The host of the spiritual root of the master of magic

Wei Wuxian didn't talk nonsense with Wang Quan either.He circulated all the spiritual power and skills in his body, then grabbed the upper and lower pieces with both hands, and tried his best to break the Yinhu Talisman. In an instant, he saw the Yinhu Talisman, and the faint red light and black air exploded in an instant. Several times, as if it was about to explode.Wei Wuxian suddenly felt an invisible force in the Yinhu Talisman tearing his body apart.The harder he tried to separate the Yinhu Talisman.This feeling of being torn is also stronger.It was only later that Wei Wuxian felt that his body was about to explode.He felt that every meridian in his body was being broken.The piercing pain caused Wei Wuxian to suffer unbearably.But he didn't dare to let go even if he died.Wei Wuxian secretly made up his mind, even if it hurts to death, he must break this thing, even if he dies, he must let it stop.

At this moment, the vicious corpses in front of the Yanyang Palace had stopped attacking, and they all stood there dumbfounded.Seems to have lost the ability to move.Wang Quan also seemed to be in pain under Wei Wuxian's actions.He held his body weakly and began to twitch.Wei Wuxian understands that Wang Quan and the Yinhu Talisman are now one with the Yinhu Talisman. As long as he breaks the Yinhu Talisman, Wang Quan will be finished.But he didn't know that he was also one with the Yinhu Talisman.He is also forcibly tearing his seven meridians and eight veins at this moment.

The eyes of all the living people are now looking at Wei Wuxian on the roof of Yanyang Palace.Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian, who was in pain, and shouted uncontrollably, "Wei Ying; let go...Wei Ying, let go!"

Jiang Cheng also shouted with tears in his eyes at this moment: Wei Wuxian, let me go, what kind of hero are you?Give me the fuck off.Do you hear me? Let me go quickly.Following Jiang Cheng's swear words, Jiang Cheng's knees fell to the ground before he knew it.He beat the ground vigorously with both hands.

At this moment, Lan Xichen looked at Wei Wuxian who was already putting in all his strength, so he could only murmur: Mr. Wei; after speaking, he closed his eyes in pain.

Jin Ling also ran to the front of the Yanyang Hall at this moment, shouting with all his strength: Uncle, let go; let go; I beg you, let go quickly.I will never talk back to you again.uncle; uncle;

Wei Wuxian turned his head and glanced at the people in the square.Wei Wuxian knew that if he let go now, the Yinhu Talisman would close again, and as soon as it closed, those vicious corpses would start attacking again.How could he not know what it meant to attack again.So Wei Wuxian didn't dare to let go, nor could he let go.Wei Wuxian looked back at Lan Wangji, whose eyes were filled with pain and almost despaired, then he bent the corners of his mouth to him, showing a nice smile, and then shouted loudly: Lan Zhan, remember my words, you must live well .And don't embarrass yourself.wait me back.

After hearing Wei Wuxian's words, Lan Wangji felt that his heart was about to be completely lost.He fixed his eyes on the man who was still trying his best.But I don't know what to do.He couldn't help at all, what else could he do besides being heartbroken to death?

After a while, there was a heart-piercing cry.Wei Wuxian snapped off with all his strength with both hands, and the Yinhu Talisman split into two with a crisp "ding".

With this crisp sound, everything returned to calm in an instant, and all those murderous corpses fell down.Wang Quan also vomited blood and fell down.Wei Wuxian also fell down.Rumbling down the roof.Lan Wangji hurriedly jumped up, reaching out his hands to catch Wei Wuxian who was rolling down from the eaves.

Lan Wangji landed on the stone steps in front of the Yanyang Palace with Wei Wuxian in his arms.He put Wei Wuxian's head in his arms.Busy sending spiritual power to Wei Wuxian.Blood kept gushing from Wei Wuxian's mouth.His body continued to twitch.

All the people gathered around.He looked at Wei Wuxian who was breathing weakly.

Jiang Cheng half-kneeled next to Wei Wuxian's body, tears streaming down his face, his fingers deeply embedded in the soil.But the crown was clenched tightly.

Jinling was still calling: Uncle; Uncle;

Lan Xichen couldn't bear to watch it any longer; don't overdo it.What he didn't want to see at this moment was not only Wei Wuxian's incomparably tragic appearance, but also Lan Wangji's desperate expression that made life worse than death.

Those monks who survived all shouted "Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei".

Wei Wuxian was looking straight at the moment, holding his own Lan Wangji, and said in an inaudible voice, "It's me... who owes you, and I'm going to leave...you again." .If there is an afterlife.I...I don't live for others...just for...you alone.In this life...to get to know you, I will have...fortunately in my three lives.The last word was barely uttered before disappearing in his throat.At this moment, Wei Wuxian only felt that his body was disintegrating inch by inch.In an instant, Wei Wuxian felt himself plunged into chaos.Can't say anything, can't see, can't hear.

Lan Wangji suddenly felt his arms sinking, he was startled, and hurried to check the breath of the person in his arms.The person in the arms was already exhausted.All of a sudden, Lan Wangji felt a heat in his heart, a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Lan Xichen hastily stepped forward and tapped Lan Wangji's pulse with his spiritual power.And slowly input spiritual power into Lan Wangji.He knew that this blow would undoubtedly be fatal to his younger brother, and it would be dangerous if he didn't protect Lan Wangji's heart at this time.

After a while, Lan Wangji suddenly noticed that there were some faintly glowing things in Wei Wuxian's body that were scattering in all directions. Lan Wangji was shocked when he saw this, and quickly took out a spirit lock pouch from his bosom, and pointed at those flashing objects. Put bright things on.But he only got a ray of light, and the rest of the light still drifted away.Lan Wangji hurriedly put the spirit-locking pouch into his arms like a treasure, and then hugged Wei Wuxian's body tightly as if there was no one else around, and sat quietly on the spot.His face was cold and he didn't say a word, and he didn't shed a single tear.From time to time, Lan Wangji looked down at the person in his arms blankly, as if the person in his arms had just fallen asleep, so he was just waiting for the person in his arms to wake up. The person will wake up, and after waking up, they will go back to Yunshen with him.

Jiang Cheng had always been displeased with Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji's weird relationship, but now that he saw Lan Wangji's life-like appearance, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but felt a heart-wrenching sadness in his heart.But I don't know how to comfort him.I had to stay silent.

Jin Ling still gently tugged on Wei Wuxian's lapel, and still called his "uncle" tearfully, but no matter how he called this time, he might not be able to call him back.

Lan Xichen looked at Lan Wangji's appearance like a living dead, and his heart ached. He knew that although his younger brother was not good at expressing, he loved Wei Ying with his life. Lan Wangji spent 16 years in his last life. To wait for someone who doesn't know when he will return. At that time, the two of them didn't have such a relationship. If they don't give Lan Wangji some hope in this life, they will follow along.

Lan Xichen slowly squatted beside Lan Wangji, and said softly: Wangji, Mr. Wei would not wish to see you like this.Take Mr. Wei back and put it in the cold pond cave, so that the body will never rot. If there is a chance, Mr. Wei will definitely come back to look for you.

Lan Wangji looked up at his elder brother suddenly, but there was some light in his eyes.What Lan Xichen said just now seemed to make the already dead Lan Wangji come back to life a little bit.

Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian's body tightly and trembled, "Brother...brother, what you said is true.Just now Wei Ying also told me to wait for him.He will never let me go, and he will definitely come back.After speaking, Lan Wangji hurriedly summoned Bichen, and picked up Wei Wuxian's body.Ignoring everyone at all, he jumped onto Bichen and flew towards Yun Shen.

When everyone saw Lan Wangji flying away with Wei Wuxian's body Yujian, they could only sigh in their hearts that God's will tricked people, so that this pair of people who loved each other with their lives would be separated forever.When everyone went to see Wang Quanzao, he was already dead.

Suddenly someone said: That's right; Wang Quan's master is still in Yanyang Hall.Let's go find him.So everyone walked towards the Yanyang Palace one after another, the palace was already empty and there was no shadow, everyone didn't know how the so-called master of Wang Quan escaped.I don't even know who the escaped person is.

Suddenly someone asked: Where is the Yinhu Talisman?

Everyone began to look for it, and the Yinhu Talisman had disappeared just like Wang Quan's owner.Everything that happened just now was like a dream.Everything is gone.It disappeared so quickly, even faster than the second bloodbath of Evernight City 18 years ago.History repeated itself again, but this time it was not Yiling Patriarch who staged the bloodbath.It is the remnants of the Wen family.However, the Yiling Patriarch, who was beaten and killed by the Taoist schools, saved them this time with his own life.How to calculate this account, I am afraid that no one can figure it out clearly.

In the year after the third visit to the City of Nightless Sky, Lan Wangji stayed in the cold pool cave almost every day except for eating and sleeping, and played Wen Ling over and over again in front of Wei Wuxian's corpse every day.Lan Wangji only hopes that he can talk to Wei Wuxian's soul, even if he just uses the lyre, it doesn't matter, as long as he can talk to Wei Wuxian's soul.But no matter how he played Wenling, he still couldn't visit Wei Wuxian's soul.Come with hope again and again, and go back with disappointment again and again.Two years later, Lan Wangji still carried that soul-locking pouch with Wei Wuxian's remnant soul every day.As long as you hear that someone's symptoms seem to be seizing or giving away a house, the first person to look for it must be Lan Wangji, and the next one to look for is Jiang Cheng.Everyone who knew Lan Wangji knew that the spirit-locking pouch on his body was absolutely untouchable just like his wiping forehead.That's why almost no one dared to touch Lan Wangji's spirit-locking pouch.The spirit-locking sac also became Lan Wangji's only glimmer of hope.