8. The third 3
After a while, Jiang Cheng restrained the slightest hostility.
Although he was unhappy, as the master of a sect, he also had more considerations, and he couldn't be as impulsive as a kid like Jin Ling.
Since the decline of the Qinghe Nie Clan, the three major families in the cultivation realm are now established. The Jin Lan family was already very close to each other because of the personal relationship between the head of the family, and he independently controlled the Yunmeng Jiang clan, which can be said to be isolated among the three families. Although Lan Zhan is not the head of the Lan family, he is a famous person in the Xianmen, with a very high prestige, and he has always been in harmony with the head of the family. If you can not tear your face, it is better not to tear your face.
Again, Jiang Cheng's saber "Three Poisons" and Lan Zhan's saber "Avoiding Dust" have never seriously clashed, and it is still unknown who killed the deer; although he has this treasure ring "Purple Lightning" in his hand, Lan Zhan's "Forgetting the Machine" piano is also famous. The most intolerable thing for Jiang Cheng is to fall behind, not to be sure, and never to act rashly.
With this in mind, he slowly withdrew the left hand that rubbed the ring.
It seems that Lan Wangji has made up his mind to meddle in this matter, and it is inconvenient for him to be a villain again. Let's take note of this for the time being, and there will be more opportunities to settle with this person in the future. Jiang Cheng made a trade-off, turned his head and saw that Jin Ling was still covering his mouth angrily, and said, "Hanguang-jun wants to punish you, so you will be disciplined by him this time." It is not easy to manage the heads of other juniors. β
Lan Wangji never argues for the speed of his tongue, and he hears it as if he has never heard it. His words were tingling, and he turned again: "What are you still standing for, waiting for the Soul Eater Beast to crash over and insert it into your sword? If you can't take this Soul Eater Beast today, you won't have to come to me in the future!"
Jin Ling glared at Wei Wuxian fiercely, but he didn't dare to glare at Lan Wangji, who had forbidden him, put his sword into the sheath, saluted the two elders, and retreated with his bow. Lan Si chased: "Sect Master Jiang, the immortal net that was destroyed, the Gusu Lan clan will return it in full." β
Jiang Cheng sneered: "No need. "I chose the opposite direction and walked down the mountain. The subordinates behind him followed quietly, knowing that they would inevitably be punished when they went back, and their faces were sad.
When their figures disappeared, Lan Jingyi said, "Why is this Jiang Sect Master like this!" After speaking, he remembered the Lan family's tutor, who couldn't say anything about right and wrong behind him, so he glanced at Han Guangjun in fright, shut up and retracted. Lan Sichai smiled lightly at Wei Wuxian and said, "Master Mo, we meet again." β
Wei Wuxian tugged at the corners of his mouth. Lan Wangji spoke, the instructions were concise and clear, and the rhetoric was not flowery: "Go and do things." β
Only then did several juniors remember what Dafanshan did, put away their other thoughts, and respectfully waited for Hanguangjun's other teachings. Lan Wangji said again: "Do your best." Don't be strong. β
The voice was low and magnetic, and if you got closer, you would hear it trembling at the tip of your heart. The juniors should behave in a proper manner, and they didn't dare to stay longer, so they walked towards the depths of the mountains and forests. Wei Wuxian said in his heart, Jiang Cheng and Lan Zhan were really completely different people, and even a word of advice to the junior was diametrically opposed, but he was slightly stunned when he saw Lan Wangji nodding at him imperceptibly.
Lan Zhan has been serious since he was young, and he is rigid and rigid, as if he has never been lively, and he can't rub a little sand in his eyes. Whenever it comes to Wei Wuxian's cultivation, he has never had a good face. Lan Sichai should have told him about Mojiazhuang, and even though he knew that he was cultivating the evil path, he still nodded to him, thinking that he was thanking him for Mojiazhuang to relieve the difficulties of the junior of the Lan family. Wei Wuxian had hardly received such treatment from him, and without thinking, he returned the salute, and when he looked up again, Lan Wangji's back had disappeared.
After a pause, he also walked down the mountain.
The soul eater in Dafan Mountain, he can't ask for it. After all, whoever he robs with will not rob Jin Ling.
It turned out to be Jin Ling.
There were so many children in the Lanling Jin clan, he really didn't expect that he would just meet Jin Ling. If he knew, how could he ridicule him for "having a mother and not having a mother"? If someone else said this to Jin Ling, he would teach this person to know what it means to have trouble coming out of his mouth. But it was himself who said this.
Standing still for a moment, Wei Wuxian raised his hand and slapped himself.
The bushes learned about it, Wei Wuxian slapped him very hard, his right cheek was hot, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of the head of a flower donkey, and lowered his hand. The donkey rubbed over, Wei Wuxian tugged at its long ears, and said with a wry smile: "You want to be a hero to save the beauty, but let me go to the righteous and brave deeds." β
The flower donkey was humming and chirping, and at the end of the hillside, a wave of monks came up to him. After more than 400 immortal nets were slashed by Lan Wangji's sword, the monks who had been hesitating in Buddha's Foot Town all came up again. Wei Wuxian thought for a moment whether to beat them down again, and after thinking about it, he silently stepped out of the way.
This group of children of various families in mixed clothes complained as they walked:
"This little Jin boy, the Jin family and the Jiang family are used to him like this, he is so domineering and domineering at a young age, if he is allowed to take over the Lanling Jin family in the future, the cultivation world will not be able to turn the sky upside down. Let's not live!"
Wei Wuxian slowed down.
A soft-hearted female cultivator said: "How can the Jin family and Jiang Cheng not get used to him? β
"What about the death of both parents, there are more parents in the world, everyone is as virtuous as him, then it is still there!"
"This Wei Wuxian can really do it. Jin Ling's mother is his childhood sweetheart's sister and Jiang Cheng's sister. β
"Who told him to be tired of Jiang and couldn't leave him, and he married Jin Zixuan, who had a festival with him. β
"Wei Wuxian has a holiday with everyone......"
"Who else?"
"Hanguang-kun! the two look at each other, everyone knows it. When they were young, they practiced etiquette together in the same class, and it is said that they were incompatible at that time. β
In this way, it is really full of enemies and angry people. Thanks to Hanguang-jun this time, otherwise I could only look at 'Fan' this time and sigh......"
After walking for a while, the sound of a gurgling stream suddenly flowed into Wei Wuxian's ears.
This was something he hadn't heard when he came, and Wei Wuxian realized that he had taken the wrong way down the mountain and forked off the other way.
He led the donkey to the stream. On the top of the moon, there are no branches and leaves on the bank of the stream, sprinkled with frost white. In the reflection of the stream, he saw a hazy face, unpredictable with the flow of water. Although I can't really see it, I can imagine what a funny and ridiculous face it is.
He slapped the water with a hard palm, breaking up the face.
The person reflected in the water is not him.
Wei Wuxian lifted the palm of the **, and touched the stream, erasing the whitewash of who he didn't know who he was laughing at.
It's not unbearable. After all, when we made our choice, we knew exactly what path we would face. Only remember what the Yunmeng Jiang clan taught him, and remember the family motto - "Do it when you know it's impossible."
It's just that I think my heart is like a stubborn stone, but after all, people are not plants and trees.
The flower donkey seemed to know that he was in a bad mood at the moment, and it was rare that he did not yell impatiently, was quiet for a moment, and flicked his tail away. Wei Wuxian sat by the stream, unresponsive, it looked back and fell on its hooves, but Wei Wuxian still ignored it.
The flower donkey came back in a huff, biting Wei Wuxian's shirt with his teeth, pulling and pulling.
It's okay to go, it's okay not to go, since it's all bitten, Wei Wuxian went with it. The donkey led him under a few trees and circled around a meadow. There was a Qiankun bag lying in the grass. Hanging above hung a cracked golden net, which must have fallen when some hapless monk broke free. Wei Wuxian picked up the bag and opened it to see that there were a lot of miscellaneous items inside, such as wine gourds, talisman seals, and demon mirrors. He reached in and pulled it out, and suddenly, a flame burst out of his hand.
It burned with a spell. As the name suggests, this spell uses yin qi as fuel, and it automatically ignites when it encounters yin qi, and the more yin qi is strong, the more vigorous it burns. As soon as it was taken out, it burned, indicating that there was a Yin Spirit not far from Wei Wuxian.
At the sight of the firelight, Wei Wuxian was on guard, holding it up and testing his bearings. When it turned east, the fire weakened, and when it turned west, the flames burst out. He took a few steps in this direction, and saw a white figure appear under a tree.
The paper burned, and ember sparks fell from his fingertips. An old man, with his back to him, was muttering.
Which soulless person's lost soul was it?Wei Wuxian slowly approached, and the words muttered by the old man became clear.
"It hurts, it hurts. β
Wei Wuxian asked, "Where does it hurt?"
The old man replied, "Head, head." My head. β
Wei Wuxian said, "I'll take a look." β
He took a few steps to the side, and from this position, he could just see that the old man's forehead had a large blood-red hole. It seems to be a dead soul, and it has been dead for at least ten years, most likely because it was killed by someone and hit on the head with a murder weapon. He was wearing a shroud, which was quite gorgeous, indicating that he had been buried properly. It shouldn't be a lost soul.
Wei Wuxian's eyebrows furrowed.
On this Great Fan Mountain, there should never be such a Yin Spirit Dead Soul.
He couldn't figure out this unreasonableness, so he felt that it was not good, jumped on the back of the donkey, slapped it, snorted, and instigated it to chase in the direction of Jin Ling and the others entering the mountain.
There are many monks wandering around the ancient burial mound, hoping to wait for the rabbit. There were bold waves of the Yin Summoning Flag, but only a group of women and children wearing shrouds and crying and grabbing the souls of the earth were summoned. Wei Wuxian grabbed the rope, glanced around, and asked loudly, "Excuse me, take a sentence." Where are the little sons of the Jin family and the Lan family?"
One of the monks replied, "They have left this place and gone to the Temple of the Heavenly Maiden." β
Wei Wuxian: "Heavenly Maiden Temple?"
The round-faced girl showed him the way: "Over there." It is a grotto shrine on this mountain. β
Wei Wuxian asked, "Which kind of immortal is offered in the shrine?"
The round-faced girl said, "Okay, it seems to be a natural statue of the Heavenly Maiden." β
Wei Wuxian bowed his head and said, "Thank you." β
After hearing that all the immortal nets had been broken, the rural retail household quietly slipped up again, and was also among the night patrol team. The middle-aged man looked at this person a little familiar, looked at the clothes and the toothed donkey, like the madman who had saved them just now, and was quite embarrassed, so he didn't talk, and then went over and asked his niece: "Is this the person just now?"
After washing off all the nonsense makeup on his face, he turned out to be a completely different person!
In a hurry, Wei Wuxian rushed towards the Heavenly Maiden Temple.
The lazy man married, the sky thundered and the coffin was split, the fiancΓ©, father and daughter who were bitten to death by the jackal lost their souls one after another, and the gorgeous shroud was ...... Like beads, they are strung together into a complete line.
It's no wonder that the Wind Evil Disk can't point in the direction, and the Yin Summoning Banner won't work. They all underestimated the things in this great Brahma Mountain.
It's not a Soul Eater, let alone a Soul Eater!