Lan Wangji carried Wei Wuxian on his back and anxiously used the teleportation array to return to the Cloud Recesses.

On the way back to the quiet room, he asked his disciples to invite Lan Qingheng over.

Just as he placed Wei Wuxian on the couch in the quiet room, Lan Qingheng rushed over.

"Father." Lan Wangji stood up and saluted.

"You're welcome. What's wrong with Wuxian?"

"My hand was injured by an unknown spirit butterfly, and then this happened." Lan Wangji's tone was full of worry.

Lan Qingheng quickly walked to the bedside and checked Wei Wuxian's injuries.

Wei Wuxian's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and the wound on his hand was glowing with a strange purple light.

Lan Qingheng frowned and placed a hand on Wei Wuxian's pulse. After a moment, he slowly said, "This spirit butterfly's poison is quite strange. I've never seen it before. However, since it was caused by the spirit butterfly, perhaps it can be suppressed with spiritual objects."

Lan Wangji's eyes lit up, and he asked hurriedly, "Father, do you have a solution?"

Lan Qingheng turned and walked to the medicine cabinet, took out an exquisite box, and when he opened it, there was a leaf emitting a soft blue light inside.

"This is Lingxi leaf. I hope it can temporarily relieve the toxicity." As he said this, he crushed the Lingxi leaf and applied it to Wei Wuxian's wound.

After a while, Wei Wuxian's expression became a little better, and his fingers moved slightly.

Lan Wangji held Wei Wuxian's hand tightly and called softly, "Wei Ying."

Wei Wuxian slowly opened his eyes and saw Lan Wangji's nervous expression. He smiled weakly and said, "Lan Zhan, don't worry. I'm much better now."

Lan Wangji's eyes were still filled with pity, "Wei Ying, you should have a good rest."

Wei Wuxian shook his head gently, "Lan Zhan, there must be a lot of problems with that Spirit Butterfly. This matter needs to be thoroughly investigated."

Lan Wangji agreed, "Just focus on healing first, I'll investigate."

Lan Qingheng spoke from the side, "Wangji, you will stay here and take care of Wuxian for the next few days. Leave the matters outside to your uncle and brothers."

Lan Wangji nodded.

In the next few days, Lan Wangji stayed by Wei Wuxian's side without leaving his side.

Wei Wuxian's body gradually recovered, and the effect of the Lingxi Leaf was indeed remarkable.

One day, Wei Wuxian felt that he was no longer in danger, so he took Lan Wangji out for a walk.

The two were walking on a path in the depths of the clouds when they suddenly heard a slight sound of flapping wings.

Lan Wangji became alert and drew his sword to block Wei Wuxian.

But then a white spirit butterfly fluttered over and landed on Wei Wuxian's shoulder.

Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand curiously, and the spirit butterfly turned into a beam of light and drilled into his body.

Afterwards, Wei Wuxian was pleasantly surprised to find that his spiritual power had not only fully recovered, but had also improved to a higher level.

"Lan Zhan, for some reason I feel like my spiritual power has improved."

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian carefully but didn't notice anything unusual.

“Perhaps the white butterfly didn’t have any ill intentions, but instead gifted you with spiritual power,” Lan Wangji pondered.

Wei Wuxian's eyes sparkled. "No matter what, it's always a good thing to have increased spiritual power now. Maybe when we encounter danger in the future, I can protect myself better and also protect you, Second Brother Lan." He approached Lan Wangji with a smile.

Lan Wangji's ears flushed red. "Yeah, but it's better to be careful."

As the two were talking, a person came from a distance. It was Lan Xichen.

"Wangji, Wuxian, it seems Wuxian has recovered well." Lan Xichen smiled gently.

Wei Wuxian bowed, "Thanks to Lan Zhan and father for taking care of me."

Lan Xichen glanced at Wei Wuxian's shoulder, thoughtfully, "That spirit butterfly you're talking about is quite bizarre. I've looked through the classics and haven't found anything."

Wei WuXian scratched his head. “Even my brother hasn’t found out. This Spirit Butterfly is truly mysterious.”

Lan Wangji said, "Perhaps we should go to the place where we met the butterfly again."

Lan Xichen nodded, "This method is feasible. A Yao and I will go with you."

So the four of them went together to the place where they had met Psylocke before.

After arriving at the destination, the surroundings were unusually quiet.

Wei Wuxian looked around and suddenly found a faint light flickering on an ancient tree.

When I got closer, I saw some ancient runes carved on the tree trunk, which seemed to be some kind of formation.

At this moment, the white butterfly appeared again, flying around the rune.

Lan Wangji wanted to draw his sword to defend himself, but the spirit butterfly landed on his sword.

Immediately afterwards, Psylocke transformed into a woman in white.

The woman in white bowed gracefully, "My name is Lingyou, thank you all for coming."

Everyone looked at each other.

Wei WuXian asked, "Why are you thanking us, young lady? And why did you give me spiritual power earlier?"

Ling You smiled lightly, "Young Master has a special aura that aligns with the things that our clan protects. That spirit butterfly was originally transformed by my spiritual consciousness. I discovered that Young Master has a pure and kind heart, so I used the power of the Lingxi Leaf to repair Young Master's meridians and give him spiritual power."

Meng Yao frowned, "Then what does the rune formation here mean?"

Ling You's expression grew solemn. "An evil force is sealed here, and my clan has been guarding it for years. But the seal has been loosening lately, and my strength is too weak to withstand it. Fortunately, you have arrived, but I didn't want to be harmed by the evil force. Fortunately, your blood has strengthened the seal."

Lan Xichen suddenly realized, "I see. Now that the girl has appeared, does she need our help?"

Lingyou nodded gratefully, "If I could use your spiritual power to strengthen the seal, that would be great."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

Under Lingyou's guidance, they injected spiritual power into the runes.

As the light grew brighter, the seal became more secure.

Lingyou transformed into a spirit butterfly again, flew around the few people to express her gratitude, and then disappeared.

Wei WuXian gazed into the distance and sighed, "There are so many strange things in this world, but fortunately, the results are perfect."

Lan Wangji squeezed his hand tightly. "As long as you're okay, that's all that matters."

"Lan Zhan, now that you're out, why don't we continue investigating the evil spirit together?" Wei Wuxian asked.

Lan Wangji nodded slightly, "Alright."

Lan Xichen and Meng Yao looked at each other and decided to go together.

The four of them walked along the path and came to a valley. The valley was filled with a light mist, which gave off a faint evil aura.

Wei Wuxian released Chen Qing, and the sound of the flute began to sound faintly, detecting the situation in the valley.

Suddenly, several dark shadows emerged from the fog. Lan Wangji quickly drew his sword to block them, while Lan Xichen and Meng Yao also cast spells to respond.

Wei Wuxian played the flute to control them while observing and found that these black shadows seemed to be puppets driven by resentment.

“These puppets are filled with resentment. There must be someone manipulating them from behind the scenes,” Wei Wuxian shouted.

Lan Wangji's swordsmanship was sharp, and he dispersed many puppets. "Only by finding the root cause can we completely solve it."

The four of them fought and advanced, and finally found a man in black robes casting a spell deep in the valley.

Lan Wangji rushed forward without saying a word and fought with him.

After several rounds, the man in black robe gradually lost.

Lan Xichen took the opportunity to use forbidden techniques to trap the man in black robe, while Meng Yao stepped forward and removed the mask of the man in black robe, revealing a face full of wrinkles.

It turns out that this person was a cultivator who was expelled from his sect for practicing evil arts, and he attempted to use evil spirits to rule the world of immortal cultivation.

In the end, the four of them escorted him back to the righteous sect for trial.

After the matter was settled, Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian stood side by side on the top of the mountain. Wei Wuxian leaned on Lan Wangji's shoulder and said, "Lan Zhan, it's great to have you here."

Lan Wangji looked at him lovingly, "Yes, I will always be here."

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