: villain disqualification

Only then did Lan Xichen realize how vicious he was....

It is precisely because of the unusual feelings he suppressed in his heart but dare not face, which inadvertently revealed in his words and deeds, like bait, tempted him to give his all, pursue desperately, sad and sad Probe carefully... the cuts are bloody like licking honey, but still can't give up the sweetness.

Lan Xichen tried his best but couldn't break through the shackles of his body. He wanted to shout at him, stretch out his arms to hold him back, and turn everything around at all costs... But in the end, he could only be imprisoned in place, watching his back get worse and worse. go further.

He didn't know if he finally walked into that small town.

I don't know whether he will eventually integrate into that peaceful and quiet life as he wishes.

It's as if he didn't know that at this moment, in his heart, he really...has died of his heart, and has no more nostalgia for him.

With a flash of white light, he suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes.

"Brother?!"

"metropolitan……"

Lan Xichen began to pant heavily, staring blankly at the phantom still floating in the distance before his eyes, unable to focus for a long time.Yu Lan Xichen seemed to accompany him through his miserable life, but Yu everyone just watched Lan Xichen being forced to empathize with him for half an hour.

"The empathy is over?"

"Sect Master Lan...you see..."

There were still many noisy people around, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

In the phantom in front of him, Meng Yao was still floating in the air, he slightly licked the corners of his mouth at him, but before he could show his smile, a dazzling light flashed from his belly.Everyone screamed and was pushed out by a strong shock wave. The light pierced through the void, enveloped the entire cloud depth, and then collapsed rapidly, gathering in front of his chest. The resentment seemed to explode, and many monks who were too late to protect their bodies were pushed out, spitting blood, their faces livid.

"Brother—" Lan Wangji has used defensive spells vigilantly since Jin Guangyao's figure mutated over there, standing in front of Lan Xichen who is still completely sluggish at this moment, blocking the shock wave and explosion for him resentment.

Wei Ying also immediately stood in front of his little ones.

After a long time, after the burgeoning resentment slowly dissipated, only then did I hear intermittent slapping sounds coming in twos and threes.

The scene was in a mess, and everyone in the Lan family had to ask someone to look after the injured.

"Are you okay?" Wei Ying hurriedly went to check on Jin Ling beside him.

Jin Ling shook his head blankly, and it took him a long time to remember to ask, "What's going on..."

Wei Ying's expression was not good, and it took him a long time to say: "It seems... not only can he contain his grievances freely... he has even cultivated a soul..." Although he himself refused to believe it, everything in front of him was the same. explanation of.

"The resentment... gradually dissipated." Lan Sizhui leaned over to support Lan Jingyi who had just been overturned by the resentment.

Wei Ying nodded silently, and quickly turned his worried eyes to Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen.

"Brother..." Lan Xichen's current state is extremely abnormal. Lan Wangji saw that he was still staring blankly at the void, where Jin Guangyao's phantom was just now, but there was nothing there anymore.

"Cultivate the primordial spirit?" Jin Ling grabbed Wei Ying and asked anxiously, "And then? Then what happened to him now?"

Wei Ying sighed, followed Lan Xichen's line of sight to look at the empty void, and continued, "Then...he destroyed the Yuanshen himself...we...don't have to worry about Jin Guangyao anymore. Already...he's... all dead."

Jin Ling's eyes suddenly widened.

Even with... and Nie Mingjue's resentment and evil spirit absorbed and devoured by him... Wei Ying didn't say the latter sentence.Because... Even he himself is still in disbelief.

There was a soft "cough clack clack".Although the voice was soft, everyone present noticed it immediately, and their eyes were all focused on one place.

Because the sound came from the small table in the middle of the dark chamber, the jade token of the Lan clan that was just used to summon Jin Guangyao's evil spirit, was automatically shattered into several pieces.

Lan Wangji withdrew his gaze from looking at the jade plaque, turned to look at Lan Xichen behind him, but his eyes widened slightly.Lan Xichen's flawless face turned from sluggish to ferociously twisted, as if he was in great pain, there were raging tears on his cheeks, and the tears were still rolling down his chin.

Lan Wangji swears that in his life, he has almost never seen his brother cry, let alone cry in public.Even when his mother died of illness, or when his father died after being bullied by the Wen family and the immortal mansion was burned, the elder brother only had a firm expression and firm eyes like a mountain standing in front of him, refusing to show any helplessness or hesitation.

Apparently he wasn't the only one who noticed Lan Xichen's abnormality.Lan Qiren couldn't help but said, "Ahem, Xichen..." He was worried about his bad face and reminded him directly, but everyone around him had already fixed their eyes on the Lan clan's suzerain.

Wei Ying also frowned.

Lan Xichen silently held back his tears, and Lan Wangji saw that he had returned to his previous resolute expression, as if he had suddenly made a major decision, frowned, stood up suddenly, and walked over the railing quickly and without grace. Go to the middle of the dark room, pick up the broken jade from the small table, hold it tightly in the palm of your hand, and then quickly leave the scene.

Everyone was a little baffled, looking at each other with blank expressions on their faces.

Lan Wangji was stunned for a while, then left everyone behind and followed alone.

He saw Lan Xichen's figure heading towards Gusu Lan's library pavilion, and hurried to catch up.But he saw that Lan Xichen's left hand holding the jade tablet was cut by broken jade fragments, and sticky blood leaked from the gap between his fingers, slowly dripping onto the ground, following his footsteps, it fell to the ground.Lan Xichen, however, seemed to have no feeling at all, and ignored it.

"Brother..." Lan Wangji wanted to dodge several times to grab his hand, but Lan Xichen dodged it intentionally or unintentionally.

So Lan Wangji reluctantly followed him into the Library Pavilion, opened the partition and entered the first room. He seemed to be looking for something eagerly, and rudely opened the suspected book, and threw it away when he saw it was not right. It landed on the ground, and soon, he threw the books on the bookshelf all over the floor.Lying in a mess on the ground.

Lan Wangji didn't know what he was looking for, but such a faintly crazy Lan Xichen made him feel strange and frightened.His hands were still stained with blood, and the precious ancient books he had passed were all stained, but he didn't seem to care at all, and continued to search non-stop.

"Brother!!" Lan Wangji couldn't bear it any longer, and he tried to stop him, but Lan Xichen rudely pushed him aside, his usual steadfast face was cracked, and a look of anxiety appeared, he said anxiously, "What are you doing?" What are you looking for?!"

Lan Xichen didn't answer, and he swept all the precious ancient books that hindered him to the ground, as if he went crazy.

Finally, there was the last yellowed old book left on the bookshelf. Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji's eyes were fixed on that book at the same time. Lan Wangji suddenly felt his head buzzing, almost at the same time as Lan Xichen. They all reached out to grab it.

Lan's Shuangbi held a corner of the book and pulled each other. The book was dilapidated and was about to be torn apart.

"Let go." Lan Xichen's voice was as cold as ice.

"No!" Lan Wangji no longer had his usual indifferent expression, and said angrily, "I can't let you do this."

Lan Xichen smiled miserably, and begged in a trembling voice, "Wangji... let go."

"Brother!!" Lan Wangji gritted his teeth, "He deserved it."

Lan Xichen said: "Wangji...even if he betrays everyone in the world...between him and me, in the end...it is I who betrayed him."

Lan Wangji was stunned, and said again: "Brother... have you thought about the responsibility on your shoulders?" In the past, he only felt sorry for Lan Xichen who took the word responsibility too seriously, but now he has to use this to suppress him , he wished he could do everything he could to dispel his desire to do that.

Lan Xichen lowered his eyelashes, trembled slightly, and looked at Lan Wangji with his usual gentle smile, but the corners of his lips were visibly trembling: "Wangji...he is my doom. I knew it a long time ago...but I dare not face it."

"Brother..."

"Wangji...I love him."

Lan Wangji suddenly widened his eyes.

"I have always loved him. Because of the responsibility on my shoulders, I have never faced my heart..."

"..." Lan Wangji suddenly had no more words to comfort him.

Lan Xichen said: "I had countless chances to save him, but in the end I just watched him struggle and fall into the abyss just like others. As long as I didn't run away cowardly but faced my true heart...he would never I will not end up like this. I know that I treat him differently from others, but I am afraid that there will be no result, so I only dare to avoid it; He finds all kinds of excuses... If I really stand by his side when he needs me...he doesn't have to rely on himself to fight this bloody road in despair..."

"..."

"Wangji...he deserved what he deserved, but I killed him. It wasn't my Shuoyue who killed him, it was my cowardice and evasion."

"Brother..."

"Forget the machine... let go."

Lan Wangji's fingers gradually lost all strength, and Lan Xichen pulled out the fragmented copy from his hand.

"Thank you." He finally smiled at him with a pale face.

……

The case of sealing corpses in the barren hills finally ended satisfactorily with Jin Guangyao's soul flying away.

After that, the Baijia of Xianmen fell into peace again, at least on the surface.

The strong rise of the Nie family has the potential to overtake the other three families, and the long-lost position of Immortal Governor is on the agenda again. However, among the four major families, Jin Ling is too young and inexperienced, and the Jin family's side branches are always eyeing him. Too busy to take care of himself, coupled with the absurdity of the former head of the Jin family, he is naturally powerless to fight for it; as for the Yunmeng Jiang family, the head of the Jiang family is used to doing whatever he wants, and seems not to care about this title; The most criticized thing is that he is a master of a family of immortals but his cultivation base is extremely poor...

"The one who is most suitable for this position is Lan Xichen, the suzerain of the Gusu Lan Clan. Unfortunately, it is said that he was forcibly controlled by Jin Guangyao in the case of embarrassing his body in the barren mountain...during the period of being controlled by the gods. After leaving the body, he fought the ghost of Jin Guangyao for [-] rounds, finally destroying his soul and dispelling that evil ghost's soul... But it is said that in this battle, Sect Master Lan was also seriously injured and his spirit was damaged. I have been in retreat for [-] years... No one has seen him for [-] years, and there are doubts about whether he is still alive..."

The storyteller's mouth is full of people, and everyone in the audience listens with gusto and sighs.

"What a pity..."

"Isn't it?"

Another female onlooker shyly said: "Where is the son of the family who ranks first in appearance... I don't know what he looks like... If he really died in the hands of such evil ghosts..."

"It's really not worth it..."

"Hahaha……"

"However, such an evil spirit as Jin Guangyao is probably rare to meet once in a hundred years..."

"That's... If such wicked people can be encountered frequently, can this world still be peaceful?"

"That guy is the son of a lowly son of a whore...I'm afraid he has a vicious heart since he was a child, so he can do such disgusting things..."

……

The surrounding circle surrounded by crowds was lively and lively, but no one noticed a tea table sitting far away from the crowd. The guests at the table did not say a word, but just took another sip of tea from a cup to their mouths.