The plan to save the king of Yunmeng

Jiang Cheng took Wei Wuxian's hand and asked in a trembling voice, "Wei Wuxian, are you sure you didn't feel anything in the Dan Mansion?"

Wei WuXian paused after hearing this, and coughed awkwardly, “Ahem, I forgot, I forgot. It’s been too long since I’ve looked inside.”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and began to feel it. After a while, Wei Wuxian opened his eyes again. The surprise in his eyes almost blinded Jiang Cheng and Wen Qing's 24k titanium alloy "dog" eyes...

Wei WuXian was extremely happy. He held Jiang Cheng’s waist with both hands, lifted him up, and spun around happily, shouting:

"Great! Great! I'm back. My spiritual power is back. They can continue to function. Hahahaha..."

Jiang Cheng was dizzy from being spun around, but he was also genuinely happy for Wei Wuxian, because Jiang Cheng seemed to see the boy who smiled like a sunflower when he met him again at the Wen family after a long separation...

After Wei Wuxian put Jiang Cheng down, he was about to go find Suibian. Jiang Cheng stopped him and took out Suibian from his Qiankun bag...

Jiang Cheng smiled like a flower, his eyes curved, and with a smile on his lips, he handed the sword to Wei Wuxian and said loudly: "I've been holding it for you, try it now!!"

Wei WuXian didn't act pretentiously and directly took Suibian, holding the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other. With a clang, Suibian was pulled out. The blade was slender and strong, and the long sword was like a rainbow...

Wei Wuxian stared at the sword in silence for a long while, then began to turn his wrist, casually making beautiful sword flowers in Wei Wuxian's hand.

As Wei Wuxian's movements quickened, every sword he swung made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, which made people feel awe...

Jiang Cheng's eyes were moist, and he sighed silently in his heart: "That boy is back, back... (?w? )"

After Wei Wuxian finished his sword dance, his face flushed and his expression excited. He ran and jumped to Jiang Cheng and Wen Qing, pulled them into his arms, and said with a long sigh, "Thank you..."

Jiang Cheng chuckled and said, "It's disgusting to talk about this between you and me..."

Wen Qing arrogantly pushed Wei Wuxian away and continued to say arrogantly: "Tsk~ Who cares about you?" After saying that, she turned her head and walked towards the door of the Soul Gathering Pavilion with her hands behind her back, but she couldn't suppress the upward smile on her lips...

Ever since Wei Wuxian recovered his cultivation, he no longer had to be disturbed by the evil spirit. He was eating delicious food and feeling healthy. He went up the mountain to hunt tigers and went down the river to catch turtles. He also brought his little Wen Yuan with him...

Wherever Wei Wuxian went, there were laughter and joy. The two of them became the pampered happy pills of everyone in Sunshine Village...

Jiang Cheng sat on the upper floor of the Lake Viewing Tower, gently turning the teacup in his hand, and looking at the laughing Wei Wuxian and the villagers.

After a while, Jiang Cheng looked at Mo Zhu who was lying on his knees obediently. He touched Mo Zhu with a smile on his face.

The leaves of the black bamboo are very strange. If you anger the black bamboo, its leaves will be as sharp as iron.

But like now, when she lies on Jiang Cheng's lap and lets him caress her, a layer of soft and fluffy hair will cover her on the bamboo leaves, which is not only not prickly, but also very soft and smooth.

Jiang Cheng gently twisted a leaf of the black bamboo, looked at it carefully, and suddenly said: "Little bamboo, your leaf is also very magical. When it was growing on you, it had so many shapes and beautiful colors. When it fell, it looked like a burnt leaf, losing all its luster."

When Mozhu heard Jiang Cheng praise his beautiful leaves, he happily shook his bamboo leaves, and then turned over to show his bamboo pole, wanting Jiang Cheng to praise his bamboo pole as well...

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but laugh and praised, "Well, the bamboo body is also very beautiful. Look at it, it's so black that it's purple, and there are glowing purple threads..."

Jiang Cheng gently turned the ink bamboo around and looked at it, then murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Just a little more..."

In the mustard seed space...

Wan Yin asked Wu You curiously, "What's missing?"

Wuyou replied with a smile: "Transformation~"

Wan Yin sighed and said, "Alas, that may not be a little bit off. Yun Ke is still not qualified to say whether to transform or not..."

Wuyou tapped Wanyin's nose and said, "This is different. Yunke is a demon, and Mozhu is a devil. Mozhu absorbs the millions of vengeful spirits in the mass graves, which is different from the path Yunke takes."

Although Wan Yin didn't quite understand, she still replied, "Oh, I see. Then what do you mean by almost?"

Wuyou smiled mysteriously, scratched Wanyin's nose and said mysteriously: "I won't tell you yet, you will know when the time comes."

Wan Yin spread his hands helplessly and said: "Okay"ˉ\_(ツ)_/ˉ

When the two souls were talking happily, Jiang Cheng's spiritual veins were blocked again, and he suddenly coughed violently. In order not to worry others, Jiang Cheng had been very restrained, but he still couldn't stop coughing.

Mo Zhu knew that Jiang Cheng didn't want others to worry, so he stretched out his body to block the coughing Jiang Cheng. Seeing Mo Zhu's actions, Jiang Cheng felt relieved...

Mo Zhu, who was blocking Jiang Cheng, suddenly felt something splashing on him! ! Mo Zhu felt it carefully and it was: "Blood!!!" (??∧??)

Jiang Cheng looked at the pool of blood he had vomited on the ground, a little stunned! !

In the mustard seed space...

Wuyou looked at the pool of blood, his eyes filled with unconcealed heartache, and thought to himself: "What on earth is going on? Has it been suppressed for too long? But the time has not come yet, I have to wait, wait a little longer, I can't guarantee everything is OK now..."

But in the next second, Jiang Cheng outside the space fell straight down, and Wan Yin in the space also fell into a deep sleep instantly!

Wuyou did not control his body, but checked Wanyin's condition and let his body fall down. After all, Mozhu was outside, and Mozhu would protect Jiang Cheng...

Mo Zhu looked at Jiang Cheng, who had just been supporting him while coughing, and suddenly fell down after spitting out a mouthful of blood. He panicked and used his roots to find Wen Qing who was teaching Wen Ning medical skills in an instant...

When the two saw the black roots, they knew who they belonged to and were not afraid. However, the roots suddenly wrapped around Wen Qing's waist, and then Wen Qing was taken away at the fastest speed. Only an afterimage was left in front of Wen Ning's eyes...

Wen Ning rushed to Wanghu Tower without delay, because he had guessed that Mo Zhu usually followed Jiang Cheng, almost inseparable. Now that Mo Zhu was in such a hurry to take Sister away, Jiang Cheng must have been in trouble...

……

When Jiang Cheng woke up, he saw many concerned eyes surrounding the bed. Wei Wuxian's eyes were red, as if he had just cried. Seeing this, Jiang Cheng teased weakly:

"Why is it so? If I tell others that the Yiling Patriarch loves to cry, I'm afraid they won't believe it."

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, he coughed again...

This coughing made Jiang Cheng quiet down. He no longer dared to speak. He could only lower his head and let Wen Qing's "sarcastic" concern...

Finally, I came to the conclusion that Jiang Cheng's health was too seriously damaged. He had to be very careful in his daily life. In short, he had to be treated like a fragile porcelain doll...

In the mustard seed space...

Wuyou became more and more anxious after listening to these diagnoses. He gently stroked Wanyin's head, who was still in a coma, and murmured:

"If my body collapses prematurely, then everything I have done will be in vain... No, no! Do I really have to take the risk?"