Lan Wangji took Lan Nian to the mass grave first, and the mass grave that came into view was no longer the eerie and dilapidated appearance it once was
The whole mass burial hill is full of vitality, lush trees, blossoming flowers, surrounded by fairy energy, and several pavilions are under construction
Lan Wangji couldn't help but be a little surprised, but the surprise was a surprise. The mass burial hill was originally a fairy mountain a hundred years ago, because Xue Zhonghai used yin iron to try and make puppets from strangers, and he killed countless lives. Later, the five aristocratic families of Xianmen joined forces to kill Xianshan and destroy yin iron, and the life was ruined for a while, and it became the Yiling mass burial hill that everyone dared not set foot on
It is not easy to purify this place. Who and how deep is the cultivation base to do it?
If this person is a kind-hearted person, he is fine, and if he has a bad heart, I am afraid that the immortal cultivation world will usher in another bloodbath
Thinking of this, Lan Wangji walked towards a few people not far away with Nian'er in his arms
"Dare to ask who built the Immortal Mansion here"
Lan Wangji saluted slightly to a few people
"I'm sorry, we're just invited by the owner here to build the house. I only know his surname is Wang, and the others really have nothing."
Several people saw that Lan Wangji was good, and they hurriedly bowed back
"I don't know if you can pass it on for me, I am Gu Su Lan's Lan Wangji, and I have something to talk to him about."
Now that I'm here, I always have to see who did it
"It turned out to be Xian Du, rude and rude"
Hearing Lan Wangji introduce himself, several people saluted again
"But Young Master Wang went out for night hunting early in the morning, and he was not here."
"Well, that's it, then I'll visit another day. Excuse me."
Lan Wangji carried Nian'er out of the mass grave, and Yujian went to Yiling
...
On the street of Yiling, Wei Wuxian had just returned from a night hunt. After simply ordering some food and using it, he walked out of the restaurant with the wine jar in his hand
It's been three months, I didn't expect time to fly so fast. In a blink of an eye, it's been three months since he left Yunshen and didn't know where to go
Three months ago, he woke up in a broken temple in the barren mountains of Yiling, he was penniless, he sold the jade flute left to him by the master's mother-in-law, and unknowingly walked to the mass grave, the gloomy mass grave in front of him. He once heard from the little master uncle that this place was Xianshan a hundred years ago, and when he was homeless, he suddenly had the idea of settling down here. The strong spiritual power that the master's mother-in-law left in his body seemed to come in handy. After he purified this place, the next step was to find someone to build the Immortal Palace, but the 10,000 silver taels he sold flutes at the beginning was like a drop in the bucket, so in the past three months, he went out for night hunting during the day and painted all night at night Charms, making magic tools to exchange money, and to forget some people who shouldn't be thinking of
On the streets where people came and went, Wei Wuxian felt unusually lonely. He raised his head and took a sip of wine, and he remembered the big one and the small one in his mind
"Why are you so worthless, didn't you say it's okay, don't you want to anymore?"
Wei Wuxian slapped himself hard
"Father, will Daddy be here?"
The soft and waxy voice came from Wei Wuxian's ears, and his whole body trembled
- Nian'er? Is it Nian'er's voice? Why did they come to Yiling?
He raised his head sharply, and a few steps away from him, the ice cube face dressed in white walked towards Lan Nian, who was also wearing a small white robe
Wei Wuxian was suddenly at a loss and wanted to hide - but there was nowhere to hide
"No, why am I hiding? I didn't do anything wrong? Who can recognize me in the way I look now?"
While Wei Wuxian muttered, Lan Wangji had already walked in front of him
He calmed down, raised his head and held his chest high, took steps without looking sideways, and passed Lan Wangji by...
At the same time, Lan Wangji's heart suddenly hurt, like being pricked by a needle
"Envy..."
He covered his chest and gasped, his forehead instantly covered with sweat
"Father, what's the matter with you?"
Lan Nian was terrified by Lan Wangji's appearance, and asked with a crying tone
Wei Wuxian paused when he heard the voice. He turned back to look at the two people who had turned their backs on him, frowning.
"It's okay, Nian'er, don't be afraid"
- Wang Xian, you are Wang Xian now, what do you want to do? What are you expecting? Do you expect him to recognize you and continue to use you as a stand-in? No, he has woken up, and you are not even qualified to be a stand-in?
Wei Wuxian bit his lower lip tightly and walked away quickly with a cruel heart
As he turned around, Lan Wangji also turned around and looked in the direction he left
"Envy -"
The slender black figure drifted away, and Lan Wangji's heart was getting more and more painful
He was not envious, and his envious walk would not walk well, like a little rabbit, jumping up and down, that person's steady and fast-paced figure would not be his envious...
