"Why are the cultivators from the Lan family and the Nie family here?" Wei Wuxian looked at the robes of the Gu Su Lan Clan, the Qinghe Nie Clan, and the Lanling Jin Clan above, and immediately understood what their purpose was. If he resisted this time and killed the Qinghe Nie Clan and the Gu Su Lan Clan's cultivators, then it would inevitably cause the dissatisfaction of the Qinghe Nie Clan of the Gu Su Lan Clan. At that time, they, who were originally neutral, could only be forced to stand on the opposite side of the ancestor, and if he did not resist, then he would surely die here. No matter what choice he made, the full moon ceremony invited him not to let him see his nephew at all, but to let him out of the mass grave.
Who thought of this conspiracy, and did Jin Zixuan know about it?
Wei Wuxian didn't dare to guarantee, but he didn't dare to think deeply, if everything was what he thought, how should he deal with himself?
Wei Wuxian, who was caught in his own thoughts, didn't look up at the big screen above, only to know that the people above were arguing.
When he sorted out his thoughts, he looked up and saw Jin Zixuan running out, and the silver bell that Wei Wuxian had worked so hard to make had arrived in Jin Zixun's hands.
["Wei Wuxian, stop beating." Jin Zixuan asked anxiously, "Zixun, why are you stopping people here because Wei Wuxian is our invited guest?"
Jin Zixun looked at Jin Zixuan apologetically: "Zixuan, I'm sorry, sister-in-law, you can help me hide it, and I'll apologize to her after I break the spell."
Jin Zixuan, who thought that her husband was a father, was no longer as arrogant as before, and his whole person calmed down: "Zixun still has room to turn around, you all stop for the time being."
Jin Zixun's irritable heart broke out immediately when he heard Jin Zixuan say this; "Zixuan, who is your relative? I think you also know that I was riddled with holes, didn't you see these things on me? Could it be that you see that he is the junior brother of my sister-in-law, and you don't care about the life of the brother?"
Jin Zixuan said, "I didn't mean that. After all, Wei Wuxian is our invited guest. Is there anything that can't wait until after the Full Moon Ceremony? What will you do in such a hurry?"
Jin Zixun sneered; "Wei Wuxian can't participate in the best, don't you know what kind of person Wei Wuxian is? When he participates in his nephew's full moon ceremony, he will stain his nephew."
Jin Zixuan was a little angry when he heard that, and said angrily, "Shut up quickly."
Jin Zixun smashed the silver bell that Wei Wuxian had spent a few months making.]
"How dare he???" Wei Wuxian's heart was filled with anger just by looking at it, and he felt that he suddenly became sympathetic with the person above him, and grievances and sadness suddenly filled him.
But he was full of joy to give Jin Ling a gift, and he was about to arrive at the Jinlintai.
If he hadn't been invited at first, he might have only felt sad, but obviously... despair swept over immediately.
[Wei Wuxian slapped Jin Zixun's chest, and he didn't know what was inside, so Jin Zixuan pushed Wei Wuxian away: "What are you doing? Have you had enough trouble?"
At this time, Wei Wuxian's angry chest rose and fell sharply, and his eyes turned red.
Jin Zixuan and Jin Zixun are cousins after all, so it is not easy to help outsiders, and he really doesn't like Wei Wuxian: "Wei Wuxian, please tell Wen Ning to stop fighting."]