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

Faced with Jin Guangyao's questioning, Lan Xichen was speechless.

After a long time, Lan Xichen closed his eyes, "Do you really think that you didn't harm me?"

Jin Guangyao stared at Lan Xichen, put aside that gentle and elegant appearance, grinned, blood gushed out from his mouth, "What did I do to you?!"

"Wangji is my younger brother," Lan Xichen sighed, feeling ashamed, "You framed Mr. Wei in 16 years, and made Mr. Wei die, and fell into the nightless sky. The next 16 years will be notorious It has been spread. For Mr. Wei, Wangji suffered from the whipping, regretting day and night, like nowhere. And I am also one of the monks who agree to encircle and suppress the nightless sky. I was also among the people who caused Mr. Wei's unjust death," his His voice trembled slightly, "I was the one who caused Wangji's 16 years of pain."

Wei Wuxian's brows trembled, he turned his head to look at Lan Wangji, this person who had never left him since reunited with him, only then did he realize that under the crown of hair, in the dark hair, there was actually a lot of frost. hide in it.

Wei Wuxian's eyes turned red suddenly.

How could the young man in white clothes in his memory, who was like the breeze and the moon, have been tortured by the world of mortals over the years, and turned into the weathered appearance he is now?

Lan Wangji turned his head to look at Wei Wuxian, seeing that Wei Wuxian's eyes were red, and those light-colored eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions, he stretched out his hand to hold Wei Wuxian's hand without saying a word, and did not mention 16. The sleepless days and nights of the year, did not mention the regrets and resentments of the 16 years, and did not express the endless thoughts of the 16 years. Lan Wangji just smiled slowly at Wei Wuxian, like the light of the clear light reflecting the snow. With a smile, he said softly, "I still waited for you."

He has long been prepared to wait for a lifetime, and now it only took 16 years to wait for Wei Ying. This is already a great gift, how dare he have delusions again?

Jin Guangyao was speechless for a moment.

Lan Xichen tremblingly said: "I convinced uncle, I told uncle that I believe in you, that's why the Gusu Lan family participated in the siege in the night sky, and caused countless deaths and injuries. Uncle is no longer willing to leave because of this matter. I don't know where Yun Shen is, uncle and clansman, all made big mistakes because of my trust in you."

"I was entrusted by Jingyi's parents to take care of him with all my heart. I believe in you, so I handed over the Zhuangsheng Dream Butterfly Stone you gave to Jingyi, but Jingyi was controlled by you and almost hurt young master Jin. Chase, if it wasn't for the incident 16 years ago, would he have lost his clan, would he have no relatives, no reason, no place to rely on?"

"Ayao, do you really think that I didn't harm anyone because of you?"

Jin Guangyao was speechless for a moment.

Jin Guangyao can confidently say that he never thought of hurting Lan Xichen, but he cannot deny that he took advantage of Lan Xichen's trust in him.And Jin Guangyao took advantage of this trust to ruin Wei Wuxian's life, killed Lan Sizhui's clansman, controlled Lan Jingyi to hold Jin Ling hostage, and became the immortal governor to control the hundred families of the immortal sect.

But... those who were hurt by him, are they comparable to Lan Xichen?

He only wanted Lan Xichen to be safe and sound, safe and happy, that's all.

And now, he wants Lan Xichen——

Jin Guangyao grabbed Lan Xichen's shoulders abruptly, took Lan Xichen and flew towards the back of the temple, landed beside the empty coffin, then took Lan Xichen's hand, and ruthlessly squeezed the hand holding the sword Stabbing towards himself, the blade of the sword completely sank into his chest in an instant, and the hilt of the sword directly touched his chest. The blood flowed from the blade to the tip of the sword, and then dripped onto the coffin lid along the tip of the sword, breaking the curse. arts.

"Oops!" Wei Wuxian yelled, "Sect Leader Lan, leave him!"

"boom--!!!"

Black resentment suddenly erupted from the coffin, and the whole coffin began to vibrate violently. While breathing, the coffin lid was torn apart and exploded. More resentment erupted, and the Guanyin Temple began to collapse, dust flying everywhere.

Jiang Cheng grabbed Jin Ling, "No, the temple is about to collapse! Wei Wuxian, go!"

Lan Jingyi frowned, "Sizhui, you and Senior Wen, Sect Master Nie and the others go first!"

Lan Sizhui worried, "Jingyi!"

"Let's go!" Lan Jingyi said as he rushed forward, and at the same time quickly wiped his waist. A silver-white palace bell appeared in the heart of his right hand. The bandage oozes and soaks into the concentration bell.

Lan Sizhui hesitated for a moment, then pulled Wen Ning, Nie Huaisang, Jiang Cheng Jinling and the others out of the Guanyin Temple.

Lan Wangji watched his brother being grabbed by Jin Guangyao, and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Wei Wuxian, "Lan Zhan, it's dangerous!"

At this moment, a pale hand covered with black corpse patterns reached out from the coffin.

"Second brother," Jin Guangyao looked at Lan Xichen and smiled, "You will die with me, okay?"

Lan Xichen raised his hand, intending to slap Jin Guangyao away, but he looked at Jin Guangyao, no matter what, that hand couldn't slap him.Suddenly, Lan Xichen thought of one thing. Now that A Yao's family is ruined and her subordinates are scattered, no one will stay by A Yao's side... This kind of A Yao really makes my heart ache...

Lan Xichen took one last look at Jin Guangyao, slowly lowered his hands, and closed his eyes silently.

Jin Guangyao's eyebrows trembled, and he stared fixedly at Lan Xichen who had made his choice. When Nie Mingjue caught him, he suddenly raised his remaining left hand and violently pushed Lan Xichen's chest, pushing Lan Xichen away. Xichen pushed towards Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian.

Jin Guangyao couldn't help laughing when he saw Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian supporting Lan Xichen before Nie Mingjue grabbed him into the coffin.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he would still not harm Lan Xichen.

Also, he... regretted it.

Lan Wangji supported Lan Xichen, who hadn't reacted yet, and with a wave of his sleeves, the Guanyin statue in the temple flew towards the coffin. When the Guanyin statue was about to be pressed onto the coffin, Ningshenling flew into the coffin first, and then Guanyin Like pressing it down and re-closing the coffin firmly.

Wei Wuxian waved his hand, and countless talismans flew out, firmly affixed to the coffin and the Guanyin statue, and the coffin completely fell silent.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji supported Lan Xichen, glanced at the crumbling Guanyin Temple, "Let's go!"

Lan Jingyi turned around, just in time to run into Lan Sizhui who ran into the Guanyin Temple again, before he could speak, Lan Sizhui grabbed Lan Jingyi and turned around and ran out of the temple.

After Wei Wuxian and others ran out of the Guanyin Temple, the Guanyin Temple collapsed.

Lan Jingyi leaned against Lan Sizhui, looked at the hundreds of immortals who came running from outside the temple, watched Ouyang Zizhen rushing to Wei Wuxian to ask worriedly, watched Jiang Haoqing support Nie Huaisang who looked much more relaxed Seeing Lan Qiren and the others coming in front of Lan Wangji, seeing the hundreds of families of the Immortal Sect arguing, seeing the Ouyang family and the Jiang family mixing in the water, I suddenly felt a little tired.

Lan Jingyi raised her head and looked into the distance. The rain had stopped and the sky was dawning.

Compared to the elders who started to confront each other verbally, Lan Sizhui's third junior stood in front of the Guanyin Temple, but couldn't help but blush.

Jin Ling stared blankly at the ruined Guanyin Temple, and suddenly hugged Suihua and cried out, "Why is this?!"

In the past 16 years, because of gossip, he resented his uncle, but in the end it proved that his uncle was innocent. He hated the wrong person, and his mother died in order to protect him. How could he hate the person his mother was protecting with her life?So he doesn't hate his uncle anymore.

He couldn't hate his uncle, so he transferred his hatred to Wen Ning.But after he knew what Wen Ning had gone through, he had no way to resent Wen Ning.That's right, Wen Ning did kill his father with his own hands, but Wen Ning died at the hands of their Lanling Jin Sect, and the reason why Wen Ning lost control was also designed by their Lanling Jin Sect.He was obviously such a kind person, but now he has become like this, what's wrong with him?How could he hate Wen Ning?

Jin Ling didn't hate his eldest uncle, nor did he hate Wen Ning, so he thought it would be good.But why let him know that the little uncle who had raised him for 16 years was the murderer who killed his father, framed his eldest uncle, and indirectly caused him to lose his parents? !Why is that little uncle who gave me a little fairy and loves me like a parent and child is my real enemy? !

What the hell is this all about? !

Uncle, Uncle, Wen Ning, each of them is more or less responsible for the death of his parents. He has reasons and the right to hate each of them, but it seems that everyone has this kind of responsibility. Or for that reason, he couldn't justly resent and hate.

But if he didn't hate them, who could Jin Ling hate?Who should I hate?Did he deserve to lose his parents since he was a child?Could it be that not only can he not take revenge, but he can't even survive the hatred?

He was wronged, he was not reconciled, but his grievance and unwillingness, when facing this world, seemed extraordinarily ridiculous and small, insignificant.

With quick eyes and hands, Lan Jingyi gave a silence spell to a monk who was planning to teach Jin Ling, and turned around, "Sizhui, Senior Wei and Mr. Hanguang seem to have left, let's go find them."

Lan Sizhui nodded, and waved to Wen Ning, and the three of them left the Guanyin Temple together, after a long chase, they finally caught up with Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji.

Lan Jingyi chased after him, waved his hands and shouted, "Hanguang-jun! Senior Wei!"

Wei Wuxian, who was riding the little apple, and Lan Wangji, who was holding the little apple, stopped and turned around, "Jingyi, Si Zhui, Wen Ning?"

"Hanguang-jun! Senior Wei!"

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi chased after him, and then stopped in front of Wei Wuxian. Lan Jingyi was a little out of breath, so he patted Lan Sizhui on the shoulder, walked to the side, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate.

After almost a stick of incense, Lan Jingyi opened his eyes, looked at Lan Sizhui who had obviously cried, and then looked at the figures of Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji who had turned and left, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to Lan Sizhui, borrowing Standing up with a little effort, "Have you finished chatting with Senior Wei?"

"Yeah." Lan Sizhui rubbed his eyes, "Hanguang-jun and brother Xian have to go first." After a pause, Lan Sizhui looked at Lan Jingyi, "Jingyi, didn't you? My background?"

Lan Jingyi blinked, looked back at Wen Ning who was standing not far away, smiled, and grabbed Lan Sizhui's shoulder, "Sizhui, Sizhui, am I, Lan Jingyi, a person who values ​​life experience? ? Whether your surname is Wen or Lan, in my heart, you have always been the bamboo horse Sizhui who grew up with me!"

Saying that, Lan Jingyi hooked Lan Sizhui's shoulders and walked towards the road ahead, "Sizhui, where are you going now?"

Lan Sizhui, with red eyes, sniffed, "Uncle Ning and I are going to Qishan first, to see if we can find the belongings of Aunt Qing, mother-in-law and fourth uncle, and set up a tomb for them."

Lan Jingyi blinked, "And then?"

Wen Ning followed behind them, and continued: "Then I will send you back to Yunshen, I can think about what to do after that." He smiled, "I used to be with the young master, and the young master has already You have done enough for me, let me go next time."

Lan Jingyi thought for a while, "Well, in fact, although Hanguang-Jun failed to save your clansmen back then, he still collected their ashes." Seeing the eyes of Lan Sizhui and Wen Ning brighten up, Lan Jingyi Yi smiled even brighter, "And I also set up their spirit tablets in the grottoes on the back mountain in Yunshen's unknown location."

Lan Sizhui couldn't help blushing, and Wen Ning, who had known about this for a long time, also smiled.

"Let's go back to Yunshen Unknown Place to pick up the ashes and spiritual tablets of my mother-in-law and the others, then go to Qishan Liqing's aunt's tomb and her mother-in-law's tomb, and then we'll play and get rid of evil spirits all the way, and finally return to Yunshen Unknown Place." Lan Jing Yi hugged Lan Sizhui tightly, and arranged their next itinerary with a smile.

"Next, let's head towards Yunshen's unknown place!"