[Mo Dao Patriarch Empathy Body] Si Jun can be chased

Lan Wangji said, "Maybe it's not a monster. Look at it, what does it look like?"

Wei Wuxian said, "You bastard!"

Lan Wangji: "There is a kind of fetish with such a form."

Wei Wuxian asked, "Xuanwu Divine Beast?"

Xuanwu, also known as Xuanming, is a combination of turtle and snake. He is the god of water and lives in the North Sea.The underworld is also in the north, so it is the god of the north.

Lan Wangji nodded.

Wei Wuxian lit his teeth, and said, "The divine beast looks like this. It has fangs and eats human flesh. It's a bit far from the legend."

Lan Wangji said: "Naturally, it's not a serious Xuanwu beast. It's a semi-finished product that failed in the competition and was turned into a demon. In other words, it's a deformed Xuanwu beast."

Wei Wuxian asked, "Deformed?"

Lan Wangji said: "I've read the records in ancient books. 400 years ago, there was a 'fake Xuanwu' in Qishan to cause chaos. It was huge in size and addicted to eating raw people. Some monks named it 'Slaughter Xuanwu'."

Wei Wuxian said, "Wen Chao brought us to hunt, is this 400-year-old Slaughtering Xuanwu beast?"

Lan Wangji said, "The body size is larger than what is recorded in the ancient books, but it should be good."

Wei Wuxian said: "It's been 400 years, it's time to grow up. Wasn't this Slaughtering Xuanwu beheaded back then?"

Lan Wangji said: "No. There was an alliance of monks who planned to kill it, but that winter, there happened to be a heavy snowfall, and it was extremely cold. The Slaughtering Xuanwu disappeared and has not appeared since then."

Wei Wuxian said, "Hibernate."

After a pause, Wei Wuxian said, "But even if it's hibernating, it doesn't have to sleep for 400 years? You said that this Slaughtering Xuanwu is a cannibal, how much did it eat?"

Lan Wangji said: "According to the book, every time it appeared in those years, it ate at least 300 people, and as many as an entire city or village. It caused at least [-] people raw."

Wei Wuxian said, "Oh. That's too much."

This monster seems to like to put the whole person into the turtle shell, I don't know if it likes to store it up and enjoy it slowly.Perhaps 400 years ago, it stowed too much grain into the shell in one breath, and it has not digested it yet.

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Originally, all the monks were immersed in the exchange of words between the two, but Lan Wangji's words were nothing, and Wei Wuxian's words always left people speechless.

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Lan Wangji ignored him, and Wei Wuxian said again: "Speaking of eating, have you ever fasted? Like us, we can probably last three or four days without eating or drinking. But if after three or four days, there is still no food. When people come to save us, our physical, mental and spiritual strength will begin to weaken.”

It would have been fine if Wen Chao and his gang had just stood by and ignored them after they fled. They would have waited for about three or four days, and maybe they would have waited for people from other families to come to rescue them.

I'm afraid that the people of Wen's family will not only not give charcoal in a timely manner, but will also make trouble.

The so-called "other families" only include the Gusu Lan family and the Yunmeng Jiang family. If the Wen family obstructs them, the "three or four days" time may be doubled.

Wei Wuxian retracted the branch, drew a rough map on the ground, connected a few lines, and said, "Mt. Muxi to Gusu is a little closer than Mt. Muxi to Yunmeng, so your family should come first. Wait slowly. Even if they don't come, Jiang Cheng can rush back to Lianhuawu after waiting for a day or two at most. Jiang Cheng is smart, and the Wen family can't stop him, so there is nothing to worry about."

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes, looked sleepy, and said in a low voice, "I can't wait."

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Lan Xichen was stunned, and couldn't help looking at his younger brother with distress. He escaped from the Lan family with his collection of books, was hunted down in a panic, and almost died. It was thanks to Jin Guangyao who saved him and hid him. Life.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Jin Guangyao at the side again.

Jin Guangyao obviously also thought about what happened during that time, turned around and smiled at Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen smiled back, then looked at Lan Wangji again, feeling emotional in his heart.

The two brothers, at that time, really felt sorry for each other. They were both seriously injured and rescued by others.

Fortunately, when Wangji was trapped in Xuanwu Cave, there was a lively Mr. Wei by his side. With Mr. Wei around, Wangji would not be in pain all the time.

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Wei Wuxian said, "Huh?"

Lan Wangji said, "I don't know where Yunshen is, it's already burned."

Wei Wuxian asked tentatively, "...Is everyone still there? Your uncle, your brother."

He originally thought that even if the head of the Lan family and Lan Wangji's father were seriously injured, there should still be Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen who could preside over the overall situation.

Lan Wangji said blankly, "Father is going to be gone soon. Brother is missing."

The branch that Wei Wuxian scribbled on the ground stopped.

When he went up the mountain, the child of the aristocratic family said that the head of the Lan family was seriously injured.

But he didn't expect that he would be seriously injured to the point of "almost dying".

Perhaps Lan Wangji had just received the latest news in the past two days that his father was dying.

Although the head of the Lan family has been in seclusion all year round and keeps his ears to the outside world, his father is his father.

Coupled with Lan Xichen's disappearance, it's no wonder that today's Lan Wangji has been extraordinarily gloomy and angry.

Wei Wuxian was a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

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Thinking of what happened next, Lan Wangji couldn't help but close his eyes.

He should have expected it, and couldn't avoid it.

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Who knows, when he turned around in a daze, his whole body froze.

The firelight reflected Lan Wangji's face like warm jade, and even more clearly illuminated a tear stain on his cheek.

Wei Wuxian was stunned, and thought, "Damn!"

A person like Lan Wangji may shed tears a few times in his life, but he bumped into him one of these times.

He is the person who can't see other people's tears.

Women's tears can't be seen, and when they see them, they want to go up and coax them, tease them until they burst into tears and laugh.

Men's tears are even more unsightly.

He has always felt that bumping into the tears of a usually strong man is more terrifying than accidentally seeing a clean girl taking a bath, but he can't go up to comfort her.

Under the multiple blows of the burning of the family, the oppression of the whole family, the dying of the father, the disappearance of the elder brother, and the pain of the body, any comfort is pale and powerless.

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Wei Wuxian's complicated mood at this moment makes it difficult to distinguish whether it is sympathy or distress.

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Wei WuXian didn't know where to put his hands and feet, turned his head away, and after a while, said, "That, Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji said coldly, "Shut up."

Wei Wuxian shut up.

The firewood exploded.

Lan Wangji said quietly, "Wei Ying, you are really annoying."

Wei Wuxian said, "Oh..."

He thought: "After so many things happened, Lan Zhan was terribly annoyed, but there was me dangling in front of him, no wonder he was so angry, his leg was injured and he couldn't beat me, so he had to bite me... I think I'd better leave him a clean place."

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Lan Wangji opened his eyes, feeling complicated and unspeakable. He never thought that his attitude would deepen the misunderstanding.

No wonder Wei Ying encountered a catastrophe later, and he didn't have any kindness towards him.

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After holding back for a while, Wei Wuxian still couldn't hold back, "Actually, I didn't want to bother you... I just wanted to say, are you cold or not? The clothes are dry, I'll give you the middle coat, and I'll keep the coat."

The middle coat is his close-fitting clothing, originally it wasn't suitable for Lan Wangji to wear, but his coat is already too dirty to look at.

People in Gusu Lan's family are clean by nature, it seems a bit offensive to give such a dress to Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji didn't speak, and didn't look at him, Wei Wuxian threw the dry white jacket beside him, put on his outer robe, and walked out silently.

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"Wangji..." Lan Xichen wanted to say something, but seeing Lan Wangji closed his eyes, he could only swallow the words that came to his lips.

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The two waited for three days.

There is no sun or moon in the cave. The reason why I know it is three days is all due to the outrageous work and rest schedule of the Lan family. When the time comes, they will automatically fall asleep and wake up automatically when the time comes. Can count the time.

With these three days of recuperating, Lan Wangji's leg injury didn't get any worse, it was slowly recovering, and soon he began to meditate again.

Wei Wuxian hadn't dazzled in front of his eyes for the past few days, and when Lan Wangji regained his composure, adjusted his emotions, and turned into the calm and expressionless Lan Zhan again, he went back nonchalantly, pretending that nothing happened. I didn't see or hear anything that night, and I stopped teasing him for fun.

When the two got along, they were neither hot nor cold, but peaceful.

During this period, the two snooped around Black Pool many times.

Slaughtering Xuanwu had already put all the corpses into the turtle shell, and the huge pitch-black turtle shell floated on the water, like an indestructible giant warship.

The first few times I heard the sound of heavy chewing coming from inside, but the next few times I couldn't hear it, and it was replaced by a sound similar to snoring after falling asleep, like thunder.

The two of them wanted to sneak into the bottom of the water while the monster was asleep, looking for an escape hole, but at most, they would wander around the bottom of the water for a stick of incense before the monster would notice any movement.

And they searched several times, but they still couldn't find the hole Jiang Cheng mentioned. Wei Wuxian wondered if it was blocked by a certain part of the monster's body, and wanted to draw it out of the water, but the monster looked like a big hole. Tired after a fight, I don't like to move much.

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"If the entrance of this cave is blocked by monsters, how will Hanguang-Jun and Wei Wuxian get out?"

"Of course I killed that monster and went out, do you even need to think about it?"

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They picked up the feathered arrows, longbows, and iron irons scattered on the shore, and took them back to count them. There were more than a hundred feather arrows, more than thirty longbows, and a dozen iron irons.

At this time, it was the fourth day.

Lan Wangji picked up a longbow with his left hand, inspected its material intently, and flicked the bowstring with his right hand, and there was a clanging metallic sound.

This is the bow and arrow used by the Xianmen family to hunt demons and ghosts at night. The materials used to make bows and arrows are all extraordinary.

Lan Wangji removed all the bowstrings from the bow and connected them end to end one by one to form a long string.

He tightened the string with both hands, and then flicked it, the bowstring flew out like lightning, a flash of white light flashed, and a rock three feet ahead was smashed to pieces.

Lan Wangji withdrew his hand to draw the string, and the bowstring neighed sharply in the air.

Wei Wuxian asked, "String killing technique?"

String Killing Technique is one of the secret skills of the Gusu Lan Clan. It was created and passed down by Lan Yi, the granddaughter of the founder Lan An and the third generation patriarch Lan Yi.

Lan Yi is also the only female Patriarch of the Gusu Lan Clan. She repairs the qin. The qin has seven strings, which can be disassembled and put together immediately. In the next moment, she can cut bones and flesh like mud, becoming a deadly weapon in her hands.

Lanyi created the string killing technique to assassinate dissidents, so it was criticized. Gusu Lan's own evaluation of this suzerain was subtle, but it is undeniable that the string killing technique is also the most lethal among Gusu Lan's secret skills, far and near. A fighting tactic suitable for everyone.

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The name of the Lan family's string killing technique has long been heard by hundreds of families in the immortal sect, but not many people have seen it, and the Gusu Lan family rarely uses this move.

Therefore, all the families of Xianmen have been fascinated by this trick for a long time, and now they are lucky enough to see it, and they can't help but concentrate.

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Lan Wangji said, "Crack it from the inside."

The tortoise shell is as solid as a fortress, and the skin is extremely hard, seemingly impenetrable.

But the more so, the more fragile the body part hidden in the turtle shell may be.

This point, Wei Wuxian has also thought about it for the past few days, and he is clear in his heart.

What he knows better is the current situation.

After three days of recuperation, their current state has just reached its peak.

And if you wait any longer and consume it, it will gradually decline.

But the fourth day passed, and the rescuers still did not come.

Instead of sitting still and waiting to die, it is better to fight with all your strength.

If the two of them can work together to kill the Slaughter Xuanwu, they can escape from the water hole under the black pool.

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"Is it finally time to kill Xuanwu?"

Most people only heard about this long-standing incident. At first, Wen Chao took the record, but everyone in the immortal sect knew that it was Jiang's eldest disciple Wei Wuxian and Lan's second son, Lan Wangji, who beheaded and slaughtered Xuanwu.

But no one knew how the two of them killed the monster without swords.

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Wei Wuxian said: "I also agree, internal attack. But I have heard about your family's string killing technique, the inside of the tortoise shell is tied up, which is not conducive to use, and your leg injury has not healed, so it may be compromised, right? "

This is the truth, Lan Wangji understands.

They all understand that bragging about going into battle and insisting on doing what they are unable to do will have no other effect except to hold back.

Wei Wuxian said, "Listen to me."

A small half of the turtle shell of Slaughter Xuanwu was still floating on the surface of the black pool.

Its four animal claws, head and tail are retracted. There is a large hole in front, and five small holes are arranged on the left, right and back.

Like an isolated island, a small mountain, the mountain is dark, uneven, covered with moss, and hung with green and dark long algae.

Quietly, Wei Wuxian, carrying a bundle of feathered arrows and iron irons on his back, dived in front of Slaughter Xuanwu's head hole like a thin silver fish.

A small half of this hole was submerged in the water of the black pool, so Wei WuXian swam in along the water.

After passing through the head hole, it turned into the inside of the turtle shell.Wei WuXian's feet landed on the "ground", as if he had stepped into a thick layer of mud, the "mud" was still soaked in water, and the overwhelming stench forced him to almost curse out.

The stench was rotten and sweet, and it reminded Wei Wuxian that he had seen a fat dead mouse by a lake in Yunmeng before. He pinched his nose and said to himself, "This damn place...fortunately, it didn't let Lan Zhan came in. As long as his fingers don’t touch the sun, he can’t vomit immediately if he smells it. If he doesn’t vomit, he will faint.”

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Almost everyone in the realm of nothingness began to retch. Some of the four major families' well-cultivated celebrities were determined and determined, but it wasn't that embarrassing, but their faces were inevitably ugly.

Hearing Wei Wuxian's inner voice, he was a little speechless.

At this time, if you still have time to think about Lan Wangji, it's really...

Lan Wangji didn't know that the inside of the Slaughtering Xuanwu's tortoise shell was actually so dirty.

Thinking of Wei Wuxian's injury getting worse later on, he couldn't help but look sad.

Wei Ying is always thinking about others, but never caring about himself.

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Slaughter Xuanwu let out a gentle grunt.Wei Wuxian walked quietly while holding his breath, the soles of his feet sank deeper and deeper.

After three steps, the muddy thing reached his knees.

There seemed to be some hard lumps in the mud and pond water.

Wei Wuxian lowered his body slightly, groped a few times, and suddenly touched a furry thing.

Like human hair.

Wei Wuxian withdrew his hand, knowing that this was the person dragged in by Slaughter Xuanwu.

Touching again, I found another boot. Half of the leg inside the boot was rotten, half flesh and half bone.

It seems that this monster doesn't like to be clean.

The leftovers it has not eaten, or the part that has not had time to eat, leaked out from between the teeth, and spit it into the shell.

And at this very moment, Wei Wuxian was standing in these corpses made of broken limbs.

In the past few days of crawling and rolling, his body was already too dirty to look at, Wei Wuxian didn't care about soaking it up a little more, he wiped his hands on his pants casually, and continued walking.

The grunting of the monster beast became louder and louder, the air waves became heavier and heavier, and the mud on the soles of the feet became thicker and thicker.

Finally, his hand lightly touched the uneven skin of the monster.

He slowly followed the skin and continued to grope inside. Sure enough, the head and neck were covered with scales, and further down was the pitted and hard epidermis. The skin became thinner and more fragile as it went down.

At this time, the body mud had spread to Wei Wuxian's waist.

Most of the corpses here have not been eaten up, and the remaining bodies are in large pieces. They should not be called corpse mud, but corpse piles.

Wei Wuxian stretched his hand behind his back, ready to untie the feather arrow and iron iron, but found that the iron iron was stuck by something, and he couldn't get it out.

He held the long rod of the branding iron and pulled it out forcefully. At the same time, the front end of the branding iron brought out something from the pile of corpses, making a slight "dang" sound.

Wei Wuxian immediately froze.

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"Oops, will it wake up Xuanwu the Slaughter?"

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After a long while, there was no movement around, and the monsters did not attack, so he breathed a sigh of relief silently, and said in his heart: "The iron iron seems to be stuck by something just now, and the sound is also iron? It's still very long, look at it." Is it useful? If you are short on hand, it would be best if it is a high-grade fairy sword!"

He stretched out his hand and touched something, long and blunt, covered with rust.

The moment Wei Wuxian held it, a scream rang out in Wei Wuxian's ears.

The scream sounded like tens of thousands of people screaming desperately in his ears, and suddenly a chill ran down his arm and covered his whole body, Wei WuXian shuddered and pulled back his hand suddenly, I thought: "What, such a strong resentment!"

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"What was that just now?" At that moment, everyone felt chills all over their bodies.

Lan Wangji's face was extremely ugly,

He didn't expect Wei Wuxian to be so dangerous inside.

Although he didn't know what it was that Wei Ying touched just now, his resentment was so heavy that he thought of the Yinhu Talisman almost instantly.

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At this time, the surroundings suddenly lit up, and a faint red-yellow light cast Wei Wuxian's shadow, illuminating a pitch-black iron sword in front of him.

The sword was thrust obliquely into the heart of his shadow.

This is inside the turtle shell of Slaughtering Xuanwu, how could there be light?

Wei Wuxian turned his head abruptly, as expected, a pair of big golden eyes were close at hand.

Only then did he realize that the thunderous snoring had disappeared.And that red-yellow gleam came from the eyes of Slaughter Xuanwu!

Slaughter Xuanwu bared his black and yellow fangs, and opened his mouth to growl.

Standing right in front of its fangs, Wei WuXian was struck head-on by the sound waves of the roaring sound, almost bursting his ears and causing pain all over his body.

Seeing it biting, I hurriedly stuffed the bunch of irons into its mouth.

Both the timing and the position of this plug were just right, no more than an inch, and it stuck the monster's upper and lower jaws!

While the monster couldn't close its mouth from ear to ear, Wei Wuxian thrust a bundle of feathered arrows into its weakest skin.

Although the feathered arrows were thin, Wei Wuxian made a bundle of five, piercing into the flesh of the monster until the tail feathers were submerged, just like being pierced by a poisonous needle.

Under the acute pain, Slaughter Xuanwu bent the iron irons against its teeth, and the seven or eight iron irons that were originally straight were suddenly bent into hook shapes by its strong bite force.

Wei Wuxian tied a few more bundles of arrows into its soft hide, this monster has never suffered such a big loss since its birth, the pain was insane, the snake body writhed vigorously inside the turtle shell, and the snake head bumped back and forth Then, the pile of corpses followed, like a mountain collapsed, and Wei Wuxian was almost buried in the rotten remains.

Slaughter Xuanwu opened his eyes wide, his yellow eyes were ferocious, and he opened his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow mountains and rivers in one breath.

The pile of corpses slid towards its mouth like a torrent, Wei Wuxian struggled desperately, upstream, and suddenly caught an iron sword, his heart felt cold, and the screams and screams rang out again.

Wei Wuxian's body had already been sucked into Slaughter Xuanwu's mouth. Seeing that the monster was about to close its mouth, he grabbed the iron sword and repeated the same trick, jamming it between the monster's upper and lower jaws.

Eighty-nine out of ten internal organs of this century-old monster are corrosive, as long as a person is swallowed, they will be instantly melted into a wisp of green smoke!

Wei Wuxian firmly grasped the iron sword, stuck in its mouth like a thorn, neither going up nor down.

Slaughtering Xuanwu bumped his head for a while, unable to swallow the thorn that made it close its mouth, but it was unwilling to let go, and finally rushed out!

It was terrified by Wei Wuxian in the tortoise shell, as if it wanted to escape from the shell entirely, and squeezed its body out desperately.

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It is Wei Wuxian who sympathizes. At this moment, Wei Wuxian is stuck in the mouth of this monster, life and death are on the line.

The monster frantically shook its head and tail, and Wei Wuxian, who was stuck in his mouth, could only hold on to the iron sword tightly to prevent himself from being swallowed.

The monks in empathy only felt dizzy and stunned.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone's eyes suddenly went dark.

Wei Wuxian lost consciousness.

Realizing this, Jiang Yanli, who didn't feel any empathy, tightly clenched the veil, "Ah Xian..."

Others, people with strong will, such as Lan Wangji and others, have no choice but to wait for the result.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone suddenly heard someone shouting in their ears.

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"Wei Ying!"

"Wei Ying!"

Wei WuXian was startled, woke up suddenly, and said, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you dead? Are you dead?!"

He thumped a bit, causing both of their bodies to sink in the water.

Lan Wangji hugged his waist tightly, and said, "He's dead!"

Wei Wuxian's eyes were blank for a while, as if it was difficult to react. After thinking for a while, he said, "Dead? Dead... Okay! Dead. Just now it kept screaming, turning over while screaming, and it stunned me. Oh. By the way, the hole! The underwater hole, let's go. Get out of the water hole."

Lan Wangji noticed that his reaction was different, and said, "What's wrong with you."

Wei Wuxian recovered his spirits, and said, "It's nothing! Let's go out quickly, before it's too late."

Indeed, without further delay, Lan Wangji nodded and said, "I'll take you."

Wei Wuxian said, "No need..."

Lan Wangji's right hand was still wrapped around his waist like an iron hoop, and he said irrefutably, "Breathe in."

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"Wangji..." Lan Xichen wanted to say something, but this time Lan Wangji didn't stop him, and he couldn't continue.

There are still too many people here, let's talk to Wang Ji privately after we get out.

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Going into the water in such a trance state, I'm afraid there will be an accident.

Wei Wuxian didn't like to be brave, he nodded, not caring about the blood and water, the two took a deep breath and dived into the water.

After a while, two splashes broke out on the purple-red water surface, and the two got out again.

Wei Wuxian spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped his face until it was covered in purple, and he became more and more embarrassed, saying: "What's going on?! Why is there no hole?!"

Jiang Cheng had indeed said at the time that there was a water cave under the black pool that could accommodate five or six people passing through at the same time, and the children of other aristocratic families had indeed escaped from that cave.

Wei Wuxian thought he couldn't find it because he was blocked by the body of Xuanwu Slaughter, but now the body of Xuanwu Slaughter has moved, and there is no water hole where it used to occupy.

Lan Wangji's hair was dripping with water, and he didn't answer.

The two looked at each other, and both thought of a terrible possibility.

I'm afraid... Slaughtering Xuanwu was in severe pain, and the animal's claws slammed wildly, shaking the rocks under the water, or kicking somewhere, just blocking the only escape water hole...

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The hole is blocked?

The monks who had regained their sobriety at this moment were taken aback.

"The entrance to the cave is blocked, how did Hanguang-Jun and Wei Wuxian get out?"

Thinking of what happened later, Lan Wangji was not in the mood to respond at all. He couldn't help but wonder if the song he sang to Wei Ying would...

Thinking that the song he composed for Wei Wuxian might be heard by monks all over the world, Lan Wangji's expression turned ugly.

The author has something to say:

The love song, of course I won't let others listen to it...