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Hanjiang waved his hand, and an invisible airflow turned into a transparent drumstick and hit the armor on the chest of the leader of the Ruan Temple heavily.

The body protection magic weapon of the leader of the Ruan Temple was made of the legendary black tortoise armor, which was a top-level defensive magic weapon. Many small sects' mountain protection formations might not be as strong as his black tortoise armor. Who knew that when Yin Hanjiang hammered it down, the heart protection mirror of the leader of the Ruan Temple shattered instantly, and his chest seemed to be hit by the whole mountain peak, and he flew out on the spot. If it weren't for the mountain protection formation blocking it, the leader of the Ruan Temple didn't know where he would fly to.

When he climbed up from the rocks with a dusty face, he heard Yin Yinhanjiang's calm voice resounding throughout the Xuanyuan Sect's main hall: "After Wenren'e, no one can be called the Lord." "

What do you mean?" Qiu Congxue said angrily, "Wenren'e is dead. It's fine if you want to be the Demon Lord. Whoever has the stronger fist will be the Lord. If you don't want to be the Demon Lord, how can you hinder others?" Shu Yanyan,

who immediately rushed over after noticing that the mountain protection formation was broken: "..."

She said to Zhong Liqian: "I thought I could still save her in time, but forget it. I'll just be beaten up."

After saying that, she wanted to pull Zhong Liqian's hand and retreat, but she hit nothing. When she turned around, she saw that Zhong Liqian, who was walking side by side with her just now, had already retreated a hundred meters away with Su Huai.

Shu Yanyan: "..."

The handsome and smart man really didn't reveal a single drop of water.

She retreated fast enough, but was still hit by Qiu Congxue who flew towards her. Her soft body caught Qiu Congxue's body, which was once again only a skeleton.

Shu Yanyan sacrificed the red spider lily so that she was not knocked away by Qiu Congxue like the altar master Ruan. She barely stood firm and threw Qiu Congxue to her feet with a slap. Looking down, she saw that Qiu Congxue was indeed half dead, and the remaining flesh on his face was also cut off.

Shu Hufa said to Qiu Congxue: "You, you are talking about things that are not related to the topic. You won't learn your lesson unless you fall down."

After saying that, he kicked Qiu Congxue's face with his slender feet, and then smiled with his eyes curved. The red spider lily bloomed and fell behind the altar master Shi and the altar master Miao, and the threat was quite obvious.

After holding the two altar masters hostage with the magic weapon, Shu Yanyan glanced at Yin Hanjiang, half-knelt down respectfully and said: "Your subordinates welcome the master Yin."

The Miao master and the two saw that the altar master Ruan and the altar protector Qiu were already so miserable, and Shu Yanyan, a fence-sitter, had no intention of joining forces with them. Although they were a little resentful, they had to admit that Yin Hanjiang was no longer the same as before.

The two did not resist, and knelt down with Shu Yanyan resignedly, very obedient.

Yin Hanjiang came down, glanced at Shu Yanyan, and then closed his eyes. He had not had contact with anyone for a year, and he saw the illusion of Wen Ren'e whenever he opened his eyes or closed them. Everyone looked like Wen Ren'e at this moment, and Shu Yanyan actually had a face like a lord, which was really disrespectful.

"Hey," Zhongli Qian sighed almost inaudibly, and said to Su Huai, "Take your master back for treatment, and put him together with your master."

Su Huai stepped forward and carried Qiu Congxue. At this moment, Qiu Congxue was so weak that only a bag of bones remained, and it was unknown when he would recover.

Shu Yanyan also asked his subordinate Helian Chu to take the leader of the temple down, and ordered people to tidy up the main temple. Qiu Congxue and others had been fighting for several months, and the main temple was in a mess. Shu Yanyan was too lazy to repair it, and it broke down a few days after the repair, so it might as well be left there.

At this moment, Yin Hanjiang overpowered the group of bears (this is not a typo), and the main hall was finally quiet. Shu Yanyan dared to let go and clean it up.

Yin Hanjiang saw that the main hall door had been smashed into pieces, the main hall and Wen Ren'e's room were full of dust, and a beam fell on Wen Ren'e's bed. With a light wave of his hand, Miao, the main hall master, flew out, and had the same ending as Ruan, the main hall master, and Qiu, the guardian.

Only the master, who rarely took action, shrank his body and followed Yin Hanjiang tremblingly.

Yin Hanjiang took a breath and let his voice reach every corner of the main hall: "The rules of the Xuanyuan Sect's main hall for fighting remain unchanged, but if anyone dares to destroy the main hall building again, he smashes a few stones and a few beams, and I will break a few of his bones and cut off a few of his meridians!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly, and the Broken Army Spear returned to Yin Hanjiang's hand. The sharp blade of the three-edged spear made people feel cold. Just now, it was this magic weapon that removed all the flesh from Qiu, the guardian, in an instant, as skillfully as a butcher cutting a cow.

Qiu Congxue's bloody example was in front of them, and no one dared to refute it. The subordinates of Yuan, the former leader of the main hall, stopped fighting among themselves, and cast spells to repair the house and clean the room in an orderly manner. They cleaned it up in less than an hour.

"Zhen...Zongzhu Yin, should the chairs in the main hall be replaced?" Yuan's former subordinates asked cautiously.

"No need." Yin Hanjiang said.

"What about the furnishings in the room of Zun Wenren? Zongzhu Yin is going to move into the room of Zunren, right?" he asked again.

"Of course not..." Yin Hanjiang wanted to refuse, but stopped halfway. He pursed his lips and said, "Just keep it as it is. You don't have to worry about where I live."

After everyone cleaned up the main hall according to Yin Hanjiang's instructions, they retreated. Only Zhongli Qian and Shu Yanyan were left in the main hall. After Shu Yanyan experienced the battle with Yuan, she was a little afraid of Yin Hanjiang. She stepped back half a step without saying a word, leaving everything to Zhongli Qian.

Yin Hanjiang ignored the two of them. He looked at the chair where Wenren E usually sat at the top of the main hall and was unwilling to sit on it.

In the past, he always stood behind the left side of this chair.

Zhong Liqian noticed that he had always been beside the chair, and said to wake up Yin Hanjiang: "Master Yin, I have been a guest in Xuanyuan Sect these days. I was asked by Mr. Wenren to tell you something."

Yin Hanjiang's body stiffened when he heard the name of Mr. Wenren. He stood in front of the chair and asked coldly: "What did you say?"

"Mr. Wenren said, 'I must go through the Netherworld Blood Sea. I have a 30% chance of surviving. I don't need Yin Hanjiang to accompany me for the time being. If I leave for a year and don't return, I can build a tomb for my clothes and hats. At that time, Yin Hanjiang can decide whether to accompany me or do something else.' That's all, word for

word." Zhong Liqian said. Zhong Liqian couldn't see Yin Hanjiang's expression, but he could sense his mood. He also felt that it was ridiculous for him to stay in Xuanyuan Sect these days. A year has passed, and this sentence has long become empty talk.

Even so, Zhong Liqian still waited for Yin Hanjiang to come back and told him these words.

"If you haven't returned for a year, you can build a tomb for your clothes and hats..." Yin Hanjiang pressed his chest, feeling that it had festered and rotted inside, and the pain was unbearable.

He placed his hands on the armrests of the chair for a long time before Yin Hanjiang slowly sat on the chair that symbolized the supreme power of Xuanyuan Sect.

"I won't build a cenotaph for now," Yin Hanjiang gritted his teeth and said, "I will transform He Wenchao and kill all the people who besieged the Demon Lord that day, and use their souls to sacrifice to Your Majesty!"

Zhong Liqian heard his angry words and couldn't help but persuade him, "Sect Master Yin, Mr. Wenren could have entered the Netherworld Blood Sea by himself, but he made sure to let the righteous path mistakenly believe that he was the Blood Demon, so as to expose the Blood Demon in He Wenchao's body in front of both the righteous and the evil. Mr. Wenren once said that once a blood cultivator begins to absorb blood souls, it will never stop. The Blood Demon absorbed seventeen masters, and it will take five years to completely digest their power. After five years, he will definitely take action again, and then he can act. Qian... advises Sect Master Yin to be patient for now, and don't let Mr. Wenren's plan down."

Shu Yanyan saw that Yin Hanjiang's expression was getting worse and worse, until Zhong Liqian mentioned not to let Wen Ren'e down, Yin Hanjiang barely endured it. She was a little worried. Yin Hanjiang could control his evil nature now because of Wen Ren'e. If he even took revenge, there would be nothing in the world that could stop Yin Hanjiang.

"I know," Yin Hanjiang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. "Your Majesty is kind-hearted. He only cares about the people of the world and doesn't care who plots against him, but I'm different."

Kind-hearted? Shu Yanyan was slightly stunned. Who was Yin Hanjiang talking about? Wen Ren'e? Did he have any misunderstandings about Wen Ren'e?

While she was confused, Shu Yanyan saw Yin Hanjiang holding the armrest tightly and said, "Five years, I can wait, but I can't wait in vain.

"I remember the nine masters who were still alive that day. They were from the five major sects of Shangqing, Tianjian, Jiuxing, Biluo, and Wuxiang Temple, as well as the three major families of Gongxi, Liangqiu, and Nanguo. The elders of the Nanguo family have been killed by me, and there are eight people left. I want to give these eight people to the Blood Demon Ancestor as a gift! "

Shu Yanyan vaguely guessed what Yin Hanjiang was going to do. She swallowed and said, "Sect Master, with the current strength of the Xuanyuan Sect, it should not be able to fight against so many sects and cultivation families joining forces. And... and the Shangqing Sect has stayed indoors, and you failed to successfully destroy the opponent's mountain protection formation last time."

The battle between good and evil is one thing, and destroying a well-established sect is another. Almost every sect and family has a magic weapon. If they really don't want to save face and hide, it will be difficult to capture their elders or disciples from a sect.

Yin Hanjiang said expressionlessly, "The big sects have many branches and leaves, and there are always disciples traveling outside. We will lie dormant for a few years first. In these years, we will find opportunities to control their souls with methods such as soul-stealing, witchcraft, or incantations, and use them to lure sect masters and defeat them one by one. "

After hearing what Yin Hanjiang said, Zhongli Qian immediately said, "Master Yin, I have delivered your message. Next is the internal affairs of Xuanyuan Sect. Qian cannot interfere. I have been disturbing Xuanyuan Sect for many days. I will leave now..."

Yin Hanjiang interrupted him, "Mr. Zhongli is very wise. The main hall of Xuanyuan Sect is in need of a master. Since you have been bothering us for a year, you might as well stay. Shu Hufa, prepare a place for Master Zhongli to live."

Shu Yanyan's eyes lit up, and she said, "I obey your command!"

Zhongli Qian: "..."

The author has something to say:

Zhongli Qian: Can you change someone else to cause trouble in Xuanyuan Sect? I only wanted to be the brain of Baili Qingmiao, but now I have to be the brain of the entire sect?

Wen Ren'e & Yin Hanjiang: No.