The Untamed: Wei Wuxian Reborn as a Child

Wei Wuxian sat cross-legged on a cushion at the side, muttering something and using magic to contact Xue Yang and Nie Huaisang.

After a while, a faint light flashed by, and Xue Yang's slightly teasing voice rang out in the quiet room: "Hey, Brother Xian, why are you looking for me at this time?"

Wei WuXian said unhappily, "Stop talking nonsense. Let me ask you something. Have you ever seen a strange symbol?"

Then he described the symbol. Xue Yang was silent for a moment and said, "Hmm... This symbol sounds familiar. Let me think about it. I'll contact you when I have more information."

Then, Nie Huaisang's slow voice could be heard: "Brother Wei, I need to think carefully about this matter. I may have seen it in some miscellaneous book before. I will tell you as soon as I find any clues."

After contacting the two, Wei Wuxian stood up and walked to Lan Wangji's side, looking at the table full of ancient books: "Lan Zhan, have you found anything here?"

Lan Wangji shook his head slightly. “I haven’t found anything similar yet, but I’ll keep looking.”

Afterwards, the two decided to go to Lan Qingheng together to discuss the matter and see if they could get some clues from this elder.

After arriving at Lan Qingheng's residence and informing him, he went inside.

Lan Qingheng saw the two of them and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you two here to discuss something important?"

Lan Wangji presented the token with the mysterious symbol and said, "Father, we found this at the Wen clan's former site. I'd like to ask if you know the origin of this symbol."

Lan Qingheng took the token and examined it carefully, his expression gradually becoming serious. "This symbol... I've heard of it briefly in an ancient book, but I don't remember the specific details. I only remember that it seems to be related to a mysterious ancient organization. That organization has always acted in secrecy, and few in the martial arts world know its true purpose."

Wei WuXian quickly asked, "Father, could this organization be related to the reappearance of the Yin Tiger Talisman?"

Lan Qingheng pondered for a moment. "I'm not sure. But since this symbol appeared at the Wen family's former site and is related to those mysterious deaths, there must be some connection. You must act with extreme caution and not take it lightly."

Lan Wangji nodded: "Wangji understands."

After bidding farewell to Lan Qingheng, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji returned to the quiet room. Wei Wuxian said with some distress, "This mysterious organization is so secretive, and there are so few clues. How can we investigate?"

Lan Wangji sat back down at his desk and continued flipping through the ancient books. "No matter how difficult it is, we must continue investigating. There will always be clues to follow."

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji's focused expression, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he sat down to search for clues with Lan Wangji.

At this moment, the only sound in the quiet room was the turning of pages.

At this moment, Wei Wuxian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered that he seemed to have seen similar symbols and traces in the mass grave before.

He excitedly told Lan Wangji, "Lan Zhan, I think I have an idea. I once saw some strange carvings in the mass grave. I didn't pay much attention to them at the time, but now I think they might be related to this symbol."

Lan Wangji put down the book in his hand and said with a firm look, "Then we will go to the mass grave immediately to check it out."

After arriving at the mass grave, they searched for the location of the mark they remembered.

Finally, some vague symbols were found in a hidden cave.

Just as they were studying it carefully, a thick fog suddenly rose up around them, accompanied by bursts of low roaring sounds, and a group of ghost-like creatures rushed towards them.

Wei Wuxian quickly pulled out his Suibian, and Lan Wangji also held Bichen tightly, and the two stood back to back, ready to fight.

Wei WuXian smiled and said, “Lan Zhan, it seems we are getting closer and closer to the truth, which is why we are encountering such obstacles.”

Lan Wangji responded, "Yes, let's fight side by side."

Then they fought with this group of strange creatures.

Wei Wuxian swung his sword casually, and the sword energy swept away a group of monsters.

Lan Wangji's Bichen dagger also shone with a cold light, repelling several each time it was unsheathed. However, these monsters seemed endless, constantly pouring out of the fog.

Wei Wuxian's mind moved, and he immediately took out the Chen Qing and began to play it, performing it immediately.

The black resentment wrapped around the monsters, restraining quite a few of them for a while.

Lan Wangji took the opportunity to rush forward and used Bichen to perform several powerful sword moves, temporarily clearing a space.

At this moment, a man in black robe slowly walked out of the fog.

"You are really stubborn. You shouldn't have come to explore this symbol." The voice of the man in black robe was gloomy and cold.

Wei WuXian snorted and laughed, "Why won't you let me go if I don't explain clearly? Who are you?"

The black-robed man chuckled, "It's not good for you to know too much. But don't even think about leaving alive today."

As he spoke, the man in black robe formed seals with his hands, and the monsters that had been repelled became even more ferocious.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looked at each other and understood each other. They rushed towards the man in black robe at the same time. As long as they subdued this man, perhaps all the mysteries could be solved.

The two figures began to fight with the man in black robes in the fog, and the battle became more and more intense.

Lan Wangji’s swordsmanship was fierce, and each of his moves was aimed directly at the black-robed man’s vital points.

Wei Wuxian controlled the resentment to interfere with the black-robed man's vision while looking for flaws.

Although the man in black robe handled the situation well, he gradually showed signs of fatigue.

Suddenly, the man in black robes waved his sleeves violently, and a powerful force pushed Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji back several steps.

The black-robed man shouted, "You're forcing me to use my ultimate move!"

He took out an object emitting a faint glow from his arms. The fog instantly became thicker and the monsters rushed towards him madly as if they were injected with new energy.

Wei Wuxian felt the pressure doubled, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Lan Wangji approached Wei Wuxian and whispered, "Wei Ying, I'll hold off these monsters. You focus on dealing with the black-robed men."

After saying that, Lan Wangji flew up and danced Bichen into a curtain of light, temporarily blocking the tide of monsters.

Wei Wuxian took a deep breath and rushed towards the black-robed man with all his might. He unleashed a technique he had never used before, moving at lightning speed.

Before the man in black robe could react, Wei Wuxian hit him in the chest. The glowing object in his hand fell, the fog dissipated a little, and the monsters stopped attacking.

The man in black robe looked at Wei Wuxian in horror: "You actually..." He fell down before he could finish his words.

Wei Wuxian picked up the object and smiled at Lan Wangji. They knew that the mystery was about to be solved.