Wei Ying, the Patriarch of Demon Dao, as a demon ING

, Wei Wuxian sat alone on the rockery in the back mountain.Lan Wangji went out to perform official duties half a month ago, and there was no one to accompany him when he returned to the quiet room. Anyway, he was alone anyway, so why not come out to enjoy the wind and look at the moon.

"Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng, why are you so stubborn?" Looking at the totem he had redrawn in his palm, Wei Wuxian sighed, "Do you think I'll forget it after burning one? I have a bad memory, but It's not like I can't even remember what I have researched...Sect Master Jiang...Are you going to force me to break my promise again?"

Wei WuXian unfolded the blueprint, tsk-tsk said: "Hey... I also need to have the blood of a divine beast..."

Suddenly, the sound of iron chains colliding came from a distance, Wen Ning tried his best not to make too much noise, Wei Wuxian complained a few days ago, he firmly believed that Lan Qiren had contracted a rage disorder, called He knows that the ghost general is here, but Yun Shen doesn't know where he is?

"Here?" Wei Wuxian put the blueprint back into his arms, picked up a rabbit, and began to pluck its fur: "I said you should think about your own affairs, is it okay to be with a man all day long? How about , I'll make you a corpse sister?"

Wen Ning has long been used to being teased by him, holding the iron chain in his hand, walked to Wei Wuxian's side, and said seriously: "Young master, are you worried about the sacrifice?"

"What is a sacrificial offering? Can you speak?" Even though it is true, ghost practitioners do refer to the blood used to set up formations as a sacrificial offering, but Wei Wuxian did not pick the name: "What, do you have a solution?"

Wen Ning promised, "I...you promised Sect Master Jiang..."

Wei Wuxian choked immediately.Struggling to death, he said: "You are not his wife, if you protect him again, I will tie you up in red silk and send you to Lianhuawu!"

"My lord... Wen Ning will go through fire and water for what you decide. I believe Sect Master Jiang won't blame you too much. He is just worried about your comfort."

Wei Wuxian said: "I know that you are all doing it for my own good, but...some things get more and more uncomfortable as time passes, and I always want to find a chance to make up for it..."

Wen Ning paused, took out a scroll and handed it to Wei Wuxian, took it and unfolded it slowly, it was originally an edict from the Taoist sect; the Taoist sect will hold a monster chasing competition in the near future, all monks are expected to sign up enthusiastically, the winner will be awarded a prize A pot of thousand-year-old Bai Ze's blood.

As the name suggests, the Monster Chasing Competition is for monks to use their swords to chase a monster. On the way, evil spirits will be arranged to stop it. If the monk catches it before the sun sets, the monk will win. If the monster chases the sun before the monk, he will fail.

Wei Wuxian closed the scroll, and asked, "Large night hunting event? Who will participate?"

Wen Ning said: "Lanling Jin."

Wei Wuxian said sadly: "Jin Ling will definitely go to Jiang Cheng. The two major families in the cultivation world have come out of the mountain, and not many people dare to take this muddy water. Are there any requirements for participating?"

"..." Wen Ning stammered, "There is one..."

Wei Wuxian asked, "What?"

Wen Ning said: "You can't participate..."

Strolling back to the quiet room, Lan Wangji had just washed up and was brushing his hair. Wei Wuxian kicked the door shut behind him, rubbed against Mr. Yazheng's chest, half pushed and half pulled him to the bedside by the hem of his clothes; "Lan Zhan, I miss you so much."

Lan Wangji folded the towel and asked, "Where did you go?"

Wei Wuxian provocatively said, "I didn't go anywhere, I was just staring at you from the eaves."

Lan Wangji was neither excited nor annoyed.

After a while, Wei Wuxian leaned close to his eyelashes and blew mischievously, teasingly said, "Lan Zhan, don't you do everything quickly?"

Lan Wangji; "..."

Fourth Deed

The Monster Chasing Contest came as scheduled, and the venue for the competition was an open space on the border of Lanling, and tents were provided for the heroes of various families to rest. It is well known that Wangji is withdrawn by nature and prefers to be quiet rather than bored, so the organizer specially reserved a tent for him that is a little farther away.

After a short exchange of greetings, Lan Wangji excused himself to leave and went back to his brocade tent. Wei Wuxian knew how important Bai Ze's blood was to him, and knowing himself and the enemy could win a battle, so he wandered around the brocade tents, and finally set his eyes on On a different kind of greenhouse.Other families, regardless of whether they have made great achievements or are unknown to the public, all treat them equally as anti-sealing tents. On the contrary, this one not only adds a thick layer of animal skin to the original foundation, but also surrounds a layer of stove.

Wei Wuxian was puzzled, this can't be described as ostentatious, could it be that the hero in the tent is even dying, and if he doesn't keep warm, he will die?He really has a sense of sight that stands out from the crowd, I am afraid that he is far from the only one who has doubts today.

Walking slowly and opening the cotton curtain, no one stopped him. The moment he entered the greenhouse, Wei Wuxian felt a warmth he had never felt before. There is only a curtain between the outside world, but there are two layers of ice and fire. .

Although the warm shed is small and fully furnished, there is a bed for people to rest on, a low table full of tea sets, and a simple carpet on the floor. A young man in white robes is kneeling on the ground, with an indifference (mask) on his face. , with a thick scarf wrapped around his neck, and his gloved hands folded on his knees, very solemn.

Wei Wuxian thought he recognized all the patriarchs of the Xuanmen family, but he slapped him in the face on the spot, and hesitantly said, "Sorry to bother you, you are..."

The young man smiled softly, and said modestly: "Mr. Wei, don't you remember?"

Hearing this voice, Wei Wuxian almost vomited last night's dinner. The young man in front of him was the suzerain of the Moling Su clan who was disgusting with him at the beginning---Su Min Sun.

"Su She!? How could it be you?" Wei Wuxian exclaimed in shock.

Originally, after the first battle in the Guanyin Temple, Su She returned to Moling and was ashamed to see the world. He did not hesitate to sell his conscience in order to help Jin Guangyao achieve great success. How could they even dare to participate in the competition today, wouldn't they be afraid of becoming a laughingstock?

Wei Wuxian always wondered if Su She had taken the wrong medicine. With his temperament, he would already save face by not scolding himself, but he would actually talk to him respectfully. Could it be that he really repented?In any case, his purpose of re-emerging from the rivers and lakes today is definitely not pure.

"Su Zongzhu, if your guess is correct, you must have come here for Bai Ze's blood, right?" Wei Wuxian hit the point directly, without mercy.

The corners of Su Minshan's mouth were slightly curved, and he said still calmly: "Mr. Wei was joking, among the cultivation families present today, which party is not here for Bai Zexue?"

Wei Wuxian shook his head and vetoed, "No, the purpose is different."

Su Minshan said: "Oh? Is that so, then tell me, what is Su's use?"

Wei Wuxian walked up to Su She, and sneered, "It stands to reason that after the first battle at the Guanyin Temple, you should have faced the cultivation world without shame. That's true. You haven't seen Su Zongzhu's body for three or four years, but now... ..."

Su Minshan: "What's going on now?"

Wei Wuxian clicked his tongue a few times, and continued to expose Su She's wolfish ambition: "What kind of predicament will force a sinner to come out of the rivers and lakes again? The answer is self-evident. Whether it is a god or a human being, life is the most important thing. What do you say?" It is said that allegiance to Jin Guangyao is nothing but death, but in my opinion, it is simply nonsense."

Su She snorted coldly.

Wei Wuxian: "Don't say that Jin Guangyao is dead, even if he is still alive, are you sure you are really willing to risk your life for him?" After finishing speaking, he leaned down and mocked: "Not everyone is called Jin Guangyao. Lan Wangji."

Su She picked up the teacup in front of him and held it in his palm just to keep warm: "If Mr. Wei's visit today is just to show off to Su Mou how good he is, then please come back."

Wei Wuxian retorted: "Of course not. In fact, Su Zongzhu is already terminally ill, right?"

Su Minshan took off the mask and scarf, only to see that his skin was covered with dark sores, densely packed, which made Wei Wuxian sweat coldly, and immediately turned around: "Put the mask on quickly, you Do you want to disgust me to death?"

After a while, the young man in white restored the clothes he took off to their original shape, obviously very skillful: "Sorry, I scared you."

Wei WuXian said, "You came to the competition just to cure your illness, right?"

Su Minshan nodded: "Su will take Bai Ze's blood at all costs, and I hope Mr. Wei will forgive me."

Wei Wuxian said: "Sect Master Su is too polite, I'm not the one participating today, if you want to plead, you should save it and tell Hanguang-jun."

Su Minshan pointed out: "You said it is more effective."

Wei Wuxian no longer had time to tease him, so he got to the point: "Impossible, I'm going to order Bai Zexue!"

Su Minshan said with a slight smile: "Mr. Wei, don't be overly confident in being a human being. If you lose Jingzhou carelessly, and Ma Di loses Jieting, haven't you suffered enough from being rebellious?"

Wei Wuxian really wanted to slap this bitch to death with a slap, not only his appearance has changed after years of not seeing him, he has changed from inside to outside!

"I have confidence in Lan Zhan. If Tangtang Hanguang-jun can't even take care of the Su family's young men, then he might as well go down the mountain to farm."

Su She raised his arm, and played with the wall of the cup with two fingers: "Hanguang-jun's strength is obvious to all in the cultivation world, so Su has no choice but to use his full strength."

Wei Wuxian slapped the table with his palm, and glared fiercely at Su Minshan, who was flaunting his strength: "Su She, listen to me clearly, as long as you dare to move Lan Zhan's finger, I will let you taste the bloodbath of the Moling Su family." taste."

Su Minshan tilted his head and looked at the angry person meaningfully: "Sir, you are joking, how dare I take a shot at Hanguang-jun, this match... is absolutely fair and just."

Wei WuXian stood up straight and said, "I hope you can keep your word." After saying that, he let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, your tent is too hot, I have no luck with it, so I leave."

Leaving the Su’s greenhouse, he immediately returned to Gusu Lan’s venue. Inside the windproof tent, Lan Wangji was playing the guqin contentedly, as if he had a winning ticket in his hands. Wei Wuxian took a chair and sat over, holding the violinist with his hands to cool him down. Wrist, said: "Lan Zhan, you are really free, the other contestants are almost impatient."

Lan Wangji said, "It's useless to be anxious."

I don't know if I said this to myself or to others, anyway, Wei Wuxian understood that as long as Hanguang-Jun makes a move, he will be invincible and invulnerable!

"It's good to have confidence, but it's also good to be careful...if only I could compete." Wei Wuxian said with a sad face, "By the way, do you know who else is here today besides Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling? "

Lan Wangji said, "I don't know."

Wei Wuxian lowered his brows, and said word by word: "Moling Su Clan, Su Minshan!"

Hearing Su She's name, even the calm Hanguang-Jun was stunned. It was roughly the same as what Wei Wuxian thought. Lan Wangji also thought that Su She was about to die, and the purpose of going out of the mountain today must be not pure.

"Have you seen him?" Lan Wangji asked.

Wei Wuxian confirmed: "Not only did I see it, I even went to stay in his greenhouse for a while, you don't know, his vigor now is not one-tenth of what he was back then, and his attitude towards me has changed a lot. , and..." Thinking of Su She's face riddled with holes, goose bumps all over his body.

Lan Wangji said, "And what?"

Wei Wuxian waved his hand, and said, "It's nothing, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat if I say it. Su She's goal is Bai Zexue, and he admitted it himself, but I always feel that he didn't hold back anything." Wei Wuxian Wu Xian said without hesitation, not noticing that Lan Wangji was already glaring at him.

"Don't you feel pity for him, why don't you play well?" Wei Wuxian said aggressively with his arms folded on his chest.

Lan Wangji said, "No."

Wei Wuxian pursed his lips, and said, "Humanity Hanguang-jun will come out when there is chaos, I didn't expect you to be so cruel, haha..."

Lan Wangji said helplessly, "What do you want from me?"

Wei Wuxian said, "I'm just kidding you, of course I hope you win the first place, but you still have to beware of people from the Moling Su Clan."

At noon, the scorching sun and the ground formed a vertical line of light. All the contestants were ready to go. The organizer pulled out the lead wire of the signal flare. With the gushing fireworks exploding in the air, the monster chasing contest kicked off.

Lan Wangji drove Bichen far ahead of Jiang Cheng, followed by Jin Ling, and the rest of the students were left a hundred meters away.

Jin Ling asked himself, the purpose of participating in the competition was to have fun, did the Lanling Jin family want any rare treasures, and he was even less interested in Bai Zexue.Jiang Cheng didn't know that the resurrection technique required sacrifices, so he just stayed by his nephew's side and didn't care about the competition.

"HanGuang-Jun, why didn't he come?" Jin Ling yelled towards Lan WangJi, "he" was naturally referring to Wei WuXian, and "Uncle" really couldn't say it out loud.

Lan Wangji didn't like to talk too much with outsiders, so he said concisely: "I'm tired..."

Jiang Cheng's face twitched, and he thought, "Tired!?"

Wei Wuxian saw off Lan Wangji, walked around the open space by himself, and finally went to Su She's warm tent, but he didn't do it to visit the sick, but found a lump of unidentified black bulge beside the tent. object.

He rushed forward and picked up the unknown object, Wei WuXian was shocked, the thing in his hand fluttered, and he shouted: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything."

Fifth Deed

Wei Wuxian said the last sentence together. Seeing that his classic quotations had been robbed, Nie Huaisang wanted to show his power, but when he saw that it was Yiling Patriarch, he froze: "Mr. Wei, you are here too." ?”

Wei WuXian let go of his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sect Master Nie really has a sense of elegance, instead of peeping on a beauty like HanGuang-Jun, he peeped on Su She instead."

Nie HuaiSang waved his hand in denial, "I didn't spy on him, I was staring at him."

Wei Wuxian asked, "Is there any difference between peeping and staring?"

Nie Huaisang was not afraid to give himself the title of pervert again, dragged him to the grove, and whispered, "I really know this time that Su She wants to assassinate Hanguang-Jun."

"how do I say this?"

"Originally, I didn't intend to take part in the competition. Who knew that a few disciples of the Nie family signed up secretly, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet. After I arrived, I wanted to walk around to familiarize myself with the venue, when I heard Su She and The subordinates said that if you want to win the game, you can only get rid of the most difficult ones, and I thought about it, isn't the most powerful one Hanguang-Jun?"

Wei Wuxian sneered, "In addition to Lan Zhan, there is Jiang Cheng, and behind Jiang Cheng is Jin Ling. Why not get rid of them all? Doesn't Sect Master Nie feel conflicted?"

Nie Huaisang said: "You also underestimate the Moling Su Clan's disciples, some of them have undergone special training, as long as you ensure that Hanguang-Jun is not around, the rest of the opponents are no problem at all!"

Wei WuXian said, "You really know the Su family well, so tell me, what method does Su She plan to use to frame Lan Zhan?"

Nie HuaiSang shook his head, "I don't know..."

Wei Wuxian said, "Then do you know Su She's purpose?"

Nie Huaisang: "I don't know..."

Jiangshan is easy to change, but dementia is hard to change, Wei Wuxian rolled his eyes and turned back.

Halfway through the race, Lan Wangji was moving forward at a constant speed. Jiang Cheng disliked Jin Lingfei for being too slow, so he used purple lightning to trap him and raced all the way. When the wind was flying fast, the blue light left by Bichen disappeared suddenly, and the leader lost control and fell from the air. fell down.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Cheng let go of Zidian that was binding Jin Ling, changed his hands to support Lan Wangji, and landed slowly with him, asking, "Are you alright?"

"Thank you, it's all right." Lan Wangji answered Jiang Cheng's question indifferently, found a relatively clean open space, and started to adjust his breath, but found that his spiritual power could no longer operate freely.

Jin Ling hurried over, worried that Wei Wuxian would become a widow: "Hanguang-jun, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Wangji opened his eyes and said, "The spiritual power is temporarily sealed."

Jin Ling was taken aback. Who would dare to attack the second young master of the Lan family?

Jiang Cheng put the sword back into its sheath, and said, "My spiritual power is still there."

Jin Ling also had luck, and said, "Mine is also here."

Lan Wangji said solemnly, "Su Minshan."

Only Su She is the most suspected, because only he wants Bai Ze's blood as much as Wei Wuxian!

Jin Ling heard his subordinates mention Su She's competition, and hurriedly said, "He, why did he hurt Hanguang-jun?"

Lan Wangji patiently explained: "The curse of thousands of holes."

Jin Ling suddenly realized, and said again: "He wants to win prizes in the competition!? But just attacking you is not enough, my uncle is also very good." After speaking, he looked at Jiang Cheng with great pride.

Lan Wangji said, "The more you do, the more mistakes you make."

Jin Ling said, "That's right, Uncle can't just sit back and watch something happen to HanGuang-Jun."

After comforting him, Jin Ling took advantage of the situation and sat next to Lan Wangji. After years of contact, he found that Hanguang-jun, who was as cold as ice, was not particularly scary.Jiang Cheng looked up into the distance, frowned, and said softly, "What song?"

Jin Ling listened intently, puzzled: "What a strange melody..."

Lan Wangji closed his eyes and stood still, quietly saying, "Songs of Dongying children."

Jin Ling jumped up, pricked up his ears and listened more carefully: "This is Dongying's nursery rhyme, it can't be said to be unpleasant, it's just a little strange..."

"Be careful, there's an ambush!" Jiang Cheng exclaimed, a piece of pure white brocade was slowly flying towards him in the distance, Jin Ling swung his long sword, and said, "Is this an evil spirit arranged by the organizer, or did it just run in?! "

Lan Wangji slowly spit out three words: "Bai Wugou..."

Legend has it that there was a woman in Dongying who was abandoned by her husband during her lifetime, so she threw herself into a well in a wedding dress, and after her death she turned into an evil spirit and wandered in the Three Realms.

Jiang Cheng didn't care who she was, when he heard the wise man's speech behind him, he remembered that there was another Lan Wangji, and when he didn't pay attention, he was surrounded by more than ten ghost boys. , some lost their arms, some had half their heads cut off, and their deaths were extremely tragic.

Jiang Cheng gave a piss, and shouted, "Crooked ways!"

Jin Ling also sang along: "In these years, there are too many who follow in the footsteps!"

Jiang Cheng saw that Lan Wangji had lost his spiritual power, and he couldn't protect him blatantly, so he helplessly reprimanded him, "Go to Lan Erzi's side, don't make trouble for me!"

The ghost boy circled him round and round, making him dizzy, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the barrier. Seeing the white silk and satin getting closer, Jiang Cheng called out Zidian Around the waist for a week, suddenly, the purple light expanded outwards, blasting the murderous corpse.

Bai Wugou landed on the branch above Lan Wangji's head, pinching an ocarina the size of a hosta with his fingertips, showing a charming attitude, his vermilion lips poured out to play a soul-stirring movement, it was also the music of a corpse, and the tenderness was extremely tender. For women, passion is given to men, and each has its own merits.

The hem of the skirt fluttered, exuding a scent of cherry blossoms, rushing into the body, Lan Wangji choked first, and after a while, the spiritual power blocked in his chest burst out, and Bichen cast a dazzling light, gently shaking and cutting off the tree trunk .

Jin Ling shielded his saber in front of him, puzzled, "Is she here to kill, or to help? I'm afraid she 'coincides' with Su She!"

Lan Wangji threw away Bichen casually, soared into the air, summoned the guqin to attack, the evil spirits were disturbed by the sound of the qin, and the corpses could only hear the sound of the qin, without hearing the sound of the flute, all scratching and biting .

Jiang Cheng broke through the group of corpses and jumped to Jin Ling's side to help out. The elders attacked and the younger ones covered him, and he killed all the enemies.

The purple lightning surged, tightly strangling Xie Chong's neck and hands. Jiang Cheng stepped on the boulder, a long whip flowed out from the gap, Lan Wangji flipped the three strings, and the long sword pierced through the crown of hair and pierced into the woman's heart and lungs.

Bichen passed through Bai Wugou's body, and returned to his master's hands, the white clothes fluttered and burned in the dusk.

As the sun went down, Jin Ling couldn't help but sighed, "This is good, Su She got a big deal."

Before the words were finished, a few disciples of the Su family came late, and the three of them were dumbfounded. Shouldn't the Su family be in front?Why did you go around and around but fell behind?Jin Ling wanted to go up and ask the reason, but he also held back.

At the time of You, the competition schedule came to an end, and the winner was the one no one expected --- Qinghe Nie.

Wei Wuxian was slightly disappointed with the result of the competition. Before he had time to curse Nie Huaisang, he heard about Su She's tricks and framing his competitors. Afterwards, the organizer sent a fairy doctor to diagnose Lan Wangji. Time seals the poison of spiritual power.

Su She was sentenced to lifelong ban from participating in Xuanmen affairs for framing Hanguang-Jun. Nie Huaisang pretended to be confused, and even gave Bai Ze's blood to Wei Wuxian.

But... Su She is a dying person, what reason does Nie Huaisang have to prevent him from treating his illness?

Unless...he is not Su Minshan at all!

Wei Wuxian recalled the scene when he saw him during the day, his frowns and smiles, his politeness, no matter what he looked like, he didn't look like the Su She he knew, but he was a little bit similar to someone.

Make a bold assumption.

What if it was Jin Guangyao who Nie Huaisang wanted to kill or take back?

Not impossible!

Wei Wuxian played with the glass bottle containing Bai Ze's blood, and lamented, "Alas... a guess is just a guess..."

At the end of the match, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji did not return to Yunshen Unknown Place immediately, but stayed in Lanling City.Everything is ready, only Dongfeng owes, as long as he can enter the Jin family's ancestral grave and see Jiang Yanli's body, all troubles will be solved.

It's easy to say, it's not easy to enter the cemetery of a Taoist family, don't say that you have to get Jin Ling's consent first, don't even think about passing Jiang Cheng alone, the only way to think about it is to act in secret, the fewer people who know the better.

On a dark and windy night, Wei Wuxian put Lan Wangji to sleep, opened the window and jumped straight down, looking for a wilderness path to the destination, patting the dust on his body, and at a glance, hundreds of golden eagles There are many tombs made of jade.

Jin Zixuan is Jin Guangshan's legitimate son, so he should be buried in a more dignified place according to the usual rules. Wei Wuxian grew up in the Taoist sect, and he was quite experienced in digging graves and searching for bones. From time to time, he would find a white jade as his material, coral inscription on the tombstone.

Inlaid brightly on it are: the tombs of my old father, Jin Zixuan, my old mother, Jiang Yanli, and my son Jinling standing in respect.

Seeing this inscription, Wei Wuxian couldn't bear the pain in his heart, and he couldn't help crying. When he was young, he was carried back to Lianhuawu by Jiang Yanli because he broke his leg. The scene has been imagined countless times, but I never thought that one day, I would stand in front of her grave, feeling sad.

He wanted to reach out his hand to touch the word Jiang Yanli, but he gave up, thinking that the senior sister was not the only one buried under this loess.

Wei Wuxian sniffled, and said with a smile, "Senior Sister, I'm really sorry, I haven't come to see you for several years, I'm doing well now, I've found someone who can stay with me for the rest of my life, and Jin Ling has also become Jin Ling. The patriarch of the family, Jiang Cheng, has not changed his bad temper, and he can't even get a daughter-in-law..."

In an instant, a ray of purple light penetrated the abdomen, and it was still in the original position. With this leeway alone, it was possible to determine the name of the perpetrator. out its meaning.

Sixth Deed

"It was discovered by you. In fact, there is no need to hide it from you. You will know sooner or later."

Whether you succeed or fail, you will know sooner or later...

Jiang Cheng held Sandu's hand and froze in mid-air, and said viciously, "Wei Wuxian, tell me how many times you will deceive me, so that I can be mentally prepared."

Wei Wuxian smiled, took two steps forward and pulled out the long sword in his stomach. Fortunately, this time the internal organs did not flow out. He covered the wound with some spiritual power, and said, "Are you angry that I lied to you, or are you angry? Am I obsessed with it?"

Jiang Cheng hated doing multiple-choice questions the most in his life, because for him, the path he chose could not be wrong, he grabbed Wei Wuxian by the collar, and shouted: "Don't forget how you promised me back then!? "

Wei Wuxian said silently, "Which sentence? To assist you...or give up on resurrecting Senior Sister?"

Angrily, Jiang Cheng pushed Wei Wuxian to the ground, and hit the back of his head on the jade tablet: "Stop pretending to be crazy here, I already noticed it when Lan Wangji participated in the competition, I didn't expect that I was right! "

Wei Wuxian covered his head and praised, "You really understand me."

Jiang Cheng said, "Wei Wuxian, do you know where this is?"

Wei Wuxian stood up with his hands on the tombstone, and said, "The tomb of the ancestors of the Jin family is a place where I can repeat the same mistakes and become the ancestor of Yiling again."

Just as Jiang Cheng was about to reprimand him, Wei Wuxian said again: "But have you ever thought that if the things I planned can be successful, will you, me, and Jin Ling have another life? The world only remembers the murderous and insane Yi Patriarch Ling never remembered Wei Wuxian who captured Jin Guangyao in his heart, I don't need these so-called meritorious deeds, I just want to do what I want to do and live the life I want to live."

During the silence, Jiang Cheng felt a force tearing at his sleeve. He looked down, and Jin Ling was looking at him with tears in his eyes, and murmured, "Uncle...I want to have a mother..."

Jiang Cheng knew that even if he didn't agree tonight, there was no guarantee that Wei Wuxian wouldn't join Jin Ling to play tricks one day. He patted his nephew's head and said, "I'm not in a position to care about you, whether you can do it or not. You can ask Jin Ling."

Wei Wuxian said, "Can you do it?"

Jin Ling: "Okay!"

Jiang Cheng: "..."

In the tombs of the direct descendants of the Jin family in Lanling, the defensive cover made of marble is exposed above the ground, and the tomb below depends on the status. Like Jin Zixuan, who can almost become the head of the family, it is naturally much more spacious.

In the middle of the tomb, there were two corpses lying on the cold jade bed, a man and a woman. Their faces had not changed for many years. Jin Ling hid behind Jiang Cheng, observing the surrounding bricks and tiles through the gaps in his arms. Get a closer look at the remains of your parents.

Jiang Cheng hugged the boy tightly, closed his eyes and sighed.

Wei Wuxian stepped up the steps, Jiang Yanli rested quietly, his face was pale, the sword marks on his neck had been cleaned up and covered with a layer of tulle.

"Senior sister... I came to see you... Didn't you say that I ran too fast?"

Returning to Jiang Cheng's side, Wei Wuxian took out the blueprint and Bai Ze's blood, and carefully smeared it with blood on his fingers as shown in the picture, not daring to make a wrong stroke.

Sitting in the formation, using spiritual power to make the formation move, Jin Ling was shaken to the ground around Tianxuan, and the Jiangjia bell tied around his waist rang, "What's the situation, what did you do?"

Wei Wuxian couldn't hear the boy's question, but felt the strong suction in front of him was sucking out his soul, and the memories of the past flooded in like waves.Sudden!The soul left the body, and Mo Xuanyu's body fell to the ground.

As soon as he gained some consciousness, Wei Wuxian felt that he was hit hard by someone. Just as he was about to yell at him, there was a scene in front of his eyes. People and dragons mixed around him, fleeing in all directions, and the monks from various families fell apart, and it was impossible to tell if it was a human being. It's a ghost.

Throwing away those who fled, there were some brave men who fought against the enemy with swords. The head and arms of the murderous corpse were all cut off, and at a distance of ten feet, a high-ranking murderous corpse wearing a sun flame cannon was driven by its master. Overcoming thorns and thorns, people block and kill Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

The ghost general who was out of control was so red-eyed that he tore a young disciple of the Lan family in half with his bare hands. The rest of the disciples were not well-informed, and surrounded Wen Ning in the center with an array of defense against the enemy, only listening to the shocking Yunxiao from the sky When the sound of the flute came, the monks fell to the ground one after another.

"Axian!"

"Who!?" Wei Wuxian heard a familiar shout, but no matter what, he couldn't find the source of the sound.

"Senior Sister!?"

"sister!"

Hearing the man's shout, Wei Wuxian's heart shuddered. Isn't this situation the same as the night of the bloodbath? !

Following Jiang Yanli's perspective, Wei Wuxian couldn't see the audience thoroughly. In the crowd, he could vaguely see an unruly and charming man holding a petition. Jiang Yanli opened his arms and tried to hug him. Jiang Cheng shouted from behind. :"careful!"

The murderous corpse leaped for joy, and slashed at her back with a sword, the tearing pain was transmitted to Wei Wuxian, Jiang Cheng immediately rushed to hold his sister in his arms, and roared: "Didn't you say you can control it?! You Didn’t you say it’s okay!?”

"I... I don't know... I can't control it..."

Jiang Yanli tilted his cheeks, as if a veil was covering his eyes, admiring Wei Ying's blood-stained face like a flower in the mist, the young man was obviously at a loss, his lips trembled, and his pupils changed dramatically.

The following greetings, over the years, Wei Wuxian has recalled tens of thousands of times, he tried not to let himself hear any sounds from the outside world, not to let himself see all the faces of the outside world, especially the culprit in the eyes of the world!

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yanli's body suddenly bounced from Jiang Cheng's arms, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but feel bad!But it was too late, a sharp long sword passed through his throat, blood spurted out and splashed onto Wei Ying's clothes.

Jiang Cheng strode forward to catch Jiang Yanli's body. Amidst the buzzing noise, Wei Wuxian heard the sound of his neck breaking, it was really sweet...

Jiang Yanli's soul was entangled with it. The ancients said that life and death have their own definite number, but that's not the case. God just stipulated the number of people who die every day.Wei Wuxian laughed at himself coldly, and said, "One life for another...is the fairest way to bring the dead back to life..."

In another dimension, Mo Xuanyu's cheeks had already been slapped several times by Jiang Cheng's uncle and nephew, and Jin Ling was jumping up and down anxiously. elder!

Jiang Cheng said, "Hurry up! Ring the bell! His breath is getting weaker and weaker, and he can't hold it anymore!"

Jin Ling hastily removed the bell from his waist, and rang it in Mo Xuanyu's ear: "Come out quickly, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Hanguang-jun! You are always like this, doing things in your own way, never thinking of others! Hanguang-jun will wash Jinlin Terrace with blood!!!"

Wei Wuxian took a deep breath, hugged Jiang Cheng's waist casually, and rubbed his face together: "Stop slapping him, you'll be deaf! And you, you're talking more and more like your uncle!"

Jiang Cheng pushed him away in disgust, and asked, "What's going on?"

Wei Wuxian reassured, "Senior Sister...she..."

Jin Ling patted him on the back, and said, "It's okay, I've actually gotten used to it a long time ago, I don't have a mother, I have an uncle, you and Si Zhui..."

Wei Wuxian teased: "There are uncles who care about the fart, but there are no aunts!"

Jiang Cheng said, "Get lost!"

Wei Wuxian stretched his arms, stretched his waist, looked up at the ceiling, and said, "Thank you... I promise, I will keep my own place in the future, and will not add trouble to your Sect Master Jiang."

Jiang Cheng said arrogantly: "Forget it, leave this to your Hanguang-jun! Sister... did she say anything?"

Wei Wuxian said maliciously: "Senior Sister let me and Lan Zhan live a good life, and also let you get married early and have a child, don't look too high, it's almost like..."

In the gazebo of Jinlin Terrace, Jiang Cheng prepared good wine, Wei Wuxian was bored in the kitchen and didn't come out for half an hour, Jin Ling wanted to check his life and death, but before he reached the door, he was brought back by bursts of hot red smoke.

After a while, Wei WuXian placed two plates of fried peppers with deep-fried eyes. Jin Ling felt a chill on his back, and pouted, "I thought you died in it. If you don't know how to cook, don't cook."

Wei Wuxian leaned over and handed a plate to Jin Ling, and said, "Go, go, I have something to say to your uncle, and children won't listen to it. This plate is for you, take it away."

Jin Ling cupped his hands in disgust, and said, "I don't want it, let's go first."

In the gazebo of the Jinlin Terrace, Jiang Cheng prepared good wine and invited Wei Wuxian to enjoy it together: "Do you remember that night? Senior sister came to see me in a wedding dress, I really miss the time when I was young."

Jiang Cheng said, "I miss it? Do I miss fishing and hunting birds, or do I miss the great fame of Yiling ancestors?"

Wei Wuxian took a sip of the spirits, and said, "I miss you all."

Picking up the wine bowl, Jiang Cheng seemed to have thought of something, shook his head and smiled, raised the wine bowl above his head, and said generously, "Respect Yiling Patriarch!"

seventh deed

All night long, a red shadow crossed the hills and slowly fell on the dead tree. The young man held a scroll in his hand and smiled. □□Very familiar.

"Sizhui... how could you..." Standing under the tree, Wei Wuxian looked up at the totally different disciples of the Lan family. He had never imagined Lan Sizhui's appearance in the Yangyan Flame Robe, and he looked very heroic tonight. .

The young man on the branch ignored Senior Wei's question, narrowed his long eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a demon-like madness. He slowly unfolded the scroll in his arms, and in a short while, a vast and boundless map of the constellations appeared in front of him .

Seeing this picture, Wei Wuxian