Chen Qingling's Protagonist Owes Me a Theme Song

This hot pot meal was really enjoyable, Wei Wuxian, Mo Li, and the greedy bird all ate themselves up and sat down contentedly.

Suddenly a disciple came to the quiet room to report: "Hanguang-Jun, Mr. is summoning spirits in the dark room, and I can't control it."

Li Li was surprised, he thought that his uncle had summoned the spirit long ago, so he asked, "Is it the weapon spirit brought back from Mo's Village?"

The disciple replied: "It is the spirit of the weapon."

Lan Wangji resolved Mo Li's confusion: "Before you couldn't afford to be ill, your uncle searched for alchemy and medicine for you all day long, and dragged the matter of recruiting spirits until now."

For the first time, Li Li intuitively felt his position in Lan Qiren's heart. Uncle, he puts the overall situation first in everything, and he couldn't rub a grain of sand in his eyes. The recruitment of spirits has been delayed until now, which is probably the first time in so many years.

Wei Wuxian's thinking was similar to that of Li Li's. To be good to his son is to be good to him. He decided not to call Mr. old-fashioned any more. He quickly picked up the bamboo flute and said, "Let's go and have a look!"

The three of them rushed to the Nether Chamber, just in time to see Si Zhui and another disciple who had been knocked out of the door.

Mo Li moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to Sizhui and that Lan disciple, standing out of thin air, holding one with one hand, and gracefully and calmly leading them to the ground together.

After hearing the news, Jing Yi and the others were stunned. None of them could see how Mo Li was moving. He suddenly appeared from one place to another without even feeling the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. Simultaneously with the two of them, Si Zhui instantly dissipated the impact of their breaking through the door, and the figure standing out of nowhere did not stop or retreat, as if it was not two people, but two leaves. I'm afraid it's not weaker than Zewu-jun and Hanguang-jun, right?

Wei Wuxian knew that Mo Li's cultivation was unfathomable when he was at Dafan Mountain, but now that his injury has not healed, and his spiritual power has recovered to some extent, he looked at Lan Wangji worriedly, and the two walked to Mo Li. away from the side.

Mo Li smiled at them, indicating that he was fine.

This is when everyone who was stunned came back to their senses and saluted Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian.

"Hanguang-jun!"

"Senior Wei!"

Lan Wangji nodded slightly.

Wei Wuxian was a little flattered, he didn't expect that after his Yiling patriarch's identity was exposed, this group of children respected him so much, without any suspicion or neglect, they were really a group of good children, very much like the Gusu Lan family !

Si Zhui and Jing Yi surrounded Mo Li from left to right, the excitement of seeing each other was immediately overwhelmed by worries about Mr. Lan, because Si Zhui and the others didn't see Li Li when Mo's house was being cleaned up. At this moment, he said to him: "Mr. was injured in the dark room, it is the sword spirit of Mojiazhuang, Hanguang Lord said that this is not an evil spirit, but a first-grade spiritual weapon, most likely a sword spirit, with the breath of a tiger talisman .”

Yinhu Talisman?

Wei Wuxian frowned, and opened the door with a spell.

Lan Wangji stood beside him the whole time, and entered the house with him.

Mo Li moved slightly, and appeared beside them in an instant. Si Zhui Jingyi and the others wanted to follow in, but the door closed automatically.

Lan Qiren and several disciples fell to the ground, unconscious, only one seriously injured disciple persisted, supporting the unconscious Lan Qiren.

Lan Wangji ordered: "Mo Li, I'll ask Ling, you go take care of Uncle, don't be brave."

Mo Li walked over to replace the injured disciple to support Lan Qiren, and Lan Wangji sat down at the piano case, and began to play the piano and ask the soul.

His qin language is learned from Lan Qiren, and the blue is better than the blue. He is the best person in Gusu Lan's qin language.

When Lan Qiren was inquiring about the spirit, he was injured by the black evil energy in the tool spirit, but Lan Wangji suppressed the evil energy in the spirit and prevented it from committing murders and hurting others. However, the progress in asking the spirit was not very good ideal.

Wei Wuxian picked up the bamboo flute and played it in conjunction with him.

Because his identity has been exposed, Wei Wuxian didn't deliberately play the tune in a mess because he was afraid of being recognized by Mr. Lan. He played it in concert with Lan Wangji very seriously.

But his flute was in desperation, he drew SiZhui's saber and chopped a piece of bamboo to make it casually. Even if he played it seriously, it still couldn't reach Lan Qiren's ears, and he lifted the unconscious man to the ground angrily. With one breath, he shouted breathlessly: "Stop blowing!"

Fortunately, he was not so angry that he vomited blood. Li Li set up a barrier around his body, and he let go of his lifting, and fell into a coma again.

Mo Li looked at Wei WuXian who was playing the flute, felt a little distressed for him, and thought: "It seems that we have to hurry up and go to uncle to get the petition back."

Wei Wuxian was depressed when Lan Qiren yelled to stop it. It sounded bad and he really couldn’t be blamed. After all, no one had played the flute for more than ten years, and it was such a shoddy one, the harsh sound was unavoidable. It really wasn’t him. Bad technology!

Fortunately, Mo Li set up an enchantment, and Mr. Lan would never jump up and scold him again, so he kept his mind and continued to play. When the questioning of the spirit was successful, the instrument spirit floated steadily in front of the two of them.

Sure enough, there were traces of Yinhu infestation!

Wei Wuxian held the sword, his expression was painful, his breathing was unstable, if he hadn't been supported by Lan Wangji, he would have almost lost his standing, in this sword, he felt a very strong breath of resentful spirit roaring, violent and resentful To the extreme, it seems that the sword can be broken at any time.

Mo Xuanyu's physical aptitude was too poor, he couldn't bear this strong resentment at this moment, and left the weapon spirit on the ground.

Lan Wangji and Mo Li placed Lan Qiren in the bedroom, Si Zhui Jingyi and other core disciples stayed here together, and the rest went to settle the injured disciples.

Lan Qiren is a person who asks about spirits. He was the most seriously injured when Qi Ling rioted. Pills and acupuncture were ineffective, so Mo Li took off Suifeng from his waist, and summoned Guanxue to play qin and flute to heal his uncle. .

The spiritual power driven by the sound of the zither and flute was rich and abundant, and Lan Qiren's complexion gradually improved, and the black air infected by resentment gradually disappeared.

Lan Wangji said to Si Zhui and the others: "This spiritual sound is also beneficial for cultivation, you should meditate and practice."

The disciples were ordered to sit down, listen to the spiritual sound and gather their spirits to meditate.

This time the spirit gathering speed was unprecedentedly fast, and the spirit energy gathered was pure and thick, the golden core in the dantian couldn't wait to absorb the spirit energy, and the effect of gathering spirit was more than double that of the past.

After the sound of the zither and flute stopped, they reluctantly ended the spirit gathering. The meridians all over their bodies seemed to be washed by the panacea, and even the golden elixir seemed to be benefited, and they lay happily in the elixir mansion.

Everyone showed joy, which was more than beneficial, it was of great benefit to their practice, and they all saluted Li Li to express their gratitude.

Now that Lan Qiren was fine, everyone put their minds on the weapon spirit, and one of them said: "The sword spirit is contaminated with the black spirit of the Yinhu Talisman, and someone will do it on purpose every now and then, trying to frame Senior Wei."

The members of Gusu Lan's family united in their position, fully confirming Wei Wuxian's innocence.

It's a pity that Wei Wuxian didn't hear it himself. He knew that Lan Qiren didn't want to see him, so he sat alone on the railing of the bridge corridor, holding his bamboo flute in a daze.

Everyone retreated from Lan Qiren's room, and the one walking last was SiZhui, who seemed to be preoccupied. Wei WuXian called out to him and left him to talk. For some reason, when he saw the child SiZhui, he felt very special from the bottom of his heart. He also likes the other children of the Lan family, but he likes Si Zhui the most besides Anian. Wei Wuxian can't find the reason for this special moment, maybe it's a coincidence, he thinks .

Si Zhui blamed himself: "If we hadn't acted recklessly, didn't carefully investigate the surroundings of Mojiazhuang, and used the Zhaoyin Banner rashly, we wouldn't have accidentally summoned this sword spirit. People, but also involved Mr. injured."

Wei Wuxian patted him and comforted him, "You know my identity too, so it's naturally aimed at Patriarch Yiling. No matter how well you act, I think the result will be the same. Answer the purpose and never give up."

SiZhui felt even more guilty, and said, "Senior Wei, you don't have to comfort me, it's our lack of thoughtfulness that made Mr. Lan unconscious, and your identity was exposed when you were in Dafan Mountain before."

Wei Wuxian smiled, and said, "What's the matter, sooner or later, the matter of identity will be exposed, not less than a day or two, not to mention that this matter has nothing to do with you, there are many things beyond our control, calmly Just deal with it."

After sending Si Zhui back to rest, he waited for Lan Wangji to come, and Mo Li stayed in the room to take care of Lan Qiren.

Wei Wuxian already understood Lan Zhan's trust in him, and the two of them already had the same heart, so he didn't need to explain himself, he just asked puzzled: "Lan Zhan, where did this sword spirit come from? The black spirit of the Tiger Talisman is logically impossible, I had already destroyed the Yin Tiger Talisman and shattered it into pieces."

Lan Zhan was a little uncertain, and said, "What if someone collects all the fragments?"

Wei Wuxian shook his head: "Impossible, the Yinhu Talisman is destroyed, and it's useless if there are fragments, unless they use the Yin Iron to restore another piece."

Yin iron?

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looked at each other, they both thought of Xue Yang at the same time.

Afterwards, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji said: "Actually, I have always had a question all the time. It is said that Yin Tie has a spirit, and it is suppressed in four directions. It sounds like there are four Yin Tie. If Xue Yang really has Yin Tie, In addition to the Yintie sword I brought out from Xuanwu Cave, there are five seals in total, so Xue Yang may have restored the Yinhu Talisman. If this is the case, then Xue Yang must have obtained the fragments of the Yinhu Talisman before, otherwise Even if he is extremely clever, it is impossible to restore exactly the same."

Lan Zhan nodded, he fully agreed with Wei Wuxian's speculation.

Wei Wuxian continued: "The sword spirit infested by the shady talisman appeared in Mojiazhuang at the same time as me. Could it be too coincidental? In the past 16 years, you and Jiang Cheng have devoted our efforts to searching for it without success. , even I myself don't know where I died, how did this Mo Xuanyu know my whereabouts? And the person who manipulated the illusion of Wu Tiannv was instigated by the same person, no matter who this person is, they are all for I, Wei Wuxian, are here."

It is not difficult to know who is behind the scenes. Lan Wangji led all his disciples to recruit spirits in the dark room again.

Lan Jingyi was always quick to talk, and after asking Lan Wangji to ask Ling, he asked, "Can we really find the person behind the scenes?"

In view of these children's trust in him, Wei Wuxian was very happy to answer for him: "It's true, if you go back to the source, as long as you find the owner of the sword spirit and know who he is, the rest will be solved."

Jingyi understood what he said, but was still confused, and asked, "Where can I find it like this?"

Lan Wangji answered him, "Northwest."

Now even SiZhui became curious, looked at Lan WangJi and asked, "HanGuang-Jun, why is it northwest?"

Wei Wuxian is very helpless, why these children don't like to use their brains, they are all spoiled, Timing Lan Zhan, a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy, took good care of him before!

He glanced at Li Li, saw that Mo Li was not suspicious, nodded in satisfaction, and then answered Si Zhui's question with some distaste.

"Didn't he point it out to you?"

Everyone went to look at Lan Wangji, he stood there without making any movements.

Lan Jingyi couldn't help it, and was the first to ask, "Senior Wei, didn't Hanguang-jun point it out?"

Wei Wuxian couldn't help but hold his forehead, and showed them the sword over there.

"That's it. It points to the northwest, either where he came from, or where he committed the crime!"

Lan Jingyi understood, but she still couldn't believe it. She stretched out her hand to touch the dangling sword spirit, and changed the direction for him. After he let go, the sword spirit immediately turned and pointed northwest again.

Everyone suddenly realized.

Lan Wangji glanced at them, and ordered, "Si Zhui, settle everyone down."

Apart from Li Li, the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation are Si Zhui and Jing Yi, Jing Yi has always escaped, and Lan Wangji probably entrusted Si Zhui with a heavy responsibility.

Si Zhui took the lead and said, "HanGuang-Jun, are you going down the mountain now?"

Lan Wangji nodded.

When Wei Wuxian heard this, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, finally I don't have to be subject to this strict control." Before, he was tortured by Lan's family rules, and he couldn't help but offend him many times. Now he is afraid of hurting Lan's family. Zhan and Li Li couldn't bear him for so many days.

However, when he said this in full view, it really opened the eyes of the children in the room, and many people were stunned by his words.

Mo Li almost couldn't help laughing out loud. Fortunately, when he was learning the rules, Lan Xichen taught them very strictly. He was far ahead in etiquette and demeanor in front of outsiders, and he never lost his composure.

Lan Wangji was the same, his expression didn't change, but he couldn't let Wei Ying lead his disciples down, and lightly touched him with Bichen.

Wei Wuxian was caught off guard, staggered and fell on top of Lan Wangji, stood up awkwardly, and stopped talking.

After such a change, the disciples did not dare to breathe, and retreated silently one by one.

Li Li also went out with him. He wanted to go back to pack his things, and he went to the dining room by the way. He was about to go down the mountain, so he had to bring everything he wanted to eat.

Lan Wangji called out to him: "Mo Li, your injury has not fully healed, and you are staying in Yunshen to recuperate, and you will not come down the mountain with us."

Mo Li's expression changed, he stared at him in disbelief, and said angrily, "Why do you two go out and let me stay alone? I won't do it!"

Hearing that, Wei Wuxian staggered again, almost falling down.

What are you talking about, kid!

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