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

Lan Qiren had a headache.

On the one hand, it is the return of memory, and on the other hand, there are a bunch of people who are noisy in the elegant room to restore memory.

Fortunately, in the way of heaven, these people still have some sense of intrusion into the unknown place of Yunshen to ask about Lan Jingyi's 15 years of affairs, otherwise it is not just Lan Wangji and Lan Sizhui who are frosty now. He also has a black face.

"Han ha ha ha ha ha ha ha light jun le kang jun is bad——!!"

Sitting in their seats and watching the other monks making noise, the suzerains of Ouyang and other families who started a revolution in the cultivation world 15 years ago choked on the tea, put down their teacups, and looked up to see a disciple of the Lan family stumbled Rushed into the elegant room, "Sir! It's not good!!"

Lan Qiren looked at the panic-stricken disciple and frowned, "What happened?!"

"Mr. Wei, Sovereign and Sovereign Nie——"

Before the disciple could finish speaking, the temperature in the elegant room dropped suddenly, and everyone felt as if two gusts of wind were blowing by, and then the sound of swords pierced through the air, and Lan Wangji and Lan Sizhui disappeared while they were breathing.

Everyone froze their necks and looked around at the objects that had been crushed into powder due to spiritual pressure: "...Mr. Lan is interrupting us and we will leave first!!!"

Lan Qiren and the other suzerains looked at the elegant room that was vacant in an instant, and immediately said: "..."

Lan Qiren came back to his senses, "What happened to Jingyi and Wei Wuxian and Nie Huaisang?!"

The disciples of the Lan family also came back to their senses, panicked on their faces, "Sect Master and Mr. Wei, Sect Master Nie, they resurrected Lord Qingheng!! They are being struck by lightning now!!"

Lan Qiren: "!!!"

All suzerains: "!!!"

Cloud is deep

Back mountain

The sky in the distance is clear and cloudless for thousands of miles, which is good weather.

Only Wei Wuxian, Lan Jingyi and Nie Huaisang, the sky above the heads of the three of them was dark and cloudy, and the thunder was rolling, the lightning was rolling, the thunder was roaring, the wind was howling, and the thunder was smashing down.

Death and life are important matters, and those who try to control life and death cannot be easily forgiven even if they have meritorious deeds.

Therefore, the three daring people who forcibly resurrected many dead were now being chased and struck by lightning.

Lan Jingyi's body was numb from the chop, and one leg was limp and he fell directly to the ground. If Nie Huaisang hadn't quickly thrown a magic weapon to block a thunder that was striking at Lan Jingyi, Lan Jingyi might have been struck by the thunder. To split into black charcoal.

"Where's your merit?!" The fact that Lan Jingyi gave up her life to join the battle is a great merit, how could she smash a few thunderbolts and not be able to hold back? !

Wei Wuxian quickly threw out hundreds of talismans, and the talismans spread out over the heads of the three of them in unison, turning into an enchantment to resist the sky thunder, but looking at the arc of lightning floating on the talismans, he could also see that These talismans won't last long.

Lan Jingyi was helped up by Nie Huaisang, her voice was still a little fluttering, "Why do you think Miss Si Zhui and the others are so lucky? Most of my merits have been shared between them, why do they always give up?" I'm worried."

Nie Huaisang's expression was as expected, "So you bumped into the tree, not only because you are not used to seeing it, but the most important thing is that you have no merit and bad luck now!"

Wei Wuxian took a deep breath, "Then you still dare to die with us?!"

Lan Jingyi couldn't help but snapped back, "You still know that you are trying to die! Although I have no merits now, Tiandao still remembers my formation, otherwise Baoshan Sanren would not be able to reunite my soul for me My consciousness reshape my body to bring me back to life, so I will revive Mr. Qingheng together with you and they can increase the possibility of success." Lan Jingyi who finished speaking in one breath couldn't help but take a few breaths, and in the end it was Nie Huaisang who comforted him. After stroking his back, he was relieved.

Wei Wuxian thought about it carefully, then took a deep breath, "So now I have to protect you two from being struck to death by lightning?"

Lan Jingyi waved her hand gracefully, "Don't worry Senior Wei, I sent a letter to Baoshan Sanren earlier, if I die again this time, she will help me erase everyone's memory! !"

"Boom--!!!"

The talisman barrier exploded.

Nie Huaisang threw out another magic weapon, "Ce Wuyu is not supposed to be used at such a time!!"

"Boom——!!!!"

Wei Wuxian raised his hand and waved his sword, and Jianguang faced Tianlei directly, "Can you stop lecturing anytime!!"

"Boom--!!!!!!"

With a twist of Lan Jingyi's wrist, the cane in his hand flashed brightly, immediately revealing its true appearance. Lan Jingyi swung his sword. Even without the golden core, Lan Jingyi could deflect Tianlei's attack with his swordsmanship, " You are still in the mood to fight with me now, and you are big enough!!"

"Boom, boom, boom——!!!!"

A white shadow flashed in front of Nie Huaisang's eyes, and he swung his flute down, breaking away the thunder.

Nie HuaiSang blinked, looked at the person protecting him, "...Second brother?"

Lan Xichen formed a seal with both hands, and the formation of rolling cloud pattern rose into the sky, merged with the formation of nine-petal lotus pattern and the formation of white peony pattern of Jin Xingxuelang, the three formations instantly merged and transformed into an enchantment, protecting everyone in it.

As soon as Jiang Cheng landed on the ground, he stuffed a bunch of elixir into Wei Wuxian's arms, "Wei Wuxian, what are you doing, you idiot! Hurry up and adjust your breath to restore your spiritual power! I can't stop a few thunderstorms!"

Jin Ling was also so angry that he pushed Lan Jingyi to sit down, quickly took out countless magic weapons from his Qiankun bag and hung them on Lan Jingyi, "Do you think it's a pity that you were not struck by lightning 15 years ago?" So now to make it up?! Hurry up and adjust your breath!! You still owe me a pot of peony tears!!"

Lan Jingyi couldn't help touching the magic weapon on her body, "Wow, miss, why do you have so many magic weapons?"

"It's all picked up," Jin Ling scolded while quickly laying down various protective formations and protective barriers like Jiang Cheng and Lan Xichen, "When are you still asking these questions, hurry up and recover your spiritual power!"

Lan Jingyi touched his nose, and in the next second a familiar aura fell to his side, he raised his head, "Sizhui."

Wei Wuxian also looked up, and waved to Lan Wangji with a smile, "Lan Zhan, you're here too."

Lan Wangji and Lan Sizhui looked at Wei Wuxian, Lan Jingyi, and Nie Huaisang, who were disgraced by lightning, and drew their swords out of their sheaths, protecting them in front of them.

Thunder fell again.

an hour later

cold room

"...So we decided to revive Mr. Qingheng and the others immediately."

The disheveled Lan Jingyi lay on the bed and explained with a guilty conscience: "I was rescued by Baoshan Sanren seven days ago. Because Jin Guangyao used the soul control array to control me back then, although I was no longer under the control afterwards. Yu Soul Control Formation, but the curse marks from the Soul Control Formation still fell on me." As she spoke, Lan Jingyi pulled the bandage around her neck, allowing Lan Qiren to see the curse marks on her neck, "When I entered the But before this soul-control array controlled me, it took away a trace of my soul. By coincidence, this curse mark preserved my last trace of soul. Therefore, Baoshan Sanren's 15 years With this trace of spirit as a guide, I searched for my soul everywhere, and put it together again after a lot of hard work. And Mr. Qingheng and the others lived in the Nine-Zhuan Yin-Yang Fish, so there are theirs in the Nine-Zhuan Yin-Yang Fish breath, only those who hold mountains can gather their souls."

"After I woke up, I took everyone who was still recuperating in the Nine Turns Yin-Yang Fish to visit you. I originally wanted to see you and make sure that you are well. We should enter the reincarnation of reincarnation, and go up the mountain to live in seclusion. But I didn’t expect Baoshan Sanren to figure out that the way of heaven gave us a ray of life. If we can have enough merits and virtues before Lord Qingheng and the others enter reincarnation, we can form an array to revive them. Although the people who set up the array will be struck by lightning, some It must be dangerous, but Senior Wei Sect Master Nie and I thought about it, and found that as long as we are careful, nothing will happen, so we decided to revive Lord Qingheng and the others immediately."

Listening to Lan Jingyi's explanation, Lan Qiren didn't know whether to be happy or angry, and it took him a long time to suppress his anger, "Why didn't you inform the other elders?"

Guiltyly, Lan Jingyi tugged at the quilt, "Go against the sky/act, it's better not to implicate too many people."

Lan Qiren was suddenly so angry that he didn't want Yazheng to be around, "Have you ever thought about what will happen to Wangji and Sizhui if something happens to you again?" After more than ten years of madness, what will happen if they relapse?

Lan Jingyi became more and more guilty, "Baoshan Sanren will erase the memory of Si Zhui...it should also help Senior Wei erase Hanguang-jun's memory..."

Lan Qiren finally couldn't hold back, "After it's done, I'll repeat the house rules three thousand times, and no one will help you! Don't leave the cold room if you can't finish copying the house rules!"

Lan Jingyi was startled, "I can't see now..."

"You write slowly, no time limit, no limit to the size of the font and paper!"

Lan Jingyi kept her mouth shut obediently, and it took a long time before she opened her mouth carefully, "How are SiZhui and the others doing?"

"They're all fine, and the resurrected ones are fine, but they're still in a coma." Lan Qiren thought of Lan Jingyi's eagerness to save people after all, and his tone softened a bit, "Bai Qing has brought a doctor to take care of them. , you should rest now, and don't consume your mind too much."

"Understood." Lan Jingyi nodded obediently.

Lan Qiren got up and left the cold room, just in time to meet Lan Sizhui who was waiting outside, "Sizhui, how are you?"

Lan Sizhui saluted, "Sizhui is fine."

Lan Qiren nodded, "What about Wangji and the others?"

"Hanguang-jun and Senior Wei are guarding Lord Qingheng, Mrs. Qingheng and Wei Changze, Mr. Zewu is guarding Senior Jin Guangyao, Sect Master Jiang and Jin Ling are guarding Old Sect Master Jiang and his wife, Jin Zixuan and his wife. Sect Master Nie is guarding Chi Fengzun, Uncle Ning is back and is guarding Aunt Qing, and the resurrected disciples of Yunmeng are guarded by Jiang Zi and the others."

Lan Qiren breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought about how to explain the revived people to the Baijia of Xianmen, he felt a headache again, shook his head and sighed, "Jingyi, Wei Wuxian, Nie Huaisang and the others are just fooling around! Everything is up to me I don’t know how to discuss it with our elders, alas, Si Zhui, you need to spend more time, so that you can look at the viewer.”

Lan SiZhui pursed her lips, "SiZhui understands."

Lan Qiren walked towards the Xinglin Room, "Go and rest first."

Lan Sizhui saluted, watched Lan Qiren leave, then pushed the door open, walked into the cold room, and walked to the bedside.

Lan Jingyi was in so much pain that she couldn't sleep, when she heard footsteps, she knew that Lan Sizhui had come in, and when Lan Sizhui stopped by her bed, she stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and pawed in the air a few times, "Si Chase, are you okay?"

Lan Sizhui sat by the bed, held Lan Jingyi's hand, "Not good."

Lan Jingyi was startled, and immediately sat up, "Sizhui, are you injured?! I said you shouldn't have carried that thunderbolt for me before. See if you are injured now? I Go find Aunt Qing and show you..."

The rest of the words were blocked by Lan Sizhui's sudden hug, "I feel sad."

Lan Jingyi was stunned, "Sizhui?"

"You said you wouldn't walk around."

"I'm not walking around, am I?"

"But you almost left me behind again," Lan Sizhui put his chin on Lan Jingyi's shoulder, his eyes darkened, "I heard from Jin Ling that you even asked Baoshan Sanren to call you if anything happened to you. Erase my memory."

Lan Jingyi felt guilty, "He was talking nonsense, I didn't."

Lan Sizhui lowered his eyelids, his crow's eyelashes concealed the intense emotion in his eyes, "Lan Jingyi, if you dare to leave me behind again, I'll—"

"I was wrong about SiZhui," Lan JingYi, who felt bad, immediately apologized before Lan Sizhui could say it out, "I will never abandon you again. This time, the mercy of heaven gave me a chance, and I will definitely I will cherish this little life of mine, now that Aunt Qing has been resurrected, and you have another relative, aren’t you happy?” Lan Jingyi took the opportunity to change the subject, “Grandma and the others have already reincarnated in reincarnation, so they can’t Resurrect them, but I heard from Baoshan Sanren that their reincarnations are doing well, so you can rest assured Sizhui."

Lan Sizhui pursed his lips and hugged Lan Jingyi tightly, so he didn't worry about these things.

Lan Jingyi poked Lan Sizhui, "Let's sleep for a while, when we wake up, we'll go see Aunt Qing and the others, they should have woken up by then."

Lan Sizhui was silent for a moment, then let out a muffled "Mm", and was dragged onto the bed by Lan Jingyi.

Lan Jingyi tucked Lan SiZhui under the quilt indiscriminately, "Sizhui, sleep, don't think too much about it."

Lan Sizhui adjusted the quilt for Lan Jingyi, looked at Lan Jingyi who fell asleep in an instant, couldn't help sighing, and closed his eyes.

The sun is scattered.

Jiang Yanli couldn't help frowning, and slowly opened her eyes, the vision in front of her eyes gradually became clear, and she also saw clearly the three people sitting beside her bed in a panic.

She looked at the three young masters with red eyes, and smiled softly, "A Ling, Ah Cheng, Xian Xian, long time no see."