The thought was fleeting, and the next moment, a pitch-black ceiling filled Wei Wuxian's vision.

Nie Mingjue seemed to be lying on a cold iron table, his limbs covered in heavy chains.

The room was familiar, with books piled high on one wall and Dobaoge on two walls.

It was the secret room behind the bronze mirror of Jin Guangyao's dormitory.

Nie Mingjue had already gone mad and exploded at this time, and he should have been buried in the cemetery of the Nie clan in Qinghe. But at this moment, he was lying on the iron table in the secret room of Jinlintai, pulling the iron chains that bound his limbs to the point that they were almost deformed, and he was staring in one direction with angry eyes.

Next to the iron table, the ground was covered with bright red or dark red bloodstains, and axes, daggers, saws, hammers and other murder weapons were thrown, which was gloomy. In the middle of this sat a man, with his hair scattered, hiding his face and saying nothing.

Nie Mingjue's mouth let out a roaring sound unique to a murderous corpse, this person was a spirit, covered his ears, and raised his face, it was Jin Guangyao.

He looked at Nie Mingjue quietly, his face full of tiredness, and said, "Why don't you just refuse to close your eyes?"

In response to Jin Guangyao's inquiry, Nie Mingjue responded with an even more terrifying roar. Jin Guangyao's face turned pale, and he staggered up from the ground, stretched out his hand, and closed Nie Mingjue's eyes. But as soon as these eyelids closed, Nie Mingjue immediately opened them, and stared at him with an even more angry gaze.

Jin Guangyao clasped his palms together and whispered to him, "Big brother, close your eyes." Don't come to me again. ”

He lifted a heavy-looking axe from the ground and said, "I don't want to do that." I just can't help it. ”

While pleading so earnestly, he picked up the axe in his hand high, and his black and white eyes opened wide and slashed at Nie Mingjue's neck!

Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "I have never tried to see the empathy after death, will it hurt if he splits this axe?!

However, before the axe could be chopped, he heard a voice calling him from afar:

"Wei Ying. ”

The voice was cold and low, the first sound was vague, distant, and seemed to be real. The second tone was much clearer and more real, and the imperceptible anxiety could still be heard in the voice.

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian jerked himself out!

He was still a thin piece of paper, attached to Nie Mingjue's iron helmet with his head covered. The piece of iron armor that covered Nie Mingjue's eyes had already been pulled into a knot by him, revealing an angry, bloodshot eye.

Dragged down by forced empathy, there is not much time left, and it must be immediately back to the flesh!

The paper man shook his sleeves with envy, and the butterfly fluttered its wings and flew out. Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he rushed out of the curtain, he saw a man standing in the dark corner of the secret room.

Jin Guangyao smiled slightly and said, "I finally appeared." ”

He had stood with bated breath for so long and hadn't left!

On the ground, Jin Guangyao pulled out a soft sword from his waist. It was his famous saber "Hate Life".

Back then, Jin Guangyao lurked undercover beside Wen Ruohan, often hiding this soft sword around his waist and wrapping it around his wrist, and used it at various critical moments, but it was never discovered. Although the sword blade of hatred seems to be extremely soft and the sword intent is lingering, it is actually vicious and sharp, and the ghost does not go away. Once entangled by its sword body, Jin Guangyao will be twisted into a section by this soft sword that looks like a pool of spring water, and many famous swords will be destroyed into a pile of scrap iron by it in this way. At this moment, the sword body was like a poisonous snake shining with silver, closely chasing the paper man to bite. If you're not careful, you'll be bitten by the fangs of this poisonous snake!

The paper man fluttered his sleeves and dodged left and right, dodging flexibly, but after all, it was not his own body, and he struggled after a few flashes, and was almost bitten by the tip of the hated sword. If you continue like this, you must be pierced!

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a long sword lying quietly on top of the wooden lattice in front of the wall beside him. The sword had not been touched or wiped for years, and the body and surroundings were covered with dust.

As you see fit!

The paper man flew to Mu Geli and stomped the casual hilt of his sword.

With a bang, he was called out, and the blade of the sword popped out of the scabbard!

casually flew out of the sheath and plunged into the treacherous sword light. Jin Guangyao's right wrist turned flexibly a few times, and he hated Sheng like a twist, twisting the casual snow-white straight sword body. When he saw that he was stunned, he was unharmed, so he immediately withdrew his hand, let the two swords fight by themselves, and shook his hand and flew towards the paper man with a charm. The spell ignited a raging fire in mid-air, and the paper man felt the scorching heat wave coming to his face, and took advantage of the double sword battle in the air to bend two silver lights, quickly fluttering the paper sleeves, rushing out of the secret room, and flying out of the dormitory!

Time was running out, and Wei Wuxian couldn't care less about disguised as waste paper or butterflies, and flew all the way. Before flying to the secluded room, Lan Wangji happened to open the door, and he threw himself into Lan Wangji's face.

The paper man was clinging to half of Lan Wangji's face, as if he was trembling. Lan Wangji was blocked by his two wide sleeves, which made him tremble on his face for a while, and then he gently pulled him off and put him in the palm of his flesh, and successfully returned to his place.

Wei Wuxian immediately took a deep breath, raised his head, opened his eyes, and Huo Ran stood up. Who knows, he has just returned to his soul, and his body has not yet quickly adapted, he was dizzy for a while, leaned forward, and seeing this, Lan Wangji immediately caught him. Unexpectedly, Wei Wuxian raised his head suddenly, and the top of his head hit Lan Wangji's jaw, and with a bang, both of them snorted.

Wei Wuxian touched the top of his head with one hand and Lan Wangji's jaw with the other, and said, "Oh! Lan Zhan, are you alright?"

After being touched twice by him, Lan Wangji gently removed his hand, looked in the other direction, and shook his head, indicating that it was okay. Wei Wuxian pulled him and said, "Let's go!"

Lan Wangji didn't ask much, he got up and walked with him first, and then said, "Where to go." ”

Wei Wuxian said: "Dormitory! There is a secret room behind Jin Guangyao's mirror, and his wife broke through him, and he dragged him in, and he is still inside!"

Jin Guangyao found out that the paper man was in storage, and he would definitely immediately reinforce the piece of armor on Nie Mingjue's skull and transfer the location, but the original plan was not successful. After all, she was a big living person, and she was the wife of the Lord of Jinlintai, and she was talking to the women of other families at the banquet not long ago, and if she suddenly disappeared, no one could not doubt it. Take advantage of this opportunity to rush in, cut through the mess quickly, and don't give Jin Guangyao any time to weave lies and seal up!

Because he wanted to seize the opportunity, he couldn't care about sneaking. The two of them are overwhelming, and people block and kick people. Lan Wangji walked with a sword, Jin Guangyao trained these protégés placed near the dormitory to be very alert, once someone invaded, even if they couldn't stop it, they would loudly warn and remind the master in the dormitory. But at this moment, it is clever and mistaken by cleverness. The more volatile their warnings were, the more unfavorable the situation was for Jin Guangyao. Because today is not an extraordinary day, it is the day of the banquet of the Qing Tan Festival, and countless immortal families have gathered here, and the warning sound will not only remind Jin Guangyao in the dormitory to be on guard, but also attract them!

The first to arrive was Jin Ling. He had been hovering under the steps of the dormitory, seemingly hesitating. Seeing Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji coming, Jin Ling asked, "What are you doing here?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Then what are you doing here?"

Jin Ling said: "I came to my uncle to borrow something. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "What's it?"

Jin Ling snorted, "Can you manage it?" I don't want to borrow it now. ”

As he spoke, Lan Wangji had already stepped on the third step and knocked on the high door of the dormitory.

Jin Ling said vigilantly: "This is my little uncle's dormitory, you went to the wrong place, right? No, you broke in." What are you going to do?"

The door of the dormitory was extremely strong, and it seemed that it could not be kicked open, and Wei Wuxian was not a producer who could drill through the cracks of the door now, so he also knocked on the door very politely with Lan Wangji, and said, "Sect Master Jin?"

The immortal heads and monks of the family who were originally waiting for the banquet near the banquet hall also rushed over one after another, and they all said strangely: "What's the matter?" "Why is there so much noise here?" "This is the dormitory of the Immortal Governor......, right?"

Nie Huaisang was uneasy, and Lan Xichen was silent.

There was no sound in the dormitory. Jin Guangyao may be hiding inside, anxious about what to do with Qin Su. Wei Wuxian said again: "Sect Master Jin, are you inside, if you are here, please open the door, sooner or later you will have to face it." ”

Jin Ling said angrily: "What do you want to do?

Lan Xichen walked up and said in a low voice, "...... Is it in there?"

He asked about Nie Mingjue's head.

Wei Wuxian nodded.

At this time, a laughing voice came: "Huh, gentlemen, what are you doing here?

Jin Guangyao walked out from behind the crowd, and Lan Xichen said lightly: "A-Yao, you came just in time." This Mo Gongzi said that he found something in your dormitory. ”

Wei Wuxian added, "The secret room of the dormitory. ”

Jin Guangyao was stunned and said, "Secret room? Oh, my dormitory, there is indeed such a secret room, the treasure room." What's wrong?"

Everyone was suspicious, and Jin Guangyao asked tentatively: "What's the matter? The secret room is not unusual, right? As long as there are some magic weapons that press the bottom of the box, who doesn't have a few treasure rooms?"

Lan Wangji said: "Sect Master Jin, it's useless to talk more, open the door." ”

Jin Guangyao seemed to feel very strange and a little embarrassed, and said, "...... Hanguang-kun, since it is called the treasure room, the things placed in it must be hidden and only for oneself to enjoy. Suddenly let me open it, this ......"

In such a short period of time, it was impossible for Jin Guangyao to transport Qin Su to another place. It is also impossible to use the teleportation charm, the teleportation charm can only teleport the caster, and according to Qin Su's current situation, it is absolutely impossible for her to use the teleportation charm. At this moment, Qin Su should be inside.

Either alive or dead. Whether it is dead or alive, it will be fatal to Jin Guangyao.

Jin Guangyao was dying and struggling, still so calm, pushing east and west. It's a pity that the more he excused himself, the more firm Lan Xichen's tone became: "A-Yao, open up." ”

Jin Guangyao looked at him fixedly, suddenly smiled, and said, "Since the second brother has said so, then I have to open it for everyone to see." ”

He stood in front of the door and waved his hand. The dormitory was wide open.

In the crowd, one person suddenly said coldly: "It is rumored that the Gusu Lan clan is the most important gift, so it seems that the rumors are just rumors." Forcing into the dormitory of the head of the family is really a great gift. ”

Just now on the square, Wei Wuxian heard the protégé of the Jin family respectfully greet this person, calling him "Sect Master Su", it was Su Minshan, the head of the Su family of Moling, who had been in the limelight in recent years. Dressed in white, with long and narrow eyes, thin eyebrows and thin lips, he is handsome and a little arrogant. Appearance and temperament can be regarded as good. It's a pity that although it is good, it is not outstanding.

Jin Guangyao said: "Forget it, there is nothing unsightly." ”

He spoke in such a way that he thought he was good-tempered, but there was just the right amount of embarrassment. Jin Guangyao said again: "You want to see the treasure room, right?"

The bronze mirror opened again, and Wei Wuxian entered the secret room again, and saw the curtain full of incantations on the Duobao grid, and saw the iron table of corpse splitting.

I also saw Qin Su.

Qin Su turned his back to them and stood beside the iron table. Lan Xichen was slightly stunned: "Why is Mrs. Jin here?"

Jin Guangyao said: "This treasure room is my private hiding place, and Ah Su often comes in to have a look, it's not strange that she is here." ”

When Wei Wuxian saw Qin Su, he was slightly surprised: "Jin Guangyao didn't even transfer her? he didn't kill her? Wasn't he afraid that Qin Su would say something? Could it be that he did something to Qin Su so that she couldn't threaten herself?"

He was not at ease, so he turned to Qin Suzhi's side and carefully observed her side face.

Qin Su is still alive, and he is alive and well, and there is no abnormality at all.

Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "Qin Su looked so angry just now, how could Jin Guangyao reach an agreement with her and seal her mouth in an instant?"

He walked up to Dobaog and lifted the curtain at once.

Behind the curtain, there was no helmet, no head, only a dagger.

This dagger glowed with a cold and murderous aura. Lan Xichen was also staring at the curtain, but he didn't make up his mind to lift it, and when he saw that it wasn't something else, he seemed to be relieved, and said, "What is this?"

"This one. Jin Guangyao walked up with a smile, took the dagger in his hand and played with it, and said, "It's a rare thing." The dagger was an Assassin's weapon, killing countless people and being extremely sharp. Look at the blade of this dagger, and if you look closely, you will see that the figure inside is not yourself. Sometimes it's a man, sometimes it's a woman, sometimes it's an old man. Each figure is a dead soul at the hands of the Assassins. It was very yin, so I added a curtain and sealed it. ”

Nie Mingjue's head had already been transferred by him.

Jin Guangyao is indeed smart. He had already expected that one day someone would discover this secret room, so in addition to Nie Mingjue's head, he also put a lot of other magic weapons, such as swords, talismans, ancient monument fragments, spiritual weapons, and many rare things.

This secret room really looks like an ordinary treasure room. That dagger, as he said, is indeed a rarity. Moreover, many Xianmen families have a hobby of collecting such weapons.

A qiē looks perfectly normal.

Qin Su had been looking at him blankly, and when he saw him holding this dagger in his hand to enjoy it, he suddenly reached out and snatched it over!

Her facial features twisted and trembled slightly along with her face, a look that others couldn't understand, but Wei Wuxian, who had peeked at the dispute between her and Jin Guangyao just now, could understand it.

Pain, anger, shame!

Jin Guangyao smiled stiffly and said, "Ah Su?"

Lan Wangji slashed his hand to grab the dagger, however, its edge was already buried in Qin Su's abdomen.

Jin Guangyao screamed miserably: "Ah Su!"

He pounced on him and hugged Qin Su's paralyzed body, and Lan Xichen immediately took medicine to rescue him. However, this dagger was extremely sharp, and the resentment was heavy, and in an instant, Qin Su was killed.

Everyone present did not expect this to be like this, and they were all stunned. Wei Wuxian didn't either, his mind was full of one thought: what was written in that letter?!

Jin Guangyao called his wife's name a few times poignantly, holding her face in one hand, her eyes wide open, tears constantly falling on her cheeks. Lan Xichen said, "Ah Yao, Mrs. Jin...... Mourn thou. ”

Jin Guangyao raised his head and said, "Second brother, what's going on? Why did Ah Su suddenly commit suicide? Also, why did you suddenly gather in front of my dormitory and ask me to open the treasure room? What the hell is going on? Did you not say something?"

Jiang Cheng, who came late, said coldly: "Zewujun, please make it clear." We're confused. ”

Everyone agreed, and Lan Xichen had no choice but to say: "Some time ago, several children of my aunt Su Lan clan were hunting at night, passing by Mojiazhuang, and were attacked by the left hand of a corpse. This left hand was extremely resentful and murderous, and he forgot to be guided by it, and traced it all the way, collecting all its limbs and body. However, it was found that this person was ...... Eldest brother. ”

The eldest brother of Zewujun and Fang Zun, Chifeng Zun!

Inside and outside the treasure room, there was an uproar. Jin Guangyao was stunned: "Big brother, isn't the eldest brother buried? You and I saw it with our own eyes!"

Lan Xichen said: "But that corpse is indeed him." Now it is in Lanling City, under the stage of Jin Lin. ”

Jin Guangyao said: "Who did such a thing?!"

Lan Xichen shook his head and said, "I don't know." There was only one head missing, but it could not be found anyway. I only know that the head of the eldest brother is likely to be in the hands of the corpse splitter. ”

Jin Guangyao was stunned and said, "I can't find ...... So, just come up to me and look for it?"

Lan Xichen was silent.

Jin Guangyao lowered his head, hugged Qin Su's corpse, and said, "...... That's fine. Not to mention. But how did you know that there is this treasure room in my dormitory? And how can you determine that the eldest brother's head is in my secret room? Jinlintai is heavily guarded, if this thing was really done by me, would I let the eldest brother's head be discovered by others so lightly?"

Listening to his questioning, Lan Xichen couldn't answer for a while.

Not only couldn't he answer, but even Wei Wuxian couldn't answer.

Who would have thought that in this short period of time, Jin Guangyao would be able to transfer his head, and he didn't know how to use to induce Qin Su to shut himself up in public!

Just as his thoughts were turning sharply, Jin Guangyao's gaze shifted to Wei Wuxian, and he said in a deep voice, "...... Xuan Yu, I thought you had forgotten the past, but I didn't expect you to still want to frame me. ”

An immortal head said: "Who dares to frame Fangzun?"

Su Minshan said coldly: "Who dares? ”

After a pause, he continued: "Who is this, you who are not from the Lanling Jin clan may not know. This person's name is Mo Xuanyu, and he is an outcast under the Golden Gate. He was expelled for misconduct and harassment of his peers. And listening to the recent rumors, he didn't know where he got into Hanguangjun's eyes, and he actually followed his side, going in and out. Hanguangjun, who has always been known for his solemnity, why would he keep such a person by his side, it is really puzzling. ”

In the midst of everyone's whispers, Jin Guangyao sighed and said, "Xuan Yu, you sneaked into this treasure room at the beginning. Are you suing my second brother about them? What's the use of telling such a lie that you can wear it as soon as you tear it down?"

He put down Qin Su's corpse, put his hand on the hilt of the sword that hated Sheng, and took a step closer to him: "I won't mention the past, but you confess the truth, Ah Su committed suicide, did you do anything?"

Jin Guangyao panicked, he really had a clear conscience and was full of momentum! When others heard this, they naturally thought that Mo Xuanyu had a grudge against Fang Zun, so he spoke out to slander. At the same time, he was jealous of Qin Su, so he moved his hands and feet to cause her to commit suicide.

Lan Wangji stood in front of Wei Wuxian, and Jin Guangyao shouted, "Say!"

Hate gives birth to a sheath, and welcomes each other from the dust. Seeing this, the rest of the monks drew their swords one after another, ready to join the battle or defend themselves at any time. Wei Wuxian saw that the scene was going to be chaotic, and he couldn't do it without a blade in his hand, so he looked back and saw that he was lying on top of the wooden lattice casually, and immediately grabbed it in his hand and drew his sword out of its sheath!

Jin Guangyao suddenly lost his voice and said, "Yiling Ancestor!"

The people of the Lanling Jin clan suddenly turned their swords around and aimed at him. Jin Guangyao said, "Wei Wuxian, are you back?!"

Although Wei Wuxian wanted to respond, "I'm back early!" But at this moment, he was confused, and he didn't know how he was recognized. Nie Huaisang said: "Three...... Sect Master Jin, why do you call him that? Isn't this person Mo Xuanyu? He just pulled out this sword, could it be that whoever pulled out this sword is the Yiling Ancestor?"

Because the name of Wei Wuxian's sword is so unspeakable, when others mention it, they all refer to it as "this sword", "that sword", and "his sword". Jin Guangyao aimed his hatred at Wei Wuxian and said, "Huaisang, come here!"

As soon as this name came out, it was even more creepy than Chifeng Zun's body being divided by five horses.

The people who didn't mean to use their swords also involuntarily drew their swords, and surrounded the end of the secret room.

Wei Wuxian remained silent. Nie Huaisang was stunned and said: "Sect Master Jiang was in Dafan Mountain, and he whipped him in front of everyone with the spirit soldier purple lightning, and Mo Xuanyu was not taken away." Isn't that Sect Master Jiang?"

Jiang Cheng's face was ugly, he didn't speak, his hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, as if he was thinking about what to do. Jin Guangyao said: "Dafanshan, yes, such a reminder, I remember, something appeared in Dafanshan." It was this Mo Xuanyu who summoned Wen Ning at that time.

"You don't know. Mo Xuanyu had sneaked into my room and looked around. And in my treasure room, there is a manuscript of the ancestor of Yiling. This manuscript records a form of sorcery, the sacrificial devotion. At the cost of his soul and body, he summons evil spirits to avenge himself. Because the caster was willing to sacrifice his body, it was not considered to be a seizure, and even if Sect Master Jiang used purple electricity to pump him again, it would not be verified. ”

One of the monks was skeptical: "Since this art of sacrifice cannot be verified, then it is not conclusive based on your own judgment alone." ”

Jin Guangyao said: "It is true that the sacrifice cannot be verified, but whether he is the ancestor of Yiling can be verified." Ever since the Yiling Ancestor was smashed into powder by his powerful ghosts at the top of the mass grave, his sword has been collected by my Lanling Jin clan. But it didn't take long for us to find out that the sword was automatically sealed. ”

Wei Wuxian was stunned: "Seal the sword?"

Jin Guangyao said: "What is the sealed sword, I believe I don't need to explain more." This sword had a spirit, and it refused to let anyone but Wei Wuxian use it, so it sealed itself. Except for Yiling Ancestor himself, no one can pull it out. And just now, this 'Mo Xuanyu', in front of you, pulled out this sword that has been sealed in the dust for thirteen years!"

Before he could finish speaking, dozens of sword rays stabbed towards Wei Wuxian in unison.

Lan Wangji blocked all these swords, and the dust shook away several people, freeing up an empty passage. Lan Xichen said: "Forget the machine!"

Several immortal heads of the family who were shocked by him said angrily: "Hanguangjun! you ......."

Lan Wangji didn't say a word, and flew out of the dormitory with Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian said: "Hanguang-jun, this time I showed my bottom and was about to run away." What are you running with me?"

Lan Wangji looked straight ahead, and the two of them left behind the shouting and killing. In his busy schedule, Wei Wuxian said again, "Your reputation is going to be ruined!"

His mind was racing: "Jin Guangyao saw that strange piece of paper man, and saw it again

Jin Guangyao's set of lies is also reasonable when carefully scrutinized. Mo Xuanyu was driven back to Mojiazhuang, resentful, remembering the evil art he had peeked at, and had the intention of revenge, so he invited the ghost to come down and summoned the ancestor of Yiling. Wei Wuxian framed him, and he didn't know how to poison Qin Su, all of them were avenging Mo Xuanyu. Perhaps, even Nie Mingjue's body that was divided by five horses can be inferred to be the conspiracy of Yiling Ancestor!

The two rushed down to Jin Lin Terrace, and suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of them, and Jin Ling blocked in front of them.

Wei Wuxian had originally planned to slash out with a sword, but when he saw that it was Jin Ling, he breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could speak, his stomach felt cold.

He really didn't expect that Jin Ling would really stab him with a sword.

Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "It's not good to be like anyone, but you have to be like his uncle, and even stab him in the same place." ”

He couldn't remember what happened next, but he felt that there was a lot of noise and bumps around him. The sound of blades clashing and spiritual power exploding continued.

I don't know how long it took, in a blur, Wei Wuxian opened his eyes, Lan Wangji was sheltering from the dust, and he was lying on Lan Wangji's back, half of his snow-white cheeks splashed with blood.

Feeling that the wound in his abdomen was not very painful, Wei Wuxian exclaimed, "...... Lan Zhan. ”

Lan Wangji's breathing was not as smooth as usual, and it was slightly short, as if it was caused by running around his back for too long and fighting frequently, but in response to his tone, he was as steady as ever, and said, "Hmm." ”

After "um", as if he felt that he should add something, he added, "I am." ”

Wei Wuxian called him casually, didn't know what to say, thought about it, and said, "We met at the flower banquet on Jinlin Terrace back then, do you remember?"

Lan Wangji said: "The only one who doesn't remember is you." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Okay, I don't have a good memory. It's good that you remember. Did you have something to say to me at that time?"

After a while, Lan Wangji said, "Yes." ”

However, Wei Wuxian didn't ask him what he was talking about, and suddenly said, "Ah!"

Lan Wangji said, "What's wrong." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "I remember, Lan Zhan. It's like this. I...... Indeed, it has carried you. ”