The host of the spiritual root of the master of magic

Time flies, and it has been the second year since Wei Wuxian was sacrificed and returned. In the past two years, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji have always been out of trouble together.Eliminating evil spirits all the way and focusing on the mountains and rivers all the way, it can be regarded as a joy.It can be said to be a flute, a piano, and a pair.Riding a donkey and holding a sword to go to the end of the world.

On this day, the two of them traveled to Qinghe territory, rested and had lunch in a restaurant, and after ordering food and drinks, Wei Wuxian was about to tell Lan Wangji about the upcoming itinerary.Suddenly, several casual cultivators at the next table lowered their voices and chatted.The volume of these people's speech was almost inaudible to other people, but Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were both cultivators, and their five senses were different from ordinary people, so what these diners said could be heard clearly.In the beginning, the two of them were just bored, listening to the excitement without saying a word.But when the two of them heard that the casual cultivators mentioned the murderous corpse, they couldn't help listening seriously.

A slightly fat monk said: "Do you know? Recently, there have been murderous corpses and wounded people in both Qinghe and Gusu."

A thinner monk said: "Isn't it? I heard that those murderous corpses have made an appointment and headed towards Qishan. Hey; maybe a lot of people will die this time."

The fat monk continued: "I also heard people say that these ferocious corpses are extremely ferocious, just as ferocious as the corpses that Wei Wuxian's Yinhu Talisman overcame back then."

Hearing this, the rest of the people on the table said in unison: "Could it be that the Yinhu Talisman has reappeared?"

Hear the three words Yinhufu.Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji glanced at each other.At this time, the guys in the shop had already served them the food and wine.The two continued to listen to the monks chatting while eating.

The skinny monk said: "I don't think it's possible for the Yinhu Talisman to reappear. That thing was sealed by Yiling Patriarch back then, in the coffins of Jin Guangyao and Chifeng Zun. They were buried together in the Nie Family Sword Mausoleum. The sword I don’t know how many evil spirits and resentful ghosts there are in the mausoleum. Not only are extremely strong restrictions set up outside, but also monks from various families are guarding, whoever dares to enter the mausoleum of swords will die? "

The one-year-old monk said: "There were not a few people who coveted the Yinhu Talisman back then. They just didn't dare to speak out. Who can guarantee that there is no such bold person who sneaked into the sword mausoleum to steal the Yinhu Talisman."

Immediately, someone echoed, "That's true. There are quite a few such bold people in the world!"

The fat monk said again: "If the Yinhu Talisman really appears in the world, I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm!"

Hearing this, everyone at the table fell silent.Anyone in the Taoist sect who is a little older knows how terrifying this Yinhu Talisman is.

At the table next to them, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, who were eating, still ate in silence without saying a word.In my heart, I already knew where to go next.

After the meal, the two came to Nie's Daoling without any discussion.As soon as I approached the restriction of Daoling, I heard someone scolded in the restriction: "Who is it? You can't enter here."

"Gusu Lan." The two of them responded and entered the restraint. The monk who asked the question was wearing a gold star snow wave robe. The two knew that the Lanling Jin family was on duty recently.

When the Jin family monk saw the two people coming, he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Xiandu, Mr. Wei."

Wei Wuxian nodded and said, "Have there been any changes in this sword mausoleum recently?"

The monk of the Jin family said: "There is no change. It's just that there have been murderous corpses in several places in the past two months. There is not enough manpower, so the Patriarchs asked several small fairy sects to send some manpower to help. to prevent emergencies.”

Lan Wangji said, "Little Immortal Gate? Which ones are they?"

The Jin family monk said: "There is the Bai family in Lin'an, the Ouyang family in Baling, and the Yao family in Anyang."

Wei WuXian said, "HanGuang-Jun and I will go into the Dao Mausoleum to take a look. You should guard the outside so that no one will come in and disturb us."

The monks of the Jin family bowed their hands and accepted the order.

After the First World War in Guanyin Temple, the four families negotiated to put the coffin containing Chifeng Zun and Jin Guangyao into the Nie Family's Dao Mausoleum.First of all, there are many evil spirits in the knife mausoleum.They can restrain each other, and the legend of this man-eating mountain has a long history, so few people dare to approach the sword mausoleum, so they put the coffin nailed with mahogany nails and heavily restricted into the sword mausoleum.Still in Daoling, a secret passage was specially made in order to observe the changes at any time, and people were ordered to guard it every day.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji entered the sword mausoleum, and soon came to the coffin of Chi Fengzun located in the deepest part of the tomb.I saw that the many restrictions sealed on the coffin had been broken, and all the peach wood nails that were originally nailed to the coffin were pulled out.Seeing this situation, Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji.Lan Wangji nodded at him.Seeing that Wei Wuxian used his internal strength to push away the lid of Chi Fengzun's coffin.Fortunately, the corpses of Chi Fengzun and Jin Guangyao were both inside the coffin, and Ba Xia was also lying in the coffin.It's just that the Yinhu Talisman that was sealed in the coffin together disappeared.Wei Wuxian hastily reached in to feel around.I didn't touch the Yinhu Talisman either.

Wei Wuxian couldn't help but feel a stagnation in his heart, and he froze in place.

Lan Wangji saw that Wei Wuxian reached into the coffin and touched it for a long time.At this moment, he was stunned and felt that something was wrong.

Lan Wangji hastily stretched out his hand and pushed Wei Wuxian, "Wei Ying; Wei Ying."

Wei Wuxian was pushed a couple of times before he came back to his senses and said, "Lan... Lan Zhan; the Yinhu Talisman is gone."

Hearing this, Lan Wangji shrank his pupils slightly and said, "Not good; let's go back to Yunshen."

The two put the lid on the coffin again, and nailed the mahogany nails back again.Then it was re-sealed and blessed with heavy restrictions.After doing all this, the two walked out of Daoling.

Seeing the two of them coming out, the Jin family monk hurriedly said: "Xiandu, Mr. Wei. He came to inspect suddenly today, but is there any abnormality in Daoling?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Recently, someone has entered this sword mausoleum privately."

The monk of the Jin family said: "When our Jin family is on duty, the monks dare not go in without authorization. As for other families, we will not know if we go down."

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji saw that they couldn't ask any more questions, so they didn't ask any more questions. The two walked out of the restraint, and Lan Wangji summoned Bichen and took Wei Wuxian with him, Yu Jian went straight to Yunshen's unknown place.

After returning to Yunshen's unknown place, Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan; you should go to your uncle and brother to discuss this matter first, I'm a little tired and go back to the quiet room to lie down."

Lan Wangji knew that Wei Wuxian had always been reluctant to face his uncle, and his uncle didn't like Wei Wuxian very much, so he simply asked Wei Wuxian to go back to the quiet room to rest.

Lan Wangji nodded and said, "Yes; I'll come back when I go." After speaking, he walked towards the cold room with his hands behind his back.

Looking at Lan Wangji's slender and straight back, Wei Wuxian unconsciously twitched the corners of his lips.Turn around and walk to the quiet room.Back in the quiet room, Wei Wuxian took off his boots and lay down on the couch.At this moment, his mind is full of the lost Yinhu Talisman.

After the Yinhu Talisman was made by Wei Wuxian, many people coveted it back then.Almost everyone wants to snatch it, and everyone wants to keep it for themselves.It can be seen that this person's desire is a greedy word.

Wei Wuxian lay on the couch and thought to himself: "After the battle of Buyetian, I destroyed the Yinhu Talisman with my own hands. Who knows that Xue Yang imitated and made half of it. But since the battle of Guanyin Temple, the half of the talisman The Yinhu Talisman was also sealed. Later, it was buried in the Dao Tomb along with Chi Fengzun's coffin. It has been peaceful for the past two years. This time, who is so bold as to sneak into the Dao Tomb, break the heavy restrictions, and take away the Half a piece of Yinhu Talisman? This person’s cultivation level is not inferior to mine and Lan Zhan’s. If you want to break the blessings, you can’t break it without a certain cultivation level. Also, how does this person avoid the aristocratic family guards? What about the monks who entered the Daoling through the restrictions outside?" Thinking of this, Wei Wuxian only felt restless and aching in the head.Thinking about it, Wei Wuxian fell asleep without realizing it...