[Magic Dao Patriarch·Chen Qingling] Lan's Night Hunting Notes

Lan Jingyi blinked, "It's so miserable...why was he killed?"

Taoist Yanling said in a calm voice, "When I just came down the mountain, I ran into a group of robbers."

Lan Jingyi tilted her head, "Did he draw his sword to help when the road was wrong?"

"No," Taoist Yanling shook his head, a smile came out of his eyes, "he is the leader of the robbers."

Lan Jingyi: "...And then you joined him as a robber?"

Taoist Yanling continued to shake his head, "I was robbed, and I robbed him in turn."

Lan Jingyi: "..."

What a fresh and refined first meeting.

Lan Jingyi was puzzled, "Then how did you become friends with him?" When Lan Jingyi saw Taoist Yanling frowned, he was instantly shocked, "You actually laughed? No, you actually laughed so hard. So good-looking?!" Taoist Yanling smiled in front of her in the past 16 years, but how could Lan Jingyi fail to see Taoist Yanling's perfunctory, and now seeing Taoist Yanling smile so genuinely... the sun rises from the west Are you up?

The frost between Taoist Yanling's brows and eyes dissipated a bit, "Later, I asked about the situation. He is a ranger, and he always fights against injustice. At that time, he met a patient in a village, so the reason why he came to rob me was also to get rid of me. This kind of dude robbed life-saving money."

"The people in that village were disturbed by evil spirits, and their lives would be worse than death. Together with him, I solved the illnesses of the villagers, and found out that the reason why the villagers were disturbed by evil spirits was not their fault, but some disciples of the sect. In order to protect themselves, they handed over the villagers of this village to the evil spirits as tribute."

Lan Jingyi frowned, "You're a monk!"

Taoist Yanling raised the corners of his lips, "Yes, I am a monk. He and I got rid of the evil ghost, but before the evil ghost was saved, I learned about the evil ghost's past. She was originally the jewel in the palm of a wealthy family. Unexpectedly, there was a severe drought for three years. The local people listened to what a monk said and wanted to sacrifice her to the Dragon King for rain. Her parents objected, but they were beaten to death by the people who had rescued her, and took her away. Throwing her into the sea and drowning her alive. She was so angry that she became a ghost."

Lan Jingyi: "..."

"I became a partner with him, defended the girl, found the monk, and found out that the monk was in love with the girl and didn't want to be resentful, so he killed the girl by the hands of the people. The truth is known to the world, and the monk was killed. His sect has abolished his cultivation."

Lan Jingyi had a bad premonition, "What happened next?"

The smile between Taoist Yanling's brows disappeared, "Later, he and I fought with swords, uncovered countless bloody cases and injustices, and provoked countless enemies. In the end, the villagers in the village we saved slandered us to the biggest sect at that time. Two people, the sects in the cultivation world are encircling and suppressing us, he is dead and his bones are gone, and I am still alive after being pierced by thousands of arrows, and those sects are also bleeding into rivers and greatly hurting their vitality."

"I became a murderous devil in the mouths of the comprehension world and the common people, and his name was covered up and erased by the world."

Taoist Yanling closed his eyes, "The people we saved ended up leaving us dead without a place to bury them."

Lan Jingyi's expression turned ugly, "This kind of thing really happens all the time and everywhere."

"That's why I want your life." Taoist Yanling turned his head and looked at Lan Jingyi, "I want to use your life to clean up the world and change the world."

In the distance, pale lightning pierced the sky.

Guanyin Temple

Thunder exploded, and tiny raindrops flew obliquely.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Wei WuXian glanced at Lan WangJi, who sat next to him and sealed his own spiritual vein for himself, and then at his junior sister and his eldest nephew, who sat on the other side with their spiritual power sealed and injured, Another look at Nie Huaisang, a classmate friend who collapsed on the ground trembling and was terribly frightened, and last look at Lan Xichen who was also blocked in his spiritual power but seemed to have nothing to do and could stand beside Jin Guangyao. The bastard who Xun cast the curse of riddled with holes, heh, ignore it.

So, how can Wei Wuxian's complex emotions at this moment be expressed clearly in just a few words?

Wei Wuxian took a deep breath and decided to be self-reliant, "I said, Jin Zongzhu, have you ever thought that tonight you are a praying mantis, but there is still a oriole. The messenger who has been staring at you, at this moment, maybe Just watching your every move in the dark. No, maybe it's not a human..."

A trace of fear suddenly flashed across Jin Guangyao's face.

Su She, who was standing aside, sneered, "Wei Wuxian, stop making such bluff threats..."

"Is it really a bluff?" Wei Wuxian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Jin Guangyao, what are you afraid of? You kill your master in the name of shooting the sun; you kill your friends because of big right and wrong; you If you kill your wife and son, you have to do it because of blood relationship; if you kill your father, it is because the father is unkind, so why ask the son to be filial—then what are you afraid of? You murdered because of your famous teacher, why should you be afraid?"

Jin Guangyao stared at Wei Wuxian with a pale face.

Wei Wuxian smiled slightly, "Is it because you killed brother?"

The thunder exploded, and the pale lightning passed through the doors and windows of the Guanyin Temple and pierced into the Guanyin Temple, reflecting the obscure expressions of the people in the temple.

Jin Guangyao clenched his fists and sneered, "He called me the 'son of whore', why am I not famous for killing him?"

Nie Huaisang, who was shrunk aside, suddenly darkened, hatred almost bursting out of his eyes.

Wei Wuxian laughed out loud, "Jin Guangyao, are you trying to deceive others by saying this, or are you trying to deceive yourself? Is Chi Fengzun really the kind of person who values ​​life experience? If he If you really value your background, you can still become Qinghe Nie's guest minister? Why did Chi Fengzun say that, don't you really know the reason?"

Lan Xichen, who had been listening all this time, turned slightly pale, "Young Master Wei, what do you mean?" Wasn't it the elder brother's blunt and unintentional words?

Wei Wuxian glanced at Lan Xichen, then looked at Lan Wangji, paused, and the chill in his voice dissipated a bit, "Although Chi Feng-zun is upright and blunt, but such insults to other people's birth and mother How could it be possible to say it. Unless he could no longer control his mind at that time, and his mood was difficult to calm down, he would lose control and say such hurtful words."

Jin Guangyao and Lan Xichen immediately turned pale.

Lan Xichen endured it, stroked his chest, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!"

"Zewu-jun!"

"Second brother!"

Jin Guangyao rushed to help him up, but was pushed away by Lan Xichen.

Jin Guangyao's face turned pale, "Second brother."

"It's you," Lan Xichen swayed, the regret in his heart overwhelmed him, almost swallowing him, "It was you who mixed up the chaos in "Washing Hua", it was you who ruined the mind of the big brother, so the big brother said That phrase 'the son of a whore' made my elder brother go mad...Jin Guangyao, you are the chief culprit, and I cannot escape the blame!"

Jin Guangyao's eyes turned red, "Second Brother, I really didn't mean to, I really never thought of killing Big Brother."

"Jin Guangyao," Lan Xichen looked at him, his eyes were sad, his voice was almost broken, "Tell me, did you really never think about killing Big Brother?"

Jin Guangyao opened his mouth, he wanted to say, he really didn't think about killing Big Brother, he really wanted to treat Big Brother kindly, he really regarded Big Brother as his own brother...

However, he suddenly thought of Jin Zixuan, his own brother who was tricked into Qiongqidao by him.He also remembered, before his elder brother uttered the phrase "Son of a whore", he had mixed up in "Washing Hua" and copied it, he deliberately gave Huai Sang's script, and he deliberately pretended to be pitiful in front of his second brother.

Jin Guangyao was speechless.

Jin Guangyao closed his eyes, his voice was weak, "That's my father's request..."

Now, how could Lan Xichen not know what Jin Guangyao meant? He smiled miserably, "Your father? Jin Guangyao, is he worthy to be your father? He put you in danger, he made you do all kinds of bad things, He makes you bow down, how can he be your father? Miss Qin Su is his fault! Why do you still recognize him as your father? Why do you have to make mistakes until it is irreparable to wake up? Jin Guangshan is not yours Father! If you could wake up earlier...how could we have ended up in this situation?"

Jin Guangyao smiled wryly, "It was my mother's last wish to recognize him as a father, how could I give up?"

Lan Xichen closed his eyes, unwilling to see Jin Guangyao again, "Jin Guangyao, have you ever regretted it?" Regretted leaving the Qinghe Nie clan, regretted returning to the Lanling Jin clan, regretting being a thief as a father, regretting marrying Qin Su, regretting making mistakes again and again Wrong, I regret killing my eldest brother—all of this, A Yao, have you ever regretted it?

"Regret?" Jin Guangyao's eyes were in a trance for a moment, "How could I regret it? No, second brother, I will never regret it. I have no way to regret it. Everything now is my choice, and I will never regret it!"

Jin Guangyao suddenly turned around, looking at Wei Wuxian with a cold gaze, "Young Master Wei, it's a good trick to sow people's hearts."

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows, "Thank you. After all, you let me know that Su She was the real culprit who cast the curse on Jin Zixun. I should give you a gift in return."

Jin Guangyao sneered, looked at Su She, "Su..."

Before the words were finished, a black shadow jumped out and submerged into Su She's body while breathing. Su She's face turned black instantly, and he staggered and fell to the ground, his whole body twitching. Countless black blood suddenly burst out from his body. Extraordinarily creepy.

Before Jin Guangyao could react, there was a flash of blue light in front of his eyes, and he had only time to bend down to avoid it. The next moment, his hands were entangled by Zidian, and his soul was almost torn apart by the electricity. , backed away in a hurry.

When Jin Guangyao stood still, the tip of Bichen's sword had already reached his throat.

Jin Guangyao remained still, "Hanguang-Jun, haven't you already sealed your own spiritual veins?" He already threatened Lan Wangji with Wei Wuxian, how could Lan Wangji have the will to pretend?

A smiling little head popped out from behind the pillar, its eyes were as red as blood, "It's me, I have learned how to unlock the sealed spirit veins."

Jin Guangyao was taken aback, "Lan Jingyi?"

"Well, it's me." After leaving Taoist Yanling, Lan Jingyi sneaked into the Guanyin Temple and listened to a big show, and hurriedly helped Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng untie the fairy rope.

Jin Guangyao looked at Jiang Cheng and Lan Xichen again, "You..."

Lan Xichen's brows were indifferent, "There are tunes that can be played to make people lose their spiritual power, so naturally there are tunes that can solve them. You have played this tune twice in front of me, can I still think about it?" Is there a solution?"

Jin Guangyao was puzzled, "Even if there was, when did you play it? At most, Mr. Lan Jingyi untied Hanguang-Jun's spiritual vein."

"We didn't play it." Lan Xichen looked at Jiang Cheng, who was standing up, shaking Zi Dian unhappily, especially when he saw Nie Huaisang, a soft bun still lying on the ground, his eyes were almost rolled to the sky.

Jin Guangyao understood, and smiled wryly, "It's really not as good as man's calculation."

There was a lot of excitement on the junior side. Jin Ling stood up and looked at Lan Jingyi in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Lan Jingyi blinked, "I saw your fairy running out, so I guessed that you were in the temple, and sneaked in after waiting for a long time."

Jin Ling wondered, "Really?"

Lan Jingyi looked away, "What would I lie to you about if it's not beneficial?"

Jin Ling looked around again, "What about SiZhui, why isn't he here?"

"Sizhui and Mr. Lan are together," Lan Jingyi said, drawing out the absurdity from the scabbard, and slowly danced the sword flower, the red eyes curled up with laughter, "I sent them a summons, they It'll be here in a while."

Wei Wuxian stood up, moved closer to Lan Wangji, looked at Jin Guangyao with a somewhat complicated expression, "Jin Guangyao, you have no bargaining chips."

Jin Guangyao looked closely at Wei Wuxian for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "Master Wei, you shouldn't be teaching Master Lan Jingyi how to practice ghost art."

Looking at Jin Guangyao's smiling face, Wei Wuxian suddenly had a bad feeling, and turned around, "Jingyi! You... Rulan!!"