A Song of Acacia

In the blink of an eye, the four of them stood still by the pool where the monster appeared.

Xue Yang has been teleported several times by Qing Lan, and has adapted to the sudden changes in the environment. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji are teleporting for the first time, and they were still a little dazed when they appeared, especially Wei Wuxian. Xian, his figure still swayed a few times, Lan Wangji hastily stretched out his hand to support his back, and silently withdrew his hand after seeing him standing still.

Qinglan didn't care about the interaction between the two, but just stared at a small island raised in the middle of the pool and said softly, "Is this the one that hurt you?"

"That's right," Wei Wuxian smiled at Lan Wangji and replied.

While the two were talking, an invisible sense of oppression followed, and a huge black animal head burst out of the water!

The brass mirror-like eyes stared fiercely at the four people on the shore. Wei Wuxian didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the monster shrank when it looked at Qinglan, as if shivering with fear. Stretching his long and slender neck, he tried around and did not dare to attack directly, but it seemed that he was not willing to give up the food at his fingertips, and he was still searching left and right for an attack angle.

"What kind of monster is this?" Xue Yang said suddenly, "It looks like a big bastard!"

It really looks like a bastard, not only Xue Yang thinks so, but also Qinglan, but this bastard is too big, the turtle shell alone seems to be able to fill the entire martial arts training ground, let alone It also has an extremely long and curved snake head, full of protruding and interlaced yellow fangs.

"I've read records in ancient books." Lan Wangji said aloud, "400 years ago, there was a 'Fake Xuanwu' in Qishan, which caused chaos. '."

"Wen Chao brought us to hunt this Slaughter Xuanwu beast, which is more than 400 years old?" Wei Wuxian continued, "Didn't this Slaughter Xuanwu be beheaded back then?"

"Of course I can see here that he was not killed," Xue Yang interjected, giving Wei Wuxian a look of "Are you an idiot?"

Wei WuXian raised his fist angrily, ignored Xue Yang, and asked Lan WangJi, "You said it was addicted to cannibalism, how much did it eat?"

Lan Wangji said, "According to the book, every time it appeared in those years, it ate at least two or three hundred people, and at most an entire city or village. It caused at least five thousand people raw."

Wei Wuxian smacked his tongue, "Naughty beast."

"It's just a fake basalt that hasn't fully evolved and turned into a demon." Qinglan curled her lips in disdain, as if she had no interest in fighting it, and released the divine bird Bi Fang with a wave of her hand, and said to the little blue bird, "Lanlan , Destroy this little monster for me, and let it know what a divine beast is!"

Bi Fang shook the blue feathers on his head and called out twice, with a cheerful voice, and rushed towards the huge body of Xuanwu.

Xue Yang saw Bi Fang for the first time, and was a little curious, when he heard Qinglan say "little monster", the corners of his mouth twitched, and he interjected, "Sister, you may have some problems with the definition of size. It’s called small, so isn’t your bird a tiny little bird?”

Wei Wuxian also worriedly said, "Sister, is Lanlan okay? This Slaughter Xuanwu is very fierce, will Lanlan..."

Qinglan shook her head indifferently and said, "You can rest assured."

Seeing that she didn't care at all, the three of them gradually relaxed, and stayed on the sidelines to watch the battle.

I saw the little Bifang divine bird nimbly flying around and pecking at the huge beast head of Slaughtering Xuanwu. Although Slaughtering Xuanwu kept dodging left and right, shaking the huge beast head, he still let out ear-piercing roars. Voice.

Every time Bi Fang stopped, a bloody hole would be left on the head and neck of Slaughtering Xuanwu, and a fishy and smelly black-red liquid would flow continuously, and Bi Fang didn't seem to want to kill it all at once, but kept circling around it Fly, as if playing with it.

Slaughtering Xuanwu was enraged by Bi Fang's playful behavior, he opened his huge mouth full of fangs and bit down on Bi Fang who was standing on the back of his neck without hesitation, as if he would bite himself, after all, Fang quickly flapped his wings and flew up, and the huge animal teeth and fangs made a violent snapping sound, which showed the fierce force.

Bi Fang, who escaped the blow, seemed to be angry, with a sharp beak, a string of red mixed with turquoise flames spewed out from his mouth, directly covering the entire Slaughtering Xuanwu beast head in the flames!

Slaughtering Xuanwu struggled violently, the entire pool was violently churned up by it, and even the cave was shaken.

Bi Fang seemed to be even angrier, and another string of flames spewed out. The blazing fire boiled the entire pool of water, and there was a constant gurgling sound. With the huge water vapor evaporating, everyone's eyes went blank for a moment. In the fog, only the blue-red light could be seen and the neighing sound of the Slaughtering Xuanwu could be heard. At the same time, an unpleasant stench and burnt smell also followed.

Everyone was so smoked that they couldn't help covering their noses for a while. With a wave of Qinglan's hand, a red mask covered the four of them inside, and everyone who isolated the sound and smell couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Anyway, he couldn't see the outside clearly, Wei Wuxian became interested in this cover instead, poked it with his hand, and found it was as elastic as a bubble, he couldn't help being curious, kept poking and playing, while looking at Qinglan Said, "Sister, this cover of yours is not bad, what's your name?"

Seeing that he was still interested in playing around at this time, Qinglan couldn't help laughing, "This is my glazed helmet. It can be big or small. It can be used as a battle armor or a body shield. It has self-consciousness and will automatically protect the master. know good and evil."

When Qinglan released the cover, Lan Wangji felt familiar, and now after hearing what Qinglan said, he couldn't help saying, "Is that the one when you came?"

Qinglan reacted, and realized that he was talking about the fact that she had just come to this world, so she couldn't help laughing, "Yes, it was me who was protected by Liulizhou. By the way, I haven't asked who took me back then Is it Wangji you?"

At that time, Qinglan was confused, and only remembered that the person holding her was a young man wearing white clothes with a mop on his head, but his face was not very clear, so now she still doesn't know who carried her back. She asked Lan Xichen, Lan Xichen just smiled and didn't speak, so he couldn't help asking this question when he saw Lan Wangji asking.

Lan Wangji was stunned for a moment, "Didn't brother tell you, did he carry you back?"

ah?Now it was Qing Lan's turn to be stunned, she murmured, "I asked him, but he didn't say...it turned out to be Lan Mei...but why?"

Lan Wangji pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but it seemed difficult to say, so he had to shut up again.

Wei Wuxian shouted at this moment, "The fog has cleared."

Qinglan was immediately distracted, and saw that the roar of Xuanwu Slaughter had weakened, and at this moment the fog dissipated, and it happened that Bi Fang, who had already flown back, was flying happily in circles around Liulixuan.

Qinglan immediately put away the colored glaze, and Bi Fang plunged into Qinglan's arms, rubbing his small head against her chest, as if begging for praise and reward, which made Qinglan laugh for a while, and hurriedly took out a piece. Give it the top-grade red spirit stone.

Wei Wuxian rushed over to look at it and shouted, "My God! Lanlan actually evaporated the entire pond!"

Lan Wangji and Xue Yang also hurried over to check, only to see that the lake, like a lake, was clean at this moment, leaving only the rough rocks at the bottom of the pool exposed, and the ferocious Slaughter Xuanwu was burnt to a bloody mess. , A dark mass nested at the bottom of the pool, and the huge turtle shell was burned and cracked.

The 400-year-old beast slaughter Xuanwu who caused the children of the Baijia Xianmen to die, get injured, and flee in panic for more than [-] years was burned to death by a little blue bird!

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looked at each other with horror in their eyes, Wei Wuxian rushed to Qinglan again, and exclaimed in surprise to Bi Fang who was pecking at the spirit stone, "My God, Lanlan , you are so powerful, I thought you were just a drinking bird, but I didn’t expect you to be so powerful! I really underestimated you in the past.”

Bi Fang shook his head at Wei Wuxian, as if laughing at his fuss, the three blue feathers on his head also shook, it was so cute that Wei Wuxian couldn't help stretching out his hand Touched its little head.

Seeing that he stretched out his hand, Lan Wangji seemed a little worried, and raised his hand as if wanting to stop him, but seeing that Bi Fang didn't resist at all, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but put it down after touching it. Shenwei's divine bird likes to drink with Wei Wuxian the most on weekdays.

Seeing that this person and bird are so harmonious, he must not know how many times he has drunk wine behind his back. Thinking of this, Lan Wangji couldn't help lowering his eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to bend upwards.

"Huh," Qinglan let Wei Wuxian and Bi Fang play around, and came up to Xue Yang who was still standing by the pool by himself. Seeing that he was still staring at Xuanwu's corpse, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, and also looked at it. In the past, I couldn't help being surprised at the first glance, "There seems to be something in the turtle shell."

When Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji heard this, they hurried back to the pool, and Lanlan stood on Wei Wuxian's shoulder and continued to eat the Lingshi.

Qing Lan waved Chi Yan, and the cracked tortoise shell split into several petals in an instant, and a mass of rotten mud mixed with the dead bodies of some monks flowed out. Everyone couldn't help covering their noses. The rusty iron sword that was stuck in the mud was revealed.

With a move from Qinglan's hand, the iron sword swished up, and directly stuck in the ground in front of everyone.

Wei Wuxian grasped it curiously, then let go of it in shock, stepped back several steps, and exclaimed, "What is it, such a strong resentment!"

Lan Wangji was so frightened that he hurried forward, hugged him, and asked in a deep voice, "How is it?"

Wei Wuxian said with lingering fear in his heart, "Just now, it seemed like thousands of people were wailing heart-piercingly and desperately in my ears, and a chill entered my body all of a sudden, such strong resentment."

Qinglan heard that she stretched out her hand to hold Wei Wuxian's arm, and lost a pure celestial power. Wei Wuxian felt his body warm up in an instant, and couldn't help laughing, "Sister, I'm fine."

Qinglan withdrew her hand, looked at the iron sword that was thrown back to the place and thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to hold the hilt.

"Sister, be careful..." Wei Wuxian yelled worriedly, Lan Wangji and Xue Yang also showed a little worried look, but Qinglan didn't even change his face, just grasped the resentment so blandly A very powerful sword.

What about resentment?Wei Wuxian thought a little mournfully.

"So that's how it is," Qinglan said softly after looking at the iron sword for a moment.

"What?" Wei Wuxian asked out loud.

Qinglan didn't answer him, but looked at Xue Yang and said, "You should know."

Xue Yang was a little worried about Qinglan, but now seeing that she was looking at him with a determined face, she couldn't help curling her lips and said lazily, "I really can't hide anything from you."

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji both looked at him, and Qinglan also signaled him to continue, so he could only continue, "People in the world only know that 'yin iron has a spirit, and Sifang can suppress it', but they don't know that there are two sentences behind it, 'Sifang All of the Qi, all belong to Xuanwu'".

"So," Wei Wuxian reacted very quickly, "This Yin iron actually costs five yuan?"

Seeing Xue Yang nodding and Qinglan looking pensive, he said, "So this last piece of Yin iron was sealed in this sword? No wonder there is such a strong resentment."

"I'm afraid it's more than that," Qinglan said softly.

Seeing everyone looking at her strangely, Qinglan asked, "Xianxian, do you still remember that your uncle Xiao Xingchen once said that there was a senior brother in front of your mother named Taoist Yanling?"

Wei Wuxian nodded and said, "I remember, the little uncle said that the big uncle was the first to go down the mountain, and he was admired and praised for his high ability right after he went down the mountain, so he became a famous person in the righteous way, but later, I don't know what happened, but suddenly his temperament changed drastically, and he became a murderous monster, and was hacked to death in the end."

"I'm afraid this Yintie sword," Qing Lan said softly after a pause, "is the root cause of his madness."

What?All three were shocked.

Wei Wuxian took a step forward and said, "Sister, what do you mean?"

Qinglan nodded, and showed him the rusty and fuzzy words on the iron sword. He could vaguely make out the word "Yanling". What expression.

"Xianxian," Qinglan said suddenly, "now you understand why Mr. Lan was furious when you said "fighting with resentment" when you were listening to the school at Lan's school, because there are really too many famous people because of Unable to control the vicious aura and being backlashed, and finally ended up in a state of obsession."

"Yes..." Wei Wuxian nodded in a daze, "I just said it casually at the time, and if I didn't walk in the bright sunshine, how could I walk on the single-plank bridge?"

Just after he finished speaking, he suddenly thought, "But, sister, didn't you also say that you can use weapons to control the evil spirit?"

"That's right, Qinglan nodded, "But those who can control the fierce energy and draw it into the body must first maintain a strong enough consciousness so that the Lingtai will never lose control, and second must maintain strong strength so that weapons will never bite the master.And no matter what it is, the price paid is huge. "

Seeing Qinglan's deeply touched expression, Wei Wuxian wondered, "Sister, why do you seem to know everything?"

Qinglan gave a rare dull smile, rubbed Wei Wuxian's head and said, "Why do you have so many questions?"

Wei Wuxian's hair was messed up by her, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw her depressed look, sister, are you alright? "

Qinglan smiled and said, "It's okay, what's the matter with me? It's the Qishan Wen Sect who should have something to do. It's time to settle the matter with Xuanwu and his Qishan Wen Sect."

Saying that, Qinglan smiled coldly.

The author has something to say: It is better not to let Xianxian walk on that single-plank bridge, after all, it is also his helpless choice in a desperate situation.