The host of the spiritual root of the master of magic

Hearing this; the monks and the heads of the families in the hall began to whisper again, discussing in succession:

: "Could it be that this fairy city really wants to marry this demon girl?"

: "There is a good show to watch, hehe..."

: "I don't think so. If this Xuanmen fairy head marries a demon girl, it will really be a joke."

: "It's not good to say; there are few people who can't be tempted by a beauty. His fairy head is not immune."

: "If it wasn't for this, how could this Young Master Tuoba have done so many things. Isn't it just for this beauty."

Weng Li, who only listened to those low-pitched discussions, was very upset, and she suddenly shouted: "Okay; enough of you." Then she angrily yelled at the aggressive Tuoba Yuan: "Tuoba Yuan, are you in charge? There are too many. What does it matter to you if I am not in love with Mr. Hanguang?"

Tuoba Yuan smiled and said: "Li'er, I know you like Lan Wangji. But Li'er, are you really stupid? Lan Wangji only has Yiling Patriarch in his heart, and everyone in the Taoist sect knows that he loves Lan Wangji for that Yiling The old ancestor had to endure for 16 years before he was able to achieve consummation. Who knew that after only two years of happy life, Wang Quan made a fool of himself. Oh, by the way, Wang Quan is a side branch of the Wen family. It’s not as good as Your Fengming Wen Sect is close to Qishan Wen Sect. As a result, he has the perseverance to lurk by Sect Master Yao’s side for 20 years just to avenge the annihilation of the clan. Who would have thought that Wei Wuxian would use his life for the sake of this Taoist family? The soul sealed the Yinhu Talisman. I was there at the time, and it was a tragedy... The soul flew away... tsk tsk tsk..."

At this moment, Lan Wangji held Bichen's hand tighter and tighter, making a "clack" sound.

He heard Lan Wangji's knuckles making a "clack" sound.Tuoba Yuan knew that Lan Wangji was holding back, after all, he was now the head of a hundred families in the capital.If you have to do things, you have to look forward and backward.

Weng Li sneered: Tuoba Yidan; don't tell me that the relationship between Wang Quan and the Qishan Wen Sect is not as close as that of my Fengming Wen Sect, but you can still remember such words as revenge.When is the time for retribution.Even if I remember Genocide.Kill all these people.Waiting for their descendants to grow up one day.Are you looking for me and killing me again?Then when will there be an end to the killing.

Tuoba Yuan smiled slightly. "Li'er, you need to know. Even if you don't want to take revenge, you don't want to repay your grievances. But Lan Wangji is the head of the hundred families. How can he be in love with you, a remnant of the Wen family, and marry you as the wife of Xiandu?" Well. You should die of this heart. Lier; as long as you marry into my Youxue Pavilion, you will be the mistress of my Youxue Pavilion. Don’t you like the Central Plains? If you want to like that Gusu, I will replace you Buy a place that is ten times bigger than the Yunshen I don’t know, and build you a fairy mansion. In this land of the Central Plains, Li’er, we will build a fairy mansion wherever you like. Then we will start our own sect. Li'er; will you go back with me?"

As soon as Tuoba Yuan's words fell, Lan Wangji suddenly said: Tuoba Yuan, listen carefully, I want to marry A Li to be my wife of Xiandu and the wife of the second son of the Lan family.Be my wife, Lan Wangji.

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a thunderclap.Everyone present was stunned for a moment.Including Weng Li, Weng Li feels like he is in a dream at this moment.She fantasized about being with Lan Wangji.But that too is just fantasy.It's not true.Because she knew the identity of this descendant of the Wen family.It is almost impossible to be with Lan Wangji.But now it's all happening too fast.She couldn't believe it so fast.Weng Li just felt dizzy and stared in a daze.She looked at Lan Wangji and said dully, "HanGuang-Jun, you..."

Lan Wangji took La Wengli's hand and said, "Ali; you know what I mean, marry me, right? I don't want to wait any longer, and you don't have to wait any longer. I must marry you, Ari ; would you like to?"

Hearing the words, Weng Li felt that her whole body was floating, she never expected that this old-fashioned and reticent Hanguang Jun could say such provocative words at this moment, which made her a little dazed, so Weng Li stared in bewilderment. She nodded staringly: "Yes; I....Okay." She was so nervous that she didn't know how to say yes.When I was nervous, I said three words that didn't make a sentence at all.But Lan Wangji could hear clearly and clearly.So he turned his head and said to Tuoba Yuan who was already stunned at this moment: "Young Master Tuoba, did you hear that? Now you can go, A Li said that she is willing to marry me. I am also willing to marry her."

Tuoba Yuan looked at Weng Li with a sneer and said: Li'er.Can Hanguang-Jun forget his Yiling Patriarch?He can't forget it at all.What do you think he traveled around for the past two years?It is to find the revived Yiling Patriarch.Li'er, are you willing to live in the shadow of others for the rest of your life?

After listening to Tuoba Yuan's words.Weng Li thought to himself. "How could she not know that this Hanguang-jun has a deep love for her benefactor, but why doesn't she have a deep love for Lan Wangji? Weng Li has also warned herself many times not to fall in love with this Lan Wangji. But She still can't help falling in love. She loves to death. Weng Li thinks this is her own fate. She can't shake it off and can't avoid it, she can only accept her fate." Thinking of these, she smiled lightly at Tuoba Yuan and said: "If there is a shadow, so what? I will stay in that shadow. Even if it is a shadow, it is only a shadow that belongs to me, Weng Li. Whoever wants to enter can enter it. Besides, if it is true My destiny, as the so-called fate belongs, I have no complaints or regrets."

Hearing this, Tuoba Yuan smiled wryly and said: "Okay; very good. What a destiny belongs to. No complaints or regrets. Then I hope Li'er, you don't pick the wrong person." After speaking, he threw Zhang Wugui's teleportation talisman . "Hoo".It disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Tuoba Yuan left.Everyone sighed.And the person with good deeds said: "Why did you just leave here?"

After hearing what Tuoba Yuan said before leaving, Weng Li also felt a little helpless.Thinking to himself: "Choose the wrong? What is wrong? How to distinguish between right and wrong in love matters. Thinking of you, Tuoba Yuan, why is it wrong? The fault is that you love the wrong person. And this Hanguang-jun is for love. After so many years, this is the person who has long been in love. What is wrong with him? Besides, how can such a person who has been in love for so long fail me." Maybe it was because the ups and downs just happened too quickly.Weng Li suddenly felt a chill hit his body, startled in his heart, and said to himself: "Not good." Just now, her emotions were up and down.So much so that at this moment the ice silkworm broke out.The biting cold hit Weng Li's heart in bursts.The body could not help but start to tremble slightly.

Lan Wangji realized that something was wrong with Weng Li, so he quickly stepped forward and hugged Weng Li.Repeatedly: "A Li; what's wrong with you, A Li?"

Weng Li's whole body was cold at the moment, but she faced Lan Wangji with a smile as warm as the sun on an April day.Said: "Nothing, it's ice..." Before finishing the last word, he passed out.

Lan Wangji quickly picked up Weng Li and went back to her room.Put her on the couch, and began to help Weng Li input spiritual power to adjust his breath.

Feng Yi, who was waiting on the side, said: "Hanguang-jun, this spiritual power is useless to the young master, it is the poison of ice silkworms, even if Hanguang-jun exhausts his spiritual power, it will not help."

Lan Wangji was startled and said, "The poison of the ice silkworm? When did Ah Li get the poison of the ice silkworm? Wasn't it me who was poisoned?"

Feng Yi said: "That's right; it was originally Hanguang-jun who was poisoned. But at that time on the snow-capped mountains, there was no antidote, and there was no thousand-year-old ice. If you don't help Hanguang-jun get the ice silkworms out of your body immediately, you will not be able to survive until now." I'm afraid there is really no solution. That's why just now on the snow mountain, the young master used the blood of the spiritual root of the ice silkworm in Hanguang-jun's body to lead into his own body."

Hearing this, Lan Wangji couldn't help but trembled in his heart, "Then what should we do now?"

Feng Yi said: "I still summon the young master's guardian bird, as long as the divine bird warms the young master's body. The young master can recover her sanity, and she can suppress the ice silkworm by herself."

Lan Wangji said, "Yes; that's the speed."

Feng Yi instantly summoned Weng Li's guardian bird from his forehead.As soon as the Chongming bird came out, it circled around Weng Li's icy body.Lan Wangji sat on the edge of the couch and tightly held Weng Li's hand.A pair of eyes looked at the face that was gradually becoming blood-colored, and he whispered in his heart: "Wei Ying..." This whisper hidden in his heart mixed all the thousands of words he wanted to say up.

Sure enough, it was less than a stick of incense.Weng Li woke up leisurely.Seeing Weng Li wake up, Lan Wangji hurriedly said, "Ah Li, how are you doing now?"

Weng Li said: "I'm fine, just help me up and I can adjust my breathing by myself."

Hearing this, Lan Wangji hurriedly helped Weng Li up, and as soon as he sat up, Weng Li immediately crossed his knees to hold his breath, and slowly circulated his spiritual power.Then he opened the spiritual root in his body to suppress the cold poison of the ice silkworm.

Seeing that Weng Li could heal his wounds by himself, Feng Yi left the room in peace.She wanted to go downstairs to prepare some hot water for her young master to bathe in.She knew that after Weng Li finished his exercises, he would definitely have to take a warming scented bait bath to help get rid of the cold poison in his body.So Feng Yi went down to the lobby downstairs, and originally wanted to ask the guy in the inn to help him boil some hot water.

Unexpectedly, when the monks saw Feng Yi coming downstairs, they started whispering again.Although Feng Yi is a cultivator, his five senses are not as sensitive as Weng Li.The words were too low to be heard clearly. Seeing several monks and the Patriarch whispering something, she could only vaguely hear words like "witch saint" from a distance.

So Feng Yi felt that these guys were talking bad things about her young master again, and she immediately felt annoyed.Suddenly pointing at the whispering monks, he said: "Open your eyes wide to see clearly. Our young master has never harmed your fairy capital. Second, your fairy capital was poisoned by ice silkworms on the Yanbei Snow Mountain. .It was our young master who sucked the ice silkworm into his body. It is still recovering. Do you have any conscience?"

The more Feng Yi talked, the angrier she became.In addition, seeing Weng Li's ice silkworm attack just now made her feel very uncomfortable. She had been holding back with Lan Wangji in the house just now, and now she couldn't hold it anymore, "Wow;" and burst into tears stand up.When she cried, those who were discussing that immortals were going to marry witches and saints were confused.Don't know what happened.