Tomb Robbery: The ancestor of Yiling was dug up

"Kill Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian is a disaster!"

"Thanks to Sect Master Jiang for taking him in! He is just an ungrateful white-eyed wolf!"

"If it wasn't for him! Sect Master Jiang and Mrs. Yu, they wouldn't have died!"

"Sect Master Jiang, Mrs. Yu, and Young Master Jin have been killed. If he continues like this, our cultivation world will not be able to survive. For the sake of the cultivation world, we will kill Wei Wuxian together!"

"If you kill him, you will be able to avenge Jiang's Sect Master, Mrs. Yu and the others. Wei Wuxian, a wolf-hearted dog, nearly wiped out the entire Jiang family."

"Wei Wuxian! Take your life!"

Wei Wuxian stood on the cliff in the nightless sky, looking pale and ironic at the group of sanctimonious hypocrites below.

Every word they said was deeply engraved in his heart, and once again stabbed his heart severely.

In fact, Wei Wuxian was also wondering in his heart, what insane thing he did to make these people hate him so much.

"Hehehe, don't you just want it? Come on, come and get it!" Wei Wuxian raised the Yinhu Talisman in his hand as if he had made a decision, and shouted loudly.

His eyes, who were seriously injured, were full of sadness, indifference, and silence, and the light in his eyes faded away bit by bit.

With a flick of the Yinhu Talisman, the whole person fell backwards, with his hands outstretched, and fell to the bottom of the cliff. Suddenly, he saw Jiang Wanyin who was holding a sword and coming towards him with hatred and sadness.

"Hehe. Jiang Cheng, you're here." The corners of the cracked mouth rose slightly, but stopped abruptly the moment he saw Jiang Cheng stabbing him with the sword, he heard it.

"Wei Wuxian, go to hell!" Jiang Cheng, who was holding the sword, saw Wei Wuxian, and the resentment in his heart surged again, his brain was connected to actions and words, and he almost didn't have time to react.

Seeing the people close to him coming towards him with swords, Wei Wuxian was filled with sadness, he threw away Lan Zhan who was holding his hand above him, fell backwards, and lost his figure.

At this moment, some people cheered, some people were sad, some people lost their souls, and some even shouted to heaven and earth.

After Wei Wuxian's death, all the families worked together to build a barrier in the mass grave. In their perception, the mass grave was Wei Wuxian's old nest. Wei Wuxian would definitely choose the mass grave for his resurrection.

And all Wei Wuxian's inventions, as well as some things that hadn't been cleaned up in time, were all swept away. At this moment, everyone's greed was revealed.

The first year, so quiet.

In the second year, it was still the same.

In the third year, it is still the same.

fourth year.
fifth year.
Until No.13, everyone gradually believed that Wei Wuxian had passed away, and there was no possibility of resurrection, and there was another burst of joy.

And in these 13 years, many people have died, but there is no way to start, Nie Huaisang is no longer a boy, he has become a smart boy who doesn't know what to ask, and finally disappeared in these 13 years. A pair of casual cultivators also disappeared.

There is too much fog, too many problems, which are unclear, invisible, and intangible. A thin net engulfs everyone. The appearance of Jin Zongzhu before his death makes people unable to describe it. The suzerain of the Jin family became Jin Guangyao, the illegitimate son of the former Jin suzerain.

Suspicion, hatred, sandwiched between them, the atmosphere in the cultivation world gradually began to become oppressive and heavy, but every time they talked, they couldn't talk without the name Wei Wuxian. A person who has been dead for 13 years is still "everyone" Wei must be noisy", if Wei Wuxian was here, he would definitely smile awkwardly.