Wen Ning bowed his head slightly, hanging his hands, like a marionette waiting for the manipulator's command.

His face was pale and delicate, and even a little melancholy and handsome. But because there were no pupils in the eyes, only a pair of piercing dead whites, and several black cracks that crept up from the neck to the cheeks, the melancholy turned into a terrible gloom. The hem and cuffs of the robe were torn and ragged, revealing wrists that were a color white to the face, clasped with black hoops and chains, as well as ankles. The clanging sound was made as he dragged the chains. Once it is still, it will all return to dead silence.

It is not difficult to imagine why the monks present were frightened. Wei Wuxian was no more calm than the others, and the turbulent waves in his heart had already swept over his head.

Wen Ning should not have appeared here, but he should not have appeared in this world! Long before the encirclement and suppression of the Yiling mass grave, he should have been crushed and scattered. Otherwise, if Wen Ning was still standing under the ancestral seat of Yiling at that time, it would never be possible to encircle and suppress it, at least it would be impossible to succeed like child's play.

Jin Ling heard others shouting Wen Ning's name, and the sword blade that was originally facing the Soul Eater Heavenly Maiden involuntarily turned around. Taking advantage of his distraction, the Soul Eater Celestial Maiden happily stretched out her long arms and hung him up.

Seeing that she had opened her mouth wide and approached Jin Ling's face, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but shake his heart and raised the bamboo flute again. His hands trembled a little, and the tune he blew out trembled, and the sound of the flute was hoarse and unpleasant. Whining twice, Wen Ning followed the sound.

This movement, in the blink of an eye, moved to the front of the Soul Eater Heavenly Maiden, Wen Ning split his hand, the Soul Eating Heavenly Maiden's neck clicked, her body did not move, but her head was twisted in a big circle by this palm, and her face was facing the direction of the original back, still smiling. Wen Ning slashed it with his bare hands again, and the right hand of the Soul Eater Heavenly Maiden holding Jin Ling was cut off by Qi Qi.

Instead of turning her head back in the right direction, the Soul Eater Celestial Maiden turned her body in a circle, facing Wen Ning with her face and back at the same time. Wei Wuxian didn't dare to slack off, inhaled and lowered his head, and manipulated Wen Ning to face the battle. However, the more he blew, the more frightened he became.

Low-level walking corpses can't think for themselves, and often need his commands and blessings to guide them. Wen Ning, on the other hand, is a murderous corpse of the highest order he has refined, unique in the world, with the same personality, behavior, and even words as before his death, no different from a living person, except that he is not afraid of injury, fire, cold, poison, or a living person.

But Wen Ning at this moment obviously has no consciousness of her own!

Just as he was in shock, there were bursts of exclamations from the field. It turned out that Wen Ning kicked and beat the Soul Eater Celestial Maiden firmly, and then picked up a large stone that was too tall on the side, lifted it above the Soul Eater Celestial Maiden, and smashed it on her.

One by one, until the stone body of the Soul Eater Heavenly Maiden is smashed into pieces!

In the chaos of white flowers, a bead with a snow-white halo rolled out, that is, the Dan Yuan condensed after the Soul Eater Heavenly Maiden devoured the souls of more than a dozen living people, take it back and dispose of it carefully, and the few people who had just been sucked souls could still recover. However, at this moment, no one bothered to pick up the bead. All the tips of the swords that had been aimed at the Soul Eater Celestial Maiden were reversed.

One of the monks shouted hoarsely, "Surround him!"

Some hesitated to respond, while many more hesitated and slowly retreated. The monk shouted again, "Fellow Daoists, don't let him escape." This is Wen Ning!"

This sentence woke everyone up. The ghost general is not comparable to a mere soul-eating goddess, although I don't know why he will see the light of day again, but killing a thousand soul-eating demons is not as good as capturing a Wen Ning, after all, this is the most obedient and biting mad dog under the seat of the ancestor of Yiling, and he will be able to become famous and soar to the sky! Originally, they rushed to Dafan Mountain for night hunting, just to compete for the fierceness of the demon beasts, in order to increase the capital calendar, so shouting, it is inevitable that some people will be moved. But those monks who had seen Wen Ning's frenzied state when he had a seizure still didn't dare to move, so the monk shouted again: "What are you afraid of, Yiling Ancestor is not here!"

That's right, what's there to be afraid of, his master has been broken into pieces!

Several flying swords circled around Wen Ning, and after a few words, the sword circle suddenly shrank. Wen Ning waved his arm, and the iron chain swept heavily, knocking all the flying swords off. Then he stepped out, grabbed the neck of the person closest to him, and lifted it off the ground with a light lift.

Wei Wuxian knew that the flute was too urgent and fierce just now, which made him ferocious, and a melody came to his mind, steadied his mind, and blew another tune.

This time, the tune is gentle and quiet, which is very different from the weird and harsh Fang Cai. Wen Ning turned to where the whistle came from, and Wei Wuxian stood there, meeting his pupilless eyes.

After a moment, Wen Ning let go of his hand, lowered his arms, and walked towards him step by step.

He drooped his head and dragged a subway chain, and he was a little depressed. Wei Wuxian blew and retreated, luring him away and hiding himself. After walking like this for a while, retreating into the mountains and forests, I suddenly smelled a cold smell of sandalwood. He hit a man in the back, his wrist hurt, and the flute stopped abruptly. When he turned around, he was meeting Lan Wangji's extremely light-colored eyes.

It's not good, Lan Zhan saw him play the flute and the corpse with his own eyes!

Lan Wangji grabbed Wei Wuxian fiercely with one hand, and Wen Ning stood less than two feet away from them, looking at it slowly, as if looking for the sudden disappearance of the flute. There was fire and human voices spreading in the distance of the mountains and forests, Wei Wuxian's thoughts turned sharply, and he immediately decided: "What if you have seen it." Wan who can play the flute, and there are even more people who learn from the ancestor of Yiling to drive away corpses with the sound of the flute, so many people can form their own faction, and they will not recognize it if they are killed!" This time it was blown more urgently, like urging and reprimanding, the breath was unstable, and the tail note was blown out, which was poignant and harsh. Suddenly, Lan Wangji's hand was forced, and his wrist was about to be pinched off, Wei Wuxian's fingers loosened, and the bamboo flute fell to the ground.

At the same time, Wen Ning understood the command, quickly retreated, and disappeared into the dark mountain forest in an instant. Wei Wuxian was afraid that Lan Wangji would intercept and kill Wen Ning, so he grabbed him with his backhand.

Who knows, Lan Wangji never gave Wen Ning a glance from beginning to end, but just stared at him. The two of you just pulled me, I dragged you, staring at each other.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng arrived.

He waited patiently for the results in the Buddhist town, and before he had finished drinking a cup of tea, someone hurriedly climbed down and said how the things in the Great Fan Mountain were so good and how cruel they were, so he had to kill them again and shouted, "Ah Ling!"

Jin Ling was only almost sucked out of his soul, and he was already unharmed, so he stood on the ground and said, "Uncle!"

Seeing that Jin Ling was fine, Jiang Cheng's heart fell, and he scolded angrily: "Don't you have a signal on you?

Jin Ling didn't catch the Soul Eater Heavenly Maiden, and he was also angry: "Didn't you ask me to take it?!"

Jiang Cheng really wanted to slap this stinky boy back into his mother's stomach with one palm, but he couldn't slap himself in the face, so he turned to the monks who were staggering all over the ground, and sneered: "What the hell is it? Kill you so decently." ”

Among these monks dressed in different colors, several of them were disguised by the disciples of the Yunmeng Jiang clan, and they were ordered by Jiang Cheng to secretly help Jin Ling, and this elder did a painstaking job. A monk was still looking straight at him: "Sect, sect master, is it...... It's Wen Ning......"

Jiang Cheng suspected that he had misheard: "What did you say?"

The man said, "It's Wen Ning back!"

In an instant, shock, disgust, anger, and disbelief were mixed with Jiang Cheng's face. After a while, he said coldly: "This thing has already been frustrated and scattered to the public, how can it come back." ”

"It's really Wen Ning! It is impossible to be mistaken......" The monk pointed at Wei Wuxian: "...... He summoned him!"

Finally waited for this moment. Wei Wuxian was on guard, but he wasn't too worried. He already had a way of denying it to deal with such a situation. As long as he refuses to admit it, no one can assert his identity.

Jiang Cheng slowly looked in the direction Wei Wuxian was.

In the middle of the day, a twisted smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his left hand involuntarily began to rub the ring.

He said softly, "...... All right. Finally back?"

He let go of his left hand, and a long whip hung from his hand.

The whip was extremely thin, as its name suggested, a purple electric current that was still sizzling, like a thunderbolt crawling over the edge of the thundercloud-covered sky, which he firmly grasped one end and held in his hand. When it is wielded, it is like a swift lightning bolt!

Lan Wangji flipped the piano in his hand, and the letter was plucked, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the sound of the piano brought out countless ripples in the air, striking with the purple lightning, one and the other. Jiang Cheng's considerations of "never fighting rashly" and "not dealing with the evil Lan family" seem to have been eaten by dogs. In the sky above the mountains and forests in the night of Dafan Mountain, sometimes the purple light is flourishing, sometimes it is as bright as day, sometimes the thunder roars, and sometimes the piano sound roars. The monks of the other clans withdrew from a safe distance and watched from the sidelines, frightened and staring. After all, it is rare to have the opportunity to see the two immortal heads of the same family who belong to the same famous family confront, and they can't help but look forward to fighting harder and more intensely, which also contains unspeakable expectations, and it is only interesting to hope that the relationship between the two Lanjiang families will really break down from now on. Wei Wuxian saw the opportunity and ran away.

He's trying to escape?!

The hearts of the people howled: Kill yourself!

As soon as Jiang Cheng saw that he was out of the range of Lan Wangji's protection, where would he let go of this great opportunity, he raised his hand and waved it diagonally, and the purple lightning swam out like a poisonous dragon, hitting him right on the back.

Wei Wuxian was so whipped by this whip that he almost flew out, but fortunately the donkey blocked him, otherwise he would have crashed into the tree. But when this blow was successful, Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng both stopped, and they were stunned.

Wei Wuxian rubbed his back, helped the donkey to get up, and roared, "It's amazing!

Lan Wangji: "......"

Jiang Cheng: "......"

If the person who takes the house is drawn by the "purple lightning", the body and soul will be stripped away in an instant, and the soul of the person who takes the house will be directly struck out of the body by the purple lightning. No exceptions. But this man continued to act as usual after being drawn, and there was no other explanation than that he was not the one who took the sacrifice.

But Zidian naturally couldn't pull out Wei Wuxian's soul. For he is not taken away, but sacrificed!

Jiang Cheng didn't believe it in his heart, and wanted to whip him again, Lan Jingyi shouted: "Sect Master Jiang, that's enough." That's purple electricity!"

An immortal weapon of this level of Zidian has no possibility of failing once or twice. It would be humiliating if that were the case. If you don't draw it, you don't draw it, and if you don't take it, you don't take it.

Jiang Cheng's heart was in turmoil, and he pointed at Wei Wuxian and said in disbelief, "Who are you?!"

If it weren't for Wei Wuxian, who else would be able to summon Wen Ning, who had not been seen for many years?!

At this time, the spectators who had good things on the side finally interjected. He coughed dryly and said, "Sect Master Jiang doesn't know anything, what about this Mo Xuanyu, it's the Jin family...... cough, he used to be a protégé of the Jin family. But because I didn't pay much attention to my practice, my spiritual power was low, and I had that ...... The habit of breaking sleeves and harassing fellow practitioners was kicked out of the Lanling Jin family. In my opinion, most of the time he failed to correct his ways, and he was angry in his heart, so he took the wrong path. It doesn't have to be that...... The ancestor of Yiling snatched his upper body. ”

There were a few more words, he didn't dare to say it in front of Jiang Cheng.

Even though he has a bad reputation, it must be admitted that before Wei Ying betrayed the Yunmeng Jiang clan, he was a well-known beautiful man, an elegant man with all six arts, ranked fourth in appearance among the sons of the family, and the human language "Fengshen is handsome" - Jiang Cheng just ranked fifth, so he didn't dare to mention this. This Wei Ying's favorite is not clear with beautiful women, I don't know how many fairies have been harmed by his evil peach blossoms, how can the love history be a mess. But despite his frivolous flirtatiousness, no one has ever heard that he still likes men. Even if you want to take it and kill it back...... According to the taste of Yiling Ancestor, he would never choose such a maniac with broken sleeves who rides a donkey to eat fruit and paints his head like a hanged ghost!

Someone else muttered, "No matter how you look at it, right...... And the flute is played so badly...... Learning is also so lame, and that's how Dong Shi Xiaofeng is. ”

In the "Expedition to Shoot the Sun" that year, the ancestor of Yiling was on the battlefield, a transverse flute was blown through the long night, and the ghost soldiers and ghosts were like thousands of troops and horses, invincible, and people blocked and killed Buddha. The sound of the flute is like the sound of heaven and man, how can it be comparable to the whimpering and ghostly blowing of this Jin family's abandoned son just now? Even if the Yiling ancestor has a very poor character, he can't make such a comparison. It's so insulting.

Wei Wuxian was slightly depressed: ...... You haven't practiced for more than ten years, but you cut three times and cut two to make a broken flute, blow it and listen to it? If you blow it well, I'll kneel down for you!

Only then did Jiang Cheng decide that this person was Wei Wuxian, and his body was boiling with cold blood, but now the purple electricity in his hand clearly told him, no. Zidian will never lie to him, let alone go on a business trip.

He quickly calmed down and thought: It's not a big deal, first find an excuse to bring people back, and then use all the means to beat him, so as not to worry that he won't attract something. There is also the same door that Mo Xuanyu harassed in the Jin family, and he can also be arrested and tortured together, if there is really a ghost, he will not be able to leak it. Anyway, it's not like something like this hasn't been done before.

He figured this out and gestured, his subordinates understood what he meant, and surrounded him, Wei Wuxian hurriedly led the donkey and jumped behind Lan Wangji: "What are you doing!"

Lan Wangji glanced at him and endured his very rude and noisy pompous behavior.

Jiang Cheng said: "Second Master Lan, are you thinking that you can't get along with Jiang?"

Everyone in the cultivation world knew that the young head of the Jiang family had reached the point of being close to a mad demon, and he would rather catch the mistake than let it go, and when he saw someone who was suspected of Wei Wuxian's seizure, he would bring back the Yunmeng Jiang clan and torture him, if he was asked to tie this person back, he would definitely have to teach him to go to half his life. Lan Si chased: "Sect Master Jiang, the facts are in front of you, and Master Mo has not been taken away, so why should you embarrass a nameless person?"

Jiang Cheng said coldly: "Then I don't know why Second Prince Lan has been protecting an unknown person since just now?"

Wei Wuxian suddenly burst out laughing twice.

He said: "Sect Master Jiang, that, you are pestering me like this, I am very embarrassed. ”

Jiang Cheng's eyebrows jumped twice, and he had a hunch that he wouldn't say anything good to make him feel comfortable next.

Wei Wuxian said, "You are so enthusiastic, thank you." But you're also thinking too much. Even if I like men, I don't like all men, and I don't follow when a man beckons me. I'm not interested in you. ”

Wei Wuxian was deliberately disgusting him. Jiang Cheng hates being compared to others the most, no matter how boring the comparison is, as long as someone says that he is not as good as another so-and-so, he will be angry in his heart, he doesn't want to eat, he has to win. Sure enough, Jiang Cheng's face turned blue: "Oh?

Wei Wuxian said, "What kind of? Well, Hanguang-jun like this, I like it very much." ”

Lan Zhan couldn't stand this kind of boring and frivolous joke the most, and after being disgusted, he would definitely take the initiative to draw a line and keep his distance. Disgusting two people at once, killing two birds with one stone, excellent and excellent!

Who knows, Lan Wangji heard this sentence and turned around.

He said expressionlessly, "That's what you said. ”

Wei Wuxian: "Huh?"

Lan Wangji turned around, without losing his manners, but he said without hesitation: "This person, I brought it back to the Lan family." ”

Wei Wuxian: "......"

Wei Wuxian: "...... Huh?"