The Patriarch of Demonic Dao Discusses Jiang Cheng's Long Journey to Find His Wife

They wandered around in the cloud, playing flowers and plants for half a day. After listening to the lectures, they finally found them on a high wall eaves.Wei Wuxian and Wei Wuyang were sitting on the blue tiles on the top of the wall, holding a piece of bluegrass in their mouths, propped up on one leg, resting their cheek on their right hand, while the other leg was hanging down, swaying slightly.The people below pointed at him and laughed loudly: "Brother Wei! Admiration, he told you to get out, but you actually got out! Hahahaha..."

"He didn't understand for a long time after you went out, he was ashen!"

Wei Wuyang rushed down and shouted: "Answer all questions, get out of here, what does he want from me?"

Nie HuaiSang said: "Why does this old blue man seem to be very strict with you, pointing at you and scolding you."

Jiang Cheng snorted, "They deserve it! What kind of words did they answer. It's fine to talk about this kind of nonsense at home, but you dare to say it in front of Lan Qiren. You want to die!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Anyway, he doesn't like me no matter what, so let's just say it happily. And I didn't scold him, I just answered honestly."

Nie Huaisang said: "Actually, what Brother Wei said is very interesting. Reiki needs to be cultivated by oneself, and hard work is required to form the alchemy. I don't know how many years it will take to be as talented as I was bitten by a dog in the womb. And resentment is everything. It’s those vicious ones, if you can get them, you can use them, think about it, hehe, it’s pretty beautiful.”

Wei Wuxian said, "Right? It's not for nothing."

Jiang Cheng warned, "Enough is enough. Say what you say, but don't take this evil path."

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "I'm not going to walk on the good Yangguan Avenue, what are you doing on this single-plank bridge in the gutter. It's so easy to walk, someone has already left. Don't worry, he just asked that, I just said that .Hey, are you coming? Come out with me to hunt pheasants while there is no curfew."

Hearing this, Wei Wuyang's eyes were a little bit stingy. He said the same thing at the beginning, but he still went to the dark on a single-plank bridge, and finally there were no bones left.

Wei Wuxian sensed her thoughts, and patted her on the shoulder: "It's all over."

Jiang Cheng said: "What kind of pheasant are you hunting? Where did the pheasant come from here! Go and copy "Ya Zheng Ji" first. Lan Qiren asked me to tell you to copy "Shang Yi Pian" from "Ya Zheng Ji" three times. Learn what is meant by the Dao of Heaven and Human Relations. By the way, let Lan Wangji keep an eye on you."

Wei Wuyang recovered in an instant, spat out the grass in his mouth, patted the ashes on his boots, and said, "Copy three times? Once I can fly up. I'm not from the Lan family, and I don't plan to join the Lan family. Copy his house." What are you doing. Don’t copy.” After she finished speaking, she realized something again, “Lan Wangji is staring!?”

Hearing Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian suddenly remembered something, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that, sure enough, Lan Wangji was standing under a lush old tree with the Bichen sword on his back, looking at this side from a distance.

Others are like Zhilan Yushu, covered in mottled tree shadows and sunlight, but their eyes are not very kind. When he stares at him, it's like falling into an ice cave.

Wei Wuxian jumped down, went up to meet him and shouted, "Lan Zhan!"

Lan Wangji glanced at him, then turned around and said, "Take Wei Wuyang and go copy the books." Wei Wuxian shrank instantly, waved to Wei Wuyang, and left with Lan Wangji.

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