[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

In the early morning of the second day, before the sun had risen, Sect Master Yao packed up his small baggage and prepared to sneak out of the Lanling Jin Sect with his disciples.

He was halfway there when he bumped into Zongzhu Zhang, Zongzhu Zhao and a small group of people who were carrying a small burden together.

"Sect Master Yao, you too?"

"Hey, the Lanling Jin family is really ambitious. They summoned all the big families, not to control us."

"That's right, the tune that their disciples blew a few days ago made us feel restless and restless. I think it's a demon heretic."

Sect Leader Yao nodded in agreement, "Looking at it this way, Jin Guangyao killed Chi Fengzun. He is in charge of the real power of the Jin family. He doesn't know what will happen to us. It's better to go first."

"Yes, yes, it's a pity that the ancestor of Yiling is no longer here, otherwise the Jin family would have been wiped out."

A group of people talked as they walked, they talked about the morals of the world clearly and logically, and they had stabbed Jin Guangyao to death a thousand times in pointing out the evils of the times.

The children of the Lan family and the Jin family waited all night under the Jinlin platform, standing in a row, blocking the exit.

Jin Ling hugged his sword and said, "The truth hasn't been found out yet, don't you suzerains want to see if the murderer is my little uncle?"

Old man Zhang wiped his sweat, and said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry, it's really something at home, I have to go, I have to go."

Jing Yi curled her lips, "That's impossible. In order to avenge Chi Feng Zun, all suzerains tried their best to destroy Yiling Patriarch. Now although there are other murderers, you still have to take care of it!"

Alas, suzerains feel sad, what is this like!Back then, Yiling Patriarch was alone, and there were more than 3000 of them. Now...the Lanling Jin Clan is so big...Jin Guangyao holds the real power...who would dare...Maybe Mo Xuanyu is a puppet ...

Si Zhui saluted, "Sovereign masters, it's better to go back, the disciples still have classes, don't delay."

Sect Master Yao said forcefully: "Anyway, we have to leave today, so let me do it, even if we force ourselves to break through!"

A group of people swarmed up, and before they could rush out, they were pushed back by a strong force, and fell to the ground, crushing one another into a pile.

Wen Ning stood in front, rubbed his hands, and said sincerely: "My suzerains, breakfast is ready, let's go and eat."

......

The Ghost General is here... What a fart, Sect Master Yao waved his hand, everyone stood up from the ground, patted the dust, turned around lazily, and went back.

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At this time, Xiao Xingchen, Song Lan, and Xue Yang, who were busy decorating in Yicheng, had rushed back overnight and sat in the hall to meet everyone.

Almost everyone sitting here, including Lan Qiren and Jiang Fengmian, had never seen the legendary Taoist Yanling.

Xiao Xingchen said: "Based on seniority, Taoist Yanling should be considered my elder brother, but when I started, he had already left the mountain, and my teacher, Baoshan Sanren, had established a rule that all disciples who left the mountain would never return, so I have never seen this brother before."

Thinking back to Baoshan Sanren, he was so disappointed with those aristocratic families that he lived in seclusion.Pity her three disciples who went down the mountain, except for Xiao Xingchen, all of them died inexplicably, and their heads were not good enough. After all these years, no disciple dared to go down the mountain again.

Wei Wuxian intuited that Taoist Yanling had something to do with the death of his parents. For so many years, the world has said that Zangse Sanren and Wei Changze died in night hunting, but they don’t know what they hunted, where they hunted, where their bodies were, and where they were buried. .Of course, Wei Wuxian himself didn't know either.

Jiang Fengmian said, "I wonder if Mr. Qingheng has seen Taoist Yanling?"

Qingheng Jun is Lan Qiren's elder brother, Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji's father, and he is quite different in age from Lan Qiren. When he became a big hunter, Lan Qiren was only a child under ten years old.

Lan Qiren said: "Brother must have seen it before, I heard him mention that the woman he brought back was killed by Taoist Yanling, the head of the Lan family at that time, but I don't know the reason .”

In this way, it seems that they can be connected in series. The Patriarch of the Lan family and the Patriarch of the Nie family at that time must have something to do with the death of Taoist Yanling, so the woman desperately wanted to avenge her beloved.

Nie Huaisang didn't like to hear these old stories, he clenched the handle of his fan tightly, a little scared, "I said... that Taoist Yanling, what did he do all these years, standing behind the scenes to control the family, this... This is too perverted..."

Wei Wuxian glanced at him thoughtfully.

Jiang Cheng said, "It's really hateful. Maybe Jin Guangshan's sudden obsession with Yin Tie back then had something to do with him."

With Jin Guangshan's aptitude back then, there was indeed no possibility of taking over the Jin family, but his elder brothers all lost their lives in the night hunt, so he took over as the head of the family and also inherited his father's post of Immortal Governor.

As for Wen's family, which has been in decline for a long time, and finally turned around, Jin Guangshan regards it as a thorn in his side.After he got rid of Wen Xu, he didn't touch Wen Chao's life again, so that the Wen Clan could not be destroyed.

Before Jin Guangshan died, Taoist Yanling came to Mo Xuanyu to prepare for another round of the game cycle. Thinking about it this way, it is indeed a bit abnormal.

Looking at the Yunmengjiang clan, the ranger was born and has never had many children.They all just want to have a son who can inherit the position of head of the family, and then they can let go of it and travel around the world.But this generation has one more Wei Wuxian, who is regarded by Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan as his own son. Therefore, even if Mo Xuanyu is alone and helpless, he must try his best to get rid of Wei Wuxian.

Jiang Fengmian said: "No matter how good the arrangement is, there will always be loopholes. Taoist Yanling did not expect that Ah Xian would come back, and his chess piece, Mo Xuanyu, is not really weak and incompetent, and is at his mercy."

Lan Qiren also hated: "So rampant, this time we must get rid of him."

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At this time, Jin Guangyao was not in the hall, he was imprisoned in a dungeon with dignity, and Wen Miaomiao sat in the empty cell and played backgammon with him.

Wen Miaomiao urged: "I told you, Mr. Zewu just took a drug and woke up at noon! Hurry up and play chess!"

Jin Guangyao was so urged that his head was buzzing, he decided not to give up, "Now you still have the mind to play, are you really not worried about Taoist Yanling at all?"

Wen Miaomiao said: "What's the rush? They are all people who have died once. As long as I am with my little brother, anywhere is a good place."

Yao Mei dimpled from her laugh, and said, "I'm not in a hurry anymore when you say that." He dropped his hand and continued, "Miao Miao, you stood in front of me last night, thank you."

"Tch, I'm afraid what you really think in your heart is, if you don't even believe me, you're not alone!"

"Hahahahaha, I really thought so at the time."

Wen Miaomiao said: "You should tell us about Taoist Yanling earlier."

Jin Guangyao smiled meaningfully, "Miao Miao, have you ever thought about why there is that secret room in my room? The property there is indeed collected by me in the past ten years, you don't know that I killed in that secret room how many people."

Wen Miaomiao put down the chess piece and played it unintentionally, "You have always been ready for revenge, I know."

"That's right. I want to kill those who stripped my mother's clothes, those who called me the son of Nvchang's Nvzhi, and take my mother's bones with me and go far away."

Jin Guangyao's eyes were not lonely, "It's just that two years ago, when you came to Jinlin Terrace to make a deal with me, I suddenly realized that it's very interesting to take off your mask and talk to people. At that time, I didn't understand that you wanted to be with Mr. Wei , was insulted by the family for being frivolous and dissolute, saying that you hang around among the princes of various families, why do you not care at all?"

Wen Miaomiao became a little angry, "At least they didn't say in front of me like you, or I would kill them."

Jin Guangyao said: "Don't pretend, I think you have heard it several times, and you have slipped away. After I got together with my second brother, I really don't care about it anymore. What is the son of Nvchang Nvzhi, just talk about it."

"Hmph, don't you feel very relieved when you think that you have a better reputation than me, you white lotus!"

Jin GuangYao said: "That's one thing. Huai Sang and I have selfish motives regarding Taoist Yan Ling, and we cannot shirk this responsibility. Although I have let go of it, Huai Sang..."

If Jin Guangyao had finally escaped the shackles of fate after so many years, then Nie Huaisang had just been chained.His mother is an ordinary person, and Nie Huaisang was born with mediocre aptitude. When the children of other aristocratic families were famous all over the world for slaying demons, he couldn't even learn how to control a sword. The family survives...

That year, Mo Xuanyu vowed to find out the truth, help him find the head of Chi Fengzun, and persuade him to stand up and suppress the mass graves together. Nie Huaisang did the same, but after the death of Yiling Patriarch, the Nie family was destroyed by everyone. Forgot, no one mentioned Chi Feng Zun again.

Jin GuangYao said: "I want Huai Sang to go to Mo's Manor just to grab some bargaining chips and let Mr. Wei help him avenge Chi Feng Zun."

Thinking back when Lan's class was attending school, Nie Huaisang was still a young man who fooled around in exams and played with birds and fish, but now he didn't believe anyone, he only felt that someone would really be willing to help him if he had a bargaining chip in his hand.

Playing a few more games of chess, Lan Xichen wandered into the dungeon with disheveled clothes and a pale face, and sat down next to Jin Guangyao in a daze, and said, "Ah Yao, I'm here to accompany you, Second Brother won't let you suffer any more."

Wen Miaomiao waved her hand in embarrassment, saying goodbye to the two of them.

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It was still a peaceful day for the Lanling Jin Sect. It was time to go to class and practice martial arts. The Immortal Governor was still sitting in the hall reading posts, and Wen Miaomiao was sitting on the sidelines reading the script.

Wei Wuxian felt that the thin desk was shaking, and looked at Wen Miaomiao, who was crying on the side.

He stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms, "little girl, what's the matter?"

The little girl ignored him, so he could only take away her book, and there were still a few tears dripping on the book, which blurred the black and white characters.

The book says:

Shao'er: Mr. Wei, Shao'er can't be with you anymore. You have a long life and a long life, but Shao'er is just a poor-fated mortal.

Wei Wuci: But Shao'er, I don't care, I will stay with you as long as you are in this world.

Shao'er: No, my lord, Shao'er is leaving. I just want to stay with you at my best age. I am content with walking this part of the road with you. For the next part, Shao'er should walk alone. up.

Many years later, Shao'er had her own husband and children, and he never met Mr. Wei Wuci again.But that period of time was enough for her. Cultivators and mortals are like birds and fish. The touch in life is beautiful and gorgeous, but after the fire, you have your Yangguan way, and I have my single-plank bridge.

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Wei Wuxian was a little embarrassed, he patted Wen Miaomiao, "Can this make you cry? Didn't you sleep well last night? I hurt your arm pillow."

Wen Miaomiao was still crying with red eyes, snatched the book, hugged it in her arms, out of breath, "Little... little brother... if this is true... really Yes, you... what do you do..."

Wei WuXian continued to pat her, and said in a low voice, "What can I do? Regardless of the bustling Yangguan Road, I want a single-plank bridge to go to the dark."

The author has something to say: Taoist Yanling is the senior brother of Zangse Sanren and Xiao Xingchen

Qingheng Jun is the father of Lan Wangji

They are all original names in the original work, and one sentence mentions that kind of