I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

Lang Chan took the purple-painted seal from Wen Xia'er, and placed it in the sky above Wankuu Pit. The coquettish purple light instantly enveloped the entire bottom of the pool, and the resulting cold wind permeated every hole.

The heads in the pit suddenly began to move. They opened their mouths wide and screamed sharply. Their heads were pressed against their faces, and they struggled to get out of the pit.

Lang Chanfei stepped forward, glanced at these heads condescendingly, and said, "If you don't die with peace in your eyes, it will turn into resentment. These resentments will eventually accumulate more and more, and there will be a day when they can't be suppressed, and things will turn against each other."

After he finished speaking, he turned his eyes to Wen Xia'er, who was a few meters away, and said in a low voice: "The monks of the Immortal Dao claim to be famous and upright, and what they do is righteous, but your father, Wen Qiufeng, has done evil. However, they pointed their swords at the people in the entire city of Mingqiu. They set fire to the city and killed them all, turning the whole city into a sea of ​​blood."

"How innocent are the people in the city?" Lang Chan said, "They are all unarmed ordinary people, what did they do wrong? Why do they have to suffer such evil consequences?"

The sound of the wind was harsh and hissed sharply, like a magic sound at the bottom of the pool, disturbing people's hearts.

Wen Xia kept silent.

Lang Chan's ink-colored clothes fluttered in the air with the wind, and he looked at Wen Xia'er with some compassion: "They are innocent, but you are even more innocent."

"You are arrogant and indulgent by nature, but your heart is softer than anyone else. You don't see people bullying the weak, you don't see people doing anything wrong, and you can't tolerate a single grain of evil in your eyes." Lang Chan said in a calm voice, "But it's someone like you. Because you were born to cultivate demons, and you have the false name of 'Young Master of Mingqiu' hanging on your head, you are not tolerated in the world, everyone fears you, hates you, loathes you, and even wants to kill you."

"The more than [-] cultivators who died in Mingqiu City, every one of their hands was stained with the blood of innocent people. Their deaths are just what they deserved. But the people who are still alive blame you alone for the deaths of these people." When Lang Chan said this, an unknown smile appeared in his eyes, "Your lips are dead, your teeth are cold, there are lessons learned from the deaths of more than a hundred thousand people, they are afraid that if you continue to live in this world, one day you will recover Mingqiu from each of them Blood debt, so they want to get rid of you quickly. But they refused to show their despicable thoughts, so they drove you to a dead end under the guise of justice and in the name of promoting righteousness and punishing evil spirits."

"Even if you did nothing wrong."

The ghostly lights and shadows below were even stronger, and against his face that could speak and smile at this moment, there was an indescribable treachery.

Wen Xia glanced at the scene below, and said, "Enough?"

Lang Chan suddenly stepped forward and met him head-on, "They are innocent, you are innocent, and your father Wen Qiufeng is also innocent. He only killed his enemies to avenge his parents, what's wrong?"

Wen Xia said coldly, "Shut up."

Lang Chan chuckled lightly: "You know it well in your heart, why bother to deceive yourself and others."

Wen Xia said, "I haven't."

"Okay." Lang Chan looked straight into his eyes, "If you don't want to listen to yourself, then I'll talk about others."

After Lang Chan finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a curtain of light was formed in front of the two of them. The light and shadow on the curtain flickered on and off, and finally turned into a man in a purple shirt with a delicate face. Gou, with a soul-stirring expression between his eyebrows and eyes, male and female are indistinguishable, extremely gorgeous, it is Ruan Yan.

Wen Xia looked at the scene of the light curtain with cold eyes. Ruan Yan on it was standing or sitting, smiling or cold, and his gestures were lifelike, as if Ruan Yan had returned to the world.

Lang Chan said: "Ruan Ciyan was born to be the fate of a concubine, so when he was eight years old, he was given to others as a plaything by his biological father. With his humble status as a stove, he tasted all the sinister things in this world and lived on his last breath. Three years."

"What's wrong with him?" Lang Chan asked: "He was only a child at that time, but he ruined half his life because of the unbearable ugliness of his family. How innocent?"

Wen Xia said: "When he harmed Yunyao, you still think he did nothing wrong."

"Yunyao." Lang Chan murmured, reaching out his hand and flicking his sleeves, Ruan Yan in the light curtain disappeared, and the scene changed again, finally revealing the appearance of Yunyao.

Wen Xia saw that Yun Yao in that scene was smiling happily, with a joyful expression, he pinched his palm silently.

Lang Chan said: "Yun Yao is the younger brother of your mother, but he was forced to separate from his biological father and brother due to secular views. Even though he grew up under his biological mother's lap, in the eyes of the Yun family, he is just a An orphan without a father or a mother is insignificant and can be manipulated by others."

"He saved Ruan Yan's life, and Ruan Yan also spent a long time with him in Yun's house. The two of them had been in love for a long time and should have stayed together for a lifetime, but in the end they turned against each other, and there was no bones left."

Wen Xia's veins were looming on the back of his hand, "The two of them have made it to where they are today, thanks to you."

Lang Chan said: "Yang, you are wrong." He waved his sleeves, and Ruan Yan's figure appeared beside Yun Yao amidst the changing light and shadow.

Yun Yao combed his hair softly behind Ruan Yan, while Ruan Yan looked at Yun Yao's face in the mirror gently through the bronze mirror in front of him.

He said: "Ruan Yan was tempered into a vicious and paranoid temperament long before meeting Yunyao. He likes Yunyao's honesty, but he can no longer tolerate a little betrayal by himself."

"But Yunyao is simple-minded. Apart from Ruan Yan, what he cares most about is his relatives. Ruan Yan knows this very well. He deliberately imprisoned Yunyao in Guxingzhuang and did not tell him about the city of Mingqiu. Although he has selfish intentions It’s true, but it’s more for Yun Yao to live safely under his wings.”

But paper can't hide the fire after all.

The father and brother whom he cared about the most died one after another, and he wanted to go to the place where the war was raging. Even if he saw the corpses, he would bring back the corpses of his father and brothers.But he never thought that he had a face exactly like his brother's, if he went there, where would his life come back?

"The two of them were able to reach their current ending, and the deaths of you and Wen Qiufeng also contributed to the flames." Lang Chan closed the light curtain, and the figures of the two disappeared in an instant, "You should not blame Ruan Yan, he and Yun Yao are both An innocent man."

Wen Xia snorted, "Sophistry."

Lang Chan remained unmoved, "Without worldly views, without the destruction of Mingqiu City, without blood flowing into rivers, and without the ugly family rules of the Ruan family, all these chains will never happen."

"Yun Guzhen, Tuling, Wusu. They are also the same." Lang Chan said slowly: "Yun Guzhen died of regret because of his family feud and the love of his life. Tuling has been waiting for him for several years. Go, Wusu has become a person that even she hates in order to avenge the death of the family."

Lang Chan suddenly looked at him with a smile on his lips, and said: "You and I are both innocent people in this world, you should not blame any of them."

"It's the world that you should blame."

The way of heaven is inhumane, the way of the world is unfair, everyone can't help themselves, and they don't mean what they say.

"Ah Yang." Lang Chan's eyes were deep, "From the past life to the present life, you have seen so many people and events, haven't you understood it yet?"

Wen Xia was silent for a while, and suddenly grabbed Lang Chan's collar with his bare hands, and the distance between the two shortened suddenly.He stared closely at Lang Chan's eyes, as if he wanted to find something else from these eyes, but he couldn't find it after all.He paused every word: "It's you who can't figure it out!"

Lang Chan's gaze met him, and he said with a smile: "Whether you can see it or not is just a matter of a thought." Lang Chan grabbed his wrist that was clamping his collar, and led him down to be closer to the Pit of Thousand Skulls. It suddenly became bright: "What I want is you to join me in subverting this world of cultivating immortals!"

"Such an ugly and sick world should have ended long ago!"

As soon as the words fell, the purple-painted seal fell from the void to the eyes of the two of them, and the gloomy light blocking the Pit of Thousand Skulls dissipated instantly. Silk rushed out frantically, resentment mixed with Yin Qi filled the entire space in an instant.

Wen Xia'er was stunned, and said, "...you're crazy."

Lang Chan took the Tuweizi seal backhand and placed it in front of Wen Xia, "Using this Tuweizi seal to refine the Ten Thousand Skull Pit can not only attract the most vicious ghosts, but also use it for his own use to control the ghosts. Those who have resentment in their bodies, whether to kill or keep them are all in your hands." After he finished speaking, he said in a sharp voice: "No one is worthy of using it except you."

Wen Xia was disgusted and said, "You want me to help you kill someone?"

Lang Chan tightened his grip on his wrist, and said, "To establish a brand new structure, necessary bloodshed is inevitable."

Wen Xia laughed angrily, then came to his senses, and said, "You have planned such a big circle with great pains, just to pull me to kill and harm people with you, and to establish a rotten structure that you can't even justify yourself!" He suddenly Withdrawing his hand, he took out the red talisman in his sleeve and threw it at Lang Chan indiscriminately, "You are not crazy, you are sick in the brain, you have been poisoned!"

Lang Chan stepped back a few steps, dodging the successive attacks of the talisman, "Do you think this world is what you want?"

Wen Xia continued to pursue Lang Chan, and was furious when he heard the words: "I am a demon cultivator, not a fairy like Jun Lingshen who sacrifices himself to save others in the world. What does the world have to do with me?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Lang Chan laughed, "Have you forgotten whose face you are living in the world now?"

"If people on this path know that you are the resurrected Master Mingqiu, do you think you can still stand here intact like you are now?"

Wen Xia said, "Scaremongering!"

"Am I alarmist, you have a decision in your heart." Lang Chan raised his hand to block several red talismans, saw the talisman paper fall into the pit of thousands of skulls below, and said meaningfully: "Five days from the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ying Tianchang Palace's longing At the moon banquet, many well-known orthodox families were invited."

Wen Xia's movement of controlling the talisman stopped, and said, "What do you mean?"

Lang Chan smiled but said nothing, he raised his hand slightly, and threw the painted purple seal floating in the air into Wen Xia's arms, "I'll give you a choice."

He said: "Five days later, join me in dealing with this group of immortal monks, or be alone."

Wen Xia turned his hand to apply a purple seal, and the seal suddenly floated in his hand. The next moment, the dark purple shadow covered the pit of thousands of skulls again, and the struggling head felt as if touched by the light and shadow. It burned a bit, and retreated into the pit with a hiss.He said, "If I choose the latter, what will happen to you?"

Lang Chan stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Master Mingqiu returned to the world, how to deal with it, each fairy school has its own conclusion."

"You're threatening me?" Wen Xia half-closed her eyes.

Lang Chan said, "I'm giving you a choice."

Wen Xia said angrily: "You are hurting nature and justice by doing this evil thing, and now you still want to drag me into this muddy water? You are simply crazy Lang Qingxun!"

When Lang Chan heard the words, he laughed lightly.

He brushed aside the illusion above, and a nearly full moon hung high above his head. The moonlight shrouded him like a cloud, but the black color on his body seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

"It's not easy to reunite with my best friend. If I still hide all my actions and thoughts as before, I'm afraid he won't want to see me again in this life." Lang Chan said softly, "It's better to simply tell me It's not in vain to plan a fight if I clean myself up and bring him into my camp."

He looked at Wen Xia'er, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "I'll wait for your reply, Ah Yang."

Wen Xia watched Lang Chan leave, his body was in the shadows, and the expression on his face was hard to see clearly.

He stood there for a long time, and waited until the middle of the moon before pulling away from the bottom of the pool and walking towards the dungeon.

Wen Xia climbed up to the tree facing the gate of the dungeon familiarly. This tree was much taller than when he climbed it many years ago, but fortunately it was still there.

The gate of the dungeon was still guarded by two stern disciples from Yingtianchang Palace. He threw the little red talisman into the grass to cause commotion, and as expected, the two disciples guarding the prison immediately chased after him.

Wen Xia got down from the tree and entered the prison in one go, and it was only when he entered the tunnel that he suddenly realized that he didn't have to cover up like this.Lang Chan definitely didn't want all the disciples in the palace to know about bringing him back, so why did he cooperate with him to cover up others?

Thinking of this, Wen Xia snorted coldly, and deliberately shouted loudly in the prison: "Which cell does Ruan Yachou live in! If you hear it, answer immediately!"

His voice echoed in the dark long corridor, and after a while, a hoarse voice with a broken throat came from the depths: "Come in...the left hand, the penultimate room..."

Wen Xia walked in, deliberately accentuating the sound of her footsteps.He walked to the penultimate cell on the left, glanced at the lock on the door casually, and found that the lock above it was open.

He pushed open the prison door and walked in, "The door is open for you, but you still don't run away, so you are doing Lang Qingxun face?"

The oil lamp flickered, and the dim light illuminated Ruan Shi's scarred figure and his distressed face.Hearing this, he symbolically struggled twice with his chained and motionless limbs, and said, "I don't want to give him face, but he won't give me this chance."

Wen Xiaer sat down cross-legged in front of Ruan Shi, stared at him back and forth twice, and said nothing.

While he was sizing up Ruan Shi, Ruan Shi was also sizing him up, seeing that he was well-dressed, covered with no injuries, and said with a smile: "We are both prisoners, and Senior Wen and I are treated the same way. Too much."

Wen Xia'er said indifferently, "Envy? Why don't we trade?"

"Don't dare." Ruan Shi begged for mercy: "The younger generation just lamented that the stories written by the storytellers on the road are not all made up, they are still somewhat believable..."

Wen Xia frowned and said, "What?"

Ruan Shi subconsciously wanted to touch the fan on his waist, but as soon as he moved his hand, he was pulled back to its original position by the iron chain.He smiled slightly awkwardly at Wen Xiaer, and returned to the topic, "A few years ago, there was a biography about you on the Tao. It was called "Mingqiu Shaojun Lie Biography", and I was lucky enough to buy it and read it once."

Wen Xia felt that what was written in this biography was not a good thing, and was about to interrupt Ruan Shi, but he heard the other party say with great interest: "There is a special half-volume on the love and hatred entanglement between you and Lang Chan, after I read it I really sighed for a while, but it was just a joke and I forgot it, now it seems..."

Wen Xia'er slapped Ruan Shi's head with his palm, and the other party hissed twice in pain, he said impatiently: "You're already in such a horrible state, if you don't have time to worry about others, why not worry about yourself first!"

Ruan Shi shyly put away his curiosity, and asked instead: "Senior, you came here alone tonight, are you here to take me out?" Untie these things for him first.

"I really want to take you out." Wen Xia twisted up a few talismans, slapped the shackles on Ruan Shi's limbs to try to untie them, and sarcastically said, "It's just that I'm a mud bodhisattva crossing the river now, and I can't protect myself. "

Ruan Shi's mind was moved when he heard the words, and he tentatively said ambiguously: "Presumably, Senior Wen Yang already knows the secret of Palace Master Lang."

Wen Xiayou replied speciously: "But I don't want to know half of it."

Just as the voice fell, the red talisman covering the shackles floated in red light, and there was only a "click" sound, and the shackles fell in response.Ruan Shi was overwhelmed and fell on his back, slowly moved his stiff limbs, and hissed and cursed: "This dungeon of Yingtianchang Palace is really a fucking place for people..."

Wen Xia turned her back and coughed twice, Ruan Shi immediately sat up and said, "Senior Wen Yang, shall we leave immediately?"

Wen Xia thought for a moment, and said, "You can try to see if you can escape by hiding people's eyes and ears." But the possibility of escaping is almost impossible, he thought to himself.

Ruan Shi sensed something was wrong as soon as he heard it, he took out a blood-stained folding fan from his waist with trembling hands, and said, "Senior Wen Yang, are you not going with me?"

Wen Xia turned around and glanced at him, and after a while, said, "Five days later, at the Longing Moon Banquet in Yingtianchang Palace, he will attack the people from the Immortal Sect who come to the banquet."

Ruan Shi opened the fan with a bang, and asked, "Why?"

Wen Xia recalled the shocking yet somewhat ridiculous reason, and said sadly: "Break the injustice in this world, end everything, and create a new pattern."

Ruan Shi waved the fan tremblingly, and said with a smile, "It fits the personality of Palace Master Lang very much."

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The role of Langchan is more complicated. Most of the time he does things with purpose, but sometimes he does things with his own heart.It is true that he is ruthless, but one cannot look at him simply by the scum and badness he faces directly. He is a polyhedron, a person that is difficult to define.

ps: I’m almost done writing, and I seem to have forgotten to annotate the two polyphonic characters in it. Please open your mouth and read to me: Lang Chan [shàn], Chi Wei [xū].